Chapter 378：

"You said--"

"What is your scarlet mud?" the white mouse asked.

As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes focused on Shilang.

The concept of immortality that easily kills ghouls and devours dead people is really a bit threatening.

"Magic attire to deal with the dead." Shi Lang said.

"Will the filthy thing full of such a curse atmosphere be a magic attire?" the white mouse asked.

"Believe it or not lies with you," Shi Lang said.

"Well..."

The white mouse nodded, but there was fear in his eyes.

After spending a lot of time, Shiro and White Mouse finalized most of the details of the cooperation.

Suddenly, Shi Lang pointed to El Quette who was soaked in blood and asked, "Speaking of which, why is this true ancestor soaked in blood?"

Alte Luci said: "This doll has no idea what was hurt, it is so scarred, he can only passively **** blood to repair the wound. However, the soul can't wake up all the time."

"It's better to give this true ancestor to this king for the time being." Shi Lang suddenly proposed.

"No! What do you want to do?" Eltluci looked wary.

"This king knows everything, so naturally he knows how to bring this true ancestor back to life. After all, we are now cooperating to deal with Votigeng, enhancing your strength, that is, enhancing my strength." Shi Lang said.

"Since you have a way to wake her up, why don't you just do it here?" Altluci asked.

Shi Lang said, "Because this requires the help of my subordinates, that is, Merlin - you should have heard of it, right?"

"I don't know." Elteluci said.

Mei Lian said, "Oh, it's the archmage! Wang once said that he was very interested in his blood."

"Is this Merlin famous?" Altluci couldn't help asking.

Mei Lian said: "He is the great sage of this island. According to legend, he is a hybrid of dream monsters and humans, so the king has a lot of thoughts about his blood."

Shi Lang said: "Meerlin can wake up a sleeping soul in a dream, but he also knows what the Moon King thinks of him, so he will not come here, he can only take him back..."

After a pause, Shi Lang added: "Of course, you must put some restraints on her to prevent her from developing family members in my territory, otherwise our cooperation will only end. Together, we will wait until the gods come. "

The white mouse was suspicious by nature, and he was wary of Shi Lang's fraud, but when Shi Lang was so scrupulous about the blood-sucking impulse of his true ancestor, the suspicion in his heart disappeared.

It communicated with Alteluci for a while, and Alteluci nodded and said, "Okay, I will put some restraints on her. But if you wake her up, you are not allowed to hurt her, and she should be as soon as possible. Give it back to me."

Shi Lang nodded and said, "Of course, we are allies now. As long as she doesn't do anything extraordinary in my territory, I won't hurt her. After all, we were our own people before Votigeng disappeared. !"

Elteluci nodded, then stretched out her hand and waved, the alchemy container broke, and she handed Elquette to Shirou.

Shi Lang took Elquite and talked with a few people about the details of the cooperation. He put Alquette on the horse and rode away.

Watching Shi Lang go away, Mei Lian turned her head to look at the white mouse and asked, "Rat King, are we really good at cooperating with him?"

"What's wrong? Mei Lian, you have to be clear, we are the dead, we are the masters." said the white mouse.

"That's it... It's just that the human beings suddenly came to cooperate with me. It was a little weird, and my heart was a little unreliable..." Mei Lian said.

"Don't worry, it's okay." The white mouse said, "Even if there is that strange mud, it's just a human being, and it won't be a big wave."

Alte Luci suddenly asked: "Mei Lian, do you think there are really so many existences in this world that can fight against Zhu Yue?"

"What does this have to do with us? Anyway, as long as the king's mission is fulfilled," Mei Lian said.

"That's right."

Alte Luci smiled and turned her back, her eyes gleaming with strange light.

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ps: The five-thousand-word chapter, originally split, is considered two changes, but one is better, and the structure is more complete. By the way, let's make three changes today. A little tired, good night~!

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Tug of War

Shi Lang drove his horse, and took El Quette in a faint, starry night on the road, hurried back to Cornwall from the small road.

The war in the north is in desperate situation, and the flashing bright light can still be clearly seen even in the mountains and forests.

Back in Cornwall, the whole town was filled with a tense and depressive atmosphere. Inside the palace, the internal affairs officers were in a hurry.

Merlin, Morgan and other court warlocks have already rushed to the front with the army.

Of course.

Without the large-scale ritual magic of these magicians, the strength of the line of defense alone would not be able to stop the white dragon's holy guns.

And these internal officials who are busy in the palace are not the military command, but the logistics department.

Especially Bedwell and Agruwen, this one is responsible for the stable operation of the kingdom, and the other is responsible for the deployment of ordnance materials.

But the busiest one should be Guinevere, who sits in the middle of the town, the Governor General.

Therefore, as soon as she saw Shilang coming back, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Shiro threw the fainted Elquet onto the bed, covered the bedding, and then put on a battle armor, ready to go to the front.

Before leaving, he solemnly entrusted the kingdom to Guini Weier. Without receiving Guini Weier's response, he rode Dongentalis to the front line.

Guinevere could only watch Wang leave, not knowing what expression to show.

She neither agreed nor refused, so she could only sit back and continue her work.

She didn't even know what emotions were in her heart.

She was afraid of being treated as a stranger, so she hid in a dark corner and never showed her specialness.

However, the king took a knife, a sword and a whip, forcing her to walk out of the dark corner, and freely display her special talents.

That king gave her a free world where she can use her talents at will.

However, this is definitely not what Guinevere asked for.

She never had the idea of ​​wanting to use her talents.