"Awesome Lord Ikri, what price should I pay?"

Isabella looked at the little squirrel in front of her and asked tentatively.

No one knows what Ecrecius is, nor when it really appeared. It seems that it has been active on this continent since human history.

People only know that this little squirrel with a changeable personality is not actually a squirrel, but it prefers to change into a squirrel.

People cannot find its trace, because it can change everything, and only in rare cases, people can find it by accident.

It is also very simple to find its reasons - it can fulfill people's desires conditionally.

So, it is also happy to be called "the amazing Ecres".

Of course, the so-called "conditional" is actually two-way.

On the one hand, each wish needs to be realized at a corresponding price. The specific situation depends on its difficulty and Ecres’ mood. On the other hand, Ecres’ wishes are always realized “conditionally”.

Although its wishes can always be realized, the proposer of its wishes may not be able to accept the result of a dream come true.

Someone once went through a lot of hardships to find Ikri, wanting to become a rich gentry who got rich overnight.

His wish was indeed fulfilled. Just after a few breaths, a green dragon passing by was moving over the sky, accidentally threw most of its wealth in front of him.

And then...

He was ecstatic and rushed to the pile of jewelry falling from the sky, loudly praised Ecre's reputation, and looked up and saw the sharp eyes of the green dragon.

As for the giant dragon, they are always greedy and stingy and hold grudges. Not to mention that their own wealth is touched by an ant, even if they are glanced at, they are unforgivable serious crimes.

Therefore, people who know that Ikeri exist are naturally very enthusiastic about finding Ikeri, but on the other hand, they are also afraid of the illusory price.

No one can guess what this price is, and no one can know whether they can bear the price of realizing their wishes.

Fear often sprouts in the unknown.

For Isabella, she was also nervous.

The intuition in the dark told her that she would find her own home in Badibilari.

Following her intuition, she came to Badibila and successfully found the amazing Ikri.

From the moment she saw Ecre, she knew that her intuition was right and that she could indeed find her own happiness in this Badibilari.

only……

She was also hesitating and nervous.

cost.

An inconclusive word.

"Price?" Ecres glanced at a certain direction, holding the magic wand, and the tail behind him shook, "Well, Lord Ecres is in a good mood today, so I don't want your price."

As he said that, it muttered in a low voice, "It's just a good thing anyway..."

However, the ecstatic Isabella did not hear the second half of it at all, and a blush of excitement finally emerged on her pale face, and even became a little stuttered because of her excitement: "Really...really?"

It is difficult to describe her mood at this time, but she just feels surrounded by an inexplicable sense of happiness.

The black armored knight stood beside her and looked at his sister silently.

He just looked at it, did not advise his sister, nor was he happy about her sister's upcoming happiness.

Although he had already lost any feelings.

He was just thinking and recalling.

Before leaving, the indifferent expressions of the elders of the family came to their minds.

They didn't care about Isabella's life and death, nor did they care about whether the engagement was realized, nor did they even send anyone to arrest Isabella who escaped from marriage.

It seemed as if only two people in the entire family knew about this.

One is him and the other is her.

He didn't think about the punishment that would follow after returning to the family, nor did he think about everything related to it, but just wanted to see who the husband his sister was talking about.

This is his only obsession.

"I once had a dream. In the dream, I saw him. I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but I knew he must be shining..." Isabella's tone was ethereal, as if she was muttering to her dream.

Before she knew it, she became a little confused, her eyes were hollow, as if she was completely immersed in her own world.

"I know, he's been waiting for me all the time, and I...are waiting for him.

I saw that he and I would have a cute child. On the day the child was born, he would burst into tears with excitement. Of course, he would like our children.

I could feel his hug, yes, he would hold me and gently coax me to sleep...

I also heard it, brother, can you hear it? The child's crying loudly, which symbolizes the newborn, that is our child..."

The illusions of the past appeared before my eyes at this moment, endless pictures stacked, chaotic sounds lingered, her soul was surging uneasy, and she was even trying her best to break free from the constraints of her body, hoping to gain new freedom.

At this moment, a little bright golden glow suddenly shone from the distant horizon.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light continued to magnify.

Although everyone under the cover of the jungle and did not know what was happening above their heads, they still had a premonition and subconsciously looked up.

Soon, a golden light brutally smashed through the layers of forest leaves and landed directly in front of Isabella.

Following closely behind was a tsunami-like storm. The wind pressure raised during flight was enough to blow this deformed jungle. Many delicate plants were even almost uprooted in this storm.

Pan Shen, with a cold face, glanced at Isabella first, then looked at Ikri, as if he felt something, and looked up and down again.

"You, you, you are my future... husband?" Even though the excited flush on his face had not yet receded, Isabella was a little embarrassed at this time, lowered her head, played with her fingers uneasy, and made a questioning sound that was louder than a mosquito sound.

Pan Shen raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but thought of something, and looked at Isabella with interest.

Most of the women he had seen were respectful and afraid of him, and no woman showed such an attitude - excitement, excitement, and even some expectations.

He could also see that the woman in front of him had a soul mass that surpassed ordinary people.

Only such a woman is worthy of being called his woman.

"Icre?" Pan Shen asked the squirrel, as if confirming something.

And the amazing Ecres shrugged, "Here, it's nothing to do with me. This is her wish. She wants to find his husband."

Nodding thoughtfully, Pan Shen looked at Isabella again, a smile appeared on his face, and he said seriously: "What's your name?"

"Isabella, my name is Isabella Naples."

"So, Miss Isabella, would you be my 36th wife?"
Chapter completed!