In the depths of a certain tomb not far from the Kingdom of Syrnia, a girl with dark golden vertical pupils quietly looked at an ancient tree note in front of her.

The beast-pupiled girl frowned, as if she had a headache, "Huh? The lair of the Lord of the Garden of Dreams? Is this guy going to stay here for the next 500 years...... Damn, Miss Ben may not be able to beat Kazuki-hime. No, Xudra, you can't just back down, if the dear falls into the hands of Kazuki-hime, the undisciplined man, it will be over! Woo, it doesn't matter, isn't it Hanazuki? For the sake of my dear, Miss Ben's combat power has been tripled! ”

"Stupid Kazuki Hime, this king is the tyrant of the Kovor Mountains, Xudra, come out and have a good time fighting with this king! It's a holy duel! The winner takes away the dear, and the loser goes to the cool and secretly hurts himself! ”

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Cool and noble, this is Ed's new impression of Brother Tree Root, the undisciplined Brother Tree Root is arrogant and extraordinarily hanging above Gloris's face, with a reluctant look, stingy brewing a little juice dripping into Gloris's mouth.

In this regard, Ide couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and he didn't hesitate to insert himself for Mao's goods, and Loris was obviously a beautiful royal sister but ignored it.

Could it be that this root brother is actually a root sister, and the same sex repels each other? In other words, does it turn out that tree roots also have gender? Yide was embarrassed, and his heart was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping by.

After about ten drops of juice, the cold and noble root brother walked away from Loris as if hiding from the plague god, and then the root brother who had completed the contract climbed up to Ed's shoulder again without discipline. Like a nymphomaniac, the tip of the tree is dripping with sap like saliva......

Look at the dripping juice. Ide only felt that this guy was a waste, and the ten drops of this guy made Flores go straight from the painful nightmare to a peaceful sleep.

Ide gently massaged Gloris' swollen arm, and a trace of soft holy power was injected into Gloris's body through zero contact, repairing Gloris's scars.

Brother Tree Root nodded Id's cheek with a look of urgency, and Ed couldn't help but roll his eyes, and Ed, who had made a promise, reluctantly asked Brother Tree Root to make three chapters of the law, not to stir around, not to enter the throat, and the roots of the tree had better become softer.

Ide, who is holding a tree root, said that in fact, once he accepts this setting, it is quite emotional. Holding a tree root is like holding a popsicle. The cold juice melted in Yide's mouth, and the sequelae of Yide's opening the posture of the agent were unconsciously canceled out.

Anyway, do you want to feed Loris with a mouthful of juice.

Ide frowned and thought for a moment, then vetoed the idea in his heart, Loris was not a potion jar of his own.

Id's current body was provided by the gods, and Id knew that there was still a lot of potential in his body that had not been tapped. The strong ability to absorb drugs is only the tip of the iceberg of Yide's physical ability.

What's more, the divine power of the agent has been washed many times, and there are gods behind the scenes, and Id's body has long been mutated.

As a tyrant would say, it makes sense to say that Id is a divine creature.

Feeling the potion contained in the sap of the root brother, Ide knew that ten drops of sap was just right for Chloris. Too much would do Loris no good.

It can be seen that Yide deserves to be lonely all his life, and such a great opportunity to receive benefits has been wasted by this fool who is rationally thinking about medical treatment.

Rumble!

Earthquake?!

The mountains shook for a while, and Ide immediately let out a white sweat. Picking up Gloris, Ed didn't hesitate to jump into a hollow of thick bushes. Look at the ceiling where dirt and dust are constantly falling.

Id, who couldn't even use divine magic, could only pray to the gods.

God bless, don't collapse. In this weird place where birds don't poop, if they are buried, I will have to report to your boss early.

The earthquake, which lasted for three minutes, finally disappeared.

What made Ide feel excited was that this ancient cloister building was really quite strong, and the modern tofu scum project could not be compared with this ancient cloister, and in such a violent earthquake, the cloister only shook a few layers of ash.

Yide, who ate a mouthful of dust, was sincerely grateful for the architectural wisdom and industry literacy of the ancient people in the Divine Grace Continent. Well, by the way, thank you for your protection.

In the canons of the ancient Yasanism, the first thing to thank for helping oneself through one's difficulties is not one's own gods, but to thank those who have helped oneself, and gratitude to the gods is secondary.

Some people may say that this is ungodly to one's gods, but what Ide wants to say is that a person who does not have even the most basic gratitude has the qualifications to be favored by the gods. God loves the world because God truly loves the world.

In the Ancient Asian Cult, aside from the people who helped them through the difficulties, the clergy who only knew how to thank the gods would be locked up.

I don't know if it's Id's delusion, but after the earthquake, a certain undisciplined tree root that was originally full of energy and planned to continue to insert Ide's mouth to enjoy Ide's bodily fluids became soft and listless.

"Ahem......" A slight cough sounded as Ide quickly lowered his head to look at Gloris.

Glories woke up faintly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Ed's gentle smile.

"Ahem, Id?" Loris looked at the gray-faced young pope in front of her in surprise, to be honest, this time Ed is the most embarrassed she has seen in recent times, the previous Ed was mixed in the injuries, at most he was covered in blood, but this time Ide was covered in blood and dust like a clay man.

"How? Is it better? Well, don't move your arms yet, let me fix them for you. Seeing that Loriss wanted to stand up, Ed pushed her to the ground without hesitation, took out a first-aid kit from the system backpack with a serious face, and fixed and bandaged the injured arm for Chlores.

"Id, why are you here, aren't I fighting against Pana?" Loris felt a tingling sensation on her arm, frowned slightly, and looked at Ed in surprise and asked.

Hearing Cloris's words, Ide shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and pointed upward, "Sister Clores, please take a look at where we are first." ”

"Huh?" Loris was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and saw that more than a dozen fruits emitting a faint green light appeared in Gloris's field of vision.

"This is the Demon Thunder Fruit? Wait, where is this?"

Looking at this corridor illuminated by the demon thunder fruit, Clores's eyes widened in shock, and Loris suddenly became confused, what is the situation? Wasn't he imprisoned by Pana's bone barrier, how could he appear in this strange place in a blink of an eye?

"Sorry, I don't know where this is?" Ed shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile, as Ed explained to Flores what had happened after she was wrapped in the Bone Barrier.

In other words, there are so many demon thunder fruits, could it be that this is the origin of the raw materials of the demon thunder fruits of the two empires of the Divine Grace Continent? Woo, my great Sivi-sensei, the next time we meet, we may meet in the Imperial Prison.

"Oh, so you saved me with a special magic secret method? I really didn't expect that Yide, you actually have a special magic technique that can directly incarnate into a seventh-level powerhouse...... Wait, this level of magic is definitely quite hurtful, Ide, your body is fine, right?"

Listening to Id's explanation, Glores' mouth opened in surprise at Id.

Isn't it worthy of the Pope who was favored by Patsy's genius prophet, and even this kind of perverted magic secret method exists, which is really powerful, no wonder Ed has the power to change the fate of the prophecy.

"Well, physically. I don't have any problems, there are some after-effects. However, maybe I was lucky, and here I met Brother Tree Root, who used it to counteract my sequelae with the juice of a powerful recovery potion. Ide scratched his head in embarrassment, and raised his hand to point to a thick, soft black tree root hanging from his right shoulder. (To be continued.) You are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation votes and monthly passes. For mobile phone users, please go to read