The Crystal Palace Plan of the Sinner Lord

This fact made Irene feel much more at ease, at least it completely eliminated the possibility of her being abandoned.

She looked at the demon who had just come out of the cave. There was not only the blood of the robbers but also some dried blood scabs on his crimson armor. It was obvious that the demon had experienced a battle before.

From Shana's description just now, it seems that this battle is obviously not easy.

"Mr. Caesar came to you right after he killed the monster, without any delay."

"Would Mr. Caesar care about a useless person like me..."

"Of course." Shana nodded affirmatively.

She helped Irene wipe away the tears from her eyes and comforted her softly:

"Also, you are not useless. If you were really useless, Mr. Caesar would not have given you the task of delivering letters and buying potions in Bona Town. This is enough to show Mr. Caesar's trust in you."

By the way, if we really compare them.

Shana, on the contrary, felt that she was less useful than Irene.

She is useless except for being able to cast a few healing spells, and her body is very weak, not as energetic as Irene.

Caesar watched with interest as the two girls cuddled together to comfort each other.

It seems that Shana's characteristics as a pastor of the Church of Radiance have been awakened, and she has her own way of comforting people.

"Those robbers didn't do anything to you?"

Caesar walked up to Irene and looked her up and down like a scanner.

Each of these robbers was extremely vicious, and Irene was a beautiful girl. Now seeing that Irene was in good condition except for being a little frightened, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Could it be that these robbers had changed their nature?

"No, they thought I was a wizard's apprentice, so they didn't dare to touch me for the time being." Irene explained in a low voice. She didn't dare to look Caesar in the eye. She just lowered her head and came closer like a child who had done something wrong. She lowered her eyebrows and said in a gentle manner, "Mr. Caesar, I'm sorry to trouble you, but I have completed the task you asked me to do."

She handed over the potion hanging from her waist with both hands.

The bandit leader was very cautious. He did not touch her until he was sure of her identity. He did not even touch her purse and potion. When he wanted to take action, Caesar arrived just in time, so the two bottles of precious potion were saved.

"This potion on the left has a special function."

Irene glanced at the elf lady secretly. She believed that Caesar would understand what she meant after saying this.

"The one on the right is for treating bones. It's said to be very effective."

After introducing the potion, Irene returned the remaining bag of gold coins to Caesar.

"Has the letter been delivered?" Caesar played with two bottles of potion.

Although he didn't understand alchemy, he could feel the fluctuations of magic in the potion.

These two are the real deal.

Is it really enough to have only one sip of the potion used to weaken the elves?

Caesar was very skeptical about this.

"Yes." Irene nodded. "I hid behind a tree and made sure that the lady took the letter. I also saw her take it out and read it with my own eyes before I left."

"Well done." Caesar touched Irene's head.

Even though he disliked this girl because of what happened to Kate before.

But I have to say that once she submits, she is not only very well-behaved and obedient, but also does things flawlessly.

The girl was extremely surprised by Caesar's intimate behavior.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, like a kitten receiving care and love from her owner.

"Mr. Caesar, thank you for coming to save me."

"Now, I am very sure of what you said. You are my destined one?"

"You don't miss your Kate?"

"No, Kate is a jerk." Erin blushed in embarrassment. "He's not even as good as one of your toes."

She gently held Caesar's hand and let his rough fingers rest against her chest.

Just like hugging a beloved doll on a lonely night, this large palm brought her an incomparable sense of security at that moment.

[Irene's favorability has reached 100, meeting the favorability conditions! ]

This development was within Caesar's expectations.

The girl's mood fluctuated greatly after experiencing such a huge change.

Now is a great time to break through your mental defenses.

There were many accidents today, but it was safe and sound and the gains were huge.

Maxing out the favorability of the two targets is secondary.

The main thing is that he has been coveting the reward for a good impression for a long time.

If nothing goes wrong, I can get it tonight.

Chapter 47: Miss Elf, understand your position

"I am a demon who keeps my word."

Caesar handed two bottles of magic potion to Cecilia and said with a smile:

"This is what Irene bought from the town of Bona. If used together, it can effectively heal the injury on your leg."

Cersinati glanced at the potion handed to her by Caesar.

His eyes first focused on the bottle with only one sip of potion left.

Then his eyes returned to Caesar's face, as if he were looking at a fool.

"Why? You don't want to drink?"

Caesar asked in confusion: "Don't you want to run and jump freely?"

"Do you take me for a fool? You're trying to trick me with the Dark Silence Potion? I can understand you saying that another potion can repair bone injuries, but I won't drink this Dark Silence Potion!"

