Fisher, who was a little worried about the singing camel, hurried towards the place where he remembered tethering it, but to be honest, Fisher felt a little uncertain whether it was still alive or not.

Not to mention the mad destruction during this period of advancement, whether it can survive or not, its lethality can be seen from the tragic situation of the forest next to it; Even if it survived, Fisher didn't know what to do with it for four days without food or water.

It was indeed Fisher's negligence, and he honestly admitted his mistake.

According to his original assumption, the time to advance should not be that long, and the truth was indeed as he deduced, but there was a little mistake that he did not expect.

The mistake or the real difficulty of the unity of body and soul this time lies in his soul that is super double the degree of deformity.

This change seemed to have been after his consciousness had gone through a dreamlike journey with the invisible song, and the most strange thing was that this change seemed to be silent, and if it weren't for the fact that he finally returned to his body and began the process of merging body and soul, he might not have noticed the clue.

It was as if that change was normal for his soul, but it was difficult to adapt when he returned to his physical body.

Fisher didn't know the exact reason for this, but fortunately, after four days of difficult fusion, his body was now stable, and he no longer had a sense of distortion and obvious madness.

Helaire, as warm as the morning light, appeared when he was at his most exhausted.

Fisher remembers it well.

Here I have to name Yaren Niang again to finish the manual, and Fisher finally discovered that the impact of the reproduction ability of this thing's bonus is really poisonous.

Just now, he had just escaped from the Ghost Gate, but when he saw and heard about Helaire, the first thing he thought in his mind was "It's about to be the seventh day."

Combined with the contributor's comments in the manual, the coherence explains the damn bad taste of the other side even more.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing Fisher walking in one direction, Heller, who was floating behind him, asked.

"A gift for you."

Fisher was very fast, and he was surprised to find that his body seemed to have a soul at this moment, and he was able to run far and wide on the ground with only a slight force, and he quickly returned to the place where the camel had been tethered.

Sadly, here Fisher saw only a large tree intact and the broken rope that had been tied to its trunk.

The camel seemed to have broken free from its rope and ran away.

Fisher rubbed his temples, regretful but not frustrated, he just felt a little troubled.

Now that he is a mythical being, even if the camel can fly, it is impossible to escape from his palm, it will take a little effort.

If it was just the camel, but the point was that the beautiful relic that he had decided to give to Helaire was also on him, and Fisher didn't know where to go to make a more suitable gift.

"Is the gift here?"

"Bang Bang..."

Behind him, Hellel saw that Fisher had finally stopped, so he rubbed his hands with a bright expression, looking very expectant.

"No, it's like..."

"Bang Bang..."

Just as Fisher was about to say something, his ears moved slightly, as if he heard an extremely regular chewing sound.

Fisher turned his head blankly and looked in the direction from which the voice had come, and sure enough, he saw the camel with a delinquent expression among the few trees at the edge of the forest.

At this time, it still had a few weeds in its mouth that had not been swallowed in its mouth, and tilted its head as it chewed.

The next second, when it saw Fisher, it seemed to be excited all at once, swallowing all the food in its mouth three times and five by two, and rushed towards Fisher with joy and singing, and hit his waist headfirst.

Fisher remained motionless, and it fell to the ground, but it still "snorted" and got up and looked at Fisher, as if complaining that he had tied it to this place for so long.

But it's also thanks to this guy that he's still waiting for himself here, obviously he has broken free from the rope, this guy inexplicably seems to have a certain impression of himself, and it can't be said that Fisher's appearance has an effect on a camel, right?

I haven't seen him for the past four days, and Fisher, who is obviously a scumbag, has been negligent, but for some reason, this guy is closer to him.

Fisher, who knew that he was wrong, did not resist, and let him hit his waist, which was as hard as iron, but gently reached out and touched its head, and turned his head to see Helaire looking at the camel's face, and explained to her by the way,

"I tethered it here before I advanced, and for four whole days, it probably got angry... This is what I bumped into when I came out with Hook Kiss before, and it swallowed a failed relic of the Gospel of Life made by Sorobatar, which is very psychic. I don't know why, but it stuck to me the first time I saw it, and it's the same now. ”

Fisher checked the other artifact on it as he helped him smooth it, but suddenly remembered what Hellaire had just said about the "sense of ritual", so it would be better to give her the one tomorrow.

"It can also sing, and it feels like it should be to your liking."

Fisher's words were tactful, and he didn't explain much, just trying to let him perform the singing skills he had shown before, but the camel only kept pushing his waist and never stopped.

Fisher's face darkened slightly, and she laughed at Hellaire in front of her, and then she waved at the camel as well. As if sensing it, the camel immediately snapped and looked up at Helaire in front of him.

"Come here, let me see."

The camel glanced at Helaire, paused for a moment, and then immediately ran towards Helaire, transforming faster than Fisher had imagined, as if he were two or five boys.

"Gollum!"

The camel felt more excited when he saw Helaire than when he saw Fisher, and kept rubbing his head against her hand, so that Fisher was speechless, holding his hands and looking at the dead camel.

