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The fader who wants to save his wife: "So, Mr. Otto, what do you want me to help you with? I don't know how to resurrect people."

Although that is said, resurrection is not impossible at all. After all, there are people who have died.

But neither he nor Otto could accept that kind of resurrection.

Otto Apocalypse: "Of course, I already have a plan on how to bring Kallen back to life. You just need to help block some people who get in the way when necessary."

The fader who wants to save his wife: "No problem, but what price can you pay, Mr. Otto?"

Otto Apocalypse: "Mr. Faded, what price do you want?"

Otto, who was sitting on the chair, slowly got up, walked to the window step by step, and looked at the blue sky outside the window.

He didn't know what the faded one was missing.

But no matter what price he would rather pay, even himself.

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "Well, I need you to pay the same price as me, help me."

Otto was taken aback when he saw the news.

"help?"

With the strength of this rookie, do I still need to help myself?

Otto Apocalypse: "No problem, what can I do for you?"

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "Help me start research on the junction."

This point, in fact, he thought of it at the beginning of this reincarnation.

The fact that Melina was burned to death must be about the constriction of the world, or the meaning of the supreme will.

According to his plan, it will be a matter of time before estimation and supreme will meet.

Because what he has to do is not just saving Melina...

Therefore, while this reincarnation has just begun, everything needs to be prepared.

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26. To Do List - Nefeli Lu

After detailed discussions with Otto, the two have reached a win-win strategic cooperation——

He is responsible for helping Otto clear the obstacles, and Otto helps him study the junction.

Then continue to set off to the throne where Gregor is.

However, instead of going directly to the small room next to the lift, he took a short detour.

—— Paji

—— Paji

In the room next to the other road leading to the throne, there were faint crackling sounds.

The flickering flames escaped from the room.

"Oh, I found it, I found it."

This girl is still here...

Seeing the fire in the room, he drove Torret there.

As soon as he stepped through the door, there was a sound.

"Be proud of yourself, you are indeed an excellent fighter...but you followed the wrong person."

Like praise, but also like confession.

"Mr. Fade..."

Rodrika who heard the voice couldn't help but clenched his sleeves tightly and followed closely behind.

Although there were no Greco's troops around, she would still feel scared when she entered the castle and heard such a sound again.

He clearly felt Roderica's trembling and fear coming from his sleeves, and he comforted him softly.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I just came here to meet an old friend."

Then, he walked into the dim hut.

I don't know if the wind and snow didn't blow here, or because of the bonfire, there is very little snow in the room, only a few scattered pieces.

Beside the bonfire sat a barbarian woman with scantily clad dark skin.

The woman appears to be saying goodbye to a tin knight lying nearby.

"...Gone with the wind, drifting to the distant peak."

Judging from the dried dark red blood, the knight seemed to have been dead for a long time.

It should be Grek's men that the barbarian lady accidentally encountered when she sneaked in here.

"Fade?"

After saying goodbye to the knight, he raised his head and looked at him and Rodrika suspiciously.

The gust of wind and snow that had just blown swallowed up all of Grek's men, but after the wind and snow stopped, the Faded Ones could still arrive here.

She was inevitably a little surprised.

However, I introduced myself politely.

"Hello, my name is Neferi Lu. I am also a faded person and a warrior. I came here to defeat Grek because of the order of my adoptive father. Are you also here to challenge Grek?"

"Ah."

He tapped lightly, and gently pushed Rodrika, who was as timid as a hamster, by his side.

"The one next to me is Rodrika, and I am a fighter just like you."

"...Hello."

Although very scared, Rodrika still greeted her.

"Hello."

Neferi nodded slightly: "Since we are both faders, let's sit down."

He invites them to warm up in front of the campfire like a host.

Sitting in front of the campfire, looking at the resolute face illuminated by the firelight, he couldn't help but bring back memories.

This Miss Neferi Lu was ranked among the top among all the faders he had seen, although it was conservatively estimated that it might be outside the top ten.

Moreover, he also guessed that this surname might have something to do with Holly Lu, the first King of Elden and King of the Wild Lands.

But when he met Holly Lu, he also asked about it during the battle.

The other party didn't answer, but just wanted to kill him and become King Elden again.

Moreover, Miss Neferi is also a poor person.

She is the adopted daughter of Sir Gideon Offnell, but she is also a dispensable existence, just like a tool in the hands of Sir Baizhi.

After learning that she was abandoned by Sir Baizhi, she hid in the corner of the round table hall and cried silently, as if her faith had collapsed.

No matter who came to persuade him, it was useless until he disappeared from the quiet crowd's sight.

Where it went, no one knows.

He also tried to find it, but there was no trace.

Maybe, he went to a corner and committed suicide silently...

For this Neferi Lu, he is quite optimistic, although it is a bit too naive.

Obviously, he is also a faded person, and needs to be vigilant all the time, but every time he reincarnates, he talks straightforwardly with him like this.

Therefore, in this reincarnation, saving Miss Neferi is also on his to-do list.

But having said that, it's so cold outside, and you still wear so little, isn't it cold?

"...Speaking of which, everything here is really too much."

Turning her head and looking at Neferi who was covered in white snow outside, it was as if she could see Greg's body covered in limbs through the white snow.

"Damn Grek, actually did the act of "attaching limbs". This is definitely not what a king should do. Even the wind has been defiled."

Although his tone was calm, it was difficult to hide the anger in it.

Perhaps because of the blood of Holy Lu, as a descendant of the king, he couldn't help but feel disgusted and even disgusted by these evil deeds.

Especially when he learned that the limbs used by Grek were all from faders, the anger in his heart reached an unrecoverable level.

The existence of Gregor is to belittle the title of king.

He also fully agreed with this point.

He has also seen many kings and demigods, and even quasi-kings.

But except for that Gloria, no one is the same as Greg——

It's okay to use any means to become stronger, but the brain is not very good.

What's the use of picking up a bunch of fader arms?

Just because faders are fighters?

As long as you touch the head of a lizard, you will not be so good.

"What a retard..."

"Well, yes, you're right, Greg is a retard."

Seeing how he commented on Gregor, Neferi smiled faintly as if she had found a confidant.

Immediately, his expression became a little serious again.

"However, having said that, there is no doubt that Greg is powerful... If you want to challenge Greg, I can help."

"..."

Just as he was about to nod his head in agreement, he suddenly felt a touch on his shoulder, but when he turned around, there was no one there.

He immediately understood.

Glancing at the slowly flickering bonfire, he casually found an excuse.

"The fire is about to go out, let me find some firewood."

With that said, he got up and walked out of the room.

Only the puzzled Rodrika and Neferi remained.

The bonfire is obviously burning quite vigorously, why do you say it is about to go out?

And who is that woman behind Mr. Faded?

There was great doubt in Rodrika's small eyes.

27. Gradually misaligned gears

At the same time, just as he walked out of the hut, Melina's figure appeared again, following him.

"...Do you really want to challenge Gregor with that girl?"

"Well, of course."

He bent down and picked up a piece of wood debris and shook off the residual snow on it.

It was within his expectation that Melina would have such a reaction.

After all, no matter how powerful it is, it is too dangerous to challenge a demigod with a burden, and it may become a weakness at any time.

"...Although your strength is undoubtedly the strongest among all the faders I have seen, Grek is still a demigod. Is it too dangerous to bring her?"

"Well, since Rodrika has promised to be loyal to others, it is natural to do so."

Turning her head, she looked at Melina seriously.

"You don't want me to be the kind of villain who treacherously."