The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

Duke Williams looked at the grandfather in front of him, his mature face was full of shock, his eyes widened and he couldn't speak: "You, you and the demon god..."

Camillo jumped down from the faucet. He and Kiria exchanged glances. The other party raised his chin, and a smell of gunpowder suddenly wafted in the air.

Camelot: "..."

He had no choice but to order Ling to take Amedeo to his camp, and the Duke quickly found an excuse to leave, turned around and rode on the unicorn to chase after him.

Kiriya gave him a little noodle, and waited for the fairy dragon to take off with its tail shaking, then she turned and walked to the desk, pulled out the knife with her backhand, and then slapped the knife on the table:

"You brought Amedeo into our barracks?!"

Camillo looked at the shining blade, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said helplessly, "It's really unwise, but my personality has changed before, and by the time I want to regret it, we are already on the way .”

Kiria snorted and laughed: "Oh, you still pretend to have a split personality, don't you!"

"That's not what it means." Camillo raised his brows slightly, feeling like he was being interrogated. "You know I'm sometimes... emotional."

Kylia narrowed her eyes suspiciously. She suddenly leaned forward and slashed with a hand knife. Camillo's long-term training on the battlefield was extremely sensitive, and he immediately raised his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, Kylia's wrist Yifan changed his stance, just grabbed his wrist, and immediately injected a wave of spiritual pressure.

With her medical skills, how could she fail to notice the changes in Camillo's body? She twitched her eyebrows and almost howled excitedly: "You have passed the estrus period!"

Wait... She blinked, Camillo was obviously going to rescue Fiona... She went through the estrus halfway, but the person who brought back was Amedeo?

Kiriya quickly suppressed her smile, pulled him to her front, and lowered her voice: "Who helped you through the estrus period, could it be him?"

Camillo's face was calm, but there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his dark eyes. He slightly moved his gaze away, and said a little stiffly: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Did you rekindle your old love for him? Just because of a night of tenderness?"

Kylia's speculative eyes pierced Camillo's body like needles. At the beginning, he said he wanted to break up, and now he is the one who regrets it. Camillo is calm on the surface, but he is extremely irritable in his heart. He doesn't know how to answer , turned around and left here immediately.

On the other side, Duke Williams stopped Amedeo. With a tense face, he asked directly, "Where is my daughter Fiona?"

Amedeo watched him calmly: "In the hands of the God of Light Imel."

Then he paused, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips, "Isn't this better, it's better than being in my hands."

The duke's brows were twisted together. He held back his anger. One was because he was afraid of the other party's strength, and the other was out of respect for his ancestors. What's more, Amedeo was the highest honor of their family. There is no Williams family today.

He asked a few words about Fiona's situation. Amedeo considered his family's sympathy. He didn't use chains to restrain her. He just used spells to make her fall into a coma for a long time. She was taken away by Yimil without any injuries , the unbelievable thing is why the gods of the heavens suddenly intervened.

The Duke squinted his sharp eyes and caught his words: "You let go of the hostages, instead of going to Wei Ya to accept the crime, you showed up in our camp instead. What exactly are you going to do?"

"The restrictions of the law disappeared." He said lightly.

The Duke was shocked: "How is this possible?"

"He ordered me not to leave the capital for half a step, but I left, and he ordered me to bring Fiona to see him, and I didn't feel any restriction," Amedeo said calmly, "Since the restriction disappeared, I There is no need to stay with him."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look behind him and walked over. The Duke realized that Camillo was standing behind him at some point. The journey is tiring, you should rest early, this person will not bother you to interrogate, I will deal with it myself."

Seeing Amedeo actively walking towards him, Camillo had a faint smile in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and pulled him to his side.

The Duke's surprised voice came from behind: "My lord, is your arm healed?"

"Yes." Camillo waved his left hand in response, and without looking back, he dragged Amedeo into the tent.

After there were no outsiders around, Amedeo asked, "Did you quarrel with Kiria?"

"No." Camillo denied without thinking, but when he turned his back to unbutton his coat, he frowned and his face was a little dignified.

Amedeo was keenly aware of this solemnity, he was silent for a while, put his hand on Camillo's left shoulder, stroked the buckle that was used to fasten the cloak, and said in a low voice: "If you If you regret it, you can drive me away..."

Camillo interrupted him: "You have seen the layout of the army. How can you just let you go if you say go." He turned around and threw his coat to Amedeo, who also tacitly He took it and hung it on the hanger for him.

"Come here." Camillo sat on the bed and patted his thigh.

Naturally, Amedeo didn't really sit on his lap, but sat on one side. The next moment, Camillo's hand climbed up to his neckline. Amedeo's body tensed subconsciously, and Camillo used Rubbing his cheek with his fingertips, he comforted him, "I know you haven't healed yet, so I won't do anything to you."

When the collar was unbuttoned, hickey marks were exposed on the graceful side of the neck, which is why Amedeo was dressed so tightly, the front was opened wide, and the snow-white skin was covered with bruises, which could not help but arouse people. The sadistic factor in my heart.Camillo's eyes flashed, and the next moment he pressed Amedeo on the bed.

"You!" Amedeo gritted his teeth angrily at this guy's breaking his promise. When he was resisting, Camillo grabbed his wrist and said with a smile, "Don't move."

