Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Why am I the Evil God Queen’s only male apprentice? Chapter 222

Fen was so envious that he almost wanted to eat lemons. Now he just wanted to get a blanket of his own, and then he could feel comfortable with a soft blanket under his body... Then he would have to bother all the girls. It's automatic.

Suddenly, the crack next to the camping site suddenly changed. The powerful suction force even pulled away the roof. The ice horse was also sucked into the crack while roaring.

The female beast king stood motionless, and the strong suction force could not move her feet. The orc clan guards were only slightly panicked, but quickly stabilized their position.

"Sure enough, there are many things going on this year. First there was the extreme cold storm, and now even the cracks in the dream are abnormal." Heselun looked serious.

In the past practice, she would go in to transport the weapons, and at the same time take out the weapons that had been "grown" in previous years.

But this year's situation, it seems impossible to enter. The previous lords of the Beast King Territory were reckless once. If Heselun had not grown up, I am afraid that the Beast King Territory would have fallen into chaos without a master.

Fenmu looked at something wrong, but knew that it was right.

He took a fancy to Heselun, who carried his territory and did not dare to venture into the crack. He couldn't help but commit the thief's habit of not leaving empty-handed, so he picked up the blanket and ran into the crack.

"Ouch, the suction power of this crack is so strong, I can't stop! I'm going to be sucked in!!!"

All this happened in just a blink of an eye, and Fenmu's figure had disappeared into the cracks.

Heselun was stunned for a moment, then realized what was going on and said angrily: "That bastard stole my blanket!"

Chapter 50 Where did the little girl come from?

Sister, don’t blame the brothers for not being human, just blame the blanket for being so charming!

After Fenmusa Yazi rushed into this dreamland, she knew that there would be pursuers behind her, so she did not hide recklessly.

"Heselun will probably not come in, but her personal guards will probably come in to deliver weapons. Check the surroundings first and then hide to avoid causing any trouble."

He quickly ran to a higher place to get a bird's eye view of his surroundings.

This mysterious dreamland is a wasteland, and there is a violent unknown energy factor in the soil. It has nothing to do with darkness or evil, but more like an excessively hot light.

The sky took on a doomsday version of deep orange dusk, and the dark clouds were like splashed paint, sticky and chaotic.

Looking around, there are many ruins of religious buildings around. The glazed windows on the dilapidated high-rise churches are colorful, and the patterns have a certain sense of sacredness and purity.

And just near the entrance of the crack, you can see the camp building in the style of the Beastmaster Leader. On the hill a few steps ahead, there are countless weapons stuck vertically, but those weapons have all collapsed, leaving only the remains inside.

"This should be the place where weapons are grown. The people under the Beast King leader are also very cautious about this place and don't dare to explore it. They are probably worried that something will happen and they won't be able to go back. There are a few shiny weapons on the top of the hill. Isn't it a 'planted' weapon?"

Fenmu subconsciously wanted to go over and grab a few for reference, but based on the principle of keeping a secret behind so that we can meet each other, Fenmu still didn't make a move.

"I haven't even taken Heselun's weapons. After making such a big sacrifice, if I am kind enough to return the blanket, I'm afraid Heselun will feel guilty and ashamed when he hears it. In order to prevent her from being so sad, the blanket I won’t give it back to her!”

Fenmu felt that he was such a warm man, to be so considerate to a beast king sister whose buttocks were trained to steel.

He did not leave immediately, but hid some distance away to spy on the Beast King leading his guards.

"As expected, these people just stuck their weapons on the hill and took away the weapons given by the dream, but they would not explore everywhere and leave after finishing their work."

After watching the people led by the Beast King leave, Fenmu ran to the tomb-like hill to look for the secret.

Unfortunately, nothing was found. The soil on this hill is no different from the places outside the hill. There is no blacksmith soul in the hill, secretly hiding in the ground to make iron.

"It shouldn't be like this. How are these weapons generated? From my knowledge, it is impossible to have a weapon. There must be a blacksmith's will to forge such a weapon. arms."

He gave up worrying about this grave and quickly contacted the Lord Senior Sister through the Kingdom of God.

"The connection with the kingdom of God is not affected here, and the shielding of the deep dream is not as severe... Can you hear Edshalan?"

[Ed Shalan: Well, what's going on over there now? The cracks have opened. 】

"I'm already in this dream. Why does it look like a lost world? By the way, is there anything unusual about the crack on your side?"

[Ed Shalan: Yes, the cracks produced suction for no reason, but it did me a big favor and got all the weapons in. Now my men are collecting the weapons all over the place. I don’t know if they can do it before the cracks close. Pack it up. 】

This is the difference. The Beast King Territory is at the end of its rope, and the suction force of the cracks is so great that it can only suck in a blanket, while the Ice Emperor Territory has sucked all the weapons directly into it.

