64 The princess is resurrected
Thea hugged her clothes and cried for a while. Then it slowly calmed down.
She looked at her hands, still surrounded by dark energy, desperate to wipe the damn energy out of her body.
She remembered what Willow had saidβthere was a crystal that attracted the energy.
Thea counted the time and decided that Willow should not be asleep, so she pushed open the door and walked out.
Willow's makeshift lodging was on the other side of the camp, separated by Smid's main house.
Thea hurried across the wide courtyard and knocked on Willow's door. "Willow, are you asleep?"
There were no lights inside and no echo.
Thea was a little embarrassed, thinking that Willow should have rested. She walked back in high spirits.
The lights were still on in Smead's house, and when he just passed by, he was in a hurry to find Willow, so Xia didn't pay much attention. And now, from afar, she heard the loud voices of the goblins inside.
"Coke, I said, don't think I don't know what the profit is, you gave me five coppers less when you settled with me last time!" Smead called out in a straight voice.
"But why did you forget the extra silver coin I gave you last time?" Cork's voice in return was just as right.
"Then let's not talk about this, what do you say about using my Kodomon again this time."
"The extra fifty percent of the goods brought with you will be enough to make up for this loss when you arrive in Funeral Shadow Village, and besides, didn't Vero bring a helper this time, she caught two Kodo beasts for you."
Hearing Willow's name, Xia stopped with some curiosity.
"Hey...... Velo ...... I'm so sad that she's leaving my warm and cozy Komir hut. Apparently this incident hit Smid hard, and there was frustration in his voice.
"She's talking about fun......" Thinking that such a suitable and easy-to-use bodyguard was gone, even Coke's voice was not confident.
"I wish she was talking and playing. But, she says, her mission here has been accomplished. Smid said excitedly. Oh, it's all to blame on that damn woman, if it weren't for her, Willow would have been living here in good health. β
Thea couldn't help but frown in surprise - what did this have to do with her. She just happened to meet Willow. Isn't it?
But what does Smid's words mean? Isn't this a coincidence? A chill rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but hug her cold body with her arms tight, pricking up her ears and listening carefully.
Cork sighed and said, "Who knows what this guy Willow is doing here?" Didn't she go to the Valley of Bones in the southwest again? She goes there every time she spends the night here, and she doesn't know what attracts her. β
"This witch ...... Never mind. Let's calculate how much profit we make this time......"
Then the goblins began a heated argument about the profit of the goods, and never mentioned the matter of Willow again.
Thea stood outside the door and listened for a long time, and when she saw that she really couldn't hear anything, she walked lightly towards her hut.
Closing the door to the hut, Shia leaned her back against the door, carefully recalling what she had just heard.
If they had done what they had said, then Willow had not rested, but had gone out to do his own business.
What secrets does Willow hide? And what does it have to do with her?
Thea secretly laughed at her own naivety, and Willow repeatedly said that the Bleak Land was a dangerous and desolate place, but if not strong enough. How can you live alone?
When I arrived at the Shadow Village, I found out how to eliminate the shadow on my body, so I might as well break up with Verlo.
As sorry as he was for Verlo, Thea didn't want to be involved with any mysterious people or things anymore. She just wanted to find a quiet place to stay until the day when the body that should not have returned to the world returned to dust again.
She is also full of sorrow for returning to the world. In another place, someone is trying to reverse the law and return to the world.
"You're back?" The man who had been sitting in front of Onexia's corpse seemed to feel something, and asked without looking back. His long, pale blonde hair curled down like a golden shawl covering his black robes.
"Hmm!" Nefarian shook the bag in his hand, and he gently placed Onexia's head in front of the corpse.
"Can we begin?" There was a hint of urgency in his voice.
The man was in no hurry. "There's one thing missing, you know."
Without hesitation, Nefarian stretched out his right hand, and the nail of his index finger became pointed. A backhand stabbed into his chest.
The fingertips pulled out, and a drop of ink condensed on it. He stepped forward and gently placed the mist on Onexia's skull.
The man smiled mockingly. "With your dragon soul? You really like your sister. β
A blush rolled out of the humanoid Nefarian's face, and he said with some annoyance, "It's none of your business! This is your pact with Oni. β
"Well," replied the man nonchalantly, "actually, I can't remember how I could have made such a strange contract with a black dragon. But...... A contract is a contract. He pulled a golden hourglass out of his pocket. The golden hourglass grew bigger when it hit the ground. Soon it became half a person-tall in size.
