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Chapter 1895

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"Mr. Teacher's avatar … is dead!"

Because it existed in the soul, the team established by the owner with glasses connected.

The news of Blacksky Demon's death instantly spread among the team.

Bullet Granny suddenly froze, revealing a surprised expression of disbelief. She smelled an extremely dangerous sense of death and couldn't care less about Eugenice, who was suppressed by her.

Although she suppressed him,

She was very clear about one thing.

If she wanted to completely kill Eugenice, this almost perfect monster, it would probably take a whole day or even more to clear out the black mountain of flesh in his body, as well as the preliminary 'small country' that had already taken shape. Only then could she completely kill him.

She stopped chasing.

She immediately compressed the swollen, beehive-like flesh on the surface of a "unique" bullet and shot it out of the library as far as possible.

With the help of the speed of the largest bullet, she could quickly escape from here.

Boom! An armor-piercing bullet carrying Granny's body was shot out at a speed that could pierce through space.

Who knew that before the bullet was shot out of the basement.

Pa!

It was easily pinched by a finger that seemed to be covered with ancient rock formations.

Before Granny could make any struggling movements, the bullet was thrown into her sleeve … Such an interesting and special individual of Rampager, Yellow Robe seemed to be a good writing material.

Eugenice also rushed over immediately. When he saw the King in the yellow robe with a completely different aura,

He was stunned for a moment.

His brain, which was not inferior to that of the Ancients, quickly understood what was going on and quickly knelt on the ground in the most pious posture.

Just as Eugenice was about to say something,

A void palm had already landed on his shoulder, and the voice went straight to his mind:

"Don't speak. If you say something wrong, it will lead to unpredictable consequences. I can't judge whether the current King in the yellow robe is in a stable state or whether he completed the 'fusion' willingly.

Any relevant words may anger him, so don't speak nonsense at this time.

It's better to leave these words to Han Dong, the "Yellow Messenger". "

"I'm a little excited."

While the two were talking in their minds,

The King in the yellow robe had already gone to the last 'battle area.'

Creak!

When the milky white tentacles penetrated the sealed room and slowly opened the door of the deepest secret room.

Han Dong was already standing at the door in advance, one hand on the shoulder of the owner with glasses.

"Congratulations to the king in yellow, Curator!

Let me introduce you. This is a special Rampager from B.B.C. After a long negotiation, he is willing to completely cut off his connection with that side and work for us.

I'm more than willing to assist you in managing the library or the Yellow Robed King in managing the souls of Carcosa. "

Han Dong's introduction ended.

A white tentacle had already attached itself to Mr. Rotters, and at the same time, split into two.

One of them touched the owner's soul.

A single strand that touched 'her' soul …

Whoosh! The tentacles burrowed into the spines of the siblings and swam up until they occupied the entire spine.

Through this kind of occupation, all the soul movements were sealed.

Creak, creak, creak ~ Some kind of test and erosion were going on simultaneously.

It was not just a test of the loyalty of the rampagers.

It was also carrying out the purest and most profound form of soul pollution.

This kind of pollution wouldn't cause the body to degenerate, and the appearance wouldn't change at all … The only thing that would change was the soul.

While completing the Hybrid Demon transformation, it would not affect his ability in any way.

"Hmm … A very rare 'Twin Soul Bodies', and they are bound together through a kind of 'bond' that transcends the nature of the soul. If he stays by my side, it will save me a lot of trouble.

Nicholas, you've recruited quite a talent for me. "

"As an emissary, this is what I should do.

The reason they were able to track us was all because of this guy's soul senses … Considering that he could be of use to you, I tried 'speech therapy'.

This group of rampagers isn't as united as I thought.

They are just trapped under the same roof, and each of them has an independent personality … If I can find an entry point and give them enough pressure and threats, I might be able to rope them in.

Of course, this kind of 'rope in' might not be that meaningful.

What the higher-ups want is definitely not a simple solution, but an exciting, large-scale, and dangerous game that they haven't seen in a long time, right? "

"Looks like … you're quite knowledgeable.

I've already let the library sink into the depth of the dimension. With their current technology, they won't be able to locate the library's location. I'll try my best not to alert them and scare them away.

Personally, I'm still looking forward to the top existence between them.

Let's cut the crap. You still have 69 days of borrowing time left. Make good use of it …

If you can finish reading enough books in the limited time, you'll also get a chance to be alone with me as my 'thank you gift'. "

The word 'thank you gift' was used here.

It indirectly expressed the yellow-robed king's attitude towards the matter of fusion. He was obviously willing, even satisfied, to express his gratitude.

This also made Han Dong and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, the curator was full of hatred for the yellow-robed king … Although it was not clear what happened when the two met and how they eliminated the estrangement and resentment.

Since the fusion was completed and they no longer rejected each other, it was the best result.

When Han Dong returned to the library he set up for himself, he sighed.

[Sigh … He even said that if the yellow-robed king didn't like this pair of siblings, he would give them to me … If I took them to the prison world, they would definitely become very good soul monitors and assess the souls of every prisoner.

It seems that I have to find someone else.

Moreover, the curator and the yellow-robed king didn't fight. If they really fought and left the library unattended, perhaps I could take the entire library for myself and move it to my prison.

Even if I can't move it, it's still possible to get all the good vetting talents in the House of Representatives.

Now, with this' overly friendly 'ending, no benefits will fall on me … Forget it, forget it. Being able to study here is an unexpected gain in itself.

I'm just missing the last piece of the mythical puzzle, and then I can start to fight for the throne.]

When he stepped back into the library.

All the emotions, helplessness, and all kinds of distracting thoughts disappeared.

Even if the "Faceless Myth" had reached 100%, he was still fully immersed in reading. He finished reading all the storybooks 20 days in advance.

At this time, a passage hidden at the back of the bookshelf appeared on its own and led directly to the curator's room.

Only the yellow-robed king was sitting there alone, with all kinds of documents piled up on the table.

"Huh? I'm faster than Bopp? "

"Of course. Bopp has just become a king. In addition to reading, he also needs to consolidate the initial King's Territory … Hurry up and come over, I have something to tell you."

"Senior, please go ahead."

The yellow-robed king took out a special seal from his desk and gently pushed it towards Han Dong.

The seal was a combination of the yellow-robed seal and the seal of the library.

"Since I've completed the final 'fusion,' the Great Seraino Library is no longer of much use to me.

Moreover, the overall management of the library is more time-consuming and laborious, and it has to be maintained every year.

When I return to my original world, I need to clean up the mess left behind over the years, as well as fill in the gaps in the world left behind by 'this guy's' negligence.

I even need to rebuild the Soul Kingdom, Carcosa.

I won't have time to take care of the library.

As the yellow-robed emissary, are you willing to share this burden with me? "

"It's my pleasure!"

Suddenly.

The conversation between the two changed from voice to soul communication.

"Since the library is in your hands, you can do whatever you want with it … I only have one request.

When you've completed the collection of the Book of the Dead, remember to leave part of the ownership of this book to the library … Of course, you can keep the book as it is, and when you don't need it, just keep it in the library and leave a name.

Let the outside world know that the Book of the Dead is one of the books in the [Great Seraino Library]. "

"Of course."

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