The necromancer concentrated for a moment.
Seeing the little girl's sincere face, her ability to tell lies with her eyes open is really admirable.
"Your Highness the Demon King," the corners of his lips moved under the gray-white cloak, "I want to talk to your lieutenant. Of course, I will not hurt him."
The devil's soul is colorful and extremely beautiful. Beautiful things always make people want to collect them.
And the soul of this lieutenant is purer, thicker purple and thicker black, embodying all the power of the demon clan.
He originally wanted to talk to Qiao Xiyin.
Just looking at it this way, the little girl looks harmless, but she is not stupid. If she is in her hands, she will suffer even greater losses.
He changed his mind.
Qiao Xiyin curled her lips and agreed.
Even if they left her sight, she could still "see" what was happening. After all, the magic power she possessed was not of this world.
He Yunchao followed the necromancer with a cold expression, not much warmer than the necromancer.
"I just want to ask one thing," the Necromancer's deep voice was full of confusion, "Why don't you become the Demon King?"
The young man suddenly raised his head.
He was also smiling, soft but gentle, "I thought that after His Highness told you so much, you should have figured it out."
"I came here to see you to give you face, you know?"
His tone was neither urgent nor slow, but a chill ran down the necromancer's back, a chill he hadn't felt in a long time.
"Don't touch her," the black-haired young man said with a smile, "and don't provoke us."
These words reached Qiao Xiyin's ears word by word.
She thought, in this world, He Yunchao had taught her deeply what it meant to "win by lying down", but the great devil was actually the one who did nothing. It sounded so useless.
Qiao Xiyin thought that because she was used to being in the previous worlds where magic was not used, being pampered became a habit, and she actually forgot what her original temperament was.
She began to deeply reflect on herself that the devil must look like a devil
He Yunchao and the Necromancer returned to Qiao Xiyin's sight.
"Your Highness," the Necromancer lowered his eyebrows, his attitude was much calmer, and the respect in his tone was more realistic, "Please take us to the North Forest."
Resurrect the demons, break the seal, and summon the former alliance
Then, let darkness sweep across the continent again.
The wanted order in Wangcheng had been issued for half a month.
The blond girl named "Qiao Qiao" in the portrait seemed to have disappeared from the world. The royal city was turned upside down, and there was no trace of her.
She was clearly still here the night before.
There was no trace of using the teleportation array, so it was impossible to detect where she went.
In the restaurant, Edmond and three others were sitting.
They had just finished their mission, put on clean clothes, and had lunch near the union.
The meat of the magic bear is delicious and chewy. It is sizzling on the grill and sprinkled with various seasonings. It is so delicious that you can't wait to bite your own tongue.
Recently, the plague began to break out on a small scale in the suburbs around the royal city, and then the plague quickly spread to the center, with the potential to engulf the entire continent.
What is strange is that many of the people who contracted the plague were magicians, and even pharmacists who made medicine themselves contracted the disease. On the contrary, ordinary people had very little chance of getting sick. What is the reason for this
"Two days ago, we said that we discovered a riot of Warcraft," Edmund frowned, "Even the Warcraft were infected."
This is not a good sign.
"Hey guys," Bevna's voice came, and she pointed her hand not far away, "Look what that is."
The two heard the news and left.
There is a wanted poster posted at the door of the restaurant. The blond girl in the portrait has bright eyes and white teeth, smart and beautiful, but she looks very familiar.
They had been away from the royal city for nearly half a month and spent the whole morning digesting the news, but still couldn't fully catch up.
Wanted poster.
Wanted posters posted throughout the city.
"Didn't she find the Flower of Eternal Life for the Great Elder?" Edmund's voice froze in the air, "The Great Elder died suddenly."
It is said that he died because of the backlash of the medicine, but combined with this wanted order and thinking about what I have seen, I feel that there must be something fishy.
"What did she do? She was wanted on the wanted list." Beverly was also very surprised. Unless they are fugitives with heinous crimes, they will not go to war so aggressively. Moreover, this is the royal city, the political center of the Western Principality, and they will not easily issue a wanted order.
"Who knows." Mike didn't care.
What does this have to do with them
Outside the royal city, the blond girl was walking alone on the street.
The demon clan needs people to deal with things, and there are two of them, who can just take care of both parties. Qiao Xiyin chose to return to the royal city and take this path.
Without him, she was still thinking about the bright scepter of the Saint of Light. She had only seen the scepter once, and she hadn't fully seen what it looked like.
I really want it.
She only wore a thin lace dress. The pure white color and simple style looked more like a nightgown. Her seaweed-like blond hair was scattered behind her shoulders. She looked slightly embarrassed no matter how she looked at it.
