Seven Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Return Home on a Different Journey

Late at night, in a remote street in Nolan.

It has been almost a day since Clary came to Nolan from the Demon Realm, and just yesterday she was caught by the Lich Lord to practice fighting against the Holy Spirit.

The Lich Lord finally granted amnesty tonight, allowing them to relax before the official start of the first match.

Clary finally had the opportunity to come from Nolan's underground to Nolan's surface...

After many years, she finally returned to the human world again.

When she stood on the streets of Nolan again, she felt like she had come to another world.

When Clary was still alive as a human, the city she lived in only had rough crystal lights in front of some pubs for illumination.

If you want to go out at night, you must prepare a portable original spar lamp yourself.

But Nolan's night is so dazzling that it looks like daytime. Primitive crystal lamps of various colors are inlaid on the edge of the building, and there are some moving paintings branded on the walls.

Clary widened her eyes and looked at this city that seemed to never rest. It was the first time she was shocked by the night view of a city. At the same time... she also felt that Nolan was so strange to her that it was terrifying.

Now is not the time for her to be shocked by this. Bishop Gaink has sent other believers to Nolan in advance.

Clary must rendezvous with those believers as soon as possible, and then share the information she knows with them.

As long as Fuya gets rid of Nolan... her nightmare in the Demon Realm for several years is over!

Clary thought of manipulating the body of this Chaos Demon here, and walked towards the gathering place agreed with Bishop Gaink.

But in the next second, Clary realized that she couldn't move her legs at all! No matter how much she gave orders to the Chaos Demon's body, his feet just stayed put.

'Monet! '

Clary realized the sight of the Chaos Demon, and after staring at a painting on the far wall, Clary called out her brother's name loudly in consciousness.

'Sister, that seems to be "Avatar"! Many people on the caster forum said it was the best movie to watch. '

Monet controlled the eyes of the chaotic demon to stare at the projection poster in the distance, and what was playing on it was the promotional video of Avatar.

'Now is not the time for you to think about this! '

Clary reminded her brother to focus on the task at hand.

‘Can we go to the Baijinghua Theater after the mission is over? Sister, didn’t you pay attention to the news of some movies before...’ Monet said in a pleading voice.

'shut up. '

Clary took advantage of this opportunity to gain control of the Chaos Demon's body, and directly looked away from the moving poster.

She relied on the perception of her soul to capture that she was walking towards a place with the same kind.

As far as Clary knows, the movie is a creation of a demon, and the moving paintings hanging on the walls can be said to be the temptation of the demon.

Clary walked out of the alley and walked quickly towards the street on the other side, but the dark elf in the form of a crow behind them finally found them.

The dark elf returned to her original posture and stood on the roof... A pitch-black longbow appeared in her hand, and a poisoned arrow was put on the bowstring by the dark elf and aimed at the distance A tall Chaos Demon.

This distance, the Dark Elf could easily penetrate the Chaos Demon's throat, but the next second her tight bowstring was retracted again, because the Chaos Demon spy stopped next to a shop on the street.

That shop was called the Black Dove Newsstand... The Dark Elf's long ears were pricked up, and his hearing was strengthened at this moment to listen to what the Chaos Demon was trying to do.

The owner of the newsstand is an orc, and that orc is dressed in a very strange way.

If the Dark Elf remembers correctly, this is Nolan's underground popular style, brought about by a human singer named Home.

The basic features are the rough golden necklace jewelry and a pair of round-frame sunglasses, and the orc's dark brown hair is tied up one by one behind the head.

"What do you guys want to buy? There's a lot of stuff mixed...intogether."

The orc lowered the round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose a little, revealing his eyes with hideous scars.

'elder sister. '

This time, it wasn't Monet who stopped, but Clary who suddenly stood at the door of this strange bookstore halfway through the walk.

Monet has always had a strange psychological shadow on orcs.

"There is nothing to buy."

Clary quickly regained her senses and turned around to leave.

‘Sister, you often listen to the music played in that bookstore, right? ’ Monet whispered in his consciousness.

A strange music was playing in the black dove kiosk behind Clary, which seemed very strange to Monet, who was used to listening to hymns.

This kind of music sounds like a person talking a lot of strange things with extremely fast art.

But his older sister, Clary, liked it. Monet remembered that he spent part of his small salary on the Magic Web Reserve to buy Warcraft, while his older sister, Clary, used all of it to buy it. Songs on Magic Web Music.

Among them, the one Clary listened to the most was this one, called "lose · youlf".

Clary still controlled the Chaos Demon to leave the newsstand, but before she could take a few steps, the orc sitting in the newsstand suddenly stood in front of her.

The moment the orc stood in front of her, Clary put her hand on the dagger behind her.

This Chaos Demon was very burly, and standing up was almost the same height as this orc... No matter how rough the orc's character was, he would not attack them rashly.

But the orc looked at the person in front of him through the round sunglasses for a long time, and the next second he showed a meaningful smile.

"Take it."

The orc took out an exquisitely packaged black raw crystal and wanted to give it to Clary. Clary looked at the title "Rebirth" on the cover of the raw crystal.

'Sister, this is the record stone... Are there any record stones here? I can go and buy a copy of Miss Tylin...'

Clary didn't listen to her brother's nagging requests, and took the black primordial from the orc's hand.

The orc patted the Chaos Demon on the shoulder in satisfaction, and then returned to the newsstand.

'elder sister…'

Monet couldn't help but wanted to manipulate the Chaos Demon to turn his head away, but was quickly stopped by Clary.

‘Monet, we can go home as long as we finish our mission. '

Clary told her younger brother in her mind.

'go home…'

Hearing Clary's comfort, Monet was stunned for a short while, and he subconsciously manipulated the Chaos Demon to raise his hand and take a look.

‘Sister, where can we go back like this? '