"I can't see that this kid still has such a little ability. The overall composition and color of this painting are good. WW \ Quanben-xiaoshuo \ C OM" Rogg stands down and pretend to be internally. He reached out and pointed at you again. He painted this place is obviously different from you, indicating that he was average level. "
At this moment in front of the fat man is a portrait of Foloa. It can be seen that the painting poured a lot of effort on Miro, and the style of the little fairy was described as a three -pointer. In this regard, Miro is no worse than any painting master.
What Rogger refers to Floa's hips and long legs, but this little fairy saw it, and even laughed: "I have been wearing a lot recently. He has never seen me. Normal. When he sees it, it will naturally draw perfect. "
The fat man knew that he was a layman. He had to say a joke again just now, but Folo's reply added to him. For a while, Roger also didn't understand whether Forea was interested in him, or it was really interesting to that Miro.
The fat man had met Milo before. The boy was indeed taller and more handsome than him, and he had the innate nobility, beauty and cold arrogance that he did not have. In terms of strength, Milo's power It can almost be described by the unpredictable. Although the specific is still unknown, it is certain that it is stronger than the fat man. The pursuit of such a person is not indifferent to a girl. Even if they are unrestrained, they will at least ecstatic. Moreover, the little monster of Fulia carefully thought about the polar Arctic Ocean, and it was never what Rogge could guess.
Roger thought about everything that he could use in this dispute. The biggest advantage is naturally that he strikes first and has already captured the little goblin. Next, his power in the empire is very hot, but what about Milo? This unknown character can be said to have nothing in the empire. Of course, with his strength, it is absolutely impossible for the magic world of the strong as the king to be bad. This is why the fat man has some scruples, and he refuses to start.
As soon as Miro and his men appeared, they were immediately identified by Roger, not to mention that Miro had no intention to hide it. Roger was strange. Why did the demons on the big 6 have been re -active after so long for a long time. What did they do for a long time? However, at the time, he and Miro's enemy friends did not distinguish between the enemy, and the fat man was unwilling to mess with the enemy like the demons.
It was just that the fat man did not expect that Miro would have been so entangled with Folia since then. Every time he intentionally wanted to teach Milo a lesson, he always suppressed it. After all, it was not appropriate to make many powerful enemies at this time, except maybe in the heaven. No one wants to fight against the demons out of thin air.
Miro's price is high enough, so will the fat man really replace Folia out? Such a question may only have the right answer only when facing it.
At this time, Robertski begged.
After he entered the room, he handed him a newly printed wanted notice. The Rogg people have already contacted the Minister of Security to convey your wishes truthfully. The Minister of Security said, please don't worry, this little thing will be completely handled according to your wishes. Now this wanted order has been printed and distributed. Just waiting for your instructions, this guy can be wanted throughout Richelieu. "
Roger took the wanted order and looked at it. It was Miru's avatar printed above. It looked lifelike. The guy with this portrait was also a master. The wanted Miro is also the key to the positive woven, but it is despicable and dirty, all of which are all overwhelmed.
Floa also looked at it. At a glance, she couldn't bear it anymore, and she laughed and laughed. In the instant color, several family members made Robsky watching. He lowered his head and lowered his head, and he didn't dare to take a look.
This little fairy is also dressed in Wen Liang and virtuous in front of people. She has all the itching places, and only the fat man will experience the deepest.
"You wait here for a while." Rogg told Robsky and turned to enjoy the Mona painting again.
After a while, Anderoni was in the window like a ghost and was finished. "
Roger said: "Very good, Robertski, you run another trip to the police minister, telling him that he can go out of the wanted order."
Robsky led. The atmosphere in the room was a bit strange. Andreani and Foloia were biased aside. No one looked at each other, but she refused to leave.
Rogue saw the strangeness between the two women, but the fat man just smiled slightly, and took care of his own conspiracy by himself, so he didn't see anything. Anyway, there is any entanglement between Anderoni and Froya, and in the end, this fat man will only be cheaper.
"What are you doing?" Fulia barely smiled and broke the silence.
