I failed.

My intuition just now was so damn accurate!I have become a damned dingy, miserable defeated general!In Sheogh, the demon world where the weak prey on the strong, what better end could I have?What's more, I heard that Biara has cheated the devil's trust and advice again, so I have no other way to go except to be driven to death by her!

But looking at those few bewitching girls who were staring at me eagerly, I felt a mixture of pity and sadness in my heart.

After all, these are people who are loyal to me.Even if Byara was right and I did collude with Iroland's Fandan, they were loyal to me for no reason, and ended up in such a mess.

Damn Byara, what she's doing is a scheming that fits her style and person--if they're true to me, they're going to fight the mutinous enchantresses and the Red Templar army under Byara; If you believe Biara's words or the will of the Demon King, you have to go to war with the enchantresses who are loyal to me—in the final analysis, no matter which choice you choose, it is a dead end!

I gritted my teeth, and the huge anger and unwillingness stirred up huge waves in my body.I was caught off guard and killed by Biara in one blow, and I don't even know if I have the chance and possibility to fight back in the future? !Little Prince Andre has fallen into the hands of Byara again. Perhaps he will repeat the tragic fate arranged for him by the game script and become a sacrifice for Byara's ugly ambition—this powerful game script!Could it be that the plot of this game is really not allowed to be questioned, challenged or rewritten by anyone, and I, a complete passerby, went through many twists and turns, narrowly escaped death, and in the end, I could only accept my fate of being reduced to cannon fodder? !And my future... I can't go back to Sheogh, and I can't become a hero of justice. Where will my future go?

A sudden desolation passed through my heart, and I said sadly to the enchantresses at my feet: "What are you still kneeling there for? I have failed, I am no longer strong, and you no longer need to be afraid of me Already... Biara solved me just like I solved Vuillard—”

Those enchantresses looked at each other blankly for a moment, and the first enchantress who spoke hesitantly said: "But... ma'am... It's not that we haven't thought about... Madam's serious injury, maybe... in a short time, not There will be another time to beat Byara... But... But, only Madam... is the one who once wanted to bring our enchantress to the position of Sheogh's master... In the past, no matter who ...Leading us, but never...wanting to lead us to the top... No matter how hard we try, we can only be cannon fodder for the charge... If you die, you will die in vain..."

I was a little surprised, but also a little moved.

Unexpectedly, in the army of demons, it is not always as arranged in the game script, and they can only be forced to subdue and serve by relying on power and power.Some of them have their own thoughts, their own wishes, and even violated the rules of Sheogh's game. When I was at the end of my life, they were so loyal to me for no reason or principle——

But, today, what can I give them in return.

I gave a wry smile.

"But, I broke my promise. I failed to bring the enchantress to the top of Sheogh... Maybe you should go to Byara. Now is the time for the king to favor her and rely on her. Maybe under her hands, You can get a better chance... Even if the future is hard to say, at least it is a brighter future..."

Those enchantresses were silent for a moment, and the enchantress who spoke just now spoke on behalf of me, and responded to me: "Did Madam get discouraged so easily?...Then we have nothing to say."

I felt a faint shock in my heart, looked directly at them, and said slowly: "...Don't you think I still have a chance to take back everything that Biara stole from me?"

The enchantress said in a low voice: "...We don't know either. It's just...on the way we came, I heard that Biara had issued an order that anyone who followed Madam before would be shot to death..."

My heart shuddered.

It is not surprising that Bai Yala crossed the river and demolished the bridge.What's more, if the situation at the beginning was really as harsh as they told me, then most of the bewitching girls who followed me would have lost their heads and become bad.It's useless for Byara to recruit her subordinates in twos and threes, and she has to be on guard against them if one day they can't think about it for a while, they rebel again, and they rebel against my subordinates—anyway, these bewitching girls are already untrustworthy, and Byara The Red Templar forces that control the Griffon Empire, why bother to plant an indefinite time bomb for themselves in order to have more soldiers and crab generals?Therefore, it is logical to kill them all once and for all, so as to avoid future troubles.

It's just that there are not many smart enchantresses and pet concubines and Meijis.Why are so many people unable to see this?If they had been loyal to me, they might still have a way to survive under my command; however, they betrayed me and believed in Biara, but they could only be used as cannon fodder for the conspiracy between demon lords——

I sighed in vain, and said lightly: "What's the use of saying these things now. You are really smart people, and your loyalty is not wrong. If you follow me all the time, I will not treat your loyalty badly." It's a pity that there are too few smart people."

