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Circles of ripples rippled on the lake surface, and the disturbed fish could be seen in the clear lake water running around.

The cute and lovely porcelain girl Anita, the mud stirred up at the bottom of the lake, polluted the clear and transparent lake water.

Sitting on the dock by the lake, Raymond held a root of water and grass in his mouth, looking at the destroyed tranquility of the lake in front of him, and was stunned.

Anita, a porcelain girl who came out of the bottom of the lake quietly, was already crying in anxiety, with a panic on her face. "Sir, I can't find it!"

"After more than three hundred years, they naturally left," Raymond, who spit out the roots of the water and grass in his mouth, waved to Anita. "Come back, there will definitely be no trace here..."

Huge tears fell from the eyes of Anita, a girl from porcelain, but before she turned around and plunged into the bottom of the lake, her voice cords still choked. "I'll try it again, just once!"

"Once? I've tried it ten times, but I didn't say I won't let you continue looking for it," Looking at the lake that was rippling again, Raymond, who was depressed by Anita's words, stood up and patted the hem of the clothes stained with the soil, muttering in a low voice. "At worst, I can search for a few more days, but I'm not in a hurry anyway..."

Anita, a porcelain girl who plunged into the bottom of the lake, quickly disappeared. Raymond, who was standing on the dock, couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

On the northern snow-capped mountains in the Horn of Despair, Raymond discovered the records of the failed test of the Fire Crow clan. After carefully examining everything in the secret room, he concluded that this race had completely perished.

The blood that refined the devouring flies into its own fire crows. It turned into an irrational monster, and its huge body made hunger dominate their thoughts. It became a group of monsters searching for food everywhere.

The bloodline fusion of more than ten creatures has rapidly improved their strength, and the talents of various creatures can be used by them. The price that the fire crows who have accepted this transformation is their life.

There is a fusion bloodline similar to infectious diseases, which makes the fire crows that have not received this bloodline fusion be attacked by their kind. After being attacked, the fire crows that will produce self-mutation for a short time are like bacteria carriers carrying viruses. In the end, the entire fire crow clan was infected and turned into hungry monsters.

The mutated fire crows who were restricted by inexplicable rules in the Point of Despair were inevitable for these mutated fire crows who could not be promoted to the level of the second level of wizard.

Because their appetite was doomed to the complete destruction of the entire clan, and the appearance of Raymond was only a glimmer of life for the creatures in the Horn of Despair, and they were not eaten up by these mutated fire crows.

Raymond left the dock with his hands on his back and followed his first route here and entered the porcelain village.

More than three hundred years have passed, and everything in the empty village has become old and decayed under the washing of time. After three elemental tide storms, many houses in the village have lost their roofs and even the courtyard walls have been destroyed.

When Raymond arrived at the circular square in the middle of the village, four small buildings standing around the square that had become mottled, making Raymond even more sigh.

Turning around and looking towards the lake, it was still quiet. It seemed that Anita would not give up searching at the bottom of the lake for a short time.

Raymond, who had hesitated for a while, finally walked into the small building that had lived for a long time, but when he returned to the room that he had lived for a long time, the thick dust on the floor of the room made him lose interest in entering.

Raymond, who frowned, still felt a little disappointed while walking towards the underground secret room. "In order to avoid the pursuit of the witch Viara, even I was kept in the dark, so it makes sense to say that the older I get, the more I become more and more refined."

Familiar storage room, familiar secret door, and more familiar staircase.

The two secret rooms on the ground have changed a little from what Raymond looked like when he left.

In the secret room built according to tradition in the porcelain village, many traces of excavated appeared on the hard stone walls, and even some stone caves were dug in the corners. It seems that after Reginold inherited the mantle of the Witch Viara, he sent someone to search the whereabouts of the porcelain man.

Spreading his mental power, Raymond checked everything here again, but in the end he still found nothing. The people of the porcelain walked very thoroughly and did not leave any traces here.

Raymond, who was puzzled in his heart, couldn't help but ask. "Has even Anita been given up?"

But when Raymond left the building and returned to the dock, Anita, who still had crystal water droplets hanging on her body, was sitting alone on the pier in a daze.

After slowly walking to the side of the porcelain girl Anita, Raymond discovered that there was a sealed container between her spread legs.

Raymond sat beside Anita and soon found that the porcelain girl Anita's eyes were red and there were tears on her cheeks.

Without Raymond asking, his voice was choked and Anita leaned her head against Raymond's shoulder and opened her mouth sobbed. "Long, the elders and the others all left, and they left, and they left this..."

The sealed container sent by Anita also had a small amount of mud at the bottom of the lake on the surface. After opening it, Raymond smelled a familiar smell.

"Bitty water?"

"I searched all over the bottom of the lake and finally found this in the place where the elders hid. It should be left for you..."

Raymond, who casually stuffed the container full of bitter water into the storage ring, stretched out his arm to hug Anita, a porcelain girl, and comforted him. "Don't worry, it seems that the elders have been here since then, and they should be safe."

Anita, who was sobbing, quickly turned into a wail, and her tears also wet Raymond's chest, making Raymond feel her sorrow.

Accompanying Anita until the sun sets and the bright moon rises. The porcelain girl Anita in her arms gradually stopped sobing and raised her head. "Sir, can I never see my tribe members again?"

"If you want to stay, you can become the ruler of the Horn of Despair. It is not difficult to find them out," Raymond paused at this point, brushed away the tears from Anita's face, and looked at her calmly. "And if you stay here, every porcelain man will survive well and no longer need to escape, because no one can be promoted to the level of a second-level wizard..."

Before he finished speaking, Anita's gentle little hand blocked Raymond's mouth. "I am your disciple. Unless you ask me to stay, I will always be by your side!"

"I'm lazy and sleepy, and pigs are countless times more diligent than you," Raymond, who was sternly looking up, raised his fingers and began to scold. "And when flying, it would make a buzzing sound. Do you think it's a kind of honor for such a disciple to be by your side?"

He widened his eyes when he heard the sound, and the face of the porcelain girl Anita turned from white to red, and then from red to white. After a moment, a smile flashed in her sad beautiful eyes.

"Although I don't know who is setting the promotion rules for Despair Corner, your strength will become an advantage here," he turned his head and faced Raymond on the calm lake and began to chant word by word. "And there is a lack of a lazy disciple around me, which should be a kind of relief!"

Anita, a porcelain girl who was carefully observing Raymond's expression, heard this, her eyes narrowed into a line, but her arms hugged Raymond tighter, and even put her head on Raymond's chest and murmured. "Okay, okay, I won't leave you. The elder told me before entering the bottom of the lake. Since I have become your disciple, I can only listen to you and can't put my tribe first..."

The whisper like a dream moved Raymond, but after a moment the subtle shout appeared from his arms.

After lowering his head and approaching the porcelain girl Anita, Raymond realized that she was really sleeping.

The delicate face is comfortable and comfortable, but the hands holding Raymond's arms are simply unable to pull them away!
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