The main material world, the water capital of St. Keller, and the state guesthouse.

Charlotte shuddered and opened her eyes in the room!

At this time, he still maintained the same appearance as when he entered the Void Star Boundary, holding the prototype Book of Etroac in his left hand, and casting spells on the complex and mysterious magic array with the fingers of his right hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He reached out and touched the back of his neck, and in the winter, he actually oozed fine beads of sweat.

"Elle, do you see that?" Charlotte asked, looking down at the white jade forged book, "It's the Faceless One!

Elle turned into a two-ponytailed girl in a silver light, and she nodded with a serious expression, "Well, I see." It's strong, but I can vaguely feel that it's very weak now!"

"Really?" Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief, "that means we still have time." But there is not much time left for us! Winter is coming......"

"What are you afraid of!!!

Elle pointed to the black iron puppet in the magic array and snorted, "According to that guy, the Root Agent is not just Lu Sien's mortal enemy, it is the mortal enemy of all Root Kings!

"Makes sense!"

Hearing Elle say this, Charlotte suddenly unloaded her psychological baggage, just as Elle said, the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top, what is the use of him being anxious now?

If Charlotte's guess is correct, though. It may be that the Faceless's awakening is tied to his and Aven's plane reset, so they must be cautious.

But on the other hand, Charlotte felt that it was wrong!

The root will continue to persecute Vivien Leigh, which makes the brothers have to reset the plane to save their sister. And as the frequency of resetting planes increases, so does the time for the Faceless to awaken. In this way, it has become an endless cycle with no solution!

"Fuck me!" Charlotte scolded.

It seems that the only way to improve her own strength is to make Charlotte feel her weakness again, and her thirst for strength has become even stronger!

"Little bugs!

A deep voice rang out in the room, and Charlotte, who was deep in thought, suddenly woke up, and he followed the sound to see the skull of the thinker in the magic circle glow, and the black iron golem, which was originally just a dead thing, melted and wriggled like a living thing, gradually melting into the empty eyes of the thinker's skull.

When the puppet completely melted into its eyes, the originally black substance suddenly overflowed with blue divine fire, and the skull of the thinker, who was originally just a dead thing, opened its mouth and made a sound with a click.

It doesn't look scary, but it's funny!

Charlotte plucked out her ears, and when she confirmed that she was not hallucinating, her eyes widened in surprise, and she was stunned, "Wycliffe?!"

"How the hell did you come to the Lord Material Realm!" Charlotte was startled!

"Probably not long after you entered, the will of this big man was projected onto the Thinker's head!" Elle looked curiously at the clattering Thinker's head, her red eyes overflowing with excitement that the world would not be chaotic.

It seems that this guy doesn't have the Faceless one in his heart at all, let alone Wycliffe in front of him.

"Speak with respect, little one! You should be respectful of the Divine!" Wycliffe's will looked at Elle through the pupils of the Thinker's skull, and seemed equally curious at her presence.

But the little name made Elle blow up!

She hovered in the air, pointed at the thinker's skull and bared her teeth, "Who do you call the little one? You stupid big one! Show me some respect! Do you know who I am?"

Without waiting for Wycliffe to speak, she triumphantly hugged her barren boobs and said, "Listen! I am the famous Book of Atroac, the legendary root artifact made by His Majesty Lu Sien himself!

Eventually, she concluded, "So, stupid big man, you have to call me the great El-sama!"

"The Book of Etroac?" The divine fire flickered in the thinker's skull, and the jawbone clicked, "I haven't heard of it!"

And of course!

Although Elle was created thousands of years ago, Lu Sien did not awaken Elle's consciousness for unknown reasons. Compared with the truly famous Eye of Time, Elle is really an unknown existence in history.

Her real awakening was in the secret room of Fort Sava eight years ago, awakened by Charlotte herself!

But this is an eternal pain in El's heart!

At this moment, when she heard Wycliffe reveal her scars, she suddenly turned red with anger, and her limbs fluttered wildly, floating in the air, flying around, rolling and splashing!

The Thinker's Skull humanized its mouth half-open, and it looked like it was stunned by Elle's childish moves!

The Thinker's head shook in place within the magic circle, like a man shaking his head as if he couldn't face reality. Then the divine fire flickered, and it decided to ignore Elle, who was sprinkling in the air, and spoke directly to Charlotte.

"Ignore the fool, let's complete the deal between us, little bug!"