Those enchantresses looked at each other and turned pale. The enchantress who spoke earlier showed panic, spoke again, and asked in a trembling voice: "Ma'am... don't you really want to regroup and make a comeback... Your Majesty, Your Majesty may just be temporarily suppressed by Bai Yala." Deceived by... the Madam's loyalty throughout, the king may not forget it so quickly..."

I smiled, turned around abruptly, stopped looking at them, and said word by word: "My lord? Do you really think that the current lord has the same power as before, and can control Biyala?! To tell you the truth, I don't believe at all that Byara's lies full of flaws can really deceive the king; however, the current king has no ability to control Biara at will! To be honest, I doubt that what Byara is adhering to is in the end. It's not the king's real intention! Maybe it's just the conditions she put forward to the king! Now, she holds the power of the red temple of the entire Griffon Empire, majestic and arrogance, maybe she proposes to the king that she is still willing The condition for bowing your head to obey the king is that the king cooperates with her and is willing to remove me, a stumbling block, from her ambitious path!..."

The bewitching girls behind me all exclaimed in surprise, and then began to discuss among themselves.After all, in Sheogh, no one has ever dared to really think about the possibility that Demon Lord Cabelles would lose enough ability and deterrence to be replaced by others.Now, my confession is nothing more than a powerful bomb, enough to blow up the minds and hopes of those enchantresses behind me to pieces!

I didn't look back, and went straight to the gate of the sage's house.

Suddenly, an enchantress jumped at my feet again, hugged my legs with both hands, refused to let go, and said sadly: "But... Ma'am! Without your wolfish ambition to restrain Bi Yala, the king is now Being controlled by her again, Sheogh will fall under Biara's control sooner or later! At that time, we...we..."

I snorted coldly, not knowing if I was mocking my own failure, or the naivety of that enchantress.

"I need time to think. It is impossible for you to expect me to give you an answer immediately. Even if I were to make a comeback, no one in Sheogh's power can be trusted anymore. I must cooperate with my former enemy—"

The bewitching girl let out an unbelievable exclamation from her throat, and stammered: "Madam's meaning... Could it be that... really, as Byara said, with...Fen with Iroland?" Dan cooperate?!"

yes.I thought to myself.Right now, I want to find someone who knows my true face, who I can fully trust and rely on, to support my comeback, and it seems that only Iroland's great hero Fandan is the only one.

I sneered twice, and asked back: "Don't you have a faster and better way than this? The dark elf Raelag will not be willing to join forces with us demons, but will only step on our decayed body." The Griffin Empire has been controlled by Biara, and the forces of the undead are out of control. The silver city-state stays out of the way, and it must be at odds with our demon clan! Only the tree elves in Iroland believe in the way of harmony. Their ancestor Alaron , often say that 'the enemy is also a part of harmony, so the existence of the enemy is necessary and valuable', probably the first is not willing to sit back and watch Biara's evil hand reach out to Sheogh, and the second is willing to allow us to Under the premise of eliminating Byara, I can survive for a while! Therefore, the help of Ai Luolan is the best choice for me to make a comeback in a short time! If I don’t want to let Byara be eliminated like this, I can only fight with my old self. The enemy cooperates!"

The enchantress fell silent, lowered her head and said nothing.I ignored her emotions and said directly: "I know this decision will have a great impact on you for a while, and I can understand your contradictory feelings. Therefore, I will give you a period of time to think about it. If the time comes, you will still Unwilling to be killed by Byara, you can contact the old department for me, and say that as long as you are willing to save your own life with me and eliminate Byara, I can forget the past. Do you understand?"

The few witches spoke repeatedly, and I told them again: "You can't stay here for long, you'd better leave quickly. When you want to find me, you know how to find me. I won't hide my whereabouts either. After all, with my ability today, if Bi Yala wants to kill me all of a sudden, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

Those bewitching fairies answered with sobs, I stopped talking, and strode out of the long-abandoned, dilapidated sage's house.

The author has something to say: Update on September 11:

What is called RP mud?I think this is called RP...

I'm probably the type of person who breaks out when I'm sick...unless I really have a fever to the point where I just want to sleep...

I actually stuck my neck and wrote more than three thousand...

But it's also possible that when I get sick, everything at hand is temporarily suspended, and no one bothers me...

So I can only write and write and write~~~

In the next chapter, well, if I can control the long-windedness, the good show of the black-bellied man will be staged~~~^^

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