Chapter 145: Gathering of the Cult of Death

The next day.

The sky was slightly bright, and the morning light passed through the screen window and fell softly in the room. The white-haired lolita hugged the quilt, her beautiful brows slightly furrowed, and she murmured something inaudible.

Until she smelled the delicious food.

"Are you awake?" A gentle male voice came from a distance. The white-haired Lolita rubbed her sleepy eyes, took a breath, and climbed up unsteadily and sat on the bed. The early morning sunshine was shining on her, like a A kitten that hasn't woken up yet.

After sitting quietly for a moment, as if she was going through the process of turning on her brain, her cheeks turned crimson.

He remembered the scene where he was bullied by Akhtar last night.

Well, that man bullied her severely with words, but finally gave her the bed.

"Why is your face so red?" Xi Mu tilted his head, looked at the white-haired Lolita sitting on the bed, her cheeks turning red, and asked:

"Isn't it a strange dream?"

"Strange...dream?" The white-haired Lolita was stunned for a moment, her delicate pretty face turned even crimson, her little hands gripped the mattress tightly, but she still pretended to be calm and said:

"Dragons are creatures that rarely dream."

"Really?" Ximu touched his chin and made it up casually, "How do I remember that you were talking in your sleep, or something like that?"

The atmosphere became stagnant.

The white-haired lolita opened her lips slightly, looked at the smiling Akhtar, raised her hand to grab the pillow on the bed, and threw it towards Akhtar:

"Don't spread rumors, and you can hear what I say while sleeping on the sofa?!"

Ximu took off the pillow stuck to his face and placed it beside the chair. Then he explained with a smile:

"Maybe it's because I have better ears."

"You... forget it." She snorted softly. The white-haired loli had a cold face and did not argue with Akhtar. She got out of bed, put on her furry slippers, and walked towards the bathroom to wash herself as a matter of course. .

As the princess of the Dragon Empire, she has a very high ability to take care of herself and is not an idiot in life.

On the contrary, he is also very good at taking care of others.

Ximu glanced at the white-haired lolita who was leaving, started eating breakfast by himself, and began to wait for the dragons who came to greet the white-haired lolita.

He had a difficult battle last night and killed many dragons with his immortal spear.

Soon after.

The white-haired loli walked out of the bathroom, glanced at Akhtar who was having breakfast, and walked over consciously.

And just then.

"Bang!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman with long blue hair and several strong men broke in.

"Your Highness Evelin, are you okay?"

"...It's okay." The white-haired Loli was stunned for a moment, looking at the approaching dragons, showing an elegant and gentle smile, and planned to persuade these dragons who came to save her to leave.

However, he soon froze.

"Your Highness Evelin, we had a battle with Akhtar last night!" A strong man with a wound on his face came out and knelt on one knee in front of the white-haired Lolita.

"Although many dragons were lost, Akhtar was successfully killed!"

"..."

The white-haired loli was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Akhtar. Their eyes met and overlapped into a thin line.

Akhtar slept in the same room as her last night, and he probably never left. How could they have the chance to kill Akhtar.

Several giant dragons also noticed the abnormality and followed the sight of the white-haired lolita. They saw Akhtar sitting at the table intact, drinking a cup of coffee elegantly and smiling at them.

The atmosphere became stagnant.

"Akhtar, why are you here?!" The strong man looked shocked. They should have killed Akhtar at sea last night.

Why is this man still safe and sound?

"I was here the whole time last night," Akhtar breathed. "With a beautiful fiancée, I have no reason to leave the room."

"We were obviously fighting at sea last night?" The strong man gritted his teeth and his body was shaking with anger. Last night they fought bloody battles with Akhtar and fought to the death to rescue the little princess.

That battle turned the sea red, the sky was torn apart, and the chaotic seawater even flooded several islands.

However, Akhtar, who had finally been killed after paying so much price, actually appeared in front of them again.

This sense of gap gave him an unreal feeling.

"..." Ximu shook his head and pointed to the bed not far away, "Evelin slept on the bed last night. You can ask her."

"Please don't say such words that can lead to misunderstanding!" The white-haired Loli said expressionlessly, and then explained to everyone:

"That man did not leave last night."

