Two men in black robes floated in like ghosts. The feeling was different from the sea people's control of water. They seemed to be completely unaffected by water. The death aura on them was very faint. They looked up and down at Caesar and Amira, and finally focused their attention on Caesar.
Under the black robes, their faces were also pitch black. The two men did not intend to hide their faces. Their hands, which were as white as white marble, removed their hoods. The thick black fog also dissipated, revealing two handsome faces, except that their complexions were a little pale.
The two of them saluted at the same time, which was completely human etiquette. Although some sea creatures were very similar to humans, if you look closely, there are still differences in the behavioral habits of humans and sea creatures. After all, they are a different race.
"You, you are human, how is it possible, could humans have developed a drug that allows survival under the sea?"
Yamira was much more surprised than Caesar, but to be honest, Caesar was not surprised at all. He just felt strange. Why were these undead looking for them? This was the third time that the undead had taken the initiative to cause trouble for him.
An undead on the left smiled calmly, "Maybe it was once, but it's been so long that I've forgotten it. Now I feel a little nostalgic. Please allow us to introduce ourselves. I'm the necromancer left of General Shuichi under the seat of the Undead Lord, the necromancer Foldes. This is the necromancer right of Rodris, the Undead Knight."
"Oh, I didn't expect the undead to be so polite. This is really news. I also thought that the undead were all ugly, bad-tempered skeleton soldiers. You two actually look like human beings!"
At this time, only Yamila has time to study this.
"Haha, we are not very interested in the undead. I don't need to explain much about the relationship between the undead and the living race. I didn't have any good feelings towards the undead, but you two are a little different. Leave before I change my mind!" Caesar said lightly. He could feel that these two undead were extraordinary, but if a fight broke out in a place like this, how would these two guys survive? There were many masters who could get here in a short time.
"Mr. Caesar, don't be anxious. Even if you want to destroy us, you have to wait until we finish talking." The necromancer Foldes was not angry at all. The two of them did not look like undead at all. "We only have two purposes for entering the sea this time. One is to collect the map of Poseidon, and the other is to take Mr. Caesar to see our monarch Svedru. Our actions a few days ago must have been sabotaged by Mr. Caesar."
The words of the undead left the two of them confused. Apparently, Caesar was as important as the Poseidon Map, and something that could make the undead go to such great lengths must be extraordinary. "Oh, Visdru wants to see me, then let him come to me. I also want to see what the so-called Lord of the Undead has!"
When mentioning Visdru, the two undeads were very respectful. "Mr. Caesar, the great undead monarch said that if we can't take you back, we can take your body back. As for the Poseidon Map, we can even put it aside for a while. The six kings of the sea clan are not enough to stop our undead army. I believe you are aware of this. I hope you will cooperate with us obediently!"
Damn, these two brainless monsters, someone wants him dead, but he still cooperates with them, he really... deserves a beating!
"Oh, really? That's very simple. As long as you have the ability to take me away, anywhere will be fine!" Caesar was very single. For some reason, the other party was coming for him, so everything depended on strength.
"Since Mr. Caesar said so, we are offended, Rodris, come here."
The Undead Knight, who had been silent all the time, took a heavy half step forward. Boom~~~, the powerful force penetrated the ground, and Yamila's poor building completely collapsed.
"Death Spirit, you are courting death, accompany my house!"
The Undead Knight Rodris didn't even look at Yamira. The battle began when he took a step. Caesar's face was also solemn. These two undead were too extraordinary, especially this undead knight. He was definitely not the same as ordinary skeleton undead. Compared with him, those were just fake.
The Undead Knight made a move in the air, the space became hazy, and a black horse emerged from the air... No, it was not a seahorse, nor a human horse. The horse had a translucent black whorl on its head.
"Oh, by Poseidon, Dark Unicorn, how is this possible!"
Regarding the research on holy beasts, the sea people are the same as humans. Unicorns are the most powerful creatures on land after dragons, and they are the holy race that hates the undead the most... There are actually fallen unicorns!
Hanging on the unicorn's body was a two-meter-long knight's sword, which was completely black, and a faint aura of death was emanating from the shiny black blade.