Andrewni's tone was also unnatural. He replied: "I went to kill the son of a city defense general, and then threw the body to your crazy suitor -Miro's residence."
I'm here to frame the blame! But is this useful? "
"I see the original intention of the fat man, just tell Miro that we can master his whereabouts, so that he should not be too mad." Andrewi said. It was Rogge, and her words were full of disrespect, and she would never leave any face for the fat man.
Froya frowned slightly. She is different from Andruni. In addition to the talent in magic, the little fairy is also quite political and proficient in power.
At first she thought seriously, and immediately threw Andrewni to her head.
"Damn Fatty, Milo is very powerful, and the power he represents behind him is also great. At least for now, we are very likely to win him over and become our helper. What you are doing is not pushing a potential friend out of the door. Do you go out? "Fulia asked.
"Of course not." Rogge smiled and said: "You must have all figured out that Milo is a demon. The demons are a very strange race. Whenever they meet strangers, their habit is to attack them first. Give them a kick. If you don't slap them back with an equally fierce slap, then they won't treat you as a friend. This is the demon race, a race that only respects strength and the strong. Of course, in other words, Some cheap race."
After Anderoni left, Roger also walked towards his meditation room.
He feels more and more the importance of his own strength. After all, there are many things that cannot be done by others. When his eyes fell on the Kingdom of God, he immediately saw the feeble nature of worldly power. Of course, in some cases, secular rights are still necessary. But really important is strength. Although there are many strong men gathered around Fatty at this moment, these strong men cannot all follow him for the rest of their lives. Once they relax, they may be assassinated by powerful enemies.
Power and women. There must be life to enjoy.
Of course, the ambitions of fat people today are far from those so -called ambitions such as the thousand -year -old dominance. He had knocked down a god, and was fighting in the same God. I was still under the idea of another God. And his ultimate enemy is the most high god!
Although in everything related to God, the most character of the fat man is to help from the side to play a trivial small role. But this does not prevent fat people who firmly believe that one day he will become the protagonist of the stage. Although this day will come, even the fat man does not know.
Half the way, Robertsky hurriedly ran, stopping Lord Rogg, and the wanted order had been done. but… "
Ge frowned. Robosky is well-informed and has real abilities. He is good at everything, but he is timid and tends to worry too much sometimes, making him look like a mother-in-law.
"Miss Seraina is here again. She has been waiting for you for a few hours, and the villain has told her that you are not in the house many times, but she insists that you want to wait for you to come back. You see ..."
Rogge's frown deepened, and he slowly walked around in circles a few times, somewhat hesitant.
At the time of the abyss, after the two Bato devil Mo Mingpu appeared in Strado, Rogg had faintly foreshadowed Starord's political fate. Although the rumors of the prime minister colluded with the demon with the prime minister of the empire and the devil's rumors after the incident were still spread throughout every corner of the emperor. Of course, the old manager brought a brigade's imperial guard forces to Stera's house, and secretly transported the two Bato devil's bodies.
However, Rogge considered that behind Straw there were 100,000 elite Hutu soldiers, as well as the huge connections and potential power that Straw had cultivated in the political arena for many years, he believed that things were not without hope. Therefore, although the fat man has always been on the surface, he has been actively helping him to remedy his political crisis.
However, although the emperor's request to dispose of Straot was not strong, the attitude of the emperor was very interesting. Just a few days ago, the old manager invited Rogg into the Palace, and hidden warning him not to go too close to Stera to avoid burning. The emperor's nobles have always had a keen sense of politics. In the past few days, all the administrators who have anything to do with Straw have cut off all ties with him and cut off all contact with him to express their position.
Although Straw still occupies the position at this moment, such a situation makes Fatty believe that the downfall of this imperial minister who has been in power for decades is probably inevitable.
The fat man was secretly a little strange. Just releasing two batu demons and causing chaos in the imperial capital was not enough to make the emperor abandon important ministers like Straw. After all, Straw had unparalleled abilities in domestic affairs, military supplies, and military training. And, as long as he is here, the empire's combat effectiveness can be greatly improved out of thin air. Compared with such talents, the death of a mere thousand people in the imperial capital is simply a trivial matter.
