Chapter Ninety-Six: The Mortal Servant

"No, my lovely Miss Sword Spirit. www.biquge.info"Birmingham is righteous and ruthless, but for the female man Jian Ling, who has just obtained a body, these unfair treatments have been left behind by him, and now she is immersed in the joy of obtaining a body.

"Hey, you should tell me what you're going to do now, right?" Birmingham glanced at Tatali who was bouncing around, such a lively body with that expression that would not change, how weird it really looked, especially when the female man Sword Spirit was extremely excited, the whole person jumped out of Tatalie's body.

Yes, jumping out, can you imagine the scene of a pure white girl with half of her body in the body of an elf and half of her body lying outside, not to mention, this pure white girl also pressed the top of her head and pressed herself back into the body of the elf.

Accustomed to Tatali's body, the girl Sword Spirit heard Birmingham's question, and very ladylike stroked the hair that hung down to her ears, and gently covered her cherry-colored lips: "How come, master, I am wholeheartedly thinking about you." ”

"Do you look like I'm stupid?" Birmingham looked disdainful.

"Hehe, yes. The female man's sword spirit scratched her head in embarrassment, and expressed her understanding of Birmingham's questioning, but before the female man's sword spirit could speak, an ethereal voice sounded from Birmingham's waist, and the family heirloom sword that disappeared in the long river of souls appeared again, but only once the touch that brought Birmingham was no longer as sharp as before, but a piercing cold.

"Living, the character of this sword spirit of yours is surprising. The familiar voice of the lantern man came from the long sword, almost causing Birmingham to untie the long sword from his waist.

"I said, it's good that I'll give you my nest, you don't want to get an inch. The female man's sword spirit looked at the long sword on Birmingham's waist with unkind eyes, and from the next conversation between the two, Birmingham finally heard a very important message, the mortal servant.

"Living, didn't this sword spirit of yours tell you what this name means? It seems that my evaluation of your sword spirit is still a little too high, you really don't even have character?" The lantern man opened his mouth coldly, and the judgment of the female man's sword spirit in his words made Birmingham dumbfounded, this lantern man's eyes were really vicious, and he immediately saw the fact that this female man's sword spirit had no lower limit.

"I'm sorry I don't have a lower limit," the female man's sword spirit looked at Birmingham with some displeasure, and then slowly spoke, telling Birmingham everything about the mortal servants.

The mortal servant, also known as the spokesperson of the mortal river, and the so-called mortal river is the greatest masterpiece of the goddess of creation, Tyris, and it is also recognized by all scholars in the pan-continent as existing in the world, which can directly prove the evidence of the existence of the goddess Tyris, it is rumored that in the place where mortals can't see, there are five rivers silently passing through all areas of the pan-continent, they appeared in the era of the goddess, until today, they are still flowing quietly, they traverse the life of every mortal race, regardless of elves, Humans are still orcs, and even the dragons at the top are bound by these five long rivers, and of course there are no demons among them.

The primeval dragon Sephinx who is in charge of the long river of time, the titan giant Nasr who is in charge of the long river of souls, the long river of the four seasons and the golden elf Wentil, the sage Kosti who is in charge of the long river of life, and the sea emperor who is in charge of the deep blue river, the five long rivers pass through every part of the pan-continent, take away death and time, and leave life and the four seasons, they converge under the Celestial Tree, nourishing the bridge between the heavenly realm and the mortal world, the long river records every place where it flows, and turns these records into nutrients to nourish the Celestial Tree, and every green leaf produced by the Celestial Tree nourished by the long river records the life of every race and every mortal, the four angels pick the leaves and give them to Tyris, the goddess of creation, who judges everything in the mortal world through the observation of the leaves.

However, since the goddess was asleep, the four angels turned against each other, and the dragon broke the celestial tree and a series of things happened, so that the long river lost the place where it converged, the lord of the long river once discussed going to the celestial tree to find the truth that the dragon broke the celestial tree, but the power of the lord of the long river was too strong, so that the structure of the mortal world could not withstand their coming, so the lords of the long river turned their attention to the mortal race, they lent their power to the mortals who could come to the long river, and in contrast to give them a task that they could not complete in their lifetime, to find the dragon, this kind of mortal in the world is called the mortal servant, also known as the fruitless, because their goal has always been an ethereal thing.

"Wait, so I'm a mortal servant now. Birmingham, who listened to the explanation of the female man Sword Spirit, pointed at himself in disbelief, he just went to the long river of souls, and then became a fruitless person, which is like if you just go out and want to go to every piece of whole wheat bread, and as a result, you buy the entire bakery, this development is no longer expected.

The female man Jian Ling also nodded a little embarrassedly, after all, the biggest beneficiary of this matter is indeed her, and there is also fraud in this matter.

"Yes, the living, so the character of this sword spirit of yours is truly astonishing, and the heroes of the primeval would never allow such a sword spirit to become a companion of the great mortal servant. “

"Although I love to hear you say this, I really don't have any interest in the position of mortal servant, I just want to save people. Birmingham shouted feebly.

"Living, we never care about the purpose, since you have signed a contract, you must fulfill it, this is the price you should pay for soul retrieval, and, the living, do you have a place where you are comfortable, there is a bad smell inside this long sword. ”

"Hey, who said it smells bad!"

"No wonder, a bad smell, it turned out to be the residence of you, a tasteless sword spirit, the living, I strongly hope that I can change my residence, so that I can also help you better. “

"Yo he, you have no body, and you still want to help people, don't be funny, if you want to help, I'll help. The female man's sword spirit laughed, suddenly picked up the defenseless Birmingham, and after a burst of wings, the whole person rose into the sky and flew towards the fourth layer at a very fast speed.

"Living, your sword spirit is really a very easy person to understand. Looking at the actions of the female man's sword spirit, the lantern man said in Birmingham's mind, "Still alive, I still hope you can change my residence, the light in this place is too dim." ”

My God, the place where you used to be darker, okay, and why are there some girls like this around me, Birmingham wants to cry without tears, especially when I saw the female man who flew to Xing's head, Jian Ling jumped out again, and after seeing Birmingham, he shrank back a little embarrassed, Hey, it's strange to go in and out of a girl like this.

"The living, first of all, the soul is not dark, and the living, I have no gender, and, the living, when you find me a room, you'd better change me to a more spacious place. “

Just when Birmingham was distressed that he had encountered so many strange people, the second prince of Monroe, who was on the sixth floor, was a little surprised and stopped the long knife in his hand, and a dwarf immediately fled as if he saw life, but when he turned around, he was greeted by a cold arrow, and the last thing he saw was an expressionless elf and the corpses of his compatriots all over the ground.

"My lord, is there anything wrong with you?" asked the Corrupt Elf, who had rushed over.

"It's nothing, it's Tatali's connection with me that has been cut off, what are you doing?" said the second prince of Monroe, looking unconcerned.

"My lord, those dwarves and mercenaries have been dealt with, shall we go to the fifth layer next?"

"No, just wait here, I think our guest should be here soon, I'm really looking forward to the sight of that person's arrival." The second prince licked his lips excitedly, and glanced at the corpses all over the ground, the smell of blood made his snake-like eyes even more terrifying.