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Chapter 148 [014] Extra: Snow White and the Evil Queen (14)

Seven degrees did not fall asleep at night.

She lay on her stomach and buried her face in the pillow.

If you really fall asleep like this, it is easy to suffocate.

She wrapped the quilt tightly, as if it gave her a sense of security.

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened.

The priest with an oil lamp came in slowly.

He put the lamp on the bedside table, sat on the chair beside the bed, stretched out his hand, and pulled the pillow out from under Qidu's small face.

"Son, there is something I need to tell you." The priest's figure was still soft, although there was exhaustion inside, but in front of the child, he was unwilling to show his haggardness.

Qidu lost his pillow, so he could only lower his eyes slightly, buried his face in his arms, and whispered, "What's the matter, Grandpa Muka?"

Her voice was hoarse, and she seemed to have been crying for a long time.

Muka said: "Qidu, are you willing to go back to Green Country?"

Qidu hardly thought about this question, and then blurted out: "Never!"

She definitely doesn't want to go back, there's a monster there.

I used to be afraid of monsters, but now, I have a little more hatred for monsters.

A trace of helplessness appeared on Muka's old face.

His wrinkled hands gently caressed Qidu's head.

The old man sighed, parted his lips slightly, and said softly, "Qidu, do you know? On the day you came here, I read the letter the king asked you to give me."

"Actually, when I first saw that letter, I was also angry."

Angry that King Green's temporary indulgence led to such a result, and entrusted all this to a child.

He didn't want a child to kill an evil god.

However, the number of red lights appearing in the magic mirror has increased more and more in recent years, which is a sign of anxiety.

"King Green's last request is for you."

After a slight pause for seven degrees, she turned her head, revealing a small eye, and stared blankly at Father Muka, "For me? Father King... what do you want to say to me?"

Mu Ka said: "He said that you are his last hope, so I want to ask you to kill that monster."

Qidu pursed her lips and clenched her fists: "But Grandpa Muka, I don't have that ability."

She is quite clear about how much she has.

Can't even learn simple elimination magic, let alone kill monsters.

Moreover, to kill that thing, she had to go back to Green, where the monster was, how could she want to go back.

Now she is still too weak, so small that monsters can kill themselves by moving their fingers.

Muka said: "Child, your life is up to you to choose."

"You don't have to accept the king's request, but you can't stay here anymore."

Qidu suddenly raised her head, her eyes were still full of tears.

"Mu, Grandpa Muka, do you want me to leave?"

She did not believe that the priest wanted to drive her away.

The old man sighed, "Your little mirror has been found."

"If you stay here, the Princess Ling who wants to come will definitely be able to find her, so, Qidu, you must leave."

"Until you grow up, don't appear in front of Princess Ling."

"For your safety."

The old man's earnest words were like hammering a heavy hammer on the girl's heart.

Her eyes were red again.

At this moment, she suddenly hated that monster extremely.

Without it, perhaps, she could still live with the king's parents in the palace, and her parents would not die.

"Grandpa Muka..." Qidu opened her arms and hugged the old man who had taken care of her for eight years. She kissed his cheek to express her gratitude, "Thank you."

"Rest early, child." Muka rubbed her head, "Tomorrow morning, an uncle will take you away. Follow him and learn magic well. Even if you don't want to accept the king's request, please learn magic well. until you can protect yourself."

After speaking, the old man got up and left the room with the oil lamp in hand.

The wooden door was closed, and the sound of closing the door was very soft. Qidu stared at the back of the old man. After the door blocked her view, the girl looked back.

She curled up in the bed, pursing her lips.

Even though he was already very restrained, he still couldn't help crying under the covers.

She loves to cry, but I swear seven times that this will be the last time.

The king's father and the queen's mother must have been killed by monsters.

Dad begged her to kill the monster, please.

The word is too heavy.

It is unbearable for girls.

But she had to bear it.

She was grateful to the king and queen, without whom she would have froze to death in the snow.

So, maybe she may not be able to kill the monster, but she must not refuse this request.

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The main city of Tanor Kingdom is bustling and bustling.

