After the Lord of the Abyss awakens

Vasak happened to be asleep when he was suddenly kicked in the face by a cat's paw. He was so angry that he stood up on the spot, and Buyer said angrily.

"I'm going out for a trip, you protect father!"

Vasak: "Huh?"

But this willful little stuffed animal left as soon as it was told. With a flick of its tail, the cat jumped into the space crack.

Vasak:…

What happened? Let me explain it anyway.

Vassago didn't understand, but he felt that Buyer was anxious.

Before changing, Vasak would definitely catch up and teach him a lesson, but he had been diving deep for too long, his consciousness was a little blurry, and he didn't want to exercise strenuously.

never mind.

Vassago yawned lazily and looked across several walls of the bookstore to the quiet black-haired young man.

Something seemed to be happening outside. There was noisy everywhere, but the surroundings of their father were still peaceful.

Vasak felt happy again. He stretched and smoothed his paws along the cat's fur.

Well, very good.

Although Agares still couldn't be found, it was not completely fruitless. He seemed to have guessed where Agares might be. Knowing that place would make things easier. At least he had a target.

Vassago thought that he was indeed Agares, both his ideas and his methods were so unique. He thought for a while, and a fat white cat appeared in the sunlight. The hair was not fluffy and was extremely soft. Because he slept too much, he still had a few dull hairs growing on his head. He looked a little silly for no reason, but his eyes were much more mature, and his temperament was relaxed, lazy, and calm.

He walked out of the dormitory on a soft flesh pad and jumped on the table. He was about to catch up on his father's sleep when he heard the young man's whisper unexpectedly.

"Abyss Lord Vasak has a docile temperament, but once he loses his temper, it will be a disaster. Very few humans in history have been able to sign a contract with him. Even if they successfully signed a contract, Abyss Lord Vasak rarely relies on his power, and will even be killed because of human beings." Throwing a tantrum for disturbing His sleep.”

The black-haired young man was just reading the news, but the paws of the kitten at his hand froze, and its round eyes were wide in shock.

Father, father, what are you looking at?

Could it be possible that it has been discovered? !

A suffocating feeling of black history being exposed came to my heart. Vassago thought that he would be exposed, but when he actually heard it, he was at a loss on the spot and meowed in fright, attracting his father's attention.

Hughes looked to the left and found that the little stuffed animal was gone, and what appeared was a white cat that rarely came out.

His lip line was originally pursed downwards, but when he saw Vasak, he raised it slightly and said with a smile: "Are you out and walking around Vasak?"

Vasak's cat body trembled and he nodded immediately.

Hughes put down the book in his hand, his eyes were gentle and showed no emotion. He just said lightly: "I just saw the news about the big demon with the same name as you."

There was a bang in Vasak's head.

Father, that’s not the same name, it’s this demon!

But He was choked up and did not dare to expose himself.

His history... Although he didn't fight much, he did teach a few younger brothers a lesson. Because they are too noisy. I'm disturbing you while you're sleeping at the door. How can I bear this? Those younger brothers need a lesson!

But no matter what, a fight is a fight, and it must be the same in my father's opinion.

Disobedient.

Vassago's movements were stiff and his brain was in a state of shock.

However, Hughes said thoughtfully: "Why do you think the names of these demons overlap so much with yours?"

Vassago was stuck, turned to stone, and wanted to finish.

Hughes was still analyzing, "Could it be because..."

Vasak was sweating profusely, his cat eyes had never been so shaken, what should he do? How could He explain it?

The black-haired young man looked at him, as if he had thought of something crucial, which made him, a great demon, suffocate and dare not move.

His father was heard thinking deeply: "Is it possible that they used your name?"

Vasak paused. What? Is there still this kind of thinking?

Hughes analyzed: "Abyss demons have no names, and most of them don't even have consciousness, let alone the practice and action of naming. Maybe they learned from you, imitated your ecology, and even you His name was also taken away.”

Vasak couldn't believe that his father had actually come up with such a tricky possibility!

Although it is not completely impossible, it is too tricky. The boulder fell in his heart, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly realized that his father didn't want to believe that those big demons were his children, so he subconsciously explained to himself to defend the fact that they were good children?

Vassago was shocked again, thinking that his father trusted them too much, and how sad he would be when he knew the truth.