From this point of view, Straw must have something else to hide from Rogge, and it was precisely this matter that exceeded the emperor's tolerance limit, so the emperor started to deal with Straw so obviously. Today's imperial prime minister is gone. If he does not resist, the emperor and other political opponents will at least give him a crime that will cause him to lose all his power and be exiled to the frontier; if he leads the Hutu warriors to rebel, it doesn't matter how many people are willing to follow him. Based on this crime alone, To put it bluntly, it is enough to implicate the entire clan.
Now that the Emperor is planning to take action, it no longer matters what crime Straw was guilty of.
After talking with the old steward in the palace, Rogge immediately cut off all contact with Straw after he came back. However, his decision hurt Serena. The little girl would come here every day, and then she would be informed of Mr. Rogge. I was doing official business outside and didn't return home at all.
She often waits from sunrise to sunset, and then goes back lonely.
"Sir, please forgive me for being blunt. Everything related to Straw is absolutely out of the question, let alone his daughter." Robosky lowered his voice.
Rogge nodded expressionlessly. He was naturally clear about the stakes involved, but he couldn't figure out what exactly Straw had done to anger the Emperor, and thus draw the wrath of the Emperor, who had always played a balancing act between the two factions.
Finally, Rogge stopped and said to Roboski: "Go and tell Serena that I have always been here, but I just don't want to see her, so that she doesn't have to come again in the future."
"Your Excellency made a prompt decision and was indeed wise." Robosky withdrew immediately after flattering him. He knew that Rogge was in a bad mood, and this was not the time to make a big deal.
Rogge stood in the courtyard, looking up at the billowing lead clouds in the sky, and thinking of the ever-changing political scene in the imperial capital, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly arose in his heart. He has no idea why he is fighting for power and profit like this every day.
At this time, there was a faint sound of wheels at the gate, gradually fading away. In the carriage, the young and straightforward girl must have been heartbroken.
She already knew that she could not escape the torrent of politics, so she just wanted to find a better destination for herself in this torrent. Then in the end, she was still swept away by the ruthless flood.
Thousands of years later, maybe Straw will still occupy an inconspicuous place in the history books. And for a weak girl like Serena, who will remember and care about her fate
The melodious bells at noon drifted happily to every corner of the imperial capital, reminding people that the New Year's carnival has not yet passed.
The new year has begun. But does this new year usher in a prosperous life for a thousand years, or is it the chaos of bloodshed and burning of the city
Regardless of the prosperous times or chaos, every New Year, some people will be happy and some will be sad. For those who are sad, the chaos of the prosperous times is not important, because the things that make them sad are the whole world.
At dusk, Milo had settled down in another courtyard. Although this courtyard is not as exquisite as the previous one, it is quiet and quaint. There is an ancient tree in the courtyard that twists and turns, which is quite domineering and suits his liking. It's just that Milo no longer cares about criticizing the surrounding environment. In fact, he has no choice. Nordhart only arranged five hiding places in the imperial capital. Except for this place, the others are located in In the slums, the environment there was even less likely to be tolerated by Milo.
Milo looked at the wanted notice in his hand, his face becoming more and more angry. He finally rubbed his hands together and crushed the wanted notice into a ball of ashes.
"Rogg! I'm going to kill you!" Milo gritted his teeth.
"Lord Milo, anger is not conducive to making a wise decision. Your decision just now is even more ridiculous." Nordhart said, before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly choked, and then he coughed violently.
"It's just a minor injury, why haven't you recovered yet?" Milo frowned.
"It's because the sword he used is too powerful. But I can still hold on even if Lord Milo doesn't bother. As long as it takes a while, these curses will disappear on their own." Nordhart said.
Today, the door to Milo's residence was suddenly kicked open by someone, and then a body was thrown in. Nordhardt immediately chased him out alone, while Milo stayed behind. The moment the door was broken, they sensed that the intruder was quite powerful, but not enough to pose a threat, so it was enough for Nordhart to go alone.
