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Messiah blinked, "Zombie? Undead? You won't bite us, will you?"

"This book is not about that kind of subject..."

Zinola laughed and shook her head, and was the first to meet the dancer. No matter how courageous or courageous she was, she was no longer the little princess she used to be.

The Messiah stuck out his tongue. After all, this is a saint who is proficient in assassination and concealment.

"Have you...become an evil spirit?"

Zenola had heard of the undead monster without blood. The alchemists and witches of the World Tree studied dark and evil methods that were not tolerated by the world. It is not surprising that they are carrying the voodoo of the Dark Elf King.

"may be."

The dancer's eyes were empty and empty, and she could no longer hear her heartbeat and breathing, which made her very terrified.

But when she thought of the sufferings her tribe was going through, the woman gritted her teeth and knelt down in front of Zenola with great reluctance.

"But since I can still stand, it must be that the mission given to me by the Mistress has not yet come to an end. Please allow me to serve you!"

Zenola couldn't bear it, and politely refused: "You are very weak now, and it is a burden to follow us. You should find a way to return to your master."

"No! Master Le Ruiyi is about to lose everything in order to help the World Tree. The only one who can save us now is the apostle of the Destroyer of Worlds. I am willing to pay any price. Please help us!"

The dancer slapped her forehead heavily on the clay body and bowed down, begging so hard that Messiah couldn't bear it anymore.

In order for the night elves to return to the court of the high elves, is it worth it to become a monster?

"This......"

Nolan walked around the dancer a few times, touched her here and there, pinched her chin and stretched out her fingers to explore her soft tongue, as if she was not afraid of the taboo voodoo at all.

The dancer has no life breath of a living thing at all, but her soul still stays in the exorcism shell, which can operate the soul.

This kind of undead warrior has always been a very useful chess piece, so it is worth paying attention to.

"Oh, interesting."

Under the puzzled gaze of the dancer girl, Nolan groped her whole body, without missing a single corner, almost making the two silly girls think that someone had awakened some kind of necrophilia.

The blood in the big hole in the wound had dried up, and the intestines could be pulled out with a hand, but the night elf had lost consciousness and turned into a flesh and blood puppet.

Only power can break the constraints of life and death, and it is not the power of ordinary gods.

Only one cub species possesses this kind of power...

It appears that the Night Mother made some sort of pact with the Soul Ferryman, making her minions immortal Oath-Binders.

Do they want to reshuffle?

"How to do?"

Messiah and Zenora looked at Nolan. They couldn't fully believe in this evil spirit that had been resurrected from the dead, but they couldn't bear to let it go.

The silver-haired girl spread her hands indifferently, rubbed Zenola's cheek, and said with a smirk, "You are the queen, aren't you? We must follow your instructions!"

"You're also a hermaphrodite!"

Zenola gave Prince Greasy a funny look, sighed, and said: "Okay, you can follow us, but you have to figure out your position, since you are begging for the throne of chaos, you can no longer be loyal to others, if you are I found out that you have ulterior motives...I will make you regret why you can't die!"

The little princess's voice was gloomy and cold, showing both kindness and majesty, as if she was infinitely close to her mother on the throne.

This is not a good thing, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and there cannot be two wills in the royal power.

"This......."

The dancer hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

The order of the mistress is unquestionable, the real opportunity is not in the Sunshine Royal Court but here, the Chaos Apostle will definitely be able to save the night elves.

Zenora tried to restore the evil spirit's body with the sun occult technique, but the dancer wailed in pain, as if the dirty soul was being stabbed and burned.

The pure light element seems to be very harmful to the evil spirits, so the blood hole had to be healed by the messiah singing the water spirit secret technique.

Physical wounds can be repaired, but blood and vitality cannot be regenerated. It will take some time for the evil spirits to regain their former strength, and the conspicuous appearance of the night elves is also a problem.

Fortunately, the night dancer can hide in the curtain and follow the three village girls to the market to find business travelers to and from Hongshachuan.

232. Parade Circus

Under the blessing of Alinda, the Elf King, the Water Spirit King's Court is in good weather, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful. The simple elves in the villages along the way all have smiles on their faces, and they are very friendly and helpful when they meet strange girls who ask for directions.

The harvest in the River Valley is very good this year, and the major farms in the Water Spirit Royal Court are sending the best quality wine and food to the whole territory.

