Chapter 2211: Uselessly alive

"Arrogance" finally left.
Maybe it’s because since humans have already run away, it has no reason to engage in unnecessary entanglement with the non-human guys in front of it-although the specific reason is not yet clear, but the target that the devil wants to clear seems to be It’s just human.
As for the battle with these high-level living corpses, it was purely the latter who forcibly brought them together.
So when Sarah saw that it chose the north side, not the southeast side of Hermione's retreat. After thinking for a while, she simply reopened the alchemy barrier and did not stop it.
"It's gone."
Sarah looked at the long-haired maidens in the twin corpses and helped the injured short-haired teenager to walk to the side to sit down and rest a little, and then whispered in her mouth.
"is it?"
As you can see, the twins didn't seem to want to talk to her very much. It's just that if Sarah didn't intervene, the devil "arrogance" might not be able to retreat so quickly, and it is very likely that even both of them will be destroyed by the guy.
After all, the gap between the devil and the living corpse is still somewhat larger.
"In short...Thank you, the host said, if you get help, you should say "Thank you.""
Even if there was no gratitude in the tone at all, the long-haired girl said so. Sarah heard her words and raised her eyebrows slightly.
"You just said-"Master"?" she asked afterwards.
However, this time, the other party did not respond, as if the "thank you" just now was just a routine, nothing more.
Moreover, it seems that there are other more important things to do.
Right now, in fact, the corpses in this stronghold have been squeezed a little bit of water. If both sides of the battle just made them instinctively dare not close, where will there be this small open space.
At this moment, after taking his brother to the side and sitting down, Sarah saw that the long-haired girl's living body suddenly pulled out a roll of parchment from her arms, and then unfolded it suddenly.
At that moment, even Sarah could feel that there seemed to be a peculiar wave of soul that suddenly spread from the parchment and swept away.
All of a sudden, the hordes of living corpses were all quieted down, and their heads hung down toward the parchment.
Immediately afterwards, Sarah saw the girl corpse raise the parchment high.
It didn't open its mouth to speak, but Sarah knew that Ta must have said something-in some way she "not heard", what kind of communication with the living corpses in front of her.
After a while, the girl rolled up the parchment again, and extended her index finger to gently point the finger toward the east. Suddenly, the whole army of living corpses turned around and turned back, swarming in the direction she was pointing, and began to go back.
Seeing that the young girl's corpse was back and walking back to the short-haired boy, it seemed that she would lift the other person to leave together. Sarah, who was watching the development quietly, finally spoke again.
"You came to fight with the devil to fight from it... to save these companions controlled by it?"
By now, the answers to some questions have become very clear-even Sarah's sentence is not an inquiry, plus she also thinks that the other party probably will not open the answer, so it is more like confessing. Mumbling.
That's right! A total of five high-level living corpses before and after this came from this army of living corpses controlled by the "arrogant" will.
So it seems that demons and living corpses are simply not a gang!
This may be a very significant discovery. Sarah is ready to tell Hermione about the intelligence worth using.
However, Sarah didn't expect that when the short-haired boy in the twins heard her words, she couldn't help but glanced at her and retorted:
"'Save your companion'? Huh... we just came to take back the'thing' belonging to the master for the master."
"Shut up! The host didn't let us talk to others."
The girl's corpse gave it a glance, then turned its head and looked towards Sarah, and then they no longer spoke, silently followed the army of corpses slowly away.
Sarah tilted her head and watched their backs gradually blend into the group of living corpses, with a delicate expression on her face. She stood among her group of alchemy puppets, thinking for a moment, before shaking her head, and turned to leave the southeast retreat route that Hermione had set in advance.
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The broken base, the withdrawal of the wizarding rebels, the battle between the living corpses and the demons, and the new information Sarah received-these series of things seem to have an invisible thread connected in series, making the future direction become A little twists and turns, but unexpectedly shocked.
However, even wisdom such as Royna Ravenclaw can make mistakes. Some accidents are really just accidents, but they can inadvertently produce many variables in the future.
For example, Ron now.
He had been hiding in the small tent before the protective barrier was broken by the "arrogant" blow, and he dared not come out from beginning to end.
While listening to the messy noise outside, it became increasingly messy, and all he could do was wait.
During this period, Ron didn't actually think of going out, but he had already become difficult to move himself. Even if he went out, it would only cause trouble for Hermione who should be retreating as planned. Rather than this, it is better to shrink into the tent and let yourself be destined.
"I have known for a long time that I should get a bottle of psychic agent on my body."
Confused, while thinking about it, he continued to pierce himself with a dagger from time to time, but the painful refreshing effect had become worse.
"Ah... it seems to have pierced the bone."
This was Ron's last thought that flashed through his mind before he fell asleep~EbookFREE.me~.
I don't know how long it has been, even in a coma, his dream is chaotic and uneasy. He would occasionally see himself swinging a dagger into Hermione’s throat, and sometimes he would see blood gushing out of Ginny’s chest, and then the picture suddenly turned, and Ha used a Gryffindor sword to cut himself In half.
However, he didn't seem to be afraid in his heart. He was very sad, but he felt a relief from tears.
Finally, Ron finally woke up-he kept his upper body busy and looked around, and found that he was still lying in the tent well, and then fell back on the thick carpeted floor.
"It's really useless! Even dreams are weak."
The outside of the tent seemed to be very quiet. Did Hermione leave? Did the army of living corpses and demons leave?
Why are you still alive?
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