Fenmu walked like a headless fly for a while, then stopped quickly, fearing that he would be too far away to find his place. He asked about the business:

"Edshalan, do you know how to get from the Beast King's side to your side?"

[Edshalan: I don’t know. The directions on these two sides are not necessarily corresponding. When the scouts I sent before were exploring this dreamland, they placed burning crystal stones at the commanding heights near our camp. They can be used as beacons. You See if you can find it. 】

There was a stone forest near Fenmu. He climbed to the highest point and then felt helpless.

The sky in this dream seemed clear and clear, but in fact the visibility was frighteningly low for some reason. The trees on the mountain next door looked as if they had been marked.

"Can't see, it's foggy." Fenmu was in trouble.

Is it possible that he wants to rush out of the crack in the Beast King's territory now, fight his way back to the Ice Emperor's territory, and then enter this dreamland?

The challenge was a bit too big, it would be bad if the female beast king chased him for the blanket.

[Ed Shalan: Then wait and try to pay attention to the situation nearby. 】

"Okay, what do you want to do?" Fenmu asked, but unfortunately there was no response and was ignored.

...

The lords on both sides were cautious when it came to dealing with the anomalies in the Dream Crack.

The harsh weather in the Northern Territory has fostered the wild nature of the locals, but when it comes to survival, sometimes the people here are extremely cautious and rational.

So... Edshalan didn't intend to enter the dreamland originally.

This has nothing to do with being cowardly or not. When it comes to things at the lord level, it’s about considering the overall situation!

"Lord Edsalan?" The subordinates couldn't help but asked doubtfully when they saw that the lord was interested in entering the crack.

The female lord ignored her subordinates. She walked straight into the crack, looked around, and finally determined a direction.

"You don't have to follow me."

A little far away from the camp, Edshalan took out the ice bow, chanted for a while, and then used the traction of the weapon to release a strategic-level forbidden spell.

The majestic magic circle appeared in the sky of the dream, and arrows flew down like ice crystal meteor showers, causing the surrounding mountains to break and the earth to shatter.

The entire dream space was shaken by this forbidden spell.

The forbidden spell was still continuing, and Edshalan calmly walked out of the meteor shower bombardment. She contacted Fenmu again: "Can you see it now?"

...

Fenmu wanted to say it was invisible, but the movement in the northeast was so scary that the thick orange clouds in the sky were shaken away.

"This fireworks display is too big. Senior sister, I saw it. I'm going to rush over now. Even though it looks close from this distance, I don't know how far it is actually."

After clearing the direction, Fenmu quickly rushed towards the location of the movement caused by the forbidden spell.

Along the way, he looked around to see if there was anything suspicious, or enemies.

Suddenly, Fenmu stopped suddenly and his shoes left a long mark on the sandy ground.

"What flying insects are those? They all came out of that ruined building. This must be the first time I have seen native creatures since I came in."

He did not enter the building rashly, but adjusted his position in a nearby hiding place to peek at the situation inside the building from all angles.

Why is there such a good-looking little girl here?

"Edshalan, I found a little girl here. Her clothes don't look like a child from the Northern Territory who accidentally entered. Is this normal?"

Chapter 51 Do you think you have a chance to appear?

【child? Why are there children in the dreamland? My scouts have explored it before, and they can't even touch enemies like monsters. It's basically a barren land that can only mysteriously produce weapons. 】

After hearing Ed Shalan's words, Fenmu became more and more convinced that he had encountered a strange situation.

Judging based on the words of Senior Sister Lord, these glowing flying insects must not belong to this dreamland, and neither does the little girl.

But thinking about the fact that dreams can mysteriously produce weapons, a conjecture arose in Fenmu's mind and couldn't go away.

"Weapon...little girl...could this little girl exist as a weapon spirit like my little broken knife?"

If so, then this dream can not only give birth to advanced weapons through a pair of "dog food" weapons, but also breed weapon spirits!

How outrageous!

Fenmu felt that this conjecture was contrary to the blacksmithing knowledge he had received.

Although it may be that his ideological realm is too small, judging from his current adventure experience, no one can forge a bigger pattern than him.

Even Anastasia was surprised by his strange knowledge inheritance.

He touched his hair and soon had a clear course of action for the current situation: "Since she was born in this unclaimed land, no one owns this little girl. I saw it, and it is mine!" "

hey-hey!

I just accidentally picked up a blanket that was lost by someone who didn't know who it was, and now there's a little girl with no owner in front of me. She's so enthusiastic!

However, the little girl movie is not mature yet, it lacks a little meaning and lacks flavor. It would be better if it were a mature girl movie, which is a pity.

