I became the young god of Haisi

Chalk accepted the Witch King's request awkwardly, she was not afraid of the Witch King's voice in her head.She is as kind as a mother, making Chalk, who lacks maternal love, feel the warmth of family affection.

"Marquis Skokarucci, you really let me down."

Bai Cha stared indifferently at the nobleman who walked in front of him, the nobleman called Skokarucci, after a moment of bewilderment appeared on his face, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Murderous, coercive.

That is definitely not the will of Chalk, no doubt, all of this comes from the Witch King in the voice of the world.The Marquis of Skokarucci lowered his head uneasily, and he cast a questioning look at the people behind him in fear.

No.

All this exceeded the expectations of all nobles.The previous experiments were too failed, so that the result this time is really surprising——

It was such a success.

Not only did the voice of the world be implanted in the blood of the Witch King, but even the consciousness of the Witch King directly occupied Chalk's body.It was too successful, which meant that Hopelessness had completely awakened, and the idea of ​​using the Witch King as a puppet to let the remnants of the Witch King regain their power was in vain.

But relative.

Some people in the room had ecstatic expressions on their faces.These nobles are the most devout followers and fanatical believers of the Witch King.Even before this, fanatics also participated in this surgical experiment.

But they believe that as long as the voice of the world is successfully implanted, the Witch King will return.

"O king, we are all your most loyal followers. We have been waiting for your return, leading us to take back your rightful king from the hands of that despicable snatcher. Those foolish people don't know it at all, no more What kind of desperate situation will your Letania fall into?"

The fanatical nobles on the side kowtowed to the Witch King with a skillful look, not at all as if they were meeting the king, but more like worshiping a god.

"Heh. You mediocre, stupid schemers. Do you know how it feels when I look at you and experiment with my rhythm again and again, and fail again and again?" 'Chalk' sneered, scaring the nobleman in front of him. They were shocked, "I was thinking, my lovely subordinates are so dull, they can't even do the simplest rhythm adjustment."

'Chalk' jumped off the bed and landed on the floor.She looked at her body alone, weak, slender, and cute, and she didn't know why the will of the large group tended to like such a body.

"clothing."

'Chalk' said lightly, and the attendant at the side handed over the prepared clothes. Just as he was about to change clothes for the Witch King, the attendant's hand was opened by the Witch King, "Chalk to a girl, I'm a girl now."

The female attendant hurried up, and it turned out that the male attendant was working.All the nobles lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look at the Witch King.

"Your Majesty, how much power do you still have?"

One of the cunning nobles asked the Witch King.

As soon as these words were said, the nobles who were originally panicked all raised their heads.The awe in his eyes turned into another emotion.Even the fanatics among the nobles still belonged to the nobles.

They are still insidious and cunning.

If you can't use convincing strength, even the Witch King will be dominated by these nobles.

"You guys are really disgusting. You asked such nasty questions before I opened my mouth. Why, even I want to dominate?" 'Chalk' looked at the remnants of the Witch King contemptuously.

"? (Cry softly——)"

Haisi's body made some origin stones grow in Chalk's body.These source stones are used as the unit of the Witch King's spells, making the already terrifying rhythm directly erupt into terrible effects.

There was an explosion sound from the arm of the noble who asked the question, and his arm was torn apart by the witch king's spell.Blood gushed out continuously, splashing onto the surrounding ground and other people.The horror looked terrible, but the bones were still connected.

"AHHHHHH - MY HAND, HAND!!!!"

"Tsk, don't howl. Your arm is not broken. If you don't want to be limbed, go and treat the wound!"

'Chalk' looked at the other nobles. These fanatics, after all, worshiped their own power.If they lose their strength, these most loyal guys will all become willing to use themselves.

"Don't think about it. Mediocre people, I am very strong. Thanks to you, I have become stronger than before. Even if I don't need the Thousand Towers, I can still send down thunderstorms of punishment and crush all lying betrayers."

"As expected of Your Majesty, your return will definitely scare those young people like the Empress!"

