miss mist go with the flow

After saying this, Townsend shouted into the depths of the black vines: "Spirit of the Holy Moon, Townsend Nakel is visiting, please open the door to meet!"

Deckin closed his eyes.

How foolish he was to have been rhythmized by Townsend's earlier feints, forgetting about shouting the door.

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At the same time, Amy, who finished processing the sap of the Viola tree, was about to have lunch, when there was a sound from outside the thorn bushes.

"Spirit of the Holy Moon, Townsend Naker is visiting, please open the door to meet—"

She froze for a moment, and it took a while to realize who Townsend Nucker was.

The guy who had been guarding the cemetery for hundreds of years by the original owner of his body is still alive, and he found here?

There were other things in the thorn bushes. Amy took out the crystal ball that controlled the magic circle and saw that there was a person trapped in the thorn cage. It turned out to be the naturalist Dekain.

The thief and the owner got together and ran outside her house. What kind of wonderful unfolding is this?

Amy was puzzled, so she didn't plan to open the door.

Townsend was a legendary mage 400 years ago. Even if she has made no progress in these hundreds of years, it is not something she can handle now.

If Sirin was in her prime, she might be able to give it a try, but now she is also injured and semi-disabled, unable to display her peak combat power.

With thorns and flowers blocking it, Townsend should not be able to get in, and he will leave on his own when he gets bored.

With this thought in her mind, Amy ignored the door calling, and took Sirin's hand into the kitchen.

The two prepare lunch together, eat together, and even wash the dishes together.

Amy spent the whole morning handling the branches of the Viola tree, she was a little tired, and planned to take a nap first.

When she wandered into the bedroom, Sirin said: "The man outside the thorn bushes has been waiting for more than an hour, don't you need to see him?"

Amy was quite surprised, "You can also hear that guy's voice?"

Sirin shook her head, "I can't hear the specific sound, but I can feel someone outside."

Amy looked at Sirin's face, did the bramble bush treat Sirin as its second master?Not only do you not need to swipe your card to get in and out, but you also share the situation at the gate with Sirin, tsk tsk, this magic plant is really smart enough.

She said, "It's not that I deliberately left the guests alone, do you know who the guests are outside?"

Sirin shook her head.

"Townsend Nuckle and Naturalist Decain," said Amy. "You think you can let them both in?"

Sirin shook her head again, "Sorry, I didn't know it was these two people."

"Just wait." Amy said, "When they feel bored, they will leave naturally."

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As time passed, Townsend yelled several times, but there was still no response from the thorny bushes.

The necromancer scratched his head, "It's strange, isn't she at home?"

Dekain in the cage said: "Are you sure that the owner of the forest still lives here after hundreds of years?"

Townsend said: "She has no reason to move!"

"That means she doesn't want to see us." Dekain said, "If she is really as powerful as you said, we are just unimportant guests in her eyes, and there is no need to meet."

Townsend fell silent again. After a while, he took out his forged Book of the Dead from his pocket, turned to a certain page, and recited it softly.

The incantation sounded, obviously not loudly, but it seemed to ignore the obstacles of space, and whispered in Amy's ear.

"Townsend Naker swears by his soul, under the witness of the Lord of the Undead, he is willing to become the servant of Amy Holy Moon Spirit once again, at his command."

"Witnessed by the monarch, the agreement is a contract. According to the memory of the soul, it will not be easy for ten thousand years. If you violate the contract, you will fall into the land of the dead forever."

Amy could feel that as long as she nodded in agreement, Townsend would become her soul servant, and from then on, she could decide the life and death of the other party with a single thought.

Is this the sincerity given by the visitor?

Amy rubbed her forehead, for some reason, she felt a little heavy.

While hesitating, an idea suddenly popped up in her mind, she quickly took out the Book of the Dead, and suspended it by her side with magic power.

With this "Book of the Dead", no necromancer can do anything wrong in front of her.

Amy took a deep breath and calmed down. She rejected Townsend's contract application and opened the Thorn Bush.

After seeing Jennock pass the contract to Kevin that night, Amy was somewhat resistant to entering into a master-servant contract with someone.The things done to fulfill the contract moved her, but also made her at a loss.

