The old shaman who came to the central castle, after inspecting and storing the weapons and spell-casting materials he had with him, followed the vampire maid to the hall set up in the castle for banquets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The hall was very large, and at the same time very empty, except for the pillars, except for the deepest end, there was a marble carved chair, a chair in the shape of a throne.

The girl had been waiting on the throne for a long time, with a well-trained template smile on her face, with a little distance, but it gave people a spring breeze, which was imitated by the smile of Semiramis, at least such a smile, when receiving guests, neither offended nor alienated.

"Sure enough, the famous [Calamity Girl] has returned to Jutland. ”

"If you're here, I think their affairs have already been exposed. ”

"Or is it because of your instigation?"

The old shaman Gould Yanfu used an old voice and a tone without a little fluctuation, and asked coldly, although the girl in front of him was indeed the famous [Calamity Girl], but the young appearance of the other party still made the old shaman's heart involuntarily have a trace of contempt.

It's no wonder that the old shaman has such an illusion, but it's because Alice's current appearance is too deceptive, with a simple white dress, delicate little sandals on her feet, her long black hair combed into a ponytail, and her white and flawless skin shining like white jade in the light.

In addition to her more beautiful appearance, Alice was dressed like those ignorant human aristocratic girls at this time, and the enemies she encountered would only scream...... That's really the stupidest prey, at least the old shaman has seen that kind of guy more than once when he invaded a human city when he was young.

Of course, the smell of those guys also made the old shaman miss it for a long time, and the delicate skin that has been maintained is much more delicious than those things that are as dry as wood.

Therefore, no matter who is faced with the delicious food that he has eaten, he will be more or less contemptuous, and the old shaman is also not exempt from vulgarity.

"Already back to Jutland. ”

"So, you know I wasn't in Jutland before, do you?"

"It's funny. ”

The crisp and pleasant sound echoed in the hall, but the old shaman's ears were like standing naked outside in the cold winter, and the biting cold wind kept blowing on the skin, bringing bursts of tingling pain.

It's not that Alice used any magic, it's just a very simple, inadvertently revealed a trace of breath, the breath that belongs to the legendary class, and it easily suppressed the old shaman's in terms of level, making his whole person feel like he was in a cold wind, and his body was cold.

Alice left for Barusenger in Scandinavia to attend Sigoaney's wedding, a secret that not many people know in Jutland, not to mention that the old shaman was a subordinate of Attila before, and he should not know Alice's whereabouts when he stayed in Finland.

Unless, someone wants to take the opportunity of Alice's outing, provoke Finland and Karelia, loyal to Attila's tribes, to attack Jutland and Schleswig, who have temporarily lost their biggest hole cards, and solve one of Attila's worries when Alice does not receive the news and does not react.

Unless, someone knows that the gods of Asgard will make a big move at Sigoaney's wedding, and that Alice in that vortex will definitely be noticed by the gods, and at the same time, it is also judged that Alice will not return to Jutland in the usual way when she is watched by the gods.

Unless, unless

A series of guesses were completed in an instant...... There is only one person who can do all this, and Alice has the impression that there is only one person.

Along with Alice's words, the corner of the old shaman's eyes could be vaguely seen that in the shadow of the pillar, in the corner of the ceiling, behind Alice, black figures were floating

The old shaman knew what those were, and as a gnolla in his twilight years, he had seen the scene of Dorengo wreaking havoc on the Baltic Sea, and how the moonlit vampires slaughtered strong gnolls in the night, with their slender hands.

He knew that as long as the girl in front of him showed a little cover, those vampires hiding in the shadows would tear themselves to shreds with their sharp nails in an instant...... When he lost his totem pole and spellcasting materials, the old shaman was not much stronger than those ordinary people, let alone his already old and thin body.

"Honorable [Calamity] Her Highness Alice. ”

The old shaman called it so, with humility in his voice, which was the humility of the weak to the strong, and the respect of the inferior to the noble.

"Respect? What you just said is not respectful? That is more like a question of me, is it? Question me about the rotten good man who saved you and saved the refugees? Question me, Lord of Jutland and Schleswig, Alice Norregi?"

With a sarcastic smile, Alice looked down at the old gnoll in front of her, who was straight and aggressive as soon as she came in, she was not angry because of the gnoll's attitude, and the reason why she showed such a posture was just to give the other party a certain amount of pressure, so that she could firmly grasp the initiative in the subsequent negotiations.

Even if this so-called initiative, in the face of absolute strength, it is impossible to be taken away by the other party because of a few words of conversation skills.

“……”

The wrinkles on his face piled together, the sweat on his forehead dripped involuntarily, and the old shaman clenched the hand hidden in his sleeve hard, and the sharp nails sank deep into his palm, and the pain freed him from the pressure that Alice had built.

"It's rude...... Her Highness the Great Daughter of Calamity. ”

The old shaman bent over, his sweat-covered face with a palpitating expression, and his heart put away the contempt that had emerged because of Alice's age, and looked seriously at the lord standing in front of him, ruling over the two realms.

At least in terms of momentum, Alice gave the old shaman a feeling that was not inferior to that of the destruction king Attila.

"Okay, you tell me what you know. ”

"I don't know much about Jutland, but not many people know about it. ”

"Even if it was known, it should only be circulated in Scandinavia. ”

"Tell me, how did a gnoll shaman living in Somi know about Scandinavia?"

