In Phothes, Thorin is the lord of the city-state, and Piante and Gofidor are nominally subordinates, but in reality, the three of them are in charge of the whole of Phothes.

The management of the city of Phothesa is generally divided into three periods, morning, afternoon and evening, and Gofedor is responsible for the second half of the afternoon and the whole evening.

So, generally, when nothing special happened throughout the morning, Gofedor would either be sleeping or in her dollhouse. Today, there is nothing special.

At this time, it wasn't until the afternoon that Thorin and Payant were able to establish communication with Gofeldor through the teleporter. And in the morning and noon, if the two of them have something to do with Gofidore, they can only wait for Gofidor to come to the door in person, or they can go to find Gofidor in person.

Originally, the person who proposed to keep the connection of the sound transmitter all day at an extraordinary time was Gofedor, but in fact, she still turned off the transmitter in the morning when there was nothing special to do, which has to be said to be her oddity.

Solene had already searched Gofedor's room and found that Gofidor was not still sleeping, so there was only one place Gofidor would have, and that was her doll's house.

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Ten minutes later, Thorin and Biante were near Gofedor's dollhouse.

Thorin walked towards Gofidor's dollhouse, ready to knock on the door, but she found that Piante was just standing where he was, not moving half a step.

"Still don't want to go near this room?" Soreen smiled helplessly and said.

"Well, I still can't accept some of Gofei's ideas, this dollhouse is too bloody and evil in my eyes, and if it weren't for Gofei being my companion, I'm afraid I would have bulldozed this place a long time ago. So, I'm still not going in, you go.'" Biante shrugged and replied.

There was a rare look of disgust on Piant's face, a natural expression of emotion for the dollhouse.

Honest and unable to accommodate the evil he saw with his own eyes, Biante certainly wouldn't like Gofedor's dollhouse, after all, he knew what was in it.

Out of comradeship, Piante would not accuse Gofidor of it, and would not be alienated by Gofitdor's evil methods. Biante can only choose to respect Godandore, but he will never understand and approve of Godandore.

Therefore, when his companion does something that he doesn't like or even dislikes, as long as it has nothing to do with him, Piant will still choose to endure and avoid it. However, any evil other than his companions, Biante swore that he would cut it off with his own hands.

Soreen knew about Paant's character, and she knew that when she purged the family members, Paiante had a grudge against her because of their different positions. This is the reason why Thorin gradually stopped doing some of the more evil methods in Piant's eyes, and let Gofeldor do it for him.

While thinking about some things from the past, Thorin was already standing in front of Gofedor's dollhouse.

She knocked softly on the door and said, "Gophi, are you there?" I have some important matters to discuss with you.'"

Then, a response from Gofidor came from the house, "The door is not locked, come in and say."

With Gofedor's permission, Thorin pushed the door open and entered the house.

As soon as he entered Gofedor's doll's house, a strong smell of blood hit his face, making people like Thorin who were used to killing frown.

Thorin looked intently and saw that Gofedor was seriously working on a new doll, and the pieces of the owner's body that were used as materials for human skin were placed very casually beside Gofedor.

After seeing what kind of human skin Gofidor was using, Thorin's eyes widened in disbelief, "You killed Mr. Lyrea?!"

"That's right...... Gofidor didn't hesitate, didn't try to hide it, and just admitted it. In response to Sorin, she didn't stop what she was doing.

But then, Gofidor immediately added, "By the way, I haven't had time to tell you and Brother Biante about this, and that's probably how it happened......

Then, Gofeldor told Soreen exactly what had happened two days earlier.

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"I really didn't expect that the Iron Fist Lyrea, who is known as the strongest person in the west, turned into a puppet of the demon race." After listening to Gofedor's explanation, Sorin sighed.

"Actually, it's not difficult to understand that Mr. Lyrea originally only relied on his powerful fighting spirit, as well as his own combat experience and physical fitness, to become the strongest in the west." Gofidor was very calm, "There are no really powerful people in the west, and Mr. Lyrea is just the most prominent one among them, and in the face of strange demons, his defeat is normal."

"But, Sister Thorin, having said all that, you don't seem to have said what you're here for."

As he spoke, Gofeldor put down his "work" and stared at Sorin.

Thorin then remembered that she had more important matters, so she cleared her throat and said with a straight face, "Today, I have been waiting in the council chamber for a long time without anyone coming, and I have not received any news from the guards at the gates about the arrival of the lords of the other city-states. I have a bad feeling that it might be ......