People who stayed out at night drank beer in the tavern, and the drunks shouted with tokens and banknotes, having a great time.

Women in tulle dance around a high platform in a tavern, their faces covered by veils, only showing ecstasy and winking eyes.

A man in a brown hunting suit was sitting at the bar, holding a glass of beer in his gnarled hand.

His expression was frivolous, but his appearance was extremely handsome, and the same attire felt very inconsistent. The girls dancing on the stage all looked at him intently and gave him a glance from time to time.

The man will respond with a blown kiss, making it a good deal.

One of the dancers came down from the stage, stretched out her hand, and directly attached the man's face.

The onlookers whistled, and even the bartender behind the man pushed him to get closer to the dancing girl.

The man had no choice but to put down his wine glass, hold up the woman's chin, and asked with a smile, "Do you have an appointment tonight?"

The dancing girl shook her head, indicating that she did not.

There was affection in her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was very interested in men.

The man chuckled and held the dancing girl in his arms.

After taking out two tacoins from the coarse cloth pocket and handing them to the bartender, the man left the tavern with his arms around the woman.

It was late at night.

Except for the revelers' taverns, the rest of the street was silent.

The man scratched the dancer's clean chin like teasing a kitten, with a smile on his handsome face, and asked, "To the hotel, or to my house?"

The dancing girl still shook her head, her sweet breath blew into the man's ear, and said softly, "Just right here."

here?

The man raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked around, and before he knew it, they had already reached a remote path.

The trail has no lights, no people, and the rough ground is not easy to walk.

The man smiled, "It's quite relaxing, I rarely do this kind of thing outside."

The woman stretched out her hand and gently untied the opening on the man's chest: "Then, do you want to try it now?"

After she finished speaking, she put her arms around the man's neck, stood on tiptoe, and put her lips up.

The sweet taste echoes on the lips and teeth.

The woman opened her eyes and saw the man closing his eyes and kissing intoxicatedly, a sneer flashed in her pupils.

The hand around the man's neck suddenly changed.

The smooth and white arms slowly became dry, like those dark dead wood branches that fell on the snow in winter.

There are many spikes growing on the arm, and with a little force, it can cut a hole in the back of the man's neck.

A greedy look appeared in the pupils of the woman, and a sense of hunger welled up in her heart. She imprisoned the man forcefully, and then suddenly opened her mouth full of sharp teeth, and her bright red tongue was full of bloody smell, just as she was about to bite off the man's head. In an instant, a white light flashed——!
In an instant!

The woman's head was chopped off! !
"Ahhhh-!!!"

Dark red blood splashed on the wall next to it with a slap, and the woman screamed, and that shrill scream came from the flying head!
It was obviously supposed to be a bloody and terrifying scene, but in the eyes of the man, it seemed that he had long been used to it.

He even took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood that splashed on his body.

The woman's head rolled to the side, and her ferocious and dilated eyes were still staring at the man in disbelief!

"You..." Her voice was hoarse, as if it had been burned by fire.

The long silver knife in the man's hand was glowing coldly, blood slid down the blade and dripped to the ground without leaving a trace.

The headless body disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the head still falling on the ground.

The man lit a cigarette, and there was still a frivolous smile on his handsome face.

He slowly walked up to the head, and blew a kiss to the woman.

"thanks for treatment."

As soon as the words fell, in the woman's shocked eyes, he stomped on her only remaining head!

In the hot summer, the man took off his blood-stained coat and threw it aside in disgust.

On the white arm, a circular pattern was exposed.

The eyeballs lingering on the ground stared at the lines in horror.

The moment it was exposed, a voice came from the void.

"You, what are you—"

That was Monster Woman's final shock.

Before it could finish speaking, the eyeball lost its expression and died completely.

The dark red blood gradually turned black, and there was a rancid smell.

The man pulled the brim of his hat, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

"I'm just a hunter."

The man chuckled, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and instantly ignited the black liquid.

--Demon Hunter.

Walking out of the trail, the street is still as quiet as ever.

The man looked at the sky, and a white dove was flying towards him.

　The update is complete! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)