Bride of the Great Demon King

"It is my greatest pleasure to make the pure impure.

—Queen of the Dead City”

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There was a cold scent of rosin in the air, which actually made the boy feel more at ease than the general's mansion where perfume was deliberately sprayed everywhere.

You couldn't have been better off then.

The boy reminded himself in his heart.

It has been more than two hours since he was brought to this room, and for some unknown reason, no one left a word to the boy.The last two breathing sounds were outside the door, presumably from the guards guarding them.

After habitually measuring every corner of the room with his footsteps, Bailiel quietly returned to the bookshelf, raised his hand and fumbled for the words on the spine of the book.It seems that most of the books placed here are books about history and customs of various places.Because he is not very familiar with human characters, the young man struggled to recognize them.

It's a pity that the text on the pages of the book is not as uneven as the spine of the book, so Bailiel had to give up the idea of ​​passing time by reading.

Duke Teredo once said that the reason why he brought himself to Frondo was because of an oracle.What kind of oracle did the God of Light issue to make them sure that they were the one they were looking for?

"what?"

The deep voice of the middle-aged man made the young man's fingers pause slightly.

"Who is there?"

Three minutes ago, Bailie felt that the door was opened quietly.There was no sound of footsteps, no sound of breathing, not even the sound of a heartbeat.But he was sure that someone was standing at the door, watching him.After several minutes, this person only let out a sigh of surprise until now, there must be some reason for it.

"It's really interesting. I didn't recognize you at first. It's only been less than a year, but your impression is completely different." The person at the door walked up to the boy and challenged himself Picking up his chin, "Well... It seems that even the appearance is a little different!"

Bailie frowned imperceptibly: "You have seen me."

This is not an interrogative sentence.On the contrary, if the stranger had met once before, it would make sense for the stranger to exclaim suddenly.Is this man also from hell like Duke Teredo?But since Duke Teredo didn't tell him his identity, the two of them didn't come from the same place.

"Maybe this voice is more familiar to you?" The man leaned close to Bairiel's ear and exhaled, "Speaking of which, I even forgot your name! What's your name, my dear A small sacrifice offered to the Death Demon King?"

"He, Er! Kekekekekekekeke..."

There was a frightened and angry expression on the boy's face, and an uncontrollable severe cough that followed made his cheeks stained with a sickly red.

This necromancer knight who once deceived him and tried to use his blood to seal the Great Demon King forever, Bairiel will never forget his voice!

"Hehehehe... finally remember me?" The Necromancer smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Well, it's really nostalgic, I saw the little souvenir I left on you. The one that is closely connected with me The string of curse is still completely bound to this body, just like when I left. If I hadn’t used your life as a threat, I probably wouldn’t be able to escape from that man’s grasp!”

"Why are you here? What do you want to do to the Great Demon King?!" Bairiel did not forget the deep hatred of the Necromancer Knight for the Great Demon King.

"Me?" The Necromancer smiled slightly, "Isn't my purpose the same as yours? My dear Seraphim."

"Nonsense!" The boy's heart tightened suddenly.

"'Find Seraphim', I personally heard this oracle from the God of Light. Do you think this is also nonsense?"

"Nonsense... Impossible... Impossible!"

The young man blushed and panted, but it was difficult to utter any further rebuttals.

"Oh? Which sentence is impossible? Say you are the descending seraphim? Or do you come to this world to kill the devil of death like me? Don't you naively think that the sword of the seraphim will kill a mortal Awakening in the body?"

Every time the knight said a word, the boy was pushed one step closer to the cliff.Even though he had learned from Duke Teredo that there might be a powerful holy artifact of light sleeping in his body, he tried his best not to think about the reason behind it.

Seraph, the highest angel in the Garden of Eden.

Even if he doesn't understand the teachings of the side of light, Bailiel knows that if he is really a seraphim who has descended, it will definitely not be as simple as visiting the world.

Could this be a conspiracy?

Why was he deliberately abandoned at the gate of that village when he was a baby?

The boy is like falling into an ice cave.

"That sword...you can't prove...it's with me." His throat was extremely dry from coughing.

"It's true that we can't now, but we will know the result soon, when you take it out with your own hands. Huh? Is there another cursed string on you? You have been cursed by others? Isn't that true? Good. Your body is too weak, and the sword of Seraphim has overwhelmed you, and the additional curse will only speed up your demise." The necromantic knight shook his head while talking to himself, "Why don't you let me help you? Untie it! Anyway, it's time to take back the little souvenir I left on you."

"Can you undo the curse?"

If I didn't guess wrong, the second string that Hull saw should be the curse that someone once cast on the Great Demon King.If you can unlock that, does it mean that you can be with the big devil without any scruples?

But, as the descending Seraphim, is it really possible for him to combine with the Demon King?

The desperate teenager let out a heart-piercing cough.

"Don't get excited! Dear Sir Seraph, don't get too excited!" The gentle-looking Necromancer patted the boy's back lightly, "It's really your luck to meet me. You must know that in this world There will never be more than five people who can cut the string of the curse. I am afraid that I am the only one who is willing to help you! Let me see, this one is the curse I cast, and you and mine Life is bound together. Well...the weakest point is...here!"

