Chapter Qi Xihong

"You said, when will Adrenie arrive?" Miro paced anxiously in the courtyard.

"Your Highness may be there at any time, so Lord Miro, you'd better add a respectful title to your Highness's name, otherwise you may cause trouble." Noh Hart reminded.

"Hmph! What kind of trouble? Are I afraid of her?" Miro said coldly.

"That's true. Although your strength is worse than Your Highness, the difference is very limited. If you duel with Your Highness, you may not lose, but..."

Before Nodhart finished speaking, a strange, hoarse and sexy voice suddenly rang in the courtyard: "But if I fight him, no matter who loses or who wins, my father will send her here. It seems that the respected Lord Miro hopes to work with her!"

Although the sound echoed in the courtyard, Miro and Nodhart knew that the owner of the sound was still far away. They knew that she had always been cautious. In such a city where strong people gathered, she would definitely not take the risk of using instant movements, but would only walk over step by step honestly.

After a while, the gate of the courtyard opened silently and a woman in black walked in. But the moment the gate of the courtyard was opened, not only the door bolt made of fine iron instantly turned into a ball of fluffy rust, but also the many magical alarms and traps set up by Miro and Nodhart on the courtyard gate also turned into clouds and smoke with the woman in black.

Miro's face changed. He lost again on the indirect battlefield of the courtyard gate. However, Miro did not follow the magic route after all, and he practiced only some magic that could enhance his talent ability. Therefore, losing to an opponent who specializes in magic traps is not a shameful thing. But when he thought of the consequences of the decisive battle with Adrenie, he was indeed a little terrifying.

After all, no one except the Demon Emperor was willing to get too close to that person.

"Dear Your Highness Adrenie, you are finally here." Miro's face was unstable, his expression changed several times, and he finally greeted the woman in black with the standard etiquette of the Demon World.

The woman said lightly: "Dear Lord Miro, I am very glad that you have finally regained your rationality and calmness. If both of us can complete the task, it will be good for us. Although we have hated each other since childhood, for the sake of common interests, I hope to cooperate well this time. "My Poet, the Blood-Score, aren't you known as the person who understands the word cooperation the most in the demon world?"

Perhaps because of the great enemy in his life, Miro returned to his absolute calmness, which was the calm that he would only have when facing the enemy. He gave in gracefully and said, "Dear Your Highness Adrenie, don't worry, I will definitely put the interests of our tribe first. The courtyard is not the place to discuss major events, I think it's better for us to talk in the living room. The black tea in this plane is worth a try, and the Fenglan black tea produced in the North is the best black tea, I think you will definitely like it."

It can be seen that the original owner of this courtyard wanted to decorate the small living room with an authentic retro style, but unfortunately, the financial resources were insufficient, and many details were exposed to the taste of the choices of decorations, paintings and sculptures. However, in a hurry, Miro didn't care about these. And Adrenee, Miro and Nodhart all knew that her requirements for the living environment were extremely simple. Whether it was the gorgeous floating city in the most glorious period of the elves, or the rotten swamp where the dark dragons lived for a long time, it was the same for her.

At this time, Adrenie had taken off her black robe. Her long gray hair fell down like a waterfall, and a soft luster like a pearl flowed on it, making the gray that represents death and destruction become so vibrant. If you see her hair, you will suddenly realize that gray can also be such a beautiful color.

Under Adrenie's black cloak, there is a black long dress with ordinary style, without any extra modification, just a combination of tailoring. Indeed, every curve on Adrenie's body is so perfect and tempting. To show her beauty, just these curves themselves are enough, so why do you need other modifications?

All her skin exposed outside seemed to condensed milk at the beginning. It was like the wind was a little stronger, and it might blow it.

It's just strange that as a controller, Adrenie didn't have any magical jewelry on her body. And she sat there quietly, exactly like an ordinary human woman, and she couldn't feel any slight magical fluctuations on her body.

She is so perfect, and the arrogance faintly revealed in Ningding's aura is also appropriate, not to make people feel annoying, but to make people feel that such a woman should be so cold and arrogant.

She should be so beautiful that she will not be inferior to any woman.

If you don't look at her face.

