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Chapter 145: Gathering of the Death Cult

Chapter 145: Gathering of the Death Cult

The next day.

The sky was getting light, and the morning light passed through the screen window, gently falling into the room. The white-haired Loli was hugging the quilt, her pretty eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and she was mumbling inaudible words.

Until she smelled the food.

"Awake?" A gentle male voice came from a distance. The white-haired Loli rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, and staggered to sit on the bed. The early morning sun just happened to shine on her, like a kitten that has not yet woken up.

After sitting quietly for a while, as if her brain was turning on, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

I remembered how Akhtar bullied me last night.

Well, the man bullied her severely with words, but in the end he still gave her the bed.

"Why is your face so red?" Ximu tilted his head, looked at the white-haired loli sitting on the bed with her cheeks flushed, and asked:

"Did you have a strange dream?"

"Strange... dream?" The white-haired Loli was slightly stunned, her delicate face turned even redder, her little hands tightly grasped the mattress, but she still pretended to be calm and said:

"Dragons are creatures that rarely dream."

"Really?" Ximu stroked his chin and made up a story, "Why do I remember you talking in your sleep, something like... don't?"

The atmosphere became stagnant.

The white-haired girl opened her cherry lips slightly, looked at the smiling Akhtar, raised her hand to grab the pillow on the bed, and threw it at Akhtar:

"Don't make up rumors. Besides, can you hear what I say if you sleep on the sofa?!"

Ximu took off the pillow stuck on his face and placed it beside the chair, then explained with a smile:
“Maybe my ears are better.”

"You... forget it." The white-haired loli snorted lightly with a cold face. She did not argue with Akhtar. She got out of bed by herself, put on furry slippers, walked towards the bathroom, and washed up as usual.

As the princess of the Dragon Empire, she has a high ability to take care of herself and is not an idiot in life.

On the contrary, he is very good at... taking care of people.

Ximu glanced at the white-haired Lolita who was leaving, then started to eat his breakfast and waited for the dragons to come and greet the white-haired Lolita.

He had fought a hard battle last night, killing many dragons with his undead spear.

Shortly after.

The white-haired loli walked out of the bathroom, glanced at Akhtar who was eating breakfast, and walked over consciously.

And just then.

"Bang!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman with long blue hair and several strong men rushed in.

"Your Highness Evelyn, are you okay?"

"...It's okay." The white-haired Loli was slightly stunned. She looked at the dragons that came and smiled elegantly and gently. She was about to persuade these dragons that came to rescue her to leave.

However, he was soon stunned.

"Your Highness Evelyn, we had a big battle with Akhtar last night!" A sturdy man with a wound on his face came out and knelt on one knee in front of the white-haired loli.

"Although we lost a lot of dragons, we succeeded in killing Akhtar!"

"..."

The white-haired loli was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Akhtar. Their eyes met and overlapped into a line.

Akhtar slept in the same room with her last night and should not have left. How could they have the chance to kill Akhtar?

Several dragons also noticed something unusual and followed the white-haired loli's line of sight. They saw Akhtar sitting at the table intact, drinking a cup of coffee elegantly and smiling at them.

The atmosphere became stagnant.

"Akhtar, why are you here?!" The sturdy man looked shocked. They should have killed Akhtar at sea last night.

Why is this man still safe and sound?

"I was here all night," Akhtar yawned. "With a beautiful fiancée, there was no reason for me to leave the room."

"We were fighting on the sea last night?" The strong man gritted his teeth, his body shaking with anger. Last night they fought a bloody battle with Akhtar and had a desperate fight to rescue the little princess.

The battle dyed the sea red, tore the sky apart, and the turbulent sea water submerged several islands.

However, Akhtar, who was killed with great difficulty at such a great cost, appeared before them again.

This sense of gap made him feel unreal.

“…” Ximu shook his head and pointed to the bed not far away, “Evelin slept on the bed last night, you can ask her.”

"Please don't say something that will cause Long to misunderstand!" The white-haired loli said expressionlessly, and then explained to everyone:

"That man did not leave last night."

Speaking of which, she added another sentence.

