End of Chapter 190
Lothar did not speak.
He was hesitating.
If he wasn't completely sure, he felt that it would be the most worry-free to physically destroy Elise.
There is no need to think about what kind of disaster this abyss lord can only reach the human world in the future.
"What the hell have you done to me?"
Elise's face suddenly showed a trace of consternation.
He could feel the hostility latent in his heart towards this human wizard, and it was rapidly declining.
The invisible, but real, power of rules is changing his perception.
Even if he was in an unprecedented state of weakness, this terrifying power that could distort his perception would have been terrifying even in her prime.
It was nothing more than she had thought at first, which was just to limit him from attacking Lothar.
"You go, wait for my summons, and I will look for you if I need it in the future."
Lothar waved his hand, since there was no restriction on the other party's ability, it was better to be happy. Let her go.
Anahad's face turned red, and seeing that the momentum of the two gradually retracted, he couldn't hold back any longer, and said, "You can't let him go." β
Elise's eyes were cold, and she was already extremely depressed, and now she longed to pinch this hateful insect into minced meat in front of Lothar.
Lothar's expression did not change, and he wrote lightly: "Ah, by the way, I promised this witcher to keep his school, I am a credibility person, so I ......"
Elise glanced at Anahad hatefully, and squeezed out a flattering smile on her face: "Since it is your will, I will naturally abide by it." There are powerful wizards like you in this world, and I'd rather stay in the abyss than come over easily. β
Lothar waved his hand noncommittally.
Elise immediately re-entered Hannah's body, and Hanna suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Anahad again with hatred, gave Lothar a perfunctory salute, and was eager to leave.
If it had been possible, he would rather never see this abominable human wizard in his lifetime - though he was quite tangible, and if he could be his spouse, he would definitely be able to help him expand his territory in the abyss.
Wait a minute!
Although I am in charge of love, I am not a succubus like a succubus, how can I have such terrible thoughts?
Could it be that this is also the power of rules?
Elise's steps as she left became more urgent.
She was eager to try to see if the farther away she was from Lothar, the less she would be affected.
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in the room.
The lights are flickering.
Anahad said to Lothar with some apprehension, "Thank you for that last word, but what I want to know is..."
Lothar shook her head and interrupted his questioning, "I know what you're trying to ask, but I'm not very bound to this demon, and I can't guarantee that he will really give up his revenge on you." β
Anahad said in disbelief, "But this demon was clearly terrified of your methods. β
Lothar sighed lightly, not in the mood to explain to him, but said, "I'll give you a suggestion, whether Elise chooses revenge or not, or move out of Warsaw with your school." β
"Your suggestion is very good."
Anahad was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Although I didn't achieve my goal this time, I still want to thank you for your help, without you, I would definitely have been killed by this broken demon." β
"Hmm."
Lothar felt tired, and it was quite nerve-wracking for him to fight against a cunning demon like Elise and role-play.
Anahad whispered, "Then I'll take my leave." β
"Hmm."
Lothar waved her hand.
"Wait a minute."
Prajna stopped Anahad: "My lord, have you forgotten something?" β
"Oh yes!"
Lothar was stunned.
He pinched his eyebrows and asked with a strong heart, "As you can see, the witcher, due to my frequent study of dark magic, there is a certain erosion of my spirit. β
"I want to know, you witchers, how do you deal with the erosion of your spirit caused by the power of demons?"
Anahad was stunned for a moment and spoke, "Will a powerful wizard like you also suffer from erosion?" β
Lothar let out an "um" and said, "The erosion I have to deal with is far stronger than you think. β
Anahad lowered his head, a hint of frustration flashing in his eyes: "We don't have any special ways to deal with it, we just practice a kind of meditation method, constantly exercise, and improve our mental strength - this kind of meditation method is not uncommon among wizards, so you may be disappointed." β
"Or do you want to improve your mental strength?"
Lothar frowned.
"I know, you can go, hopefully, we will have a chance to meet again in the future."
He waved his hand, said a word, and watched Anahad leave.
Fringira snorted, "I thought it was something special, and I wanted to start a project for it." β
Lothar said helplessly: "It's not all useless, at least it gave me an idea, I should try to ask Anna for a meditation method, but I haven't figured out what chips to use in exchange." β
Fringira sighed lightly, "Your Excellency, you need to be prepared to be disappointed, the speed at which the meditation method works is very slow, and it is far from the speed at which you can level upβmaybe a few points a year." β
Prajna said softly, "That's why you sleep every night?" β
Fringira's face froze: "Meditation is useless at all, and the longer our blood clan sleeps, the stronger our strength becomesβlike the ancestor, his old man spends ninety percent of the year sleeping." β
"Huh."
Prajna smiled a little sarcastically, and then said, "You should have a sense of urgency this time, this demon is in such a weak state, neither of us is sure to kill it." β
Frigila was also a little frustrated: "Yes, otherwise you wouldn't have to work so hard with this eunuch demon who is neither male nor female. β
She showed a determined expression, as if she had made up her mind, "My lord, you have to work harder to make money so that you can upgrade me." β
Lothar rolled her eyes, is this your painful decision?
Pranya snorted lightly: "In terms of being able to fight, Jeanna is far better than you, it is better to promote me, which can bring safer security to adults." β
Lothar, who was already very sleepy, looked at the two of them helplessly.
His gaze swept to Captain Hogg's appearance as he was about to speak, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead and said in distress, "You won't want it too, will you?" β
Captain Hogg was a little embarrassed and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I just want to make a request, and every time I rob the enemy's merchant ships in the future, I can give me a part of it for upgrading." β
After he finished speaking, he was afraid that Lothar would not be satisfied, and added: "My lord, you also know that I am the strange lord of the Mediterranean, and the most terrifying ocean disaster that the sailors have passed on by word of mouth, let people be sent away like little minions today, how can I swallow this breath?" β
Lothar nodded helplessly: "Okay, if it's just your own capture, then of course it's no problem." β
The reason why he didn't invest all his money in the upgrading of his subordinates was, to put it bluntly, a difference between output and input.
He needs to run his own territory and gain a steady stream of wealth.
Instead of just making a one-shot deal and piling all the money on the same servant first.
Moreover, the further the same system is raised, the higher the cost and the lower the cost performance.
All the wealth that Lothar has ever had, at most, can only pile up one six-star to the level of the first level of elitism.
Moreover, the elitism also requires the use of special materials, but what the demons have changed into in this world, Lothar has not had time to experience it.
After all, none of the servants under him have reached the elite requirements at the full level.
"Rest early today, Flynn, and remember to find someone to inform Archbishop William for me, and say that the thief has been caught."
"Tomorrow after I meet His Majesty, I should leave for Ira Harbor, there are still the heads of Alain Derib I haven't cleaned up yet, after I get rid of them all, I should be able to make up some money."
Lothar pinched her eyebrows again, this time the consumption was really not small.
If he continued to play like this, he felt that if he chose to turn his face with Elise in the end, he might not have enough mental power to use the holy spear.
The "Dark Lord" is easy to use, but it is only oppressive in momentum, and after all, it is more confident than the improvement of its own strength.