She came from a country without slaves, and she didn't want to see others become slaves—even slaves who were loyal to her.

Since Townsend wants to see her so much, let's meet her, maybe it can trigger some past memories, or the system's feedback rewards.

"I put those two in," Amy said to Sirin. "They seem to want to see me."

Sirin nodded, "I see, I will protect you."

Even if Amy changed her decision temporarily, Sirin would not question her, she would silently protect Amy.

Amy sighed, "With the Book of the Dead, it shouldn't be a problem to suppress Townsend. All the magic of the dead belongs to this, it's not a joke."

Sirin rubbed her hair and stood behind her silently.

Not long after, Townsend Nuckle dressed as a mercenary walked to the open space in front of the tree house, followed by Dekain in a gray-brown robe.

Amy stood in front of the tree house, looking down at Townsend.

The book of the dead behind her slowly rotated, making the soul flames in the eyes of the necromancer even hotter.

Amy said calmly, "Why did you come to see me?"

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Volume 51: Chapter [-] Regrets

Looking at the girl standing on the branch of the ancient tree with a calm but oppressive face, Dekain felt bitter.

He had seen this "Master of the Forest". A few nights ago, when he and the mercenary group were evacuating the foggy forest, he met her. Stop a conflict.

If he remembered correctly, the master of the forest's magical power was only at the level of a black iron professional.

Looking at it again this time, it has already broken a big rank, and has the magic power of a gray-silver professional.

No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to be promoted from black iron level to gray silver level in three to five days.

Sure enough, this kind of powerful old monster is very good at hiding its own power. If Helen hadn't stepped forward at that time, the group of them might not have been able to leave the misty forest alive.

"Is it necessary to ask for something when I come to see you?" Townsend looked up at the moon elf and the book of the dead on the back of the moon elf, "We have been neighbors for hundreds of years, so we are old friends, why bother?" To be so lucky?"

The Moon Elf lives in the Misty Forest, and he stays in the Badwater Swamp. Although he doesn't usually meet each other, he is indeed an old neighbor for hundreds of years.

This month elf is still as beautiful as before, and the passage of time has not aged her face.

However, he changed from a human to an undead, leaving only a pair of bones.Even if he put on a coat of flesh and blood, he couldn't hide the stench of undead on his body.

Thinking of this, Townsend couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any impression of you as a neighbor." Amy's response was quite cold, "If you have anything to say, just say it straight, don't go around the corner."

The soul fire in Townsend's eyes was shaken, "You seem to be different now than you were back then."

After staring at Amy for a while, the necromancer noticed something.

The dressing style of the moon elves, as well as the temperament revealed invisibly, are different from hundreds of years ago. It seems that they have changed from an elegant and ethereal noble lady to a young and lovely girl next door.

The power on his body has also weakened a lot, far from being as ancient and mysterious as it was back then.

"If you continue to talk nonsense, I will see the guests out." Amy folded her arms and maintained a strong attitude.

Townsend sighed and said, "I came to you this time because I really want to ask you for a small favor."

Amy sneered, "Wouldn't it be better to be open earlier? And why should I help you?"

Townsend said: "I am willing to pay the corresponding price for this request."

"Oh?" Amy became interested, scraping her cheeks lightly with her fingers, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Townsend turned around and pointed to Dekain behind him, "This guy is a naturalist. He has a very important work to finish urgently, but he has no time. I want you to give him some time, it doesn't need to be long. Just a year or two."

Amy looked at Dekain, and she also recognized the naturalist who was hiding behind and disturbing the wind and rain, and said to Townsend jokingly: "Do you know what this naturalist has done?"

Townsend sighed, "He stole my magic book and destroyed the cemetery that my descendants had guarded for hundreds of years. When I found him, he wanted to kill and kill three hundred mercenaries. In exchange for his own two years of life."

"More than that." Amy added, "What he did in Misty Town caused one of my servants to turn into an undead, which triggered the beast tide in the Misty Forest and almost destroyed the entire Misty Town."

"Two days ago, a little girl from the Gospel Church came to my door to trouble me, and she was also bewitched by this old guy."

"He has done so many things that annoy me, let alone whether I can help, why should I help him?"