But when Nordhart was chasing into a shady alley, a thin sword shining with five colors of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!
The battle between life and death was over in an instant.
Nordhart sent a fighting spirit attack to the opponent, and he was stabbed twice. The terrible killer did not want to fight and retreated quickly, and Nordhart did not dare to pursue him. However, although the two swords made a small cut, it was definitely not uncomfortable. The warrior's own resistance to poison and curses is not weak. , and then the heavy curses attached to the killer's rapier still made him feel sad. Even after moving his hiding place, the samurai still could not get rid of all the negative effects.
Of course Milo has the ability to help him, but Nordhart knows that the relationship between the two is not harmonious. As long as his life is not in danger, Milo will never help him, even if he begs him.
As soon as they moved to their new hiding place, two wanted posters were posted outside their residence. When Nordhart saw this, he secretly tore a piece of paper and gave it to Milo. As expected, Milo was furious to death.
At this moment, although Milo had already destroyed the wanted order, the extremely vicious charges that were woven into his heroic image were still lingering in his heart, almost ruining his reputation of being elegant and calm for many years.
"***, he molested, raped and killed many homeless boys! What does this mean? Rogge, just wait for me!" Milo was filled with hatred. He could hardly imagine what Froya's expression would be like if she saw this wanted notice. Even if she didn't believe it, she would definitely laugh out loud, right
"Lord Milo, this is not a demon world. Others do not have to act according to your preferences, so please calm down." Nordhart said helplessly.
Milo was horrified, Zhang Yu calmed down and said calmly: "I understand, in fact, he wanted to demonstrate to me. Using the corpse to blame us is to tell me that he can find our whereabouts. And the wanted order is To show us his power here. Very good! I want to see how he plans to fight me."
There was just one other thing that both of them deliberately ignored.
At this time, on the other side of Richelieu, a woman in black was standing in front of a wanted notice, quietly looking at Milo's appearance on the wanted notice and the various charges listed below. She was wrapped in a dark black traveler's robe, and even her face was completely hidden.
However, just the faint ripples under the black robe is enough to make people excited!
It was almost dark now, and there were very few people walking on the street. The wanted notice in front of the woman was posted on a large bulletin board, with swordsmen in bright armor standing guard on each side. As the cold wind began to rise, she was the only one looking at this wanted notice.
She quickly read the wanted poster, was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter. As she moved, the veil fluttered slightly. Under the veil, a little bit of the chin is faintly exposed, which is tender and white that makes people feel sad, and the lines have a faint and unruly look that is proud of the world.
"How dare you laugh at the imperial announcement?" a swordsman shouted.
The woman's face was still hidden under the veil. She seemed to smile, and a slender hand as white as snow and as cold as ice suddenly stretched out from her sleeve.
The hand put its thumb on its middle finger and instantly changed into two gestures. When the five jade fingers were curled up, they actually brought up afterimages! Her hand suddenly became firm, and then she waved lightly to Ran.
An incredibly gentle wind passed over the two swordsmen.
However, this gust of wind is as sharp as a knife!
The armor and flesh of the two swordsmen suddenly turned into a very fine blood mist, which was blown backwards by the wind, leaving two bright red human figures on the wall behind them! Only two clean skeletons were still standing in place.
The wind continued to blow, and the two skeletons flew back, adding clear bones to the bright red figures on the wall.
As the slender hand moved back again, the wanted notice flew off the wall, fell into the slender hand, and retracted into the wide sleeves with it.
The woman then turned around, and her madly seductive back gradually disappeared into the cold night wind!
"Tell me, when will Adeleni arrive?" Milo paced restlessly in the courtyard.
"His Highness may arrive at any time, so Lord Milo, you'd better add an honorific to His Highness's name, otherwise I'm afraid you will get into trouble." Nordhart reminded.
What kind of trouble? Am I afraid of her? "Mi Luo said coldly.
"That's true. My lord, although your strength is slightly worse than His Highness's, the difference is very limited. If you duel with His Highness, you may not lose, but..."
