Is the night devil queen me?

Where is the discipline and honor of chivalry...

"Oh? You didn't die..." The necromancer was slightly taken aback, turned his gaze to the female mercenary, saw that she didn't suffer much injuries, and couldn't help laughing, "It's ridiculous that there are humans protecting the demons." , but young man, that succubus was blown up like this, do you still want it?"

"What do you mean?" Weiss stared at the necromancer, ready to strike at any time, the holy air in his hand was boiling.

"You all want succubus for their beauty and sex, right? Now that they are blown up like this, what's the value?"

"..."

The necromancer's words made Weiss's boiling holy spirit obviously vent, but it boiled again immediately, and said sharply: "So what!? You have done such a thing, do you want us to just leave!? Necromancer Mage, do you think you can leave alive!?"

"Young man, if you are sure that you can kill me easily, then you won't talk nonsense with me here." The necromancer's green eyes looked at Weiss.

"As long as I want to, I can escape at any time. Although I can't defeat you, I am sure of escaping, but you, young man, are not sure that you can kill me." The necromancer smiled strangely, "You and I They are all smart people, that succubus is useful to me even a corpse, but she is useless to you, let's make a deal, you give me that succubus, I can give you a succubus slave, although not pure Bloodline, but the beauty will satisfy you, and I can also provide a carriage."

"Hmph, you're joking, Necromancer, why should we trust you and obey you? My only thought now is to kill you." Weiss said coldly.

"Kill me? Hahaha, don't make me laugh, young man, why did you kill me? Don't say that you are angry because of this succubus. It's all a lie. Even if you kill me, what can you change? ? The matter has been up to now, you will not be more rigid than me, the old man, right?" The necromancer wiped the magic book and said, "I can run away, so I can't lose anything, but you have lost a lot. There is no human habitation, dragging a few wastes, what good is there in this forest where monsters are rampant? Or are you afraid that an old man like me will play tricks."

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"That's up to you!" Weiss' tone changed, and I have to say that what the necromancer said was very reasonable.

Things have gone so far, there is no fairness to speak of, killing him is indeed to relieve hatred, but it is useless, and it can't be done in comparison.

Weiss didn't care about Lilith, he only cared about Edward, and his mind was full of how to deal with the king, preventing him from finding a reason to anger Edward.

So what if this succubus was given to him, it was useless anyway, if he could get another succubus and a carriage, although it was a bit of a show of weakness, wouldn't it be the best result?

Now is not the time to deal with emotions, Weiss knows very well in his heart.

"Hehe, young man, have you thought it over yet?" The necromancer put away the magic book, as if he had already concluded that Weiss would compromise.

"If you dare to play tricks, you will pay the price with your life." Weiss indeed compromised as he wanted.

"Necromancers are indeed not trustworthy, but we are all absolute stakeholders. As long as it is beneficial to us, we will keep our promises more than anyone else." Necromancer laughed.

Logically speaking, Weiss must obtain Edward's consent, but now, absolute loyalty has changed. For Edward, he can commit the crime and decide the most favorable choice for him, and give up his morality and integrity as a knight. conduct.

This is perhaps the saddest path taken by the most loyal of knights.

"Wait here." Weiss gritted his teeth, and loosened his clenched fists, but the shrouding holy aura was not released, and turned around to walk in the direction where Edward and the mercenaries were.

"Please." The necromancer smiled slightly.

Weiss walked towards the place where the mercenary was. The middle-aged mercenary saw him, stood up holding his wife, and said in a bad tone, "Sorry, Mr. Weiss, we..."

"Ah, it's really hard work for you, let's escort it here." Weiss threw a money bag to the middle-aged mercenary.

The middle-aged mercenary's companion stood up, looked at the necromancer, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and seemed to want to take a chance.

"Okay." Weiss stopped him, "The necromancer will be handed over to us, and you can go. The reward in the pocket is five times that of the past, which is enough for your medical expenses."

The middle-aged mercenary gritted his teeth and looked at the necromancer standing there, as if he was waiting for something. Even if he didn't hear the conversation between Weiss and him, the middle-aged mercenary who had been walking on the road for so many years could still Guess a little.

