After learning that the players' frenzied behavior had a serious impact on a world, Zuo Si immediately woke up the clone in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire after dealing with the matter of the Floating City.

However, when he found the journal, he saw that this guy was playing games with hundreds of women who had been transformed into vampires or ghost templates.

The latter's clothing is almost invariably either transparent or revealing, and there seems to be an element of role-playing.

Among them are the "Little Roses" from the Tyrells family, as well as a number of other beautiful women with aristocratic status.

You don't have to ask, these are the special loot that players get during battles, or when they capture towns and forts.

According to the original rules of engagement in Westeros, unless there is a deep hatred, captives of nobles with relatively high status are generally used in exchange for ransom.

But Diary, a non-human fellow, rewarded players with magical items, scrolls, and potions that the natives simply couldn't give, and got players to send all the beautiful and noble noble ladies and ladies over.

Anyway, with a large number of high-level undead casters as a backing, the number of magic items he has on hand, especially those related to necromantic magic, is simply not too much.

It can be said that everything that the Plantia Floating City has, the Mutahar Floating City basically has a copy version.

And with the blessing of the artifact Shattering Crystal, its entire city is a super mobile fortress, with a near-infinite supply of energy and spells as long as it basks in the sun every day.

Magical items that are extremely precious to players have long been indistinguishable from cheap consumables produced on an assembly line in the eyes of the diary.

Weapons like the Fireball Wand, Lightning Wand, and Ice Storm Wand are not a problem to take out thousands of them at once.

As the "Rose of the High Court", the price of Margaery is only worth a protective arrow wand.

Because this thing is too useful on the battlefield where you are lined up to be shot.

As long as you are blessed, you basically don't have to worry about being hit by the lead bullets fired by the original guns, and you can even deflect small-caliber field shells.

The reason why players dare to take on the role of an officer and command the charge is to have the caster of the team bless them with the same or similar protective spells before the battle begins.

In this way, even if all the cannon fodder under their command is dead, they themselves will not lose a single hair.

Instead, they will be honored for their bravery, and inspire the courage of the indigenous soldiers to defy death.

In addition, because the captive noble ladies and ladies were pampered from an early age, and seriously lacked firm will and faith, they were transformed into undead or semi-undead, and soon became the playthings of diaries.

Especially when Zuo Sigang walked in, he was holding the toes of Little Rose in black stockings with his mouth, and his two hands were even more stretched into his skirt and he didn't know what he was doing.

In addition, there is a circle around to help, cheer, and shout cheering women.

For undead creatures, the journal's behavior is obviously a bit too abnormal.

Zuo Si even wondered if this guy had used Clincinibbon's powerful magical power to keep his body partially active, and he could get pleasure from it like an ordinary person.

Otherwise, it would be a little too outrageous to be able to do it to such an extent by psychopaths alone.

What's even more incredible is that he seems to have completely abandoned the emotion of shame, and doesn't mind exposing his ugliness in front of others, so he made a full set in front of Zuo Si, and then he still threw aside the pair of saliva-stained and torn stockings, and asked with a smile: "Yo! My dear master, how come you have time to visit me today? ”

"Ahh

Zuo Si held his forehead and sighed slightly.

It was only at this moment that he finally realized why the world had been completely ruined.

Players who like to maximize profits and have an unbridled imagination are certainly the most important factors, but they are certainly also deliberately instigated and indulged by the diary.

Only in this way can he take the opportunity to collect beautiful women to enrich the harem to satisfy his twisted and perverted desires.

"Being a person? Have you forgotten that I'm not human at all? ”

The diary pursed his lips disdainfully, and then buried his face in the "murder weapon" of a vampire lady who exuded a mature aura next to him and rubbed it twice.

To be honest, every time I see this other side of myself constantly refreshing the lower limit, Zuo Si has a particularly speechless feeling.

He very much doubted that if he completely abandoned all shackles and indulged in desire now, would he really become exactly like the other party, or even more so?

Obviously, there is no way to get an accurate answer to this question anytime soon.

On the one hand, he has become accustomed to maintaining restraint in such a thing as desire, and only in this way can he always remain calm and rational.

On the other hand, he didn't want to try to challenge his weakness like some people, and ended up accidentally falling into it.

You must know that since becoming a lord of the hell level, the temptation that Zuo Si has to face has begun to increase exponentially.

