When Gallo returned to his room, it was already getting late.
Just as he was about to open the door, he heard a girl's chuckle coming from the room and almost thought it was haunted.
But when he walked in with a wary look, he discovered that Mitherland was actually in his room?
She seemed to have just taken a shower, her fair skin was pink and reddish, she was wearing a fluffy pajamas with a cartoon kitten pattern on her body, and her long silver hair was casually draped behind her head, still a little moist.
It becomes more dazzling and smooth under the light.
She was half-leaning on the edge of the bed, holding a small milk cat in her arms and playing with it. She had no shoes or socks on her feet, and a pair of crystal clear feet were hanging over the edge of the bed, swaying slightly.
Seeing Gallo coming back, Miseran not only didn't feel any embarrassment or awkwardness at all, but instead smiled at him naturally.
"Gallo, are you back?"
She acted as if this place was her home, almost making Gallo think that he had crossed the wrong coordinates and went to Miseran's house.
But this is indeed his room...
Just when Gallo felt a little strange, Miseran had already left the little kitten in his arms, quickly ran to him, then stood up slightly on his bare feet and gave him a warm hug.
Gallo suddenly felt a sweet and fragrant breath blowing towards his face, and subconsciously reached out to hug her. For a moment, he didn't bother to ask her why she broke into his room without permission.
But Misseran is a very sensible girl and took the initiative to explain:
"Amiya and I spent the afternoon shopping today. It was getting late when we came back. I was a little scared to go home alone, so Amiya asked me to stay here tonight..."
What kind of excuses are these? Isn't it obvious that they are only two streets apart? What's more, this is the area with the best security in the city.
And you are also a bishop-level big shot, a genius magical girl, etc., but you are actually afraid of going home alone?
Gallo couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Mitherland seemed to be asking for Gallo's opinion, but her big eyes were blinking and moving, giving Gallo no chance to refuse.
"Is that okay? Gallo, will you drive me home?"
"We obviously didn't get to play together this afternoon..."
While asking, she put her arms around Gallo's neck and kissed him gently on the cheek, completely eliminating all Gallo's resistance.
"Ahem, it's no problem to stay here, but... that... is that..."
Gallo suddenly said awkwardly.
Misseran smiled slightly and took the initiative to say:
"Hehe, Amiya has already tidied up the room for me."
"That's good, that's good."
Gallo said, nodding repeatedly.
Only then did Miseran let him go with satisfaction, returned to Amiya, hugged her arm affectionately, and continued:
"Look, these are the new clothes I picked out for Amiya this afternoon. Do they look good?"
Only then did Gallo notice that Amiya had changed out of her maid uniform and put on a white aristocratic dress that was more like a formal dress. The skirt was full of exquisite lace and looked very dignified and gorgeous.
The long skirt covered her knees, revealing only her two shapely legs wearing white stockings, and her feet were also without shoes.
Not only that, she also had a lot of necklaces, earrings and other jewelry on her body. Even the rabbit ears on her head were tied with purple ribbons. The flower of destiny that Gallo gave her was also generously bid farewell to her.
On the chest, it serves as a special brooch.
I have to admit that although Mader is a pervert, he does have a unique talent in pinching beautiful girls. The original Amiya was already very beautiful and cute. After being dressed up so carefully, she jumped from a simple maid.
She became a gorgeous eldest lady and looked even more beautiful and charming.
Even Gallo couldn't help but look at it a few more times and admired sincerely:
"It's really beautiful..."
Mitherland held Amiya's face, looked at it carefully as if looking at a work of art, and then said:
"It's all your fault, Gallo. Amiya is obviously so beautiful, but you usually don't help her dress up."
"You don't care about her, so I have to take care of her."
No, she is a demon doll. Shouldn't she be the one taking care of me?
Gallo couldn't help but curse, but he asked seriously:
"These clothes and jewelry cost you a lot of money, right? I'll give you the money..."
After saying that, he reached out and took out his sleeves.