They are so unfilial! !

Fortunately, Hughes didn't notice his unusual pause and turned back to watch the news.

There was a storm in Vasak's heart, and he felt complicated and confused. But what news was his father watching?

He let go of his senses and listened to all kinds of rumors in the imperial city.

All topics point to the "Great Empire of Hammurabi" and the kingdom of destruction that waged war against it.

Um? Destroy the Kingdom of God?

Vasak blinked and continued listening.

-

At the same time, a military meeting was held in the imperial city of Hammurabi's great empire.

General Hilton is analyzing the situation.

Hilton has white hair and should have retired long ago. 93 years old is completely enough for human beings, but he still insists on the frontline position. Because of his high prestige, he can control the young people below. Once he steps down, it will be difficult for those young generals to control him.

But I have to say that he is really old, and his judgment and insight are declining.

He was originally preparing to retire, but he didn't expect that such a big thing would happen to him, and he would be faced with a crisis of national subjugation and genocide that is rare in a thousand years. He can neither advance nor retreat. He can only hold on to this position through gritted teeth and cannot let the enemy or his own people find any problems.

Hilton's eyes were heavy, and the wrinkles on his face were like dead tree bark. His strong body when he was young was no longer as thin as a bamboo. This was not just caused by old age.

Since he became a general, he has been repeatedly cursed by all parties. When he was young, he had strong energy and strong mental strength and could resist, but over time, he became what he is now.

Invisible curses are more troublesome than actual enemy attacks, because you can prevent them from the latter, but you cannot prevent them from the former.

Hilton looked at the words in the report, as if he was watching tadpoles fighting. He was dazzled. He couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and slowly stated: "The power of the Lord of the Abyss can no longer be expected.

Most of them have gone to the subspace, and the rest may be preparing to go there. It is estimated that they will no longer care about the affairs of the mainland. The only one we can rely on is ourselves. Let’s adjust our strategy next. "

A lieutenant general couldn't wait to speak and said: "General, are we going to continue to refuse the alliance's help? The forces to destroy the Kingdom of God are not just targeting our country. They want to destroy the entire human race. We are single and weak. , The power of a single country cannot resist the destruction of the Kingdom of God.”

Hilton sighed: "His Majesty the Emperor is still opposed to accepting assistance from the Alliance. I'm afraid we can't change His Majesty's mind."

The deputy general asked: "Why? Do you still have to worry about spies from other countries at this time?"

Hilton shook his head, "Have you forgotten that there is also sand within the alliance? What if accepting assistance from the alliance will speed up the destruction? Who can guarantee that the people who come to assist are not some free-associating villains, or that they are not planted by the Kingdom of Destruction? ”

Everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

The lieutenant general choked, sweat dripping from his forehead, but he still persisted, "But..."

Hilton said helplessly: "So we can only fight for those strong people we can trust."

His words are contradictory. For Hammurabi's great empire, only its own people can be trusted, and foreigners cannot be trusted.

High-ranking human beings are not necessarily good at order. Once they cause trouble, the consequences will be more troublesome than one or two ordinary spies.

But Hilton no longer has the thinking power to sort out the contradictions. He looked tired and said slowly: "I have already contacted the top leaders of the alliance. There is no problem with using high-level combat power. They are willing to help with major issues involving human crisis. Our problem mainly lies in backup, especially for Curse's backup."

Everyone agrees with this.

Because they all know that the strongest thing about the gang of demons and snake gods who destroyed the Kingdom of God is not their force, but their perverted curse that goes on day and night.

In a simple battle, they have the force and means to fight to the death against the Kingdom of Destruction and its followers, but curses are hard to guard against, especially [God's Curse].

They can use force to conquer from the lower level down, but the curse is the mental crushing of the lower level by the higher level. Since ancient times, human beings have had very few means to resist and eliminate curses.

Many people are kings of a country, but are cursed to death by God.

In order to deal with the curse, humans have even created a profession, that is, the curse remover.

The basic numerical requirements for this profession are beyond ordinary people, and the mental strength value must be at least 95 to reach its threshold.

Even if you search all over the world, there will only be a dozen or so curse-eliminating masters with names.

