Lords go left, Emperors go right

"Rebel, I only like to paint things that interest me. Traditional landscapes are too boring and not exciting enough."

Osta stood there, holding a paintbrush, looking like he was painting in a serious manner, and the models were the five beauties including Rebel. Although this gentleman prince looked focused, he gave people the impression of being serious, like a great artist. The pattern painted on the canvas in front of him was simply unbearable to look at, it was completely like a soul painter in the world, full of abstract atmosphere, just a picture scribbled casually with paint dyes, with a bit of abstract style, it felt better to draw a stick figure than this.

Rebel and the others blushed, unable to hide their shyness. From the perspective of the beauties, Osta was standing sideways while painting, and they could see the painting on the canvas in front of him. The ladies saw the soul painting clearly, and the style was unique. It felt like any one of them could paint much better than the gentleman prince. Rebel and the others accepted Osta's request and became his models, standing on a spacious rooftop similar to a catwalk, and posing in various artistic postures according to Osta's requirements for him to paint.

Legend has it that true art does not need to be covered or shy. Considering that it was the first time for these girls to audition on stage, Osta provided them with flesh-colored tape similar to Band-Aids to barely cover the three points and one line. Although it looked like there was no covering, it was more attractive and charming. At least it was better than having no equipment, and it was psychologically comforting. There was no shortage of beauties in the temporary palace. For models, Osta could find other beauties. He had another purpose for finding Rebel and the others. Taking advantage of the relaxed atmosphere during painting, the gentleman prince talked to Rebel and the others about other things.

Osta's main target is Rebel, and the other girls have basically been negotiated. Rebel's sister, Rebel, will cooperate as long as her sister has no objection. Ingrid and Edmona also look at the attitude of their boss Rebel. They originally intended to accept the amnesty. Kelly's personal qualifications are relatively low among these ladies, so important decisions naturally have to be in line with the predecessors. As long as the gentleman prince convinces Rebel and takes care of that beauty, the other beauties at the scene will follow suit and surrender.

Rebel's position was no longer so firm, mainly because of the special atmosphere. She couldn't be serious at all. She was a model for the other party, standing in the middle, the most conspicuous C position, so it was hard not to be shy. Fortunately, Osta's painting skills were too bad, and what he drew was simply a soul painting. If his painting skills were a little better, like Osger, the eighth prince of the Obelisk Empire, and his human body sketches were so vivid and lifelike, Rebel and the others would probably be too shy to raise their heads.

This kind of body art existed in the prehistoric civilization period in this different world. It is very likely that it was the culture brought by the previous generations of time travelers in the prehistoric civilization period. With the destruction of prehistoric civilization, this art has been lost for many years. Under the leadership of Osta, a later time traveler, it has been revived to a certain extent. It can be regarded as a new form of Renaissance. The Gentleman Prince is already very familiar with Rebel's situation and has mastered most of the relevant personal information, including Rebel's personality preferences, and even private information such as measurements. All of this relevant personal information was provided by Rebel and others before Rebel arrived. Rebel probably hasn't realized that her sister Rebel and her trusted subordinates Ingrid and Edmona completely betrayed their sister and boss to the other side without her knowledge. The Rebel family only has her and her sister Rebel. If Osta wants to persuade them to surrender, he only needs to seize the weakness of his sister, and the difficulty will be reduced a lot, until the lowest level

"Your Highness Osta, I cannot negotiate with you alone now. As for how to answer you about the negotiations, Lord Danfort needs to come forward in person. He has the qualifications, but I do not have the authority. Please ask someone else..."

"Rebel, you may not know this yet, but you have been fired by your former boss. You no longer need to serve Earl Denfort."

"Your Highness Aosta, you...what do you mean by this? Are you kidding me?"

"Rebel, I'm not kidding. I'm serious. These newspapers are supervised by the Lord of the Principality of Dennis. They can't contain false news."

"I was transferred from my post and Ivan took over. How could this happen? There must be some misunderstanding. Your Highness Osta, I have to go back and confirm the situation in Danpela City. Please allow me to..."