But Misseran shook his head repeatedly and replied:
"No, no, no, it doesn't cost much!"
"Besides, isn't what's mine yours?"
After saying that, she also felt a little shy, and her pretty face turned slightly red.
Amiya seemed to be very moved by Misseran's words. She quickly reached out and patted her chest, and the voice of the repeater came from there:
"Dadai, I like you too!"
"Dadai, I like you too!"
"Dadai, I like you too!"
Then, she lowered her head slightly and used the pair of fluffy rabbit ears on her head to tease Miseran's face, making her giggle, creating a lily scent in the atmosphere in the room.
But in this moment of joy, the puppet angel Lal suddenly flew out from the shadow behind Gallo.
Miseran and Amiya quickly restrained their wild attitude and sat upright, staring at the furry puppet with serious faces.
Although the pressure and aura on Lal's body have been reduced to a minimum, some traces of it will still leak out. It is naturally nothing to a demigod like the supplicant, but to a girl who is already extremely sensitive.
, but it is obvious enough.
The little kittens didn't dare to get close to Lar, they all curled up into balls of fur and huddled up in the corner.
"Ahem, two beautiful ladies, nice to meet you."
Lar coughed twice and introduced himself.
"I am Lal, the second envoy under my lord. Nice to meet you."
"I am following the king and working hard to form a legion and other matters. Please don't worry, my gender is male, um, male..."
He emphasized it very deliberately, as if he was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.
Misseran quickly knelt down on one knee and replied respectfully:
"It's an honor to meet you, the distinguished Lord Lal."
"I am Miseran from the Shenguang Sect, and I am Gallo's future... friend..."
She almost wanted to say that she was Gallo's fiancée, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly held her hand firmly and did not dare to say it out.
After all, we have not yet reached the point of discussing marriage, and we have not obtained the consent of both parents.
It's not that the old bishop and Bishop Yeke, but mainly that Lord Miya...
If He is not satisfied, He will hit Himself on the head with a wooden hammer again. What should I do if He gets knocked more and more stunned?
Miseran is still in awe of the goddess Mia.
She didn't dare to stay long, and after a few pleasantries, she quickly ran away with Amiya and ran back to the new room that she had just packed up in the evening.
After carefully closing the door, Miseran couldn't help but sigh with disappointment, and sighed softly:
"Ugh... I'm obviously just a little bit closer to completing the ultimate strategy mentioned in the book..."
"I originally wanted to show Gallo my new clothes today, but Mr. Lal is really..."
While muttering, she put her hands into the cartoon pajamas and took off the new clothes she bought today.
It is the ultimate winning bra that has only been launched in the past two days. The cutting and materials are very unrestrained and bold. Even a girl with a relatively average figure like Miss Lan will exude a different kind of charm after wearing it.
Pity……
On Gallo's side, he quickly closed the door, and then said sternly to Lal:
"You did a good job in this matter."
"We are very busy tonight, and there are still many things to deal with."
Lal nodded very humbly and stepped aside.
Gallo sat back at the desk and took out tonight's important harvest from his sleeve, the lich's phylactery.
Although this was not the first time he saw it, Gallo could still marvel at the magic of this thing.
As long as the soul is immortal, the body is just a shell and container, which can be replaced at any time and freely transferred through the phylactery. You can even enter and exit the realm of the dead through this method.
But obviously, Gallo can't play like this.
This is the special racial advantage of the lich. Even angels and gods are difficult to imitate. After all, as long as you are alive, you cannot let the soul leave the body. Therefore, the soul transfer operation through the phylactery can only be performed by creatures like the lich.
special patent.
Liches are very thorough and unique in their research on the soul and consciousness, and can often perform many magical operations and prescribe various insidious and vicious sorceries.
Fortunately, Gallo had other methods. When he was still the King of Angels, he entered the Kingdom of the Dead once and beat the self-proclaimed ‘God of Death’
However, he went through a lot of troubles in order to enter the kingdom of the dead.