The empire has already secured ten of them, but the number is still not enough. Facing the continuous curse attacks of the Kingdom of Destruction, they are really exhausted physically and mentally.

The divine power of the Goddess of Harmony will protect all creatures in the building, but the protection is limited to the physical body, not the spirit.

Hilton felt it was too tricky, rubbed his temples, and said, "It would be great if the Lord of the Abyss, Buyer, could answer the call. He has the means to fight the curse, and one of his potions has a miraculous effect on the curse."

"yes."

The other generals at the round table all nodded.

As we all know, there are two major potion masters on the mainland, one is the Abyss Lord Buyer, and the other is a certain whereabouts

The mysterious master of uncertainty.

His level of mystery is comparable to that of Grand Master Matros, and he is also a figure that is almost impossible to find.

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At this moment, a female voice as clear and sweet as a silver bell sounded.

"Oh, are you looking for me?"

Before he finished speaking, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they became alert on the spot, staring at the silver-haired humanoid that suddenly appeared.

Hilton didn't dare to move and turned his head stiffly.

Buyer didn't give him time to react. He walked onto the high platform unscrupulously, glanced at the crowd and said, "You are the one who summoned me?"

Everyone couldn't help but breathe.

Could it be that Abyss Lord Buyer was angry because of their summons?

Hilton immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "Yes, the great Lord of the Abyss, Buyer, humanity needs your help."

"Stop talking nonsense and let's talk about the deal directly."

Buyer glanced at Hilton, his chin slightly raised, showing his arrogance and dominance.

"You can give me what you want, but in exchange, you have to do these--"

He suddenly said a request that made everyone in the audience stare.

After listening, Hilton looked a little strange and asked, "Are you sure these are the requirements?"

"Why, you can't do it?"

Buyer glared at Hilton, his tone unquestionable.

Hilton trembled all over and nodded, "I will definitely do it!"

Although I don't know what the Abyss Lord Buyer is thinking, as long as the supply of magic potions is guaranteed, they will have a glimmer of hope against the Kingdom of Destruction! But the price is too expensive, it's just taking advantage of the fire.

-

Almost at the same time. In the refining room.

When Eliog suddenly asked him to open the red coffin, Selios was stunned for a moment, and then nodded obediently.

"Okay."

He was as docile as a little lamb, and didn't even ask why Eliog did this, or who was in the red coffin.

The little black bird hiding behind Eliog was startled.

It turns out that there is such a simple and innocent demon in their family.

He is simply the younger brother among younger brothers, what a good younger brother.

The little black bird was a little excited, as if he had forgotten that he was the younger brother compared to Sereos, and he should be considered the second to last brother.

Sereos had no doubts, and it was obvious that this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation. His compatriots often suddenly asked him for help. Well, he was his father's good child, so how could he not help.

Sereos walked to the red coffin, his eyes drooped, and his long bangs covered his light-colored pupils. He was different from his other compatriots. Although he also had long hair, he braided it into two braids and put it behind his head with a hair ornament, so he looked neat and tidy.

Such a gentle and calm demon, the little black bird couldn't help but think of their father.

It turns out that there are still normal demons.

The little black bird hid on Eliog's shoulder and watched Sereos's movements quietly.

Sereos' eyes were solemn, and he placed his hands above the red coffin, with strands of magic lines falling from his fingertips.

They fell on the red coffin, like falling into the water, as if laying out a line to measure the height of the riverbed.

He should be thoroughly analyzing the characteristics of the red coffin, making a diagnosis and evaluation.

A minute later, he was still

motionless like a sculpture, with only a few strands of hair hanging from his ears, which looked a little different.

Beelzebub thought Sereos was in trouble, but he didn't expect that in just a few seconds, Sereos suddenly turned his head, smiled brightly at them, and said, "Okay, give me an hour, and I will rescue him."

"Is it easy?"

Eliog couldn't help asking.

Sereos smiled like the sun, his eyes narrowed, and he said honestly, "It's easy for me."

It's easy for you, but difficult for us, right?

Eliog's fists were hardened, sincerity is the killer move? Dare to knock your brother.

However, Eliog was just angry for a moment.

Because Selyos was very involved, his eyes were shining, his bangs were floating, revealing a bright face, different from the silly look just now, his eyes were serious at this time.

