The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

Could it be that this girl really thinks of herself as a teenage do-or-die target?

Gee, that’s really troublesome.

Akado couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the other Sarkaz girl on the landship who had also been taught by him but whose condition was much worse than Quill's.

He suddenly stopped.

A little girl from the Carter tribe who looked about 12 years old stood in the corridor and looked at Akado timidly.

"Um...you must be Mr. Accardo!"

The blood demon felt that the dark blue rings on his ten fingers were getting hot.

"Nice to meet you, Amiya."

He half-knelt in front of Amiya, looking straight into those blue eyes that were as clear as a lake.

Amiya was a little shy, but inexplicably, she was not afraid of Akado's scrutinizing gaze. Instead, she felt an indescribable intimacy and familiarity.

Then, she subconsciously looked at the blood demon.

As if it had been done often before.

Doubts immediately arose in my mind. I had never seen him, but this familiar feeling...

Also, why does he know me?

Amiya pursed her lips and didn't ask anything in the end.

Her voice began to tremble. "Well...Dr. Kelsey asked you to go to her office."

The Blood Demon stood up and his eyes lingered on the rings on Amiya's hands for a while.

"of course."

He looked to the end of the corridor and saw a red shadow flashing and disappearing.

"Lead the way. I also want to meet Miss Kal'tsit."

An expression of disgust and aversion slowly appeared on Akado's face.

Every time I hear this name, I feel like killing someone.

086. Can you tell me another riddle?

Texas and Miss Nian were still moving the containers in the bottom parking lot in Rhode Island.

Akado asked the little rabbit to take the quill to visit various facilities in Rhodes Island.

"Mr. Accardo..." Amiya was confused. Did this guy know the way? !

Blood Demon waved his hand, walked into the medical department, and found Kal'tsit's office with ease.

The Doctor's memory is really useful.

He knocked on the door and walked in without waiting for Kal'tsit's reply.

It is hard to imagine that this film "girl" with short emerald hair has lived for tens of thousands of years.

If constantly changing bodies, even causing problems with memory and personality, can be called "living"...

"Long time no see, 'Blood Lord'."

Kal'tsit sat in the office chair with an indifferent tone.

Accardo pulled up a bench and sat down opposite her with a sullen look on his face.

“Kal’tsit,” Akado tapped the armrest of the chair and went straight to the point, “Tell me, how did His Majesty die in the Kazdel Civil War?”

The other person's expression remained indifferent, with no change. She picked up the teacup and took a sip. "There are too many unknown things in this land. The Originium changed those ancient heritages and the ancient empire..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

To be exact, I couldn't speak.

Akado's left hand was covered with metal armor at some point. This was his modified staff-like power armor "Blade".

Blood Demon's most common spell. He stagnated the blood flow in Kal'tsit's body.

"I've always been disgusted by the way you talk... Who do you think you're talking to?" Akado's expression was one of undisguised hatred and disgust. He pointed at Kal'tsit's throat. On that fair and slender neck, countless blood vessels protruded and the blood began to accelerate.

The doctor's face quickly turned pale, she couldn't breathe and her brain was suffering from lack of blood.

Crack...crack...crack...the Originium crystal was shaking, and a hideous monster suddenly rushed out from her spine, waving its huge and sharp claws, trying to tear Akado to pieces.

"Even a beast knows to protect its master," the blood demon was chopped into pieces, but the next moment his body reorganized, and with his body blessed by magic, he punched Mon3tr back, and then countless blood rushed into the sky, instantly covering his whole body. The magic took effect, smashing it into countless pieces.

The monster wailed, turned into a faint green light and shrank back into her back.

Akado unleashed the spell, and his blood dissolved the desk. He walked to Kal'tsit and pinched her chin, "But you let His Majesty die."

"..." Kal'tsit gasped violently, her eyes filled with anger.

"Yes, that's the way it should be." The Blood Demon pinched the corner of her mouth and pulled a smile. "Use more emotions. You should also be like this when you meet the king. Do you understand?"

Akado sneered, seeing Kal'tsit's anger, "You were also like this back then, not hiding your harsh criticism of the king. Who do you think you are?"

A straight punch hit her in the lower abdomen.

How could this weak Flint bear the power of the pure-blooded royal court blood demon? Kelsey's face flushed, and she curled up in the office chair. The pain burned her nerves, making her tremble instinctively.

She looked at Acardo and spoke with difficulty, "You are so short-sighted... huh?!"

Another punch landed at the same place as before.

Kal'tsit threw herself into Akado's arms and spat out a mouthful of blood. She was trembling and couldn't utter a word.