After all, it was a serious Kingdom of God, similar to Visa's Kingdom of God. If the other party was able to huddle in there and not come out, there really weren't many options available.
At that time, Gallo first found an old acquaintance, the Octopus Evil God Bridges, and obtained some ingredients from him.
After the ingredients are carefully roasted, sprinkled with spices, and become delicious, an unnamed righteous god is invited to share the delicious meal.
The unnamed righteous god also has some authority over death. He locked the position of the Kingdom of the Dead by launching a struggle for authority, and then used his authority to open some gaps in the Kingdom of the Dead.
Then Gallo rushed in, held down the God of Death and beat him, and threatened that if the Holy City was attacked again in the future, his ashes would be thrown away.
It was only later that Gallo realized that he had found the wrong god...
It was precisely because of the inexplicable beating that the unlucky God of Death quickly fell in the melee of the gods.
It is impossible to feel guilty. The two sides are not in the same camp to begin with. What's more, the lichs under the God of Death always like to cause trouble to the world. Under the circumstances back then, they were much more rampant than they are now, often causing biological crises.
, a tragedy like zombie siege.
It wasn't until the death of the God of Death that they lost their biggest supporter and gradually calmed down. However, they still showed up occasionally and made their presence felt, but they were not so rampant. However, things like killing all the civilians in York Town still happened from time to time.
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That is to say, he seems to be much more at peace recently. I wonder what conspiracy he is plotting?
Therefore, Gallo has no psychological burden at all about robbing the Kingdom of the Dead.
But the problem is, now that the two gods who hold the power of 'death' have fallen one after another, this power no longer exists, so the old method cannot be used.
Moreover, Gallo doesn't know what means the current lich uses to control and maintain a divine kingdom.
It would be good if he could transfer his soul, but unfortunately not...
He had no choice but to focus on the puppet Lal and asked:
"Lal, what's your situation now? Is this puppet your body? Or is it just a container?"
"Of course it's my body. This is the body that Master Miya personally built for me!"
Lar proudly raised his hand with only a ball of fluff and patted his chest.
I really don’t know why this guy is so proud...
"It seems that we have to think of other ways..."
"Let's study this phylactery carefully first. Maybe we can find other ways?"
As Gallo spoke, he activated the Divine Insight Technique and carefully observed the phylactery in his hand. He also lightly tapped the surface twice from time to time to test various reactions inside.
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The Kingdom of the Dead, a place that is always gloomy and gloomy and filled with the aura of death, is undoubtedly a paradise in the world for lichs and a home that makes them feel more intimate.
Their nearly endless lifespans and bodies that never get tired leave them with a lot of time to squander and waste.
Lich Amber is currently doing something that seems extremely stupid to others, even other lichs. She is polishing the bone dragons under her command...
If a lich wants to prove himself, in addition to his academic and sorcery attainments, he must also possess a bone dragon. Only then can he truly enter the profession.
But their bone dragons are not really made of dragon bones, nor are they transformed from dragon corpses, but they are assembled bone by bone according to the appearance of dragons, like a model.
So even though its name is Bone Dragon, it actually has nothing to do with the dragon clan. Apart from its huge size and ability to fly, the two have almost nothing in common.
Moreover, these bone dragons created by the Lich are often strange and have different shapes, mixed with a lot of personal aesthetics and imagination of dragons. Some bone dragons look more like lobsters, and some look more like elephants or wild boars.
Liches generally believe that the process of building a bone dragon can help them relax, adapt to the current role as quickly as possible, and improve their understanding of undead creatures, so it has become an entry-level subject for lichs.
But this kind of basic subject was just about the same last time. A person like Lich Amber who fought several skull dragons and maintained them carefully was considered an outlier among lichs.
Maybe this is because she was a woman during her lifetime?
But just as Amber was cleaning the mold on the keel, she suddenly felt a deep gaze falling on her from a long distance.