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Chapter 145 The place of sleep is gone?

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    Brusque was in tears and was dragged away by the ears. Also taken away was the little golden dragon that the female dragon was holding and refused to let go of. No one dared to hatch eggs with one for five hundred years. He was almost losing his child and suddenly  The lost and found female dragon is reasonable.

    Brusque hugged Negris and said reluctantly: "Goodbye, my ancestors. I can't fulfill my promise. I feel deeply guilty. I can no longer live such a free and easy life. Wuwuwuwu"  "

    Nigris said impatiently: "Go, go, go, I'm just telling you how can you be so easy, sell yourself without saying a word, dare to have such an idea, go go, you can't do this, and you can't do that, it's useless for you."

    With tears in his eyes, Bruske said: "Sir Ancestor, you can help me to intercede and show your prestige and prestige as the God of Knowledge"

    "I'm not familiar with it, so I won't tell you." Nigris waved his little paw and refused sternly, and then said: "Take a piece of your hair and show it to me, and I will see if your Dragon Transformation Technique is up to standard."

    The topic jumps too much, and Bruske is a little confused. Does the ancestor want to check the homework?  You haven¡¯t checked it for so long and you¡¯re checking it now?

    With some confusion, he plucked a piece of hair and handed it to Nigris. The hair slowly returned to a palm-sized scale.

    Negris nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, very good. You are a qualified clan leader. Let's go. Dragon Island still needs you to protect it."

    "Yes, Lord Ancestor." Brusque felt a warm feeling of being encouraged by his ancestors. He turned around and walked a few steps. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around, only to see Nigris holding his little paw.  The scales were grinning like they had stolen a chicken.

    I felt something was wrong in my heart, but couldn¡¯t remember what was wrong for the moment. Bruske had to talk about the reason why he turned around: "Master Ancestor, where did the diphtheria go? I want to bring it back to Dragon Island."

    Nigris smiled calmly and said: "What a beautiful thought. The sacred essence of two hundred thousand magic crystals, the life essence of hundreds of thousands of magic crystals, two days of continuous spell casting, and the scroll-level fine-level operations were reincarnated."  Xiaolong, it¡¯s fine if your family doesn¡¯t pay, but you want to take the diphtheria away too?¡±

    Because he didn¡¯t pay, he wanted to sell himself but was dragged away by his wife midway. Brusk, who knew he was in the wrong, didn¡¯t dare to say anything more and flew away with the female dragon.

    Halfway through the flight, Bruske's heart skipped a beat. He finally thought that something was wrong, his own scales!  Oh my God!  The young dragon is cultivated through the flesh tissue inside the dragon egg, and then its consciousness is transferred.

    "What if my scales fall into the hands of my ancestors and I can breed a young dragon?"  When the time comes, I won¡¯t be able to wash myself off even if I jump into the frozen ocean.

    Looking at the cheerful female dragon in front of him, Bruske hesitated for a few times, but finally did not say anything.

    The female dragon only thought that the little golden dragon was hatched from a dragon egg. If she knew that the dragon egg had been smashed, the little golden dragon was re-cultivated with a piece of meat from the baby dragon's body. Who knows whether she would be able to accept it, but she would rather not cause any complications.  .

    And it was lucky. After all, Ange was cultivated from the meat extracted from dragon eggs, and scales should not be cultivated. Of course, if it knew how Nigris came from, it might not think so.

    ¡°When I think about how a bunch of golden dragons that look exactly like her will appear on Dragon Island in the future, the female dragon might not even know who to rip first.

    Hey, thinking about it this way, it seems acceptable.

    With an uneasy heart, Brusk followed the female dragon and flew away.

    Looking at the two figures disappearing at the end of the sky, Nigris sighed. Although he complained about Bruske all day long, "This can't be done and that can't be done," but in fact, with such a strong man of truth sitting in charge, Hope Oasis  It's like adding a super defensive array. Even if someone wants to covet this place, they have to weigh it carefully.

    Brusk¡¯s role is actually equivalent to a trump card, a trump card that gives Nigris the confidence to protect Ange¡¯s safety even in the most dangerous moments.

    Now that Bruske has been taken away, this defensive formation has been removed. If we encounter any strong enemy, everyone can only hope for luck.

    So it cheated and pulled out one of Brusque's scales. At a critical moment, this thing can also become a trump card.

    Throwing the scales to Ange, Nigris said: "Try to see if you can use it to transform into Brusk."

    Ange tried it and shook his head: "No, I'm not familiar with it."

