The Demon Realm, the territory of the Skeleton Lord.

The Purple Man sat in a room shrouded in darkness, the only light coming from the screen in front of her.

This is the Skeleton Public's private theater, and the movie playing on the screen is the recently released "The Shining".

The plot has come to an end, the male protagonist is chasing his son in the garden with an axe, and at this moment, two soul fires lit up next to the purple-clothed man.

The purple-clothed man instantly picked up the staff beside him and stood up.

"I didn't expect Nolan's most powerful spellcaster to be scared by this kind of movie."

The voice of the Skeleton Gong lit up the original crystal lights in the entire room, this sage has been living in the Skeleton Prince's territory for almost half a month under the recommendation of Qiao Xiu.

"'The Shining' is very well portrayed in terms of mental horror, at least I can feel the fear of being locked down when I watch the movie." Said the man in purple.

"But you're still intimidated by the undead in there." The skeleton man came to the purple-clothed man and looked down at her pale cheeks, "The undead will be frightened by the undead, it's really embarrassing. ”

The man in purple looked at his pale arm and said nothing.

"How? Got used to what it's like to live as a dead person? Sage. The Skeleton sneered.

"Except for the loss of touch and taste, the other senses are the same as those of humans, and there is no reduction in the magic in the body."

The purple-clothed person had already prepared, and she looked at a full-length mirror hanging in the room, and the self in the mirror did not change much at all, except that her face was a little paler.

"I'm beginning to understand why the Necromancers are pursuing so-called eternal life."

"Eternal life? This immortality is torture for any conscious deceased. "The fire of the soul of the skeleton locks onto the new undead in front of him" Losing your sense of touch and taste is torture, and your body will not last many years after that, at most ten years you will become like me, either become a lich or die forever. ”

"I'm just going to pass on my knowledge like this, ten years is enough, and—" The man in purple looked up and met the skeletal man's gaze, "Your life doesn't look like you're in torment. ”

"Doesn't look like it?"

The Skeleton Male burst into a shrill laugh.

"That was a year, not two years ago, when that guy named Qiao Xiu hadn't visited my castle yet, do you know what I was thinking about every day two years ago?"

The Skeletal Master pressed his bone-like hands against his chest, where the Lord of the Lich was at its core.

"That's how to end this long, boring life, if it weren't for my noisy minions messing around in this castle, I'd find a place to kill myself again."

"And now?"

The Purple Man knew about the past of this skeleton man, she was once a general of the Fallosi, but the old Farerosi she guarded had long since perished, and what made her despair the most was that it was not her enemies who ruled the Falosi now.

If so, the Skeleton Duke at least had the belief in revenge to keep her alive, but the ruler of Phalosi was a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

In a world where both relatives and enemies have disappeared, this Lich Lord should have disappeared into this world as well.

"Now? I'm not going to die until that guy Joshua finishes writing Sherlock Holmes and makes all the new movies I can think of! The Skeleton let out a shrill laugh again. And the bugs on the magic web, I make a mess under my posts when I'm not there, I haven't finished practicing my new score, and I've put too much effort into breaking 5,500 points for the game "Holy Spirit" lately. ”

The purple-clothed man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the Skeleton Prince, perhaps even Qiao Xiu himself did not expect that waiting for the new chapters of the book to be updated, and the appearance of new movies would give the Lich Lord a reason to live.

"Me too." In the face of the confession of the skeleton man, the purple-clothed man did not have the intention of reservation: "When my life came to an end, a new era of the rise of the magic net had been ushered in, and I wanted to watch this era go to glory, so I was unwilling to die so simply." ”

"Then it's time for you to go back to Nolan, sage... Don't bother me here anymore. ”

The Skeleton Gong came to the door of the room, and with a flick of his finger, the door opened directly, and there was a demon of sinful karma standing respectfully outside the door, and there was a dark green portal.

"I've stayed here long enough." The purple-clothed man gladly accepted the Skeleton Lord's suggestion and walked directly towards the dark green portal.

………………

Joshew Arnorod.

Claire had definitely heard of this name, that is, the final mission given to her by Bishop Gainko, in addition to stealing information about the movements of the Demon Realm, was to kill two targets at all costs.

One of the initial targets was named Fuya... There is also an alias is Arno Rod, the current identity of the Four Kings of the Demon Realm.

Claire has been dormant in the Demon Realm for two years, and she has never met the rumored Fuya Arnorod.

The third prince, Qiao Xiu, had heard of this name during his mission as a watcher to deal with the aftermath of several bombings.

Bishop Gacoyne didn't tell Claire at the time... The third prince was also targeted, so Claire didn't pay much attention to it.

"Your name is Scro, isn't it? I didn't have anything wrong with the black hook used in that game just now. ”

Qiao Xiu walked up to him and held out his hand to him.

"Thanks... Thank you. ”

Monet manipulated the Chaos Demon to hold Qiao Xiu's hand, a ritual that is very common among humans.

'Monet, take his hand. ’

Claire looked at this Josieu Arnorod, this third prince was far from the fierce demon in her impression, and there was a little decadent and weak feeling, Claire couldn't deny that... In terms of human aesthetics, this Chaos Demon's appearance is truly impeccable.

No! Now is not the time to think about that.

Claire had already moved to kill at this moment, as long as she killed Qiao Xiu, her two-year dormant mission would be over, although it would end up with a soul in the aftermath.

But it was with this determination that she came to the Demon Realm.

'Sister... He had the same aura about him as those elves. Monet said in a somewhat trembling voice.

'What?! ’

Before Claire could react to what was going on, her gaze met Qiao Xiu's again, and at this moment Qiao Xiu had a smile on her face as kind as ever.

"It's funny, your soul doesn't look like everyone else." Qiao Xiu let go of his hand after saying this.

Claire felt a pain in her palm as if she had been pierced by something, a feeling on the soul level, and she stared in amazement at the back of Qiao Xiu leaving.

Spotted? The terrifying thought came to Claire's mind.