His fingers kept moving, as if he was playing the most difficult piano piece, fast and with an extremely precise sense of rhythm, and sometimes, it was like performing surgery.

The speed was orderly, and the rhythm was completely under control.

"..."

Eriorg and Beelzebub looked at each other, knowing that they should hand it over to Selyos at this time. It would be useless for them to stay, and it might even affect Selyos.

Eriorg: "Go out and wait."

Beelzebub: "Okay."

They walked out of the refining room without looking back. Only the little black bird was always curious, observing the surrounding scenes with its big eyes.

I didn't pay attention just now, but now I see that this room is full of god-level props, swords, guns, shields, everything!

The brothers and sisters of their family should not be underestimated.

The little black bird clearly has a history of being a god of the underworld, but it often shows an inexperienced look because of family or family affairs.

The other two demons are not surprised by this.

The reason why Sereos likes to refine weapons so much is actually because his father praised his work.

Sometimes, parents only give a casual compliment, but it will have an unimaginable impact on their children.

Their father always likes to praise them, and praise is also a way of education.

-

The sun is shining outside, and the wind is clear and the air is positive.

The place where Sereos lives is a large garden. The sky is shaped by magic. Almost everything that the eyes and body can feel is shaped by magic.

At this time, the sun is shining, and there are only a few clouds in the sky to block the sunlight.

At a stone table in the lush garden, two young men sit opposite each other, and a bird rests on the table.

The matter of the red coffin is temporarily handed over to Sereos, and they can finally analyze this round of events calmly.

First, the first doubt. Why did the mastermind use the brave Justin as bait? Secondly, why did Eliorger suffer repeated "misfortunes" when he was attacked? Was it the mastermind who joined forces with the goddess of luck, or was it something else?

Thirdly, was the mastermind angry and turned his target from his father to them? He actually dared to attack them. This is really the first time in history.

There are more and more doubts.

Eliorger took a sip of tea and gently stroked the surface of the cup with his fingers. His posture was elegant and noble.

"It's getting weirder and weirder. You said the mastermind

Why did the Black Hand release the news of the Brave Justin for nothing? "

Beelzebub continued: "The Brave Justin is now in our hands, and his identity is about to be lost."

Eriorg nodded: "Even if it is fishing, this fishing method is not exquisite."

Beelzebub smiled, and without moving, he poured the tea leaves into the teapot with invisible magic, and then poured hot water into the teapot, shook the pot, and the tea fragrance overflowed and naturally drifted in the air.

Although they had just experienced an assassination, it did not affect their leisure and leisure. They had to have a taste when chatting, violin performances, and black tea snacks.

It is one thing to dislike each other, but their needs for life style are surprisingly consistent.

In response to Eliorg's doubts, Beelzebub said: "Isn't it because he thinks you are weak and a few assassins can kill you? ”

The relationship between compatriots that had just been peaceful was almost broken because of Beelzebub's casual retort.

Eriorg's face turned black, "Then he is mentally retarded, I can destroy them without you, I was really underestimated, thinking that a few full-level assassins plus the debuff of misfortune can kill me? Haha, it's hilarious. "

Beelzebub shook the teacup, watching the tea leaves evenly distributed, and concluded: "The current situation is that the mastermind is still in the dark. He used some things to lure us to destroy the kingdom of God, but he himself was hiding and observing the situation. "

There is no information about the mastermind in the castle at the scene, and we can only hope that Justin will wake up and get more information.

Eriorg: "Speaking of which, Federighi's gang of monsters has nothing to do with the mastermind."

Beelzebub: "Most of them have nothing to do with it, but maybe one or two of them are in collusion?"

"Haha. ”

Eriorg likes to scheme, but hates being schemed. To be honest, his patience is limited. If he hadn't considered his father's feelings, his approach would never be so gentle.

"By the way, you have suffered a series of misfortunes, which can be confirmed to be caused by the power of luck."

Beelzebub took a sip of tea, and his behavior was very elegant.

"Oh, but it doesn't seem like the goddess of luck took action directly."

Eriorg analyzed: "If it was Him who took action directly, it would be more unfortunate."

Beelzebub casually said: "I also think that you should at least be cursed."

Eriorg was angry and glared at Beelzebub, "You wish I would be cursed too, right?"

"I didn't say that."