    "Unfamiliar? What do you mean? You mean affinity, right?" Nigris thought for a moment, then understood the meaning of Ange's words, and asked: "Can the affinity be increased?"

    Ange tilted his head: "Try."

    With a gesture, Ange stuck the palm-sized scales into his ribs?Unknowingly, it has grown back, including other damaged and rotten parts of the body.

    "Ithisbut" Konab was so excited that he couldn't speak incoherently. In just a few words, he, a lich who was half rotten and could almost be buried, actually recovered.  The handsome and handsome appearance in life, was this a miracle?  Is this a miracle?

    He looked at Ange excitedly and wanted to say something, but he choked up and couldn't say anything.

    Angotti slipped him by the collar, threw him out, and said to the outside: "Next one."

    There was an uproar outside, and the lich who vaguely recognized Konab screamed. Rogge asked them to come over to treat the germs, but he never said he could restore them to their original appearance.

    Ange doesn¡¯t care what everyone¡¯s mood is. He is just purifying the germs. Restoring vitality is a side effect of the facial cleansing technique and has nothing to do with him.

    When Lisa and others arrived, what they saw was such a chaotic scene. The untreated lichs crowded in front of the basement under the bright sun, waiting eagerly.

    From time to time, someone would occupy the team and start a fight. Then Rogge would rush over, beat up everyone who was fighting, and then rush to the end of the team.

    On the other side, the cured lichs gathered in a bunch, talking excitedly. Konab set up a wooden stake, stood on the top of the wooden stake, and sang the hymn he had just made up with great emotion:

    "The great Lord Ange, he holds the light of pure face and heals the wounds He is eight feet tall, handsome and majestic, his body is like a pillar standing upright, and his eyes are like lightning that pierces the fog"

    Lisa's eyes flashed with surprise: "Bard? That's great, I want this person."

    After saying that, he flew into the basement and said, "My lord, my lord, why are you hiding here? With such a good opportunity to show miracles, whenever the Light Church has any healing activities, they wish they could give half a month's notice in advance so that the whole village and town can  People came to watch and absorb a wave of faith."

    "Sir, if we don't occupy the high ground of faith, the enemy will occupy it. Don't always find it troublesome. You don't need to prepare. It's a miracle when you move. You don't even need to perform. You can write it into the epic as soon as you move it.  .¡±

    "Even if you don't care, it's better to have more soul flames, otherwise your instant death aura won't be able to activate."

    It has to be said that Lisa has mastered the skill of persuading Ange. When it came to soul flames and halo, Ange finally stood up.

    Leaving the basement and rearranging the place, Ange built a high platform with sand, sat on the high platform himself, and undead creatures came up the stairs one after another.  No matter which angle you look at, you can clearly see Ange's movements.

    Lisa also found Konab, and quietly revealed the holy light of the facial cleansing technique, and took out a bottle of rest liquid, letting Konab smell it, then took out a bag of gold coins, and smiled: "  Are you interested in becoming a holy bard who spreads the glory and deeds of our Lord?"

    From day to night, the lichs were treated one after another, and the camp was filled with laughter, a kind of laughter that was relieved and rekindled with hope, which sounded from time to time.

    Rogge was also relieved. These people in Dark Side City were a heavy burden for him and the main reason why he was depressed and wanted to sleep forever. Although some memories were erased by Anthony, if the burden was still there, one day he would still be there.  I fell into that kind of depression and could never get out.

    Now it¡¯s better, the burden has been lifted, Ange has cured everyone¡¯s illness, Lisa is obviously happy to take over these people, and all his burdens can be lifted.

    "Oh, by the way, I can't go back anyway, and I can't use the key to this sleeping place. Give it to the adults. Maybe you can use it." As he said this, Rogge took out the key from his soul.  A ball of soul flame emerged.

    "The place of sleep? What is that?" Negris asked, and Ange also tilted his head in confusion.

    "Ah? The place of sleep, the place where immortal souls sleep and rest, is the place where the tombstones can't be seen at a glance. We black knights are the night watchmen of the place of sleep." Rogge said.

    Rogge has given his oath of loyalty and can safely bring him into the Palace of Rest, so Ange stuffed him in, and then led him to the right side of the Palace of Rest.

    There was a fence there, and a tattered iron door frame, but the door was missing, and everything behind the fence disappeared, leaving only nothingness.

    "You mean, there used to be a large cemetery behind this fence? A place of rest?" Negris asked.

    "That's right, where is the place of rest? Why is the palace of rest so much smaller?"

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