The skeleton dragon is very depressed.%し

Although it is not very smart, it is not like waking up and forgetting about the enemy that it had fought with for four days and four nights until the undead strongman felt physically and mentally exhausted.

We originally agreed to continue to trouble him? Why did he come to the door on his own before I woke up after I came back? This rhythm is a bit wrong.

The giant skeleton dragon is a little confused. The Lun family is the undead. Do the undead understand? For the undead who have lived for a long time, time is like a fragile thing like foam. It is not durable at all, so the Lun family has to sleep.

What's wrong with ten days and a half month? What's wrong with planning to go after the enemy after waking up?

It's definitely not me who's wrong, it's the world... No, it's this bear!

So the furious skeleton dragon stood up and started fighting with the cosplay bear without saying a word. This fight lasted for two days and two nights. At least both sides knew the truth and knew that continuing to fight would do no good except for physical and mental exhaustion.

The cosplay bear feels that this level of training is enough, and the skeleton dragon feels that he has taught the opponent a lesson. The enemy will definitely not dare to be so arrogant next time, and will definitely wait for him to come and beat him.

So, after two days and two nights, everyone broke up peacefully... Oh no, they left the battlefield peacefully. They went back each other.

Dragging my scarred body back, naturally Linya scolded me for a while and told me not to do this again. However, after lying in bed for several days, no one came back to chat with me. Everyone was in full swing.

It was as if I had forgotten where I was going. So I was ready to do something again, especially when I was forced to eat roasted mushrooms by Bean Salad. When I woke up the next day, I was immediately jumping to life. I even felt that I should find something to do to vent my excessive energy.

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I now have to admit that the mushrooms picked by Beansa near the Holy See Hill do have healing properties. The mushrooms picked in the hell world can actually heal wounds. I think this must be one of the most reversible jokes of the year. However, it

It's true.

Then, I came to the giant skeleton dragon for the second time. It was still curled up in its nest and sleeping. It was obviously an undead spirit, but it gave people the feeling that it was snoring and sleeping in a dark place.

Activate the quilting skill and paralyze you while sleeping!

The giant skeletal dragon woke up furiously. Without saying a word, he fired a mouthful of pale undead fire at the cosplay bear's face. How dare you, a mere weakling, be so arrogant? The Lun family will no longer be alive... No, I want you to be killed.

You can't live but you can't die!

铿, 锵 锵 嗙嗙, for more than two days, a dragon and a bear were tired again. After the eyes alternated "Ni Zoukai", they went back, or celebrated the victory, or licked the wound.

Then came the third time...the fourth time...the fifth time...there was no fifth time.

Because the renovation of the Holy See Mountain was about to be completed, everyone came back one after another, and complained to a certain druid as soon as they came back.

What to complain about?

His battle with the Skeleton Dragon could be noticed in several nearby areas, and everyone was sweating so much that they couldn't concentrate on practicing the battle.

Moreover, the cosplay bear and the giant skeleton dragon were fighting for two days at a time. To put it simply, it was like the house next door was decorating and drilling holes day and night. Do you think it will be complained by everyone?

"Fan, you are working too hard." Led by Artoria, the heroines condemned one after another.

"Yes, yes, you are working too hard and don't cherish yourself."

"If you do this, how can we catch up with you in the future?" This person accidentally told the truth. Yes, everyone is actually envious of the cosplay bear for having such an impeccable opponent as the Skeleton Dragon.

In Artoria's eyes, it's like the cosplay bear is undergoing the test of King Arthur every day. In the eyes of the little fox, it's like the cosplay bear is undergoing the second Sky Fox test every day.

Is this okay? It’s too unfair for God to let people catch up with this bear!

Bearing the envy of everyone, I was in a daze. Is the Emotional Skeleton Dragon now a star that everyone is looking for?

Anyway, let’s take a look at what the Holy See Hill has been transformed into, right?

"Stay tuned, open your eyes and take a good look at my masterpiece!"

Old Farah is arrogant and has an arrogant attitude, but he has been really busy recently, especially the period of progress that was destroyed by the skeleton dragon. Thanks to his superb skills, he just modified some of the design drawings, and finally dropped to 70%

, if it were another mage with a slightly lower level, it would probably drop to 60%, or even half the progress.

Therefore, I will let him enjoy himself for once without saying a word.

More than a dozen mages, headed by Farah, and nearly two hundred workers have gathered at the entrance to the interior of the Holy See Hill, with pride written all over their faces. Yes, this great transformation contains their hard work.

Sweat, this sense of accomplishment alone is enough to last them a lifetime.

This is the seat of the first-generation saint, the current Demon King’s Palace!

Old Farah and several old mages walked at the front, followed by Linya and I. The Demon King's army lined up in long lines and entered the entrance one after another. Our vision was dim. Under the guidance of Old Farah, we stepped onto the teleportation array.

That's right, there is actually a teleportation array inside, which is a bit high-end. Could it be that most of the renovation funds have been spent on this, I thought sadly to myself.

Led by the transmitted white light, we arrived in batches at another place... a dark place with extremely dark vision. I could only vaguely see an undulating flat land and soft soil and grass beneath my feet.