Now, if he showed the slightest inclination of a similar inclination, there would be countless succubi, detached, lustful, pleasure, radiant nuns, all sorts of half-demons and half-devils coming to him.

The Succubus Queen Mecansut, the Hell Princess Glesia, and the titular Lord of the Fourth Layer, Lady Ferna, will also join them.

In addition, there are several Isadora who have always been in an unstable mental state, Talona, the goddess of poison and disease, and Erastro, who has sent invitations and hints more than once......

Thinking of the days when he wasted most of his time as a stallion or rushing to be a stallion all day, Zuo Si felt a chill, quickly cleared these nonsense thoughts out of his mind, and asked bluntly: "What do you want to do when you encourage players to upgrade the form of war from cold weapons to hot weapons?" Don't tell me it's just to collect beauties to enrich the harem. ”

Diary smiled and shook his head: "Hehe, of course not.

My dear master, have you forgotten that war itself is also a special way of communication between civilizations and civilizations?

Especially in Europe on the earth, how did the monopoly of the feudal aristocracy on power be broken?

Are they the so-called Enlightenment ideas and cultural movements?

I admit that it did play a certain role in guiding the mind.

But it was the French Revolution and the Napoleonic Wars that swept across Europe with it.

The advent of muskets and artillery changed the form and scale of warfare, allowing even civilians who were previously regarded as cattle and horses to gain the power to kill the knight with ease.

When the knightly system, which was the foundation of feudalism, collapsed and the compulsory military system was born to meet the needs of high-intensity warfare, the whole society was bound to usher in a leap to match.

Although I don't think there will be a capitalist revolution in this world, there is no problem with centralization.

After all, the feudal system was so backward that it severely restricted the development of productive forces and did not do anything good for trade.

If we want to turn this world into a big rear, or even build a new soul well, we must first improve the living standards of the local indigenous people, so that they can have a good expectation for the future and feed more children.

You should know best that people, who are advanced intelligent beings, are actually very vulnerable on the spiritual level.

They are very different from cattle and sheep, and once they have been abused for a long time or are in a bad mood, they will refuse to have children, and even choose to commit suicide.

And the premise of doing all this is to take the lead in destroying the deep-rooted feudal system on the continent of Westeros.

So I chose to escalate the form of war, and let the self-righteous nobles crumble and die out under the roar of muskets and artillery.

Look, it won't be long before the big nobles who hold military power will be lost in hatred and thirst for power, unknowingly shed their blood little by little, and finally lose control of their territory completely.

Players who are the new nobles will replace them as the new lords of the land.

As for who will be the king, it doesn't matter at all.

Whether it is the Lannisters, the Starks, the Baratheons, or the Targaryens, they all have to face the result that they can only be puppets with no real power. ”

"Harnessing the power of players to drive productivity and social progress through warfare? I didn't think you had a pattern. ”

Zuo Si touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.

It was a good idea to transform the world of ice and fire into an 18th-century place full of magic and steampunk.

And he's already starting to look forward a little to seeing the Night King and the army of strangers head south, and find himself facing a group of living people who use muskets, cannons, and explosives, and the army of ghouls is lost before they can rush to him.

The journal sneered and responded, "What is this!

Don't forget that I am strictly you, and you are me.

We all have the same knowledge in our minds and have similar ways of thinking.

Don't worry, I can't turn the sky with my eyes on the players.

In contrast, I'm curious as to how your journey to the abyss has gone?

Have you caught a few more pretty, sexy, and cuddly succubi? ”

Hearing this guy's three words and not leaving the beauty, Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily: "You want a succubus?"

Yes!

I now have millions of succubi at my disposal, as well as their advanced forms, the Radiant Nuns, and the Succubus Queen Mecansut.

How about it, are you interested in coming to Shendi Ravel to experience the ultimate pleasure and temptation?

In addition to the succubus, I also have the lord of the first layer of hell under my command, Zareel, and many demons of lust and pleasure.

Would you like to get a luxurious package with a mix of devils and demons?

By the way, you are calling Glesia and Ms. Filna together? ”

"What...... What?! it! And this good thing? ”

The diary instantly pushed the vampire lady next to her away, jumped up from the sofa violently, and saliva even flowed from the corners of her mouth.

