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Chapter 188

The werewolf named Grace came from 5000 years later, which sounds too unbelievable, but when I think of the fact that the wizard Xitai got the blood of Prince Bernard from the time of the gods and transformed into a blood race, it happened that I met a wolf from 5000 years later. The werewolf in the world doesn't seem so strange.

Although the temple of the God of the Sea disappeared, a strange teleportation array inside the temple still remained on the bottom of the sea.

Moreover, the Protoss has the talent to read memories, and it is very easy to verify whether Grace's words are true or not. Cynthia knew that the werewolf was very vigilant and would not let her read memories, so she looked directly behind the werewolf protoss child.

A child's memory is the easiest to read. Although her memory is not comprehensive, it is enough to prove whether Grace's words are true or false.

"Do you really want to help them find companions?" Hanni slowed down and came to Cynthia's side. Looking at the werewolf in front of her who was communicating with Daxi and other protoss, she moved her wolf ears and muttered in a low voice: " How do I feel that she is lying."

This werewolf is too calm, it doesn't look like she has come to a strange era, and what is the strong light aura about her?It's so weird.

"I'll know if it's a lie to find her companion." Cynthia saw in the memory of the protoss children their other two companions who were sent over, a vampire and a witch. This combination is also quite interesting, especially a vampire and this The werewolf relationship doesn't look quite ordinary.

Cynthia thought of something, glanced at the white wolf next to him, and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, why didn't you return to the territory?"

She remembered that Helen mentioned that she would be preparing to establish the young master of the wolf clan after she went back. At this time, Hanni, as a candidate, didn't want to stay in the territory and go out for anything.

The white wolf was still thinking about Grace, and when he heard Cynthia's question, his ears turned back unconsciously, then he lowered his head and pretended to be calm and replied: "I'm here to play with Susan."

"Susan is so busy, do you have time to play with you?"

"I'm here to help her." Hanni scratched the grass with her paws, her clear eyes revealed a guilty conscience, "Actually, I'm going back tomorrow."

Cynthia raised her hand and touched the white wolf's neck, then said with a light smile, "Aren't you going to find Elvira?"

White Wolf originally wanted to lower his head and rub Cynthia's shoulder, but when he heard her words, he jumped up in fright and hurriedly retorted, "How could I find her!"

Her voice was a bit loud, and the werewolves who were talking to Daxi in front turned their heads to look at them curiously.

Hanni noticed their gazes and lowered her voice subconsciously. After hesitating for a long time, she choked out a sentence, "It's really not because of her that I didn't return to the territory."

After she finished speaking, she took a peek at Cynthia's expression, and when she saw her looking at her with a half-smile, she knew that she didn't believe it at all, and immediately wanted to lie on the ground and bury her head in her paws.

She is really not suitable for lying, especially in front of Cynthia who can read minds.

For the simple-minded Hanni, the impression that the blood race is the enemy is deeply rooted. In the future, there may be such a thing as a blood race partner. She never thought about it at first. They won't be involved at all.

It's not that easy to make up your mind. Cynthia knew what Hanni was hesitating about, touched the white wolf's head, and said softly, "Come with me to the bloody area before you go back." She paused, then hooked her lips again Added, "Go and help Grace save her companions."

Bai Lang took a peek at her, then nodded dryly, "...Okay."

Although Cynthia didn't mention Elvira, Hanni knew that she invited herself to the Bloodland just to find someone a reasonable excuse for herself.

She is really self-deceiving, Hanni sighed sadly, why can't she be as thick-skinned as Avilla.

Hanni's rebuttal just now was loud enough to attract the attention of the werewolf in front. She slowed down and waited to walk with the white wolf. When she saw the two people who stopped talking because of her interruption, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead she was generous Nodding and smiling at Cynthia calmly, he took the initiative to find a topic to communicate with them.

The character of the werewolf is very gentle and considerate, which is not only reflected in her appearance, but also in her conversation. She is very good at talking skills and mastering the propriety of speaking. It is a comfortable thing to talk to her. Even Cynthia She couldn't help but looked at the werewolf a few more times. She knew that the werewolf wanted to get information from them, but it was surprisingly not offensive.

The werewolf knew that it was not easy to get clichés from Cynthia, so she focused most of her attention on Hanni. It happened that Hanni also wanted to know the situation of the wolf clan in 5000 years. Surrounding the werewolf, she completely forgot that she was doubting his identity just now.

There is no news in this world that cannot be disclosed to werewolves. Cynthia glanced at them, shook her head slightly, and slowed down to leave space for them.

Cynthia took the werewolf to rest in a city near the witch city for one night, and handed over her witch companion to Chelsea to rescue, and the group of them came directly to the blood field early the next morning.

Although it was a bit unkind for them to come to the door not long after the armistice agreement was signed, it was obvious that no one in the room had such an idea, and the loss of the light spell was very happy and calm.

If they didn't break in directly, it wouldn't be considered a violation of the armistice agreement. As for these light spells... they were just saying hello to the vampires inside.

