"We came to the Demon Realm this time with the intention of setting up an organization similar to Tarakuta and taking root. With such a grand event, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Ye Lin nodded slightly and seemed satisfied. He was really sleepy when he saw the pillow, and when he was hungry he saw bread.

Held planned that he would not know it for the time being, but it would not prevent him from getting involved. Besides, it was indeed more appropriate to handle many things according to the rules of the devil world.

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While Rousselot was exchanging information with the team, a tall fox-orc from the Lucca tribe approached outside the airship, a humanoid flame cat with an extremely cute tail.

Flame Cat Xia Lun put his fleshy paws on the back of his head and looked at it: "It's really a big machine. Is it from the Ancient Library?"

"It should be so..."

Marcella was not sure either. She had never stepped out of the central area of ​​the orbit, nor had she seen many magical devices.

Magic scholars are different from the Kaxiu sect. They prefer to stay in the library and do research. Although they are a bit old-fashioned, at least they will not burn, kill, and loot.

"By the way, Marcella, what are you doing here? Delivering food?"

Xia Lun glanced at Marcella, who was very tall. She was wearing a pair of shiny leather boots and holding a whip in her hand, which made her look very shaky.

The reason why the Alien Tribe can temporarily live in harmony with the Orc Tribe has a very important relationship with Marcella.

And these little differences include her. When she couldn't find food and was hungry, it was Marcella who helped out.

Therefore, the current position of the Alien Clan is more in favor of the Orcs, which puts Rousselot in a rather embarrassing situation.

"Xia Lun, do you know where Rousselot came back suddenly?" Marcella seemed to use questions, ignoring Xia Lun's inquiry.

"have no idea."

"I don't know either, but her strength seems to be no less than Lord Gragul."

Marcella twitched her high-up ears. She is from the Lucca tribe, a branch of the orc tribe, which is also a fox, so she has pointed ears and an orc face.

"Xia Lun, if I tell you, the life..."

"Sister Marcella, I have a candy for you to eat."

The little stranger suddenly appeared, with a dirty face, big bright eyes blinking, holding a well-wrapped candy in both hands, and secretly swallowed.

She is two years younger than Xia Lun, and her characteristics and outstanding fire magic talent have not yet been revealed in her.

"Eat it, the orcs don't like candy." Marcella squatted down, peeled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed the candy into the little alien's mouth.

As she touched her head gently, the guilt in her eyes became heavier and heavier.

Nourni's legend is just a scam she made up for the little ones.

The transcendent Norni, who was born from the World Tree, uses the water of life to inspire power and will lead the alien tribe to a life of dignity without discrimination.

However, there is no World Tree in the world. As for the Water of Life, it is just a rumor, something that even the most powerful apostles cannot obtain.

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"So, I suspect that there is something wrong with Scurti and their water of life." Rousselot frowned in thought and sighed silently.

Belladir, who has a gentle personality, told her that she and her sisters would drink a kind of water of life regularly to stimulate the potential in the body.

He also said that every time he drank it, there seemed to be fire burning in his body, which seemed to increase the magic ability of the aliens!

But Rousselot had followed the maker Luke before, and she knew very well how the water of life, which even the maker could not get, was allowed to be freely possessed by the little alien race?

Moreover, she also heard that the water of life was given by the apostle Luke, but why would Mr. Luke put his arrogant eyes on the poor alien?

Luke never accepts mediocre people. Even the orcs who have undergone transformation, such as "Super Speedy Galkarina", still have certain foundation and talent.

She wanted to see what this water of life was, but what was embarrassing was that Skurti refused to show it to her.

The most important thing is, how come she, an adult alien, has never heard of the legend of Noelni of Transcendence?

Ye Lin nodded lightly, and after careful consideration, he said: "Rosselot, I think it's best to be tactful about this matter. The Alien Tribe is in a difficult situation but full of hope. I mean, even if the legend is false,

Don’t expose it either.”

There is nothing more cruel than destroying the last remaining hope!

"Do you have a better way?" Rousselot looked expectantly. She was exhausted mentally and physically from the recent affairs of her clan, and her rabbit ears were droopy.

"Well, do you know what is more important to the Alien Tribe than Norni?"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Sophie, who was devouring chicken legs, and Astra, who was chewing bones.

Explode Dragon King!