He was not reconciled, this bastard made his wife into such a bastard, but he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't beat him, and his companion was also like this.

Years of forbearance and reason made the middle-aged man make the most favorable choice. He patted his companion on the shoulder, shook his head, his eyes were serious, and he expressed something.

The middle-aged mercenary's companion immediately understood, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth unwillingly, but he still obeyed, turned around and got on the horse without saying a word.

They are weak, this is the cruel reality.

Impulse is of no use, death is the end of everything.

Those who are at the bottom can't understand this truth very well.

"Goodbye, Lord Weiss." The middle-aged mercenary hugged the female mercenary, got on his companion's horse, encouraged him with a long whip, and left with a cloud of smoke.

Edward saw what Weiss had said to the necromancer for so long, and now he walked over as if he didn't intend to fight.

Although I don't understand it, I can make a guess.

"Wes, what did you say to that necromancer." There was a fluke in Edward's heart, a fluke for no reason, and he really couldn't think of any other reason that could explain it.

He asked Weiss, blindly wanting to get that non-existent and wanted explanation from him.

"Master, this succubus is useless. The necromancer wants her, and in exchange, he will give us another succubus and a carriage." Weiss expression was calm, and there was nothing to care about until now.

"What are you doing... Wes..." Edward breathed a little shortly, "That bastard attacked us..."

"Master!" Weiss suddenly shouted loudly, "We have no choice! Even if we kill this necromancer, nothing will be changed at all. This succubus is useless after being blown up like this! And we don't even have a carriage. No, the Patriarch can't explain it at all!"

This time Weiss said very directly, and every sentence hit Edward's heart hard. He was angry in his heart and wanted to express something, but his head was blank, like a fire stuck in his throat, which was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't release it.

What the hell are you doing...

Edward lowered his head and looked at the little succubus girl.

Clenched hands, body trembling.

"No..." Edward said slowly after an unknown period of time.

"Master..."

"I will not hand over this succubus to him. Why should we deprive her of her freedom, think that we will give her a good future, and then ruthlessly abandon her at this time? Do we have the nerve to say that we believe in the Holy Light? !? Obey the honor of knights!?"

"But master!" Weston became anxious.

"Wess! Let me ask you! If we abandon her here, don't we even lose the qualifications to be a human being! If we don't even have the qualifications to be a human being! What's the value of those status rights!!??"

Edward's words stopped Weiss, but the necromancer heard it because it was too loud.

The green light in the necromancer's pupils flickered, and he took out the magic book, and a purple light appeared, and he was about to attack.

"!"

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his head sink, and an inexplicable pressure swept over him.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the necromancer found a trace in his magic book suddenly cracked, and the light dissipated.

"What?" His body was trembling, and a feeling emerged from his heart.

That's...that's...

I don't know how many years, since he practiced necromancy, he hasn't felt the emotion, the emotion that makes him sick.

fear……

He, who is a majestic necromancer, was actually frightened...

Who! ?

He raised his head abruptly, this aura was not those of the two young men, it was the aura of a demon, the aura that only ancient purebred tyrannical demons could exude.

And when he saw clearly who was putting pressure on him, his pupils shrank a little, and he even took a step back involuntarily.

He saw that the succubus that should have been immobilized by the bomb was staring at him.

Those blood-red pupils shone with a cold light, like the cry of hell, infinite death, and the outburst of madness.

The wraith in the necromancer's body was mourning, it was the endless fear and rejection of the eternal abyss, and even wanted to escape.

Chapter 110 The Second Final Preparations

what is that! ?

The necromancer had never felt such a terrifying coercion before. The huge demonic energy in the middle rushed directly to the shock of his broken soul. The magic book in his hand had completely cracked, and pages of old and old papers fell slowly. ground.

Not good!Not good!

What is the origin of that succubus!

No!Is that really a succubus? ?

The necromancer wanted to escape, but those blood-red pupils were like a huge whirlpool, he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, as if his body was not his own.

In a trance, he saw the body of the succubus, and a cloud of black smoke floated out, slowly condensing into a woman's posture, with an exaggerated grin.

For a time, his world was dark and dark, and everything died.

