Platinum Throne

To overthrow an abyss lord is of course not that simple. After confirming the contract, Shaman immediately moved.And Norma drank tea with Caroline.As for Nalunde, she was arranged to run errands.Dark elves are not uncommon in this city, and she will not be suspected when she goes out.

Instead, Caroline said softly while drinking tea, "Why are there so many dark elves here?"

"They're all in the dark camp, it's quite normal." Shaman raised her eyes lazily.Her eyes were bright red like lava, and her eyes were calm and indifferent like a beast.

Caroline laughed: "Even if it's the Platinum Tower, there aren't that many alien races... What's more, you are still in the dark camp."

Trust, friendship, and solidarity, for those in the dark camp, are all choices under the influence of interests.

Caroline glanced at Norma, and Norma returned her a look of complete trust.So Caroline felt relieved, and continued: "The instructor said that the dark elf has the aura of a dark goddess on him."

Whenever the name of a god is spoken, the god will notice it.Caroline said it so bluntly, maybe she was a little tentative.Shaman sat up straight slowly, her eyes fixed on Norma: "Can you feel the breath of the gods...?"

Norma turned her head to look at Shaman: "A lord of the abyss should be fine."

This belongs to the realm of demigods.She can perceive Shaman's rank, which is very close to a demigod, but she is not a demigod after all.

Shaman was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "So, this is the reason why fate sent you to me after all. My first action will definitely fail, and it is because of this that you can come to my Before us, be the halo of our revival."

"..." Norma was silent. She thought that it was not fate that arranged behind the scenes, but the god who provided Shaman's help.Norma's trip on this trip seemed to be calculated by someone.In this river of fate, Norma moved forward invisibly according to the idea of ​​a certain god, and where the end of this tributary will lead, Norma does not know whether it is the ending she wants.

And she can only try her best to fight for the initiative.

"The one gave me a weapon. If I can successfully stab it into Fellow's heart, then I will win." Shaman said with her chin in her hand, "Unfortunately, I failed."

"Why didn't he kill you." Caroline frowned.

"Because life is more interesting than life and death." Shaman smiled, "He sent me to the auction house and wanted me to be tortured by lower demons. It's really interesting. Sometimes, my Blood father emotions are always too human."

Caroline thought for a while: "Then I'm sure we've entered each other's sight."

Shaman nodded and spread her hands: "What you said is very reasonable, so what should we do?" She looked at Caroline with great interest. The appearance of this succubus was somewhat similar to that of Norma's succubus in some respects. resemblance.Caroline actually felt her heart beating faster.She covered her heart, frowned and looked at Shaman, then turned her head and complained to Norma as a matter of course.

"Teacher, she charms me."

The next moment, Shaman's raised head was forced to lower down.A demigod-level coercion directly pressed on her neck, forcing her to restrain herself.

"Ah...you kind of mixed race is really annoying..." Shaman snorted, raised her hand, and pushed her head upwards forcefully.In the voice of gritted teeth, Shaman still held her head up, "You should learn the way of life of our succubus."

"I live in the main continent." The implication is that he is not interested in discussing the lifestyle of a succubus with Sharman.

Shaman rubbed the back of her neck vigorously.If it weren't for the rough skin and thick flesh of the abyssal demons, her neck bones would probably have been broken by now.But she just looks a little uncomfortable now.Caroline looked at Shaman calmly, making calculations and judgments in her heart.And Sharman turned to look at Caroline: "Human, you haven't finished your analysis yet. Let me see if you have anything else to say."

Caroline laughed, her posture was elegant, but her whole body leaned crookedly towards Norma.Norma reached out and took Caroline, pulling her closer to her.Norma's eyes flickered slightly. An elegant woman cuddled up to her in such a posture. It was tantamount to being stubborn and fragile, independence became attachment, and holiness was stained with lust. It made people feel extra excited.

And Caroline smiled happily on Norma: "You are not worried, so what are we worried about?" She said this and hugged Norma again.

Shaman laughed, and stopped talking. She sat on the seat with her legs crossed, her tail like a peach heart swayed comfortably from side to side.Her fingertips were gathered together, as if waiting for something.

After a long time, when Caroline's breathing became steady, Norma's calm voice sounded in the room.

