Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Chapter 418

Sithlia turned around, it was the dark-skinned demon seeker, and he was also wrapped in some bandages. He was also injured that night, but it was not as serious as Sithria.

"Lord Mage Searcher..." Sithlia gave a cramped military salute, covered in straps, making it inconvenient to move around, "Are you going to arrest me?"

"Why should I arrest you? Are you a mage?"

Sislia was stunned: "But I..."

"The target of the magic search officer is only the mage." The magic searcher said lightly, "You are not a mage, and you helped me kill the mage. It stands to reason that you have no faults."

Sithlia was speechless, and she would rather not take this kind of credit.

The mageseeker walked to the tombstone where Lana and Rorschach were buried together, and after offering them a flower, walked back to Sithria.

"Why do you want to..." Sithria was puzzled.

"Although Lana is a mage, she is already dead, and the threat of magic has disappeared." The demon hunter said, "The one lying there now is not a mage, but Demacia's daughter, our compatriots."

Sislia was dumbfounded, and after a while, she asked with difficulty: "The mage... really deserves to be like this..."

"Forbidding demons is the foundation of Demacia's nation. You must remember this." The demon hunter said, "Whoever dyes demons will become a major threat. Silas of Biangou Town is the most Good example, you should be thankful that Lana didn't become the second Silas."

Sithlia bowed her head.

"You impress me deeply." The magic seeker threw an olive branch to Sithria, "Your martial arts and courage, as well as your integrity and kindness, are extremely valuable. Do you have any intention to join the magic seeker?"

Sithria couldn't be happier with the mageseeker's compliment: "No...my dream is to join the Dreadnought...and...and I don't want to swing my sword at anyone I care about..."

The Mage Seeker was silent for a moment: "The army and the Mage Seeker are two independent organizations, and the Fearless Pioneers are the most elite group in the army. I can't write a recommendation letter for you, but relying on your potential, I think Joining there should be able to do it too. Don’t wallow in grief all the time, pick yourself up, Demacia will need people like you.”

Sislia watched the seeker leave: "Demacia... needs someone like me..."

Sislia sighed and walked towards Eve: "Please condolences."

Eve's voice was low and seemed to have little strength: "Thank you, Sithlia."

Sithria asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know." Eve took a breath, "I should leave here."

"You want to leave the clouds?"

"There are too many memories of me and Rorschach here...I...I don't want to stay in this sad place."

Hearing that Eve was about to leave, Sithria finally couldn't help it. She asked, "What's your relationship with Rorschach... what is the relationship?"

Eve turned her head and looked over: "Mother and son."

"More than that." Sithlia felt that she might regret it for the rest of her life if she didn't ask clearly, "I hope you can tell me the truth and make it clear in front of Lana."

Eve sighed: "It seems that you discovered it... Come with me."

Eve took Sithlia to the uninhabited grove behind the cemetery.

Eve suddenly untied her waistband and started taking off her skirt.

Sithlia quickly covered her eyes: "What are you doing!"

"It's alright, look at it." Eve didn't take it off to the end, but just showed a slap distance below her belly button.

Just above Eve's private parts, there is a purple mark.

It is a complex pattern outlined by wonderful lines, and the whole is an inverted triangle, exuding a peculiar beauty.

Sithlia took a deep breath. Even if she didn't know anything about magic, she had seen many similar things - runes in knight novels.

"This is the curse that an evil mage gave me when I was young." Eve sobbed, "He covets my appearance and wants to treat me as his personal pet. This rune makes me forever in a state of extreme hunger, always I want to have **** with him."

Sislia understood something: "That's why you...but why are you looking for your own son..."

"I can't help it either." Eve reached into her veil with a handkerchief to wipe her tears, "Remember when I told you I have a husband? That's a lie to you, I'm not married, Rorschach is the evil mage and My child. Rorschach has the same blood as him, and this rune also works on him. I was also pregnant with Rorschach, and I finally realized this problem after I finally escaped from that mage. When Rorschach grew up As an adult, I can no longer suppress the power of this rune by reason, so I can only find him... and him..."

Eve said, she couldn't hold it any longer and kept crying.

Sislia finally understood, and she asked, "But why don't you ask a magic seeker to help you relieve..."

Sithlia stopped halfway through her words. She already knew Eve's troubles - based on the attitude of the seekers towards magic, even if Eve is a victim, she will only be in prison in the future. Spent.

Sislia suddenly felt a strong sense of shame. Even though she didn't know anything, she still preconceived that Eve and Rorschach were having an affair.

Sislia fell into deep self-blame, and she wanted to break up Rorschach and Lana at the beginning.

"I'm sorry..." Sithlia said.

"It doesn't matter." Eve said in a bitter voice, "Now that Rorschach is gone, this rune will not be activated again. Maybe it will be a relief for us..."

"Are you really going?"

