And in the center of this boundless white light, on the back of that giant white bird, there is an extremely noble and beautiful figure that makes one's heart palpitate.

She was tall and tall, with blond hair reaching her waist, and her whole body was shrouded in holy light, full of sacred and majestic aura, as if the brilliance of the whole world was emanating from her body.

Antonio suddenly lowered his head, trembling with uncontrollable awe.

Could it be...has the goddess of light descended?

Have I...already entered the Kingdom of God?

In this pure and unblemished light, he was lost in thought, feeling like he had become a child, unable to think, powerless to resist.

After a while, he suddenly realized that the person on the giant bird's back just now was Eve from Apocalypse Academy.

Antonio seemed to understand something, the blankness in his eyes quickly turned into fear, he roared, struggled to stand up, stumbled to the side of the light shield, and output crazily towards the shield.

boom!boom!boom!

Punches and punches of the powerful third-order peak fighting energy bombarded the barrier, but there was not even a ripple, which made Antonio's body tremble.

But he didn't dare to stop, and he punched hard while spitting out blood.

I raised my hand again, and said in a low voice: "Field of Demon Sealing, Dou Qi Ban."

The blue magic radiance was released from my hand, and the entire range of the shield was shrouded in prohibition.

The vindictive light on Antonio's body dissipated.

He turned into an ordinary person, who could only hammer the light wall with his weak fists.

His fist was bleeding, and the sword intent inside began to rage, and the pain in his body suddenly intensified.

Tears gradually welled up in his eyes.

Antonio realizes that he will soon die.

He recalled the time when he first learned Dou Qi from the students of Apocalypse Warrior Academy, the first time he registered with the Mercenary Union, and the days when he traveled and explored with his companions.

He also remembered that he became the head of the Demon Hunting Mercenary Group, he remembered that he occupied Faerun City and built an underground city for profit, and he remembered that he agreed to Celt's conditions to arrest the students of the Apocalypse Academy.

The emotions in his heart were suddenly complicated, a little regretful, a little annoyed, and a little helpless.

Immediately, he was purified.

In the infinite divine radiance, Antonio's body turned into the most basic elements of the seven elements and dissipated in the heaven and the earth.

Not even scum left.

I also purified all the remaining bloodstains of Antonio, and then lifted the divine power form.

The Dou Qi ban was also lifted, and the sacred shield turned into crystal light spots and gradually disappeared.

The shield just now can form an absolute isolation from the outside world, without any observation, even if there are people around, it can be understood that I used a fourth-order scroll, trapped Antonio, and then killed him.

Both Antonio and Celt are dead, so let's settle the slaves' contract, and Izayoi and I can go to the Magic Union and use the teleportation array to go to the Forest of Elves.

By the way, you can send the elf home.

I thought quietly, took out the snow egret to contact the old magician Field and his party, and then instructed the giant bird to return to the slave market.

......

On the streets of the slave market, Izayoi looked at the sky worriedly, and saw that the giant bird had only left for a few minutes before flying back.

She relaxed a lot, and said, "Eve, did Antonio escape? It's okay, as long as you come back."

I jumped off the bird's back, canceled the magic pet summon of the giant bird of divine light, and said, "Antonio has been killed by me."

Haivia exclaimed and said in shock, "Killed? Eve, you killed Antonio!"

She was pleasantly surprised and somewhat unbelievable: "Really? That hypocritical fake city lord is finally dead?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, I'm sure."

"Great!"

Haiweiya stood blankly for a while, not knowing what she was thinking.

The little elf yelled happily and rushed towards me. I patted her head and cast the healing spell again to continue to heal Izayoi's unhealed injuries.

At this time, the old magician Field also brought Claire and other six slaves here.

Chapter 150 Six

Called me to take out seven slave contracts from the ring, and said: "Everyone, since you have completed the tasks I have given, I will abide by my promise and cancel your contracts."

As soon as the words fell, a bright red flame rose from my hand, igniting the seven contracts and burning them into ashes.

The thin black ash drifted away with the wind, and Field and others realized that the power of the contract in their bodies was gradually disappearing, and the invisible shackles were gradually disappearing.

They are free.

The seven showed excited expressions of relief, and bowed gratefully to me.

I nodded with a smile, and then asked Haiweiya: "Haiweiya, I will leave soon with Izayoi, do you have anything else to do?"

Haivia thought for a while and said, "No more, Antonio is the biggest support of the Demon Hunting Mercenary Corps. Since he is dead, the city guards in Faerun City will disappear soon, and everything will return to the original state. "

I hummed: "Then what about you, Haiweiya, do you want to go to the forest of elves with us?"

Haivia shook her head and said, "No, I want to stay here."

She looked around the chaotic scene of the slave market, her blue eyes were extremely determined, and said: "The suffering of Faerun City has been too long. I want to stay here, change it, and bring it a new order."

Izayo stared at Haiweiya thoughtfully, seeing her sincere and serious expression, the doubts in his heart gradually disappeared.

Haivia is just an ordinary girl in Faerun City, and I am just an accidental passerby. There is no connection between the two. What is there to doubt?

Just what happened to that long-lost sense of familiarity?

There was a trace of bitterness in Izayoi's eyes, and he felt that he missed that person too much, and when he met someone who was a little bit likely or similar, he felt very similar.