"It may not be a good thing to throw at another god and overthrow the existing rules."

"You have really been influenced by humans for too long." Shaman closed her eyes and replied, she did not hide what Norma meant, "We are creatures of the dark camp, and chaos is born in our bodies. What's more, that one A deity... a legend in itself. Maybe there will be an ending that we all find interesting?"

"But that's not in your control." Norma stroked Caroline's hair lightly with her hand. Her movements were very gentle and cautious, as if she was afraid that if her hand was a little heavier, it would hurt Caroline's hair. Lin woke up from her sleep, "You are just a chess piece, not a chess player."

So, does Norma Hill want to be a chess player?

Shaman opened her eyes, and she watched Norma's movements quietly: "Succubus doesn't like to be emotionally involved in such games. Although the ultimate delicacy is delicious, it is easy to make your own appetite, which is not good for you." What a good thing."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm only half of the blood of the succubus." Norma replied, and she even gave a rare smile, "You're right, I've been fed up."

Even using her instincts to lure that demon in Charr's trial made her sick.

Shaman snorted, unable to tell whether it was disdain or envy in that voice.The two demons stopped talking, and the room was quiet again, only the crimson walls occasionally flowed like blood, creating a strange scene as if being watched at any time.

When Caroline had a good night's sleep and woke up again, Narende had already returned.She was carrying a pocket, and there were about 4 or 5 succubi behind her, all of first-class figure, standing together, they seemed to be the succubus itself.Just looking at it makes your mouth dry and your heart pounding.

Shaman was very familiar with them, they hugged and talked, and their expressions were full of joy.After the exchange, Shaman led them to Norma and the others and introduced them.The attitudes of the abyssal demons have always been ambiguous, which was most vividly shown in the communication. In comparison, Sharman seemed much more straightforward.

Norma was not interested in what happened after Feldlow was brought down, even if the four-layer abyss was in chaos, she didn't care.She took Caroline's hand, showing a little sleepiness.

"Since you've all met, let's talk about it, and we'll go to rest first. Just let us know after you have discussed it."

When the succubi heard this, displeasure and vigilance flashed across their faces. A succubus stood silently at the door, seeming to be blocking the door.Caroline sneered and looked at them with folded arms.Caroline may not be able to beat Sharman, but these succubi are still not a problem.And Shaman said: "They are our important guests, don't be rude."

Regarding Sharman's unstoppable actions at the beginning, Caroline didn't have the heart to point out the other's little thoughts.Holding Norma with one hand, she turned her head to look at Nalunde who was sitting obediently on one side.

Nalunde seemed to sense something and looked towards Caroline.After meeting Caroline's smiling eyes, Narende shuddered, and a layer of sweat broke out on his back.

"Let's go." Caroline gave Nalund a meaningful smile.

Nalunde shook her body and shouted at Shaman: "Sister, save me! This human is very bad!"

"Then you play with them well. If you play well, my sister will reward you." Shaman blew a kiss to Na Lund, and Na Lund was caught out with a bitter face.

Caroline looked at the trembling Nalunde and snorted, "What are you pretending to be? The goddess' messenger."

Nalunde smiled and pretended to be stupid: "What, I don't know what you are talking about. Each of us is a believer of the goddess, and all the dark elves are."

"Then let's cancel the cooperation. Anyway, we can return to the main continent without you." Norma raised her eyes leisurely, and said the fatal words with an expression that was so exhausted that she couldn't love her.

Nalunde's expression collapsed, and she grabbed Caroline's sleeve—she didn't dare to grab the sleeve of a demigod: "You have completed the task, and the goddess will give you satisfactory rewards. Please trust the goddess... ...If among the gods, you still have to choose one you can trust."

Caroline and Norma looked at each other, and saw the solemnity and expected suddenness in each other's eyes.

When the Shaman piece of the puzzle finally appeared, they had already made up their minds.This is a chess game with the participation of high-ranking people in the dark. It is not known what the purpose is, but it is conceivable that they are finally qualified to step out of the chessboard and face the gods.It's just that after facing each other, whether to be a chess player or continue to be a chess piece is a matter for later.

As for now, the opportunity has been placed in front of them.