Is the night devil queen me?

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Half a month later.

Lu Yue stood on a clear lake. Although the surrounding trees were withered, yellow and black, they could clearly see some tender shoots.

The sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly.

No one would have imagined that half a month ago, this ground was still a dead swamp, the sky was covered by poisonous gas, and deadly poisonous insects and terrifying traps were everywhere.

In the depths of this former swamp, a piece of white.

White silk is covering here, faintly, and some huge skeletons can be seen, and it is unknown what kind of creatures they are.

They all remain in one pose after death.

That is the desire to escape in life.

Chapter 150 Talking

In this white world formed by white silk, hangs a huge butterfly cocoon, which is as pure white as winter snow, but exudes a deadly aura, and occasionally some black air can be seen oozing from some broken cracks , or, bright golden light.

A few hundred meters away from Lamiya Black Temple, Lu Yue sat on the ground, her two snow-white and tender feet were swinging back and forth in the clear lake water, her blood-red pupils looked at the occasional splashes of water, It looked very boring.

At this moment, a slender black shadow appeared behind Lunyue, and accompanied by crisp footsteps, a girl with fiery red long hair stopped beside her.

"Lord Luyue." It was the wife who was recuperating in the Lamia Black Palace who came, and she greeted respectfully.

After half a month of treatment, the lady's injuries have fully recovered, but her face is still a little pale.

"Are you all right, Penny?" Lun Yue asked without turning her head.

"Yes, thank you Lord Lunyue for everything you have done for me." Madam lowered her head slightly, her tone grateful, if Lunyue hadn't slaughtered the monsters in the entire forest that night, and then used their blood essence to force Madam from the death line Pull it back up, and it is estimated that it has become a bone of bones now.

"This kind of thing, don't happen a second time. You in the age of gods and demons, being made like this by a group of new heroes is not good. Before Qianyueying and Nasha came back, the burden of managing the entire Dark Spirit Thorn was too much. On you and Lucy." Lun Yue stopped swinging her legs in the lake and said lightly.

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Madam felt a little ashamed and spoke in a low voice.

"It's not the purpose to blame you, Penny, the master is very angry, so she took this suicide method to restore her strength, and she will succeed soon, don't see your depressed face when she comes back, This time is just a warning, your actions were a bit reckless, if it was a paladin's trap at that time, you really can't come back."

"Yes... I will learn my lesson." Madam nodded.

"How are you doing what I ordered you to do?" Lun Yue continued to ask.

"It's all done. I found a place. Although the conditions here are not as good as before, the living conditions are very good for those monsters that have been cultivated almost, and all the clansmen have also been transferred. On the side of the Dark Spirit Thorn, in the Under Lucy's management, the mission is proceeding normally."

"Be careful, if you guess correctly, the first step for those new braves should be to get rid of the Dark Spirit Thorn."

"I have a measure." Madam replied, suddenly silent for a while, her beautiful eyes flickered, as if she was concerned about something, she continued, "Lord Luyue, the one who can use Raphael's magic pupil juvenile……"

Lunyue paused for a moment, her legs left the lake water, she stood up with a little sparkle, and turned her head to look at her wife.

The madam was shocked by the sudden gaze, wondering if she had asked some question that shouldn't be asked, and was a little scared.

"I have three conjectures." Lun Yue said, "The first one is that the Church of the Holy Light has mastered a certain method to forcibly plunder the ability to inherit the marshal's heart. The second is that the marshal himself intended to pass it on to that boy. The third is One is, that person is the marshal himself, which guess do you think is beneficial to us?"

"Neither of them." Madam replied directly.

"That's right, there is no one of them. If the Church of the Holy Light really possesses the ability to forcibly plunder the power of the Marshal, then we will be suppressed." Lun Yue walked by Madam's side, "So what we need to do now , is to investigate all of this clearly, and the acquisition of information still depends on the thorn of the dark spirit."

"learn."

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In a tavern in a small empire, here is a table of guests that is very eye-catching.

In places where there are more male customers, it is nothing but beautiful women who attract their attention.

