"Salir. The otherworldly spirit lowered his head and gently touched the baby's forehead with his cheek, and the young half-demon snorted in dissatisfaction, reaching out his hands to grasp the drooping black hair, and when his mouth opened, he could clearly see the tongue and triangular teeth that were like snakes— His eagerness to make contact with the person holding him so earnestly was not to show intimacy, but to salivate over his flesh and blood, when humans were still babies, they showed undisguised greed in order to survive, a half-demon self-explanatory, it had almost bitten off the other party's rǔ66 head when it sucked the human female xìng** the night before, and before the morning light covered the canyon, he got a whole fat big fish, but no matter how much he was fed, he was like a bottomless pit that could never be satisfied. Moreover, even without human or demonic instruction, he knew how to whimper, grunt, writhe, and show a wistful look to tempt others to do their best for him—fortunately, it was better to take care of a half-demon than to take care of a truly ignorant baby, and he didn't need to change diapers, choke or get stumped, and the cold and heat didn't make him feel uncomfortable except for a gluttonous appetite......

- If you're willing to let it go, the lich mockingly reminds you, he'll run to hunt you a few jīngs, don't worry, he'll be back soon, for an underage half-demon you're the greatest, most luscious, and nutritious prey he can ever see and touch—unless a dragon has landed right in front of us, but you're much better at catching than a dragon.

- He can't hurt us.

- He is the son of Grazt, do you know what that means? It means that he should have been born in the bottomless abyss, surrounded by countless hungry people, and if his mother was a demon, his eyes would have been gouged out and eaten by his mother before they could be opened—given that he was the son of Grazt—think about it, every demon is keen to reproduce, and there are maggots crawling from the bottom of the abyss all the time, what else could the reason why the bottomless abyss is not crowded out is that there is no reason for this? Isn't it because the demons know how to, well, "self-adjust"?

And what do you think of him? a cat? Or a little pew? You put him on your chest, and his teeth are only a few inches from our necks...... You're full of pity for him, and you don't have the slightest hint of Jǐng, well, he's waiting for a big meal, fool.

- Don't be like that, the soul of the other world said mildly, you also said that he is a half-demon, he has the blood of a demon, but he also has the blood of Lucieu, I think......

- That's right, the lich lamented, that in addition to being greedy and grumpy, we have to endure stupidity and impulsiveness.

The otherworldly soul snickered twice - don't, dear, he said, you can teach me well, and the same is true for this child.

The lich was unexpectedly silent for a moment at this remark—and I realized how cruel fate had been to me.

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There were no dragontooth knights, no warlocks, no mages, and no mortals in the Black Tower, and they all left at the order of Kremar, leaving only golems and ghosts in the tower, they were the servants and guards of the black-haired dragonborn, because with them, even if the tower was uninhabited, there was no accumulation of dirt, dust, and small animal hair and feces, more accurately, the negative energy emitted by the ghosts was enough to drive them far away, not only animals, but also plants within a radius of hundreds of feet of the Black Tower, which gradually mutated, that is, they were able to draw nutrients from the sun, rain and soil, and the living flesh and blood became what they longed for。

But when the master of the Black Tower dragged his robes and came, they all meekly lay down their branches and leaves, motionless, and among these dense branches and leaves, there were countless tiny points of light flickering, and if mortals were to see them, they would surely wonder why there were still fireflies in this season, and of course they would not know that this was a bug that grew on the bones of the dead, and it was not fluorescent but phosphorescent - Although the time is short, there are indeed human bones around the Black Tower, most of them are thieves and jiān, they thought that the Black Tower was abandoned after seeing the Dragon Tooth Knights and spellcasters leave, and there are not a few people who covet Krefa and Krefa's Black Tower, even if the Black Tower is abandoned, maybe they can find something good from it...... That's what the pathetic clowns thought, but they were banished by golems and wraiths before they could get close to the Black Tower, mutated fluffy grass and vines to restrain their bones - and others, mortals like Worf, who feared the Black Tower, but there was always some inescapable bad luck that forced them into the canyon with a fluke of luck.