Speaking of which, she added another sentence.

"And nothing happened between me and this man. Last night he slept on the sofa and I slept on the bed."

"Your Highness Evelin, you don't need to explain this." The blue-haired woman observed the white-haired Lolita and found that her aura was still very pure. She had not experienced any fierce battles. She knew that Princess Evelin was indeed with Akhtar. Nothing happened to you.

She forced a smile and knelt down.

"Please don't worry, we will definitely find a way to get you out of Akhtar's captivity."

"I am not imprisoned." The white-haired Lolita explained, but the blue woman gently shook her head, held the little princess in front of her in her arms, and whispered:

"Please don't force yourself." After saying this, she stood up gracefully, looked at Akhtar, and then left with several strong men.

With the terrifying fighting ability shown by Akhtar last night, and with their few dragons, it was impossible to snatch the little princess back.

So they could only evacuate temporarily.

After they left, the white-haired Loli turned around and asked Akhtar, who was sitting on the sofa:

"What did you do last night?"

"I just stayed here last night." Ximu replied. He really didn't leave the room last night, but he was the one who fought with the dragons last night.

Nine of the ten types of shadow magic are reflections in mirrors.

Before the white-haired Loli came to his room, he used the reflection in the mirror to copy himself, and then let the clone go out and wander around, attracting the dragons to fight in the depths of the sea, and gained a wave of experience points by the way. .

"Really?" The white-haired loli looked suspiciously, but after seeing Akhtar keeping a calm smile, she sighed softly and said:

"Akhtar, please don't hurt my... people."

"Are they really your tribe?" Ximu asked back, looking at the white-haired Lolita's confused eyes, "I am stained with the dragon's curse, which will naturally arouse the dragon's resentment, but you don't. This reaction."

The white-haired loli fell into silence.

In fact, she also discovered that she had no natural dislike for Akhtar, and the curse that could arouse the disgust of all dragons seemed to have completely failed.

"Maybe it's because you were born with a defect." Ximu waved his hand and asked the white-haired loli to eat together.

In this regard, the white-haired Loli didn't say much, and sat down opposite Akhtar. Her legs wrapped in white stockings were brought together, and she was eating breakfast quietly and elegantly.

However, the little head was thinking about why he didn't have a bad feeling towards Akhtar. It was clear that Akhtar should have a strong dragon curse on him.

"If you are curious about why, why not try asking Eden." Ximu suddenly said, "There are very few things in this world that she doesn't understand."

The white-haired loli paused slightly while eating, nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

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Two days later.

"I'm going to attend a meeting of the Order of Death." Ximu stood in front of the door, pressing his hand on the doorknob, looking at Eden and Bai Mao Loli in the room.

"I won't come back tonight." After saying that, he closed the door, left the hotel, and headed towards Atlantis.

This journey was very smooth, and there was no giant dragon coming to cause trouble. It was probably because his clone made him cautious in the past two days.

After going through so much trouble to kill his clone, only to find that he appeared intact the next day, this must be hard for anyone to accept.

Especially after a lot of sacrifices have been made.

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At this time, in the hotel.

"Sister Eden, why do you want to stay with Akhtar?" The white-haired Loli held the tea cup and looked at the omniscient saint opposite.

From her observations during this period, Akhtar and Eden get along very harmoniously. Sometimes they can accurately understand each other's thoughts just by exchanging a look. This kind of tacit understanding is not available even if they have been lovers for many years. .

However, this was where she felt confused. There must be an irreconcilable conflict between Eden and Akhtar.

But they get along so harmoniously and naturally.

"Your Highness Evelin, he is not a bad person." Eden raised his hand and rubbed the white-haired lolita's head, showing a gentle smile:

"It's just that the fire that burned the world made his character a little bit worse."

The white-haired loli pursed her lips tightly, obviously not agreeing with it, but she felt Eden's gentle words and felt that what Eden said might make sense.

This had nothing to do with rationality, it was purely because of Eden's unique affinity that made her willing to start thinking along Eden's train of thought.

But she soon solidified her idea.

