Demon world, the territory of skeleton Lord.

The person in purple sat in a dark room. The only light came from the screen in front of her.

This is the private theater of skeletons. The movie on the screen is the latest release of "flash".

The plot has come to an end. The hero is chasing his son in the garden with an axe. At this time, there are two fires of soul beside the man in purple.

The person in purple instantly picked up the staff beside his hand and stood up.

"I didn't expect Nolan's most powerful caster would be frightened by this kind of movie."

His voice lit up the original crystal light in the whole room. The sage had lived in his territory for nearly half a month with the introduction of Qiao Xiu.

"Twinkle is very good at mental terror. At least I can feel that kind of blocked fear when I watch movies." Said the man in purple.

"But you are essentially scared by the presence of the undead in it." The man of skeleton came to the man in purple and looked down at her pale cheek. "The dead will be scared by the dead. It's a shame."

The man in purple looked at his pale arm and said nothing.

"How about it? Are you used to living as a dead person? The sage. " The skeleton man sneered at her.

"In addition to the loss of touch and taste, other aspects of the feeling are the same as human beings, and there is no reduction in the body's magic."

The person in purple had already been ready. She looked at a full-length mirror hanging in the room. In the mirror, her face was pale, but there was no big change at all.

"I'm beginning to understand why the Necromancers are pursuing immortality."

"Eternal life? This immortality is torture to any conscious death. " The spirit fire of the skeleton Lord locked in front of the new undead. "Losing touch and taste is a kind of torture. After that, your body will not last for many years. At most ten years, you will become like me, either become a lich or die forever."

"I just want to pass on my knowledge. Ten years is enough, and..." The man in purple looked up at the skeleton man's eyes. "It's not like you're living a life of torture."

"Not like it?"

The skeleton man burst into a shrill laugh.

"It was a year, no two years ago, before that guy named Josh had not visited my castle. Do you know what I was thinking every day two years ago?"

The skeleton Lord's hands were against his chest, which was the core position of the Lich Lord.

"That's how to end this long and boring life. If it wasn't for my rowdy servants who were playing around in this castle, I would find a place to kill myself again."

"Now?"

The man in purple knows the past of the skeleton man. She used to be a general of falosi, but the old farosi she guarded has already been destroyed. What makes her despair is that it is not her enemies who govern him now.

If so, the skeleton man had at least the belief of revenge to keep her alive, but the ruler of farosi was a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

Both relatives and enemies have disappeared in the world, the Lich Lord should have disappeared in this world.

"Now? I'm not going to die until that guy Josh has finished writing Sherlock Holmes and all the new movies I can think of. " The skeleton man again let out a shrill laugh. "There are also those bugs on the magic net. If I am not there, they will add chaos to my post. My new music score has not been finished. Recently, I have devoted too much effort to the game" Holy Spirit "to break through 5500 points

The man in purple was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of skeleton man. Maybe even Qiao Xiu didn't think of it. Waiting for the new chapters of the book to be updated, and the appearance of a new movie gave the Lich Lord a reason to live.

"So do I In the face of the confession of skeleton man, the man in purple did not reserve the meaning of "when my life came to an end, there was a new era of the rise of magic net. I want to see this era go to glory, so I am not willing to die so simply."

"Then you should go back to Nolan, sage Don't disturb me here any more. "

The man of skeleton came to the door of the room. With a flick of his finger, the door opened directly. Outside the door, there was a demon of sin standing respectfully, and there was a dark green portal.

"I've been here long enough." The man in purple accepted the suggestion of the man in purple and walked directly to the green portal.

………………

Joshua Arnold.

Clarie absolutely heard the name, that is, bishop gainko gave her the final task, in addition to stealing information on the movements of the demon world, there was another one that killed two targets at all costs.

One of the first goals was to be named Fuya There is also a nickname is yanolod, the current status of the four princes of the demon world.Clarie has been dormant in the demon world for two years, and has never met the rumored Fuya yanorod.

The third prince, Joshua, had heard of the name as a watcher in the aftermath of several bombings.

At that time, bishop gakorin did not tell Clarie that The third prince was also a target, so Clarie didn't care.

"Your name is Scrooge, isn't it? The black hook of the game just now let me have no problem

Joshua came up to him and held out his hand.

"Thank you Thank you

Monet manipulates the chaotic demon to hold Joshua's hand, which is very common among human beings.

"Monet, take his hand."

Clarie looks at this Josh Arnold. The third prince is far away from the fierce devil in her impression. There is also a sense of decadence and weakness. What Clarie can't deny is that In terms of human aesthetics, the appearance of this chaotic demon is indeed impeccable.

No! This is not the time to think about it.

As long as she killed Joshua, her two-year dormancy mission would be over, although it would end with a soul scattered afterwards.

But it was with this determination that she came to the demon world.

"Sister He has the same breath as those elves. " Said Monet, in a trembling voice.

"What?"

Before Clarie could figure out what was going on, her eyes were looking up again at Josh, who had always had a warm smile on his face.

"Funny, your soul doesn't look like anyone else." With that, Joshua let go of his hand.

Clarie felt the pain of being pierced by something on her palm. It was a soul level feeling. She stared at the figure of Joshua leaving in surprise.

Have you been spotted? This horrible thought came to her mind.

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