Chapter 147 The Way to Capture a Loli Is to First Give Her Despair, Then Give Her Hope

The white-haired loli pursed her lips: "What do you mean?"

"The existence that lacks a soul means that it cannot awaken its own ability." Ximu replied calmly, "In other words, you do not have a soul."

"My soul has gone to hell?" White-haired Loli asked. In fact, she had long been doubtful about her inability to awaken her abilities. Although most dragons' awakened abilities were useless, what could grow an extra toe? The ability to let one's pupils change color freely, no matter how useless it is.

After reaching a certain level of strength, any dragon should be able to awaken its abilities naturally.

But she never awakened her ability.

But now she finally figured out the reason. She lacked the necessary condition to awaken her ability, which was to have her own soul.

"I don't know whether the soul goes to hell or not." Xi Mu lied without changing his expression, and said to the anxious white-haired Lolita:

"But you do lack a soul."

"..." The white-haired Loli subconsciously grasped the hem of her skirt with her small hands, even though she tried to stay calm as much as possible to prevent herself from losing her composure.

But after all, my heart is full of uneasiness.

The current situation is like a human being who is suddenly told one day that she is a doll and not the human being she always thought she was.

This subversive impact was enough to cause a complete breakdown. She is now able to remain calm and communicate normally with Akhtar.

It has been very difficult.

"I have only seen two examples of situations like yours." Ximu glanced at the uneasy white-haired Lolita and said as if to comfort him:

"They are all because of the intervention of the power of demons or witches, which allows them to maintain the ability to think even though they have no soul."

The white-haired loli's eyes lit up: "What do you mean..."

"That kind of thing is what you need to consider." Ximu shook his head and stood up on his knees, "I'm going to have a chat with Eden. You can think carefully about your past life and maybe you can find clues."

"Wait!" The white-haired loli stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of Akhtar's clothes, after Akhtar cast a confused look.

She forced herself to think calmly and whispered:

"Your situation is actually quite bad...right?"

Although she could use her cute appearance to softly plead with Akhtar, Akhtar was a conspirator who wanted to subvert the world, and it was impossible for him to be soft-hearted and help her just because she looked cute.

So she had to come up with a bargaining chip to make Akhtar's heart beat.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to impress Akhtar, and she didn't like to have people help her unconditionally just because of her cute face.

This seemed to her a sign of immaturity.

"What do you want to say?" Ximu asked with interest. He had a good impression of the white-haired lolita not only because of her cute appearance, but also because of the calm and correct way of doing things. Compared with being cute, And pretend to be pitiful to pray for help.

This white-haired lolita will use her brain to think about what the player's real needs are, and put forward sufficiently tempting conditions.

Instead of making unreasonable demands on players just because they are cute.

"In the Order of Death, except for the Death Witch, who has the same power as a god." The white-haired Loli lowered her eyes and tightened her grip on Akhtar's clothes. "You have no other means to deal with the gods."

Based on her assessment of the current strength of the Death Order, apart from the existence of the Death Witch, the Death Order does not have the ability to deal with god-level power.

"Then what?" Ximu tilted his head, looking at the white-haired Loli's calm and pretty face, waiting for the next answer.

Although this answer was deliberately guided by him.

"Then we have room for cooperation." The white-haired Loli calmly stated her conditions, "If my missing soul is due to demon interference, does that mean you may find a partner to cooperate with?"

"Ha... how dare you say that!" Ximu sneered, stretched out his hand to lift the white-haired lolita's chin, and looked into her ruby-like eyes.

"If the matter leaks out, it means that the little princess of the Dragon Empire is looking for demons to help the Death Cult. This problem is very serious."

"As a hero, Akhtar, do you want to give up your identity as a hero?" The white-haired loli pursed her lips and answered in as calm a tone as possible.

"This is a decision I made myself and has nothing to do with the Dragon Empire."

"..."

Ximu looked at the calm white-haired Lolita and said with a smile: "Actually, you thought that even if you were exposed, you could say it was coerced by me, right?"

"..." The white-haired Loli thought for a while, but before she could answer, Ximu sat down and lay back:

"Tsk, I feel like I've been tricked."

He turned over.

"I don't want to help you find your missing soul."

"..." The white-haired loli pursed her lips. If this man is willing to lie down, it means he is moved, but he still wants to ask for more chips.

What a greedy man.

"Don't you want a demon to help you?"

"Who can guarantee that the devil is willing to cooperate or is alive?" Ximu replied, "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and I don't have time to go find a devil with you that may not exist."

A greedy bad man.

The white-haired loli tugged at the hem of her skirt with her small hands, stared at the smiling Akhtar, and said dejectedly:

"Tell me your terms."

"My shoulders are a little sore after a long day of work."