"Rebel, I'm sorry, I can't agree to this request. You should know that if you go back this time, you may never come back. In that case, you might as well stay with me. At least you can guarantee your personal safety."

"Sister, you can't leave. Danpela City is a trap. If you're gone, what am I going to do alone? People don't agree."

Osta provided several newspapers that his intelligence personnel had obtained from the capital of the Principality of Dennis, the city of Danpela. The latest decree of Lord Denfert was prominently displayed on the front page of the newspaper. This order was to make a temporary personnel adjustment to the command level of the border defense zone, transferring the former supreme commander, Lady Rebel, back to Danpela City to wait for orders, reassigning her position, and planning to send her to Denver Port as the port garrison commander. At the same time, Ivan, one of Rebel's five generals, was appointed as the new supreme commander to replace Rebel.

These newspapers were supervised by the Lord's Mansion of the Principality of Denforst. They were highly official and directly managed, and basically would not be forged. This order was undoubtedly true, without forgery, and its authority was unquestionable. Changing commanders during wartime was a taboo. This manipulation of promotion in public and demotion in private could not be hidden from Osta's eyes. "Wise General" Ivan was a deserter himself. He was originally the commander of the Gorenz Fortress. When the fortress was breached by the army commanded by the "Black Witch" Natasha, Ivan slipped away. That guy fled back to the capital of the Principality of Denforst, Danpela City, and was charged with desertion. He was not sent to a military court, but was promoted instead. Combined with the various rumors about Rebel in the rear area before, and the gossip that slandered her for surrendering to the enemy, Osta roughly deduced that there was something not clearly stated in the new decree in the newspaper. Ivan escaped sanctions by betraying his former superior.

Rebel also roughly understood the original intention of the transfer order, but she herself was unwilling to admit it. Ivan was once the trusted staff of this beauty, and one of the five generals under her. Even though he fled when the Golenz Fortress was breached and became a deserter, Rebel kept in mind the old friendship and did not disclose his desertion crime to the public. She insisted that he was a member of the five generals who died on the battlefield like the old general Kemal, the "Sky Bow", and fought to the last moment in the fortress and died gloriously. Who knew that the other party not only did not appreciate it, but also bit back, slandering Rebel for collaborating with the enemy before the war and even perjury. This behavior made Rebel very disappointed. When she first sent her sister Rebes to negotiate, she planned to stick to the end when the negotiations were fruitless. The negotiation was also a delaying tactic and a temporary expedient. There was no idea or plan to collaborating with the enemy at all.

Rebeth was afraid that her sister would be impulsive and run away suddenly. After the girl exchanged glances with Caris, the two cute little girls squatted down quickly, one on the left and one on the right, and hugged Rebeth's slender white legs to prevent her from leaving. Ingrid and Edmona also came over tacitly, standing on Rebeth's left and right, holding her hands. After Rebeth came to her senses, her expression was a little embarrassed. Her sister Rebeth and others seemed to be determined to stand on the side of Osta and join forces with the gentleman prince to prevent Rebeth from leaving.

Osta's painting was temporarily finished, and he invited the models to relax on the sofa in the rest area. When Rebel looked at the clothes rack, she found that the hanger had been secretly moved away by the gentleman prince. Now, they were 100% unable to leave. The original work clothes, the full set of brown military uniforms, from inside to outside, were put away by the opposite side. What style of work clothes they wanted to wear and whether they could wear them was decided by Osta, and these ladies had no choice.

After Rebel and the others sat down on the soft leather sofa, Osta asked the maids on standby in the temporary palace to bring fresh fruits and delicious juice drinks to treat Rebel. To show his sincerity, Osta tasted them first to prove that he did not add anything strange to the fruits or juice. After seeing Osta's sincerity, Rebel and the others could not pretend to ignore it, so they could only start to taste the carefully selected fruit platters and drinks.

"Rebel, you are now a collaborator with the enemy. You have come to my side. You don't need to care about the transfer order from the other side."

