Chapter 2255
"Coming?"
On the throne, the outline of the figure hidden in the shadow still seemed vague, and the voice was still hoarse, heavy and cold.
But all kinds of signs are superimposed together, which makes the girl feel that today's host seems a little different from usual.
No, she didn't dare to think more, because she felt that this speculation was an disrespect to her master.
"Yes, master, I'm coming."
Even after seeing the master, she immediately put aside the doubts she had in her mind and stopped thinking about why the master asked her to come alone.
At this time, the figure on the throne gently waved his hand, and the twelve people who were led in first immediately seemed to have received some orders. They all walked to the side of the aisle and stood still one after another, and then did not move at will.
The girl has found that these more than ten ethnic groups are individuals who have produced certain wisdom but have not formed self-consciousness like themselves.
Because I have no self, I only obey orders. Even when I walk, my steps smell rusty and stiff.
It must be said that whenever a girl sees people like this, she will be more and more grateful for what her master has given them. If there were no master, she and her brother would be like these people, just like walking corpses, and there would never be a real day of "living".
On this thought, the girl's posture became more humble and respectful, and her head hung lower.
"Look up."
Another word came from the depths of the hall, which made the girl's neck stiff. Then she slowly raised her head - her face is not beautiful, at least it will not conform to human traditional aesthetics. But the living corpse is basically like this. The former beauty will not continue to the present, leaving only chapped and pale skin and even a damaged body.
She and her brother are good, at least the body is still complete, and there is not much variation.
But she also knows that it's not so strange at most. Ugly or ugly... It's strange. The aesthetics of the living corpse doesn't seem to be very different from that of human beings.
Thinking that she was not good-looking, the girl subconsciously shrunk her neck again. It was only because of the master's order that she barely looked straight ahead and didn't lower her head again.
So a slight sigh sounded in the depths of the hall.
"Come here!"
When the girl heard the speech, she stepped in quickly. She passed the aisle, climbed the steps, and before she came to the throne, she stopped again and stood silently in front of her master.
Then the master spoke again.
"I know you must have some doubts... Or at least wondered why I only called you alone." his low voice whispered, "in fact, the answer is very simple, because you are a little more stupid than your brother, and stupid people... Are always more lovable."
The voice dropped slightly. Before the girl had time to ponder over the meaning of this sentence, she saw the tall figure on the throne slowly standing up. A big hand stroked her head gently, and before she was panicked, she listened:
"Keep up."
This sentence was said to the girl, but it was also said to the twelve corpses below. As soon as he finished, the Lord of the living body suddenly turned around and walked back with big steps.
The first reaction came from the twelve people of your highness, because they didn't have the ability to think about problems on their own. They just instinctively obeyed orders and walked inside together.
The girl unconsciously touched her head and was stunned. Then she took a few steps and hurried to catch up.
……
Once the British Ministry of magic building, the girl came for the first time.
She knew there was such a place in London, but the owner had clearly told all the people that it was a forbidden place for their living corpses. No one is allowed near without his order.
In fact, except for those who have reached a certain standard of wisdom but have not opened themselves, no high-level corpse like her has been allowed to enter here.
Therefore, she is the first time to come, and she is also the first living corpse in her family to enter this forbidden area after having real wisdom.
To be honest, she felt a little nervous.
However, the master didn't seem to care what thoughts she had in mind, but led her and the twelve people forward step by step. They passed the messy lobby, the messy atrium, and then took a magic elevator and went deep into the ground in silence.
The elevator was a little crowded with thirteen corpses and a tall demon. The girl pushed away the people who looked numb and stupid, and then she took a few steps back, reluctantly making room for her master in the hope that her master could stand more comfortable.
However, the host didn't seem to care much about whether to squeeze or not, but he didn't stop her from doing so. He just reached out and gently touched her head again.
To tell the truth, the girl felt a little uncomfortable with her master's rare intimacy. She shrunk her neck and suddenly became more dull than those stupid people around her.
Until the elevator suddenly stopped, and then the fence door opened automatically, she fell out with the people who were pushed and pushed by her.
The master watched her and those people fall down at the elevator door. This time, she didn't do anything again, but the girl thought it should be like this.
If the master suddenly does something he would never do... For example, reach out and pull her, it's... It's too strange!
Looking at the girl and the more than a dozen people hurried to get up, the Lord of the corpse also walked out of the elevator and walked in front again.
Not on this floor, the place to go is still deeper - the girl quickly followed up.
A moment later, the girl finally followed her master to the black round room. Of course, she would not know that this was the former Department of mystery affairs. It was the most mysterious and oldest place in the whole British land.
Then, the girl suddenly felt an energy that made her feel very kind... Some dangerous, but it made her feel warm and eager.
It's... Behind that door.
The girl subconsciously turned around and looked at a black wooden door.
"Master... Have I... Been here?"
"Of course," said the Lord of the corpse lightly, "if you don't come here, how can you have emotion and how can you produce yourself?"
In fact, she had guessed without the master saying, because although the master said she was stupid, she was not really stupid. She is very smart, much smarter than many humans.
