In the rustling of paper, the night soon deepened, and mental exhaustion flooded in.

Angelyl yawned quietly, for fear of disturbing Oreo.

Oreo poked his head out of the pile of books and said with concern.

"If you're tired, go to sleep, the hotel is next door, you're not very skilled in the magic of the dead word, if you go, remember to bring a Navoli conch."

Angelyl shook her head, she leaned on the table, muttering.

"I'll just lie here and rest for a while...... Just for a moment. ”

After reading the book for a while, Oreo remembered Angelyl's story.

He was about to persuade Angely, but the sound of even breathing came from the other side, and it seemed that the little girl had fallen asleep.

Reaching out and rubbing his eyebrows, Oreo rested for a moment before reading again.

Anyway, this is in the spiritual world, even if you don't wear clothes, you won't catch a cold, and the little girl can rest here, so she doesn't have to worry about herself.

Flipping through the paper, Oreo saw another account of the Endless Heart.

"After the terrible Battle of Sigefredo, the warrior Apos won a difficult victory, and he finally received the gift of the sea god, the treasure called the Endless Heart...... Soon after, a golden light fell from the sky, and under the gaze of more than 100,000 undead, Apos flew into the sky, but the golden light was suddenly cut off by some force, and Apos fell to the ground.

His best friend Hilbert approached him to ask him what had happened, but Apos remained silent. Everyone knew that his desire had not disappeared, but he had never put in the slightest effort for it...... After months of suffering, Apos finally died. ”

"The Gift of the Poseidon, the Endless Heart."

Oreo muttered as he compared the previous general history of Burning Soul Island.

"The Endless Heart was conceived in the sea, and Apos seemed to want to fulfill a wish with it, and he obtained the Endless Heart, but he didn't seem to have mastered how to use it...... How can this thing be used? ”

Oreo frowned, and he felt that instead of thinking about these ethereal things, he should start with Apos himself.

He stood up and glanced at Angely, the little girl sleeping soundly.

After arguing with Angelyl's keto rating, Oreo slammed his mouth and walked over to the bookshelf contentedly.

Most of the books on the first floor are related to alchemy, and the second floor is full of bestsellers...... Very few people come to the library to read these books.

There is a faint layer of green dust floating on the surface of the book, which is blown away by the wind, and the dust is like a living thing.

I don't know how many widows and widowers appear on Burning Soul Island every day, and when they first come to Burning Soul Island, they will always miss themselves because they are in a foreign country, so love stories are quite popular on Burning Soul Island.

However, after a brief period of grief, most people immediately throw themselves into the tide of desire, and when the desire is exhausted, it will dissipate with the wind.

Of course, this and those writers who make up love don't care about this, they still make a living from it, so as to earn a lot of red snail coins.

Being able to bear the name of a warrior in the history books of Burning Soul Island made Apos naturally famous, and Oreo soon found Apos's name on the bookshelf.

"The Love-Hate Affair of Apos and Murro", this book seems to be a struggle for hegemony.

Oreo looked away and looked at the next grid.

The Oral Tales of the Dead: The Romantic Stories of Apos and the Widow Ilanka

“......”

Reaching out and sliding over the book, Oreo felt that the book didn't seem worth reading either, so he continued.

The Endless Heart of Apos.

Keeping his eyes on the book, Oreo felt that this kind of concise title was what he needed, but he still took out all three books.

Walking back to his seat, the books on the desk had been cleaned, the books he had read were folded aside, the feather bookmark lay in the book, and the weak feathers hung down on the table...... Angelyl was nowhere to be seen.

"Lord Oreo."

Before she could look for it, Angelil's footsteps sounded behind her, and she whispered with two cups of coffee.

"I'll go down there and pour you a cup of coffee."

Oreo paused, the feeling of being taken care of was odd, because he was usually the one who took care of others.

He reached for his coffee.

"Thank you."

Angelyl brought the coffee to her lips, she opened her mouth to yawn, and then took a sip of her coffee.

She muttered quietly.

"After resting for a while, why did you get up and get sleepy again."

Oreo whispered.

"You will become more and more sleepy because your soul has left a spiritual imprint, which is suggesting that you are about to die. This discomfort will become a part of your life, but you will slowly get used to it, because this is the price of coming to Soul Burning Island. ”

Seeing that Angelyl was silent, Oreo said to himself.

"But I have to bring you here, because Atifa needs you, and I know it's selfish, but for the sake of us all loving Atifa...... Hope you understand. ”

The imaginary anger didn't show up, and Angelyl smiled lightly.

"It's okay, Lord Oreo, I'm glad to be able to do something for my sister."

Raising his coffee cup slightly, Oreo continued.

"Actually, I'm scaring you...... Great astrologers absorb the power of the stars at night, they don't need to sleep, so you have to work harder to be a strong astrologer. ”

Hearing this, Angelyl showed an expression of wanting to say something.

Oreo tried to peek into her heart, but found he couldn't.

He looked surprised.

"Angelyl, how did you do that?"

Angelyl gestured downstairs.

"When I went to buy coffee just now, I noticed that the old men downstairs were all very powerful spell masters, so I asked them some questions...... Can I go down and talk to them later? ”

Oreo nodded, uneasy.

"I'm sure no one will associate it with humans if you don't show your feet, but you still have to be careful."

"Got it."

Angelyl tugged at her gloves and went downstairs with her head down.

Oreo glanced out the window, and the scene seemed to be the same.

But he knew that time was ticking, and the irresistible force made Oreo feel anxious.

Most of the time, Oreo Pravor is a calm man who doesn't panic at anything.

But somehow, since returning from this trip from the human realm, his mood has undergone a subtle change, which is not clear in detail, but it is real.

Maybe it's because I didn't rest......

Oreo comforted himself, but he knew it wasn't.

In addition to the Red Snail Coins, going to the human realm also has to pay the price of soul decay, even if he is a powerful black magician, even if he has several holy weapons, he still can't offset this process of disappearance.

Maybe seven times, maybe eight times, and you'll be gone.

He sighed, flipped through the book, and read it quickly.

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