But soon, he regained consciousness from the state of the sperm upper brain, and immediately opened his mouth wide and asked in an extremely shocked tone: "Damn! What did you do when you went to the Abyss? ”

Zuo Si replied with a smile, "I have infected the entire Shendi Ravel with the glistening oil, as well as the Succubus Queen Mecansut.

Now she's my person.

In addition, I also signed a contract with Asmodeus to become the lord of the nascent ninth plane.

Zariel was his gift to me.

If you're interested, you can take the time to check it out.

I've built a huge cyberpunk city over there, and there should be a lot of entertainment and services that you're interested in. ”

"Gan! That's cool, isn't it?

Tell me, what does Mecanshut taste like?

Is it true that as the rumors say, it can directly send people to bliss?

Are the one-of-a-kind female demons of Zariel, Glesia, and Lady Filna slightly inferior or similar?

Oh, and the oil!

I think this thing was supposed to make the flesh of the machines and even the necromancers grow back into the flesh.

Do you think that if I accept the compleat transformation, will I be able to regain that ability? ”

The diary asks all the questions that concern him in one go.

These peculiar concerns of his immediately made Zuo Si couldn't help but complain: "Do you think I'm like you, thinking with my lower body all day long?"

Using oil to make such a thing as yellow, I guess you can imagine the entire multiverse.

However, I haven't done any experiments on this yet, and I don't know if I can actually do it.

And I'm not going to give it to you, so that you don't have to really regain your fertility and make a whole bunch of messy offspring. ”

Thump!

With the muffled sound of kneeling on the ground, the diary hugged Zuo Si's thigh and wailed, "Don't! It's about my future sexual well-being.

You know, I'm just a little hobby, can you bear to deprive it?

What's more, if I regain my reproductive ability and really produce a large number of heirs, wouldn't it be equivalent to strengthening the power of Mutahar Floating City in disguise?

Please, give me the oil.

Don't bother with your old man, I'll take it back and do the experiment slowly. ”

"Humph! Want oil?

Then give me the hard work to control the destructive power of the players and transform the world into what it wants.

If the results are satisfactory to me, you'll get a No. 3 oil that will make the machines and undead grow large swaths of muscle, bone, and nerves.

But if it doesn't live up to expectations......

Then you should be honest and be a psychopath, and don't expect to have actual combat ability in this life. ”

With that, Zuo Si took out a small portion of black oil from his pocket and shook it in front of the other party's eyes.

Moment!

The journal's eyes were firmly drawn to the thing.

Undoubtedly, there is nothing more attractive to an old pervert than regaining his physical desires and abilities.

Of course, this is precisely the effect of leftist thought.

After all, if you want this lazy and tasteful guy to exert his subjective initiative, it is definitely not enough to give pressure, but also to have a little temptation and motivation.

After a long while, the journal finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you win." I promise to restrain those players, transform the world into a big rear that meets your requirements, and then build a new soul well. ”

"Very good! I look forward to seeing the results of your work. ”

Getting the answer he wanted, Zuo Si immediately put away the oil and turned around to leave.

But before he could take two steps, he heard the voice of the diary behind him: "Wait! Aren't you going to see that canary you raised? ”

"Canary? Oh, you're referring to Daenerys. There is no need for this for the time being. She's still too young, and she's barren enough to be of much interest. ”

After saying this, Zuo Si waved his hand to activate the teleportation magic and returned to the sky airship used to store the clone.

He's got a lot to do lately, and there's no time to waste on it.

"Small? Barren?

Tsk, it seems that you don't understand the beauty of Lori.

But I'm different.

Ever since I acquired the body and soul of this dragon, I have had an eye for appreciating beauty of all races and all ages.

Not to mention the thirteen or fourteen-year-old white-haired Loli like Long Ma, even the younger Misela also went to her mouth.

If I could restore my fertility with the help of oil, I would be able to create one hundred and eighty races with the help of one person.

Speaking of the Messiah, I should probably take a trip to King's Landing to see what is going on there. ”

Disdainful of Zuo Si's incomprehensible style, the diary was immediately teleported directly to the capital of the Seven Kingdoms through himself and the Magic Crystal Tower.

Compared to the bustle of the last time a martial arts tournament was held, it now looks very eerie.

