Chapter 34: Rudeness
A month has passed since Morodis focused on the three adjudicators of the Fallen Light Church, but the Berserker Chamber of Commerce is facing a second problem, most of the forges that promised to be transferred to the Berserker Chamber of Commerce in advance said that they were drunk and joked that day, and all the semi-finished iron and stone transported from the iron ore were backlogged in the warehouse of the Berserker Chamber of Commerce. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
These dishonest villains are by no means afraid of the prestige of the Berserker Knights, they must be Xilan, and the Xilan Chamber of Commerce has reassured them in advance.
Thinking of this, the thug's angry expression gradually turned cold.
"It seems that not only Valan also needs to be dyed with a second blood, otherwise the owners of those mercenary weapons shops still don't know whether this Valan's business is up to the West Blue Chamber of Commerce or the Berserker Knights!"
The next day, Morodis finally succeeded in degrading the souls of the three Judges of Light, his room filled with a mist of dark energy condensation, and three illusory souls were half-kneeling in front of the panting demons.
"The great Lord Morodis. β
The three souls spoke in unison, kneeling and saluting to Morodis in a hollow voice, the demon nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hands, two black mist slashed his wrist, cutting two extremely deep wounds, the demon's black blood dripped on the ground, flowing to the three souls in front of him, with the continuous loss of blood, the demon's body entered a state of half-void and half-real, and the three souls in front of him continued to solidify, and finally became an entity.
"Go and find me a hundred sinful souls, a hundred filthy blood. Morodis was almost dissipating, and all the black fog in the room gathered around him, gathering into a black barrier.
The three demon slaves who remained in their former appearance turned into a cloud of black smoke and drifted into the air, Qi Meng waited outside the house for a while, until the three extremely powerful coercion disappeared from the house, pushed the door in, swept his eyes in the room, and finally landed on the black ball on the ground, Qi Meng saluted, and said, "Honorable Lord Morodis, even if your three slaves have been born, can you lend me one?"
A majestic and vicissitudes of life voice came out of the black ball: "Very good, you can control my power, very good ~ very good ~ When they come back, you can take one person away." β
Qi Meng was overjoyed and stopped bothering the demon.
In the Temple of Light, Nurbi respectfully spoke in front of a cardinal archbishop, "Please listen to me, Archbishop Eno, please listen to me, this civil strife in Uri has reached the point where the church has to take care of it, because there is already a demon doppelganger who has mixed into this war and is very close to Odyssi, I am afraid that his purpose is to subvert the church of Uri and completely degenerate the light of Uri, if it cannot be stopped in time, I am afraid that this demon will eventually use the war to welcome back his Hell Body, and then Uri is afraid that he will fall into Hell again!" β
This is a temple of light in the Keton Empire, standing on the top of the lonely peak, white clouds are surging under the temple, there is no day of rain here, the sun shines on the stone pillars of the hall that are whiter than the white clouds all the time, the sacredness and majesty of the temple of light, all the time from here to a city at the lower end of the lonely peak.
Archbishop Ino asked without sorrow or joy, "I used the scroll to ask for help before, I sent three Light Judges, can't they destroy a demon's clone?"
Nurbi sighed and said, "Odyssey revealed the news of the three adjudicators beforehand, and I guess the demon prepared everything in advance and attacked the three inquisitors on their way. β
Archbishop Ino glanced at Nurbi and said, "Yemeng is a devout and gifted believer, I have already asked him to go where he is needed, Yemeng is your contribution to the light, this time I will give you ten light judges, if you still can't get rid of the demon of Uri, you can go to the arbitration house yourself and confess your incompetence to the god of light." β
With a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, Nurbi respectfully saluted Archbishop Ino and raised his voice, "If I can't defeat the demon, it proves that I am no longer qualified to follow the light!"
The news of Nurbi's departure from Uli would not have cared when the bishop would return until the waves of Varan had risen, but the death of ten nobles overnight made the terrified nobles think of Archbishop Nurbi at once.
