"It's demagogy again, Creek Quil, is it you bastard who is behind the trick?" Catherine woke up and immediately became alert. This time the bewitching technique was much more powerful than the one encountered before. The female mage almost let the other party succeed, and had to slap herself in the face for this.

Catherine felt insulted like never before, and she wanted to teach her a lesson right away. Black flames had already jumped out of her eyes, but only for a moment. Catherine struggled to calm herself down, anger only made it easier for her to lose her nature.

The female mage took a deep breath, then closed her eyes and listened intently to the voices that were vague, "It wasn't aimed at me, but it was a rare spell of bewitchment. ”

Catherine quickly determined that it wasn't Creekquill playing tricks, but a chant from the depths of the Grey Forest. This chanting is very similar to soul bewitchment, but the power is stronger and more hidden, acting directly on the soul's deep consciousness. If Catherine's soul wasn't strong enough to hear the chant, she would have lost herself unconsciously.

The closer you get to the Grey Forest, the stronger the soul bewitchment from the depths of the forest. The female mage with the soul of the Great Devil was not sure if she would be able to stay awake until she saw the fallen god.

But does she have the right not to go to the meeting? Maybe. As long as you kick that nasty divine envoy away with one kick now, and then burn your body at the cost of burning your body, you may not be able to break through the realm space of the kingdom of God.

But after that, if you forcibly open the space, no one knows where it will be sent by the spatial turbulence. Just as in order to escape Golos Damon's pursuit, Catherine did not inexplicably arrive at the place of captivity.

Moreover, the realm of the Divine Kingdom is no better than the Sealed Land, and breaking through the spatial barrier here is not as simple as burning a left hand, maybe it will take most of the body. After paying such a huge price, the female mage will lose all resistance and fall into a coma.

It's just too dangerous. Last time, there were Ass and goblin scholars to save themselves, but this time they may not have such good luck. Catherine wouldn't take such a risk, or maybe the situation wasn't bad enough to get that bad.

The former king of hell also had great self-confidence, and she only hesitated for a few seconds before she made up her mind to go to the temple to have a look. The magical bewitching technique is powerful, but how can the soul of the Hell King be afraid of a challenge?

Catherine's journey from distraction to sobriety to determination took only a few minutes. But the changes in her psychology and thoughts seemed to be in the eyes of the messenger who was driving the car. As soon as the mage had made up her mind, the Palm Monster turned around and said, "Lord Catherine, my god looks forward to your visit and will welcome you in the most solemn way. ”

As the envoy spoke, there was a "whining" sound in the sky. Catherine stared at the oracle without looking up, her eyes casually glancing at the sky. A black dot was whizzing overhead.

The black dot fell to the edge of the gray forest, "?barium brain to the sparse 1 chimney ┌ vertebral peony 15 paralysis of the mountain of the promontory yellow?? p> "Woo-woo-woo-"

Black dots flew in the sky one after another, "?? The barium brain is paralyzed???? The road grew as fast as life, and was in a straight line with >the direction of the carriage.

Catherine looked closely, and recognized that the black dots were the ice bricks that had been stacked by the little palm monsters when the tailors were making clothes. No wonder the two giants stood still in front of the pool of sulfur after finishing their clothes. Ten of these ice bricks* are the ones they threw at them.

Catherine could even imagine two giant red hands growing on the ground, scooping up large boxy ice bricks and throwing them into the sky one by one.

As the ice bricks falling overhead got closer to the carriage, Catherine could feel the vibrations each time the ice bricks fell to the ground and shattered. However, the female mage's face was calm, and she watched as the majestic road paved from the sky slowly approached her. She didn't seem to be worried at all that the huge blocks of ice would lose their alignment and crash onto their carriage.

The new stout palm monster in front of the carriage pulled the cart forward unhurriedly. When it was only a meter away, it was about to step onto the black road when the last smashed ice brick in the sky landed right in front of it.

"My lord, this is the path that our gods have specially paved for you. As he spoke, the messenger fell to the ground and worshipped the grey forest.

The strange way of welcoming is more like a demonstration. Catherine was expressionless and did not make any statement.

However, when the carriage drove down the dark road, Catherine instantly felt a sense of smoothness. Immediately, she noticed that the moving carriage was changing significantly.

The ice that made up the carriage gradually melted, and the space inside the carriage increased. And in the process of melting, not only the oval windows and rectangular doors appeared, but also some rare decorative patterns (artistic little hands) appeared evenly and symmetrically on the walls of the carriages. Even the beautiful ice pendants and shimmering hexagonal ice flowers hang naturally from the roof and corners of the car.

What surprised Catherine the most was that she didn't realize that she was already sitting on a two-seater bench that was only available in a noble carriage. Although the bench is made of melted ice, it does not have velvet cushions that are extremely comfortable, soft and smooth to sit on. But it was enough to make Catherine's mood a little more cheerful.

The mage poked her head out of the oval window, and she saw that the lower part of the car was forming wheels. Don't look at the wheels made of ice cubes, the standard 12-support axles look just as exquisite and beautiful. When rolling, the wheels show a unique ice halo, which shows the nobility and elegance of the carriage.

Who would have thought that the original simple ice-carved carriage would be transformed from a few piles of ice to a truly aristocratic carriage. Catherine had to admit that what was happening before her eyes was amazing.

The mage enjoyed the feeling of respect, "That fallen god doesn't seem to be as bad as she thought it would be." ”

When the two fought each other before, the Fallen Gods behaved like a beast in heat.

"It's possible that the guy is sober up now. The mage didn't notice that she was subconsciously defending the gods who had offended her, sitting in the noble carriage.

The refreshed carriage finally reached the edge of the grey forest. Although it was clearly in front of her, Catherine couldn't see what was in the forest. The sky seemed to be gray and gloomy because of the influence of the forest. And the towering trees of the forest are silently blocking the sky.

Catherine's cheerful mood was once again overwhelmed by a gloomy heaviness.

"Lord Catherine, welcome to the Grey Forest. The oracle sat at the front of the car and said loudly. －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

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