48. Dream God's Advice (Part 1)
Although Merlin and Elsa have been missing for a long time.
But the two were not so hungry that they staged an indecent erotic drama in Xuanlan's laboratory.
Just try it briefly and soothe the soul.
After saying some words, he and Elsa left the mysterious house.
The two have been together for a long time and are not in a hurry overnight. What's more, if Scarty's problem is not solved, neither Merlin nor Elsa will have much pressure.
When she thought of another soul in her wife's body, all her sexes would fly out of the sky.
When Elsa thought of the evil soul of Scarty in her body, she was unwilling to let the two of them take the risk and enjoy themselves overnight.
Not to mention anything else, what if Scarty suddenly jumped out at a critical moment?
That scene...
It feels terrifying to think about it.
Awakening Elsa is only the first step, and Merlin also needs to find a way to completely peel off the evil spirit Scarty from Elsa's soul.
But it is not easy to do this.
When Elsa was brought back, Riana, the border queen who could cut her soul, was invited over. Merlin's good comrades carefully checked the souls of Elsa and Scarty, and then came to a pessimistic conclusion.
This kind of fusion between will and soul levels is too deep, and it can be said that you have me and I have you.
Although the description is a bit weird, Riana still makes it clear.
Relying on her current abilities, she could not use the Soul-Slaying Man to strip away the evil spirit Scarty.
Merlin must find another way.
Marseille, France, Bloodstone Family Manor.
Just like when Meilin came here a few months ago, there were large tracts of flowers blooming in the manor. I don’t know how Mrs. Bloodstone dealt with these flowers. The flowers bloomed at different festivals at different times, and they were blooming in the same season.
The colorful purples are very beautiful.
In the manor house, Elsa was talking to her long-lost mother and preparing lunch.
Merlin and Elsa's father, the famous European master witch hunter Ulysses, chatting in the sun.
It has a very simple relationship between a father-in-law and son-in-law.
Master Ulysses, sitting on the lounge chair, looked very leisurely with a glass of wine.
But this demon hunter who was once famous for his expedition has become old. In the battle with Dracula, he was seriously injured and almost became a useless person.
Fortunately, the witch hunter's body is strong enough to allow him to enjoy his old age.
However, Mrs. Bloodstone is still young, which makes Meilin's father-in-law and mother-in-law stand together, and she feels a strange feeling like an old man and a young wife.
"Last month, John Gatler brought his wife and daughter to visit me."
Master Bloodstone said to Meilin who was watching the book beside him:
"That guy is also brave enough to actually bring an alien into my manor."
"If it were my youth, I would definitely teach him a lesson! But his daughter is quite cute, with a chubby little baby, and has some veterinary blood. When she grows up, she will definitely be a beautiful girl who will harm the country and the people of the country..."
Speaking of this, Master Bloodstone suddenly glanced at Meilin.
He said:
"You promised to bring my daughter back, but now it seems you have not broken your promise... So, when are you going to have a child?"
"Ahem"
The Raven Lord, who has always been calm, started coughing by his father-in-law's words.
He embarrassingly put together the books and said to the Bloodstone Master:
"The jump on this topic is too big, and you also know that my current state is not very suitable for doing this kind of thing. If the level of strength is too high, this kind of problem will occur, and the offspring will be difficult."
"Your daughter is also legendary now. If you control your strength and still rush into the Heavenly Father, we two want children... This really depends on whether fate is favored."
"That's what I said."
The old man with gray hair pointed at his leg, and he said sadly:
"Look at me, how many years can I live? Just treat me as a pity, old man. You two...why do you work hard?"
Meilin looked at her father-in-law, the drama master.
He hesitated for a few seconds and said:
"That...you should know that as the Lord of Hell, I can see through my vitality, right?"
"You are much healthier than 20-year-olds. Speaking of which, instead of relying on Elsa and me, it is better for you and Vanessa to work harder and give Elsa a younger brother or sister?"
"Uh, I won't talk about this anymore."
Master Ulysses changed the subject awkwardly and stiffly.
He said to Merlin:
"Anyway, Gatler came to me, meaning that he wanted to formally rebuild the Wolf School, but in terms of qualifications and inheritance, you are the real orthodox master of the Wolf School."
"The ASUSTAIN MOVIE scattered around the world, even John Gatler himself, are all your disciples, so I told him that I want to discuss this with you."
The father-in-law was very polite to Meilin, and he said to the Raven Lord:
"So, what do you think?"
"I have no opinion."
Merlin was not pretentious, he said to Master Bloodstone with calmness:
"My current situation has been considered to be a death once. The newborn me and everything in the present world have been cut open."
"And I have a lot of things to be busy with now. For things like the witch hunter heritage, I don't need to intervene. I don't have much interest. If Gatler is willing to take on the important task of becoming the next master of the Wolf School..."
Merlin took out the Wolf School badge that Geralt had handed him out of his pocket, placed it on the table, and pushed it to Ulysses, he said:
"Then you, join hands with the masters of the current Witch Hunter School, give him a trial! If he passes, then he will be the next master of the Wolf School."
"good!"
The father-in-law understood Meilin's current situation, so he didn't say much, and took over the black wolf-headed badge, which was considered to be the case.
But soon, Ulysses remembered another thing.
He knocked on the table and said to Merlin:
"I heard that there is a set of Gunte cards left by Master Geralt..."
"Don't even think about that!"
The Raven Lord refused and said with a stern face:
"That's the heirloom I'll pass on to my son in the future, and it won't be handed over to anyone."
"That's also inheritance!"
