Zell sat on the back of the chair and watched the chat content constantly popping up.

A small group of only six people, but the news is 99+ minutes

Unexpectedly, this group of people from other worlds mastered this thing so quickly. He just mentioned the photo and someone came up with a look at how to take photos and upload them.

Ahri was looking for Vasani's secret library. The scenery along the way was withered and dilapidated. As if to test the photo function, she took some gloomy and terrifying ruins and lonely ghosts into the group, which was like a live broadcast of a supernatural adventure.

Boss: Piltwolf also has a video camera, but it is not so convenient and clear.

Zell expressed doubts about whether the camera can capture the ghost Zel. The cameras in major film and television works cannot capture the ghost. They interpreted the ghost as a magnetic field. However, here, the ghost is a curse, and the situation is different.

Poluo Shepherd: I don’t want to disturb your interest, but since I have joined this group, I still have to talk more about Poluo.

Memories have hurtful fangs: Yes, I almost forgot that this is the Poluo exchange group. But even this seems to be nothing to say. Poluo is well-behaved and sensible and does not make trouble, and it is easy to solve food, drink, defecation and urination. There is nothing to pay attention to... At least this is true in July.

When she said this, Ah Li looked at July on her shoulder. The little guy was licking her claws and was very fond of cleansing her eyes. She rubbed her eyes, which made her heart melt.

Good luck will not favor fools: Xiao Hei and I only have pure physical transactions.

Memories have hurtful fangs: It’s just that worry-free, and there’s nothing to pay attention to.

Poluo Shepherd: This is outrageous. Didn’t Poluo learn anything after you followed you?

Poluo Muzhe: You think about it again!

It turns out that these people usually get along with Poluo like this. Zell was so angry that he was itchy. This was not as good as Drizzt's concern. At least he really taught Poluo to play cards seriously.

Maybe Poluo's appearance is too cute, making people feel that they just need to stay there and be cute. Few people think of training them and teaching them to learn various skills.

No, this situation must be changed.

Zell had already thought of how to do it. He wanted Poluo to learn from his masters and choose the location in Ionia, because there are many temples and temples there, and he could also do regional tasks.

Well, that's it.

Isuld joins this group.

Seeing this name, Zel was stunned for a moment. Why did the queen come? Is there someone impersonating the name?

Poluo Shepherd: Is it me @Yesuld

The group chat became quiet, and Isuld seemed to have digested the previous chat records and it took him a long time to reply.

Isuld: You, the shepherd, is me.

Poluo Shepherd: It’s really me. I thought it was Foyego who came in with your name. I was curious about how you entered the group. Didn’t you have to open the paper ball to accept the invitation? Your soul is so weak, how can you show up?

Poluo Muzhe: Don’t be restrained here, just say whatever you want.

Isuld: I don’t know how I came in, but I heard a voice in Poluo’s body inviting me. I came here as soon as I accepted it... You are right, my remnant soul cannot appear frequently, but for some reason, I will not feel any fatigue when I speak here.

Isuld: By the way, is Senna here? And Gwen.

Zell looked at Isuld's reply and rubbed his chin thinking.

Does this queen's soul have the ability to turn all possessed things into Horcruxes? It seems that he thinks that Isuld has entered the pages and has become an electronic ghost.

Boss Lady: Senna has no Poluo and is not qualified to come in for the time being. Gwen is baking biscuits for Poluo.

Isuld: Is that so, what a pity.

Poluo Shepherd: There will be one, and I will make arrangements for the couple when I go back.

The following topic was not suitable for talking in the group, so Zell clicked on Isuld's private chat.

Poluo Shepherd: Queen, I have something I want to ask you for your opinion.

Isuld: Please say.

Poluo Muzhe: Is it true that you said you can speak casually in the group?

Isuld: It should be right, the feeling here gives me is similar to that in Senna's body, and it is very relaxing.

Poluo Shepherd: If you can stay online, then Gwen can talk to you anytime, anywhere. She will be very happy when she knows.

Poluo Muzhe: What I want to say is actually related to Foyego. If you can chat with him, it should help stabilize his condition...the mental state. I originally planned to pull him into the group chat, but I would like to ask for your opinion first. If you don’t want to see him, I won’t force it. If you think about it, I will give me an answer.

Isuld did not reply immediately, and Roy next to him took a photo of Zel and asked him to watch the group chat.

Memories with hurting fangs: The black fog here began to surge again.

Follow the guidance of the wind: Also? Didn’t Foyego keep the agreement?

Memories with hurting fangs: Well, this happened once last night, and the black fog seemed to be looking for something.

Isuld:...

Isuld: That should be Foyego looking for me. Black Mist can only give me an approximate location, and he has to come to find it in person.

She posted a picture, there was no herself on it, April hid behind a tombstone, completely integrated with the weeds around it. Not far behind it, a pale figure was looking for something in the black fog.

Looking at this picture, Zell could even imagine the sad cry of Foyego.

"April! Isuld! Why are you hiding from me!"

This is really...

April likes to hide and let others find it, and now it becomes Isuld's Horcrux and hide it with her, and Foyego happens to be unable to leave his queen, and launches the black fog to help find April.

So things turned out like this - every time the black fog surged, they were playing hide-and-seek.

Memories have hurtful fangs: So that's how it is. I also said why the black fog surges so frequently. Now I feel much more at ease, and even hope that the black fog surges more frequently. Foyego has done so many bad things, and now he has been treating him in April, so he should suffer a little more.

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Memories with hurting fangs: Foyego - Crying.jpg

Bron: Foyego - Crying.jpg

"You..." Isuld looked at the group of repeaters, and wanted to speak but stopped.

One day, the couple has a hundred days of kindness, and her husband is teased like this, and her heart is filled with bitterness.

But she couldn't blame anything.

She could forgive Foyego for giving him a chance, but others would not forgive him so easily.

Seeing Foyego persevering but unable to find April, she began to consider whether to let Foyego join the group, at least she could give him some tips.

Otherwise, April would really be able to hide motionless all day and not come out to find something to eat until you are hungry.
Chapter completed!