It is completely unimaginable that Adrenie actually had such an ordinary face! Her eyes, nose, lips, and eyebrows were all good, but that was all there. They were placed together without any coloring each other. If you carefully evaluate Adrenie's appearance, you will not be able to find out what shortcomings she has, but it is impossible to find out where people can illuminate or feel moved in their hearts.

Whether it is a kind person or a mean person, after seeing her face, there is only one evaluation, an ordinary girl.

The only difference between Adrenie's face is that her eyes are different in color, one for light blue and the other for light gold. This somewhat adds a little weird charm to her plain face.

After two cups of black tea and a round of dessert, Nodhart had briefly described the situation in the entire north.

Adrenie said lightly: "I understand. Dear Lord Miro, you are good at strategy. You must have a plan now, right?"

Miro nodded and said, "Yes, the plan is already there. I think that our own strength alone is not enough to accomplish things. Moreover, our clan has a very poor reputation in this plane and cannot act openly. So we need to find people who can be used, and we already have candidates, who are the prince of the Aslofik Empire, Rog."

Adrenie asked, "Wait a minute, have we been active in this plane for a long time? Why is our reputation extremely bad?"

Miro thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it is the reason why the tradition of our clan is too different from this plane. We only respect the strong, and we always use and enslave the weak, and believe that it is natural to fight or kill them. Words such as dignity, integrity and cooperation are all special terms that are only popular among the strong. In this plane, all races often value something called morality, and morality focuses on the protection of the weak. Although the initiator or supporter of these morality is thinking and reality.

What they do is often oppress and enslave the weak, and teach the weak not to resist their rule. But at least, what they publicly declare is to put the interests of the weak first and do everything for their good. And what about our tribe? Some pioneers of our tribe have been acting on this plane for thousands of years in the tradition of the demon world, and that's the problem. You can enslave the weak, you can deceive the weak, you can even do everything you want to do to them, but you must not say that."

"Hypocritical." Aderenie said.

"To be precise, it is to do evil things in the name of justice."

"It's so complicated. Well, since you know so much about this plane, talk about your plan. See what I should do."

Miro pondered for a moment, looked at the strange eyes of Adrenie, and said in a erratic voice without emotion: "The exchange of interests is the eternal theme of all planes, and here is no exception. If Rogue wants to support us, he must give him enough benefits. He is greedy, lustful and shameless. Such people are very difficult to win over and control, but he is not old-fashioned, so we do have the opportunity to win over him. However, his power and wealth are enough, and in terms of magic, he practices top magic of darkness and necromancers, and we cannot give out enough temptation. Therefore, the only breakthrough is women."

Under the gaze of Adrenie's blue and golden eyes, Miro took a deep breath, and black flames like life kept gushing out of his body. These demon flames gave people a very strange feeling. The temperature of ordinary demon flames was far higher than that of ordinary world fires, and they would have many attributes attached. But the flames on Miro's body were actually cold! The cold demon flames slowly condensed and turned into a purple-black armor. As soon as the armor was formed, Miro slowly rose into the air.

However, he was obviously on full alert, but he still did not exude a slight breath of power. It seemed that Miro would only increase his strength to the limit during the moment of fighting.

With just control of power, Miro is already proud of ordinary Sanctuary powerhouses.

Adrenie sat still, only looking at Miro in a slight way, without seeing any signs of magical preparation.

Miro stared at Adrenee's eyes and said word by word: "I'm going to give you as a gift to Roger and exchange it for a woman he loves."

A halo suddenly flashed through Adrenie's pupils, and Miro's armor immediately rose a faint flame of ice. The faint pressure brought by his sudden increase in power caused the accessories in the living room to shatter, but there was nothing wrong around Nodhart, and even the chair under Adrenie's seat suddenly shattered into wooden blocks.

But nothing happened, and Miro's expected terrorist attack did not appear.

Adrenie stood up slowly, suddenly smiled and said, "You don't know how my face looks. Lord Miro, you don't mean to insult me, right? Do you just want to fight me so much?"

Miro shook his head and said solemnly: "The true charm of a woman is not in appearance. It must be admitted that Rogge is very smart, and he will definitely see the extraordinary things of His Highness. Moreover, this plan seems very difficult. After all, there are a few beautiful women around him, but I think this is the safest way. How can those women around him compare with your Highness? Also, the most important thing is that once a cold person like Rogge is moved, it will definitely be extraordinary. He abandoned everything for Princess Elyses, went into exile in the north, and brazenly became enemies of the Church of Light, until today."

