I don’t know how long she slept, but she just felt that this sleep was really long, fragrant and peaceful.

She still remembered that at the moment when her eyes were full of bright redness, she felt unparalleled relaxation in her heart.

Everything is finally over.

Froya suddenly sat up, still sleepy, looking at everything in the room in a daze.

This is a light and elegant room. The furnishings in the room are very simple. Although the furniture style and design are very beautiful and sophisticated, it can be seen that the artistic taste of the craftsmen is not low, but the materials and decorations are too ordinary, and there is no expensive materials used. In Froya's eyes, this is a typical room of a down-and-out nobleman.

Froya gently twisted her fingers, and several small sparks appeared on her fingertips. She smiled and as long as she could still use magic, it would be fine.

When the door opened, an old man with a handsome expression walked in.

Froya immediately met her. She was extremely dissatisfied and complained with a slim face:

"Is this the underworld? Although the sunlight in this room surprised me very much, the decoration and furniture are so simple! I was a princess during my lifetime, and I was also a great magician! I had tried it just now. Even in the underworld, I could use magic, so how could you let me neglect me like this! Even the servants are an old man! There must be a few maids? Can't even draw any of them out? And you! Don't be dazed there! Go and call me the person in charge of the affairs here! Look at you, you should have been an elf in your previous life, not young anymore, why do you still look stupid? No wonder you can only be a inferior servant in the underworld."

The old man opened his mouth, his face was very strange, and he said for a long time: "Welcome, Your Highness Froya. Although I am sorry that I can't satisfy you, I am the one in charge here. Do you have any needs?"

Fuluya was even more dissatisfied and said angrily: "You are the one who is in charge? No wonder the status of the God of the Underworld is getting worse and worse. Not to mention the Supreme God, even the killers rarely believe in it. You can manage the Underworld, how can you grow stronger? Forget it, I just came to the Underworld, and the requirements are not high, just take it at once. First of all, I didn't see where my clothes are, and where the clothes are placed. I also need a clean and spacious bathroom, and a few sensible and well-behaved maids. Moreover, for a great magician, a magic laboratory is an indispensable thing! Since you know my name, you must also know who my teacher is. Although he is not dead yet, it is too soon, and he will definitely not enter the heavenly realm and will only come here. Humph, it is too late to think about how to curry favor with me by then... Oh! Oh my God!"

Froya, who was talking nonstop, suddenly screamed, took a breath of air conditioning, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and looked at the elf elder in front of her in disbelief.

The old elf could not help but smile on his face, and his appearance looked so familiar...

Froya suddenly rushed to the window and looked out.

That's right, this city is as exquisite as a fairyland on earth, this city full of green and flowers, this miraculous city that is always warm like spring, is the city of oracle.

With a blink of an eye, Froya turned around, stared at the elf elder, and ate and said, "I remember you. You are... you are... Elder Seus!"

Sius smiled and said, "That's right!"

Froya was a little stunned and said, "What's going on here? Am I dead?"

She suddenly reached out to pinch Elder Xius, but Xius retreated casually and let her raid pass, and then smiled and said, "Your Highness Furoya, you don't have to pinch me, you can also know that this is not a dream."

Fuluya couldn't help but stretch out her hand to stroke her neck. It was extremely smooth and delicate, so how could there be any wounds?

"This is impossible! Am I really not dead? But Roger...he clearly cut my throat! I remember I was dead."

“You look very energetic.”

"This is absolutely impossible! I want to kill him, Roger is definitely not a ruthless person! How could he let me go?"

Seus coughed and said, "This... Lord Roger said that there was an extra scar, and you have paid the price for what you did."

"Scar?" Froya's face turned green. She suddenly pushed Seus away and said anxiously: "Oh my God! A scar! Where is it? Is it on the face? Where is the mirror, bring me a mirror!"

Her thrust was so strong that Seus immediately fell to the ground with his head and hummed for a long time before he struggled to get up.

Fuluya finally took out a mirror and looked left and right. Her beautiful appearance was not damaged at all, but there was a small scar about an inch long and almost invisible on her neck. Although she had put down most of her thoughts, Fuluya had always been extremely proud of her white and slender neck. Now that she had such a scar, how could she not be angry and anxious?

She said angrily: "Where is this bastard Rog, where has he been hiding? He dares to attack, but he actually left me a scar! This time I will never be bound by my hands, I will never end up with him! Even if he still loses, he will not be able to win easily!"

Sius replied with a smile: "This is a bit difficult. The God Envoy is now leading a large army thousands of miles away to fight Rivier and the Kingdom of Latvia. I am afraid he will not have time to come back and fight you."

