Chapter 381 Coveted God (6)

"you……"

   He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

   The leader of the party, who has always been decisive in killing, is in such a helpless situation.

   is really interesting.

   "Sorry sir... I'm just a little scared."

   Aware of his gaffe, Si Tu pretended to be flustered and let go of the hand on his waist.

   turned and grabbed the corner of his clothes, with red eyes, like a innocent and harmless little white rabbit.

  Andre met her red eyes, unable to say anything serious.

  Good-naturedly, she allowed her to tug on the corner of her robe, and even the usual cleanliness was thrown away at some point.

   He took a step forward, and Situ followed.

   But I can still deal with this person.

  Andre approached the corpse lying on the floor, and the moonlight penetrated to see his face.

   It turned out to be the lord of the third district...

   At this moment, the sound of noisy footsteps sounded outside the door again.

   Situ wanted to drag him to hide under the bed, but the man in front of him remained motionless.

  Sigh, what's going on?

   On the contrary, it was Situ. Due to the force of inertia, the whole person threw back into his arms again.

   Across the cold leather coat, Si Tu could feel his tense muscles and his heart beating hot.

   Not only that, but her red lips coincidentally brushed the corners of the man's mouth.

  The door was pushed open, Eller and the others arrived, only to find that the leader of the party seemed to be holding a woman in his arms.

   Ah, is this what their subordinates should see?

  Eller and the others were about to leave as if nothing had happened, but were stopped by Andre.

   "Dedicate his head to His Majesty the King."

   Attracted by the smell of blood in the room, Elle looked down and saw Charlman's body, chuckled softly,

   "Looks like Blake, father and son, can get together under the dough."

   They acted as planned, but only killed Louis who was walking outside the corridor.

   was about to find Charman, but found that he had been fatally shot by the party leader.

   "Leave the report on the task to Taif, and you will take this overly frightened lady back to the hotel first."

   Si Tu, who was nestled in the man's arms, also shook his shoulders appropriately.

   But how did he know he was staying in a hotel?

  Situ lowered his blue eyes and saw the corner of the room card protruding from his pocket.

  His mind...is really delicate.

  Andre didn't push Situ away when he finished speaking, he was waiting for her to leave his embrace.

   Gently grabbed the sides of his sleeves, Situ raised his timid eyes,

   "I want to thank this gentleman for saving me tonight. I wonder if you can tell me your name?"

  Since he has the aura of a little villain, she must be more aware of her presence.

   felt her unease and tension, as well as her dependence on him.

  Andre's Adam's apple rolled up and down, suppressed the dark color in his eyes, and said hoarsely,

   "Andre."

Ok? Only first name and no last name?

   But before Situ could think about it clearly, Elle, who was beside him, urged him.

  Although this woman seems to be very important to the party leader, it is obvious that the lord has more important things to do.

  Situ loosened his sleeves, the warm fragrance and softness suddenly disappeared, and there was a trace of loss in Andre's eyes.

   Even looked at Eller, who was "wholeheartedly for him", with some dissatisfaction.

   Looking at the back of her leaving, Andre rubbed the touch of his fingertips and the softness on the corner of his mouth.

   The Templar Commander's sister...

   It seems that this trip is really a surprise.

  Southland Demon Temple

  The all-night banquet held tonight, brightly lit, congratulations from the demons.

   The young Demon King returned from the banquet, apparently having a good drink.

   "Tsk, it's a thousand cups not pouring, it seems that the rumors about you from the outside world are not all true."

  The Hebrew was staying in the Demon King's bedroom to report government affairs, but the Demon King came back full of wine.

   "Finally, those old officials have calmed down a bit these days, but they still can't escape your nagging."

  Oedisos sat on the throne, a symbol of supreme power, but in a very casual manner.

   Although he was born with sword eyes and star eyebrows, the evil in his expression can always destroy this righteousness.

   "In these years of turmoil in the demon race, it was you who turned the tide and quelled those who were just about to move. It's really time to rest."

   But the news he had just received from the North did not allow Odisus to take a breath.

   "If I can really rest, you won't appear in the temple, tell me, is it the same news I got?"

  Oedisos leaned lazily on the throne, even with a simple gesture.

  The demonic energy around him was so strong that he didn't dare to get close.

   A subtle movement is full of oppression.

  It is also thanks to Hebrew that he used to have a protective cover for walking by staying by his side for the past two years.

  Otherwise, he would have been shocked by the demonic energy on his body.

   "There was news from the demons lurking in the north that they saw a young woman who looked like a witch in the third district."

  The Hebrew bowed respectfully on the ground, and conveyed the news to the supreme demon king.

   The index finger tapped the table top, making a crisp sound, Oedipus looked at the people under the steps, and laughed lightly,

   "I thought you would lie to me."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Hebrew's dangling heart was relieved.

   "That woman is likely to be the true queen of the Demons. I believe Your Majesty will make the decision that is most beneficial to the Demons."

Whether    is to kill or stay, it all depends on the thought of Oedipus.

   He has been a demon king for so many years, and he has made great contributions, and he is even more popular among the demons.

  If he just gave way to her, the entire Demon Race would not agree easily.

  Even if the marriage contract is fulfilled, the kingship should fall on Odisus.

   One is the king's husband who has no name, and the other is the real king of the South.

  Hebrew believes he will make the best choice!

   But Oedisos just didn't play cards according to the routine, crossed his legs, and said casually,

   "It's still too early to think about whether it's true or false."

   It's just that he was really curious about what this fiancée, who was tied to him at birth, was like.

   drank the hangover soup at hand, Odisus' eyes were clear, and he was not at all drunk.

   How can he be a simple character who can assemble the scattered demons again?

   "Tomorrow morning, I will set off for the third district of the northern border."

   Quickly changed into neat and tidy clothes, Odisus seemed to think of something interesting, a dark light flashed in his eyes,

   "Just stay in the southern border for me and see who wants to make trouble during this time!"

   Witch's child, for those unwilling demons, it is an excellent reason to force the palace.

   So, he couldn't let her stay in the North!

   (end of this chapter)