I calculated the time and said, "Xiao Ye, it's getting late today, let's rest for one night, and then go to the Magic Union to teleport away tomorrow."

Shiliuye withdrew his attention from Haiweiya and said, "Okay."

I picked up the elf and summoned the giant bird again.

A few people left the underground city in the divine light giant bird, came to the center of Faerun City, and entered a hotel.

Originally, I wanted to open four rooms, one for me, sixteen nights, Haivia, and the elf, but when the elf heard that he was going to be separated from me, he immediately panicked and hugged my thigh tightly, and he was unwilling to persuade me release.

From a human point of view, this elf is only about five or six years old, about one meter tall, with silver hair just reaching my waist, and very little strength.

But seeing her panicked face and pear blossoms covered with rain, I couldn't bear to pull her forcibly, so I let her hold her.

She may have been terrified and insecure by the slavers who captured the elves.

In desperation, I could only open three rooms, one of which was changed to a double room, and I lived with the elf.

Several people had a meal with the elf, and each went into the room to rest.

I led the elf to her bed and glanced at her green dress.

Although the leaves of the World Tree are spotless, after experiencing so many things, she already has a lot of dust on her body.

I took out a set of relatively small pajamas from the ring, handed it to her, then pointed to the bathroom, and said in the elf language of inheritance: "Go to the bathroom and wash it."

The elf took the pajamas and looked at me inexplicably, her green eyes were as clear as an elk in the forest.

She asked ignorantly, "Bathroom...what do you mean?"

I patiently explained: "It's just a place to take a shower, um...to clean your body."

The little elf nodded with his eyes wide open, walked obediently into the bathroom, and suddenly called me after a while.

"Sister, there is no water here, how can I wash?"

I went into the bathroom, explained to her how to use it, then took out the small tin box outside, watched it quietly, and exercised my mental strength.

After a long time, until I looked at the small iron box and saw that I was in a trance, the elf finally finished cleaning and came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing my silk pajamas, the sleeves were a bit too big, even almost hanging to the floor, so she had to pinch the corners of the clothes carefully.

After taking a bath, the elf was extremely pure and flawless. The tip of her nose was slightly raised, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and her tender face was as spotless as a white cloud.

Under the silver hair, the pointed ears that symbolize the elves are mischievously exposed, braving the hot and humid mist, and slightly reddened.

She stared at me crisply with childish green eyes.

My heart suddenly clicked.

This little elf...

He is so cute.

I walked up to the elf and rubbed her silver hair. I felt that the hair was soft, soft and of good quality.

The elf narrowed his eyes comfortably.

I pinched her soft, pointy ears curiously.

Unexpectedly, the elf suddenly screamed, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

She looked up at me with strange, angry, and shy eyes, and her little face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Are the ears the sensitive point of elves?

But the soft touch just now is really great.

I blinked innocently, and looked at her for a second, then coughed lightly, pretending nothing happened, and said, "It's well washed, it's pretty clean, you go to bed and rest for a while."

I was about to walk into the bathroom when the elf suddenly grabbed the corner of my clothes again, as if he didn't want me to leave, even for a second.

She asked with some anxiety, "sister, where are you going?"

I rubbed her head again, and said softly, "My sister is going to wash it too, just wait on the bed and wait for me, it will be fine soon."

The elf let out an oh and was coaxed to bed by me.

However, when I walked into the bathroom, I was surprised to find myself calling myself "sister".

In order to let the elf go to bed obediently, I subconsciously used her address.

What a fat thing, it's too scary!

I was stunned for a moment, then quickly calmed down and took off my clothes silently.

I'm a straight man, even if my body is long gone, my heart must not give in like this.

No, I have to ask the elf to change her name, or she will lead her into a ditch.

I was thinking, and saw the elf's world tree dress on the bathroom hanger again.

The fantasy-style green dress is fresh and beautiful, and the patterns of the leaves on it are very delicate.

I picked up the skirt and kept it in the space ring.

The pupil color of this elf is different from the silver color of the original elf, and the memory has not been completely inherited. This dress is the best guarantee to prove her identity.

After washing up, I also changed into pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.

"Sister, you are done washing."

The elf looked at me happily, her green eyes were shining brightly, and her ears were trembling.

I nodded, sat on another bed, and said solemnly: "First of all, I want to correct one thing for you, don't call me sister anymore."

Hearing this sentence, the elf's expression froze immediately, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed rapidly.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed, "Sister...do you want me?"

"Wuuuu...you...are you going to...leave me...alone..."

Crystal clear teardrops ran across the elf's cheeks, dripping on the bed sheet like a broken thread, she tried hard to wipe the corners of her eyes, but she wiped more and more.

Why is she crying? !

I didn't expect the elf to have such a big reaction. Seeing her pear blossoms with rain, I was a little flustered, and quickly explained: "No, why would my sister not want you? My sister just..."

Halfway through my speech, I suddenly froze.

Meow, why did I say something wrong again.

Chapter 150 Seven

I rubbed the space between my brows before I left, and felt that using the small iron box to exercise my mental strength just now was a bit too much, and my state was not right.

Fortunately, the elf's crying had stopped. She raised her head and looked at me expectantly.

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