Drinker was looking at the night beach in the shadows.
The sound of waves is endless.
But with a hint of tranquility.
It feels very comfortable.
Especially when the sea breeze blows, people can't help but close their eyes.
Even late at night, there are always people walking on the beach.
Holding the shoes in hand, stepping on the fine sand with the soles of the feet, the unique touch makes people feel even more enjoyable.
However, this definitely does not include Drinker.
His eyes were full of malice.
Not to one person.
But to the entire beachfront.
"As long as this place is destroyed..."
"I have completed two destructions!"
"I can be promoted to 'Bloody Desecrator'!"
Drinker thought of this, took a deep breath, and started the ceremony.
One that took five years to prepare.
Then, it was arranged for a year.
It was a ‘ritual’ that I finally found an opportunity to start.
If it hadn't been for such a big thing happening in West Walker this time, and the generals on the East Walker border surrendering one after another, and the emperor of East Walker having to re-mobilize his troops, he wouldn't have dared to start the 'ceremony'.
Because, as long as the 'ritual' is activated, he will be killed by East Walker's pickets targeting 'mysterious people'.
And now?
Although there are still pickets stationed here, most of them are at the border.
Attention is drawn to the border.
For him, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Destiny is mine!"
Drinker, who originally thought it would take four or five years to find an opportunity, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.
Woo!
The sea breeze suddenly intensified.
From level one and level two to level seven and eight.
Moreover, it is still intensifying.
I don't know when dark clouds appeared and covered the moon.
Such a change caused people walking on the beach to run towards the building.
Residents on the waterfront began to close their windows.
As for more?
They didn't think much more.
I just thought it was a sudden storm.
That's what Xiao Xile thinks.
As the eldest daughter in the family, although she is only fourteen years old, she has already helped her mother, who is in poor health, to take on more than half of the housework. She cooks dinner and breakfast. She goes to the market to help her father in the morning and in the afternoon.
The school is considered a charity school and cannot teach more advanced knowledge, but it can teach literacy and basic arithmetic.
"Take your sister to the basement!"
Xiao Xile comforted her young sister, and then said to her brother who had already gotten out of bed.
Unlike her sister who is still a baby, her brother is seven years old this year.
Like most seven or eight-year-old children, they are naughty and mischievous at an age where even dogs dislike them.
Little Xile didn't want to have to help her younger brother wipe his butt when the storm came.
"I know, I know!"
The younger brother muttered.
However, the steps did not move.
It wasn't until Xiao Xile picked up the window bolt next to the bed that he climbed onto the bed, picked up his sister, and walked downstairs. As he walked, he muttered to his sister in a low voice: "Xiao Xile is a mother."
Tiger, no one wants her when she grows up, you must not imitate her..."
Where is little Xile?
He lifted the window bolt naturally.
Window bolts can not only close windows, they can also hit people.
Especially when spanked on the butt, it hurts.
Suddenly, Xiao Xile's brother sped up.
Looking at her sensible brother, Xiao Xile quickly closed the window and walked towards her parents' bedroom.
The mother is weak and although she can move around, she still needs support at this time. Her father also needs to close the windows, close the door, and get enough food from the kitchen. Although there is some in the cellar, at this time
, more food and water are always reassuring.
Therefore, under the premise that his father has done enough, Xiao Xile naturally wants to share the burden.
"Mother?"
Little Xile held an oil lamp and pushed open the door of her parents' bedroom.
The moment the door opened, Xiao Xile realized something was wrong.
Her mother is still in bed.
Her father was in the room.
To be precise, lying on the floor.
A rusty sword was thrust into her father's chest.
A skeleton stood there holding a sword in his hand. The moment she pushed the door open, the skeleton was about to draw out the sword.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the skeleton turned its head.
Under the beating of the cold soul fire, the ferocious face made Xiao Xile tremble all over.
What was even worse was that my brother's screams came from downstairs.
"ah!"
A rapid and high-pitched scream.
Xiao Xile was surprised.
She came back to her senses.
At this time, the skeleton had already walked in front of her and raised the sword.
In panic, Xiao Xile threw out the oil lamp.
boom!
The oil lamp hit the skeleton, kerosene sprayed everywhere, and the skeleton immediately started to burn.