Adrenie's eyes, which had already been drooping, suddenly opened, stared at Miro in the air, and asked, "Elyss?"

"Yes."

“Be more specific.”

"According to my investigation and observation, the dark spell used by Roger is the royal family's other world curse and purgatory, and he also practices the puppet spell that Princess Elicis specializes in. But for some reason, his magic power has dropped sharply recently and is now in the recovery period."

Adrenie's eyes slowly lowered again, and she said, "Has Elyss taught all the magic she is best at to this man named Roger? What else did she promise him?"

"Your Highness, in fact, Princess Elicis has never promised to give him anything. The princess's open lover is Orpheic Roque, known as the Golden Lion. I think you must know who Orpheic Roque is."

Adrenie slowly raised her hands and covered her chest, and her gray hair began to automatically without wind.

"Elyss's deeds in this plane have been widely praised in the demon world." She said indifferently.

"So I think that in this strange battlefield, you have almost no chance of victory. But as long as we do our best and do a little bit of effort to our clan's great cause, it is enough." Miro said.

Adrenie slowly raised her head, and her eyes had penetrated countless planes. In the depths of the endless void, the peerless beauty who was always burning with the black flames of the demon world was standing there, as if she was staring at her.

"I will win in any battlefield." Adrenie said expressionlessly.

Miro breathed a sigh of relief, landed on the ground, and put away his protective armor.

As soon as he landed, he suddenly realized that at some point Adrenie was already staring at him. Her azure blue eyes were as bright as the morning star!

Miro was stunned and dared not move any more. At this moment, he had just regained his strength and had no time to gather enough defensive power in Adrenie's attack and his body. He couldn't help but regret it deeply that he shouldn't have relaxed his vigilance so early.

"My Lord Miro, in addition to our tribe's great cause, your real purpose is actually the woman you want to exchange for? Doing sinful things in the name of justice. Is this what you have experienced in this plane during this period?" The light in Adrenee's blue eyes flashed and dark, and every time the luster changes, Miro's heart hopped slightly.

Miro was silent for a moment and said, "That's true. If you can't conquer Rogue, then he will naturally not be willing to exchange that woman for me. I think there is no reason why Princess Elyss did it once."

"I know this is a conspiracy, but you still expected that I would jump, right? Dear Lord Miro!" Adrenie looked at Miro and said slowly.

"Yes." Miro said with a smile.

Yes, even if you know this is a trap, Adrenie will definitely jump.

Her blue eyes slowly darkened, returning to her usual appearance, and Miro was able to truly relax.

Adrenie suddenly smiled slightly, and this smile gave her a lot of charm on her plain face: "Dear Lord Miro, I saw a wanted order on the way back to the Demon World. I felt it was very interesting, so I sent the content back to the Demon World. I hope this unexpected episode will not affect your plan."

Miro's face changed drastically, and he stared at Adrenie, unable to speak for a moment.

Nodhard sighed heavily. The people in the demon race have far greater interest in internal struggle than external struggles. In his opinion, this cannot be said to be a good thing.

The small living room fell into silence for a moment, with only the light red candlelight swaying, constantly projecting the warm light to every corner of the living room.

Before we knew it, the light of the candlelight seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the entire living room was suddenly filled with a red halo.

In an instant, there seemed to be a shout sounding in the souls of Miro, Adrenee and Nodhart at the same time! From this call, they heard indescribable arrogance and coldness, but on the other side of the cold and ruthlessness, they seemed to hear a faint, hoarse cry!

It was a very dark cry, and perhaps only those who were informed could understand the profound meaning of it!

In fact, the sound from the depths of the soul is just a saying that is so dull that it cannot be more dull. It is just that its shock to the soul is too violent, which will make people feel that the owner of the voice is shouting.

"I'm back."

Such a plain sentence, heard in the hearts of different people, stir up completely different waves!

Adrenie suddenly floated up, and her whole body was like a ghost without substance, passing through the roof and flew into the sky.

Under the night wind, her plain face was covered with a layer of redness. Not only her face, but her whole body was bathed in the bright red light that was sprinkled in the sky.

At this moment, it should have been a dark cold night.
Chapter completed!