Witch Monastery

What? Before they set out on the expedition, she specially seduced a Minotaur captain of the guard: and the latter naturally could not resist her temptation and told her everything they were going to do.

She also learned the other party's general plan, and at the moment, the result of this invasion is close to a lose-lose situation, with the Mountain Purifier Alliance winning a bloody battle?

Very good, then in this way, the forces of both sides have suffered a heavy blow. This situation will be very beneficial to either of their masters in the future...

With this thought in mind, she took advantage of the fact that the Tauren were either resting or celebrating and no one was paying attention to her, and she sneaked outside alone, behind an uninhabited rock wall.

After confirming that there was no one around, she began to cast a spell, sending three short messages in a row to report the general background and subsequent impact of the whole incident to her current master, Montbolt.

Although short message spell is a third-level spell, the amount of information it can transmit at a time is limited. In order to make things clear, she had to report it in three times.

The advantage of this spell is that for every message it sends, the other party can also send a reply. Therefore, Monpot can also reply to her three messages.

After sending the message, she waited anxiously. Fortunately, Mompot didn't keep his agent waiting for long. In less than ten minutes, he replied to her message.

He first praised Ines's work ability, and then told her to be extra careful and continue to find out the movements of this group of people, especially the specific location of the settlement, so that he could launch a targeted attack.

He also said that his great plan was about to be completed and he would launch a full-scale attack soon. If she could successfully find the specific locations of some tribes, then his plan would be twice as effective with half the effort!

Although Monport did not say what his plan was, through inquiring from the Mountain Cleaners Alliance, she has basically figured out what this guy's purpose is.

Wake up the burrowing demon insects, and then use them as vanguards to wreak havoc and kill people in these mountains and even in Liberl Harbor, thereby grabbing a large number of souls!

What a good plan. However, now that I already know your purpose, there is no way I can let you enjoy this spiritual feast alone!

She sneered in her heart, then took out her dimensional bag, took out a short piece of thin copper wire, a few red crystals and a small bottle of blood, and began to set up a small altar on the ground.

Short messaging also has its own limitations. Its reliability is only reflected in the transmission within the same world. If the message is sent to other worlds, there is a certain probability of distortion.

And Ines' mistress, another powerful demon lord, is currently in another world, on a certain layer of the Abyss.

In order to ensure the accuracy of her reports, she must first build a small altar to achieve stable communication with her mistress.

But she didn't realize that she had been staying here for a little too long.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind. Ines was startled, turned around, and smiled awkwardly: "Ah, it's Miss Adele. I'm fine, I'm just strolling around."

As she said this, her hands moved as fast as the wind to quickly collect all the materials for the altar.

Standing behind her was the future successor of the Faun tribe, the daughter of Madam Willow, a young Faun with pink fur, Adele Willow.

Looking at the strange movements of this "female minotaur", the young girl narrowed her eyes, slightly wrinkled her pretty eyebrows, and there was a light flashing in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

Ines' heart immediately rose to her throat, her hands clenched slightly, and there was murderous intent in her eyes.

If this girl really discovered her true identity, she would have no choice but to kill her and wipe out the root of the problem!

She believed she had the ability to kill the other person instantly without causing any noise. The only problem was how to deal with the body afterwards and how to cover up the incident...

As she thought about this, she saw Adele's frown suddenly spread out in front of her: "You can't stand the atmosphere either, so you came out to get some fresh air?"

Ines was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Ah, yes, although I have been in the tribe for a long time, I still feel that I am out of place. The women of the Gaoling tribe seem to dislike me a little bit..."

As she said this, she sighed, twisted her waist slightly, straightened her chest and raised her head, exposing her exaggerated body lines to Adele's eyes.

The latter looked at her, then looked down at her own thin body. Although she knew that the other party was a minotaur, she still felt an urge to fight him to the death.

Damn it! Why is there so many big breasts in this world but I am the only one with such a flat breast?

