Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

Just when everyone was confused, and when Scott looked "What the hell are you talking about", Ansair said righteously: "First of all, there is no god in this world, right? "

Everyone in the royal guard nodded subconsciously.

——Those who can be selected to enter the Royal Guard are all staunch supporters of the Auverg Kingdom. They are staunch atheists. What kind of hot chicken god?Those that don't exist are all fabricated by liars for deception or other purposes.

The sub-leader subconsciously puffed up his chest.

The members of the team have done a good job of the kingdom's belief in atheism!He guarantees that no one will be deceived and become a "theist"!

This is the confidence of his team leader!

Not to mention that this bewitchment still comes from the enemy!

Do you trust the enemy when fighting?Then you should clear up the waste in your mind, take a few rounds of compulsory courses for "Guard Members", and then conduct the assessment.

If you fail the assessment, then leave directly.

The squad leader thought with a cold face.

the other side.

The Lesen people, who were only slightly smaller than the royal guard, also spoke.

"God has never existed, there are only strong people who are stronger than most people."

They were full of indifference.

As the race that may have preserved the most past materials and records on the Central Continent, Lesen dared to pat his chest to assure: Even if there are vague records of so-called "gods" in history, they are still at the level of crushing strength The strong, their world, have never really been gods.

Angel still feared that the world would be chaotic and said: "That young man over there, here, it's you."

Ansair was about to start the next step when he saw Angel pointing to... Ernest.

The Lesen people and the royal guard looked at the handsome young man.

"I'm optimistic that you will become the next 'God'." Angel's voice really had a lot of expectations.

Ansair's words got stuck: "..."

The four of Gerrard: "..."

Royal Guard: "..."

Only Ernest remained calm, and the Lesen people continued to babble as they echoed Angel's words.

"That's right, I think he can become the next guy who can be the next most powerful person."

"To some extent, it can be regarded as a 'god'?"

The Lesen people had a lively discussion, completely ignoring Scott who came back to God, "Don't compare those ordinary people with our gods."

After all, the lunatics themselves are not unified internally. Alpha and other lunatics are still asking Scott why he made such a judgment and where is the basis. glory.

"Everyone."

Ansair coughed twice, looked at Angel accusingly, and loudly drew everyone's attention back to him.

At the same time, I muttered in my heart: Whether the madman is a madman or a madman does not depend on your thoughts. This is a random event with a high probability.

Of course, no matter how upset he was, he still had a calm look on his face.

"Since there are no gods in the world, why a person automatically generates demon energy is a question worth studying and discussing."

Many legal professionals in the royal guard nodded subconsciously.

Yeah, there are problems (related to magic, elements), and of course you have to rise to the top.

Another part of the physics department professionals showed a headache expression.

"And the result of my conjecture on this question is——" Ansair pointed to Samuel, whose expression was already blank, "He is a demon spirit!"

Everyone is puzzled.

Ansair continued to explain: "It can be understood that Vanessa's prototype is a griffin."

There are question marks all over her head, but somehow she knows that Ansair is helping Samuel. The mentioned Vanessa has a face full of "I don't know what you're talking about but okay, let me cooperate as I like" , took a step forward.

"Your prototype is a black fox." Ansair pointed to a member of the royal guard.

"You are Fingal Rabbit." "You are..."

Ansair pointed out in one breath the prototypes of many orcs or other races in the royal guard. They were stunned and shocked (how did the Second Prince know their prototypes? Many people in the battle just now wanted to ensure that the detainees could not escape. , didn’t turn into prototypes at all) (Ernest’s deep-seated achievements and fame), pointing to Lesen again, “You have also seen their prototypes.”

After nodding in unison.

Ans Aire proudly presents Samuel again——

"And his prototype is demonic energy, he is the spirit made of demonic energy, referred to as demonic energy essence."

Samuel: "..."

Reason told him that his classmate was helping him out, but why did he just feel that there was something wrong with this demon spirit?

