"..."

The Queen did not know how long the battle lasted.

The evil god's mental erosion did not deliberately target the Queen, but even the aftermath was enough to make the Queen, who was unable to release defensive spells to protect her spirit, feel a bit overwhelmed.

She closed her eyes, but it felt like it was only a few hours. This battle lasted for more than a month.

During the more than a month that she was aware of it, feelings such as hunger, thirst, sleepiness, rage, sadness, and fear constantly invaded her mind from the outside.

If the Queen had not had a strong will, she would have been struck into a fool by these emotions and feelings that were not her own.

After noticing that the energy around her began to stabilize and the Witch King's [Silence] spell had dissipated, the Queen dared to open her eyes.

Unexpectedly, what caught her eyes were not the broken corpses everywhere, nor the indescribable shadows.

The strong smell of blood that she smelled quickly faded away the moment she opened her eyes. At this time, she was still sitting inside the Sunset Hall.

The people lying unconscious on the ground all around were intact. Only the hole in the wall that had been penetrated by the Queen's light arrow, the cracked bandstand, and the pale Gertrude leaning against the wall...

All this told the Queen herself that it was not a dream.

……

"...You have changed a bit again, Black Snake."

'Chalk' fell slowly from the sky along a large hole that the Queen had punched in the ceiling of the Sunset Hall.

His clothes were spotless, and the white hair that had spread more than ten meters long was not stained with any dust, and just floated around him in defiance of gravity.

But there was nothing in his hands.

Queen Letania's staff had turned into dust flying in the air during the battle just now.

'Chalk''s victory was not as easy as it seemed. The reason why he maintained a decent appearance was just because... his battle with the black snake did not involve the material realm.

But the outcome of the battle is closely related to Vesselheim, which is now almost intact.

If the Witch King loses, then the uprooted towers, crumbling cities, tens of thousands of dead bodies affected by the battle, and those indescribable black snakes of different shapes will be reflected into reality.

In order to kill the Witch King, Black Snake had no extra energy to pay attention to ordinary people, not to mention that he originally planned to silence them by killing a city.

Black Snake will not be hindered by the lives of some ants when doing his business.

The people of Veselheim are still alive only because the Witch-King won and his spells disabled the evil god's corruption.

Those who erode Veselheim cannot strengthen the evil god himself, but will instead lose the little power brought by his arrival.

Then there is no need for the black snake to deliberately trample these ants to death while doing its business.

He is not crazy.

……

"Cough cough..."

Under the indifference of 'Chalk', the few remaining black snakes quickly wormed their way back into Gertrude's body.

She vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again... There was nothing she could do, after all, this body was too fragile, it was just an ordinary Pero.

And this body still has wounds... The Witch King fought with himself and increased the activity of the Source Stone in the air of Vesselheim. It is estimated that becoming an infected person is already a certainty.

But even so, so what?

Gertrude is just a body of the evil god. If it is broken, why not just abandon it?

"...Your Majesty, you are still so good at bringing surprises to me~"

Gertrude raised the corners of her mouth, leaned against the wall, and said weakly:

"Obviously the staff that took a lot of your efforts to build and can reverse the chalk and night of Leitania is not with you. It is obvious that this battle is not in your tower..."

Gertrude suddenly showed a pitiful expression, like an abandoned puppy, and muttered aggrievedly in a voice just audible:

"Why can't I beat you?"

"..."

'Chalk''s expression did not waver at all.

He just slowly landed on the floor, looked at Gertrude with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, but finally gave up saying anything.

After all, he knew that despite Gertrude's current weak posture, in fact, this was a sign of Black Snake's hostility and beginning to close her heart.

No matter what the Witch King says at this time, it will only be regarded as junk information with low credibility that needs to be filtered by the mainstream black snake thinking.

As for why he behaves like this, I can only say...

Black Snake loves to talk nonsense and pretend too much.

So the Witch King gave up verbal communication.

He decided to use more efficient communication methods.

……

'what happen?It has ended? '

On the other side of the bandstand, a black-haired Caprini young man wearing performance clothes and holding a recorder in his hand was struggling to get up from the ground.

He was not injured, but his head was still dizzy.

Don't look at the fact that Black Key was eaten to death by Gertrude, and then was knocked out by the Witch King's large-scale attack, but in fact, this is a warlock genius who can match the lone Queen's Voice at a young age. .

Moreover, for some reason, the earthly voice in his body was still retained, and even though the consciousness inside had been killed by the black snake and swallowed by the Witch King, its power had not disappeared.

This resulted in Black Keys being the first person to wake up from his coma.

He looked around confusedly.