This is not a unicorn bewitched by the undead. Unless a holy beast like this dies, even the powerful undead cannot corrupt their souls. At most, they can become a skeleton after death, like a bone dragon. Although the power of a unicorn is not as great as that of a dragon, don't even think of summoning their holy bodies even after death...and the one in front of you is a real unicorn, or is it a deformed horse with a horn?
But the unicorn's deep gaze told them that it was self-degrading. Only it could degenerate, and the reason for its degeneration was only its master. The unicorn could be regarded as the most loyal companion. Although it had a long life, it would starve itself to death once its master died. It seemed that this unicorn degenerated along with its master.
Riding on the dark unicorn, Rodris looked like an undead except for the aura of death. He pointed his long sword directly at Caesar.
"It's not fair. Look, this guy got it and is riding a unicorn. Caesar, you have a dragon, and you have that sword. Take it out and chop off these guys who destroyed my house!"
Teacher Yami La was really tough at this time, not paying attention to her sexy body at all. Fortunately, the two undead had such aesthetics hundreds of years ago, and Caesar's attention was not on her at this time....Magic dragon? Sword?
If there was such a thing, the first thing Caesar would probably do was to sell one of them to pay off his debts.
"Use all your strength!"
Apparently, the undead knight in front of him was quite chivalrous and actually wanted to give Caesar time to find weapons. Since Amira lived in a relatively remote place and it was night, it did not attract widespread attention. Moreover, everyone was used to Amira's "experimental self-exposure habit" with long braids, so it did not attract much attention. At most, the image of the furious principal appeared in people's minds.
Caesar waved his hand and said, "Let's start like this. I really want to learn from a real Undead Knight!"
The atmosphere between the two became tense. As a magician, Yamila had to increase the water element around her to resist the pressure. This was a situation that would only occur in a battle between top fighters.
As soon as the aura was released, Caesar felt 80% confident. The man in front of him was very strong, but he was still no match for a pervert like Stilaya. The difference lay in the quality of their fighting spirit.
The path of extremes cannot be compared with the golden fighting spirit of the kingly way. After all, the essence is the result of repeated tempering.
The violent friction of the aura aroused the soaring fighting spirit and death spirit. Caesar's sea fighting spirit exploded, and he felt a rare sense of comfort in his heart. His sea fighting spirit had indeed made great progress. It seemed that the secret book was really a treasure.
The undead on the opposite side actually erupted with dark fighting spirit that was no less powerful, along with the dark unicorn under his seat and the long sword in his hand, forming a trinity. The undead knight shrouded in thick fighting spirit seemed like a messenger from hell, and his eyes and the eyes of the unicorn began to emit blood-red light.
It was impossible for such a strong special fighting spirit between the two to be concealed. Figures appeared one after another from the surrounding buildings, and they had obviously discovered this strange battle. Soon the number of people increased sharply.
"Oh my god, Undead Knight, how can such a thing really exist!?"
The teachers and students looked at this real undead knight in amazement. It really cannot be said that he was disgusting or undead. It could be said that apart from that bit of death on his body and the special black attribute of dark fighting spirit, he was definitely a super cool and handsome guy, but his face was too stiff, like a stone sculpture.
"Such a strong fighting spirit, where did this guy come from to actually break into our mermaid sea area!"
The necromancer Foldes glanced at the humans watching indifferently, looking at them as if they were rocks, they were all a mob. When the battle reached a certain level, numbers could not change the outcome.
"Roar~~~"
The Undead Knight pointed with his sword and let out a long howl. This was not to be heard by the ears, but a direct attack on the mind.
——The soul roars!
Caesar, who was under the sea of fighting spirit, was still shaken a bit, and some of the guys watching around were even shaken away, some of them even had bleeding facial features on the spot. This was an indiscriminate combat skill.
The teachers were not happy to let the undead bully their students in front of them. Amira was the leader, and everyone was excited and ready to rush forward.
The necromancer Foldes leaned forward and said with a calm smile, "Everyone, please be patient. This is a fair competition. I hope you won't interfere. As for the weak, it's best to stay away. They are just getting started."
"Undead, you are too arrogant. This is our sea clan's territory, not your skull cave. Surrender immediately, or don't blame us for being rude!"
One of the students who was slightly injured shouted, but he was obviously a little timid. If he didn't have the strength of numbers, he probably wouldn't be so brave.