69novels Chapter 349 The Undercurrent Surges (Subscribe)
Chapter 349 The Undercurrent Surges (Subscribe)
Chapter 349 The Undercurrent Surges (Subscribe)
The Glamorganshire sun was shining brightly, with some sunlight filtering through the leaves in the courtyard in front of Florent Hall.
"Mr. Embers, how long will you be away this time?" Dobby asked in a low voice, "Dobby, what can Dobby do?"
Ever since Dobby's "betrayal", he felt guilty towards Ash from the bottom of his heart.
"It's nothing..." Ash shook his head lightly. He had already taken his things, the two rapiers and daggers at his waist, the dragon scale staff on his back, various potions and a few Elemental bottle.
In fact, it is relatively simple and common.
"Dobby, you just need to clean the room." Ashe said, he looked at the sun in the sky. If there were no accidents... it should be coming soon.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, Ash felt an inexplicable connection communicating with him, and the pulling of the soul brought back some memories in him.
That's right...he could see Rodean on the other side through the mighty power of the gods.
He nodded slightly, and then responded to the force with his soul.
After a short period of darkness, when he opened his eyes again, what Ash saw was a gloomy sky and dark clouds all over it.
"It's been a while!" Rhodean immediately came over and hugged Ash, although they had only met for a few days.
"You are that Ashes, right?" A slightly cold voice came, and Ash followed the voice to see a warrior in black armor sitting there, wiping the big sword in his hand with one hand .
"Is the undead team right?" Ash looked at him and nodded slightly. He was quite familiar with these people...well...he had killed a few awakened undead team members before.
To take their souls.
"I know you, Ashes." Ashmir stood up and stared at Ash for a few seconds.
"But no matter what, thank you for your help." He said and walked over, then reached out and shook Ash lightly.
"Honestly, I thought you'd be a fighter."
He said to himself: "The ashes of the past are warriors."
Ash nodded knowingly: "It may be that none of them came from Biheim."
"That's right... Biheim..." Ashmir nodded, then looked at the black clouds in the distance and said, "Don't let this place become like Biheim."
"I will." Ash nodded and asked, "I actually have some questions I want to ask you."
Ash was very curious about the talisman. He considered the words and said slowly, "I heard something about the undead team in the past."
"What's the matter?" Ashemir looked at Ash's expression and seemed to notice something, he felt the heat from the talisman on his chest.
"It seems to be related to a medal?" Ash asked casually in an uncertain tone. He didn't want to irritate the guy in front of him... After all... at least temporarily, he didn't want to create another enemy.
"Medal?" Ashmir frowned, and Rhodean glanced at Ash lightly... She was a little puzzled as to why Ash spoke so directly...
Isn't he afraid to provoke this guy?
"This medal is related to Lord Artorius." Ashemil said slowly, "Therefore... I can't tell you too much."
"Artorius..." Ash nodded knowingly. From this point of view...that talisman is indeed related to Ulasiru's matter.
But like this... Ash remembered the previous question again.
So where did Artorius go?
According to Rodland... Artorius returned to Anor Londo... But according to his own investigation, he seems... to stay in the Abyss.
It makes people wonder...
"Don't think too much, Ashes." Ashemir said lightly: "That medal is something that the undead teams of all generations have guarded with their lives."
"No one can get it."
He looked at Ash quietly and said, "You too..."
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There is a strange place in the Albanian forest... There seems to be no light here, and it is unknown whether it is blocked by those towering trees or disturbed by some mysterious spell.
This area is unusually dark, and most Muggles don't want to go here.
It's just...it seems a little different this time...
In the dark forest, several men in black robes kept passing by. They were covered with a layer of dark robes, as if they didn't want anyone to see them.
As they walked, what came was not the sound of footsteps, but a viscous sound... as if some kind of object was being dragged on the ground, the movement almost like an octopus made anyone shudder when they heard it.
"It was you... who contacted me?" A sinister voice sounded, echoing in the dark forest. With this sound, the sound of scales rubbing against each other kept ringing in the forest.
"The great Dark Lord..." The man in black robe headed his head slightly, and he said in an extremely flattering voice: "We represent another darkness to help your great cause."
"Darkness?" The cold voice expressed doubts: "I have never seen you..."
"who are you?"
"Where did they come from again?"
"Hmph..." The man in black robe took off his hood, revealing his face covered with black lines, his pale skin was even more pale than that of a dead person.
"Your Excellency the Dark Lord... you are not curious... who is Professor Embers who has repeatedly done bad things?"
"A wizard from Ilvermorny..." Voldemort said slowly, "a graduate of Thunderbird College..."
"He lied to you." The black-robed man said, "He comes from another world..."
"Oh." Voldemort sneered: "It's a bunch of nonsense..."
As he got angry, a big snake slowly poked its head out of the forest, staring at several men in black robes with cold eyes.
"Don't get me wrong... the great Dark Lord..." The man in black robe apologized slowly, but he was not in a panic. He seemed to be able to handle the moody Voldemort with ease.
"We are also from that world, and we can help you accomplish...a great cause."
"Hehe." Voldemort didn't take care of him, the big snake popped out of its head like lightning, and rushed straight towards the man in black.
"Bang!" The black-robed man swept his cuffs, and swung the big snake open with a swish of darkness.
"We have no hostility... on the contrary, we can help you." He continued: "We can bring you back to life."
"Resurrection?" Voldemort felt a little apprehensive when he saw that the big snake Nagiya couldn't do anything to them... After all, he was just a ghost now, and he didn't have any fighting ability.
"That's right..." the black-robed man said slowly, "We already know what happened to you."
"We'll help you..."
"Soon, we will give you the first gift."
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