"Your Highness Aosta, most of the families and relatives of the border guards are in Danpela City, the capital of the principality. Even if I surrender and order them to surrender, they will most likely not accept this order."

"Rebel, the Dranges Mountains are surrounded by my army. It doesn't matter whether they surrender or not. As long as you guys are here, I will have made a profit. When the time comes, I will give a secret order to the commander-in-chief, General Omlai, to send troops to attack Danpela City through a detour."

"Rebel, wait until my army captures Danpela City. By then, the defenders here will have nothing to worry about and can freely decide whether to surrender. As for the newly appointed General Ivan, I can bet with you that he is 100% afraid to come here to take over the position."

"Your Highness Osta, I no longer have the authority to command, and there is no value in staying."

"Rebel, what nonsense are you talking about? I still need to study painting, so I can't do without you models. You just stay here with your sister and subordinates. When the battle of the Principality of Danforth is over, you can continue to hold your original position. This is my promise."

"Your Highness Aosta, I understand."

After Osta's appeasement policy, Rebel finally couldn't refuse this gentle recruitment invitation and accepted Osta's opinion. She had been fired by her former boss, the current lord of the Duchy of Danforst, Earl Denfort, who used the method of promotion in name only and demotion in reality. Even if Rebel wanted to continue to be loyal to the Duchy of Danforst, she no longer had the power and her position was removed. Earl Denfort's mysterious manipulation directly led to Rebel jumping to the enemy camp, and defection became a fact. The rumors that have been circulating for a long time have also been confirmed. If the "Night Witch" Kavna, the third most powerful person in the Duchy, was still in office, this situation would be prevented from happening. Unfortunately, Kavna herself has defected to Osta's side, and no one has come out to stop it.

Osta had no shortage of models around him, and there were quite a lot of beauties to choose from. After confirming that Rebel and the others had accepted the recruitment and surrendered, Osta gave a hint to Chris beside him. The stunning beauty with silver hair and silver eyes nodded in understanding, and left in small steps to go to the quartermaster department to help Rebel and the others customize new work clothes, the female military uniforms of the military attachés of the Obelisk Empire. The work clothes that Rebel and the others had originally worn would not be used in the future, after all, they had switched to a new camp, so they did not need to be discarded. A certain gentleman prince would keep them as special collections, which could be regarded as part of the spoils of war.

The new imperial military uniforms, including the complete set of inner and outer garments, when Osta was the model, he measured the body proportions and measurements of the ladies at close range, and the approximate size was clear, so he could customize the new uniforms for the female military attachés of the Obelisk Imperial Army for these ladies. As for the style of the underwear, it was up to Osta's preferences and personal interests to choose. These new subordinates had no way to refuse, and what they wore was clearly arranged by Osta. The previous outfits were definitely not usable, and there was no going back to the past. If they defected, they could just change their epaulettes. The gentleman prince would not lower the military ranks of these beauties. Whatever rank and position they had in the Principality of Dennis, they would still have the same rank and position on his side.

The granting of high-level military ranks requires reporting to the Obelisk Empire Military Department for approval, and some high-level military ranks even require the Emperor of the Empire to personally hold an awarding ceremony and be on site to present them. Osta was too bothered and was smart enough to not use the Obelisk Empire's military rank system. The gentleman prince implemented a new military rank system designed by him in the Blomfield area, directly skipping the process of reporting to the Obelisk Empire Military Department. Anyway, this is Osta's territory, his personal territory, and the main members of the army are also clan members from the local primitive tribes, which is different from the source of the Obelisk Empire Army. This gentleman prince probably didn't expect that when he implemented the new military rank system, the Blomfield area was inadvertently one step closer to independence.