"Hey, you promised to give us a surprise?" I complained to old man Farah and urged.

"You have a lot to do, why don't you wait a few seconds for everyone to arrive before announcing your death?" Old Farah glanced at me and said disdainfully.

Indeed, including the coalition forces of the three tribes, the Demon King's army has reached three digits, and they are still coming through the teleportation array one after another, intending to witness this transformation project together.

Old Farah, who loves to show off his face, seems to have made up his mind to shock the reinforcements from the three tribes.

"Is it okay if I don't invite Grandma Akara and the others to join us?"

"You thought I would ignore this kind of thing. You invited me a long time ago. Both she and the old bookworm said they couldn't stand the torment of the teleportation array and wouldn't come." Old Man Farah sighed. This is a once-in-a-lifetime show off.

Opportunity, but no one came, which really made him feel regretful. He felt like he found a penny on the side of the road but couldn't find the police uncle.

This song... is wrong, how can anyone keep singing this drama?

"However, although the two of them did not come, there is other good news. At least it is good news for you, Mr. Wu."

"What good news? Don't fool me."

"Hey hey hey, don't you want to know?" Old Farah smiled slyly, as if expecting me to say something.

No, this is a trick to lure you into a trap. I quickly put on a different face and smiled: "Of course I want to know what kind of good news it is. Let's do it one by one, don't be in a hurry."

"You are quite clever, kid. Look behind you."

Looking back, even though I was in a dark environment, I still clearly saw a familiar face that made me unable to take my eyes away. It was slowly appearing under the leadership of Linya and walking towards this side.

"Lena, why are you here?"

I took two steps forward in surprise, wanting to hug my long-lost sister to express my inner excitement. Suddenly, I stopped. I patted my sleeves and clothes first, and after carefully inspecting them, I gently hugged the fragile sister in front of me.

In his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her delicate and white forehead.

"Brother, did you miss me?" Lena raised her aura-filled light gray pupils and revealed a playful, warm and happy smile.

"I want to die." I didn't care that everyone was watching, I picked up Lena and spun her around gently.

"but you……"

"I am here to participate in the celebration of the transformation of the Holy See Hill on behalf of the Great Elder of Akara. In other words, ahem, brother, I am your superior today."

"It turns out that it's little elder Lena who has come all the way. I'm disrespectful." I pretended to be shocked.

"I'm not a young elder. My brother is bullying others."

"Representing the great elder of Akara, isn't he just the little elder?" I pinched Lena's slightly wrinkled nose, my smile was full of endearment, and suddenly I asked worriedly.

"How did you get here? How could your body withstand the torture of being transported to hell?"

"That's a good question!" Old Farah suddenly spoke from behind, startling me.

"This is a teleportation protection system that has just been developed privately by a great scholar of Farah. As long as you install this protection system on your body, you can avoid any side effects from teleportation."

"Really, I didn't expect you to be able to research something useful in private." I was overjoyed. With this thing, I no longer have to worry about the hassle of world teleportation.

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean you can really research something useful in private? Since when did I, Farah, study useless things?!" Farah was furious.

"If explosions are useful, you have indeed been researching useful things." I changed my gaze to contempt. I have stayed in the Holy See Mountain for a long time and am suffering from Alzheimer's disease. Have you forgotten your nickname of "Explosion Maniac" in the camp?

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"Good boy, no one will use this protection system for you in the future!" Old Farah tried to threaten me. Am I that easy to threaten? It's a joke.

"Sorry I was wrong."

Okay, I am quite easily threatened. What is moral integrity? Can I eat it?

"You can teach me." She squeezed her sparse beard with satisfaction, and Farah's eyes revealed the cunningness of an old fox.

"It's a pity that even if you apologize, I can't use it. This protective device costs a lot to make. It's suitable for Lena, but it's a waste to use it on you."

"What do you mean wasting it on me? Do you know how much money I have in my pocket? Come on, count the numbers. I want to see what the production cost is! Even my savior and devil king can't afford it."

"It's about the value of half a perfect gemstone. If you add a flawless gemstone as a reward for your hard work, I'll make a set for you. Oh, by the way, a set can only be used once."

I was stunned, my hand pointing at Farah froze in the air, and I was speechless for a long time.

Half a perfect gem...this...this...

"Asshole, do you think I, the majestic savior and devil king, will care about the little trouble of world teleportation? I don't want this kind of protective device that only weak people need!"

Everyone: "..."

"Okay, okay, brother, I know you are saving money." Lena raised her warm little hand and stroked her face gently, which made me lose my temper immediately.

"Grandpa Farah, everyone is here, can you open our eyes to see the hard work you and everyone have done these past few months?" Linya stepped forward and held Lena's little hand, everyone's eyes were on

Let’s look at Farah together.

Looking around, I found that the reinforcements from the three tribes, except for Elijah who was still sleeping, were all here. Well, mainly the reinforcements from the three tribes were here. Old Farah pretended to cough a few times and raised his hands in the air, as if he was crazy.

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To be continued...