Ansair looked at Samuel with encouraging eyes: "Can you completely transform into magic energy?"

Samuel hesitated for a moment: "...it seems possible."

Ansair's tone was very natural: "This is the end. You are similar to the orcs and other races, but only one of you has been found so far."

Samuel was shaken for a moment: as if... really makes sense?

Ansair: "A few days ago, we added an elf family to our ethnographic book, and now you have a demon spirit family, which is normal."

Thinking of the elf that had never appeared in any records before, Samuel hesitated.

Is he really a demon spirit?

Even the captain of the royal guard team began to wonder if he had thought wrong before.

He has relatively high authority, so he naturally knows the news that a new race that has never been heard of will be registered in the Central Continent.

Now that there is a new elf family, let's have a new demon spirit family...

However, how could Scott watch his god and his master being fooled away.

"God! Don't believe these blasphemers who are full of lies! They just want to deceive you, let you lower your vigilance for a while, and then find an opportunity to sabotage your coming!"

He said hoarsely, "God, please wake up!"

"The flames of the beacon in the mainland are still waiting for you to ignite, please lead us and the remaining believers to start the Age of Gods together!"

Scott shouted so emotionally that he almost cut out his heart to show Samuel, so as to stimulate Samuel to become a "god" quickly.

however.

"Impossible." Alpha muttered, "In order to snatch the donkey, we investigated the special class of Kles. This Gary Samuel is famous for his good personality. How can man be our God? Even if He has not fully awakened, it is impossible for him to have such a character!"

Alpha became more and more certain, and glared at Scott: "You have also read the information, and you also said that 'Gary Samuel' is useless, and you don't need to pay too much attention to him when you are acting, then you change your words Already!?"

Useless Samuel: "..."

He was a little annoyed.

What's wrong with his personality like this? Is anyone in the way?

When does he want to be the center of everyone's attention?When he wants to hold his classmates back?

Originally, Ansair was still thinking about how to respond to Scott's words, but now he: "..."

Ah, happiness always comes so fast when you have a piggy (deserving) enemy.

Fortunately, the madman can only control the madman, not the madman of the same class. Otherwise, where would he have such a good enemy?

Scott glanced at Alpha contemptuously, turned his head and didn't even bother to argue with the latter.

Alpha and other lunatics were angry, and they dealt crazy output to Scott.

The (unilateral) rants from within the madman, the discussion of the Lesen people watching the excitement, and the voice of Hayden staring at Samuel and muttering words, all these voices gathered together, and the members of the royal guard were about to be overwhelmed. My brain is full.

The team leader thought about all the difficulties, and ordered the team members in a low voice to take care of the madmen—there are not many of them killing each other on the way—turn around and look for Ansair.

"Second Highness." The sub-team leader said with standard etiquette, "In any case, will you allow me to reply to His Majesty about the 'Devil Qi Jing' family?"

The squad leader's eyes were clear.

Ansair looked at the squad leader, and shook his head after a while.

The team leader raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"I know what you want to tell me." Ansair looked calm.

The Central Continent can accept a new elf family, even if the elves can generally ignore many restrictions in the Central Continent.

Just like the elves and some members of the Iyeta family cooperated to steal into the palace at the beginning, the elves will bring earth-shaking changes to many people, things, and things in the central continent.

But it doesn't matter, even if the elves have certain advantages over other races in the central continent, after a certain period of time, the elves can smoothly integrate into this continent.

Because in essence, the needs and needs of the elves and other races are not much different. After the entire race of elves emerges in front of other races, their specific advantages will be dealt with and resolved by different races.

This is the status quo of the Central Continent, which checks and balances each other and pursues development in the midst of checks and balances.

Even the elves cooperated with some of the Iyeta people who have been processed to purify their location.

But the demonic Samuel is different.

"Your Majesty, you can say 'Devil Qi'." Ansair looked at Hayden, who was concentrating on the countermeasures, at Gerald and Vanessa, who were still cleaning up the weak skeletons that appeared later, and at Ernest stood by his side and silently supported him.

