Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Milxi frowned and did not take Fenmu's slightly mocking words to heart, and said calmly:

"It's possible, but the impact of divination at different levels is huge. For example, divination at the highest level, and dreams at higher levels, my divination will be like a star in the night, attracting some strange looks. .”

Rather than causing such a big noise, it would be better to just open the door and see what is going on.

Fenmu accepted this statement and felt grateful for his career choice.

The fortune teller is really useless, and there are too many inexplicable restrictions...

"The stars will tell me your slanderous thoughts in front of me. Don't you want me to help you find something?"

Milxi's threat was mild, but it also hit the point. Fenmu apologized repeatedly, but was not sincere enough and did not even put down the fishing rod.

"Just a joke."

Mil Xi smiled but said, "You're just kidding, pretending to help me up and then push something weird over my shoulder, right?"

Sheba instantly understood what it meant, and her face turned red. She felt disgusted and admired Fenmu, a rogue bandit, who dared to be a rogue even for a god. The girl looked at Fenmu with disgust:

"nausea!"

You stinky girl, you talk about losing your memory, but you actually know more than anyone else.

Milxi, the eldest fortune teller sister, looked mature and astringent, but she was actually an old maid. She didn't react until she was done rubbing her.

Sheba didn't even know the whole story but she could understand it all at once.

Fenmu's face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she changed the subject bluntly as if nothing had happened:

"Mierxi, please help me divine what's going on in this lake. Not a single fish will take the bait."

Milxi stood up and looked at the icy lake covered with snow. Even if ordinary people swept away the snow, they couldn't see clearly the lake water under the ice, but in her eyes there was no obstacle.

Fish that are not afraid of the cold winter swim in the space under the ice, but they avoid the hole dug by Fenmu.

Compared with catching a big fish casually, Milxi felt that in this kind of icy lake, there were only a few people like Fenmu who couldn't catch a fish.

She caressed the fortune-telling robe hanging out of her plump buttocks, and slowly sat back on the stone. The curves reflected by her waist and hips were sexy and charming, and the side slits of her skirt revealed lace stockings.

"You're being targeted. It's a bit like the aura of the Dream of Eden. It's not malicious, but it's very strong. The fish is afraid."

Fenmu was suddenly surprised, but relieved again, and the depression of not being able to catch fish was swept away.

It turns out it's not that I'm unlucky, but someone has played a trick on me.

Of course Fenmu has no way of knowing who it is, but this is good news for him - it means that there are still other entities in the Eden force that have not appeared.

There will be more people who can continue to be arrested in the future.

The God of Eden can water a coffin of the highest level, and I am afraid he can also create other unique coffins.

One Ark of the Covenant had used up the divine output that the Holy Angels had been using as cows for half a year, and he still needed more cows.

Milxi was thinking about the angels Fenmu had just described, and suddenly remembered a mysterious group she encountered by chance in the previous era.

"I once saw angels with black wings, using black thunder and lightning as weapons. Unfortunately, I was not strong enough at the time and could not confirm their information. I don't know if they are similar to Eden."

Fenmu rolled his eyes, as if a slave owner had discovered a new cotton field, and immoral expectations surged in his eyes. He gave Milxi a thumbs up:

"The black angel, shouldn't it be a fallen angel or something? Even the holy angel is so bad, but this fallen angel can't stand it. If I meet him in the future, I can only seek justice. But right now, I want to I want you to help me divine the mutation of the ore in the Beast King Territory. I think there must be a secret.

Does this level of divination have an impact on you? "

"I'm not sure. You have to show me the real thing. But didn't you think my divination inheritance was useless just now?"

"Who said that! If anyone dares to say that in the future, just tell me and I will help you out as an enemy." Fenmu quickly flattered him to make amends.

If the enemy's body curve is in place, it will not be as simple as showing off. If this does not teach her a deep lesson, Fenmu will feel embarrassed.

"But in terms of physical items, you have to wait. I estimate that in the next two days, someone will come over and give me ore. The Beast King leader is really too passive. I originally thought that licking Edshalan for three or four days would be enough. It's almost there, Heselun couldn't come over, causing me to lick it for so long. If she doesn't take the initiative, I can only sell the legendary cabbage by the pound."

"You're quite loud." Milxi wanted him to go back to Church City first to sell the legendary cabbage.

"There is no other way. After the craftsman's dream has been transformed, the legendary level will no longer be rare in the future. I have to give full play to my current monopoly position and make a lot of money first. Mirxi, why don't you help me first? Can Sheba tell her fortune and find out her life experience?"

Chapter 71 Edshalan’s Strategist

Milxi's professional attitude became perfunctory. Her deep orchid eyes didn't take a few glances at Sheba before she made a conclusion:

"What you can't tell is that her trajectory is blank. You can understand that she is just a newborn girl. Wouldn't it be easy to understand if she can't remember her life experience?"