As expected, that man was still a conspirator intent on subverting the world, not a being whose sanity was affected by the Fire of Surtur as Eden said.

"Sister Eden, I have one more thing to ask you." She looked at Eden who kept a gentle smile and asked:

"Why don't I feel disgust for Akhtar?"

"There is no doubt that you are also...a dragon." Eden answered, then shook his head, "But you are different from ordinary dragons."

She considered her words.

"You are the dragon that died but is still growing."

"Am I a dead dragon who is still... growing?" The white-haired Lolita fell into confusion. If she had died, why could she continue to grow, and why could she continue to live in the world? This was a complete contradiction.

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deep sea.

Atlantis.

This is a prosperous city built on the undersea mountains, a city that can accommodate tens of millions of fishmen. All kinds of strange fishmen walk through the houses and palaces wrapped in bubbles, extending along the mountains to the end of the field of vision.

Prosperity is different from civilization on earth.

"Fafnir, I didn't expect you to be able to move so freely underwater." Ximu sat cross-legged on the head of a black dragon, watching Atlantis continue to zoom in, with a large number of fish on both sides. People came and went and cast curious glances at him.

There are very few human beings in the world under the sea. To the mermaids, he is a rare existence, so naturally they can't help but observe more.

If he wasn't riding a black dragon, there would probably be many mermaids who would take the initiative to talk to him and ask him curious questions.

"Dragons are the strongest race, whether in the sky or in the sea." Fafnir answered calmly, and the huge dragon body sped up and traveled through the deep sea, leaving a lot of bubbles wherever it passed, and the mermaids passing by were also stirred by the water flow, and their bodies became unstable.

However, such a fast speed was meaningless to Akhtar, who still sat cross-legged on the black dragon head steadily, holding his cheek with one hand and looking at the luxurious high-rise buildings in the distance.

The mermaids under the sea also correspond to the civilization on the ground. They usually live in houses wrapped in air bubbles and live a similar life to life on the ground.

Although mermaids can live freely in the water, they can theoretically collect enough living supplies.

However, the game officials may have a room with air... for the convenience of players, so that they can live more easily. For example, when cooking, it should be done in an environment with air, otherwise the soup will easily mix with sea water, or the environment with air can stably place various furniture and clothes without being diverted by sea water.

In a nutshell, the game official forcibly moved everything from the earthly civilization to the sea, and then came to the conclusion that the underwater civilization must have air bubbles.

Otherwise, many things cannot be used.

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After a while.

In a building wrapped in a huge bubble.

Ximu jumped off the black dragon's head and landed on a dry stone slab. Several beautiful mermaids came towards him.

"Excuse me, are you Fafnir and Akhtar?" The mermaid in the lead had blonde hair and blue eyes, and her figure was extremely mature.

Except for some fish scales on her cheeks, she was no different from humans.

"Yes." Fafnir responded arrogantly, "Take me in."

"Yes." The blonde mermaid nodded obediently, led the way with lotus steps, without any dissatisfaction, having money... is the master.

As a worker, as long as the boss is willing to pay, even if she wants to try whether the mermaid is tight, she will not mind.

And these two masters are obviously not simple people.

After passing through the corridor, under the guidance of the mermaid, they came to the door of a hall. The heavy wooden door was closed, and a dangerous atmosphere was faintly transmitted.

"Sorry, you two go in by yourselves next." The mermaid lowered her head, stepped back a few steps, and whispered:

"Boss, I'm waiting for you two inside." After that, she left with several mermaid ladies.

Ximu and Fafnir looked at each other, raised their hands to push open the heavy door, and walked into the hall.

Unlike the expected scenery, what came into view was a different world. The sun was hanging in the sky, and puppets were hanging in the air. In front of the field of vision was a huge round table, and more than 30 people were sitting around the round table.

They all looked at Akhtar.

"Lord Akhtar, welcome to the Kingdom of Puppetry." A lively voice suddenly sounded, and a puppet girl stood up from the round table and trotted over to greet Akhtar, and as the puppet girl showed her attitude.

The eyes of everyone present also became gentle.

The person who can make the puppet girl respect him must not be a simple guy. They know the puppet girl's strength.