The little black bird on the table was in a big trouble. Can these two self-proclaimed reliable adult demons stop quarreling?

As the only reliable god, the little black bird had to cheer up and said to Beelzebub: "Compared to this, isn't the goddess of luck destroying the kingdom of God? Do you want to catch Her? "

Beelzebub paused while drinking tea, "You're right, at least lift the curse first."

The little black bird was also dumbfounded, hey, brother Lun, it seems you forgot, noble demons are really forgetful!

But Eliog held back, raised his head and looked directly into Beelzebub's eyes, "Wait, see the situation clearly first, don't rush."

Beelzebub just stretched out his hand to open the void, turned his head and looked at Eliog, with doubt in his eyes.

Eriog added: "Besides, you don't like the Kingdom of Destruction, do you?"

"...It's just an instinctive disgust."

Beelzebub has no impression of the Kingdom of Destruction, and today is his first time there.

Eriog: "They are reviving the God of Destruction. Do you have the confidence to fight against the God of Destruction?"

"How could I not have it?" "

Beelzebub's tone was slightly arrogant.

Eliog knew that Beelzebub could fight, but... the question was not whether he could win.

"Don't worry about them for now. Our focus is on the brave Justin. The opponent of the Destroying Kingdom is human beings, and it is up to humans to solve this problem."

This matter itself is aimed at humans.

Beelzebub: "I'll go over and kill Luck first. His curse is annoying."

The little black bird thought for a moment, looked at Beelzebub, and suddenly said: "Compared to this, have you noticed--"

Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by Eliog.

Eliog said coldly: "I suggest you don't go to destroy the Kingdom of God. I know you have the strength, but now the goddess of luck has already stood on the side of destroying the Kingdom of God. Once you go over, you will suffer misfortune. Be careful not to forget to use magic while fighting. ”

“…”

Beelzebub felt that Eliog was a little strange, as if he didn’t want him to come into contact with the Kingdom of Destruction. It was true that he had never come into contact with the Kingdom of Destruction before today, but with his strength, could Federico stop him in a real fight? Could the influence of misfortune be so strong as to affect the original victory or defeat?

“You…”

Beelzebub was about to ask the reason.

Just then, a voice sounded outside.

“That… the coffin is open.”

Seleos suddenly appeared, not knowing what they were arguing about, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

The two demons turned around at the same time and asked in unison: “Where is it? "

The little black bird also jumped up. Wow, it's only been half an hour. Is this the strength of our new compatriots?

As expected of our Abyss Family!

A few seconds later.

They returned to the refining room.

In front of them was an open red coffin and a stone bed that exuded an ominous aura.

Elioge was a little surprised, his eyes fixed on the stone bed, "This is..."

Seleos walked to the stone bed and lowered his eyes and said, "The coffin is open, but you see..."

Lying on the slate bed is a body wrapped in layers of black cloth. The curse around the body is so strong that it almost turns into reality. If you get closer, an extremely shrill scream will sound in your ears, which will make your skin crawl. One place.

They have a lot of experience, but they have never seen such a strong and rich curse. If most people would have died long ago, it is estimated that only the brave Justin could survive.

Justin's body was wrapped in black cloth, and he looked like he couldn't move. It's hard to imagine what happened to him during the time he was missing.

If he had been locked up in a red coffin for thousands of years after his disappearance, then he would have had too much willpower not to die. What kind of desire for survival does it take to cling to a slim chance of survival?

Should I say that he really deserves to be a brave man?

Eliog had seen a lot of human beings, and when faced with Justin's situation, he was in awe and admired him.

Celios looked at Eliog, "What...what should I do?"

Beelzebub came closer and held out his hand, palm down

, the magic power brewing in the palm of his hand glowed with red light, as if scanning Justin's condition, and analyzed: "Let alone feeding him potions, he can't even open his mouth."

Some people may say, why not tear up the curse?

The answer is yes, but the risk is extremely high, and Justin may die as soon as it is torn off. Among the many perverted curses, one was to make him live and suffer forever.

Eliog thought for a while and tried to break the curse himself. However, it turned out that it was not his area of ​​expertise, so he gave up and said: "Let's show it to Buyer. But do you have any impression of this curse?"

"..."

The two demons and one god were silent.

