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The dew of the elf mother tree is a good medicine for dispelling negative states. In this respect, it is more effective than the holy water of the temple. The main function of the holy water of the temple is to kill, while the dew of the elf mother tree is much gentler. It dissolves silently. The erosion of the abyss, and repair the human body.

Since the little prince is so repulsive to the abyss, the solution is very simple, all he needs to do is to dispel the abyss aura that keeps invading him.

The dew acts very quickly, it counteracts the breath of the abyss, almost as soon as the lips and tongue touch the dew, Ariel feels a burst of relaxation in the body, his body relaxes, such a period of tossing, so that he has almost no extra energy With the strength to support myself, I had no choice but to nest in the elf's arms.

But he instinctively desires dew, like a thirsty traveler in the desert, chasing the source of life, he chases the elf's hand very honestly, puts his hand on the elf's wrist holding the bottle, and raises his head with the remaining strength Suck the dew down your throat.

The elf comforted him softly, like coaxing a gluttonous child.

"Slow down, good boy, it won't hurt, it's all yours."

He is the elf of the forest, under his deliberate guidance, the extremely tired Ariel fell into a deep sleep almost without any resistance.

The conversation between Dale and the adjutant also subconsciously lowered his voice. After understanding the situation, the adjutant felt a rare headache, and even stumbled into the abyss by mistake. This time, he was in serious trouble. Fortunately, he followed Ariel this time. The quality of the people who came was good, even though they knew they were in the abyss, they didn't overreact.

Just when the adjutant wanted to inquire about some news, the dwarf carrying his forging hammer interrupted them.

"I don't want to disturb your conversation, but what about that little sun? The magic circle we originally set up in the castle is about to fail. By then, the creatures in the abyss will follow the light of the brightest star in the darkness to visit us. , before we find the Lord of the Abyss, we will be eaten by them first."

All the people present were silent for a moment. The necromancer said it was euphemistic, but the implication was that Ariel has the blood of the bright side, and the queen is human, so this blood naturally comes from the father's side and belongs to the mixed blood, so the matter will be It's a little more complicated. Mixed blood always has its own characteristics, and those guys on the bright side are all arrogant psychopaths. They are very closed and hardly let their blood flow out. The elves with mixed blood and indifferent attitude felt that they were too strict, which showed their attitude.

This also led to the fact that although the people present were well-informed and well-informed figures of various races, they knew little about the light side and the mixed-race children of the light side.

"I, I can try to seal his inhuman half."

The Necromancer hid firmly behind the tall orc and spoke cautiously.

He was cowardly by nature, and he practiced undead magic. This kind of magic similar to the abyss was once rejected by people. In the most difficult time, even children with this talent were violently expelled. He was born in that At that time, a down-and-out half-baked old mage took him in. At that time, they were hiding everywhere like mice. The old mage regarded himself as a teacher. , he will only demonstrate it once, and teach him with this kind of illusory way of personal demonstration. God knows that the most important thing to learn magic is to control and feel the elements. This demonstration method seems to give you the answer directly, but the answer says slightly the same .

Even the old mage first taught him not the origin of magic, the basic magic of condensing small fireballs and water balls in the essence of magic, but how to hide and escape, from various small methods to super magic.

He didn't even know what magic is, and he directly learned the magic of concealing breath and short-distance space transmission, which is as natural as breathing. The reason why it is not a more advanced magic is not because he can't learn it, but because the old mage Those who know the highest level are just level, which is also the end point of most mages.

Undead magic is famous for its powerful lethality. Unlike other necromancers who are keen on studying magic with huge lethality, he has preferred magic that is easy to run from the beginning, and most of his amazing magic talents are spent on this aspect. Occasionally, he glanced at other necromancers by the way, but even so, he was still recognized as the strongest among necromancers.

This shy mage used a forbidden spell to destroy a kingdom. From that day on, the wandering mage, who was so unknown that he didn't even have his own mage tower, became so famous overnight that even those who had just started learning magic All the apprentices knew him well.

Although he is famous for his forbidden spells, in the final analysis he is best at concealment.

It's not uncommon to have a side-by-side spell that seals bloodlines.

Taking the initiative to speak out has already used up most of his courage, and then his voice was so small that it was almost non-existent.

"I can seal off his non-human half and make him a fully human being temporarily, but he cannot have other magic on him. This is the principle of magic."

The elf, who was also resting in magic, first understood what he meant. Since this companion was too shy, the elf, who had always been a man of few words, took the initiative to solve the problem for everyone.