At this time, Rebel and the others suddenly felt inexplicably sleepy, and their eyelids became heavier and sank uncontrollably. It turned out that the things they had just tasted, those carefully selected fruit platters and drinks, really did contain mysterious sleeping potions. Osta asked the "mechanical angel" Salia for help in advance. With the help of super black technology, the sleeping pills and tranquilizers developed by this beautiful tribe leader are so precise that they can be targeted at gender. They are ineffective for gentlemen, but only have miraculous effects on human ladies. Osta took the lead in tasting, and of course there was no problem, as he was not the target of the effect. The ladies were caught off guard and fell directly. Before they fell into a coma, their last memory was fixed on the handsome face of a gentleman prince, with a smug smile on his face.

When Rebel and the others woke up, they opened their eyes again and found themselves in a new place, a bedroom with a gorgeous layout and decoration. It should be Aosta's private bedroom. After all, she was a member of the imperial family, so she had to pay attention to her living environment. It was a matter of the empire's reputation, so she couldn't be careless. These beauties were now fully nude and in an attractive posture. The last bit of cloth that got in the way, the flesh-colored band-aid, had disappeared, and the tape had been taken off by the opposite side, so no secrets could be hidden. The beauty of her whole body was in full view, and you could see it all.

"Your Highness Aosta, what are you doing..."

"Rebel, you guys should have a good rest and don't think too much."

"Your Highness Aosta, we don't even have pajamas now..."

"Rebel, sleeping naked is very comfortable. You will know once you try it, and you will get used to it in the future."

"From now on, Your Highness Aosta, you wait..."

"Rebel, you should know these girls. Come and catch up!"

The beauties in that bedroom were not only Rebel and the others, but also the beauties who had surrendered before. The three famous sword beauties of the Principality of Dennis, who were known as the "Three Phantom Swordsmen", were called "Blue Sword Shadow" Jialan, "White Sword Shadow" Irina, and "Purple Sword Shadow" Julia. The former senior members of the Combat Magician Corps of the Gorenz Fortress garrison, "Guiyan" Angelica, "Fengwu" Rolanda, "Caiyan" Edina, and "Nuanlei" Benia. And the three juniors who graduated from the same school as "Qinglong" Ingrid. "Zhixing" Shakina, "Jinxing" Ceciara, and "Fuxing" Brianna. These beauties had already had close physical contact with Osta, and had many in-depth and simple exchanges at a negative distance. They surrendered physically and mentally, and from the inside out, they became the shape of the master, obeying the gentleman prince's words and never disobeying Osta's orders, even if they were strange, such as requests for suicide, they would execute them without hesitation.

Rebel and the others soon lost the ability to move freely, and were controlled by their best friends who had fallen first. On the oversized special bed, "Pure White Sword Shadow" Kellys was lying on her back, face up. On the left and right sides, "Dark Blue Sword Shadow" Jialan and "Dark White Sword Shadow" Irina were lying on their sides, pressing towards the middle, close to Kellys. In the front was "Dark Purple Sword Shadow" Julia, who was pressing Kellys face down from above. Kellys blushed, unable to hide her shyness. Her face was red and hot. Looking at her best friends who were so close, almost touching each other's face, she didn't know what to do for a while. Both sides could hear each other's heartbeats, and when they touched each other's white and delicate skin, they could feel the softness and silkiness, as well as the amazing elasticity. The atmosphere became particularly ambiguous for a while.

"Kelis, don't be nervous. We won't do anything rash. We're just chatting with you. Just treat it as a private conversation in the boudoir."

"Jia Lan, you don't have to do this if you want to chat."

"The master told us to take good care of you and not to get too close to you. If you run away, we will..."

"Irina, I don't even have a piece of clothing, how can I escape... Wait, did you just call His Highness Aosta the master?"

"Yes, we are already His Highness's people. There is nothing wrong with calling him master. You can join us."

"I...I'm thinking...Stop, Julia, stop tickling..."

On the other side, the situation of "Blue Dragon" Ingrid was similar to that of Kellys. She was also controlled by three schoolgirls. She was also lying face up. On the left and right sides were "Gold Star" Ceciara and "Lucky Star" Brianna. They squeezed in the middle and pressed against Ingrid. In the front was "Smart Star" Shakina, who pressed Ingrid face down from above. These schoolgirls were not very powerful, but they had the advantage in numbers. Ingrid could not fight four feet with two fists, so she could only lie down obediently. She could not use force against the younger generation, so she was helpless against the siege of the schoolgirls.

