Succubus' Manor

The lord of Otley is named Angus, and he is not ugly, but if compared with the people around him, he is handsome.

He has blond hair, a slightly thin body, a pair of blue eyes, and his skin is pale because he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, but now, his forehead is full of sweat, his lips are trembling slightly, and he is holding the corner of the table in front of him, fear crawling all over his face.

"What did you say?" Angus stared at the servant who reported the message.

The servant was also afraid, and his legs didn't stop shaking: "Stettin's army... is coming soon."

Angus hadn't spoken yet, but the people next to him were already in a mess.

"Steting's army is coming?!"

"Go! We're leaving town right now!"

"Leave immediately!"

No one cared about Angus who they were flattering just now.

Angus roared, "Where are you going?!"

However, no matter how he yelled, the people around him didn't answer him. Their fat bodies ran at a speed that they didn't have before, and rushed towards the corridor almost at once.

Even the woman who just sat on Angus' lap wanted to run.

The servant wanted to run too, but he didn't dare. He asked cautiously, "My lord, we..."

Angus gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it, I sent an army of more than 1000 people! The lord of Stettin just took over Stettin. He couldn't have summoned so many people. You must have read it wrong. You must have read it wrong." Yes! That must be the person who came back to report!"

The servant looked distressed: "My lord, they don't wear the same clothes as ours."

The clothes of those people are all the same color, although ordinary people wear gray clothes, but their clothes are different, there is a bright red color on their chests.

Angus didn't believe it.

The woman kneeling at his feet wanted to sneak away, but Angus grabbed her hair.

The woman raised her head, struggling in vain.

Angus looked at her with a ferocious face, and asked through gritted teeth, "Where do you want to go? Do you want to run too?"

The woman showed him a smile that was uglier than crying: "No sir, I just want to go..."

Before she could say where she wanted to go, Angus grabbed her hair and slammed her head on the ground. At that moment, her head was bleeding and the blood was dripping on the ground. The woman's hands were in the air Scratching around, she shouted: "My lord...please...please!"

Angus didn't pay attention, he repeated the action just now, and the woman gradually lost the strength to struggle and lost her breath.

It wasn't until the woman stopped struggling that Angus shook off her hair and stood up straight.

"Go." Angus gritted his teeth, "Get the carriage ready, let's go now, I'll go find my uncle."

It's just to let Oatley go out temporarily. As long as he goes to his uncle, his uncle will definitely help him get Otley back, at most, he will give him some more gold.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, he thought that the lord was going to kill him too.

So he bowed his waist and left the castle with Angus.

When he left, Angus didn't look back, he didn't care about the woman's life or death.

When he loves her, she is the most beautiful flower and the most precious gem in the world.

But when he doesn't love her, she is just a useless rock, and no one cares about the life and death of the rock.

The servants in the castle hadn't heard the news yet, they still performed their duties, and bowed their heads when Angus walked by, but Angus walked in a hurry and didn't give them a superfluous look.

The servant following Angus wanted to tell the others that the enemy was about to come in and told them to run.

But he couldn't say anything.

Unless he dies.

When they arrived at the stables, the servant asked the coachman to tie up the horses, and after they were tied up, he helped Angus into the carriage.

Angus glanced at the servant, probably feeling that the valet was not there and he needed someone to take care of him, so he rarely said humanely, "Get in the car."

The servant quickly thanked Dade and climbed into the carriage. The coachman didn't know what happened, but the lord urged him so urgently that he didn't have time to think about it and drove the horse out of the city.

They don't have to go the way the enemy came, but another.

After the carriage left the city, Angus breathed a sigh of relief. Isn't he afraid?He was scared to death.

He thought that his army was invincible. After all, compared with Stettin, a city that had never had many soldiers, Otley was very powerful, not to mention that his soldiers had been on the battlefield!Even if this battlefield is just to rob passing caravans.

But he didn't expect Stettin to win, and he didn't expect Stettin to fight back after winning.

He never thought he would lose.

Angus clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he thought to himself: "I will make Stettin pay the price."

In his mind, he imagined that after his uncle helped him take back Otley, he would attack Stettin with his uncle.

Then they would kill Stettin's soldiers, take Stettin's wealth, and then kill those who disobeyed them, and reward Stettin's women to the brave men in their hands.

Thinking about that scene, Angus laughed out loud.

The servant sat on the side in fear. He didn't know what the lord was thinking, but he was worried that the lord would go crazy in a second.

Just now Angus killed the woman he usually loved the most. He didn't think that his servant would be more important than that woman in the Lord Lord's heart.

