The next moment, He Yunchao disappeared.
The three of them looked at each other.
The Necromancer sighed "Alas, young man."
The Mermaid Queen said sadly, "What a pity, what a pity."
Hanur ""It seems like he shouldn't be involved in this topic.
Over there, He Yunchao hugged him.
The little girl leaned in his arms and said, "I miss you so much."
His face instantly softened and he whispered, "Me too."
"It's Flint." After a while, Qiao Xiyin got down to business. "He possessed the Pope, but I didn't kill him and ran away."
He Yunchao touched her head and said, "It's okay."
He can do the rest.
Qiao Xiyin hugged his arm and took out the Scepter of Light.
In front of He Yunchao, she did not shy away and refined the light scepter in front of him.
Qiao Xiyin moved the teleportation circle and took the two of them to the crack in Moon City.
In the sky, the crack was still huge and red. Qiao Xiyin let go of her hand, walked towards the meeting point, gathered the magic power in her hand, and slowly poured it into it.
The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the color is getting lighter and lighter. I can vaguely see the shadow of a towering ancient tree, which is the North Forest.
"The Scepter of Light" He Yunchao raised his lips, "I don't see any demon king using the Scepter of Light."
The system said, "Maybe he cultivates both light and dark."
"No," He Yunchao said thoughtfully, "This doesn't look like the magic of this world. She's not using the Scepter of Light, she's absorbed it."
The system is silent and remains silent.
"System," He Yunchao asked leisurely, "Do you know something that you haven't told me?"
System "Everything I know is what you know." It's just that you forgot.
He obviously didn't believe it and had doubts in his heart. He just knew that asking the system would not reveal the reason, so he didn't mention it again.
The royal city was in complete chaos.
The Pope was found dead suddenly in the inner sanctum of the Temple of Light.
He fell to the ground, his eyes were lifeless, and his whole body was full of demonic aura. The entire inner hall is full of traces of fighting, and the appearance of the devil cannot be concealed no matter what.
The demons are back
The demons are back
The king held an emergency meeting overnight.
The demons have arrived in the royal city, and they will take action soon.
The royal city is now in danger, and defense operations cannot be delayed.
However, most of the magicians around the royal city have either contracted the plague or lost their magic. They cannot even exert one-fifth of their usual power. If the demons come, they will not be able to withstand it at all.
The Saint of Light made an oath, "I will do my best to protect this continent."
The Pope has gone, and she is the most authoritative person in the Temple of Light.
This superficial calm did not last long.
No one thought that the person leading the demon clan to attack the city would be Princess Carol of Bruce.
"I don't know." Before being taken away, Prince Bruce was still struggling. "I don't know if this woman is a traitor or a demon. I really don't know."
They don't even know that the "demons" they call are people who have been devoured by the evil thoughts in their hearts and have become demons.
On the city wall, Yuna commanded the battle with a cold face, and the hunting cold wind was like an ice blade piercing her heart.
Her scepter of light was stolen, and the pope's scepter of light was tightly embedded in the hand of the god of light. Unless a miracle came, it could not be taken off at all. Now that she has lost her weapons and most of her mana, she is no longer powerful enough to protect a city.
What saint
She's so useless.
Yuna is full of unwillingness and sadness.
She could only stay here and fight until the last moment. Even if she died, she would have no regrets.
"Flint"
She heard someone shouting a name in the distance.
What kind of soldier is that
"Flint," a huge shadow shrouded the girl, and she came in a goshawk, as light as a flying swallow, "I told you, it turned out that he escaped to Carol."
Carol
Demon general
Yuna raised her eyes and saw that the person coming on a goshawk was Qiao Xiyin.
The sadness on her face was even worse.
If Qiao Xiyin and Flint, who is possessed by Carol, join forces, let alone the chance of winning, they won't even have a chance to start a war.
Flint looked very angry, "The position of the Demon King will only be mine."
Qiao Xiyin looked down at her from the goshawk and smiled.
Behind her was a mighty army of demons and undead.
These races with horns and different body shapes are the real demons.
Seeing her gently raising her bare hands, she smiled and said, "Go."
The army with no end in sight immediately advanced and quickly overwhelmed the demons brought by Carol.
The goshawk flew downwards, and Qiao Xiyin jumped down and landed on the city wall.
Just as Flint was about to attack her, the black-haired young man stood behind him and said calmly, "Your opponent is me."
Qiao Xiyin smoothed her blond hair that was blown by the wind and smiled at Yuna, "Let's talk and take me in."
Sure enough, there was endless sadness behind Lafeng's appearance. She was actually a little afraid of heights, recalling the fear of being dominated by the roller coaster qaq
Yuna looked at her closely, her lower lip bitten until it turned pale, "Follow me."
On the throne, the king's hands trembled slightly under the table. The little blond girl in front of her looks soft, but she is a real devil.
