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Chapter 437 Coward

The dim firelight illuminated the narrow stairs, and bursts of cold breeze blew from the deep darkness below, blowing on Boluogo's skin. The cold feeling made him feel like he was back in the winter not long ago.

Secret Energy·Wind Source is the starting point of the power of the Klex Family. It is also the most potential secret energy among the known secret energies that can bring the power of the Dominion School to its limit.

This power seems terrifying, but after working with Palmer for a long time, Boluogo knows that this seemingly comprehensive secret power actually has a very fatal flaw.

Even though Palmer is now promoted to a Prayer, and Mystic Power Wind Source is also promoted to Mystical Power Raging Wind Forgiveness, the essence of its secret power operation is still the same as before, controlling the changes in the air flow.

Once Palmer falls into a confined space, the stagnant airflow will greatly limit his power, and this restriction will become more deadly as the space becomes narrower and more airtight.

The people of the Clerks family should return to the free sky and not be bound by anything, but they say so, but they can't really sleep on the ground and hide in the castle. The confined space is very uneasy.

In order to solve this problem, the entire Morrowind Fortress seems to be made of hard bricks and stones. However, in order to cooperate with the secret energy and wind source of the Clerks family, there are many secret wind channels hidden in these strong castles.

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When the strong wind blows on this continuous group of castles, the wind is not completely blocked. A large part of it will penetrate into the castle, maintaining the fluidity of the airflow.

With the accumulation of construction over time, later generations added many designs to the Castle of Morrowind, such as opening or closing some special wind ducts. Whenever a strong wind passes by, the airflow in the wind ducts will resonate with the building to create a strange sound.

temperament.

It was like a ubiquitous ghost orchestra, playing the lost music in the Fortress of Morrowind, until this magnificent castle collapsed over the years and turned into splendid ruins.

Heading towards the darkness below, the temperature gradually drops and the air becomes humid.

According to Palmer's introduction, there is a large cave underground in Morrowind Stronghold, which the Clerks family dug into a secret port.

Bologg suspected that the moist water vapor was rising from the secret port, and then the low sound gradually became clear in Bologg's ears.

It was like someone's vague murmur, or like the muffled sound of water hitting the embankment.

Boluogo raised his hand and pressed it on the wall beside him. Vibrations came from the inside of the wall. There was an air duct behind the masonry, and the air flow whizzed past, making a loud sound.

"Can you tell me the details of the Dawn War?"

Boluogo broke the dead silence of the advance and asked Vorn at the front, "My authority level is not high enough to know the specific details of the Dawn War."

Afraid that his intention was not obvious enough, Bologo asked bluntly, "I want to know about the part about Sere's rebellion."

Serre Villeless.

In fact, Boluogo knew very well. Despite Sere's appearance of playing games, he was sure that Sere was definitely not a good person. This guy was burdened with debts of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He was just tired now.

He just retired in the Immortal Club.

But in any case, Boluogo never thought that Sere had such a past.

"As the lords of the Night Clan, they were only one step away from building an empire of eternal night, but Sere suddenly gave up on all this, betrayed his father, and in turn destroyed everything... I can't understand it."

The more Boluogo thought about it, the more confused he became.

"There's nothing hard to understand about it."

As he advanced, Vonn looked back and realized that in terms of biological age, Vonn was considered a young man in Bolog's eyes, but Vonn looked at Burlogo like a child.

"Not everyone will blindly pursue eternity."

Boluogo said softly, "Are you trying to say that an undead is tired of not dying?"

Are you tired of being immortal? Bologg doesn't know. For him, immortality is just a useful tool.

Maybe it’s because I’m still “young”.

Yes, I am still "young".

Weier often says to herself that she is a young undead person who still has many unsatisfied desires in her heart, so she will live full of motivation. As for undead people like Weier, they have no desires at all.

No, living is just a zombie.

Vonn said, "Are you tired of dying? I haven't heard Serei say that... In fact, like you, when I first knew these things, I also asked Serei, but Serei kept silent."

"I guess Serei drank a few glasses of wine and pretended to be drunk to avoid your questions, right?"

Every time Bologg wanted to ask about those secret pasts, Sere would avoid the conversation in this clumsy way. Bologg knew this very well, and he didn't ask too much.

He and Sere are good friends, good friends with a blood pact. As good friends, Bologo is willing to keep a safe distance from Sere and not intrude behind his sensitive bottom line.

Fuen said in surprise, "Yes, he always pretends to be drunk...wait a minute, after so many years, he is still using this trick?"

"For Sere, there is no difference between 'so many years' and 'a few days'."

"Yeah, that's right."

The two of them chatted without a word, but Qiu Qi still had a serious look on his face and faithfully performed his mission.

Boluogo asked, "You and Sere are so friendly, haven't you thought about going back to see him?"

"We meet sometimes, but the time span is quite long," Vonn said, "and I am no longer the free field clerk, but the head of the Clerks family. Once I leave Morrowind

Fortress, the Morrowind Fortress will inevitably be peeped by others."

"It sounds very stressful."

"This is a responsibility. There is nothing we can do about it," Vonn envied. "If I could, I would also like to be like Sere. Such a life would be so happy."

"But I think Sere is not happy. He is just spending his endless life."

Hearing Boluogo's answer, Vonn laughed loudly, and his laughter was so loud in this deep spiral staircase.

"Is such that."

Vonn affirmed, "So sometimes eternity is not a good thing, at least for Threr."

The topic returned to the original question and answer, and Vonn told another story.

"I can't remember exactly which day it was, but it was another night of hangover. Amid the intoxication of alcohol, the two of us lay on the table chatting without a word.

Serre asked me, if one day I am going to die and he is by my side, will I beg for his mercy and let him give me the blood of the Night Clan so that I can become immortal like him?

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A dying man faced the temptation of the immortal body. Even if it was a drunken chat, Boluogo could sympathize with Vonn's mood at that time.

"To be honest, I'm moved."

Fern held a candle, and the light and darkness divided his face into a simple sculpture, with an evil meaning.

"But I am a member of the Clex family. If I do this, I will definitely be killed by the old immortals. So I answered harshly, I will not accept Serre's blood."

Vonn suddenly stopped, and Bologg failed to stop in time. The two were very close, facing each other. For a moment, Vonn exuded endless pressure, squeezing Bologg's mind, and Bologg could only be stubborn.

Looking directly at him, facing the eyes full of scrutiny.

"I can't remember Sere's expression clearly at that time, but I think he should be very happy."

Vonn looked at Bologg expressionlessly and repeated what Sere had said at that time.

"Immortality is a curse. Our body may be eternal, but its inner soul has already rotted away in immortality."

A strange atmosphere lingered between the two. Vonn seemed to be telling Sere's past, and seemed to be referring to Bologo.

Boluogo ignored the implication and gave his own opinion, "If Sere is tired of the undead, he just needs to walk out of the Undead Club and bathe in the sunshine."

"I also mentioned this to Sere at the time," Vonn turned and continued to lead the way, "but regarding my proposal, he just pretended to be drunk and hid."

"Sere is still nostalgic for immortality?"

"No, I think he just doesn't have the courage to take that step."

Vonn paused for a moment and raised a mocking smile, "Just like his father, the Villeless family is a group of cowards."

"coward……"

Bologo recalled the story Sere told him when he first met Sere.

The coward was afraid of death, so he offered his soul and the souls of his descendants to the devil. The devil readily accepted the offer, so the coward died in the long night.

The Night King lives forever.


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