Charlotte felt bad in his heart, and he pinned down Elle, who was scurrying around in the air, and threw her out of the house with her little head.

If it was usual, Elle would have embarrassed him without saying a word. But this time, as soon as Elle was thrown into the courtyard, her red eyes turned slightly, and a sly laugh came out on her little baby-fat face, and flew towards Sylvia's room.

In the room, I saw Elle so tacitly. Charlotte put down a boulder in her heart and asked confidently and with a smile, "Oh, what about the deal? Is it still the same as it was at the beginning?"

As he spoke, he pulled the magic contract out of his magic pocket. The thought was printed on the contract, and suddenly the contract emitted a faint silver light, and after a while, all kinds of treaties were revealed in every detail.

That was the terms that had been negotiated with Wycliffe in the Void Astral Plane in the first place.

Charlotte's thoughts moved, and the magic contract floated towards the thinker's head.

However, before he could get close to the Thinker's head, the magic contract was stirred up by Wycliffe's thoughts, and it fell to crumbs.

Charlotte pretended to be stunned, "You are ......"

The Thinker's skull clicked, and from it came Wycliffe's wild laughter, "Don't be stupid, little bug, do you think I'll keep that contract? I've already obtained the coordinates of the main physical realm!"

"Lord Wycliffe!" Charlotte frowned in embarrassment, "this is not the same as promised!"

"Of course not! Because you're of no use to me!" Wycliffe, like a treacherous businessman, did not hesitate to tear up the initial verbal agreement, "but as a thank you for all that you have done, I have an offer, would you like to hear it?"

"I want to hear it!" said Charlotte.

"How about you change the content of the contract, for example, if you swear by your soul to be my slave and my spokesperson in the Lord's material realm?" the Thinker's head clicked and jumped in the circle, "As a master, if you make me happy, I can't reward you with some divinity!"

This guy's face is a kind of divine steel, he is simply a slave dealer in the market!

Hmmm!

Charlotte cupped her chin in contemplation for a moment and said, "But Lord Wycliffe, let me remind you, you are still in my magic circle!"

"You don't think a mere circle can trap a demigod, do you, idiot!" Wycliffe was even more proud.

"Makes sense!" Charlotte nodded, "But I can't accept such a contract!"

The main material world, the water capital of St. Keller, and the state guesthouse.

Charlotte shuddered and opened her eyes in the room!

At this time, he still maintained the same appearance as when he entered the Void Star Boundary, holding the prototype Book of Etroac in his left hand, and casting spells on the complex and mysterious magic array with the fingers of his right hand.

He reached out and touched the back of his neck, and in the winter, he actually oozed fine beads of sweat.

"Elle, do you see that?" Charlotte asked, looking down at the white jade forged book, "It's the Faceless One!

Elle turned into a two-ponytailed girl in a silver light, and she nodded with a serious expression, "Well, I see." It's strong, but I can vaguely feel that it's very weak now!"

"Really?" Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief, "that means we still have time." But there is not much time left for us! Winter is coming......"

"What are you afraid of!!!

Elle pointed to the black iron puppet in the magic array and snorted, "According to that guy, the Root Agent is not just Lu Sien's mortal enemy, it is the mortal enemy of all Root Kings!

"Makes sense!"

Hearing Elle say this, Charlotte suddenly unloaded her psychological baggage, just as Elle said, the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top, what is the use of him being anxious now?

If Charlotte's guess is correct, though. It may be that the Faceless's awakening is tied to his and Aven's plane reset, so they must be cautious.

But on the other hand, Charlotte felt that it was wrong!

The root will continue to persecute Vivien Leigh, which makes the brothers have to reset the plane to save their sister. And as the frequency of resetting planes increases, so does the time for the Faceless to awaken. In this way, it has become an endless cycle with no solution!

"Fuck me!" Charlotte scolded.

It seems that the only way to improve her own strength is to make Charlotte feel her weakness again, and her thirst for strength has become even stronger!

"Little bugs!

A deep voice rang out in the room, and Charlotte, who was deep in thought, suddenly woke up, and he followed the sound to see the skull of the thinker in the magic circle glow, and the black iron golem, which was originally just a dead thing, melted and wriggled like a living thing, gradually melting into the empty eyes of the thinker's skull.

When the puppet completely melted into its eyes, the originally black substance suddenly overflowed with blue divine fire, and the skull of the thinker, who was originally just a dead thing, opened its mouth and made a sound with a click.

