Arad's crooked savior

"I don't need those tedious gifts. They are just poor humans who entertain themselves to satisfy the emptiness in their hearts."

After receiving a round of teasing, the queen, who was obviously unwilling to be outdone, spoke in a tone as cold as ice, full of disdain, and had a cold and arrogant temperament.

"Really?"

Celia curled her lips. She finally saw some clues. The helpless and painful Sirocco probably had to rely on others to establish a relationship, even if it was just an ordinary friend.

In other words, she has not been able to get rid of her superior attitude, and everything she says and does is full of the flavor of a superior ruler.

With this kind of character, she will never become a gentle and gentle wife. Marrying her home is like raising a god, who will overwhelm others and make them breathless.

However, Celia felt that there was no need to say anything, because Sirocco has been a powerful and lonely queen from the beginning to the present.

It is currently unrealistic to expect her to become like an ordinary girl, who likes to go shopping and dress up, and chat over desserts at noon.

"gone back."

Celia waved her hands boredly and stepped across the space crack first. Yelin quickly glanced at Shilok standing next to him, but the latter's eyes were cold and he crossed his arms in front of him, as if you should go first and don't worry about me.

He suddenly seemed to understand something, nodded slightly and smiled to signal me to take the first step.

After a moment, after confirming that the two of them had left, Sirocco turned around and quietly looked at the dim planet, where she bloomed for the second time.

Although there is a hint of deep spirituality in the depths of the earth, it still seems quiet and heavy, and the sky is mottled with light and shadow like the end of the world.

Shilok cleared his throat, frowned and remained silent for a while, and then said with a reluctant but very hard-working and embarrassed look: "Well, your name is Yudiya, right? ...Thank you."

This word is a word that expresses gratitude in the sense that the Queen has gone through many years, but it is the first thing she utters.

After another seemingly long period of time, in a canyon somewhere on the planet, a delicate green sprout the size of a mung bean suddenly and gently broke through about an inch of the land.

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west coast

There is a lot of traffic and a lot of people.

It is the sunny and warm season. Whether you are traveling or working, there is no more suitable weather than now.

Of course, except for the snowy area of ​​​​Ston, which is cold all year round.

The three of them each held a drink with different flavors in their hands, all paid for by Ye Lin. Shilok wanted a super large cup.

Occasionally, I hear topics mentioned by passers-by, and most of them revolve around the partial damage to Sky City, the heavy losses suffered by the big businessman Roger, etc. ~

Sirocco wanted to rush straight into the demon world to find and tear apart Held's hypocritical skin, but before that, there was still a small matter to deal with.

There are relatively complete transportation routes between the West Coast and Hutton Mar, so you can easily travel by car.

Just after the three of them got on the bus and left, there was a shop with a crayfish and barbecue sign next to the station.

"Strange, so strange!"

Gerald raised his head and drank a glass of refreshing beer, adding lemon ice cubes, and his thick eyebrows were knitted together, like a thick smear of ink.

"I actually feel a sense of intimacy towards a woman, but at the same time I feel a little frightened. Hey, Shiku, have you seen that woman?"

For Gerald, women would only affect the killing speed of the magic gun.

"Are you talking about the tall woman with red hair and black dress?"

Although using tall to describe a woman seems a bit impolite and weird, that woman is really tall. She looks like she stands out from the crowd when she walks on the road.

But she is indeed beautiful and noble. She is like a proud and beautiful swan. Just her graceful back and profile can make people think and marvel.

Gerald was about to refill himself a glass of beer. Hearing Shiku's words, he couldn't help but be slightly confused: "Huh? You also noticed it? Could it be that..."

Not long ago, he and Shiku were chasing the prophet Ethra, but unfortunately they lost track of them halfway and the clue was cut off.

Just when they were frustrated and helpless, that feeling of calling from the underworld appeared again, like a mysterious invisible thread, pulling them and pointing the direction.

The magical feeling then was exactly the same as it is now, a friendly pull, but also a creeping sense of danger.

Gerald thought that he felt wrong, after all, she was just a taller woman, but he didn't expect Shiku to notice it as well.

"Nonsense, she stands alone like a crane. If you glance at her, no one will pay attention." Shiku retorted and ridiculed her at the same time.

At that time, the two of them rushed to the west coast, and then learned about the martial law in the Sky City, and later, a black sky appeared in the mountains.

It is said that even the strongest adventurer has been enveloped and never heard from again.

The two of them wanted to secretly take a look at the black sky, but the most terrifying thing happened. A cute little girl with horns on her head and a whip in her hand blocked their way. , and bluntly said not to disturb.

Shame, I can't beat her!

The two joined forces, but were ruthlessly beaten back by a little girl. This embarrassing incident made the two grown men blush and could only suffocate in their hearts.

Never let a third person know.

As for that little girl, she has horns and wings, so she is definitely not human.

"That feeling is indeed exactly the same as before. Do you want to catch up and have a look? Maybe she will be similar to Aisla."

"good!"

Gerald nodded heavily, unable to solve the mystery of the birth of the magic gun. There was always a tangled knot in his heart, which made people feel refreshed.

But just when the two of them were about to stand up...

"This is the barbecue and crayfish you ordered. I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

The boss, wearing a greasy apron, brought over a bowl of red-oiled spicy crayfish and oily, spicy meat skewers.

"Use it slowly and call me if you need it."

Sudden silence...

The stool Shiku was sitting on seemed to be covered with strong glue. He was busy talking about leaving and chasing people, but now he refused to move away.

"Ahem~" Gerald coughed, the spicy smell penetrated his nose hard, and asked tentatively: "How about..."

"I think what you said is very good." Shiku agreed.

"I haven't said it yet."

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Cathedral of Remedia

After the Battle of the West Coast, some of the cadres of the violent search group were imprisoned here, including the leader Ethra the Prophet.

A small thing that Shilok did before going to the devil world was to get these people back.

"You want the cult to release those people from the search team? They are not pretenders, but that doesn't matter."

The archbishop put down the holy book he was still reading in his hand. He always had a gentle and kind face, but when facing Ye Lin, even if the boy's face was full of flattery, it was difficult for him to look good.

The archbishop glanced at the woman in black skirt without any trace, and could faintly feel a great pressure. He had already guessed the whole story in his heart.

"Yes, I promise you, they will never have anything to do with the pretenders again!"

"You are you and they are them. You can't influence other people's choices. If you are sure about this, it's better to say less in the future."

After giving him a lesson, the archbishop calmed down a little, took out a key from his sleeve, handed it to him, and then said intentionally or unintentionally: "The violent hunting team once enjoyed a very high reputation among the people, but later, they became too extreme."

…

The holy silver metal doors and windows are engraved with very strong confinement magic. If you touch them at will, the holy light will block and interweave them.

Esla was half-lying down to rest. In fact, he had been silent since he was captured, unlike the two little guys next door who kept talking every day.

The sound of slight footsteps came, not necessarily coming to him, but Esla still opened his eyes for a moment, and his heartbeat was pounding at this moment.

When the noble black skirt appeared, Esla was tense for a moment, but seemed unable to control her body, so she knelt down and worshiped respectfully.

"Lord Apostle, the violent hunting team has been disbanded."

He was very familiar with this breath, just like his own hands and feet.

"Then regroup, and from now on, you will only respect me."

Shilok didn't take it seriously, and his calm tone was undeniably intimidating.