There are also many beauties at this table, including the paladin Sharapova in gorgeous armor, the half-angel Kaya with her wings back, and Maya, a genius spiritual master.

The three of them are like goddesses who do not touch the smoke and dust. They are very rare existences in this small empire that is neither poor nor rich.

There are many beauties in this place, but there are really not many beauties with this special temperament.

"Hmph, what kind of kennel is this? It stinks. It's a good thing you can sit down." Kaya held her nose and looked around with disgust on her face.

"If you can't stay longer, you don't have to eat, no one is forcing you, miss." Raphael said harshly.

"Hmph, who would want to eat this kind of dog food, you are the only ones who can eat it." Kaya snorted.

In the past half a month, Rafael and Kaya are still at odds with each other. The only thing that has changed is that they will not fight like they did at the beginning.

The corners of Baby and Maya's mouths twitched, and they were also shot while lying down.

Only Sharapova was unmoved, gently picked up a piece of bread, bit it down, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and then said: "There is a task tonight, everyone is full, as for Kaya, you You need to pay attention to your own words, are you trying to say that we are all dogs?"

Bebe and Maya were taken aback by such blunt words, a little speechless.

"I didn't say that, but you said it yourself." Regarding Sharapova, Kaya is still very honest. After all, she has suffered a lot because of the conflict with Raphael in the past half month.

bump bump!

Bang!

"Bitch! What the hell do you mean!?"

At this moment, a loud noise caught the attention of Babe's group. Not only them, but everyone in the tavern cast curious glances.

I saw a young girl dressed as a proprietress with her hands on her hips and a cold and tricky smile on her lips.

In front of her was a drunken man with a flushed face and a broken wine bottle under his feet.

Seeing this proprietress, Beibi and his party's eyes froze.

This proprietress is very peculiar, with an impeccably exquisite appearance, even better than Kaya, with long pointed ears, representing her elven blood.

However, the short purple hair and black pupils interpreted the identity of the dark elf.

"Never mind, the identity of the dark elves is quite special." Sharapova knew what the others were thinking, and said flatly, "Just watch here."

"What do you mean? A bottle of wine costs ten gold coins. Oh, yes, the bottle you smashed just now costs fifteen gold coins." The dark elf female boss said with a snort.

"Did you fucking think that these rubbish wines of yours are special wines for the royal family!? Fifteen gold coins!? You don't even have that much if you sell them yourself!" the drunk man yelled angrily.

Chapter 150 Attention

"Ha!, I'm going to sell it? I'm going to sell it, can I still talk for five hundred gold!?" The dark elf proprietress hummed.

"Bah! You think you're a pure elf!? Dirty devil bastard! I don't know how many men have ridden me! You really take yourself seriously!?" , This is the thing that the dark elves hate to mention the most, maybe because of the alcohol, it made him reckless.

Sure enough, the proprietress' face darkened.

The appearance of the proprietress is definitely top-notch, coupled with that hot figure, some other guests saw the opportunity.

Isn't this the time for the hero to save the beauty?

"Hey, kid, I know you've been drinking, but you can't say something nonsense. I advise you to apologize to this lady quickly, or I'll let you go around!" A big man dressed as a mercenary walked up to the proprietress. Beside him, he shouted righteously.

"Miss Boss, don't be afraid, I won't let such a beautiful young lady be wronged." The mercenary turned his head and smiled with what he thought was the most handsome appearance, and put a hand on the dark elf boss's thin shoulder.

The proprietress stared at the drunk and ignored the mercenary.

When the mercenary saw that the proprietress had no intention of refusing, he was overjoyed and yelled at the drunk man even more fiercely, "Didn't you hear me talking to you!? Why don't you kneel down and apologize to this beautiful lady! Otherwise, I'll interrupt you!" The dog legs make you kneel!"

The drunk man frowned, looking impatient, "Where the hell did you come from!? This is the first time I've come to this tavern!? I don't know my uncle!? There will be a price for meddling in my own business!"