"Besides, nothing happened between me and this man. He slept on the sofa last night and I slept on the bed."

"Princess Evelyn, you don't need to explain this." The blue-haired woman observed the white-haired loli and found that her aura was still very pure and she didn't seem to have experienced any fierce battle. She knew that nothing had happened between Princess Evelyn and Akhtar.

She forced a smile and squatted down.

"Please don't worry, we will definitely find a way to free you from Akhtar's captivity."

"I'm not imprisoned." The white-haired loli explained, but the blue woman shook her head gently, held the little princess in front of her in her arms, and said softly:
“Please don’t force yourself.” After saying that, she stood up gracefully, exchanged a glance with Akhtar, and then left with several strong men.

With the terrifying fighting ability that Akhtar displayed last night, it would be impossible for them to snatch the little princess back with just a few dragons.

So they could only evacuate temporarily.

After they left, the white-haired girl turned around and asked Akhtar, who was sitting on the sofa:

"What did you do last night?"

"I just stayed here last night." Ximu answered. He really did not leave the room last night, but he was also the one who fought with the dragons last night.

Nine of the ten types of shadow magic are reflections in mirrors.

Before the white-haired loli came to his room, he used the reflection in the mirror to copy himself, and then let the copy of himself go out and wander around, attracting the dragons to fight in the deep sea, and gaining some experience points at the same time.

"Really?" The white-haired girl looked suspicious, but after seeing Akhtar smiling calmly, she sighed softly and said:

"Akhtar, please don't hurt my...people."

"Are they really your people?" Ximu asked back, looking at the white-haired Lolita's puzzled eyes, "I am stained with the curse of the dragon, which will naturally cause the dragon to be disgusted, but you don't have this reaction."

The white-haired loli fell silent.

In fact, she also discovered that she had no natural aversion to Akhtar, and the curse that could cause all dragons to hate seemed to have completely lost its effect.

"Maybe it's because you were born with a defect." Ximu waved his hand and asked the white-haired loli to eat together.

In response, the white-haired girl did not say much, and sat down opposite Akhtar, her legs wrapped in white silk together, eating breakfast quietly and elegantly. However, her little head was thinking about why she did not have a bad feeling towards Akhtar, who should have a strong dragon curse.

"If you're curious why, why not ask Eden?" Ximu suddenly said, "There are very few things in this world that she doesn't understand."

The white-haired Lolita paused while eating and nodded slightly, "Yes."

……

...

Two days later.

"I'm going to attend the meeting of the Order of Death." Ximu stood in front of the door, his hand on the door handle, looking at Eden and the white-haired loli in the room.

"I won't be back tonight." After saying that, he closed the door, left the hotel and headed towards Atlantis.

The journey was very smooth and no dragon came to cause trouble. It was probably because his clone had made them more cautious in the past two days.

After going through so much trouble to kill his clone, only to find that he appeared intact the next day, which must be hard for anyone to accept.

Especially after making a lot of sacrifices.

……

...

At this time, in the hotel.

"Sister Eden, why do you want to stay with Akhtar?" The white-haired loli held the teacup and looked at the omniscient saint opposite her.

From her observations during this period, it seemed that Akhtar and Eden got along very harmoniously. Sometimes, they could accurately understand each other's thoughts just by exchanging glances. Even lovers of many years did not have such tacit understanding.

However, this is where she felt confused. There should be irreconcilable conflicts between Eden and Akhtar.

But they get along so harmoniously and naturally.

"Your Highness Evelyn, he is not a bad person." Eden raised his hand and rubbed the white-haired Lolita's head, revealing a gentle smile:
"It's just that the fire that burned the world made his character a little bad."

The white-haired loli pursed her lips, obviously disagreeing, but when she felt Eden's gentle voice, she felt that what Eden said might make sense.

This had nothing to do with rationality. It was purely because of Eden's unique affinity that made her willing to follow Eden's line of thought.

But she soon made up her mind.

The man turned out to be a conspirator intent on subverting the world, and not a being whose sanity was affected by Surtur's fire as Eden said.