It doesn't look scary, but it's funny!

Charlotte plucked out her ears, and when she confirmed that she was not hallucinating, her eyes widened in surprise, and she was stunned, "Wycliffe?!"

"How the hell did you come to the Lord Material Realm!" Charlotte was startled!

"Probably not long after you entered, the will of this big man was projected onto the Thinker's head!" Elle looked curiously at the clattering Thinker's head, her red eyes overflowing with excitement that the world would not be chaotic.

It seems that this guy doesn't have the Faceless one in his heart at all, let alone Wycliffe in front of him.

"Speak with respect, little one! You should be respectful of the Divine!" Wycliffe's will looked at Elle through the pupils of the Thinker's skull, and seemed equally curious at her presence.

But the little name made Elle blow up!

She hovered in the air, pointed at the thinker's skull and bared her teeth, "Who do you call the little one? You stupid big one! Show me some respect! Do you know who I am?"

Without waiting for Wycliffe to speak, she triumphantly hugged her barren boobs and said, "Listen! I am the famous Book of Atroac, the legendary root artifact made by His Majesty Lu Sien himself!

Eventually, she concluded, "So, stupid big man, you have to call me the great El-sama!"

"The Book of Etroac?" The divine fire flickered in the thinker's skull, and the jawbone clicked, "I haven't heard of it!"

And of course!

Although Elle was created thousands of years ago, Lu Sien did not awaken Elle's consciousness for unknown reasons. Compared with the truly famous Eye of Time, Elle is really an unknown existence in history.

Her real awakening was in the secret room of Fort Sava eight years ago, awakened by Charlotte herself!

But this is an eternal pain in El's heart!

At this moment, when she heard Wycliffe reveal her scars, she suddenly turned red with anger, and her limbs fluttered wildly, floating in the air, flying around, rolling and splashing!

The Thinker's Skull humanized its mouth half-open, and it looked like it was stunned by Elle's childish moves!

The Thinker's head shook in place within the magic circle, like a man shaking his head as if he couldn't face reality. Then the divine fire flickered, and it decided to ignore Elle, who was sprinkling in the air, and spoke directly to Charlotte.

"Ignore the fool, let's complete the deal between us, little bug!"

Charlotte felt bad in his heart, and he pinned down Elle, who was scurrying around in the air, and threw her out of the house with her little head.

If it was usual, Elle would have embarrassed him without saying a word. But this time, as soon as Elle was thrown into the courtyard, her red eyes turned slightly, and a sly laugh came out on her little baby-fat face, and flew towards Sylvia's room.

In the room, I saw Elle so tacitly. Charlotte put down a boulder in her heart and asked confidently and with a smile, "Oh, what about the deal? Is it still the same as it was at the beginning?"

As he spoke, he pulled the magic contract out of his magic pocket. The thought was printed on the contract, and suddenly the contract emitted a faint silver light, and after a while, all kinds of treaties were revealed in every detail.

That was the terms that had been negotiated with Wycliffe in the Void Astral Plane in the first place.

Charlotte's thoughts moved, and the magic contract floated towards the thinker's head.

However, before he could get close to the Thinker's head, the magic contract was stirred up by Wycliffe's thoughts, and it fell to crumbs.

Charlotte pretended to be stunned, "You are ......"

The Thinker's skull clicked, and from it came Wycliffe's wild laughter, "Don't be stupid, little bug, do you think I'll keep that contract? I've already obtained the coordinates of the main physical realm!"

"Lord Wycliffe!" Charlotte frowned in embarrassment, "this is not the same as promised!"

"Of course not! Because you're of no use to me!" Wycliffe, like a treacherous businessman, did not hesitate to tear up the initial verbal agreement, "but as a thank you for all that you have done, I have an offer, would you like to hear it?"

"I want to hear it!" said Charlotte.

"How about you change the content of the contract, for example, if you swear by your soul to be my slave and my spokesperson in the Lord's material realm?" the Thinker's head clicked and jumped in the circle, "As a master, if you make me happy, I can't reward you with some divinity!"

This guy's face is a kind of divine steel, he is simply a slave dealer in the market!

Hmmm!

Charlotte cupped her chin in contemplation for a moment and said, "But Lord Wycliffe, let me remind you, you are still in my magic circle!"

"You don't think a mere circle can trap a demigod, do you, idiot!" Wycliffe was even more proud.

"Makes sense!" Charlotte nodded, "But I can't accept such a contract!"