Musk, the god of thieves, left happily after maliciously planting a poisonous seed, and he almost never hid his ferocity and hypocrisy when confronted by Glenn and Afra, perhaps because he felt that his descendants still had a good relationship in their hearts, and as their most direct blood relative, Musk was not at all worried that he would not be able to catch their weaknesses - Their pain could not be hidden from him, and one of the things he was most happy to do now was to torture them, though he had always professed to be warm for his blood.

As soon as Afra raised her hand, the chaise longue that she had once liked burst into flames, and a strong fragrance came from the flames, she had no particular preference for this kind of furniture, she liked it only because it was originally intended for Cremar, and after her lover occasionally mentioned that she had been fond of wood for a while that gave off a pleasant smell, she issued an edict for her followers and believers to look for it, and they found it, and then offered it to her, this wood was gray on the outside, but on the inside it was jet black and dark brown like the middle of the night, and with a little friction it gave off a sweet fragrance, especially when the temperature rose, when she lay on itThe polished surface as smooth as a baby's skin reminded her of how she felt when she was hugged tightly by Cremar when she was a child. She tossed and turned, even thinking that if one day she could cross the last line and become a true god, she would choose this tree as her sacred tree. Her priest would hold the polished relics aloft them during prayers and ceremonies, and young men and women would scramble to kiss and touch it.

When Glenn entered her realm, the smell hadn't even completely dissipated, and the thief with Marsk's blood smiled weirdly, of course he knew where it came from, but from the bottom of his heart, he didn't have much hope for Afra's love, even if it was a god, it was something that could not be obtained, and he knew his other master better than Afra, although he was gentle and kind and tolerant, but his stubbornness was even more troublesome than an elf or a dwarf, which is why Glenn never tried to challenge his bottom line- Otherwise, Afra probably wouldn't have been standing here at all, because Glenn had acquiesced to Cremar's teachings and guidance to her, like a second father, but because of this, he didn't think that the latter could look at Afra like a woman, even if Afra's face and smile could overturn an entire country.

Afra turned to her blood father, her eyes could no longer find the original anger, or rather, from the beginning, her anger and shallowness were deliberately expressed, she knew very well that Musk was extremely dangerous to her and her father, she didn't care about her unsympathetic father, but a body connected to her blood, a soul connected to her, could cause too many evil consequences. Fearful and disgusting of Musk connected them into a temporary alliance, Afra glanced at Gülen and found that he did not use his body, but in her realm, she always saw the essence rather than the appearance, so she immediately guessed that Gülen might have obtained the magic paraphernalia that was said to have been destroyed by dragon fire, with which Glenn could swap his soul with another body, but not for long, but if it was only used to deal with Musk's omnipresent eyes, ears and eyes, this was enough。

Gülen, who doesn't feel embarrassed and uncomfortable just using a body similar to his lover, must be said to be Marsk's son, Marsk doesn't mind calling himself "grandmother" when he appears in a female form, and Gülen doesn't notice anything unusual when he uses the body of a female Reverend Flo - For Afra's ridicule, Gülen didn't care at all, as early as when he didn't know anything about his bloodline, just a thief's apprentice, he had disguised many women, sometimes to steal a piece of information, sometimes to enter a heavily guarded mansion, or to assassinate someone, anyway, the identity of women can be said to be unusually convenient in many cases, but unfortunately, in the cruel ordeal of becoming a thief, the chance of a real woman finally standing out is less than 1 in 10,000, and over time, thieves prefer to let young, unobvious apprentices dress up as women- Worse, perhaps because Musk hadn't fallen to this point, Gülen hadn't encountered the kind of mentors and leaders who were too bad.

Glenn was a beautiful woman on the surface, and she sat down gracefully in front of Afra - there was no chair, but she still sat on the ground as if she was surrounded by flowers, and Afra couldn't help but speculate viciously that if something went wrong with the magic paraphernalia that Glenn had to be restrained in this body, she wouldn't mind having one more follower.

"The new King of Lynn has arrived in Tara. Gülen said. Afra nodded, indifferently putting the news aside, she had climbed to new heights after Musk was willing to teach her, and Lucie ...... Originally, she might have had the possibility of competing with Afra - after all, both the King of the Forest Island and the King of the Jungle would eventually return to Angelis' side and share the kingdom with the powerful god, but now ...... She wasn't something Afra would care about, and what Musk said, it might be possible, but Afra knew her guardian just as well, yes, maybe he was ambitious, no, it should be said, his ambition might be greater than anyone else's, but even he didn't notice it, let alone anyone else—Afra was able to find the clues because she longed for and loved him so much— No one could keep an eye on the black-haired Dragonborn like she did, and what Lucie was going to do, she had started doing fifty years ago.

Afra would not be grateful to those who had taught her that anything she asked must be reciprocated, but she was glad that she did not become another Lucieu, just as today, even though she was not with Cremar, she could feel that she was surrounded by him at all times, like the warmth of the sun, the fragrance of flowers, and the coolness of the breeze.

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The otherworldly soul looked up consciously, but it was not yet able to catch Afra's thoughts, so it could not see anything, even though it felt a pair of warm and soft hands caressing its face.

