In the Spirit Lake.
Lin Sheng stood there quietly, not saying a word.
After a long while.
He suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"By the way, you didn't get hit by that Yinan, did you?"
"…"
"Or are you always this mischievous at home?" Lin Sheng looked speechlessly in another direction, where a familiar handsome man was lying quietly in the lake.
"Don't disturb me. I'm dead now." The Night Lord said with his eyes closed.
"Dyze, you can't be so lazy. I need you now!" Lin Sheng said seriously.
"You don't need me. It's Khadula. I'm dead. Don't talk to me. "The Night Lord's lips did not move this time. His voice could be heard even with his mouth closed.
"You think I pulled you out of Blackfeather City just to let you slack off?" Lin Sheng was speechless.
"I didn't want you to pull me out, okay? Cut the crap and scram. Don't disturb my sleep! I'm dead. Don't talk to me. "
The shadow on the Night Lord's body formed a huge word: Death.
"You're not dead! Get up! "Lin Sheng rushed over and grabbed the Night Lord by his collar and pulled him out of the lake.
"I just saved your life!! You're crazy! "Dyze screamed. "Peasant workers still need maternity leave!"
"I'm not a peasant worker!" Lin Sheng slapped Dyze on the head.
"Without the bloodline restriction, you're very naughty now! You've let yourself go, haven't you? "Lin Sheng did not expect this.
Had he known earlier, he would not have let the Night Lord out no matter what.
It was an emergency just now. To save Khadula, he had no choice but to stuff the part of the Night Lord's soul that belonged to Dyze into the Night Lord's body.
This part of the soul was a fragment of the Night Lord's own soul. But as it was stored in Lin Sheng's mind, he could not absorb it.
After controlling the Night Lord's body for a great battle, the broken soul of the Night Lord naturally ended up dead.
But to Lin Sheng, this was a good thing. After the Night Lord's soul dispersed, he absorbed it all.
This Soul Lake was the final destination of the black threads he had absorbed earlier.
So when the Night Lord's soul dissipated, he absorbed the soul particles almost at the same time, and in less than a second, he resurrected it as his split soul.
However, the resurrected Night Lord had undergone a small change.
In a moment of desperation, Lin Sheng had inserted some memories into the Night Lord's body in order to save him. It wasn't just Dyze, the Night Lord.
So, the current Dyze had turned into this scene before their eyes …
"I, the Night Lord, really just want to live like a salted fish …" Dyze was dragged up helplessly. His body was so soft that it felt like he had no bones. He hung on Lin Sheng's hand like a cotton worm.
"Did I ask you out just to let you slack off?" snapped Lin Sheng. "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!!"
"Go ahead. Kill me so I can go back to sleep." The Night Lord had completely gone into slack mode. He spread his hands, as though he was ready to let Lin Sheng do whatever he wanted.
"What the f * ck?!" Lin Sheng was so angry that he wanted to curse. But he was too embarrassed to really hit him. After all, Dyze had just saved him.
But was he really going to let him stay here like a salted fish?
Was this really the great noble who had always been smiling gently, the commander of the army, the Count of Blackfeather City, and the strongest councilor?!
"Come on! I'm not afraid of pain! "Dyze closed his eyes and stopped moving.
Seeing him like this, Lin Sheng was even angrier.
He knew that the guy was in the soul dimension, free from the shackles of bloodline, etiquette, and upbringing. He could do whatever he wanted.
But this exposed nature …
He wanted to strangle him to death!
* Bam. *
Lin Sheng threw Dyze into the lake. He turned and walked into the darkness without a word.
"Don't call me if there's nothing." Dyze's lazy voice came from behind.
Hearing that, Lin Sheng was even angrier. He was about to go after Dyze.
"By the way, I also healed Khadula just now." Dyze's words made Lin Sheng stop in his tracks.
"That child really likes you." Dyze smiled, a nostalgic gentleness flashing in his eyes.
"Indeed …" Lin Sheng's expression softened. He looked at the Night Lord who was floating in the water again.
"I'll let Khadula turn into Shauna when I get back. Hmm … kissing an underage girl every day is not a good idea. It's good to have a change of taste. "
He muttered as he turned and walked into the darkness.
"Wait!" Dyze was startled and leaped in front of Lin Sheng.
"Please don't!" He bowed at Lin Sheng with a pained expression.
"Heh, that depends on your performance." Lin Sheng sneered.
Dyze's face darkened. Looking at the expression of his real self, he suddenly felt that his plan to laze around was about to be foiled …
…
…
Shermanton, Sanctum Hill, Sanctum of Shadow.
The night was hazy, and the sky was just beginning to brighten.
Halfway up the Sanctum Hill, at the edge of the small sanctum. Most of Lin Sheng's subordinates had gathered there.
At the same time, there were five representatives from the Xylond government.
The five representatives were led by a tall woman with long red curly hair. She was looking solemnly at Dyze, the Night Lord, who was standing not too far away.
"Madam Sayilan, the Sanctum Hill's purge of the various factions in Shermanton has been reported in advance. We have tried our best to minimize casualties, and now that the TSF has come to us, what business do you have? "
The one who spoke was not the Night Lord, but a tall masked man clad in a black robe who was sitting quietly at the side.
The masked man seemed to have a lot of authority, as both Khadula and the Night Lord did not seem to have any objections to his words.
This masked man was the Thunderbeast controlled by Lin Sheng.
As his soul was isolated, Lin Sheng could not get the Thunderbeast to stop Khadula's suicidal move.
This was what he meant by negligence.
Fortunately, Dyze had come to the rescue. His rescue had allowed Lin Sheng to discover a good way to quickly break the soul.
But this method required the other party's consent.
Snapping out of his thoughts, Lin Sheng looked at the Xylond officials.
The red-haired woman called Sayilan replied word by word.
"We have received the order, and approved your cleanup. It's just that you didn't mention that there would be high-level experts fighting in this clean-up! "
She looked angry.
And Xylond had reason to be angry.
Because where the Night Lord and Yinan fought, there was not a single blade of grass within a 50-meter radius, and all the terrain had been turned into rubble.
The destroyed buildings included a residential building, 13 shops, 12 street lamps, and an internet relay box. There were also large areas of roads that needed to be repaired.
And they needed Xylond's help to cover it up and brainwash the civilians.
"And then?" Lin Sheng knew that the other party was going to talk terms.
And just as expected, the red-haired woman, Sayilan's angry expression quickly changed as she gave her assistant a look.
The assistant stepped forward and handed a printed document to Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng took it, and immediately saw the compensation request for Dyze, the Night Lord's help.
They had their eyes on Dyze's combat prowess.
"If you need us to compensate for the damage to that area, we can do that. It's just that the Night Lord had just fought that mysterious visitor. So he has not fully recovered yet. I don't think I can help you much. "Lin Sheng declined.
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