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Chapter 101 Cress finally takes action

"You can sleep peacefully." Seeing Felicia's frightened and flustered face, Azarez immediately lowered his voice and said with some comfort, "I will take care of it, don't worry, I won't let you

Anyone hurts you."

Azarez's assurance reassured her. Felissa pursed her lips and slowly lay back on the bed, with only a pair of eyes exposed outside the quilt: "You will be here, right?"

"Yes." Azarez said with a strong voice.

Felissa finally felt at ease. She closed her eyes and a very soft plea dissipated in the air: "Don't go."

At this point, she was already extremely sleepy. She almost fell asleep the moment she closed her eyes, but her little finger was still hooked on the corner of Azarez's clothes.

Azarez silently put her hands back on the bed and promised softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Dark magic has an advanced magic, which is the clone technique. The distance and time of the clone depend on the magician's total magic power and control ability.

The clone that Azarez maintains can last for about ten minutes. For Azarez, ten minutes is enough to interrogate a person.

While guarding Felissa, he transformed into a clone to interrogate the person he just caught sneaking into the room.

This is just a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a fierce look in his eyes, like a little wolf that has escaped from the pack.

Such a boy can hit ten with one hand.

So Azarez waved his hand and untied the bonds tied to him.

"Tell me," he put his hands on his chest and looked down at the young man, rubbing his wrists and pretending to be nonchalant, "what's the reason for your late night visit?"

The young man chuckled lazily: "If you are smart, let me go quickly, otherwise..." He didn't finish his words, but the threat was clear.

It's just a psychological tactic. Cress sent such a boy as a test. If this boy comes back safe and sound, it means that the person living in this house is not the one Cress is looking for. If the person is detained, then it must be

He's the devil.

After all, this kid's thief skills are already quite strong, and it's really hard for most people to spot him, except for the demons.

But was Azarez the kind of person who would be led by Cress? He lowered his head with a smile, leaned over and whispered in the young man's ear: "I can interpret this as, do you want to die?"

Sometimes, there is no need for too many twists and turns. Demons are never afraid to expose their despicable and dark thoughts to the eyes of the world.

His murderous intent was real, so sharp that it seemed like he was going to cut through human skin.

The young man felt as if he was being pointed at by thousands of swords. As long as the person in front of him moved his fingers, all the swords would fall down in an instant and cut him into pieces.

After all, he was still just a child. He was not as good as a demon king like Azarez, who had survived countless intrigues, open and covert attacks. The boy's face turned pale in an instant, he shivered and shrank up, and gritted his teeth with dignity.

Not a word of mercy came from his lips.

Azarez looked at him with a faint smile for a while, then suddenly removed the pressure, tied the boy up again, then released the magic of the clone, and the figure melted into the darkness.

Seeing that he was tied up again, the young man shouted anxiously: "Hey, why are you leaving? If I didn't arrive at the designated place on time, she would really know your secret!"

Azarez turned a deaf ear and saw that Felissa was disturbed from her sleep by the faint shout. He frowned and drew a barrier to isolate all the noise.

Cress finally couldn't hold back and took action. He guessed that she must have sent more than one person to inspect the location, and also visited more than one or two houses. With such a big fanfare, she was not just looking for him.

Abandoning the highway is a declaration of war.

Is that idiot Levi Anson so eager to take action against the human race? But judging from his observations these days, it is too early to take action against the human race now.

At least Fred is not a mediocre monarch. Although he still lacks some experience, as long as he is given enough opportunities, he will hone himself into a powerful enemy.

Countless distracting thoughts ran through his mind. Azarez was a little amused. From his position, he should have cooperated with Kress to stir up troubles in the royal city and disintegrate the human race from within. However, he planned to stop Kress. He would not let her.

Nothing can hurt Felissa.

Felissa's father's fiefdom is on the border between humans and demons. If a war breaks out, her family will definitely be the first to suffer. She will probably be very sad if the place where she grew up has been flooded by the flames of war.

What's more, for him, annexing the human race is not a very interesting thing. He has never had this idea before and will never have it in the future.

Under the protection of Azarez, Felissa finally had a peaceful sleep. She opened her eyes and saw Azarez leaning on the bed, dozing off with his eyes closed, and his hand resting on the back of her hand through the quilt.

superior.

Felissa hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Azarez?"

Azarez opened his eyes the moment Felissa spoke. His eyes were clear. He stood up and said, "Miss, are you awake?"

Felissa felt a little guilty. She seemed to have caused Azarez to have no rest all night, but she was really scared last night.

"Shall I give you a day off today?" Felissa asked tentatively, "You have a good day's rest."

Azarez could see at a glance what Felissa was thinking. He shook his head: "No need." Then he stretched his muscles in front of Felissa. After a sound of crackling joints, he felt refreshed.

So cool.

Just staying up all night wouldn't make him incompetent to this point.

"I'll go prepare breakfast for you first. After you clean up, come down. There's still a person locked up in the stable waiting for you to leave."

When Azarez mentioned this, Felissa remembered the fright she received last night, which was a big deal. She quickly washed and changed clothes, and breakfast was not even ready when she got downstairs.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry," Azarez said helplessly, "that kid can't run away anyway."

"I'm a little worried," Felissa looked at Azarez with a touch of anxiety in her eyes, "What do they want to do?"

Azarez didn't take this little temptation seriously. Cress always liked to play these little tricks. Of course, it was also because she was now on the territory of the human race and could only play some psychological warfare.

But Azarez has always believed in conquering ten societies with one force, so just come up with any tricks that Cress has, and he will pick them up.

"Miss," Arthur hurriedly walked into the kitchen. The movement last night did not alarm him, so Arthur didn't know what happened. "I saw a child tied up in the stable. What's going on?"

Felissa frowned. According to common people's calling habits, anyone under age can be called a child, and adults are generally called young people. Yesterday's little thief was actually just a "child"?

But thinking about Martin, Felissa felt that there was nothing unexpected.

(End of chapter)