"Recognize your position," Akado stroked her hot face, "It was His Majesty who forgave you. Your knowledge should have been used for the throne. You should only be a servant of the Demon King."

How barbaric and narrow-minded...Kal'tsit was furious.

She hadn't felt this angry in a long time.

Akado sensed that anger, and he wanted to laugh. "General Kal'tsit, that's what I should call you. You're the bastard who destroyed Kazdel. My compatriots once died cheaply and mediocrely like weeds under your orders, and died in the blades and artillery fire of the Terran coalition forces."

"How many times have you ordered me to be killed? A hundred times? A thousand times? Ten thousand times?"

Akado's fingers gently scraped the artery in her neck. "You can be resurrected, right? Should I kill you once as revenge?"

"No, I can't kill you," he said helplessly, "I promised His Majesty, and I promised your doctor, that I would even ensure that you would continue to live."

Akado suddenly lowered his head and bit Kal'tsit's lips. "But I have ways to make you suffer for eternity."

"I advise you to be honest and stop speaking in riddles before I can maintain my rationality. Explain to me clearly how His Majesty died."

Scarlet eyes fell into Kal'tsit's field of vision, filled with bloodlust and rage.

087. Kal'tsit's plane crash

(This chapter contains continuous damage to Kal'tsit. Kal'tsit fans can skip it.)

The Kazdel Civil War has reached its most intense stage.

But it ended abruptly with Theresa's death.

Who has the ability to kill a demon king?

Skadi said that she had no memory of this, but the original Doctor was most likely one of the participants.

Kal'tsit knew the truth. That's what Acardo believed.

But the fact is, this "all-knowing" Kal'tsit really doesn't know the truth.

In other words, those who knew the truth have already died.

Akado grabbed Kal'tsit's collar, feeling that she was hiding something. "You said you didn't know?"

"I don't know," Kal'tsit wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and repeated what she had just said.

"......" The blood demon narrowed his eyes, "Omniscient?"

Kelsey was stunned, "What?"

Well, she hasn't said this yet.

Akado put the coordinator of Rhodes Island, Feilin, back into the office chair, and suddenly stroked her neck with his hand.

Blood immediately spurted out and fell to the ground, and was immediately swallowed up by Akado's shadow.

He tried to use the authority of the Demon King to spy on Kal'tsit, but found nothing. The complexity of the waterfall made it impossible for him to find the memory of the corresponding time period.

"You missed your last chance," Akado completely lost his patience. He grabbed Kal'tsit's hair with a cold expression.

Kal'tsit pursed her lips and did not resist.

As early as when Akado mentioned the war that destroyed Kazdel, Kal'tsit had already prepared herself to fall into the worst situation.

What an unnecessary "atonement".

The severe pain in her body and the unspeakable sense of shame almost made her faint.

He bit his lips almost until they bled, barely maintaining a trace of sanity.

This is also for Rhodes Island, for this land... She muttered to herself as if she was hypnotizing herself.

......

(2000 words of Kal'tsit's "execution" omitted here)

boom.

The office door slammed shut.

Akado left, and new souls were booked into the Dead River.

What a mottled old guy, he re-tied the tie on his suit.

......

"Dr. Kal'tsit," there was another knock on the office door, and a medical officer was outside asking.

"Don't come in," Kal'tsit said with a hoarse voice as he looked at the mess on the ground.

"There are reports of new drug developments..."

"Just leave it outside the door," she dragged her aching body and began to tidy up her clothes.

Kal'tsit looked at the bruises and scars on her skin, her eyes were as sharp as a blade, but were soon replaced by unspeakable anxiety and heaviness.

Ruthlessly plunder everything that can be plundered, and squeeze out a person's value in every aspect.

This guy who regards enslaving the world as an instinct is truly a "devil".

The spell that plunders lives and makes oneself immortal, coupled with severe oripathy and the power of the "Demon King"...it is completely impossible to recover the crown.

No, that was just the shadow of the crown.

The real source of power is within Amiya's body... Damn it, Amiya?!

Kal'tsit clenched her sleeves. Would this guy attack Amiya? !

She's only 12 years old!

Even Kal'tsit had to admit that any inheritance of royal power was accompanied by too much filth.

If Akado uses this as a threat to force Amiya to do many dirty things...the child who has made up her mind will not refuse.

One can only hope Theresa's influence on him is still there.

Kal'tsit lowered her eyes, feeling an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

*

One-sided understanding.

Akado was playing with an identity card he had taken from Kal'tsit, and was walking freely in the confidential area of ​​Rhodes Island.

Of course he knew that after what had just happened, Kal'tsit would have an extremely bad impression of him, and might even make wrong inferences.

But so what?

These are the punishments she deserves.

There is no His Majesty to exonerate her now.