Taking a deep breath, Adele decided to ignore this situation: "Me too. Whenever men achieve a tiny victory, they will brag about themselves as if they are the only ones in the world, as if nothing can be done without them..."

As she said this, the corners of her mouth slightly widened, and she uttered a disdainful sound: "Oh, man!"

Ines looked at her and thought, isn't this a good thing? The more vain they are, the more likely they are to be controlled by you. All you need to do is pretend to admire them and flatter them a little bit, and they will be willing to let you control them...

"Not to mention, they also drank and smoked that kind of tobacco. I really couldn't stand that atmosphere, so I sneaked out by myself." Adele said, "Instead of staying there with

It would be better for them to practice their magic more."

After a pause, she looked straight at Inès and said, "I'm going to go to the river to practice my newly learned fifth-ring spell, 'Anti-Living Shield'. Do you want to come with me?"

Inès quickly shook her head and smiled awkwardly: "I can't cast spells... but the five-ring spell sounds amazing!"

Adele shook her head: "It's no big deal. In fact, I have already mastered several fifth-ring spells, but the sixth ring is still a long way off. Maybe this is it for the rest of my life."

"Since you don't want to come, I'll leave by myself."

Having said that, she turned around, with her back to Inès, and walked away as if she was defenseless.

Inès' eyes flickered, but thinking of the effect of the spell she mentioned, she finally lowered her head and suppressed that bold idea.

She was unwilling to take the gamble. If Adele really knew the spell "Anti-Living Shield", then she would have no chance of killing her instantly.

The price of being exposed would be eternal damnation. The angry Ilarod and Willow Greenvine would definitely kill her, and even her soul might not have a chance to escape...

She didn't dare to gamble, so she chose to let it go.

At this time, in Monpot's lair.

His hippo-like plump lower body was still immersed in the blood pool, and his lizard-like thick tail was gently swaying behind him, stirring the blood pool back and forth. His pair of deformed and thin dragon wings were tucked on his back, showing that he would not easily spread these wings.

His upper body, which was no different from that of an ordinary demon, was now half submerged in blood. However, his two strong arms did not hold any weapons at the moment, but instead made a strange gesture like a wizard, invoking the power of magic.

His eyes were closed, his face was serious, and he was muttering something with his bloody mouth, casting a spell.

In fact, he was actually reading the message that Ines passed to him and replying. Finally, after receiving the message completely, the Lord of the Abyss opened his eyes and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, humans are really stupid." He muttered to himself, and the thick, tentacle-like beard on his chin was trembling. "Then wait, wait for the great Monbot to bring you this grand destruction!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

He laughed wildly, and the piercing sound echoed in the empty cave. As he laughed wildly, the blood pool he was soaking in began to bubble up, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air. Any mortal who walked into the cave would be nauseated.

As the blood pool boiled, the entire cave began to tremble. Countless dust fell from the top of the cave, and an earthquake was about to come. However, there was no tension or fear in Monbot's eyes, and his voice became more excited!

"Come on, run wildly, be angry, great Shude Meier, the burrowing demon insects that have been sleeping for a thousand years!" He roared, waving his arms, as if celebrating the birth of something, "Use your great power to destroy these hypocritical castles of mortals! Let them be exposed in the wilderness and help me complete this grand slaughter!"

Chapter 299 True: Backdoor

Huo Sang and the others were naturally unaware of what was happening in the mountains. He was still immersed in the pressure of "marriage" as An Nuo said, and felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, even a little breathless.

Although he had walked out of Anno's tent, he still felt a heavy pressure on his heart. He let out a long breath, turned around and went into Heidi's tent, ready to talk to them about the next arrangements, when he saw Heidi sitting on the blanket, hugging her knees, and seemed to be in a bad mood, while Celine was hugging her shoulders and comforting her softly.

Hawthorne then sat over and hugged her plump body: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unhappy?"

