Demon King

Chapter 48: Misunderstand

   Paro is not surprised by Ivo’s shape after transformation. There are many mysterious powers in this world. In his mind, the devil’s son is likely to possess all kinds of weird abilities.

It has to be said that the werewolves and the witchcraft augmentation school will also be transformed in this world. Of course, the limitations of these two transformations are very large, whether it is power augmentation, type of transformation, body limitation, and growth, they are all comparable. The shapers are so different, not at the same level, they don't have the ability of the shapers to sublimate their talents and potentials, just like the gap between plastic surgery and pure natural...

   Oh, werewolves are considered pure and natural, but they are a bit ugly...

   But also because of the existence of these two, this kind of transformation is not shocking to the world.

   And Paro himself has never heard of the legend of the simulacator, so he can't think of it.

   He thought Ivo used a witchcraft scroll.

   Paro turned into a shadow, fought with the Captain of the Templar Knights, and instantly gained the upper hand. The exquisite temple armor quickly shattered under Paro's black blade dagger.

   Ivo avoided the sight of everyone, lifted his transformation and put on a black robe before reappearing in the court.

   Paro used a dark jump to avoid the "sacred cleansing", and the two passed by. The captain of the Templar was cut through the trachea by a swift black lightning dagger, and died quickly with unwillingness.

   Ivo couldn't help sighing. The Captain of the Night Watch, who he could not deal with with all his strength, could not last more than three minutes in the hands of Paro, an 8th-level storm-level assassin.

   This is the difference in strength. Only a powerful fighter like Paro is eligible to travel the mainland freely. Ivo's desire for strength is even stronger.

   "Paro, good job, I'll give you a bonus."

   Paro: "...No offense, but adults don't seem to have much money as I am."

   "Sure, then you give me a bonus."

   "...Shall we talk about something else, sir?"

   Ivo waved to Xiao Hei: "Thanks for your hard work, I will look for you next time."

   Xiao Hei turned his head and snorted heavily, returning to the shadow world.

   Ivo's mouth twitched, was this black buddy just arrogant?

  At this time, Judy’s heart-piercing cry came from the edge of the battlefield: "Brother! You can't die!"

Ivo followed the prestige. It turned out that Bruce was wiped out by the Templar Captain’s sacred cleansing before his death. At this time, half of his body was wrapped in golden flames, burning with a scorching smell, and wailing back and forth in pain, unable to extinguish the flames. .

   Iwo paced in front of the two of them, and said lightly: "He is about to be burned to death."

   Judy rushed at Ivo’s feet, as if grabbing the last straw, crying: "My lord, please save my brother..."

   Paro said coldly: "You betrayed our whereabouts to the night watchman, and you want to beg me for our help. All you can get is the shadow of death."

   "No, no..." Judy cried desperately: "Please save Bruce, I will give you whatever you want, whether it's soul, body or anything else!"

   "It's another delicious desperate soul." Demacia smiled in his mind.

   Ivo sighed: "Forget it, I'll help her."

   Demacia was surprised: "Are you stupid? This woman almost killed you. Are you so weak that you can't bear revenge?"

   Ivo smiled slightly: "They are still useful, so I decided to tolerate them."

   Demacia questioned: "What do you mean?"

   Ivo: "I am not a good person, and I never forgive others easily-unless he is a member of my clan, when it is profitable, proper tolerance is not indispensable."

"Compared to these two little guys, I hate the Templars. I almost died under the sword of this guy," Ivo said indifferently. "Old Ford died in the hands of the night watchman. Judy and Bruce's trust in the Vatican Shake, I showed tolerance. With a comparison, there will be two more potential believers. Maybe I can add a little trouble to the church in the future. This is the first reason.

"Second, a night watchman captain died here. After Paro and I left, Judy and Bruce, the only ones who had contact with us, would undoubtedly become the night watchman’s target. Even if they were taken away, they wouldn’t be able to ask much about me. On the contrary, it distracts the attention of the night watchman. This is killing two birds with one stone."

