Titlan's plump lips gradually tightened. In the dark bullpen, Gret felt a chill on his body. He looked at her deep and dark pupils, and a vertical line had been drawn from her deep and dark pupils.

"Linn? I've never heard of this person." The female snake replied lightly:

"I have never heard of Necromancers or something. Maybe he has not arrived in the Eagle Kingdom and is traveling somewhere else?"

As one of the seven female snakes, she naturally knows many inside stories, such as a certain sister secretly hid someone and refused to hand it over. But no matter what, that was the female snake's own business!

Moreover, unless a very small number of people are allowed to enter the country, most outsiders are naturally sacrificed. If they are hidden by a female snake, they will not have to become victims. What a great thing?

"But the news I got, Lynn was indeed in the Eagle Country, and he was in danger." Gret stared at her without blinking. Suddenly, he bent down, picked up a black cat with white gloves from the ground and stroked it gently:

"His magic pet, Mr. Troka, came to me for help a few days ago. According to him, Lynn let him go before something happened in your country and was arrested."

"That's right!"

Mr. Troca stood upright in Gret's arms.

After resting for many days, he was much closer to the "existence" he had torn off. Gret often made delicious food for him to eat, and his spirit had recovered a lot. At this time, he stretched out a claw, scratched the void, and five nails popped out sharply:

"Linn was in trouble with you! I watched him be taken away by you! I ran away desperately, but I ran away desperately, and even took a bite! Handed him over!"

"I've never heard of such a person." Titlan stared at it with his eyes down. The talking cat did surprise her slightly, but it was only a moment later. After a while, he calmed down, raised his gaze and glanced lightly at Gret:

"But according to the rules of the Eagle Kingdom, outsiders violate the law and are arrested and executed or sacrificed to the gods. The companion you are looking for may... be gone."

With a meow, Mr. Troca arched his back and his hair stood up. Gret pressed it down with one hand, covered its mouth, and nodded calmly:

"I'm really troubled you like this. But I believe that Lynn must be alive now. Since he is in danger, I can't help but go to him... to say goodbye."

As he said that, he pressed the black cat's head, turned around and walked. He walked all the way, and he kept ringing:

"Valencimo, let's go! Call Bernard, Cerra, don't worry about the new ones, let's go find Lynn! Let's go now!"

"Wait! Wait!" The priestess rushed out quickly. Gret had already shook his hand and threw out a bird. The bird was pitch black, shiny and round, and when it was taken out, it was only the size of a palm. Once it left the palm, it grew in the wind:

The size of the same holder, the size of the same holder, half a person tall, one person tall...

After a moment, his back was already higher than the head, and Gret jumped into its abdomen. The priestess wanted to pull him, but the bird flapped its wings and a gust of wind rushed towards her, pushing her to stagger and backwards.

"Stop him!"

Titlan screamed. Before he finished speaking, Mr. Valencio rushed forward, pinched the wings of the ancient vine bird, and rushed into the bird's belly before he could fall.

The ancient vine bird flapped its wings twice and soared into the sky. On the other side, Serera also flew high with Bernard...

Two Golden Eagle warriors took off and intercepted. One was swung sharply by the ancient vine bird and rushed directly over his head; the other waved the spear, but was grabbed by the ancient vine bird. The sharp beak pecked at the head, and had to give up the spear and tilt it to avoid it.

Serera had already grabbed Bernard and rushed into the belly of the ancient vine bird. Another Golden Eagle warrior turned back to intercept it, and the spear shot out a golden light, which fell on the surface of the ancient vine, but was easily refracted, and almost hurt his own people.

The ancient vine bird flapped its wings and soared into the sky. As it was getting farther and farther away, Titlan had to take off quickly and intercept:

"I'll ask! Maybe he's locked up somewhere else, I don't know!" She shouted sharply, stretched out her hands, and pulled out a black cloud to block the ancient vine bird:

"I'll ask for another oracle! If the person you are looking for is really still there, we will release people directly, which is not as convenient as you go to find a lot of mountains and rivers?"

The ancient vine bird circled around the settlement, slowly lowering its height, and stared at her with two gem-like eyes. Titlan knew that she could not delay any longer, gritted her teeth, pulled a hair from the top of her head, held it in her palm, and prayed in a low voice.

After muttering for a few words, his whole body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted on his hair. The hair floated up in the void and absorbed the blood in no drop. The whole hair became dark and shiny, slightly expanding. Then, he burned himself without fire and disappeared for a moment.

Titlan took a breath and fell to the ground. In the capital of the Eagle Kingdom, a big snake opened its eyes and hissed.

"Titlan female snake is back from the message." Soon, a middle-level priestess guarding the temple brought the news to the female snake meeting:

"The other party firmly demanded the release of the necromancer Lynn. For this reason, he did not hesitate to interrupt the cooperation and threatened to leave on the spot. The female snake of Titlan felt that since she had promised to give him all the outsiders, she would seem to be untrustworthy..."

After a while, the six female snakes in the temple were all focused on Nilkar. Some were condemned, some were ridiculed, and some were simply watching the show. Only Chiwakoto, who was sitting in the middle, looked calm, did not urge or oppress, looked at his disciples indifferently:

What are you planning to do?

No matter what your plans are, let me know the truth!

Neilka's breathing was slightly rapid. Then, she stubbornly raised her head and faced her teacher:

"Since the other party threatens, he cannot let go! If the son of Thunder God takes the person away directly, what should we do? Then send out the twelve golden eagles, catch him, and force him to help us resist the diseased girl?"

"Then the other party is leaving now?" A female snake opposite her said coldly. Nielka raised her chin:

"He ran so far and went over and took so much effort to leave. If he wanted to leave, he would leave. If he wanted to do the youngest son of Thunder, he would have to hold the necromancer in his hands. If he did it, he would be able to survive. If he couldn't do it, he would die!"

Under the dark light, the five women were slandering each other and each had their own opinions. After a while, Chivacoto coughed gently and suppressed the argument:

"In this matter, both sides took a step back. Nilkar, you are like this..."

Half a day later, the female snake of the Titlan who was in the Kestrel tribe, another hair burned on her head. She pulled out her hair, and a poisonous tongue raised her upper body in the cold green flames, and hissed:

"Dear Son of God, Master Linen is indeed in the Kingdom of Eagles. But his situation is not very good now and is not suitable for moving for the time being. When you finish your work, you should be able to see him..."

"I want evidence!"

Gret stared at Titlan. The other party at least admitted that Lynn was still there, which was a good thing. Then, he could go further:

"I want evidence of all peace in Lynn now! I want his handwritten letters! I want him to be treated as a guest! In addition, I want the Kingdom of Eagle to agree in the name of the country, and to guarantee in the name of the God of Eagle and the God of Snake that as long as I complete the work, Lynn will be sent here intact!"

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