It was indeed the first time for the mercenary to come to this tavern, because he passed through this small empire on the way to carry out his mission, but this drunk did not look like a strong man, so he was not afraid at all, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Sure enough, Little Empire is Little Empire. Seeing such a beautiful woman being bullied, she didn't dare to stand up.

"Hehe, this idiot is going to be in trouble." The drinking guests in the tavern laughed softly.

"Hmph, I'll count to three seconds and apologize to this young lady! Otherwise, apologize to me by crawling!" The mercenary stretched out three fingers with great air.

Swish!

Puff puff!

The light of the knife flashed by, and at some point, the drunkard had a long knife in his hand, which gleamed coldly and was stained with blood.

Before the mercenary could react, he stared blankly at the three fingers that had been cut off, blood spattering.

Baby shrank his pupils, he never expected that the simple conflict would turn into a bloody battle.

Maya closed her eyes, not daring to look. Only Sharapova, Kaya, and Raphael were still watching with cold eyes.

"Ms. Sharapova..." Baby turned to look at Sharapova.

"It has nothing to do with us." Sharapova said lightly.

"Why is this..." Maya couldn't believe it, aren't they the brave men of the Holy Light Church?When encountering such a thing, do you just sit on the sidelines like this?

"Hmph, in such a filthy place, countless people die every day. Do you have to take care of everything? Can you take care of it? We are brave, and our enemies are only the demons, not all sentient beings. The saint." Kaya said coldly, wiggling her slender fingers.

These words were spoken from the mouth of a half-angel, which really made Babe feel a kind of chill that could not be expressed.

He clenched his fists.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" The mercenary knelt down in pain and screamed.

"Hmph, who is kneeling down now?" The drunk man swung his long knife sharply and said disdainfully.

The mercenary's pupils trembled wildly. He couldn't believe it. With a level three strength, he couldn't even see the shadow of a knife clearly. Could it be that this insignificant drunk in front of him had strength above level five! ?

"It's so noisy!" The drunk kicked the mercenary away and passed out.

"Hey, bitch, fifteen gold coins is fine, after all, I got a lot of free wine from you, but, you have to stay with me tonight, hahaha, how about it? This business is not bad Go!" The drunk pointed his knife at the proprietress, his tone provocative and extremely arrogant.

Baby frowned. It turned out that this guy often took the proprietress' wine and refused to pay back the money, so the proprietress would say that.

"It's not a loss at all to sleep with you with fifteen gold coins, don't you think so? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." The drunk continued to burn.

Maya really couldn't stand it anymore, but Baby stood up before her and came to the proprietress.

Kaya froze for a moment, seemed a little incomprehensible, and turned to look at Sharapova.

Sharapova sighed, as if she didn't care about Babe.

"Excessive action." Raphael said lightly.

Maya was a little reluctant, "What do you mean by that? I'm cold, and I can't see others being enthusiastic?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Rafael stared at the proprietress who had been silent all the time, "Those guests just said that someone was going to be unlucky, maybe they didn't mean that mercenary."

"What?" Maya froze for a moment, not knowing what Raphael was referring to.

"Where did this kid come from!? Believe it or not..."

Before the drunk man could speak, he was suddenly stunned by the cold black pupils of the landlady. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he stayed where he was.

At some point, the proprietress had a hand on her waist and was inserting a dagger back into her waist.

Kaya raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Interesting."

Sharapova's expression also changed a bit.

"The outcome depends on the score." Raphael continued to nibble on the bread.

Only Maya was at a loss as to what they were talking about.

Babe looked at the drunk man who was suddenly frozen in place, and was very puzzled. After a while, he watched helplessly as the blood-red gash on the drunk man's neck gradually cracked.

Boom!

The drunk's head fell to the ground, and the headless body spattered blood, which stained Babe's face several times.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Suddenly, deafening cheers erupted from the tavern.

Baby's eyes widened, bewildered.

The proprietress turned around and said to the guy next to her indifferently, "Clean up this place for me."

"Okay." The man giggled.

"My guest, please make room for me." The man said to Babe who was stunned.

Baby didn't know what expression to make.

what is this?