Ark of the Immortal

But Lucille resisted the urge to add that the operation was successful and you have become a girl, and turned around to record the time at this moment.

Lucille is also a high-level executive in Rhode Island and is the key to maintaining the operation of the entire small mobile city in Rhode Island.

Almost all the technology in Rhode Island is completed by Lucille alone. In a sense, this is also a genius.

And this Kelucil is of the same race as Warfarin, both are blood demon Sakaz.

But compared to blood, Lucille prefers the smell of engine oil. Maybe this is also related to her hobbies.

The undead man opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and spoke a word.

"How much sleep did I get...?"

But before he finished speaking, he gradually stopped speaking.

Just when he opened his mouth, when he breathed in the air, he felt something different.

But Keluciel next to her didn't stop. She stared at the computer screen, looking at the various data of the undead human body, and she was recording and talking.

"Three days, three whole days. At first, I thought you were dead in sleep and couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed. If something goes wrong with the famous Battle Knight in Rhode Island, I don't know how to deal with it. Even Kelsey It’ll give you a headache.”

But as Lucille spoke, her hands didn't move, the keyboard clicked, and from time to time she reached out to operate the virtual screen next to her to record the entire process.

"Oh, by the way, while you were sleeping, two girls, Melanza and Kiobe, have been looking for you. Dr. Kelsey has asked someone to inform them that you will go on a mission and it will take a few days. Only then can I come back.”

As she said that, Lucille turned her head and glanced at the undead man.

The undead man was still lying on the instrument, motionless inside the armor. If it weren't for the lack of change in the temperature monitor, Lucille would have thought he was dead.

"Hello? Are you there? Are you still alive?"

But Lucille came to the glass and knocked on it, trying to get the undead's attention.

After the undead man paused for a long time, he finally reacted, sat up from the instrument, and then spoke sheepishly.

"It's a bit unexpected, sorry...?"

As soon as the undead man spoke, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Even Kelu Xier's eyes widened.

"You don't stutter anymore?!"

Yes, when the immortal said these words just now, his words were very comfortable, and there was no uncomfortable feeling like before.

Moreover, not only the speed and habits of speaking have changed, but even the voice of the undead has changed.

Although the voice is still humming because of the armor, it can be heard that he is much younger.

And the undead man couldn't help but reach out and touch his mask.

When he woke up just now, he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the moment he opened his mouth to speak the first syllable, he felt a special, somewhat unfamiliar feeling in his mouth.

The immortal knows that this is the sense of taste and smell.

He opened his mouth to breathe, and the smell of machinery and engine oil in the air poured into his mouth. This slightly pungent astringent smell made the undead man wake up in an instant.

He lay carefully and breathed in and out on the instrument. Like a child given a new toy, trying to capture all the smells he can breathe.

In addition to the oil, there is a rusty smell.

This is the blood stain left on the undead's armor and greatsword that cannot be washed away.

It wasn't until Lucille called him that he reacted and sat up from the instrument to reply.

But during this conversation, the originally hoarse voice was as smooth as if it had been lubricated.

Whatever he wanted to say, a sentence would naturally appear in his mind, and then the sentence would pop out of the undead man's mouth.

There was no need to squeeze out two words after being stuck in the mouth for a long time like before.

"Fuck!"

But Lucille couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment.

She looked at a box of emergency sanity solution next to her and hesitated.

Can this thing make people look younger? Why didn't I know this before? It didn't have this effect when I used it.

Do you want to try a bite now?

"Sorry, I need some time..."

After the undead man sat up, he was in no hurry to get down from the instrument immediately. He still needed to sort out his memory and everything he had just obtained.

Yes, during the three days since the undead man was missing, it was after communicating with Kelsey that he decided to try out the effects of ingesting human nature.

So he asked Kelsey for a quiet place. Kelsey also made her own request. She was also interested in what the doctor called the Humanity Mixture.

For ordinary people, this is at most a stimulant with almost no side effects, which can keep one's spirit high for a period of time. But the reaction of the undead proves that this thing is definitely not simple.

So the undead made an agreement with Kelsey to ingest human nature in the laboratory below the warehouse, and let Keluciel record the data.

After the undead man came to the laboratory, he first opened the box of emergency sanity solution, then raised his hand, and a golden flame appeared in his right hand.

The moment the flame appeared, the undead man immediately felt the desire from the flame.

So he poured out his humanity over the fire.

Immediately afterwards, the undead man's brain felt as if it had been hammered by something, and immediately after, his mind was filled with sleepiness and exhaustion.

Human nature boils in the flames, and the liquid of this look is gradually absorbed by the flames.

During this process, the undead man felt that there seemed to be a lot more things in his mind. As this process gradually increased, he could not control his thinking.

Now I am like a ball of paste, my mind is a hornet's nest.

