Chapter 130 Taming a Great Demon King (25)

  Since someone wanted to help her, why would she not do it?

   stretched out his hand, Situ's red lips curled up, more delicate than the blooming flaming red roses.

The    diamond ring is particularly dazzling under the refraction of the sun, but this scene happened to fall in the eyes of a man disguised as a gardener.

   She is really good.

   As soon as he killed him, he immediately married another man.

   Really thought he was dead?

  Stu: Not bad, the coffins were all welded to you, and a cross was installed by the way.

   to prevent fraud.

   "Thank you for the blessing of the God of Light."

  The diamond ring is worn on Si Tu's ring finger, everything is logical.

   The engagement ceremony will be next month, together with Situ's coming-of-age ceremony and the Earl's Medal.

   And this ceremony is destined to be envied by all the nobles in the royal city.

   Especially, Alice.

   Jealousy almost wiped out all of her patience, why should she benefit from the benefits?

   If it wasn't for her, my father would have promised her to inherit the position of the earl.

  So...why does she want to live in this world?

  Alice's face in the mirror was distorted by jealousy, uglier than the toad used by witches to refine black magic.

   But what she didn't notice was that a dark shadow suddenly appeared in her room.

   "You want everything from her, I can satisfy you."

   There was a sudden voice in the room, which made Alice scream in fright, causing the maid outside to worry.

   "Miss Alice, are you all right?"

  The maid knocked on the door politely, she was not allowed to enter the master's room without permission.

   "No, it's alright, go and do your work first."

  Alice stepped back alertly, but her inner desire didn't want her to miss any chance.

   Even if it is to make a deal with the devil, she will not hesitate!

   "It seems that you have the answer in your heart."

   The man in black sneered, the cloak covering most of his appearance.

   But those eyes can awaken the deepest desire in human hearts.

   "Can you help me kill her?"

  Alice tried hard not to let her voice tremble, and ambition and desire repeatedly played with her fragile rational nerves.

   "No, I can help you be her."

   "Has her beautiful appearance, noble blood, and a wedding and a title that is the envy of countless people."

   The man in black has a low voice, like a devil in hell, coaxing stupid and timid humans little by little.

   Watching her expression gradually replaced by madness, a mocking arc crossed the corner of Sasm's mouth.

  Look, this is human.

   It only takes one or two words from him to make them do everything for the desires of their hearts.

   Even, willing to offer their souls.

"Really?"

  Alice trembled, not from fear, but from excitement.

   "Everything about her will belong to you."

   His promise is like an addictive drug that makes Alice do everything she can to make a deal with the devil.

  Sasm took out a small medicine bottle with a layer of black gas floating on it, extremely evil.

   "Drink it on the night of a banquet and you can make your dreams come true."

   Alice stared greedily at the medicine bottle, her reason has collapsed, and desire dominates everything.

   From the beginning of the transaction, she has betrayed the God of Light.

  The gate of **** will await her arrival.

   Time flies, the roses are about to wither, and the leaves of the manor cover every corner.

  Autumn is here, and tomorrow will be her award ceremony.

  Stu gathered all the evidence about Ella's death.

   There is no doubt that the murderer is Alice, but Bourne, who witnessed all this, chose to turn a blind eye.

   Originally, Ella could survive after first aid, but Byrne wanted her to die completely.

   Neither of these two can escape.

   At the grandest ceremony in the royal city tomorrow, she will make the evidence public and judge their crimes with the law.

  No one can escape.

   "Miss Situ, your dress has arrived."

  The maid respectfully presented the beautiful dress with envy in her eyes.

  Si Tu didn't care about these, and said casually,

   "Just put it in my room."

   lowered her head and drank the lipstick tea, she did not notice a flashing figure beside the closet.

   As night falls, the moon hangs like a hook, and under the city wall, several dark shadows pass by.

  Queen Windsor is preparing her costumes for the ceremony tomorrow, her face is kind and joyful.

   "I heard that Miss Magritte is more beautiful than the most delicate red rose."

  The maid selected accessories for her master, unaware of the danger.

  The blade of light struck instantly, scratching a scar on her neck.

   Blood splattered on Windsor's nightdress, and the carpet was instantly dyed red.

   "Long time no see, my dear mother."

  Thassm acted like a ghost, reaching out and grabbing Windsor's neck.

   "You, you are... that devil!"

  Windsor's pupils shrank suddenly, her face full of disbelief.

   He was thrown into the dark forest by her long ago, how could he come back alive?

   "Well, the word demon seems a bit inaccurate, maybe you should say it's a fallen angel."

   Black wings stretched out from his back, blocking out the moonlight outside the window.

   Betrayed the God of Light, fell into hell, and could never be redeemed.

   But is this the reason why he should be abandoned?

   "You really came back for revenge."

  Windsor's vision began to blur, and he murmured, but there was no regret in his eyes.

   "Before you die, I want to give you a gift to see the God of Light."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Phil threw a head at Windsor's feet in disgust.

   It was the head of Louis XIV.

  's eyes were round and round, and he couldn't rest his eyes.

   "Don't worry, and Temple, he will come down to accompany you right away."

  The royal family, he doesn't want to let go of a single one!

   "You, you devil, you will definitely be cursed by the God of Light!"

   The veins on Windsor's forehead swelled, and her eyeballs kept turning on the ground, and she lost her breath in a while.

   Throwing the person aside, Sasm took out the handkerchief he was carrying, which had a faint rose scent.

   A taste that can make him feel at ease.

   "Fair, she said the God of Light will curse me."

  Sasm folded his wings, and the moonlight reappeared, falling on his shoulders, looking extraordinarily lonely.

   kicked Windsor's body viciously, Phil laughed sarcastically,

   "If the God of Light is really useful, they won't die in the safest place in the royal city."

  The God of Light will not bless human beings. It has always been high above, enjoying the worship of the world, but laughing at the stupidity of human beings.

   "Leave the rest to Angela, I believe he will satisfy me."

   Sasm spread his black wings and disappeared into the moonlight.

   And in the royal city, a new king and queen appeared in everyone's sight.

  The blood in the bedroom has been cleaned up, as if nothing happened.

   (end of this chapter)