[MTL, BL] It Is Said That I Captured the Great Demon King [Holographic]

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Having made up his mind, Xiao Zhi handed the teleportation stones engraved with the magic circle to Grayata and Frost respectively.

This was created by Xiao Zhi after he frequently traveled back and forth to Heisen some time ago. It was designed to lead to the newly installed small teleportation array in the Palace of Bones. Occasionally, he and Frost would use this teleportation array when they needed to do something sneaky.

After all, more and more people are paying attention to the regent now. Every time he goes to the trade area, he can get everyone's attention, which is not convenient at all.

Frost instantly understood what Xiao Zhi meant.

Grayata was holding the teleportation stone and playing with it, looking very interested.

"Be prepared, teleport immediately if the situation turns bad." After saying that, Xiao Zhi took a step forward towards the quiet Dream Maker's Book, and stretched his hand above the Dream Maker's Book.

The next moment, the Dream Maker's Book had entered his backpack without any trouble.

The backpack is one of the few golden fingers that players have on the mainland. It can not only stop the passage of time, but also seal dangerous items. As long as they are not taken out, these items will not change in the backpack.

Just perfect for collecting this Book of Dreamers whose activation method is unknown.

Grayata's eyes widened: "Athanasi?"

There is a subtle difference between the Athanasi when collecting things and those who use ordinary storage rings. They don't need to actually touch the items, as long as they get close Just a range will do. Other races on the mainland need to personally come into contact with the things that need to be stored before they can put them into the storage ring.

He did not expect that the regent of Hesse was actually an Athanasi.

This is not at all in line with the consensus of all countries in the mainland. No matter which country or race they are, they basically do not want the Athanasius whose behavior is uncontrollable and may even disappear suddenly to become their own high-level officials.

He turned to look at Frost. The lord looked calm, as if he was used to this, and he had obviously known about it for a long time.

Is this the way of a macho man?

Heisen is really a magical place...

"Hehehehe..."

Gray Tower was sighing when he suddenly saw that after the Book of Dreamers disappeared, a dazzling light suddenly lit up on the altar, and the light continued to expand. You can vaguely see what kind of pattern the complicated lines form.

Gray Tower recognized this thing at a glance: "It's the Myrida Formation! This is the formation used by Blaise to warn, and it also has the function of teleportation."

Xiao Zhi also heard the faint sound coming from the formation. "There are 13 seals... report it to..."

The voice was vague and he couldn't hear it clearly, but it didn't affect his understanding that Blaise had noticed that the Book of Dreamers had been taken away. .

Xiao Zhi made a quick decision: "Let's go."

After saying that, the three people instantly activated the teleportation stone and disappeared in place.

A moment later, the paladins wearing high-end armor stepped out of the teleportation array, but what appeared in front of them was an empty altar, and the Dream Maker's Book disappeared.

·

Holland, the capital of the Bres Empire, is the Cathedral of the Holy Glory.

In a luxuriously furnished room.

A man wearing an archbishop's uniform is sitting at the table. He should actually be almost forty, but he looks much younger than his actual age. He is only about thirty years old. He has gorgeous long red hair and facial features. Delicate and soft, but with a serious expression, he looks like the most traditional defender.

This is Archbishop Sannick, who usually spends most of his time stationed at the Holy Glory Cathedral. At this moment, he is looking at the secret report in his hand.

Sonnick frowned: "No. 13... there is the Book of Dreamers."

The Book of Dreamers is a somewhat dangerous thing. It will pull people close to it into the book and make up all kinds of things for them. A bizarre world. The criteria for selecting targets are unclear. Some people will be absorbed as soon as they get close to them, while some people will not be affected even if they come into direct contact. The former senior executives of Brace have conducted many experiments, but still cannot grasp the rules of selecting people for the Book of Dreamers.

Everyone thought that the Book of Dreamers had been abandoned, but Sanik knew that it had actually been obtained by His Majesty Pope Andrew.

And...it also has an exclusive function, and has been sealed underground for hundreds of years.

Sonnick tapped his slender fingertips on the table and continued the secret report: "The villagers said that there are adventurers coming and going in the area during this period... There is no conversation, and the purpose is unknown."

"Adventurers... can crack the dream so easily. The seal of the Book of Dreamers? That was... set by himself..."

"Were they not affected by the Book of Dreamers, or did they successfully escape from it? What else did they discover..."

Thinking, Sanike His brows furrowed more and more tightly, and he finally couldn't help but ring the summons bell on the table.

"Your Excellency the Archbishop." A young man wearing a deacon's uniform walked into the room and saluted Sonnick respectfully.

Sonnik handed over the secret report: "Quickly, give this document to that gentleman."

"Yes." The person took it respectfully.

Just when he turned to say goodbye, Sonnik suddenly stopped him: "Wait!"

