Ark of the Immortal

It's a pity that after Knight Yao left, the old man of the Linguang family also fell on the hospital bed one after another, becoming Casimir's past history.

Kos said sadly.

Now, there are only two left in the Linguang family, one is the old man's son, Maena, and the other is a young lady who has never participated in any knight competition, Maria Linguang.

Why do they want to see me?

The undead man asked. He really didn't understand why such a declining knight family would be interested in him.

Besides, since they were already in decline, why would they use their precious funds to invite the undead just to meet them.

Because Mr. Maenna now works in the news department of a company, maybe this is not the Linguang family's decision.

Kos shrugged.

Mr. Maenna invited you over to get first-hand information about our mysterious new knight, the Immortal. After all, old man, you haven't accepted any special interviews from any company yet.

Kos chuckled twice, he had a premonition. After tonight, the immortal temperament will spread throughout the entire enterprise.

He was looking forward to what kind of magical expression Mr. Maenna would make the noble man show when he interviewed the immortal.

If they can be the first company to report on you, not only will your reputation be spread more widely, but they will also get corresponding benefits.

Kos held the steering wheel with his left hand, and with his right hand free, he raised two fingers.

This is a win-win situation. You have to understand the value of yourself, old man.

...

The Immortal is silent. How can he understand the value of these things? These commercial things are all too unfamiliar terms to him.

Moreover, for this banquet, the undead man also wore a fancy shawl.

But, since he didn’t change his clothes, the undead man still accepted it.

In short, you don't need to pay too much attention to this invitation. Just treat it as a pleasant dinner. Chat with whoever talks to you, and we will be responsible for everything after that.

Kos spoke confidently. He has enough confidence in communicating with others!

Even if you have passed the level of immortality, what obstacles are there that you can't overcome? !

Ah, by the way, there is one more thing I hope you will consider.

Kos suddenly thought of something, he pushed Fran, and Fran quickly took out a poster from the side.

Fran turned with some difficulty and handed the poster in his hand to the undead man behind the seat.

It's about the armor you're wearing. If you want to participate in higher-level battles, the armor you're wearing is no longer enough to support you. After all, it's just ordinary steel.

As Kos said this, he glanced at the very traditional armor on the undead man in the rearview mirror.

For the sake of the company, and also for yourself to get more honors, I hope you can consider using the modern armor of the cooperative enterprise. It can provide a certain degree of strength increase, defense improvement, and the gain of Origin Stone spells... Although the old man You don’t seem to know the Origin Stone spell, and if you do, then...

Before Kos finished speaking, he heard a deep voice coming from the back seat.

No change.

Old man, think about it, this is also for...

Boom!

The whole car shook, just because the undead man punched the car door.

A large piece of the car door is dented. As you can imagine, the car door here is no longer usable.

Kos glanced in the rearview mirror and saw the undead turn his armor and turn his gaze to the back of his neck.

Don't force me, draw your sword.

Kos felt as if someone poured a bucket of ice water on him from head to toe, making him shiver with coldness.

My hands holding the steering wheel were stiff and I almost failed to turn in time.

Okay...ok...don't change, don't change...

Kos once again recalled the day when the two first met. The long sword that didn't look like much was placed on his neck. Even a fool could feel the killing intent and indifference.

Although this time, the undead man did not put the sword blade on his neck, but Kos still seemed to feel the cold edge.

This old man...

Kos didn't dare to mention this matter again, but he still didn't understand why the undead didn't need other stronger armors, which was obviously part of their strength.

Ten minutes later, the vehicle drove into a garden and parked it in a parking lot near the garden.

Fran got down and spent a lot of effort to open the deformed car door.

The foot armor made of steel stepped on the soft soil. The undead man stepped out of the car and looked up at the ancient garden.

Even though it was only under the night sky, the undead could still clearly see the somewhat messy garden and the poorly repaired vines. The exterior wall of the building has become somewhat blackened, which is the mark left by time.

They are already waiting for us, old man.

Kos got out of the car and whispered to the undead.

I'll help you deal with the rest in a while. You can speak or not. But during the interview, you have to say something, just do it according to your own preferences.

After saying this, Kos still felt that it was not enough, so he warned the immortal again.

Anyway...just don't do anything.

The undead man did not speak, but walked forward in silence, towards the door.

Kos followed helplessly, and Fran also quickened his pace to keep up with the pace of the undead.

The door of the main house was opened, and standing at the door was a Kuranta man wearing a black coat. After seeing the undead man, he put on a smile on his face and took two steps forward.

Welcome to the Linguang family mansion, Mr. Immortal.

As he spoke, the man stretched out his right hand.