Snap, snap!
After three or five bone explosions, the skeleton fell in front of Xiao Xile.
Xiao Xile collapsed directly on the floor.
She panted heavily.
Although she is usually very sensible, she can even be called precocious because her mother has been sick all year round.
But at this time, it is of no use whether you are sensible or precocious.
She had absolutely no idea what was going on.
Or, to be precise...
She was frightened!
Click, click!
There was a sound of bones rubbing together, and Xiao Xile turned around to see another skeleton walking up the stairs. The rusty sword in the other person's hand was covered in bright red.
Where does that bright red come from?
it goes without saying.
Great sadness came to my heart.
This sadness overcame the fear and allowed Xiao Xile to stand up again.
Facing the skeleton that had already walked up, Xiao Xile reacted quickly and climbed into her parents' bedroom.
Then, he closed the door and locked it.
boom!
The sound of a long sword slashing at the door sounded.
Xiao Xile could even feel the vibration of the door.
She knew the door wouldn't be able to block it for long.
So, she quickly lit the kerosene lamp in her parents' bedroom.
Fire can kill such monsters.
Little Xile, who had just confirmed this, picked up the kerosene lamp and stood behind the door, out of reach of the long sword, quietly waiting for the moment when the skeleton broke through the door.
Wails kept coming from the window.
The windows, which only relied on bolts without bolts, were trembling in the increasingly fierce wind.
Heavy raindrops pattered on the window.
Xiao Xile didn't know what happened.
However, she knew that there were such monsters out there.
These monsters not only broke into her home, but also other people's homes.
boom!
There was another chop.
The bedroom door, which was not very strong, eventually broke into pieces.
The four sides of the door frame can still be fixed, but the door panel is broken.
The skeleton twisted its body and squeezed in.
Then, he was hit hard by a kerosene lamp.
Even easier than before.
The narrow passage restricted the already inflexible skeleton, allowing Xiao Xile to hit it with one blow.
The flames spread quickly.
The door frame also caught fire.
The bones quickly turned into ashes.
And a notebook suddenly appeared among the ashes.
Xiao Xile looked at this thin note and stretched out his palm with some hesitation.
"Hahaha!"
"Let it burn!"
"Death!"
"You will be my best accompaniment to become the 'Bloody Desecrator'!"
Drinker stood in the storm and laughed.
He could clearly sense that he was about to succeed.
Although there was some obstruction, the undead he contracted had already eliminated the pickets.
Of course, all the contracted undead were also lost.
But, it doesn't matter!
How can two contracted undead compare to being promoted to the fifth level of 'Grave Keeper'?
The latter is a hundred times more important than the former!
The flames were burning, and even the heavy rain in front of them could not extinguish the fire. The wails of death were constantly mixed in, filling the entire seashore with blood.
Soon, a city with empty defenses and a lack of "mysterious people" in the true sense was completely destroyed by man-made natural disasters.
It feels like the request has been met.
Drinker acted without hesitation.
"Promoted to 'Bloody Desecrator'!"
at the same time
A mysterious and mysterious message appeared in the bottom of my heart.
Drink, who had just completed his promotion, had not yet felt the joy in the true sense, and was just stunned in place.
The origin has changed!
‘Gravekeeper’ has been changed!
The career has undergone earth-shaking changes!
That brand new name.
Completely different promotion conditions.
Drinker was at a loss.
Likewise, there is some anger.
"Is this kind of 'gravekeeper' still a 'gravekeeper'?"
He growled.
"So this is the 'gravekeeper'!"
Picking up the brand new 'Tomb Keeper's Certificate', Xiao Xile understood a lot instantly.
Then, she held the "Tomb Keeper's Certificate" tightly.
Because she knew that this was her only trump card to avenge her parents, younger brothers and sisters.
The flames grew bigger.
Xiao Xile dragged out the bodies of her parents with all her strength, and saw the bodies of her brother and sister on the first floor.
Bones show no mercy.
The hatred of the dead towards the living.
There is only killing.
No matter old or young.
The bodies of the family members were taken into the cellar by Xi Le.
The moment he closed the cellar, Xiao Xile raised his head and looked at the second floor that was completely burning.
