At first, it was only inaudible, but in the end, the sound of "buzzing" wings almost merged into a vast ocean, which shook everyone's hearts and made the air tremble.

Isabella watched the sea of black roses that was about to climb in front of her, suddenly collapse like an avalanche.

Only then did she notice that the branches and rhizomes at the bottom of the sea of flowers had all been eaten by countless dark red insects, and the sea of flowers had turned into a sea of insects.

When they spread their wings, the black rose at the top fell down at once, and then was blown apart by the hurricane that fluttered the wings of the sea of insects, and countless pink petals flew all over the sky, as beautiful as a fairy's dream.

If it weren't for the ugly bugs that were everywhere, of course.

Isabella giggled anyway, and she saw that the young man from the Church of Life let out a scream of terror, and then was pounced on by countless insects and wrapped into a large black ball.

The insects violently dispersed, blasting out the bright red entrails and white bone residue inside, like fireworks, and then pounced on them again, and they were completely annihilated.

Isabella was as happy as a little girl, and it was probably the first time in her life that she had smiled so happily.

The blood-colored romance that belongs to the dark ones.

Seeing that she liked it, Carlo waved his big hand, and before the dozen or so dark priests behind him could congratulate themselves on surviving, they were picked up by a huge force, and the insect swarm pounced on them, and a few more fireworks were set off.

In the end, the entire Black Rose City was only covered with devastation, countless demon insects, and the crisp laughter of a certain girl.

The sea of worms devoured all the living creatures in the city, hovering in the air reluctantly, slowly shrinking, and finally turning into a single one that landed on Carlo's shoulder, crawling around affectionately.

Carlo teased the Gubanpi Demon Worm with his fingers, and said to Isabella with a smile: "You haven't seen what they look like when they eat meat, that's the best... The next time I have a chance, I'll find a city with a lot of people and let them eat for you.."

"Good. ”

Isabella nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling, and her hands wrapped around Carlo's arm until she could not let go.

"Isn't it time for you to keep your promise?"

Carlo suddenly said something coldly, with a faint smile in his dark golden eyes, as if he wanted to see Isabella through from top to bottom.

Isabella's cheeks were slightly red, she let go of the hand holding Carlo, nodded and whispered, "Okay, I'll take you to the teacher now.."

"That's not what I'm talking about. ”

Isabella's entire delicate little face turned red, and she said indistinctly, "Then what's the ?..?"

Carlo lifted his black robe, laughed and took Isabella into his arms, "I don't know when the Dark Holy Cult will allow virgins to be saints."

"Ahh

...

Carlo walked through a lush grassy pasture, followed by Isabella, who had lost her gorgeous gold-rimmed dress and replaced her ordinary black dress.

Isabella, who had just broken the melon, was still a little unnatural when she walked, her cheeks were dyed with two blushes all the time, and her fair and delicate skin seemed to glow, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Carlo's gaze didn't linger on him, he squinted at everything around him, and the familiarity of his memories came flooding back.

"What's the name of the parish around here?"

Carlo spoke suddenly.

Isabella was stunned for a moment, but quickly replied, "Black Castle City." ”

Carlo suddenly understood in his heart.

Black Castle City?!The kingdom where Cinderella was located was also called the Kingdom of Black Castle, and now that she is back here, does it mean that people like to miss the old when they are old?

Carlo sneered, no longer needing Isabella's guidance, the figure flickered in the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

...

"Grandma Rayla, I have done what you said, and I have put the hunter's trap in the area where the woodcutter frequents, and sure enough, I have broken his legs, and I have found a coin and two cups of copper coins from him."

In the old farmhouse, a thick-looking, dark-skinned young man was spitting at an old woman with a wrinkled face and a rickety figure in front of her, and even her teeth were about to fall out.

The old woman just looked at the young man with a smile all the time, and did not interject.

"But Grandma Rayla." The young man's expression suddenly fell halfway through speaking, and he said in frustration: "But I still don't have enough money to marry Susan, and she will be engaged to the farmer's son next week, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, I'll teach you the good way. ”

The old woman smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder, and coughed violently twice, until the young man's face showed an impatient expression, and then said in a hoarse voice: "You go to steal the blacksmith's axe tonight, and cut off the head of the drunkard John, that fool, there are five gold coins buried under the threshold, and he never knew it."

"Really?! ”

The young man almost jumped for joy, but soon hesitated: "However, Susan's parents have always disagreed with our affairs, well, Susan herself does not agree either. What if five gold coins don't impress them?"

"Then cut off their heads together. ”

The old woman admonished the young people earnestly: "In this world, there is nothing that money and violence cannot solve."

"I see. The young man nodded thoughtfully: "If Susan doesn't agree, I'll cut off the heads of their whole family, take their family savings, and then use the money to woo another girl, and if it still doesn't work, I'll cut it off.." Keep going, and sooner or later you'll run into a good girl who promised to marry me.."

The old woman nodded in satisfaction, but before she could speak, the young man had already turned and ran out.

The old woman looked at the young man's distant back, and said to herself: "Actually, I have a better way here, he can cut off all the heads of the young men in the village, and when the time comes, all the girls will rush to him..." Young people nowadays are just impatient... Ahem.."

The old woman had said a lot, and seemed to feel a little struggling, she stood up and wanted to grab the kettle on the table and pour herself a glass of water to quench her thirst, when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Is anyone there?"

"What kind of bastard who doesn't have long eyes, I'm really tired today, and if it's not a young and handsome young man, I'll use it to make a stew for the evening.."

The old woman muttered to herself, and raised her voice in response, "Who is it?"

"Passing by here, my horse and I are thirsty, and we want to ask our master for a bowl of water to quench our thirst."

The voice coming from the door was low and magnetic, a nice male voice.

When the old woman heard this voice, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she walked over tremblingly, and when she saw the appearance of the guest at the door, she was stunned for a moment.