.When I brought the still awkward Merlin, who was always awkward, and the few undead knights who were considered extra-necks, back to the secret hut.

Feng Feiyang saw the angel who claimed death in the living room.

She turned into a human form, wearing the beautiful and delicious bathrobe, and sat on the big wooden box that he had teleported back, with her slender legs shaking. When she saw everyone, she stretched out her hand to greet her, and smiled and said to the wind, "I'm so lucky that you have been busy for so long."

But it made Feng Feiyang shudder.

He quickly turned around and used his divine power to pack the Knight of the Dead into the basement. He took the lead in dealing with it before the crisis when the "World War" was about to approach.

"It's just a guy who hasn't even seen through my trap, but he's showing off something there!" Meilin, who doesn't even buy Feng Feiyang's account, naturally won't take the angel to death seriously. She raised her head and walked into the study under Feng Feiyang's push. She looked around for a moment, then frowned and sneered and mocked, "Are you really a god with such a slight amount of collection?"

"...I think the cutest time you were just so tired that you couldn't speak..." Feng Feiyang sighed, came to the bookshelf, pulled out a thin book from it, and threw it in front of her, "The spell recorded on it should make you honest for a long time, right?"

Meilin didn't care at first, but looked at the book with his eyes slanted, twisting the cover with his fingers, and flipping the pages casually, and his body immediately sat upright, and his turn of the book also increased a lot. "This, this is..." She was still a little unbelievable, and her eyes were constantly wandering between the wind flying and the pages.

"Well, it's just a few legendary spells." Feng Feiyang nodded and affirmed his judgment, and said, "These are spells that have only appeared in the past few hundred years, and you must have never seen them."

"That's right. It's true!" Meilin nodded and was about to put the book in his arms. However, he was pressed down by a hand that suddenly rose. After looking at her somewhat puzzled and nervous expression, Feng Feiyang was a little funny, but he still tried hard to say seriously, "You should know what you should do, right?"

"Of course! My dear master!" The lich immediately smiled charmingly.

After putting Meilin in place, Feng Feiyang felt relieved. When he returned to the living room, he saw that the angel who claimed to die was still sitting there without moving. He walked over with a smile and went over with a familiar look. He hugged her waist. The other party hid and did not succeed. He just let him go. But his body was still stiff. It was obvious that his heart was dissatisfied.

The reason why he is dissatisfied with the geographical reasons is of course what Feng Feiyang did to the Merlin Land before.

Because he fell into a trap, the angel who claimed to die could not deal with Meilin by himself. He was a little unwilling to accept it. After being ordered by Feng Feiyang to come back, the burning ground in his heart was even more intense... The raven originally thought that no matter what the final result was, the owner would vent his breath for him. But after waiting here for a long time, he accidentally felt something like that. The first time he had a pure accident. Even Feng Feiyang did not expect it. He had no time to break the contact like that - then again. If the contact was really broken at that time, it would be more powerful.

Feng Feiyang naturally knew the reason why the angel was angry, but he couldn't explain it - in that way, things always got darker and darker. He simply didn't mention it at all. He just held her in his arms, comforting her, and whispered some serious things.

The raven is devilish for his land. His body is half. Even if he is unhappy in his heart, he must always be honest and think carefully about such things.

They started with the prayers they received in recent days. They talked about the Duchy of Daisy and Cornflower Empires that have been temporarily replaced by the Pope. They also discussed the reactions of various countries. In order to discuss the current attitudes that the church should take to the Western countries...

They whispered for a long time, and when the topic turned to when the expedition should be carried out and the church, that is, Feng Feiyang, completely controlled the world, the mood of the angel who claimed death finally turned into a sunny day.

She grabbed a restless hand, caught it from her bathrobe, leaned to her lips and bit her mouth gently, frowned and said, "Let's spare you this time!" Then she took the initiative to talk about Merlin and Lifa'er.

"Her condition has stabilized for the time being." The first thing to talk about was Lifa'er. The Angel of Death briefly explained her situation, then frowned again, "But the previous battle had a great impact on her---when we helped her stabilize her, it became chaotic again. Lifa'er also had a direct battle of will with the Knights of the Dead, which made her negative energy active unprecedentedly--I have been suppressing her before you come back, but that was only barely enough to suppress it."

"So now." The angel who claimed to die began to draw circles on Feng Feiyang's chest with his fingers, and his slender waist shaking restlessly. "If you really want to help her, use the most direct method..." At this point, she laughed again, laughing like a fox who only stole a fish, "If... you can do it."

