Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Elizabeth's harsh laugh echoed in the messy room, and he tasted the taste that he hadn't felt for a long time. Obviously, the owner of the Death Woodland was in a good mood.

Elizabeth lowered her head and looked at her. No alcohol was flowing out of her empty chest.

"It can make the undead taste and absorb it... How did it do it?"

The faint blue soul flame was pulsating, and Elizabeth whispered to herself. She didn't understand the answer to such a scene. The extraordinary things in the world of Koruo couldn't do this at all.

The white and slender finger bones tapped the tabletop lightly, making a clear sound.

Elizabeth was thinking about the answer to the question.

Suddenly, the percussion stopped, and she looked up to the sky, thinking of a more reasonable possibility.

Unless...the power of God.

"My Lord Duke."

The door engraved with the seal magic opened, and when Elizabeth walked out of it, Wakaba dressed in a maid costume immediately greeted him, apparently waiting for a long time.

After feeling Elizabeth's breath, she immediately came here.

"Yeah." Elizabeth nodded, moved away and pointed behind her, "It's a bit messy, I'll leave it to you."

"Yes." The girl bowed down.

She didn't ask what happened just now, why Elizabeth suddenly broke out of her breath.

The maid’s job is to solve the master’s problem, not to ask the master.

Elizabeth was not in a hurry to leave, but walked to the window and looked out the window quietly.

A lot of dark clouds have quietly dispersed, and two bright moons can be clearly seen hanging in the night sky, and the light blue moonlight is spilling like water, causing those plants to cast shadowy shadows on the ground.

In the room, Ruoye looked around, then slowly closed his eyes.

The soft white light slowly spread around her centered on her, and the whole room also changed accordingly.

The wound-like fissures on the ground and walls vibrated, and then quietly healed. The broken energy cores of the overload and invalid magic were discharged, and the intact energy cores were injected, and the broken magic pipes embedded in the walls squirmed. The fractures are gradually splicing together...

The whole seems to have life at this moment.

No, to be precise, the entire castle is alive, and this room is just a part of it.

The role of the Holy Light is only to "awaken" it from its deep sleep.

But having said that, the power of the undead to master the holy light is also outrageous. You must know that the holy light has extremely powerful lethality on the undead.

But in this world, there are always many "exceptions", which cannot be justified in general.

"Wuoye."

Elizabeth turned her head, looked at the girl in the room shrouded in light, and spoke softly.

The holy light showed a soft white color, as if the actual water flowed slowly, and the negative factors such as the ordinary undead breath and shadow energy were completely dispelled by the way.

Hearing his name, Ruoye's eyes trembled slightly, but after opening them, they were not normal. The entire eyes were filled with white light and quickly returned to normal.

"My Lord Duke."

The girl bowed slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember the taste of the food?" Elizabeth asked.

Ruoye was stunned for a moment and looked up at Elizabeth, probably thinking about why she asked herself such a question.

The answer was quickly given.

"Remember, I will never forget."

The girl answered softly.

Even if they have become undead, the past that was once human is still deeply imprinted in memory.

"So..." Elizabeth seemed to sigh softly.

Ruoye looked at the Lord Duke in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and finally failed to suppress the doubt in his heart: "My Lord, why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

"Wakaba, do you think the undead can taste the taste of food?" Elizabeth asked a seemingly unrelated question.

Wakaba lowered his head and thought.

Elizabeth was not in a hurry, waiting quietly for her answer.

"It should be possible, but we didn't know it, the power of the gods might be able to do it."

There are gods in the world of Koruo, and they are real, not the kind of nihilism, just the sustenance of the spiritual level.

For most believers, the gods they believe in are basically equivalent to being omniscient and omnipotent, and it should be easy to restore the sense of taste to the undead.

Of course, this has never happened in reality.

"The power of the gods..."

Elizabeth whispered softly and turned to look out the window.

At this time, the dark clouds have completely dispersed. One large and one small white moon hangs in the night sky, surrounded by countless stars, and the pale blue moonlight tilts as follows, turning into a clearly visible light beam in the window.

Such scenery is rare in the dead woodland.

The Hearthstone Tavern seemed to be called by this name, and Elizabeth was curious as to where the boss got the drinks.

Could it be some kind of special magic?

She doesn't know the answer.

I remember that when the Council of the Elderly was discussing this matter, Owen did not put forward any information related to it. If God’s presence did appear, he would definitely not be able to escape the perception of the extraordinary people in the City of Steel.

The answer in her mind could not be answered for the time being, and Elizabeth simply stopped struggling, and she would know when she went to the Hearthstone Tavern.

"Master Duke, have you found a way to let the undead taste the taste of food?"

There was a hint of surprise in Wakaba's voice.

Many undead are transformed from the living. If they cannot bear the many changes brought about by Huawei's undead, their souls will gradually disintegrate, and finally they will completely become a zombie-like existence.

It is like a swallowing seed in the dead woodland, only retaining the desire to eat.

"Probably."

Elizabeth did not give an accurate answer, but this sentence alone made Wakaba's eyes wide open.

She naturally understood the personality of Lord Duke, since she said that, there is a high probability that she has found a relevant way.

"Wuoye."

"What else do you have to say, Lord Duke?"

"I am going to the City of Steel, and the castle will be taken care of by you."

"OK."

The girl respectfully responded, "My lord, is the parliament calling you to go to the meeting again?"

When Elizabeth is not in Death Castle, she will take care of this place, so Wakaba is not only a maid, but also the chief steward of the entire Death Castle.

"No, I have some other things to deal with."

Elizabeth is not ready to tell Wakaba about this for the time being, and waits for her to go to the Hearthstone Tavern and fully confirm it. She is very curious about the identity of the boss.

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