As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

Quentina slowly stood up from the throne, and said in a firm tone: "Next, I will go to Poltain in person to ask for assistance from your country!" Princess! This is inappropriate! "Your Highness, please take it back!" Everyone in the room suddenly became chaotic! Quiet!' Gong Quentina looked around at the important ministers in the field. 0. Shout out! - General Byrd, General Brightman and others need to stay to fight against the demons, and you all need to help maintain The operation of the country. After everyone calmed down, she slowly said, "Only I can't do anything... I can't do anything except some magic that can make people feel peaceful. "

Neither can go into battle to kill demons, nor have any experience in governing the country. "

Therefore, it is most appropriate for me to do this matter.

Chapter 410 Two Angels in the World

"Besides, I don't have to worry about my safety. She forced a smile: "With such a strong man protecting me, what demon can hurt me?"

A minister said hesitantly, but he stopped in the middle of his words. "

Just proceed according to the original plan. After explaining some necessary things, Master Kuntina left the meeting room with a blank expression and walked towards the bedroom behind. - Now King Herme's body is still placed in the reception palace, and the portraitist is sorting out his appearance.this is just in case

If there is a situation in the battle ahead, let the dead king appear on the city wall to cheer people up.Although it is disrespectful to do so, the country is about to be destroyed, and even Quintina, who is her daughter, knows that this is the only way to turn things around, so no one raises any objections. "

Your Highness. "When Quentina arrived, the portraitist hurriedly bowed."

How is the progress.Her Royal Highness asked. "The make-up has been completed, and except for not shaking violently, His Majesty looks completely the same as usual from a distance. The portraitist replied respectfully."

Thanks a lot.Quentina nodded to him: "I know this is very unfair to you, but in the next few days, you can't step out of this room, understand?" I understand. The portrait artist hurriedly agreed: "I I will definitely not spread this matter to the outside world, otherwise please) note that His Highness will cut off my head!

Seeing the lifelike face of the King of Ghent, Quintina walked up to the corpse step by step.Thinking of the difficulties he would face in the future, and his father's love for him during his lifetime, he couldn't restrain the grief in his heart, threw himself at his father's feet, and burst into tears

"Oh? Did she propose such a plan? Elek, the black-robed man, heard the report and said with a chuckle: "I don't want to kill the princess, the super machine will take the desert kingdom as its own...but I plan to support An obedient puppet. She propped her white cheek with one hand and sat there thinking for a moment. "

In this case, we cancel the original plan.Speaking of this, she let out a meaningful laugh: "Anyway, they will definitely find a way to get rid of Quentina, why not just wait and see how it gets better, and let fate decide everything."

what do you mean?"

Oman asked suspiciously. "What do you think the other party's purpose in assassinating Hermo is?" the man in black asked back.

"It should be the same as us, in order to better control Ghent. Amanda quickly replied: "Hermo is a very strong monarch, and very assertive, not a suitable partner, let alone become someone else's puppet. "Only by getting rid of him, many things can go smoothly. She has been lurking in Ghent more than ten years ago, spent a lot of effort to get up, and finally became the king's trusted staff. But although Hermo will listen to her At the same time, she was quite wary of her. In the end, she had to subdue another king's aide, Rousseau, and managed to maintain the situation. Hearing her words, the man in black was noncommittal."

You are only right about one point, the man in black robe, Elek, stood up from his seat, walked slowly in front of her, and lifted her chin with his fingers: "Hermo has too much self-control...I put you This kind of beauty has been by his side for more than ten years, but he didn't even make a move on you. Her fingers gradually moved down, cutting open the skirt of her clothes like a blade: "As a king, he never indulges his lust, which shows that he hides With great ambition. "

This kind of ambition made him unwilling to be a king, but wanted more things.Feeling her fingertips, Amanda's breathing became heavy. "

You mean.. he wants to live forever?

Amanda struggled to maintain her voice: "Like those stupid human monarchs in ancient times.

"Not only eternal life. After a while, the man in black finally withdrew his hand, turned around and walked back. Then he sat on the saki and said: "He must have reached some agreement with the imperial people, and the other party promised enough to make his heart beat Therefore, during this period of time, you and Rousseau will become increasingly alienated.

"Imperial man? But the one who killed him was Bertram Amanda, who covered her messy skirt and asked in puzzlement."

-One Bertlem does not represent the Lystia Empire. "Of course, it is not a demon. The man in black sneered: "I am now 100% sure that he is the commanding dog of the glorious Holy See!" But the Empire and the Holy See are not A gang? Amanda's eyes widened."

The Royal Family of Listea and the Holy See have long been secretly fighting each other.The black runner said sarcastically: "The king's power is granted by God... 0 is okay."

Do you think that after being the emperor for so long, you will still let others dictate to you? Speaking of which, she said in a cold tone, "Assassinating Hermo and controlling the desert kingdom, this should be just the first step ;"The opponent's goal is the same as ours, intending to seize the ownership of the entire continent. "

Since this is the case, I will never let them succeed! Amanda clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth: "Please rest assured, I will kill Bertram myself, and you will see his body before tomorrow!" You ?You can't kill him.The man in black shook his head slowly: "If my guess is correct, Pertram is not an ordinary human, but... an angel! Hearing her words, Amanda's expression changed suddenly! "Angel?"