Amedeo's body froze stiffly. Suddenly, he couldn't move his fingers, and his face changed slightly—it was a restriction!

Camelot didn't kill Willu, but the restriction was already in effect.

He wanted to open his mouth to tell Camillo, but found that he couldn't even open his mouth. Camillo bound his hands with undercurrents, and one hand was cruising and stroking him, which made him even more flustered. His firm chest stroked down along the graceful line of his lower abdomen.

Camillo really didn't do anything to him, other than stroking his body, kissing his earlobe, collarbone and abdomen, every time he brushed over the important parts, as if deliberately teasing him.Where the opponent's hand touched, a numbness spread quietly. If he could move, he could not help but curl up his legs at this moment.

"Want to?" Camillo asked in his ear.

The hot air blew past, and Amedeo's cheeks were reddened to the base of his ears. His lips trembled slightly, but he was still speechless.

Camillo stared at his eyes full of water vapor, but insisted on a stubborn look of not wanting to speak, so he leaned over and kissed him, and sighed, "Okay."

He really didn't continue, but helped him out with his hands. Amedeo felt the numbness in his lower body gradually gather, and every cell was trembling with excitement. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his body, and his whole body was tense. , gasped uncontrollably, until finally his body went limp, his eyes filled with water vapor were still a little absent-minded.

And Camillo turned over and got out of bed, went to the bathroom by himself, and then came back to sleep with his arms around him.

It wasn't until midnight that the restriction was lifted. Amedeo sat up from the bed and looked at the sleeping Camillo with complicated eyes. He was a little scared. Thinking about it, he couldn't bear the shame and pain, and his dignity seemed to be slammed down in one fell swoop.

At first he was just curious about the outcome of this war, but now he doesn't want this kind of control to fall into the hands of others anyway, he has never wanted freedom so much, his only king - can only be Camelot.

"Ka, I have something to tell you." Kylia broke into Camillo's tent early in the morning, but in front of her, she really saw a flesh-colored greasy scene, and she turned angrily, "Enough! "

Camillo raised his eyebrows and squinted at the door, picked up the cotton ball and continued to apply medicine to the wound on Amedeo's back, "Tch, what is this woman thinking."

When he walked out of the tent, Kylia rushed up and dragged him over.

Camillo frowned: "What are you doing here so early in the morning? It's not even breakfast yet. Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm full of dog food!" Kylia puffed her cheeks and roared, she dragged Camillo a few meters before lowering her voice, "I came to you after a night of ideological struggle. Say this!"

"Blue Bird is my apprentice, so I am naturally selfish about her death, but..." She narrowed her eyes and smiled wryly, "But think about Roger and Sobika, in a few decades, even Four or fifty years, to us dragon adults, is only two years older, and Sobika is probably going to come to the end of his lifespan."

"I don't want you to bear this kind of pain like Roger. Fiona will definitely not be able to complete your long lifespan, and neither can I. Therefore, it is better to find someone who can accompany you... Uh, God."

In the different-dimensional space formed by a piece of light, a fragmented gap suddenly appeared on one side of the wall, and a tall and strong figure walked in. This person was Roger, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan. The horn of the beast fell to the ground.

"I brought what you asked for."

As soon as the words fell, two phantoms floated in the light. Yimiler came out holding Lilith. Lilith poked her head out of his arms, glanced at the animal horns on the ground, and her honey brown eyes flashed across A ray of light: "Mission completed, game points: [-]."

Yimil smiled and said: "It's no wonder that you are a patriarch-level figure, this kind of evil beast has been conquered by you."

Roger squinted his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Don't show such a smile in front of me, it's so disgusting that I want to kill someone." He pulled out the black knife, and there were runes that could kill gods on the black knife surface. .

Lilith immediately grabbed Yimiler tightly and shrank into his arms. The smile on Yimiler's face disappeared, and there was even a hint of threat in his cold and low voice: "You scared her."

"It's better to be scared," Roger inserted the knife into the scabbard, with an extremely arrogant aura, "Anyway, only when this girl is nervous, she will give me difficult tasks."

Yimil said indifferently: "Gaia's system is like gambling, don't risk your life someday."

Roger sighed, and looked at him provocatively: "Isn't this what you want? Keep gambling with me, and wait for me to be unlucky and encounter a death mission one day."

Yimil frowned: "It seems that you came to find me on your own initiative."

Roger hooked his lips noncommittally: "We won't see each other for a long time, Lilith, use wish to exchange all my points, it's still the same."

Lilith responded, and said with blank eyes: "Consume 100 points, subtract 100 years of life, and transfer it to Sobica? Solomon, [-] years of life."

Just when Roger was about to leave, Yimil hesitated for a while, and still called out to him: "I have seen your son, Camillo, he is in the Demon Realm, but you should have heard about him. "

Roger's footsteps stopped suddenly, but he didn't look back, "I haven't heard of it, and I don't care."

Yimil smiled and continued: "This kid is very strong and has a group of reliable subordinates. I think it will be a matter of time before he becomes the king of the Demon Realm."

"Hmph, is that right, then if you meet next time, please tell him," Roger turned his head, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The Dragon Clan no longer needs him, and a new young master is about to be born."