"But that's the 'Magic Qi Jing' in the history books."

Team leader Chong smiled lightly, Ansair ignored the team leader's wide eyes and gestured to Ernest.

The next moment, all the members of the royal guard, including the sub-captain, including those madmen, disappeared from the spot.

"I finally left. If I don't leave again, I'm afraid that someone who is not careful will eat Elise."

Angel said lightly, completely relaxed, turned around and shouted, "Have you chosen the location for the relaxing meeting?"

The little brother broke down and yelled at Angel in the crowd: "Mayor! The most important thing is to call someone to repair the cemetery first!"

A group of Lesen people who shouted "I must beat you this time" and "Hey, let the horse come over" froze for a second.

"Don't go!"

The little brother who suddenly became a prototype stopped almost all the Lesen people who wanted to run.

Of course, Angel has slipped away.

The little brother didn't care about the few guys including Angel, he stared at the people stopped by him gloomily: "Repair?"

"……build."

So, a group of Lesen people dug the ground diligently, buried the shiny bones back rudely, and then even more rudely inserted the green cloud mixed with the soil into the ground, hey, all right.

Ansair noticed that the Lesen people moved so "open and close", it was because the younger brother drove the Lesen people to work, and ran to Ansair with several bones on his shoulders.

"This is our thank you." The younger brother's smile was the same as before, without being overly enthusiastic or alienated, "and the mayor's apology."

Ansair's eyes slowly fell from the bones to the little brother.

The little brother waved his hand: "I know that we are actually taking advantage."

He glanced at Ernest beside Ansair as if he didn't care.

When the man strangled the flesh and blood born of demonic energy with his spatial ability, he paid special attention not to destroy the bones.

This is regarded as the opening of the battlefield with them.

But at the same time, the filthy aura born on the bones due to being buried in the ground for many years was also wiped out along with the demonic aura, making the remains of their ancestors more beautiful in appearance.

After all, the bones contaminated with this filth must be different from the clean bones.

The effects of various magic and alchemy applications have also improved.

——In the outside world, the bones of their monsters are really priceless.

Although to them, a person is dead after death, and bones are useless, but the Lesen people will understand this kind of love.

That's why he donated some of the bones of his ancestors with the acquiescence of Mayor Angel.

——Only the mayor is qualified to send the remains of the mayor's elders.

Having said that, the mayor is still a little unhappy. The mayor usually vents his displeasure on the spot. That's why he said in front of the members of the royal guard, "I think Ernest can become a 'god'." if.

After all, it was Ernest who upset the mayor.

Ansair shook his head: "It's fine if you make an apology."

He understood what the little brother meant, and he also understood what Angel meant.

Although Ansair was angry when he heard Angel's words.

——Of course he won't be happy if his partner is made a target.

But Ansair knew in his heart that Angel was actually helping him.

With Ernest in the "reserve of the gods", doesn't the other "god who has not awakened" Samuel look a lot more ordinary?

Ansair would not feel bad because of Angel's words.

... It's strange.

As expected of a person who can be friends with Her Majesty the Queen, look at how similar this deceitful method of asking others to thank (in terms of morality, etc.) is so similar!

Ansair thought indignantly, if anyone dared to test Ernest later, he would definitely report to the queen and apply for all members of the royal guard to rebuild the "self-cultivation of the guard"!Revise what is called the "principle of confidentiality"!

"I don't know if we can take a look at yours." Ansair thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "A quick meeting?"

As the next mayor, the younger brother, who has a completely different personality from the current mayor, naturally saw Ansair's displeasure. Hearing this, he said very generously: Come here as you like, as long as you ensure your own safety.

The two guys who "have their own ghosts" looked at each other, making sure that they both got the information and intelligence they wanted to express, and said goodbye happily.