The fainted Czerny, the fainted Furong, the fainted unknown noble...wait, where is Baichao?

What about Gertrude?

And when he recalled what happened before he fell into coma, he cast his eyes on the stage and saw a very shocking scene.

A white-haired man with long hair that spread under the bandstand and cold eyes was shining with scarlet light, aiming at Gertrude who was bound by the music lines again.

Black Key had never seen Gertrude look so embarrassed.

The blood flowing out of the hideous wound dripped on the ground through the tattered clothes. His face was bloodless, weak, and dying. The calm and leisurely smile in the past had turned into a helpless and bitter smile...

Is this the same Gertrude that Black Key saw in the past, who was confident, calm, well-groomed, always smiling, as if everything was under control?

Black Key felt his heart being clenched tightly.

What's going on, Black Keys?Have you forgotten what this bad woman plans to do to you and Bai Chuo?Have you forgotten her true identity?

But it's too late.

His body was already moving before his mind.

Perhaps, if Black Key had seen the battle that almost demolished Vesselheim and the indescribable black snake shadow in the sky, he would definitely not be so impulsive.

There is no if.

What he saw now was the dying Gertrude, and the 'Chalk' who was condensing spells and whose expression was completely different from before.

and so……

"Damn old man!"

"Get out of the white body!"

The Black Key stood in front of Gertrude.

Chapter 392 Black Snake: Black Key, this child is much cuter than Tallulah. Appreciation

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Seeing the black key concentrating magic in his hand, blocking in front of Gertrude and trying to attack 'Chalk', the other three people present were stunned for a moment.

Gertrude's originally pitiful expression was a little stiff, and the scarlet light in 'Chalk''s eyes also flickered.

And Queen Letania felt even more incomprehensible.

She originally thought that her past actions were abstract enough...but in fact, she couldn't entirely blame the Twin Queens for being careless.

Who knew that Gertrude, the earl who had governed Vesselheim for more than ten years, would have turned into the skin of an evil god long ago?

Leitania's psion didn't detect it at all!

And who would have thought that a tyrant who had died long ago could actually come back from the dead, and it seemed that his strength was even greater than before!

To be honest, the queen even began to wonder whether she and her sisters overthrew the tyrant's rule with the tacit approval of the Witch King... But why did he do this?

She felt a little confused.

Because of the poor information, the Queen felt like a clown at this time.

But I didn't expect that the actions of this blood relative of the Witch King at this time were even more difficult to understand.

Does this black-haired young man know what he is doing?

He actually tried to protect the skin of an immortal thousand-faced monster in front of the Witch King?

What's the point of this?

……

'Damn, I must be crazy...'

Black Key held the staff in his right hand and faced the familiar yet unfamiliar terrifying existence.

Looking at the cold and arrogant eyes of 'White Chalk' and feeling the heavy pressure from the opponent, Black Key's legs couldn't help but tremble.

He thought he must be crazy.

It was clear that the dying woman behind him was plotting against him, and her true identity seemed to be the immortal god of Ursus... Why was he standing in front of her?

Black Key felt that he should be manipulated by Gertrude, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why he would do such a stupid thing.

Even if it was to save Bai Chuo, he should wait for the opportunity instead of standing in front of Gertrude!

"(Letania swears), isn't your perverted old aunt some evil god from Ursus? What rubbish!"

Black Key cursed loudly, but his eyes were still fixed on 'Chalk'.

Even though the heavy pressure almost made him breathless, he did not take a step back.

After hearing his words, both the Queen and 'Bai Chao' twitched their mouths.

Gertrude's face darkened.

This guy's mouth really stinks.

Who did you learn from?

While 'White Chalk' was stunned, Black Key quickly released the energy condensed by the spell.

'Fight!Think of it as just for the chalk! '

Saving Gertrude was just incidental. After all, since she awakened the Witch King from the chalk body, she must have a solution.

Black Key kept convincing himself in his mind.

He didn't want to admit that it hurt him to see Gertrude in her current state.

……

'……interesting. '

Gertrude restrained her weakness.

Looking at the familiar Caprini young man standing in front of him, Black Snake was a little confused about this unexpected situation.

He began to think about the logic of the young man's behavior.

Then a result was quickly obtained.

This is just a strange coincidence caused by a misunderstanding and the limitations of perspective.

When the Witch King and the Black Snake were fighting, Black Key was in a coma. As a result, he did not see the battle that almost wiped out Vesselheim, nor did he notice the tip of the iceberg under the Black Snake's essence... His feelings for the Black Snake Cognition, to a greater extent, depends on Gertrude.

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