She wants to imprint everything in her mind.
Then……
She wants to find revenge on this bastard who made her lose her parents, siblings.
She wants the other party to pay with blood.
boom!
The cellar is closed.
Little Xile stood silently beside the bodies of her parents, siblings, and waited quietly for rescue.
And Drinker, who had completed the promotion of 'Bone Desecrator', did not stay long.
Although most of the strength of the picket team has been transferred, if something like this happens on the seaside, it will still attract a lot of troublesome people. If his strength is not at its peak, he does not want to encounter it.
Help arrived soon.
In fact, it arrived an hour later.
"Damn 'Gravekeeper'!"
After a simple investigation, the leading picket captain cursed.
As a professional, he knew what happened without asking.
In fact, every year, every country.
Everyone is on guard against something like this.
However, it is always impossible to guard against it.
"Put out fires and save people."
"Statistical data."
"Then, let me arrest this bastard!"
the captain shouted.
The pickets took action.
Little Xile was rescued and faced with the comfort. The precocious girl did not cry. She just stroked the brand new "Certificate of the Gravekeeper" that was close to her heart.
"Sir, please protect me!"
She prayed silently.
Then
"OK."
In the middle of the darkness, a voice sounded.
This is rare.
Or……
This has never happened to other ‘origin points’.
Because, this 'source point' doesn't care at all about consuming the power accumulated by the so-called 'source point'.
However, such a response is really troublesome.
It is as if forty or fifty people are talking to you at the same time and opening their mouths to you at the same time.
Jason couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.
Various prayers kept ringing in his ears.
Jason, who had just made changes to the 'Gravekeeper', had to respond one by one.
He hopes that the new 'gravekeeper' can get on the right track faster.
After responding again and again.
"Does Matthew have a sweet tooth?"
"I guess I need to make myself happy now."
Jason shouted.
At the same time, he frowned slightly.
Because he could sense that a purer force was emerging within him.
Very rare.
but,
Extremely pure.
From the ‘source point’.
But it is different from the power of the ‘source point’.
seem……
More advanced?
Jason was a little unsure.
Then, he looked at the 'knight' and 'assassin' in front of him.
That's right.
The two ‘source points’ did not leave.
In fact, after Jason left suddenly, these two people sat here waiting for him to come back.
Moreover, the two of them talked calmly.
Even, quite friendly.
There is no so-called 'ideal disagreement' at all.
The friendship between ‘Knight’ and ‘Assassin’?,
This made Jason feel weird.
However, he didn't think more. He just wanted to see if the two of them could detect that the sudden power in his body was no longer in his stomach, but in the deepest part of his heart.
That point!
So subtle that it’s impossible to describe!
Unfortunately, to Jason's disappointment, the two 'source points' didn't react at all.
"I haven't been back for a long time."
"Terte is becoming more and more prosperous."
The 'Knight' sighed.
"I hope there are more books, preferably you know, after that bastard died, in my castle, books became the only joy in my life."
'Assassin' sighed.
"You can maintain weapons, or raise horses."
"Or, just get a hound."
“Both are good choices.”
'Knight' suggested.
"No, I'm more used to being alone."
The 'Assassin' shook his head.
Then, the two 'Source Points', who were watching no one else, turned their heads at the same time and looked at Jason.
"Jason, do you have any hobbies?"
"It's not about playing cards and shooting sorceresses, is it?"
The 'Knight' asked simply.
Jason shook his head simply.
"no."
"My hobby is: eating!"
“Great food, always makes me feel happy!”
Jason answered without hesitation.
"Food?"
“Good choice.”
The 'Knight' and the 'Assassin' nodded, and then the two 'Source Points' extended the invitation very enthusiastically.
"If I have the chance, I will go."
Jason replied.
Then, the two ‘source points’ stood up and left.
Just as their appearance was sudden, their departure was also quite sudden.
Moreover, there is a sense of going my own way.
Completely without caring about others.
For example: Rodney and Matthew hiding in the room.
It's a little better for Taniel.
But there is also a deep divide.
"Don't think of yourself as a human being!"
Jason touched his chin, and then smiled.
Others are others.
He is him.
He has always firmly believed that he is a human being.