However, Ansair's good mood only lasted for a while, and when he turned his face to see the frowning Samuel, the bad mood surfaced again.

"Don't give yourself the death penalty anymore." In the cemetery next to it, the Lesen people who had trimmed (?) the ground had already run away quickly, and now there are only six of them left, and each of them knows what they look like in private. Ansair also no longer maintained his "prince style", and fell directly into... Ernest's arms.

He also adjusted the angle of the fall, and Ernest adjusted with him with a conniving smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally the two settled into a posture that was very comfortable (satisfied) for each other.

"The madman can't confirm your identity internally, so don't rush to join an illegal organization."

Ansair: As a prince, he said that it was an illegal organization, that is an illegal organization, and no questioning is accepted!

At this point, Samuel was moved and said helplessly: "But I am in this state..."

He really can't just leave now.

Ansair wondered: "Isn't it normal for the devil energy to generate magic energy at any time? You should learn to control it."

Samuel choked.

Vanessa asked while destroying the skeleton: "Is there really a saying about the devil spirit?"

She thought it was something Ansair made up to fool people.

Ansair said seriously: "How can you slander other people's innocence?"

Although!In his previous life, there was a saying that "after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a master"!

but!This is not Blue Star!This is the Central Continent, a fantasy continent of swords and magic!What's wrong with the magic spirit?Who says you can't?

However, he does not deny that he came up with "Magic Qi Jing" because that sentence is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people =. =

Vanessa doing the look of the exit zone.

Hayden suddenly said at this time: "I think Ansair's statement has some truth."

Vanessa: ? ? ?

what happened?Is the only and only remaining conscience in their class (Samuel has been ordered to be counted separately) also to be deceived! ?

Hayden looked at Samuel: "You gave birth to your mind and body from the devil's energy, or you gave birth to your mind from a cloud of devil's energy. You can choose whichever you like."

Samuel: "..."

He sees no difference between the two, really.

"Otherwise, with the concentration of demon energy in your body now, I can't think of a reason why you haven't lost your mind yet." Hayden said in a commentary tone.

Why is it easy to go crazy after being a mad waiter for a long time?Isn't it because their sanity couldn't bear the day-to-day infestation of demonic energy, and finally collapsed.

Why don't crazy people go crazy?

"In this regard, I have two guesses. One is that the lunatics are already in a state of being controlled by demon energy, but they don't even notice it. Specifically, we can see that each of them believes in God as if they have lost their minds."

Hayden seems to be giving an opening report now, "Secondly, their bodies automatically shielded themselves from the unbearable demon energy, so they can always remain rational. But why do their crazy beliefs need further testing?"

The space where several people lived was quiet, no one spoke except Hayden, and even Samuel shut his mouth.

Ansair silently shrank into Ernest's arms.

Hayden stared at Ansair with scorching eyes: "Did the kingdom capture the madman or the madman before? What are the kingdom's next arrangements for the madman? Can you apply for research on them?"

Ansair pulled a piece of Ernest's clothing to block Hayden's view.

Appeared!

A reckless (?) alchemist!

"I can ask for you, but I can't do any more." Ansair put down Ernest's clothes, and said as if nothing happened just now.

Research is also good.

Wouldn't everyone be happy if they could figure out why the berserkers got their brains flooded, and get along with them to solve their brains?

But then again.

"Why is it also infected by the devil's energy, and the berserkers go crazy and believe in God? Samuel doesn't have any thoughts about it?" Ansair wondered.

Hayden gave him a strange look: "Samuel is a devil spirit, of course it is different from the berserker."

Ansair: "..."

The woman's mouth.

"The problem now is that the demon energy in Samuel's body is too contagious, and we need to find a way to solve it." Hayden finally pulled the topic out of what they should be paying attention to now.

Ansair, who was mostly focused on how to get the royal guard back just now: "!"

"Too contagious?" he asked.

After asking about the situation, he was very surprised.