   "I didn't let them see my face, they didn't know who I was, and they couldn't threaten my head even if they got the handle."

   Demacia was speechless: "...Insidious guy."

   "This is not called insidious, this is the normal use of IQ."

   There is another reason that I didn’t say. Ivo appreciates the affection of Judy’s family and does not want his relatives to go into the dark, but for the sake of his relatives, he can fall into the abyss without hesitation.

   Actually, Ivo guessed that Judy would attract enemies, but he could only watch helplessly, because he and Paro were here to accept old Ford into the club. If they kill their daughter, then he will be a fart.

  It’s hard work to pull believers...

   Ivo ignited a frosty flame on his hand, freezing the golden flames on Bruce's body into crushed ice. Bruce was burnt half of his body and passed out weakly. Judy hugged him in surprise, fearing that he would lose the last relative in the world.

Judy looked up at Ivo, her face was extremely complicated, she did not expect that she betrayed them, they were still willing to trade with herself, the devil is so cold and ruthless, is there only interest in her eyes? She trembled: "Take mine. Soul, this is just a deal."

   Ivo shook his head: "Your soul is too boring, there is no taste of despair, I don't need it."

   Judy's face was pale, she bit her lip and stared at Ivo, and slowly opened the zipper of the leather armor, revealing the white and tender skin like goat's milk and the spring-like jade peaks, and walked towards Ivo.

   Ivo was shocked: "What do you want to do?"

   Judy held back her tears, "You look down on my soul. I only have this fairly clean body that can be traded. I dedicate my purity to the devil. Will you come one by one, or together?"

   Sister, you would be wrong.

Ivo stepped forward helplessly and put the leather armor that he took off on Judy’s body, pretending to be sexual and indifferent: "We don’t need you—whether it’s soul or body, your father blocked me. Yijian, he has already paid for you, you can go, remember, don't say you have seen us."

   Judy was stunned, she couldn't help it anymore, tears came out of her eyes, she hurt them, and these devil's spokespersons actually complained with virtue. At this moment, she couldn't bear herself.

   Is the devil even more noble than the church?

   The loyalty she had been instilled by the church collapsed at this moment.

   "Woo woo...I, I thank you..." Judy couldn't cry, and Ivo's image instantly became brilliant.

   Ivo's face was stern, and he pretended to be cold and displeased: "The word of thanks is an insult to a devil, hurry up, otherwise I will change my mind and kill you."

   Judy smiled, in her opinion, Ivo is just a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

She carried the unconscious Bruce on her back and walked away gradually, and finally turned her head and said seriously: "Two adults, I will put your secrets in my heart. Even if you don't admit it, I will remember your kindness. One day, I will repay you."

   "Huh, get out."

   Judy smiled and quickly disappeared in the woods.

   "……"

   Paro will not interfere with Ivo's decision, but he is a little curious at this time: "My lord, why let her go unconditionally?"

   Ivo was silent for a long time, his tone was heavy, and he was unlovable, "You treat me as if I don't want to be broken, stubborn? I'm only eleven years old, you teach me to insist on one?!"

   Paro: "...Sorry, my lord."

   Ivo came to the corpse of Captain Templar and checked his package. There must be a lot of good stuff in the backpack of Captain Night Watch.

However, to Ivo’s expectation, there was only one disc in the package, which did not see any effect. This disc was big in the palm of the hand and seemed to be made of brass. The surface was engraved with faint lines, and it felt a little rustling. Strangely said: "What is this."

   turned the brass disc over, and a line of lettering came into view: "Augusta."

He sighed. He had seen this name. On the night he left the tribe, his father, Boss Bogotá, and Berman each gave him a letter saying that he could ask the recipient for help, Augusta. It is the recipient's signature on the letter given by Berman.

