Chapter 444: Hideous

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"If Goddess Rose accepts Novan, then we have already made a sacrifice. If you draw more snakes, you may annoy Goddess Rose. ”

"But not giving what we promised will bring even greater disaster!" Brissa insisted.

"Then let's do it quickly." Maya said.

Brissa gripped the dagger and began to chant the incantation again.

"Stop," ordered the Lady of Mars, straightening up in her chair. "Goddess Rose is satisfied, we have won. So, welcome your little brother, the newest member of the Duden family. ”

"It's just a boy," Brissa said in a tone of obvious disdain, walking away from the child and the icon.

When she said this, she couldn't help but think of Wu Mo's figure, which was also a boy, but it made her extremely frightened.

"We'll do better next time," Mistress Mars chuckled, but she wondered if there would be a next time.

She was nearly six hundred years old, and besides, even the young dark elves were not prolific.

Brissa was born to Mistress at the age of 100 when she was a 100-year-old girl, and within 400 years she had only five other children.

Even the baby Trist was an accident, and Mistress didn't think she might conceive again.

"Enough is enough," said the mastress of Mares, whispering to herself, feeling exhausted. "There will be plenty of time..."

She lay back in her chair and immediately fell into a wicked dream of contentment, wonderful, and ascending.

Wu Mo carried Zaknafan on his shoulder, and then strode across the central spire of the Defo family, holding the hood in his hand, and the whip and sword were easily inserted at his waist.

Zaknavan's things became his, and this was his reward for saving Zakhnava.

As for the Dinafi Mistress, she had already died under his attack.

This battle was easier than expected, and the opponent didn't seem to have fully adapted to the body of the Dinafi hostess, so it took Wu Mo less than ten rounds to settle it.

The sounds of fighting that quickly disappeared could be heard all around.

The Duden family has won the victory, all that remains is to eradicate the evidence and eyewitnesses.

A group of low-ranking female priests come over to heal the lightly injured Duden family and manipulate those who are too badly injured to heal into walking corpses so that they can walk away from the crime scene on their own.

Once back at the Duden family's base, the corpses that have not been completely destroyed will be resurrected by the hands of the priest.

Wu Mo turned around and shuddered, watching the priest stride with his head held high, followed by the increasing zombies of the Duden family.

The sight in front of him was enough to make him sick, but what happened next was even worse.

Two priests of the Duden family lead a team of soldiers and use detection spells to search for where the survivors of the Deaver family are hiding.

One of the priests stopped in front of Wu Mo.

His eyes were blank, as if sensing the slight flutter of the spell.

She stretched out her fingers, slowly slicing through the air, like some kind of scepter that detected the flesh of the dark elves.

"Over there!" She announced loudly, gesturing to a cryptic board on the floor.

The soldiers rushed forward as if they were vicious, smashing through the secret door with great speed.

In a secret cave, it is crowded with the children of the Deaver family.

These are nobles, not commoners, and they can't stay alive.

Wu Mo quickened his pace away from this ugly place, but he could still hear the hungry Duden family soldiers rushing forward, still unable to dodge the helpless, clear and piercing screams of the children.

Wu Mo found himself running involuntarily, quickly turning the corner in front of him, and almost bumped into Dineh and Ruisen.

He gave Zaknavan to Ryssen.

"Nova is dead," Ryson said unemotionally.

Zack immediately glared suspiciously at the young second son of the Duden family.

"I've killed that Deaver soldier," Dineen assured him, not even hiding a smug smile on his face.

Zack has lived for almost four centuries, and he certainly does not turn a blind eye to the ambitions of his compatriots.

The original eldest son of the Duden family came to the second line on the defensive, and there was a large group of Duden's soldiers between him and the enemy.

By the time they finally encountered the hostile Dark Elves, most of the Deaver soldiers had already surrendered.

Zack wondered if the two men of the Duden family had actually witnessed the fight.

"The tragedy that happened in the temple has spread throughout our camp," Ruisen said to the martial arts chief. "You're as clean as usual, exactly what we expected."

Obviously, Wu Mo gave the credit to Zaknafan, anyway, he had already completed the task assigned by the system, and this credit was meaningless to him.

Besides, the original plot should be the credit of Zaknavan.

Casting a disdainful eye on the Duden family's father-in-waiting, Zack struggled to his feet, then walked on his own, out of the building, out of the darkness and silence of magic, into the dark dawn of Morsoblay.

Ryssen was just one of the faces of the Marlies Lady.

When Mareth gets tired of him, she may order him to return to the ranks of the soldiers, stripping him of his surname and all the rights that come with it, or she will get rid of him outright.

Zach didn't have to respect him.

Wu Mo had a good impression of this Zaknafan.

He looked into Dineen's eyes, a little more puzzled.

However, the system didn't give a prompt, and he didn't think much about it.

"The war is over, and the plot will come to an end, but your mission is still not completed, someone wants Zaknavan's life, follow him, protect him, and kill the sneak attacker."

The system's prompt sounded in Wu Mo's ears.

He looked in the direction where Zaknafan had left, and couldn't help but curse secretly, "Couldn't Nima prompt earlier?" ”

Wu Mo ignored Dining and Ruisen, and he chased after him.

Zaknavan was found sitting on a vantage point.

He didn't go to alarm the other party, but set up an ambush nearby, so that the praying mantis could catch the cicada, and the yellow finch was behind.

Of course, he was the yellow finch.

A few minutes later, he watched in amazement as the Duden family's army moved in an orderly manner, with the father and son, the soldier and the priest, and the two rows of zombies moving slowly behind them all walking in the direction of home.

In this battle, the Duden family lost all their slaves and cannon fodder, but left a much longer team than when they attacked.

The slaves were replaced by twice as many slaves as the Deaver family, and more than fifty Deaver civilian soldiers volunteered to join the attackers' side.

These mutinous soldiers will be tortured by the priests to ensure their sincerity.

Each of them will pass the torture, Wu Mo is convinced.

Because the Dark Elves are creatures who only want to survive, not people who keep their creed.

The soldiers will be given a new identity and will remain in the safety of the Duden family compound for a few months until the destruction of the Deaver family is forgotten.

(To be continued.) )