During the Dragon War more than a thousand years ago, the ancestors of the Alien Clan were on the wrong side, which resulted in their descendants being in a difficult situation and ending miserably.

Nowadays, there are only less than a thousand small aliens who have been framed and lived tenaciously, and among the adult generation, only Rousselot is left.

Although the little one is not very sensible, when their parents were still there, they should have had a glimmer of hope that the Dragon King who fell into the heaven would come back invincible!

"Dragon King... Lord Bakar..."

Rousselot murmured twice, and large tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. When she was young, she also imagined that the Dragon King would come and lead the alien tribe again.

But the truth is cruel and ruthless. She was lucky enough to be accepted by the Maker into the Silent City, but she also accidentally got the news of the Dragon King's death.

The alien race's slimmest hope was cut off.

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Rousselot returned to her clan, but tonight she felt extremely relieved. The Dragon King had fallen, but his successor was back.

Even more important than Nourni, the Beyonder, is the Explosive Dragon King.

"I want to join that Apostle Completion Alliance. Anyone who blocks my journey will die!"

Sophie's expression was solemn, and then she sucked the oil on her fingers. She was still not full after two plates of fried chicken legs, but she was not in the mood to eat any more.

Even without the power of an apostle, she still wants to revive the glory that belongs to the Dragon King. No more, no less, the ninth apostle is enough.

Sophie, the great new Dragon King, first obtained the name of apostle in the demon world before conquering Trobot, the planet of dragons.

I heard that there are still some surviving giant dragons in the Mein area. If there is a chance, let them all surrender.

Astra seemed to be responding to its master's will, stretching its neck and opening its mouth, trying to howl loudly and powerfully.

Roar~Gah...

Ye Lin pinched the guy's neck angrily and warned: "If you shout with a hammer and shake Ex Dornier apart, I will peel off your scales and sell them for repairs."

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Yuena sat in front of the dressing mirror, took off the crystal cross earrings on her ears, and the necklace around her fair neck, and asked curiously:

"By the way, will Skulti's fleshy claws and ears really turn into a tall bunny girl like Rousselot when they grow up?"

"Probably, at least Rousselot is indeed in adult form. I have never raised a little beast-eared girl. I only raised little Luxi for a while."

Ye Lin slowly put his arms around Bai Ruxue's half-exposed shoulders, and pinched the warm earlobes that had just taken off the jewelry, causing Yuena to push his face in disgust: "Go away, bother me to remove my makeup."

Because of the influence of the makeup madman Obers, she also puts on a little light makeup every day.

After removing makeup, she looks even more pure without makeup, her lips are plump and her nose is as delicate as a flower.

Yuena flicked off the cotton slippers on her feet, took the initiative to hug his neck, and gave him a touch of fiery and snake-like dexterity. Her long and curved eyelashes trembled, making her lovable.

She was still wearing the same college uniform that was deliberately disguised as Talakuta, with a blue pleated short skirt that was youthful and beautiful, long white silk stockings that were pure and flawless, and her little fat belly was also quite elastic, covering just half of it with one hand.

A few minutes later, Yuena spat out her slightly numb tongue angrily, gave him a pretty eye roll, and said, "Take your claws away."

Sitting calmly and dignifiedly on the edge of the bed, Yuena raised her beautiful white legs as if to show off. They were slender and slender, and she lightly held her ankles.

"You are too greedy. No matter how big or small you are, you want to take a few bites. Be good and open your mouth."

Yuena was not trying to feed his poor justice, but she was holding a blue and white striped hairband on her fingertips and smiling brightly. She would not tie up her hair tonight because she should have blocked that greedy mouth.

Her hair spread out like seaweed, her knees wrapped in long white stockings were almost close to her shoulders, and her small purse looked red and beautiful, but the strong adsorption force of a deep water vortex was like the vacuum pulled out after blocking one end of a syringe with her fingers.

Spitting out the hair tie in his mouth, Ye Lin gritted his teeth and tensed his back, saying enthusiastically: "Lord Seraph, this is my offering to God!"

The small treasury of the Seraph, which is like a blazing hydraulic pressure, has received an extremely generous amount of faith funds. As a messenger of God, Yuena naturally responds with a beautiful and high-spirited angel hymn to recognize the believers' efforts.
Chapter completed!