The book Aladdin Ayub Ben is reading is the work of a master of history in the Dark Elves of the Underworld. Written over a period of 30 years, this book tells the story of some of the most famous events that took place after the death of the evil god Rose, when the world of the Dark Elves was torn apart and war-torn times. This book has only been published for a short time, and it is only the first one, and I heard that there are seven more to come. If the Dark Elf Master of History can do all of this, he will surely go down in history.

And Aladdin Ayub Ben bought it for him through the Lich Barbaros. As a prince who grew up with an elite education, Aladdin Ayub Ben knows all too well that it takes to survive in a place where he is not familiar with life. Then the first thing is to understand the condition and history of the place. And this underworld after a great change is something that Aladdin Ayub Ben does not know. He read voraciously, reciting any key piece of information that he hoped would be used later.

When he grabbed the red potion again and put it to his mouth, he suddenly smelled an unusually strong smell of blood. No, not very strong, but like I was immersed in a pool filled with blood, and the huge blood wave came to my face.

Thinking of this, Aladdin Ayub Ben slowly put down the potion bottle, and then gently closed the book. By the time he finished these two movements, layers of fine sweat had risen on his head. These were just two very simple moves, but they seemed to have exhausted all the strength of Aladdin Ayub Ben.

Then, Aladdin Ayub Ben slowly turned around. Sure enough, he only turned a little, and in the corner of his eye, he already saw the dark elf with two knives on his back, that is, the one who needed paladin Harold George and Pastor Nolan to deal with in the gladiatorial arena.

And now, this incomparably formidable enemy has appeared behind Aladdin Ayub himself.

By the time Aladdin Ayub Ben had turned around, he was completely out of strength, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. But he still raised his eyes to look at the double-bladed dark elf, and there was no fear in his eyes.

The Twin Blades Dark Elf looked at Aladdin Ayub Ben's eyes with a slight amazement. But the next moment, a boundless wave of blood finally appeared, devouring Aladdin Ayub Ben.

And Aladdin Ayub Ben only had the boundless color of blood in his eyes......

Across the street from Aladdin Ayub Ben and Klin's room were Richard and Barbaros the Lich, respectively. Barbaros the Lich was downstairs at this time.

In Richard's room, Richard was asleep on his bed. Only a kerosene lamp emitted a dim glow guarding beside him. Richard was so tired, he was physically and mentally exhausted after such a hard battle. As soon as he came out and learned the "bad news" of the little boy Rhein Hart, for a while Richard only felt a boundless sense of exhaustion coming at him. So, as soon as he arrived at this hotel, Richard fell asleep directly in bed.

"Whoohoo......" The sound of even breathing echoed through the room.

Just as the other three had met the enemy, the window of Richard's room rose automatically.

Next, a puff of pink gas was blown in from the window. The windows were shut, and the gas filled the room in a short time. After a few more moments, the door to Richard's room opened.

A foot stepped in. The foot was smooth and dexterous, the skin was as white as milk, small and delicate, without any shoes and socks, and walked into Richard's room naked.

With the crystal clear, people want to hold it in their arms and play with their little feet when they look up, but they can only see pieces of tulle. The tulle floats up with the movement of the master, and the spring light below leads to infinite reverie. Continuing up, let's see who is He Chunyi on it. Unfortunately, at this time, the room was covered by the pink mist, and the dim light was not clear......

As the figure walked over to Richard's bedside, through the only light source. Vaguely, I can only see a delicate and beautiful face, especially at this time with a certain domineering expression on my face, if I let that person with a special habit see it, I will definitely want to die......

"Whew......" The only sound in the room was Richard's breathing.

The figure stood beside Richard's bed, unmoved for a long time. Eventually, she slowly leaned down, her bright red lips reflecting on Richard's face......

It was at this moment, suddenly......

Suddenly, Richard opened his eyes, and without thinking about it, he lifted the cover and punched it upward.

"I knew you were fine...... the red lips opened slightly, and the soft voice and cowardice came out softly. If someone else hears this sentence, they will definitely be immediately crispy at this time, and the color and soul will be imparted.

However, our little Richard was slightly flustered, and in the next moment, his fist continued to go up, and he was about to destroy that beautiful face......

It's a pity that our little Richard was just stunned, allowing the figure to take advantage of the situation. I saw her raise her hand, which was smooth and tender, slender and charming. The hand made a "grabbing" gesture towards Richard, and then an even stronger pinkish gas spilled out of it, heading towards Richard.

Richard's fist was still going up, but it stopped just as it was about to get close to the tip of his delicate nose. The next moment, Richard's fist let go and fell.

Richard's eyes closed again, although he was very unwilling and wanted to try to open them, but it was as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights, and he couldn't suppress the fight between the upper and lower eyelids. Finally, Richard's eyes closed again......

"You're mine—Richard, the sword of God!" the tulle fell to the ground, and the bed creaked......

......

"Bring him back, and I'll look for the lich. Pastor Nolan said to paladin Harold George and Lenna, the half-elf. Let the two of them go back with the dwarf Colin Ironbeard, who had cast a sleeping spell on them. He was about to turn around and look for the lich again.

Knowing that the dwarf's explosive temper is completely ...... for negotiation That's it......

So, while a person of Light like Pastor Nolan is naturally hostile to a dark necromancer like a lich, he can still force his own hostility and smile at the lich. He confidently prepared to go back and resume negotiations, but the next moment, a great danger loomed over him.

Feeling something, he looked towards a huge fluorescent mushroom, and saw a dark elf raising a bow at him.