"You violent maniac, can't you take it lightly?" said Bonnie, who was full of bags. At this time, her appearance was very miserable, it was not just that her hairstyle was messed up, her delicate face was beaten like a pig's head by the violent Troll, and she looked like a pig in a princess dress.

"Is there any way to remove the effect of the Flower Perfume?" asked Troll, panting. When he repaired Bonnie just now, he still had a little bit of pity in his mind, and he didn't use the power of the Sanctuary, otherwise Bonnie would have died on the spot by now.

"There are ways, but I'm not sure if you can do it. Bonnie noticed that Troll's bull's eyes widened again, and immediately showed a frightened expression.

"Tell me quickly!" Troll growled. The effect of the Perfume was so good that he could only smell the strong smell of corpses and nothing else, and the thought that it would most likely stay with him for the rest of his life made Trohl feel the urge to commit suicide.

"Unless you can enter the underworld alive and wash your nose with the water of the Santu River, you can remove the effect of the Flower Perfume on the Other Side. After Bonnie replied with a sneer, she immediately crouched on the ground with her head in her hands and peeked at Troll's reaction, revealing an expression of "you can hit me, but not in the face".

"The Underworld?" Troll couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he had always thought that these were legendary things, but he didn't expect to be caught off guard by Bonnie.

"Don't tell me you haven't heard. Bonnie was stunned when she saw Troll's reaction.

"Does the underworld really exist?" Troll asked in a dry voice.

"What are you suspecting? Doesn't every living being return to the underworld when it dies?" Bonnie didn't understand why Trohl didn't even have this common sense.

"Well, after all, these are just legends, and there has never been a precedent for anyone to enter the underworld alive, so there is no evidence that the underworld really exists. Troll replied.

Almost everyone in the continent of Eliat is secretive about the god of death and the underworld he governs, and no one wants to prove that the underworld actually exists. Even necromancers, who are notorious for playing with souls and dead bodies, are no exception. Essentially, they are engaged in the trade of snatching the bodies and souls of the dead from the gods of the underworld, and they are the true rivals of the followers of the gods.

"Well, your ostrich spirit, which you say, is amazing. Bonnie scoffed and said, "The creatures on the continent of Eliat are like this, they never dare to face danger and death, and the god of the underworld is clearly listed by you as one of the twelve main gods, but you never want to believe that he really exists. ”

"Listen to your tone, as if you weren't a creature of the Continent of Eliad!" Trolle protested casually.

"Uh......" Bonnie, who was caught by Troll's inadvertently sore foot, almost revealed her origin, and was stunned for a moment before quickly saying: "At least I will face reality and believe that the underworld does exist." ”

The rough-leaved Troll didn't notice the flaw that Bonnie had just revealed, but followed his train of thought and said, "Don't tell me that the Flower Perfume is really made from the Flower of the Other Side. ”

"That's just the way it is. The other side flower perfume is made from the other side flower that grows on the bank of the Santu River, so it will have a special effect on the smell of corpses, and only the Santu River water can relieve the effect of the other side flower perfume. Bonnie took out the blood-red perfume again and said in a daze.

"So you've been to the banks of the Three Ways River, and you've made it alive?" Troll finally grasped the point.

"What's so strange about this? If you face up to the existence of the underworld, there must be a way to enter the underworld alive now, just like when you invaded the demon world. Bonnie said without hesitation.

The creatures of the continent of Eliat have been almost universally recognized as the most creative and aggressive, and as long as they are willing to put down their body studies, they can almost always find a way to enter other planes, even the divine realm of the main gods, which has been proven by history.

For the creatures of the Ariant Continent, each plane is just a different dimension, as long as you find a way to open the spatial passage to each plane, you can enter it at will.

There has never been a shortage of careerists who have invaded other planes in history, but with the repeated plane wars, the "glorious history" of those creatures in the Eliyat continent has all been lost in the long river of history, and the current creatures in the Eliat continent have long forgotten the glory of their ancestors, and they still maintain enough fear of the creatures of other planes.

"I didn't even know we had this glorious history!" exclaimed Troll.

Everything related to the Demon Realm is still taboo in the continent of Eliat. Troll only knew that there had been an incident of the Demon Realm invading the continent before the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, and that Demon Invasion had almost wiped out the lives on the Eriad continent. Later, the remnants of the various races in the Ariat Continent united, and with the help of the twelve gods sent by the gods, they defeated the demons and drove the demons back to the demon world.

"There's a lot more you don't know, how would you feel if I told me that the last time the Demon Realm invaded the continent was the last time the Demon Clan invaded the Demon Continent in retaliation for the Eliat Continent?" said Bonnie as she took advantage of this time to rearrange her hairstyle, pulling out a pink lollipop and licking it.

Troll was completely stunned, his barren brain cells were simply not enough for him to sort out enough information about Bonnie.

"Why don't you just tell Alfie about this information?" Troll thought with a headache, he felt that this kind of trouble should be a headache for Alfie.

"What a chance do I have!" Bonnie cried. As soon as she came up, she was caught off guard by Alfie's routine, and by mistake became Alfie's slave, and then she was thrown out and Troll to track down the clues of the undead detection potion. In other words, she is the one who wants to cry without tears.

"I think you're deliberately evading, and if you dare to tell Alfie this information, he'll question where you came from. Tror had been clever, he had already judged that Bonnie was not a "native" of the continent of Eliat, and that it was likely that she was from another plane.

"Please, don't think of everyone else like you...... Uh, that you know. Bonnie almost blurted out the word "stupid" again, but luckily reacted in time to avoid her hairstyle suffering another bad luck.

"The same what?" Troll asked with a dangerous squint, a cold voice.

"Hehe, I mean the master has already guessed where I'm coming from!" Bonnie said to him for the sake of her hairstyle.

With the wisdom of that cunning fellow, it was not surprising to guess this. Tror was successfully distracted by Bonnie. For him, he and Bonnie are just a small fight, and Alfie is the real object that should be guarded against, and when he talks about it, it is all a history of blood and tears that have been pitted.