Secretary of the Devil's Castle

The lightning flashed, piercing through the air in front of them instantly, directly stabbing one of the few werewolves not far away, and the beating lightning directly connected the whole group, making them scream in agony. They were originally covered in gray-black hair Another layer of scorched black was added, and more importantly, a paralyzing effect was added.

Due to the electric shock, even if the group of werewolves had strong resilience, it would be very inconvenient for them to move in a short period of time, and this inconvenience was Fatalia's weapon to delay time!

But things didn't go as expected, those werewolves actually showed madness under the paralyzed condition, and continued to rush towards Fatalia with only a slight pause in their footsteps.

Fatalia was taken aback for a moment.

Is it perseverance?Or magic resistance?

Either way, things seem to be getting more serious right now.

(Second more)

Chapter 45 The Demon King's Castle with Abundant Virtue

"The mother of all things, the source of life, piled up into the world, turned into a weapon, piercing through the enemy - stone spear technique."

Facing the charge of those werewolves, Fatalia chanted while backing up and formed several earthen guns on the ground to shoot at them. Unfortunately, only one hit the flank of one of the werewolves, and the others They were all blocked, but even this was enough. Fatalia didn't expect to solve the trouble with a few small magic, it just delayed their steps.

Fatalia casually picked up an iron pan from a booth beside her and threw it at them. The hot oil in the pan was spilled out together. Although it didn't cause much damage, it was enough to make those werewolves suffer for a while, and the pain was affect people's actions.

And thanks to Tan En's training, although Fatalia majored in magic, she didn't lose much in her training on physical ability. Coupled with the assistance of magic and the power of gluttony, these werewolves turned out to be There is no way to take her for a while.

But soon they changed their strategy and spread out to surround Fatalia. At the same time, it also prevented Fatalia from using magic like chain lightning to hit everyone again.

This is probably the most appropriate way to calculate according to common sense, but it is a pity that Fatalia cannot use common sense to describe it.

Seeing that they were scattered, Fatalia's eyes flashed a flash of pride in the success of the plan, and then she did not retreat but rushed directly to the one closest to her. The speed caught the other werewolves a little off guard , and at the same time, another spell sang from her mouth, "Dark clouds are densely covered, rumbling, drawing the wrath of heaven into the world——Lightning strike!"

Different from the chain lightning of the first-order magic, as the only second-order magic that Fatalia has learned so far, the attack of the lightning strike is more accurate, and the damage to small-scale targets is also greater. The infused magic power is also different from that of the chain lightning!

The lightning that was as thick as an arm hit the second-tier werewolf instantly at a speed that ordinary people couldn't detect. He didn't even feel the pain before he felt a burst of weakness in his body, and his chest that was directly exposed to the power of the lightning exploded directly, exposing his body. His internal organs were charred black.

This is not over yet, Fatalia picked up a sharp kitchen knife from the side and inserted it into his chin from bottom to top, directly into his brain, and at this time the magic power contained in the kitchen knife was released instantly, Almost roasted his whole head.

Fatalia pushed the werewolf corpse forward, took two steps back and stared at the remaining people, her mouth was slightly opened, and the black circle on the tongue shone with a strange brilliance, The magic power remaining in the air continuously flowed into her mouth, replenishing her magic power.

"Damn it! Let's go together!"

The remaining second-tier werewolf said bitterly, then lay on the ground with a layer of blood on its hair, and pounced towards Fatalia, but Fatalia had already prepared her own attack at this time. The next spell, with a wave of his hand, a stone wall came out and hit the second-tier werewolf's chest directly, causing his chest to constrict. The remaining three had followed and bypassed The stone wall rushed towards Fatalia.

Seeing those sharp claws getting closer, Fatalia quickly released her magic power to form a shield to block their attacks, buying time and preparing for the next attack.

The magic shield constructed by Fatalia, who has reached the second level of the blessing of gluttony, is not strong, and can only barely hinder one【}-

His claws were no more than twenty centimeters away from the succubus cub in front of him, and he could tear it into pieces in the next second, completing their family's revenge!

At this moment, a hideous two-handed ax appeared in front of his eyes, and he wanted to laugh a little, after all, he didn't expect this succubus cub to be so stupid, taking out a two-handed ax at such a close distance, and first Not to mention the bulkiness of a two-handed axe, what can a mage do with an axe?As a werewolf, his physical strength cannot be blocked by a weak mage with an axe. Even if this ax can really cut into his body, it will be stuck by his solid muscles and bones. Then he can easily tear the princess into pieces.

