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Forty-three lost people

But how could this princess who had protected the Kingdom of Antara for more than 800 years do such a thing despite the restrictions of the contract? But in that case, what about the similar aura between the two?

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"Do you know Buqi?" According to the history Buqi told, Salsa has lived for 800 years, and even Buqi grew up listening to this story.

"Dragon can understand the other party's essential information through the intersection of consciousness." Salsa raised her eyebrows and looked at Benedy.

"What do you mean, all Dragons share the same brain?" Benedy thought wrongly.

"The premise is that the child is willing to open his heart for you... So, you are here to help me lift the curse?" The eyes of the girl with long black hair were full of ridicule. There are always people like Benedy who overestimate their abilities.

people.

"Yeah?" Benedy was a little confused.

"The arrogant magician, the ambitious explorer, the knight who talks about justice and sympathizes with me..." Salsa lowered her head and muttered a personal name, "They are just talkers.

That’s all.”

"By the way, Warrior List is also one of them. For such people, I will only eliminate them all."

Salsa smiled. Benedy had never thought that there was a kind of smile that could reflect a person's pain and sadness.

"So, Benedy Hoffman, what do you want to ask of me by helping me?" Salsa stepped forward and caressed the side of Benedy's face.

"Ta!" Benedy put his thumb and middle finger together, and then hit Salsha on the head with a blow.

Salsa squatted on the ground, rubbing her smoking forehead in pain.

"What are you thinking about? I just wanted to see what kind of person it was that injured my master." Benedy breathed out and looked at the tombstone beside him.

"Is this the tombstone of that stupid emperor?" He stepped forward and looked at the tallest tombstone.

"Lot..." Speaking of tombstones, Salsa felt uncomfortable again.

"Aren't you tired? After eight hundred years of guarding and eight hundred years of crying, this country has lived long enough." Benedy looked at Salsa, whose eyes only softened when she looked at the tombstone.

"I love him..." Salsa said blankly after hearing Benedy's words.

"You may not love him anymore. You'd better feel the loneliness and pain in your body." Benedy looked at the black-haired woman seriously. 800 years is enough for people to let go of all love, and it can truly last forever.

In fact, there was only pain and loneliness that tortured her.

"..." Unusually, Salsa didn't get angry, but changed back into the silver-haired boy again.

Someone came nearby, and Benedy noticed it and quickly drew a teleportation circle.

"I will find a way to help you lift the curse, and then give you a good beating and teleport you idiot." Benedy left these words before leaving.

"Idiot? He called me an idiot?" Salsa was stunned for a moment. No one had ever said that to her before, "Hahaha...haha idiot..."

The laughter of a young man came from the empty valley, and at this time a figure came nearby.

"Brother?" A delicate voice came. Salsa looked at the person and walked over with a smile.

"Edith..."

"Brother, was anyone here just now?" The girl named Edith looked behind Salsa in confusion.

"Just a funny puppy." Salsa waved her hand and walked past Edith.

"Puppy?" Edith tilted her head and looked at this lifeless area. What kind of puppy would appear in a place like this? Is it interesting?

"You came to see the late king again...Father asked us to have dinner." Edith took Salsa's arm and left happily.

At this moment, Benedy left the royal city. He now has a habit of remembering the coordinates of every place he passes so that he can use them later.

Benedy knows the secret of the royal family, but he has not yet discovered the origin of the Chimera, but he is certain that the appearance of the Chimera should be related to the royal family or Salsa.

Benedy did not feel too much resentment in Salsa, but more of loneliness and pain, but who did that similar resentment belong to?

Benedy thought about the curse of Salsa's contract. It was indeed a bit difficult to deal with, but it was not impossible.

A figure suddenly flashed in his mind. If it was that person, maybe there would be a solution?

Benedy looked at the time and it seemed that it was still early. Rushing over at this time would not disturb the other party.

"You have an unknown smell..." Benedy had just finished drawing the teleportation circle when a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, frightening him and turning around immediately.

"Huh?" The streets were empty, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.

"...Forget it, teleport." Benedy looked around, and finally had no choice but to leave first.

"Whoosh!" The light flashed past, and Benedy appeared at the foot of a high mountain. This is the Holy Mountain of Sipley, where the great magician and sage Arnold Muse is located in the mountains in the south.

at.

Benedy followed his master Butch to visit this neighbor every year during the festival, and it was only then that he learned that Red Dragon actually lived in the mountains next door to the sage Arnold Muse.

Looking at the towering mountain peaks, Benedy swallowed and said, "Oops, with my physique, how long will it take me to climb in a place like this where magic can't be used."

While he was hesitating, a curse suddenly came from not far away. Benedy looked in the direction of the sound in shock, because the sound was so impressive.

"Damn it, how on earth are we going to get there? Where is that villa!?" It was the voice of the warrior Lieutenant. Benedy never expected to meet such a person here.

"Huh?" At this time, Lie also spotted Benedy standing not far away, and he immediately rushed forward in surprise, "Benedy, are you here to find me? Thank God, I didn't find myself until I walked out.

There was no way out."

"So, forests and mountains...are the most annoying!"

Only now did Benedy realize that this man was lost! How could a swordsman with a powerful pentagonal level of magic get lost in a place like this?

"Why don't you use the teleportation circle?" Benedy was simply shocked.

"I will definitely learn it if I have the chance...haha..." Lied scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"You showed up at the right time. Just carry me up the mountain. You should be in pretty good shape." Benedy suddenly looked at his broad body and strong muscles.

"Going up the mountain? What are you doing?" Lie's face was filled with questions.

"Find someone," Benedy said shortly.

"Looking for someone? Up there?" Lied raised his head and looked at the peak without a top, "Can't you go up by yourself?"

"Can you get out by yourself?" Benedy asked.

"That elbow!" Lieder squatted down and motioned for Benedy to come up.

"No need now, you can carry me when I can't climb anymore." Benedy waved his hand proudly.

In this way, go upwards for 50 meters.

I saw Lieder jumping towards the top of the mountain with Benedy on his back. In an extremely fast time, they reached the top of the mountain.

Lied looked at the empty peak and felt that he had been tricked. However, Benedy jumped off him and took a step forward. The area he stepped into slowly shattered into countless pieces floating in the air.

particle of.


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