All aspects of her, whether it is flame, swordsmanship system, agility, or strength, all look like an enlarged version of Shia,

The difference is nothing more than more detailed things like habits,

That's why, when Xueyuehua was mentioned, she felt so convenient,

The blond demigod put his sword back and stood up, slowly laughing: "The will from the former king is very powerful. If the silver moon does not fall, my flame will never be extinguished, but there will inevitably be constraints."

"That's why I didn't stop Xi Ya from giving up her inheritance. The homogenization is too serious."

Irene smiled: "That's why I value you so much, because you are different from other scholars."

"This is the first time I have come into contact with demigod-level materials."

Lyle shook his head.

Whether it will be successful or not is hard to say.

But the materials are all prostituted by Irene, and all the savings can be taken away.

In addition to swordsman, other professions also have their own professional weapons, but the demand is not so great, because the source of skills does not depend on external objects,

Most of them are like angel hymns, which play a role of strengthening and increasing,

But the rest are demigod-level materials, Lyle wondered if he could make something for himself or his teammates...

Irene smiled slightly: "Lyle, if I can make it, I will hand over my sword to you for maintenance in the future."

The relationship between her and Lyle also changed slightly at this moment,

Lyle thought for a while: "It doesn't have to be like this, I can teach Little Glasses the sixth level of alchemy."

Irene put away her sword and sat down in the yard with a rather depressed expression on her face.

She had invited Lyle many times, and had shown enough kindness,

Can he push this kind of opportunity?

How come there is a feeling of being deflated.

Irene took a sip of tea and said jokingly: "Actually, as long as you release the news of the sixth-level alchemy, Chenxi and other empires will come to your door. Haven't you thought about it?"

Lyle thought for a while: "I just want to take my teammates to climb the tower quietly."

Irene couldn't help laughing: "Then... I'll pretend to lose some chips, and Yinyue will be your ally from now on."

Lyle laughed, "Alright."

Irene propped her delicate chin, blinking her eyes lazily,

"But you don't seem to care about status, power, wealth, etc. You seem to want to pursue Ishgard's secrets more. It seems that I can't help you too much."

But now,

Irene remembered what Little Glasses said before,

He is not from the academy, no one can order this scholar, and his team,

He is still a mysterious fantasy scholar, and with the influence of alchemy on Yinyue's inheritance,

Erin actually has a rather strange and unknown hobby,

She also quite liked hearing Shia call her sister.

For a long time, Erin thought she was a slight sister-in-law.

but now,

Lyle is a little boy of the same generation as Shia... He has outstanding personality and ability... He was even a younger sister...

Suddenly, I also thought about it...try listening to him call sister.

Chapter 120 The Priest's Clear Soup Noodles

Erin is a slight underage.

She never told anyone about this.

Today's Lyle, in her opinion, still looks immature on the cheeks,

At best, he was a young man in his early twenties, the same generation as Shia,

But it was difficult for Irene to see the vitality and vigor of the young man from him, and she was more calm on the contrary.

This characteristic that tends to be contradictory makes Irene feel weird,

"You have been taking care of Shia all this time, right?"

Irene propped her chin: "It's hard to imagine how you came here with Bloom under the Moon in two years."

Lyle didn't answer the question, but just drank his tea with his head down.

"Just a child."

Irene smiled: "The temper is very good. If it's someone else, after leaving Blooming Under the Moon, if you get a little achievement casually, you can go back and jump face to output."

Although Shia was eventually fucked to death.

But it was she who put the dog's head up to be beaten by herself, and it didn't have much to do with Lyle.

"The younger generation of the Silver Moon Royal Court, only Xi Ya can catch up with me. Although my younger brothers are good children who work hard, they are not particularly outstanding."

Her Royal Highness stirred the teacup with ease: "If you hadn't left Blooming Under the Moon, and hadn't broken up with Shia... I'm afraid you would have called me sister, right?"

Lyle gave her a surprised look,

He seldom looked at the eldest princess,

Irene is not short, and wearing a simple Erasia high-waisted tunic made her look even taller, her blond hair was gently tied behind her head, and her eyebrows and eyes had a gentleness and calmness that Shia didn't have.

hard to imagine.

A noble demigod would utter such criticism.

Lyle's expression was strange, he hesitated to speak.

Irene coughed lightly, maintaining the elegance of a demigod.

She didn't have too many thoughts, but she couldn't put on airs in front of him, and she was still a little upset. She was obviously a stinky younger brother in his early 20s...

Asking him to call me sister is actually just a bit of a bad taste,

Just a little~

"Speaking of which, what's the scenery like above the fiftieth floor?"

"Um……"

Erin thought about it.

Lyle listened carefully to her narration,

In Ishgard, the higher the number of floors, the more magnificent and magnificent the scenery will be.

The lords and monsters below the fifty floors do not have souls. They just repeat certain actions mechanically to prevent the adventurer from moving forward.

But after crossing the final wall,

It is a wider and more complex world,

Each layer has its own ecology, and there are even races that are friendly to adventurers, not just enemies.

In Ishgard, they even have their own country and a complete city.

Above the fiftieth floor, you can see many existences that have left bright traces in history.

original legacy.

traces of the starry sky,

There is even a vanished elf kingdom and annihilated night nobles.

After they were resurrected in Ishgard, they have been promoted from monsters and lords to natives of Ishgard.

Lyle was stunned for a moment: "In other words, adventurers can even live in Ishgard?"

Irene smiled: "Of course, if you can make those aborigines obey you from the bottom of their hearts, you can even completely conquer Ishgard and treat that floor as your back garden."

Lyle was quite moved.

The dungeon he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

Aboriginal people...can communicate...

After crossing the Last Wall, is the real Ishgard.

It is the remains of the gods, the recurrence of history.

Irene got up to say goodbye, and returned to Pale Rose, preparing for the next strategy.

Lyle began to study the new sword of the demigod, as well as the advanced materials that he had come into contact with in advance.

On the third day,

Emilia, who was well prepared, came to the door.

He was still dressed in a holy priest's robe, holding a white cloth in his hand, but his expression was quite nervous.

To start the seven-day baptism of the Holy Light, it also required a lot of courage for her,

Emilia is very clear that there is a certain probability that she will be completely erased now.

"Lyle, you must remember."

Emilia bit her lips hard: "I am the real me now. After being impacted by the vast holy light, all my performances are in the process of being baptized."

"Be sure, you must use the angel's oath to pull me in."

At that time,

As a living being, she will have the most pure and selfless soul, willing to dedicate everything to the gods, willing to become a believer in the spread of holy light,

No amount of corruption can threaten her in the slightest.

Just like Slaanesh, it is impossible to plunder their beliefs and strengthen themselves from them.

But Emilia knew very well,

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