Chapter 184: Thoughts Will Meet Again 2

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The expedition of the Dark Lord Grazter was aborted by Lucieu's incurr, and the two reunited after a long absence, and could not help but rejoice, so the husband and wife returned home.

Grazt leads the army back to the Dark City, his evil city, where a huge number of abyssal debris crowd the city, living on robbery, fraud, theft, gambling, lust, etc. In short, there is all kinds of business here except serious business.

Most of the Bitter Masters are arrogant adventurers, or self-esteemed traveling mages. The journey to the abyss is life-threatening, but there are always many people who think that they are one in a million~

For the time being, these have nothing to do with the two of them who "return home to the husband and wife", and Grazt returns to his castle. His lair aesthetic is quite hardcore, and the whole body is made of jet-black pig iron mixed with flesh and blood. The souls of these flesh and blood masters are imprisoned in the abyssal evil iron, so they do not lose their vitality, but in a crazy way, constantly twisting and suffering throughout the building.

That evil appearance, ordinary people will be polluted even if they look at it.

But Lucieu doesn't seem to care, two hundred years of evil expeditions, the guys she and Chiba and Fifi slaughtered, can fill a universe. To be reasonable, Grazt's human life may not necessarily have Luciedor at the moment.

So the elf didn't care, she took the plug and asked a question that the Demon Lord would never be able to answer.

She asked, "Husband, where is the socket?" ”

Her notebook needed to be recharged, but she had to say, trying to find a three-phase jack from a squirming wall - Lucieu's mind was surreal.

Grazt: "......"

"Well, guess you don't have electricity here." Lucie cleverly hid the green tendons on her forehead, and pretended to be very virtuous and considerate to persuade, "It's okay, don't you care, I'm not interested in your family conditions......"

Grazt: "......"

"Okay, okay, I really don't care, the leaves have all been thought of for me." Lucieu pulls out a large pink bucket from the space bag, with the words "Electricity with Love - Leaves", which appears to be a small work of the Good Sisters.

"Husband, help me find a lich, it will discharge~"

Grazt took a deep look at the elves who were busy cleaning up the room and withdrew. After a while, a skull with purple fire in its eyes followed him.

It was a powerful lich, his bones carefully polished and shining white. He was not Grazt's subordinate, and it was impossible for such a powerful master to be subordinate to anyone.

He was just passing through here, but even the Demon Lord had to give three points of face and entertain him. In Grazt's own words, it was "a friend."

"Grazt, where did you get the elf chick from?" The lich smiled when he saw Lucie, and his jaws opened and closed up and down.

Yes, the lich doesn't know what is happening by the Styx for the time being, otherwise, he would definitely not be so indiscreet. Grazt had just invited him, only to say that there was a "distinguished guest" who was interested in his lightning storm.

Before he transformed into an evil lich, this mage was indeed a mage who wielded thunder and lightning, and after turning into a skeleton, he preferred to use lightning to electrocute innocent people into charcoal.

The Lich was initially very skeptical of Grazt's invitation. Dealing with the Prince of Trickery is not to be taken lightly, and behind every act of this villain is a huge conspiracy.

He expected that the room was a tiger's den in Longtan, and maybe a dozen old enemies had colluded with Grazt, and a net was waiting for him in it.

Unexpectedly, there was a stunning elf in front of him, which was a rarity in the abyss, and it seemed that Grazt invited him to dinner. He himself hadn't eaten the soul of an elf for a long time, and he couldn't help but eat his fingers. The lich lowered his staff and asked majestically, "Elf, I heard you're interested in my lightning storm?" ”

"Uh......" Lucieu looked up at the tall lich and frowned in embarrassment, "May I ask if you are ......"

"Edward, Miss can call me Edward." The Lich is elegantly owed, of course, this is a variant name, not a real name.

"Okay~~~~~~" Lucie patted the strange pink tube uncertainly, "Edward?" ”

"It's down there~"

As soon as the lich finished speaking, BIU was sucked into the barrel.

