Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

The two nodded slightly to each other, everything was so natural.

Ashes returned to the broadcasting room, and he found a bench for Shirtel to put down. Seeing that when Mingming went out, both of them went out vertically, but when they came back, one was horizontal, and they were a little nervous , thinking something happened.

"Sirtel...what's the matter with her?"

Nian leaned forward and squatted next to Shirtel, and poked her cheek with his hand.

Although they haven't known each other for a long time, she can still be regarded as being picked up by Ashes, so she still expressed her worry.

Chen also leaned over. At this time, Shirtel closed his eyes, and his expression was quite relaxed. Judging from Chen's years of experience as a police officer—Sirtel should have fallen asleep.

"She fell asleep?"

"It would be nice if it was."

Ashes denied Chen's judgment, and briefly recounted what happened to the two of them in the boss room of Smokey Lake.

Several people listened quietly. Chen and Hei, who lacked knowledge of the Age of Fire, had no fluctuations, but Nian frowned.

She knows the strength of the soul world. She also saw the demon old king on the way of watching the ashes spread the fire. Even old and emaciated demons have such power, and the heyday...

She couldn't imagine it, but she knew that this battle was definitely not as light as Ashes said.

"What happened..."

After hearing this, the fire prevention girl smiled slightly.

Chapter 366 Witch - Clara

"What happened...I probably know the situation."

The fireproof girl smiled, she walked to Shirtel and bent down, reaching out and touching her chest lightly.

As a fireproof woman, she is extremely sensitive to the soul. At this moment, she can clearly feel the initial fire that is becoming more and more complete in Ember's body, as well as the small pinch of flame in Shirtel's body.

The handful of fragments of the king's soul seemed to have settled in her body, and they were safely staying in Shirtel's soul, slowly emitting light and heat.

What makes people feel strange is that it didn't show any desire to return to its original body, but it seemed that it had recognized Shirtel and would not let go.

【This child may be able to...】

The fire-fighting woman withdrew her hand, turned her head to Ashes and said, "I already know her situation, but this is not the place to solve it. Let's go back to the hotel first."

This is reasonable, and her tone is obviously within the range that can be resolved, so there is no need to be too impatient.

So a few people packed up, turned their heads and left the radio tower, and prepared to go back to the hotel they had booked at the beginning.

Because it seemed a little too conspicuous to walk on the street with a princess hug, Shirtel was carried by Ashes on his back. They walked along the street, and everywhere they woke up from the dream and couldn't figure it out for a while. people.

Obviously they don't know what happened, and those who are not unconscious are still in a daze, and they don't know what happened.

Coincidentally, they met Ceylon and Herman on the way to the hotel, and they wanted to go to the radio tower to confirm the situation of them.

After the two groups of people met together, they exchanged information and learned that the matter had been completely resolved. Herman decided to restore order in the city. Ceylon and Hei also decided to help him, so only Ashes remained, Nian, Chen, the fire-fighting girl and Shirtel who was on Ashes' back returned to the hotel.

Opening the door, the environment in the hotel has not changed much from before the few people left, except that there are obviously fewer ice cream buckets that were originally piled up high, and Yiluzier Zhijian is still standing by the side without complaint. refrigerator.

Chen Henian chose to stay in his own room, and they couldn't help anyway, so it's better not to make trouble, just lie down on the bed and paralyze comfortably for a while.

Gently placing the girl on the bed, Ashes looked at the fire-proof girl beside her, she also nodded slightly, and took a step forward, clasping Shirtel's hand with both hands, a faint light bloomed in her hand.

It was a kind of golden white light, Ashes had seen it countless times, and every time he used the collected unowned souls to strengthen himself in front of the fireproof woman, he could always see this kind of brilliance.

Although he was also curious about why the Fireproof Girl had such a peculiar ability, since she didn't tell, Ashes wouldn't ask, and when the time came, she would naturally tell herself.

A faint light flickered in the hands of the fireproof woman, and she was chanting words, which were ancient spells that allowed her to understand the soul.

"Let these gays withdraw from their vessels...."

In the depths of the sleeping girl's body, where her soul resides, Shirtel sat cross-legged on a void, and she held her chin to watch the continuously playing scene in front of her.

Since she saw those fragmentary scenes before, the subsequent scenes became coherent, and she could also vaguely understand what these things were, as if someone was giving her an answer in her mind.

She saw towering gray giant trees standing in that gray world, and immortal ancient dragons ruled the world.

She saw the first flame, bringing color to the gray world, bringing light and heat, life and death.

Then her field of vision turned and gathered on a group of people.

They were all women, all wearing long robes with hoods, and the woman at the head was holding a flame in her hands. Her hands were full of burn marks, but Shirtel could see the smile on the corner of her mouth.

The fire was exactly the same as the one she had seen before after the demon fell, and her mind automatically made an annotation.

That is the soul of the Lord of Fire, and the person who holds it is the witch of Izaris.

The screen flickered rapidly, and when Shirtel could see clearly again, the scene in the screen had already changed.

A storm formed by a huge flame was sweeping across the battlefield, and she saw people in robes holding something like a long staff, which seemed to be used to control the storm.

The battlefield was lit with blazing fire, and the immortal ancient dragons were flying on the battlefield. From time to time, thunder guns could be seen bursting from the ground and shooting down the giant dragons.

The flames burned the fog that filled the world and burned the dwellings of the ancient dragons.

This is the Dragon Hunting War, such words reappeared in her mind.

