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Her other hand joined in the storm that brought doom to all the furniture in the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoShe seems to have practiced some martial arts, and there are traces of using vindictive energy in her gestures. However, this level of fighting spirit is at most a slight increase in strength and speed among ordinary people.

But all the laws of power do not apply to this angry woman. The furniture in the room was made of precious and extremely hard Tuso mahogany, and if the fighting spirit was less than level 10, even if it could be removed empty-handed, it would not be able to cause this kind of wood-splitting effect. Well, that's right, these kings of the wood who have been called sky-high prices in the mainland market are now like piles of poor firewood.

She rested one hand on a chest-high wooden cabinet with eight drawers and a pile of copper-clad decorations, and her slender fingers shook it with great speed and skill, and then the heavy wooden cabinet jumped with joy as if it were alive, and began to dance around her fingers. With a wave of her hand, the wooden cabinet whistled and flew to the wall!

She clenched her fist with her other hand, and the delicate fist went straight forward in the air at unimaginable speed, catching up with the wooden cabinet in mid-air, smashing it into bars of wood like a crystal goblet. Sharper than the work of one of the most experienced woodcutters.

She looked around, and there was nothing to smash in the copper-clad corners, hinges, metal handles, and probably the most expensive firewood on the entire continent, and there was really nothing to smash. She immediately shouted, "Come out for me!"

A crisp and melodious voice echoed through the room, as if there was a strange power in the shouting. A strange shrill scream suddenly came from a corner of the ceiling, and then a small object appeared and fell to the ground with a thud. It seems that the fall is very heavy, and it can't get up for a long time.

"It's just a dwarf, it's still the lowest and dirtiest underground dwarf!Gregory, you're getting more and more tasteless!" the woman said coldly.

The gnome looked no different from any other gnome, except that his skin was a strange grayish-black color. Ignoring the pain on its body, it rolled over and got up, pointed to the sky with one hand, stroked its chest with the other, and confessed in a panic: "Master Wella! I am doing this for you! You know, there are many things that need to be done secretly in this world, but the size of the Divine Dragon is too large, and sometimes it is even more inconvenient. But can these tedious, menial, and boring things be done by the greatest, wiser, and most beautiful masters? No, never! So I'd rather use the ultimate transfiguration that I have learned so hard to become a dwarf, or the lowliest underground dwarf, as long as you can remain beautiful forever. ”

The woman who had just smashed everything in the room was the awakened Wella, and although Sotu Mahogany had suffered such a terrible catastrophe, compared to her previous strength, it could almost be called extremely weak. It's like the difference between a dwarf and a giant.

"So, you're showing loyalty?"

The dwarf replied confidently, "Of course!"

"Then why are you hiding in my room by hiding and stealth? Do you think I can't control you with my strength now?"

The underground dwarf was shocked and trembled: "No, no! Master Wella, you were able to sweep through the Holy Domain with only fourteen levels of fighting energy, although your strength has not recovered yet, but at least five or six levels, it is more than enough to clean me up!"

Wella snorted. During this period of getting along, she already knew Gregory's surname and habits, and naturally knew why Gregory was hiding here.

As soon as she woke up from the Dark Dragon Circle, she immediately ran to find Fengyue with a blue face. The two didn't know what they were talking about in the main hall of Fengyue, but it didn't take long for Wei Na to run out alone, and when she returned to the room, she began to smash things.

Gregory hid at the entrance of the main hall and eavesdropped on it, but he was quite clever at gossip, and immediately took the lead in Wina's room and hid. As for the consequences of being discovered, it doesn't think about it that much.

However, because the number of souls was still insufficient, although Wei Na had awakened, her strength had almost been lost, and now she only had the same level of fighting energy as a human martial artist at the fifth or sixth level. Despite this, she still smashed things brilliantly, showing the pinnacle of power use. Gregory, who has always blindly admired the two masters, even suspects that Wella has no fighting spirit at all, and she may not be her opponent.

Wella had already breathed a sigh of relief, and she said coldly: "Gregory, you stay here for me, and I am not allowed to go anywhere!

Gregory hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master Wella, do you really want to go to Master Fengyue again?" I think...... Better not!"

Wella just looked at Gregory quietly.

Gregory fell to the ground, trembling more and more under Wella's gaze. It stubbornly said, "Master Fengyue has been in a bad mood for this time. You see, no one dares to approach the main hall of the master of Fengyue now. And now that your invincible strength has not been restored, of course it is more than enough to deal with a divine dragon, but you have to settle accounts with the master of Fengyue, you ......"

