[If you hold it in your hand, it will continue to consume life, and whether the attack hits or not, it will consume a lot of physical strength and life]

May and Yokara infiltrated the serpent's habitat together, hunting the serpent, after Yokara's death, Maine's love for Yokara drew his long sword to fight the serpent, and finally the battle was defeated, and the sword pierced into the serpent's neck was absorbed by the serpent and moved to the position of the tailbone, which was used as a weapon.

【White Monitor Lizard's Crystal】

The magic crystal found in the tail of the white lizard has a high degree of magical adaptability and moldability, and it is up to the owner to decide what it will look like.

A few days after the incident at the orphanage

Inside the airship of the airport

The wheelhouse of the airship must be operated by 3 people, one for speed, one for direction, and one for height. But at this time, only Bell and Alan were here, Alan looked at the window with an anxious expression, the joystick in front of him was different from the previous one, according to Bell's design, he only needed to complete the piloting of the airship alone in the future.

Bell was at his side, and tools of different sizes were already on the table behind him

"You can try it" Bell asked Alan with his hand in his hand, poking his oily head out of his wheelchair and asking Allen, who nodded and reached for the joystick, only to see that as soon as he pulled it down, the airship let out the roar of the engine.

Alan exclaimed excitedly, "Great! Success!!"

He looked at Bell happily, and with a smile, Bell put his hand on the table, then opened the toolbox on the table and put the messy tools on the table inside.

Bell turned his back to Allen, and while collecting it, he said, "You are lucky, but your lower body is paralyzed"

Alan smiled bitterly and replied, "Yes, otherwise I won't even be able to drive an airship, so I will be fired." Thank you, Chief Bell."

Bell turned around and said to Alan solemnly, "I'm not talking about whether you can drive an airship, it's that your life is almost gone." ”

Alan lowered his head when he heard this

Bell looked at Allen's appearance and thought of his past self, so he sighed, reached out and touched his hand, and said, "Okay, it's over." Haibang won't do anything for the time being, the child named Weibo has also been adopted, continue to work here in the future, at least you don't have to worry about whether you have enough to eat. ”

Allen: "Thank you"

Bell: "Alright, I'll go first, you should go back early." With that, Bell packed up his toolbox and lifted it up, and at that moment, a crisp voice sounded on the ground, and he saw that it was a fragment of a gem, which he had found in the underground base of Hybang the other day, and he had secretly brought it out for his personal purpose.

Alan looked at the back of Bell leaving, and then turned to look at the joystick of the airship in front of him, and the hope that was about to disappear once burned again, he still has value.

With this in mind, Alan manipulated the loops on both sides of the wheelchair with his hands, pushed himself out of the airport, and made his way back to the dormitory outside the city.

After exploring the Fire Witch's hometown of Izaris with Liliane, Maria was a little tired, but she still got something she liked...... It was nice to get something. Maria looked at the retractable [Blackbird Knight's Round Shield] mounted on her left prosthetic leg, and the new weapon [Oath] on her waist, "Whew..... It's here. Maria also went to her nearest place——— a little girl's villa named Ruri, and went up to ring the doorbell.

The wooden sword swept through the air fiercely, making a crisp sword sound. Bright holy light shone on it, condensing into a blade of light that slashed through the air once again with the main *** control. I vaguely seemed to hear the sound of thunder and lightning, and the holy light attached to it seemed to have changed a little, shaking uneasily.

Or rather, a furious and impatient desire to gush out.

"Auntie, this is for you. ”

The little girl didn't seem to be that old, lost her parents and was sent to an orphanage. But she is willing to share a small candy - in this age of material scarcity. What does this candy mean to them?

The holy light flickered violently, and the girl's slender figure went to the other end, and the sharp blade pierced into the air in front of her, just like a crossbow arrow pierced the fat pig's head.

Heyheath slowly stopped his posture, sweating profusely but only panting slightly, his face expressionless. Looking at his gloved hands, and the wooden sword in his hand.

She remembered Alan's words, and she wanted to try it anyway. Go find Bell, or rather find the higher-ups. At least there is a little bit of hope for a light that allows me to chase temptations. If it doesn't work...

In addition to not having any money, maybe you can meet all the other conditions?

Wiping her sweat, Heysis left the gloomy forest with a wooden sword at her waist. There was a knock on the room door of Bell's office.

"Are you there, Sir Bell?"

Mutilated bodies are transported to the funeral home's cremation room, where they are prayed by the priest from the pulpit outside the door and then sent directly to the incinerator for cremation.

The corpses were fragmented, and even if they were put together, it was difficult to see a few complete forms. The strange mucus on the corpse, the jagged wounds at the joints, and the occasional tooth marks on his unsightly face all struck Mr. Pastor's nerves, causing his prayers to be intermittent and less fluent.

In particular, most of these corpses were children about the same age as Mr. Pastor, which gave Mr. Pastor a sense of empathy.

Thinking so, the 9-year-old priest couldn't help but cry in his prayers. Rotten Books Network

“...... May you be baptized in the waters of the River Styx...... Get rest and go to the arms of ...... 'death' as soon as possible!"

Niracek's NPC uncle finally pronounced the end of the prayer and pronounced the word "death" heavily, as if to vent a small anger on Lord Death.

However, Lord Death was silent, perhaps too lazy to bother with this unworthy anger.

"Uncle Twenty-Three, how is it? Are you still used to it?" After the prayer was over, Nilasek stepped forward to greet him, today he was wearing a black robe, and a white flower pinned to his chest - as mentioned earlier, they are the most hated existence of the god of death when they come to someone else's territory. Another dark red, twisted sword hung from his waist, and it looked like flames were circulating in it.

