Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

Priscilla sneered, "Four ignorant women who claim to be the king appeared overnight. Humph, what a bunch of bastards..."

She swallowed the curse words because she didn't want to be hated by that man.

"It seems we can't reach an agreement."

Crusch's original intention was to dissuade several candidates from running, so as to avoid causing more disputes, which would be detrimental to the long-term stability of the country.

"Boom!"

The beautiful woman in men's clothing put down her wine glass heavily, she was drunk.

"Empress of Vlachia, Queen of Karalaki... maybe you will all be the future kings, but I will never allow power to fall into the hands of others. No outsider will be allowed to rule Lugnica, not even a dragon."

At this moment, Crusch was full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to slay the dragon and become king.

"Narrow-minded nationalism," Anastasia said. "In our confederation, we value free trade."

"Tomorrow, the sun will rise as usual. Everything in the world will naturally submit to me, no need to say more." Priscilla said.

At this moment, a charming female voice was heard in the night.

"Ah, are you guys going to divide this continent? How can you leave out the people of Gustiko?"

The black-haired lady wrapped in a cloak landed as lightly as a bat. The Karsten family was so big that there were so many experts, but no one noticed her sneaking in alone.

"Ah, it's a streetwalker!" Firut exclaimed.

Emilia knew she was one of them and was not surprised.

"【Gut Hunter】, Elsa Gransilt?" Priscilla raised her eyebrows.

There are assassins.

Who sent you here? The Witch Cult? Or do you want to kill me, my brother...

Priscilla showed disgust, disdaining to sit at the table with common people. Crusch, however, seemed elegant and easy-going, not panicking in the face of a notorious killer, and instead poured her a glass of wine.

"My lady, are you from the bitter cold land of the north? A visitor is a guest. May the divine wine be with your hot blood."

Elsa was startled, then smiled. She didn't refuse, but picked up the glass and drank it all.

“You can drink a lot.” Crusch’s eyes lit up. “You are also a heroine.”

"It's just the master's hot weapon." Elsa smiled.

If the king's size is measured by the size of his breasts, then Crusch hides them with a chest binder, so they are not as ostentatious as Priscilla's chest-length dress. In comparison, Emilia looks petite and exquisite.

Obviously, Elsa's kingly generosity was the greatest. Unfortunately, it was hidden under the cloak, and only Nangong could feast his eyes on it.

"Calling yourself a 'hot weapon'..."

The girls' eyes became subtle.

Nangong hurriedly asked: "Sister Chang, why are you here?"

"Of course, it's to protect my master." Elsa suppressed her smile, "The Witch Cult has infiltrated the capital. Their target is all of you present here. I just received an order from 'Mother' and came here to report to you."

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Nangong Xuan's heart moved and he realized something.

"It looks like a bug has sneaked in. There are a lot of uninvited guests tonight."

Erza suddenly pulled out two scimitars and threw them. Crusch's first reaction was to draw his sword to defend himself, but the beautiful assassin's throwing knives were not aimed at them.

"Shh!"

The two flies were nailed to the wall one in front and one behind, and suddenly changed into the image of a man in a black robe and died on the spot.

They wore the witch cult's iconic black high-pointed hats and masks, except for two scarlet holes where the eyes should be, and a mysterious red totem printed on their foreheads, symbolizing the "all-seeing eye."

"This wine is with their blood. I have the snacks to go with it."

Elsa licked her red lips, savoring the taste. The sweet and mellow divine wine was as addictive as the owner's blood.

I just miss the taste of large intestine.

"Drink with you."

Crusch admired the martial arts of the [Gut Hunter] and toasted her on the spot, as well as the shadowy black figure in the courtyard.

“You’re not going to invite this bunch of scum to sit with you, are you?” Priscilla said disdainfully, “It’s simply an insult to my noble status.”

Crusch sighed: "That being said, there was no room for invitation from the beginning."

“Kill, kill…kill!”

The witch cultist could only utter a few simple syllables nervously and was obviously out of mind.

"boom!"

Only a sound of breaking air was heard, and the blue-haired loli maid slapped the bugs away with a meteor hammer, breaking the disguise of a witch cultist.

His head exploded on the spot, and red and white blood splattered all over the ground.

The murderer was none other than the evil Rem.

In the dark night, the twin ghosts walked slowly in the corridor at the end of the courtyard. They showed their ghost horns at the same time, and their eyes were glowing red.

"My vision has already covered this house. You can't hide the stench of witches!" Rem grinned, "The fly swatter is ready."

Ram said calmly, “As expected of Rem, she is very good at dealing with ‘bugs’ in the house. Let’s help Crusch-sama clean up.”

"Okay, sister."

“Ah, so this is how the meteor hammer that the maid carries with her is used.” Crusch suddenly realized.

Chapter 281 The lazy priest has his hand cut off!

At some point, the courtyard was surrounded by flying insects. The obscured magic lamp flickered.

Dozens of black-robed people released their "insect transformation" powers, and they looked like they were cast from the same mold. Without saying a word, they surrounded the five dragon priestesses and suddenly began to spin at high speed, like a mysterious ritual site.