A smile appeared on his face, but before the smile could spread to the whole face, the ax in Fatalia's hand slashed at him obliquely at an unbelievable speed. The arrogant werewolf body didn't even do the slightest obstacle, and was divided into two halves like cutting tofu.

The werewolf's eyes widened. He didn't understand the current situation at all. He didn't understand why the succubus cub was clearly a mage but could swing the two-handed ax so fast, let alone why the ax was so sharp. At this point, his physical strength didn't seem to have even the slightest effect.

No matter how puzzled he was, his ending was already doomed. The body running forward lost its source of power, and the sharp claws reaching towards Fatalia also shifted to other places. A large amount of blood splashed on Fatalia's body, almost dyeing half of her body red, and the werewolf's eyes could only be filled with doubt and puzzlement, and gradually lost its expression.

After splitting one of them in half, Fatalia swung the other two horizontally in despair again, forcing the remaining two back. At the same time, she also retreated quickly. The werewolf also stood with the other two, staring at Fatalia warily.

There are... three left.

Less than a minute had passed, and at the beginning they were able to reduce staff so easily by relying on their carelessness, but it was not so easy later on.

Thinking, Fatalia exhaled lightly, clenched the despair in her hands again, glanced at Favna and the werewolf who seemed to be far stronger than other werewolves from the corner of her eyes, and saw Favna as expected Na was pressing him to the ground and beating him fiercely, and it seemed that the winner would be decided soon.

Seeing this, Fatalia blinked her eyes, realizing that she might not need to hold on for too long, and perhaps the battle would be over before the guards came over.

Ah...there is no need for guards to come over.

In the astonished eyes of those werewolves, Fatalia pushed her despair aside, as if she had given up resistance, then she looked at the poor children in front of her, and said in a calm tone: "I just want to Wake up, our Demon King City... is full of martial arts."

call!

A scorching breath was blown on the back of the second-tier werewolf's head, he only felt a hot breath approaching his back, and then a finger tapped on his shoulder, the nearby wolf fur seemed to be teased by the fire It curled as fast as it emitted a puff of green smoke, he was startled and looked back quickly.

A huge Balrog crouched behind him, seeing him turn his head, the Balrog showed a warm smile with a temperature of at least [-], and some sparks sprayed out from his opening and closing mouth: "Little Guy, I think we should have a good talk about some of the crimes you and your companions charged with intentionally hurting others and vandalizing the appearance of the city and so on."

These werewolves disturbed the sixth-level Balrog to eat.

(Chapter 3)

Chapter 46 Another Hidden Secret

What happened next can be described as a tragedy.

Although the laws of Demon King City are strict, they respect the ferocious nature of demons enough. Here, what is the point of being brave? As long as the prisoner has a life to facilitate the trial, other things are optional—you can even play with some of them. It is also okay to take out his soul to replace the body for trial. Anyway, there is no shortage of manpower in the big prison, and it is not a big deal to have one more prisoner or one less prisoner.

Seeing those werewolves being ravaged on the ground by the Balrog, Fatalia held back the saliva secreted from her mouth and exited the gluttony mode. She turned her head to look for Favna's figure, And Favna seemed to have just ended the battle at this time, trotting to find Fatalia.

"I'm sorry master, I didn't protect you well."

Just came to Fatalia's side, before she had time to speak, Favna lowered her head and apologized, Fatalia could only helplessly pat Favna's comfort and said: "Don't worry, Fa Funa, you've done a good job, didn't you kill an enemy? I can't handle that big dog."

"but……"

"Okay, there's nothing but, look at the mess on your body, it's scarier than me, isn't it hurt?"

Fatalia waved her hand again to signal Favna not to worry, then reached out and patted the dust on Favna's body. At this time, Favna's image can be described as terrible, because of the previous battle, her clothes were covered with large areas. The skirt was torn, half of the skirt was missing, even the snow-white thigh was exposed on the left, the sleeves of the upper body were missing, and the shoulders were exposed【@{

Favna shook her head. Although she looked miserable, she was just a bit embarrassed on the outside. All the blood belonged to others, and she herself was not injured. Compared with Favna, the one named William The werewolf was miserable, and he was lying in the ruins, and it was almost impossible to tell what kind of species he was.

After lightly patting the dust on Favna's body a few times, Fatalia noticed a small gash on Favna's cheek. She reached out and gently wiped the wound, but Favna didn't respond, " ...Your face is hurt, doesn't it hurt?"

Favna shook her head again and replied, "I don't feel it."