Seeing the final shape of the hourglass, the man frowned slightly, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.
He finally stood up, perhaps after sitting for so long, he seemed to stumble a little. But Nefarian knew. That's because of his left leg.
If it weren't for the fact that Oni's resurrection was still in his hands, Nefarian would have taunted him.
"Sands of Time, obey my call. Erase the traces of the present and recall the past. As the man's clear voice gradually became excited, the golden sand in the golden hourglass around him slowly drifted out like a wisp of wind in the desert.
The golden sand slowly spread from a wisp to a piece, and finally like a golden veil, enveloping Onexia's massive body.
Nefarian's eyes were fixed on the golden veil without blinking, trying to see his sister from under the impenetrable veil, ignoring the passage of time.
Eventually, the golden veil began to reveal a crack, like the first crack in a hatched eggshell. Soon, the second, third, and countless cracks made the golden veil tear apart in an instant.
Nefarian clenched his hands nervously, his joints white and rattling.
The man looked at his nervous expression with disdain, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With the cracking of magic, a long, low dragon groan rang out.
Nefarian couldn't help himself and took several steps forward.
The light curtain dissipated, and the black dragon princess raised her slender neck, her front paws were raised, and the wings on her back were raised high, and she stretched lazily and landed. She blinked her huge eyes and spotted the uninvited guest in her cave.
In the next moment, she turned into a human form.
"Nefa, what are you doing here?" Before she could speak, Nefarian was held tightly in her arms by the rushing Nefarian.
Nefarian hugged his sister tightly in his arms, unable to help himself with excitement, and his body trembled slightly.
"Oni...... Oni ...... "He whispered her name over and over again.
"Nefa, you're so weird!" Onexia felt her brother's excitement, but she was still puzzled.
"Alright, the contract is complete." The man's face was pale, and it was clear that such a spell was also a great burden for him. "Onexia, we're both clear."
"You are?" Onexia tilted her head, she couldn't remember where she had seen him.
The man looked at Nefarian, the corners of his mouth furrowed, he couldn't tell if it was really mocking, but it added a touch of vividness to his elf-like beautiful face. "Who I am, does it still matter? The contract is complete, so I won't bother. He grabbed the golden hourglass with a quick grasp. Goodbye, Onexia, Princess. β
A golden light flashed in place, and the man had disappeared.
"Who is he? The, too, was rude. The arrogant Black Dragon Princess complained angrily to her brother. Such rude entry and exit of my mansion! β
"He's ...... You don't remember? β
"I don't remember."
She said that she didn't remember the man, which meant that time had passed on her before she met him. That also meant that she would never remember the past he hated.
Nefarian's heart rejoiced in ecstasy.
"It's okay, Oni, it's all over. If you don't remember, you don't remember. Nefarian rubbed Onyxia's long black hair affectionately. As long as she comes back, as long as she is so vividly happy and angry, he doesn't care about anything else.
"Oni ......" he gently kissed her forehead, her sideburns, her beautiful lips, **, licking, and repeatedly attached.
"Nefa! Hmmm," Oni cried out in dissatisfaction, but he took advantage ......of her mouth to open her mouth and drove straight in, deftly curling the tip of her tongue and sucking greedily.
"Oni...... Oni ...... "Nefarian kept chanting her name frantically until the two of them had to stop because of the lack of oxygen in their breathing.
Onexia's face flushed crimson, and she nudged Nefarian in disgust.
Nefarian smiled and picked her up and walked towards the depths of the cave.
He and she were together again.
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"Why has my power weakened so much?" The man muttered as he looked at his palm. "I seem to have forgotten too much...... Is this also the so-called sequelae? β
When he thought of this, he felt a strange sense of disobedience in his heart. Is he real? Or is it just a node he's lost?
"Master."
The voice behind him made him erase his confusion and return to a cold demeanor.
"Huh?"
"Miss Narimi has been looking for you, would you like to go for it?"
The man waved his hand, noncommittal. "Mick, I seem to have forgotten something very important. It's like I forgot why I had such a servant as you. β
Mick bit his lip, his eyes flickering.