The wraith silently bowed deeply to the master of the Black Tower, and the golem bent its knees, bowing its head like a monster, and some small elemental creatures, mainly fire elementals, jumped up and down the steps and walls, opening the copper plates that covered the fluorite, and the fluorite used here was all white, which was the custom of the casters, lest the visible magical light should be misreflected by the external light— The light was faint, of course, not because the black-haired Dragonborn was shy, and the dim environment didn't get in his way, but there might be enemies for him.

- Where are you going to put it? The lich asked, don't tell me it's our bedroom and study.

- Well, no, the soul of the other world replied, there are many more places it can't remember, but in any case, it doesn't feel like it has ever been a mother who is going crazy if she can't see her child, and I will prepare a room for him. Also, don't use it, use him, he's a baby, not an animal.

- Even you're just "it" yourself, the lich scoffed, and I think the summoning room would be nice.

The summoning room is probably the tightest place after their bedroom and study, where not to mention a half-demon, even a powerful seduction demon, or a six-armed snake demon, don't forget to break out of the shackles with the permission of the master, and similarly, the people outside, demons and demons, don't want to enter easily.

This time, the otherworldly spirits listened to the lich.

The summoning room was empty, and the obsidian pools used to cast spell materials, light flames, and construct a passage to the bottomless abyss could not be used as a crib, and the spirit of the other world thought about it for a moment, and the lampstand on the wall began to bend and deform under its power- In the summoning room, there were few cheap and common materials, and when the little half-demon was put into the cradle of Jīng Gold, he sobbed twice in dissatisfaction, his fingers grasping Kremar's black hair even tighter, and the soul of the other world felt a soul gem and shook it in front of his eyes before he was able to pull his hair back.

Before the black-haired Dragonborn left, the sound of the gem shattering made his steps pause.

But he didn't look back.

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The moment he saw the girl who radiated a dazzling light emerge from the flames, the god sè of the current king of the jungle became serious, Cremar has a fire elemental servant This is almost a well-known thing, it is a powerful fire element creature, the usual form is a small spider with a red sè, Cremar often uses it as a messenger, after all, fire element creatures can come and go in the flames, and transmit messages stealthily and quickly. But what few people know is that the black-haired dragonborn have also been favored by the more high-level fire elemental lords, who all have human form, and in addition to possessing immense power that people can't imagine, they are also more emotionally rich and complex than ordinary fire elementals - all spellcasters must maintain respect for them, otherwise no one can bear the consequences. It was for this reason that it would not be a trivial matter for Cremar to be able to ask the Fire Elemental Lord to come and deliver the message.

But in any case, Carey never expected that she would bring such bad news.

Emerald Forest Island is gone.

Even if Singh Jīng has established his own royal court and country in the Silver Crown Forest, and Angelis has recognized their efforts to allow the fountain of life to flow in the forest, it is the Emerald Forest Island, where the Spirit of Jīng was born, grown, danced and fought in the time of the dragon or even earlier...... Every Singh jīng spirit travels to Emerald Grove Island during their adult travels, where they spend a short but enjoyable time – and Kerriben is no exception.

Kerry didn't want to believe it, and even if he knew that such a lie wouldn't come from the black-haired Dragonborn, it would be pointless. But his heart burned in flames, and he hardly realized that he was ready to go, until his hand touched his cloak, which was not the simple and rough cloak of a ranger, but that of the king of the jungle - a heavy blue sè brocade embroidered with white sè silver crown wood flowers, which hung from his shoulders to his ankles, and on his fingers he wore the ring left by his father, and on his chest was a pin-shaped Similelli - Unlike the first time he left the jungle after his father returned to Angels' knees, at that time he still couldn't let go of his father's departure, and he couldn't face up to the jungle and the heavy responsibility left by his father for the time being, it was the spirits of Singh Jīng who gave him silent tolerance and support, and Angels's mercy, which allowed him to stay away from the sentimental place in the name of the mission, but when he returned here again, he had to start fulfilling his duties and taking on unshirkable responsibilities, and from then on, he was no longer the jīng spirit ranger Keriben, but the king of the jungle, Kerryben。

