Wizarding World Beekeeper

People have indeed come to life.

His heart resumed beating, and some color returned to his face.

He sat up, held his forehead, and frowned.

Hua Mi did not speak to him immediately and asked him to calm down for a while. At the same time, she also observed him warily.

People are alive.

But who knows if he is still the same person.

Carter and Hilya were concerned about Cole who fell and asked him if he was okay.

Cole stood up and made a no-questions-asked gesture to the people above, and shouted:

"Carter, why are you driving the boat? Can't you stop it more slowly?"

"..."

Carter didn't bother to talk nonsense to him.

However, this accident further proves that the fog here is harmless to the human body.

The strange blood lines in the mist also seemed to turn a blind eye to him, and would automatically circle around him when they got close to him.

"It just stinks."

Cole himself had a keen sense of smell and almost fainted from the smell.

"I'll pull you up..."

Before Carter could finish his words, he saw Cole running towards the big tree on the side, climbing up with his hands and feet quickly, continuing to squat on the original branch, looking at the resurrected Clark: "What happened to him?" ? Not dead?"

Clark smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It was almost. Fortunately, I have a trump card, otherwise I would have confessed here. To die in a two-star adventure place would be like capsizing in the gutter."

As he spoke, he took out the bottle of Perak flower honey from the storage ring, unscrewed the cap, poured it into his mouth, and swallowed a big mouthful.

Then he took out a small bottle containing lightning, opened the cap and put his whole hand in.

The violent thunder power poured into his body, and his hair stood on end.

Clark closed his eyes in enjoyment, his heartbeat gradually became stronger, his breathing gradually stabilized, his face became rosy visibly, and some scratches also recovered quickly.

It only takes a few seconds to recharge, and Clark is resurrected with full health.

But Hua Mi noticed that the two holes in his neck had only shrunk in size and had not completely healed.

Clark didn't seem to realize this. He looked around with a relieved look, and with a smile on his face, he extended his hand to Hilya and Carter in turn: "Nice to meet you. My name is David Clark, from Modou. He’s a star critic.”

I shook hands with the two of them, and didn't forget to say hello to Cole who was squatting on the branch.

"..."

Don't forget etiquette at this juncture.

I don’t know whether he is big-hearted or short-sighted.

Seeing that he was sane, Hua Mi asked, "Who attacked you?"

Clark took a deep breath and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that's a vampire dependent."

Cole's question came from the side: "What are vampire relatives?"

Good question.

Hua Mi secretly gave a thumbs up to the studious and inquisitive lycanthrope.

"A kind of vampire spawn." Clark's face became solemn, and he reached out and touched his neck: "I think it may have something to do with the vampire under the ruins of the Black Castle."

Carter's expression changed: "It really ran out?"

Clark shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. The way vampire relatives are formed is rather special, more like a contract. Maybe if the unicorn is negligent at a certain moment, and there happens to be a suitable carrier around, the vampire can pass on the contract information."

carrier...

Like, soul?

The soul of the resurrected corpse.

Perhaps when it escaped, it carried the energy of the vampire's contract with it.

"What does the vampire spawn that attacked you look like?" Carter asked.

"He was a thin boy," Clark recalled. "By the way, there was a girl beside him."

"Little Ford, it must be him."

"But what is his purpose?"

Clark glanced down and said, "No matter what he wants to do, we'd better stop him before he completes his plan. What do you think?"

…

As the flying boat approached the center of the cemetery, the blood lines underneath became increasingly dense.

Each blood line dragged a ball of light and quickly gathered in a certain direction.

"He is absorbing the undead remnants here? Can vampires do this to this extent?" Carter didn't know much about this knowledge either.

"The source of the vampire's curse, to put it bluntly, is that the ancestor of the vampire signed a contract with the abyss and obtained the power donated by the lord. As an immortal existence, the vampire can forcibly summon undead remnants that are weaker than it. Vampire dependents inherit through secondary contracts This kind of convening power is not surprising.”

Clark pondered: "If this is the case, it would be even worse. The undead remnants here have more power than ordinary ghosts."

"Is there anything special here?" Curious baby Cole continued to ask.

Carter explained: "The Ashes Cemetery is actually an ancient battlefield. A long time ago, the famous Ashes Knights encircled and suppressed an evil dragon here. Although they finally succeeded in killing the evil dragon, almost all the Knights also perished here. That is, It is said that most of the people who sleep here are dragon-slaying warriors..."

The words have not yet finished.

Suddenly, a hoarse roar came from the front.

Deafening.

Hua Mi felt that her brain was buzzing.

Fortunately, his mental strength was high enough and he was blessed by the Robe of Calmness, which allowed him to regain his concentration immediately.

Feizhou moved forward more cautiously.

Soon, a strange scene appeared in front of them.

Right in the middle of the cemetery, surrounded by tombstones.

A milky white translucent spirit body is slowly taking shape.

It was the image of a giant dragon, not a complete body. Currently, only the upper half was suspended in mid-air.

Under the dragon soul, a figure stood with arms stretched out.

The thin body was wrapped in blood-red silk threads.

The surrounding light groups continued to converge on him, and the dragon-like spirit was inextricably connected to his body.

"Is it Little Ford? How did he become like this?" Carter still didn't understand the connection.

"We will consider this later. He is absorbing the undead energy here. If left alone, his power will become stronger and stronger, especially the residual breath of the dragon. Once it is completely absorbed by him, his short-term strength may be It has surged to the point where it is comparable to the vampire itself, and by then everything will be too late, and he must be stopped." Clark looked at everyone with a solemn face, "I suggest attacking the dragon soul first, and I will leave this important task to you."

With that said, Clark released the flying carpet and jumped from the flying boat.

Cole was stunned: "Aren't you going to contribute?"

Clark laughed: "I am an observer, I am better at observing and escaping. Fighting is not my strong point, and going up will only drag you down.

"But don't worry, I won't run away. I will secretly observe the target's movements and weaknesses and provide you with information as soon as possible."

…

"The target of the flying boat is too big, we should spread the attack."

Hilya said, looking at Hua Mi, obviously asking for his opinion.

"Don't worry." Hua Mi pondered for a moment and then said, "Let's test it first."

The advantage of his swarm attack is that it is unpredictable.

If you can play dirty, why bother to be tough?

Let me open your eyes today.

So he asked Carter to park the flying boat behind a tree.

Hua Mi closed her eyes and first controlled the scout bee to fly above the target, overlooking the entire battlefield.

With the scout bee's perspective, he can see and control the situation better, just like the game perspective.

He immediately discovered that there was another figure next to the dragon soul.

It was a young girl, wearing only a thin white nightgown on a cold day.

That should be the mayor's daughter, Theresa.

She was sitting on a tombstone, wearing red shoes, swinging her feet back and forth briskly, staring intently in the direction of Little Ford and Dragon Soul.