People's minds are very different, some people think that love is giving, and some people think that love is selfless.

But for an empress-elect who aspires to become a great hero of humanity like her ancestor Sigmar, love is more like conquest and a willingness to gamble and lose.

When Martin slays the Chaos Demigods in an invincible stance, the majestic figure somehow coincides with the Sigma she adores.

That's better than fanatical star chasers, the worship of the strong, the hero.

The desire to stay by Martin's side, to be part of the heroic lore, drove Karna to act against her upbringing. After breaking free from the spiritual shackles brought about by being royal, Karna became more like a moth to a fire, with a sense of release like a wild horse.

It doesn't seem to be a big loss for the dignified imperial queen to be a lover of a true god.

And just like that, Karna backed down.

"Very good, good boy has candy!" Martin smirked.

After a few times, how could the two princesses not know that Martin's 'sugar' is the so-called 'deoxyribose'?

The Wood Elf was too ashamed to raise her head, and Karna was so ashamed that she smashed Martin's heart with a hammer. It's a pity that in the next second, she was controlled by Martin's claws, and the whole person softened.

Don't look at Martin's success in conquering so many women, in fact, he is a rough brother. After crossing over, the tiger skin was used as a banner, and there was today's harem.

It is impossible for him to know the delicate mind of a woman, but the pure possessiveness in his heart drives him. Perhaps this is the aftermath of fusing the fragments of Gilgamesh's soul.

Conquer everything, possess everything, especially for beautiful women, treasures and treasures, which must not be spared!

After a while, Martin noticed his captive, and when he looked over, Martin was dumbfounded.

Hilvie rarely fulfilled her duties as the head of the eldest sister, and dragged the two princesses away: "Tell you! Before hanging the Duke of Ravenna, he turned around and took Miss Susan Ravenna as a maid......"

Martin wanted to refute, but the problem is, Sylvie is telling the truth!

And he wants to die now!

It acted according to his will, and it locked the dark elf. This dark elf is actually quite strong, but it's a pity that the little joy divinity in her body has pitted her miserably.

As long as the enemy is divine and not far superior to Martin, there is no solution.

Tie it up, tie it up, and give her a tortoiseshell tie for Mao?

This color-filled hair tie perfectly presents the most graceful aspects of the dark elves. Just now, in order to keep her from making noise, the lock of heaven stunned her slightly. Who knew that the followers of Slenish had a peculiar hobby, or that everyone who was suffocated and dying was prone to that reaction......

Looking at the dark elf with his hands and feet on his back, arching his body back, and a muddy groin, Martin complained that he was weak. Martin scratched his head and decided to ignore the captives for now.

After cleaning up the battlefield, it became dark and the group agreed to rest for the night in the ruins of Estalil. After all, it is too unfavorable to operate at night in the mountains, and having just killed all the strong enemies in this area, it is estimated that the Chaos Camp will not send strong people over in a short time.

After being wiped out by six demon princes in one go, even if it is a quick version, the Chaos camp will have quite a headache. It's useless to come less, and if you come more, it will obviously affect the frontal battlefield. In the case that the four gods of chaos did not come to this world in person, there would not be too many existences that could defeat Martin.

"Do you know where the Goddess of the Lake is?" asked Martin.

It's a pity that everyone shook their heads.

"We just instinctively felt that we should be in the middle of the desert, and then we killed it," Sergov said. Everyone met halfway and then joined forces. ”

Everyone roughly reported the known information about the death of the strong people of the order, and found that at least thirty people were hanging. The ten powerhouses here are basically all of them.

"There is at least one top-level order powerhouse in the west. Gal said, "I've seen him, and he's supposed to be a High Elf." ”

"Oh?"

After some discussion, everyone felt that with the urine nature of the High Elves, if they found that Martin could handle this, maybe they would run first. After all, this race with eyes above the top has always had no good temper towards humans, dwarves, and wood elves.

One is a barbarian, the other is a former enemy, and the other is an indisputable forest house.

"Well, I have a proposal, I've captured a quasi-demigod of Slenish. I can try to interrogate her. ”

Sergov pouted: "You still don't have to get your hopes up. Chaos guy is not afraid of pain and torture at all. And without breaking through their proudest beliefs, no amount of torture will be regarded as fanatical devotion to God. ”

Only Karna and the other three girls vaguely guessed Martin's possible means......

Late at night, Martin drove the ark a little farther away. After sweeping the ruins of the palace of Estalil, Martin miraculously managed to get two more tons of gold and eighteen tons of silver, which extended the total length of Vimona to 28 meters long and four meters wide at its widest.

Martin was able to open a few small rooms in the aft cabin of the ship to rest the women. The nezumi make holes, the houses on the ground are not safe, the women of their own house live in Vimona is the safest, and there is the Gar vigil.

Martin parked Vimona near an abandoned human watchtower, and he found a cell. It's not big, it's just three meters by four meters, which is enough for Martin to do a lot of things.

Jessica sealed the cell with metal magic, then looked at Martin with deep meaning.

Martin didn't see it.

The divine thought unfolded, and the Heavenly Lock released the dark elf's neck, slapped her a few times, and she woke up.

"It's you, blasphemer who dares to offend the gods of Slaney!, tell you, release me as a saintess of the Sect of Pleasure at once, or the gods will punish you with the most terrible gods...... "The Dark Elf wanted to intimidate Martin, but who knew that Martin didn't listen at all, and directly let the end of the Heavenly Lock with a metal cone stuffed into her mouth.

Do you have the ability to use the lock of the sky as chocolate, and bite into a crunchy bite?

Anyway, I, Martin, am in the camp of order, and your chaotic intimidation is none of my business.

After releasing her mouth again, she became less stubborn: "Your torture is useless to me! I can't feel the pain you give me!"

Followers of Slenish have always been blessed with a "blessing" that after experiencing the pleasure once, they will not feel anything if they do the same thing a second time, like taking a drug, and each time they take it, they need to increase the dose. Rapid withdrawal symptoms can entangle lazy believers, who are forced to try more extreme hedonistic methods, both physically and mentally.

The same goes for the pain!

But she immediately realized that she was wrong, and she was very wrong!