Xi Muyi said something pointedly, and then he felt a soft little foot step on his back and help massage it, but the slightly heavier force still showed that Bai Mao Loli had resentment hidden in his heart. dissatisfied.

But he didn't care about this, lying on the soft bed and said:

"If you want to find the truth, it's actually quite simple. Just find the person who is most likely to know the truth and read the memory."

"..."

The white-haired loli was lost in thought, wondering if there were any dragons with whom she had a bad relationship, and who might be able to read useful information.

"Is there a suitable candidate?" Ximu asked.

"Yes." The white-haired lolita replied, and Ximu felt two little feet stepping on his back and chuckled:

"It seems that I haven't been a dragon knight yet."

"The prerequisite for becoming a dragon knight is that you are of the same gender." The white-haired loli stepped harder, stepped on the big conspirator beneath her, and answered very seriously,

"We are not legally allowed to form a partnership."

There is a law in the Dragon Empire that the opposite sex is not allowed to form a dragon knight, otherwise it may destroy the dragon's family.

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Ximu sighed in disappointment, "I still have a lot of things to deal with, but I don't have time to accompany you to find the truth behind the scenes."

The white-haired loli said expressionlessly: "I can also find it myself!"

"But you know too many secrets that you shouldn't know." Ximu replied, "I can't let you leave."

The white-haired loli was silent for a moment and stepped on Akhtar's feet. This guy was indeed interested in the demon that might be hiding.

"Then just owe it to me now and make it up to me when you grow up." Ximu kindly chose to give in and did not choose to force the white-haired Lolita to become his partner.

This is not only because Bai Mao Loli is not strong enough, but also because he already has a better means of transportation.

"Let's wait until you can survive the crusade of the gods!" The white-haired Loli said angrily. She didn't think Akhtar was really interested in her, she just wanted to bully her.

Otherwise, with Akhtar's strength and appearance, he would have found a suitable partner long ago, the Valkyrie Mist who is an enemy of the gods.

Obviously Akhtar is more suitable.

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same day.

Niflheim, this is the territory of the black dragon clan. It is wrapped in the fog that never dissipates. Mountains rise from the ground like barbs. Black dragons walk between the fog and the mountains.

The black dragon lives high on the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain are the dragon servants who live and serve. There are humans, elves, dwarves and other intelligent creatures.

Dragons provide a place to live, as well as shelter.

The servants must offer their treasures and food in exchange for the dragon's protection and residence. It is a very interesting symbiotic relationship.

The highest mountain in Niflheim is the residence of the Black Dragon King, and is home to the largest number of humans, dwarves, elves and other intelligent creatures.

The houses built around the highest peak are lined up in rows, and the level of prosperity is even higher than that of Fafnir City. It is considered the capital of the Black Dragon Clan.

"The Black Dragon King is stronger than the Red Dragon King." The white-haired Lolita sat on the horse and turned to Akhtar behind her and said:

"How do you explore her memory?"

"Since you know she is so powerful, why did you bring me here?" Ximu asked, but the white-haired Loli gave a confident answer after hearing this.

"With your intention to subvert... well, people like you must have many methods, and there will be no problem in dealing with the Black Dragon King."

The man behind her is a conspirator who intends to subvert the world. He is also related to the Witch of Death and the Goddess of Lies. It is not difficult to deal with the Black Dragon King.

So she instinctively felt that Akhtar could easily defeat the Black Dragon King.

"Try asking directly first." Ximu said calmly, turned to look at Eden who was sitting quietly behind him, and said confidently, "If she is unwilling to tell the truth, then she can only ask Eden."

If he were to fight the Black Dragon King now, he would have absolutely no chance of winning. Even if he released two swords of light at the same time, it would be impossible to kill the Black Dragon King.

Moreover, the Black Dragon King and Eden had conflicts, according to the official settings of the game.

About four thousand years ago, the Black Dragon King defeated the big tree guard guarding the Tree of Omniscient and witnessed the true form of the Tree of Omniscient.

Then the Black Dragon King took a bite of the trunk of the Tree of Omniscience, swallowed part of the trunk, and awakened extraordinary power.

Then he was beaten up by Eden and thrown out.

"Aren't you going to take action?" The white-haired Loli asked, and then Akhtar held her head down and rubbed her hard.

"I can't beat them, so let's talk if we can." Ximu was not ashamed at all, and drove the little mare towards the top of the mountain.

Eden, who was sitting sideways behind the horse, pursed his lips and smiled slightly when he heard this. He raised his hand to lightly touch his hair beside his ears and cast his gaze towards the dragon's nest on the mountain peak.

About four thousand years ago, the Black Dragon King found the location of the Tree of Omniscientity through his ability. While she was not paying attention, he took a bite of the bark of the Tree of Omniscientity. Even though it was an imperceptible wound, the Tree of Omniscientity was completely healed. .