Wella said coldly, "Am I afraid of her?"

Although she spoke strongly, her steps towards the door had stopped.

Wella thought for a while, only to feel that Feng Yue's recent behavior had suddenly become very strange. She called Gregory and said, "Tell me everything that has happened in the last few days, and don't hide anything!"

Gregory was secretly glad that he had escaped again. As soon as it wanted to speak, Wella said, "Tell me everything you overheard and saw!"

Under Wella's dragon-killing gaze, Gregory didn't dare to hide it at all, not only spit out everything he knew, but also added a lot of his own conjectures, which made Wella dizzy.

As she flipped through the memories of the Divine Origin, she left an ear for Gregory to listen to her babbling and rambling about everything about Fengyue.

"Hmm, what is this? Devouring...... It seems that this is a good way to quickly increase my strength! It is very applicable to my current situation, which I have ignored before. Wella muttered to herself, and then she said to Gregory, "What did you just say?"

Gregory was so frightened that he broke out a cold sweat when he heard Wella spit out the word Devour, and he couldn't help but feel that the decision to learn the ultimate Transfiguration and turn into an underground dwarf was extremely wise, otherwise, in the eyes of those who had mastered Devouring, there was really nothing better than a weak Divine Dragon.

It was determined that as long as Wella did not regain her strength for a day, it would never appear in her form as a divine dragon.

Gregory of Wisdom immediately decided that he must find a way to draw Weina's attention away from him, and now Weina's attention is not only about power, but also Fengyue.

"As I was saying earlier, I once heard the wise Elder Theseus talk about the recent anomaly of the Wind Moon Master, and he sighed, 'Love blinds mankind. ’......”

Wella was stunned, and a strong force surged from Gregory's feet to the ground on her left foot, and he immediately flew up involuntarily. As soon as she reached out, she grabbed the underground gnome in her hand. She stared at Gregory for a long time and asked, "Is this really the old thing from Theseus?"

Gregory nodded desperately.

As soon as Wella let go of her hand, Gregory slammed to the ground. It was in terrible pain, but it didn't dare to moan, and it couldn't help but hate the fragility of the dwarf's body underground. If it weren't for the dwarf's strong talent for stealth and concealment, it would not have chosen this form!

Wella was silent for a long time, then suddenly stretched out her hand, took Gregory in her hand again, and then asked word by word: "Love...... What is it?"

Gregory immediately said, "Love...... It is...... It's just ......" It suddenly realized that it was actually very unfamiliar with the word.

"Rubbish!" Wella was furious.

Gregory wanted to make a meritorious service, he racked his brains, and finally said: "The word love sounds familiar. Well, love blinds the human race, is it...... I think we should ask the Terrans, or Elder Theseus. ”

Wella snorted and said, "That old thing has gone to such great lengths to let you pass this sentence to my ears, and there must be something in it." But no matter what his intentions are, I'm sure I won't let him get his way! Hmph! ”

Gregory was finally granted amnesty, so how could he dare to stay longer? His figure blurred for a moment, and immediately slipped out like a light smoke. It seems that in addition to their hidden talents, the underground gnome race is also quite commendable.

Wella pondered alone for a moment, then left the room like a ghost.

The beautiful and mysterious Floating City was a place to behold, with colorful bands of magical light flowing through the sky, and elves playing tirelessly with harps and flutes in their arms. But suddenly, a strange and terrifying atmosphere spread through this city of gods.

The Bone Emperor and Elgra didn't recognize Wella as the Angel of Light who had easily destroyed the Dragon of the Abyss and then swept the dead world clean, but the undead's innate instincts, or instincts, made them feel that the floating city had become extremely dangerous. Originally, when Wella awoke, Elgra was presiding over the Dark Dragon Circle, while the Bone Emperor was the guard, and both kings had already seen her. At that time, the kings did not know the origin of Wella, but they felt that the faint divine aura on her body made them very uncomfortable.

And although Wella's strength is ridiculously weak, her arrogance to look down on everything in the world is innate. As soon as she stepped out of the Dark Dragon Circle, she turned a blind eye to the two powerful kings and the powerhouses next to the circle, and went straight to the main hall of Fengyue angrily. And for some reason, several strong people didn't have the slightest idea of being dissatisfied with her rudeness.

