Sifeldan

"My king!"

In Yan Xiu's guesthouse, the voice of the dark skeleton general sounded again, the sound trembled, as if there was some irrepressible excitement.

"How many of our people are on the top 100?"

Yan Xiu lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he raised his head, his voice was a little low, and he asked.

"Thirteen, our skeleton clan has thirteen of them on the top 100 this time!" said the dark skeleton general excitedly. This is something that has never been seen in hundreds of years.

"Thirteen? It's really a lot. You gather them all for me and give you these things. Within three hundred years, I want you to build a city that belongs to me!" Yan Xiu's fiery red eyes flashed, and he couldn't see the joy and anger clearly, and fell into deep thought again. The dark skeleton looked at it and did not dare to disturb him and waited quietly. Until more than ten minutes later, Yan Xiu's fiery red eyes flashed with a flash, and his bone hand raised, throwing a purple ring over. "There are 150,000 ten-grade crystals, 1.7 million ninth grade crystals, and 10 million eighth grade crystals. It's enough for you to spend three hundred years. In three hundred years, I will go to you, if you can't satisfy me..."

"Then there is no need for subordinates to exist!" The dark skeleton burned a pair of dark pupils, burning the fanatical flames, making a sound.

"I believe you will satisfy me!"

Yan Xiu's purple-green bone teeth cracked slightly, revealing a creeping smile: "Go, see you three hundred years later."

"yes!"

The dark skeleton responded with a strong voice, stood up, turned around and left. The whole process was clean and neat, without any hesitation, and was extremely decisive.

"Three hundred years? A city? I wonder if this guy will disappoint me."

Yan Xiu's sudden action actually had a reason. Just yesterday, after Yan Xiu counted his belongings, the fiery red figure who claimed to be the "Fire Demon" found him again, and suddenly gave him an order, ordering him to form a force of a certain scale within five hundred years.

Although Yan Xiu was very uncomfortable with the unprecedented tough attitude of the "Fire Demon" at that time, the aura faintly revealed on the "Fire Demon" made him understand that this time, the guy didn't joke with him, so it would be better not to contradict that guy, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

So even though he was confused, Yan Xiu still agreed without saying a word.

When the "Fire Demon" finally left, it was faintly revealed that his involuntary meaning made Yan Xiu even more confused.

‘The wonderful command, the strange 'flame demon', what kind of existence did I have in the past? What kind of background?’

Yan Xiu had such a confused mood, his figure had already flashed and left the guesthouse.

Yan Xiu might have known what the world outside the arena looks like before, but now he doesn't know at all.

The unknown is always easy to be frightening. Although Yan Xiu has always been very brave, confusion is always inevitable.

He walked along the long narrow path, his steps were neither too fast nor too slow, his eyes wandered, and he looked at the surrounding environment. His fiery red eyes occasionally glanced through his thoughts, as if he wanted to evoke his memory, but in the end he got nothing.

The narrow path is very long, but in the end, there is a door that appears in front of Yan Xiu.

The bone hand was pressed on it and hesitated for a moment. In the end, Yan Xiu pushed the door open firmly, although he knew that perhaps after this door, he would usher in a brand new strange life that might not be the life he liked, because he has no way out now.

"Welcome back, little guy."

Behind that door was a gentle sound.

The owner of this voice turned against the light. Although the light was not very dazzling and Yan Xiu's eyes were also very sharp, at that moment, Yan Xiu lost his mind and his vision was a little blurred: "Who are you? Have I seen you?"

"No, we have never met before, but in the next few days, we will meet often because I will become your teacher."

Yan Xiu's eyes seemed to gradually adapt to the light, and he could see clearly the master's appearance of the voice.

This was a dead soul he had never seen before. One was more than three meters tall, and was wearing a white robe. The robe was so white that it seemed to be unable to accommodate even a trace of dust - holy. For a moment, a word that made Yan Xiu instinctively feel disgusted appeared in Yan Xiu's mind. This time, Yan Xiu was surprisingly unhappy.

Yan Xiu turned his gaze a little bit and saw him on his face. A very ordinary and clean face, which was amazingly fair and ordinary facial features piled up a gentle smile. Anyone who saw this face would feel at ease inexplicably.

A kind word "man?" emerged from Yan Xiu's soul fire.

"Is human? A very cute race, I'm sorry I'm not, my name is Sifrdan *Saint Leye, the Wingless Fallen Angels."

Sifrdan smiled softly and introduced himself.

"Isn't it?" Yan Xiu couldn't explain why. After calming down, Yan Xiu introduced himself: "Yan Xiu, Skeleton Clan."

