After making money, the husband who abandoned me came back

Looking at the haggard Melville in front of him, Yang Yuan subconsciously stopped chasing after Molière, then he thought for a while, and finally stood where he was, and greeted her with a smile: "Melville Elville, long time no see."

Melville just stood there, looked at him blankly for a while, then turned his head and left without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yang Yuan frowned slightly, this kind of Melville didn't look normal.In the past, no matter how much opinion she had on him, she never showed it to the public.

He turned his head to look at Lancelot suspiciously, but found that the other party just shook his head slightly at him.

After thinking about it, Yang Yuan still didn't ask any questions, but Molière couldn't help curling his lips, and said something inexplicable, "sooner or later".

Yang Yuan didn't understand too much, but he didn't intend to care too much about his rival in love.So he put this matter behind his mind, and re-invested in the joyous gathering with Lancelot and the others——His time was running out, and he didn't want to waste his extra energy on unimportant things.

That night, Yang Yuan chatted with Lancelot about the future itinerary.

"Tomorrow, I plan to take Molière and the others to enter Centara again. There are so many evil eyes gathered here, there should be a king of evil eyes. As long as you can find the king of evil eyes, use all of its evil eyes They can be summoned together, and they can be wiped out at once." After finding the king of evil eyes, Lancelot can control it, and things will go much smoother afterwards.

Yang Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed, nodded and said, "Then I'll go with you tomorrow, and by the way, I'll also see what evil eyes are."

Lancelot disagreed, "It's not safe inside, you should wait for me outside."

As he spoke, he put the notes in his hands together on the desk, then walked up to Yang Yuan, and looked down at Yang Yuan who was looking at him with bright eyes.

Lancelot couldn't help lowering his head, kissed his eyes, and finally said: "Stay here, don't go anywhere, and come out to find you after I finish the matter."

Yang Yuan closed his eyes itchyly, then put his arms around his neck and pressed him to himself.

The two exchanged a kiss, but Yang Yuan still insisted: "I'm going, I can protect myself. I also learned archery recently, and I can hit every shot with a hundred shots. Please call me the sharpshooter Yang."

As he spoke, he pressed Lancelot onto the bed.Lancelot lay down on the bed, looked up at Yang Yuan who was riding on his waist, and said helplessly: "You don't have to go with me, I will be back soon. If you go together, I will take care of you .”

"I can take care of myself," Yang Yuan said stubbornly this time, "I don't need your protection. I just want to go with you. If you don't take me there, I'll sneak in."

Hearing this, Lancelot frowned immediately, and looked at Yang Yuan who was determined. The two looked at each other for a while, and Lancelot finally sighed helplessly: "You go in with me, but Absolutely don't run around, you have to stay by my side at all times, you understand?"

Hearing this, Yang Yuan smiled triumphantly, then bent down and kissed Lancelot.

But when the two were lingering, Yang Yuan's body froze suddenly.Afterwards, he pushed Lancelot away, and picked up Keynes who was lying on the corner of the bed.He dragged Cairns by the tail and threw it outside the house, until he saw Cairns quickly climbed up a branch beside him, turned his head and stared at him with dark eyes, Yang Yuan clapped his hands, closed the window and drew the curtains, and threw himself at Lan again. Sloat.

Early the next morning, Yang Yuan followed Lancelot and the others to set off.Isaac and Molière followed closely behind them, each leading a troop of Templars.Only this time, Melville didn't come out with them.

Yang Yuan didn't ask, but followed Lancelot obediently.Lancelot thought for a while, and took out Gregory and gave it to Yang Yuan.

"This is Renata's bow. Hold it for a while. Return it to her when she wakes up. I'll find someone to make one for you when I have a chance."

Yang Yuan took the bow, weighed it in his hand, and found that the weight was just right, especially handy.So he smiled and said to Lancelot: "I'll just use this, anyway, I don't need it much, so there's no need to waste time doing it."

Lancelot smiled at him, but didn't answer, but then held his hand very worriedly, showing his affection.Isaac and Molière on the side couldn't help rolling their eyes.Yang Yuan smiled and turned his head to make a face at Molière, and got a contemptuous look from the other party.

The two looked at each other for a while and laughed and winked at each other for a while.

But after entering the range controlled by Xieyan, Yang Yuan became quiet.