The undead man lowered his head and glanced at the man's extended hand. He looked at Kos standing beside him with some confusion.

Kos nodded to him and indicated that this was the person who invited him here today, Mr. Maena.

The undead man turned his attention back to Maena. He stretched out his right hand and shook Maena.

This is also the etiquette he learned before, and it is a way to show friendship to others.

But where did you learn it?

The undead man fell into thinking.

I became interested in Mr. Immortal as early as two weeks ago after his first debut. The winning streak during this period has further proved that Mr. Immortal is extraordinary.

The smile on Maena's face was a little stiff. But the passion in his words belied it well.

Anyway, come in first, the dinner has been prepared for you.

With that said, Maena turned around and walked into the main hall.

The undead followed Maena.

He always felt that the person in front of him had a different attitude toward him than his apparent enthusiasm.

It seems that this man named Ma Enna doesn't like himself in his heart.

This is the intuition of the immortal.

In any case, the undead, Kos and Fran have arrived at the banquet hall.

Fran opened the seat for the undead, and the undead took his seat. Kos and Fran also sat down together on the side of the immortal.

Maena nodded to the maid next to her, indicating that the food was ready to be served.

The maids carried the dishes in their hands and placed them on the table in front of the four of them.

This also officially represents one thing, the beginning of this dinner party.

Maena scooped up a portion of the soup in front of her with a spoon, blew it into her mouth.

Like Maenna, Kos and Fran began to enjoy the food.

But the undead man just glanced at the soup bowl in front of him. He remained silent and didn't move at all.

Ma Enna noticed something strange about the undead man. He couldn't help but raise his head, looked at the undead man, and asked.

Mr. Immortal, are you not interested in the dishes I prepared?

The undead man shook his head, his face and expression hidden by the helmet, and he spoke.

I don't need to eat.

Maena glanced at Kos and Fran next to her in confusion.

Kos had no choice but to explain for Maena.

In order to maintain your figure and improve your body, all meals of the Lord Knight strictly follow the nutritionist's plan.

Kos was obviously telling lies. He himself had never seen an undead person eating. If it weren't for the fact that he occasionally saw pizza boxes in the trash cans at the door of the undead's houses, he would have wondered whether the undead didn't need to eat.

I see, that's really my fault.

Maena waved, and the surrounding maids came up again, took away the dishes for the undead man, and only brought him a glass of wine.

The undead man looked at the glass of wine, but he still didn't make a move, and he didn't even take off his helmet.

Maena frowned.

Kos saw Ma Enna's expression, and he kept complaining in his heart.

This old man really doesn't show mercy to anyone.

Fortunately, Ma Enna did not ask any more questions, leaving Kos with a lot of trouble.

The dinner began with this surprising silence.

27. “Host and guest enjoy themselves”

Mr. Immortal seemed to have only made his mark in Casimir two weeks ago. I still remember the first battle. We faced a knight who used a giant sword. Mister Immortal must still have an impression, right?

Maena wiped her mouth with the napkin placed beside her and took the initiative to open the topic.

Um.

The immortal nodded.

Before this, a character like you has never appeared in Casimir. Based on the strength you have shown in this battle, you should not be so unknown.

Maena continued her words.

What occupation did Mr. Immortal do before? Was he a Casimir? Or is his ancestor once far away from Casimir and now he wants to come back and regain the glory of the clan?

Maena looked at the undead man, his eyes were very sincere, as if the two were just chatting.

Kos heard Ma Enna's question, and he felt a little relieved.

As early as the beginning of last year, there were rumors that infected people would be allowed to participate in this Casimir Knights Major. Therefore, it also attracted more knights from other countries, wanting to earn honor and money in Casimir.

Knights that had never been heard of before, such as the undead, suddenly appeared in large numbers in the second half of last year and the beginning of this year.

Ma Enna's words are just an opportunity within the industry. He is guiding the immortals to follow his words.

Hopefully the undead man gave him an answer that sounded mundane. But the details are somewhat legendary, and the answer can also be related to Casimir.

Unfortunately.

no.

The undead man shook his head and added another sentence.

Before, there was nothing to talk about.

The smile on Maena's face froze.

Kos couldn't help coughing twice. He really choked on the food.

Although he had already predicted the undead's temperament, when the undead really showed this side to others, it was still very...

Well, that makes sense. It was what he said.

Although there is nothing to say, there must be something that will lead you to participate in the knight competition in Casimir, right?

Ma Enna continued to ask reluctantly, he was already very polite. After all, it was a banquet that cost one million, and he didn't want the million to go to waste.

In Casimir, the knightly competition represents... honor, wealth, and status. Why did Mr. Immortal come to participate in the knightly competition?