Carlo carried Yvette into the tent, dropped her on the ground, and looked her up and down.

The woman was beautiful, her hair and eyebrows were pale green, but instead of adding to her femininity, her whole face seemed to be filled with a cold beauty, especially when combined with the look on her now glaring at Carlo.

There is a hideous and ugly scar like a centipede around her neck, which ordinary people may hate, but the more Carlo looks at it, the more he likes it, and the scar reminds Carlo of a lot, such as Taria, Camilla in the totem world, which is a cruel beauty after the beauty is destroyed.

Yvette was stared at by Carlo Chigo's gaze, a trace of shame appeared on her face, and she subconsciously reached out to cover her neck, and shouted, "Who the hell are you?

Carlo smiled and didn't speak.

At this moment the two maids in the tent obediently stripped off their clothes, revealing their young and beautiful bodies, and Carlo rested his head and feet in the soft arms of the two, and the latter began to knead and lick them skillfully.

"You.."

Yvette's face flushed as she saw it, and she didn't look away from the shameful scene.

Carlo's flat voice came from behind her: "I happen to be short of a maid. ”

"You shameless bastard, you dream!"

Yvette spat without looking back.

As soon as the words fell, the candle flame in the tent flickered, and Yvette's fair and slender neck was already in Carlo's palm.

The slender and powerful palm grabbed her neck, leaving her breathless, and the scar on her neck twisted from the struggle.

Yvette's face went from red to bruised, and just as she was about to suffocate, her big hand let go, and she fell to the ground weakly.

The two maids turned pale with fright and their lips trembled, but they did not dare to make any noise or watch in the slightest movement of their hands.

Yvette clutched her neck and coughed violently for a moment, then raised her head, glared at Carlo with resentment, and said sadly, "Kill me." ”

Carlo didn't speak, but closed his eyes.

Yvette looked at the two maids beside her, who were covered in red fruits and playthings, as if she saw her future, laughed miserably, and bit down on her tongue.

"Whew", a large amount of blood gushed out of Yvette's mouth, and the sharp pain hit her brain like an arrow along the base of her tongue, churning endlessly.

Now, you can be free, but it's a pity that you couldn't kill the Dark Pope who left a scar on yourself...

Yvette let her body fall backwards, and in the haze she seemed to see a vast forest sea appear in front of her, the breeze blew through the forest, all the leaves made a pleasant rustling sound, and the broad and loving girl of life was smiling and walking towards her step by step.

However, the beauty only lasted for a short moment, and suddenly a monstrous fire broke out in the forest, all the trees were burned, the hurricane blew up ashes, the sky was dark, and the face of the girl of life became hideous, "she" coldly stretched out her right hand, strangled her neck, and the feeling of suffocation hit again.

"Don't think I dare not kill you.."

The face of the hateful and terrible man appeared in front of her eyes again, and she was stared at by those dark golden cold eyes, and Yvette felt that the blood all over her body was congealing.

Carlo grabbed Yvette by the neck and watched her struggle feebly, blood pouring from her mouth and falling onto her fair skin.

“.. I've killed more people than you've ever seen, but.."

Carlo leaned forward and leaned into Yvette's ear and whispered, ".. I don't want you to die, you can't die.."

Yvette fell to the ground, her mouth opening and closing like a dying fish, blood gushing out, but she couldn't make a sound, and her beautiful green eyes were thick with despair.

She bit off her tongue, she was bleeding, but she couldn't die.

Yvette now understands what her teacher once said to herself: In the hands of the Dark Church, it is harder to die than to live.

She could see the flickering candlelight, which fading away, and then sinking into darkness, with a bottomless abyss in front of her and behind her...

A small episode, accidentally capturing two more big fish of the Holy Sect of Life, and Iggy laughed so hard that his mouth was almost grinning.

Obediently, this time I really want to enter the Holy Parish, the life of the "upper class noble" I dreamed of... Allow me, O god of darkness, to kiss the dirt under your feet and thank you for your mercy...

Of course, the clever Eagle knew who he should be most thankful for now, the mighty Son of Darkness.

He has fully identified Carlo's identity, and is so devoted to Carlo that he takes over almost all the work except for the bedchamber, doing everything himself.

Ellen, the charismatic son of the Cult of Life, was cut off by Eagle at the behest of Carlo.

This kid really deserves to be a new generation of holy sons, and the life force in his body is extremely powerful, according to Carlo's estimates, he has reached the point where a high-level mage is one step away from the legendary level, that is, the great demon level.

As a result, his injuries quickly healed themselves with the nourishment of his own strength, so Iggy had to break his limbs again every two days.

To prevent him from using the seed to escape, Iggy stripped him naked and locked him naked with his poor brother.

Ridiculed, ridiculed, and humiliated by the guards every day, and from time to time there were various kinds of torture and special "meals", and now Alan was filthy, his hair was messy, his eyes were red, and he was almost crazy.

As for Yvette, after being forced to become Carlo's maid, every moment she tried to end her life, she burned half of her cheek with coals, blinded one of her eyes with a needle, poured boiling water into her ear... She thought that Carlo would hate her, stay away from her, and kill her, but unfortunately, Carlo let her sleep more often.

I'm afraid she doesn't know that there is something incomprehensible called the aesthetic of demons.

By the time horses' hooves struck the door of the city, carved with black roses, Yvette had become numb and hollow, like the walking dead.

"Your Excellency.."

Iggy cautiously walked to the carriage and called softly, and a lazy "huh?" sounded from the carriage, and then silently poked out a hideous face as ugly as a ghost.

Iggy was startled, and when he saw it clearly, he realized that this was actually the woman from the Green Goblin Sect who was caught not long ago, I remember that it was quite beautiful at the time, how did it become like this after being used by adults for a few days, and sure enough, the upper class bigwigs have some weird habits, okay?..

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Iger's forehead, and he said respectfully, "We have arrived in the Black Rose City. ”

The ugly woman glanced at Eagle indifferently with two eyes, one green and one gray, and then retracted again, and soon the door of the carriage opened, and a luxurious and mysterious black robe floated out.

"Finally, it's time to ?.."