Lucieu had given them a problem, and it could not even find a solution to it, or rather, the soul from another plane was not cruel enough, in its world, in its country, in its family, it was just an ordinary person, like Lucieu, Afra, and the women who had once favored the Lich, it would not even have the opportunity to come into contact with it, let alone experience. But it is human nature to cherish beautiful things, especially Lucie's appearance is still a child who prefers to be a girl, it doesn't know how to deal with it, and Elohe's hostility and dissatisfaction are vaguely felt, of course, for the child's guardian, the black-haired dragonborn, who is three times the age of Lucier in body and soul, is undoubtedly the culprit - if you must say, Lucieu is another form of bear child, and Eloch is the unreasonable bear parent.

The problem is that the power held by the bear child and the bear parent is really too heavy, compared to pushing, crying and blackmail, a whole Emerald Forest Island is enough for Cremar and the others to bear, Kerry has already gone to Eloch for a long talk, but neither the lich nor the soul of the other world thinks he can make Eloch change his original mind- Eloch seems to be willing to do whatever it takes to fulfill Luciere's wishes, or it can be said to be a threat, he has handed over the most precious treasures of the Emerald Grove Island, and if they don't take good care of it, they will be greeted with the wrath and hatred of the entire Lynn Island.

The other problems that Kerry had spoken of were just as dangerous, and although they still seemed tiny, everyone knew what the consequences would be if they were allowed to fester, and the souls of the other world felt that even if the tricks that humans here could play were still crude and clumsy, the elves, especially the elves of Aya, had better not practice this course that they had given up for more than a thousand years at a time when such a storm was coming.

As if they weren't busy enough, the king of Coma sent a letter that was almost screaming, nothing else, the lichs who had destroyed the royal city of Monton had suddenly died down and reappeared around the royal city of Coma, his mages were not willing to face these undead at all, and he only had a few hundred knights and soldiers without the cooperation of spellcasters, wouldn't it be to replenish their skeleton legion against the lichs without the cooperation of the casters? This is the first letter of help from the Falun Emperor after becoming the Falun Emperor, according to tradition and law, the Falun Emperor as the master should lend a helping hand, all the electors and lords, and the knights are watching the emperor, his decision will directly stabilize or shake this new throne, of course, the soul of the other world hopes to be the former, and there are also considerable mages and warlocks among his subordinates, but he can't just send them out so casually- Fifty years ago, an otherworldly soul who still had a very shallow understanding of the lich might have done so, but fifty years later, the otherworldly soul who had a deep understanding of the undead in the bottomless abyss was much more cautious, even if it was itself, when facing the lich of the Seventy-Seven Islands, it had to think twice, not to mention others, in another plane, there is a saying that do unto others as you would have them do unto you, and in this plane, this sentence is equally universal。

Thinking of this, there are not many people who can go to explore and negotiate.

- Wait, said the lich in the depths of the sea, have you forgotten something?

- What?

- I, I, I. The lich repeated it three times, which was rare for him, but important things need to be said three times, don't you?

- Any questions?

- Don't play dumb, I know you're stupid, but sometimes not. The lich snorted and cried out angrily, if I could be in front of them, I would be able to go to the Seventy-Seven Islands as soon as I got back here, that is, I could avoid many of the things that would happen afterwards - maybe we could spend tens, centuries undisturbed, until I found a way to separate us. But like you know, I chose the port of Jianjaw in the Azores, why?!because the little goblins there are my true love?

- Edair's ......

- Oh, I thought you knew he was a lunatic for a long time.

- It's not a good idea to talk about your own mentor like that.

- You should know that he is a demigod lich, the lich said sarcastically, what is a demigod lich, that is, he has to go from a necromancer, to a lich, and then to a demigod lich, I told you, what kind of price I paid when I became a lich, and the price that the demigod lich paid even I can't imagine, or rather, when he was still a dragonborn, maybe he was ready accordingly- Think about it, the former Falun, its division lasted for more than a hundred years, and no one knows how many innocent people died, but at least there were millions or even tens of millions, and these people really went to mourn the wasteland? At that time, the god of death was now the god of conspiracy, Shirek, as we know, he was a derelict bastard, and under his chaotic rule, the dead could not find peace at all, nor could they find a home, and most disturbingly, the kingdom of the gods collapsed in the war, and the gods of death abounded, and at that time, they could not take care of their followers at all, and of course they would not explore the reason for their inexplicable disappearance- At the same time, the undead of the Seventy-Seven Islands have submitted to my mentor, the mad Edherna, for his strength and generosity, for the undead, gold, mythril, precious stones, rare spellcasting materials, all of which can be collected over time, except for a large number of souls and bones...... Do you know how many wars have been fought in this plane by the undead? for it is only the countless corpses and ghosts born of war that their research and power can become more thorough and powerful, and they will do whatever it takes to do so.

I thought you weren't that naïve, but at the very least, you have to be clear, the Lich doesn't have a good thing!

——...... Is that also you?

—including me, the lich replied coldly.

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"Ahh

Bone Dragon Frost White glanced at the undead beside him: "I thought that a pair of bone frames would not catch a cold." ”

"The skeleton doesn't catch a cold," said Ederna, "but he also sneezes because he's remembered." ”