Townsend turned to look at Dekain, boy, have you offended Amy?If I had said it earlier, I would have said earlier that he would not bring people over to touch the moon elves.

Dekain shrugged helplessly. He did all this to get Townsend Naker's Book of the Dead, so as to extend his few remaining lifespans. Who would have thought that there would be such a follow-up?

And he also never imagined that this little girl who didn't attract his attention when he first met would be the owner of the forest.

Speaking of this step, Townsend is also very helpless, but he has come all the time, and he has to try again.

He reached out and took out a stack of manuscript paper, and carried it to Amy with his magic power, "This is the work that Dekain wants to complete, please take some time to look at it."

Ami was very interested in this little technique of carrying objects through the air. She took the manuscript paper and flipped through it.

The southern part of "Imperial Products Chronicle", starting from the Wutu Water City in the southern part of the empire, extends from east to west to the north, involving dozens of urban areas, including various landforms, including various wild animals and plants, and opened a special chapter of Warcraft And the leylines chapter...

From the author's point of view, if this book is filled with content, it will be a very powerful encyclopedia of geography and biology, with both academic value and interest, and the content is detailed and testable.

The misty forest also occupies a chapter in it. Ami looked through it carefully, and found the description of Cangfang Beast and Moonflower, which is quite close to the real thing, with very little error.

This naturalist really has a few brushes, not the kind of person with an empty name.

"How?" Townsend downstairs asked, looking up, "It is precisely because of these manuscripts that I decided to temporarily forgive his mistakes and let him finish the book with peace of mind."

Amy nodded, "Very good content."

"Imperial Products" is fully qualified as an encyclopedia for popularizing knowledge, and it will be of great benefit to promote it.

Amy comes from the earth. Florists in the last era published many similar popular science books, which saved many lives. Amy himself is also very interested in this kind of books.

"I am also a mage, and I know how important the pursuit of knowledge is for a mage." Townsend continued, "So I hope you can forgive his sins and help him finish this book" "Imperial Property Records."

Amy threw the manuscripts back, and she also tried to control the magic power to support the manuscripts and make them fall into their proper positions, and she succeeded in one go.

"I appreciate his pursuit of knowledge, but..."

Amy sighed, "As you said, Townsend, I am no longer what I used to be."

"Maybe it's because of forgetting spells, or maybe it's just simple senile dementia. In short, my memory of the past is very vague now, and I don't have the power of Amy Holy Moon Spirit that you are familiar with. I can't help him continue his life .”

If Amy has a way to save someone's life, she doesn't mind doing it—provided that Dekain's mistakes must be punished first.

He should be punished if he made a mistake, and it has nothing to do with how noble his goal is.

The soul flames in Townsend's eyes shook violently, and he seemed to hear unbelievable words, "Forgot the past? How could such a thing happen to you?! You are the spirit of Amy Shengyue! You are recognized by the Lord of the Undead The powerhouse! Will you also be defeated by the troubles of the longevity species?!"

After unbelievable, there was sudden anger.

"Don't you have an incomparably lofty and great purpose? You are so wise, so determined to know the way you are walking!"

"I was once defeated by your hands, but I am not ashamed of it, instead I am sincerely convinced, but how can you lose to that boring fate of longevity?"

"You are so weak! You really let me down!"

The necromancer suddenly raised his arm, black magic power condensed in his palm, but when he saw Amy's calm face and the floating book of the dead, he reluctantly dissipated the magic power and lowered his arm.

He couldn't believe it, he was angry, he was disappointed, and he was helpless.

He vaguely knew that Amy was planning a shocking event, and even the legendary Lord of the Undead was involved, and he was willing to be silent about it, waiting for the time to come.

But he can't actually feel the pressure on Amy, and he has no right to say "let me wake you up" nonsense that only has blood but no reason.

If even Amy Holy Moon Spirit could be crushed by fate, what could he do?

He can only hope that amnesia and forgetting the past are also part of the Holy Moon Spirit's plan.

The soul fire of the necromancer dimmed a lot, and his voice was very tired: "Sorry, I was too excited, my words were quite offensive, please forgive me."

Amy's expression remained calm, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.