"Haha, it looks like it likes me. Sing a song for me, let me listen..."

"Hmph~Hmph~Hmph~"

The moving voice soon flowed out of the camel's mouth, like some pleasant instrument, and like a gentle and emotional human voice, flowing like a babbling spring, and the bright smile deepened little by little as Helaire listened.

At the end of the song, Fisher raised an eyebrow, for he suddenly realized that the camel was singing harder and better in front of Heller...

Hellaire's peripheral vision saw a somewhat depressed Fisher, and laughed,

"Hahaha, yes, yes, I like this camel very much, it will be my mount in the future..."

"Gollum~"

Helaire said that the camel next to her echoed her like a dog's leg, but Helaire didn't look at it, just looked at Fisher with a smile, stretched out his hand to him, and asked,

"Would you like to help me sit up and give it a try?"

Looking at her outstretched hand, Fisher finally didn't ask as bluntly as before: "You yourself are a mythical species, can't you fly?" ”

He only glanced at the other party's smiling blue-gold dilated pupils, and then took her hand with a slight smile and reminded,

"This camel is restless, you remember to sit still."

"I'll be careful."

Fisher then reached out and grabbed her legs, which were already suspended in mid-air, and lifted her, almost weightless, onto the back of the dromedary that stood obediently in place.

The saddle on its back was still there, and Hellaire sat on the camel's back with his legs on one side without straddle it.

"Hmph~Hmph~Hmph~"

In the forest, I felt the light angel on my back sitting on the saddle, and the beautiful song lingered in it again, like an invisible ribbon wrapped around the angel in front of me.

The breeze blew a little, blowing the warm morning light and loose white robe on her body, like a holy, languid angel looking at Fisher in front of her.

Is it because the camel and the other party's temperament are compatible, or is it simply because of Heller's beauty?

In short, Fisher felt that the gift was a good fit for her.

"Looks good."

However, his evaluation is still restrained. Fortunately, Heller didn't care.

She only tilted her head, and a strand of golden curls fell down on her forehead to cover one of her eyes, but it didn't hide her smile.

"It's really good, I like it, and I'm looking forward to tomorrow's gift~"

"You don't have to wait for tomorrow, the gift is in the camel's..."

"Shhhh

“……”

She put a finger in front of her lips, and blew slightly to bring a silence, but the silence was too hard, so the next second, the finger seemed to entrust her with a fragrant kiss in the direction of Fisher.

Then, without pause, she patted the saddle under her, and the camel shook its head, and carried her slowly out of the woods, leaving Fisher, who had just signed for the kiss, to follow slowly.

……

……

In the vast wilderness, it is a good time for the weather to be fine and cloudless.

At this moment, in the woods, far from the previous shoreline, an emaciated subhuman race in disarray, with a struggling gait, was holding a branch in his hand and walking in the endless wilderness.

His long dark blue hair was now stained with some dried blood, and his tattered silk clothes from the seaweed of the sea were a little unclothed, and the whale's tail behind him hung weakly, holding on to a long wooden pole and walking seemingly aimlessly, and then whenever he saw some sub-human or human race that might pass by, he would ask, "Have you seen five bastards, one of them is a tall elephant race, followed by the brain demon race, the lion race and the werewolf race, At the head of the pack is a damn human. ”

Yes, this ragged whale species is the one who had experienced a vicious battle that night four days ago.

So far, he has not returned to the Ideal Kingdom for the past four days, but has been searching for the most primitive golden fluid sword he has lost, and no one can give him a positive answer.

Because this thing was not only a gift from Ramastia, but also a marriage certificate between him and his wife, it was very precious and important, and since he was snatched by the human who killed a thousand knives that night, Hook Kiss roamed the island of Dragontail like a lost soul, trying to find the guy.

Strange to say, that guy left his name and left the conditions for ransom, but he didn't leave the way to find her, I don't know if she forgot it, or did she believe that it was all fate and luck to come and go?

Hook Kiss didn't know, but he was a little exhausted.

The previous battle had exhausted all his old bases, and his limbs were cut off and renewed with blessings, which was simply breaking his life.

He finally lay on the ground a little weakly, looking at the sky helplessly, looking a little overwhelmed, and could only curse in a low voice,

"Don't let me catch you, if I catch you, you won't be able to eat and carry around"

"Hey, you're here, I've found you."

At this moment, Helaire's somewhat surprised voice came, and Hook Kiss immediately opened his eyes when he heard this, but only saw a huge camel's face, so frightened that he quickly sat up, turned his head to look behind him, and sure enough, he saw Helaire sitting on the camel and Fisher leading the camel beside her.

"What are you doing here?"

"What? There is a mean and disgusting robber oh no, pervert!! She took the memento of my wife's wedding while I was seriously injured and fell to the ground! I'm looking for her and his gang of accomplices."

"She?"

"That's right, the same group that robbed the caravan of the Kakaf Snake People Tribe, etc."

Hook Kiss first glanced at Helaire, then saw Fisher next to him in the afterglow, and then couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, and the words that were still full of righteous indignation were cut off in place.