Cersei looked at Caesar with disdain.

This dark and silent potion is notorious in the elven world.

Any elf who has a little knowledge of the outside world knows about this potion.

This is a potion specifically used to restrict elves.

Even to make the elves willing to drink it.

Alchemists also made it into various fruit flavors.

But once you drink this potion, your body will temporarily become no different from that of an ordinary human, and your magic power will be completely restricted. In this way, the captured elves will basically be unable to escape.

Caesar couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he was exposed in public.

Little did he know that Cecilia was very familiar with this drug.

The elf lady snorted, picked up the dark silence potion and threw it away.

Fortunately, Irene next to her was quick to catch the potion.

This thing is not worth throwing away.

That’s 10 gold coins!

Cesinati looked at the bone-binding potion for a while, first she smelled it, then she licked it with her pink little tongue. Although she was not an alchemist, she had lived in the forest since she was a child and was familiar with many medicines. She had a rough idea of ​​what ingredients were in the bone-binding potion.

This potion is indeed a healing medicine for bones.

But she didn't know the side effects of the bone-binding potion.

"You still have some conscience, knowing how to heal my leg."

The elf lady glanced at Caesar proudly, then raised her head and took a gulp of wine.

Not long after taking the medicine, she felt a tingling sensation in the necrotic wound on her right leg.

This means the medicine has begun to take effect.

But before she could catch her breath.

There was an immediate burst of intense pain at the site of the wound.

"hiss--!!"

Cersinati took a deep breath and hugged her legs subconsciously.

"What kind of medicine is this? Why does it hurt so much?!"

Miss Elf rolled on the ground, wishing she could chop her legs off.

However, Caesar noticed that the wound on Cersinati's right knee had recovered from the necrotic state, and a bulge the size of a baby's head had grown there, wriggling like a heartbeat.

It is estimated that new bone and muscle tissue are growing inside.

Obviously, the elf lady had no ability to resist at this time.

Caesar's eyes rolled and he took the bottle of Dark Silence Potion from Irene's hand. While the elf lady opened her mouth to wail, he suddenly stepped forward, pinched the elf lady's chin, and then fed her the Dark Silence Potion.

"You, what are you going to do... um..."

Cersei originally wanted to spit out the potion that Caesar fed into her mouth.

But Caesar had already covered her mouth and nose with his hands.

The sharp pain in her legs made her desperately need more breath.

This means I have no choice but to swallow the dark silence potion.

After struggling for a long time, the pain in my legs gradually subsided.

Cersinati also recovered her breath and moved her leg slightly, which had returned to normal. She looked at her knee again. She had to say that the potion was effective. There was no scar left and her skin was still as smooth and bright as before. Unfortunately, she couldn't be happy at all.

The magic power is gone and no magic can be used.

My body felt limp, as if all the bones had been removed.

"Asshole, you actually fed me a weakening potion!?"

Cersei walked up to Caesar with her eyes wide open.

Although she was much shorter than Caesar, she was looking up at Caesar with angry eyes, and her momentum was not weaker at all.

"Miss Elf, I think you may not have understood the difference in status between you and me."

Caesar didn't take the elf lady's provocative look seriously.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"I can do whatever I want. You can't resist me now, Miss Elf."

Caesar's true intentions were revealed, and a hideous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before, he had been restrained towards Cersinati because he was afraid that Cersinati would use some magical means to commit suicide. But today was different from the past. Cersinati's magic power was completely lost, and the probability of her committing suicide had been reduced to the lowest. Biting her tongue to commit suicide was useless. Shana's healing skills could easily heal such a minor wound.

"If you violate me, I will kill myself. I promise."

Cesena's cold eyes were fixed on Caesar's face.

"Really?" Caesar responded with an even more indifferent look.

"Then you can give it a try, Miss Elf, and see whether you can commit suicide faster or the healing spell will work faster!"

. . .

Caesar returned to the lair with all the spoils except the corpse.

Cecilia's space ring cannot store so many corpses.

It was just a small space ring with an area of ​​one square meter.

He could only order the goblins to bring back the bodies.

During the time he was away.

Brokenfang had tied the lion demon to a wooden stake in the tribe.

When he entered the tribe for inspection, carrying the struggling and cursing elf lady, a group of goblins had already started boiling oil in a pot, and Broken Tooth was using a hook to pull out the other eyeball of the Lion Demon. In the pot next to him were already cooking the Lion Demon's limbs, one eyeball, and two ears. One more eyeball would complete the job.

At this time the lion demon was still alive, and his wails were full of energy.