He watched as Frey happily ran to the backyard, the phoenix flying around her in circles. Angele slowly stood up from the sofa and looked at the pile of red books on the ground.
"Yeah, it's one of the standard equipment of the church. Only the masters of the Holy Eye can get it. The members of the Holy Eye are almost as strong as the Hunter Lords. My father said that he originally had the chance to break through to that level, but unfortunately, he was too old and didn't have enough stamina. "Frey's eyes lit up at the mention of the Holy Eye.
Freia's face turned pale and she remained silent for a while. She hugged Angele tightly and opened her mouth again after a while.
Angele noticed that the girl was moving. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky.
Freia looked at the sky for a while and fell asleep on the sofa again.
"Yeah." Freia nodded. "My father always told us about the strange things that happened in the outside world. What's wrong? Master? "
"Let Phoenix go with you."
"Do you know anything about the Snake Glory?" Angele questioned again.
The Nightmare Realm during the day was completely different from the Nightmare Realm at night.
"Alright, listen to me. I'll stay here with you. Go to sleep." Angele grabbed Freia's arm and sat down on the sofa. The flames around his body burned brighter.
"Alright, you're awake now, right? Go get something to eat. "
With a flick of his finger, Angele thought that a boy would not be able to handle it.
Also, he noticed that the trees that were destroyed by the explosion were not damaged at all.
Not only that, but on his way here, he had also seen that the trees that he had destroyed were also undamaged.
Angele was confused. He walked around several times on the grass. Angele was surrounded by his family anyway.
He was shy because he did not want to tell anyone about his private life. 'Legends say that they have beautiful armors and strong mounts. They fight against creatures from other realm rifts … 'Freia recalled.
Freia sat down and started reading the books curiously. However, she started yawning after reading for a while. The books were all boring and useless. Most of the books were filled with beautiful words and did not have any meaning.
Frey also sat by the side and curiously flipped through these books, but after reading for a while, he began to yawn. These boring poetry collections were basically some useless things. Most of them were empty praises and flowery words that did not have much meaning at all.
"Freia, you used to listen to your father's stories, right?" Angele suddenly thought of something and questioned in a low voice.
There was a patch of green grass surrounded by a circle of brown trees, but there was nothing on it.
Soon, he found something.
Blue light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly figured out the origin of the dagger.
She noticed that Angele was meditating and did not notice anything strange. However, she was only shy for a moment before she completely let go.
He lowered his voice to a whisper.
Angele sat on the side and thought about what happened last night.
Angele sat on the sofa in the living room with Freia in his arms until the sun rose.
She paused. "But many hunters have tried, and none of them have found anything. Father said that these things are just for us to tell stories, and we can't take them seriously."
"Something troublesome," Angele responded.
Angele checked the surroundings carefully but did not find anything. He decided to take Freia around the mansion several times.
She was only wearing a pair of white underwear and had pulled down her long black sweater as a skirt. Freia did not feel anything during the night, but now that she was awake, her cheeks turned pink.
"I don't know how many times I've told you, but I still remember most of them," Freia responded.
Angele had bathed her many times since she was a kid. Angele and Freia took turns to take care of her when she was sick. Freia was no longer shy after thinking about it. She had been living in a small house since she was a kid, and she did not know much about the relationship between a man and a woman.
Angele grabbed the black cloak from the hanger and walked downstairs.
* Splash *
Freia was sleeping quietly in his arms. Angele started practicing the Molten Core River meditation technique with Freia in his arms. Angele's mentality was increasing as he practiced the technique again and again.
* PA *
The small fish fell onto the grass beside the two of them.
When the sky was completely bright, the hazy sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone on the red carpet, reflecting a bright red light.
"How is this possible?" Angele rubbed Freia's long black hair. "What happened? Why is your body so cold? "
Angele quickly read through the poem collection. He recorded the information in Zero's memory and saved it into the database.
Angele smiled and raised his right hand.
'Snake Honor Blade: A ritual tool used to suppress the resurrection of the dead.' That was the description given by Zero.
He looked at the forest. Yesterday, he clearly did not extinguish the fire, but the forest fire that was ignited by the Lava Ball was silently and naturally extinguished.
"Have you ever heard of a gigantic eye on the ground or an underground tomb?" Angele tried to ask the question.
He stopped by a small wooden house by the Ness River. Freia was fishing by the wooden house. He took a brown fishing rod, hung some flowers and plants on it, and threw it into the lake.
