Nobody told me it's not a game

Chapter 207 Dominating Life

Chapter 207 Dominating Life
Zuo Chang folded his arms and looked at Melville who was crying so hard.

Melville had held back his tears.

With red eyes, she sniffed her nose and said, "Sorry, I lost my temper again."

"It's all right. It's better to come out from above than from below."

"Predecessor! Senior! Can you stop talking about the past? I don't want to either!"

Zuo Chang sneered: "I can remember that forever."

Melville said angrily: "It's unreasonable! I don't see any grace from you, you should learn more etiquette, it will be beneficial to your life!"

Zuo Chang didn't want to learn.

He looked at Melville and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Melville let out a sigh of relief: "Need to say? Weeping with joy."

"Really?"

"I never lie."

Never lie, be fake.

Weeping with joy is also false.

Melville didn't know why she was crying. At the previous moment, her tears fell naturally, just like a smile.

Some emotions react to the body faster than the inner body odor.

Zuo Chang hesitated for a while, and said: "I have communicated with Ni's ancestors, and the communication was very pleasant. For her sake... I can give you a choice."

Melville tilted his head: "What choice?"

"Control your life choices."

Zuo Chang pointed to the black shadow beside him.

That's a war demon.

He continued: "You should know, this is a pure demon, the demon of war. Melville, you can become a follower of the demon of war."

Melville turned his head and looked at the shadow.

"Hey hey hey."

The war demon smiled and said, "Woman, don't you know what a 'demon follower' is?"

Melville shook his head slowly: "I don't know."

"Hmph—the so-called demon followers are my disciples! Receive my brand and become a believer in war! The advantage is... basically there is no benefit."

Melville blinked, but said nothing.

The war demon continued: "As my follower, I can monitor your actions at any time, and I can also descend on you, allowing you to use my power to fight. But whether to provide you with power depends entirely on my power." Mood, you have no right to force it—this kind of undetermined benefit is equivalent to no benefit."

Melville asked tentatively, "So... is there any harm?"

The war demon laughed and said: "Yes! Yes! I am a demon. Demons are immortal, but they will be sealed. When I am sealed, my followers must find a way to unlock my seal, otherwise the curse will be entangled in pain and unbearable , and will turn into a stone statue in a certain period of time, and suffer the suffering of the seal with me!"

Zuo Chang added: "The situation is like this, but it is not without benefits. Beating a dog depends on the owner. You are a follower of the war demon. What others want to do to you must consider the attitude of the war demon... War Devil, do you allow your followers to be other's mistresses?"

War demons don't quite understand: "I don't interfere in the private lives of my followers. Demons have no biological needs."

"What if it was forced? And that person is an important nobleman in the community."

"Haha! The high-ranking people forced my followers to sell their bodies? Hmm..." Sombra's eyes were full of fierceness, and his mouth opened, "What a perfect reason to declare war! I want to launch a protracted war! Let that community Turn into flesh and blood!"

Gollum.

Melville looked at the war demon, not sure if it was joking.

Zuo Chang looked at her and said, "This is another option I offer you. If the tears you just shed were for your own destiny, I think becoming a demon follower is also salvation. Anyway, the witch and Demons are originally a family, and they all use the power of demons."

Melville remained silent.

Both Zuo Chang and War Demon are patient people, they waited quietly.

After a while...

Melville stretched out his hand, his eyes slowly firmed up: "I am willing."

"Hey hey hey, hahaha! Very good, Melville, you are my follower now."

The black shadow stretched out his finger and tapped on the back of Melville's hand.

Strange power poured into the body.

……

……

5245 Community, Cathedral.

Melville raised his eyes and saw the magnificent dome of the church——

She is back.

With honor.

Crush the glass ball tightly held in his hand, and the black magic power poured into his eyebrows, and a reminder from the god appeared in front of his eyes:

[You have unlocked the crown occupation: Witch. 】

[Now, you have a deeper understanding of magic, and the magic attack power has broken through the human limit and reached a whole new level. 】

[You have mastered the 'potion genre'. 】

Melville's emerald green eyes were mixed with traces of the color of blood, and looked a little cloudy.

The sense of clarity and transparency disappeared, replaced by a sense of mystery and danger.

Her lips also became brighter.

【Your change has attracted the attention of the war demon.It sees your potential as unlimited and is determined to grant you higher authority. 】

[You have become a 'War Priest', and have acquired new abilities 'High Dimensional Possession' and 'Guide Descending'. 】

[High-dimensional possession: use the power of war demons to fight. 】

[Guide comes: release the coordinates, summon the war demon body to descend. 】

"Melville, oh, Melville! I knew you could."

Surrounded by the crowd, a bloated noble came from the main entrance.

He opened his hands and looked at Melville with a different kind of brilliance in his eyes: "As soon as I received the news of your return, I came over immediately. My sweetheart, my little cutie, you——are not hurt Bar?"

When he got close, the attendant stopped.

The bloated nobleman stepped forward without any fear.

Melville looked at him without any disturbance in his heart.

Surging strength brings surging confidence.

People say, "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself", a true saint will not change his mind just because he suddenly gained great power, but...

Melville was clearly no saint.

Because of the "Crown Witch", because of the "War Sacrifice", and because the man named Zuo Chang did not express his support, Melville only felt that he had completed his sublimation!She is full of confidence!
She looked at the abominable nobleman in front of her, and thought to herself: "Melville, you used to bow your knees and flatter yourself in front of such an ugly thing? Don't you think...you are very low-level?"

The weak and boneless palm was lifted gracefully.

Looking at the white palm in front of him, the bloated nobleman thought it was an invitation from Melville. He bent down and raised his hand, wanting to kiss that palm——

"Hand of the Witch."

In the next moment, Melville made a bold move and took off the nobleman's heart.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!!"

Shouts sounded one after another, and a group of guards pulled out their sabers and stepped forward quickly to protect the bloated nobleman.

The leader shouted loudly: "You...you bitch! How dare you hurt adults?! Do you know what you are doing?"

no answer.

The stained glass windows of the church let in sunlight, and under the dome, in front of the statue of the god, Melville sat on his knees with a delicate posture.

She lowered her eyes, looking tenderly at the beating heart in her hand.

 I'm sorry everyone, the traffic jam on the road, I'm late...

  In this way, I will punish myself with three cups, everyone is free!
  Ton!Ton!Ton!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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