through the dark road

"Why don't you recognize him as the master..." Mo Bei pointed at Alvin who was pulling the charcoal with the stick in his hand.

Erwin's face changed when he heard this, he couldn't see whether he was resisting or happy, but he didn't say anything after all.

Tesseris quit, and bared two short fangs at Mo Bei unbearably.

"What do you think is a spiritual brand? Can you change it if you say it!?"

Mo Bei was worried, but he just clicked his tongue, ignored it, and slurred his head.

He really wanted to ask how it should be sucked, but he was afraid that the banshee would say something unusually powerful, so he gave up for the time being.

This situation really made him feel a little bit pained, let alone other things, just based on the information revealed by the banshee, it was difficult for him to have any charming thoughts about this succubus.

What's more, our family still has private land to cultivate!

He raised his eyes to look at Akali, and the two of them happened to meet each other, both of them looked a little dumbfounded.

Tesseres felt that he was really unlucky, not to mention being reduced to a demon servant, and his master was also a lot of stingy.

When summoning, there was no blood pool and no life sacrifice. If it wasn't for a projection clone that could be devoured, how could he recover from serious injuries so quickly, and now he is so reluctant to absorb even a little bit of his lust and energy!

Thinking of this, she put the last skewer of meat back on the plate, walked aside and started to sulk.

If you don't suck, don't suck!What a big deal!
But when the grilled skewers were placed on the charcoal fire and began to simmer with oil and sprinkled with seasonings, her brows wrinkled again.

what does it smell like ?

The banshee sniffed, wondering why this smell would make her feel a desire. . . .

It's like sensing the power of the source, ready to move.

Barbecue is the same as eating hot pot. Basically, you eat while grilling. It didn't take long for a few people to start feasting.

The banshee looked at the people eating happily and chatting happily, and felt a little lonely for no reason.

She searched through her memories, but she didn't think that she ever had such happiness, or a truly reliable partner.

Perhaps, humans use a very derogatory term to name their world, not purely out of hatred. . .

She gritted her teeth secretly, trying to dispel this weak thought. Seeing that Mo Bei was about to turn around, she quietly looked away, pretending to be uninterested in everything here, but she had a little hope in her heart that she could be invited.

But out of the corner of her eye, she saw Mo Bei shrugged and said:
"It seems that they really don't eat these things."

This made her even more depressed.

Can't you just ask again! ! ? ?
Miloer hesitated to speak, and wanted to say that the banshee looked very greedy, but felt that Mo Bei must have deliberately left her alone. After all, she was a demon servant who had just been summoned, and perhaps she should use some means. Knock knock.

Perona, who usually never wastes food, suddenly accidentally knocked a meat skewer to the ground, and she didn't seem to notice it.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then returned to normal, but they deliberately did not pay attention to the banshee at the side.

Tesseris looked at the meat skewers on the ground and felt great malice.

I won't pick it up! ! !

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In the smoky blacksmith workshop, Rasuke hung a newly repaired battle ax back to the weapon rack with a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe his face indiscriminately.

Sweat and ashes mixed together, smearing his face dark and mottled, but it also made his white teeth gleaming even more, and he smiled happily.

But then, he picked up another epee with a cut edge, skillfully removed the pier, hilt and guard, inserted the blade into the charcoal fire, and began to step on the bellows beside it rhythmically.

The sound of knocking in the whole workshop is also endless. Although the crisis in Harrogas has been resolved, they still have a large backlog of repair work, and they can't slack off for a while.

The faces of other people in the fortress also had a more or less happy look on their faces. Although no collective celebration activities were organized, a lot of supplies were distributed, and the familiar teams spontaneously gathered together to eat, drink, enjoy A rare peace.

Since Anya took over the duties of the tomb guard, she has tried to gather the power in the ancestor's mausoleum, hoping that the fellow guarding the holy mountain can be protected by the power of the ancestors as described in the classics.

She didn't quite believe that the lack of this power was due to the destruction of Seth Xuelong, but in fact it was twisted by Nielasek and used for other purposes.

But as she learned more about the land of the ancestors, what Nielasek had done to the tomb was simply devastating.

This is not just because of the destruction of the remains and remaining consciousness of several powerful people who have passed away, including the second-generation immortal king Vorusk, but because the inheritance marks in the entire mausoleum are in a state of being about to collapse.

This inheritance mark is not only the link between the barbarian clan and the power of the ancestors, but also the core of the entire ancestor's mausoleum.

Anya didn't know the existence of the inheritance mark in the past, because it was a strange power that only gravekeepers could feel.

It can prevent the numerous remains in the mausoleum from being affected by external forces, that is, from being corrupted by hell fire, and will not automatically transform into undead creatures like the dead in other places.

That being the case, if Nihlasek wanted to revive those dead powerhouses, he had to start with the inheritance imprint.

And the reason why Barr broke through the last barrier of the holy mountain four years ago was revealed.

The reason why the three guardians of the ancients at the top of Arreat allowed Baal to enter the Worldstone Fortress without bloodshed was precisely because Nihlasek took away this inheritance mark and dedicated it to Baal.

Now, if one wants to consolidate the imprint of inheritance that is about to disintegrate in the ancestral mausoleum, it is best to recover the part of the power that was taken away, if possible. .

Thinking of this, Anya's eyes suddenly lit up.

Perhaps Tesserith could provide some clues?
It was already late at night in Kurast, and insects were buzzing in the treehouse forest. After the rainy season, it was no longer so stuffy.

The banshee squatted on the roof of the tree house, holding a skewer in her mouth that had long lost the smell of meat, with a displeased expression on her face.

Sulking is probably the most frequent state of mind she has experienced since she came to this world. In the past, she could vent her wanton rage on her subordinates, but now she has to look at people's faces, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Mo Bei not only shut her out, but also put her into a dormant state by using the spiritual imprint. When she woke up, it was already midnight. .

She sniffled, and could smell a residual sensuality, much to her displeasure.

What exactly happened just now! ?

There was a slight sound of wood colliding under the tree, and not long after, two figures climbed up the rope ladder one after the other. Who were Ned and Irwin who were not out surfing?

The banshee's eyes shimmered, she could clearly see every move of these two people, and she could even detect some obscure information, which made her annoyed again.

The essence is exhausted, and it is useless to inhale.

She spat out the stick with a piss, and sighed gloomily.

Why is it so difficult to make a living here!