A voice came overhead, and Simona tensed, then relaxed.

She heard the voice, and when she looked up, she saw Angela sitting on the eaves with her hands at her sides, dangling her legs leisurely.

Simona took two steps back, relaxed her neck, and asked, "Your Excellency, how do you know what I'm thinking?" ”

"Of course it's magic!"

Angela looked at Simona, making Simona feel that she was covered in red fruit under Angela's gaze, and couldn't help but tighten her clothes.

"Don't worry!" Angela said: "I can only guess a little, but I don't know the specifics. ”

Simona breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know if Angela lied to herself, she could only assume that Angela disdained to lie to herself, so she asked, "What do you want to do?" Is it ruining the city? ”

"Whew!" Angela smiled, pursed her lips, her shoulders shaking.

Simona's face couldn't help but swell and red, her long fiery curls swayed in the wind, and she shouted, "Why are you laughing!" ”

"Look!" Angela said.

Simona's face was full of doubt, not knowing what Angela was letting herself see.

"Look around you, isn't this city ruined, and it's worth destroying it again."

This......

Although she didn't want to admit it, it was Simona who breathed a sigh of relief, Angela had no idea of destroying the city, and at the same time she couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance in her heart, she felt that in front of Angela, she was like a mouse who met a cat, and it was up to the cat's mind to live or die.

After all, Simona spoke again: "Those monsters were created by you. ”

"Ghouls, they call ghouls, I created them out of ghouls and a few others."

"So, what did you create them for?"

"Save the city." Angela raised her arms to meet the sun and embrace the air: "How is it, isn't it great?" ”

"Create monsters, save the city?"

Simona was confused, she had never thought of such a city method, and she had never heard of it.

"Don't you think there have been a lot fewer ghouls lately?"

Simona's heart was shocked, and when she thought back to these nights, she felt that way.

"Do you know how many ghouls I spent creating these ghouls?"

Simona shook her head and looked at Angela in bewilderment.

"More than 5,000 Oh, there are already more than 5,000 ghouls as victims, creating 3,000 ghouls for me."

More than 5,000 ghouls are gone, and Angela has more than 3,000 monsters she calls ghouls as her army!

Simona felt dizzy, she didn't know what kind of expression to use to express the complexity in her heart at this moment.

Although she had heard of Angela's brilliant achievements before, Simona realized at this moment how huge the gap between herself and her was.

In front of her, where are cats and mice, it is clear that there are elephants and ants.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"It's boring!" Angela began to shake her legs again: "Isn't it normal to always want to chat with someone when you're bored?" ”

Simona was speechless, but her heart was full of strangeness.

"What about ......" Simona gritted her teeth, then asked, "What about your goal?" I don't believe you're putting together an army of ghouls just for fun. ”

"Oh, this one." Angela said indifferently: "I have a grudge against the Owen family, so I came here to take revenge." ”

……

After some conversation, Simona returned to her lodgings in a bit of a daze.

Everything went smoothly unexpectedly, so that she didn't know whether to trust Angela or not, she could only pray that Angela didn't lie to her.

"Simona, how's it going?"

At this moment, Simona's residence was not only two or three large and small cats as Angela saw that time, but sitting or standing, and a total of more than 30 strong and strong men came.

One of them, a middle-aged man, greeted him and asked, "Simona, how is it?" ”

This middle-aged man, like Simona, is also the leader of a rebel army, and Simona is on an equal footing, and when something like this happened today, he heard that Simona went to investigate, and he came here as soon as possible.

Simona waved her hand and motioned for them to wait a moment, then turned out a barrel of cloudy ale, lifted the lid of the barrel, picked it up and took a big sip, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The others looked at Simona worriedly, and they felt bad in their hearts.

"I don't know if the outcome is good or bad." Simona said, "Those monsters are called ghouls, but we don't have to worry about them attacking us just yet. ”

The middle-aged man frowned: "What's the matter?" Simona, can you be clear? ”

Simona smiled wryly: "These monsters called ghouls were created by a witch, and they were all controlled by that witch. ”

"Witch!" The middle-aged man's face was a little ugly: "Witches are not easy to get along with, or we will recruit people ......"

Simona interrupted him: "Don't! Don't provoke her. ”

An elegant young man suddenly asked, "Why, can you tell us?" The witch is actually not invincible, as long as the operation is good, it is completely possible to kill her. ”

This young man was once a down-and-out aristocrat, a bard and a painter, and was very good at both intellect and swordsmanship, especially in terms of knowledge, and was the most extensive among the rebels, and his reputation was among the top three among the leaders.

"Her name is Angela."

"Whatever the hell Angela Angela's." The middle-aged man was a little irritable and said, "her." ”

Those white-haired monsters made him very uneasy, the day was supposed to belong to them, but these white-haired monsters invaded the day, and this hidden danger must be solved.

"Wait!" Cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead, and he asked hurriedly, "Are you sure she is that Angela!" ”

Simona nodded affirmatively and said, "I've seen her wanted notice, although her appearance is slightly different from the wanted notice, and she is more beautiful, but I can still be sure." ”

It is normal that the portrait on the wanted notice is a little different from the portrait of the person, and the habits of each painter are different, some are used to making people more beautiful, some like to paint people ugly, and some like to highlight the characteristics of people, plus the skills of each painter are good and bad, in short, it is impossible for people to be exactly the same as portraits.

The middle-aged man saw the expressions of the two and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you, is that Angela very powerful." ”

This middle-aged man's ability is not as good as Simona and the young man, but he is naturally very strong, plus he dares to fight, he is very bold, and he has a good skill in striking iron, which plays a very important role, and he has also become the leader of a party.

But he was just a blacksmith, and before the Dark Ages, he spent all day in a blacksmith's shop, and naturally he couldn't see as much as Simona and the young men, or even some drunks who liked to hang out in taverns, so it was not surprising that he didn't know Angela.