Arka glanced back at the shrinking city of Rafal, and then drove the griffin closer to Renard and asked, "Young Master, with our strength, we don't need to be afraid of any bullshit anti-demon alliance, why don't we just ...... it?"

He made two horizontal strokes on his neck, and the meaning was obvious.

Renard shook his head indifferently: "You don't have to do it yourself, the demon will do it for us." ”

He sighed deeply: "Baron Douglas only violated the treaty of the Anti-Demon Alliance, not the wartime treaty announced by the kingdom, our occupation of Rafal's territory should have caused the dissatisfaction of the Anti-Demon Alliance, if we kill the other party without permission......"

Renard smiled wryly: "There is a good saying, the toad lies on the surface of its feet, and it responds to people if it does not bite people." ”

He rubbed his forehead and added again: "The Anti-Demon Alliance is just a toad, although it can't move us, it can disgust us, don't forget, the materials we transport from the terminal port must pass through the territory of the Anti-Demon Alliance." ”

When it comes to the Anti-Demon Alliance, Renard is more helpless, but the archway must be erected, increasing people's determination to fight against demons, and it's a pity that the person who erects the archway is not himself.

This is also normal, his background is insufficient, and his influence is insufficient, so he is not qualified to set up this archway.

By dusk, the city of Rafal was almost empty, and the Griffin Knights flew towards the northern skyline as the last troops to withdraw.

Poor Baron Douglas stood stunned on the wall, watching them leave.

After a long time, he hugged his shoulders helplessly and cried silently.

If someone who doesn't know meets him, he thinks how much he has been wronged.

Of course, Baron Douglas has indeed suffered a lot of grievances in the past two days, but compared to his revoltling in the past few years, this retribution is not even a scratch of the surface.

I don't know how long later, a nightmarish voice sounded in Baron Douglas's ears: "Anger, powerlessness, despair?"

Baron Douglas, who had been immersed in anger and despair, shuddered, he raised his head and scanned the surroundings in horror, but there was no one in sight, and the whole city was empty as if it were a dead land.

He plucked up his courage and asked in a trembling voice, "Who's there! I see you! Get out of here!"

Baron Douglas looked into some dark corner of the city, as if he had really spotted the other.

The nightmarish voice came again, with some helplessness in his tone, and some banter: "I'm above you." ”

Baron Douglas raised his head in horror when he heard this, and then let out an extremely penetrating scream: "Ah!"

His cry was terrifying, like the cry of annihilation of a lonely soul on the verge of annihilation in the Demon Realm, startling the vultures that were eating away at the corpses of demons in the city.

It is no wonder that Baron Douglas overreacted, for there was a man in a pure black robe with an extremely abominable face floating over his head.

Of course, it's not too much to say that it's the devil, what kind of face it is, like two pounds of rotten tomatoes sprinkled on a burnt steak.

Baron Douglas suddenly sat down on the ground, his legs kicked the ground repeatedly, and he retreated seven or eight meters away, he wanted to stand up and run away, but his legs were weak and a little disobedient.

The hateful-looking black-robed man slowly fell in front of him and said in an extremely frivolous tone, "Don't be afraid, we are not enemies. ”

Baron Douglas didn't care about all this, he still forced himself to desperately flee from this place, but when he turned around, he found that there was a black-robed man behind him, and his face was even more terrifying than the one just now.

Looking at the "devil" at hand, he suddenly rolled his eyes, his whole body went limp, and he was about to collapse to the ground.

Fortunately, the black-robed man in front of him grabbed him by the collar and saved his image in time.

The two black-robed men stood in front of Baron Douglas at the same time, proving that this was not a nightmare, and the black-robed man who spoke earlier repeated again: "I just said that we are not enemies. ”

Baron Douglas was already a little frightened, he nodded busily, and repeated inarticulately: "We are not enemies, we are not enemies......"

The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction and said in an elegant tone, "Introduce myself, my name is Gilbert." ”

The other black-robed man added coldly, "Charles." ”

If Renard had been here, with his amazing memory, he would have been able to guess the identities of the two black-robed men, Heidi's half-brother Charles, and his own half-brother Gilbert.

The two illegitimate children actually met here, and I have to say that it was really fate.

As for why they are dressed like this, Lei Ye can also guess a few points, he has become a demon worshipper, or a demon slave is more suitable.

He has reason to believe that it was his own reasons that caused the two to become the miserable appearance they are today.

Is it miserable?

That's just what Lei Ye thinks is miserable, and for Charles and Gilbert, their lives are like heaven now, and they even regret why they didn't become demon worshippers sooner.

They now have an infinite amount of dark power, and it is wonderful that they can control the lower demons for their own use, and that they can command them to storm the gathering places of the wanderers and listen to the cries of despair and helplessness of humanity.

And all they need to pay is dispensable looks.

Perhaps in the past, appearance was more precious to them than life, after all, it was up to the face to conquer a woman, but now it is not the case.

A besmerizing succubus can transform into any woman's form and bring them endless enjoyment, so what's the use of looks.

Gilbert stared into Baron Douglas's eyes as if he were looking at a fine work of art, and he playfully said, "I see in these eyes fear, anger, despair, pain, unwillingness, and hatred, which are simply perfect." ”

Baron Douglas was lying on his stomach, if it weren't for the black-robed man in front of him who was always holding him by the collar, he would have collapsed on the ground.

He struggled twice, but he could not break free of the grip, and could only ask in a desperate tone: "Who are you? What are you doing with me?"

Gilbert didn't answer, but asked, "You must hate that bastard of Renard, right?"

Baron Douglas was visibly stunned when he heard this, and then stopped struggling, his mind recalled Renard's indifferent and contemptuous face, and his anger began to rise, and his face was slightly distorted.

Seeing this, Gilbert showed a penetrating smile: "This is the emotion, that's right, he snatched the territory that belongs to you, the people that belong to you, the title that belongs to you, and everything that belongs to you." ”

The other party's voice seemed to have some kind of magic, which filled Douglas's heart with countless negative emotions, making him want to roar loudly, and want to completely vent his inner resentment and unwillingness.

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