"Senior Ingrid, the master previously took the three of us..."

"Bryanna, didn't His Highness Osta use force..."

"Senior Ingrid, we are here voluntarily. It has nothing to do with the master."

"Cesia, let's change the subject..."

"Senior Ingrid, other topics are boring, let's just talk about this."

"Junior Sakina, your face is too close. I...I'll just listen to you."

The most strictly controlled beauty was "Ice Blade" Edmona. This beauty was lying on her back, posing in a "big" posture, and was held down by a senior member of the former Golenz Fortress garrison combat magician corps. "Guiyan" Angelica and "Fengwu" Rolanda were on the left and right sides of the upper part, holding down one of Edmona's hands respectively. "Caiyan" Edina and "Nuanlei" Beniya were on the left and right sides of the lower part, also holding down one of Edmona's legs respectively. As a combat profession, the beauty never thought that one day, she would be controlled by a magic profession in a close situation. Edmona's face was blushing, and she looked shy and blushing. She had lost her usual calmness and could not maintain her usual calm style. Her hands and feet were held down by other girlfriends and companions, and she could not move at all.

"Angelica, Rolanda, the one you were loyal to before was not Ivan..."

"Sister Edmona, that is in the past. Now, everything we have belongs only to the master."

"Edina, Benia, can you please... I won't run away."

"Sister Edmona, we are just giving you another massage. We have no ill intentions."

"Wait, that's not how massage works..."

"Sister Edmona, this is the massage technique taught by the master himself. All the previous ones were wrong."

Rebel looked at her female subordinates, all of whom were completely controlled by their best friends, and there was no way to discuss countermeasures with them. Rebel threw herself directly into her sister's arms, refused to leave, buried her chest and face, and kept rubbing against her, looking like a cute cat. The two sisters are currently self-producing and self-selling, helping each other internally, and there is no need for other sisters to interfere for the time being. Rebel has completely surrendered, and she just didn't give up the first kill. She knows her sister very well, and is afraid that Rebel will not understand, so she keeps persuading her, guarding against her own sister who may not be able to think it through for a while and may make an extreme choice like dying to prove her determination.

"Sister, you don't have to stick so close to me. I won't go back."

"Sister, I'm worried unless you go with them. Next time, I'll go with His Highness..."

"Sister, your suggestion is too..."

"Sister, you didn't have a good relationship with anyone in the Principality before, so why can't you choose His Highness?"

"I...I need to think about it...Sister, please give me some time."

"No, sister, if you hesitate, then I will have to help the master and do it to you..."

Rebel looked at Rebes with a firm expression, and finally stopped refutation and tacitly agreed with her sister's statement. In addition to this beauty, other beauties at the scene, including her sister Rebes, had bathed with the gentleman prince in the bathroom before, and they were honest with each other. They saw the other's strong capital and strong physique with their own eyes, and they were already tempted. Rebel just didn't have the opportunity to see him, and after seeing the other's magic weapon, she might also be tempted and change her attitude.

At this time, Osta returned to the studio and was about to pack up the easel. He suddenly found that there was a thick black and white jumpsuit hanging in the empty storage space next to the easel. The top of this set of equipment was mainly black, and the design style was formal office dress and work clothes. The bottom was a long skirt with a white background and black buttons. Next to it was a pair of black high boots, a beautiful blue silk scarf, and a pair of dark purple cotton warm socks, as well as a set of pure gold, gorgeous style special underwear. This set of special inner armor with exquisite workmanship, the top and bottom are all made of pure gold wire. Whether it can keep warm or not, it is completely luxurious, showing the luxurious atmosphere of the local tyrants, and has a unique and unique beauty.

