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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth eight new adventures

Before the sky began to brighten and the sun was shyly hiding behind the horizon, Lancelo, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, had opened his eyes. In his perception, a powerful and familiar existence had arrived at Haeger Manor and was slowly walking through the shallow grass in the garden.

Lancelo stood up and walked out along the tunnel at the exit of the secret room. After a night of meditation, his clothes all over his body became spotless as if they were magically cast. There was a faint light on the surface of his skin gradually dissipated, giving people a new feeling.

When passing through the gym transformed from the torture room, his figure caught the attention of Little Isa, who was hanging himself upside down on a cross to practice sit-ups. Facing the little girl's inquiring gaze, Lancelo nodded gently, so the vampire wanderer silently flipped off the shelf and followed Lancelo like a kitten.

Later, the two came to the outdoors, and the Succubus Lord was admiring a string of purple flowers hanging from the shelf. Hearing the movement from the gate, she turned around gracefully and gave her knight lover a happy smile.

"Good morning, my lady." Lancelo saluted the succubus Lord politely and intimately, "I'm glad to see you like these flowers."

"Good morning, Lord Tijana." Little Isa, who followed him, also lifted her skirt and gave a court ceremony obediently. "Compared with you, these flowers are nothing."

"Oh, my dear, that sounds so sweet." Tijana was amused by the little vampire's compliment, "Would you have a good rest last night, Sir Lancelot?"

"Great." Lancelow raised his eyebrows, "but I guess I'm going to say goodbye to this comfortable and wonderful time soon, right?"

"...Yes." The Succubus Lord pursed his lips, as if he wanted to point out that it was his own decision, and finally just said: "I hope to spend a little more time with you, too."

"But Bruto can't wait." Lancelo shook his head regretfully, "Let's go in, everyone else has gotten up too."

The three of them bid farewell to the beautiful gardens in the morning light and walked into the small building of Haeger Manor. As Lancelow said, Bruto, Caralin and Alamir had all risen, scholars and elves were lying on the sofa, while the dwarf sat on the stool with a serious face, looking calm, but his fast shaking right leg exposed the anxiety in his heart.

Everyone stood up to salute the succubus Lord, while Tijana waved her hand and said:

"We are familiar enough, so we should avoid these red tapes in the future. Go straight to the topic, and with the help of the long scroll of the abyss you brought back before, I have found a suitable portal to allow you to reach the hazy realm. The craftsmen have repaired your equipment overnight, and they have been sent to my castle and you will get it in a while. But before you set off, I have a few things to explain..."

"Please give me instructions, my lady." Lancelo nodded solemnly.

"First, after further investigation, I can be sure that this attack was targeted at the great craftsmen. The goal should be to crack down on the production capacity of Shuangqiao Town. Although the lord of Oasis Fort Molo is obviously responsible for this, this action is too stupid and is very different from his past style of conduct, so there are probably other masterminds behind it. In the process of finding Baronde's soul, you may find some clues that reveal the true mastermind, but don't act rashly, and don't draw conclusions rashly, remember your most important task: to retrieve Bruto's father's soul, and the others are secondary goals. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Lancelo replied calmly, "If I get any information, I will tell you the first time."

"It is difficult for our spiritual connection to work across planes. If there is really any valuable information, let Kararin contact me with SMS, and he knows what to do."

"Second, I will first send you to the 32nd floor of the Abyss through the Dark Scroll to the 32nd floor of the Abyss, and then go to the Hazy Realm through the natural portal at that level. The Lord of Shawrot Toworth's 'Eternal Hunger' Tulagras is still sleeping, so it should not be too dangerous for you."

"I heard that there is a special curse on that level that will gradually make the visitor become bloodthirsty and eager to kill." Karalin said in a deep thought, "and except for leaving, there is no magical defense to prevent that curse from taking effect..."

"Yes, but you shouldn't stay there for too long, and you won't lose your mind completely." Tijana spread her hands, "The portal is at the top of the highest mountain on that level, and you are unlikely to miss it, but the teleportation of the Dark Scroll is not particularly accurate, so be prepared to climb..."

"How big will the error be?" Karalin asked with a worried look on his face. "If it is too far, I must use the power of magic..."

"There will be an error of 100 miles at most, but because I have been to that level, it shouldn't be much different." The succubus lord shrugged, "If you want to use magic auxiliary means, then use it, but be careful not to make yourself too conspicuous. The curse at that level is not only effective for outsiders."

"If you can't walk, I will carry you." The dwarf suggested to the scholar, "It's guaranteed to be more comfortable than riding a horse!"

"Finally, about your actions in the Hazy Realm." Tijana interrupted the joke among her friends with a stern tone. "Remember, conflict is not allowed there, and do not attack any creatures in that plane unless it is absolutely necessary for self-defense. The only exception is the demons, who will not have any other roles in the Hazy Realm except for the thieves who steal souls. The current King of the Dead is an absolutely orderly god, and you are in His Kingdom, do not challenge the rules set by the Master."

"Of course." Lancelow nodded, "We will remember."

"I'm not worried about others, they don't have the ability to make a big fuss." Tigana glared at Lancelo fiercely, "Five minutes, pack up what you want to bring, and then we'll set off."

"No need." Bruto lifted a vicissitudes of leather backpack from his feet, "We're ready!"

Others also nodded, including Little Isa. She had moved the box she used for sleeping to Lancelo's dimensional bag in advance, of course the one who did not hold the Sword of Zarrel.

"But we can still use these five minutes, such as having breakfast." Bruto touched his stomach, "I think my dad shouldn't mind waiting for a little longer."
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