Time seemed to be frozen, and sad roars came, each sound carrying resentment that spanned the ages.

The resentful spirit in his body was struggling, and the pain felt like it was about to tear his body apart.

thump...

He knelt down.

Neither Edward nor Weiss noticed that a black centipede crawled out from the succubus' clothes. In the eyes of the necromancer, it was a dark, blood-red world.

The black centipede made a crackling sound, carrying a vague black shadow.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" The necromancer uttered a mournful cry, which immediately startled Edward and Weiss. They turned their heads suddenly and found a huge black centipede appearing behind them for no apparent reason.

The necromancer was biting in his mouth, the huge sickle teeth were rubbing, and blood spurted.

"what!?"

"how come!"

Edward and Weiss didn't notice the appearance of the blackwater centipede. They hurriedly prepared to attack it.

bump!

The moment they turned around to face the blackwater centipede, their heads suddenly felt a pain, as if they were held down by someone, their eyes quickly sank, their faces turned to the ground, and they fell down.

boom!

With a loud noise, the cheeks of the two were mercilessly pressed by the petite figure behind them and sank into the ground. The cracks spread, and Weiss and Edward trembled.

The demonic energy in Lilith's hands invaded instantly, impacting their heads, knocking them out, and their two bodies became limp and stopped moving.

According to the usual rules, Edward and Weiss would not have succeeded in sneak attacking so easily, but this time, no matter what, they would never have guessed that the succubus, who was still dying just now, would suddenly jump up and attack them.

Lilith stood up slowly, her body was burning with black flames, and her appearance returned to her original black hair and red eyes. She did not kill Weiss and Edward.

Just now, Edward's choice saved his and Weiss' lives. If they chose to abandon her, then the necromancer would not be the only one who died.

The original plan was no longer feasible, and Edward had already made up his mind, so the next step was to cure her and send her away, not to bring her into the palace.

Lilith doesn't have that much time to hang out with them now.

All this is the fault of these hapless necromancers and slave traders. The original good plan has now been messed up.

That's why Lilith is so direct.

"Hey, Xiao Hei, don't eat him, be careful of stomach pain." Lilith walked towards the black water centipede, the black flames on her body burned all the dust very dry, and the breeze brought by her walking had already blown all of them away. Scattered, revealing the original snow-white skin and the healing wound.

"Gulu." As soon as Lilith finished speaking, the blackwater centipede swallowed the necromancer, its red tentacles swaying slightly.

"I said, are you that hungry?" Lilith was a little speechless, sitting on the blackwater centipede, looking at Edward and Weiss lying on the ground in front of her, thinking about her next plan.

"Gululu..." The huge body of the blackwater centipede lay down docilely beside Lilith, and its huge long red feet sank into the ground.

Youdie, who had been waiting on the tree, also fluttered its wings and flew back to Lilith's head.

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Fiat Empire, Saintess Church.

The golden light shrouded here, and Lan Ling was lying in the light. Below was a huge golden cross pattern. Her whole body was still covered with black lines. Although her expression was not in pain, her breathing was very short.

Lunyue stood next to her. Compared with a few days ago, the looming figure that seemed to be disappearing would no longer appear, but the ancient demon that existed in Lan Ling's body didn't know what it was thinking, and still rejected Lunyue's proposal. communicate.

Due to the fact that the ancient demon was ruined, Lu Yue did not dare to force her way in, but that was why she was a little annoyed.

Like a stubborn old man, she really doesn't understand what that ancient demon thinks.

If it was afraid of the holy sword in the last time, why did it still imprison Lan Ling when it was already safe?

"It's really an eyesore light." Lunyue is a demon, this kind of light full of holy light made her very uncomfortable, and her thin eyebrows frowned slightly.

This is Leiyajia's insurance. In order to prevent this ancient demon from doing anything out of line, unless he is willing to communicate with Lunyue, the cross pattern will always suppress it.

click...

The door of the church was opened by someone, and the light shone on Lunyue's feet. She turned around and saw Leia walking in.

"How is it?" Leia asked as she walked.

"It's still the same." Lun Yue turned around.

"Isn't it willing to communicate with demons?" Leia stopped beside Lunyue, her tone a little disappointed.