Judging from a purple fan scattered on the ground, Osta was basically sure that the owner of these clothes was Miss Frennie. The daughter of the Fordalen family, who came from a business family, had the financial resources to dress so extravagantly. Of course, the gentleman prince could guess by only looking at the size ratio of the underwear and using it as a reference for comparison. After all, sizes above E were easy to identify.

Frennie had already come to the model runway, standing where Rebel and the others had been. The young lady's figure was not inferior to Rebel's at all, and the two were almost on par. It would not be out of place for her to be an artistic model. The young lady was obviously much better than the former in terms of daily maintenance. Her complexion was fair and limpid, giving people a crystal clear beauty. After hearing Osta's footsteps approaching from afar, Frennie turned around, and her seductive figure and curvy body curves were clearly visible. Frennie's face was relatively calm, and she was not too shy.

This is the art room, which is filled with a large number of white jade human sculptures, all of which are works of art. There is no need to be shy about art. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Frennie did not even ask a gentleman prince for a few light-colored Band-Aids like Rebel and the others did. She herself has long recognized that truly elegant and beautiful art does not need to be covered up, and mosaics, lighting, fog, etc. are all unnecessary operations.

"Frennie, why are you here? Didn't I arrange a room for you?"

"Your Highness Osta, Lady Yulia asked me to come here, saying that you are short of models. What's the matter? Are you no longer needed? It seems that I came at the wrong time."

"No, Frennie, you're here at the right time. Stand passively, be a little more natural, and raise your head..."

"Your Highness Osta, I know the commander of the Denver Harbor garrison. We have some business dealings. That guy is not firm in his stance, so maybe I can persuade him to rebel."

"Frennie, you know so many people, are they just ordinary relationships?"

"Of course, Your Highness Aosta, you are special. Apart from you, I have ordinary relationships with other gentlemen, and only have business dealings with them."

"I will consider your suggestion. Frennie, we can talk more in depth about cooperation."

Frennie's frank attitude finally dispelled Osta's concerns. The other party was still open and unreserved, so it shouldn't be a business trap. If a business that loses one's life can be considered a routine, then it is obviously a loss-making type. After Yulia's secret "guidance", the daughter finally "got it". The eldest lady knew the key "wealth code" when asking Osta for help and requesting cooperation.

Osta's painting skills were so poor that he thought the job was done with just a few casual strokes. He personally picked up Frannie, carried her in a princess-like manner, and took her to a more private single dressing room in the art studio, where he secretly negotiated with her some secret deals and matters concerning the Port of Denver.

Chapter 87: The Dark Battle of Corinth City (Part 2)

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The neighbor on the eastern border of the Bloomfield region in the Central Continent, in the Principality of Dennis, not far from the capital of the Principality, the city of Colind, was a peaceful town that suddenly suffered a change. The originally bustling town became dead silent overnight, so quiet that there was no sound at all, which made people feel inexplicably depressed. The total population of the city was tens of thousands, and the change happened overnight. Almost no one survived. The residents of the city were brutally murdered by evil creatures. The town has become a dead city. Many bodies of the victims can be seen on the streets. The deaths were extremely tragic. There was no complete body, no complete body left, incomplete limbs, blood plasma and brain matter everywhere, and the method was simply inhumane. Even the demons and orcs have not done this for many years.

The witch Heleti and the blood witch Lilixia commanded their respective monster armies, an army of undead creatures such as skeletons, zombies and ghosts. Ignoring the danger, they went straight into the city. They searched the town and encountered a monster with a different appearance in the mansion of the mayor of Colind. The disgusting humanoid monster frog man had a hostage in his hand and might be the only survivor in the city. After some negotiations, the monster frog man finally agreed reluctantly and accepted the deal. It was it that proposed the deal and it was difficult to overturn it.

