The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 618: Fight in the forest, the shadow of chaos (2)

There was once a nobleman who loved his daughter very much. He spent countless amounts of gold and found the best painter at the time. He painted an oil painting for his daughter who had just turned fifteen, as a mark of the growth of a girl.

One day, his mother died of illness.

The nobleman rushed to his hometown to see his elderly mother for the last time before the burial.

The charming and kind face that I remembered not so long ago has now become very old, full of folds, and completely devoid of the shadow of the past.

After returning from the cemetery, the nobleman looked at the beautiful oil painting from time to time, and fell into an uneasy anxiety.

Will the lovely daughter I love eventually become like that due to the erosion of time?

No, how can this be!

So he found out the black book he had seized from the cultists when he was young.

According to the tortured cultist, this book is called "Black Prison City Textbook". It is a magical book that can communicate with hell, trade with evil spirits in hell, and fulfill inner desires.

On that day, he killed all the prisoners imprisoned in the underground black cell, using their blood and flesh as sacrifices, and awakened the magical book that had been sleeping.

Then, he made his wish-I hope his daughter will always be like on the oil painting, never getting old.

Since then, the growth of girls has really stopped.

Time can no longer leave any marks on her face.

The nobles were very satisfied with this, and put the Hei Prison City textbook and the oil painting on the shelf together-anyway, his daughter will not age, and oil painting is unnecessary.

The appearance of girls who do not grow and age naturally arouses the suspicion of others. There are endless sayings of witches and witches, but the nobles don't mind it. He didn't have the slightest regret until he died.

Although the girl is the subject of suspicion, she is always pointed out, but because of the shelter of the nobles, her life is not inconvenient.

Several years later, the girl suddenly came up and cleaned the old house handed down from her ancestors by herself. In the attic, I found black books hidden together and oil paintings wrapped in kraft paper.

When she opened the kraft paper outside, she was taken aback by the oil painting inside.

No one found that while the girl stopped growing, the ‘she’ in the oil painting gradually grew, aged, and died.

And now it was shown to her in the oil painting. It was a decayed corpse. From the corpse’s battered face, there was barely a trace of a girl...

The young girl who had a certain understanding of what her father had done immediately guessed the facts. The oil painting in her hand fell to the ground, and the whole person was also sitting in the dusty attic.

She didn't realize until now, from the summer when she was fifteen. He was already dead.

After that, the Hei Prison City textbook went without wind and turned to the page with the huge three-headed dog.

The heart-palpiting evil permeated the pages of the book, and the light swallowed by the black shadows turned the whole attic into darkness. A monster with three heads paced out of the black mist, with a rough, hoarse voice like thunder. The girl's tympanic membrane was bombarded like a sound.

"The eternal value is far beyond your imagination."

"I will collect the fees your father owed that year."

"I accept your body, soul and everything."

After speaking, the monster swallowed the girl in one bite...

It didn't take long before the great war that ended the age of mythology broke out abruptly.

——Dividing line——

"Woo..." He Luo slowly opened her eyes and shook her dizzy head: "have a boring dream."

Then she found herself in a very simple tent built with branches and leaves, lying on a simple gutter paved with leaves, covered with a shabby linen quilt.

"Hey, are you awake already."

At this time, the boy holding a pile of leaves came slowly from not far away.

"Where is this. Boy?"

Hero lifted the linen cloth, stood up quickly, and patted off the leaves hanging on her body.

"The border of Kanjit, the periphery of the Silent Forest."

Clayson replied, probably to prevent the girl from getting confused. He also added: "Across the river from here is the famous Principality of Latuk."

Unfortunately, this is obviously playing the piano against the cows. He Luo hasn't even figured out how many empires there are in the Eastern Plains, let alone the Principality...

"You helped the concubine, right? Thank you first. If you have the opportunity, the concubine will repay you."

Closed her eyes and felt the message from the body, and confirmed that the contract was still there, indicating that Xiwei had not died, she planned to meet the students of Adric College first.

"Yes, but don’t you have injuries?"

The boy stammered and said: "My house is not far from here, you can go and cultivate for a while..."

"No need, boy." Helo shook her head, put the hood back on, and refused to cover the pair of dog ears: "The existence of a concubine body is not a good thing for ordinary people. If you stay with your concubine casually, you may cause unnecessary disasters."

After all, Cerberus was originally a kind of call for natural disasters. Even in hell, the existence of the three-headed dog is not a mascot.

For this reason, Hello didn't even want to ask the other party's name.

As for the injuries, He Luo was originally just a clone. As long as the body continues to provide power, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed in a short time.

This time it’s really overturned in the gutter. The clone of Cerberus and a great magician were actually hanged by a goblin in a small area, and even if it wasn’t for Xiwei’s mage to alert him, he would have attacked. Subconsciously deploying defenses, I am afraid that a face-to-face Helo will have to kneel...

As the clones of Cerberos, the arrogant Helo is a great shame. If it weren’t for the main body to show up now, I’m afraid she would have beaten the goblin fat with the main body~ IndoMTL.com~ But, but..." Claisen glanced at He Luo, his face flushed, and he seemed to want to say something.

At this moment, the ears in Helo's hood trembled.

She pointed to the southwest and asked Claisen, "Is the village you are talking about in this direction?"

The boy blinked and nodded hurriedly.

"Sure enough."

Hero raised her pointed chin, squinted her eyes to the southwest covered by trees, where there was an inexplicable magical wave. Although there was no way to know its body, Hero subconsciously felt that wave. It's kind of like magic in hell.

On the main material plane, the magical fluctuations of **** undoubtedly represent that something bad is happening.

"It seems that the favor I owe you will be paid back soon."

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