Heidi shook her head in frustration. Beside her, Celine forced a smile and said, "Nothing... Master, you don't look too well either. Are you worried about something?"

She quickly changed the subject, not wanting Hawthorne to worry about such a trivial matter.

"Yeah." Hawthorne sighed, "I just talked to An Nuo in the tent for a while, and now I feel very stressed."

Heidi looked up, her eyes lit up as if she saw the sun: "What did she say to you?"

She also understood some human habits. She knew that young men and women could be extremely passionate and sweet when they were in love, but they could also quickly develop conflicts, put pressure on each other, and then break up...

At this moment, she seemed to see An Nuo turning away, and she was still the only special girl around Hawthorne...

"Speaking of marriage," Hawthorne said sullenly, "Annuo is already considering it, but to be honest, I'm not prepared at all..."

Proposal!

Heidi's heart trembled immediately: "So... you agree?"

Hawthorne scratched his head: "Well... That's why I'm under a lot of pressure. After all, marriage is not a matter of two people, but a matter of two families... Hey? Heidi? Heidi, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Heidi threw herself into his arms, crying silently, and her tears soon soaked Hawthorne's clothes. On the side, Celine, with a helpless look on her face, comforted her softly: "It's okay, even if the master is really married, he won't treat us differently..."

Now Hawthorne understood why Heidi was sad.

, was most sensitive to his mood changes, and could feel the fact that he and An Nuo were getting closer and closer...

Helplessly, he put his arms around her shoulders, held her whole body in his arms, and said softly like coaxing a baby: "It's okay, even if we get married, I am first and foremost the master of the monastery..."

He said this, trying to comfort her. At the other end of the tent, Nidalee looked gloating.

Ever since she discovered that Qi'annuo could bring her great pleasure, she has been going further and further on this path. Now, every time she sees Hawthorne and the girls who have a close relationship with him getting angry, distressed or sad because of their emotional problems, she can't help but be overjoyed.

Noticing Nidalee's gloating expression, Hawthorne glared at her fiercely: "How dare you laugh! It's all because of you. You keep mentioning your fiancée to Anno, making her think about it all day long!"

Nidalee was stunned, then quickly waved her hands: "No, this has nothing to do with me, I'm just having fun..."

In an instant, Heidi and Celine looked up at the same time, glaring at the druid fiercely.

Suddenly, Nidalee swallowed.

It's bad, something bad happened while we were having fun.

Now, the fun will become mine.

but……

Her heart was beating wildly. She then lay down on her stomach and raised her buttocks high: "I was wrong, Master. I am willing to accept the punishment! Wuuuuu..."

Hawthorne stretched his wrists and decided to vent his stress on this druid first. Heidi also stared at her body with a cold face and decided to accept Hawthorne's explanation and regard this druid who always provoked Anno as the culprit.

And Celine tilted her head slightly. In fact, she had always been doubting about one thing: was this kind of thing a punishment or a reward for Nidalee?

She didn't know, but that didn't stop her from joining in the game of "punishing" Nidalee at this moment.

With the combined efforts of the three, Nidalee's clothes were quickly stripped off. Heidi summoned a large number of slippery tentacles, skillfully binding her wrists, ankles, thighs, lower abdomen and neck, and one of them even drilled into her mouth and wrapped around her tongue;

Celine stretched out her hands and pinched the two buds on the druid's chest that had already become engorged and erect, rubbing and kneading them gently back and forth, giving her strong stimulation.

As for Hawthorne, he used his hands to knead Nidalee's breasts, which were not particularly magnificent but firm and perky, and looked up and down her body, thinking about where to start.

His eyes fell on the neatly trimmed grass below the triangular section. The druid's secret garden had already been fully moistened due to excitement. Heidi's tentacles were still surging, rubbing and teasing on it, giving Nidalee a strong stimulation, making the druid's tide surge.

Everything indicated that he should go straight to the point, but today, he decided not to take the usual path.

