"Very Special Soul ......"

Baroque sat on Cyril's shoulder, stared at the puppet carefully for a while, and then looked at Ryan suspiciously, "It's obviously the first time we've met, and there are very few people who can be worthy of my help, why do I feel familiar?" ”

"Remember the soul in Kelsang Ya? He is the elder brother of the soul in Kelsang Ya. ”

Ryan reached out and touched the Void Proof, taking out the item containing the Lich's soul and the Natal Box, "This is the Lich's other half of the soul, and the Natal Cartridge that sealed his life. After that, I will start a ritual so that the souls of Kelsang Yazhong, as well as the souls she has collected and protected, can be reborn into beings similar to the void through the ritual, so that they can be reborn. ”

Baroque used magic to catch the props and the natal box, with a casual expression, "Eli, the residence of the minotaur has been arranged, and Sécira is trying to find a way to heal Jamiedo's eyes, and the souls of the lich and the black mage can't be eaten for the time being?" ”

"Wait for the Minotaur and Kelsang Yazhong souls to decide, you can eat the souls of the false gods first." Ryan, "The true god has taken back his shattered godhead, and you don't have to worry about eating your soul and attracting false gods to hunt you down." ”

Baroque snorted with disdain, put away his soul and natal box, and looked at the puppet casually again.

He still sensed something was wrong.

Baroque crossed his arms around him, "Ryan, are you still hiding something from me?" The lines in his eyes, if my memory is correct, must be a special mark associated with a god, and his presence is so strange. ”

It didn't take long for Ryan to find someone who had contact with the gods.

Primochus looked at Baroque with a smile on his face, allowing him to stare at the streak in his eyes.

Until Ryan makes a decision, Primochus will remain silent.

Between his companions and everything, he will only be loyal to Ryan.

Ryan exclaimed in a low voice, "Baroque, I didn't expect you to be so sharp in some moments. ”

Baroque: "I can still communicate with the soul of Kelsang Yazhong. ”

Ryan knew what he was hinting at and smiled, "Primochus can too." ”

Hearing this, not only Baroque, but also Cyril, Stared, and Deminus, the three elven priests looked at the puppet at the same time.

The Elemental Elven Lord has extremely keen perception.

Although they were working, the wind still carried the sound to their ears. Elemental Elven Lords have long lives, and they know many secrets.

Winnifer handed the blueprint to the elemental elf, casually brushed the wave-like hair behind her ear, let the foam surround the ends of her hair, and lay half-sideways in the bed of rose shells condensed by water flowers, and gently approached the tree of life in the wind.

Yanom withdrew his gaze, took the drawings, and continued to complete the soil reconstruction, intending to listen to Ryan's conversation.

Dreamy starlight and foam held up the bed of shells, and Winnifer floated to a halt in front of the Tree of Life.

After a brief greeting, Winnifer looked at the puppet beside Ryan, looked at the pattern in his eyes and said, "Phomochus, there are too many similarities with the god's name in this name, and ordinary people can't get it, I'm curious about your existence." ”

Her voice was as light as a current, slightly tainted with the confusion of the weight of the petals, and did not make Purmous feel any discomfort.

Baroque: "Ryan, I wouldn't be surprised if his name was related to you. ”

Ryan looked sideways at the figure.

Primochus bowed politely, "Don't think about my feelings, honorable Lord Lane, everything is as you decide." ”

Ryan pondered in his heart for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth, "I can tell you this secret, after all, we will have to get along together in the future, but we can't talk about it with ordinary people, not anywhere outside of Oran, otherwise it will cause a lot of bad trouble." ”

He didn't know exactly what he had to do to become a god, and it would be best if he could have more help.

As long as Primochus succeeds, the friends who have helped him will be rewarded.

Winnifer plucked a flower of water and gently threw it down, and the water fell to the ground to form a flower barrier, isolating the sound from the distance.

The soil shook slightly, cracked open, and two earth elemental spirits and fire elemental spirits incarnated as flying birds emerged from the soil, stretching their wings and resting on the roses of the shell bed.