The group of them went in and tried to avoid evil eyes.If you are unlucky and encounter them, in fact, as long as you pretend not to see them and leave with a blank face, you will not be spotted by evil eyes.It's just that the appearance of the evil eyes is really eye-catching, and many people who see them for the first time tend to stare at them without blinking.But Xieyan is very sensitive to this kind of sight, and will immediately find those creatures that are not controlled by them.

So before entering the mist, Lancelot specially asked someone to draw evil eyes for Yang Yuan to make sure that he would not stare at them too much because of their conspicuous appearance before he dared to bring him in.

However, there are still many gaps between the evil eyes in the painting and their real appearance.If Yang Yuan hadn't been a person who had seen "big wind and big waves", he would have really revealed his secrets.

In this city, the appearance of people with huge eyeballs on their heads, but living as usual, really makes people feel like a nightmare.

As they continued to go deeper, the density of evil eyes became higher and higher.But they never found anything similar to the King of Evil Eyes, and Yang Yuan even doubted whether there really was such a thing.

In fact, Lancelot is not so sure, but now he is still a dead horse as a living horse doctor.Unexpectedly, Cairns, who was walking in Yang Yuan's arms, suddenly climbed onto his shoulder and looked in one direction.

There was a group of people coming out of a huge building over there.That building seems to be the opera house in this city, it covers a very large area, and the building is quite tall.Everyone who came out of the building had a happy expression on their faces, as if they were very satisfied with the performance just now.

Yang Yuan was surprised to find that these people who came out of the opera house did not have evil eyes parasites on their heads.Lancelot also noticed this situation, he looked in that direction for a while, and then exchanged glances with Molière.The two did not communicate with each other, but Molière took a few steps back and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Yang Yuan was startled, and subconsciously looked around Zhou Yi, only to find that Molière had indeed disappeared.But it wasn't long before he reappeared.

Then Molière shook his head at Lancelot and said, "There is nothing inside."

"It's there." Cairns suddenly said in Yang Yuan's mind, "It's in that opera house."

Hearing this, Yang Yuan concentrated his energy and looked at the opera house again, and he saw a huge energy field.Yang Yuan quickly approached Lancelot, and said softly to him, "You should be able to see it in that opera house."

Lancelot lowered his head and looked at Yang Yuan for a while, then turned to look at the opera house. After a while, the surrounding sounds quieted down, and even people's vision began to blur.When Yang Yuan could see his surroundings clearly again, he found that the people who had just walked out of the opera house looked skinny and skinny, and they were so emaciated that they seemed to be about to collapse immediately.

It turned out that everything they saw just now was already part of the illusion.

Yang Yuan did not expect that the power of the real king of evil eyes was so powerful that a group of people like them almost fell for it unconsciously.If they walked longer in this fog, maybe even they would become its nourishment.

Of course, things went much smoother afterwards.After controlling the evil eye king, all the evil eyes obeyed the call and gathered slowly.After they all entered the range covered by Lancelot's domain, they were annihilated by Lancelot in one fell swoop, and there was nothing left.

But after the battlefield is processed, the final casualty data is still regrettable.1/3 of the people in this city can no longer be rescued. Their body fluids and brains have been sucked too much, and they have already lost consciousness, or their brains have long been dead, but their bodies are still controlled by the evil eye. Live normal lives as if they are still alive.

After leaving the control of Xieyan, those bodies couldn't even carry out basic breathing independently, and soon lost their vitality and turned into dry pieces of flesh.

After dealing with the matter here, they accidentally obtained a piece of god core, which was dug out from the body of the evil eye king.

"This evil eye can't even be noticed by Molière," Isaac said with a look of amazement while holding the god's core in his hand, "So it has this thing in its body. I don't know where it came from, it's really cheap him."

While speaking, he put the God Core into a box and handed it to Lancelot.

"So we're only one shot away?"

"Then we have to go back to Freeport," Molière added, "There are more news there."

Yang Yuan nodded when he heard the words, but after thinking about it, he still said: "You guys go first, I'll go back to Ruhrburg."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Lancelot, "I haven't gone back for a long time, so I'll go back and deal with the matter there first. I'll come to you later."

"I'll go with you," Lancelot said suddenly, "Ruhrburg can also collect a lot of information. Molière and the others are going to Freeport, and we will split up."

Yang Yuan laughed happily when he heard the words, but Moliere also said: "I also want to visit the Freeport, let Isaac accompany Melville to the Freeport!"

Isaac also looked eager to try, but when Melville was mentioned, he fell silent again.

So the last few people split up, and Yang Yuan took Lancelot and Molière all the way back to Ruhrburg.

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