"Skeleton Clan? Little guy, what do you seem to have forgotten?" Sifrdan looked at Yan Xiu with gentle eyes and said.

Sifoldan's words were gentle and had magic to soothe people's hearts, but for some reason, Yan Xiu's heart suddenly became cold, as if there was such an ulterior motive secret that had been exposed. Yan Xiu didn't know the reason for this feeling, but his heart was confused, and his eyes looking at Sifoldan were also more alert.

"It seems that you little guy really have some secrets, but I think you have forgotten it now."

Sifoldan's gentle gaze never changed because of Yan Xiu's change. With a gentle voice, he soothes Yan Xiu's commotional mind, and slowly, he relaxes Yan Xiu again.

"Come with me little guy."

Seeing Yan Xiu relax, Sifrdan smiled gently, and his ordinary face burst into warmth and turned around and left.

Yan Xiu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and followed Sifrdan slowly forward.

Sifoldan's steps were not fast, but was still very slow. Every step he took seemed to have to be calculated and quantified. The distance between each step was surprisingly consistent, without even a slight gap. Moreover, his steps were surprisingly gentle and smooth, making people unable to suffer from slow irritability.

Yan Xiu followed him, a little confused. He couldn't figure out why he followed Sifoldan, as if he didn't understand the "Fire Demon"

Why did he suddenly order him to establish a force?

Although Sifrdan's slow steps did not make Yan Xiu feel irritable, he could not help but become boring. So, Yan Xiu's purple-green skull began to look around.

To the point, rows of square, huge, grey or black buildings with rough styles are filled with ancient but not a trace of decay.

This architectural style is not very pleasing, but it is not surprising that it is a very serious style. Yan Xiu looked at it so serious that he didn't want to take a second look.

At the foot, there was a very flat blue stone road with bright floors and no trace of the surrounding buildings. There were undeads on both sides, often walking around like no one else, including skeletons, zombies, black warriors, and strange undeads. They were all the same. Their only similarity was that they ignored Yan Xiu and others' existence. Even if they walked past their eyes, they would not look back and even glance at them.

"Can't they see us?" Yan Xiu was a little confused.

"Yes, they can't see us." Sifoldan turned around and repeated gently but did not explain. Yan Xiu didn't ask, because he felt that Sifoldan would not explain. Afterwards, he felt bored and withdrew his gaze and quietly followed Sifoldan.

"Okay, we're here."

I don’t know how long it took, but Sifrdan in front finally stopped.

"Have you arrived? What are we going to do?" Yan Xiu looked around and was confused.

This is not surprising, or it is an environment that is not much different from before. The only difference is that there is a small and ordinary house with no buildings within a radius of 100 meters.

"My home, your place to stay in the future." Sifrdan smiled softly, very gentle.

"Will I live here in the future?" Yan Xiu instinctively wanted to raise a trace of resistance. After thinking about it carefully, he had no idea what he was going to resist.

"It's us." Sifrdan corrected.

"Can you ask a question?" Yan Xiu was stunned for a moment, and looked serious for a while.

"Of course, what do you want to ask?" Sifrdan said gently, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Why do you want to be my teacher?" Yan Xiu took a deep breath. Although he had forgotten a long memory, he still didn't forget much of some common sense things. He still understood the meaning of the word "teacher".

"Because you are special." Sifoldan smiled and gave an answer that was not an answer. Then he didn't have to plan to give Yan Xiu the opportunity to continue asking: "We will discuss this question later. Let's go and see the house you are going to live in next." As he said that, Sifoldan took the lead in walking towards the short house.

Yan Xiu's fiery red eyes showed an inexplicable emotion, and then followed.

"squeak"

Which of the short houses seemed to be dilapidated doors was pushed open by Sifrdan. In a harsh sound, Sifrdan and Yan Xiu walked in.

It’s such a real, short and dilapidated house. When you first enter this house, Yan Xiu had the impression of this.

This house, like you can see outside, is a small room, with a not very spacious hall, with a very simple facility inside, with only one table and two chairs, and it is also very dilapidated. It seems that the wind can blow them away with a gentle blow.

There are this row of rooms on both sides of the hall. Although there are many doors, just looking at the closely connected door, you can imagine how narrow such a room should be.

"Which room is yours, little guy." Sifrdan pointed to the innermost room on the left side of the hall without looking at Yan Xiu.

"Yeah!" Yan Xiu responded. He had lost his memory and seemed to have forgotten the etiquette. He thanked him without etiquette, so he walked towards his room.

"squeak……"
Chapter completed!