Arad's crooked savior

"Oh, it really doesn't work."

Guyu touched his dark wheat-colored skin, but there was still no change. It had not become like Mailu. It was fair and delicate and seemed to be breakable by a blow.

If the dark elves are lifted from the curse of Venus, they will naturally become their original form, that is, elves!

"Well, forget it, I can be regarded as inheriting the legacy of the Lord of the Holy Spirit and Lord Rommel, and I have tried my best."

Gu Yu clapped her hands and smiled freely.

It is impossible to say that there is no disappointment at all, but if you don’t have great expectations in the first place, the disappointment will naturally seem insignificant.

This world is gradually being annihilated. First, it begins to collapse from the ice prison where Sauron is imprisoned, and then rapidly converges from all directions to the other end of the planet, the flower bed of Shilok.

Yuena and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. Because the concept of time here is blurred, they don't know how long has passed in the outside reality.

At least, there should be two or three days.

Being able to see with their own eyes the environment of an apostle from birth to death was of great significance to them.

How were the apostles born?

They all knew that it was the result of a new choice after the glorious Biana was shattered by the great will, but they never thought that this process would also be full of countless dangers and dangers.

In the space of the Zhuyalopa planet, countless "seeds" who wanted to get closer died. Trobot, the dragon planet, and the Dragon King also shed blood along the way and ignited the requiem song.

The conqueror was once a slave, Dirigi was born on a planet full of disasters, Prey fluttered his wings and flew to the top of Tabors, and the ancient temple opened the door for him...

The light was dazzling, and there was a moment of blank thought before they were sent out.

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"It's a pity that if I were in my prime, I might be able to find Venus."

Sirocco is now in the posture of a queen in a tall dress, and her voice is no longer cold, but rather soft.

She seemed to be quite interested in this. She heard Gu Yu's request and found some information about the dark elves in the memories that had been devoured by her.

In addition to being curious about how beautiful Venus, who was known as the "most beautiful person" in ancient times, was, what was more important was the event itself.

Why is it "love" again?

Luxi, a dark elf with ghost hands, dared to fight for her life in order to buy a little time for her lover to escape.

There is actually another woman, and she is also a noble goddess. Out of love and hatred, she has done such a ridiculous and boring thing.

To take a step back, it would be fine if Venus unilaterally issued a curse. After all, the goddess is noble and unpredictable, and those who offend should be punished.

However, Venus's strong jealousy and resentment actually led to her degradation, damaged her power, and dared not show herself to the world.

Shilok thought it was quite funny.

Probably because she had a "company" in the situation, Shilok's mood was obviously better. She stretched her graceful waist and arms, then lowered her head and took a deep look at Ye Lin.

She didn't speak. Although the connection between the souls had disappeared, it seemed that a small tacit understanding was accidentally born because of the connection here.

Ye Lin smiled warmly. He was handsome and his eyes were as pure as water. He bent slightly to return the gentleman's greeting, which was hard to arouse any ill feelings.

In terms of human aesthetics, Shilok felt that except for the fact that this guy was a bit shorter than himself, he was excellent in other aspects.

In terms of plant aesthetics, Wuxuan has a natural affinity for all plants, and "Shirock" is no exception.

Therefore, Her Majesty the Queen cannot say that she likes or loves him, at least she does not hate him.

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Sirocco walked to the little flower that symbolized his most original self, slowly squatted down and hugged his knees. This was the most instinctive helplessness and way to protect himself.

The majesty of the apostle on her body began to dissipate, and the gorgeous black dress on her body turned into a ray of energy and disappeared into the flowers.

Finally, she raised her head in slight annoyance and glared at someone who suddenly had a nosebleed. Her tall and perfect body turned into a wave of energy and disappeared into the flowers beside her.

The half-blooming flower suddenly gathered all its petals and closed into a ball the size of a fist. Then the stem also shortened until the entire flower turned into a gray-black color the size of a ping pong ball and looked ordinary. "Stone".

Sirocco can transform into a seed again, but it requires a large amount of energy to form her hard seed skin, which can withstand cosmic radiation and turbulence.

At the same time, her soul will fall into a long sleep until the day she encounters a fertile land, which may be a few years later, or it may be thousands or tens of thousands of years later.

Compared with Mr. Luo's eggs that can be revived quickly, her seed method seems a bit too long, but this is Sirocco, who never lacks persistence and patience.

He carefully held up the seeds, and the light and shadow around him began to become colorful and broken. The sweet dream that Sirocco had created due to excessive longing completely disappeared.

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Mo Mei sniffed the air hard, and there was a faint cool wind blowing on her face, mixed with a smell of being close to the ocean, and praised: "Arad is more refreshing!"

Although Shilok's spiritual world has merits, it lacks many basic elements, such as the gentle and gentle wind, the chirping but not annoying insects, and the clean, clear, bright and warm sky.

The surrounding land is mottled, with deep scars of war remaining. The natural environment has been shattered into pieces, and the nearby mountains seem to have been overthrown and recast.

It seems that when the team accidentally entered another world, Sirocco's dissipated aura and the monsters formed still had a considerable impact.

But when they blocked the sun with their hands and stared at the west coast city and the sea in the distance, they were relieved to see ships sailing.

At least it was certain that the war was won.

"etc!"

Mo Mei was startled, then pinched her little face. It was good that her breasts were smooth and tender, but why was Mavis next to her so tall?

"Hey! Why haven't you changed back yet?"

Xiao Momei, who had a bulging face and was unhappy, hugged the enlarged rice cake's neck, and sitting behind her was little Siatt, who also had black lines on her forehead and was at a loss.

You've already come out, why do you still look so petite? How will you see people later?

They were not happy, but in a low mood. The third princess, who was supported by Cyrus, gradually revealed some light in her dark eyes. She subconsciously held up two lumps of fat in her palms, feeling full of happiness and could enjoy it for a while longer.

"Hey, what's going on?" Feng Ying quickly nudged Ye Lin with her elbow, because her and the curator's souls hadn't been replaced yet.

"The sequelae, or you can understand them as energy residue, will take some time to dissipate."

"Is there any way to advance? Mr. Luo?"

With the curator's body, it is not impossible to continue living for a while. At most, my chest will feel a little heavier, and it will be fine if I do less strenuous exercise.

But she knew that the curator was his personal secretary, doting on him and responding to his every request. Furthermore, this guy was also obsessed with the curator. He would talk to his secretary to talk to and pay him money when he had nothing to do, and he would talk to his secretary and pay him money when he had time to spare.

What if he wants to pay the curator again before he recovers? Should he give it to the curator's body or the curator's soul?

It seems inappropriate to leave it to anyone.

"It's not possible for Mr. Luo to do it in advance, because you have traces of Sirocco's invisible power on your body, so it must be done by the user of this magic. That is to say, the person who untie the bell must also tie the bell."

"What about the Siroks? They should not be dead~"

Feng Ying then remembered that the nearby battlefield was dark and ruined, but where was the apostle Sirok after the world disappeared?

Ye Lin didn't say anything, but dug into his jacket pocket and pulled out something that looked like a random stone picked up by the roadside, both in appearance and size.

"Here, this is Sirocco, why don't you try shouting?"