Comprehensive anime illustrations, but all the beautiful girls in the group chat want to pay for you

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I spent the whole day catching up on the plot details of the Fairy Round Table Realm. Aurora should just die!

Such a pity for Yaolan...

Chapter 109 Fairy...?

"The dragon skeleton is here..."

Shortly after Zhou Yuan and Melyuchina left, the fog in the forest suddenly twisted strangely.

A figure shimmering with enchanting brilliance came gracefully. She landed gracefully on the edge of the mud pit, and her gorgeous wings reflected a dazzling halo in the sunlight.

She has stunning beauty...

Porcelain-white skin, delicate facial features, and eyes as bright as gemstones.

However, beneath that flawless appearance, no one can know what the true nature is.

Her slender fingertips gently stroked the edge of the quagmire, and she suddenly frowned:

"But...why is the left hand missing?"

The sound was as clear as a wind chime, but with a biting chill.

"This is an imperfect thing..."

She slowly squatted down, and her gorgeous skirt fell on the muddy ground, but strangely, it was not stained at all.

The light on her wings shifted with her movements, casting ever-changing shadows on the surface of the mud.

Her eyes scanned the surroundings, finally stopping on the dragon skeleton in the middle of the mud pit, which was obviously missing a part.

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth, that smile was breathtakingly beautiful, yet also chilling.

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High in the sky, Melyuchina's long silver hair danced like flowing clouds in the wind, and her golden vertical pupils were filled with excitement and joy.

The dragon wings behind her flapped vigorously, and each scale reflected the colorful halo of sunlight.

Despite her excitement, she still did not forget to hold Zhou Yuan tightly in her arms, her slender arms wrapped around his waist, so strong that she almost rubbed him into her body——

It was as if she was afraid that if she wasn't careful, this precious existence would fall from the clouds or leave her life.

"Look, over there?"

Melyuchina suddenly spoke, her voice filled with the joy of discovering a new world.

She freed one small hand and pointed somewhere on the ground. Her nails shone like pearls in the sunlight, and her fingertips trembled slightly with excitement.

Zhou Yuan narrowed his violet eyes in the direction she pointed.

Sure enough, in a clearing in the lush forest in the distance, a group of people were fighting fiercely with some strange creatures.

The monster had no fixed form. Its black and purple body kept twisting and deforming like living mud, sometimes extending tentacle-like limbs, and sometimes collapsing into a wriggling shadow.

"Meluko,"

He leaned over and whispered in the girl's ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe.

"Land at a distance and let us observe the situation first."

"Okay, Yuan!"

Melyuchina responded cheerfully, her silver-white fur lifting playfully as she nodded.

She lightly adjusted her flying posture, her dragon wings folded gracefully, and she slowly landed the two of them on a high ground outside the battlefield like a falling leaf.

When she landed, she did not forget to use her body to cushion the impact for Zhou Yuan. Her slender legs were slightly bent at the knees, and the hem of her skirt gently opened like petals.

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"kill!!!"

The deafening shouts and cries of killing tore through the silence of the forest.

Despite their crude equipment, the soldiers, armed with crude iron tools, charged fearlessly at the twisted and deformed monsters.

Their calloused hands tightly grasped rusty swords, and their rough faces were filled with the determination to face death.

The sunlight flickered on their sweaty foreheads, illuminating faces distorted by roaring.

"Those are?"

Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the unique blue light of the "Eye of Truth" appeared in his violet pupils.

A translucent analysis box appears in the field of vision:

[Orthodox]: Morse

[Analysis]: An irrational creature formed after the collapse of a fairy that lost its purpose. Remaining only with the instincts of killing and cursing, it devours all living things to fill the emptiness within.

"Fairy...collapse?"

There was a hint of doubt in his voice.

The twisted and wriggling purple-black monsters before his eyes formed a sharp contrast with the lively and lovely fairy maids in his memory.

Those clumsy figures in the Scarlet Devil Mansion who are always breaking dishes, although they are clumsy in doing things, always maintain an innocent smile.

"The goblins here are really..."

Zhou Yuan's fingertips unconsciously rubbed the silver key on his chest, and the hem of his black windbreaker swayed gently in the bloody wind.

“Completely different.”

Melyuchina seemed to sense his emotional fluctuations, and her slender fingers quietly grasped his wrist.

The tragic battlefield in the distance was reflected in her golden vertical pupils, and her long silver hair fluttered like a flag in the wind.

