Kryptonite Lords Section 1001

I know that you have no inheritance memory, and you can only perceive good and evil, good and bad, whether you lie or deceive with your talent and divine grace, and I will help you find the right teacher to teach you wisdom and understand the world. ”

Although he wants to kidnap a suitable housekeeper, not to mention that 'he' can also distinguish between good and evil, which is equivalent to having his own ability to monitor and security...... It's just that when the words come to the end, the soul born alone may wither and die in the end, and it will still feel a little sad to think about it.

Ryan lifted his hood slightly, his black eyes staring deeply at the ashes of the leaves.

When you don't have the ability, you can't do it, and when you have the ability, you can help, and the encounter is fate.

What's more, 'he' took the initiative to release kindness first, otherwise Ryan wouldn't have thought about it.

When he saw Ryan's black hair and eyes, the leaves attached to the soul stopped swaying, the wind whimpered, and the yellow sand on the ground was like waves, as if the soul was crying.

But neither Ryan nor Andrew felt 'his' sadness, but could vaguely feel joy and excitement.

Ryan's face was not disguised too much, and seeing Andrew looking sideways at him, Ryan also asked in his mind in confusion: "Unity, it can't be the god who bestows the night race...... Me too? ”

I actually cried the moment I saw him, what a scary and hurtful act!

Ryan didn't think he was ugly, and that must be some other reason.

Ryan: "If I really created this ruin, then I'm too scummy. ”

The system paused for a second before replying, "Strictly speaking, you don't distinguish between light and darkness, but you're more inclined to love the gods of the night. ”

Ryan:......

All of a sudden, my head seems to be bald!

"But—"

System: "Although you prefer the night, the stars and dreams, you are not exactly the god of the night.

Your presence is special, and this relic was not created by you. As I said before, gods chase beauty, and your strengths will be imitated by others, not only gods. It's just the nostalgia that 'him' feels, not your looks...... It was the last black hair he saw in his memory that turned into a forest, and tears turned into a long river. ”

The hair was saved, and it was another god who was bald!

The voice in Ryan's head suddenly softened a lot, "So that god, has he fallen?" ”

"Yes, but there's no need to be sad." system, "His body has fallen, and the soul of the god still exists, living in a new form, without the memory of himself as a god." ”

Ryan: "It sounds good, but there are a lot of regrets. ”

System: "Regret is the preparation time left for the next lucky time." ”

"Wonderful conclusion."

Ryan put his hood back on, waited until the storm and the yellow sand were no longer churning and sorrowful, took out a golden scroll from the Void Proof, and said to the leaves that raised the stalk again, "Renault and I are the masters of the territory, but we will not stay in the territory forever.

I currently have a very good steward in my realm, but he also has his own clan in my realm, and his companions are looking forward to his growth. I need a kind friend to manage the order of my realm for me, and there is enough time for him to learn.

So would you accept my offer to make a pact with me to leave this ruin with me and go to my realm to become the new steward of my dungeon and make new friends?

Of course, if you get tired of the job of a butler and have new goals and ideas, I will give you back your freedom and give you enough pay for your employment. ”

The leaf stalk is gently tapped and raised.

Ryan smiled, "I'm not forcing you to choose at this moment, you can also choose not to leave here with me."

And please take us to find those two seeds, and in the meantime you can think freely, just tell me the results at the end. ”

Ryan: "The Night Races in the ruins have a request from me, and if I really want this ruin, I can take it with me, but the ruins will be more useful to them."

As long as you agree to leave with us, no one can stop this. ”

He and Andrew won't stay in Oran all the time. When the Pope's business is settled and the dungeon's business goes well, Ryan and Andrew may travel to a new world where they have never been.

The Void Evidence is not only available in this world, but also in more than one Void.

The leaves stopped wobbling, as if thinking.

A few seconds later, the wind brought a wisp of green, and a little unskilled voice to the ears of Ryan and Andrew, "I...... Can you think about it a little longer?

Relic...... And my bondage is strong, and I don't want to hurt you. ”

'He' probably had never used this language before, and he needed to think, and both Ryan and Andrew were very patient to listen to the wind.

While talking is also learning, the wind is getting softer and more cheerful, and finally it becomes a little nervous.

"I don't have a name, if you'll take me out of here......"

The voice in the wind asked with some apprehension and nervousness: "After finding those two seeds, are you willing to follow the guidance of the wind to the place where I am at the moment?"

I want to show you bondage...... Make a decision again. ”

Finally, the voice in the wind repeated the words just now, "I...... I don't want you to get hurt because of me.

I'm glad to meet here, to hear my voice, to be kind to me.

And the bad guy just now...... Thank you very much, he has been oppressing my consciousness...... I want to use flesh and blood to stimulate the core and ferocity.

I lock down the shackles so that the bad guys can't destroy my consciousness......"

The voice of the words grew lower, and I could feel longing and worry.

Even if the words were incomplete, both Ryan and Andrew could understand what he was saying.

Because of the Pope's arrival, 'he' didn't want to be polluted, he didn't want the ruin to be destroyed by himself, so he strengthened the bond between the soul and the ruin, so as to protect himself from the faster pollution.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid." Ryan: "We'll be looking for you soon." ”

Chapter 477

By the end of the conversation, 99 percent of the time had been made in inviting a new butler.