"Sister Eden, I have one more thing I want to ask you." She looked at Eden, who was still smiling gently, and asked:
“Why don’t I feel disgust towards Akhtar?”

"You are undoubtedly... a dragon," Eden answered, then shook his head, "but you are different from ordinary dragons."

She considered her words.

"You are a dragon that dies but still grows."

"I am a dead, but still... growing dragon?" The white-haired Loli fell into confusion. If she was already dead, why could she continue to grow, and why could she continue to stay in the world? This was a complete contradiction.

……

...

deep sea.

Atlantis.

This is a prosperous city built on an underwater mountain range, a city large enough to accommodate tens of millions of mermen. All kinds of strange mermen walk through houses and palaces wrapped in bubbles, extending along the mountains all the way to the end of the sight.

Prosperity is different from the civilization on earth.

"Fafnir, I didn't expect you could move so freely underwater." Ximu sat cross-legged on the head of a black dragon, watching Atlantis continue to expand. There were a large number of fishmen walking around on both sides of him, all casting curious glances at him.

There are very few humans coming and going in the underwater world. To the mermaids, he is a rare existence, so they naturally can't help but observe him more.

If he wasn't riding a black dragon, many mermaids would have approached him to talk and asked him questions out of curiosity.

"Dragons are the strongest race, whether in the sky or the sea." Fafnir answered calmly, but his huge dragon body sped up as he moved through the deep sea, leaving behind a large number of bubbles wherever he passed. Even the mermaids passing by were affected by the current, causing their bodies to become unstable.

However, such a fast speed was meaningless to Akhtar. He still sat steadily on the black dragon head, holding his cheek with one hand and looking at the luxurious high-rise buildings in the distance.

The mermaids under the sea also correspond to the civilization on earth. They usually live in houses wrapped in air bubbles and lead a life similar to that of life on earth.

Although mermaids can live freely in the water, they can theoretically collect enough supplies for daily necessities.

However, the game officials may have designed a room with air for the convenience of players so that they can live in it. For example, cooking should be done in an environment with air, otherwise the soup will easily mix with sea water. Or, an environment with air can stably place various furniture and clothes without being affected by sea water.

In a nutshell, the game officials forcibly moved everything about terrestrial civilization to the underwater world, and then came to the conclusion that underwater civilization must have air bubbles.

Otherwise many things cannot be used.

……

...

after a while.

Inside a building wrapped in a huge bubble.

Ximu jumped off the black dragon's head and landed on a dry stone slab. Several beautiful mermaids came towards him.

"Excuse me, are you Lord Fafnir and Akhtar?" The mermaid in the lead had blonde hair and blue eyes, and her figure was extremely mature.

Except for some fish scale patterns on the cheeks, it is no different from humans.

"Yes." Fafnir responded arrogantly, "Take me in."

“Yes.” The blonde mermaid nodded obediently and led the way with light lotus steps, without any dissatisfaction. If you have money... you are the boss.

As an employee, she wouldn't mind trying out whether the mermaid was tight as long as her boss was willing to pay.

And these two gentlemen are obviously not simple people.

After passing through the corridor, and under the guidance of the mermaid, they arrived at the door of a hall. The heavy wooden door was closed tightly, and a faint smell of danger was conveyed.

"Sorry, you two can go in by yourselves next." The mermaid lowered her head, stepped back a few steps, and whispered softly:
"Boss, we're waiting for you two inside." After saying that, she left with several mermaid ladies.

Ximu and Fafnir looked at each other, raised their hands to push open the heavy door, and walked into the hall.

Different from the expected scenery, what came into view was a different world. The sun was hanging in the sky, and puppets were hanging in the air. In front of the field of vision was a huge round table with more than thirty people sitting around it.

They all looked at Akhtar at the same time.

"Lord Akhtar, welcome to the Kingdom of Dolls." A lively voice suddenly sounded, and a puppet girl stood up from the round table and trotted over to greet Akhtar, and the puppet girl showed her attitude.

The eyes of everyone present also became gentle.

The person who can make the puppet girl respect him must not be a simple guy. They know the puppet girl's strength.

(End of this chapter)

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