Of course, it also included the business group leading to the Red Shachuan Flame King's Court, and that was the opportunity for the three of them to sneak in.

Since their souls could not be exposed, the troubled witches had to walk on the country trails most of the time, and finally arrived at the largest nearby small town after a few rounds of agricultural caravans.

The excitement in Hulu Town was beyond imagination. There were elves from various races from all over the mainland, and from time to time, high elf officials from big cities brought wanted warrants for two invading humans.

There was an endless stream of merchants and customers from the main city who came to purchase during this harvest season. Perhaps it was also the reason why the Queen was accused of breaking up the six royal courts. Now that war could break out at any time, stocking food in advance has become the most important thing.

The three of Nolan's faces were dirty, covering their outstanding features and strange hair color, making them inconspicuous in the crowd.

They found a naughty kid at the entrance of the hotel, led the way for a sunday copper coin, followed him to the trade market, and searched for the elf emblem belonging to the Flame King's Court.

What Zenora learned in the Sun Yao Royal Court was the history and knowledge of ancient and modern times. He was familiar with the structure of the Konghen Continent and other planes, and knew many local big families.

It's a pity that those flame elves with red hair and red eyes are all proud. I heard that the three of them wanted to go to the territory of the Flame King's Court, and they were ordinary-looking peasant girls. They had no interest at all and drove them away impatiently.

"How to do?"

Messiah wants to pay for it, but who knows if there is Alan's eyeliner here.

At this time, Nolan saw a poster on the solicitation column, a certain circus was holding a tour in this eventful autumn.

They had just finished a performance and left the Water Spirit King's Court. The next stop was the Red Sand River in the Flame King's Court.

Nolan rolled his eyes and saw a row of small characters below, saying that the circus is also recruiting handymen.

"That's it!"

"Do odd jobs? Don't do it!"

Miss Messiah pouted and shook Nolan's arm, and was flicked in the head. She had never experienced such folk suffering.

The evil spirit dancer in the curtain interjected weakly: "Your Majesty, there is no need, I know the way to the Flame King's Court."

"Three weak women went abroad for no reason. It's weird no matter how you look at it."

Zenola shook his head, agreeing with Nolan's thoughts.

"It's... not good."

Through the dancer's self-report, the three of them also knew that the dead elf was named Hei Man, a member of the Si Ye Brotherhood, and an effective subordinate of Mistress Miao Ye of the World Tree.

The black vine organized again, which surprised Nolan, "Why?"

"......"

The dancer couldn't tell the reason, so the three decided to go to a bonfire camp outside the town.

The small tents around the circus are messy, but the big stage in the distance is very gorgeous. It seems that it is not small in scale. The actors and jugglers in funny costumes are cruising around, packing their luggage and preparing to leave.

After some inquiries, the three found the administrator who was counting supplies by the stable.

The balding middle-aged elf was gnawing sweet potatoes with a big belly. He glanced at a few unattractive little girls, waved his hand and said, "Handyman? What I want is a strong man, let's go, let's go home and raise pigs." go!"

Nolan didn't talk nonsense, he walked directly to the side, and picked up a fat horse that was neighing in panic.

The administrator was startled and touched the bald head.

"Oh, your strength is not small, I'm afraid you have the power of a second-level soul warrior, you can stay!"

Zenola cleared her throat, pulled Messiah and said softly, "Sir, besides doing chores, my sister and I also know some low-level secret arts, so we can assist in the performance."

"Really?"

The administrator squinted at the two thin girls and didn't take it seriously.

Most of the elves know a little bit of secret art, but they are limited to the color of the soul, which is more advantageous than other races.

The light blue water elements accumulated in Messiah's palm, and with the girl's gentle blowing, they turned into foam all over the sky, flew into the air and burst one after another, turning into blue drizzle, like fireworks, attracting the attention of many elves.

The girl soul is weak, but seems to be very good at weaving elements.

The administrator stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "Okay, it can be useful. The salary is three coppers a day. Don't blame me for reminding you. If you get into trouble, you will be driven away at any time."

Zinola rubbed her stomach, covered the middle-aged man's tears, and said, "Thank you, our farm was destroyed by a fire, our parents died in the manor, and we haven't eaten for several days. "

The administrator showed sympathy and pointed to a tall young man in the distance.