The longer he was out of the city, the more relieved Angus would be. Soon, very soon, he would be able to reach his uncle's territory.

Once there, he is safe.

pity--

A gust of wind blew by, the horse began to neigh, it stood up, and then quickly knelt down on the ground with its front legs.

The coachman shielded himself from the wind with his hand and looked up.

That look broke his heart.

He saw a pair of huge wings covering the sky and the sun, and the wings were pressed down like the night, as if they were pressed on his heart.

It was pitch black.

that's not human...

The coachman dared not move.

He seemed to have turned into a sculpture, and he couldn't even make an expression. In the next second, he fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was pretending to be dead or really passed out.

Angus and the servants in the carriage were also taken aback.

When did it get so windy at Oatley? !

The servant opened the car door, and he took a step back just as his feet stood still.

A devil appeared in front of him.

The devil has pitch-black eyes, a sharp horn on his forehead, his feet and hands are like the legendary dragon claws, there are bone spurs and scales on his arms, his legs are pitch-black, and gradually turn white at the crotch, which is even more frightening Yes, the devil has a pair of pitch-black wings that belong to hell.

The pair of wings were so big that they blocked all the light from the servant's eyes.

The servant's mind was blank, but before he could react, he had already knelt down. The fear that seemed to be deeply rooted in his soul made him dare not say a word, and he did not dare to look up. each other's face.

Man cannot compete with the devil.

"Why is there anyone here?" Chi Yan walked out from behind Kleist.

They specifically found a place a little away from Oatley and landed in a place where no one was around.

Originally, Kleist wanted to fly with him, but Chi Yan has been hugged by Kleist many times. This time, he strongly demanded that Kleist fly with him on his back, so when Chi Yan just landed, he was in the air of Kleiser. He was behind Kleist and blocked by Kleist's wings, so no one could see him.

Since there are people here, Kleist can't change back into a human form to wear clothes - he doesn't mind that, when he was under the abyss, the demons had no clothes to wear, but Kleist, who is already familiar with human society, knows that there are Those who are partners cannot expose their bodies in front of others.

Before the servant could reply, Angus finally couldn't help but got out of the carriage when he heard someone talking.

The first time he got out of the car, he saw the servant kneeling beside him. Just as he was about to ask a question, he turned his head and saw Kleist.

Angus sat down on the ground.

But he was a little more courageous than the servant and the coachman. He stared blankly at Kleist, ignoring Chi Yan who was standing next to Kleist.

Just when Chi Yan couldn't help but want to ask, Angus suddenly stood up straight, resisting his fear and took two steps forward. He didn't know how his brain was composed, and he abruptly assumed the demeanor of a lord , as if about to go to the battlefield, there is a sense of tragedy that regards death as home.

He frowned, walked in front of Kleist, pursed his lips and announced his family name: "I am Viscount Angus, Lord of Otley."

Kleist didn't speak.

Angus continued: "I know, you are the devil recorded in the holy scriptures, you feed on human souls."

Angus closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath, summoned up all his courage and said, "I am willing to use my soul to make a deal with you."

Kleist: "..."

Chi Yan: "..."

Kleist: "You say."

Angus gritted his teeth and said viciously: "I dedicate my soul to you, but I want to get Stettin, and I want the lord of Stettin to be punished, and I want him to die without a burial!"

"I want to be king!"

Angus panted heavily: "You can fulfill my wish, right?"

The devil is omnipotent, only the Holy Spirit can punish him, and the Holy Spirit...

Angus thought of the soldiers who were about to storm Oatley, fuck his holy spirit!

He would rather believe in the devil, as long as the devil can fulfill his wish!

Kleist was ready to make a move when Angus mentioned the lord of Stettin, but it was Chi Yan who quickly grabbed Kleist's arm, and then squeezed Kleist's muscles.

It is also a little difficult to grab the arm. After all, Kleist has a bone spur on his arm, and Chi Yan still grabbed it through the gap of the bone spur.

Chi Yan cleared his throat and asked, "Do you know the name of Stettin's lord?"

Angus thought that Chi Yan was a servant captured by the devil, and he said arrogantly: "I don't know, such a person is not worthy of letting me know his name."

Chi Yan: "The lord of Stettin is named Chi Yan."

Chi Yan pronounced his name emphatically so that Angus could not hear it clearly.

Then he winked at Angus innocently: "My name is Chi Yan."

The author has something to say: Chi Yan: "Damn it, this guy has more drama than me!"