"Really." Eve stepped forward and touched Sithria's face lightly, "You were seriously injured this time. The girls are all burnt and ugly. Auntie can't give you anything, I'll go. After that, the garden will be given to you, use the skin care method I told you last time to apply the wound, and there will be no scars."

"Thank you..." Sithlia didn't know what to say, so she could only say thank you.

Eve also left, and Sithria returned to the tombs of Lana and Rorschach alone.

"Lana...Rorschach..." Sithria touched the two names on the tombstone and whispered, "I will work harder, I will join the Fearless Pioneer, for Demacia...in order not to let more Such a tragedy happened..."

...

night.

There was no one in the cemetery, Yuncong was a small village, and no one would come to dig graves, so naturally there was no gravekeeper.

But tonight, an uninvited guest came here.

It was an extremely enchanting female figure. Every curve of her body was telling her about beauty and sexiness. What was even more exaggerated was that she seemed to be wearing no clothes. The cold moonlight shone on her perfect body. The skin turned out to be a strange charm purple.

The woman came to a tomb and knelt down in front of it with a smile.

She gently touched the ground: "Good boy, wake up."

A hand stabbed directly out of the ground, and then, a figure climbed out of the tomb.

It was also a naked figure, but it looked like a teenager. Like a woman, his skin color was different from ordinary people. It was a chaotic dark color. Although it was dark, it was also full of colorful colors.

"My child." The woman looked at the boy obsessively, and she stretched out her arms to hug him.

Snapped!

The young man put his foot on the woman's chest, kicked her to the ground, and then stepped on her head ruthlessly, actually stomping her head off, and a charming purple water-like smoke appeared.

"Why did you untie Sithria?" The boy's voice was extremely cold.

After the woman's head was crushed, her body climbed up again, and her head quickly returned to its original state.

She hugged the boy's leg and said sadly, "I saw that she was in so much pain at the time, and I wanted her to rush into the sea of ​​fire to die. Who knew that she didn't die, and she killed Lana..."

"Trash!" The boy kicked the woman's head off again, "How many times have I told you, don't underestimate the abnormality and possibility of human beings! You made my plan to kill at least half of the entire cloud cluster is completely complete. Wasted! In the end, only two innocuous seekers died! You rubbish! rubbish! rubbish!"

The boy kicked the woman one by one, knocking her body parts apart one by one, but the woman's body recovered quickly, and from the perspective of her face, she was in great pain in the face of the boy's abuse. , but with a hint of joy and enjoyment.

"How dare you enjoy it." The boy crouched down and grabbed the woman's neck, "Answer me, what's my name?"

The woman's face finally showed fear: "No...don't..."

"Answer me!" The young man roared, and his face suddenly became very distorted and ferocious. It was no longer a human face at all, but an extremely terrifying face beyond imagination.

"Luo... Rorschach..." The woman trembled and said.

"Then what's your name?"

The woman was trembling and speechless.

"Your name is Evelyn!" The youth's face returned to normal, but there was an extremely cruel and sadistic smile on his face, "Real name... Pain!"

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Lana Incident Report in Clouds.

Lana's identity as a mage has been confirmed, her magic power is very strong, and a very strong level of magic power has erupted, but she does not use any magic, and is even injured by her own magic.

In the end, the loss was relatively low, and at the cost of only two demon seekers, he successfully killed Lana and avoided a large-scale tragedy.

- "Magic Seeker Report"

Chapter 656 Devil Mother and Son

Evelyn got up from the ground, her graceful curves were trembling.

The dark clouds covering the moon drifted past, and the bright moonlight shone on her, revealing her true appearance.

She has a charming purple skin that human beings can never have, and she really didn't wear a single piece of clothing on her body, only the turbid, mercury-like flames flowed on her body.

Her beauty is inexhaustible, even the most romantic prodigal son, poet or lover can hardly think of words to praise her soul-sucking beauty, even if she is in this inhuman appearance, it is like an addiction The product is generally hard to extricate at first glance, and any man can't help falling in love with her madly, and even willingly smashes his body to pieces for her.

The appearance of the woman is Eve, the young woman of Yuncong, but she is another identity now.

The devil Evelyn, this evil being who kills without blinking and takes the appearance of a beautiful woman, was full of fear and love at this time, hugging the boy's leg tightly, like a puppy wagging its tail and begging for pity: "My dear, Can you forgive your mother? Mom doesn't dare anymore. Mom is wrong. Mom is on her own. Mom admits you wrong. You can punish mom how you want. Don't say whether mom's real name is good or not. Mom is really wrong …”

The teenager sneered: "What's the use of your apology, Mom. My plan to destroy the entire cloud was ruined by one of your superfluous actions."

"Mom help you kill!" Evelyn said anxiously, "Whether it's a hundred people or a thousand people! Mom will help you kill!"

