When the whole continent thought that Siscal was plotting to seek hegemony, Xiao Yijue sat on the throne of bones and stared at the boy he had picked up.

"Sorry, I didn't know it would turn out like this..." The golden pupils were full of embarrassment.

The Lich snorted coldly: "I saved you, what can you do for me?"

Lordia became more and more embarrassed. He felt the empty magic power in his body, looked at the short limbs again, and said with a wry smile: "It seems... there is nothing I can do..."

"Then what do you need?"

"What do you mean?"

"I saved you only for your value. If your value exceeds everything I have provided for you, I will not lose money, will I?"

Lordia had to admit that the Lich was right.

After thinking about it, he said, "I need a lot of bright gems and an ice crystal staff."

"As you wish," the Lich waved his hand, and a large number of bright gemstones piled up into a hill, and an ice crystal staff slowly condensed in the bones of his hand, exuding a crystal clear luster.

Lordia showed a hint of gratitude: "Bright...God...by the Lord, thank you Your Excellency."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted a little.The lich in front of him is a follower of the God of Darkness, and he is hostile to the God of Light. I hope my words will not annoy him.

"Sorry." Lordia patted her head angrily.

Xiao Yijue didn't care: "Faith is a personal choice. Who do you believe in, what does it have to do with me? No need to apologize."

Lordia felt confused when she heard this.

As the Holy Son, he was instilled with the idea that he would spread the blessings of the God of Light everywhere, make the whole continent believe in the God of Light, and eliminate other heresies one by one.But, is this really right?

He secretly looked at the well-known abyss lord in front of him in the whole continent, and suddenly felt that Siskar was not as cruel and brutal as the world said, but was full of gentleness everywhere, and had his own unique views on how to behave in the world.

Also, he didn't tell Lich that he actually has all the previous memories.

It's such a shame...

The mature version of Lordia was sealed in his mind, watching the Jiangzhi version of himself crying and clamoring for a hug, and then the Lich hurriedly picked him up and told him not to cry...

The touch of the chain of white bones lingered in the palm of his hand for a long time, and Lordia's ears slowly turned red.

Fortunately, the Lich didn't see his discomfort, and left after saying "recover well", without even asking his name and background.

Forcibly concealing the disappointment in his heart, he held the bright gem and began to practice.

----

Not far from the town of Crimean, the bone dragon and the king of dead knights are preparing for a duel.

"Anxi, do you really want to do this?"

The bone dragon trembled, and he actually heard a hint of... helplessness from Bingshan's dead face's tone?

"Of course!"

Although the answer was affirmative, Andrich was actually very guilty.If my lord knows about his duel with Cyansis without authorization...

However, what to be afraid of, Gu Long was not guilty enough, when he heard a faint "An Xi?" from behind.

"My, my, my... Lord..."

Bone Dragon turned around stiffly, and carefully hid the sword behind his back as he turned around, not forgetting to give the King of Knights a threatening look.

"What are you and Ceci doing?"

"I, we...are, are..." Andrich racked his brains, and finally his eyes lit up, "We are exchanging feelings!"

"Ah……"

There was a chuckle from behind.

Bone Dragon gritted his teeth secretly.

Xiao Yijue stared at him suspiciously, then turned to the King of Knights: "Cersi, tell me."

"My lord, we are indeed exchanging feelings." The Knight King returned to his cold tone, as if the chuckle was just an illusion.

Andrich heaved a sigh of relief, and gave him a look of "you are sensible".

The King of Knights continued to change the subject vigorously: "My lord, they proposed a peace."

"Yes, but I have two conditions." The Lich took out a Shadow Stone, "Find the person inside and bring him to me intact. If he has a finger damaged, I will make them regret it. "

"I'll give them three days. If it takes more than an hour, there will be one more Crimean on the mainland."

The Necromancer Knight hesitated: "My lord, if they threaten you with this person... you should..."

"They can't afford to gamble," the Lich sneered, "Of course, you can try."

"Cersi got it."

"The second condition is that I heard that there is a genius who cultivates both magic and martial arts in the human race, and bring him to me, no matter whether he is dead or injured. Of course, it would be better if it is a corpse."

"Yes."

"Sisi, by the way, tell them that this genius seems to have something to do with 'Santa Sula'..." Lich said meaningfully.

The King of Knights shuddered, and immediately understood what he meant.

After receiving the message from the King of Knights, the uneasy Pope and others felt hopeful—as long as they could negotiate, it would prove that Siscal's purpose was not to speak for the God of Darkness or to dominate the continent as the public had speculated.

That way, things have more leeway.

But after opening the Shadow Stone, the pope's relaxed expression instantly froze on his face.

The person in the Shadowstone, even if he changed his clothes and hair color, he was still very familiar with him.It was Lordia, the holy son who was exiled to the Takla Mountains a few days ago!