"A fairy of a different nature, huh..."

Zhou Yuan's whispers dissipated in the wind.

He noticed that when the Morsels attacked, they occasionally made angry noises, as if they were cursing.

This detail made his brows frown even tighter unconsciously.

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"Captain, we can't hold on any longer!"

The young soldier's face was covered in blood, and his trembling voice was filled with despair.

The spear in his hand had long been broken, and his armor was covered with cracks. He staggered backward and bumped into the determined figure behind him.

The man called the captain frowned, and sweat and blood mixed on his bronze face.

His calloused hands pressed tightly against the shield, his knuckles turning white from the exertion, but he never took a single step back.

"Hold on even if you can't bear it!"

His voice was like thunder, echoing across the battlefield.

"Behind us is the laughter of the elderly and children!"

Before he finished speaking, he swung his sword violently, and the blade drew a silver arc in the sunlight.

However, fate is cruel. With a crisp sound, the sword that had accompanied him for many years was broken into two pieces by the monster's sharp teeth.

Sharp fangs came towards him with a fishy smell. The man closed his eyes instinctively. In his last vision, there was only deep regret for not fulfilling his responsibilities.

At this critical moment——

boom! ! !

A deafening explosion tore through the battlefield, and the flames of fear were instantly suppressed by a more powerful force.

The monster let out a shrill wail and turned into black mist and dissipated into the air.

"Let me ask you—"

A cold voice came from high above, echoing in everyone's ears like an oracle.

Zhou Yuan's figure slowly descended, his black windbreaker rustling in the air.

There was a mysterious light in his violet eyes, and the afterglow of magic still lingered on his fingertips.

"Where is this place?"

His voice was neither hurried nor slow, yet it carried an irresistible force.

Melyuchina landed lightly beside him, her long silver hair fluttering in the wind, and her golden pupils looked curiously at the group of warriors who had escaped death.

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Let’s explore the relationship between Aurora and Yaolan. Is it like xxn adopting a stray dog?

xxn Aurora went out for a walk one day and fished out a stray dog ​​named Yaolan from a mud puddle. She found her pretty and useful, so she took photos and checked in every day~

Chapter 110 The Expelled Humans?

"Where...is this place?"

Zhou Yuan's voice echoed in the silent battlefield.

The soldiers looked at each other, confusion and bewilderment written all over their rough faces.

Their blood-stained fingers unconsciously clenched their weapons, but they hesitantly let go after seeing the extraordinary temperament of the person who came.

After a moment of commotion, the leading man raised his scarred arm—

This simple action seemed to have some kind of magic, instantly calming all the noise.

The soldiers all looked at their leader, their calloused hands pressed against their chests in unison, performing a solemn salute.

"Two respected goblin masters,"

The man's voice was hoarse but firm. He knelt on one knee, his silver-gray hair trembling slightly in the wind.

"Thank you for saving our humble lives."

He raised his head, and deep wrinkles were carved into the corners of his weathered eyes.

"But I don't know what you mean by this?"

Zhou Yuan was slightly startled, and the hem of his black windbreaker swayed gently in the wind.

There was a hint of surprise in his violet eyes, and he was obviously surprised by the title.

Melyuchina tilted her head curiously, her long silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, glistening with pearly luster in the sunlight.

In this country ruled by fairies, anyone with extraordinary powers or inhuman beauty will naturally be regarded as a fairy.

The soldiers' awed eyes moved between the two men—

From Zhou Yuan's other-worldly handsome face to the pair of dragon wings behind Melyuchina that shone with colorful halos, everything confirmed their guess.

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"Are you truly human, my lord?"

There was an undisguised wavering in Ober's voice, and this battle-hardened captain now frowned like a confused child.

His rough fingers unconsciously stroked the lines on the hilt, and his bronze face was full of doubt.

“The real deal!”

Zhou Yuan raised the corner of his mouth with a confident arc, and the collar of his black windbreaker opened slightly as he straightened his back.

Although the power flowing in his body has long surpassed the limits of mortals, the depths of his violet eyes still gleam with the brilliance of humanity.

That is the light that has gone through changes but still remained true to its original intention.

"Then this..."

Ober's eyes moved cautiously towards Melyuchina, but when they touched her cold profile, he hastily withdrew them, as if looking at her any longer would be a blasphemy.

"This should be the real Fairy-sama, right?"

His voice unconsciously lowered a few notes, with the awe of a pilgrim.

"She?"