Fenmu pulled the girl in the black skirt over, patted her face, turned her body and patted her small buttocks. Although her development had not yet reached its peak, her green and tender elasticity was still wonderful.

"What are you doing!" Sheba was very dissatisfied. She took it out of Fenmu's arms in a panic and covered her body with hostility.

Fenmu ignored her protest and continued to say to the Star Goddess:

"Is this like a newborn?"

"Don't always think of birth as the drop of a baby. Birth is just a stage at the end of pregnancy, but who knows how long this pregnancy cycle is?"

Fenmu somewhat understood what she meant. She just stayed in Novice Village until she was invincible before leaving. Corresponding to Sheba's situation, she was not officially born until she became the tall and graceful girl she is now.

But it still doesn't feel right.

"Then what about the memories that emerge from her from time to time? It's not really a memory, it's just the mastery of certain skills and knowledge."

"This is easy to explain. Do you have bloodline talents? Some races are born with talents. Even the human race cannot be said to have no racial talents at all."

Fenmu's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that he had racial talent. This was something he had never felt before.

"What talent?"

Milxi suddenly sighed sadly, and this sadness was more directed at Fenmu:

"Of course it's a matter of doing something. Even if no one can emphasize how important doing that kind of thing is for the reproduction of the race, human men and women will always secretly explore this knowledge and acquire knowledge under similar curiosity. All kinds of weird poses and techniques.”

Is this a different way of scolding him for being shameless?

If Sheba hadn't been present now, Fenmuke would have had to communicate with the Star Goddess in this wilderness.

Fenmu pretended not to understand: "Really? Then why did you only realize how many times I contradicted you so late?"

Milxi gritted her teeth: "It's just that I'm not used to this body and my body's perception is slow. How could there be something that I don't understand! Don't always talk about that stupid thing!"

Although Sheba understood, she did not worry about how many women Fenmu was related to, because it was meaningless.

She felt that Fenmu would meet several women who were related to him wherever he went.

"Miersi, can I just call you Miersi? You mean, I'm less than one year old, so can you see who gave birth to me?"

"How could you be less than a year old? Age itself is a very vague word. Different dreams have different calculations of time. For the current situation, you might be hundreds or thousands of years old."

Milxi used her magical power to quantify a mediocre fishing rod, and caught a few big fish to show off in front of Fenmu. She continued in a good mood:

"As for the gestator, I can't divine it casually, because there are too many cover-up methods. But under normal circumstances, if you think about who else is in a high position in Eden now, just ask Fenmu, the rogue, to go there and the rogue can ask him right away. arrive."

Sheba was a little sad when she failed to learn any further information about her life experience:

"......All right."

Fenmu has become accustomed to enduring the darkness of this world, and is willing to do bad things and be a bad person for the sake of her friends. He felt that he could accept the proposal of the rogue Lord of Eden.

"Sheba, it's okay, leave it to me. If the Lord of Eden is a woman, I will make her deeply aware that she is a woman. If the Lord of Eden is a man, I will make him regret why he is a woman. Not a woman."

The black-haired girl took away Fenmu's hand on her shoulder, but still walked beside him:

"Don't comfort me with such hooligan remarks, as if you are a hooligan just for me!"

While Mierxi was talking, she caught a few more fish in front of Fenmu, then released the fish out of boredom and continued fishing. She sighed secretly in a voice that Fenmu could hear, "Why is fishing so simple? boring!".

She brought the fishing rod to Sheba, and the young girl in black skirt soon caught the fish, which made Fenmu a little embarrassed.

"These small fish are boring. I only catch big fish that are difficult to hook, cough!"

Milxi was too lazy to expose his tough-tongued mask. Looking at the Amber City Palace in the Ice Empire, she closed her eyes and said:

"It seems that the people led by the Beast King came to find you. Well, they also brought a box for transporting ore. Unfortunately, they were caught by Edshalan's people. Don't you care about her request?"

"Don't worry, I'll fish for a while and ask the female beast king to send a few more people over to catch me. It took so long to come and win me over. After two days, I'll help Edshalan improve the brick-burning process on the city wall, so that The female beast king is jealous again."

Milxi thought Fenmu's little belly was quite interesting: "Then you go to find the female beast king?"

Fenmu looked at her inexplicably:

"How is it possible? Her people have sent the ore over, and it is my stuff. It is just temporarily stored at Edsalan's place. What are you going to do to find the female Beast King? Next time I go to the Beast King's territory and blackmail the female Beast King One wave.”

Milxi was silent, why wasn't she wicked enough to have such a train of thought...

How did the Stranger Goddess train such a number one bandit? When Fenmu was still active in the parish, his reputation was "humble, kind, generous, and a friend of women". Why did he become like this?

