When Roja saw the light wings behind Noel spread out to protect him, the feeling in his heart was indescribable.
He once thought about possible actions that Noelle might take, perhaps a calm communication, perhaps a precaution to keep away from it, or perhaps being forced to fight helplessly, but in all his predictions, this is the only one.
Noelle actually left his back.
Although Roja has no elemental quality yet, he is not incapable of attacking. It is better to say that he has the means to absolutely harm Noel.
Piece wing dagger.
This sword that Noelle personally opened for him could easily break through the defense of Open Source Level 5. If Roja had a hardened back stab at this time, Noelle might not be able to avoid it at such a close distance.
Turning his back to him represented absolute trust. Roja had always known that Noelle was good to him, but he had never expected that she would be able to do this.
Does she have absolute confidence to beat the opponent
No, although I don't know if Noelle has any hole cards, Roja knows her current mood.
The hand she was holding Roja was shaking. Although it was imperceptible, there was no doubt that her heart was not as calm as it appeared. It was better to say that in this dark studio, she was surrounded by terrifying portraits in the extraordinary scene. The performance has far exceeded Luo Ya's expectations.
Of course, it wasn't just Roja's expectations that was exceeded. Noelle's performance also made Peter completely dumbfounded. He never expected that his method of becoming famous would become a reverse catalyst in front of the girl.
"His Royal Highness, Princess Hitzkrit, you seem to have some misunderstanding of us. Although we are the cult in your mouth and the villains who should be hanged, this does not mean that we will lie."
Peter's eyes swept across the girl and boy, and he decided to pick things up and understand.
"I probably know the strength of the two. If your Royal Highness provokes a battle, I think you will be able to win an overwhelming victory. If you are worried that I will tell you that you killed the young man, you don’t have to. We are in the end. Cult, speaking of this kind of thing will only be regarded as slander and will cause counter-effects."
"Have you finished?"
"what?"
In front of Peter who was talking about it, the blonde girl stared at him awe-inspiringly, and answered Peter's words indifferently.
"I, Noelle Hizkrit, as the successor to the future royal family, I am born with responsibilities and obligations."
"In public affairs, Roja is my future minister. As a monarch, I should guard and shelter him. In personal relationships, Roja is my closest friend. As a friend, I should respect and love him."
"I am his protector, his shield in the face of all unreasonable persecution, just like the family crest of our clan, do you think that your rhetoric can make me abandon responsibility and pride, and turn to be with you? !"
"You are insulting me, villain!"
Noelle's loud and loud words completely stunned Roja behind him. For the first time he experienced the feelings of the group of people who followed her in the game. The boy opened his mouth behind her, but he didn't know what to say. I just feel my throat is dry.
The death of a confidant is not right with the current situation, but Noelle’s attitude really touches Roja. The light wings stretched out behind her are covered in light, but these are nothing compared to the light in her heart. carry.
Peter Carter was full of anger at this time, but he was speechless at the girl's words, and Noelle's thoughts in his eyes were a disease of his head.
"Natural selection, the survival of the fittest, what's wrong with the strong killing the weak?"
"It is because of your uncivilized minds like beasts that you are called cultists. You are indifferent to human life and challenge the order of society. You are saboteurs and enemies of civilization."
"Ha, well, you might think so, but what about him?"
Peter rolled his eyes and stared at the black-haired boy, smirking and provoking:
"He almost drew his sword just now, and the relationship between the two of you is nothing more than that."
"He will be afraid, indicating that he does not know me deeply enough, and we can communicate slowly in the future."
Noelle turned his head and glared at Roja as he spoke, causing a trace of embarrassment flashed across the boy's face, but after this glance, the girl didn't blame it anymore, but turned her head and said coldly:
"Thank you for your reminder. We will become closer in the future, but our relationship does not require you to question."
The words of the blonde girl made the pale cultist's eyes widened, and his expression became extremely weird.
What's the matter with that little devil named Loya? How exactly did he win over the heir to Hezcrete? Why are you being so guarded? !
Peter's mood was a little mad now, he panted, feeling that the two little ghosts should be made more desperate.
"That's it, haha, okay, let's not talk about this, let me introduce my paintings to you first?"
"what?"
"Although I am an extraordinary person, I am also an artist. This studio holds all my works so far. Not many people can visit it. So, first of all, this one..."