Grazt's eyes widened: "Edward is not his real name for magic!" ”

Edward was right, there was indeed a conspiracy for the Demon Lord to invite him over. On the banks of the River Styx, Grazt was beaten by Lucie and was a little dazed, so she had to make a mistake and stabilize the uninvited "lady".

After returning to the dark castle, his home field, he had a little confidence, so he invited Edward to test Lucieu's strength - he himself definitely didn't dare to go up for the time being, and he was a little psychologically shadowed by the roar of the Force just now.

Well, now, it seems that this strength does not need to be tried. Edward belongs to the kind of magic that is particularly difficult to deal with, and a move is incomprehensible in seconds.

The pink metal cylinder hula hula was running, and there was an eerie screaming and crushing sound coming from it, and if I had to use a metaphor, it would be like throwing a live pig into a meat grinder.

It wasn't over yet, a bottle flew in from the window with a whoosh, and Lucieu inexplicably grabbed it in her hand.

"Husband, what is this?"

It was an overly ornate Mithril vial, with a hint of yin energy exuding outwards, and some tiny lightning crackling in it.

"I guess this is Edward's lifebox." Grazt covered his face in pain.

The lifebox contains the life essence of the lich, and as long as this thing is not destroyed, the lich can be resurrected countless times.

It stands to reason that every lich hides their life boxes in places where no one can find them. It's a good thing, God knows where Edward's lifebox was sucked in.

"Oh, it's his."

It dawned on Lucie that she was a talented samurai, but that she was almost an idiot when it came to magic. For two hundred years, Chiba had only taught her an arcane missile, which could also be said to be a magical insulator.

"I've given it back to you."

The elf opened the chattering vat, and Edward's broken skull burst out.

"Help me!" In desperation, he stretched out his claws to Grazt.

The Demon Lord stepped back helplessly and pitifully.

"Don't make a fuss." Lucieu shoved the life box into the skeleton's mouth and grinned and pressed him back into the bucket, "Hurry up and generate electricity!" Generate electricity with love! ”

Edward, the Great Lich, must be a man of great love, as evidenced by the fact that in just a few breaths, the alchemical creations of the leaves showed that they were fully charged.

Lucieu plugged in her notebook, thought about it, and plugged in a hair dryer that buzzed into her pretty hair. Just crawled out of the River Styx, and my hair isn't particularly dry yet.

After blowing for a while, and seeing that Grazter was still standing in place, Lucieu squirmed a little:

"Dear, I'm going to have a video call with Yezi."

"Can you leave for a while?"

"You don't want to hear little secrets between girls......

The conspiracy brewing in the heart of the Demon Lord was interrupted once again. He knew very clearly that the elf Lucieu of Aya had come to seek revenge on him, and he also knew very well that according to the strength that the elf had exposed, he might not be able to escape the fate of destruction.

He had a myriad of enemies, some of them very dangerous, and he had envisioned revenge from those guys, such as a dragon dagger stabbed from a shadowy angle, such as a paladin descended from Tyre's own body.

He never thought that the deadliest revenge would unfold in such a homely way. Look at her, blowing her hair unsuspectingly!

Grazt was eager to see if he could sneak up on him from behind, but in the end, he decided to play the play on. He has not yet reached the end of the mountain.

"Yes, ma'am."

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The elf opened the notebook, and Chiba was already waiting impatiently at the other end.

Chiba: "Why is it so long?" ”

Lucieu: "Because I'm in the right place." ”

A long list of evil worlds are connected by the River Styx, and many parallel worlds are very similar. It took Chiba a lot of effort to locate a general range.

Thankfully, Grazt was chanting Lucieu's name by the River Styx, and the signal probe was able to catch it. Chiba knocked Lucieu over with a single shot, but the last one did swim through the River Styx.

Chiba: "Is that scumbag still alive and well?" ”

Lucieu: "Looks pretty good! ”

Hey, hey, hey...... Hey hey laugh together.

I'm afraid he's dead.

Chiba: "First of all, congratulations on your revenge, but then again, Lucie, neither Fei nor I expected you to take revenge in such a complicated way...... We all thought you'd just go over and him to pieces. ”