He can't leave, although the combined forces of orcs and giants that directly threaten the jungle have retreated under the combined attack of the jungle and the highland Norman, the highland Norman fell into chaos after the war subsided- The Norman king Raytzer was seriously ill and left his dear wife, son, brother and beloved subjects in just seven days, and returned to the knees of Tyre (perhaps), he had already had a son under the glory of Flo, and this child was supposed to be the new king, but some ministers thought that Lehman, who had been holding on to Thundercastle, should be allowed to return to the capital and become king until the prince was old enough to run the affairs of state, while others believed that according to Norman tradition, after becoming the lord of Thundercastle, unless the king had no heir at that time, the lord of Thundercastle could be allowed to return to inherit the throne, and the deceased king had an heir, Why do you want Duke Lehman to become king first, even if Duke Lehman is destined to have no heir, fear can replace his son, and there are not a few kings who drive their sons to madness or death, not to mention, an uncle and his nephew.

No one can guarantee that there are no gods or devils in it, and if there is, then the change of king is only the first step in yīn's scheme, but the meaning of Emerald Forest Island is different for each jīng spirit- And in the next moment, Perrant and a god sorrowful Ann Grace Priest came to him, the first time Perrante saw Kerryben, and the first time Kerry Ben saw Perrant, they confirmed to each other the bad news they received, the priest brought the oracle of Angelis, the god of life, Emerald Forest Island has been polluted and destroyed by demons, from now on, it is no longer the holy land and homeland of the jīng spirits, and the Silver Crown Jungle will assume the obligations and powers of the forest island, and manage and accept the spirits of Eya Jīng, who have lost their homeland and friends。

Kerry stood there, an irrepressible pain welling up in his heart.

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It wasn't until three days later that the black-haired Dragonborn received a reply from Kerryben, and the lich was not surprised at all, he had no feelings for Emerald Grove Island, but Kerryben and Jīng Spirit were different, Emerald Grove Island was the double sustenance of their body and soul, even Ingwe's mother, the former Lord of Lynn Island, and her heir Amman, thought that one day, Singh Jīng Spirit would return to Nyon Island, instead of Eya Jīng Spirit being integrated into the Silver Crown Jungle - However, he was also a little surprised, although Lucieu and other Eya jīng spirits were indeed hard to believe, but the Emerald Forest Island was the place where Angelis, the god of life, once stopped, and his divine blood dripped on the island, becoming the fountain of life cherished by the jīng spirits, and some people said that Angelis would always have a ray of eyes on the forest island, in this case, then the demon, even the master of the three-layer plane of the bottomless abyss, the six-fingered Grazt could not have a way to cover his vision, no, this is not just a covering, to be correct, it should be disorder** With Mannerism, then who can do that...... Demons, devils, or ...... Gods?

A name appeared in the lich's memory, it was a very, very, very old name, so old that not only humans, but even dragons knew nothing about it, Cremar was able to know because of his mentor Edairna, after all, the crazy demigod lich is knowledgeable and jīng is not only knowledge, but also gossip, and as the original god of chaos and order, the bottomless abyssal Ahriman and the peak of light are the ancestors of many small books that love and kill each other- ALTHOUGH THE FIRST TIME I SAW IT, THE LICH WAS SIMPLY NO FUCK SAID.

Have you used the undead's endless time for this?

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Small Theatre:

Edairna: Otherwise, how do you think I've been able to get to the frost? Isn't it because the protagonist of my little book is prominent enough, the content is strong enough, and the emotional lines are intricate enough?!、