The old shaman's words had aroused Alice's curiosity, and as she spoke, the spell book floating in mid-air and spinning around her had already used magic to check the old shaman's body up and down.

But the feedback made her a little disappointed, the old shaman in front of her was really an old gnoll who had entered his twilight years and had no years to live, and his strength was also far from the legend.

"It's the centaurs, the centaurs from Somi...... Say you went to participate. ”

The old shaman quickly looked away from the girl's eyes, he only felt that at the moment of looking at each other, countless palpitating welcomes appeared in his eyes, and the irrepressible panic spread from the heart through the blood to the entire body.

In that moment, he seemed to return to that night, to the young centaur warrior, who, in the face of a barrage of stones, with one man as an arrow and the other centaurs as arrows, broke through the wooden wall fence, crushed the infantry phalanx formed by the gnolls, and destroyed the entire tribe with death and fire.

The cries of toddlers who have lost their parents echo in their ears

Flames engulfed everything in sight

As the weapon waved, the screams came and went

The sound of sharp blades tearing muscles and slicing bones sounded densely

Alice withdrew her gaze from the old shaman.

In order to put pressure on the old shaman just now, she was using the ability of [Fear of Divinity], which is not a magic that can be exempted by simply looking at her eyes, nor is it something that an old gnoll who is not even a legend can bear.

As for the legendary centaur who came from Somi, Alice didn't care too much, at least now, with the opponent's military strength and strength, there was no way to pose any real threat to Alice.

The centaurs were just pawns, and the one who really troubled them was the god standing behind them...... The god of fire, who was obviously one of the gods of Asgard, had an ambiguous attitude and didn't know what to think.

Of course, there is no need for Alice to elaborate on these speculations and ideas with the old shaman.

"Alright, let's not talk about that. ”

"Gnoll, Gould Firerage, well, that's the name. ”

Alice asked, straightening up.

"What are you going to do this time when you come to me?"

"My time is precious, if you're just going to waste it. ”

"Well, I guess you should be prepared. ”

With Alice's voice, a pair of scarlet eyes emerged from the shadows.

It's a pity that this is just a bluff, the vampire maids who have never killed lives, and don't even know what the battle is, are all posturing showmen, and when they really face the enemy, they are more likely to flee than rush to the desert.

"Honorable [Calamity] Her Highness Alice. ”

The old shaman tried his best to straighten his waist, trying to express his courage, but the old rickety body made his movements look funny.

"I'm here to explain about those rebellions. ”

After seeing Alice's strength, the old shaman never mentioned his previous suspicions about Alice.

"Explain? Didn't you say that their rebellion was all due to my indulgence? ”

Alice said indifferently, the attitude of not opening which pot to mention made the old shaman's forehead once again covered with beads of sweat, and the contempt just now showed evil consequences at this time, he knew that even if that guess was really the truth, it should not be placed under the sun.

"No, no, no, that's just the nonsense of stupid Gould, please don't take it to heart Your Highness Alice. ”

The old shaman apologized sincerely, his brown pupils revealing a pitiful expression, and his tail exposed to the air behind him swayed from side to side, like those wolfdogs that please their masters.

There's nothing shameful about this, at least for the gnolls living in the north, bowing to the strong is a normal thing.

"Those who are even more stupid will be punished by the gods, and ask your Highness Alice, the great Lady of Calamity, to allow us to water the land of Jutland with their blood and heads at the second dawn. ”

After seeing Alice's power, the old shaman changed his mind in an instant, what could be more cost-effective than exchanging the lives of those who could not see the form clearly for the protection of the strong and a peaceful and happy life?

There is no need to talk about the shaman, and the idea of obtaining a higher status and more privileges by virtue of the caster has also been pressed back into the heart lake...... Of course, the old shaman also believed that as long as they could show their worth, the lord in front of him would not be stingy with rewards.

However, Alice's answer was still beyond the old shaman's expectations, he did not expect that the other party would reject his proposal, as for the reason, it was also very absurd, at least in the eyes of the old shaman, it could indeed be called absurd.

"No need. ”

She refused

"Those guys still have a role. ”

That's what she said

"And don't think about it, I know they're going to be together, but that's not something I indulged or instigated. ”

She dismissed her previous speculation

"Also, I don't want you to be smart enough to do something superfluous. ”

She gave a bland warning

"Jutland has Jutland rules, and I don't want anyone to challenge the rules I have made. ”

After saying the last sentence, she didn't say hello, she got up directly from the seat where she left, not paying attention to the stunned old shaman, ended the conversation, and left the hall straight.

The original plan was abandoned the moment he knew that there was a god behind him...... Faced with the cunning fellow, Alice has to go back and confer with Semiramis and Skaha.

Under Alice's strength, none of the old shaman's intentions succeeded, although there was a reason for using the power of [fear], but it has to be said that this is indeed a big improvement for Alice, who is not good at words.

The footsteps faded away, and the vampire maid who came out of the shadows came to the old shaman, and there was not the slightest superfluous expression on her delicate face.

However, it is not that this meeting is a waste of time, after meeting Alice with his own eyes, the old shaman also knows what kind of attitude he will have to treat the new master in the future...... What they did to Attila before, they will also do to Alice.