Fatalia gently pulled her cheek in dissatisfaction, "Remember to protect yourself in the future, you are my property now, and everything about you is mine. I don't want my things to be damaged."

"...Yes, Master."

"Okay, Favna, that werewolf... did you kill him?"

"No, master, because I was worried about the master's condition, I just made him unable to hinder me, and did not kill him."

"yes……"

Fatalia nodded her lips, her eyes were flickering. At this time, the guards also rushed to the scene and began to ask what was going on. When he came to Fatalia, Fatalia behaved A skirt ceremony, "Good evening, Mr. Guards, my name is Fatalia Cairns."

"Cairns...? Miss, do you know what you're talking about?"

The guard's face changed drastically. After all, Fatalia's surname is the name of this country. How can ordinary people dare to use it?

Fatalia's expression remained unchanged, she took off the glasses stained with blood, wiped them carefully and put them on again, "Of course I know, Mr. Guard, I think you should know what this surname means, so your identity is Don't you need an introduction?"

The guard's expression changed again and again, before he finally knelt down on one knee and said, "See Her Royal Highness, this subordinate is rude."

"Get up, guard."

Fatalia pushed her glasses and said: "Guard, this incident can be classified as an assassination incident against the royal family. It is not something you, a small guard, can handle. Use communication magic to inform your superiors, and find someone with authority and ability. The people who deal with this matter come here, as for now...I'll go and see that werewolf over there."

"You are welcome, Your Royal Highness."

The guard nodded quickly, and then used his magic props to contact other people, while Fatalia turned and walked to the ruins over there.

It was originally a two-story building, the first floor was a store, and the second floor was a residence. Fortunately, the owner of this small building was not there, so no additional damage was caused. It is a pity that only half of this small building is left Still standing.

And in the ruins, a strange creature made of blood, white bones and black hair lay in a big pit. Fatalia frowned and looked carefully for a long time before confirming that this guy was indeed the werewolf from before, but it had completely disappeared. Can't see what it is.

I have to sigh that the vitality of werewolves is really strong. In my impression, werewolves are a strange race between orcs and ancient orcs. In normal times, they look like wilder humans, and even the characteristics of beasts are different. There are not many, and after beastification, the characteristics of beasts on them will even exceed those of ancient orcs. It is also all kinds of magical characteristics that make them the largest clan among beastmen, and they have been subdivided into a large number of groups. The one in front of them , probably a certain group of werewolves.

"Ho! Ho!"

William was lying on the ground, he could only breathe out, not in. His jaw had been broken, and the exposed blood was constantly bubbling. Most of the bones in his body were broken, and there were many sharp fractures. His body surface was pierced, revealing a large piece of frightening forest white. His entire chest was sunken, but surprisingly, it was still heaving with difficulty, and his limbs were even bent out of shape, like a dilapidated The cloth dolls are generally spread out on the ground.

Fatalia silently walked over and knelt down beside him. She looked at William's blurred eyes and said hello, "Hi, my name is Fatalia Keynes, although I don't know why you want to kill me, But obviously your plan failed, didn't it?"

William's eyes rolled slowly, and finally caught Fatalia's figure following the sound. Suddenly, a terrifying murderous intent and strong hatred appeared in his already cloudy eyes, and a deep grunt came out of his throat. , even though his body was broken like this, he still wanted to kill Fatalia.

This is not normal.

Fatalia's eyes flickered.

You must know that according to the thinking of ordinary people, hatred must have a clear direction. Even if you hate others for the reason of hating the house, it will rarely have the same hatred as the source, let alone this werewolf dying status.

It is obviously not normal for him to show such blatant hatred towards Fatalia even when he was about to die. Fatalia can be sure that she has never provoked this werewolf, unless it was the ones she killed. The Steppenwolf was his own son—it was impossible to think about it!

There are oddities.

Can't let him die.

After making up her mind, Fatalia began to sing again, but this time she was no longer singing offensive magic, but healing life magic.

She's going to hang the werewolf's life to make sure all the secrets are unearthed.

(Chapter 4)

Chapter 47 Artificial Soul

The brilliance of healing magic emerged from William's body. The broken body that would have given up treatment on earth and pushed it to the morgue slowly squirmed, trying to restore itself to its original state, but it was a pity that Fatalia's healing magic hadn't reached its capacity yet. Pulling people with this type of injury back from the brink of death.

So even if the granulation on the body was wriggling and regenerating, it was just barely continuing to hang on to his life. William's signs of life were still disappearing, and it was estimated that he would die completely in a short time.