"Maybe the whole city of Phorcher has been isolated, right?" Gofedor preempted Thorin before she could say the rest.

"Yes, it's the worst-case scenario." Thorin nodded.

Gofedor pouted, then placed the unfinished doll's holster on the table, waved his hand to unfold a magic circle, and wrapped all the materials with a spell to prevent them from rotting.

Then she got up and walked out of the house, saying, 'Let's go to the eastern wall.'

"Good ......"

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The city of Vertcher is considered to be the hub connecting the western and eastern parts of the Southern Continent, and is also known as the "strongest fortress in the Southern Continent".

One of the reasons why the city of Phorces is called a fortress is that it has the highest and hardest walls of all the city-states in the southern continent, and you can see far away from the walls of the city of Phochers.

At this time, Thorin, Gopphilor, and Biante stood on the eastern wall of the city of Phothes, looking east.

Standing on the city walls, you can see as far as the outer edge of the city-state closest to the city of Phorche in the eastern part of the southern continent, which is separated by a forest and a very wide river.

However, from here, there does not seem to be any vision in the east.

"Looks like they just don't want to come?" Thorin muttered to herself, and she began to feel as if it was really because the eastern city-states were unwilling to help, rather than what was happening.

Gofidor disagreed with Sorin, "Who knows? There may have been a vision, but we can't see it with our eyes.'"

And just then, a voice suddenly came, "Is there anything you need help with, guys?"

The three of them looked at the source of the sound and saw Gerst walking towards them.

Gerst stopped when he was about five meters away from the three, and he glanced at the three in front of him with a calm gaze. But when looking at Gofiddor, Gust's eyes were a little delicate, and his gaze stayed on Gofidor for a longer time than the other two.

"Mr. Gerst, is there anything on my face?" Gofidor of course noticed the subtle look in Gerst's eyes, and smiled at Gerst.

(Could it be that he has discovered that I knew his secret through the revenant I manipulated earlier?) ）

Gofedor couldn't help but think so.

"It's nothing, it's just that Miss Gofidor is only eleven years old, and her abilities are so outstanding." Gerst shook his head and replied. However, this sentence seemed to have another meaning in Godfdoel's ears.

The two did not continue their conversation after that, and then fell silent for a while.

Biante broke the silence as he walked up to Gust and frowned, "What are you doing here, this doesn't seem like a place for you to come up."

Gerst was not afraid of Paant's eyes in the slightest, he looked directly into Paiante's eyes, "I came up by my own means, I promised Lady Thorin to help Phochers defend against the demon attack, so I came to ask if there was anything I could do."

"Mr. Payant, I think you could have been calmer and more peaceful in your dealings, not like you are now." Gerst shrugged his shoulders, as if expressing displeasure with Piant's tone.

This angered Paiante, who pointed to Gust's nose and whispered, "You guy, you're just an outsider, it's not your turn to talk about it yet!"

At the same time, Biantna's sunlit shadow began to tremble, as if trying to break away. It was a sign that Paiant was preparing to attack, for his scythe was formed by his shadow.

Seeing this, Soreen hurriedly spoke to stop it, "Enough! Paiante, don't be rude to your guests!'

Hearing Thorin say this, Biante snorted coldly and retreated to Thorin's side.

"Piant's personality is a bit impulsive, and I'm sorry if there's any rude behavior." Soreen nodded lightly to Gust in apology.

Then, she continued, "We suspect that the city of Phothess has been cut off by demons, so we wanted to see if there were any visions in the east, but nothing seems to be happening in the east."

"Is that really the case?" Gerst smiled and said.

Gerst's words made Thorin's expression become serious, and she made a gesture for Gerst to continue.

"Please wait...... Gist waved his hand, then closed his eyes, mobilizing the power of the revenant in his body.

A cyan flame burned out of thin air above Gust's head, and when Paante saw this, his face was full of curiosity as if he had discovered a new world. But when Thorin stopped him, he didn't step forward to take a closer look at the cyan flames above Gerst's head.

After a moment, Gust slowly opened his eyes, his face a little delicate.

"How?" Soreen hurriedly asked.

"I asked the spirits of the woods to tell me what they saw." Gerst sighed and said, "Early this morning, the demons have already acted, and they have used spells to condense invisible walls around here. In other words, the current city of Phorcher has been completely isolated......

(End of chapter)