Ryan grasped the staff and tapped it, and a passage appeared in the space.

Winnifer turns the Flower of Water, making the enchantment more enveloped.

In the spatial rift, Eli, Seleos, Teklin, and Odore, several friends who had reached a certain level of strength walked out of the teleportation array one after another.

Eli and the others didn't know the reason for Ryan's summoning at this moment, and when they were about to say hello and ask, they were attracted by the soul in the puppet next to Ryan.

The more powerful the existence, the more it can perceive the special nature of Primochus's soul, especially since he has just absorbed the blessing of divine power, at this moment, in the eyes of Winnifer, surrounded and nourished by divine power, Plemochus's soul is as eye-catching as a glowing lampball.

In the midst of everyone's doubts, Ryan handed a ring to Andrew and explained in a low voice, "He is the elder brother of the soul in Kelsanya." ”

Baroque brought back a group of minotaurs, coupled with the news that Ryan sent back with a magic bird, and after a little understanding, Eli and they also knew about Kelsanya and the spirit. They weren't surprised at the moment, but Baroque knew that it would be difficult to make Ryan cautious.

Andrew sat down beside Ryan and took out the hedron that contained the element of light.

The hedron is well over two meters high, and the dragon's claws are sharp, making it suitable for carving into a temporary body.

Ryan didn't let everyone speculate too much, and continued to face the puppet and said, "Primochus is not only the elder brother of the soul in Kelsanya, he is also the elder brother of Plemochuli, the god of lies. For reasons that are inconvenient to mention in the past, the souls of Pumochus and Kelsanya have lost a lot of things, and their souls are temporarily attached to the puppets. ”

Andrew carved the hedron quietly, and everyone but him, including Winnifer and Yanom, was a little dazed by surprise at the moment.

Baroque clasped his hands and sat firmly on Cyril's shoulders, "I see, it's incredible. ”

The elder brother of the gods—

Well?

What amazing news that would surprise even demons.

The elder brother of the god of lies, a soul that has survived for more than a thousand years.

But the thought of being related to Ryan seemed to feel that it should be so, and Baroque was even more curious about Plemochus's experience.

It's just that......

The elder brother of the gods.

It's like Ryan, strong and mysterious.

Teklin: They were all amazed by it, including Seleos.

The Elemental Elf Lord knew a lot of secrets, and when Ryan briefly mentioned it, Yanom and the others suddenly remembered something, and they felt more and more that following Ryan was the right decision.

"I am Primochus, a follower of Lord Lane, and I am grateful that Lord Lane has given me a new name."

Primochus looked at Baroque on Cyril's shoulder, bent his waist slightly again, and thanked him sincerely: "I have been sealed in a sacred place, I can see everything that the soul has experienced, thank you for your help to her." ”

"I just did what Ryan asked."

Baroque waved his hand casually, and the demon needed no thanks.

Winnifer used her magic to maintain the strength of the enchantment, and said thoughtfully, "The anger I feel today is because of the God of Lies?" ”

"The replacement of the gods is not something we can discuss, and the void will not bless all. Phomochus has been recognized by the will of the world, blessed by the god of contract. ”

Ryan: "There are more secrets that are not convenient to mention, and Phomochus is loyal enough to me, and I hope you can all be friendly friends." ”

Ryan looked at Winnifer, "Where Plemothy was imprisoned before, I also got some special spars, which can not only be used to make Plemothys' body, but also have many special effects.

Winnifer, I need your help with Yanom and Dorudit, those hedrons can purify the elements, and I need your power to keep the Elven Mother Tree stable. ”

The elemental spirits of Winnifer, the incarnation of Yanom and Dorudit, and everyone bowed their heads at the same time, "Follow your will, honorable Lord Lane, and we will follow your guidance." ”

It is a great blessing for those who have been recognized by the will of the world to be able to befriend each other.

*

After the conversation, Eli and Teklin left one after another. It's not just Orlan's makeovers and the Minotaurs, Eli has more to prepare. Together with Yanom and Dorudit, Winnifer searched for elemental richness, staggering hedrons of different properties along the roots and soil.

