Looking at Prometheus, who was very tired, but actually his mental strength was only reduced from 2.5 to 2.3, Yat did not say anything more. He just glanced at it and then looked at the corpse on the ground.

The bodies of the six were lined up on the floor, and their clothes were all broken and not repaired.

Corpse repair can only repair the corpse, it is not effective for other objects, and it can not produce the effect of healing on living creatures.

Sorcerers have restoration skills, but art doesn't, and there's no way to organize their faces.

All he could do was look at the bodies of several people and say to promi:

"Prometheus, you order the phantoms to dig holes in the ground."

"Yes

Prometheus opened his beak, and in a neutral voice made a very clear answer.

But Yat also heard the broken thought in his heart: "dig a hole? Is it a tomb? What's the point? There are a lot of wild animals around here. If they are dug out after burying, they will rot even if they are not planed out... "

" by the way, dig the grave a little deeper, and it will not be dug out by wild animals. "

"Is..."

"can he know what I think? No...

no longer pay attention to Prometheus, who has a lot of drama in his heart. Looking at the phantoms who started digging holes in the rain under the control of promi, Yat disconnected the spiritual power and power provided to the mercury guard.

The mercurial guard responded, the smooth surface of the mirror quaked, then contracted, and all the mercury flowed back into the bag around his waist.

And Yat didn't feel any weight gain.

Just like when he put the items in before, he would feel the power of this technology every time he operated. He didn't even know where the carrier of the item bar was. However, the mercury bag was actually tied to his waist. The real feeling of contact between the mercury bag and the black trousers really existed.

After that, Yat goes around the leak and goes to the door frame.

Crow servants are flapping their wings, falling around him, constantly shaking their bodies, shaking the water off their bodies, combing their feathers.

At this point, at last, art was able to see what was written on it.

[he plays the epic of shadow,

The Empire reaches its peak,

touches

and this is also destruction]

the content stops here.

Art wrinkled and didn't look up, then reached out to break the loose door frame.

Perhaps because of the decay, the joint between the board and the door frame was loose, not very tight. It was very easy for Yat to break the board off.

After he took the board to his hand, the whole picture of the board was displayed in his eyes.

It turned out that the wood was wrapped in a layer of inferior pulp made of unknown tree sap, and the handwriting would be revealed, which was also due to the peeling of the pulp.

Art's hands open and the dagger in the inventory disappears and appears in his hand.

He gently scraped the mortar open and saw all the words:

[he played the epic of shadow,

and brought the glorious empire to its peak,

like an opera actor.

However, it also comes into contact with reality,

and this is also the beginning of Empire destruction]

Empire? Glory Empire? Play the shadow epic? what do you mean?

From the literal sense, the preceding sentence should be to praise someone's achievements. The person who "plays the epic of shadow" has brought the glory Empire to its peak.

The latter is to say that the man who brought the Empire to the top of the Empire was exposed to the "truth", which caused the destruction of the Empire?

"What is" truth " Yat, who has not been in touch with the history of Rongguang Empire, does not know much about the official history of the wizard emperor of Rongguang Empire, let alone the inside story.

By the way, it's better to ask from Prometheus than to get entangled here. Yat has not forgotten that Prometheus, who had intended to "let him go", changed his mind just because he looked at the door frame.

"Prometheus

"Yes Prometheus responded in a loud voice, and the spirit crow, which was fixed in the form of a crow, floated to him.

... a crow doesn't fly, it floats. It's weird.

Throwing the sudden idea aside, art asked Prometheus, who was constantly reading in front of him:

"do you know about this board?"

"Plank?" Prometheus the crow looked at the plank in art's hand and said in doubt.

And Yat also heard its voice: "he really knows this thing! He came for me! Sure enough, it's to catch me! Damn, why didn't you think of it! They should have escaped before! "Who's coming for you?

Art pressed the brim of his hat in silence, and his right forearm blocked the corner of his slightly twitching mouth, but he still looked indifferent: "don't be silly. Where are the other boards?"

His appearance also made promi believe that "art is running for it".

"What? What should I do? Do you want to tell him? But? " All sorts of thoughts came to Prometheus.

Listening to the other party's voice, art tapped the board in front of him with his stick: "0713, tell me."

If Atat's words only made promi doubt, then the name "0713" hit its heart like a thunderbolt, making it no doubt.

It had no idea that there would be a system in art.

After swallowing the soul of the necromancer, Prometheus got the identity of "natural dead spirit" from his memory and judgment. However, there was a number in his heart that did not know whether it was a name or something else - 0713.

This is also the reason why Prometheus was puzzled and afraid of the boards related to its birth, but did not destroy them.

Prometheus had no memory of the wood, but he knew that it had something to do with it.

It's just hiding the boards and putting them under their own line of sight, where they won't be noticed.

Different from the necromancer, the man in front of him, the man who forced him to sign the slave contract, knew about it --

the other party knew the number "0713" which was closely related to it.

"There's one in each of the three or three cabins..." promi stammered, curling up. At this time, he was really afraid.

Its birth is the thing it cares about most, but it doesn't want to know or let people know.

In this man, no, before the master found the wood on the door frame, he didn't think that the crows that looked a little bit like blood crows would be the contract creatures of the master...

could it be that the blood crows were not sucked in because they didn't handle the corpses properly, but were sent by the owner?

No, it's not from me. I just want to catch them. Your existence is an accident. No, it should be called a windfall.

listened to each other's thoughts, and make complaints about it.

Knowing the position of the boards, art said in a voice:

"Prometheus, take them, and don't destroy them."

"Yes

PS: in fact, I subconsciously want to break it after the colon... But I'm afraid of being killed...

it's the author's instinct to break a chapter, so I can't help tasting it_ (:з」∠)_

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