Oh my God!The Pope held his forehead in pain. At this moment, he deeply understood what it means to be tricked by fate.

Being exiled to the Takla Mountains is just a nice way of saying it, and it's an ugly way of saying it is execution. This is a tacit secret of the whole church.

Thinking of the phrase "undamaged", the Pope almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

It turned out that they themselves cut off the hope of survival of the race!how so? !

Seeing the pale face of the Pope, the Elf Queen couldn't help asking. After getting the answer, all the blood on her face faded.

At this time, a piece of news pulled them back from the brink of despair to hope.

"What did you say? They're all dead!" The pope's current mood can't be described as ecstatic, "Did you find Lore's body?"

The cardinal shook his head: "No, but there are traces of the use of space scrolls in place, and the Holy Son should have escaped."

"That's good, that's good!" Ifes' hands were trembling, "The order goes on, once you see the Holy Son, no one can do anything to him, and you must send the Holy Son back to the church intact!"

"Go!"

Just as the cardinal stepped out of the door, he heard the Pope shout eagerly behind him, "You must treat the Holy Son with respect! Don't be negligent!"

He rubbed his ears, thinking that he might be hallucinating. Is that really the pope who is usually stable and calm?

Contrary to Lordia, Fan Tian was wanted by forces all over the continent.

First of all, his pink confidants, just as he told the princess of country xx where he was, someone came to hunt him down.Fan Tian didn't believe in evil at first, and contacted a few more, but all got the same result.

Especially Fasu Luona, if he hadn't run fast, she would have been killed by that terrifying woman just now!

Now, he can only hide in the blacksmith's shop, waiting for a chance to get out of town.

From the most admired son of heaven to the underdog who is now hiding in Tibet and has nowhere to go, Fan Tian's spirit was close to collapse in just a few hours.

He opened his information panel tremblingly, and took a look at it bravely.The luck value above is pitifully low, only a mere 500 left!

Fan Tian's eyes were almost tearing apart.

Especially, he still doesn't know why he became like this!

"System, what's going on?"

"Host, Xiscal asked them to bring you to him on the condition of retreating, regardless of life or death!" There was a hint of anxiety in the system's voice.

"It's him again!" Fan Tian's eyes were red and bloodshot, "I will definitely make him pay the price!"

"The system, where else can I go now?"

"Host, unfortunately, you are surrounded again now."

"What?" Fan Tian was startled, he took a peek outside, the people from the church were searching from house to house, and they were about to find this place soon.

"Host, I just detected that there is a tunnel in this house that can lead directly to the outskirts of the city."

"Okay!" Fan Tian immediately packed his things and prepared to run away.

He first groped around the alchemist's corpse, found a bag of copper coins, and then searched the entire house for valuables before leaving in a hurry.

At this time, people from the church just searched for this house.

As soon as he entered the yard, the goal was a corpse.

The cardinal looked terrified, and immediately ordered a search. A group of people searched for a long time before they found a tunnel under the alchemist's bed.

"Damn it! Hurry up!"

Lordia's whereabouts are unknown, but if Fan Tian can't catch them, they are really doomed!

The other protagonist of the incident has completely fallen into a state of isolation.If he knew what was going on outside, he would definitely be shocked.

Lordia spent these few hours absorbing most of the bright gems, and also harvested a staff that was more powerful than before.

Satisfied with the power of light in his body, Lordia had a hunch that as long as he was given a few more hours, he would be able to return to his original form.

His current shrunken body is just a sequela of the overdraft of magic power.

It's just... He held his forehead, and that strange feeling came again.

No...

After all, he still couldn't resist the dizziness in his head, and fell down in a daze.

Open your eyes again——

"Father?" The Jiangzhi version of Luo Er looked left and right, but couldn't see the shadow of the lich, and his eyes immediately filled with tears.

After finding that the entire hall was empty, he pursed his lips and began to cry loudly again.

Before Xiao Yijue stepped into the hall, he was already dominated by familiar fear.

"Be good, baby... don't cry, don't cry, dad is here..." He hurriedly took three steps at a time, and carried the little boy into his arms.

"Dad...bad! Liar! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The Jiangzhi version of Luo Er is determined to teach the bad dad a lesson this time, no matter how coaxed he is, it doesn't work, instead he cries louder and speaks more vigorously.

Xiao Yijue felt that his skull was about to be shattered.

How does it feel... the skull is buzzing?

"Luoer, Dad will take you everywhere from now on...don't cry..." ceding the land and asking for compensation three times.

"Really?" Little Luoer really stopped crying.

Xiao Yijue bit the bullet and replied: "Really."

In this way, the cub's crying was stopped.

And the mature version of Luo Er, who saw everything in his mind, was almost too ashamed to speak.

Ahhhhh... Luoer hugged his head, how would he face Siskar in the future?

Although it wasn't the same kind of collapse as Fan Tian's, Lore was indeed about to collapse.

I don't know who is more pitiful.

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