Ryan put the scroll of the contract into his sleeve and confiscated the Void Certificate. The ashes of the leaves guided the wind ahead, and Ryan and Andrew followed side by side.

The wind forms a cyclone at their feet, gently lifting Ryan and Andrew.

At the end of the conversation, 'he' suddenly felt as if he had tears in his eyes.

The first time I had normal communication with someone, I also knew where he came from......

Meet the kind and friendly Hughes, and be invited to be hired to be able to leave here and see the real sun.

'He' was a little worried at the moment, worried that his tears would not be too much, that they would not have enough tenacity for the hugh that Hughs needed, and that he would not be fit for the job of butler, which was unfamiliar to him.

But now that he can be trusted, he thinks he should be able to do it.

First of all, don't let the future lord step on his own tears.

The leaves flutter in the wind, and every now and then turn your head to glance at Ryan's sleeves.

'He' really wanted to sign the contract just now, but if the restraint is forcibly lifted, he will easily get hurt.

He didn't want Ryan and Andrew to be hurt by the ruins and his own restraints.

Even though the leaves have no head and eyes, but the leaf stalk secretly swings and looks back, both Ryan and Andrew can keenly perceive 'his' vision and heart at the moment.

'He' had already made up his mind, and both Ryan and Andrew knew what 'he' was worried about, and they were quiet as if they hadn't noticed 'his' little move.

As the ash leaves passed, some of the dead trees broke into pieces, and the withered branches eroded in the sand, splitting into a black hole with the boulders at the bottom of the Gobi.

The wind-swirling leaves led the way to a stop, and there was a stone carved into a tree in the yellow sand around the entrance of the cave.

There was no sand underneath the stones, only piles of leaves, and brownish-yellow dirt could be seen through the cracks.

Ryan and Andrew stopped, stood in front of the stone tree, and looked slightly sideways towards the entrance of the cave.

The entrance to the cave was surrounded by black decaying leaves, and the distance was quite large, and it should be able to reach deep underground, but it was shrouded in a black fog, and it was impossible to see the depths.

The voice came again in the wind, still a little green, but the words were much more proficient.

In the process of leading the way, the soul has been adapting and learning Ryan's language.

To become a steward, even if he doesn't know exactly what a steward is going to do. But listening to Ryan's explanation just now, it seems that 'he' wants to help manage a dungeon. To communicate with others, language is important.

Although he also didn't know what a dungeon meant, he still had time to learn.

It's time to start learning now, and you can't waste any time.

Fortunately, he has a talent for not only being able to understand, as if he has studied before, but he is not very proficient in speaking, but he knows more about how to express words and how to accurately describe his thoughts.

Even 'he' himself has always wondered about this.

The soul stopped thinking, and the voice in the wind was like that of an ignorant teenager, seriously expressing his thoughts in clearer and clearer words.

"Right here, those two seeds."

The swirling leaves were facing Ryan, and the stems were curved into an arc looking at the stone tree, "I don't know the names of these seeds, but I've seen them grow into beautiful trees with brightly colored flowers.

Unfortunately, when I picked up the seeds, I found them in very bad condition. As you said before, a seed withers, a seed is about to wither, but there is still a little vitality left in it, and I keep it.

Nearby is the most magical place in the ruins, and I buried the seed in the roots of the stone tree. Although these two seeds do not like the power of the ruins, they both absorb a little vitality that can sustain incomplete death, so that the last trace of life in the seeds can be preserved until now. ”

"The seed suddenly became very active some time ago, and it must have been waiting for something...... I can feel it. ”

"I guess the seed is waiting for you." ”

Perhaps, just like him, in the long lonely time, finally waited for luck.

"The reason why the seeds will be active may be because the elemental elf mother tree has returned to the mainland, and the cycle between the elf mother trees is more stable."

Ryan half-squatted on the ground, and replied in a gentle voice: "The name of these two seeds is the Little Natural Sacred Tree, and they belong to the elf clan. The blood elves you saw before are also a type of elves, but they are ancient blood elves, and a long time has passed since the current time and space.

There are many types of elves, and my realm currently includes elves of the Sun, Night, and Moonlight clans, as well as elves and creatures who are also close to nature. If the seeds are really waiting, maybe you're right, they are indeed very likely to be waiting for me. ”

The voice in the wind whispered, full of curiosity, "Are there many kinds of elves, and natural life......

"Yes, there are many."

Ryan gripped the floating staff, "And it's not just elves and natural creatures, but many powerful and gentle races. ”

Ryan slightly turned his head to look at Andrew, who was also squatting on the ground and had taken out his small sword to touch the leaves silently, "Renault's body is a dragon, and there are his companions in my territory, as well as many well-behaved little dragons and cubs, very well-behaved and cute." ”

"It feels amazing."

The soul was curious about everything Ryan said, and the leaves stopped in front of Andrew.

The small sword is not too sharp, the blade is thicker, and it is very convenient to dig and cut branches, etc.

Andrew slings his sword through the dirt.

The voice in the wind paused for a few seconds, and then asked softly, "It turns out that you are really not a silver moon werewolf?" ”