But the guards didn't keep Fatalia waiting too long. Just a few minutes after he switched on the magic props, the Demon King Ender Cairns arrived at the scene in person.

Seeing that tall figure, Fatalia raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Demon... father, why are you here?"

"If my daughter was assassinated, as a father, I didn't come to express my concern..."

Ender squatted down in front of Fatalia, looking straight into her eyes with red eyes, "Isn't it a little impersonal?"

Fatalia turned her head a little dodgingly, "What about the banquet? Don't you care?"

"Over there, it's not important compared to this side."

Ender rubbed Fatalia's head lightly, then stretched out his hand, and the blood and stains on Fatalia and Favna were instantly wiped away, "It doesn't look like it's injured, that's good."

"alright."

Fatalia sighed, and pointed to the lump of indescribable half-dead objects on the ground, "Since you're here, help me find out what's going on with this guy, his hatred for me is so strong that it's abnormal I have never seen him before this, and his hatred has exceeded the level that Henwujiu should have. Even in the state of dying, he already wants to kill me. This guy's mental state is absolutely Something went wrong."

"Is that so?"

At this moment, Ender paid attention to the lump of rotten meat on the ground, "Oh? He's not dead yet, it seems that you have worked hard, Fatalia, and you can hang his life with the most basic healing magic. Leave it to me then."

As he spoke, Ender stretched out his hand to hold William's body, and the blue translucent unknown substance quickly gathered in his palm, and when he withdrew his hand, there was an indistinct fierce figure in the blue flame. Wolf head—but Fatalia can't tell who it is, after all, if you ask the werewolf's own mother to come over with such a mosaic on the ground, you can only judge by smell.

"Is this...?"

Fatalia opened her eyes wide and looked at this scene with some surprise. Ender nodded and said softly: "His soul. In this way, there is no need to maintain the life of the body, and if it is done properly, compared with The fragile body, the soul is obviously tougher and easier to dig out more things-oh, I just took this opportunity to teach you a lesson, teach you a new magic, this magic is the kind that I think must be learned, From the perspective of humans on the mainland, we demons seem to come to everyone."

As he said that, Ender's finger drew a somewhat peculiar black rune in the air, "Generally speaking, its name is—the rune of pain, which is the foundation of soul magic."

As the rune approached the blue soul fire, William's soul suddenly let out a piercing howl, and his soul was also constantly distorted and fluctuating under the interference of the pain rune.

And Ender's explanation continued, "Strictly speaking, the rune of pain is not a complete magic, it is just a rune, and even the spell model is not complete, but it is everything that can bring mental pain to others. The necessary basic runes for magic, and taking them out alone can also have excellent effects, just like now, if you operate them properly and apply them proficiently, only the runes of pain are enough to deal with most situations, you see."

I saw that William's soul was still howling miserably, and the whole soul fire was distorted into a weird shape, but even so, his soul still stood upright, and it seemed that he could persist for a long time, it was only his will Can't hold on for so long.

William kept screaming, and he begged: "Please stop! Take it away! I can say anything! My name is William, I..."

"Cough cough!"

William's words were interrupted just after he started. Ender looked at William's soul lightly and said, "Please be quiet, this...Mr. William, it's teaching time now."

"Teaching? Teaching?! Don't you need information? Don't you want to know why I assassinated this succubus cub?!"

William's puzzled face—it's hard to see that he was puzzled by holding a wolf's head on his head. His spirit was about to collapse, but Ender was still very calm about it, "Shhhhhhh , Mr. William, frankly speaking, I don’t care if you want to tell me the information, I have a lot of ways to dig out everything you know and even forget from the depths of your soul, but now, I want to teach my good daughter Magic, very important magic, so don't bother us, okay?"

William's eyes were wide open as if his throat was stuck, and he couldn't say a word. Seeing that William might still have the idea of ​​opening his mouth, Ender simply waved his hand, and a black rune chain directly wrapped around his mouth. This is not a restriction. Instead of restraining the actions of his soul, he temporarily deprived his soul of the ability to speak. Now, William has no choice but to whine.

"Hmm, that's right."

Ender nodded in satisfaction, and continued to explain to Fatalia the various magical uses of the pain rune.

Fatalia said that...

It's really an incomparably devilish style of acting.

With the end of Ender's explanation, William, who was used as a textbook, was almost unconscious at this moment. The almost continuous pain runes made his spirit almost collapse, but due to the stability of his soul, he still maintained a complete thinking ability , can only keep feeling the pain.

But at this moment, he was finally liberated.

Ender performed another magic, and William's soul was quickly deconstructed so that Ender could find the information he needed.