"No need." The boy kicked Evelyn away, came to his tombstone alone, and sat on it, "It's not easy to kill directly, but what's the point of that."

Evelyn crawled towards him with her hands and feet on the ground, her hands softly caressing the teenager's legs, the softness of her chest rubbed on it, and said in an extremely gentle and charming voice: "Rorschach...my good boy , Mom is wrong, can you spare Mom..."

Rorschach's hand grabbed Evelyn's neck, and without any pity or respect for her mother, she directly grabbed her neck: "Years of hard work were ruined because of your whim, you know How much effort did I put into making Lana like me?"

Evelyn clutched her neck in pain, but the broken part recovered immediately, an abnormal flush of excitement appeared on her face, and continued to comfort: "Don't be discouraged, Rorschach, we are demons, and time is almost nothing for us. Meaning, if we fail this time, we'll kill it next time."

Rorschach no longer abused Evelyn, and the moonlight shifted to him, showing the boy's appearance.

Like Evelyn, Rorschach is also naked, and his skin is closer to the color of the night than Evelyn's charming purple. The streamer like a sunset moves on his skin, but there is no gorgeous beauty at all. Like the chaotic darkness of the universe.

Especially Rorschach's face, the facial features can hardly be seen, but there is a large symmetrical figure that constantly changes shape. The pattern sometimes becomes like a butterfly, sometimes it becomes a face that wants to cry, and sometimes it becomes like a beating flame.

Evelyn looked at Rorschach's face with fear and fascination. The changing symmetry of his face was the force that Evelyn deeply hated.

The oldest demon, the power of Fiddlesticks.

Fidetic, the demon of fear, knows all the fears that exist within.

Rorschach possesses exactly this kind of power.

Because of this power, Rorschach knew Evelyn's real name.

The so-called Evelyn is just a code name to refer to the individual Evelyn, but the code name itself is meaningless. Evelyn doesn't care whether she is called Evelyn or Eve at all.

But the real name is different. It is the source of the devil's power and the lifeline of the devil.

As long as the real name is not mastered, the demon cannot be destroyed, no matter how powerful it is. Gods, protoss, powerful mages, yordles who can always create miracles... No one can do it.

But once the real name is known, the demon is extremely vulnerable.

The source of the devil's power is the fear of the human heart, and the fear comes from the unknown. Once the devil's real name is known, the unknown will naturally become known.

Evelyn's real name is "Pain", and she's the devil that makes people suffer.

But her disguised appearance as a beautiful woman will make people mistakenly think that she is a depraved desire demon, but in fact, pain is her essence, and her glamorous body is just a cover.

But a few years ago, in the northern region of Demacia, in Forsbarrow, something happened that Evelyn never dreamed of. She turned into a human female. This is partly because of the convenience of finding prey, and partly because of the convenience of finding prey. Because she could disguise her normal behavior, but it hurt her.

She is pregnant.

Demons don't get pregnant, of course, but Evelyn's transformation was so deep that she was pregnant with a child.

Pregnant with a certain barbarian boy from the Freljord.

The most evil part of the boy's heart was implanted into Evelyn's body, and the vicious seed used Evelyn as a breeding ground, forcibly implanted in her body, grew, and was born again.

The baby was born with Evelyn's body as a medium, and the oldest demon, a sackcloth from Fiddlesticks, was put on his face...

It became the current Rorschach.

Although Evelyn looked at Rorschach's face in fear, her own flesh and blood had mastered her real name, which was equivalent to holding her lifeline. Evelyn could only obey Rorschach, no matter how evil and tyrannical her child was. people she had to endure.

But in fact, Evelyn did not only feel the pain, she also quite enjoyed what Rorschach did to her.

Watching the piece of flesh that fell from her body grow into a heinous demon step by step, Evelyn's heart was full of love and pride.

"I'm thirsty." Rorschach kicked Evelyn.

Evelyn quickly stood up, sat on Rorschach's lap, squeezed the buds on the twin peaks with both hands, and fed them into Rorschach's mouth.

Rorschach was sucking in a bad mood. After Evelyn was pregnant, her body changed and she could secrete vicious milk. Ordinary people would think it was a bitter poison that could melt the esophagus, but for demons It was a great tonic, at least it took Rorschach only a few years to grow to such a point through Evelyn's milk, and the strength was comparable to that of Evelyn in the whole province.

Evelynn doesn't mind Rorschach absorbing her own strength. On the contrary, she is happy to see Rorschach getting stronger and stronger. She doesn't know if it's the awakening of motherhood or evil intentions. In short, Evelyn does her best to help Rorschach grow. Hope he can surpass Fidetic and become the strongest demon.

Rorschach soon showed his talent as a demon. He succeeded in bewitching a young wizard named Silas when he was a child, and abruptly turned the upright boy into the current Demacia Wen. Discolored, notorious murderer.