Mystery: The Stranger

Chapter 68 Opening a Door

"Make some simple arrangements; for now, don't compete with the Six Gods for faith in the Northern Continent."

"Be patient, I need some time to recover my strength."

Snow said, glancing at "Goddess of Beauty" Olnia, "If you can obtain the last piece of the Goddess of Beauty's traits, I can consider giving you the Moon's uniqueness. Elves and vampires are allies with a long history of ties."

That's just empty talk...

There was no particular purpose; it was simply a pie-in-the-sky promise to bring pleasure.

"Thank you for your kindness."

The "Goddess of Beauty," Olnia, had a captivating gaze, but there wasn't much excitement in her eyes. After all, she was an old woman who had lived for a long time, and she couldn't be easily fooled by a few promises. Moreover, she knew that the progenitor of the vampires, Lilith, was still alive, and she had no intention of testing her own progenitor's power to see if she would be struck by her staff.

Moreover, who knows if the Elf King was testing the Primordial One by saying such things?

What if the Elf King also knew that the progenitor had not completely perished? It's impossible to say for sure. In Olnia's memories, the Elf King and the progenitor of the vampire clan had a fairly good relationship.

"Let's stop here then."

"If Sermia stays, she doesn't need to return to the vampire clan. She can stay here and serve me."

Snow looked at the "Queen of Another World," Sermia, and made arrangements for this vampire who had given him a great surprise.

"I see."

The "Queen of Another World," Sermia, smiled forcedly, but she dared not refuse, nor could she refuse. The Elf King before her held the power over the moon, and no matter how uneasy Sermia was, she could not refuse the "moon."

"If needed, the king may call upon me at any time."

When the Elf King asked Sermia to stay, the "Goddess of Beauty" Olnia became even more convinced that Sermia had played a crucial role in the Elf King's resurrection and was one of the factions within the vampire clan who secretly collaborated with the elves to cause trouble... Although she was still somewhat dissatisfied with Sermia's prior concealment, the outcome was ultimately good.

As she spoke, Olnia gave the Elf King a flirtatious wink, signaling that they could meet anytime, before leaving first, giving the gods who were in charge of this event a private space to communicate.

"What went wrong with the resurrection?"

After "Goddess of Beauty" Olnia left, "Queen of Calamity" sitting on the throne next to her asked directly.

"There was no resurrection, but reincarnation."

"I and the Elf King of the past cannot be considered completely the same individual."

"I've also mentally pieced together other memories from decades ago."

Snow didn't hide anything. Although he couldn't say directly that he was a mind-manipulation monster, not the Elf King, not a remnant of the past, but a transmigrator, he could still hint at it.

"Other memories from the past few decades?"

"It seems there's something quite special in there that's worth mentioning."

Upon hearing the Elf King's explanation, the "Queen of Calamities" instantly entered a state of analysis rather than a state of doubt.

Their lives are often measured in centuries or millennia, so a few decades more in memories is nothing to them and they can easily process it.

"The memories of the Western Continent before the Great Collapse are indeed very impressive, as are the memories of other civilizations deep within the stars."

Although there's no need to say any of this, my instincts still answered the Queen of Calamities' question.

Two completely different lives, the difference between a system disk and a save file. Some of the Elf King's habits have remained.

"That demon's?"

The "God of Luck" now naturally knows that Karen has a demon under his command.

"That's only part of it..."

Snow did not elaborate further on this issue.

"I don't have much interest in reminiscing right now, because I don't feel like I've truly died. The past journeys are just a long sleep. It seems you don't have similar thoughts either. So let's properly repair our palace... Sermia, you have to come with me. I have some questions for you."

After speaking, He didn't give the Queen of Calamity and the others time to think and reply, and disappeared directly with "Queen of Another World" Seria.

The Goddess of Fortune, the Queen of Calamities, and the Goddess of Illusion exchanged a glance, each seeing the helplessness in the other's eyes. The Elf King still did whatever came to mind, basically not asking for anyone else's opinion, making decisions and taking action on his own, but it also made them feel that long-lost sense of security that someone was there to protect them.

The underwater palace, with its deep inner chambers.

The place is quite simple overall, without being covered with various rare and gorgeous decorations, but it still has the basics, such as a coral table, a seashell chandelier, and a seashell bed.

With no outsiders present, Snow's gaze toward Serbia was naturally devoid of emotion.

As the Moon's Uniqueness in His hand increased slightly, Sermia felt as if she were being subjected to an invisible gravity, her body bending over. It wasn't really a show of force; it was more like using Sermia to test the Moon's Uniqueness's performance. And before He had even truly exerted his power, Sermia began to beg for mercy.

"My king, I truly had no idea that the demon was part of your plan to resurrect you."

"This is too sinister..." The Queen of the Otherworld groaned inwardly. This was far too sinister. She had thought it was just a demon, even if it was a demon loyal to Karen Tamara. It was still a demon, at most a little special, able to communicate with the authority of the otherworld. Now Sermia felt that she had been stupid. What kind of demon could be so special?

The elves were too cunning, using the Elf King's resurrection as a backup plan on a demon.

"It's okay. If it weren't for you, things might not have gone so smoothly later on."

Snow smiled kindly and handsomely, but his hands continued to move. Under the red moonlight, the "Queen of Another World" gradually lost control of the changes in her body. Her beautiful face turned an unnatural red, and a pair of bat wings grew out of her long dress.

"Your Majesty, I can accept any punishment."

Even though her madness was being amplified, the Queen of the Otherworld was clearly fully prepared and felt that she was not miserable enough at the moment. She needed to be even more miserable so that the Elf King could vent his anger.

"There's no need for any punishment, otherwise I wouldn't be wasting time with you, I would have just taken action."

"I need you to do me a small favor so that I can make you manifest the form of a mythical creature."

However, when the "Queen of Another World" offered her face, Snow shook his head. With a push, the Moon's Uniqueness flew to Sermia's front, and with Uniqueness at its core, a rune intertwined with a moon and a door appeared.

"I need you to help me summon something."

"Open a door..."

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