By the time Gallo turned back to his room, it was already getting late.
Just as he was about to open the door, he heard a girl's chuckle coming from the room, and he almost thought it was haunted.
But after he walked in with a vigilant face, he realized that Misseran was actually in his room
It seemed that she had just taken a bath, her fair skin was pinkish red, she was wearing a fluffy pajamas printed with a cartoon kitten pattern, her long silver hair was casually draped behind her head, and it was still a little wet. It is more dazzling and smooth under the light.
She was half leaning against the bed, holding a kitten in her arms, playing with it, without shoes and socks on her feet, a pair of crystal clear feet were hanging on the edge of the bed, shaking slightly.
Seeing Jia Luo coming back, instead of showing the slightest bit of embarrassment or embarrassment, Misseran smiled at him naturally.
"Gallo, are you back?"
He acted as if this was her home, almost making Gallo think that he had crossed the wrong coordinates and ran to Misseran's house.
But this is indeed his room...
Jia Luo was feeling a little strange, Misseran had already left the kitten in his arms, ran to him quickly, then slightly tiptoed his bare feet, and gave him a warm hug.
Gallo suddenly felt a fragrant and sweet breath rushing towards his face, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug her, and for a moment he didn't bother to ask her why she broke into his room without authorization.
But Misseran is a very sensible girl, and she took the initiative to confess:
"Today I went shopping with Amiya all afternoon. It was already late when I came back, and I was a little scared to go home alone. Amiya let me live here tonight..."
What are these excuses? Isn't it just two streets away? What's more, this is the safest area in the city.
Also, you are a bishop-level big shot anyway, are you a girl who is a genius girl or something, are you afraid of going home alone
Gallo couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Misseran seemed to be asking for Gallo's opinion, but her big eyes were blinking, and her eyes were moving, and she didn't give Gallo a chance to refuse.
"Can you? Gallo, will you drive me home?"
"We obviously couldn't play together this afternoon..."
While asking, she also put her arms around Gallo's neck, and kissed him lightly on the cheek, completely putting an end to all of Gallo's resistance.
"Ahem, it's okay to stay here, but...that...is that..."
Gallo suddenly said in embarrassment.
Misseran smiled slightly and took the initiative to speak:
"Hee hee, Amiya has helped me tidy up the room."
"That's good, that's good."
Gallo said, nodding repeatedly.
Only then did Misseran let him go with satisfaction, and returned to Amiya's side, hugged her arm affectionately, and continued:
"Look, these are the new clothes I picked out for Amiya this afternoon, do they look good?"
It was only then that Gallo noticed that Amiya had changed out of the maid outfits and changed into a white aristocratic long dress with a partial dress style. The skirt was full of delicate lace, which looked very dignified and gorgeous.
The long skirt covered the knees, revealing only the two well-proportioned calves in white stockings, and there were also no shoes on the feet.
Not only that, she also had a lot of jewelry such as necklaces and earrings on her body, even the rabbit ears on the top of her head were tied with purple ribbons, and the flower of destiny that Jia Luo gave her was also generously donated. On the chest, it acts as a special brooch.
I have to admit that although Ma De is a pervert, he does have a unique talent in making beautiful girls. The original Amiya is already very beautiful and cute. After being dressed up so carefully, she jumped from a simple maid Became a gorgeous eldest lady, even more glamorous and moving.
Even Gallo couldn't help taking a few more glances, and sincerely admired:
"It's really nice..."
Misseran held Amiya's face, looked at it carefully as if looking at a work of art, and then said:
"It's all Jia Luo's fault, Amiya is so beautiful, but you don't usually help her dress up."
"You don't love her, so I have to take care of her."
No, she is a puppet, shouldn't she be the one who takes care of me
Gallo couldn't help slandering, but asked seriously:
"These clothes and jewelry cost you a lot of money, right? I'll give you the money..."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull out his sleeve.
But Misseran shook her head again and again, and replied:
"No need, no need, it doesn't cost much!"
"And, isn't mine yours?"
After all, she also felt a little shy, and her pretty face blushed slightly.
Amiya seemed to be very moved by Misseran's words, she quickly reached out and patted her chest, and the voice of the repeater came out from there:
"Daddy, I like you too!"
"Daddy, I like you too!"
"Daddy, I like you too!"
Then, she lowered her head slightly, and touched Misseran's face with the pair of furry rabbit ears on the top of her head, making her giggle straight away, and creating a scent of lilies in the atmosphere of the room.
But at the moment of joy, the puppet angel Lal suddenly flew out from the shadow behind Gallo.
Misseran and Amiya quickly restrained their profligate posture, and sat upright, staring at the furry puppet with serious faces.
Although the coercion and aura on Lal's body have been restrained to the lowest level, there will still be some traces of it leaking out, which is naturally nothing to a demigod like the supplicant, but to a girl who is already extremely sensitive , but it is obvious enough.
Like the little milk cats, they didn't dare to get close to Lal, they curled up into a ball of fur, and curled up to the corner.
"Ahem, two beautiful ladies, nice to meet you."
Lal coughed twice and introduced himself.
"I am the second day envoy of my lord, Lal. Nice to meet you."
"I am following the king and working hard to form a legion and other matters. Please rest assured that my gender is male, um, male..."
He emphasized it very deliberately, as if he was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstanding.
Misseran quickly knelt down on one knee, and replied respectfully:
"It's an honor to meet you, honorable Lord Lal."
"I am Misseran of the Divine Light Sect, Gallo's future... friend..."
She almost wanted to say that she was Jia Luo's fiancée, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly held her hand firmly and did not dare to say it.
After all, it has not reached the point of discussing marriage, nor has the consent of both parents.
It's not about the old bishop and Bishop Yeke, but mainly that Lord Miya...
