Chapter 25: Choice!

"Why hasn't Shousuke-sama come yet......?"

In the hall of the residence of the first assistant minister, the middle-aged man with a hooked nose was sitting uncomfortably, sighed, and reached out to get the cold black tea on the table, and at this time, a ring he wore on the thumb of his right hand was suddenly shattered!

At the same time as the pupils suddenly dilated, a terrible scream came from the broken ring-

"Ahh

The hook-nosed middle-aged man's hand shook, and the teacup with a good shape fell to the ground, shattering with a snap, and the broken sapphire on the ring fell into the black tea.

A hint of blush turned blue, like weeping blood.

The familiar voice shouted in a frightened voice: "Help me! Save me, Daddy!"

Boom.......

His face turned red, and the middle-aged man with a hooked nose suddenly got up, pulled his legs and ran wildly towards the backyard, the heart in his chest was beating wildly, and the expression on his face seemed to be more terrifying than seeing King Lionheart smash his plot with his own eyes!

"Chancellor of the Exchequer, sit down here......." Just as he rushed out of the living room, an old face appeared strangely and stood in front of him.

A stiff smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and the old man who was the doorman at the first minister's house easily restrained the chancellor in the prime of life with his two thin arms, and said unhurriedly: "Otherwise, the old slave will not be able to explain to his master."

"Get out of here!"

There was a shout of rage, layered on top of each other, and almost countless magical brilliance emerged from the Chancellor's body with a crisp cracking sound.

With his arms crossed in front of him, he slammed forward, and a phantom of a rhinoceros beast emerged from the Chancellor's body, only to hear a loud bang, and the old man took control of his arm and he easily knocked it away.

His face turned pale for a moment, but the Chancellor of the Exchequer ignored it, and still ran towards the backyard like crazy, and behind him, the eyes of the old man who had been knocked open by him suddenly turned red, and he was about to rush forward, but at this moment, as if he heard something, his footsteps paused.

After a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he looked in the direction in which the Chancellor of the Exchequer had left.......

Two sharp fangs protruded from his lower lip.

"Noah, little Noah, where are you? Daddy is here! ”

Crazy shouting, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, who has always paid attention to his appearance, ran like a madman towards the depths of the backyard of the First Minister.

The falcon-like eyes of the past lost their sharpness at this time, and they looked in all directions, looking for the figure of their youngest son.

"Daddy, I'm here!"

Just when the Chancellor of the Exchequer was almost in despair, a faint voice came from behind him, and he turned around in surprise, but it was only in the next moment that the Chancellor's body completely stiffened—

He saw his son, the lovely, intelligent, pitiful little Noah!

In the hands of a demon.

"Long time no see, Crawford." An elegant voice came from the side, and the first minister, a righteous gentleman who even Crawford thought was square to the point of meticulousness, stood in front of the demon with his hands in his hands, looking at him with a smile.

In just an instant, Crawford's wisdom trained by the political stumble told him the truth-

"You..... You've taken refuge in the Demons?!!" The Chancellor's voice was full of disbelief.

Demon Descendants, that's the enemy of humanity!!

"That's right!" Even at this time, the voice of the Minister of the First Assistant was still full of elegance, and he watched the Minister of Finance stretch out his right hand-

Gently ** the child with a panicked and frightened face on the side.

The slender fingers slid down the child's cheeks and finally stopped gently at the throat.

The Prime Minister smiled at the Chancellor of the Exchequer. "How's that, Crawford."

"Do you want to make a deal, join us, and I'll let him go."

"Daddy, I don't want to die, save me......." Dewey's demagogic voice and the child's cry penetrated his ears at the same time, and Crawford's fierce face looked struggling.

It turned into a burst of laughter.

"Good! You win....... Lord John Dewey. As if a decision had been made, Crawford's shoulders shrugged slightly, and his whole person looked filled with an air of depression and pain.

"A wise choice." A smile appeared on Dewey's face, and he waved his hand to signal another demon to walk in front of Crawford, and the demon descendant stretched out his right hand and jerked out five sharp claws.

"Words are not convincing, and as Chancellor of the Exchequer, you should understand this."

"Leave this unique magic mark on your body, and after that, I will release Little Noah!"

"He is worthy of being the first minister, and he is really meticulous." With a miserable laugh, Crawforth looked at his only son's face and slowly stretched out his right hand. "I'm afraid I'm really sorry......"

"You can't apologize for this kingdom." Dewey, with his hands on his back, replied nonchalantly.

Buzz Buzz!!!!

Suddenly, a strong wave of magic appeared, and the demon descendant who had walked in front of Crawfus suddenly burst into a terrible howl.

"I'm sorry, Noah!"

In a roar of pain and madness, Crawforth spun awkward, his young body rushing toward the chamber at a speed not inferior to that of a galloping horse, under the influence of magic.

Behind him, the three demons chased after him at a rapid pace.

Just as he was about to step out of the backyard, a sharp pain suddenly appeared, and the Chancellor of the Exchequer slowly looked down in disbelief-

The palm of his hand, which had been wilted, pierced his abdomen.

The crimson blood slid down the palm of the hand and landed on the bluestone slab on the ground, making a ticking crunch.

“...... His Excellency the Chancellor of the Exchequer The old janitor's strange face appeared in front of Crawford's eyes, revealing a hideous smile. Not saying goodbye is not a good guest's practice. ”

"What do you think?"

Poof.......

The palm of his hand was suddenly pulled out of his abdomen, and a handful of warm blood was pulled out.

The Chancellor of the Exchequer took a few steps back, and sat feebly on the ground clutching the wound in his abdomen, blood leaking through the gaps between his fingers, and soon staining his luxurious clothes a scarlet color.

"It's a pity." Dewey slowly paced in front of the stunned Crawford, his fingers wandering softly over Noah's throat held by the Demon Descendant. "I thought we could come to a consensus."

The wandering fingers clenched slowly.

"Looks like I'm thinking wrong......"

Click......

The little boy's sobbing came to an abrupt end.

He took out a white silk scarf from his bosom, wiped his five fingers elegantly, and then casually put it on Crawford's face as he was dying, and looked at the pair of eyes that had become red, and Dewey chuckled.

The minister, who was considered to be upright, crouched down slightly, stretched out his hand and slapped Clausius in the face.

"What a delicious taste, such a familiar taste, I felt like I was twenty years ago."

"That...... I was ruined by the so-called king, and there was no one to avenge me, so I had to go to the Demon Descendant. ”

"I also wanted to serve my country."

"Phew!!"

A mouthful of bloody phlegm was spat out, but instead of reaching the place its owner had expected, it fell on Crawford's own clothes, but he laughed weakly but insolently, without hesitation of his own embarrassed appearance.

Bursts of intense magic ripples erupted at the same time as the laughter came to an abrupt halt, and then in a wave that was so swift that it was almost light, it soared into the sky!

The brilliance of magic reflected Du Wei's face that suddenly stiffened—

A piece of iron blue!

Teleportation magic from a long distance!

It can be called the rarest magic circle - it is automatically activated by the user when the user is dying, and will record the last image of the deceased from the time of activation until death!

It is often to send back the enemy's message in order to take revenge, and at this moment, there is no doubt about what this message will convey!!!

(Transitional chapters, the novel can't be climaxed forever, forgive me, everyone, in addition, secretly ask for a ticket??????)