messenger from the wasteland

Chapter 3 Actually, Lionheart and Reinhardt have the same pronunciation in English

"Are you the so-called apostle?"

"Yes." Chu lowered his head and half-kneeled on the ground respectfully replied, its voice is now like the noise of friction, making people uncomfortable.

"Is your name Chu? It's a special name, but I really like it, it's very concise."

Hillman said with a smile, looking at the appearance of the apostle.

A black substance covered Chu's body, its skin, and its facial features, making it look like a shadow, just half-kneeling in the form of a human.

"Yes."

The initial answer was very capable and concise, and everything in the Apostle Wasteland made it have no extra emotion.For it, now it only pays attention to the task in front of it, collecting the so-called evil.These are everything to it, and therefore it upholds absolute respect for the summoner.

"So at the beginning, were you willing to obey my orders absolutely?" Hillman asked, with a special look in her eyes, and an undeniable majesty in her lazy tone.

"I am willing."

Chu calmly answered Hillman's question, as if putting his own life in the hands of others was just an insignificant matter.

"Very good." Hillman nodded with a smile and said.

"I order you now, kill yourself."

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Beside the half-open window, the curtains shook slightly, and the light in the room dimmed, like a shadow flashed by, making it impossible for people to even react to what happened.

The black matter in Chu's hand was entangled together, and in an instant it condensed into a black long sword.The evil wrapped in it has many uses, and it can be transformed into any clothing or any weapon.

It held the long sword in its hand, without the slightest hesitation, swung the long sword and slashed at his neck.

The sword light disappeared.

"Stop." Just as the blade was about to cut off Chu's head, Hillman spoke and stopped Chu's movements.

The black sword had already cut into Chu's neck, almost cutting half of his throat, and wisps of black mist overflowed from the wound.

Hillman leaned on his seat and raised his hand to Chu.

"Okay, put away the sword."

Obviously, she was just testing the function of the contract just now.Now it seems that even if the order to commit suicide is issued, Chu will execute it without hesitation.

If she called Chu Chu later, the sword would have cut off its neck.

Chu nodded silently, drew out the black sword that had cut into his neck, let go of the black sword, and it turned into a black substance and re-integrated into Chu's body.

The room fell into a brief silence. Hillman looked thoughtfully at Chu, who was half kneeling there, and tapped the armrest of the chair with his index finger slowly and rhythmically.

Strong, loyal, without emotion and selfishness, like a sharp sword, only controlled by the person who holds it.

Is this the apostle? It is really a very useful tool.

Thinking of this, she smiled slightly, the arrival of this apostle was indeed just right for her, and she needed such a sword right now.

"Will such an injury affect you?" Hillman asked, looking at the half-cut neck.

"As long as I am not fatally injured, I will not die." Chu said very flatly, as if he was not talking about his own life.

But naturally, even if it dies, it can be reborn by consuming a small part of the evil in itself.

It's just that if the summoner ordered to commit suicide, it would be recalled to that wasteland to be reborn, which is the same as the summoner unilaterally rescinding the contract.This would be very disturbing, because it would mean that the summoner did not recognize its ability as an apostle.

It is difficult for an apostle to die, and this is something that Hillman has learned through information, so she was not too surprised, but kept her indifferent smile, and continued to ask.

"Do you look human?"

The appearance of a person is the literal meaning, and the appearance of Chu is definitely not the appearance of a person.If Chu can only maintain the current appearance, it will be very inconvenient to be seen by others.

"Please wait a moment." Chu replied.

The black substance made of evil on her body slowly faded away, revealing her original face.

Perhaps because of being shrouded in black all year round, her skin looked a little pale.

Under the sharp eyebrows is a pair of sharp and indifferent eyes. The black pupils are so deep that people can't help but stare at them.

She looked like a sword, silent and sharp.

The neat short hair hangs by the ears, and the face can't tell whether it is handsome or soft, but it has a breathtaking charm, with an indescribable androgynous beauty.Like a perfect work of art carefully polished by an artist, everything is just right.

It's just a pity that this sense of beauty was destroyed by a scar on her face, which was torn apart by a scar across her left eye.

"Your appearance and your voice don't quite match. Didn't you expect the so-called apostle to be just such a young girl?"

Hillman looked him up and down several times, smiled and stood up slowly from his seat.

Rare emotions appeared on Chu Chu's unmoving face, and her brows frowned a little.

Girl.

"Summoner, are you laughing?"

As an apostle, she has long since abandoned her original human appearance and identity.

The current appearance is just a body that "evil" shaped for her. As for her original appearance, she has long forgotten.

"No, you misunderstood, I'm just admiring." Hillman's smiling face finally showed a real smile.

This Miss Apostle seems to have some special persistence in some special places.

She raised a hand to her chest.

"I'm also a woman, get up, from now on you don't have to call me the Summoner, you can call me Your Majesty."

"His Majesty Reinhard von Hillmann." The queen looked at Chu and said word by word.

The highest place in the royal city was silent.

That night, Reinhardt the Lionheart received the sword of her empire.

(End of this chapter)