With the last of his rationality, he came to lie down next to the instrument, and then entered a deep sleep.

It wasn't until three days later that the undead slowly woke up.

He felt feelings he had never felt before.

That was the feeling long before he became immortal. For today's undead, that is the perception they have just gained.

So he sat in his chair, making tentative noises and breathing.

I reorganized a lot of information that suddenly popped up in my mind.

Now, he clearly recalled the somewhat vague past events.

He could recall the names of his former friends, their looks, and every battle he had gone through with them.

He could also recall what he saw and heard in Victoria, how he met Vina and Hannah, and how he came into contact with Melantha and became her teacher.

But there's one thing that's still a bit confusing.

That was before Victoria, and he still couldn't remember anything.

His memory, from when he was watching the first fire disappear in the initial furnace and closing his eyes, directly connected to when he woke up near Victoria and then met Hannah.

But he was certain that he must have been in the middle and woke up at least once.

Otherwise, how would Kelsey know her name?

And before Solar left, why did he tell himself that the undead had already left their traces on the continent of Terra.

The undead man hid these things in his heart. After sorting out his memory, the undead man stood up. He had something to confirm.

"Where are you going? There are still some tests that have not been completed. Don't you want to continue?"

But Lucille put down the emergency sanity solution she was playing with and asked quickly.

"No, I'll be back in a moment."

The undead man shook his head and pushed the door open.

After a while, the undead man opened the door again, poked his head back, and spoke to Ke Lucier through the window.

"Um...where is the toilet?"

156.You smell so good

The immortal is still immortal after all, even if he has gained humanity. But human nature cannot turn immortal people into truly ordinary people.

At most, it will make people look like normal people. But he has always been cursed and unable to die.

Therefore, after the immortal turned two or three corners, he certainly did not come to the toilet to release his body's impulse.

But to find a place with no one and a mirror to see what he has become now.

The immortal locked the toilet and came to the mirror.

First, take off your gauntlets.

The palm of the hand is like a sponge that lacks water and has absorbed enough water. The originally withered skin has now become elastic. Although it cannot be said to be full of luster, it does have the rosy color of healthy people.

Immediately afterwards, the undead man reached out and took off his helmet.

When his head was exposed to the cool air, the undead man was silent for a moment.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen his face. Ever since he reacquired the Ring of Darkness from the Pilgrim, he has always shown himself as a skeleton during the journey.

Although it is still different from the ribs in the Casas underground cemetery. But there is no difference if it is a skeleton, it just has an extra layer of skin.

Now, being able to touch his strong hair with his own hands and see his deep blue eyes with his own eyes, the immortal man could only feel emotional.

Since he is immortal, no one really cares about his appearance.

But being able to see one's own appearance is actually a kind of commemoration, a kind of memory, and a kind of warning.

Alert yourself and remember your goals at all times. Otherwise, you will lose your familiar appearance and become unrecognizable to yourself.

Maybe this is the reward. The immortal who is not aiming to stay alive can keep living as a human being.

But an immortal without obsession and goal will die quietly in a corner after losing everything.

Even if it is supplemented with human nature, it is of no use. It is just a drop in the bucket.

If this is the case, then what does the immortal man rely on to survive until now?

Obsession? Hatred? Or what is the wish?

He himself didn't know that he was immortal, but he knew that he still had a past that he had yet to discover.

If he couldn't know what he looked like in the past, he would never understand the meaning of his awakening.

After staring at himself in the mirror for a few minutes, the immortal lowered his eyes. Looking at the helmet held in his hands.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he put the helmet on his head.

As mentioned before, supplementing humanity is just a drop in the bucket for the undead.

But the unknown heroes who inherited the First Fire are different from those ordinary immortals.

For the War Knight, his humanity is not consumed in the Ring of Darkness.

As early as when they left Casimir, the undead people had already discovered the problem.

Logically speaking, those who have been burned by the First Fire will also have the ring of darkness on their body closed.

Although this was just a legend in the distant past, the undead themselves fulfilled the legend.

When he first woke up in Lothric, there was indeed no ring of darkness on his body.

Despite being reinoculated with the Circle of Darkness later. But this time, the undead man had no obvious feeling, and something strange slipped out of his chest.

It was Solar who gave him the idea.

It was not the Circle of Darkness that took away his spirit, his humanity.

But the first fire itself.

Perhaps this is a subconscious expansion of Chuhuo, or a sense of protection.

After all, it is a flame, so something must be needed to burn it.

The immortal chosen by the primary fire happens to be the biggest fuel.

His strength, the soul he carries, and the humanity he has collected along the way are all the perfect energy needed for the initial fire to burn.

The price of bearing the First Fire is burning humanity and soul.

But compared with the previous First Fire, undead people not only do not feel pain, but can also use the power brought by the First Fire at will.

This is like a deal, a deal that Chuhuo comes to you on his own initiative.