He also exclaimed in disbelief: "How is this possible! I have already investigated, and the angel of death Samuel is still sleeping in the maze, it is impossible to wake up so soon." Who said he was Samuel? He smiled and said: "I'm talking about a real angel, and judging by his strength, he has at least four wings, and even six wings!'-A seraphim actually hides his identity and appears in the world. ...What does that old guy, the God of Light, want to do? She stretched out a finger with great interest, and tapped on the table lightly: -I heard that Bertram once fought several times for the City of Gold Well, is there such a thing? "Yes, - there are fifteen wells in total, and each well is drilled very deep, - leading directly to the water veins in the ground. Amanda replied hastily. "

Well, then this is the other party's method of hiding.The man in black said: "We just pretend not to know... After all, the population of Ghent is still a little bit more, and the people in the desert are very cohesive."

Let our Mr. [Devil] do a favor and cut down their numbers and confidence. She slowly raised her head, her eyes glowing with fear: "If you want to support a puppet, you must also make the other party obedient It's okay...and it's best that there is no room for resistance.

Chapter 410 Three Surprise Changes in the Bedroom

"If we just sit back and ignore it, the city of gold will soon fall. Amanda's expression is a little regretful: "If 50 demons enter the city, the residents here have a high probability of becoming undead and fallen. It will be too late to get it back by then. "

Don't worry about this, I have my own arrangements.The black-robed man smiled and said, "Kafu's soul-returning ceremony should be almost over. Let's go and have a look. The two of them went down the secret passage to the ground and entered an ancient tomb. "Plague Witch" Kaifu Standing in front of a coffin, he kept carving spells into the air."

Sir Elek. Seeing the man in black approaching, Kaf said hoarsely: "The ceremony is about to end, please wait a moment." "

Hehe, Rousseau is a diligent and conscientious person, so I will help him a little bit.The man in black smiled, and shot a green light casually.This green light shot at the top of the coffin like a trap laser, smashing the whole coffin into pieces! A corpse inside slowly sat up. It looked down at its own arm, and a strange smile gradually appeared on the corner of its mouth. "

Thank you very much for your gift, master.The corpse turned its head and saw the iconic black robe at a glance.It stood up respectfully and bowed deeply to the man in black: "I feel reborn and completely freed from the shackles of my body. This feeling is really wonderful."

Rousseau, you are one of the few people who ask me to make you a dead soul.The man in black said:

"Rousseau is willing to give everything for you, my master. Rousseau's face has long lost the old wise man's demeanor, and has become ferocious and evil:

"It was you who gave me eternal life, allowing me to use unlimited time to acquire knowledge. I will always remember this gift in my heart." The man in black robe nodded:

"Next, I will ask Kaif to help you transform into another face, and give you a new identity."

As for your mission, I'll let Kaif tell you in detail after that.After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Amanda: "Amanda, don't act rashly for now-don't wait for our Miss Garcia to leave Ghent before talking." I will prepare a perfect gift for her... and one more A huge feast. Speaking of this, the man in black slowly took off his hood, revealing his face.

Princess Quintina cried for a long time on the ground.In a daze, she felt that someone was approaching from 2. Who? "The vigilance she had cultivated for a long time made her jump up immediately, and activated the holy light shield on her body." It's me, Your Royal Highness.The other party seemed to be startled too, and took a few steps back: "I'm afraid you'll catch cold on the ground, so I want to cover you with a piece of clothing, please forgive me!" He knelt down. This man was the portrait artist who arranged the remains of the king. Only he could stay in this room forever.

Quintina stared at him silently.Then he said slowly: "Since you are a person in the palace, you should know the rules of tidying up. Except for the father himself, no man is allowed to touch me."

I just wanted to drape you in a garment, not daring to touch your body: the portraitist tried to justify with a cold sweat on his brow.

Quentina yelled.However, there was silence outside the door, without any sound. "

Damn you little bastard!' The portraitist suddenly changed to a fierce expression: "Your bastard is already dead... How about dying like him honestly? Why do I need to go to extra trouble! After saying this, several purple and black lines appeared on his face! Then the clothes on his whole body burst open, revealing a monster-like body, and he rushed towards Quentina! "Kahlo!" The light shield blocked its attack, and the portraitist bounced aside."

The holy light I hate the most--.

The portraitist's dark eyes rolled, and he suddenly opened his mouth, spraying out a large green poisonous mist! The holy light shield is very strong against physical attacks and dark magic, but it cannot completely Immune to toxins that linger in the air.Quentina's whole body was immediately enveloped in green poisonous mist, and she smelled a faint sweet fragrance in her nose.At the same time, Byrd, who was waiting outside the reception palace, suddenly heard a strange movement.This sound seems to be someone running fast on the floor, but the footsteps are very light. If you are not as sensitive as him, you will not be able to detect it at all.

"problem occurs?"

His long-term guarding experience made him immediately enter a state of vigilance: -In the palace, no one is allowed to run around unless there are special circumstances! This kind of footsteps is either an emergency or a thief Infiltrating with an assassin, there is almost no third possibility. "