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Chapter 728 Hospice

"When we get to the Gospel, you will be responsible for the body disposal together with me, and then I will find you a part-time job cleaning up the death scene. The Necromancer faction does not have any books, and they all rely on practical operations to get started. The body processing can help you get started as quickly as possible.

Master the physiological characteristics of various races.”

Chikara nodded repeatedly after hearing this and asked: "Mentor, will cleaning up the death scene be of any help to the undead faction?"

Harvey thought about it seriously and shook his head: "It won't help."

The orc was startled: "Then why do I want to clean up death scenes part-time?"

"Huh?" Harvey looked strange: "You ask why... it's fun to clean up the death scene."

"Play?"

"Yes, you can see most death scenes through this part-time job. People who hang themselves will have their urine and feces flowing all over the ground along their legs due to gravity and incontinence; people who drown will have a giant look and that kind of swelling.

The gesture is very touching; a person who has been dead for several days due to high temperatures will become a breeding ground for maggots. When you turn over his head and see maggots and flies coming out of his mouth, nose, and eyes, it is really...

…Wow……"

Harvey spoke leisurely and fascinated, and even licked his lips. He didn't know what he was thinking of. But he saw the orc's expression was very serious, and asked: "Don't you think this is interesting?"

"Because you are my mentor now, I don't want to say too harsh words." Chikara said.

"But," Harvey thought for a while, "but I became a necromancer by handling death scenes."

"Since it won't help the undead faction, we can just skip it."

"However, death scene processing is very meaningful." Harvey gave an example: "For example, I once handled a murder case in a shared apartment. Six people in it were all good friends, and five people were killed in the apartment.

I made the scene very clean, even the blood that was spattered on the wall was washed away. The only person who survived would definitely feel at ease seeing such a clean apartment."

Will the survivors really still live in that apartment?

Chikara said: "Teacher, do you mean that I can learn to respect life and understand death from cleaning up the death scene?"

Harvey was startled, then nodded: "Yes, that's right, that's what I meant."

"Oh well."

Chikara glanced at Harvey and added: "It does sound interesting."

"Yes, that's right." Harvey felt that this orc had become much more pleasing to his eyes, "You are very talented in the Necromancer faction. You will definitely be able to become a lackey of the great Haagen-Dazs like me."

At this time, Harvey's lower body was also regenerated, but only his right hand was restored to his limbs. After all, Chikara didn't have much magic power.

"So are we going to the gospel kingdom in the future?"

"Well, after all, the Queen of Gospel is Ash's daughter." Harvey said, "If you want to settle down, Gospel is the best choice."

The orc was stunned for a moment, and then asked after thinking: "The Queen, is she the most powerful person in the country? Just like the Great Law of the Gods?"

"That's right."

"The Queen is Mr. Ash's daughter?"

"That's right."

"How did you end up in Senluo?" the orc asked from the bottom of his heart.

"Axiu always triggers some weird events. I'm used to going on unexpected trips with them." Harvey told his only disciple: "If you don't want to die, stay away from Ashin in the future."

"But mentor, aren't you a close friend of Mr. Ash?"

"I'm not afraid of death." Harvey said: "The main reason why I acted with him is that I thought he could bring me a grand death."

The orc began to regenerate his left hand, and said hehe, "And it's also because you have fun traveling with Mr. Ash and Mr. Igura, right?"

"Although we are traveling, most of the time we are on the run, hunting, lurking, or even being enslaved by others. There are always some crises hanging around our necks." The necromancer said, "However, it is true that it is not boring.

With them, even if you have a purpose, you won't reach the end, because you don't know when they will have new ideas."

"But you don't hate it, do you?"

"How can I hate it?" Harvey chuckled: "I just long for this surprising life of fighting against death. I didn't die this time, but maybe next time."

"Teacher, you should cherish your life more." Chikara couldn't laugh or cry: "At least you can't die before you finish teaching me."

"If you are really going to die, there is nothing you can do about it." Harvey said leisurely: "When it's time to die, take it seriously and die seriously. When the time comes, you should take care of my corpse. It is not only your mentor, but also your teaching material, and more importantly, your body."

Tool of."

Chikara knew that he could not convince the Necromancer. He thought for a while and said: "Teacher, do you know what position I held in the Tribulation Fire Temple before?"

"Not a bishop?"

"Bishop is a rank, not a position." The orc said, "My position is hospice care specialist."

Harvey was startled: "Hospice care?"

"Most Senluo people can only live to be 28 years old, at which time they will rapidly lose their physiological functions in bed." Chikara said: "From losing the ability to work to death, it will last about 30 days. Unless they commit suicide, otherwise these thirty days

Heaven is very painful for anyone."

Harvey nodded. Death is one thing, but waiting for death to come in thirty days is another.

"The Tribulation Fire Temple does not advocate suicide, so in order to allow them to embrace death with peace of mind, there will be a position of hospice caregiver." Chikara pointed to herself with her thumb: "Therapists are basically hospice caregivers, to be honest with you.

, my hospice care services are highly praised by everyone!”

Harvey was a little confused: "Even if someone gives a negative review, they are dead..."

"So if there is a hospice nurse in the gospel country, I highly recommend you, tutor, to work part-time. Even if there is no hospice nurse, you can still provide similar services." The orc said: "The reason why I cherish life so much is because I have seen too many people dying before they die.

Persistence for life. After all, even ordinary people want to live so much, how can we magicians give up so easily?"

Only then did Harvey understand what Chikara meant. He thought for a while and nodded: "I will work as a hospice nurse, and you will work part-time as a death scene cleaner."

"It's settled." The orc held out his palm, "But the hospice care in our Tribulation Fire Temple is definitely the most professional. We even have elegy for the funeral of the living. I'll teach you later..."

Harvey stretched out his hand, and at this moment the world shook violently, and his hand was knocked empty.

Suddenly a huge crack appeared in the world, and Chikara was right on the edge of the crack. The orc reacted very quickly, spread out his virtual wings, unfolded the sanctuary, and activated the miracle of movement. He did everything he could, but he still seemed to be hit by an invisible torrent.

Like erosion, it inevitably flows into cracks.

------Digression-----

PS: Oops, I can’t keep my glory...


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