The controlled beauty let out a sigh of relief, and the frogman's finger almost pressed down, about 1cm apart. Heleti and Lilixia locked onto the opponent and kept staring at the monster, so the frogman didn't dare to force it down. At that time, the two sides competed in speed, and the monster frogman's chance of winning was not as good as the opponent, and he might have his hand cut off on the spot. Just when the two sides were about to hand over, Heleti and Lilixia suddenly attacked the monster. The frogman monster didn't want to cooperate at first, but Heleti and Lilixia brought a large number of dark followers and undead, and each of them had a large group of subordinates around them, and they were so imposing that the frogman was forced to compromise and make peace with the opponent. If a fight really broke out, except for the two witches, the other witch subordinates present would not be able to beat the frogman in a one-on-one fight. However, the witches did not give the frogman a one-on-one opportunity and directly surrounded him.

Heleti and Lilixia attacked at the same time, at an extremely fast speed, and quickly generated an energy sword in their hands, similar to the feeling of a lightsaber. The most obvious difference between the two energy lightsabers is the color, which is related to the energy attribute of the summoner. Heleti summoned a black dark energy sword, and Lilixia summoned a blood-red blood energy sword. The monster frog man never thought that the other party would dare to attack him in person and break the contract so quickly. He was caught off guard and his two strange hands and three-fingered arms were directly cut off, and both arms were broken at the same time.

The frog monster itself was extremely poisonous. After its arms were cut off, the blood that spurted out was all green and had a strong smell of decay. Wherever the blood touched, it was like being corroded by strong acid. Heleti and Lilixia raised their feet at the same time and kicked the frog monster hard. Under the huge force, the big guy was kicked several meters away and stopped when he hit the wall behind him, almost embedded in it. The frog monster originally opened its mouth and planned to spit out strong acid to melt the snow-white lamb that was traded out. If it couldn't get it, it would destroy it.

With the tacit cooperation of Heleti and Lilixia, the frog monster's attempt failed. The two witches quickly grabbed the trapped hostages and pulled them away with the chair, avoiding the opponent's dying counterattack and the strong acid attack. The captured beauty looked at the carpet not far in front of her, which had been dissolved by the special saliva spit out by the frog monster. She had a subtle expression on her face and turned pale with fear. If it had been a little later, she would have really died. After surviving the disaster, the beautiful woman changed her view of Heleti and Lilixia. As witches, they actually rescued people, which was really unexpected.

"You...you actually started a fight...we clearly had an agreement..."

"We only talk to real monsters, so forget about you, a fake one."

"Fake, I am the real one..."

"Don't pretend. You can't control a power that doesn't belong to you."

"You do this, Mr...."

"It's finally quiet now."

The frogman monster soon revealed its true form. Its entire body seemed to be vaporizing and evaporating, emitting waves of pale smoke and making a sizzling sound. When the smoke dissipated, the monster completely melted, just like a snowman encountering direct sunlight, rapidly heating up and dissolving. A pool of pale green corpse water with an unpleasant, pungent smell and a human skeleton could be seen at the site. The frogman was originally a human, but was modified by some evil creature and became that creepy appearance after being demonized. With the defeat and the dissipation of power, the true appearance became clear at a glance.

The distance between Kolind and Danpela, the capital of the Principality of Dennis, is not far. The news that the townspeople and the entire city were massacred will soon reach Danpela. At most one day, the witches have little time to investigate. They have to retreat before the follow-up human troops come to investigate to avoid the embarrassment of not being able to explain themselves after encountering them, which will affect the action plan of their ally Aosta. After the battle, the two witches stepped forward and put the trapped beauty down from the chair. The beauty did not dare to act rashly and had no idea of ​​escaping. Even if the flax thick thread was untied, the beauty was still in her original posture. In her naked state, she could not outrun the opponent at all. The opponent also had a large group of monsters and helpers. If she really escaped, Heleti and Lilixia would not need to let go personally. Their subordinates would come forward and easily catch her back.