But today, as the two kings walked through the corridor, they saw Wella again. The beautiful woman stood at the other end of the corridor, still very weak, but her gaze made the kings shudder.

It was the feeling of a hungry lion looking at its prey.

Looking at the burning golden eyes, Elgra suddenly stopped, then turned to the right and turned up the stairs leading upstairs. The Bone Emperor stepped down the stairs.

Wella stood still, her blonde hair fluttering without the wind. In the darkness, those golden eyes burned even more violently.

A door in the corridor suddenly opened, and the Grim Reaper class just poked its head out, and all expressions immediately froze on their faces!

Hush.

The Reaper suddenly shrank back like a frightened rabbit, snapped, and slammed the door shut. He was a top-notch killer, and his senses were so sharp that he didn't even glance in Wella's direction to discern the source of the danger.

Then there was a faint sound of windows opening and closing, and it seemed that the Reaper had chosen a different path to leave the floating city.

As for Theseus, she had left the Floating City since the moment she woke up, and for the past two days she had either been with Floya and didn't know what to study, or she had been with Wenna, who had been cleaned up by him. Anyway, Fengyue, Weina and Rogge, he is not a single one.

The only person in the Floating City who didn't feel anything unusual was Andronie. Far from being afraid of Wella, she always had to find some excuse to dangle in front of her and talk for a while. If it weren't for the faint majesty that permeated this extremely beautiful woman, perhaps Androni would have done something. But even if you don't do anything, being able to look at Wella is also a very pleasing thing in itself.

Every time Androni saw Wella, she would always feel that her eyes were full of burning heat, which was almost boiling enthusiasm! And Llna would suddenly ask her some topics about love, love, and every time Androni was a little dizzy with excitement. She was always wondering if this mysterious and beautiful woman was taking the opportunity to test herself. People who can set foot in the floating city are not idle people, and this girl must have many unknown skills. Androni grew more and more excited.

In a daze, she decided to take the woman into her arms with tenderness, not the violence she was used to. Although Wella seems to be extremely weak, Androni just can't use her strength.

Whenever she thinks of this, Androni can't help but laugh a little intoxicatingly.

But she was arrogant and never thought that she was unwilling to use force on this girl, was it because of subconscious fear?

Wella is already on the verge of erupting! It's just that the closer such an active volcano gets, the calmer it becomes. She even began to smile, smiling elegantly and gracefully, laughing enough to captivate all beings.

Except for the main hall of Fengyue, she has turned every place in the Floating City countless times. The entire floating city was empty, and the strong people who had already smelled the danger had fled under various pretexts, and only Androni dangled in front of her every day. Every time Wella sees Androni's heroic and charming face, she can't help but have the ability to devour in her heart. And each time, the instinct of the angel of light will subconsciously modify the devouring to be more perfect.

So she looked at Androni's gaze, which became more and more enthusiastic. Wella could only suppress the urge to try to devour by asking about something else that was of equal interest to her, love.

However, the more Wela couldn't control herself, the more Androni appeared in front of her.

"Gregory!" ...... Vicious Circle, Wella unleashed a scream that resounded throughout the floating city with a mental swing.

Underground, the gnome fell from the sky and fell at Wella's feet.

The underground gnome leaped to his feet, turned and fled. It's just that there are strange fluctuations of power on the ground under his feet, and no matter how he changes his shape, every time he happens to wipe out his strength. So a moment later, even though Gregory was so tired that he was fainting, he was still striding in place.

The underground dwarf was finally sure that the master of Wella was by no means able to compete with him even if he only used his fifth-level fighting spirit, no, not to mention contagion, even escaping in front of her was a luxury. Of course, it is still possible for the Divine Dragon Form to escape, but it must be an extremely stupid thing to turn into a Divine Dragon in front of Wella, who knows how to devour and is very weak. Gregory of wisdom knows this very well.

The underground gnome was extremely sorry in his heart, why couldn't Androni just shake it in front of Master Wella a few more times? If Master Wella swallowed a new Sword Master, he shouldn't be able to look down on it, a divine dragon with no prospects, right? Gregory the Vanity suddenly felt that sometimes, being weak was not necessarily a bad thing.

Wella glanced at the tattered black robe on the underground dwarf, frowned, and said, "Gregory, the clothes you are wearing are getting worse and worse!"