The angel who accused the death still couldn't help but rub the base of Feng Feiyang's thighs, and his hand was also put on his neck. He smiled so cunningly and deliberately complimented, "Master, you are always amazing!"

"Of course I'm very awesome." He forced the Angel of Death to make her feel her own changes clearly. Feng Feiyang was in her ear again, biting her neck, causing her cheeks to turn red and her body temperature to rise. Then, he smiled with the same expression, letting go and not to toss the Angel of Death, but shook his head and admitted in a very serious tone: "I did plan like this at the beginning...but now there has been some change."

"Huh?" The angel who claimed to die was stunned for a moment and asked, "What?"

"You have also confirmed Merlin's physical condition through my eyes?"

"Yeah..." The Angel of Death nodded and pouted slightly, "A Lich with **, Master, you are really lucky."

"That's because she has developed a method to perfectly transform vampires." Feng Feiyang explained slightly. He had a cut-off relationship with Merlin's second movement, so the angel who asked about death was not aware of what he asked during that period. "No, it should be said that using the method she studied to transform it, it was concluded that vampires are stronger than those guys in the material world---I am not afraid of strong light, nor are they allergic to silver metals, and at the same time, they are not thirsty for blood. You should also pay attention, Merlin does not have tiger teeth. Such vampires have outstanding performance in environmental adaptability..." He spread his hands again and said finally, "But it cannot be said that they have no shortcomings. Merlin has never possessed those special abilities of vampires--she cannot even change the bat..."

"But that kind of ability is unnecessary for her and for us..." The Angel of Death understood what he meant, and nodded and said to Feng Feiyang, "Merlin is a lich, and his biggest weapon is spell; while Lifaer is a druid. She is best at using source power--not using vampire's abilities. For her, it is not a disadvantage but an advantage--the lack of vampire's abilities means that the negative energy in the body does not frequently move, and the degree of obstacle to source power will certainly be reduced!"

"That's it." Feng Feiyang affirmed her words, "Through Lifa's previous battle, I realized that the vampire's physique was actually somewhat beneficial to her--at least she could use the many prohibition techniques on the road of nature without hesitation, without worrying that side effects would erode her life..." He scratched his head again, "So I want to solve this problem in another way."

Feng Feiyang's decision was to sue the angel of death. She no longer persuaded her and just asked, "Is it a great guarantee to do that?"

"It's hard to say now... Although I already know the Merlin method, I still need to make some improvements, and necessary experiments are also essential." Feng Feiyang replied, "But just think about it first. I will use the old method to help her temporarily suppress the negative energy."

"Yeah..." The angel nodded and began to feel the warmth of her master to her silently. After a while, she suddenly thought of something and reminded her, "I can feel the prohibition you set on Merlin's soul. That pair of Lifa'er... Do you want to do the same method..."

Feng Feiyang thought about this question for a while, but still shook his head, "As far as her mind is concerned, such a thing is not necessary--but to be safe, I will sign a formal and clear contract with her at the right time."

Feng Feiyang wanted to take Lifaer and Merlin for his own use, and this thing was very obvious now. He did not say much about his decision to sue the death angel, but suddenly sighed, "To be serious, those two are also very outstanding talents."

"That's right." Feng Feiyang nodded affirmatively and continued to follow her topic. "Lifa's mind and nature are no more in line with the natural path she practiced---it was enough to be able to enter the realm of impure hundreds of years ago, which is enough to explain the problem. If she hadn't been transformed into a vampire by Merlin, she would have probably become a god long ago..."

"As for Merlin, her character is also very firm. If it weren't for the revenge she insisted on, she was constantly eroded by negative energy, and she would have been infiltrated from it, and she would have been mixed with emotional impurities such as jealousy, resentment, etc.... Her achievements would not have been like these at the moment."

Speaking of this, Feng Feiyang smiled again, "In this way, their character and qualifications are more suitable for me to be..."

"Things like fate are really fun and a bastard."

Feng Feiyang suddenly felt a little excited. He picked up the angel of death and placed it on the ground. He also jumped down. He hugged her again and walked towards the living room where Lifa'er was.

...No matter what, he has the obligation to inform the sweet man who just decided to tell the person who was so fragrant that he was waiting for his arrival.

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I sighed again, something like the mouse really doesn't know what it looks like if I don't open it...

I just said, no matter how you hit the key, the left key is useless...
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