"Your Excellency, do you have any other instructions?" The visitor remained respectful.

Sonnick stood up, carefully arranged his hair and the complicated archbishop's uniform, and after ensuring that he was dressed appropriately, he took the secret report from the deacon and walked towards the door: "Forget it, I'll go in person. Right. "

After all, this is to...

meet that adult...

·

Teleport the feeling.

The scene of the Bone Palace appeared in front of the three people.

Letting Frost go back first, Xiao Zhi stood up to Frost's serious gaze, put on the clothes of a political officer, and took Greta to the trade area first.

There is no way, the Hessian Lord must not be taken to the trade area!

He doesn't want to see the scene of everyone in the trade zone being suspended again!

Xiao Zhi is going to hand over Gray Tower to Milton, a model worker. Milton is now the leader of the administrative officers. He is very reliable and patient. He is really the best choice to take care of the newcomers.

There was a knock on Milton's office, and it was Teague who opened the door.

Teague officially changed into Hessen's black uniform. Compared with the soft and gorgeous Xiyue tribe's clothes before, it was a little less eye-catching and showy, and more determined and confident.

When Teague saw it was Xiao Zhi, he couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Seventeen!"

For Teague, Xiao Zhi was the person who changed his life and destiny.

If it hadn't been for Xiao Zhi, he would have been completely killed in the previous attack on Duke Sharona. Even if there hadn't been that assassination, he might have been a liar for the rest of his life, and then spent money to squeeze into the political arena of the Dolly Alliance. Be a marginalized person all your life.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhi taught him how to transform into an undead, and also took him to Hessen to learn from Mr. Milton, and step by step he realized the dream that Teague had never dared to imagine before - becoming A true official.

Xiao Zhi nodded to him: "Teige, how are you doing recently?"

"Very good. I feel that I have been dealing with various matters more smoothly recently. You are here to see Mr. Milton, right? He is meeting with several administrative officers. Do you need to inform Mr. Milton of your arrival now?" Teague welcomed him inside.

Xiao Zhi walked in: "No, let Milton handle his affairs first."

At this time, Teague noticed Grayata who was following Xiao Zhi, covered in blood and death. As an experienced liar who has seen all kinds of big scenes, the smile on Teague's face did not change at all: "This is..."

Xiao Zhi said: "He is the purpose of my coming here this time, this is Grea Tower, once belonged to the Archbishop of Bresse." Hearing this, Teague couldn't hide his surprise: "Archbishop Graita

?

Provoked, with a little interest in his eyes: "I didn't expect anyone would remember me now."

Teague said: "I recently studied the history of various countries under the guidance of Mr. Milton, including many unofficial records and some family history materials. Especially those related to Blaise. Among them are some contents related to you. You were once hailed as the future of Blaise and the person who would lead Blaise to the bright future.

"Hahahahaha..." Grayata laughed. "Lead Blaise to the light...me? Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

Even though Teague is well-informed, he is still a little confused by this reaction. Why does this archbishop seem to be so different from the one in the history books? .

Xiao Zhi whispered: "The characteristics of the resentful soul."

Teague instantly understood that it was a racial talent. It seemed that he still knew too little about the undead and had to work harder. In the future, I should also add a note when studying history. The personalities of historical figures may be very different during their lifetimes and after their deaths, so we cannot be empiricist.

At this time, Milton also walked out of the reception room and saluted Xiao Zhi: "Mr. Regent."

He looked at Grayata again: "I'm sorry for overhearing a little bit of your conversation, Mr. Grayata. I've heard of the name

for a long time. "Hahaha... Me? What other name do I have?"

Milton's tone was calm. He had seen more crazy undead people, and he was not impressed by it. The response was astonishing: "I once read your work - "To the Moonlight", which is a beautiful collection of poems. Unfortunately, it was banned by Bresse at that time. I feel sorry for the mainland residents who missed this book."

Greiata The laughter stopped: ""To the Moonlight" has been recalled for a long time...so many years later, there are still people who remember it..."

In the Bresse religion that has been cultivating for many years, he has long been forgotten by the world, and Hessen, who visited for the first time, But there are people who remember him, who can not only tell of his erased reputation, but also people who have read his collection of poems that have long been buried in the dust of history.

The encounters in life are truly incredible...

Perhaps coming to Hesse was the most correct decision in his life.

·

Grayata and Milton get along very well, and Teague is also happy to have another knowledgeable teacher.

After arranging Gray Tower, Xiao Zhi returned to the Government Affairs Center.

Xiao Zhi first sent a message to Senior Brother Bai Yan, saying that he had made some noise and asked them to be more careful when going to the dungeon of the Caesar Church recently, and told them his guess about how to clear the dungeon.

In the following time, Xiao Zhi fell into planning for Heisen's future.

