"Worm... is in a meeting." Because it was a team meeting of the Sakaz, Margaret, as Kuranta, did not she also roughly knew what was going to be discussed. "Yes, are you discussing going to Colombia?" After establishing the link, Liz, as the Demon King White Crown, can feel some of Worm's emotions and thoughts more clearly. "Well, that's it." "Have you ever been to Colombia?" If you have difficulty moving, you shouldn't cause trouble for the devil. Liz sat on the sleeping bag and asked the knight. "Well, no. I have only been active near Casimir in the past few years. I have only met some Colombians and have never been to Colombia." Colombia...is always better than Casimir, right? It's not that Margaret doesn't like her country, or that she looks down on Casimir, it's just... the corruption she saw in Casimir was real and numerous, and the black pus suppressed other healthy skin, making people It's hard to believe it can get better.
And Colombia...if you go there, you can start a new life, a new had heard such slogans from the mouths of businessmen, from the immigration team, from the mouths of mercenaries, bandits, and civilians. She had to regard Colombia as a country before she had been there or witnessed it. A far better country than Casimir. "Woo, Worm is back." The person connected to her gradually got closer, and Liz immediately changed the topic and looked expectantly at the entrance of the camp tent, making the knight swallow back what she wanted to say. "..." How many times have they met?Or even the first time we met, right?Why on earth would Liz have such a... fiery attitude toward Worm? Margaret didn't know. Just like she didn't understand whether Liz and Worm were happy or sad when they got together at with joy?Or a sad sigh? What about The Shining? Before coming here, she had always thought that The Shining regarded Liz as a relative, and that was why he took her to travel so far to find another relative. And after arriving here, she felt that Shining's feelings were a bit... scary. What are her feelings for Liz?She does love Worm, and her attitude towards Worm is different from anyone else. Whether it is Margaret herself or Liz, who relies on her, they can only be called familiar with her. Only Worm The one she was close to. White crown?What is the white crown?Why did it have to be Liz?Why did The Shining have to be so forceful in "forcing" them to contact them? Various thoughts were floating in Margaret's mind. As Worm's appearance came into view, she allowed herself to calm down and not think too much. This is their family matter, Margaret... You are not qualified to take care of it, and Lizzie herself has no objections, and she cannot blindly mess around because of her own random thoughts. That's not a righteous knight, that's a reckless fool. "Liz, have you had enough sleep? Do you want to go for a walk?" Worm could see Liz's emotions, in beautiful color. This was the reinforcement he got after establishing a link with the other party. Bai Guan greatly enhanced his ability to perceive other people's emotions. In the past, it was just a vague and vague perception. After Bai Guan's blessing, it took on shape and color, from frivolous to thin. The mist turned into thick white clouds. Liz's body seemed to be strengthening in the past two days. Worm didn't know the specific reason, but he could guess that it was the result of the link.
However, compared with his physical fitness, Liz is still too weak at the moment and needs to rest for a long time every day to ensure good health. "Yeah. I want to go out with Worm." "Then change your clothes and let's walk around the camp." Worm squatted in front of her, touched the Sakaz girl's slender ankle with his palm, and helped her put on socks and boots. "Worm... I'm very happy today." The girl looked at the devil who was carefully putting on her boots, and reached out with her fingertips to untie and smooth his hair that was tangled in the corners. "is it?" Just as Worm can see Liz's emotions, Liz can see Worm's emotions emerging from Worm today were a beautiful pink-white color, the same color as his hair and his eyes. "Excellent plans have been established today to commemorate our fallen compatriots." Worm helped her stand up and told her what happened in the meeting while leading her outside the followed behind, neither far nor close, not delaying them but able to respond in time. "Everyone agrees..." Carve the name of the dead person on the Demon King's weapon, or use the soul of the dead person to forge a weapon for the Demon King that will not be forgotten by the souls of Sakaz. Theresia told him about the soul power that Worm had accumulated, and how to deal with it became a new problem that Worm faced. Until these two days, when Worm saw a Demon King's guard calling his weapon by a friend's name, he suddenly thought of a way to deal with the power of these souls. He used his spells to introduce the power of the soul into the mold, added sufficient material materials, and then forged it through the craftsman. Finally, he used the banshee's bone pen to draw the corresponding spirit on the weapon to create the powerful weapon. Remember the names and past weapons of all your fallen comrades. "What a wonderful plan...Did Wurm come up with a good name for that weapon?" "..." Worm shook his head. "do not have it?" No, it's not , Worm doesn't really want to stain the agreement with blood. "There were people, compatriots, and friends who made a promise with me that if one day, I can grow wings that can fly in the form of a stone-winged demon, then I must take her and them into the sky." Worm stopped and looked up at the sky, and Liz raised her head as well. The sky is clear and cloudless. It must be a very good weather for flying. "They expect me, my friends expect me, and my compatriots expect me to grow wings and fly into the sky." "The name of that weapon is - Chongtian Hu." The Demon King threw the power of the collected souls into the fire, and the craftsmen who mastered the ancient skills of Sakaz melted the selected ores into slurry, and used the Demon King's blood to activate the spirit of speech to awaken the guardians of the souls, thus casting a soul. The weapon reaches the sky. 130. Miss Sakaz is making steady progress "Mr. Norton, how are your limbs adapting this time?"