Master Bloodstone pretended to be serious:
"You can't just give Gatler badges and not him the Gent card, that's not right... If you want to convince the public, you must have both!"
"Why haven't I heard of this rule among witch hunters?"
Merlin looked at his father-in-law suspiciously and said:
"Do you want it? Don't you also have the Gunte brand inherited from the Bloodstone Family?"
"Who would think too much of this thing?"
Seeing that his plan was seen through, Master Bloodstone stopped disguising himself, he slapped the table and said:
"I'll give you all my baby daughters! Don't be a stingy guy, Merlin, just a set of Gent cards, do you give them to me?"
"Not give!"
Merlin said without any hesitation:
"Although I'm not a witch hunter, I still remember the slogan between the witch hunters. You can take my sword and even my life, but the Gent card must be buried in the grave with me!"
"Then let's play one game!"
The Master of Bloodstone was angry and took out a set of ancient Kunte cards with the back of the Bloodstone Family’s emblem card from his pocket.
When Merlin saw that thing, his eyes lit up.
He also took out the cards left by Geralt from his pocket, and washed his hands and feet quickly, while saying:
"Just fight, whoever is afraid of whom!"
"The loser leaves a card until all the cards are lost... I'll explain in advance. I've never lost cards since I was a witch hunter."
He spoke, and in the shadows that no one knew, an orange light was thrown on his father-in-law.
Wow, playing cards with the King of Vaing, and thinking about winning...
My father-in-law is really a big deal, but he is indeed a serious old gambling dog.
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A few hours later, when night falls.
Merlin in a normal windbreaker and Elsa in a long skirt held hands and walked on the streets of Marseille.
The two are like ordinary couples, talking and chatting, allowing beautiful memories to appear and retain in the new time.
"My father was very unhappy and was as angry as a child."
Elsa, who was maintained at the age of 16, felt the temperature of Merlin's fingers. As the sound of her high heels ticking, she leaned her head on Merlin's shoulder and said softly:
"You won all his cards, fortunately, the family inherited more than one card, otherwise he would have grabbed the silver sword and drove you, the hell creature, out of the manor today."
"I got his baby daughter and took his card away. It would be strange if Ulysses wasn't angry."
Merlin placed his hand on Elsa's waist.
He sniffed the cold fragrance on Elsabeth's hair, and as his fingers stretched down his waist, he said:
"But I know that the old man lost to me on purpose. He wanted to use this method to tell me obscurely and make me treat you better... What a honest old man, but how could I let you down?"
"Let's solve this problem!"
Elsa suddenly stopped.
She looked up and looked at Merlin seriously.
She said to Merlin:
"I want...you!"
"I can't stand the distance between us anymore...I feel a sense of crisis when I see Carol, Zatanna and Icarus. I don't want to hide it from you, but I'm already behind them too much."
"Solve her, solve Scarti...Merlin."
Elsa stood on tiptoe and kissed Merlin on her lips, she said:
"I don't want to wait any longer."
Merlin looked at Elsa's eyes, the kind of longing and longing, the flowing love.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He nodded and said softly:
"Calculate the time, 6 months have passed, well, just tonight, we go to seek help from more advanced forces...it's time."
More than ten minutes later, in the hall of the mysterious house.
Merlin spread the parchment paper placed close to her body on the table, flicking his fingers, and the angel quill appeared on the fingertips, and he wrote a sentence on the parchment paper.
"are you still there?"
A moment later, a simple-painted anthropomorphic smiley face appeared on the parchment paper.
Then there is an answer.
"I'm here, I'm a little busy lately, busy looking for different stories and recording different stories. In order to find a good story, my head is almost blown up..."
"You have a good idea of time. It's almost a year since you contacted me. I guess, it's going well?"
"Yes."
Meilin wrote:
"The world of Deadpool's Observer has brought me some useful things. Although the information is complicated and absurd, I have finally refined some useful things and have some planning for the future. Do I need me to tell you?"
"No, no."
The elegant flower-like characters of Dream God appeared in front of Meilin. With this beautiful font, Meilin sighed as if it were not.
He wrote:
"It is important not to tell me that I can see it, and they can see it too. Don't destroy their expectations and hang their appetite."
"All right."
Merlin wrote helplessly:
"But I'm in trouble now..."
"Elsa Bloodstone and Scarty?"
The dream god wrote his own answer before Merlin said the question.
He wrote:
"What a simple thing, it only takes a soul gem to solve it perfectly."
"Scarty is just an evil spirit born through Elsa's will, and her existence does not conform to the rules of natural existence."
"As long as you use the power of the Soul Stone, you can easily separate them. Your Raven Book will also have an extremely lethal spell, which is directly derived from the God of Death Terion."
"That terrifying power that can kill Titans comes from an extraordinary power. Well, I'm not referring to the weak Titan in your world..."
"It is not difficult to obtain the mind gem. It is in Thanos's hands, but Thanos uses it as bait and hopes to catch more fish, that is your chance."
"soul?"
Merlin frowned and wrote:
"I thought it was the soul..."
"No, don't chase the Soul Stone, unless you want to lose one of your relatives or lovers forever, the place where the gems are stored is a very malicious rule."
Dream God warned in bright red font:
"Never look for it forever."
"I know."
Merlin chuckled, he breathed a sigh of relief, and wrote down another question.
"That's all about private matters."
"Next, let's talk about some of the tangled issues I'm facing now... some questions that I have a hard time relying on myself to find the answer."
Dream God's answer was as fast as ever.
It seems that he is in a very free state now and has not been noticed by the old gambling dogs.
He replied:
Chapter completed!