Chapter 2211 useless living

Pride eventually left.

Maybe it feels that since the human beings have already run away, it has no reason to entangle with these inhuman guys in front of it. Just humans.

As for the battle with these high-level living corpses, it was purely the latter's coercion.

So when Sarah saw that the direction it had chosen was the north, not the southeast, where Hermione and the others retreated. After thinking about it, she simply reopened the alchemy barrier, and did not stop it.

It's gone.

Sarah looked at the long-haired girl among the twin living corpses, helped the injured short-haired boy to the side and sat down for a rest, then said softly.

yes?

It can be seen that the twins don't seem to want to talk to her very much. It's just that if Sarah hadn't stepped in to help just now, the demon Arrogance probably wouldn't have retreated so quickly, and it was even very possible that both of them would have been wiped out by that guy.

After all, the gap between demons and living corpses is still too big.

In short... thank you, the master said that when you get help, you should say 'thank you'.

Even though there was no gratitude in her tone, the long-haired girl still said so. When Sarah heard this, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

Did you just say—'Master'? She followed suit immediately.

However, this time, the other party did not respond again, as if the thank you just now was just a routine, nothing more.

And, it seems to have other, more important things to do.

Right now, in fact, the stronghold has been crowded by the influx of living corpses. If the two sides in the battle just now made them instinctively afraid to approach, there would be no such small open space.

And at this moment, after taking her younger brother to the side and sitting down, Sarah saw the long-haired girl's living corpse suddenly pull out a roll of parchment from her arms, and then suddenly unfolded it.

At that moment, even Sarah could feel it, as if a strange soul wave suddenly spread and swept away from the parchment.

In an instant, the army of living corpses that had been chaotic had all quieted down.

And lowered their heads towards the parchment.

Immediately, Sarah saw the girl's living corpse holding up the parchment again.

It didn't open its mouth to speak, but Sarah knew that it must have said something - it communicated with the living corpses in front of her in a certain way that she couldn't hear.

And after a while, the girl rolled up the parchment again, and stretched out her index finger to lightly point towards the east. Immediately, the entire army of living corpses turned their heads one after another, and began to walk back in crowds in the direction she pointed.

Seeing that the girl's living corpse turned back and walked towards the short-haired boy again, as if she was about to help him up and leave together, Sarah, who was quietly watching all this development, finally spoke again.

You came here to fight the devil desperately, just to save from its hands...rescue these companions who are controlled by it?

Up to now, the answers to some questions have become very clear - even Sarah's words are not considered inquiries, and she also feels that the other party probably won't answer, so it is more like talking to herself Soliloquy.

That's right! A total of five high-level zombies came here for this army of zombies controlled by the will of arrogance.

So from the looks of it, demons and living corpses cannot be regarded as the same group at all!

This may be a very important discovery, and Sarah is ready to tell Hermione and the others this information worth using.

However, Sarah didn't expect that when the short-haired boy in the twin heard her words, he couldn't help but glanced at her, and retorted:

'Save your companion'? Hmph...we are just here to take back the 'things' that belong to the master for the master.

Shut up! Master didn't let us talk to others.

The girl's living corpse gave it a glance, and then turned to look towards Sarah. After that, they didn't speak again, and silently followed the army of living corpses slowly away.

Sarah tilted her head, watching their backs gradually blending into the crowd of living corpses, with a subtle expression on her face. She stood among her group of alchemy dolls, and after thinking for a while, she shook her head, turned around and left towards the southeast side retreat route that Hermione had planned in advance.

...

The destruction of the stronghold, the withdrawal of the wizard rebels, the battle between the living corpses and the demons, and the new information Sarah received—the development of this series of things seems to be connected by an invisible thread, making the future direction become very clear. Slightly tortuous, but surprisingly safe and sound.

However, even a wise man like Rowena Ravenclaw would make mistakes in his calculations. Some accidents, really just accidents, could inadvertently bring about many variables in the future.

For example, the current Ron.

Before the protective barrier was breached by Arrogance, he had already hid in that small tent, and he didn't dare to come out from the beginning to the end.

And listening to the chaotic voice outside getting more and more chaotic inside, all he could do was wait.

During this period, it wasn't that Ron hadn't thought about going out, but it was already difficult for him to move. Even if he went out, it would probably only cause trouble for Hermione and the others who were supposed to be retreating as planned. Instead of that, it's better to just shrink into the tent like this and let fate be your own.

I knew it earlier, I should have brought a bottle of Felicia on my body before.

In a daze, while thinking this way, he continued to stab himself with the dagger from time to time, but the refreshing effect of the pain had become worse and worse.

Ah...it seems to have hit the bone.

It was the last thought that crossed Ron's mind before he passed out.

I don't know how long it has been, even in a coma, his dreams are chaotic and disturbing. Sometimes he would see himself stabbing Hermione's throat with a dagger, and sometimes he would see blood gushing from Ginny's chest, and then the scene suddenly changed, and Harry cut himself with a single blow with the Gryffindor sword. into two halves.

However, he didn't seem to be afraid in his heart, he was just very sad, but felt a little relief while crying.

Finally, Ron finally woke up - he hastily propped up his upper body and looked around, and found that he was still lying in the tent, and then fell back onto the thickly carpeted ground.

It's really useless! Even dreaming is only weak.

It seemed to be very quiet outside the tent, did Hermione and the others leave? The army of living corpses and demons, have they also left?

Why are you still alive?

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