Mudstone's inquiry went straight to the scavenger. "Smoother than the last few times. Well done, little girl." The broken limbs of the scavenger were changed into flesh and blood due to Worm's blessing, but these tentacle-like limbs cannot be as flexible as the previous limbs, and can only rely on some foreign objects to assist body movements. After Worm's fine-tuning, prosthetics were made for the scavengers using the mud magic of mudstone, and the movements were controlled through spells. So far, the effect seems to be good, and the scavengers can already carry out daily activities like normal people. "You protected us, and helping you is what I should do." What's more, there is Worm's request, and Mudrock will not refuse it. "On the battlefield, it is very dangerous to help other suffering comrades..." Norton is a veteran of the scavenger army. He does not kill the enemy but protects his vulnerable companions. He will never make this mistake under any that was in the Worm's team, in the team of the demon king he followed, he could not ignore the safety of his compatriots, and he was unwilling to face the sad demon king, so he ignored his own safety and turned to rescuing other people. people. "You are really lucky, old guy. If you were in the army of the Scavenger King, remnant soldiers like you would have been eaten by others." The Blood Demon's body has been cultivated and has returned to its normal posture, but compared to his previous graceful posture, he now looks a little frail. "Yes." In the army of the Scavenger King, the weak can only become food for the strong. The corpses of the warriors after death will not return to the earth, nor will they be burned by fire. They will only become nutritious meals for other warriors who are still alive. It's impossible to say which bone the dried meat ate was the companion who was resting in the same dormitory a few days ago. "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." "nature." After this battle, the two of them still have some conflicts due to their respective camps, but they no longer dislike each other. "This guy actually got himself seriously injured just because he was protecting His Highness Worm's people?" They all thought so when they saw each other like other party has expressed their loyalty in this way. If they continue to haggle over each other, His Highness will only look down on two old guys came to understand each other "magnanimously" in this way. "Okay, little girl, go and report to His Majesty Worm. Your mission has been completed very well. I will continue to fight for His Majesty until the death." Yeah, fight to the death. Mud Rock was walking around, thinking about things in his protective suit. Because she spent too much of her own life building a defensive position last time, Worm gave her his own blood, which not only replenished her vitality, but also reduced the infection rate of ore disease in her body. "..." How many compatriots did Worm save? Mud Yan remembered that Worm gave everyone a blood potion. After recovering, she was very worried about Worm's physical condition and always wanted to ask him about these 's just that Wurm was entangled by many issues in the team, so Mu Yan never had the chance to get along with the opponent for a long time. "There's also a new Sarkaz coming here." Mud Rock had seen the blond, beautiful Sakaz girl closely following Worm from a distance. How many days has she been here?Has the relationship with Worm become so close?How did she become friends with Worm?How to enhance feelings?
The somewhat introverted Sakaz girls were envious of the girl named Liz. "Mudrock." A familiar voice stopped her, and Ni Yan turned around to see that it was the little devil she was missing. "Warm." Niyan wanted to give him a long-lost hug, but when she opened her hand, she saw the Sakaz girl behind Worm. "Well……" Worm had already hugged her, and Mud Rock became even happier despite being separated by the thick protective clothing. "Worm, I've already taken care of it with Mr. Norton. He said the new clay limbs are very easy to use." Since they met, Mu Yan took the opportunity to report her work to Worm on the specific situation. "I know. Thank you for your hard work, Mud Rock." Worm hugged her again, this time as a thank you for her trouble. "It's not hard, Worm... As long as you ask, I will do any task." If you say this, will Wurm agree?Will it make him smile happily?Or will it make him feel that he is being self-indulgent? Mud Rock thought, and then he saw Worm's smile as he wished. "Go back and take a rest, Mud Rock." "Um... Worm, where are you going?" Mud Yan wasn't feeling tired yet, she also wanted to walk with Worm for a while and chat with him as a friend. "Liz and I are taking a walk around camp. Mud Rock want to come with us?" "Um...is that okay? But, wouldn't it be weird if I walked with Worm like this?" "No, how could that be? Mud Rock looks awesome in protective clothing." "...Thanks, Worm. But I'd better take it off." Mud Yan thought for a while, took off his protective clothing, then jumped out, used magic to construct a small stone man, and let it return its protective clothing to the walked with Worm in cool clothes. However, as we walked together, Ni Yan didn't know what to say, so he just walked in silence with the other two silent people. But, it feels good to be so quiet. Ni Yan tilted his head and looked at Worm's face, thinking that the relationship between her and her friends was very similar to now, and couldn't help but smile. The silence was not broken until the appearance of the little devil. "Worm, what are you doing?" Dabuliu hadn't spent more than twenty hours with Worm for two or three position next to Worm was taken away by this newcomer, and because the other person was really doing good for Worm, she had no reason to drive him away.
"W. Let's take a walk around the camp. Do you want to come together?" Worm smiled when he saw the little soon as he smiled, the little devil smiled even brighter. "Of course, let's just talk about what to have for dinner." The little devil is the only one among the four who can talk and is good at finding topics. As soon as she speaks, the atmosphere changes listened to her words, only Worm could keep picking up her topics. Their conversation was intimate yet normal, a tacit understanding of topics that can only be found among people who often live together. "Humph."