For example, Samuel is a cold virus. If he was just an ordinary virus that most ordinary people could resist independently, then he is now a highly contagious flu virus.

Samuel smiled wryly: "I had a tendency before, but I didn't think so much at that time."

Ansair: "What tendency..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly remembered the dormitory where they were paid close attention to by the dormitory supervisor, and how many plants that Samuel had provided for Teacher Venia's botanical garden had never been planted before or since.

"...I think it's up to the few of us." Ansair said sincerely.

If the students in the school who chose Teacher Wenya knew that their student life should not have been so miserable, part of their misery was because Samuel and Teacher Wenya provided too much help...

"Seconded."

"Same as above."

Gerald and Vanessa couldn't help but speak in agreement.

Vanessa looked at Samuel even more resentfully.

She also took teacher Venia's class, okay? ?Before, she just thought that Samuel's planting skills were too poor, but seeing that Samuel really liked plants, she could barely accept it.Now that she knows that it is impossible for Samuel to grow plants well, then she...

Vanessa turned her head to look at Samuel's familiar face.

Forget it, let her do good deeds every day.

In the future, she has to point to Samuel as a team member, they can't break QAQ

When it came to the school curriculum, several people felt a little more relaxed.

Then the question arises, how do they prevent Samuel, a "highly contagious influenza virus", from endangering "the health of others"?

Ansair said in front of the captain of the royal guard that the "magic spirit" will only exist in history.

After discussion and research by Ansair, Hayden, and Samuel himself, they successively thought of methods such as "seal", "elimination", and "replacement". Gerald and Vanessa who are struggling to "fight monsters".

"You still don't know how to build a heart and a brain?" he asked Samuel suddenly.

The subject, of course, refers to those skeletons.

Samuel nodded: "I'm worried that building a brain and a heart will make the skeleton sane."

Destroying a skeleton without intelligence was nothing, but he couldn't bear to destroy a creature with intelligence.

Ansair's eyes lit up: "Then can you use ordinary magic elements to build flesh and blood?"

Samuel had focused on the magic energy before, and was taken aback after hearing it.

Hayden followed Ansair's brain circuit faster: "You mean, let Samuel use ordinary elements to build a body without magic energy, then transfer his soul there, and then use the current magic element to build a body that does not contain magic energy." Qi's body is destroyed?"

"Yes!" Ansair slapped his hands, "This body is no good now, so let's change to another body!"

Samuel: "..."

Hearing the conversation between Ansair and Hayden, Vanessa and Gerald, who were fighting monsters in the periphery, almost staggered and fell to the ground full of bones.

They two:? ? ?

Can the body be replaced?They feel cloth star.

Hayden murmured: "It is theoretically feasible... practically..."

He slowly raised his head and looked at the dazed Samuel, "I think it's okay."

Vanessa & Gerald: "..."

Uh, Hayden also said yes, ah.

Samuel was full of uncertainty: "...Then let me try?"

After Hayden's mind turned around, because of such an unprecedented "subject", his whole body was almost glowing: "What to use? Are there any restrictions on the bones of the reconstructed body? Which race is the best? Human or beastman? "

As soon as Ansair looked away, he saw the thank you gift that brother Larsen brought over.

"How about using the bones of a monster?" He said enthusiastically, "You can also try to rebuild Samuel with bones of different races!"

Samuel couldn't laugh or cry.

"Ah." Ansair glanced at Samuel, "Sorry, I forgot, you never seem to be human."

Samuel, what else can Samuel say?

"I will work hard."

No matter what, his classmates are working together for his problems, trying to figure out a way for him to live, to live like a normal person (?), and he... can't hold back anymore.

And, if, only if.

If possible, if successful, can he grow flowers and plants like an ordinary person without worrying about plant mutations?Could he travel across the entire continent and see every plant with his own eyes?Can he be an excellent plant protector?

Can he meet and gather with his classmates every year?

"I will definitely work hard."

Samuel made a solemn promise.

·

Days of hard work are boring.

