“What is this?” Lately, I was lying in my bed. Now in this damn place. Same as when I first met him, the obnoxious mermaid. Lucky for me, I don't see him here, the madam has a trusting, kind face. “Lady Iowa, welcome back.” Politeness, is it for me? Anyway, I enjoyed being called “Lady” by an elderly person, a bit shy. I giggled, took her hand, and we both went downstairs, trying so hard not to let my foot touch one of this lovely woman's chains. After passing through the colorful coral reef, I met other mermaids. Some have big bodies and their job is to protect the city… I turned to ask the gracious madam the name of the city full of beautiful mermaids. “This place doesn't have a name. But everyone here like you see are mermaids, but not mermaids.”I curiously asked her again: “They have the upper half of the human body, the bottom half of the fish, so why not the mermaid?” “Respected lady! Me and the people of this world are nameless spirits, neither heaven nor hell will acce

“I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe it, try it.” Then he stretched and sat on the table, and this gentleman was about to… What a pervert. “Older brother.” I turned my whole body up, shouted until now, still a bit hoarse, realized that I was still in the library, still affecting everyone around. I bow my head and apologize to all for my noise and historyless actions. Furthermore, I just found a book about dwarves. They live in glass mushrooms that only grow on Mount Elin. From what it says, dwarves are real farmers; they are diligent; patient; kind. In addition, the book also speaks obviously about their capacity. Once upon a time, a long time ago when god created this world, not the first human or werewolf (it's different from what I've heard and what I know in the past), the little people That baby even appeared before us. Following were werewolves and then humans, the short guys always have an exceptional view for humans and werewolves. Hmm, why is that? I should keep

He has cards, which are the weirdest cards I've ever seen. Even though I could see it from afar, it looked like a small smoke device sheltered in a rectangular transparent glass cage that kept moving. In the books I read about the dwarves, there was mention of their king. The nameless man who reigns and manages to spread good qualities, he is also a person who can summon high-level spirits, these spirits are the purest and purest souls. As illustrated in the book, the king of Ax and his friends has ankle-length hair, noting that he loves to shirt chiton and go barefoot. He has a kinder heart than anyone alive. On seasons big or small, he always summons some spirit to help the dwarves, he loves both humans, dwarves, and wolves, regardless of which is evident in the spirits as he always prays for a bountiful harvest so that no one would go hungry . Especially skilled at playing the flute, he was able to purify something unclean with his flute sound. His spirits were created by him i

Now there is no time to reminisce about what Maxx went through. To sum it up in two words is “exceptional”. Maxx also had to pay for that extraordinary. It wouldn't be true to say he wasn't affected by Dai's magic, it had an effect on him, but it's not worth mentioning. When Dai attacked Maxx, under Dai's magic array, Maxx had to admit that he had slowed down a lot and was punched in the stomach by Dai, if it weren't for the time magic array converging, the gentleman in front of him would be here again. Is it susceptible for him to eat onions like this? Maxx was hit by a punch that sent him flying nearly half a meter away, in the air anyway, the cloud at his feet seemed useless now. It's also a means of transportation. A snap of his fingers caused the cloud under Maxx's bare feet to turn into small smoke and disappear. On Irina's side, the tension was somewhat relieved. Even though this magic circle didn't affect the spirit, the fact that scary things temporarily no longer threaten

Dai is using his talent, I've never seen it before. Well, I can't move or move, can't breathe, let alone basic movements. Jamaica is unaffected by Dai's magic. Too uncomfortable to stand in an uncomfortable position at all. My line of sight was directed towards Irina, so of course I was aware of what was going on. I thought that if time stopped, we would fall asleep, I was wrong, it's okay, everyone is mistaken at times. I seem to perceive everything that's going on in this chaos through my eyes and residual consciousness, that's for sure. How to order Jamaica to help Irina without having to say this? She is a spirit, we also signed a pact with each other, there must be some connection, it could be telepathy. From my observations, that person is as strong as Irina, no kidding when he says that he has some similarities with the king of the dwarves in the book, It's more look slightly like. God forbid it's just a coincidence. Damn, this body is heavier than stone. I want to help her,