Diorkuz walked along the corridor to the cafeteria and immediately found that there was no place on the first floor.

Oh, forget that the business on the first floor of the canteen here is super good.

Diorkuz stood at the entrance of the crowded cafeteria, then sighed and walked quickly to the second floor.

The food on the second floor is much better than the food on the first floor, but the price is three times higher. So basically no students went to the second floor for dinner. When Diorkuz arrived on the second floor, he found that there were not many people.

He quickly sat down at the table, and the waiter beside him saw Diorkuz sitting down and immediately walked up.

Then Diorkuz ordered some meals for himself.

After a moment, the food was served. Diorkuz, who was preparing to have a meal, found a familiar person, that is, the girl who had previously registered for the registration office was also his classmate.

I saw Diorkuz here and walked up to Diorkuz and smiled:

"Hello, do you remember that we've seen each other before?"

Diorkuz looked up at her with a smile and said:

"Of course, we still say it from the same classmate."

Hearing this, the girl smiled happily and said enviously:

"You are really rich, you can actually have a meal on the second floor."

In response to this, Diokuz smiled embarrassedly and said:

"There is no way, the first floor is full. I usually eat on the first floor."

Hearing this, the girl's eyes lit up and said:

"Why don't we play the table?"

"Okay, I have no objection."

Diorkuz didn't care and nodded in agreement.

The girl laughed when she saw Diokuz agreeing, then sat down and asked the waiter to get a pair of tableware.

While having a meal, Diorkuz knew that the girl was called Teresa. She was a A-level student. She was full of surprise when she heard Teresa say that she was an A-level student.

Asked in confusion:

"Didn't you say that you are exempt from A-level consumption?"

Upon hearing this, Teresa smiled bitterly and said:

"Yes, but that's all ordinary consumption. It's not ordinary consumption, so you still have to pay for it yourself."

"I see."

Diorkuz nodded and understood the situation. He thought that his S-level card seemed to be free of charge for all purchases.

After the meal, Diorkuz paid for the portion of Teresa.

Teresa felt embarrassed about this, and Diokuz waved his hand and said without caring:

"Even if it's a good meeting, I might ask you for advice on learning."

"How can you be so embarrassed? No."

Teresa insisted on her decision. However, Diorkuz said that the money had been paid and it would be troublesome if it was returned. In the end, Teresa had to accept Diorkuz's treat.

Sorry to Diorkuz:

"I'm so sorry, I'll let you treat you."

"Where, it's okay. You'll just treat me next time."

Hearing this, Teresa said embarrassedly:

"Okay, but don't be too expensive."

Diokuz smiled and didn't say anything more. Then the two walked to the classroom, and there was another class in the afternoon. Then there was physical fitness class, which was simple and training.

On the way, Diorkuz couldn't help asking Teresa when he thought of the zombie.

He asked:

"Telisa, what do you think of zombies?"

Teresa, who was walking beside her, heard this, and she looked confused. Then she pondered for a moment and said:

"Are you a zombie? It should be a demon king. After all, he killed 20 million creatures. It is even more dangerous than anyone else. This number alone makes people feel terrible."

Hearing Teresa's words, Diokuz nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that the evil deeds of zombies have been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

This made Diokuz know that his identity is probably not something that can be concealed. If he was exposed to be behind Rhodes, the whole city would probably be in panic. The reputation of zombies is terrifying. Even if he heard that terrifying number, he would feel terrible.

There are 20 million creatures, and Rhodes is only 200,000 people.

It’s simply unimaginable how terrifying the harm caused was, even ordinary natural disasters could not reach this level.

Seeing Diokuz pondering, Teresa asked with confusion:

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

Diokuz said with a sarcastic smile:

"Nothing, I just think the numbers of people who are hurt by zombies are not very real."

Hearing this, Teresa smiled with emotion, and she explained:

"There is no way to do this. When I first heard this number, I felt it was unreal. However, the number was indeed obtained after statistics, and it was still a place to be found. Some places that cannot be found are not included in it. The real situation is that more creatures have been killed."

"Didn't anyone know why zombies do this?"

Diorkuz asked tentatively.

Teresa shook her head and said she didn't know. She said:

"No one knows why, and it is said that the only person who is closest to the zombie doesn't know why the zombie is doing this."

Hearing Teresa's words, Diokuz recalled Freya's appearance. He stood there a little confusedly and thought:

Is it her?

Just when Diokuz was lost, Teresa suddenly smiled:

"By the way, the Lord Freya who was closest to the zombies will attend the competition next month."

What!?

"Are you sure it's Freya?"

Diokuz stared at Teresa incredibly, he didn't believe Teresa's words.

Isn’t Freya dead? Why is she still alive?

"Impossible?"

Diorkuz didn't know what mood to describe himself, he didn't believe it, was uncertain, and was incredible at the same time.

Teresa saw Diokuz not believing it, thinking that he didn't believe Freya would come, so she smiled and said:

"I'll come. Lord Freya is one of the three major bishops of the Holy See. She will do what she says!"

Speaking of this, Teresa's eyes were full of excitement, but Diokuz couldn't be excited.

His eyes twitched wildly at Teresa:

Are you kidding? Why is Freya, who has been resurrected from the dead, still fucked by one of the three major bishops of the Holy See? Isn't it confusing enough?

Damn, is this matter so complicated?

Diorkuz couldn't help but want to curse for a moment, and the mess left by the zombies to him was extremely bad.

Wait, let me sort out my thoughts first.

After the zombie left Freya, Freya vowed to use her body to refine her weapon if the zombie didn't come back. Now this weapon is still on me, so it is certain that Freya is dead.

During the period, when the zombies and the Holy See fought a decisive battle, Freya signaled to kill her in order to make the zombies turn around, but in the end it was unsuccessful, so the zombies were caught.

In other words, when Freya refined her weapons, it was after the zombies were caught.

The relationship between time is: the zombies leave - Freya joins the jihad - the zombies are defeated - Freya refining weapons.

This makes sense, but why is Freya still alive!? I don’t understand what happened in the middle! Damn, what went wrong and made the matter so complicated.

Diorkuz racked his brains and couldn't figure out the problem. Finally, he confirmed that there were two conjectures.

First, Freya was not dead. She refined her weapons with other things and joined the Holy See.

The second one, Freya is dead, and someone impersonates her and then joins the Holy See.

No matter which one it is, things are so complicated that Diorkuz wants to hit the wall.

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