"Let's work together?" After listening to Granbell's words, Clawnpisi poked her head forward with interest.
"Yeah!" Granbell nodded happily, "We have provided a lot of raw materials for making the undead, because the undead are stupid taboos set by the temple that controls many medical and educational resources in human society. At the same time, they are not allowed to
Not considering the possibility of being monitored by the Theocracy, having to be sneaky is really nerve-wracking, so it’s great to have the help of a big noble.”
Merriface, who was still eating quietly in the background, shook for a moment, wondering if she could still leave alive today? It seemed that she could either use her natural powers to help them work hard, or she would have to become an undead person herself.
Although he was eating luxurious and high-end dishes that even a small noble like himself could not afford, the food was tasteless and tasted like nothing.
"Moreover, they are not the kind of degenerate family that sanctimoniously exchanges the misfortunes of the subordinates for the benefits of the superiors." Granbell's eyes became brighter, "They let their own family members be the test subjects of magic! How brave they are.
An enlightened family."
"Could it be?" Crounpisi looked at Varudo carefully, "[enemy scan [sensor]]."
Varudo's level is level 14, which is not very powerful in the eyes of Crounpisi, but it is definitely not a level that ordinary humans can reach at this age!
"Well," Granbe smiled and held Varudo's arm, "Father, please don't worry. Although the body is still growing, racial changes have already occurred during the experiment. Immortality should be guaranteed. No matter what, it's okay.
Keep experimenting."
"What do you think of Varudo?" Crownpis looked at Varudo, not necessarily confirming his will, but since Granbell was interested in him, it would be better to respect his will.
"I think this is a glorious thing." Varudo said neither humble nor arrogant.
"But, have you ever thought about it? How will you gain a foothold in society in the future?" Crownpis turned the knife in her hand slyly and pointed at Varudo, "Physiology and lifespan are different from humans, sooner or later they will be betrayed.
Yes. I have learned from the book that some undead will disguise themselves and hide in the city after regaining their sanity, and continue to live in communication with humans. As a noble, will you give up your glory and wealth and live such a life without seeing the sun?
"
"I think so. Besides, it is the eldest brother who inherits the family business. According to family rules, no one other than the eldest son can inherit the inheritance - dividing the inheritance will lead to the division and weakening of the family's power, which is something no family wants to see.
So, if you are not the heir to the family, then it is better to be a woman. At least you can ensure that you will marry a well-matched noble. Men like us will either live as family aides or get some money and get out when we are adults."
"Haha, everyone can say nice things. If you can't do it, just turn into ashes and disappear." Crounpis showed a dangerous expression.
"Yes!" Varudo answered very loudly, and he thought of his father.
Once, he felt that his father was so omnipotent, but one day he had to see the most vulnerable side of his father, which was not about worldly matters, personal bravery or officialdom struggles, but the human side of everyone.
What we have to face——
Life begins to die from the moment of birth. As long as you are an inferior creature, you cannot escape that fate and will decline and your spirit will weaken. However, whether you can accept it or not is another matter.
No one can stay young forever. Eating delicious food and being surrounded by beautiful people of the opposite sex. People here, who enjoy such luxury as high-ranking nobles, will become more worried and sooner or later realize that.
The loss of identity. Therefore, although my father is not old yet, he does not believe in the four gods. Instead, he secretly worships the God of Life and the God of Death, even if this is not allowed by temples outside the Theocracy. No, if I recall carefully, it seems that I
That's what my bedridden grandfather was doing.
If life is meaningless or even miserable from the beginning, there may be times when death will be happier, but at least this is not the case in most families where Varudo lives.
Maybe, in the future, my father, who is starting to age, will undergo experiments together.
Varudo knows that he is not qualified to inherit the family business, so he might as well approach the world that his father hoped for. If he succeeds, decades later, he will be able to laugh at his elder brother who inherited the glory and wealth but had to seal his coffin and isolate himself from the world.
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"It's you!" Unexpectedly, Granbell panicked, "Even if you die, I will make you into a skeleton and decorate the room!"
"Um, Bei'er, the skeleton is still a bit... can it at least make me the great magician of the dead?"
"Ha, it depends on Varudo's efforts. At your current level, after death, the most you can do is become a skeleton (skeleton magician)."
The slightly sharp gaze that Cronpis looked at the two of them just now has softened a lot. From this, it seems that Granbell has basically found the mentality of the toy she is interested in, rather than that aspect. Why is she
Are you actually relieved?
Next, Granbell talked in a casual but serious manner about what happened during her time assisting Fluder in the experiment and the unsatisfactory aspects.
The details of these contents made Cronpis think that Fluder would roll on the ground with his head in his arms because he did not attend this dinner party. But since he was assisting Fluder in the experiment, he must know better.
So it's not necessary.
"I have deeply realized during the experiment that human beings' birth, old age, illness and death will gradually lose their meaning and value." Granbell picked up a piece of cut beef and was about to bring it to her mouth, but she stopped it and put it away.
The fork pointed at Melphis, "That red-haired one over there, what do you think this is?"
"Ah? Eh? Oh! This is steak." Melissa did not expect such a conversation and was at a loss for a moment.
"Is it tasty?"
"Yes! It's very delicious!" Even though she could barely taste it due to her mood, Melissa didn't dare to express her feelings so truthfully.
"Why is it delicious?"
"Ah...because the ingredients and seasonings are good, and the chef's cooking skills are very good."
"This is aged meat from veal. It's great, right? However, aged meat is a bit like rotten meat - it's a pity that the manufacturing technology is not good, and most people want to make it into good aged meat."
It’s all wasted. And the calf doesn’t have much meat, which is really a pity, so——”
Granbell suddenly stuffed the meat into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it before saying, "Why not raise the cow as big as possible, keep it bigger and bigger, raise it to the end of its life, and then let it rot naturally?"
"Should we start with philosophy first?" Crowenpis interjected.