"...Don't be aggressive, I'm not interested in your power struggle. But if you want to use me to achieve your goals without authorization - that guy is your example."'Chalk' pointed at the person not far away The noble who dealt with the arm wound said, "The next time the arm will explode, it will be the heart. I don't like it. You all regard me as a pawn to realize the conspiracy."

"Yes, your will."

The nobles booed silently, and this time they were utterly loyal.

Under the fear of death, all are equal.

[By the way, Mom, there is another person locked up with me.Can you go and save him? 】

"Pfft, why did you call me mom? That's right, in terms of relationship, you really... Damn, it still sounds weird. Forget it, you can call me that if you like."

'Chalk' said to the nobleman beside him, "Hey, take me to the place where my blood is kept."

"Ah...you don't want to ask for guilt, do you?"

"If you tell you to go, you can go."

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PS2. Here comes the soup~!

A young god walks ashore: 138 The hero saves the beauty, but it seems to be reversed? (4000)

The room where the blood of the Witch King was detained was opened again, and the boy who was huddled in the corner trembled when he heard the voice.Less than half a day had passed since the white-haired boy left, and he didn't dare to imagine that the next experimental subject was only himself.

Maybe it was to deliver food to myself?

But these so-called Witch King pursuers have a bad attitude towards the Witch King's bloodline.Only occasionally some black bread and a little water were brought to the prisoners, and as the blood of the Witch King was squandered less and less, this gave the boy enough food to eat.

Even if the taste is as bad, at least it can fill your stomach.

The boy wasn't called Black Key at this time, and he didn't even have a name of his own since he was born for various reasons until he was imprisoned by the remnants of the Witch King.However, based on the knowledge gained from the Young God, the Witch King is willing to use this code name to refer to his heir.

The shivering boy looked towards the door.After staying in a dark room for a long time, when the black key looks outside, it feels dazzling.He squinted his eyes hard, trying to see who was coming.

He has done this kind of thing many times before, but people who just stay at the door never stay for long.This made the boy whose eyes had not yet adapted to the light, and could only see the dark shadow on the backlit face of the door opener.

This time is different.

The door was opened for a long time.

But the people outside did not speak. She quietly entered the gate and walked towards Hei Jian.The other party's speed was not fast, at least it allowed Hei Key to adapt to the light and see his face clearly, but the familiar appearance made Hei Key even more at a loss.

"You... are you back?"

Those who were taken never returned.

Those who were taken away died.

This was the consensus of everyone, but the boy stared at the white-haired girl in disbelief.It was the child who had just been taken away. Her short hair had grown into long hair for some reason, and the soft and gentle temperament that had given him had completely disappeared.

She watched herself.

Arrogant, and contemptuous.

"My child, you really make me feel sad. As my bloodline, yet so cowardly." 'Chalk' said the cold words, seeming to watch the panic of his own heir with pleasure.

"I……"

【mom!How can you treat children like this? !I am your heir, is he not? ! 】

"Okay, okay, you kid. I just wanted to make a joke, why are you so rigid..." The Witch King compromised to Chalk angrily.

No, generally speaking, with your temperament, no one will think you are joking, right?

The boy backed away subconsciously.

"Okay, don't be afraid, you won't do anything to you." 'Chalk' smiled, showing tenderness and love to the boy, "I am the Witch King, and you are my child. I will raise you Become the greatest musician and warlock in Laitania. Now, hold my hand, stand up for me, and let me give you warmth."

"This……"

Compared to these, the boy actually wanted to ask what happened to the chalk.Shouldn't she be a boy?Could it be that I was wrong, or that the terrible experiment even changed the gender.

"Hurry up, Black Key, get up." Chalk urged, "Get out of here with me."

"Black key?"

"Your name, or rather, this is your code name. It's still inconvenient to call it without a name. This is what your mother gave you. It sounds nice, right?"

"Mother?"

Hei Jian's mind was buzzing, and he didn't understand the current situation at all.In other words, it is difficult for a child of a few years old to understand so much.But by a strange coincidence, Blackkey accepted Chalk's invitation and grabbed her hand.

The moment he touched Chalk's palm, he froze for a moment.

