Chapter 161 Moonlight Night Like Water

It was late at night, and humans such as Alakang and Lilith had already gone to rest. Alex, who had just been resurrected, had a little weak soul. Gris crushed a soul fire and taught him to devour the soul energy. He sucked the energy and ran to sleep and digest it.

As for Lichs like Pulson, they just learned poker and just formed a group to play poker. No one told me that they were willing to move. These were very attractive to them. The world of death, which lacked entertainment, had no such fun things at all.

The little bone dragon Susanna also ran out to the playground and went to find Lenafei. During this period in the Death World, Lenafei was accompanying her most of the time. If you sincerely give, you will gain something. Now, in Susanna's mind, Lenafei and Gris' status is almost the same.

Gris, who was left with me, seemed to have returned to the scene when Banchu was just summoned. He walked slowly in the empty corridor of the laboratory, listening to his footsteps echoing indoors.

The entire laboratory covers an area of ​​more than 5,000 square meters, including the basement, with a total of three floors and two floors above the ground. Gris' favorite is the tallest semi-park dome of the laboratory, which is the highest place in the entire laboratory.

As he paced, Gris slowly climbed to the dome, but someone else occupied that place earlier than him.

Emine was wearing a thin and close-fitting armor, her skin was white and reflected a moist silver light under the moonlight, and her long hair that reached her waist fluttered in the night wind, like a sexy goddess. In this situation, if any normal man came, she would probably hold her breath and restlessly, unable to bear to disturb this beautiful scene.

Unfortunately, Gris was not a normal man from any perspective. He walked straight to where Emina was, without even taking his steps lighter.

The sound of footsteps alarmed Eminena. She hurriedly reached her hand on her face and wiped it for a while before turning her head. Under the moonlight, Eminena's eyes flashed with a flash of water.

"What are you crying?" Gris walked up to her, tilted his head in confusion, and asked.

Crying is an emotion that puzzles him. Every time he sees these descriptions in the book, he is completely incomprehensible. Why do humans cry? This is obviously not a means to solve the problem and has no effect at all.

"Who said I was crying?" Emina responded stubbornly, reached out to wipe away the water from the corners of her eyes, and said in a hard voice: "It's just that the sand blew into her eyes."

Gris tilted his head and turned his head outside without saying anything.

He obtained Alex's approval and when he left the laboratory for the first time, he came here. At that time, he looked at the Magic Academy in the distance, and the whole world was full of vitality.

But now, the Magic Academy is much quieter than before. Not only has the magic torch that has been extinguished for many years on the main teaching building's magic tower been extinguished, but most of the magic lamps that have not been extinguished all night in the teaching school have also been extinguished. Occasionally, a few of them are sparse, swaying in the night like ghost fire, with a bleak feeling.

Years of war have put the whole world under tremendous pressure and pain. A large number of magicians have been drawn to the front line, with students, teachers and some of them who have gone out and never come back alive.

The college no longer has the ability to support the magic torch that consumes a lot of manpower, and the students are not in the mood to joke on the playground.

"Hey, when will you go to the Demon Realm to help me?" Gris was thinking about something uncontrollable in his heart, and Emina suddenly asked: "You promised that as long as you help you return to the human world, you will help me gain a foothold in the Demon Realm."

"I need enough equipment." This is the promise that Gris made with his soul and must not be violated, and he was not prepared to break the promise. As early as the world of death, he began to think about how to fulfill this promise.

Whether it is historical books or biographical novels, the description of the demon world is more detailed than the death world. After all, it is a world dominated by human-type creatures and the dominant human-type demon race has no difference in appearance from humans. Many biologists even suspect that this human-type demon race is actually humans.

According to those biographical novels and historical works, Gris has a very clear understanding of the so-called demon world. In fact, the so-called demon world is actually an abyss plane, but the resources of this plane are more detailed, and humans are habitually called the demon world.

In fact, like the abyss plane that is now invading the human world, it is also a world with a harsh environment and a prey on the weak. Even the close relatives of humans such as human-shaped demons have excellent innate conditions.

It is absolutely no less difficult to gain a foothold in that world than in the Death World, let alone the existence of Emine. In the Death World, he can hide, eat or drink, and even have no need to leave the underground fortress.

But Eminea went back to regain her things, and needed to call on the subjects who had been loyal to her father. Therefore, Gris must have the ability to ensure that even if her enemies were full of their lives, they would not harm the territory, which he could not do for the time being.

"Materials, materials, manpower is needed..." Gris counted one by one with his fingers.

Emina also knew that this was not an easy task. As long as Gris kept it in her heart, she would be satisfied. She was still holding the soul pledge in her hand, so she was not afraid that Gris would break his promise.

"What kind of world is the Demon Realm? How strong is your enemy?..." Gris asked. Although he learned some information about the Demon Realm in the book, he didn't know whether it was true or false. It is necessary to verify it from Emina. The more detailed the information is, the more helpful it will be to the plan he formulated.

Under the watery moonlight, Emine slowly answered Gris's question with her beautiful voice. Before she knew it, the quiet night passed like this.

The sky was white, slowly, the first ray of sunlight shot out from the horizon, and the fan-shaped expansion finally enveloped the entire horizon. Slowly, a red ball of fire came out from the end.

This was the first time Emmena watched the sunrise in the human world, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "So beautiful!"

There is only a gloomy purple sun in the Demon Realm. From there, you can't feel the warmth and heat, nor does it have this dazzling light.

Gris tilted his head. He didn't feel beautiful at all, and even instinctively felt aversion to the sun. However, after his soul grew stronger, his reaction to the sun was not as strong as before, but he was just a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!