Before Nordhart finished speaking, a strange, husky and sexy voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard: "But if I have a fight with him, no matter who loses or wins, my father will send her here. It seems that the respected Lord Milo hopes to work with her!"
Although the sound echoed in the courtyard, both Milo and Nordhart knew that the owner of the sound was still far away. They know that she has always been cautious. In such a city where strong people gather, she will definitely not take the risk of using teleportation, and will only walk over step by step.
After a while, the courtyard door opened silently, and a woman in black walked in. Just the moment the courtyard door opened, not only the door bolt made of fine iron instantly turned into a ball of fluffy rust, but also the many magic alarms and traps set by Milo and Nordhardt on the courtyard door followed the black clothes. The woman's push turned into clouds of smoke.
Milo's expression changed. He lost again on the indirect battlefield at the courtyard gate. However, Milo is not following the magic route after all. He only practices magic that can enhance his own talents. Therefore, it is not a shame to lose to an opponent who specializes in magic in magic traps. But when he thought about the consequences of the decisive battle with Adeleni, he was indeed a little frightened.
After all, except for the Demon Emperor, no one has ever wanted to get too close to that person.
"Dear Your Highness Adelene, you are finally here." Milo's face was uncertain. His expression changed several times, and he finally greeted the woman in black with the standard etiquette of the devil world.
The woman said calmly: "Dear Lord Milo, I am very happy that you have finally regained your sense and calmness. If the two of us can complete the task, it will be good for both of us. Although we have hated each other since childhood, for the sake of common I hope we can cooperate well this time. Lord Milo, the Poet of Blood, don’t you claim to be the person who best understands the word cooperation in the demon world?”
Perhaps it was because he once again faced his lifelong enemy that Milo regained his absolute calmness, which was the kind of calmness he only had before facing an enemy. He bowed gracefully to Your Highness Adelene, you can rest assured that I will definitely put the interests of my clan first. The courtyard is not the place to discuss important matters. I think it would be better for us to talk in the living room. The black tea from this plane is worth trying, and the maple orchid black tea produced in the North is the best black tea. I think you will definitely like it. "
It can be seen that the original owner of this courtyard wanted to decorate the small living room with an authentic retro style, but unfortunately he lacked financial resources and left many flaws in many details. The selection of ornaments, paintings and sculptures was also of average taste, but in his haste Milo couldn't care less. And Adelene, Milo and Nordhart all knew that her requirements for the living environment were extremely simple. Whether it is the gorgeous floating city where the elves are most glorious, or the putrid swamp where the dark dragons have long lived, it is all the same to her.
At this time, Adeleni had taken off her black robe. Her long gray hair fell down like a waterfall, with a soft luster like pearls flowing on it, making the gray color that represented death and ruin become so vibrant. If you see her hair, you will suddenly realize that gray can be such a beautiful color.
Under Adeleni's black cloak, she wore an ordinary black dress with no extra decoration, just tailored to fit her body. Indeed, every curve on Adeleni's body is so perfect and tempting. To show her beauty, these curves alone are enough, so why need other modifications
All of her exposed skin looked like condensed milk that had just condensed. If the wind was a little stronger, it might break.
It's just strange that, as a magic controller, Adeleni doesn't have any magic accessories on her body, and she sits there calmly, exactly like an ordinary human woman, and she doesn't feel anything. Micro-magic fluctuations.
She is so perfect, and the arrogance faintly revealed in the Ning Ding aura is just right. It will not make people feel annoying, but will only make people feel that such a woman should be so cold and arrogant.
He should be so beautiful, at least not inferior to any other woman.
If you don't look at her face.
It is completely unimaginable that Adeleni has such an ordinary face! Her eyebrows are good in every single item, but that's all. They are placed together without adding anything to each other. If you carefully evaluate Adelene's appearance, you won't be able to find any shortcomings in her, but you will never be able to find anything that makes people shine or move their hearts.
Regardless of whether she is a kind person or a mean person, after seeing her face, there is only one comment: she is an ordinary girl.
The only difference in Adeleni's face is that her eyes are of different colors, one is light blue and the other is light gold. This somewhat added a bit of weird charm to her plain face.
