
"It's tragic that humans still can't get too obsessed with certain things..."
Seeing the skeletal man's sad and confused expression, Joelson felt a prolonged fear. He was afraid that he would end up like him if he died that day.
"Confirm, father. With me around, with my brothers around, such a situation is still a very distant thing for you ..."
Hades flapped his dragon wings. The meticulous Hades could feel his father's thoughts and said.
"Well, I didn't fall into that kind of emotion but thank you for your concern, Hades."
Joelson touches Hades with satisfaction.
"Godfrey, can you find a way to cheer up this skeleton again? If he's in such pain and confusion, we won't be able to ask questions."
Joelson touched Hades as he asked.
"Yes, I'm ready."
Godfrey took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket and shook it. The milky white liquid inside the bottle shone with a gentle light.
"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Godfrey."
Joelson.
"No, no, my lord. You don't have to be so polite. This is what I should have done."
Godfrey shook his head and said politely.
"Then, please."
Joelson nodded.
Godfrey doesn't say shit anymore. He opened the cork of the bottle and a soft fragrance immediately filled the air. When this fragrance enters the nose, it can immediately relax the brain and wash away fatigue in the body and mind. It made people feel as if they were lying on a soft bed, very warm.
"May your soul be saved. Poor and confused soul, face the truth!"
As the spell Godfrey chanted came into effect, a gentle light was emitted. The soft milky white liquid inside the bottle flew towards the other party as if it was being guided by a god.
"Ah.. ah.. ah!"
The skeletal man's soul trembled in fear. However, when he smelled the milky white liquid inside the bottle, he instantly stabilized. The look he used to see everyone was no longer frightening. After Godfrey's spell took effect, the liquid flew into his facial features, and the skeleton stopped trembling. The fear in his eyes disappeared.
Am I dead..
The skeleton slowly accepted this fact.
"Ah... this is also.. helpless.. something that has happened..."
The skull muttered.
"Do you feel better?"
ask Godfrey.
"Yes thank you..."
The skeletal man nodded and thanked him.
"No need to thank me. The fact of death has occurred. This can't be changed. Accept all this and go back to your soul for a hug."
Godfrey said loudly.
"Thank you, I've been thinking about it."
The skeletal man looked like he had seen a light.
"Alright, my lord, his emotions have stabilized. You can ask now."
Seeing that the fire condition of the skeleton human soul had stabilized, Godfrey turned around and said to Joelson.
"Yes, okay!"
Joelson nodded.
"We have some questions for you. Can you answer that?"
Joelson.
"Of course, sir. I'll tell you everything I know about your question."
The skeleton man said humbly.
Seeing the other party being so cooperative, Joelson wasted no more time and asked directly.
Godfrey translated Joelson's words into human skeletons. The skeletal man thought for a moment and said.
"My master is a skeletal archmage, Ulrix. But. I can't feel the aura..."
The skeletal man said indifferently.
"That's right .. he has been killed ..."
answer Godfrey.
"Is that so..."
The skeletal man nodded and accepted that reality.
"Excuse me, do you know the information the skeletal archmage has about the death god artifact?"
Joelson asked.
"Yes..."
The skeletal man lowered his head and thought for a moment.
"If my memory is correct, then I don't know ..."
The skeleton said after recalling all his memories. At least, if his death did not cause the loss of his memories, then he did not know what the relationship between his master, the skeletal archmage, and the death god artifact was.
"What's..."
Joelson was disappointed.
Is the lead broken again?
However, the skeleton thought for a moment and said.
"However, our master, the skeletal witch, Ulrix, lost his life and participated in the battle against the undead. Before, I had always been on the side of the skeletal magician, my lord. At that moment, he had never known about the death god artifact. If he, my master, the skeletal skeleton mage, knew about the news about the death god artifact, then it was possible that he learned it from the battle between the undead and the skeletal clan."
The skeleton man said.
"Here, this is great. Can you tell me the details of that battle?"
After hearing what the skeletal man said, a flame of hope suddenly lit up in Joelson's heart.
He has another clue!
"The battle... I didn't participate in it, so I don't know much. I just know that it was an ordinary crusade against the undead. It was an ordinary battle. Such battles were fought every day in the underworld, and there were countless."
The skeletal man sank into his memory and said slowly.
"Hm... continue!"
"Then, if you force me to say something strange ..."
The skeleton man fell into deep thought.
"That is, in the past, our skeletal clan has always had a strong advantage over the undead clan, but that day..."
"That day was completely abnormal. Our skeletal clan's attack was completely pushed back. We are by no means a match for the undead clan. That damned undead clan found a powerful helper!"
The skeletal man's words immediately caused Joelson's eyes to sparkle.
"Continue, follow the helper's identity and move on."
Godfrey translated Joelson's words into human skeletons. After the skeletal man heard it, he smiled bitterly.
"How can I be so clear about the identity of that person? After all, I didn't participate in that battle."
"Is that so..."
Joelson was immediately disappointed, but the next sentence from the skeleton man made Joelson's eyes sparkle.
"I know some information about him ..."
The skeletal man's words immediately ignited Joelson's expectations. However, it is better to know information than to know nothing. Perhaps if he were to find that strange helper, perhaps the mystery of the existence of the death god artifact would be solved.
After all, it was a common thing. If something strange happens, then the problem must be there.