Hull's fingertips suddenly burst into a small group of strong light, and with a faint crisp sound, Bailie suddenly felt that his body became a little lighter.

"There's another one. Let me see... a complex curse that seems to involve more than just you. Hmm... quite a powerful curse with almost no flaws. If it must be cut off, it should be It's...here! Hiss!"

Different from the previous one, the strong light seemed to be suddenly blocked by a force, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the dark red blood dripped down the knight's fingertips.

"The body of a living person is such a trouble." Hull frowned and licked his index finger, which was almost cut off in the middle, and the wound immediately recovered.

"Unfortunately, I can't undo the second curse. Fortunately, it seems to be stopped by another force, and it won't cause you a lot of burden." The death knight frowned, "But you can Such a powerful curse...could it be made by the Death Demon King?"

Bailiel: "..."

"It seems that he really cares about you. At that time, he let me go because he was reluctant to let you die." The death knight smiled with satisfaction, "Very good. It seems that you have fulfilled your mission very well. Ah! Sir Seraph, let me complete the rest for you!"

"This isn't..." Bairiel bit his lower lip tightly. The Necromancer automatically classified him into the camp of light and attributed the relationship between him and the Great Demon King to a conspiracy, which made him feel extremely unwilling .He forcibly restrained the desire to refute, and said coldly: "What exactly do you want? Don't forget the lesson you learned from your last failure!"

"Last time? You mean the time I used the Mirror Witch Camilla? No, no, no, that operation was not a complete failure."

Camilla? !

Bailiel originally referred to the time when Hull tried to use him to permanently seal the Great Demon King.But after hearing the Necromancer Knight mention the Witch of the Mirror, the boy thought for a while and suddenly understood something.

If Camilla's assassination of the Great Demon King was also based on Hull's calculations, then the almost real dummy who lured him into the maze of mirrors at that time might have been given to Camilla by him.Only a dummy contaminated with the aura of the Great Demon King could deceive himself so easily.And Hull happened to have the blood of the Great Demon King in his hands!

"You gave her the blood of the Great Demon King!" the boy said angrily.

"Huh? It seems that there is such a thing. Anyway, there is still some left over from you last time, so I made a dummy for the mirror witch to use!" The ghost knight nodded, "Please rest assured, after passing These two drills, the third time we can definitely be a big success, let the devil in hell use his life to wash away his sins. But first..."

The knight forcibly pinched the boy's chin, lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "Please summon the Seraph Sword! You must know that it is indispensable in our plan!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" The boy responded to the death knight's threat with a violent cough.

"Alas... your body is about to reach its limit." The knight sighed with his hair sideways, "It's a pity that this injury cannot be healed with the power of light. On the contrary, the holy power in your body is too strong, so you can't get rid of it." It will cause a burden to your body. Dear Sir Seraph, please take out your saber! This way you will feel more relaxed."

"I'll think about it." The boy squeezed the rusty liquid coughed up from his lungs into his palm.

Garland, the palace—

The girl's limbs were firmly bound by the black grass stems hanging from the wall, and the pulling force from four directions forced her to slightly lower her head and hang in the air in an extremely uncomfortable position.If it wasn't for the protection of the holy artifact, the fire poison on the grass stems alone would have caused her to die of pain.

In the direction where the girl's eyes were facing, four or five snow-white bodies were entangled to death on a huge four-poster bed.Panting, shouting, slapping, collision... All kinds of blushing sounds have been going on for more than three hours, which made the girl's brows not loosen for a moment.

"Why? Don't you like it? Tsk tsk, my poor child, you must have never tried it? You only need to try it once, and you will know the fun of it. This is the greatest happiness of a woman!"

The queen raised her arms with a charming smile, and pushed the young people who were with her just now into the black hole that suddenly appeared beside the bed.Before those people even had time to utter a cry, they had already disappeared under the ground.

In just a few days, Queen Jialan's temperament changed drastically.No longer the gentleness and kindness of a 40-year-old mature woman, time seems to have suddenly turned back ten years on her body. Her Royal Highness, who looks much younger, is coquettish, arrogant, violent, and impermanent, exuding fatal allure all over her body. hunting men in the palace of the city.And her citizens seem to turn a blind eye to all this, and live exactly the same life as before in a daze.

This is really, really abnormal!

Rhine Hetway bit her lower lip tightly, deeply mourning the tragic fate of her benefactor.

"Hehehehe! My dear child, do you still have the time to care about a dead person?"

The queen raised her arm, stopped less than one centimeter away from the girl's skin, and stroked the neck of the Holy Maiden of Light back and forth.The slight feeling from the cold hair made Reinhardt Wei feel goosebumps.The queen's fingers continued to move down, always keeping a distance of less than one centimeter, stroking every inch of the girl's body with extremely tempting slow movements.The heat was drawn to the earlobe, and despite her incomparably strong willpower, the girl's cheeks gradually turned blush, and her heart skipped a beat in the voice of the other party.

"Let me teach you! The joy of being a woman..."