Has he always been so merciless towards his enemies?In his mind, even if I have become Delelle, the demon lord Jezebeth hidden deep in my bones, will he want to get rid of it mercilessly like this?Even if I am not really Jezebeth, after all, I have done some things that hurt others with this title. I have deceived King Alaren, the flower demon who died to save me, and him. ——

When I came back to my senses, the gunpowder smoke on the battlefield was still there, but the fallen Templar army that had besieged the city of Honkrest had already vanished.

The city gate creaked and opened a crack. First, a few people who looked like guards poked their heads out to have a look, then the city gate slowly opened, and a group of people came out from inside—the leaders were Duke Duncan and the dwarf Ugly. Wolfstein.

Fandan slightly turned his head back, and I stared at him blankly.

Ilaya and Queen Isabel have also rode out of the city at this moment.Findan simply nodded to them, and said: "The crisis of the siege is over, and I ask the matriarch Ilaya to count these people. Since there are already people in the city who have come to greet Her Majesty, we will take our leave."

I scrambled to intercept his intention to leave, "A good man will go to the end, send the Buddha to the west, before Her Majesty the Queen enters the city smoothly, I think we are not short of this little time to hurry, right?"

Findan frowned, and his stern eyes fell on my face again, as if suspecting that I had some bad motives again.

He really guessed right.My motivation is not very good.

If I recall correctly, there's a good chunk of gossip--ah, I mean, cutscenes--to watch.Such a big excitement, how can I not join in?

What's more, Fandan and I once rode together, and this kind of gossip scene was watched by the sexy but indifferent real Ilaya, and then I knew that there was her gossip scene to watch, how could I let it go This tit for tat chance?

Smiling, I urged the giant lizard under my seat, walked to Fandan, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "Fantan, although this is not a box in the theater, there are still good shows to watch."

Fan Dan was surprised for a moment, and quickly understood what I meant, his face sank, and he lowered his voice to reprimand me: "How can you..."

Before he finished speaking, the situation at the gate of the city was already tense.The dwarf Ulfstein, whose thinking line is as short as his figure, saw Ilaya who was the first to step forward, and immediately put on a fighting posture like a loyal dog, and shouted: "Dark elves?! Here? We There is a war coming!"

It's a pity that Yilaya is not a good person no matter whether she is genuine or fake.

Ilaya spread her legs apart, with her left hand on her hips and a sword in her right hand. She stood majestic and majestic, looking like a royal lady, and snorted coldly, "Of course you have a war to fight. You dwarves want to fight when you wake up. .”

Ulfstein, a dwarf with underdeveloped brain and cerebellum, was immediately excited by Ilaya's ridicule.

"What? I'm going to—"

Fortunately, Duke Duncan, the famous embroidered pillow of the Griffon Empire, is still a little IQ.

He stopped Ulfstein, who was so angry that he was about to burst into the sky.

"Wait, Uff. They don't just want to attack us when they save us. Besides, she has a point..."

Having been inadvertently ridiculed by his old friend again for his IQ proportional to his height, Ulfstein was so embarrassed that he clenched his right fist in the air, gritted his teeth and turned his face away.

"Hmph, next time your principality is in trouble, I will definitely be drinking and sleeping."

I almost laughed out loud.

Well, watching the scene is indeed much more interesting than watching animation.Seeing Wulfstein's long wine-red beard tied into three thick braids almost stood on end with anger, I almost laughed out loud in my heart.

Fendan sensed my gloating, and gave me a very disapproving, warning look.

I make faces at him.

At the gate of the city, Duke Duncan resumed his famous playboy demeanor, put his left hand on his heart, saluted Ilaya, who was dressed in cool and sexy clothes, and had a noble and arrogant demeanor, and said kindly: "Thank you, I express my gratitude to my friend's impulsiveness." Sorry. But he asked a good question, why are you helping us?"

No one would be too demanding of a so-called handsome, polite, humble noble young man.At least Ilaya, the shadow matriarch of the cold and arrogant dark elves, couldn't stand the gentle words of Duke Duncan, so she changed her standing posture, swaying and graceful, standing in a seductive S shape, her tone Also a lot softer.

"The devil is the enemy of the people, and fighting against the devil is our common goal. Malasa regards you as friends."

I sneered secretly in my stomach.Findan obviously knew what I was thinking, he cast a look of restraint and warning in his eyes, I shrugged.

The atmosphere at the gate of the city has become more and more like a riot.Duke Duncan probably didn't expect that Ilaya not only gave them help in a timely manner, but also gave them such a high evaluation-how could it be so easy to borrow the name of Malasa's dark female dragon?Once it is said from the mouth of the dark elf, this is undoubtedly the highest affirmation.Duke Duncan stared at Ilaya with a smile, his voice became more hoarse and charming.

"I applaud Malassa for her principles and her human taste."

Ilaya proudly adjusted the center of gravity of her whole body, and her standing posture swayed twice, making her look even more coquettish and dazzling.I knew that a good show was about to be staged, so I opened my eyes wide and fixed on Ilaya and Duke Duncan.

Ilaya's tone was something I had never heard before. The cold and arrogant tone disappeared without a trace, but there was a certain feeling of charm mixed in it.

"If I knew the charisma of the rebel leader is so great, the siege should have been broken earlier. But how is Isabel's fanatical army now?"

I shivered and felt my goosebumps fall all over the floor.

Fan Dan coughed lightly, and turned to me, the warning color in his eyes became more and more obvious.

I had no choice but to tighten my face, my nails almost pinched into the palm of my hand, and I used my strong willpower to control myself not to laugh.

However, Ilaya's question clearly brought back the sad memories of Duke Duncan. He lowered his head, feeling slightly sad.

"We destroyed Laszlo's army, but a... good friend paid for the victory with his own life."

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