Froya was only then really awake. She calmed down and said, "It seems that Roger really didn't kill me. What's going on? How long have I been sleeping?"

Seus still smiled unchanged for thousands of years and said, "I don't know what happened between you and the God Messenger. I only know that the God Messenger sent someone to send you who was sleeping over before going to war, saying that you could rest well in the Oracle City for a while. Your situation was not very good at that time, so I had to think of some solutions for a while to let you sleep more so that you could recover. You only slept for ten days. My old man's method is from the ancient elf and has always been very effective. Look, when you wake up, you are so energetic.

Xius paused and said with great difficulty: "And it can be seen that you originally planned to do a big battle in the underworld and fight for a world..."

Fuluya screamed in surprise, blushing on her face, and she felt ashamed for a moment!

She suddenly felt that Sius's elegant smile was so abominable.

Under Seus's smile, Froya felt more and more uncomfortable, and the hot and hot face could not be eliminated no matter what.

She also took the initiative and chanted a short spell. A cold wind blew from top to bottom, causing her to chill, and then calmed down.

Froya closed her hair and said lightly: "Since Roger doesn't kill me, I'll leave. Tell him for me that I will come back to kill him one day."

Xius said, "The Lord God's Envoy ordered you to live in the Oracle City for a while. If you want to leave, you have to wait until he returns from the war. You know, I am just an ordinary elf elder, and I cannot violate the instructions of the Lord God's Envoy."

"So, is he going to imprison me here?" Froya said coldly.

"If you have to say imprisonment, then the entire Oracle City and the surrounding area of ​​dozens of miles will be your prison. In this prison, you can move freely."

Froya snorted and said, "So free? Are you not afraid of me running away?"

Sius smiled and said, "Actually, there is no way you want to leave. I am the person who is responsible for guarding you. As long as you defeat me, you can naturally leave at will."

Froya looked at Xius up and down, and snorted unwillingly, saying, "Elder Xius, my memory is not that bad. You are a killer! The killer is the natural enemy of our magicians. Don't say that your strength is far superior to me, even if you are not as good as me, I wouldn't want to fight you. I understand, you actually want to lock me up, right? Well, I won't leave, but this princess costs a lot of food and food, it depends on whether you can afford it."

Froya's eyes flashed, and Shius suddenly had two small tea cups and a small teapot in his hand. He sat down at the table, and found another small stove from somewhere to cook tea.

In a moment, two cups of tea are ready.

Seus greeted Furoya, and the little fairy was not polite, so she sat down and picked up the tea and drank it.

After drinking it all in one gulp, she savored it carefully, and suddenly she smiled and snatched the teacup in front of Sius, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xius sighed, looking very painful, and murmured: "I only have the tea I grow myself, you and the Lord God are simply a pair of robbers! Alas! You don't know how to respect the old man at all. Fortunately, you still know how to taste some tea. If you drink it for the Lord God God, it would be a waste."

After watching Xius's tea-making skills, Froya quietly dissipated the lightning chain that had already been ready for the instant.

Seus smiled, and his gaze that seemed to have seen everything made Fuluya feel very uncomfortable. She was almost sure that the old fox must have known that she was going to attack him.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of frustration surged into her heart. Maybe all the time I thought I had done all the mechanisms, and these people had seen through it, right?

Sius seemed to know what Froya was thinking and said, "His Highness Froya, the God Envoy asked me to tell you that he is very grateful for everything you did for Fengdie. He said that he will do the next thing for you, so you don't have to worry about it."

Fuluya was startled, her face looked very ugly, and she forced a smile and said, "Feng Die is so cute... I didn't do anything for her... I..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she finally couldn't continue to say anything.

Froya was extremely depressed. She deliberately buried Fengdie's chess piece, thinking that even if she failed and died, she would still drag Roger to hell together. Froya had a very high talent. This time she met Roger again in the Northland. Not long after, she found that it would be difficult to kill him completely if she could not destroy Roger's soul. Moreover, this man was extremely deceitful, with thick skin and strong strength, extremely strong magic resistance and anti-virility, and countless capable people around her. How easy is it to kill him? After thinking about it, Froya was ready to use the extremely powerful curse power of the Fengdie's soul contract to destroy Roger's soul.

But now, everything has become a bubble.

Obviously, Roger had known her arrangement for a long time, so how could he not be prevented? If it really doesn't work, just order Feng Die to commit suicide.