Gregory immediately said, "Master Wella, although this Shadow Hidden Robe is a little old, you know that magical equipment suitable for a dwarf is very difficult to find......"

"Shut up! Gregory, come out with me. Wella interrupted the underground gnomes, who were clearly intent on a tirade.

The underground dwarf wiped a cold sweat and said respectfully, "I respectfully obey your orders." ”

In the blink of an eye, the master and servant had already left the gate of the floating city. Wella glanced at the fluttering clouds below, and jumped lightly out of the floating city, head and foot, and in the blink of an eye, she had passed through the thick clouds.

The underground gnome looked down, and his gray-black face was actually a little pale. Jumping from a high altitude in the form of an underground dwarf is simply suicide! But the consequences of making the owner of Wella wait for a long time are also equivalent to suicide. The underground gnome's brain was blank, and before he could understand what was going on, he had already jumped down with Wella.

The underground gnomes shouted and danced all the way, falling into the air. It suddenly felt a shock all over its body, and was lifted upwards by a strong force, although it was still falling, it did not have that feeling of weightlessness. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in an ancient and ornate courtyard, and in front of me there was a magnificent baroque building, and four heavily armed guards at the door were looking at this side in amazement.

As soon as Wella let go of her hand, the underground gnome fell to the ground again. When Gregory got up, he saw that Werna had walked to the two oak-clad bronze doors. The guards reacted at this time, and they all gathered around, shouting, "Who dares to trespass on the Royal Library of Delaware?"

Wella suddenly listened, her face turned cold, her hands were slightly on the guard's long-handled axe, and the four guards with at least level eight fighting spirit spun involuntarily, and then the four big heads wearing thick steel helmets slammed into each other!

Looking at the guards lying on the ground, the underground gnomes couldn't help but gloat a little.

Wella didn't push the door, she directly opened a big hole in the door that could accommodate one person to enter and exit, and walked into the big library. The underground gnomes hurriedly followed.

The large library is divided into three floors, with shelves on the walls that rise from floor to ceiling, and a grid is densely packed with all kinds of leather-bound books. Each high-rise bookshelf can only be obtained by stepping on a special ladder. Many of the librarians in the library were busy up and down, and they looked back in amazement, looking at the mysterious woman who had walked in in a shocking way.

Wella said lightly: "Go and bring all the books about love!"

With a choking sound, the underground dwarf drew a dim short sword, jumped up and shouted, "Don't go quickly......! I'll kill him right away!"

These librarians are people who don't know martial arts, and although the vicious dwarf looks ridiculous, there is a faint coercion in the mysterious beautiful woman that cannot be resisted.

A moment later, in front of Wella, who was seated, books about love were piled up. There are poems, novels, biographies, histories, and even love theory research, not to mention tens of thousands?

Wella closed her eyes and said lightly: "Everyone can choose a book at random, use your fastest speed, read it!"

Dozens of librarians looked at each other, they didn't know what the mysterious woman meant, but looking at the big hole in the thick door, no one dared to resist for a moment.

Perhaps there has never been a time in history when love has been interpreted in dozens of ways and from different angles. Dozens of voices of different heights and thicknesses read aloud the book in their hands at the fastest speed they could achieve, and the huge and strange sound wave that converged reverberated in the library.

If it weren't for the lingering fear of this woman in their hearts, these librarians would have fallen under this loud wave of power comparable to that of a top-level chaos technique. The underground gnome had already heard it with weak legs, and it tried not to try to discern the content of the sound, but the content poured into its ears, and all kinds of stories, exclamations, and logic could not help but torment the wisdom of the underground gnomes.

In this way of reading only speed, the poems have no impact and appeal brought by the intonation and frustration, and the romantic warmth or sadness and poignancy of romance novels are completely gone.

Wella sat quietly with her eyes closed, her beautiful face without the slightest fluctuation of emotion.

Suddenly there was an exclamation outside the library door. It turned out that before I knew it, it was time for the guards to change the guard. The replacement guards spotted the unconscious guards and also saw the damage to the gate, so they sounded the alarm and rushed into the large library.

One by one, the librarians stopped reading, and only then did they realize that the ornate high-backed chair in the center was empty.

Not far from the Great Library, Rogge was pacing around his study. He had been reported to have broken into the Grand Royal Library, but he didn't care. His body was still very weak, and although his injuries were almost healed, his mana recovery was extremely slow. However, Rogge is not afraid of someone coming to make trouble, and those who dare to come to Tiffany to make trouble for him at such times are stupid fools. Perhaps the only exception in this world is the Pope of the Church of Light, who looks like he is about to fall at any moment.

