People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

And just after he said that, a brilliant idea came into his mind that could not only complete the task but also satisfy his curiosity.

While the Blood Demon Lord was marveling at the brilliant idea of ​​his Blood Demon Idea King, Ermengarde repeatedly activated his witchcraft, trying to tear open the subspace and hide inside to teleport to other places to avoid the Blood Demon Lord's pursuit.

As long as he could hide in the Warp, the Blood Demon Lord would not be able to catch him. After all, the spells related to the Warp were the most proud skills of the Lich clan and they were never passed on to others. It could be said that only the Lich clan possessed such spells on the Terra continent today.

however……

As Ermengarde tried to cast her spell, a sudden pain in her heart caused her to fall to the ground.

how come!

heart!

Ermengarde looked at his chest in disbelief.

But there, she only saw wisps of gray-black air constantly entwining the line extending from her chest, and even spreading along the line!

That is!

"Oh, it seems the Scavenger King is not just about ordering people around. He still has a little surprise for me."

The smell of decay.

The signature ability of the alien scavenger, although not fancy, is that its decaying aura can directly corrode an individual's life.

To put it bluntly, this thing really hurts.

True injury is real injury, and real injury is the most real injury in this world.

And it's continuous real damage.

Like a bone-eating poison, it not only caused Ermengarde pain, but also made her spellcasting obscure and even unable to open the warp.

Seeing this, the Blood Demon Lord approached happily, but did not kill Ermengarde immediately. Instead, he spoke slowly.

"Humph, you've used all your tricks? If that's all you're capable of, then I can rest assured. A lich that can't open the warp is no different from those weak, inferior races.

I was originally thinking that if I really let you escape, although the chances were small, if you actually stumbled upon Rhodes Island, it would be a huge problem."

Rhode Island?

Ermengarde murmured the name in her heart.

She knew this name; the teacher had mentioned it to her before.

It is said to be the name of Her Highness Theresa's former landship, and that ship is currently carrying the Demon King's heir to rescue the infected on earth.

Save the infected.

Ermengarde still remembered the mocking look on his teacher's face when he said this.

It is said that Rhode Island today is a group of dreamers.

And now the Blood Demon Lord mentioned Rhodes Island...

No, no matter what he said now, my top priority should be to escape!

The Blood Demon Lord now felt that he had lost the means to open the subspace and had no way to escape, so he completely relaxed!

Yes, it is this mentality, this mentality is the reason for your failure!

As he watched the Blood Demon Lord strolling leisurely, a small black cube suddenly appeared next to Ermengarde's hand.

"So, enjoy the last moments of your life. This forest will be the last thing you see."

The Blood Demon Lord smiled, his blood-red pupils meeting Ermengarde's gaze. The moment the alien's nictitating membranes closed, the latter immediately saw it as an opportunity!

“Little Cube!!!”

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Chapter 68 Why not ask Mon3tr?

boom!

He fell to the ground in a mess.

Ermengarde fell to the ground in a mess, looking at the small cube around him that had become extremely messy like a ball of yarn that had been unraveled. Although he felt distressed, Ermengarde was more happy at this moment.

I escaped from death.

Although he didn't know why the Blood Demon Lord, who flew into the sky and displayed extraordinary speed, didn't catch up with him, but now his mind was full of the desire to escape. Driven by the will to survive, Ermengard couldn't think too much.

Now all she had was the gratitude and joy of having escaped, and what made her even happier was that there was a city not far away.

Ermengarde got up from the ground, carefully tidied up the small square that had turned into messy lines and turned it back into a small square, then tidied up her messy clothes.

The huge pointed hat had been lost during the escape, and his conspicuous Sarkaz horns were exposed.

As a lich, Ermengard naturally knew the reputation of the Sarkaz in this land.

If I go into the city like this, I might be driven out.

After all, it's not just the infected that are being persecuted. The persecution of the Sarkaz on this land has never stopped.

"Huh? A Sarkaz wandering in the wild? Haha, and she's a woman."

What's the old saying in Dayan?

If you want to describe Ermengarde's mood, I guess the ancient poem of Dayan might be the most appropriate.

Looking at the group of people in black suits and knitted hats in front of him, Ermengarde smiled strangely.

Two minutes later...

After filling the big hole on the ground, Ermengarde clapped his hands, put on the black suit and knitted hat he had just received, and even tucked his horns into the knitted hat.

Looking at it from the outside like this, although it might seem a little confusing because you can't see the specific racial characteristics, it's better than knowing directly that you are a Sarkaz.

It’s better to go into the city first to buy some food, and then continue running quickly. Otherwise, with the ability of the Blood Demon Lord, he might have already chased us here.

Damn it, if it weren't for this damn rotten aura that prevented me from using the lich's magic, how could I be in such a mess now?

Moreover, at this distance, if the subspace is not opened, the message cannot be transmitted back. Damn it, isn't there any way out?

Resentment flashed in Ermengarde's eyes, and then only powerlessness remained.

And the teacher's body.

What should we do with the teacher’s body now? We can’t take it into the city.