Qiao Xiyin also saw an acquaintance. That is the third elder of the Temple of Light.
He looked at her with a faint look of expectation, as if he was waiting for Qiao Xiyin to fulfill her promise.
"Caro is not mine," she stated her intention directly, "I can help you repel them, and I can also ensure that the demons and the mainland will not invade each other in the future."
Qiao Xiyin raised her hand, and a contract appeared out of thin air on the long table. She pointed at it and said with a sweet and sweet smile, "Take a look."
The title page of this contract reads "Friendly Agreement between Humans and Demons."
Human demon, friendly
The requirements of the treaty are surprisingly simple.
The Western Principality needs to set aside a piece of land to open the boundary between the human race and the demon world so that the demon race can live on the continent; the demon race should be equally included in the racial genealogy of the mainland; all texts in textbooks that deliberately exaggerate and vilify the demon race should be deleted Go; the people of the demon race have the right to thrive on the mainland, and can equally enjoy the rights of mainland citizens as foreign races.
To sum it up in one sentence, it means mutual equality and non-aggression.
The king was ready for the country to fall apart, but he never thought that the demons just needed a chance to see the light of day again.
"I know that everyone is prejudiced against the demons, so the demons will not seek punishment. Even if we have this right, we will live in the demon city by ourselves and will not interfere with the outside world. But if the demons come, you will also Cannot be evicted.”
The king looked towards the long table.
"I don't agree." The third elder couldn't help but stood up.
The agreement was well drafted, but there was no clause in the agreement about "electing the three elders as the new pope."
He stared at Qiao Xiyin angrily, "You promised me to be the pope."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone at the table was shocked.
The third elder also has a deal with the demons
"To be equal between demons and humans, they must first not interfere in each other's internal affairs," Qiao Xiyin said sincerely, "Third Elder, it's not me who has the final say whether you are the Pope or not. Isn't your Pope dead? Do you think it's up to you? Not as popular as the pope in the church.”
There may have been some competition in the past.
But now, when the fig leaf is torn away and the ambition is nakedly displayed, maybe it is gone.
"Does anyone have any objections?" The king was much calmer. "In this case, I agree."
The waiter took a pen and the king solemnly signed his name on the agreement.
"Thank you, Your Majesty," the little girl smiled, "Everyone is welcome to come and play in Demon City."
No one dared to accept her smile.
If you go to the Demon City to play, you may lose your life or come back.
"Sister Yuna," the little girl hooked up her hands and called to the Holy Lady of Light, who had remained silent, "Take me out for a walk."
Yuna glanced at her.
He was not out for a walk, he clearly had something to say to her.
She felt an unbearable weight on her shoulders, straightened her back and said, "Okay."
They said they were walking, but Qiao Xiyin was actually walking in front, followed by Yuna who remained speechless.
All the frustration came from the fact that this little girl Yuna simply didn't have the strength to raise her head. She couldn't blame Qiao Xiyin. She was inferior to others and lost the scepter, which meant that she was not capable enough to possess it. Losing it was inevitable.
Her dignity and pride seemed to be picked off so easily and then trampled to pieces.
The further she walked, the more Yuna felt something was wrong, and the scenery in front of her became more and more familiar. Qiao Xiyin actually stopped in front of the gate of the Temple of Light.
She didn't seem to be afraid of these things of light at all, unlike those demonized people brought by Carol who would spontaneously ignite if exposed to some holy light. She said she was the devil. Is this the power of the devil
Yuna soon discovered that Qiao Xiyin didn't just stop there, she went into it.
Standing in front of the solemn sculpture of the God of Light, the demon king clasped his hands and performed a standard salutation, then turned back and called her, "Sister Yuna, come here."
Yuna lowered her head and moved uncomfortably. In the past, when she was upset, she would always meditate here, but since the war started, she thought she was too shameless to see the God of Light, and she never came here again.
Qiao Xiyin raised her hand, and the staff originally embedded in the hand of the God of Light flew out and fell into Qiao Na's hand.
Qiao Na was full of astonishment: "This, this"
"I told you to lend you the scepter and I will return it to you when you are done," the blonde girl smiled gently and softly, "Don't refuse, it recognizes you and is willing to be your partner. Come on."
Before Yuna could reply, she quickly ran out of the temple.
It was sunset, and the afterglow of light spread out softly, winding along the long road in front of the temple.
The black-haired young man was holding a long sword and dressed in military attire, and he was walking towards Qiao Xiyin.
Behind him was the city wall after the war. Flint's soul was gone, all the demonized people were defeated, and the army of demons and undead had ceased their activities and were lined up outside the city waiting for the next order.
"Your Highness," the young man knelt down on one knee with his long sword lying on the ground, reflecting the brilliance of the sunset. His purple eyes were as deep as the Milky Way, focused and pious, "I wish to live with you forever."