Curses are traceable and usually carry the power of the curser.

If it is a curse from God, it will be even more obvious, because God's curse will contain divinity. Divinity is the only identifier of God, and it can be recognized at a glance.

And the curse on Justin...

"He is cursed by the gods. He is cursed by more than one god."

The little black bird landed next to Justin, sniffed it carefully, and said in shock: "There is even my curse in it."

When the little black bird was active, the other two demons didn't notice. Seleos was looking at the little black bird blankly, as if thinking about where the bird came from.

"Is the mastermind so good at hiding?"

Beelzebub was a little irritable, and his mood reflected the reality. The magic power caused the fire of the abyss, which was about to burn down the refining room.

Selios said nervously: "Brother Beelzebub, don't be angry, this is my home."

Beelzebub didn't seem to hear, maybe because he was hungry and his magic power was a little out of control.

Eliog couldn't stand it and said to Celios: "Be tougher. If Beelzebub is unhappy, you can scold him and beat him."

Selios said timidly: "I..."

The little black bird couldn't hold back and said: "Can you stop gossiping? The brave Justin is going to die!"

The three demons immediately looked at the stone bed.

Only then did they realize that the curse on Justin looked like it was about to explode, like a whale about to explode after death!

The little black bird shouted: "Send first aid quickly!"

-

After a while, Buyer had just finished his work in the empire and was about to go home to claim credit from his father. Unexpectedly, he was kidnapped midway.

Buyer was confused and cursed, "What are you doing?"

Elio pulled him to the weapon refining room. Buyer took a closer look, his face full of surprise.

"What is this!"

Beelzebub glanced at Him: "It's not something, this is the brave Justin."

Buyer's eyes widened, looking left and right, dumbfounded by the diversity and complexity of the curse.

"How many curses has he received? There are more than a hundred god-level curses alone. Even a god would have a hard time resisting them."

He didn't notice Celios standing in the corner without any presence.

It only took a few seconds for Buyer to enter the state. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and started to operate magic.

Even for Buyer, the curse is a very difficult thing. Otherwise, with a wave of his hand, the curse on Beelzebub would have been resolved.

He would not have been so serious, if not for the fact that this person was the brave Justin, his father's important friend.

Half an hour later, cloth

Yael was visibly tired, but he did not stop working.

He continues to use magic to control the flow of the curse, guiding, channeling, and melting it.

Unlike Beelzebub's serious and complete god-level curse, the curses on Justin are not directed at himself, but are patched together by someone using other curses, so they are less targeted and more convenient. Remove some.

Another hour passed, and both Eliog and Beelzebub were waiting quietly. A few hours only passed in the blink of an eye.

The curse on the slate bed visibly weakened to the naked eye, and in the end it was still there, like a cloud of smoke that would not dissipate.

Buyer took out a bottle of something from the void and sprinkled it on the person, causing smoke and electricity to appear immediately.

Then, He hooked his fingers, and the magic power automatically operated, tearing up the black cloth wrapping Justin.

Until then, Justin's true state was exposed to the air.

He is as old as the old Roger, but because he is a healer, he is smaller and smaller than Roger.

His face was pale and almost lifeless.

Buyer approached and poured the resurrection potion into Justin's mouth without saying a word.

Eliog and Beelzebub looked at each other again.

As long as the brave Justin is resurrected, they should be able to know the truth.

I saw that after Buyer poured several resurrection potions in a row, Justin finally made some movement.

His fingers moved slightly.

"Move, move!"

The little blackbird cheered from behind.

Celios looked surprised.

However, it was just a movement. Justin soon stopped moving, and his breath became weaker and weaker, as if he was going to die in the next second.

When being entangled by the curse, he seemed to be holding his breath. No matter what, he could not die so cowardly, and he survived until now despite the tenacious resistance.

Now that the curse is gone and the object of resistance is gone, Justin seems finally relieved to die. His consciousness is loose, so his vitality is losing crazily.

But how could Buyer allow his father's heroic friend to die before His eyes?

Buyer snorted coldly and said without any scruples: "Justin, your brother Xiu is back from the abyss."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Celios' pupils trembled.

The next second, Justin on the slate bed suddenly opened his eyes. ! Please remember to collect:, the latest and fastest free reading without anti-theft.