"die?"

Seven pigeons patted Rod Hart on the shoulder.

"Don't be so pessimistic.

I won't let you die.

I have no interest in Diya's affairs.

I just want you to do me a favor.

I hope you can follow me and tell one person all the transactions and activities between you and Ronnis."

"Who?" Rod Hart seemed to see hope for life.

Seven pigeons smiled gently, leaned in Rod Hart's ear and said softly:

"Michael."

"I won't go. You'd better kill me."

Rod Hart is about to get out of cold sweat.

"Kill you to trigger the reels on your body, and let you return to Diya and become a Death Knight?

Humph, you can't help it. Don't think that you are a model knight and I will give you face."

...

...

"Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Amid the chaotic ruins, a little boy lay on the ground, shaking his mother's body vigorously.

A miserable skeleton sword was inserted into his mother's throat.

The little boy's hands were covered in blood. He cried and grabbed the skeleton sword, trying to pull it out.

However, he was weak and unable to do it at all.

Snap!

Just then, a sound came from behind the little boy.

He turned his head in panic and saw a terrifying zombie at a glance.

The zombie's body is covered with green hair, his face is highly festered, and his eyes, nose, and mouth cannot be seen clearly.

He held a rusty kitchen knife, smelled the little boy, and walked towards the little boy with a sway.

"No, don't kill me."

The little boy fell to the ground in fear. He tried hard to grab the sand, dust, bricks, and wooden sticks on the ground and threw them at the zombie.

But such a weak ranged attack will not work at all for zombies.

At this moment, the little boy's heart was filled with hatred and fear.

The zombie walked slowly and firmly to the little boy, and raised the rusty kitchen knife in his hand to the little boy!

"Black you to death! I will beat you to death!"

The little boy swung the chair beside him and then hit the zombie, but this could not stop the zombie from acting.

As a minor army, the gap in force between little boys and zombies is too big.

"Yeah!!"

Just as the kitchen knife was about to fall, the goddess of fate finally favored this poor little life.

A griffin chirping sounded from the sky, and Li Xiaobai rode Sang Xiao and swooped down!

Sang Xiao inserted his sharp claws behind the zombie and raised the zombie high!

Li Xiaobai held his hands and jumped down from Sang Xiao's body, and cut the zombies into two pieces in the air!

Bang!

Li Xiaobai landed in front of the little boy, holding the little boy and asked:

"Are you okay?"

The little boy's tears burst out:

"Woo wow wow wow!! Uncle soldier! My father and mother were killed by the undead.

All died, all my family members died.”

Li Xiaobai wiped the little boy's tears with his fingers and hugged the little boy.

He held the little boy and said to the little boy:

"Poor child, uncle can't resurrect your parents, but uncle can help you revenge.

You can wait here and don’t run around?”

"Yeah, thank you uncle."

The little boy was placed beside Sang Xiao by Li Xiaobai, and Li Xiaobai rushed out with a heavy sword in his hand!

He kept in mind Qi Ge's explanation and tried not to use troops and fought on his own.

Li Xiaobai, who had never used a big sword with his hands, fought very awkwardly.

But fortunately, the attributes of the two-handed great sword and his superior physical ability make up for his shortcomings.

With the big sword slashing left and right, the slow-moving skeleton soldiers and zombies could not get close to Li Xiaobai at all, and would be cut into two pieces.

Such a group of undead scattered creatures that can be eliminated in the eyes of players, but it is a catastrophe for the villages that Elasia does not have much protective power.

After the only guard in the village - Xiaoman's father - a disabled swordsman died, the entire village was fat that was slaughtered by the undead.

The logistics armed forces farmers in Eracia are the weakest of all logistics armed forces in the entire subsand world.

The little boy looked at Li Xiaobai's Yingzi from afar, and tears flowed down one after another.

"If I could be an adult, if I could have the power to protect myself, maybe my father and mother would not have died."

Soon, Li Xiaobai, who had cleared all the dead, returned to the little boy.

This village is too remote. When Li Xiaobai arrived, there were no more survivors in the entire village.

Li Xiaobai escorted the little boy to the remaining villagers. Just as he was about to leave, the little boy suddenly grabbed Li Xiaobai's trousers.

"Uncle Soldier, can I follow you?

I will wipe your toilet, feed your griffin, and carry a sword for you.

I am willing to do any work, and you can do whatever you ask me to do.

I don't want any salary, just give me a bite.

I think, I want to learn some skills from you, and I want to have the power to protect myself and the people I cherish!”

Li Xiaobai was a little surprised at the intelligence of this Npc boy.

He looked entangled for a while.

"I am still a bachelor in reality, so I don't have the experience of raising children. This child will not learn bad things from me, right?

Or, ask the boss?"

Li Xiaobai squatted down, touched the little boy's head, and asked:

"May I have your name?"

"Uncle, my name is Lisander. Lisander Alexander."

ps: In the last few days of the end of the month, hamsters now need the baptism of monthly tickets.
Chapter completed!