Now that Brace has mastered weapons driven by Greek minerals and can mass-produce them, although he does not know the exact stage of development, even if Hesse wants to catch up from now on, it may be too late.

In addition, the current Pope of Brace is about to die, and Sannik, who belongs to the main war faction, will take over in the future. The situation facing Hesse may not be optimistic.

How to quickly strengthen the Hessian power?

For Hesse, it is very difficult to increase the strength by expanding the number of people. After all, the undead are transformed from living people. Unless a large number of people on the mainland die, the number of people in Hesse will not increase rapidly. There is no way to start a war to expand the number of undead, right?

In this way, it is possible that before Brace took action against Hesse, they were beaten violently by the joint efforts of all the countries in the mainland.

At present, the most practical method is to update the equipment of the undead.

After Milton's investigation during this period, it was discovered that many undead people in Hesse were still using the equipment they had during their lifetimes. Some armors have been buried underground for hundreds of years, and their defensive power is almost negligible. They can only be described as crispy. Some weapons have long been rusted, and the germs carried on them are probably more lethal than the weapons themselves.

Just as the trade zone was opening, and with the cooperation with the Dolly Alliance, there was no shortage of materials and craftsmen.

Xiao Zhi still arranged the plan to study the Yixi Mine, and considered that it might be possible to introduce the power of players. However, this was a long-term plan and would not be used in a short period of time, but it always had to start first.

Then it's about developing tactics and combat skills.

These were handed over to the knight captains who were usually obsessed with fishing. Some of the reclusive undead strongmen Xiao Zhi also asked Frost to issue a recruitment order to let them come out for activities.

The undead were very happy about this. They were really happy to be able to fight and kill every day.

One day, Xiao Zhi heard a conversation between two undead while inspecting the training area.

"These days have been really interesting. I feel like I have regained the passion I had when I was alive!"

"Yes, fighting feels great. I feel like I have become stronger again!"

"Actually, I was quite lazy when I was alive. God knows, lying in bed watching and gossiping."

"Hahaha, me too, I'm getting fatter and fatter all day long."

"It's better to be dead!" "

Yeah, I'm dead. All the problems have been cured!"

"Come on, let's have a fight. I'm going to tear your head off today!"

"I'm afraid you were cut in half!"

" Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha -"

said the two undead people walking away from each other, their movements were very friendly, but they were greeting each other about the status of each other's death today, as if they had some deep hatred.

Xiao Zhi: "..."

Well, this is very Heisian. Look how happy they are smiling.

·

In this way, while Xiao Zhi was building Heisen, he was absorbing the regent's exclusive experience gift package. He probably dealt with big things recently, and the experience was given to him, and he was approaching 240 all the way.

Xiao Zhi looked at his level with satisfaction, and it felt so good to cheat.

Probably among all Zero players, he is the only one who can level up so easily.

Xiao Zhi put down the documents in his hand. The recent busyness was temporarily over, and the arrangements for various affairs were gradually on track. He could breathe a little easier.

"It's a pity that Asen isn't here..." Xiao Zhi looked at the dark forest outside the window and said to himself.

Frost has not been in Hesse these past few days. He has gone to who knows where. Even Arifa is not here. Frost is still mysterious and does not tell him what he is doing.

After knowing each other for so long, Frost seemed to have never played such a trick before. This made Xiao Zhi feel a little curious and couldn't help but look forward to it as time went by.

Just having some free time, Xiao Zhi suddenly wanted to go back to the big white tree where the two first met to take a look.

It seems that I haven't been there for a long time.

The location of the big tree was quite remote, and the transportation network did not cover it. It took Xiao Zhi a while to stand under the tree.

This tree is much taller than when we first saw it, with many more branches on it. Each branch is covered with lush white leaves. The overall crown of the tree has become wider and larger, and some of them seem to be parked. Clouds in the forest.

Recalling everything that happened under the tree, the corners of Xiao Zhi's mouth couldn't help but curve slightly.

He canceled the effect of the Dead Soul Crystal, stepped forward, and sat at his usual spot under the tree. While thinking about the past, he subconsciously pulled a black blade of grass and played with it in his hand.

The grass blades here are just flexible and very suitable for weaving. As long as he sits here, Xiao Zhi can't help but harm them. If these grasses had any thoughts, they probably wouldn't miss this grass-picking maniac at all.

The breeze blew through the big tree, slightly passing through Xiao Zhi's hair and clothes. The white leaves fell with the wind, like a special falling snow, gently touching his shoulders, and then slowly fell to the ground, leaving the original The deep earth is dyed white with snow.

Unknowingly, a delicate and vivid little snake gradually appeared next to Xiao Zhi, then a second, a third...

until the seventh little snake was firmly entrenched on the grass.

"Xiao Qi." A familiar voice suddenly came from not far away.

