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Volume 4 Traces of Natural Disasters Chapter 207 Determining the Future

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    In the vast and vast land, all that can be seen are dead and decaying trees and the busy undead.  Pieces of hard and huge rock were carved with extremely mysterious magic patterns by the skeleton mage, and then were carried away by the tireless undead slaves.

    The whole wilderness, the whole land is such a busy scene.  Among the only buildings on this land were Kel'Thuzad and Arthas who had just escaped, and Mograine, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

    "I should have thought of it earlier. Who else but that family would dare to really step on the dragon's head?" Kel'Thuzad's face had completely turned into a skeleton. There was no expression on it, but the dejection in his tone could not be concealed.  .  "We must find a way to resolve her revenge. Arthas, you can't escape either!"

    "I left that weapon to apologize." Alsace was much calmer than Kel'Thuzad at this moment.

    "That weapon." Kel'Thuzad's skeleton brain showed the image of Oni picking up the fallen Ashbringer.

    "Asshole, you have already discovered it"

    "What do you think?" Arthas dragged Mograine away, leaving Kel'Thuzad with a retreating figure.

    This world is just like the earth, it is still a world where you fight for your father and backstage.  But now it is obvious that Kel'Thuzad and Arthas' backstage is not strong enough, and they all wither in front of Oni's backstage.

    There is a common sense about mages in this world, that is, the position where Dragon Breath is released represents the status of a mage.  Dragon's Breath was created by borrowing some dragon language magic techniques from the dragon's breath, so when it is released, ordinary mages will gather the dragon's head on top of their head to express their awe to the dragon and their gratitude for helping with this magic.  Mages who have reached the legendary level will condense this spell next to their body and release it, indicating that they have the strength to be on par with the dragons.  Some dragons that have changed into the appearance of other races will float above the dragon's head when releasing this spell.  Expressing his dissatisfaction with the power of this spell, because he can breathe real dragon breath.  However, they will not really step on the dragon's breath dragon head, because that would be an insult to the dragon clan who created this spell, and it is likely to provoke a racial war between the dragon clans.

    The above is the general rule, but there is a special case in the world.  Then that dragon family thinks that it is superior to all dragon clans. Only they dare to step on the heads of other dragon clans without any scruples and dominate.  That was a family that dared to be the enemy of the world. Not even Ner'zhul was willing to mess with any family that was so powerful and crazy, let alone Kel'Thuzad and Arthas.  Therefore, when they learned about Oni's identity, the two guys immediately chose to stay away.  But after escaping, I realized that my words had offended people.  This was Kel'Thuzad's extremely panicked remedy.

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    It was already five days later, and the sun shone through the window onto the bed, covering the stars that were still awake.  This made his already colorless face look even paler, and gray spots stayed in the corners of his forehead, making him look even more like a dead body that had been parked for a long time.

    Oni, who had been by the bedside for five days and five nights, dozed off in the gentle sunshine. Five consecutive days of sleeplessness had made her mentally exhausted to the extreme. Even though she had the physique of a giant dragon, her mental fatigue was not enough.  It will be weakened by this.

    Before Aoni was aware of it, the stars on the bed opened their eyes.  Perhaps because he was still unfamiliar with the dazzling sunlight, he squinted his eyes slightly and instinctively raised his arms to block the sunlight that hit his eyes.

    Such a simple action disturbed the confused Oni, and she immediately shouted with joy: "Xingchen, you're awake."

    "Oni, thank you for your hard work." Xingchen's palms that were originally intended to cover his eyes changed their position and pressed on Oni's hands.  "I never fell asleep!"

    "Xingchen, you"

    "Needless to say, I know everything. Nothing will happen to me when I wake up. The most important thing for you now is to have a good rest. We will talk about everything else at night." Xingchen looked at Oni's haggard face with a gentle expression.  said.

    "I'm going to get you some food. You must be hungry!" Aoni stood up suddenly and walked towards the door.

    Watching Aoni¡¯s figure leave the room, Xingchen sat up with his body propped up.  Feeling the emptiness in his whole body, a wry smile appeared on his face: "This time I'm back to my original shape!"

    Xingchen¡¯s consciousness has long since awakened, but he has never been able to control his body.  When his consciousness was separated from his body, he already had a clear understanding of his current situation.

    The current star skills and talents have disappeared, although the attribute interfaceIt still exists, but it has been streamlined to the point of being out of shape.  Apart from the name, there is only one race: humans (79% undead)

    "Perhaps, in two or three days, he will become completely undead!" Xingchen guessed in his heart.  In the past, when I checked my own condition, I was unable to control my body. Now I took over my own body and checked, and I still got the same result.