"Dizzy, dizzy!" Feruto's eyes were full of circles.

"You've had too much to drink, haven't you?"

Anastasia argued with him verbally, but her body remained calm and she gently supported the girl like a sister.

"Ghost? You are so loyal and diligent in protecting your king."

Facing Rem's meteor hammer, the leader made a morbid and weird tone.

He was not wearing a witch hat, revealing a terrifying face. His skin was necrotic and bloodless. His hair was green and messy. His eyes were open like crazy, as if he had hyperthyroidism, and his eyeballs were about to burst out.

The man in black robe who was speaking turned his back and twisted his head at an angle that was inconsistent with the human body structure, revealing an "innocent" smile.

"Let me help you break it."

Rem smelled danger, and the strong "witch's fragrance" hit her face. She could clearly feel the invisible hand tapping her ghost horn, as if it had found a new toy.

"One, two... It's as easy as breaking a finger."

"Don't think about it!"

Ram controlled the powerful wind and protected Rem. However, due to the presence of too many important people, he could not go all out.

"Crack!"

The man in black actually broke off two of his own fingers, savoring the pleasure of self-mutilation. The twin sisters still stood there, unharmed.

"Dimension Block!"

With a delicate cry, the golden-haired loli appeared behind Ram and Rem, and they fully trusted their elf companions.

This move actually came from the elven royal family in the earth-distorted plane.

Nangong Xuan shared this "story" with Echidna in his dream, and it was modified into the magic of this world and passed on to Betty.

Abandon the chant and compress and simplify it.

"Yin magic? No, is it a defensive technique that has been integrated into space magic?"

Julius came upon hearing the news and saw through this new technique at a glance.

"I am late to your rescue!"

A group of knights rushed over, drawing their swords. The courtyard was surrounded by people.

Crusch raised his hand and said, "Don't come over yet! See what these strange guests have to say. We can't disturb the kings' leisure."

Eye of the Elf!

Nangong Xuan opened his [Emerald Eyes], and a hint of green light flashed across his eyes. Emilia clearly felt the aura of the "Elf King" emanating from him.

Only Nangong could see through the witch's power and clearly saw the [Invisible Hand]. The dimensional wall summoned by Beatrice blocked the dense black magic hands, dozens of them.

Tentacle monster from another world?

The identity of the green-haired monster is about to be revealed.

Beatrice showed a complicated expression and said, "You are..."

“Petricius Romanee-Conti, one of the Archbishops of the Witch Cult, in charge of Sloth.” Priscilla said coldly, “Not elegant at all.”

Anna's heart moved, and she said, "You seem to know a lot about the Witch Cult."

This intelligence network is even above her merchant group and mercenary group!

"Humph, every country has a complicated relationship with the Witch Cult behind the scenes. For example, they pay them to start a war. Don't tell me, you don't know." Priscilla smiled contemptuously.

Crusch was silent.

Looking at this ugly face, Emilia could not help but wrap her green cloak tightly and mutter to herself.

"Why, so familiar?"

Beatrice spoke with difficulty: "His real name is..."

"Qius." Nangong said calmly, "Let me explain. This man is Betty's former etiquette teacher and Aimi's adoptive father. He was attacked and abducted by the Witch Cult in the Land of Elves a hundred years ago and brainwashed into a half-human, half-ghost appearance. He is neither a human nor a fairy, but a micro-elf."

what? !

Everyone was shocked.

Julius was stunned. Aren't micro-elfs the shapeless "elf" that he had cultivated? But why did this person have a human body?

Facing the heavy encirclement of the kings and knights, Qiu Si was not in a hurry. He just picked the ears of the black-haired young man.

"Hey, what did you say? I don't understand you, speak louder!"

The more people there were, the more excited he became, as if it were a grand performance. He did whatever he wanted and improvised.

"What a poor performance!"

Priscilla could no longer endure it and was ready to draw the [Yang Sword], but was oppressed by the darkness.

"How can I dirty the king's hands? Let me do it."

Nangong Xuan smiled calmly and pulled out a flaming sword from the void. It was the [Yang Sword] that Priscilla was familiar with.

Priscilla was stunned and said, "How is it possible?! She is obviously from the royal family of Vlachia..."

"I forgot to mention that anyone who has been [Replied] will have all their abilities copied by me. Your [Yang Sword] is great, it will be mine in the next second."

Under the night sky, micro-elves surrounded Nangong Xuan, and the [Yang Attribute] elves gave Mana to the [Yang Sword], allowing it to exert the same power as during the day.

This is based on the usage of Elf Knight.

"This man..."

Julius stood in awe.

Just one fight took away our abilities?!

Crusch was stunned and asked: “Could it be that…”

"Sister, can I use your sword skills?" Nangong said without turning his head.

“Please use me, my good brother!” Crusch showed anticipation.

To each his own.

Facing the black-haired youth's [Yang Sword], the [Archbishop of Sloth] felt a strong sense of crisis. He could only temporarily abandon the ghosts and elves and turn to deal with this man who posed the greatest threat.