"The secret method of concealing breath cannot be superimposed on the seal."

Dale breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not difficult, I have a cloak that can hide my breath."

"No, that's not the point, it means he still can't escape the erosion of the abyss."

It's just that he won't feel as strongly uncomfortable as before, but if he continues like this, he will eventually degenerate, and then he will become a new monster in the abyss, addicted to his own lust and unable to extricate himself.

Depravity, this is a heavy word in this world.

A considerable part of the monsters in the abyss are actually intelligent creatures. Most of them are natural monsters, and some are transformed by the degeneration of other races. It is not that there are no people who can’t let go of their own degenerates. They think that it is just a change of race. There are human beings who have become new blood races through the initial embrace. They thought so, so they contacted them with luck. Most of the people who hoped that the devil would do good with such naive ideas were torn to pieces of flesh and blood by the fallen, and swallowed into their stomachs.

Corrupted people can't control their desires at all, they are more prone to hunger and rage, most of the time they are anxiously looking for food, only fresh flesh and blood can satisfy them for a moment.

What is even more sad is that they have a stronger desire for the flesh and blood of the person they have poured into and their blood relatives than other flesh and blood. Even the tough-willed chief knight of the temple in history resisted this kind of suffering for more than three months. Don't kill yourself while you're awake.

The adjutant pushed his glasses and broke the silence.

"Then please begin."

The group spent the first night in the abyss cautiously, and Ariel woke up the next day, but he was much weaker after all.

During the daytime, they disguised themselves as fallen people and went on their way. They were lucky, and soon they came across a city. The elves and necromancers who were good at hiding had gone to inquire. This was the city under the jurisdiction of Belphegor, the lord of lust.

After observing for a while, they found that the guards at the city gate did not restrict entry and exit at all. You don't need to show any proof to enter the city.

"This looks good. After all, no one can tell whether the next city will only let people with long tails enter, and we don't even have a map. The most important thing is that I'm starving to death."

the dwarf grumbled.

"I don't even have the strength to hold a hammer."

So they mixed into the queue to enter the city, dispersed, and half of them passed safely. When it was Ariel and Dale's turn, the silent guards suddenly stopped them.

A guard pointed at Ariel with the tip of his gun.

"You, put the hood down."

Ariel was tightly covered in the cloak that concealed the breath. Dale stepped forward and tried to get close to the guard. He bent down slightly, put on a flattering smile, and said something nice to the guard while quietly giving the guard a hand. A few gold coins were stuffed.

The guard accepted the gold coins unequivocally, but was stopped when Dale tried to take Ariel into the city again.

He held the gun across their face and repeated.

"Take off the hood."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ariel slowly raised his hand and took off the cap of the cloak.

When he showed his face and looked at the guard, the guard's expression changed, he lowered his head and stammered.

"My lord, I greet you."

The people next to him immediately retreated a certain distance, as if they were afraid, but the team dispersed and started making noise around him.

"It's a double black adult! Double black, I can actually see a double black in this life."

"Oh, I guess he's a Duke's boy."

"I didn't expect to see the adults of Shuanghei here. I wonder if I can have a fight with him."

"Oh come on, how could such a young master get a bite from a lowly succubus like you?"

Ariel loosened his grip on the weapon again, his face was a little dazed, the seal sealed his other half of blood, and it also dulled his five keen senses a lot, he couldn't figure out the situation at all .

It was the guard who reacted first.

"Quiet!"

The guard didn't care about anything, but he was extremely dignified, and as soon as he finished speaking, all the demons fell silent.

Ariel put the hat on his head again.

Dale approached the guard again.

"You know, this lord wants to keep a low profile. You know, he is having a temper with his family."

The guard nodded understandingly.

The abyss actually values ​​bloodlines more than any other place. Bloodlines are the initial class. Low-level monsters are beasts, irrational at all, and most of them are commoners. A few nobles, most of them are born with powerful power. They don't need to devour other monsters, as long as they grow up step by step, they can become big monsters when they reach adulthood. They are uniquely endowed.

And black hair and black eyes are proof that they are favored by the abyss. They are nobles of nobles, with stronger abilities and better combat power than their peers. In a family, if there are people with black hair or black eyes, then basically is the next heir.

What's interesting is that most of the seven lords of the abyss today evolved from the common people.

Even so, the abyss' preference for black hair and black eyes has long been engraved in the blood of the creatures of the abyss.