Some civilians believe that the demons have resided in Valan, and they are always watching the movement of the Temple of Light, and after the archbishop leaves, they will kill them, the believers of light, and these nobles will no longer look forward to the return of the archbishop all the time, and completely wipe out the demons of Valan.
The truly clear-eyed nobles can still spy a little bit of the demon's original intention from the identity of the deceased, which is why they dare not speak, for fear that the next deceased will be themselves.
All the weapons shop merchants under the name of the Xilan Chamber of Commerce were angry in this council room, and the intimidated people vented their fears and dissatisfaction with each other, of course, the object of this anger was the Berserker Knights, after all, the Berserker Chamber of Commerce was the Chamber of Commerce under the name of the Berserker Knights.
They thought that O'Desi must have instructed his knights to do such a bloody and cruel thing, of course, because the focus of the scolding was Odesi, no matter how their scolding was made, they couldn't get out of the council chamber of the Xilan Chamber of Commerce.
The president of the West Blue Chamber of Commerce, an eighty-year-old man, had to appear in person in the meeting hall of the West Blue Chamber of Commerce at this time, the old man's white hair was sparse, his eyes were slender, and the folds and spots almost crawled all over his face, when he hit the ground with a stick, the crisp sound of jade made the forty or fifty people present instantly quiet down.
The old man bent down, coughed weakly a few times, stood up again, smoothed his breath a few times, and said, "Go back, you just need to wait quietly, and tomorrow there will be good news to your home." β
The old man said only that, and walked out of the council chamber with his slow and feeble steps.
Just when everyone was puzzled, an excited voice completely dispelled their doubts:
"That's Bud! The man behind the president is Bud, the first assassin of Uli!"
In an uproar, Bud, the first assassin who had failed to assassinate Baal, asked curiously, "Is this man named Zimon really worth the price you offered?"
The old man's drooping old face showed a hint of fierceness, and he said, "He didn't deserve it in the past, he must be worthy now." β
At this time, the gangsters were fantasizing about the horror on the faces of those treacherous villains, and suddenly felt a chill in the back of their heads, and they couldn't help but shiver.
"The ignorant president of the Xilan Chamber of Commerce wouldn't want to send someone to assassinate me, would he?"
Thinking of this, Qi Meng looked at the berserker knight standing downstairs, then at the demon slave who was motionless like a stone statue beside him, and then thought about the two demon slaves guarding the demon's side, and couldn't help but let out a 'heartfelt' sigh of concern.
Of course, this sigh was based on his unbelievable belief that the perpetrator of this baseless conjecture would be the first assassin of Uli.
Valan's night was as bright as ever, and the thugs walked slowly down the street with his arrogant dependence, both of them were covered by black robes, and a layer of heavy dark energy was always permeating their faces, and others couldn't see their true faces at all.
Behind the two of them, several mansions have become ruins, and the ten unlucky knights of light, while finding two demons, also lost their lives, becoming black corpses.
"I'll ask those lovely shopkeepers tomorrow if they'd like to join the Berserk Chamber of Commerce. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Qi Meng's mouth.
The beggar who witnessed what the two of them were doing was shivering in the shadows of the street corner, and the two of them walked past him, and he trembled even more fiercely, until the two of them walked past him, and the trembling body suddenly stopped trembling, and then a mist of blood drifted from the shadows towards the demonic servant beside the gangster.
Killing seven nobles in a row, Qi Meng believed that his goal had been achieved, and returned to the third floor of the small residence with the demon servant, at this time the entire second floor was already filled with dark red blood mist, and the heavy breathing of Morodis echoed on the second floor, Qi Meng stopped for a moment, turned his head to the third floor, it was late at night, on the side of the study, in Sophie's bedroom, there was a burst of fragrance, and the gangster's heart was hot, and he tiptoed to open her door.
There was no furnishings in the room, only a simple bed, the moonlight outside the window reflected on the beautiful face of the girl, the serene Sophie, all the sounds of the noise outside the window, quieted down in this faint snort, suffocated in front of the girl's quiet sleep, Qi Meng also understood the poetry of a quiet beauty, then everything is silent. It's a pity that poetry is often far from lust, and all poets can't praise a woman in the case of a **** in the lower body, because any praise is defiled.