Fuluya really couldn't control her mood, her eyes turned red, and she said softly: "It turns out that he knew everything long ago... He lied to me so well!"

Seus sighed and said, "With my understanding of God's Envoy, even if he doesn't know that you are helping Fengdie with him, you will never succeed."

Fuluya said bitterly: "Yes! How could a person like him not leave a way out for himself? He left Feng Die with such an obvious flaw, hoping that all the hidden enemies around him would use their brains to deal with him from this point of view, so as not to find a solution from other aspects. And he must have had a solution for it long ago."

Xius sighed, "God sent me to persuade you, and you have died once. Let all the unhappy things go by! It is very hard to plot against others all day long. He hopes that at least during this period of time in Oracle City, you can live a relaxing life happily without thinking about anything."

Froya's face changed a lot, and she suddenly fell on the table and started crying.

Sius accompanied him silently. He found the tea leaves and a pot of clear spring from somewhere, and silently cooked a small pot of tea.

The tea was just right, and the shoulders were still shaking. Fuluya, who was crying, stretched out her left hand, groped and took the small teapot from the stove, and brought it to her.

Fuluya sat up, her face still had tears still not dry. She drank all the tea sips first, then took the mirror, carefully cleaned up her appearance, and said:

"I admit it! It seems that I can't fight that fat man. I just want to fight, but he took away my magic equipment, so why should I fight him? Humph, this fat man pretends to be generous!"

"The God Envoy also explained this matter. He said that he would borrow these things first, and you don't need them here anyway. When the war is over, he will come back to return them to you. He also said that anyway, the borrowed things are valuable, and the real valuables have been left for you."

Froya sneered: "This money fan, everything is measured by money. Can I buy my magic equipment with money? Besides, I don't have a single piece of magic equipment on my body now, what did he leave for me?"

"Didn't the Artifact Paradise Lost stay here?"

Froya snorted and said, "Where is, why didn't I see it?"

Sius's words made Froya's face turn pale: "Aren't you Paradise Lost?"

"What are you talking about? I...I don't understand..."

Xius sighed: "In order to increase your magic, you actually chose to merge with magical tools. The God Envoy said that he knew from this that your past must be difficult. The reason why he confessed everything was that he hoped you could understand that it was impossible for you to kill him, and don't waste your efforts."

Froya finally fell silent.

After a long time, she let out a long sigh and smiled, "Now I really figured it out. Elder Sius, tea is very satisfying, but why is it so shabby here? Can you find two maids for me?"

"Your Highness, the city of Oracle is not equipped with enough staff, and everyone has something to do. So here we have to do everything ourselves."

Froya stared at Seus almost viciously for a long time before saying, "You are amazing! I just drank a few cups of tea for you, so you will treat me like this. Humph, let's go and see!"

She thought about it and suddenly said softly: "Elder Xius, you are so capable, especially although you are a killer, your knowledge of magic is much more profound than mine. So, please accept me as your student!"

Xius's face changed drastically and he refused firmly: "Your Highness, I know everything about your teacher's fate! That's why I can't be at peace when I go to the underworld! I actually know nothing about magic, and everything is borrowed from the Elf Code and I can't count it."

When she mentioned the underworld, Froya couldn't help but blush. She spat and began to explain in every way: "I'm afraid of being bullied by others. Of course I'm a little more fierce! Elder Xius, where are you borrowing the elf sect? Can I pay attention to it too?"

Seus reluctantly took out a huge and exquisite ancient book in his arms and handed it to Fuluya. The little fairy couldn't tell how this big and thick book was put down in his arms.

The little fairy is a great magician, and the elves' writing is one of her compulsory courses. She opened the book cover and was stunned: "The Battle Record of the Twelve Elves Kings? What... is this?"

She turned a page casually and read: "King Glasal's spear is like lightning, like thunder, like an eagle passing through the sky, piercing into the demon's chest... Elder Seus, is this an epic praising the history of the elves? Where is the magic you mentioned?"

Sius smiled and said, "On the surface, this is naturally the case. King Grasal is a famous paladin in the history of the elves. If this epic is interpreted in ancient elves, it is an experience of practicing spears and fighting spirit. The part that records magic is in the poem praising the great elves master."

The little fairy snorted and said, "I understand. I don't understand the ancient elf language anyway. How can I explain it? I don't care. I'll ask you if I don't understand anything in the future."

She came to the window, looked at the beautiful scenery of the Oracle City, and suddenly chuckled. For a moment, she looked charming and bright and unparalleled.

"Elder Seus, let's go and see your tea garden now!"
Chapter completed!