"Hey, the world is getting more and more chaotic. Is it true that the gods are punishing Her Majesty the Queen? Go there and report it. The journey is far away, and it's too late to repent. Be careful."

The three thanked again, and the Messiah was the strange-eyed Zenola, the little princess was more like an actor than her.

The young elf assigned positions and numbered residences to the three of them. It was nothing more than trivial matters such as cleaning the stage and watching the venue. They took a few pieces of sweet plant roots and took a few bites, and immediately began to pack the camp.

The two eldest ladies had never done rough work, so they could only help Nolan in a hurry, picked up the sundries and followed the circus convoy without any risk.

The three of them sat at the back of the carriage, watching Hulu Town getting farther and farther away, and they were about to leave Shuiling Wangting next.

This unexpected journey reminded Her Royal Highness of the nightmare she had when she was in school, and she leaned on Nolan's shoulder with mixed feelings.

"Barry is the youngest son of the Earth Elf King. He was supposed to be my guardian knight, but he died in that kind of place, at the hands of a group of despicable and shameless thieves. I killed him..."

"The Knight of Light?"

Nolan swayed his calf, almost forgetting the brutally beaten face.

However, now the Earth Elf King is the only royal family that still insists on supporting Queen Lerui, which makes Zenora blame herself even more.

Everything can't go back, and the sad thing is that the little princess herself doesn't want to go back in time at all, she will only work harder to grasp everything that exists.

The Konghen Continent is full of beautiful scenery and elements, and there are many empty plains in the Shuiling King's Court, which is naturally boring to see too much.

The Messiah was lying on the thatched grass and fell asleep several times during meditation. Every time he woke up, he saw the same picture.

As the sky was getting darker, the circus caravan was particularly conspicuous on the Merchant Avenue. Occasionally, they ran into rangers for interrogation, and were easily resolved by the tall, scar-faced female troupe leader with legal appeals.

The head of the group chose a hill to camp, and the administrator drank wine and yelled at the fire to work, smoke rose from the singing, and simple chowder soup.

233. Mistress Dark Thread

Most of the members of the circus are easy-going and welcome the new little girl very much, but there are also guys with malicious intentions who always approach with vulgar jokes, and they are all kicked away by the violent village girl Nolan, providing a good night for the camp under the night A lot of laughter.

There are also beautiful low-elf actresses and handsome animal trainers among them. The status in the circus is of course determined by the degree of money-absorbing.

The few mercenaries who were hired by the regiment leader to protect them along the way were the strongest, and they also enjoyed the adoration of everyone, and they were the first to enjoy the food and wine.

The tall young man's name is Stephen, he is the administrator's son. The two of them seem to have been with the head of the circus for a long time. They casually introduced the people in the circus to the girls.

On the surface, everything here is normal, but Nolan smelled something, understood why Heiman was unwilling to join, and smiled mysteriously.

"I'm scalding to death, get the hell out! What kind of rubbish is this!?"

The pretty actress suddenly screamed and pushed the courteous young man away, seeming to dislike these hard-to-eat foods, and her attitude was extremely arrogant.

Immediately, someone comforted her with a kind voice. It would not be long before she left the country and arrived at the Court of Flame King, but the actress was still cursing.

Zenola took a sip of the hot soup, which tasted good, but he didn't know where the commotion came from.

"Leave her alone, you will get used to everyone's temper after staying for a long time."

The administrator clinked glasses with Nolan, and seemed to like this strong little girl very much.

Messiah rested her chin and looked curiously at the lonely female team leader on the top of the mountain. The scar on her face made the already fierce and masculine face even more terrifying, and the big star can always feel the other party's intentional or unintentional gaze. this way.

That night, the dancing girl Hei Man never left, guarding her master.

Officially leaving the border of the Water Spirit King's Court and gradually entering the scorching wasteland, Zenola felt a little more relaxed.

As expected, Allen didn't pay much attention to the business travel to the Flame King's Court.

In the next few days of the journey, there was no trouble, and I also passed through several small border cities and performed a few sideshows.

Not to mention, the circus performance was quite interesting, full of the unique artistic atmosphere of the elves, at least Messiah enjoyed watching it.

The three of them also gradually became familiar with the chores of the circus. Messiah and Zenora had also experienced the military training of the succubus instructors, so they gritted their teeth and passed.