   Ivo was confused, turned over the package, and there was a black leather notebook, Ivo was shocked. This is the mission record of the Captain of the Night Watch. It records the process of scouting the relics and killing the heresy.

   Now is not a good time to read, he put the brass disc and the notes of the night watchman captain into the space ring, and Paro quickly left the scene.

  ……

   Less than ten minutes later, four "white gloves" with wounds found the captain's body and stood in grief. They chased Paro, but were killed by three of their companions and lost the target.

   The strongest captain chased and killed another black-robed man, but was also killed, proving that the other black-robed man was more powerful.

   Two equally powerful believers of the devil appeared within a hundred miles of the city of Lasses, which is a big event.

   And the "key" in the captain's package is missing, it is very likely that the black robe man will take it away.

   "The captain died in their hands, these demons!"

   "Lasses Cathedral must be notified and more Templars will be sent to investigate and kill them."

   "The wanted level of these two black-robed men will be raised to'dark yellow'!"

   In the Heresy Court, heretics are divided into several colors, representing different destructive power and threat levels. Yellow is a medium threat, and only two or three teams of Templars can execute the capture.

   A breeze suddenly sounded in the forest, and a faint smell of blood appeared out of thin air, as if there was something peeping at them.

   "This kind of unknown feeling..." The four Templar knights were shocked, drew their swords and waited: "It's the blood!"

   Laughter sounded from the forest, "It is worthy of being a night watchman, with keen perception, but this can only speed up the process of your death."

  The leaves fell, and three figures suddenly appeared in three directions, as if they were standing there all the time.

   The pitch-black cloak resembling bat wings, thin and pale cheeks, molten gold-like pupils produced by cannibalism, and an evil temperament. This is the dark night race that once ruled the world, the blood race!

   "Escape!" Without any hesitation, the Templars scattered around and broke through. The blood is the King of the Night, and they have no chance of winning.

The three blood races turned into swift shadows, and each stopped a Templar knight. The knight's sword was clamped with gold and iron nails. One of the long-haired blood races chuckled and said: "The night watchmen are all difficult hounds. , Can’t let the Earl’s whereabouts be discovered."

  Earl of Blood? The night watchers were shocked. Could it be that one of the two black-robed men just now was the blood count.

   This information is too important and must be sent back to the Cathedral of Lasses.

   These three blood barons are very powerful. The last Templar who was free gritted his teeth and fled alone. This is not because he is weak, but the information must be communicated.

The dark night is the home of the blood family. Soon three Templar knights crossed the corpses on the spot. The blood family barons tweeted: "I ran a~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Another blood family baron complained about the long-haired blood family who just spoke: "You too Talking too much. "

The long-haired blood snorted: "Our task is to hunt down the Templars in Laseth as much as possible. Do you know what it means to'try as much as possible'? Anyway, with the power of the earl, no one can find him and hunt down the night watchman. , Just for the convenience of our family."

  The blood clan uses blood as its bond. The 14 upper-level families with the purest bloodlines and the strongest form the Blood Council, and there are dozens of lower-level families spread across all continents.

   They are the lower members of the Glomar family, and the strongest in the family is the blood count. For ulterior purposes, all members of the Glomar family entered the kingdom of Lasses.

   "Speaking of it," the long-haired blood race suddenly wondered: "These night watchmen are almost all wounded, and the smell of blood attracts us, but who is fighting them?"

   Ivo and Paro left in time. The three blood races did not find them. They showed up to hunt down the night watchman, just to complete the family mission.

On the other side, the Templar who escaped by chance was not at peace: "Of those two black-robed men, there must be an earl of the blood family who does not want to expose his whereabouts, so he will direct the baron of the blood family to chase us down. The threat of the blood family earl is too great. , Must report to the cathedral and raise the wanted level of the two black-robed men to'red'!"

  In the Kingdom of Lasses, there are only six red heretics, and there are two more at once tonight. This will surely be a big event that shocked Lasses Cathedral!

   A wonderful misunderstanding, formed by accident.

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