Everyone who has tried is sure of that.

It's just that some people gave up in the process of hard work, some persisted, and even a few people took pleasure in such boring.

The former is like Vanessa, the middle is like Ansair, and the latter is like Samuel and Hayden.

Vanessa originally planned to help, but after looking at the books she needed to read and the process of "working hard to reconstruct her body", she turned around and ran away.

And Gerrard is very self-aware, and he doesn't intend to humiliate himself at all.

Ernest, like Gerrard, was not involved in this effort at all.

He was responsible for internal security, the security of the six of them, and the security of Samuel's possible threat to the lives of the rest of them.

And to comfort Ansair at any time because of the hard work and trial process of "reconstructing the body with ordinary magic elements".

A specific method of comfort.

Pull the light.

Enjoying the idyllic scenery comfortably with his partner, and taking care of his partner's three meals a day plus numerous snacks, Ernest feels that his life is very good now. When he heard Ansel excitedly tell him that the experiment has made great progress, He also regretted a bit, and then he went to "congratulate" Ansair in the morning affectionately.

Early the next morning, Ansair took Ernest to their two-month experimental area.

Not only the two of them, but Gerald, Vanessa, Hayden, and today's most critical task Samuel, six people gathered together, all six people had smiles on their faces to varying degrees.

"I'll start right away, if you can't stand it, you can turn around." Samuel reminded.

Vanessa scolded with a smile: "I told you before that you should not be too focused on the experiment. Didn't you realize that the few of us can support the table here in the past few weeks, watching you build your body while eating without changing expression?" ?”

Can't stand the indescribable process of flesh and blood reconstruction?

Damn, after so many years, they have long been used to it.

Samuel retorted subconsciously: "Of course you must concentrate on doing experiments."

After refuting, he finally realized Vanessa's words.

"...Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not bitter." Vanessa waved her hand, "As long as you get it done, it's all worth it."

There was warmth in Samuel's eyes.

"Of course, you will be solely responsible for the cooking of the dinner party in the future." Vanessa thought for a while and said again.

Amidst the mutual confrontation among classmates, "Where do those who don't work get the face to eat?" and "I have a face?", Samuel smiled and started the experiment they had prepared for almost two months.

A pair of polished human-shaped skeletons exuding lustrous luster stood in the open space, with countless ordinary skeletons beside them.

Samuel stood between the two, he closed his eyes, a large amount of magic energy was generated from his body, and the weak ordinary magic element was attracted from outside his body.

The magic energy flows into the ordinary skeleton.

Gerald and Vanessa stood up, moved their bodies, and began to kill the skeletons skillfully.

Ordinary magic elements merge into the shiny skeleton.

Ansair and Hayden watched this side.

Ansair tightly squeezed Ernest's hand until a wet touch passed over the back of his hand.

"Relax." Ernest whispered close to Ansair's ear, "I believe you will succeed."

Not in Samuel, not in Hayden.

He just trusts his partner.

His partner is Ansel Shirin Ovig, the youngest Dharma god in the history of the Central Continent, a genius who can master all kinds of magic knowledge in just a few months.

Ansair was stunned for a moment, then deliberately put his chin on the man's shoulder: "Of course, I don't even look at who I am."

After a moment of tenderness, Ansair once again focused his attention on Samuel.

The sun in the small space sets, rises, sets again, when the sun again shows a little edge on the horizon.

"It's now!" Hayden grimaced.

Ansair shot without hesitation!

——He took Samuel's soul out of his original body!

Because the soul itself, that is, Samuel, did not have the slightest resistance, this process is not difficult.

But there was a momentary pause in the continuous generation of devilish energy.

Ernest's eyes sank, and invisible separate spaces unfolded around everyone.

Ansair quickly used the second spell!

Soul stripping.

——He split Samuel's entire soul into countless pieces.

At the same time, Ernest separated the different small pieces of soul with spaces.

