Obviously He is the King of Raiders But He is Too Straight

Su Yu spent a little half a month in the nightmare, but in reality it was only a night.

In other words, she just sent Sejo back to the Flower God Temple last night, and similarly, Ulysses was still asleep at this time.

The night has passed, and the sunlight outside the night hall slowly flows in from the windows.

The blood clan was sleeping in the daytime, and now in the entire night hall, except for the skeleton butler who didn't need to sleep, there was not much popularity around, let alone any noise.

Everything is quiet and terrible.

After taking a vial of blood from Su Yu, the Skeleton Butler immediately took the blood to Ulysses. His current body is too weak, and it would be counterproductive to replenish the blood all at once.

Therefore, the Skeleton Butler waited for Ulysses to rest for a night before entering his crystal coffin and preparing to pour Su Yu's blood on him.

Before the Skeleton Butler had time to pass, a powerful wave of magical power was caught off guard.

It paused with the bottle's hand, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the wave of magical power, and saw a familiar blond and blue-eyed figure in the direction of the main hall's main entrance.

The skeleton steward recognized at a glance that the person was the dark elves that Ulysses had snatched from the Elf King and wanted to use them to make the container of Suyu's Godhead.

It was also the tyrannical and impermanent king of the elves-Hughes.

His appearance is still beautiful and beautiful, even if he has been sleeping underground for thousands of years, he seems to have not changed at all except for his pale face.

Hughes lowered his eyes and glanced at Ulysses who was sleeping in the crystal coffin, then lifted his eyes and looked at the Skeleton Butler.

"Old stuff, give me the bottle in your hand if you don't want your bones to fall apart."

He has the memory of the previous demon hunting. To be precise, the spirit that remained in Luo Ren's body was suppressed by the current Elf King, and finally most of it merged with Luo Ren's spirit.

Luo Ren and Xius are originally the relationship between the previous life and the present life. They are one body, but Luo Ren has no longer been hostile when Xius was a dark elf after a thousand years.

But he hasn't been purified yet, remaining in Loren's body, and the rest belongs only to the consciousness of Hughes.

If it hadn't been for Su Yu's touch during the demon hunt to stir up his hidden desires, it might be impossible for Seuss to wake up again for the rest of his life.

Had to slowly merge with Luo Ren's spirit as time passed.

Because of the appearance of Hughes, Luo Ren realized the existence of another consciousness in his body.

After the demon hunt, he didn't go back, but went straight to the Elf King to accept the inheritance of the godhead in advance.

This forcefully suppressed and merged the soul of Seuss in the body, and now in the body of Seuss under the night temple, there is the last trace of his soul and consciousness.

And this thread will not last long. He is a dark elf, and without sufficient divine power support, when the dawn comes, his soul will dissipate.

If Su Yu hadn't been to the underground cage before, the trace of the soul of Seuss' sleep might never be awakened.

But now that he woke up, even if there was not much time left, Hughes still wanted to see her for the last time.

Luo Ren and him are one body, after the fusion, Luo Ren and him no longer have secrets.

Their memories will be shared.

In this way, it seems that they will not have any influence on each other, but they have changed from two consciousnesses to one consciousness.

But Hughes didn't like this, it could even be said to be disgusting.

In his opinion, anything in the world can be shared, except for the memory of him and Su Yu.

That was the only evidence he could feel that he had ever existed, and it was the only warmth in his heart-he didn't want to share it with anyone.

Thinking of this, the blond elf's face darkened a bit.

"Do you not understand what the king said? I asked you to give me the bottle. She is my queen, and this thing should belong to me."

The Skeleton Butler is just a butler, he has no fighting power. If the night is fine, the other blood races are still there, and now they are all in a coma, he can't handle it alone.

"... Then you beat me to the bones."

"This is something Su Yu gave to the master. I can't just hand it over to others."

Hughes twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't say much when he saw that he refused to give in. He directly condensed his bow and arrow and pushed it firmly against the wall.

Skeleton Butler’s bones were originally brittle, but when they were pressed against the wall, their hand bones fell to the ground with a snap.

By coincidence, it happened to be the hand holding the bottle.

Hughes walked over and picked up the bottle, his long blond hair slid down his shoulders, covering most of his cheeks.

His long eyelashes trembled, lowered his head and sniffed, the hostility between his eyebrows also eased a lot.

"It's her taste."

His eyes flashed, his fingers fumbled the edge of the bottle lightly, and his cheeks touched the bottle wall unconsciously.

The appearance of Hughes was very obsessed, his thin lips aroused unconsciously, and the dark green eyes were also stained with warmth.

"I don't understand what it means for you to do this."

The Skeleton Butler turned his head to look at Seuss, there was neither pain nor mood swings in his voice.

"Not to mention that there is no spirit in your body. The master also strengthened the seal of the sacred tree before. Now you are like sand in the wind. A gust of wind can blow your spirit away."

"If I were you, I would cherish this last time, instead of using the remaining magic power to compete for this bottle of useless things to you."

In the eyes of the Skeleton Butler, this will not only eliminate the pool, but will increase the speed at which the soul dissipates.