On the throne, the outline of the figure hidden in the shadow still seemed vague, and the voice was still hoarse, heavy and cold.
But all kinds of signs are superimposed together, which makes the girl feel that today's host seems a little different from usual.
No, she didn't dare to think more, because she felt that this speculation was an disrespect to her master.
"Yes, master, I'm coming."
Even after seeing the master, she immediately put aside the doubts she had in her mind and stopped thinking about why the master asked her to come alone.
At this time, the figure on the throne gently waved his hand, and the twelve people who were led in first immediately seemed to have received some orders. They all walked to the side of the aisle and stood still one after another, and then did not move at will.
The girl has found that these more than ten ethnic groups are individuals who have produced certain wisdom but have not formed self-consciousness like themselves.
Because I have no self, I only obey orders. Even when I walk, my steps smell rusty and stiff.
It must be said that whenever a girl sees people like this, she will be more and more grateful for what her master has given them. If there were no master, she and her brother would be like these people, just like walking corpses, and there would never be a real day of "living".
On this thought, the girl's posture became more humble and respectful, and her head hung lower.
"Look up."
Another word came from the depths of the hall, which made the girl's neck stiff. Then she slowly raised her head - her face is not beautiful, at least it will not conform to human traditional aesthetics. But the living corpse is basically like this. The former beauty will not continue to the present, leaving only chapped and pale skin and even a damaged body.
She and her brother are good, at least the body is still complete, and there is not much variation.
But she also knows that it's not so strange at most. Ugly or ugly... It's strange. The aesthetics of the living corpse doesn't seem to be very different from that of human beings.
Thinking that she was not good-looking, the girl subconsciously shrunk her neck again. It was only because of the master's order that she barely looked straight ahead and didn't lower her head again.
So a slight sigh sounded in the depths of the hall.
"Come here!"
When the girl heard the speech, she stepped in quickly. She passed the aisle, climbed the steps, and before she came to the throne, she stopped again and stood silently in front of her master.
Then the master spoke again.
"I know you must have some doubts... Or at least wondered why I only called you alone." his low voice whispered, "in fact, the answer is very simple, because you are a little more stupid than your brother, and stupid people... Are always more lovable."
The voice dropped slightly. Before the girl had time to ponder over the meaning of this sentence, she saw the tall figure on the throne slowly standing up. A big hand stroked her head gently, and before she was panicked, she listened:
"Keep up."
This sentence was said to the girl, but it was also said to the twelve corpses below. As soon as he finished, the Lord of the living body suddenly turned around and walked back with big steps.
The first reaction came from the twelve people of your highness, because they didn't have the ability to think about problems on their own. They just instinctively obeyed orders and walked inside together.
The girl unconsciously touched her head and was stunned. Then she took a few steps and hurried to catch up.
……
Once the British Ministry of magic building, the girl came for the first time.
She knew there was such a place in London, but the owner had clearly told all the people that it was a forbidden place for their living corpses. No one is allowed near without his order.
In fact, except for those who have reached a certain standard of wisdom but have not opened themselves, no high-level corpse like her has been allowed to enter here.
Therefore, she is the first time to come, and she is also the first living corpse in her family to enter this forbidden area after having real wisdom.
To be honest, she felt a little nervous.
However, the master didn't seem to care what thoughts she had in mind, but led her and the twelve people forward step by step. They passed the messy lobby, the messy atrium, and then took a magic elevator and went deep into the ground in silence.
The elevator was a little crowded with thirteen corpses and a tall demon. The girl pushed away the people who looked numb and stupid, and then she took a few steps back, reluctantly making room for her master in the hope that her master could stand more comfortable.
However, the host didn't seem to care much about whether to squeeze or not, but he didn't stop her from doing so. He just reached out and gently touched her head again.
To tell the truth, the girl felt a little uncomfortable with her master's rare intimacy. She shrunk her neck and suddenly became more dull than those stupid people around her.
Until the elevator suddenly stopped, and then the fence door opened automatically, she fell out with the people who were pushed and pushed by her.
The master watched her and those people fall down at the elevator door. This time, she didn't do anything again, but the girl thought it should be like this.
If the master suddenly does something he would never do... For example, reach out and pull her, it's... It's too strange!
Looking at the girl and the more than a dozen people hurried to get up, the Lord of the corpse also walked out of the elevator and walked in front again.
Not on this floor, the place to go is still deeper - the girl quickly followed up.
A moment later, the girl finally followed her master to the black round room. Of course, she would not know that this was the former Department of mystery affairs. It was the most mysterious and oldest place in the whole British land.
Then, the girl suddenly felt an energy that made her feel very kind... Some dangerous, but it made her feel warm and eager.
It's... Behind that door.
The girl subconsciously turned around and looked at a black wooden door.
"Master... Have I... Been here?"
"Of course," said the Lord of the corpse lightly, "if you don't come here, how can you have emotion and how can you produce yourself?"
In fact, she had guessed without the master saying, because although the master said she was stupid, she was not really stupid. She is very smart, much smarter than many humans.