The demonic energy froze, and he seemed to be "perplexed" by the situation in front of him-why did the "subjects" suddenly increase?

Ansair took a deep breath and cast multiple spells one after another.

Inferior soul copying, soul fusion.

Skeleton, no, skeleton can no longer describe it.

Every part of his body is filled with flesh and blood, no matter the appearance or the inside, he is no different from ordinary humans.

He is Samuel, a brand new Samuel who has nothing to do with magic energy.

Samuel opened his eyes, and at the same moment, the eyelids of the original "Samuel" moved, and a pair of silent eyes appeared in front of everyone.

Countless demonic energy flocked to "Samuel" like a wolf that smelled meat.

"seal up!"

Hayden seized the time extremely calmly, and threw out the alchemy scroll that they had studied for so long to seal the body that had lost its soul, and landed precisely on top of its stunned head.

The scroll fell to the ground, and only Samuel was left in the central area.

"Finally...it's over."

This process is so long, spanning several days, and so short, the confrontation just now was completed in the blink of an eye.

Vanessa twisted her body to watch the last few scenes, she didn't dare to blink her eyes, for fear of missing that link, and then heard the announcement of failure.

But luckily, luckily, luckily they succeeded!

They made it!

Vanessa took a few steps forward excitedly, and then found that her body was a little stiff, she moved a little bit, smiled and laughed and ran towards her classmates, wanting to express her inner joy to them.

then.

"What are you doing here?"

Hayden looked up and down at Vanessa who was flying over, and questioned his soul.

Vanessa: "???"

What's the matter with you, classmate?The experiment was finally successful, why not celebrate it?Why did you ask her what she was doing here?

Samuel came over in a good mood and hugged Ansair, Ernest, Hayden and Vanessa one by one.

——For nearly two months, in order to prevent the devilish energy on his body from accidentally infecting several classmates, he even ate and slept alone.

"Vanessa probably didn't pay attention to the precautions after the test was successful, right?" Samuel said with a gentle expression and a tolerant tone.

Vanessa: "?"

Are there any follow-up considerations?

Hayden's expression was as indescribable as Ernest's.

The difference is that Ernest doesn't like Samuel's hug very much, but now is not the time to say it, and he will ask the person he should be looking for for a reward at a more appropriate time.

Ansair gave Ernest a backhand elbow without looking back.

Hey, maybe this is the difference between before marriage and after marriage.

The reason why Hayden can't explain it in a word is easy to understand: Someone didn't listen to the precautions of the experiment?

But now he doesn't bother to argue with Vanessa, because.

"I still want to put the surrounding devil energy into the skeleton, so I have to work hard for you Vanessa for a while." Samuel said softly.

however.

Vanessa: "...huh?"

No, we had a hard time...

Samuel explained: "This time I don't need to use my body as a medium." He smiled softly and brightly, "I can directly guide the magic energy into the skeleton."

He is no longer a medium, and naturally there will be no more demonic energy in his body.

Ansair also laughed: "With a new method, it will be much easier to clean up the devilish energy in the future."

After all, introducing magic energy into the body will have a certain impact on undead professionals. Now that this effect is eliminated, all undead professionals can come to the kingdom to work as civil servants with confidence.

Vanessa's heart fell back to her stomach.

She rolled up her sleeves: "Isn't it just hitting skeletons? Don't worry, I'm familiar with this!"

Vanessa hurriedly returned to the area she was in charge of. On the way back, she made a discordant gesture at Gerald who hadn't come over—oh, I knew I didn't pay attention and didn't remind me, I will remember!

But Gerald didn't notice Vanessa's gesture at all.

He folded his arms and mused over there.

Vanessa slowly: ...?

This is also a problem?

After the group dealt with the escaping magic energy, they also thoroughly checked the small space along the way to ensure that there was no trace of magic energy in Le Sen. They found Angel and prepared to say goodbye.

"This is going away?"

Angel is not surprised that they succeeded. These days, she can see how hard these kids work.