It has been three days since she met Surya, and in these three days, Mu Yan has learned everything she experienced before coming to Heru, and has met Grace, who is still in a coma.

After consulting with Glazer, the two agreed that a lack of soul energy had caused her to fall into a coma.

Ordinary people may not be able to do anything about it, but with two necromancers in his team, one of whom is even at the legendary level, it is easy to deal with such a small problem. So the two necromancers immediately began to heal accordingly.

As they thought, Grace was used by Leoric as a sacrifice to summon Yunero, and half of her soul was drained, and the Styx washed her down, so she fell into a coma. But Surya, who also summoned Arthur through Cantusha, is different, as a domain swordsman, she is many times stronger than Grace, and as a living person, she only needs to pay a part of her qi and blood to deal with the sacrifice, so she is not unconscious.

After the initial chaos and confusion, the girl quickly recovered. After learning that Damian Jones, that is, Zayx, was still alive and still in love with her, Mu Yan's young wife wept silently, and almost passed out again due to excitement.

Immediately afterwards, she not only explained to Mu Yan why this happened to Suria, but also told him everything she had seen in the viewing shed.

Including the battles between Lancelot and Leoric, their conversations, and their own guesses.

"I felt a great power in Leoric, who used to leave a similar aura every time the scavengers swept past me when I lived in Niveheim. But the golden power in Lord Lancelot can confront it, even suppress, and this is not something I can understand. ”

Grace explains. She also said that every 100 years, a large number of surviving souls are washed into Nilferheim, and over time a village under the sea is formed. Because the sea itself is rich in soul energy, souls like them are not exhausted, and there is no threat to life other than the scavenger Nioudra.

The latter is like a whale that will come out regularly to feed, and can take away tons of fish and shrimp each time.

But that doesn't mean the soul won't annihilate itself. Many individuals who survived the Styx River were unable to bear the torment of the long years of loneliness, and gradually lost themselves and became spiritual servants, only to be instructed to repeat mechanical behavior, which explains what Mu Yan saw when he first came to Nilverheim.

Knowing this, he had a bold guess.

Lancelot had told him that Leorick had gone mad and turned into a monster, and when he had been cornered in the wilderness, he and the dying Queen Vignia were rescued by a dragon who did not speak the lingua franca at first, but later helped him become a soul snatcher.

Although the Juggernaut did not say what happened to him or how he came to the Wind Firmament and became the Administrator, Shamu had heard information about Lancelot from the other party when he confronted Isu, and said that "he knows all about hiding his identity, and if it wasn't for resurrecting that woman, he wouldn't be discovered by Lord Ikari."

Obviously, Lancelot was also secretly transferred to the Winds by a mysterious being, just as someone rescued the legendary mage Glazer from Ikali and smuggled him to Heru.

Mortals have no strength to contend with the gods, and either fight to the death, like Shamu, or be rescued by a higher power, like the Glazer.

Coupled with the strength that Lancelot has shown to rival Neudra, that is, Alduin, and his identity as the founder of the necromancer, the identity of the dragon who saved him in the first place is about to be revealed.

Pacunax, the Soul Shaper, who has the same origin as the power of the Destroyer.

Of course, it can't be the Patunax itself, and the Soul Shaper's body is simply insulting to describe it as a "dragon". When he was first shut down, Patonax's body rolled in the sky in the unknown distance, and Mu Yan could see it clearly, and if he was an ordinary dragon, he was probably as small as a mosquito thousands of kilometers away.

In other words, Lancelot contains a part of the power that was born at the beginning of the creation of this world?

It's possible.

He felt as if he had grasped something, and as if he had slipped away. It was a familiar feeling, the same feeling he had felt at the last second before arriving at Lokan, watching the server go black with Alduin's Dusk Song.

……

"Click" closed the door, and Mu Yan casually arranged the next layer of soundproof enchantment as usual.

But he seems to have forgotten that there was more than one person in the room, an act that was of course misunderstood by Surya.

Although the Glazer and Ricky were joking about the Heru language just now, the expression of frowning and the glance that looked this way betrayed their intentions.

Surya suddenly remembered a book he had read that circulated among aristocratic women, called "Marcus's Book of Love", which was full of all kinds of content that made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

Could it be that Mu Yan wants to do those things to me?

Just when the girl was thinking nonsense, Mu Yan patted her head.

"Why are you stunned, take off your clothes."

"Oh...... Yes? Huh? , what? ”

Don't...... Is my guess true? Surya's face turned even redder and looked like a patient with a high fever.

Mu Yan was a little surprised, touched her forehead, and touched her own.

"You don't have a cold, do you? It feels a little hot. However, it is not easy to check with clothes. ”

"Inspection, inspection... Examine? ”

Surya was stunned, she had a bad premonition.

Am I guessing wrong? Wait, why is it a "bad" premonition and what are you expecting?

"Yes, just take off your cloak and tunics. I'll have to check why you're still 'glowing'. Mu Yan pointed to the glimmer on her body, and said helplessly: "You can't even go up the street like this, let alone act." ”

"Oh."

The girl replied with a blank face.

Hey, men like to deceive people just as much as they say in the book, she thought.

……

A few minutes later, Surya sat on a stool, and Mu Yan circled around her like a doctor.

The girl took off her thick swordsman's suit, revealing a close-fitting lotus-colored velvet top, and although not much skin was exposed to the air, her bumpy figure was clearly outlined.

After all, it is the clothing of the nobility, soft and smooth, and the most important thing is thin, so ......

This also made her a little shrunken, as if she was being looked at.

"Don't be nervous." Mu Yan scratched his head, he was a little surprised why his mouth suddenly became stupid, there was originally a sentence "It's not that I haven't seen it", but he felt that it was not appropriate to say it at this time.

During that time with Miss Sweet, he was able to improve his ability to "talk to the opposite sex" a lot.

But that's the thing.

The young scholar stopped thinking, frowned, and his fingers slid from the girl's shoulders to the backs of his hands. The thin fabric is familiar, and you can feel Suria's body temperature and the touch of your skin through it.

The girl felt as if there was an electric current in the place where he was touching, and she trembled unconsciously and glared at him as if complaining.

"Ahem, I'm sorry."

Mu Yan touched his nose embarrassedly.

He found that the problem was still a bit serious, and the light on Surya's body was not all as he thought the soul was not "neutralized", of course, partly for this reason, but there was also a point that the light seemed to be some kind of substance.

He decided to get down a little bit of research.

"It might hurt a little bit next, but if you can't help it, just tell me, don't hold on."

"Hmm."

"Then I'll get started."

Mu Yan fused soul energy and ice elements together, condensing them into a hollow thin tube, three centimeters long, just like a blood collection stick during a blood test.

It turns out that this "light" is indeed a substance, and it has become a part of Surya's body, deep into the soul. When Mu Yan tried to peel them off, the girl couldn't help but let out a painful but suppressed moan, like a wounded swan letting out a high-pitched call.

Almost at the same time, there was a slight crash outside the house, as if something was gently hitting the wall.