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In Ed Salan's study.

This is where Ed Salan works daily and where he usually discusses decisions with his subordinates.

Today, the Snow Owl Tribe's strategist, who was supposed to be hibernating, appeared in Ed's study. This strategist was a person Ed's trusted a lot, and his race had a reputation as a wise race in the Northern Territory.

Except that the hibernation time is a bit long, and the weather is cold enough and it feels like it’s time to hibernate, everything else is fine.

"It's rare, Donna. After the extreme cold and freeze started this year, I heard that you have been hibernating and sleeping. I didn't expect to see you with the dark circles under your eyes like this."

Edshalan asked someone to bring her a glass of ice water to wake her up.

During the hibernation period, Donna's mental state could basically be described as "sluggish", as if she would fall asleep on the ground in the next second.

"Lord Edshalan, when I woke up intermittently... huh? Where did I just say, let me think about it... Oh! I heard about your man named Fenmu The guest’s affairs and his recent contributions to the Ice Empire.”

"Well, what's wrong?" Ed Salan gave this idiot military counselor enough tolerance.

Donna took a sip of ice water to refresh herself:

"This guy is a bit dangerous. Whether it's potion, forging or other abilities, he is a bit too much. We can't let him come into contact with other forces, or even let him leave here... Otherwise, you Let him stay here obediently?"

Chapter 72 The horse is gone

Although this sleep-deprived wise strategist's suggestion was outrageous, he was actually considering Edsalan.

There are many regional forces on this road. Granville has taken all the advantages. It is impeccable in terms of geographical environment and other aspects. Its power status is definitely the first level, and then it is the turn of the Northern Territory and the Territory of All Things. Go to places like the forest to rank.

But if this ranking time is put to the present, Donna does not think that the Ice Kingdom will be much worse than Granville.

Putting aside the extremely large coffin whose specific function has not yet been discovered, the two legendary weapons produced in New Furnace Town alone are enough to make Granville red-eyed with envy.

The key is that New Furnace Town is still in a camping state. There are a bunch of blacksmith stoves set up in the Dream of Eden, and the living area is just a simple coarse cloth tent.

Under such conditions, two low-level legendary weapons have emerged. It will only be a matter of time before the overall strength of the Ice Emperor Realm takes a big step ahead of others.

but--

At present, all of this is based on Fenmu's operation. Sadly and to put it bluntly, it is not the Ice Empire that gives Fenmu this opportunity to show off his skills, but Fenmu that gives the Ice Empire the opportunity to achieve the future. Opportunities for reasonable breakthroughs.

He can help the Ice Emperor to support the army, he can help the Beast King to support it, and one day he may even be invited by a like-minded dwarf to visit the dwarf territory. Maybe the dwarves will become a large craftsman family that has never harmed them. Rich families elsewhere.

While dozing off while fishing, Donna analyzed Ed Salan with a clear mind and gave a conclusion:

"Sir Edshalan, although I don't know much about this person named Fenmu, and I don't know what his relationship is with you, but he has done so many things for our Ice Kingdom inexplicably, without putting himself first. If he uses his ability as a bargaining chip to negotiate deals, it can be judged that he is probably a person who doesn't like to use his brain to think.

By controlling his lower body, he will naturally control his upper body! "

Donna said a lot, but after condensing and summarizing, there was only one meaning left - slap him quickly, then lock him in a small dark room, and never let him run around.

Edshalan also wanted to explain the relationship between Fenmu and her to her strategist, so that Donna wouldn't feel uneasy while hibernating.

As a result, before she could even open her mouth to explain, Donna had already fallen asleep standing where she was and was catching up on her sleep.

Edshalan looked away and called his servants to carry the military advisor away:

"Someone, let Donna's family take her back to hibernate."

Ed Salan was once again the only one left in the study. She stood up from her position and stepped up with her long and powerful legs. Although she walked slowly in front of the collection cabinet, every step she took with her legs was full of strength and strength. The beauty of conquest.

There are very few books in her study, and most of them are ancient fragments unearthed from the ruins of the North. The rest are the trophies after she hunted powerful monsters.

Edshalan thought about this little junior brother who came from afar and it was hard to figure out what was going on in his mind.

Ability will not favor fools. Edshalan knows that Fenmu has traveled to many places. Basically, every time he goes to a force, he just goes to cause trouble as much as he wants, solves the trouble, and then takes away all the treasures he can like locusts crossing the border. Take away.

Only when he arrived at her territory, he calmed down, showed his construction ability that he had not shown elsewhere, and did not cause any trouble.

This should be a silent flattery to her, and even the gangster temper can be restrained.

As the woman's thoughts began to rise, her trance was interrupted by the arrival of her subordinate.