After absorbing the power of the elements, the hedron regained its light, and under Winnifer's trimming, the various forms of spars were like glowing obelins, without the slightest trace of the fierceness that imprisoned Pulmochus, and as quiet as a guard.

In order to better match the spar with the soul, with the help of Deminus and Starid, Andrew found a more suitable place in the center of the five elven mother trees, combined with the idea of Primus, Andrew continued to carve on the hedron with dragon claws.

Being able to leave the place of confinement and come to such a peaceful place, Primochus didn't think much about the appearance of his new body, but Andrew was responsible and serious in everything he did.

Even if it's just a temporary body, Andrew still won't treat it perfunctorily.

In front of the Tree of Life, Cyril looked at Ryan with awe, and held up a few spatial rings with moonlight and sent them to him, bowing his head politely and saying, "Dear Lord Ryan, with the help of elemental elves, elves and flower elves, not only sweets, desserts and juices, the work you entrusted us with has been successfully completed. ”

"Thank you very much."

Ryan put away the ring held up by the moonlight and handed Baroque the prop that sealed the soul of the false god.

Baroque jumped off Cyril's shoulder, took the prop, and turned away.

The prop couldn't see what was inside, and Baroque didn't want to devour his soul in front of Cyril.

Cyril bowed slightly respectfully to Ryan.

Ryan looked at the back of the demon leaving and said casually: "Baroque is different from most demons, and his personality is actually quite good. ”

Cyril looked sideways at Baroque's departing back, and after a moment withdrew his gaze and looked down to himself, "He did help me a lot, but my initial encounter with him was wrong. ”

"Wonderful fates are unpredictable, and encounters with different lives will change differently."

Ryan looked at the moon with a soft gaze, "Before it ends...... It is advisable not to easily affirm what is right and what is wrong, even the gods cannot accurately predict their future. ”

There was a puzzled look in Cyril's eyes, "Lord Lane, are you aware of something?" ”

"I just know something, so it's not convenient to say."

Ryan retracted his gaze and looked at the tree of life with green foliage under the moon, "Nature must not be disgusted with Baroque, so it did not prevent the fateful encounter.

Although this is not accurate, it is true that there is a demon who has helped. ”

Baroque has an awkward personality, and he will definitely not take the initiative to mention his encounter with Manraf, even if he asks, he will not necessarily answer.

Maybe there was no complete desire to help at the time, but the seed of the Elven Mother Tree was indeed reborn in the place where Baroque was born, and Baroque would not use this kind of thing to win Cyril's favor.

There are too many misunderstandings, and the more you don't explain, the more confusing it becomes.

Cyril turned to face the Tree of Life, letting the pure moonlight shine on him, "What do you mean, honorable Lord Lane...... Wish I could befriend the Baroque? ”

"As a lord, I naturally want everyone in my realm to live in peace." Ryan retracted his gaze, "As a friend, I want you to be free. ”

Ryan: "Cyril, I don't want to interfere too much in the affairs between you and the Baroque, don't let my words make a direct decision. After a while, the consciousness in the Elven Mother Tree will awaken, and you should be able to get more complete answers and advice. ”

The look in Cyril's eyes changed as he spoke, both dazed and joyful, and finally withdrew his gaze from the Tree of Life, "Dear Lord Lane, I already know what you mean. ”

Ryan: "I hope my words don't affect you too much. ”

"Please rest assured."

Cyril put away the emotion in his eyes, "Honorable Lord Lane, I wonder if you still have work for us to complete?" ”

"Not at the moment, but you can make more sweets and desserts. Fruits are only available to Orlan, and as long as the seeds are not obtained by others, I can always trade with other main cities. ”

Ryan looked at Andrew and Plemochius, "Cyril, I need to get away for a while. With regard to the spread of papal sin, time cannot be delayed for too long. ”

"Please rest assured." Cyril faced Ryan's jaw, "We'll all protect Oran. ”

"Yes, I'm relieved to have you here."