Xiao Zhi looked up and saw Frost's figure standing in front. He was wearing black light armor. The more lightweight and close-fitting light armor outlined Frost's slender legs. His silver hair was scattered and slightly blown away in the breeze. Along with the leaves falling from time to time in front of him, the scene almost made Xiao Zhi think that this was the case. It is a memory that I have beautified in my mind.

Xiao Zhi smiled at Frost: "Asen, are you back?"

Frost nodded, walked slowly towards Xiao Zhi, and then sat down next to Xiao Zhi familiarly, just like he had done many, many times before.

After sitting down, Frost took out a palm-sized crystal. There was a purple flame sealed in the crystal. The flame was crystal clear, like a handicraft made of glass.

"For you." Frost handed the crystal to Xiao Zhi.

His tone was calm, the same as every time before.

Xiao Zhi identified the flame inside: "Is this... the fire of Inasiri that Da Zhuangzhuang said?"

Xiao Zhi's eyes moved from the crystal to Frost's eyes, which were the same as before. Gentle, as if he was still the ignorant young man who gave Xiao Zhi a stone as a gift.

But Xiao Zhi knew how easy it was to obtain the Fire of Inasiri, which is the final material for soul chasers. Xiao Zhi had taken the time to look through the information across the continent, and the exact relevant records were from 300 years ago. .

Frost was probably busy with this matter in the past few days when he disappeared with Arifa. I don't know how much thought it took and how difficult it was.

Although Xiao Zhi didn't see any scars on his body, due to his understanding of him, Xiao Zhi was sure that even if Frost was injured, he would wait until the wound was completely invisible before appearing in front of Xiao Zhi.

Frost did not mention a word about the hardships of the process, and had no intention of using his own efforts to add value to this gift.

"Thank you." Xiao Zhi smiled and accepted without saying anything unnecessary, because there was no need for such politeness between them.

After accepting the Fire of Inashri, Xiao Zhi turned around and handed a small snake to Frost, with a sly smile on his face: "My return gift."

It sounded like he was taking advantage, but the two of them Everyone knows this is just a joke.

Watching Frost take the little snake, Xiao Zhi said: "I haven't knitted it for a long time, and it feels a bit awkward."

Frost said with a smile on his lips: "No, it still looks good."

His eyes were casual. He swept the ground and found more small snakes on the ground. Frost indicated with his eyes: "They are all mine."

Xiao Zhi picked up the small snakes on the ground with both hands and handed them all to Frost: "Okay, they are all mine." It's yours."

Frost took the little snakes and inspected them one by one carefully, with a serious and focused expression, as if he was studying some jewelry.

Suddenly, Frost said: "Xiao Qi, I want to see you."

Xiao Zhi was a little confused: "See me?"

Isn't he just sitting here?

Frost turned his face, stretched out his hand and tapped him on the cheek.

Xiao Zhi instantly understood that he was still using the face he commonly used in the game. During Operation Heisen, most people who knew his appearance remembered this face, so he did not change it on purpose.

Under Frost's gaze, Xiao Zhi changed into his own face.

Frost looked at the person in front of him. For a moment, time seemed to have returned to a long, long time ago. In the remote Hesse, there was an unknown corner. In the corner, there was a strange big white tree. Under the tree, there were two A person who always sits together.

It seemed that nothing had changed...

Xiao Zhi saw Frost staring at him intently, as if looking at him, and seemed to see many memories through him.

Xiao Zhi was about to say something when he saw Frost's brows suddenly frowning. Xiao Zhi couldn't help but become nervous: "Asen? What's wrong?"

The next moment, Frost bent down and leaned his head directly against Xiao Zhi. On Zhi's shoulders, accompanied by the cold woody fragrance that belonged to him, a low voice sounded in Xiao Zhi's ears: "Headache..."

Xiao Zhi quickly stretched out his hand to support him: "Is it serious?"

Frost did not speak. , but reached out and hugged Xiao Zhi back, encircling him in his arms, with a posture of not letting go, and just relying on Xiao Zhi openly and openly.

Feeling the warm body in his arms, with a temperature unique to Xiao Qi, Frost couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that the headache that always bothered him was no longer unbearable at all.

He increased his strength slightly, and with this posture he threw Xiao Zhi down on the grass full of fallen leaves.

Xiao Zhi was a little uncomfortable with this posture, and felt that the roots of his ears were starting to turn red. He subconsciously wanted to move, but he heard Frost's voice ringing in his ears, revealing a weakness that would never be revealed at all, and a slight hint of slightness. Unobservable coquettishness: "Don't move, I have a headache..."

Xiao Zhi stopped immediately: "..."

There is really nothing that can be done against this guy.

Is it a real headache or a fake one...

forget it, it doesn't matter.

In his current position, he gently reached out and stroked Frost's back with a soft comfort.

The breeze continued, and the white leaves were still falling slowly, but this time, the figures under the tree were together.