So he only listened briefly, and waved his hand to let the generals below deal with the break-into of the Great Library themselves.

In Rogge's mind, there was still one thing to be solved. It wasn't until Androni pushed the door in that he really made up his mind.

Anne sat down in Rogge's seat, and put her long legs on his desk in a habitual manner, and then said, "Dead fatty, are you looking for me?"

"Yes!" Rogge stood in front of the window, as if he was still hesitating about something, and said for a long time, "Annie, there is one thing I want you to help me." ”

"Help you get to the Floating City, that's impossible!" said Androni.

Rogge shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's not about it. ”

He thought about it again for a moment before he made a request to Androni.

Androni sighed and said, "Dead fatty, you know I can't leave the Floating City for too long...... But I'll find a way to do it for you. ”

Androni stood up and walked out. As she passed behind Rogge, she stopped and sighed faintly, "Dead fatty, do you have to live so tired all the time?"

Rogge just smiled wryly. Androni didn't say anything more and went straight out.

At this time, on a rooftop terrace in the Delaware Palace, Wella threw Gregory to the ground, then stepped on the underground gnome and commanded, "Turn back into the Divine Dragon, and we will return to the Floating City!"

Although the underground gnomes knew that it was very dangerous to return to the form of a sacred dragon, if they did not change, their spine would be crushed by Wella in the blink of an eye.

After a resounding dragon roar, the graceful and majestic divine dragon soared from the Delaware Palace and flew towards the clouds.

The divine dragon flew right past Rog's window.

Rogge suddenly saw a slender figure from the back of the Divine Dragon! His whole body shook violently and he rushed to the window, but the Divine Dragon was extremely fast, and at this time it had already rushed into the clouds.

Rogge looked up at the churning clouds, stunned, as if he had lost something.

Finally, Rogge, who was silent, raised his head again and looked up at the clouds in the sky. His gaze had passed through the thick lead clouds and landed on the seven-colored floating city.

"O beautiful floating city! When my strength is restored, will it ...... Am I going to go up?" Rogge smiled.

The temple's two doors opened silently, and a ray of light came in, but it was not enough to illuminate the temple, which was always in absolute darkness.

Fengyue seemed to have been floating in this empty dark temple for eternity, quietly looking at Wella who strode in.

Wella walked straight up to Feng Yue and said coldly, "Feng Yue, how long are you going to stay here?"

Fengyue was silent.

Wella frowned, "We don't have much time left!I need more souls to regain my strength, although the war in the south is not completely over, but it is almost over." We're going to let him figure out a way to continue the next war, and the number of our believers is too small to be enough, and I feel that the number of our believers in the north is barely growing, and there must be someone secretly obstructing it. But he also needed to expand the believers and fight against dissent. Also, your agreement with the three cowards in the Forsaken Lands is about to expire, what are you going to do? Do you want to let them go back and watch him go to war with these three cowards? Well, it's a bit difficult to convert necromantic power into divine power, but it's just a little slower. Fengyue, I have to say, it's really good to come up with the devouring. But how long exactly are you going to stay hiding here?"

Wella waited for a while, but didn't wait for Fengyue's answer. She suddenly sighed, "You have done so much for him, why are you hiding here alone now? ”

“...... Not ......"

Wella immediately stretched out her hand and said, "Okay! That's what you said." Give me the demon lotus!"

Fengyue's silver eyes finally fluctuated a little, and she asked lightly, "Why." ”

"It's okay if you don't give it, then you can go and see him yourself and explain it yourself!"

Feng Yue's right hand trembled imperceptibly, and a little energy spark jumped brightly and dimly.

But in the end, this little spark still went to darkness.

Feng Yue stretched out her right hand, her fist was upward, her five fingers slowly opened, and a beautiful demon lotus slowly appeared in her palm. With the help of a little spark on the demon lotus, you can see that her lips have lost blood.

Wella grabbed the demon lotus, turned around and left. When she stepped through the gate of the temple, she suddenly stopped, raised her eyebrows lightly, looked back and smiled: "You can be your goddess in the future! From now on, I will be Fengyue!"

The door closed silently, and the temple returned to absolute darkness.

(To be continued)