After two cups of black tea and a round of desserts, Nordhardt had briefly described the situation in the entire north.
Adeleni said calmly: "I already understand. Dear Lord Milo, you are better at strategy. You must have a plan now, right?"
Milo nodded and said: "Yes, the plan is already in place. I think our own strength alone is not enough to achieve it. Moreover, our family has a very bad reputation in this plane, and we cannot act openly with great fanfare. So we need to find The person who can be used has been selected, and he is the prince of the Asrophek Empire, Rogge."
Adeleni asked: "Wait a minute. Haven't our clan been active in this plane for a long time? Why does it have such a bad reputation?"
Milo thought for a while, maybe it is the reason why our family's tradition is so different from this plane. We only respect the strong. The weak have always been exploited and enslaved, and it is believed that beating or killing them is natural. Words such as dignity, integrity and cooperation are special words only popular among the strong. In this plane, various races often value something called morality. Morality focuses on the protection of the weak. Although what these moral leaders or advocates often think and actually do is to oppress and enslave the weak, and use this to teach the weak not to resist their rule. But at least they publicly claim to put the interests of the weak first, and everything they do is for their own good. And what about my clan? Some of the pioneers of our clan have been acting in this plane according to the traditions of the demon world for thousands of years. This is the problem. You can enslave the weak, you can deceive the weak, you can even do whatever you want to them, but you must not say that. "
"Hypocritical." Adelene said.
"To be more precise, he did evil things in the name of justice."
"It's really complicated. Well, since you know so much about this plane, tell me your plan. Let's see what I should do."
Milo pondered for a moment and looked into Adeleni's strange eyes. In an emotionless and floating voice, he said: "Exchange of interests is the eternal theme of all planes. This is no exception. If we want Rogge to support us, we must give him enough benefits. He is greedy, lustful and despicable, so It is very difficult to win over and control people, but he is not old-fashioned. So we do have a chance to win him over. But he has enough power and wealth, and in terms of magic, he rests on the top of the dark and undead Magic, we can't come up with anything that is tempting enough. Therefore, the only breakthrough is female sex."
Under the gaze of Adeleni's blue-gold eyes, Milo took a deep breath, and the life-like black flames couldn't help but gush out from his body. The feeling of each of these magic flames is very strange. The temperature of ordinary magic flames is much higher than that of ordinary earthly fire, and it has many attributes attached to it. But the flames on Milo's body were actually cold! These cold demonic flames slowly condensed and turned into a purple and black armor. As soon as the armor took shape, Milo slowly rose into the air.
It's just that he is obviously on full alert, but there is still no aura of strength in his body. It seems that only in the moment of battle, Milo will increase his strength to the limit.
Milo's control of power alone is enough to look down upon ordinary Saint realm experts.
Adeleni was still sitting calmly, just looking at Milo indifferently, and there was no sign that she was making any magic preparations.
Milo stared at Adeleni's eyes and said word by word: "I am going to give you as a gift to Rogge and exchange him for a woman he loves."
A halo of light suddenly flashed across Adeleni's pupils, and the armor on Milo's body immediately erupted with faint ice flames. The faint coercion brought about by his sudden increase in strength caused the decorations in the entire living room to shatter. Only Nordhart's surroundings were fine, and even the chair under Adelene suddenly shattered into pieces of wood.
But nothing happened, the terrorist attack Milo expected did not appear.
Adeleni stood up slowly and suddenly smiled. It's not like you don't know what this face looks like. Lord Milo, you didn't mean to insult me, did you? Do you really want to fight me? "
Milo shook his head and said solemnly: "The real charm of a woman is not in her appearance. I must admit that Rogge is very smart, and he will definitely see the extraordinary qualities of His Highness. And this plan seems very good. Difficult, after all, there are several stunning women around him, but I think this is the safest way. How can those women around him compare with your highness? And, the most important thing is, Rogge Once such a cold-blooded person gets emotional, it must be something serious. Back then, he abandoned everything for Princess Elesis, fled to the North Kingdom, and was openly hostile to the Church of Light until today."