The gangster is not a poet, he hesitated for a moment, and secretly climbed onto the girl's bed, in addition to making a lewd laugh from the bottom, his hand reached into the girl's soft and light pajamas, and went up along the flat lower abdomen, the girl's warm body temperature, and smooth skin, none of which fanned the fire in the depths of Qi Meng's soul, until he suddenly encountered a towering mountain, the more beautiful and soft touch made the gangster's hand tremble excitedly, he continued to climb the peak, and the moment he was about to reach the peak, Qi Meng was so excited that his heart was about to jump out, and the fire burning in his heart was almost exuberantοΌ
Suddenly, a pair of weak and boneless hands were like a basin of ice water, and the moment they grabbed the claws of the lewd stick, they frightened his 'flames' into oblivion.
The thug raised his head suddenly, the girl glared at him with shame and hatred, unlike in the past, the pair of Chu Chu's moving eyes flashed with rainbow light, and with this rainbow light, the magic elements in the room quickly formed a vortex, and a tongue of fire suddenly appeared behind Qi Meng, and rushed towards the back of the gangster's head.
With the reaction speed of Qi Meng's sixth-level martial artist, it was enough to dodge this third-level magic, but the gangster had just been completely scared away by his 'interest', and he was unwilling, so he mustered up his strength to break free from Sophie's hand, and held her plump chest full of palms, and even the force was not clear, and the pain made the girl frown.
At the same time, the back of Qi Meng's head was completely bald, and the scorched scalp and charred black hair could no longer tell what was what, but Bai Sensen's skull was clearly visible, and the thug jumped up from the bed and hurriedly retrieved a healing scroll from the storage space.
Sophie sat up, another fireball in her hand was thrown towards Qi Mengmen's door, the gangsters dodged in a panic, rolled on the ground several times, very embarrassed, the girl put down her hand out of breath after launching this fireball technique, and it seemed that she didn't even have the strength to lift it again.
In her breath, she gritted her teeth, but smiled coldly, and said, "I don't have magic anymore, if you want to do it, shameless and despicable bastard!"
The thug got up and patted the dust, sat down on the edge of Sophie's bed, and said, "It seems that you have read a lot of useful books, and you are no longer so reckless in scolding, but unfortunately shamelessness and despicability have always been the rules of the gangsters, thank you so much for your wonderful compliment." Qi Meng did not have a rogue expression on his face, but his expression became more and more hideous when he spoke.
He completely pressed the girl down on the bed, hugged her back tightly with one hand, held her full chest with the other, and kissed the girl's mouth fiercely, even his tongue became savage, the girl's teeth were tested back and forth, trying to go deeper, Sophie gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of tears, Qi Meng injected a fighting spirit into her lower abdomen, and the pain immediately made her instinctively moan, and in this gap, the sinful and reckless tongue took advantage of the void and stirred wildly on the girl's timid tongue.
The worst thing is that Sophie felt that her strength was disappearing! Just when she was desperate, the gangster suddenly let go of her hand, also let go of her mouth, patted her face, and said in a trance, "You should know that you are afraid." β
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of Sophie's room with a gloomy face.
Sophie gritted her teeth, and another drop of crystal tears fell under the moon, and her eyes were extremely resolute, "I'm not Ermida's pet, nor yours, Zimon." β
"Pet, you will understand, my dear Miss Sophie, take your pain and anger to sleep, and there is freedom for you in your dreams. A sneering voice came from outside the door.
The night was coming to an end, and the darkness before dawn was always far greater than at any time before, the child said it was because there were fewer stars and moons in the sky, the poet said it was because the darkness was doing its last futile work before the light, and spent the whole night in the study, almost frantically rummaging through all the books on dark energy, trying to find information to prevent dark energy from affecting the soul.
A gust of cold wind suddenly interrupted the gangster's concentration, and there was already a figure standing on the tree outside the window, and the other party broke through the window and stabbed the gangster's heart with a sword extremely quickly!