The controlled beauty was in a dilemma before, not knowing how to choose. Behind her was the terrifying frog monster. Not far in front of her were two fully armed witches equipped with black magic armor. There were also subordinates following them, a large group of undead, skeleton soldiers, zombies, and ghosts. Both sides were not human. The beauty, who was caught in the middle, wanted to die, but she couldn't do it herself. The distance was too close, and it was impossible to bite her tongue to commit suicide. The frog monster's strange tongue would quickly stretch in and force the process. At that time, it would be difficult to escape the humiliation in advance. Seeing that the opponent's finger was about to press down and make a special magic mark, the beauty no longer hesitated and tried her best. Anyway, she was going to die anyway. It was much better to die at the hands of the demons than to be played with by the monsters and humiliated and killed. From the voices of Heleti and Lilixia, it could be heard that they were girls, definitely better than the monster frog behind her.

"You...you are going to..."

"You have heterochromatic eyes, and you have a talent for practicing evil arts. Are you interested in becoming a follower of darkness?"

"I...I can't betray the human race..."

"That disgusting frog monster was also a human before, and he changed into this appearance for power. We are much more formal than it. After gaining power, we will not have the negative effect of becoming ugly."

"But if someone finds out, I will..."

"As long as we don't get discovered, it will be fine. If you don't join us, there will be no other living people in this town. Those people don't dare to cause trouble to the monsters, so they can only find someone from their own tribe to take the blame. You should understand what we mean."

Under the persuasion of the witch Heleti and the blood witch Lilixia, this beauty with heterochromatic eyes soon knew what to choose. The city of Colind was almost completely destroyed, and even if there were survivors, they would be blamed and sacrificed directly to the gods. In most human countries, heterochromatic eyes are regarded as alternatives, symbols of evil power, and all kinds of destruction. This lady, because of her heterochromatic eyes, has suffered various discriminations since she was a child. Fortunately, she is from the city lord's mansion and the illegitimate daughter of the lord, so she has basic survival guarantees.

The lord and his wife did not like this illegitimate daughter of a different kind. They arranged her in the lord's mansion just to avoid losing face if outsiders saw her. It was a cover-up. There seemed to be another purpose for keeping this young lady and raising her up. Because of the accident of the evil creature's invasion, the plan was not implemented. In fact, heterochromatic eyes are just a physique that is easier to master multiple magics, and it has little to do with evil magic. The tradition has been passed down for too long, and no one dared to overturn it later, and they did not want to risk triggering the authority to question it.

After a dark deal, the surviving young lady signed a dark contract with the two witches, and the city of Corinde was soon shrouded in a black fog. After waiting for the black fog to dissipate, the high-ranking officials of the Principality of Dennis, who received the news, sent an army of more than 10,000 people to check the situation. After the reinforcements arrived, their expressions changed from nervous to embarrassed. Many people had reported that there was an undead disaster in Corinde City. When they arrived, they could not see any changes at all. The streets of the town were bustling with people, as lively as usual. There was still residual clean water on the streets, which might have not evaporated after the streets were cleaned before.

"Captain, do you want to go into the city and take a look?"

"Look at your ass, isn't this obvious? They actually lied and made me go for nothing. When I go back, I'll throw all those people who reported the abnormalities into jail. If they don't pay the fine, they'll be locked up for a week or two to wake up."

"Captain, how do we report back?"

"Just say it was a drunk causing trouble, talking nonsense, and speaking drunken words to us."

The support troops saw that everything was normal in the town, so they didn't even enter the city gate. They stood outside and looked around before leaving. The officer in charge led them away, cursing, probably because he felt that he was being fooled. However, those residents were not living people, but undead created by necromancy. The only real living person in the city was the young lady. She stood close to the city gate and observed secretly. She was relieved when she saw the investigating army retreat halfway. The witch Heleti and the blood witch Lilixia stood not far behind this beauty.

"You are indeed talented. This is your first time using necromancy, and you are able to control thousands of people at the same time. That's already very powerful."

"Lady Heleti, Lady Lilishia, I'm afraid the town's affairs won't last long."

"It won't take long for this country to...you should make arrangements. Our important allies and partners will be here soon."

Chapter 87: Denver Harbor City Under the Undercurrent (Part 2)

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