Chapter 111

When Donne woke up, the sky was full of stars. Only when he saw the pink moon Lolita and the blue moon lolia, Donne would personally realize that he was really in another world.

"You're awake."

Donne realized that he was held in his arms by egwin. Although he wanted to stay there, he didn't have such a thick skin.

Sitting up and looking around, Donne was stunned and asked, "are you holding me all the time?"

Egwin stroked the blond hair on his temples and nodded indifferently.

Donne was silent, because egwin sat there holding him for so long from his coma to his awakening.

It was very uncomfortable to keep the same position for a long time, but egwin didn't complain. Donne even saw that he had left a pool of saliva on her chest.

Donne turned his head a little: "your clothes..."

Egwin's clothes were completely turned into ashes in the explosion, and now she exudes dreamy colors in the moonlight.

Elves in the moonlight.

Donne always felt that his eyes would desecrate egwin's body.

"What's the matter with you?"

Egwin tilted her head and shook her ears curiously. She wanted to stand up. Her feet softened and her head hit Donne directly.

Don grinned painfully.

"Sorry, I'm still very weak after being attacked by chaotic forces."

Egwin didn't seem to notice anything strange about their posture. She slowly sat up straight by Donne's legs, and then stood up carefully.

"Don't force yourself."

Donne was worried and wanted to reach out to help her, but he didn't dare, let alone he was weak.

Now only Nora's spirit is good, but obviously she can't be expected to help them.

Donne hesitated, took out a robe, lowered his head and handed it to egwin: "put on this dress first."

Now that egwin is like this, he really doubts his self-control.

"Thank you."

Egwin didn't think too much. She took the robe and thanked politely, and then she put it on.

Donne breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of his clothes. After a while, he looked around and almost had a nosebleed.

He was wrong. He was wrong.

But egwin didn't seem to feel ashamed. Just like just now, she stood in front of Donne and saw that Donne's face seemed strange. She looked at herself a little worried, and then asked carefully, "am I strange?"

Strange? Isn't it just strange?

Donne could hardly understand what egwin's spiritual world was like. He looked at Nora and Elia, hoping they could point out egwin's shortcomings.

"No, I think it's good."

Donne seems to have forgotten that goblins are also a group of fools.

Even Elijah didn't feel anything strange. Was it really her idea too dirty?

Egwin was relieved. He looked around and suddenly pointed to a distance and said, "there is a channel there. It may be the hiding place of the necromancer and chaos believer. Let's have a rest there."

Donne followed her fingers and saw that there was indeed a passage on the half slope of the crater, which seemed to have been exposed because of the explosion.

"They are hiding underground. No wonder no one found them before!"

After picking up the long steel sword, Donne and egwin helped each other and climbed into the hole. Egwin's body seemed to be shaking slightly all the time.

Egwin remained vigilant. Although Enoch, the bone burying man, was dead, no one could prove that there was no danger here. She didn't care about Donne's face.

Nora came back after flying around inside and said sadly, "there is no danger inside, but I don't like it very much. It feels strange."

Of course, the hiding place for the necromancer and chaos believers could not be a luxury hotel. Donne had already made psychological preparations, but he still frowned after crossing the passage and entering the basement.

The dark basement is not dark. The crystals on the wall are shining with a miserable green light. All kinds of strange words and images are depicted everywhere, full of strange atmosphere.

Donne recognized that it was abyssal language. It seemed that the necromancer or chaos believer had made a deal with the devil.

The devil is the creation of the dark god Apophis and lives in hell. Although it is full of aggression and destruction, it is still an orderly creature in the end. All demons believe in the dark god Apophis.

Many humans in prandal have always believed that the devil and the devil are the same creature, and they are full of malice to the devil, but in fact, for the devil with a long life, they have no desire for the wealth and soul of mortals. They just like the fun of playing mortals - of course, they don't have much respect for mortal life, In their view, mortals are just a humble creature.

The devil is happy to be called by the caster and make a deal with the caster, because it means that it can briefly escape the bloody battlefield in the abyss of purgatory and enjoy itself.

Although both demons and Demons use abyssal language, it will only be demons who trade with humans.

Egwin clearly recognized the abyss words on the wall. Just when she planned to erase them, the abyss words on the wall disappeared little by little.

Egwin breathed a sigh of relief: "it's past midnight. It should be all right."

Donne was stunned: "why?"

"Yesterday you killed the necromancer and chaos believers. No matter who they were, they made a deal with the devil. As soon as midnight came, when the devil examined the contract and found that the contract object died, the contract automatically terminated, and its traces left in prandal will disappear."

Donne was surprised. "You know so much about the devil's contract?"

"Just know something in theory."

At this time, egwin turned white and almost collapsed to the ground.

Donne was startled and hurriedly hugged her: "what's the matter with you?"

Nora fell on egwin's head. A moment later, she said anxiously, "although you expelled the chaotic power in her body, the chaotic power has destroyed her body. Now she is in a very bad situation."

Panic stricken Donne put egwin on the ground. Egwin coughed violently and coughed up big mouthfuls of blood.

"How could this happen!? isn't it already good!?"

"It doesn't matter."

Egwin raised his hand and touched Donne's head: "as an elf, it's normal to return to the world tree in the battle with chaos... Cough."

"No! I don't want you to return to the world tree!"

Donne blurted out and was stunned as soon as he said it.

Egwin also stayed for a while. She didn't understand why Donne would yell at her. She whispered, "returning to the world tree is the ultimate destination of every elf..."

"I said not to let you die is not to let you die!"

Donne looked at Nora. "Can't you help her with her injury now?"

Nora shook her head.

What should I do? Chaotic power can be purified by void power, but how to deal with the injuries caused by the collision between chaotic power and the order of elves?

He is not a priest and can't use the power of emptiness to perform healing magic.

Divine skill

God?

wait!?

Donne suddenly stopped. He remembered the miracle potion that could revive the player!

The miracle of life!

In the game, the miracle of life can instantly revive dead players and purify all abnormal states. What about in the real world?

"It's worth a try!"

Donne suddenly shouted, turned and hugged egwin excitedly. Nora was squeezed into the middle of egwin by him, which made her silly.

"Donne?"

Egwin stared at don, wondering what had happened to him.

Donne pressed her shoulder and said seriously, "hold on, I'll cure you!"

Egwin nodded: "you... Don't force..."

Donne didn't care at all: "Nora!"

"Ah!?"

"Block the passage - then don't disturb me!"

"Yes!"

Nora flew to the entrance in a panic and set up a magic maze.

Donne took out a portable alchemy table and carefully placed the materials on the alchemy table.

When egwin saw those things, he opened his eyes in surprise: "don... You..."

"Shut up! I said I wouldn't let you die!"

Donne interrupted egwin: "from now on, you are not allowed to speak until I allow you!"

Just return to the world tree.

Egwin moved his lips a little wrongfully and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Egwin felt that it was not worth wasting these precious things for himself. For the elves with long life, returning to the world tree was not a terrible and unacceptable thing.

Because elves don't know and can't understand human fear of death.