His pupils narrowed slightly, and then he leaned closer to Fisher, and subconsciously spoke,

"I'm you. Have you entered the Mythic Rank? ”

The whale's tail behind him immediately cocked, and in Fisher's opinion, this was already one of the few remaining energy in his embarrassment, but even so, he kept scanning Fisher up and down as if he were looking at a rare treasure, and then muttered in an almost imperceptible heart,

"Oh my God, I thought my wife was already a heavyweight, but I didn't expect there to be an even more outrageous one here."

"What's wrong?"

"You left before to enter the Mythical Rank?"

"Otherwise, I said I wanted to help you, but it seems that you can solve it yourself."

"Fix it yourself? Nope."

At this moment, Fisher felt that the hook kiss was about to fail, but the eyes he looked at himself were an absolute enthusiasm that was difficult to refuse, and his doctor's old mistake was repeated, especially when encountering a rare case like Fisher,

"Your method of entering the Mythical Rank is very strange, which also leads to your current Mythical Rank is very weird, you look at your waist."

"Kidneys?"

"yes, there, it's weird."

Fisher was slightly stunned, and then suddenly thought of something, his face immediately changed, and he lifted his white robe, only to see that the lower abdomen that was still in human form was constantly emerging at this time, and dense "∞" symbols like ants were constantly emerging around the side of his waist.

What's even more terrifying is that in the place where Renee's power was originally placed, it has completely transformed into a purple luminous body embedded in his soul at this moment, exuding a strange aura all the time, and it seems that the purple light has become more active after feeling Fisher's attention.

“&*shjidqb1=jk”

Fisher's ears continued to flow out of his ears that gave him a headache, and at the same time, the horn he had placed in his arms was also attracted by the breath from his waist, emitting an ominous dark red light.

At that moment of light, Fisher's body trembled irregularly again, and he first felt a sense of expansion of power, and then he seemed surprised to find that the desire to reproduce in his body was constantly fading

No, not fading, but transforming.

Fisher's preference for subhumans in his mind is receding like a tide, replaced by a liking for normal human females of the same species!

But fortunately, in the next second, I saw the golden light in front of him that represented Yaren Niang's completion of the manual flickered slightly in annoyance, and the dark red power was fleeting, and Fisher's affected desire returned to normal in an instant.

"Stop, Fisher! Take your attention off your body! You are already at the level of mythology, the soul and the body are one, and you will attract the chaotic aura in your body in this way. ”

But the crimson horns could no longer be stopped, and they approached Fisher's waist frantically, as if they were about to merge with his.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a morning light flashed next to her, and it pulled the horn and flew back into her hand, which slowly stopped.

Fisher clutched his waist and stepped back, while Hookkiss stared silently at the familiar horns

That night, it was you.

This thing is a sacred relic of the gospel of life forged by Sorobatotar, and unlike other unfinished products, this thing has been refined. It's just that I don't know why, forging the Gospel of Life Relic caused this level of chaos, and I almost planted it in this thing's hands that night. Sorobatar, who was supposed to be dead, got back up with the help of its strength, and I want me to say that it should be more than that, but it's definitely dangerous, and you'd better stay away from it. ”

Hook Kiss narrowed his eyes and said,

"You were in a weird state when that thing was activated, and even my curse couldn't understand what was going on. The reason why the Heavenly Lock did not allow the angels under his hand to forge the Gospel of Life Holy Relic is definitely not bullshit, respect for the life created by the Lord God, the real reason can only be that this thing will cause chaos"

"Yes, yes, you're not like us myths. Your breath is more chaotic, and you don't know what moths will come out of this thing, so leave it to me for safekeeping. ”

Heller nodded his head in agreement.

Does forging the Gospel of Life cause chaos?

Why?

Fisher was completely confused, but he suddenly remembered something about the claw relic, which was sticky and greasy against him, as if he were some kind of fragrant bait. Tsuki said that he was very special, is this how special he is?

The first time I saw that camel before, was it because it swallowed Sorobatar's unfinished holy relics and got into a certain amount of chaos so that I was attracted to myself?

Thinking of this, Fisher glanced back at the camel that Heller was riding, trying to verify his idea, but he found that the two-and-five-cub camel was no longer at all.

Yes, the verification failed, maybe it just looked at itself.

"I see, I'll leave this thing to you first, Heller, can you handle it?"

"Well, no, I might be affected as well, but I can hide it first, hide it in a place where no one else will find out, and then take it out when the time comes, how about it?"

Fisher was noncommittal, after all, there was no better way, as long as he was not found out and taken away, when it came to pranks and hiding things, for some reason, Fisher almost instinctively believed in this guy Helle.

"Then next, we."

"Let's go, let's go back and rest, I haven't eaten for two or three days, I'm starving"

It was a hook kiss that spoke, but Fisher, who heard the words, was stunned for a moment.

Didn't this guy just now go to find a token of his marriage to his wife?

He raised an eyebrow, but his eyes were on the horn that Heller was holding in the palm of his hand.

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