As soon as she reached the gate of the royal city, two rows of guards showed their weapons and blocked her way.
"It's her, hurry up and catch her"
"I will contact the Holy Lady immediately"
"Watch it, don't let her run away."
Qiao Xiyin, who was surrounded in the middle, blinked innocently.
Wait, what happened during the half month she left
Qiao Xiyin was escorted into the Temple of Light in this way.
Several guards held her down roughly. The girl bit her lip and her eyes turned red. "Don't hold me captive. I'll walk by myself. I won't run away. It hurts so much."
Her appearance does not seem to have any offensive power. On the contrary, her agate-like eyes are stained with water, which arouses people's protective desire.
The guard couldn't bear it, and he also wondered how such a little girl could become a wanted criminal. It was really hard to figure out.
The Temple of Light would never arrest anyone by mistake, maybe her disguise was really good.
There are two women above the temple.
Unfortunately, Qiao Xiyin knew that the one wearing the moonlight dress and caressing the gorgeous scepter was the saint Yuna, and the person next to her who was pretending to be dignified was her half-sister Carol.
Some thoughts flashed through my mind.
Qiao Xiyin seemed to understand why she was caught.
Seeing her, Carol's bloodless face seemed to be filled with soul, "Holy lady, she is Jojo."
"Stop talking." Yuna interrupted her with a frown, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Qiao Xiyin.
This little girl, who she had met once, was like this at that time. She appeared in front of her with a frail attitude, as well-behaved and docile as a white rabbit.
Demons
Her body was very clean, and Yuna didn't feel any demonic aura.
In other words, even if there is a little bit, it is external.
Her voice became colder, "You have contact with demons."
Her appearance was not considered friendly. During this time, plagues frequently broke out near the royal city. Yuna ran around, constantly using the magic of "Light Chant" to purify the plagues, but she still could not stop it.
Those who suffer from the plague are not ordinary people, most of them are magicians who have the ability to protect themselves. It's too easy for people to suspect the initiator. If this little girl is a demon, then she really doesn't want to look good on her.
As if frightened by her cold face, the little girl took a step back gently and struggled, "I, I don't."
"You still said no?" Carol couldn't hold her breath anymore, "You took the initiative to escape from the marriage, right? You were the one who killed the great elder, and you were the one who caused the plague, right?"
The evil in her heart told her that each of these things was related to the demons. Naturally, Carol blamed all of them on Qiao Xiyin. She herself firmly believed in this statement. Qiao Xiyin was a demon.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Xiyin raised her tear-stained face and was at a loss, "The elder, the elder died of the plague."
The outbreak of plague in the royal city really has nothing to do with Qiao Xiyin. She only found out about it now. During this period of time, she had not even set foot in the royal city, so how could she do those boring things
She shook her head desperately, her soft voice full of panic, "It's not me, I don't have it, are you a saint? Listen to me, I will explain."
Carol wanted to say something else, but Yuna glared at her coldly, seeming to be really angry, so she had no choice but to shut up.
"Why did you disappear and come back?" She looked at Qiao Xiyin, "Give me a reason."
She won't let people go.
But she also had to figure things out.
"A month ago, I was in the palace." The little girl lowered her head, stretched out her hand to gently wipe away her tears, and sobbed intermittently, "There was, a painter painted a portrait for me and sent it to my room. I hung it on the wall. Appreciate it, and then I was sucked in."
So that morning passed, everything in her room was intact, except that the person was missing.
Yuna's heart tightened.
She thought of the scroll she had brought with her.
Speaking of which, it seems that the demonic energy on the scroll disappeared that day.
"That was a place called Moon City." The memory this experience brought to her seemed very unpleasant. The little girl slowly squatted down and hugged her knees. "Those people looked so strange, and the city lord, he Lock me up and marry me.”
Sorry Hanur, you can only take the blame once again.
"I was locked up behind my back in the castle and couldn't move. Then I met Kane. He saved me. The eternal flower is a creature of Moon City. In order to please me, the city owner picked one and gave it to me. I didn't know what it was used for, so I kept it. "Down"
"No," Yuna's tone was still cold, "On the day of the wedding, you appeared in the royal city."
Still lying.
The blond girl in front of her suddenly raised her hand to cover her forehead, with a painful expression on her face: "It hurts again, it hurts again, don't come close to me, don't"
There was no one around her, but she was talking to herself, as if she was trapped in her own world.
Yuna was stunned.
"Take her down," the Pope slowly walked out from behind and gave an unquestionable order, "The polluted soul should be purified with holy fire. Take her to hold a fire ceremony tomorrow."