He glanced at Nice speechlessly:

"Since you didn't smell the dragon's breath, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Nice chuckled:

"Why do you say it so early? I just like to see the embarrassment of some people when they make mistakes in judgment."

"you--!"

A cat and a dog have a tendency to have sex again.

It wasn't until Charlotte glanced at them coldly that they all fell silent.

Charlotte withdrew her gaze and looked at the living corpse in the cave. A faint light flowed in her eyes. After a moment, she closed her gaze and said:

"These living corpses are indeed just the lowest level of living corpses, not even as good as the undead that attacked us that day."

"Aside from looking scary, they are not dangerous. I'm afraid they will only sluggishly carry out the orders given to them by the caster..."

"I didn't sense the mental fluctuations of the necromancer. I guess these living corpses were just left here alone to perform mining work."

"Let's go down and take a look. Maybe we can find something."

After saying that, she took the lead and entered the cave.

Sebas and Nice followed quickly, followed by Luf.

Although the little werewolf Noah had a look of fear on his face, he looked at the people walking away and suddenly felt more uneasy standing there, so he quickly ran after them.

Charlotte came to the cave, and just as she judged, these living zombies who were mining didn't pay any attention to them who broke into the cave.

They still repeat the mining work rigidly and mechanically.

Only those living corpses that looked relatively fresh and had not been transformed for a long time seemed to have a high level of spiritual awareness. As everyone approached, they turned slightly and stiffly, revealing a pair of eye sockets burning with faint green fire.

With Charlotte and a few people.

What's more, some of the undead who were not highly transformed still retained their original eyeballs, and their rotten pale cheeks and empty eyes were particularly eye-catching. Noah turned pale with fright, and quickly put his tail between his legs and hid behind the tallest Lufu.

Behind him, he pinched the corner of his clothes.

"If you are afraid, you don't have to look at them."

Lu Fu glanced at the little werewolf and said.

However, although he was very frightened, Noah's eyes still fell on the living corpse.

Or to be more precise, he was walking among the living corpses, seemingly looking for something.

Charlotte witnessed everything in her eyes, her heart moved, and she asked:

"Noah, how many years has your brother been missing?"

Noah drooped his ears:

"Seven years."

Charlotte sighed:

"It should be quite safe here. Time is limited. Let's investigate separately. Luv, you take Noah to visit the miners who have been transformed into spirits."

Seven years...

If Noah's brother had also been transformed into a living corpse, it might be difficult to identify him now.

Lu Fu nodded silently and led the little werewolf towards the miners who had obviously been transformed earlier.

"Sebas, go to the workshop and check it out."

Charlotte ordered to Sebastian again.

There is nothing strange about the workshop, but it looks like an elf style. Maybe Sebastian can find something.

Sebastian must have left, while Charlotte continued to wander among the zombie miners, wanting to see if she could find anything new.

However, just as she passed by a living corpse that had obviously been transformed recently, the living corpse suddenly reached out to her.

Even though Charlotte had been mentally prepared due to her keen sense of spirituality, she was still startled. However, this living corpse did not attack her. Instead, it trembled and said with dull eyes:

"help me……"

Charlotte was stunned for a moment, and then her expression instantly became solemn.

This living corpse... actually still retains a certain amount of consciousness.

However, when she looked at the other party again, the living corpse had resumed its stiff movements and continued to dig out the ore.

"It's a living body transformation...it's actually a living body transformation that is deeply despised even for necromancers!"

The Nice Cat who followed Charlotte had a solemn face and said solemnly.

Charlotte's heart moved slightly:

"Living body transformation?"

"Yes, some evil necromancers, because they are not powerful enough, will choose to directly transform living people into undead in order to make the transformed undead more spiritual."

"They are dead, but not completely dead. Before they really die, their souls will still retain their consciousness when they were alive. They will watch their bodies rot and feel the pain of their bodies until their spirituality gradually disappears and completely disappears.

They are undead, and the bodies of the undead will always remember the last actions they were forcibly ordered to do before they were alive, and keep repeating them..."

"Because it is too cruel, living body transformation is a taboo even among necromancers!"

Nice said solemnly.

Charlotte was silent.

She looked at the living corpse with dull eyes, gently stretched out her hand, and placed it in front of him.

Then, a faint radiance flowed in her red eyes.

At this moment, Charlotte started sharing memories with the living corpse in front of her, just like she did with the mutilated souls of the girls.

However, after turning on memory sharing, Charlotte did not obtain any memory fragments, but only a kind of fear and pain that penetrated her bones.

That is the pain of the miners. In the process of being forcibly turned into living corpses, they lose control of their bodies, watch their bodies gradually rot, feel the fear and pain of being gradually eaten away by maggots, and their souls being annihilated day by day!

That kind of fear, that kind of pain, is like a bottomless abyss.

Charlotte felt as if she had fallen into boundless darkness. In the darkness, countless pairs of rotten arms stretched out towards her tremblingly, and countless painful and desperate prayers came from her ears:

"Help...save me..."

When Charlotte withdrew from the memory sharing, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She gasped slightly, and the immersive pain and fear even made her shudder.

"Lord Charlotte, the undead transformed from living bodies cannot read their memories because of their spiritual damage."

Nice said in a deep voice.

As it spoke, it scratched its head:

Although it is a bit strange for me, a little kitten, to popularize this knowledge for you, but...it seems that you have forgotten more memories than I thought..."

Charlotte was silent.

She gave up on memory sharing.

After taking one look at these trembling living corpses, Charlotte sighed and continued walking forward.

However, while walking, Nice suddenly stopped.

Charlotte's heart moved, and when she turned around, she saw the other party staring blankly at a mushroom growing on the ground, with a somewhat strange look in his eyes.

Something moved in her mind:

"Nice, what's wrong?"

"Lord Charlotte..."

Nice's expression was a little strange:

"Perhaps what Noah said is true. There might have been a giant dragon here!"

"Um?"

Charlotte raised her eyebrows.

Nice pointed to the mushroom on the ground:

"Lord Charlotte, you see, this kind of scaly mushroom is called ambergris, and it only grows in places where giant dragons roam..."

"However, this ambergris mushroom seems to have deteriorated a bit. I'm afraid the dragon has been gone for a long time, which is why I didn't smell it."

Is there really a giant dragon...

Charlotte was thoughtful.

After a while, Sebastian, Luv and Noah also came back.

The little werewolf seemed a little disappointed, but at the same time, he seemed to be relieved.

Charlotte's heart moved:

"did not find?"
To be continued...