Vebron was to scare him, because Orta was dishonest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The city was a mess, messy, and there were signs of fighting everywhere, but there was not much blood on the ground, not like a devil or cannibal invasion, more like a civil strife, Wiblen was sure of it at the first time.

An empty city means that the lord of the city, Aisis, is the losing side, if it is the invasion of the devil or the cannibal, they must have been eaten, you must know that those monsters have no eating etiquette, they eat strangely and cruelly, often tearing the food apart first, and then the whole ground will be stained red with blood.

There is not much blood left on the ground now, and judging from the traces of the fight, nine times out of ten it is an internal rebellion, and as for the other side of the rebellion, Veblen can guess with his eyes closed.

It's the madmen of the Devil's Worship Society

The changes that happened in Blackstone Castle, Wiblen, an outsider, can guess a thing or two, how could Orta, as a spy and often mingle with the enemy's inner spirit, behave so badly?

He definitely has something to hide from himself.

After searching for a long time, he seemed to resign himself to his fate, and suggested that the two of them go to his house for a night's rest first, and wait until the next day whatever happened. Vebron wanted to see what medicine was sold in the Outa gourd, so naturally everything cooperated with him.

Mayethus didn't have a big deal, and Veblen bet she must have seen some of it, but the girl wouldn't care about that, and maybe she was thinking about a good night's sleep, which was the most important thing to her.

Orta's house was huge, and it was clear that he had a certain status in Blackstone Fort, not as simple as he said he was just a spy. Entering the house, Wiblen found that the layout was simple and clear, the center was the master's bedroom, the east was the side house, the south was the warehouse where things were stored, and the north was a large courtyard, the yard had no vegetation, and it looked very desolate.

That night, Wibleon and Maythers lived in the eastern side room, and Ota only thought that the two were a couple, and they didn't care much, and they didn't plan to sleep tonight anyway.

"Are you sure he's going to make a move tonight?" Maysus, combing her hair, Wiblen was telling her about his plan, which was actually very simple, just one word: wait!

"If the fox's tail is to be exposed, it can only be tonight. Vebron leaned against the wall, staring at the girl's long waterfall-like hair, which still shone beautifully despite the dust of these days, and was really naturally beautiful.

As he said, just wait, they don't have to worry, it's Ota who should be anxious now, in Otta's eyes, the two of them came to Blackstone Fort to find out the news of the Magic Tower, which Veblen had told him earlier.

Now that Blackstone Fort is empty, there is no need for them to stay, maybe they will leave tomorrow morning, and if Orta has any conspiracy against them, it can only be carried out tonight.

"Don't you shy away from troublesome and dangerous things, I think it's not only troublesome but also dangerous, how did you become proactive?" Mayses blinked at her big talking eyes, which were very beautiful.

"It is precisely because of the love of life that I am willing to risk my life, I am afraid that this and that will not be able to inquire about the news of the magic tower, and in the end I am afraid that I will stay here forever. Wiblen said without being salty. "I'm not afraid, anyway, there is holiness and you don't have to worry about starvation, but what should you do with Meysus? You don't want to grieve your stomach, and you will definitely degenerate into a devil when you think about that ugly appearance, and I will cut off your head with my own hands." ”

"Don't lie, Veblen!" said Maysus, who didn't believe him, and was just full of nonsense, "If there's anyone who wants to leave the most, it's you." ”

Time passed as the two of them fought with each other, and the two waited for a while, when suddenly there was movement outside, Veblen booed, and the two suddenly fell silent, and they could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

Ota finally couldn't take it anymore and tiptoed to the door to listen, when Vebron snored softly, making Orta think they were asleep. Seeing this, Mayses covered her mouth and forced a smile, and she stuck out her tongue and grimaced, only to retract a little after Veblen glared at her.

Ota was really fooled, he saw that the two of them were asleep, and walked straight out of the door, still careful not to make a sound, but in the quiet environment, he still couldn't help but be exposed, and he couldn't hide the two who had a heart.

He's going out!

Mayses do export type.

"Keep up!"

Vebron lowered his voice and said, Meythis nodded, picked up the golden sword on the bed and followed with Vebrun, they hung far behind, not daring to get too close, the night here is not dark, there is no role in covering people, it is very easy to be discovered.

They followed Ota all the way, through the square, and then through the streets, to the observatory of Blackstone Castle. After death, there is no sun, no stars, and only a sea of fire overhead, so the observatory is not used to observe the stars, but to detect the direction of the wind and sandstorms, Blackstone Fort is located on the edge of the desert and is often attacked by sandstorms.