    During the five days of deep sleep, at least half of the time he was awake.  During this waking moment, Xingchen had already accepted his situation and possible consequences.  Therefore, at this moment, he is not as hysterically crazy and decadent as giving up everything as in the TV plot.

    "There are still 21% of human beings left, so they should be considered humans, right? But 79% of the undead don't seem to be undead yet!" Xingchen thought boredly as he looked at the sun outside the window.  The sun is very strong, but Xingchen's body feels no warmth when it shines on it.  The undead are monsters that are afraid of the sun. It is said that they will be harmed in the sun, and weak undead will even die.  But under such a scorching sun, Xingchen still didn't feel any discomfort.

    There was a soft knock on the door, and Oni walked in.  On the round tray in his hand was a small bowl and a few slices of bread.

    "Xingchen, you just woke up, you shouldn't eat too much!" The tray was placed on the coffee table next to the bed.

    "Okay, I understand, you should go and rest quickly! I don't have anything to do anymore, otherwise you would fall down again just after I got up." Xingchen once again asked Aoni to rest quickly.

    Xingchen¡¯s resolute stubbornness made Oni choose to be obedient, and she was mentally exhausted and really needed a good rest.  Before leaving, he still did not forget to gently close the door for Xingchen.

    Watching Aoni leave, Xingchen got off the bed, picked up a piece of bread and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly, the faint taste of salt melting between his lips and teeth.

    "It turns out that I am still a human being!" When he sat up in bed, Xingchen had already discovered that his skin had no feeling.  But now I can still capture the taste in my mouth, which is a kind of relief.

    A few slices of bread and half a bowl of milk filled Xingchen's empty stomach, but it was far from filling the stomach that had been empty for five days.

    "Then, let's go have a big meal!" Xingchen decided.

    Originally, a stomach that has been hungry for too long is suitable for eating too much at once, but Xingchen didn¡¯t take it to heart.  The lack of feeling on his skin made him feel a crisis. Maybe now or the next moment, he would lose one or more of the senses of hearing, smell, taste  Lose these qualities that are useful for living life.  For Xingchen in his current state, being able to feel pain is also a kind of happiness.

    A glass of wine, a bite of food, a grain of rice, the stars are savoring it carefully.  Perhaps in the next moment, these tastes and tastes can only be felt in memories.  It is precisely because of this that Xingchen ordered a lot of dishes but ate them very slowly.  Every time I take a bite of food, I rinse my mouth, trying to retain the most authentic and pure taste in my memory.

    However, the stars eating like this in this hall also attracted the focus of strange eyes.

    "Who is he? Is he a noble?"

    ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense, nobles all stay in their own rooms, how can they eat in a place like this.

    ¡°It¡¯s so disgusting, I want to teach him a lesson.¡±

    "Hey, why don't you go!"

    ¡°There are too many people here, wait until there are no one around before you do it.¡±

    Such a group of idlers are just chirping, no one dares to really take action.

    The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and the not tall but strong Hammer walked in.  He had a panoramic view of the entire hall, and the figure who was slowly ordering a table of dishes naturally entered his eyes.

    He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, only to find that the figure was still there.

    "Xingchen, are you awake?" Tie Zhui walked over quickly and patted Xingchen's shoulder with his broad palm.

    If it were normal, Xingchen would be able to dodge easily.  However, the stars now have lost their power.  The power of the hammer caused Xingchen's body to tilt and fall sideways to the ground.

    Looking at the stars lying on the ground, Tie Zhui looked at his palm in great surprise.  When did you become so powerful?

    But soon, Iron Hammer understood: "I'm sorry, I forgot"

    "It doesn't matter, I don't feel anything!" Xingchen sat back in his seat.

    But such an action moved Tie Zhui's eyesight. He knew very well what his slap meant to ordinary people who had no power.

    "It's up to you!" casuallyAfter exhaling, Xingchen continued to taste the dishes on the table bit by bit very slowly.

    Iron Hammer sat opposite the stars and just watched quietly.  Looking at Xingchen's pale face, watching Xingchen take a bite of vegetables and rinse his mouth.

    Time passes by eating and watching.  Suddenly, Xingchen stopped using his chopsticks and frowned.  "finally come."

    The attribute panel of the star clearly shows: Race: Human (80% undead).  At this moment, the sense of taste is lost.

    Xingchen stopped using his chopsticks, and Iron Hammer finally found the opportunity to speak: "Captain, regarding you in the future"

    "Haha!" Xingchen laughed: "In the future? It's very simple! Find a humble and humble existence in a place where no one knows me. Then wait for one day for a great warrior to purify me, this evil undead spirit."

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