If he hadn't used the magic power before, if Hugh stayed in the night hall, he might still be able to hold it for three days.

Now it may not be able to hold it for a day, and then the soul has disappeared.

"Oh, it's useless? What do you know about you a heartless skeleton?"

Hughes put Su Yu's blood on his chest, and glanced at the Skeleton Butler with a cold eyebrow.

"As long as it's her thing, even a strand of hair is mine, and it won't tolerate your gangsters."

The Skeleton Butler looked at the blond and blue-eyed elf, and saw that after he had snatched the bottle, he even left the night hall.

"It's daylight. If you go out, you won't be able to survive at noon..."

"My soul has long been shattered, and I just want to see her again before my consciousness dissipates."

Hughes turned and left without even giving the Skeleton Butler a look.

"This body has been sealed in the dark for thousands of years, and it's not bad to dissipate in the light at the last second."

"At least go clean and comfortable."

...

Arnos's divine power has been fully restored, and so is the divine soul.

The angel with blonde hair and purple eyes had noticed the physical changes of Arnos since last night, or to be more precise, the Protoss of the entire temple had noticed it.

The divine power all over them is full, and it is no longer as intermittent as before.

Arnos was already out of bed when Percy opened the door to enter the main hall. He put on his own clothes, and his complexion was not as pale and weak as before.

This was not what Percy noticed for the first time. He looked down and saw the light scepter held by the black-haired golden-eyed god.

The golden scepter was as dazzling as Arnos's eyes, making people unable to look away.

The magnificent rubies above are inlaid in the middle of the six wings, and the kingship and the divine power are mutually maintained, sacred and pure.

"God Lord, what are you..."

"Please God's courtesy."

Arnos is different from the past, probably because of Rexi's relationship, he has Rexi's memory, and is also partly affected by his character.

He is no longer irritable and arrogant, he has suffered some precipitation, and his performance is calm and peaceful.

There are no waves of divine power and divine soul.

"The hunt for the demon is over. As the Lord of Light, I should naturally help the Beasts to clear the hostility."

"Originally, the ritual was three days later, but now my body has recovered. This matter sooner rather than later, the hostility will become heavier later."

The demon is a monster, and there will still be hostility and demonic energy remaining after signing a contract with a person.

And there is no other righteous **** other than the light **** of light that can eliminate hostility on such a large scale.

Therefore, after every demon hunt, it was Arnos who performed the ritual.

Percy opened her mouth, in fact there is still something to say.

As the night is approaching, before dawn, Aleri once drove the dragon into the Temple of Light for a short time.

He was near the main hall, and he saw it very clearly.

Aleri did not make a **** mess this time, but took Su Yu away.

This is not something puzzling, it’s no secret that Aleri likes Su Yu.

But it was Arnos that puzzled Percy.

If he saw Aleri and Su Yu a little bit close in the past, or Su Yu was infected with Aleri's breath, he would be furious, and fight the opponent desperately.

But not this time.

Arnos just watched Su Yu gloomily at the gods with black hair and red eyes, until their figures completely disappeared from the field of vision.

He knew it, but he didn't stop it.

Percy was Arnos' favorite, and he knew what Arnos was thinking in his heart.

His long eyelashes trembled, and the hand holding the scepter of light hardened unconsciously.

"It's not that I don't stop it, but it's her own choice."

"The reason why my divine power was so disordered last night was because I fell into the nightmare, and she dragged me back from the nightmare."

There is no secret between the gods and the gods, and Arnos trusted Percy and was unwilling to hide him.

His golden eyes flashed, and his voice was deep.

"In the nightmare, there is transparency between the two of us. I can see what she thinks in her heart, and she can see everything about me."

"She doesn't have me in her heart, only the wild cat..."

Arnos's thin lips were slightly pursed, and the scepter of light suddenly glowed with golden light as he sensed the fluctuation of his divine power.

The bed, tables and chairs on the side collapsed suddenly.

Percy was also suppressed by the sudden pressure and spread out his wings uncontrollably.

"Percy, what is so good about that wild cat! Didn't you just wait for her for a thousand years? I can wait too!"

"God Lord..."

The angel with blonde hair and purple eyes was silent for a moment, and walked over and gently held Arnos's hand with the scepter of light.

He wanted the other party to calm down, but the bitterness in his heart also emerged.

"It's never a question of waiting or not waiting to like someone. She doesn't like you. It's no use waiting for a thousand or two thousand years. If she likes you, you don't have to wait, she will take the initiative to run towards you."

"...Like she ran towards Aleri at dawn."

"Love is two-way, he can wait to respond."

"It's just that we will never wait."

The divine light of the scepter of light gradually dissipated, and even the light in Arnos's eyes was also sad.

"...She is good at everything, but her eyesight is too bad."

Percy listened to Arnos' childish complaining, and he couldn't help but grinned.

After the eternal night, the sun shone on the earth again, and the temple and the inside and outside of the king's city were shrouded in dazzling golden light.

Everything seems to be back to the original quiet and beautiful.