202: Joe Steward and the Devil
It wasn't until he walked out of the village and into the inaccessible area that Blueberry unfolded the scroll in his hand to look at it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"There is about to be turmoil, who can get the heart of the princess, who can get the throne?" Blueberry scratched his head, unable to read the meaning of the scroll, and he glanced at Werther, only to find that he was excited.
"The prince's chance has come." Werther held Blueberry's hand and said excitedly, "I can't imagine that a down-and-out princess can be so useful." ”
Blueberry was unhappy when he heard this, after all, now this princess is Su Su, even if she doesn't trust each other, after all, she has experienced a lot together.
Instead of revealing his emotions, he found an excuse and began to inquire about the prince.
Almost like what happened to Princess Laura, there are two princes in the kingdom of Rus, and who will get the throne is also the hottest topic at the moment. The master of the Holy Maiden and Werther is the little prince, because he was born late, and the age difference between him and the eldest prince is more than ten years, and the gap of more than ten years is that the eldest prince has long been loyal to the princes and ministers.
The little prince is very favored, which seriously endangers the eldest prince's succession to the throne, the two have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and the future of the persecuted little prince is not optimistic, he knows how he will be treated once the eldest prince inherits the throne.
Secretly cultivating his own power can no longer use the people in the palace, he can only stretch out his hand to some rich businessmen in the country, these rich businessmen provide financial resources, but without the assistance of the military, the little prince is still a big difference, he went to the neighboring country alone to win over the other party, this walk is a long time.
"It's been a long time since you've seen the prince?" Blueberries interrupted Werther's gushing.
"yes, I haven't seen it in a long time." He took the scroll from Blueberry's hand, "We need to tell the prince the news." ”
But where is the prince?
Blueberry doesn't have the memory of the original owner, so he doesn't know what the prince looks like, and there are no photos of this era, and it is impossible to imagine what kind of person the prince is based on Werther's description alone.
Since they knew that the prince had gone to a neighboring country, they had to go to the neighboring country to find it, and the two made some plans to prepare to leave.
At this time, the castle was already in chaos, and Steward Qiao was standing in the courtyard with a cold face, the princess was missing, and it was he who was too careless to cause such a situation, but how could he find the princess from the neighboring country alone.
Just as he was at a loss, the clatter of the carriage came from far and near, and the style of the carriage was very familiar, and he hurried to meet it, and it was the Earl of Sinder who got out of the carriage.
"How dare you come?" Steward Qiao squinted and laughed, his fist already raised.
"I'm sorry I lost the princess." Count Hind took off his top hat and saluted, and when he saw Steward Qiao's fist slowly lowered, he continued: "I have a way to find the princess, do you want to try Steward Joe?" ”
Steward Qiao snorted, "Don't think I don't know, I already know about Zhongli City." ”
If he could, he really wanted to kill him, but it was not wise to make enemies in his current situation, not to mention that the other party was the earl of Rus, and once he died, he might even lose his current foothold.
If you want to blame, blame yourself for being careless and inadequate.
"Since Steward Qiao knows about Zhongli City, then you must have heard that an angel has appeared, right?" Count Sinder smiled strangely, and then he seduced: "Steward Qiao should know what I want to say, the angel in the original story appeared, which proves the existence of demons, right?" ”
Steward Joe's hand that had just been released was held again, and he stared at Count Sinde's face as if to see through the other.
"You don't have to look at me like that," Count Sinder smiled, "this is the territory of Rus's country, and strange things have appeared inexplicably, so I naturally want to investigate." ”
"The riot caused by the princess and that angel, the army of the country of Rus is hunting them down, and if they are found, you should know the consequences."
"I understand," Steward Qiao sighed, he looked into the distance and said lightly, "I'll try." ”
"I sincerely hope to succeed." Count Sinder put on his top hat and got into the car with grace.
The moment the carriage door was closed, Steward Qiao pressed the door against it, and he asked curiously, "Why do you want me to succeed?" ”
Count Sinder smiled, and instead of answering his question, he slapped his hand off and led the door shut.
Looking at the carriage that was far away, Steward Qiao narrowed his eyes, this person must have an ulterior secret.
At the door of the small dilapidated house in the courtyard, the gardener pulled back his straw hat and stared in the direction of the carriage.
It was not until there was no longer a shadow of the carriage in sight that steward Joe turned back to the castle, and he simply packed up his things and hurried away.
After a long day of travel, he took out the red paint and sickle from his bag, cleared the weeds in the center of the five stone pillars, and then opened the paint bucket and compared it to a piece of worn-out paper.
It was almost sunset when he was done, so he set the candles and sat on the ground waiting for midnight to fall.
"God willing...... he will succeed," he muttered, but laughed self-deprecatingly, "God will not bless people to summon demons successfully." ”
The moonlight sprinkled on the earth, and when the moon rose directly above the stone pillar, Steward Qiao stood up, and he slashed his palm with a knife, and blood suddenly gushed out.
Steward Qiao put his palm down, blood dripping into the drawn array, and said the incantation in his mouth.
After about ten minutes of talking, Steward Qiao's lips gradually lost their blood, and he lost a little too much blood, but he still insisted on continuing to read the incantation.
Finally, a gust of wind swept by, all the winds gathered in the center of the stone pillar, the flame on the candle was not extinguished in the strong wind, and Steward Qiao stared excitedly at the center of the formation.
"Who disturbed my sleep?" A cloud of black mist rose from the formation, and a moment later, a two-meter-tall figure appeared, dressed in revealing black, with a crown like horns on his head, although he was in the form of a man, he was wearing high heels, and his feet were crackling with thunder.
His voice was cold, with an indescribable deterrent, and Steward Qiao sat on the ground, gasping for air.
"How weak," the demon glanced at him disdainfully, "what do you want?" ”
Steward Qiao frowned, this small expression was very dazzling in the eyes of the demon, he stepped out of the formation and stepped on Steward Qiao's head, and Steward Qiao lay on the ground in embarrassment.
"Human, I have the right to choose not to listen to you and put away your dissatisfaction."
"I'll give enough soul for you to eat," Steward Qiao was not afraid, although the deterrent power made him involuntarily breathless, but he still gritted his teeth and survived.
"Well," the demon said, lifting his foot, "tell me your wishes. ”
Steward Joe got up from the ground, and he almost roared in a loud voice, "I want to take back everything that Princess Lola deserves." ”
Not for yourself? The devil hooked the corners of his mouth, most of the people who have summoned demons for thousands of years are for themselves, and this human wish is very interesting.
"I am the Seventy-Two Pillars of Solomon's Demon God, as you wish." (To be continued.) )