"Love? We have no love left."

The soul healer put her hands on her hips in an unladylike manner, floating in the air. She looked at Agatha, with a trace of amusement flashing in her eyes:

"So you ask me to help, yes, but you also want me to do something for you."

"for example?"

Agatha asked, and a very unhappy expression suddenly flashed across the soul healer's face. She waved her hands and wrapped the blue soul power around Tyrion's body while complaining:

"You know, I didn't live here before. I live in Azshara, the most beautiful place on Kalimdor... I like my home, but recently, a nasty blue dragon appeared there.

..."

"Blue dragons? Aren't they less involved in mortal affairs?"

Agatha asked curiously:

"How did it bother you?"

"It...it's annoying."

The soul healer was a little embarrassed, but after a moment, she sighed in a very humane manner:

"That blue dragon is pursuing me. It wants me to be its mate. It's really embarrassing... and it's stalking me. No matter how I refuse, it will actively seek death just to see me. It knows that I don't

I will leave its soul alone. In short, I was annoyed by it for several years before I had to hide here. Help me teach it a lesson! Drive it away!"

"Well..."

The soul healer's complaints caused Agatha to fall into an eerie silence. When Val'kyr was still in the Abyss of Hell, he had heard that his fellow escapees would sometimes experience wonderful stories, but Anara's

Isn't this story a bit too exciting?

"Actually, the scenery of Khaz Modan is not bad, but how can I put it, the arrival of the undead has made it weird. A few days ago, a death knight sneakily found this place."

The soul healer glared at Tyrion, who was unconscious, and she said helplessly:

"That's a female death knight, she should be this guy's subordinate. Her name is Luminas, a very cunning woman. I'm sure she has discovered me... When I was traveling in the wetland, I was accidentally caught by her.

I saw it once, and that woman was also very annoyed... She always wanted me to come out to see her, but I knew that she just wanted to catch me and take credit for her Majesty, what a madman."

The soul healer snorted and soon became happy again:

"But I'm even better. I tricked her to the top of a snow mountain, and then pushed her into a snow ditch that went straight into a crack in the mountain. Maybe she hasn't climbed out yet, so I let her beat my brain! This little

The punishment should calm her down a bit."

"Well, your life...is really colorful."

Agatha looked at Tyrion, whose soul fluctuations were becoming more and more gentle. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to the soul healer in front of her:

"I will convey your request to Tyrion, he should be capable enough to help you."

"Well, okay, I've been hiding for several years anyway, I don't care about a few more years."

Anara smiled and reached out to brush her long pale hair. She looked at Agatha. After a moment, she whispered:

"Anyway, congratulations on your freedom. Also, have you figured out how to face Hela's revenge? Our "eldest sister" is not someone who will take the initiative to surrender after suffering a loss... Her revenge will probably be very serious.

It will be here soon.”

"I haven't thought about it yet!"

Agatha moved her hands, looked back at the moonlit night and snowy scene behind her, and said softly:

"Let Tyrion have a headache, he will find a way, especially when he is still in contact with Bwonsamdi. As for me...I want to enjoy my new life, why not start with
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