So soft.

Is my sister's palm so soft?This is completely beyond his cognition.

"Come on, get out of here."

Chalk smiled at Hei Key, looking a little fascinated.This is the two who struggled to survive from the dark and boundless small world, and survived to the end.At this moment, in this completely unexpected way, he took himself out of the cage.

it's like...

Heroes save beauty.

The drawbridge effect makes Black Key's heart thump, and those who fall into despair can always remember the moment of the person who brought him hope and glory.Even, those who get hope are willing to give their all for this short moment.

He is also the heir of the Witch King, but Black Key feels like he is fascinated by chalk.

"This is."

Black Key looked at the nobles around the door in fear, it was these people who locked them here and used them to carry out hateful experiments one after another.Chalk, however, saw something unexpected.

The leading nobles actually kneeled respectfully to Chalk and saluted her faithfully.

"Witch King, what plans do you have for the future?"

"Marquis Skokarucci, you are really...disgusting. Appearing in front of me in such a hurry has ruined my interest. How can you atone for this crime?"

'Chalk' said with some disgust.

However, the surrounding nobles did not even dare to breathe in response to the Witch King's abuse.The Witch King 丨 was just resurrected, and he made a move to cast spells without using a spell casting unit, which made their brains still buzzing.

But this is for these ardent followers of the Witch King, after witnessing decades of terrible reign of the Witch King.If the Witch King did any unthinkable things, they would think that the Witch King had far surpassed their magical attainments.

The name of the Witch King has long been a myth in Letania.

"No, Your Majesty, please calm down for the time being. It is the Queen's Voice, those usurpers who stole your power, discovered our base. They are approaching here, if we don't retreat, we can't leave..."

"Pfft hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about. They? Those rabble-rousers will be my opponents? You mediocre people will not be able to leave." 'Chalk' looked at the nobles around him contemptuously. The king knelt down.

The warlocks fighting on the front line have already received information. The warlocks supported by these nobles are no match for the elite troops of the Voice of the Queen.

"You mediocre people are the only ones who will die."

'Chalk' said viciously, the remnant soul who inherited some of the character and memory of the Witch King is no more kind than the deity.She is willing to repay those who are kind, and only the part that the large group of will cares about.

"Elector, hehe... If it wasn't for Skokarucci, you lost to the Duke of Saxony in the mediation, maybe you should revive me in a more favorable land now. In this way, you really don't have any desire to save me .”

"My lord, don't delay. You are indeed very powerful, but that is the voice of the queen! After all, it is the elite troops of the twin queens. We are worried that you will suffer again when your body is still weak..."

"(Deep chant——)"

The pitch-black lightning exploded from the Marquis's face, and then the pitch-black thunder exploded on Skokarucci's body one after another. Accompanied by ear-piercing screams and the smell of burnt meat, the Marquis fell on the charred and turbid In a pool of blood.

"Get me the cello... the violin, and give me my dice. Escape? It's really thanks to you guys who figured it out."

'Chalk' looked fiercely at the surrounding nobles, and they immediately fled in all directions like the humblest servants. A servant trembled and handed her the origin stone dice that had been prepared.

"very good."

【Mom...you shouldn't be so cruel...】

"That's right, (sings—)"

Black Thunder shattered the Marquis' heart.

"This pig-like panting sound is really not in the mood to appreciate."

【Ah... um...】

The Witch King told Chalk many things about imprisoning her and experimenting with so many people.Even at this moment, he still wants to try to use the Witch King to seize the rights compressed by the Twin Queens.

Chalk is very kind, but after knowing so many things, Chalk is still unable to say the words to intercede for these nobles.Kindness, after all, has a limit.

【Then we really don't want to go?Queen's voice?It sounds so powerful... If we continue to stay here, will we really not be executed by the queen? 】

"Don't worry, my daughter. Because I am the Witch King, I am still standing on this land. I don't know how the twin queens defeated me. But if I was in my prime, I would stand in Lai Every Lytanian should fear me, Tania."

"My lord, the violin you asked for..." The attendant lowered his head, not daring to look at 'Chalk'.