There is such a thing. The evil dragon you are confidently preparing to destroy is the princess. The princess is a dragon. You are the king. The king is your twin brother. The cave is your home. The gold and silver treasures have not been confiscated yet, and they will not appear in the treasure chest until the arms of the farmers' children are sold. Willy Xiao put his hands behind his head, thinking about the correspondence between reality and theory, and how to turn it into smooth words.
"Dosmas calls you," said Dodi's voice. They could always find him. Death is everywhere. Like life is everywhere. wrong. That would be too lazy to say so. There are places where there is neither life nor death, and that is the most beautiful place in the world...
"Tell him I'm busy," Willie Shaw said.
They were actually wandering around the main hall of the Royal Garden - Yi Zhant and Ke Qier were rummaging through the ruins for usable objects. From time to time, they were surprised by a flock of white crows nesting in the rubble, and a large group of them were surprised. A pile of wings spread to the sky. In addition, he was still thinking whether to mention it casually or write a special book——
Ezaint was right again. As expected, they were released from the collapse without having to do anything and returned to their original place. Sure enough, someone else had figured out a way. No matter what everyone wants the universe to be, there must be a universe first. As long as you fall first, someone else has to be on top—
Such negative thoughts were not what he intended to write. Hi. But no matter what, the burden that fell on them suddenly disappeared almost completely.
The only small flaw is that Zhaiint has not returned to his original appearance. Apparently, he's also showing symptoms of the Silent Plague - possibly. The devil was still lazy, looking around, asking for a rest after taking two steps, and asked ten questions before answering one. The answers to this question often go off-topic and are very long-winded.
However, since Yi Chain was not in a hurry to treat his illness, no one could do anything to him. Willy Xiao thought he might as well enjoy this moment of tranquility and come up with an interesting version of the first issue of Wei Xing Weekly. The interview version and the surprise version have been finalized. He wanted to prepare something that was not so necessary.
Um. But Dosmas didn't need to know. He was very sure that the archlich's obedience to him was above average, and he had a secret admiration for him and would never force himself to do anything to him. He will probably be a knight in the story. Open your innocent eyes and be ready to sacrifice yourself at any time for no reason.
Dodi didn't just disappear.
"It's important," he said softly.
"Let him wait." Willy Xiao waved his hand. "Isn't it just that he was taken away and used as a starter battery? He won't die."
The immortal has this advantage. No matter what crisis he falls into, everyone can laugh it off, which is extremely convenient. This guy will definitely have many friends in the future.
"It's not what you think. Master Willy Shaw," Dody said. "Dosmas wants to tell you the ancient secrets hidden in the resurrected creatures."
"Then I know it too." Willy Xiao shrugged. "Any more? Tell him to wait."
Dodi seemed to hesitate for a moment. Drop him and float forward. Keqier, who was exhausted by the devil's erratic behavior, turned around and looked at him. Soon the angel wiped the golden sweat on his forehead and walked with the archlich.
"What?" Willy Xiao quickly grabbed an urn from the side and stroked its cover with a serious look. "I'm busy!"
"Thank you for your hard work." Ke Qier said gently. It seemed that he did not hear the hidden meaning of the occult scholar's words at all. "His current state is not suitable for participating in major decisions. Let him continue the work of changing the location of the Mathematical Olympiad Academy." He gestured to the demon who didn't know when he lay down on a broken piano again. "I'm going to see Dosmas—"
"After all, he and my friends all have close friendships." Yi Cha commented harshly from a distance without opening his eyes. The angel just sighed tolerantly and still looked at Willy Xiao. "Excuse me. Go see Lan Lewin."
Willy Xiao couldn't believe his ears. "What did you say?"
"I'm sorry. But, I'm afraid you are the most suitable. Master Willy Xiao." Regardless of the title or the tone, Ke Qil made it difficult for him to refuse. "You understand the current situation and the ins and outs of most things. There are no obvious race or energy marks on your body. You are alone, unorganized, and do not belong to any party. It is up to you to tell him that the matter is over, and we have no intention of causing more incidents. More disputes are the best. And..."
"And" he didn't hear the rest. He thought to himself. Definitely a good fun version of content. This was Willy Xiao's first reaction. Meet Blue Lewin! oh. Wild, dark. unexpected. exactly. The more he thought about it, the more he was right. What a biographer, what a legend, no longer in his eyes, he now has a new career.
A brand new business that is sure to be a great success——
"Okay. I'll go." Willy Xiao happily threw the urn aside - the devil waved, letting it fall into his arms through an arc, and continued to close his eyes and meditate. "Who will accompany me?"
"I'm afraid it's just me. Master Willy Xiao." Dodi bowed gracefully. "Let me show you the way. Metz and Nesis have given me some necessary information. I can contribute."
Willy Shaw looked at him. Against the backdrop of Chaint and Kezier, the Archlich is really not the most eye-catching existence in the area. He was gray, looked unsteady, and a little bookish. His crown is also plain and simple. Willy Shaw suspected that his phylactery was probably a small tinfoil box for tobacco.
Not the best choice.
"Just you." Willy Xiao patted Dodi on the shoulder. "Let's go. My brother."
"At any time, if you need-" Ke Qier warned behind them.
"Thank you. I'll pay attention." The big lich turned his head to the back, replied seriously, and then turned back to the other side. Willy Xiao looked at him and smiled.
He led the archlich away, jumping one demiplane according to his instructions. The plague is gone, everything is moving, and the air is full of vitality. There is such a thing. Really. The nameless knight and the bard of questionable origin set off alone, and the end of the world has nothing to do with them. Either it has been saved long ago, or it does not need saving at all. They went to deliver dispensable messages. The motives were selfishness, tabloid news and blind deference to authority. It doesn’t matter who said it. What existed before still exists, and what was lost seems to have never returned. He talks to people he can't change, and tells lurid things to an audience that lacks trust, simply because the world allows it.
Not bad.
