Archdemon

Huo Ling gently stroked the back of Sylvia's hand, soothing her emotions, and slowly said: "Your Highness, I want a spellcaster's promotion information."

Sylvia's eyes became evasive at this moment, and she wanted to pull her hand out of Huo Ling's hand.

Huo Ling looked at the scene in front of him and was overjoyed. There is a way! !

He should have thought of this earlier. The elves are so rich, and Sylvia is also a spellcaster. She must have some high-level knowledge.

Huo Ling didn't think about her before, but it's not too late now.

Huo Ling held Sylvia's hand again, and he said: "Your Highness, I know you must have it in your hand! Let me see it! Don't you want to go back to the sea of ​​trees!?"

Sylvia struggled to pull out her hand: "Let go... I don't have it!"

But the more she covered it up, the more Huo Ling was sure that this woman must have what he wanted.

He sat down next to Sylvia, holding her hand with one hand and her shoulder with the other.

"Your Highness! Are you still cherishing your possessions at this time? Let me see, and I'll give it back to you after I see it!"

Sylvia panicked immediately. She wanted to struggle to get up, but Huo Ling held her tightly in his arms. She screamed, "Let me go! Let me go!"

How could Huo Ling let this woman run away when he had come to this point? He turned Sylvia's face with his hand, looked at her and scolded her loudly, "Sylvia! At this time, don't you trust me, your fellow villager? If you don't show me, can you advance to the Holy Land by yourself? Can you go back to the Sea of ​​Trees by yourself!"

Sylvia was stunned by Huo Ling's scolding. As an elf princess, she had lived for hundreds of years, but no one dared to scold her like this. She wanted to say something with the corner of her mouth.

Huo Ling directly hit out again, saying: "If you don't show me the information of high-level spellcasters, I can't advance to the Holy Land. Do you want to stay in Purgatory forever!?"

Silvia's eyes were full of tears. She opened her mouth and said: "Didn't you say that you would be promoted to the Holy Land soon... Why do you still want my..."

"How dare you talk back!" Huo Ling's eyes widened with anger.

The three axes were used up. This woman almost reacted and was not easy to fool at all.

Huo Ling's mind turned around, he sighed, grabbed Sylvia's shoulders with both hands, and said to her face to face: "Your Highness, since you don't want to show me the information of high-level spellcasters, forget it."

When these words came out, Sylvia's expression froze and she hesitated.

Huo Ling continued, "I can't go back, and I can't advance to the Holy Land. I'm about to open up my territory, and I might be killed by the devil one day."

Sylvia stared at Huo Ling's performance, not understanding what he meant by saying this at this time.

He continued, "Your Highness, I might die one day, so please leave me a descendant before I die."

"Leave a descendant?... What do you mean?" Sylvia frowned slightly.

"Give me a son. We are from the same hometown anyway. Give me a child. We can't go back, but maybe he can go back in the future!" Huo Ling grabbed Sylvia's shoulders with both hands and said sincerely.

"No!!!" The ignorant Sylvia finally reacted and screamed.

But Huo Ling had made preparations long ago, so it was useless for her to scream.

Resting in this room, Sylvia didn't wear all her equipment on her body, and there were only some small jewelry equipment on her body.

The passive spells of these equipments were too late to be activated now, and Huo Ling's hands had already grabbed Sylvia's body.

With a slight movement of his mental power, he threw these equipments off Sylvia's body, and then he was about to take off her clothes.

Sylvia screamed, she struggled and said: "I'll give it! I'll give it!!"

Huo Ling stopped his movements, got close to her face and said: "Give what?"

Sylvia was pressed on the bed by Huo Ling, and her breath was full of the masculine scent of the red dragon emanating from Huo Ling's body. She felt a little dizzy for a while. She pressed against Huo Ling tightly and said: "I'll give you the information of high-level spellcasters!"

Huo Ling was overjoyed, but he still didn't let Sylvia go, but grabbed her tightly and said: "Give it to me quickly!"

Sylvia felt a hard thing on Huo Ling's body hitting her, and she was pale and threw a heavy book out of the space equipment.

She screamed, "Here, here! Get up!"

Huo Ling was overjoyed, grabbed the heavy book, and quickly climbed up from Sylvia's body.

Sylvia hurriedly tidied her clothes, and then seemed to remember something, her face suddenly became panicked,"Wait a minute, this is the advanced information of the druid. Some of it is not useful to you. You return it to me first and I will take it down."

Huo Ling grabbed the thick information, looked back at Sylvia, and said, "Your Highness, why... do you still want to give me a son?"

Sylvia's face froze for a moment. She was really afraid that Huo Ling would mess around at this time.

"Don't worry, I'll return it to you after I take a look!"

After that, Huo Ling directly summoned two liches and several dark warriors to guard Sylvia's room.

And he himself flashed back to the room where he practiced.

Sylvia looked at the undead soldiers who trapped her tightly in the room, and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to catch the disappearing Huo Ling.

But Huo Ling had already left the room by flashing, and the lich in the room also released the space lock, so Sylvia had no chance to escape.

Seeing this, Sylvia sighed and sat up again on the bed.

She hugged her legs again with both hands and sat on the bed like a helpless puppy.

She persuaded herself: I have fallen into purgatory, and I don’t know whether I can return to the forest. What’s the point of keeping these secrets?

After comforting herself in her heart, Sylvia suddenly felt that her pressure was much less.

She even began to expect Huo Ling to master the advanced knowledge of druids she gave as soon as possible, so as to advance to the holy realm.

Then take her out of purgatory and return to the forest.

Sylvia looked forward to it, and she was no longer the lifeless look that Huo Ling saw at the beginning.

And in places that she didn’t notice, the black air in her eyes became more, and even her hair changed unconsciously.

Originally, Sylvia had green hair, but later because of excessive sadness, her hair turned gray.

And now, her hair is slowly turning black again, and she is corrupted by purgatory.