Chapter 23: Desire to Win(1/2)
"Bang!"
Rotsi was punched in the cheek and flew out more than two meters horizontally.
While falling to the ground, a muffled sound was made, a mouthful of blood was spit on the ground with five or six teeth.
"Ahem..."
Because this basement is a natural underground cave, the walls and ceilings are not flat, so there will be no echo effect.
Rothy, who was knocked down, coughed a few times, only feeling that half of his face was extremely painful, and the numbness made him cry unconsciously.
"For... why..."
Rothy looked unbelievable and didn't understand why Selena suddenly attacked him.
"Why?" Selena asked calmly, "You hit me, I hit you, right? It's just a few years away."
"You..." Rotsey opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he didn't know what he should say.
He just couldn't imagine why the brave man did this suddenly.
Selena came over and squatted down in front of him.
"I know you just want to ask your son's death, but you shouldn't have used that way." Selena said, "My fiancé likes my hair very much, so for your reasons, I went back and washed my hair thirteen times that day!"
"As for your son, Roll, I didn't target him." Selena said, "It's normal for casualties on the battlefield. If you have good luck, you can keep a whole body. If you are not lucky, you will have no bones!"
"But he won't have any bones left." Selena said.
"Then, my son..." Rothy struggled to hold his upper body to death, "his body..."
"I guess he has been made into a skeleton soldier by the necromancer of Dikao?" Selena shrugged, "Okay, the skeleton soldier will not die. Even if it falls apart, it can be automatically assembled back in the ground."
"Why do you..." Rothy raised his head, "know..."
"Because I am Dikao's fiancee." Selena looked calm.
"Devil's...fiancee?" Rothy opened his eyes wide.
"Yes." Selena nodded, "Are you surprised?"
"You...you deceived everyone." Rothy's voice was a little vague.
"Yes." Selena nodded and admitted, "What else do you want to ask?"
"You... want to kill me?"
"yes."
"Why didn't you do it?"
"Well, it doesn't match my personality." Selena said, "Even though I wanted to kill you with one sword, but there were so many people present, I can only apologize to you. What's more, your son was not killed by me, and even if it was, I don't feel guilty."
"If you kill me now, you will be suspected..."
"No," Selena stood up, "The people in the slums have no memory, and it is normal for people here to disappear every now and then. Moreover, you will only disappear, and no one can find your body."
"I have already died because of your family. Wouldn't I let me go?" Rothy begged with a begging.
"This is what you asked for. If you told me well, you will become one of the people who support me now. I will also go to help you and give me some comfort..." Selena twisted her neck, "People have to be responsible for every decision they make."
Rotsey was stunned, "Why tell me this?"
"It will be uncomfortable to hold too much in my heart. I only have one friend, so talking to you about your heart will make you feel better." Selena said, "And you will die soon, so don't worry about leaking the secret."
"You are not a brave man, you are a demon!" Perhaps because of the understanding, Rothy suddenly became very calm, "You have deceived the world and the gods! You will be retribution, and I will curse you..."
"Retribution?" Selena bent down and grabbed his collar to lift him up, and the faces of the two were very close.
Selena stared at his eyes, her expression had changed abnormally.
"curse?"
With Selena's punch, Rotsey was knocked out again, first hitting the wall and then falling to the ground, making a muffled sound.
"Cough!" Rotsi curled up with his hands covering his abdomen, and spitted blood on the ground.
"I have deceived the world?"
Selena walked towards Rothy, thunder flashing in her sapphire-like pupils.
Walking to Rothy, Selena bent down and growled at him.
"I deceived the gods?"
Rottersey was sweating profusely due to severe abdominal pain, and then Selena stepped on his shoulder.
Selena's face had been completely distorted, and her throat roared like a beast.
"It was the gods and the world who deceived me first!!!"
"Bang!"
As Selena punched her, another circle of blood was added to the wall.
Just as Selena raised her fist again, she was grabbed by a hand that stretched out from behind.
"Calm down!" Netiya's low voice sounded, "The magic is about to go wild!"
When Selena heard Nitia's voice, she was stunned for a moment.
Then he took a deep breath, and the thunder flashing in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Netiya stood there and looked at her, light reflected on the lens of her right eye, covering half of her face.
After a while of silence, Selena sniffed and shook her hand, "Sorry..."
"You know," said Nitia, "Stop letting your emotions get out of control!"
"No!" Selena looked at Rothy's body, "I'll go back first, I'll leave it to you here!"
As he said that, he stepped onto the stairs without looking back.
Nitia looked at her back and disappeared from sight with the sound of footsteps, raised her hand and took off her glasses, and a silent and helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
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On the endless plains, there are no living organisms except some weeds.
Dikao and his succubus maid Feiyana walked step by step towards the Dilanta Empire.
The reason why she chose Fyana is because her personality is more suitable to integrate into the human world than other maids.
As a captain maid, Alisa has always been very independent, but she also hates humans the most. And when she is not by her side, it may easily cause trouble.
Grey is like a child, lively and active, very curious, full of energy, and not very obedient.
Label is pretty good, but he is too cold-hearted and cares about words. He is expressionless all day long. Even when he is in bed, he looks like a dead person, and his expression does not fluctuate.
So Fiana, a relatively normal and obedient personality, became Dikao's first choice.
As for the rest of Amelia, she was just a pervert, studying various torture instruments all day long. She either wanted to punish others or asked Dikao to punish her.
In order to achieve his goal, he will even have various skins in front of Dikao.
Of course, sometimes Dikao doesn't hate it...
Feiyana is barely 1.7 meters tall, has a long flax-colored hair, and her pupils are purple. Although rare in the human world, it is not too rare.
The figure is a thin type, maybe not as sexy as Selena, but her long legs are quite eye-catching.
"My king, that..." Feiyana's expression was a little entangled.
"Ask whatever you want," Dikao said.
"Why are we dressing up?" Feiyana finally asked.
Now Dikao is wearing animal leather boots, pants and clothes made of linen, and a short leather armor that can only cover his chest.
He wore an animal-skinned hat on his head and a huge double-sided axe on his back.
Feiyana also wore a very ordinary linen dress, and the outside was wrapped in the wide cloak that the Necromancers wore before with big hoods on the outside.
"We need to spy on information, not be too conspicuous, so we have to dress up as an adventurer," Dikao said.
"But do adventurers usually wear such torn clothes?" Feiyana was a little disgusted.
"We wear it so well, it's easy to attract attention," said Dikao. "Here's the look now, it looks like an ordinary adventurer, the kind that's not as good as the top."
"Okay..." Feiyana gave up asking, "You are gone, Alyssa and the others will definitely steal marshmallows on their backs."
"What's that thing?" Dikao smiled, "When I went to the Dilanta Empire, let's buy meat and eat barbecue by yourself!"
"BBQ!" Feiana's eyes lit up, "I haven't eaten it for more than two years!"
"If you want to eat, go quickly!" Dikao smiled.
"As for order!" Feiyana quickly followed.
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The eldest prince Seno sat in the chair with expressionless face, looking at the two people standing in front of him, and his fingers hit the rhythm on the armrests.
The eldest prince is twenty-one years old this year. Although his face is a little childish as a young man, his eyes already have the pressure of a superior.
To be continued...