The observatory was built on a large platform, in the shape of a step, with the four corners facing each other, and the inside was made of solid adobe, and on top was a sacrificial temple, and in front of the temple there was a large pit dug improvised, and the pit was densely packed with cannibals, and Wiblen visually measured that the number of ogres in this pit must be more than a hundred.

The pit was crowded with fanatics, who were either groaning, shouting, dancing, or singing hymns, and the two of them hid behind the pillars in front of the temple, a distance that was just enough to see the temple without being detected.

After muttering twice to the worshippers guarding the temple, Ota was taken to the altar, which was covered by a long screen, and the believers entered the screen to report the news, while Ota stood in place and waited.

"Come and see who's coming, cowardly Otta. The High Priest Amandi stepped out from behind the screen with his belt in his hand, and he sneered at the sight of Otta. "Haven't you already turned your back on your master and fled from Blackstone Castle, how did you have the courage to come back again?"

Ota did deceive Vebron, he was not a spy of the Blackstone Castle, but the captain of the guard of the city lord Aisis, as the captain of the guard, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, because he knew in advance that there would be a war between the Blackstone Castle and the Devil Worship Society, he was timid, afraid that he would be captured and sacrificed alive by the mad believers, so he abandoned his leader and fled from the Blackstone Castle alone.

Ota ignored Amandi's sarcasm, "What about Lord Aisis?" he asked in a deep voice. Yes, he Ota turned his back on his mistress, and Aisis was not only his chief, but also the object of his affection. He had already escaped from Blackstone Fort to be free, but the graceful figure kept coming to his mind, making him toss and turn, and after some mental struggle, he decided to return to Blackstone Fort to follow Aisis, even if it cost him his life.

But he didn't expect him to be a step too late, Aisis lost the war with the Devil Worship Society, he clenched his fists tightly, he had to rescue Aisis no matter what, he had enough weight in his hand to impress Amandi.

"Oh, she's so happy, it's a coincidence that you're here, we're entertaining her. The high priest smiled whimfully, and he clapped his hands, and the believers on either side put away the screen behind him, revealing a stone bed, which was very large enough to lay down seven or eight people.

Aisis was lying on the stone bed, she was stripped naked, five or six big men were shaking her, it seemed that she had been tossing for a while, her eyes were rolling, she was covered in sweat, she looked shiny, and the fierce battle made her breathe almost gone, and she lay on the bed dying, allowing them to fiddle with their bodies into various positions.

"You don't know, she's like a fierce horse, she has a big temperament. Amandi snapped and slapped Ayisi's sleek ass. "But once it's tamed, whoever plays with it knows what it's like, it's really exciting.

"This guy really damns it. Looking at this scene from afar, Mayiss's teeth itched with hatred, but all women could not see the scene in front of them, did Veblen agree, he looked down on this kind of humiliation of women, it was simply a bunch of brutes.

"Armandy, you bastard!" Ota was even more dumbfounded, the goddess he admired, usually high up, the honorable Lord Aisis, was now so humiliated, he wanted to rush up and kill the man in front of him, but reason still prevailed over anger, he couldn't bury the lives of the two because of impulse.

"Let her go!" he suppressed the monstrous hatred in his heart.

"Let her go?" Amandi laughed as if he had heard a big joke, "Ota, the humiliation of the beloved woman has made you lose your mind and forget where this is?

"We can make a deal" Ota ignored Amandi's taunt as he threw out a killer move, "I have what you've always dreamed of, and I'm willing to trade him for the lives of both of us." ”

"What is precious to get Aisis's life?" Amandi ruffled a handful of Aisis' hair, and her flirtatious gesture almost didn't make Orta go berserk.

"It's a holy warrior!" Orta lowered his head, not daring to see Aisis again, his heart dripping blood. "And it is a holy warrior who has killed people and has begun to fall, and once he is completely degenerate, he will directly become the most powerful devil. ”

The Devil Worship Society is just a façade for the worship of the devil, oh, maybe it's true for the lower class believers, who worship the devil and are willing to sacrifice themselves as food.

But the higher-ups don't have that kind of faith, and the believers are just pawns for them to use. Their real purpose is to raise man-eating ghosts and even devils with human flesh, in order to collect more and more powerful devils.

"It's an exciting proposition. Amandi pretended to think seriously for half a second, "Unfortunately, please allow me to refuse." His expression went crazy, and Vebron seemed to know it, as did the believers when they sacrificed.

Amandi opened his hands to the altar and laughed wildly, "Tonight's night belongs to the Great Majesty, and no one else can be the protagonist!"