Chapter 328: The Last Survivor
Loria bit the tip of her tongue hard, and finally held back her laughter, she pretended to be sluggish, her fingertips twisting and turning on her bow tie, but she couldn't untie it. &
Spreig, who was about to move, finally couldn't hold it back, and couldn't wait to walk towards Loria and decided to take matters into her own hands.
Perhaps it was his absolute confidence in his mental control that made him ignore a lot of details, and he was encouraged by **, and he walked towards ruin step by step.
When Spreg got close enough, Loria kicked him with her leg so hard that something shattered...... Right in the bull's-eye.
"Hug ...... Sorry......"
Loria couldn't laugh straighter, "I was going to cooperate with you a little bit, and then stab you in the back when you ordered me to fight the undead...... Burst...... I'm really sorry, but I can't do such a difficult order in the first place. ”
Pink Lori laughed and trembled, but Spreg held his crotch and twitched on the ground, foaming at the mouth, he twitched for a while, rolled his eyes up, and fainted in pain.
Which is more painful to give birth or to break eggs?
A lot of people debated about it, but Loria didn't know either - but she was happy to see Spreger's reaction.
……
By the time Spreg regained consciousness, it was already dawn.
He fell to the ground, sturdily tied, with the forbidden chains that Loria had brought from Violet Prison in his hands.
Ropes and chains are extremely useful tools in the wild, and Loria has carried them with her since she left Brundil's Mage Tower.
"Hey, what should I do with you?"
Loria crouched not far from Spreig. She held her face in her hands, looking very distressed.
Spreg wanted to cast a spell, but he couldn't use any magic in his body, and once the power given by others was stripped away, his cowardice and cowardice were completely restored...... He only cared about crying, and even forgot to beg for mercy.
"Don't cry, it's annoying. ”
Loria frowned and said to Spreig, who cried even harder, "If you cry again, I'll feed you mushrooms." ”
She stood up, picked up half of the leftover mushroom and walked over to Spreg (this one was a little shriveled. Anyway, the plague lands are full of mushrooms like this. Loria also started wasting food), and the latter was immediately frightened and stopped crying, and he struggled to get away from Loria, but was bound and wriggled like a scavenging worm. Appears to have touched some kind of laceration. He was hit again and again by the sharp pain. However, this time, he actually held back and didn't dare to cry.
"Now, tell me about it. How am I going to torture you?"
Loria looked down at Spreger's face distorted with fear, she was genuinely confused, "It stands to reason that you should follow the ancient tradition of imprisoning you. But I just did it a while ago, and I wanted to try something new. ”
If everyone can be divided into two camps, S and M, just look at Loria's coat color to know which side she belongs to.
"What...... What is a Piercing Trial?"
Spreig didn't know where he got the courage to ask Loria a question, maybe he heard the word 'judgment' and fantasized that he could escape the fate of being killed?
"Well, the so-called trial of piercing is the punishment that was first used by one of the leaders of our clan, Duke Vlad Cepes, a few eras ago...... He is also known as the Piercing Male or Dracula, which means son of the dragon...... In order to commemorate his contribution to the family, the tradition of his beloved piercing activity as a sentencing of sinners has been continued. ”
Loria told the story she had heard from the other vampires, but she didn't tell Spreg what the process was, she was worried that the latter would cry again, upsetting her, "I'd better advise you not to choose the trial, it really hurts." ”
"Please, spare me!"
Spreg finally thought of begging for mercy, but it didn't work, and he was disqualified from being forgiven after he plotted to kill Xide, attacked Loria, accused Alfonso of killing Adlina, and ordered Alfonso to commit suicide.
"That's one of the options, but I haven't decided yet. ”
Loria tapped her chin with her fingertips and spoke slowly in a gentle voice - she didn't know that her demeanor and tone at the moment were very similar to that of Roca.
"Let me go! I will definitely repay you! I will listen to whatever you say!"
Loria smiled so sweetly that Spreg thought she was in a good mood, as if she had seen hope for life, and he was anxious to please Loria, but he didn't know where to start, so he began to talk nonsense.
"I'm curious, how do you know that killing the other person can get the other party's ability?"
Loria smiled noncommittally, ignoring Spreig's gibberish, just asking her own questions.
"There was a voice that said to me at the beginning...... Please spare my life, I will do anything for you. ”
Spreg even changed his name for Loria, and he wanted to live.
"So you planned a qiē from the beginning?"
"No...... I'm not going to hurt you...... I just hated that Gilneth man, but then ......"
Spreg said, but later, he found that the power of Xide really came to him, as long as he had the strength of everyone, he would never be bullied again, and he could also call those who looked down on him to die, "You are the princess of Stannbride, don't you deserve to die of Gilness?"
"It's not up to you to decide who deserves to die. Loria frowned, she hated the cowardly and vicious fellow more and more, "So, do you know how to get through this trial?"
Spreg shook his head, and the cat-to-prey look on Loria's face vanished, leaving only contempt and disgust.
She pulled out a dagger, which had belonged to Alfonso, but whose owner had now been cremated by Loria.
"You can't kill me! You don't have the right to decide my life or death! I demand a trial from the Violet Council!"
Spreg screamed hysterically as if he knew what Loria was going to do.
Loria thought it was a little funny, at this time he could still move out of Dalaran's law, "I won't kill you." ”
Originally, I wanted him to lie on the ground and lick his shoes, but in the face of such a humble and poor worm, Loria had no appetite for revenge at all, and she disdained to do it herself.
"Whether you should live or not, leave it to the Light to decide. ”
Loria leaned over and slashed a dagger in Spregg's shoulder, shoving a plague mushroom into his mouth as he screamed.
Spreg made a nasal voice of fear, he didn't dare to struggle, he was afraid to bite the mushroom in his mouth.
Loria undid the forbidden chains wrapped around his hand, this little thing brought out of Violet Prison was very useful, and she didn't plan to lose it yet.
Anyway, Spreg had mushrooms in his mouth, and he couldn't chant magic.
"Have a great time with the scavengers. ”
After saying that, Loria left without looking back.
She wandered aimlessly to the south, and at dusk she suddenly learned five spells.
Whether Spreg was devoured by a scavenging worm, or a plague mushroom, or a passing good-natured undead gave her a treat, Loria didn't know.
The Light didn't seem to like him.