Seeing the Fountain of Life, Lucian, who had been suffering and grieving, became angry and responded to Jorik in a tit-for-tat way.

"If you use behavior to define good and evil, do you instruct the little ghost to steal my fountain of life to fulfill justice?"

"According to your words, it is better to use these holy waters to save a living person who is not good or bad than to rot on a dead soul! You undead soul is not worthy of using the Fountain of Life!" Jorik responded righteously: "And they are just instructed by me, and the fault lies in me, what does it have to do with them."

"You mean that the accomplice doesn't have to bear legal responsibility, right?" Lucian narrowed his eyes, like a dangerous beast.

"Stop it all!"

The mutual criticism that transcended life and death in front of him made Geno unbearable. In the tense atmosphere, he suddenly punched the stone platform, and the loud noise scared everyone.

When he saw again, a corner of the stone platform was actually smashed by his iron fist.

Poor wounded...

Seeing that the two finally stopped fighting each other, Geno paused for a moment and said, "Our ultimate goal is to lift the curse, so can I give me a face? Let me keep quiet first and let me mediate this dispute. If I ask anyone, I will answer. As long as it is a misunderstanding, it will definitely be resolved."

From the conversation just now, we can find that Jorick and Lucian's concept of treating the dead is completely different.

The former uses the undead to relieve the curse and defeat the dead; while the latter uses the dead to kill everyone without leaving any one.

In fact, they just chose different paths for the same result. There is no other reason. Their respective encounters and abilities are different, so their practices are naturally different.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, to remove the curse, they have to use the curse!

The only difference is that one is to use one's own curse and the other is to use others' curse.

Geno followed this idea to persuade the two of them, let them summarize their own experiences and break through the prejudice and barriers between them.

In the end, although the two still repelled each other, they still understood each other's actions.

With the idea that "we are all poor people who are forced out, or are already so difficult, don't make things difficult for each other", the two forgave each other.

The glass bottle returned to Lucian smoothly. As a condition, Lucian also agreed to give up a spring of life to help the injured on the stone platform.

By Geno, a drop of spring water was placed on the incision of the shoulder, and a drop on the corroded face.

The fountain of life is worthy of being a fountain of life. One drop is refreshing, two drops are never tired, and three drops are immortal... (Missary

Anyway, after two drops, the injured person's breath immediately stabilized, and the wound began to heal slowly, but he did not wake up so quickly.

Taking advantage of this time, Geno asked aside the details that had not been cleared just now.

"Jorick, Lucian destroyed your Mist Walker because of the failed negotiations, but why did he rob his spring?"

As a question that is not difficult to answer, Jorik immediately responded: "At first, I thought Lucian was a undead as powerful and evil as Hekarim, and I didn't know that he was still relying on the Spring of Life to maintain human consciousness, so I had planned to take away the spring water from him, because I thought it would be a waste of resources to let a undead keep such a precious thing. But after I sent four fog walkers back without success, I temporarily put down this idea."

"Until I met this man." Yorik pointed to the injured person on the stone platform: "I picked him up on the wasteland, and I wanted to save him, because he obviously did not act alone. If he saved him, I could save more people, and use the fresh flesh that might exist to make more fog walkers. But there was only one last drop left in my life. If he saved him, I would be swallowed by the black fog..."

Yorik himself also had a glowing crystal bottle full of Geno's extremely familiar atmosphere.

As he said, there is really only the last little fountain of life inside.

"This prompted me to have thought about Lucian's bottle again, so I sent the last few fog walkers to ambush him, trying to use his spring water to save this person..."

Yorik looked at the injured person sighingly. This unconscious person was not as expensive as Yorik paid to save him who had never known each other.

Lucian nodded his head silently, indicating that he was understandable.

"So that's the case, but I still have one more thing to do! It's about your privacy, I'm not sure whether to ask..." Geno hesitated.

"Ask, I'm very happy if I have a living person to talk to me."

"Since that's the case, I'll ask." He looked at the crystal bottle that Yorik fiddled with and asked in a deep voice: "Your bottle was originally filled with spring water, right? But now it only has this little left, which shows that you have used it many times. You can't seal it so tightly and evaporate out of thin air, right?"

"I used it to save some living people before you arrived. But it was too long and I couldn't remember it."

"Is it really just that? As far as I know, this crystal bottle is not unique to you, right? So many springs, or things called "Tears of Life" and "Sacred Spring Water" in your words, are you taking them away?"

Yorik suddenly lowered his head and buried his unshaven dark face under his hood, and sadness came to his face like a fountain.

"Actually, at the beginning of the catastrophe, there were hundreds of monks in the Twilight Brotherhood I belonged to, wearing crystal bottles like me. These bottles gave us another duty besides burying the dead, saving lives and helping the wounded. I have not forgotten it yet."

"When the catastrophe occurred, everyone in the temple threw away the crystal bottle because they could not bear the pain of curses and let the black fog swallow themselves. I was the only one who endured the pain of corruption because of his extraordinary talent and survived. Unexpectedly, this talent that had been following me since childhood and had left me so much excluded would actually save my life at this time."

"The chill that came..." Lucian couldn't help but sigh. This talent was the ability to allow Jorick to see and communicate with the soul.

Yorik shook his head and smiled bitterly, the past was unbearable to look back on.

"When burying my fellow disciples, I took the opportunity to collect their bottles to save the survivors. But this black storm was far more violent than I thought. After many days of the catastrophe, I walked all over the surrounding area, but did not see even a living person. Later, hunger came late. I rummaged through the cabinets and ate all the food, but I couldn't get any supplements until I was left with these fountains of life."

"Ha... I found painfully that I could only drink their relics to live in this endless shadow world... And when I drank almost all the spring water and left only this bottle on my body, something strange happened..."
Chapter completed!