The golden-robed people were almost invisible on the streets of the city, and only the members of the Shadow Guild would come out to patrol and maintain order from time to time.

It is clear that the city has been completely divided into two parts.

The walls, gates, and castles remained in the hands of the queen and the Lannisters behind her, with heavily armed soldiers guarding every corner of the city.

As for the streets and secret passages in the city, they are completely controlled by the Shadow Guild led by Nyx.

Especially after the two vicious incidents of castrating the current king Joffrey and letting the homeless man ravage Cersei in turn, the contradictions between the two sides have completely exploded, and there is no possibility of alleviating at all.

Although the "Kingkiller" Jaime Lannister wants to launch a purge to wipe out all these miscellaneous people who dare to hurt his son and sister and lover.

But just a day after making this sound, he woke up to find that his hair had been shaved off all over his body, even in the most intimate areas.

Clearly, the best thieves among the players have proven that they can kill anyone in the Red Keep at any time if they want to.

Whether it's kings, queens, or those bullshit Kingsguards who think highly of themselves.

There is not even a fight in the process, but the end of its life in a defenseless sleep.

Since then, the heroic knight has completely abandoned all unrealistic thoughts of revenge, ordering the army to shrink its forces and directly relinquish the entire city.

To put it simply, it is to confess in exchange for the Shadow Guild to no longer act hostile to the royal family.

Otherwise, throwing a limited number of troops into the intricate streets will not take advantage of anything other than giving away heads.

In particular, the lethality of a salvo of muskets in a narrow alley is simply not something that any armor can resist.

Gregor Clegane, the most powerful and courageous Lannister family's most vicious dog, once tried to catch up with a running rogue player and strayed into an ambush.

As a result, as soon as I entered, I heard a thud.

Then his huge body fell to the ground on his back, not only with a dozen more blood holes in his chest, but also with his head completely blooming, and his brains, skulls, and eyeballs splashed everywhere.

The corpses were also made into specimens and hung in front of the guild's gates for all visitors to see.

With the living example of "Magic Mountain", all the local natives with a little brain know that these outsiders are not easy to mess with.

Therefore, whether it is a noble knight, an officer, or an ordinary recruited soldier, they will honestly abide by the rules set by the shadow guild when entering the city.

As a result, the law and order situation in the city was even better than when the "usurper" Robert Baratheon was alive.

Those ruffians, thieves and gangsters who like to oppress civilians have no power to resist in the face of modern criminal organizations that have really formed a scale, and they are uprooted in a matter of days.

Nyx didn't bother to talk nonsense with these guys and just sold them to other players.

Thrown into the mines to work as coolies, or thrown into workshops to make gunpowder, guns and cannons, or pulled into the army to be used as cannon fodder after rigorous training.

As for the Church of the Seven Gods, which represents the original mainstream belief in the Westeros continent, it has now been transformed into a temple of Bennu, the god of the phoenix.

But it's not the Shadow Guild that's doing this, it's Jack and his team of players.

The purpose is also very simple, that is, to forcibly proselytize in this way, and then increase the level of all priest players within the team.

They found that in addition to killing enemies, priests also gained "experience points" for spreading faith and recruiting followers.

And the benefits of the latter are much more than the former.

Thus, it is not surprising that the military mission was staged.

The process was also quite simple, with a musket team of thousands of people surrounding the church and pulling out all the religious personnel to force them to believe.

Those who spat at the statue of the Seven Gods one by one and completed a series of curses according to the program survived, while those who did not wish to do so were shot or hammered on the spot.

Although at the beginning, there were some devout people who stood up and wanted to join the revolt.

But after a round of bloody and brutal suppression, King's Landing's overall belief in the Seven Gods completely collapsed.

Because no matter how much the believers prayed, they could not see the slightest miracle of the seven gods.

On the contrary, it is the phoenix god that the other party believes in, which can not only give incredible divine skills, but also allow people to gain the power to control the flames.

Mu Qiang is the nature of human beings, and joining if he can't beat it is also a common operation of human beings.

The Bennu faith soon took root in King's Landing and spread rapidly.

At this moment, Jack, wearing a fully enclosed helmet and holding a war hammer, is standing in the cathedral to teach the teachings to hundreds of believers who have come to worship, like an archbishop.

Of course, as a player with LV11 True Priest level and mastered the art of resurrection from the dead, he is indeed qualified to be called a "Bishop" or "Presiding Priest".

However, the fear and awe in the eyes of the crowd make it difficult to determine whether the audience came out of fear or faith.

Especially when it comes to rising, Jack directly tore the linen robe, revealing the exaggerated size of the non-human and the muscles that can be called monsters, and jumped into the fire in front of everyone, and then picked up the hammer and slammed it into the ground, instantly knocking a hole in the hard stone ground.

Whoever it is, he will definitely not dare to turn around and leave without giving face at this time.

Otherwise, God knows if this terrible madman would throw himself into the fire, or give himself a hammer to the head and chest.

Facts have once again proved that whether it is to persuade a person or to proselytize, if the word force is added to the prefix, the effect will often be twice the result with half the effort.

But how many of these people are genuine, it is unknown.

Jack didn't care about any of that anyway, he just wanted to expand the popularity of the Phoenix God while ruthlessly destroying other faiths.

The philosophy of his mission was very simple and crude, that is, to make this world only Bennu God.

People have no second choice, so they can only believe in Bennu.

While the Phoenix God has never claimed to be the only true god, the priests in the player have already begun plotting to bring him this honor in this world.

Just as Jack was about to use today's opportunity to see if he could find one or two priest apprentices with high enough perceptual attributes among these believers, Wu Sheng suddenly walked over from behind and whispered in his ear, "Let's stop here for today." Just now, there is new news from the Shadow Guild, and the high-level NPC who has been issuing tasks for us is here. ”

"High-level NPCs? Do you mean that old pervert who looks almost exactly like our city lord? ”

Jack subconsciously asked.

He would never forget the lascivious smile on the face of a pair of sixteen-year-old twin aristocratic ladies when he sent them to the diary, and the eyes that the man understood.

Of course, Jack was rewarded with a nice +3 Strength Gauntlet for this.

Equipment like this, which can directly increase basic attributes, can be said to be quite rare and precious in the player base.

"That's right.

According to Nyx, this man came here for only one purpose, and that is to completely delegate power to us.

From this day forward, we no longer need to serve any aristocratic power.

Instead, you can start to occupy the land and start a full-scale war for the king. ”

When he said this, Wu Sheng's eyes flashed with undisguised excitement and expectation.

As the first team of players to use thermal weapons, the number of troops under their command has reached the size of a full 5,000 men, and this is not counting the reserves and logistics.

In addition, the team also had several pieces of noble castles and affiliated towns and villages that had captured in the war, controlling a population of about 350,000, two well-functioning iron mines that were easy to mine, and an open-pit nitrate mine.

Coupled with the operation of the genius girl Caroline, not only did she have enough food and war materials on hand, but she also had a lot of money.

It is definitely the first gear among many player teams.

As the saying goes, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good cook.

Wu Sheng, who was born as a cooking soldier, never dreamed that he would have the opportunity to take half of his division to conquer the city and realize his dream when he was young.

Without any hesitation!

Realizing the importance of the matter, Jack decisively ended today's mission and led the core of the team straight to the location of the Shadow Guild's lair.

Since they are both players and have cooperated with each other more than once, they can easily get to the bottom of the heavily guarded floor.

When he saw his old friend sitting in the chair, Jack immediately took two steps forward and gave the other party a bear hug.

The tremendous power strangled the famous "King of Shadows" alive.

"Ahem, ahem, bastard! Let go of me! You're fucking murder! ”

Nyx coughed violently as he cursed and pushed away the madman who was considered to be the number one in the player's strength stat at this stage.

"Hahahaha! What are you afraid of! Anyway, for us, dying once is just a drop in level and experience. ”

Jack let out a hearty laugh.

From the smugness and cunning that flashed in his eyes, it was clear that he was definitely doing it on purpose.

But fortunately, Naix didn't care about this half-joking way of greeting, and went back to his seat and said straight to the point: "Believe that you should have received the news I delivered, right?" ”

Jack nodded slightly: "Well, I got it." However, the specific situation is not very clear, so I would like to trouble you to explain. ”

"The specific new rules are available on the official website and forums, and you can see for yourself when you go offline for a while.

What I really want to talk to you about is how to divide up King's Landing, and the land that the kings have under their direct control.

The team of players currently operating in this area is the strongest among you and us.

And you're better at attacking head-on attacks, while we're good at infiltrating, assassinating, informing and managing, so it's a match made in heaven.

As long as you make an agreement with me, it's much easier to join other players.

After all, in this feast, fights between players are explicitly forbidden, so only the strongest teams are qualified to speak up and make rules. ”

Nyx was very clear about his thoughts.

You must know that as the capital of the Seven Kingdoms, there are more than 500,000 or even 600,000 people in King's Landing alone.

Excluding the elderly and children who are unable to work, there are at least 350,000 to 400,000 young and middle-aged laborers.

If necessary, 100,000 men could be drawn into the war as soldiers.

With these human resources in mind, it would be easy to sweep across the entire royal family and directly lead a large area of fertile land.

Once they have conquered, dominated, and integrated the surrounding areas, they will be the first to attack.

Whether you go north to attack the riverlands or go south to grab the rich riverlands, you can reap unimaginable benefits.

Jack quickly exchanged a look with his partner Wu Sheng, and then responded with a smile: "Of course there is no problem with the union." But how do you calculate the share? ”

"You are responsible for attacking fortifications and foreign campaigns, so the attrition and losses must be very high, and it is natural to take the most part of forty percent.

It takes a lot of effort for us to maintain order in the occupied areas, integrate resources, provide logistical support, strangle the resistance in the cradle, spy on all kinds of intelligence, and even help you assassinate important people in the opposing camp.

As for the rest, it will be divided among other player teams according to their performance.

In addition, our mage has gotten some goodies and recipes from the Alchemists' Guild. ”

As he spoke, Nexus raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the two players carefully carry a container filled with a green transparent liquid.

"It's ...... Wildfires! ”

The warlock Caroline immediately stepped closer, staring at the incredibly dangerous liquid with her eyes shining.

Since she had been in this world for a while, she had known about the kind of thing that almost blew up the entire city of King's Landing in the sky.

Nexus smiled and nodded, "That's right! Although the alchemists kept their mouths tight, trying to keep the craftsmanship and mysteries of this thing forever. But under our dark art torture, we quickly confided the truth. Now, I would like to share the secrets of wildfire with you to show my sincerity in cooperation. ”

"Deal! I wish us a happy cooperation! ”

Wu Sheng did not hesitate to stretch out his right hand to make a decision on behalf of the team.

Because as the other party said, although there are talents in their team who can be in charge of internal affairs, there is obviously still a considerable gap compared to the shadow guild.

Nexus's ability to manage the mighty city of King's Landing has proven his ability in this regard.

Although gangs are an out-and-out cancer in modern society, under the current feudal system, they are a fairly advanced and effective way of management.

And just like that, an alliance was forged between two of the most powerful teams of players in King's Landing.

Queen Cersei, who was hiding in the Red Keep, did not realize that the "Royal Guard", which she regarded as her last hole card, had become a deadly noose around her neck, and she still locked herself in the room and shivered, refusing to see anyone at all.

The face that was slightly old and decrepit was full of anger, hatred, and panic at the moment.

Because just now, she confirmed that she was pregnant.

And my father is one of those filthy tramps who ravaged him for a day and a night!

Cersei couldn't help but vomit when she remembered the nightmarish experience and the stench of the thing stuffed into her mouth.

She even felt the urge to kill the child more than once, but the strong maternal instinct quickly stopped it.

After struggling for a long time, the queen clung to the sheets and roared angrily, "Nyx! Shadow Guild! I swear I'll make you pay for it! The price of blood and death! The Lannisters have debts to pay! ”

At the same time, Joffrey, the "Great" in another room, was sitting in a chair with a twisted face, staring at his titular fiancée Sansa Stark not far away, and suddenly suddenly ordered the male entourage standing beside him: "Strip me of her clothes!" ”

"As you wish, Your Majesty."

A malicious smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, and he walked straight to the eldest daughter of the Stark family, and without saying a word, reached out and tore at the other party's beautiful and luxurious dress.

Next Second......

Tear and pull!

With the sound of expensive silk being pulled, a large area of fair skin and beautiful scenery are instantly exposed.

"Ahhh!!!!!hh

Sansa immediately screamed, and covered her chest with her hands and crouched down, trying to protect her private parts from the sight of the other men in the room.

But Joffrey, who had been emasculated and had become more twisted and sick in his heart, was not satisfied, and continued to command: "Drag her up and strip her naked!" Not even a single piece is allowed! ”

"Hey, hey! I'm sorry, Miss Stark, and I don't want to do that either, but His Majesty's orders are not to be violated. ”

The man grinned and grabbed the girl's arm, forcing her up from the ground with the advantage of strength.

Just as he was about to tear Sansa's underwear and skirt, an unfamiliar voice suddenly echoed in the room.

"I say, is it too much for you to treat a beautiful and weak girl like this?"

"Who? Who is it? ”

The man didn't bother to molest Sansa at this moment, so he hurriedly stepped back and drew the saber at his waist.

Due to the frequent visits of thieves in the player group, and even the Red Keep, which is a royal palace, as if it were a public toilet, the guards were always in a state of panic and unease.

After all, even the safety of the king and queen is not guaranteed, let alone them.

As for Joffrey, who had been castrated, he was so frightened that he immediately got under the bed, without the slightest bit of the ferocity he had just done.

I saw a cloud of black smoke pass directly through the wall, and quickly condensed into the image of a young man in the room.

It doesn't take to know that he's the same journal that he has just teleported to King's Landing to check on the players.

This guy was going to take a look at little Lori Misera, but he happened to see Sansa Stark being beaten and abused.

In line with the principle of not being a picky eater as long as it is a beautiful woman, he decisively decided to intervene.

"You...... What are you?! ”

Looking at the diary that exuded a chill and cold aura nearby, Sansa was visibly terrified.

In addition, the skirt on his body has been torn to shreds, and there are several red marks and bruises left by the beating on his face, which can be said to be quite pitiful.

Although she has fallen into such a field today, at least half of the responsibility lies on herself.

The diary, which could be used to think with the lower half of his body, obviously didn't care, but reached out and gently stroked the girl's cheek, and asked with a smile: "Little cutie, do you want to gain strength?" A force that is enough to break all shackles and take revenge on the enemy? ”

"Can you give me that power? Are you a god? Sansa swallowed nervously.

"God? Hahahaha! No! I'm not a god.

On the contrary, I am the messenger of death, and all I can give you is the power of death.

After all, you're in a bad enough situation, so why not give it a try?

At least I will not torture and abuse you, but will give you happiness that you have never experienced. ”

The diary is like an abductor at the moment, with naked and undisguised greed and possessiveness in his eyes.

If it had been when she had her father's protection, Sansa might not have understood what that look meant.

But now, after being a hostage for so long, she was able to understand the desire of the black-haired and black-eyed young man standing in front of her, and then looked at Joffrey under the bed, and the male entourage who molested her, and kept playing the image of her father being beheaded in her mind, and finally bit her lower lip and said, "Give me strength!" I want power! No matter what the cost! ”

"Good, you made the right choice. Now close your eyes and don't struggle and resist, and I will give you the power to die. ”

As he spoke, the diary walked straight to the front, pinched the girl's chin and kissed it.

I don't know if it's because of Joffrey's bystandership, which caused him to have a certain sense of stimulation similar to "husband and wife", so the action and scale are extraordinarily large

Moment!

Amazing negative energy enters Sansa's body at breakneck speed, killing her.

Because of the speed that is too fast, by the time she reacts, she is already a full-fledged vampire.

The endless thirst for blood instantly shattered reason.

The moment the diary released it, the girl instantly turned into an afterimage, biting on the neck of the man who had just torn his skirt and molested him.

In the blink of an eye, it was sucked into a human dry.

Sansa's sanity finally began to return to her senses as the scarlet liquid flowed down her esophagus, her eyes widening as if she had such terrifying strength and speed, and had become a monster that lived by sucking human blood.

She looked at her hands and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "You...... What have you turned me into? ”

The journal flashed behind the maiden, sniffing lightly at the scent of the latter's hair, and replied meaningfully, "I turned you into a vampire, dear Sansa."

Now, not only do you have the power to kill your enemies, but you also have near-eternal life and a beauty that will never grow old.

Do what you want to do.

For example, drag your king's fiancé out from under the bed, and then pay back ten, a hundredfold of what he has done to you.

Don't worry, no matter how badly he is injured, I will heal it until you are satisfied......"