Torunto's expression grew increasingly bewildered. After a long moment of serious thought, he shook his head helplessly, "Sir, no. Our ancestors only left it to us to prevent it from being lost. They told us to be revered, but they never explained why. As for my identity... I am the shepherd here."
There is a problem with inheritance.
Li Ziyu realized this immediately.
The fact that it is a dependent of the undead cannot be faked. The Black Knight has already verified it. So the problem lies with the ancestors of the Torento family. There was a problem when it was passed down. They may not have told their descendants that this pendant represents the identity of a dependent of the undead.
Li Ziyu thought of another question and asked, "When did this pendant come down?"
Torunto scratched his head. "It's been passed down for generations. It's always been an important family heirloom."
really!
The time is so long that it has buried a period of history.
By the way, Torento just told the Dark Knight that this came from the temple. Is the temple the temple of the undead?
If the undead still exist, why has the meaning of the pendant not been passed down and forgotten? What happened to the undead?
There was something strange going on everywhere, and Li Ziyu had a bad feeling in his heart, "Torento, what do you mean by the temple?"
This gentleman may not be very smart.
Torento looked at Li Ziyu with a strange look in his eyes. The questions Li Ziyu asked were really too strange. Aren't many of the questions known to everyone? What's there to ask?
He said as a matter of course, "The temple is the temple."
What kind of answer was that? Li Ziyu frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "Describe the appearance of the temple you mentioned... Forget it, you don't need to say it. Is there a temple around here?"
Torento's eyes became more and more strange. "Sir, of course there are temples around here. How could there not be temples around the city?"
Well, that's a bit too much information.
According to Torento, it seems that every city has a so-called "temple", or in other words, the city is built based on the temple.
Is this temple related to the undead?
Palaces and temples seem to be related to religions and gangs. Could it be their beliefs?
It would be better to ask more clearly, so Li Ziyu asked again, "Which church does the temple belong to?"
Torento had a bewildered look on his face. "Church? Is it the Renaissance Society, the Demon Hunters, the Stonemasons, or something like that? The Temple has nothing to do with those organizations. The Temple has always existed, and I've never heard of it belonging to any organization."
It wasn't an organization like the church. Li Ziyu's eyes flashed, and he had a guess in his mind. He turned to look at the black warrior standing beside him and ordered, "Go with him and see what the temple is. Come back and tell me."
The Black Knight was not a low-level undead, and his IQ was online. Even though Li Ziyu spoke vaguely and did not explain, he could understand what his master meant. He immediately saluted, pulled Torento up and walked out.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't pull me, I can walk by myself!" Torento staggered and shouted loudly.
The Dark Warrior ignored him, pulled him outside, and said, shaking his soul, "Lead the way."
Torento peeked inside the house, curled his lips, and muttered in a voice only he could hear, "Where the hell did it come from?"
Turning his head and seeing the black warrior with flames flashing in his eyes, he became scared again. These warriors always make people feel palpitating. When they stare at them, their hair will stand on end. It's really stressful.
Although the other party had no sense of nobility and was extremely rude, Torento did not say much. After all, it was just a matter of leading the way, which was better than offending a noble who came from nowhere.
Torento mounted his horse again, called on his men to follow, and led the black warrior towards the center of the city.
Li Ziyu, who was waiting for news in the room, summoned out another black knight. He had wasted a lot of time sleeping before and lost many opportunities to summon the black knight.
He is now stranded here, the system is still being repaired, and there is no news about the Castle of the Undead. The only way to save his life is these black warriors. Every time he summons one more to his side, he will be safer.
If he misses the opportunity, the system will not replenish it. It's like punching in at a fixed time. No one will be allowed to wait if he is late.
After waiting in the house for a long time and summoning the second black warrior, bringing the number of black warriors on hand to 10, Elena finally came in with food.
"I'm starving." Li Ziyu struggled to sit up and said to Elena with a smile, looking at the tray in her hand.
Wow, it’s quite rich.
Yesterday he ate two black "steamed buns", but today the food Elena brought him was different. There was a lot of meat, eggs and something similar to a long loaf of bread.
Elena pulled the table over, put down the food, and said to him, "These are sent by the neighbors. They want to thank you for helping kill the blood-sucking monster. Let me say thank you on their behalf."
Li Ziyu finally understood why the food today was better than yesterday, so she smiled and said, "Hahaha, okay, I'm very satisfied with this thank you gift."
He had only eaten two steamed buns yesterday and was now starving. He didn't care about much else and just grabbed the food and stuffed it into his mouth, gobbling it up ravenously.
Elena turned her head to look at the black warriors standing around, and asked with some hesitation, "Do these warriors under your command want to eat? I'll make some more, but I don't have anything delicious here, and I don't know if they can get used to it."
Li Ziyu, who was busy eating, waved his hand and said vaguely, "No need, don't worry about them, they don't need to eat."
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