Vol 11 Chapter 61: Post-war and invitation

Storyteller's soul
It was actually crushed by Saya!
Just like ordinary people squeezing peanuts in their hands, the storyteller's soul lacking a linguistic spirit, for Shaye, is nothing like peanuts.
Smashing each other is completely a breeze.
Of course, this is only for Saya.
If you change to other people, even if you have the means of soul attack, I am afraid that you ca n’t help each other, because the storyteller ’s existence is almost impossible to lock.
But unfortunately, the enemy the storyteller encountered was Saya between existence and non-existence.
In a sense, Saya is a natural enemy of storytellers.
In other words, Saya is the evolved version of the other party!
When the storyteller's soul shattered, the demons that had raged in the void acted one after another, and began to weather into particles, and the storyteller himself also began to weather.
"So"
Seeing the opponent's disappearing body, Saya's soul power swept into a vortex, devouring the presence in front of him, "Let me take a good look, who is the guy behind the Demon League."
Thinking like this, Saya closed his eyes and began to read the other person's memory!
Time, one minute and one second
Three minutes passed in an instant.
Shaye in the void finally opened his eyes slowly and whispered to himself, "Unexpectedly, after the Demon Alliance, it was the group that was doing the blame, but it is reasonable to think about it."
Speaking of which, Saya seemed to realize something and looked to his left.
There, the vampire maid was making a low growl.
With Sayya's eyesight, it is natural to see that the other party is in a state of being cursed, and endless maliciousness is coming towards the other party, making people unable to bear the cold.
"This curse turned out to be the curse of Shizi, so cruel!"
Stepping closer to the other party, Saya felt the situation of the other party and couldn't help but said to himself, "However, it seems that the vampire of Shizi is the right one.
Speaking of which, Saya directly pointed out, and a large number of light points were emitted from the girl's fingertips.
Soon, the vampire maid was wrapped up in a light spot
Then condensed into a small spar!
The spar automatically flew to Saya ’s palm, and the girl held the spar and probed into the void
When he took back his hand, the spar was gone.
Subsequently, the entire figure of the girl disappeared into the void instantly, and then appeared in the palace where the canary and others were located.
"Canary, these are for you!"
Ignoring the others and saying nothing, Saya just pointed at Canary's forehead.
In an instant, Canary received a lot of information about the Demon Alliance.
After shaking his head and throwing the dizziness out of his head, Canary's face was full of horror, and he remained silent for a while before saying, "I really didn't expect that the Devil Alliance was just an illusion."
"But I didn't even think that it was them who destroyed Arcadia!"
Between the words, the canary words were full of anger and unbelievable!
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"Oh, this is reality!"
Saya understands the anger of Canary. After all, the black hand behind the Devil Alliance is originally familiar with Canary. The relationship between the two is very good.
"So, what are you going to do?"
The opening asked towards the canary, and Saya's heart was full of expectation.
Perhaps Sakyamuni was right, Shaye is indeed a natural demon. Although he has never practiced the way of the heavenly demon, all of them are wild roads, but Shaye's nature is indeed somewhat godlike.
"That's needless to say, they ruined my dreams, then I also ruined their delusions!"
Without hesitation, Canary spoke out her decision, and then the woman looked at His Highness and the others who had been silent for the first time, and said-
"I'm going to be our man, imp, as a price, we will help you get rid of the destiny of becoming a tool!"
"my pleasure!"
After glancing at Saya and Canary, His Highness spoke.
But to be honest, in this situation, His Highness has no choice at all, does he?
"Ok?!"
At this time, in the headquarters of the community's ghost fire located in the five-digit outer door, Ai Leiniang was just introduced to the community, and then appeased Xiaxiqi. After Vera and Aixia, the long door suddenly sensed something.
Subconsciously, Nagato's left hand penetrated into the void and took a spar from it.
Then, a light flashed on the spar and merged into the body of the long door.
It was a memory from Saya.
"this is"
After carefully reading the memory information of Xia Saye, Nagato's face couldn't help but look subtle, "Well, although I haven't met, I have to say that the storyteller is really a good person!"
"Longmen Jun!"
Just then, Jack's figure floated slowly.
Just when he was approaching, Jack's eyes were attracted by the crystal in the hands of Nagato, "What is that, it gives me a very unknown feeling."
"This, a gift that Saya just passed me!"
He said casually, and the long door put away the spar in his hand. "Relax, although this thing is indeed ominous, it is only temporary and nothing will happen."
"Uh, since it's an adult's thing, it's okay to come!"
Hearing the name of Saya, Jack couldn't help but have to say that Saya was indeed very famous in the box court, forgetting the spar behind, Jack suddenly remembered his purpose--
"By the way, Nagato Jun, the community has just received an invitation from one of the" class dominators "in the northern district, the community salamandra. I hope that after three months of our participation, salamandra's new heir will inherit the ceremony-Fire Dragon Birth offering. "
"Fire Dragon Birth Festival, you mean"
Thinking of something, the long door's eyes shone differently and asked.
"When the time comes, you will be led by Chang Menjun, I won't go!"
Spreading his hands, Jack said leisurely, "For me, it is better to accompany the children than go to a festival far away, let's talk about a few days later, let's hold a ceremony and the like. . "
"Okay!"
Hearing this, the long door spoke softly and agreed.
Whether it is to attend the Fire Dragon Birth Festival, or to host the festival itself, the red-haired boy has no opinion. ..