If He is dissatisfied, he will hit himself on the head with a small wooden hammer again. What should he do if he gets more and more stunned by the beating
Misseran is still in awe of the goddess Mia.
She didn't dare to stay for long, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, she quickly escaped with Amiya, and ran back to the new room that was cleaned up at night.
After carefully closing the door, Misseran couldn't help but sighed in disappointment, and sighed softly:
"Woo... It's just a little bit close to completing the ultimate strategy mentioned in the book..."
"I wanted to show Gallo my new clothes today, Lord Lal really..."
While muttering, she reached into this set of cartoon pajamas and took off the new clothes she bought today.
It was the ultimate winning underwear that was launched only two days ago. The cutting and materials were very unrestrained and bold. Even a girl with a relatively flat figure like Misseran would exude a different charm after wearing it.
Pity…
On Gallo's side, he also quickly closed the door, and then said to Lal seriously:
"You did a good job on this matter."
"We are very busy tonight, and there are many things to deal with."
Lal nodded very humbly, and stepped aside.
Gallo sat back at the desk, and took out the important harvest of tonight, the Lich's phylactery, from his sleeve.
Although it is not the first time I have seen it, Gallo still has to feel the magic of this thing.
As long as the soul is immortal, the body is just a shell and container, which can be replaced at any time, and can be freely transferred through the phylactery, and even enter and exit the kingdom of the dead through this method.
But obviously Gallo couldn't play like that.
This is a special racial advantage of liches, even angels and gods are difficult to imitate, after all, as long as they are alive, there is no way to let the soul leave the body, so the operation of soul transfer through the phylactery can only be a creature like a lich special patent.
Things like liches have a very thorough and unique research on the soul and consciousness, and they can often perform many magical operations and perform various sinister and vicious sorcerers.
Fortunately, Gallo has other methods. When he was still the king of angels, he once entered the kingdom of the dead and beat the self-proclaimed 'Death'
However, he went through a lot of trouble in order to enter the kingdom of the dead.
After all, it is a serious kingdom of God, similar to Visa's kingdom of God, if the opposite side is at ease and stays behind closed doors, there are really not many options available.
At that time, Gallo first approached his old acquaintance, the evil octopus god Bridges, and obtained some ingredients from him.
After the ingredients are roasted carefully, sprinkled with spices, and become delicious, invite a righteous god who has no name to come to share the delicious meal.
The righteous god without a name also holds a part of the authority of 'death'. He locked the position of the kingdom of the dead by launching a power struggle, and then used his authority to open a gap in the kingdom of the dead.
Then Gallo rushed in, beat the god of death for a while, and threatened that if the holy city was attacked again in the future, his ashes would be thrown away.
It was only later that Gallo realized that he had found the wrong God...
It was precisely because of being inexplicably beaten that this unlucky god of death soon fell in the melee of the gods.
It is impossible to feel guilty. The two sides are not in the same camp. What's more, those Liches under the Reaper's command like to cause harm to the world. Under the circumstances back then, they were much more rampant than they are now, often causing biochemical crises. , tragedies like zombie siege.
It wasn't until the death of the God of Death that they lost their biggest backer, and then they gradually calmed down, but they still popped up occasionally, showing a sense of presence, but not so rampant, but things like the killing of the entire town of Yorktown civilians still happened from time to time .
That is to say, he seems to have settled down a lot recently, and he doesn't know what conspiracy he is plotting
So Gallo didn't have the slightest psychological burden on robbing the kingdom of the dead.
But the problem is, now that the two gods who hold the authority of 'death' have fallen one after another, this authority no longer exists, so the old method is naturally useless.
Moreover, Gallo doesn't know what method the current Lich uses to control and maintain a kingdom of God.
It would be fine if he could transfer his soul, but unfortunately not...
He had no choice but to focus on the puppet Lal and asked:
"Lal, what's your situation now? Is this puppet your body? Or is it just a container?"
"Of course it's my body, this is the body that Master Miya personally built for me!"
Lal proudly raised his hand with only a ball of fluff, and patted his chest.
I really don't know what's so good about this...
"It seems that we have to think of other ways..."
"Let's study this phylactery first, maybe we can find other ways?"
As Gallo said, he activated the divine insight technique, carefully observed the phylactery in his hand, and tapped the surface twice from time to time to test the various reactions inside.
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The Kingdom of the Dead, a place that is always gloomy and gloomy and filled with the breath of death, is undoubtedly a paradise for liches, a home that makes them feel very intimate.
The almost endless lifespan and the never-tired body give them a lot of time to squander and waste.
Lich Amber is doing something that other people, even other liches, think are extremely stupid. She is polishing the bone dragons under her command...
For a lich to prove himself, in addition to his academic and sorcerous accomplishments, he must also own a bone dragon, which is considered a real entry into the profession.
But their bone dragons were not really made of dragon remains, nor were they transformed from dragon corpses, but they were spliced together bone by bone according to the dragon's appearance, like a model.
So although the name is Bone Dragon, it has nothing to do with the Dragon Clan. Apart from being huge and able to fly, the two have almost nothing in common.
Moreover, these bone dragons spelled out by the lich are often strange and different in shape, mixed with a lot of personal aesthetics and imagination of dragons. Some bone dragons look more like lobsters, and some look more like elephants or wild boars.
Liches generally believe that the process of fighting bone dragons can help them relax, adapt to the current role as soon as possible, and improve their understanding of undead creatures, so it has become an entry-level subject for liches.
But this kind of basic discipline is almost the same as last time. Like the Lich Amber, who has fought several bone dragons and has been carefully cared for, it is also considered an outlier among the Liches.
Maybe this is because she was a woman during her lifetime
But when Amber was cleaning the mold on the keel, she suddenly felt a deep gaze falling on her from far away.