"Wait a minute, is it a fairy dance? No matter, I have always been the only one in this world who takes advantage of others. If you dare to come to a fairy dance, you will take away all my scum."

Fenmu walked openly towards the ruins building. After feeling the hostility from the glowing bugs, a bladeless hilt quietly appeared in his palm.

It was clearly a cold meteorite handle, but when it fell into the palm, it seemed to be caressing and playing with the smooth skin of Sidney, the knife lady, as if it was holding her little hand.

Countless insects of light covered the sky like locusts, and the sound of their wings vibrating produced a strange resonance. The ground was cracked and the rocks were broken.

All the insects of light gathered together, dazzling the eyes, and rushed towards Fenmu at the same time.

"Each of these insects has mid-eighth-level spiritual power fluctuations. This kind of spiritual power is so holy that it's disgusting, but it doesn't seem to have eighth-level combat effectiveness. What's the point?"

Fenmu didn't stop for these bugs. As he walked, he put the handle of the knife on the hip bone on the other side, as if to put away the knife.

Then he drew the sword lightly, and the sword's intention turned into several ripples of the sword, extinguishing the glory of the light insect.

When these countless bug corpses fell like a heavy rain, Fenmu just walked into the ruins building and avoided the "rain". The bugs couldn't even touch him after turning into corpses.

"Hey, the feeling of equipment suppression is so good. I haven't experienced this kind of unparalleled mowing feeling for a long time. The last time I used unparalleled power like this, I went into the bamboo rat nest with a small broken knife and started killing. Time passed. It’s so fast..."

To say that death is mostly accompanied by reluctance, but when these lights hit death, the fluctuations of the soul fragments actually exude a sense of joy.

It's like breaking free from some shackles and shackles, and gaining freedom.

Fenmu did not explore these details because he was not interested.

He walked to the floor where the little girl was and came to her unobstructed.

The architectural layout on this floor is quite strange. Several whitened golden pillars stand straight around the rotunda. The mural on the dome is an extension of the pillars. The whole thing looks like a birdcage.

There were many huge white-gold bird feathers scattered on the ground, one bird feather was as big as Fenmu's forearm.

On the floor in the center of the hall is the sleeping little girl.

Fenmu's eyes first fell on the black dress she was wearing. The dress was made of extraordinary materials, fabrics he had never seen before. The mysterious pattern on the dress inexplicably had a certain meaning of belief, and in this belief system still belong to a relatively high-level class.

The sword pattern, eye pattern, and some unspecified patterns give this dress a bit of a dark Lolita feel.

After looking at the clothes, Fenmu finally figured out what this little girl looked like.

"She looks about fifteen or sixteen or seventeen years old, but appearance cannot be used as a reference for age. Just looking at her face, I would say Anastasia is not even thirty years old... Ouch! Eighteen! Ana Sita is only eighteen years old! Don't pull my ears, Master Anna." Fenmu rubbed her ears in pain.

"She looks pretty good. She wears black lipstick and a little black eye shadow. These breasts... I haven't seen such breasts with room for development in a long time."

Fenmu paused, turned the little girl over, then lifted up the dress and checked it, feeling a little disappointed.

"Although it's round and beautiful, it's just a little small and doesn't have much of a pert feeling, but there's nothing I can do about it at this age. Why can't I read a story from this butt? It's like a blank piece of paper."

This shouldn't be the case. Even if Fenmu checks the baby girl, she can tell whether the baby likes to make noises or not. She has never seen such a "blank" baby.

It's a bit like the feeling I had when I appraised Ed Shalan's ice bow not long ago.

"I can't tell if it's a weapon spirit. Sorry...forget it, just make do with it. It's a treasure that can appear in a place like this. There's no reason to dislike your own treasure."

Fenmu tried to take the girl into the kingdom of God to "save" it, but found that the girl could not be taken in, and even Sidney could not bring her into Fenmu's private dream.

It seems that I can only carry it away.

As soon as he picked up the beautiful black-haired girl, cracks appeared in the two stone statues on the high platform directly north of the hall.

These two stone statues are fat, wearing heavy armor and helmets, with a pair of cute little wings on their backs, and holding a majestic giant sword.

The cracks emitted a platinum-gold light similar to those of the light insects outside, and the stone statue began to shake, ready to break out of its cocoon at any time.

Fenmu took out his weapon again, jumped over and slashed the two fat stone statues in pieces.

The severed stone statue dimmed again, and after a burst of bright light, it turned into feathers and dispersed, leaving only a place of charred weathered gravel, with no trace of the original stone statue.

Fenmu made a sound of disdain and looked around to see if there were any other stone statues:

"You have been transformed for so long, who are you looking down on? Do you think I will just watch you running out of the stone statue?"

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