But that also proves that the Black Dragon King's teeth are very powerful.

After all, the tree of omniscience is a big tree that covers everything. Time is the branches of the tree of omniscience, and space is the root system of the tree of omniscience. Being able to bite a small wound is already very powerful.

An ordinary dragon would not be able to harm the Tree of Omniscientity even if it chews its teeth apart.

Through the fog.

The little mare came to a huge cave and her pace slowly slowed down until her uneasiness stopped.

"Partner, just leave the rest to us." Ximu touched the little mare's neck with a gentle smile.

In the narration, Mao Loli rolled her eyes slightly when she saw this. This man treated his mount countless times more gently than he treated her.

The little mare scraped her hooves against the ground, looked into the dark cave with two lantern-like eyes, and gently rubbed Akhtar's hand.

Then she took a few steps back and came behind Eden. She still knew very well who could protect her safety.

"..."

Ximu withdrew his gaze and looked at the huge black dragon slowly walking out of the dark cave. Every scale on her body seemed to be made of black gold, reflecting a clear figure. The smooth body lines revealed explosive power.

Unlike the red dragon king who exuded a surging magical aura, the black dragon that appeared exuded an overwhelming sense of power.

"Akhtar, Evelin, and...the Omniscient Saint." The Black Dragon King's eyes swept over them one by one, and finally landed on Eden.

Her pupils suddenly contracted.

"After all these years, you still come to my door!"

Eden: "..."

"But I will not beg for mercy for this. Even if I am given another choice, I will still bite the tree of omniscience." Flames burst out from the teeth of the Black Dragon King, and his body became highly tense, staring at the calm Eden.

She fought against Eden back then and was thrown out of the Tree of Omniscientity easily, leaving no room for resistance.

Although four thousand years have passed, his strength has far surpassed that of the past, but he can face the omniscient saint again.

Still didn't feel like I had any chance of winning.

"Don't be afraid." Eden said softly, but this sentence stimulated the Black Dragon King. The dragon's claws slapped the ground hard, shaking the entire mountain.

"Who is scared!"

Eden: "..."

"Huh, why are you coming to me?" The Black Dragon King snorted coldly, and his attitude suddenly softened. This does not mean that she is afraid of the Omniscient Saint. It just means that she sees that the Omniscient Saint has no intention of fighting, so she doesn't want to either. Fight to the death with the omniscient saint.

It was indeed her fault that she ate the tree of omniscience before.

But for a vegetarian lover, who can resist taking a bite when seeing the magnificence of the Omniscient Tree.

And she only took a small bite, which was insignificant to the magnificent Tree of Omniscient. Even if she kept chewing it, it would not have a serious impact on the Tree of Omniscient.

"I want to know where her soul has gone." Eden spoke concisely and turned his attention to the white-haired Lolita.

The Black Dragon King was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the person who provoked the Omniscient Saint was actually the little princess of the Dragon Empire.

She stared coldly at the white-haired lolita and fell into deep thought. She actually knew very well about the white-haired lolita.

In her opinion, the white-haired lolita is the doll created by the White Dragon King who is unwilling to accept reality and cannot be regarded as a living dragon at all.

The real little princess died long ago and her soul went to hell.

Thought for a moment.

"Go to hell, she is just a doll." The Black Dragon King answered truthfully, "Although she has Evelin's memory, she is just a doll that the White Dragon King uses to comfort himself. She is essentially just a doll that acts according to past memories. Dolls.”

She scoffed.

"Don't be deceived by her cute appearance. As long as the White Dragon King is willing, he can have as many cute dolls like this as he wants."

"..."

The white-haired Loli opened her mouth and looked at the Black Dragon King's cold and indifferent eyes. She finally understood why the Black Dragon King had such a bad attitude and contempt for her.

She lowered her head.

"You already know the answer." The Black Dragon King continued, "If nothing happens, then you can leave."

At this point, she looked down at the confused and overwhelmed white-haired lolita, exhaled a hot breath, blew the white-haired lolita's hair on her forehead, revealing her delicate and cute face, and couldn't help but say One sentence.

"Ha... looking at your face, I remember that little guy crawling on my back."

"That's why I hate you so much." After saying this, he planned to retreat into the dark cave.

And right now.

"That's really stupid." Ximu suddenly said, raising his hand and putting it on the head of the white-haired lolita, looking at the black dragon indifferently.

"Isn't it clear to me whether she is a doll?"

"Ha, what do you know as a human?" the Black Dragon King sneered. Although Akhtar was a hero, she didn't care at all. After all, she also ate the dragon from the Tree of Omniscient. This deed cannot be said to be unparalleled. This is at least unprecedented.

Ximu lowered his head and met the gaze of the white-haired Lolita who looked up. He grinned, "Can a doll show such grievance that it...drops its pearls?"