The screen flashed again, and Shirtel saw the old witch of Izaris holding the flame, as if she was researching something.

The first fire is about to be extinguished, and she wants to create a new first fire with the flame she has mastered, a flame that can give birth to life again.

But without a doubt, she failed.

Shrter witnessed the catastrophe, and Chaos broke out.

The witch incarnation of Izaris became a hotbed of chaos, from which all demons were born, and her daughters were also affected, and all without exception were infected by chaos.

The two daughters turned into a mask next to the hotbed to protect their mother. Kragg was swallowed by the chaotic flames, and his lower body turned into a terrifying spider. Her sister was also infected.

The two turned into Starscream and White Spider, one hunted for humanity to alleviate the pain of his sister, while the other voluntarily endured the pain in order to protect the bonfire in the sick village.

A daughter ran away with the witch's son, but died on the way. Since he was born infected by chaos, the witch's son continued to fester, and the ring created by the witch to alleviate his pain and fester also fell off.

The finger turned into a centipede demon, and he himself became a festering creature.

Gulana is missing, but she will turn into a red spirit body and attack anyone who wants to get close to the hotbed of chaos.

Almost all the sons and daughters have turned into terrifying demons, and the city of Izaris has also become a notorious demon relic in later generations. Such an ending is not without tragedy.

But there was another person who caught Shirtel's attention.

She is Clara, and the only one to escape from Izaris.

She was also the one who created the magic fire, and taught the magic to Zaraman of the Great Marsh, who was later called the king of magic.

But that's not important, what's important is that Shirtel saw a familiar figure standing beside Clara.

It was Ashes, but he wasn't like she knew him. Standing beside Clara, he was obviously dull, and even looked dumb.

"No results... Forget it, you have to be patient with stupid apprentices."

Clara looked at this stupid apprentice with a little helplessness on her face.

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Alas, no matter how many times I watch it, The Witches of Izaris always blow my mind

Chapter 367 The End of the Witch

Shirtel just watched the scenes between Clara and Ashes.

Seeing Clara teaching him spells with all her heart, even though she called him a stupid apprentice, she didn't blame him at all.

She watched Ashes study hard under Clara's hands, gradually becoming proficient from being clumsy at the beginning.

Ashes would learn some spells every time before leaving. At this time, Clara would bid him farewell, and then stay alone in the same place, neither moving nor speaking.

She did nothing more than teach Ashes the spell and wait for his arrival.

Perhaps it was the scene of the destruction of Izaris, and the scene of her sisters being devoured is still rooted in her mind and cannot be forgotten. Although she escaped, she was the only one who survived among the witch's daughters.

This may not be a good result.

Finally, Ashes grew up slowly. He learned Clara's spells and gradually became stronger. Shirtel could see that Clara was also very happy, until one day——

Ashes came to this poisonous swamp as usual, he met Clara and told her about the hotbed of chaos.

When she heard that Ashes had defeated the hotbed of chaos and killed the old witch, her face covered by the black robe revealed a complex expression.

With a bit of sadness, with a bit of emotion, and with a bit of relief.

"You did a very good job, thank you, I am very lucky to meet you." She thanked Ashes.

"I don't think I can call you stupid apprentice anymore..." She looked at the person in front of her, and before she knew it, he had become so powerful that even the hotbed of chaos could be defeated.

"I can't give you a very generous reward, this is all I have, please accept it." So she taught Ashes her last spell, Flame Storm, hoping to give him some help.

"...Are you leaving? Yes, I have nothing to teach you." She sighed softly, thinking that this day has come.

"It's time for us to separate. Although we haven't been together for a long time, I'm very happy." It's time to say goodbye. It's impossible for her stupid apprentice to be here with her all the time.

"Stupid, hurry up, I have nothing left to help you."

Clara let Ashes leave, she thought that she was useless to Ashes, and she couldn't be an obstacle to stop her disciples, this was also her insistence as a master.

Ashes left obediently, and his figure was gradually engulfed by darkness. Clara looked at his back, moved her lips slightly and wanted to say something, but finally remained silent.

Ashes came back here again later, but Clara's figure disappeared. No matter how hard he searched, he couldn't see his teacher again.

where did she goAshes didn't know, but he actually had a vague guess in his heart, but later he threw himself into the primordial furnace and turned into ashes after the age of fire continued for another thousand years. His previous memories were lost, and he couldn't remember his past.

Later, the ashes that became ashes came to the demon ruins under the Smokey Lake, where he found a huge spider-like corpse, and there was a human corpse in front of the corpse.

A spell book wrapped with bronzing cloth strips fell in front of the two corpses.

It was Clara's spell book, and she wrapped it with cloth strips torn from her own clothes, but the stupid apprentice at this time could no longer remember his teacher.

Shirtel saw all of this, and she couldn't help but feel sad when she saw the two corpses.As the daughter of the Witch of Izaris, she ended up like this.

She sighed, but found that the video in front of her suddenly stopped and then disappeared, and then she felt a heavy feeling like lead pouring from all parts of her body, and a female voice rang in her ears.

She didn't know what language it was, but she instinctively felt that she was going to wake up.

The connection between the body and the soul was restored, and Shirtel opened her eyes after a while of struggle. At this time, she felt groggy all over, like the kind of person who wakes up after sleeping until dark after staying up all night on the weekend. Feel.

Her whole body was exhausted, and she didn't want to turn her mind. She just wanted to lie down for a while now.