"Wow-" Seeing his loved ones, the little priest's tense emotions finally had a place to vent, and he burst into tears and hugged Niracek's thighs - he now believed in the phrase "children who are disobedient will be captured and eaten by strange people" - in this world, there are really weirdos who eat children alive.

"It's terrible, they're all miserable...... I don't want to stay here, I'm going home!!" The little priest cried, hoping that his eldest nephew would grant his wish.

"No, you forgot, you're here at the behest ......of Lord Death," Nilasek said helplessly.

After some twists and turns, the uncle and nephew finally got back the ancestral beads and dispelled the resentment of the spirits, and just as they were about to send the dead to the Tree of Eternity (they only know how to send them here), a scythe that appeared out of thin air hooked the soul of Mr. Nezum's daughter, and directly sank into the River Styx.

Perhaps out of revenge, Lord Death decided to cut off their beards once as well.

This is a priest of death, that is, the original priest of this funeral parlor to convey the intention on his behalf.

The old priest brought another piece of news, and if he wanted to settle the matter, he had to ask Nilasek's little uncle to come to the funeral home for a month to help.

First, it seems to be a face-saving thing to let priests of other families work in their own territory.

Second, due to the appetite of the fat man in Haibang, the funeral home has really been busy recently......

Fuyuba took the basket from under the bluebird's paws and counted the contents - because of the special request for fixed ingredients, Fuyuba was still a little worried about what would be wrong.

When I came to the kitchen, I prepared the tools as always, and arranged the ingredients one by one, first washed the beef ribs and washed the bloodstains, cut them into small pieces with a wind blade knife and put them in the basin on the side, then washed the green onions and garlic and cut them into fine pieces and put them in the basin together with the white wine, stirred well with my hands, put them aside for later use, and put some water pots on the stove next to them and start to burn.

Then he took out the petite fresh peppers, which is what Xin called Chaotian peppers, cut them into small cubes and put them in a small bowl, and after quickly cleaning his hands with a water spell, he took a small bag of flour and another bag with a pinch of table salt and poured them into the small bowl, and then took a little tap water and put them aside.

Set up a grill on another stove, quickly spread the marinated beef cubes, turn on low heat and slowly roast until medium rare, then quickly turn off the heat and pour the roasted meat and pepper paste into the pot of boiling water, then add the last little bit of sugar, use a spatula to cover the pot and wait for time to make delicious.

After about three quarters of an hour, Dongye lifted the lid of the pot, a stream of hot air gushed out, turned off the heat and put the bowl out of the pot, according to Xin, the production of spicy beef was completed, Dongye took the bowl and walked back to the dormitory, and put the bowl with the spicy beef on the table.

After Lilianu's commission, Squill returned to the dormitory with the spear in his hand, rolled over and lay down on the bed. The shock of Izaris's journey was only secondary, the unnatural neurotic words, the new memories that appeared in his brain were what surprised him the most, even frightened...

That memory was about a knight. He, it seems, has become him. Riding a flaming horse, spear and shield in hand, he was heading towards a brightly lit castle. In the complete darkness of the world, the brightly lit castle is a sight to behold, and even the surrounding towns are shrouded in light.

Remembering this, Scour felt dizzy. When it was time to recover, there was a battlefield. He was surrounded by neat formations of infantry, gunners wielding ballistas in the distance, and himself leading a group of knights also clad in iron armor. And what they are facing is an army composed of the void. His spear was pointed at the void formation, and the undead army shouted hoarse slogans, and the torrent of steel rushed straight into the pitch-black army. Just as a void opened its bloody jaws to him, the battlefield was once again plunged into chaos.

When Scour woke up again, he was writing at his desk. The quill was unusually nimble under the control of the black iron hand, and the beautiful black handwriting fell on the white letterhead. Although they were all unfamiliar words, Schull understood the meaning of the words:

Son of Lunn, this is a letter I leave you. I... No, we're running out of time. If you and the city that has risen from the ashes survive this scourge that has swept the world, then come here to find it, I have left you a precious legacy. It's not conclusive, but I'm sure it helps.

35° southwest of Jinyao City, 543km, you will find a huge castle there, or the ruins. If I can survive this catastrophe, I will be there, waiting for you.

Roderick Lothar

At this time, a resolute female voice sounded at the door, "Knight Chief Lothar, the void is coming, the southwest defense line needs you!" Hearing this, Squill fell into dizziness again...

Scour suddenly sat up from the bed and figured out the source of everything unusual in his life. It was Roderick's memory that allowed him to recommend the delicious parfait recipe to Bell, it was Roderick's influence that allowed him to become a master in frost shaping, and Roderick's identity that allowed him to fight with glory in the face of the king and his knights.

The contractor of the Lenn family, Roderick Lothar... I'll find you. The black iron fists were clenched together, and the dark green eyes were full of fighting spirit. With the call to find an ancient hero, you should be able to gather a group of people... He guessed.

As a result, a new notice appeared on the wall of the dormitory:

An expedition to Harwood Castle.

Goal: Find the legendary hero: Roderick Lothar

Possible enemies: Undead, Void, Bugmen

Reward: The Legacy of Harwood Castle, where participants are able to split 10w gold coins equally

After completing today's work, Lucifer continued to prepare for his own affairs, not long ago, he finally lived in a house, I don't know why, the boss who had never met him suddenly promoted him to become a cadre, and his salary increased I don't know how many times, just like a dream, Lucifer didn't need to worry about eating and sleeping all of a sudden.

However, he also needs to worry about some of his personal circumstances, although he doesn't have to worry about eating and sleeping, but he is an alchemist, a profession that burns money as paper, and the things he makes are mixed with evil energy, and there is no way to sell them in a big way, otherwise it is easy to be injured by mistake, which also makes Lucifer only burn money and not make money, even if he gives himself a mine, it is not enough to burn.

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