Adeleni's lowered eyes suddenly opened, staring at Milo in the sky, and asked: "Elesis?"
"Yes."
"Be specific."
"According to my investigation and observation, the dark law used by Rogg is the alien mantra of the royal family, and he also has a seat for Princess Elissis's specialized mantra. I just don't know why because of the reason, he has recently magic. It dropped significantly and is now in the recovery period.”
Aiden's eyes slowly down Lisius to teach this man he is best at Roger? What else had she promised him? "
"His Royal Highness. Actually, Princess Elissis never promised him to give him anything. The princess's public lover is Opherok, known as the Golden Lion. I think you must know what Ophelco is the figure."
Ai Delena slowly raised her hands, cage on her chest, and the gray show began to be automatic.
"Elisic's deeds in this plane have long been extensive in the magic world." She said indifferently.
"So I think that in this strange battlefield, you have almost no possibility of victory. But as long as we do our best, it is enough to do a little bit of power for our tribe." Miro said.
Ai Deleni looked up slowly, and her eyes had penetrated countless places. Deep in the endless void, the peerless beauty who always burned the black flames of the demon world was standing there, and seemed to be staring at her.
"In any battlefield, I will victory." Ai Delena said expressionlessly.
Miro had a breath, fell on the ground, and put away the armor of the body.
As soon as he fell to the ground, he suddenly felt that he didn't know when he was staring at him. Her blue eyes were as bright as the morning stars!
Milo was stunned and didn't dare to move anymore. At this moment, he just retracted his strength, and he was too late to have enough defense in Aidlenen's attack and premise. He couldn't help but regret it, and he should not relax his vigilance so early.
"Master Miro, except for the great cause of my tribe, your real purpose is actually the woman you want to change? In the name of justice and sin. Do you have the experience of noodles? "The Guanghua in Ai Delena's blue eyes was dark and dark, and every time the luster changed, Miro's heart jumped slightly.
Milo was silent for a moment. If you can't conquer Rog, then he will not be willing to exchange the woman to me. I think Princess Elissis has done it, and you can't do it. "
"Knowing that this is a conspiracy, but you still expected that I would jump, right? Dear Miro!" Ai Delei looked at Miro and said slowly.
"Yes." Milo smiled.
Yeah, even if I know this is a trap, Aidlei will definitely jump.
Her blue eyes slowly darkened, restored to the usual appearance, and Miro could really relax.
Ai Delena suddenly smiled slightly, and this smile added a lot of charm to her flat face: "Dear Mero, I saw a wanted order on the way when I came, so I felt very interesting, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it, so I just put it. The content is sent back to the demon world. I hope that episodes other than this will not affect your plan. "
Miro's face changed greatly. He stared at Ai Deleini and couldn't speak for a while.
Northart sighed heavily. The interests of the demons are far more interested in internal competition. In his opinion, it can't be said to be a good thing.
The small living room was silent for a while, and only the red candlelight swayed, and the keen but warm light was projected into all corners of the living room.
Unconsciously, the light of the candlelight seemed to be more and more prosperous, and the entire living room was suddenly full of red halo.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a shout that sounded in Miro, Aidlenei, and Northart's soul at the same time! From this shout, they heard the indescribable arrogance and coldness, but on the other side of the cold and ruthless side, they seemed to hear a faint, hissing and exhausted shout!
It was a very dull, maybe only those familiar with the matter can appreciate the deep shouts!
In fact, the sound of the depths of the soul is just a sentence that cannot be plain, but it is only too severe in the shock of the soul, so that the owner of the sound is the illusion of shouting.
"I'm back."
Such a bland sentence, listening to the hearts of different people, stimulated a completely different wave!
Ai Delena suddenly floated, and the whole person seemed to have no physical ghost. She passed through the roof and flew into the sky.
Under the night breeze, her bland face was blushed with a layer of flushing. Not just her face, her whole body was bathing in the bright red brilliance of the air.
At this moment, it should be a dark cold night.
It is just that the night sky is already two. The north half of the sky is a dark night, and the half of the sky in the south is burning red. (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)