A ray of light flashed across Harry's grayish-white eyes, as if he had seen hope. He tried to stand up, but half of his body was paralyzed, and his attempts failed.
Many and Noda were still looking at Henry cautiously.
"What's going on?" Noda touched his healed arm and asked softly.
"I don't understand. He seems to have been triggered by something. It's like he lost his memory. I'm not sure if it's real."
Many of them still maintained their vigilant posture with their center of gravity lowered, but they had no intention of helping Henry.
"It seems like you all have a lot of enmity towards me."
Henry finally stood up after a long time. He looked at Many and Noda and said in a hoarse voice, "Can you tell me the reason?"
"Also, why is Shelley here?
Didn't General Greenwell retreat with his reinforcements? "
Because the bandage on Harry's chin had been removed, he spoke with a slight leak, but he still maintained his poise. Seeing that the two people and the unicorn were still on guard against him, he did not seem to care about their hostility at all.
"Shelley?" Noda's eyebrows twitched strangely. "Are you talking about her?"
He opened his palm and pointed at Athena.
"Who else could it be?"
Henry replied in proper Elven language, "That's why I'm asking why General Greenwell isn't here. Didn't the Undead Army retreat?"
However, his expression turned gloomy as he continued, "But it seems like I've become one of those skeletons.
Can anyone tell me why? "
Hearing this, many people looked at each other in dismay.
"Norda, it seems that you have spoken of that Shelley and that General Grimwell that he spoke of?" asked Many, stepping back.
"Yes, General Greenwell was the top general of the reinforcements that defeated the Undead in Saint-Rames. His partner is called Shelley, and she's also a unicorn!" Noda answered with certainty.
"But … judging from the situation, you know Greenwell?" Norda thought for a moment and asked Henry, who was standing still.
Although half of his body was injured, Henry didn't feel any pain. He looked at Many and Noda with interest. Hearing Noda's question, Henry grinned and replied with an expression that could scare a child, "Of course!
If it wasn't for him, I would've been dead … "
But he stopped abruptly, for it seemed to him that he was already dead.
"It seems like you know him too?
His Shelley is here. Why can't I see him?
I remember that Greenwell was always with his Shelley. "
Henry seemed to be very talkative. He did not look like an undead at all. Instead, he looked as energetic and energetic as a young man. The contrast was so strong that many people felt as if they were dreaming.
Of course, after suffering such a serious injury, Athena healed it effortlessly. Many people felt that it was very surreal.
This was the second time!
Many of them felt a little helpless in their hearts — why did they, who were quite strong, always seem to encounter experts who could beat them until they were crippled?
But the Henry in front of him was really confusing!
"She's not Shelley. She's Athena. She's my companion."
Many felt that it was necessary to make things clear. "The three of us are the guards of Count Victoria. Athena sensed that someone was following us, so we came here and met you. We had a big fight, and we almost died."
"A big fight?
Don't tell me you guys hit everyone?
Oh … I look like I deserve a beating … "Harry wanted to question him, but when he thought of his own appearance, he became listless." Hey, how did I become like this?
Why can't I remember anything? "
"Amnesia?"
Many still kept his distance. After thinking for a while, he said, "What's the last thing you remember?"
"The last thing I remember?"
Harry raised his right hand, which was the only part he could move, and made a gesture of scratching the back of his head. However, he touched the smooth and decayed scalp that had long fallen off. He put down his hand resentfully and said hesitantly,
"I think it's me … I went hunting with Miss Nicole?
No, I only remember that after General Grimwell left Saint-Rames, I left there and prepared to go to Celias. I'm going to the most dangerous place in search of greater power. I want to become stronger! "
His words were like a young boy's declaration, hot-blooded and brainless.
"Saint-Rames?"
Many of them furrowed their eyebrows, but they seemed to have fallen into a fog. They seemed to have found something in Harry's strange words, but it was not real. "You said you want to go to Sirius?
You said it's the most dangerous place? "
"That's right!
I heard from the messenger that the royal family of Celias City has been slaughtered by the undead!
I want to go there! "Henry became more and more excited as he spoke, but his mouth looked very funny.
"Slaughtered?"
Many of them felt like they couldn't wrap their heads around what was going on. When did Celias get slaughtered?
He didn't hear any news!
"Forget it, then … do you know the two of us?" Many hesitated for a moment before asking.
Athena pointed her horn at Harry. Although they had only known each other for a short period of time, the ancient contract between them allowed them to know each other's intentions as if they were telepathic.
"You seem to be hostile toward me?" Henry opened his skinny palm. "Why?
I don't know you … Look, he's an elf. Didn't humans and elves sign the 'Mutual Aid Treaty'?
Why are you … Oh, right, I look like this … Sigh … What's going on … "
At the end of his sentence, Henry clutched his head helplessly as if he didn't know what was going on.
"Hey, why does he look like a human?" Noda looked at Henry in distress and whispered to Many.
"It's not like!
I'm a human!
Oh well … Maybe I look like those damned undead right now, but I'm a f * cking human! "
Henry anxiously defended himself, even cursing. But then, as if he had broken some sort of rule, he immediately lowered his head and began to repent, muttering things like "God of Light", "mercy", "forgive me", and so on. It sounded a little different from the common language of the Holy Lance, and from time to time, he would come up with an "ancient language" that had already been abandoned.
Undead worshiping the God of Light?!
What kind of world is this?
Many felt conflicted.