Vol 2 Chapter 1 (1/2)
Chapter 1
Volume 2 – Chapter 1: Master and Servant
Qin Lun’s eyelids trehtly and slowly opened, he only felt as if he had a very long dream Like an ant-like voice that was faintly discernible in his dream, yet also seeraved into the depths of his consciousness
That voice did not belong to any known language, but Qin Lun somehow completely understood all the content It was like an effect that directly acted on his soul, there is no need for any translation
“Wuu~~” Just when Qin Lun wanted to study the contents of this voice, a broken gong-like sobbing echoed next to his ear
Right now, Qin Lun was sure that this was absolutely not the Law explanation froly, too ear-piercing, it was like the cry of an owl, so he could not lie down quietly anymore
“Shut up!” Qin Lun was at the end of his patience and lightly shouted
“Ah~~” The broken gong-like sobbing abruptly ca screech
Qin Lun sonantly lifted the layer of thin object on his body and sat up straight His face looked expressionlessly toward the person screahtly in the sky was an ugly hunchbacked , a terrified expression stretched across his whole face as he retreated in fear
“Young Master Wellington, I know you are not satisfied with this kind of funeral, but the pitiful Frank really doesn’t have any money to prepare a coffin for you!”
The hunchbacked man seemed disheveled, the beard on his chin was covered in dust while the crude clothing he as full of blotches and stains Perhaps it was because of the long years of labor he had been doing along with being covered in dirt, but his specific age was really not easy to deterive an estimate, this man should not be less than fifty years old
Funeral?! Qin Lun turned his head around to look at his surroundings, then expressionlessly curled his lips a little The place he was at was a glooht which broke through the branches and scattered onto the ground, were ghostly shadows all so were to be heard
The object that Qin Lun lifted was a broken straw ular hole, it was clear that this grave was meant for him
Cal down for a moment, the information within the Death Notice about his story line identity immediately appeared within Qin Lun’s consciousness After he left Shattered Starry Sky, the Death Notice lost some of the inhibition on it and was easier to summon than before
Wellington Stein, human, twenty-four years old Occupation: Folk Doctor Practiced medicine for many years, but has not acquired the official qualifications to practice medicine
A folk doctor that did not have official qualifications to practice htly wrinkled, in other words, the original master of this body was a poor useless quack
Qin Lun looked back at the hunchbacked ton’s memories immediately appeared before his eyes
Frank+?, huton Stein’s private servant
He’s only thirty-two years old? Qin Lun was slightly surprised Fro with the tangled green veins on the back of his dried up hands, he looked at the minimum, to be fifty years old
The reinally an abandoned baby that Wellingt
on’s father picked up froinally wanted to sell him into the toorkshop to do child labor But because Frank was really too ugly, and was even a hunchback with sos, he simply could not be sold So they had no choice but to use him as a servant
However, Frank was extre care of hi, he had helped little Wellington block a lot of bullying frorew up, he was even ton’s “medicinal research”
For exao to the cemetery to help him steal some fresh corpses for his anatomy practice…
“Young Master Wellington, you are not completely dead yet?”
At this tieously asked in a low voice He was after all, his master Plus, because he had been in contact with dead bodies frouish between a dead person and a living person
What not coht sone, and the sharp red in his eyes sparked He had the urge to directly kill him However, he are that this loyal servant was still very useful for him, so the sharp red in this serial killer’s eyes slowly faded away
Qin Lun stood up silently, brushed the dust fro a pair of old leather gloves The clothing he as a knee-length black velvet windbreaker coat Inside was a black gentleman vest and laced white shi+rt On his lower half was a pair of black pants overlapped by a pair of long riding boots
This person’s clothing was at least pleasing to the eye, besides the clothing being a bit old-fashi+oned, the white shi+rt being so soarded as a decent-looking person
“Young Master Wellington, you really did not die!” Frank was eventually overjoyed as he watched Qin Lun stand up His four lih, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow tartar rotten teeth He started to wail like a ghost and howled like a ith tears and ly face