Ermengarde, who was wandering outside the city, saw a small forest outside the city. Ermengarde looked at the forest and then at Flemont's body beside him.

"..."

"..."

At this moment, all kinds of entanglements were deeply reflected on Ermengarde's face.

"call!"

Finally, she took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, teacher."

Then there was the sound of digging.

Ermengarde entered the city and learned from the guards' reminders that this was a Syracuse city called Palermo, which had just experienced a huge Originium disaster some time ago.

Even now, more than half a month has passed, some Originium fragments that have not been cleaned up can still be found in some hidden corners of the city.

The Originium disaster caused a large number of Palermo citizens to be infected with oripathy.

However, here, Ermengarde originally thought that she would see various protests and complaints from citizens, and even causing trouble at the government would not be a big deal.

But here, Ermengarde saw that ordinary people did not reject their neighbors who had become infected, and even asked them about their recent health and whether they felt unwell.

This is basically not seen in other countries. No, not basically, but simply not seen.

Ordinary people live in peace with the infected and even show concern for them.

Even among the Sarkaz group where mineral sickness is prevalent, people with mineral sickness are considered inferior. Although they are not discriminated against too much, they are still targeted in daily life.

But this place...

"Thanks to Rhodes Island."

"Yeah, if it weren't for them, I don't know how many more people would have died here."

"Hmph, judging by the nature of those people in my family, they'd beg for mercy if they could just think of saving us. Being able to collaborate with Rhodes Island on a large-scale rescue this time, I feel like I must have lived in the Lateran Cathedral in my past life."

Rhode Island.

There's that name again.

Ermengarde adjusted her hat and glanced at the Syracusans passing by.

It seems that Rhodes Island participated in the rescue of Palermo City when the Originium disaster occurred.

However, if Rhodes Island participated in the rescue of Palermo...

Ermengarde suddenly remembered what the Blood Demon Lord said at that time: if she were to find Rhodes Island, it would be a big trouble for them.

Rhodes Island was once the throne of Her Highness Theresa. During the civil war back then, the liches in Leithania stayed out of it and did not participate in the struggle between the two kings.

He chose to ignore the attempts to win over the lich from both Theresa and Theresis.

Ha, I suddenly seem to understand Tracy's thoughts. If I seek help from others now and am ignored, I will definitely feel resentful even if I know that the other party may be helpless for some reason.

But now...

Ermengarde propped herself up and caught up with the Syracusans in front.

"Hello sir, can I ask you something?"

Hearing the sound behind him, the man turned around and saw the silver logo on Ermengarde's clothes and hat, and his face turned pale with fright.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, that's not it, big brother, please listen to my explanation. I was definitely not complaining about family matters just now. I, I can swear."

Looking at the man in front of her who was almost pissing himself with fear, Ermengarde couldn't help but wonder, could this outfit alone have such a strong deterrent effect?

It seems that the family that manages the city of Palermo doesn't seem to be very capable.

Well, it's easy to imagine that if the family had really taken action, the source stone product processing plant would not have exploded.

"No, I just want to ask you something about Rhodes Island."

"Rod...Island."

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"Well, the analysis report is out. Tsk, what do you think? What did you find out?"

While the little lich was inquiring about the whereabouts of Rhodes Island, inside Rhodes Island in Lungmen, Ark, Kal'tsit and a group of scientific research operators gathered in the medical department and were conducting research on the Originium beast in front of them.

"A beast created entirely from Originium, never before seen on Terra."

After a good rest, Saria did not continue to recuperate but was directly invited to the medical department to study the corpse of the Originium Beast. After hearing Saria's words, Mon3tr, who had been on standby nearby, let out a dissatisfied growl.

Saria glanced at the huge Mon3tr and pondered for a moment.

"Besides you?"

Because the research was on Originium beasts, Mon3tr, the only creature currently accessible to Rhodes Island, naturally participated in the research. Some of the participants also saw for the first time the monster rumored to be raised by Dr. Kal'tsit.

The nine-meter-long body of the beast cramped the originally spacious laboratory, and the Originium beast placed on the central operating table looked like a pile of Originium fragments.

However, Fang Zhou noticed that Mon3tr's attitude towards the Originium Beast corpse had subtly changed.

When in Chernobog, Mon3tr rarely showed an appetite for the Originium beast summoned by Theresa. However, as an Originium beast, Mon3tr herself does not need to eat. The energy for her activities is enough to absorb the Originium particles in the air.

So this was the first time that Mon3tr showed such a longing look, but now he showed an indifferent attitude towards the corpse of the Originium Beast.

Is there any difference between the Originium Beast that is still alive and the Originium Beast that has been killed now?

Unfortunately, after the battle, those Originium beasts seemed to have sensed something and all disintegrated into their current broken state. Otherwise, it would have been much smoother if there were living creatures.

Yes, maybe...

Fang Zhou looked at Mon3tr and a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"**doubtful and wary growl**"

Looking at the Ark that suddenly looked at him, Mon3tr instinctively felt that this old thing that broke out of the ground had some bad intentions, and his huge body shrank behind Kal'tsit.

"Why not just ask Mon3tr?"

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