The white-haired lolita was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to touch her cheek, and found that she had shed tears at some point. When Ximu saw this, she smiled helplessly, squatted down and wiped away the tears from the white-haired lolita's cheeks with her fingers.

"Make no mistake, you are not a puppet."

He thought for a moment and smiled softly.

"This is the affirmation of a great conspirator intent on subverting the world."

"...Really...?" The white-haired Loli opened her mouth, her ruby ​​eyes reflecting Akhtar's gentle smile.

Ximu smiled and rubbed the white-haired Lolita's head:

"Isn't it possible for someone who is a great conspirator to subvert the world to be convincing?"

Of course there is.

It is easy to imagine how terrifying Akhtar is. He is the culprit who actively guided the Witch of Death and the Goddess of Lies to cooperate, causing the overlap of life and death.

So, this man...said.

The white-haired Loli opened her cherry lips slightly, but found that her voice was choked and she couldn't speak smoothly at all.

She pursed her lips.

However, Ximu seemed to have misunderstood something when he saw this. He embraced the white-haired Loli in his arms, raised his hand to touch her soft white hair, and whispered:

"I will go to hell after a while and bring your soul out, so you don't have to... worry." The moment he finished speaking, he felt the petite body in his arms tremble slightly, a pair of small hands grabbed his clothes, and a suppressed cry came out.

The Black Dragon King beside him fell silent when he saw this, looking at the white-haired Loli who threw herself in Akhtar's arms and suppressed her cry, and began to wonder if there was something wrong with her idea.

Dragon, can it still be considered alive after losing its soul?

But the emotion displayed by Princess Evelyn at this moment was stronger than any dragon, which was not the level that a puppet could show.

Ximu kept a gentle smile, gently stroked the white-haired loli in his arms, and comforted her with an extremely gentle voice.

It took a long time.

The sobbing became smaller, the clothes on his chest were wet, and the white-haired loli's mood stabilized.

Well, the copy of the Dragon Clan Tomb can be opened next.

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At the same time.

On the other side.

Cold.

Tired.

The biting cold wind blew through the Enya King City, squeezed into every alley, every gap, and drowned every bit of warmth.

"I feel... not hungry anymore." The little beggar hiding in the corner of the alley suddenly shook his body, and suddenly felt that he had lost the feeling of hunger and cold, and a sense of relief was released from the depths of his soul.

And before he could react.

"Someone died again." A nun in a black latex suit and high heels walked in front of him.

"Little guy, do you want to go to hell, or do you want to continue living?"

"..."

The little beggar looked up, and in front of him appeared a woman with a cold and charming temperament. She was tall and looked up, holding a black sickle in one hand.

He lowered his eyes, not daring to look at such a beauty. It was not something a beggar like him could look at, otherwise it would easily attract the guards to beat him.

"If possible, I still want to live."

"Really." Sharon responded calmly, then turned around and disappeared on the spot. She was rushing to the Dragon Empire, looking for a man who might know the truth and whom she wanted to see, the hero Akhtar who was now praised by the wandering poets.

And seven or eight hours after she left.

"Boom!" Enya Royal City was engulfed in flames, and the sky-high flames rushed straight into the sky, turning into a mushroom cloud, and the spreading heat melted the snow.

In the swaying firelight, Coyle walked out, followed by a petite girl with short purple hair and flowery arms.

She looked around and said in astonishment:

"Hey, aren't you being too violent? We are here to rule this country, not to destroy it."

"I have controlled the force, they can't die." Coyle replied calmly, "and it is convenient to expose the strong at once."

The girl with purple short hair showed a speechless expression, wondering if this guy's brain circuit was abnormal, but thinking of Coyle's strength, she was too lazy to argue with him, anyway, as long as she conquered this country.

And sure enough.

"Who is it!" A strong storm suddenly swept through the Enya King City, blowing away the burning flames. A woman with long green hair and wearing a nun's uniform stood barefoot in the air, looking around vigilantly until her eyes locked on Coyle.

The two sides looked at each other.

Then.

"Whoosh!" The storm rose and turned into a tornado that swept towards Coyle.

"Let me do it!" The girl with purple short hair rushed out at a faster speed and collapsed at the moment when the strong wind was about to approach.

She shot out at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye she came in front of the nun with long green hair, stretched out her white palm, and grabbed the green-haired nun's cheek.

A vicious smile appeared.

"This is the wind." As soon as the words fell, a terrifying storm broke out, tearing the nun into blood foam, and disappeared into the sky with the strong wind.

In the four corners of Enya King City, the followers of death began to invade. They did not carry out large-scale sacrifices, but only captured the followers of the God of Storms, forcibly arrested all civilians, and launched a missionary campaign of coercion and inducement.