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"My lord, I don't know what the reason for the change of attitude of the Demon Clan is, but I think it may have something to do with Lenio Wharton, because, when I talked to Weaver earlier, he kept the topic of Rio Wharton aside!" replied to Downs.

The Wevered, mentioned by Amos, was the liaison sent to Downs Wharton by the Demon Leader Tierus, and he was a seventh-order male succubus.

Unlike the graceful and graceful body and overwhelming appearance of female succubi, most male succubi look like a monkey, and they are elongated monkeys vertically.

Not only do they look like monkeys in stature, but they also look very similar in appearance, especially the mouth of the male succubus, which is very similar to the oral structure of the monkey, which is protruding forward.

After listening to the Sword Saint Amos's answer, Downs Wharton's expression became more solemn, and his brows furrowed into several lines, he didn't take Lenio Wharton to heart at all, but at this moment, he was confused, and the image of the little human boy who couldn't feel any magic fluctuations at all in his memory became more and more blurred.

After realizing that Dio Wharton, that is, Wang Xu, was no longer the little boy he once knew, Downs turned his head to look at Amos, and commanded him in a deep voice: "Go and call Wevered, I have something to ask him!"

"Call him here?" Amos felt the fierce cold wind around him, and then looked up at the snowflakes that kept falling from the sky. opened his mouth to remind Downs: "My lord, see this kind of weather. Waverred probably won't come!"

"Call him to my restaurant, I thought. At the dinner table, more information can be extracted from his mouth!" After pouting his mouth, Downs sneered, because, at this moment, his mind had the image of Wilfried's gibbon.

"Yes, my lord!" After bending down slightly and bowing to Downs, the Sword Saint Amos suddenly turned into a red light. Fly towards the city.

Seeing Amos fly away, there was a muffled "buzzing ......", and Downs disappeared from the city wall, as if he had never been there.

From this point of view, Tang Si is also a space magician, and even a space magician who is stronger than Wang Xu.

A few minutes later, in his bedroom in his dormitory, Downs Wharton changed into a black men's aristocratic gown, made of the precious wool of the snow sheep. He also wears a golden bow around his neck.

After looking at his makeup in front of a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, Downs took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom. Walking briskly down a corridor covered with a big red carpet.

A minute later, he was at the end of the glorious corridor of golden walls illuminated by countless chandeliers.

After a half-orc maid opened a brown wooden door carved with two golden jasmine flowers, Downs stepped inside. Inside is his restaurant.

At this time, it is in the middle of the restaurant. A three-meter-long square table has been covered with a pink tablecloth by the maid. On each side of the long table were a set of silver cutlery, but at this time, there was not any food on the table.

Downs Wharton sat down in a mahogany high-backed chair on the side of the long table, raised his right hand and hooked his index finger at a Terran maid.

After seeing Downs's movements, the maid's originally calm face suddenly showed a frightened expression, first her lips began to tremble, and then, her eyes widened, and in an instant, her eyes were full ......of tears, and then, with a "poof", she knelt down towards Downs.

"Leave me alone, my lord, and I will serve you well......" The Terran maid wept and screamed and pleaded, kowtowing to her forehead with a "bang, bang, bang......".

At this time, the bodies of the other three maids in the dining room also began to tremble incessantly, although the race to which these three maids belonged was not the human race, but the elven race, but the three of them still looked at the celebrity maid with fear and sympathy.

With a "......poof", the neck of the Terran maid was cut off by a purple spatial blade, her head flew high, and her face still had a pleading expression, and even, her tears, sprinkled into the air!

However, a strange phenomenon happened, the dead Terran maid stared at her eyes, and there was not a trace of blood spurting out of her neck and skull, it turned out that it was Downs who released a spatial crack net and absorbed all the blood that spurted out of her neck.

"Wash her, strip her naked and put it in the cutlery opposite, don't clean the internal organs, and after a while, it will be the Demon Clan's Wefred, who likes to eat human offal the most, especially dirty offal!" After whispering an order to an elven maid, Downs smiled disdainfully, he despised Wafred's eating habits.

"Yes, my lord!" the elven maid replied to Downs in a mournful tone, and her limp legs, dragging her emaciated body, staggered to the corpse of the Terran maid.

After picking up the staring and pained head on the side, he picked up the body that had lost its head, and then walked out of the wooden door on the other side of the restaurant.

As soon as she stepped out of the wooden door, tears welled up in the elven maid's eyes, and after softly saying "I'm sorry!" to her head, she walked into the kitchen.

In a few moments, the elven maid walked in with a waist-high wooden dining cart with a large silver plate covered with a golden arched dome.

The three maids of the elven clan all knew what was inside, inside was the corpse of their partner, the cruel Downs Wharton killed her, and used her corpse as an ingredient to entertain the demon clan, he, Downs Wharton, is ten thousand times more hateful than the demon!

Fearful of Downs Wharton's cruel nature, the three elven maids put the giant silver platter on the table, and then they each stood back in their place, the expression on their faces expressing the same emotion, which was sadness.

After glancing at the expressions of the four maids, Tang Si snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "I'm tolerant enough, you have been with me for hundreds of years, and I haven't touched a single hair of you, why, because you are the same as me, you are an elf, but she is just a human being, kill it, what are you sad about!"

Hearing Downs's words, the three elven maids began to weep.

"Hmph...... Hum...... Hum...... Hum...... Hum ......" With a laugh like the noise of a graphite disc turning, the succubus Wilfried arrived......

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )