The question stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. He raised his eyebrows at Oswald, glanced at other people a little further away, leaned over and said in a low voice, "It's also the undead opening the way, but I don't need assistance, because I am the undead."
As he said, he stretched out his left hand behind his back, and swiped at Oswald's wrist: "Did you forget? I'm a dead person."
Oswald: "..."
When Kevin raised his head again, he found that His Majesty's face had changed again. Kevin couldn't help but sigh that it was not easy for his thin skin to accommodate so many complex meanings at the same time.
"Did you know about the curse buried at the entrance of the tomb?" Oswald didn't use an interrogative tone when he said this. "You weren't surprised at all when Ben mentioned it just now."
"I guess." Kevin shrugged, "I didn't know at first, but I knew a little later."
Oswald frowned: "You said before that the reason why you are in this situation is related to the Tomb of Phae, and you were implicated by this curse?"
Kevin admired his associative power more and more, "It does have some relationship, but it's not all."
With his affirmation, Oswald's expression turned even uglier: "That wave of undead disappeared after hitting the image. Is this curse solved or not?"
"Generally speaking, this curse comes from the resentment of the imprisoned undead. Now that they are unconfined, the effect will gradually fade away." Kevin casually reassured.
Oswald was much stimulated by his seemingly omniscient state, and was a little numb. He didn't say much, but just stared at him for a long time again.
"..." Kevin said helplessly, "I found that you like to stare into other people's eyes recently. Believe me, this is not a comfortable way to stare."
Oswald didn't change anything because of his words, so he should watch or continue to watch. After he pondered for a moment, he made a guess without saying a word: "I even suspect now that you participated in the time Emperor Besseman came to Phae's Tomb."
Kevin knocked on the rim of the stone cup, taking a moment to say: "How many things have you pondered over, why don't you just ask them together, don't squeeze them out one by one like pouring beans."
"So your answer is?" Oswald insisted.
"Okay, I can barely count myself in." Kevin sighed.
Oswald: "..."
"What's your expression?" Kevin was amused by his toothache-like expression, so he didn't come close at all, but straightened up and crossed his arms, and said slowly: "You asked me last time How many years have I lived, can I count it now? Or should I change my name to great-great-great-grandfather?"
This stinky and shameless bastard got carried away when he made fun of people, and he was punished as soon as he said this.
Oswald paused suddenly when his eyes glanced at his arm, and then pulled his wrist with astonishing force as always, making Kevin almost stagger.
"What happened to your arm?!" Oswald's anger, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly rushed to his head, and he asked sharply, "Why is there such a big wound suddenly appearing here?!"
Although the emperor's strength was great, it was only on the wrist, and he deliberately avoided all places that might touch the wound. His knuckles and tiger's mouth were all white and bloodless, which showed how much strength and anger he had used.
The wound was getting bigger and bigger right under his nose, dripping with blood and blood, gurgling down Kevin's arm, and Oswald's hands were covered in the blink of an eye.
"Speak!" Oswald's expression looked as if he was about to swallow his life alive, which made Kevin feel guilty again.
When he was in Parsons Manor many years ago, he only felt that the eight or nine-year-old young master's personality was not at all awkward, but probably caused by the abnormal growth environment, and the way he expressed his emotions was always ingenious. The one I like in my heart always talks about being bored, and when I want to attract people's attention, I especially like to contradict others. Sometimes I am extremely paranoid and like to go to extremes, but the quality is not bad.
In fact, Kevin can tell the child's thoughts at a glance, but unfortunately, he has a bad nature and is a complete jerk. Knowing it, he knew it, but he didn't follow the young master's intention at all, he had to tease people so much that they wanted to roll up their sleeves and fight for fun.
Although he is an asshole, he is still very self-aware to some extent. Knowing that he was walking around with him so much, it would be nice if the young master didn't hate him, and it was impossible to like him much.
So, when he offered to come single-handedly to Phae's tomb