The man stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a disgusting and smelly portrait immediately appeared behind him. Peter turned his head and looked at the portrait obsessively, just like a commentator who took tourists to a museum and spoke of his anti-humanity. Idea.
"Let’s take a look at this. This is a work I am proud of. Now those painters who have sought fame are too disappointing. Their so-called holy portraits are completely physical but not gods. Look at the hollow eyes! See if there is no The flesh and blood of the soul! This is simply a blasphemy of art!"
"And I finally found the most vivid painting method after a long period of exploration. It was a trip. I saw a pregnant woman breastfeeding her child. She was smiling and breastfeeding, and she was stroking her belly. Imagine the second child. She was really beautiful at that moment. I wanted to record this scene anyway... So I killed her."
The man with a soft smile on his face recalled the goodness of the past, but his words made Noelle and Roja completely sluggish.
"What did you say?"
"I killed her and her children, and finished this "Smiling Madonna" with their flesh and blood. Look at this wonderful figure and attached soul. This is a real masterpiece of art! It is also a statue of my bodyguard. !"
Peter opened his arms as if he was enjoying the cheers of the audience, but all Roja and Noelle could hear was the screams all over the studio. Countless souls seemed to wander in the dark, accusing the host's inhumanity. act.
Peter heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that his condition had improved a lot. He turned his head and glanced at the two pale children, almost laughing.
After all, it's a little devil, who speaks beautiful words well, and immediately reappears when he is scared.
The contented killer beckoned gently, and the empty portrait of the Virgin Mary immediately crawled out of the frame, wafting around the man's body.
"His Royal Highness, you should know, you two can't beat me together, if you insist on not doing anything but being an enemy of me, then I don't mind adding a portrait of an angel here."
Peter stared coldly at Noelle's blue pupils, and said viciously:
"Yes, it is to use you as the raw material, blood as red and black, bones to grind as white and yellow, and use real angels to draw angels. It will definitely be a masterpiece handed down, maybe even let me directly Promote to source level 3."
"Of course, if you change your mind now and don’t protect that kid anymore, then my thoughts may fall apart. After all, I don’t like too many people dead in the studio. One person’s paint is enough, and you can automatically Leave and return to a safe environment."
Peter looked down at the ten-year-old girl, with his mouth turned upside down, waiting for something. He spent so much time talking with Noelle, of course it was not idle. In fact, he was stimulating her. This child is not a fool. She should understand the strength. In the end, the choice is made under the dual effects of fear and reason.
He has tried this method countless times. Many people's defenses are not as indestructible as they thought, but they have not found a suitable method. Now, Peter is attacking together from the two lines of reason and emotion.
But unfortunately, he did not get what he wanted after all, and what came into his ears was not the girl's compromise, but the ridicule.
"Kindness, kindness, and justice. This is the family motto of Hizkrit, and it is also a goal that must be adhered to in our blood. You don't even know these, and you want to paint with my flesh and blood?"
"Evil, do you think I will be afraid of you? I may die, but the blood of our clan will not be cut off. One day, the sword of Hizkrit will pierce your throat! The innocent who died in vain will get Rest in peace, and the living will also be at peace. Justice may not be at this moment, but it will eventually come. You demons will only end in extinction!"
The girl stared at the enemy unyieldingly, and the determination and determination in her words deeply shook Roja's heart. At this moment, he felt that Noelle seemed to be a real angel. Although she had not yet spread her wings, she faced evil with nothing. No compromise.
Noelle and Roja are confronting Peter, and on the other side, Holy See John is also communicating with the vice president of the Mithril Priory.
"We will leave the religious country in accordance with your will, and guarantee that the monastery will never appear in the religious country's sphere of influence from now on, and we will provide you with information on the annihilation of the eleven targets on the list..."
The gentlemanly man respectfully told John about the conditions provided by the Mithril Priory for this negotiation, from ordinary migration to the provision of information from other cult organizations, to the containment of potential threats to the religious state, as if it were a Hardcore allies are generally talking.
The white-haired old man listened to the other party's words in silence, and asked lightly after a long time:
"So, what do you hope to get?"
"It's not a big deal." Lacas said lightly: "I just ask you to stand by and watch this matter."