Chapter 194 (1/2)
Chapter 194
Chapter 194 – The Swamp (3)
“We are travelers passing by What are you doing in this place?”
“It isn’t very polite, co this” Abaddon said with a s at his feet He earing a suit and pretending to be a gentleerous to be in such a suspicious pyramid
“We couldn’t come in?” Zankus stepped forward and said “Nonsense The pyramid accepted Crockta over here It is hard to say that we’re uninvited guests”
Crockta’s face turned red They had pulled the door and he pushed it open He ignored it because he liked the praise, but his companions still believed in ‘Crockta is qualified’
Abaddon hesitated like he was confused “The pyramid accepted him, what does that mean?”
Tiyo explained
“Literally The entrance to the pyrarabbed the handle, and the door opened, as if it had accepted his qualifications dot! The sealed door opened dot! You are the onethis pyrauest, but a warrior recognized by this place!”
Abaddon rolled his eyes He met Crockta’s eyes Crockta looked down
“Well…that’s right” Abaddon winked at Crockta with an a Huhuhu…”
Crockta looked around
The situation had cleared up for the moment, but he couldn’t feel at peace In particular, he pushed the door when entering from the outside ThatIt was a structure sined so that those who ran away couldn’t go out ss difficult for intruders There was obviously so here
“I haven’t received guests for a long time…” Abaddon’s eyes shone “I suppose I should treat you…?”
He shook his cloak Suddenly, a gust of wind blew at his cloak
“Uninvited guests should taste so hot!”
“Hot dot…A spicy but unstoppable taste…!” Tiyo cried out while eating
They were sitting together around a table in order to eat Abaddon’s special dishes When Abaddon shouted about the hot taste, empty chairs and tables were suddenly created After that, Abaddon told them to wait and went somewhere to cook
As he said, it was a hot taste Spicy and hot noodles they never would’ve thought of eating in a hot and humid swamp! However, the taste was addictive and they couldn’t stop Tiyo suffered from the spiciness, but he ate the boith an expression full of anguish before asking for another bowl
Zankus and Anor enjoyed the broth in silence The addictive nature of the spicy food caused the
“It is okay” Crocktathe sweat on his forehead
He was accustomed to the spicy taste of Korean food, but he felt pain because Crockta’s body hadn’t adapted to this taste yet However, he was able to enjoy Abaddon’s cooking because he was familiar with it
I’ve lived alone a long time, so I’ve polished off my skills”
“Did you cook alone?”
“That’s right I cooked alone and ate alone This was repeated until it eventually resulted in this spicy taste The best spic
y flavor removes even solitude It raises pleasure froue”
“U time “How did you end up alone here?”
“Are you curious?”
“Yes You don’t seem like an ordinary person…”
Crockta looked at his tail His tail e in and shook The scorpion tail seemed creepier the more he looked Venom seemed to flow from the tip of the tail
“We didn’t happen to find a pyramid in the e feeling, then we met you”
“A strange feeling”
Crockta’s group cay with his necromancy
“Do you deal with death?” Abaddon asked Anor He seemed to already knohat Anor had felt
“Yes I’m a necromancer”
“Indeed” Abaddon rose fro Then he beckoned towards Anor “Come over here”
“Huh?”
“Come closer” Abaddon stood next to the table and called to Anor Anor, anted to figure out as going on, scratched his head and approached Abaddon “You have dark elf and human blood”
“That’s right”
Crockta, Zankus, and Tiyo ate Abaddon’s cooking while watching them Abaddon examined Anor from top to bottom Then he looked at the scars on Anor’s ears with a sad look Anor flinched but remained in his spot
“The more blood that is mixed, the more possibilities you have” Abaddon said “Your blood isn’t so deep, but it contains rance you s your mind You are probably one of us”
He continued to say so but it couldn’t be understood
“You have inherited ‘…’ blood”
“Huh?”
Abaddon grinned
“I guess you were right You deserve to be uests One of our friends One of the…” Abaddon looked at Crockta “Apostle of the fallen God”
A white star flashed on Abaddon’s forehead as he said so
Crockta realized so Maybe he was destined to meet Abaddon He was one of those who knew the secrets of Elder Lord’s world He was the same as Paimon, who they met at the Temple of the Fallen God
This hy he called himself an apostle of the fallen God, not a person cursed by the stars In other words, an apostle of the gray God
“Huh?” Anor’s eyes widened “The necromancer is a descendant of your species?”
“That’s right Necromancy comes from our ability to deal with death”
They had tea after finishi+ng their meal Abaddon kindly explained to them what he knew First, Anor asked, “Then my mother’s necromancy…”
“Her distant ancestor was probably a member of my species”
“What is this species called?”
“It will probably be hard to understand The pronunciation is e of the continent”
Then Abaddon said so It was a pronunciation that couldn’t be understood
“I don’t know it”
“It is good that you don’t know it My species has already been forgotten If you want so to call us…” Abaddon smiled bitterly “The Gods have branded us as demons”
Demons They were demons
Crockta understood History belonged to the winners The losers were criticized and buried in history The gray God had probably fallen because of some sort of event, and the species that followed here were branded deotten existence
Gradually, the entire outline became visible
“Do you know Deon?” Crockta asked
“Deon? He’s still alive? He likes to praise and boast of his strength”
“He is doing very well, and has a very good contractor, too”
“I’ets sulky easily and has to be complimented once a day”
“Kulkulkul, now he is hearing praises every minute”
Crockta son belonged to the same species It hy Iron could raise the dead Crockta looked at his waist The sleeping guy in here ht also be their friend
“Please look at this belt” Crockta indicated towards the belt at his waist
Abaddon cocked his head “I can feel a familiar aura Can I touch it?”