The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Fairy, please help us?" Cinderella was desperate and didn't care about anything else. She looked at Nan Zhiyi and shouted.

The little face was red from the fire and the whole person was dirty.

Nan Zhiyi looked at her sparkling eyes and quickly realized that she was Cinderella. He frowned and looked at the black, burning flames around him.

He slid his fingers across the palm of his hand and chanted a spell in the air. The dark red blood seemed to have some kind of magical power, quickly attracting the surrounding flames towards his wound and entering his body.

The angel feathers on their necks emitted a holy glow in the darkness, covering the few people and preventing them from being infected by the obscure substances carried by the flames and losing their rationality.

"Who are you and how dare you disturb my good deeds?" The fake prince looked at him warily and stepped back.

Nan Zhiyi gave him a sharp look, and he was so frightened that his heart trembled. Seeing that the distance was almost right, he ran away.

Song Huaixi pulled at Nan Zhiyi's clothes on his chest and stretched his two little hands out, staring at his back as he left.

The sound of mechanical clicking rang out in the darkness, too faint to be heard. A pair of red eyes rolled out from the darkness, stuck to the man's feet, and were carried away.

Nan Zhiyi helplessly stretched out a finger and stroked his head.

"Thank you fairy for saving us." Cinderella found that the danger had disappeared and quickly crawled out of the corpse.

The monster was gentlemanly enough to help remove the obstacles above.

Cinderella looked at his wounds in surprise, her fingers trembling for a long time, "So the chains can't hold you back? Are you pretending to be me?"

The monster tidied his hair uncomfortably, "It's not my fault. Who knows if they sent you to test me?"

“Well, in the end the clown turned out to be me.

I was really worried that you were an innocent victim trapped here." Cinderella looked at him sadly, as if her heart was trampled upon and hurt.

"Let's go quickly. The people they invited will probably be here soon." Nan Zhiyi said as he took the lead to go out.

If someone pays close attention, they will find that his feet are not touching the ground at all, but are floating in mid-air.

Cinderella and the monster watched him leave and hurried to follow.

Just kidding, they still have some self-awareness. If no one helps them, they will definitely not be able to get out of the fifth castle with their weak strength.

"What power did you awaken?"

"Probably a summoning type..." Cinderella replied obediently, and suddenly realized and looked at him in shock. "You know I'm not from this world?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Nan Zhiyi looked at her making a fuss and glanced at the fake prince meaningfully.

Cinderella belatedly looked at the monster and found that he was not surprised at all.

So the indigenous people all knew that they were outsiders, but why didn't they expose them?

"The power of the fairy tale world is limited, and in order to maintain its operation, it is necessary to regularly destroy and clean up the NPCs who have awakened their consciousness and recover their energy.

But how could an awakened creature be willing to die to help others?

So He needs helpers to help Him clean up. If it succeeds, He can just give them a little bit of profit to get rid of them. If it fails, He can turn it into His strength. Why not do it?"

Nan Zhiyi played with Song Huaixi with a faint smile, letting him crawl in the palm of her hand. Just as he was about to climb onto her fingers, he tilted and returned to the palm of her hand.

Cinderella was stunned for a moment before she reacted and couldn't help cursing, "Damn, we originally thought we had discovered a new continent and came here to invade.

I never thought that we would become His playthings in the end!!!"

"How did you know that... Could it be that you are also an NPC who has awakened his consciousness...

No, I haven't seen you in fairy tales. Could it be that you and we..."

"No, I am a native of this world. There are thousands of stories in the world, and I just happen to be one of them that you are ignorant of."

Cinderella's mouth twitched, looking at his bad appearance, not knowing whether to do it or not.

Once again, he was picked up and spun around in circles. Song Huaixi stood in his palm and stomped his feet angrily. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and filled with murderous intent.

"Oh no, someone went up to the third floor."

Nan Zhiyi grabbed them by the back of their collars and pulled them out, then flew out of the castle, saying "Go find Princess Rose" and left with them.

At this time, the couple who were staying at Nan Zhiyi's house were walking cautiously towards the attic on the third floor with their friends.

With a creak, the door was blown open by the wind, revealing the golden jewels and jade inside, as if a waving fairy was waiting for them to come in.

The woman swallowed and became a little timid. "How about we go back? After all, this thing belongs to the owner of the house."

"Qiuya, what nonsense are you talking about? What we see is of course ours!" The man looked at the jewels greedily with burning eyes.

"He Jiaju, taking something without asking is considered stealing. Isn't this what a gentleman does?" Qiu Ya spoke hesitantly, watching them go in first, holding on to the door frame, and carefully poking her head out.

"A gentleman's behavior? Qiuya, are you kidding me? We have all broken into other people's worlds and become robbers, so why should we care about what a gentleman's behavior is!"

He Jiaju looked at her in disbelief, wondering what this bitch was doing.

"Okay, Brother He and Sister Xiaoya, both of you should stop talking and focus on your work."

Fat Tiger smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits. As he spoke, he kept putting the things in the treasure chest into the snakeskin bag he brought with him.

"That's right, Xiaoya's family. We are not like you, the daughter of a wealthy family who doesn't care about money." Meizhen smiled sarcastically, helping her boyfriend pretend.

Put it in, put more in quickly! It would be best if you put everything in front of the monster so that he can search anxiously.

The red eyes hiding in the dark watched this scene excitedly, almost clapping.

At this moment, the trembling figure of the old mayor appeared outside the door. He pushed open the locked door and walked into the room easily.

thump... thump...

The heavy and slow footsteps sounded, startling the group of people. Qiu Ya, who was outside, was sure that it was just an old man, so she ignored him and started pretending like crazy.

No matter how slow he was, the old mayor still arrived at the attic on the third floor before they finished installing.

When he saw their ugly faces covered with gold, silver and jewels, he stretched out his hands tremblingly and accused them with deep sorrow.

"We took you in out of kindness, how could you...how could you steal our things?"

"Old man, be smart and pretend you didn't notice anything, otherwise..." Meizhen packed her things and was moving out with her boyfriend when she found that the old mayor was blocking her path and threatened him unhappily.

"What else? Do you want to kill me?" The old mayor said tremblingly, his expression became serious, and he grabbed the sacks containing their treasures and refused to let them go. "Since I have seen it today, I will never let you succeed."

"Old man, I think you are tired of living." Meizhen's boyfriend narrowed his eyes dangerously, with murderous intent in his angry eyes.

"Don't try to scare me. I was not brought up to be scared." The old mayor said with his neck stiff, "I have you all under control today.

And I will publicize your ugly deeds tomorrow, so that everyone will be wary of you foreigners and drive you all out."

After these words were spoken, not only Meizhen and the other two became angry, but everyone else's faces turned gloomy, murderous intent flashed in their eyes, and they exchanged glances with each other.

Finally, he sent the most courageous Fat Tiger to do it. "Well, you want to die today, right? Then I will help you."

Fat Tiger walked forward, pushed the old mayor away, and pushed him down the stairs. In order to make sure that he would die, he calculated the angle and made him hit the stairs straight onto the sharp corner below.

"Isn't this bad?" Qiuya spoke with a pale face as she looked at the old mayor who was lying in a pool of blood, staring at them in disbelief and dying with his eyes open.

"Sister Xiaoya, you have always been kind-hearted and can't stand this. It's okay now that you have come out of the ivory tower. You will get used to it slowly."

Meizhen patted her shoulder in a false comforting manner and spoke sarcastically.

Little did he know that he was only one step away from death.