Bipedal pterodactyl on Sauron's head

The movement here has alarmed the others in Modo City, and some seem to have realized Sauron's return.

“It looks like Vivian trained it very well.”

A smile appeared on the corner of Soren's mouth, then he felt a little worried, and murmured: "Vivian didn't come. It seems that she should be the same as before, right?"

Don't know why.

In terms of the divine power obtained by killing the vampire god this time, Sauron did not realize the will of the fear demon god, nor did the will of the vampire god. The former may be that the vampire god had erased the influence of the fear demon god after the enthronement of the god, while the latter may be that the vampire god has not completely died, or that he has not completely disappeared. The existence of the god is different from that of the mortals. The enthronement of the god means that he has bet on his own soul. After the mortals die, the soul will go to other worlds to be reborn, but after the god dies, the soul will completely dissipate.

Under normal circumstances.

Sauron should have absorbed directly with the soul power of the vampire God Son, but at the last moment he was stolen part of it by the poet of hell.

Hell Soul-Suppressing Song.

This strange legendary poet is not clear about the devil in Barto's hell, and he probably knows more about the soul realm than Sauron.

However, now, I am not thinking about so many things. Sauron plans to see how Vivian is.

Modo City is already in front of you.

Sauron looked at the city that had expanded its plan further, turned toward the psychic priest behind him and said, "What do you think of here?"

The psychic chuckled and said slowly: "My master."

"You want me to think of someone!...a legendary figure from a long time ago!...he is also a legendary pirate!...but his legend has been buried in history!..."

A look of interest appeared on Sauron's face and he spoke, "Who is Butterfly? Tell me! Maybe I've heard of it too."

butterfly.

die.

The psychic warlock seemed to rarely mention her name. She glanced at the Modo Port in the distance and said slowly: "Bodian, a legendary pirate who once appeared in history, is really similar to his master, but he was still a pirate in the end. And the master has gradually stepped into the eternal kingdom of the gods."

"He established the Baldur Gate, a place that had long disappeared into the long river of history."

"There should be no more legends in this world. Even though his name may be more well-known than the gods at that time, he was eventually buried by history."

"This reminds me of Baldur's Gate."

“Modo.”

"Although Modo City has many similarities with it, one thing is that it will stand in the long years because of its owner."

Bodean?

Sauron had never heard of this name. Time was so ruthless. In addition to the lofty gods, even powerful legends would gradually be erased by history. As the psychic warlock said, there was no legend about Bodean in this world. However, Sauron had heard of the name of Bodean. This seemed to be a very old city. Its name had some connection with the Son of Killing, but it was too long to know.

Sauron glanced at her and asked, "Where did you know this?"

The psychic warlock looked up at the sky and slowly said, "Astral Realm."

"The travelers in the Astral Realm have been observing the changes in this world. Perhaps thousands of years have changed for this world, but for the residents of the Astral Realm, they are just a small team in the long river of history. The travelers in the Astral Realm will record the history of many planes, and the span of time may be as long as thousands of years."

Astral Traveler.

Sauron smiled and didn't continue asking, because Golia's figure had already appeared at the city gate.

"You are finally back!..."

Goria was wearing a black wizard robe. She wore lace black silk gloves on her fair fingers, and a diamond ring with a huge dreamy luster on her fingers. Her long silver hair shone brightly in the sun, and even the wide wizard robe could not hide her delicate and perfect curves. A hint of joy appeared on her face when she saw Soren. However, when she saw that she could feel that she was a beautiful soul sage just by intuition, Goria's face suddenly changed slightly.

Then, as if nothing was at all, she walked to Sauron in a generous and elegant manner. Naturally, she reached out to hold Sauron's arm, and pinched his arm intentionally or unintentionally, and said gracefully: "Is this our guest?"

us.

Our guests.

The strange jealousy and specific tone made Sauron smile. The psychic in front of him couldn't help but burst into a frivolous laugh.

Then.

She gently came to Galia, staring at her beautiful face, and her figure slowly knelt on one knee, but her knee did not hit the ground, just a squat and kneel. The psychic warlock took Galia's right hand, and with a somewhat confused expression, she leaned over and lowered her head and kissed her fingertips, and said frivolously in a slightly magnetic voice: "My beautiful hostess!..."

"My master's follower [Butter], a psychic wizard from the astral realm, is very happy to see you."

"Maybe I can serve you."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the psychic warlock actually showed her plump breasts under her clothes in front of Goria, which made her feel a little at a loss.

“mylord!”

The voice of the psychic warlock sounded in Sauron's mind, and his tone was frivolous: "My hostess is so beautiful that it's amazing! And it's really cute!..."

Sauron's mouth twitched.

He left with Golia who held his arm, and answered telepathically: "Don't mess around!"

Frivolous laughter rang in my mind.

The psychic warlock had a smile on his lips and replied, "The hostess won't be jealous, right? My master? It seems that our secret is not suitable to tell too many people now."

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The group entered Modo City.

In a blink of an eye, a few months have passed, and the memories of Modo City and Sauron have undergone considerable changes. The road is much wider than before. The drainage ditches on both sides have been completed. A sculpture has been erected in the central square, which is exactly Souron's brutal figure. Most of the neat brick and tile houses have been completed, the camp and schoolyard of the garrison have been built, and the city gate has been rebuilt and expanded. The land reclaimed outside is now a green field of wheat.

Perhaps it is not as prosperous as the Modo Port, but the prosperity of Modo Port has a noisy and vanity atmosphere, while the city is filled with a heavy sense of heaviness.

This is what Sauron needs.

The prosperity of the port is just the fireworks in the air, and this is his real foundation!

Council Room.

Sauron asked someone to arrange a room for the psychic, and then walked towards Vivian's room.

No surprises.

The little girl entered the previous few times again and fell into a deep sleep.

"Lulu?!"

The Fallen Witch was also following Sauron. When she saw Sauron, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, as if she had discovered something that Golia hadn't discovered. She kept staring at Sauron with deep gazes, but she didn't say anything, just followed behind quietly, occasionally inadvertently looking at her daughter beside her with some slight guilt or other emotions.

A little cat girl sat in front of Vivian's door.

She didn't know how long she hadn't been asleep, and her beautiful big eyes turned into dark circles now, looking like she wanted to doze off but was forced to hold on.

She jumped up instantly when she heard Sauron's voice, as if she was a little confused: "Meow?!...Lulu is here!...Lulu has been guarding her master!...Lulu is not lazy!..."

Soren leaned over and touched her little head, and said a little distressed: "Be good Lulu!... Let's go and rest first..."

“We’re here.”

The little cat girl shook her head gently and said timidly: "No!...Vivian has been sleeping for a long time!...Lulu is a little worried...Lulu wants to keep her awake!...Meow!..."

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Chapter completed!