Cynthia looked at the slightly trembling blood barrier under the bombardment of the light spell, and hooked her lips. She wondered if the second generation of blood races had gone to sleep, and the descendants left behind were very afraid of the gods, which led to the bombardment of the light spell for a long time. None of the blood races showed up, and Cynthia was a little bored waiting. She glanced at the werewolf who was studying the spell of light from the corner of her eye, and walked towards her after watching for a while.

"You should try to control the power of light with your thoughts instead of spells." She took the staff in the werewolf's hand and tapped it lightly, and the golden light flew from the top of the staff to the blood field, causing another round of earthquakes.

The wolves like to get close to the power of light, but no one will practice it, but Grace, who came from 5000 years later, is obviously an accident. Cynthia already knew from the memory of a protoss child that this werewolf also had the identity of a priest of the Holy See , and is still a very talented species. The Startu Continent after 5000 years is not peaceful, and this werewolf priest seems to be the key to solving the chaos, so Cynthia is not stingy at all to teach her some methods of controlling the power of light .

"This can save a lot of time." Cynthia handed the staff to the werewolf.

The werewolf rubbed his wand as if he was contemplating what Cynthia said about mind control, and shook his head with a smile after a while, "It takes too much time to realize it with mind control."

"I can teach you." Cynthia smiled softly, "You are so smart, you will understand it soon." She reached out and grabbed the end of the staff, and patiently led the werewolf to perceive the surrounding light elements.

After the fusion of the light spar and the wand, the aura emanating from it faded a lot, but when using the light spell, the aura would increase again. Following the aura of the light spar and finding nearby Olivia, she quickly confirmed its identity. At the same time, she also sensed Cynthia's breath near the bright spar.

Did Cynthia really take the bright spar?A look of doubt flashed across Olivia's face, she raised her hand and raised her staff, and the whirlwind swept her towards the direction where the breath was sensed.

The continuous bombardment of the light spell made the scene look very chaotic. Olivia stopped not far away, first glanced at the blood field, and then scanned the protoss who were chanting spells, but she still couldn't see what they were doing. , I caught a glimpse of Cynthia in the corner from the corner of my eye, and paused slightly as she was about to dodge over.

Cynthia was not alone in the corner. There was a strange werewolf standing beside her. The werewolf held Cynthia's staff inlaid with bright spar. From Ya's angle, one could clearly see Cynthia's upturned lips and gentle eyes.

The hand holding the staff tightened, and with a click, the staff broke into two halves from the middle. Olivia glanced at it expressionlessly, and threw it away.

Cynthia was very sensitive to Olivia's aura. Although teaching the werewolf to control the power of light occupied her mind, she quickly noticed something looking up and looking back.

But the sudden gust of wind directly blocked her sight, and Cynthia was taken aback for a moment, thinking of something in the dark, she said something bad, loosened her fingers holding the staff, and moved two steps to the side without a trace.

She actually forgot to send a letter to tell Olivia about the bright spar.

The strong wind came suddenly, but except for the werewolf who was surprised by it, everyone knew that it was Olivia who came.

As her strength returned to its peak, it had been a long time since Olivia lost control of the power of nature because of her mood. She frowned. Blanket walked over, glanced at Cynthia coldly, and when she smiled and wanted to get closer, she moved away and landed on a strange werewolf, looked up and down, and said expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

Cynthia moved closer to her regardless of the cold air on Olivia's body, and said with a smile: "Why are you here?" She tried to pull Olivia's wrist, but she dodged to avoid it.

"The bright spar is gone, I followed my breath and found this place." Olivia glanced at the staff in the werewolf's hand, and said in a cold tone with a bit of displeasure. The guy stole it, so it was taken back by Pope Cynthia and given to someone else."

Cynthia coughed dryly, "Actually, this is a misunderstanding."

Olivia snorted coldly, without even looking at her.

Darcy and Chloe wisely went to the other side to continue bombing the blood field when Olivia appeared, and the werewolf was also dragged away by Hanni. Cynthia saw that she and Olivia were the only ones left. Anxi raised his hand to hug her waist, put his forehead on her neck, and said with a low smile, "It's really a misunderstanding."

Without waiting for Olivia to respond, she explained the identity of the werewolf, the bright spar and the staff, and faced Olivia's suspicious gaze, she defended herself innocently, "How could I To give our pledge of love to others."

Olivia didn't speak, but her expression softened slightly.

Cynthia looked at her with a smile. It had been a long time since Olivia let the force of nature get out of control because of herself, which made her want to tease again, "But a werewolf is pretty good-looking."

She observed Olivia's expression while she was talking, and she saw that her eyes turned cold. Cynthia smiled and rolled her eyes, knowing not to go too far, and comforted her in time: "But in my heart, Her Majesty is the most beautiful." She said tightly The arm wrapped around Olivia's waist pulled her into her arms.

Although she hadn't seen her for a few days, she had missed this person's body temperature for a long time.

The author has something to say: There are already more than 70 words, and it is quite long

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