185 Prelude

Fairy world, one by one, one by one

Distributed in a fan shape, riding on the tall blue wolf are some tree-shaped creatures exuding a majestic aura.

About two meters high, the skin is like a dead tree, and there are many branches on the body.

Occasionally, a fresh green leaf will suddenly appear on one of these creatures, swaying in the wind.

All these creatures riding on the blue wolf wore simple armor that wrapped their shoulders and elbows, and there was a dull breastplate on the chest.

In mid-air in the center of the troops like a knight order, a wriggling flat creature was shrouded in black mist, and it was staring at the altar not far away.

A tall pentagonal altar, surrounded by more than a dozen humanoid creatures covered by white robes, following the strange incantations chanted from their mouths, slowly appeared on the ground projected by the altar. door.

"Augustin, the promise has been fulfilled, please give me those two small bamboo shoots." There was a hint of disgust in the cold voice, and the delicate woman who walked down the hill slowly led a little girl holding a doll. The girl blinked her big eyes, timidly looking at these strange creatures in front of her.

"Hee hee, Ms. Octaur, since you insist on not participating in this development, you will no longer be welcome in the area where the lord is located." A shrill voice came out from the black mist suspended in midair, Then, from the black mist, two small bamboo shoots hugging each other were brought to the woman.

With frost on her face, she reached out to catch the two small bamboo shoots floating over, and then lowered her head to check the condition of the small bamboo shoots.

Petite, pale pink body, still sleeping with a pleasant smile on his face.

The other bamboo shoot holding it in its arms is much bigger. Although it is also in a coma, its face is full of fear, and there are tears in the corners of its eyes.

With the infiltration of mental power, the condition of the two bamboo shoots was quickly detected by Ms. Oktamul. She pulled the little girl beside her and quickly rose into the sky and flew into the distance.

"Mom, mom, what happened?" The little girl holding the doll curiously looked at everything under her feet and asked.

Looking at the little girl with tender eyes, Ms. Octaur said softly. "Deborah, a war is about to break out here, can mom take you out of here?"

"Okay, okay." The jumpy little girl clapped her hands, but her expression soon became melancholy. She stroked the hair of the doll in her hand and pouted. "But I miss my big brother..."

Looking at the dejected little Deborah, Ms. Octaur sighed slightly, stopped in the air, and looked at the situation under her feet.

On the grass under her feet, several teams were still marching towards Lord Augustine.

One of the teams made a loud noise, and some huge stones were slowly moving, forming a neat and huge team.

There is also a team composed entirely of big butterflies, which are flying close to the ground.

And above these big butterflies, there are countless four-winged bats. They flapped their wings and passed her quickly. Their furry bodies exuded a faint energy breath, and their cracked mouths contained sharp teeth. .

The waist pocket moved suddenly, and Ms. Octamur, who lowered her head, watched Zhoucai's two small bamboo shoots come out of the pocket.

The pale pink body was trembling, and the wrinkled little face was full of fear.

"Look like a mother, don't eat like me..." Hugging the sleeping little bamboo shoot tightly in its arms, it howled loudly. "I'm still a child, please forgive us..."

Ms. Octaur, who smiled bitterly, stretched out her hand to hold it in her palm, and comforted her with a smile. "Don't be afraid, I have already asked you from Lord Augustine, and now you are safe."

The tears disappeared in an instant, and the eyes of the wide-eyed little bamboo shoot rolled slowly. It carefully looked at the delicate woman in front of it, and after a while, it finally sat down with its legs limp.

"Huh..." The little bamboo shoot, panting heavily, patted its chest lightly, as if it finally calmed down.

Holding the hand of the little girl Deborah, Ms. Octaur found a slightly higher hill and landed. She put the two bamboo shoots on the ground and began to inquire. "Say your name, and tell me why you became Lord Augustine's prisoner?"

Watching Ms. Octaur vigilantly, Xiaozhusun hesitated for a long time before opening her mouth.

It turned out that it was Little Nemo who was sent back to the Fairy World by Raymond, but soon after it came back here it ran into Lord Augustine's patrol team and was captured and imprisoned.

The terrifying Lord Augustine left little Nemo with no room to resist. He could only become its prisoner, and facing the threat of Lord Augustine wanting to eat its siblings, it could only tell everything about it.

Following Little Nemo's narration, Ms. Octamul, who was listening, had a dazed expression on her face.

Sighing deeply, Ms. Octaur, who smiled wryly and shook her head, pondered for a long time before she connected everything together and sorted out the most likely facts.

It was because Little Nemo returned to Raymond after entering the world of goblins, so this led to the positioning particles set by Lord Augustine being brought to Raymond's room, so the ambitious Augustine The lord seized this opportunity and prepared to launch an invasion of the wizarding world.

If it wasn't for the familiar aura of Raymond from Little Nemo, Octaur wouldn't have wanted to ask Lord Augustine for it, and he wouldn't have known the reason for this invasion at all.

Thinking of Octamur who was here, he turned his gaze to the direction of Lord Augustine again, as if talking to himself. "Although there is no doubt about the power of the goblin world, it is ridiculous to want to invade based on your strength alone."

"Dear lady, what are you going to do with us?" Holding his sister tightly in his arms, little Nemo looked at Ms. Octamul, who had a strange expression on her face, feeling a little worried.

"Deal with it?" His thoughts were interrupted, and Oktamul stared at the terrified little Nemo for a long time, and then smiled. "Would you like to be my little girl Deborah's friend?"

Immediately nodded his head, little Nemo was like a kowtowing bug, followed it, immediately climbed onto little Deborah's shoulders, and squatted there obediently.

Ms. Octaur, who laughed out loud, took the little girl's hand and flew into the sky, flying resolutely into the distance.

But her real mood is far from being as relaxed as she said just now...