Let Heidi insert the tentacles that were equivalent to her fingers into the deepest part of Nidalee's body, stirring and rolling back and forth to stimulate Nidalee's nerves. At the same time, Hawthorne slowly spread open the druid's elastic buttocks, fully relaxed and lubricated her with grease, and then held his huge thing and aimed it at the entrance behind her.

"Ugh——!"

As he slowly exerted force on his waist, the huge weapon slowly squeezed into the back entrance that had never been invaded by any foreign object. Nidalee let out a whimper from her throat, not sure whether it was comfort or pain. Her tongue was wrapped by Heidi's tentacles, and she could no longer make any meaningful sound.

Her body began to tremble and sweat began to appear on her forehead and back, but from her tense body and constantly contracting muscles, Hawthorne felt that she might like this state more than she thought.

Great, then, let's get started.

……

The punishment of Nidalee lasted for about two hours, and Anno woke up soon after. Although she was still very tired, she still endured it and returned to the city with Hawthorne and others.

Finally, when they returned to the station in the rubble area, it was time to say goodbye temporarily. However, when things got to this point, Annuo was much bolder than before. She kissed Hawthorne goodbye boldly in public, then got on the carriage and quickly returned to the Black Rod Tower.

She gained a lot from this trip and had to make a detailed report to the higher-ups of the Black Rod Tower in person.

As for Hawthorne, without the support of a powerful force, it was impossible for him to face a powerful lord of the abyss alone, so he had to return to the monastery temporarily and wait.

At the same time, it is also about protecting your own piece of land.

Although he had never heard of Monbot's name, he was a demon lord after all, and he also knew how to control chaotic energy, so his challenge level was definitely not low.

What's more, the most terrifying thing here is not his own strength, but the army of demons he brought with him: it is likely to be filled with powerful demons such as the six-armed snake demon, the giant bull demon and even the balor fire demon, which are overwhelming and endless.

That was definitely not something he could solve, so before the gods in Port Liber showed their power, he should just stay in his nest and wait for good news.

With this plan in mind, he returned to his old nest, the long-missed Nangang District.

By this calculation, he actually walked for more than two weeks to the rubble area. Even in the Nangang District, which is known for its warmth,

It was a little chillier. People walking along the street were wearing thick sweaters or leather jackets, and even the Amazons were no longer as unruly as before.

Other than that, everything was fine, and basically not much had changed. Hawthorne and his party walked through the familiar, and only clean street. The Amazons, district officials, and guards on duty who passed by all greeted him warmly, and Hawthorne smiled and responded one by one - but in short, everything was no different from usual.

It was not until he pushed open the monastery's gate and really returned to his own territory that he saw a small mound of earth in the monastery's garden.

Chapter 300: Raised to death?

Hawthorne raised his eyebrows immediately. The area of ​​the monastery was not large, and with his current memory, he knew the furnishings and arrangements of each place clearly. He knew very well that there was definitely no such thing here before he left.

What happened?

With this bit of confusion, he turned his head and called out to the side: "Andreni, what's going on with that little mound of dirt?"

Although it was already winter, the latitude of Liber Port was low and close to the tropics, and the South Port District was close to the sea, so there was no need to worry about a lack of insects - nor was there any need to worry about a lack of insects for the Insect Witch to enslave.

Therefore, at this moment, her mouthpiece is still everywhere inside the monastery.

As he finished speaking, a small insect slowly landed on his ear. Andre's voice rang out, but what Hawthorne didn't expect was that the girl's voice was filled with a sad cry: "Master..."

"The spider man that hatched from the egg was raised to death by me..."

Amidst her incessant sobs, Andnie slowly told Hawthorne the entire story: in short, the giant egg she brought back from the spider elf's nest hatched, but the baby inside refused to eat or drink, and refused to cry or make a fuss. No matter how hard she and Die tried, it was useless, and in the end, it didn't even survive a single day and died.

In the end, the sad Andrea had no choice but to dig a small hole in the garden and bury the body.