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"I knew there was nothing that could fail Einstein. ”

After saying that, Lucia beckoned to the young girls and led them upstairs, leaving the three of them standing in the hall staring wide-eyed.

Lamech snorted and followed in Lucia's footsteps, knowing what Praphda was about to say and not bothering.

"Wait for me, Lucia, I'll go with you too!"

"Together, are you going to take a bath with us?"

"Uh...... Forget it, I'll just take a walk around the castle. ”

Einstein waited until his master's voice had completely died down, then looked at Plaflda.

"Tell me, what's the matter. ”

Prafuda was not verbose, and directly stated her purpose.

"I'd like you to fix something for me. ”

The thing she wanted to repair was Plaphda's body, which she had brought out of the forest, which had been broken by the passage of time.

This is the original body that Prafuda had when she came out early, and it is also one of the products of the miracle of 'soul creation'. But it was precisely because of this that even Nikolai could not repair this body, so Prafda had to use the body created by Nikolai.

Now that Nikolai is dead, the relaxed Praphda plans to try to repair this body full of memories and meanings, but originally she planned to study and repair little by little with her own hands, but Lucia, who heard about it, proudly said, "There is nothing Einstein couldn't do", so there is the current situation.

At the stable behind the castle, Einstein looked at the remains of the maiden who had been placed with the coffin.

"I see, I see. ”

After hearing what happened, Einstein nodded.

"My lord is right, I can help you, this body is a miracle for humans, but for me it is just the norm. ”

Einstein's eyes drifted to the coffin, and she stared straight at the sleeping man in the coffin.

"Your creator is really unlucky, the punishment of peeping into the 'truth' in a human body is not easy, if she doesn't deal with it, she will probably slowly integrate into the world and become a part of the world, right?"

Einstein's words made Plaphda look up, it was the first time she had heard someone say something in years, and she was about to ask further, but Einstein interrupted her first.

"It's said to be a part of the world, but it's actually more like the nutrients that the corpses of insects turn into things, after all, the gap between the two is too great. ”

It wasn't better than a dissipation of the soul, and Prafda couldn't sit still, she didn't ask for details, but directly asked the most important point.

"Is there any way to stop it?"

"Block?"

Although he didn't say it directly, the mockery in Cutie Instein's tone was clear.

"There are not a few people who break the taboo, but no one has heard of such people so far, do you know why?"

Prafda pursed her lips, Einstein's question is not difficult to guess, because everyone has not escaped this catastrophe, in the end, human beings are too weak.

Knowing that she knows, Prafda can't just accept her fate anyway.

"It's really unfair, what she said violated the taboo, but she didn't want to offend it, everything was just accidental, even if she insisted on saying that someone did something wrong, it was the fault of the imperfect party, why let her suffer the consequences of all this?"

Einstein didn't want to discuss this with Plaphda, so she stepped forward and picked up the stump.

"What do you want to cultivate?"

Interrupted by her thoughts, Plaphda looked at Einstein and repeated Einstein's words in confusion.

"What is it going to be?"

The so-called repair, of course, is to repair the original state, is there anything else to choose?

Seeing that Plaphda didn't understand what he was talking about, Einstein didn't care, but thought about it alone.

"How about a rocket punch or a variable glider? ”

After hearing Einstein's self-talk that he didn't care about others at all, Plaphda understood that Einstein was not only going to repair, but also to renovate.

“...... Please be merciful. ”

Rocket Punch is very easy to understand in the literal sense alone, but the problem is that Plaphda doesn't want this kind of funny function at all.

The night passed in the busyness of a crowd. Incidentally, the remaining room on the third floor was not decided on ownership in the end, which was the result of Einstein and Lamech holding each other back.

Early the next morning, a carriage drove into the royal capital, and unlike the two carriages that had entered the city the day before, this time the carriage did not have an exaggerated appearance, but it was still very eye-catching, because of the goods pulled on the carriage.

It was a very, very large piece of fur, the white fur was extremely beautiful, even if it was peeled off and left for an unknown number of days, it was still as smooth and soft as if it were alive, and every hair could make people feel the power of the original owner when he was alive.

Many knowledgeable people knew when they saw that fur that it was definitely from a very powerful magical beast.

Driving the carriage was a sloppily dressed bald man, with a strong physique far beyond that of the average farmer, and with the scars on his eye sockets, it was easy to give the impression of a 'warrior'.

Soon, a merchant found the man, and his target was the monster fur that the man was transporting, and if he could get this fur at a relatively low price, the merchant would be able to make a lot of money.

"Excuse me, your fur—"

"Do you know a dark carriage?"

Before the merchant could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the bald man.

"The carriage looked terrible, it looked evil, and it was pulled by four monsters like horses. ”

The bald man's eyes were gloomy, and the fierce light was full of hatred, as fierce as an outlaw who did evil.

Even in the royal capital with good public security, the merchant was still scared, afraid that the bald man would hurt people regardless of it, and the merchant regretted it very much, why didn't he see it clearly and come over to talk?

“...... Yesterday, yesterday, just yesterday, a carriage came, but instead of entering the city, it headed for Blade Mountain!"

As a merchant, the circulation of information is necessary, especially since the carriage is too conspicuous for people to pay attention to.

"Yesterday...... ? ”

After that, the bald man left in a carriage after inquiring about the location of Blade Mountain. (To be continued.) )