"Freia, it's late. Why aren't you sleeping?"
It was the first time Angele encountered something that was not caused by a soul. Although Angele had acquired the Snake Honor Dagger and it looked mysterious and sharp, the footprints, the tree, the tomb, and the eyes on the ground left a deep impression in Angele's mind.
Rays of golden sunlight shone down from the sky, brightening the grass.
"Thank you, Master Angele …" Freia raised her head and looked at Angele quietly. She felt tired and relaxed. She slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
They put on a black cloak each and walked out of the barrier with Phoenix.
"Sure."
Vaguely, he saw a trace of the concept gear that he had failed to obtain before from the dagger.
"Many times at night. Actually, I know … I know you're not around at night …" Frey's whole body was trembling. "I had nightmares many times and I stayed in the living room for a while. The garden is too big and I was alone. Once, when it was raining heavily outside, I thought I saw a shadow looking over from the woods. He was standing in the woods. I was so scared that I went to look for you. I wanted to sleep with you … But I searched the whole house many times, but I couldn't find you. From then on, I knew that Uncle wouldn't be around at night … "
"Eyes on the ground?" Frey tried to recall. "I remember that my father once told me a legend. It's a story from the Church's Holy Bible. The eyes that appear on the ground are the cracks of the Oblivion World watching us. We have to sacrifice something at a specific time and place to get a response from something in the Oblivion World."
Freia slowly woke up.
The fish had a row of short legs like a centipede. It rolled on the ground a few times, and with the fishing line still attached to its mouth, it turned around and crawled towards the lake.
Angele unsheathed the dagger. It seemed like the dagger was left there by someone who entered the tomb. It was not an item from the tomb. Either it was used to summon the existence of the Oblivion World, or it was the weapon of a hunter of the Divine Eye who died in the tomb.
"It's not normal. I can't eat it." Freia shook her head and threw the fish back into the lake.
A ball of flame appeared out of thin air beside the two of them, emitting waves of warmth and heat.
"Green, what are you looking for?" Freia walked around but she did not find anything interesting, so she followed Angele.
Angele held Freia in his arms. The girl's body was soft like ice and he remained silent for a while. He would return to the main world every night and it was impossible for him to stay in the Nightmare Realm all the time.
Regrettably, he had once tried to bring the unconscious Frey back to the Origin World, but to no avail.
There were many scary things in the Nightmare Realm. Angele realized that it was not easy for a girl like Freia to stay in the mansion alone. The mansion was empty and she was afraid of being alone at night. She tried to look for Angele, but he was nowhere to be found. The fear came from the bottom of her heart.
Freia's breasts were quite developed. She was lying on Angele's lap and her breasts were exposed under the black sweater.
"How much do you remember now?"
He pushed the door open and walked into the living room. There was a man sitting quietly on the sofa in the dark living room.
Freia jumped into Angele's arms. Her entire body was cold and shivering. Under the night sky, her face was pale and her brows were tightly knitted, as if she had been frightened by something.
Angele slowly drew the silver dagger from his belt.
Angele followed the same route he took last night and quickly arrived at the tree with Freia.
"Sure." Freia got off Angele's lap. "I'll go check the sunflower!" She suddenly remembered something and was excited.
Angele decided to leave the mansion after checking the specimens in the reading room.
Angele stood up and checked the security of the mansion. He then returned to the reading room and started to organize the design of the automatic magic circle he designed earlier.
"Green?" The woman stood up and ran to Angele. "I had a dream that you didn't want me anymore …"
Freia pulled the fishing rod out of the water and pulled a small fish out of the water.
Angele was about to draw the sword but he realized that he was in the mansion and Freia was the only one who could be in the mansion.
Angele finished the breakfast with Freia and sat down in the living room. He started reading the red books carefully.
"I want to go too!" Freia was half asleep and she was excited after hearing that Angele was going to leave the mansion.
"Frey, I'm going out for a bit. I'll be back in a bit. Be a good girl and play with Phoenix in the villa." He warned Frey.
* CHI *
Angele checked the dagger again and again, but he could not find anything special about it.
He was a wizard and his mentality was high. He would be fine even if he did not rest for one night.
He decided to go to the place he went to yesterday.
* WOO * Phoenix jumped out of his chest and landed on his hand.
"Sure, let's go together." Angele thought for a second and decided to take her out during the day. The Nightmare Realm was safe during the day as long as they did not go to dark places.
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