Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"By the way, the flesh and blood of those dark elves are legendary after all. Are they useful to you?"

There were twenty-five dark elves who were tricked into the prison this time. At this moment, some of all kinds of flesh and blood remained. According to the previous rules, they might be able to enjoy a wave of material.

["There will be some, but I advise you not to have too much hope."]

Worried that Herbert would be disappointed and complain, Ninasha deliberately made a warning in advance and reminded:

["You are now accustomed to the high-quality abilities provided by the special beings, and I am afraid you will not value the abilities they provide."]

After explaining the special body, Herbert finally figured out why the abilities given by Valentina and the others were so amazing.

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But it's easy to understand that elite individuals drop rare materials, which makes sense.

["Furthermore, the abilities provided by the dark elves may also be repeated, and not many of them will be useful in the end."]

"It's okay. No matter how few mosquito legs there are, they are still meat. There is no reason to give up."

Ninasha stacked several layers of armor, but Herbert actually didn't mind too much and regarded it as a lottery.

This is how card drawing works, it doesn’t matter what you draw, don’t get ahead of yourself... Of course, if your blue and green modifier is a cracked version, that’s another matter.

krypton!

["Then do whatever you want, I've already reminded you anyway."]

"It's better than nothing."

Waste is shameful.

Herbert looked at the rising sun in the east and whispered to himself: "After all, I have to go back and seek justice for myself."

"Of course, the stronger, the better."

When the young man's whisper disappeared in the wind, the first ray of white light also spit out from the sky.

The sky breaks, and the long night fades.

The first ray of morning light completely dissipates the blood of the night, gently spreading hope and vitality to the world.

The young man's white hair and gray eyes were coated with a layer of bright golden light.

It announced that the long dark night that belonged to him had come to an end.

Buzz——

The stigmata automatically lit up at this moment, absorbing the morning light and the young man's determination, and had a faint tendency to continue to spread.

He looked in the direction of Frost Crystal King City and whispered: "Don't worry, it will be soon, haha..."

The young man stood up tall and opened his arms vigorously in the sun, as if embracing a new life.

"My dear friends, you will be able to see me soon, and see that [white dove with broken wings] in your mouth."

Recalling the disparaging name he heard from Blake, Herbert couldn't help laughing: "Oh, Broken Wings, that's really an interesting nickname."

On Herbert's back, the slowly spreading stigmata vaguely outlines a dim pattern... which seems to be a pair of wings.

But gradually, the stigmata dimmed again, and finally calmed down.

The divine power is slowly growing, but it has not yet fully matured.

There is still a chance.

or……

A moment of touching.

.

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And when Herbert opened his arms in "Shawshank Redemption", the two cardinals were talking quietly in the hall of the trial.

When a foreign enemy attacks, it is impossible for the monastery to have no other backup plans.

"Is there any result?"

The knight commander withdrew a shadow, his expression changed slightly, and he nodded slowly: "Yes, it can be confirmed that all the heretics have been eliminated."

"hiss!"

Although he had already speculated about this result, the presiding judge couldn't help but take a breath of cold air after hearing the exact news, touched his bald head, and was filled with emotions.

"This kid, he actually did it..."

When Herbert proposed this risky plan, the presiding judge strongly opposed it.

Without him, this plan would be too risky.

There is no problem with fishing law enforcement, but the premise is that you must first have the strength to prevent the fish from being dragged into the water when it takes the bait.

Otherwise, it would not be people fishing, but fish fishing people!

Flooded and overwhelmed.

The presiding judge did not want the young man he was optimistic about to ruin his life because of his arrogance, so he strongly opposed it.

But unexpectedly, the other two cardinals all agreed to Herbert's proposal.

Two to one, the minority obeyed the majority, and this proposal actually passed!

The presiding judge immediately expressed his dissatisfaction and went to the archbishop to complain - who knew that even the archbishop acquiesced in Herbert's nonsense.

"Just let him try."

"Young people, always give them a chance to make mistakes."

"Isn't it the same for you? You don't need me to help you recall the things you did when you were young, right?"

Under the attack of the resurgence of dead memories, the presiding judge fled and finally had to acquiesce to Herbert's proposal.

But he didn't give up completely. He was prepared to take immediate action to solve the situation as soon as something went wrong, and then give that ignorant boy a lesson.

Herbert must be given a good beating to wake him up to reality.

That child has such amazing talents and outstanding qualities, but they must not be ruined by arrogance.

And then...

Now the person who was severely beaten to realize the reality was himself.

"well!"

The presiding judge shook his head, sighed, and said helplessly: "I really let this kid do it. I didn't expect that I would make a mistake one day."

Jingle bell, jingle bell...

Rusty Nail Bishop shook his head, causing his rivets to collide, and said calmly: "To be precise, they did it."

"Those heretic monsters really obeyed his orders and arrangements as Herbert said, and eliminated all the heretics who attacked."

After speaking, he raised his eyelids and said with a little disdain: "Besides, your vision has always been poor. Don't say it as if you have made a mistake this time."

"Hehe, I won't argue with you."

The chief judge sneered and did not continue to argue on this topic, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to argue with his old friend.

On the one hand, this damn noble's mouth was too poisonous, and on the other hand, it was because what he said was true.

"Herbert is really surprising. He actually did initially educate those heretics... But even so, they are five legends."

The chief judge couldn't help but be amazed when he thought of the lineup. Even if he took action himself, it would take a lot of effort, and it is very likely that most of them would run away after a fierce battle.

He sighed, "They were all killed in one night? That's faster than the nuns in our Inquisition!"

Bishop Rusty Nail's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

Hmm?

"... Wait, isn't your Inquisition only responsible for interrogation?"

The Knight Commander narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous voice: "Doesn't the execution of the sinner need the consent of two cardinals before it can be carried out?"

"Oh! Ah, ahem! You know, there will always be some accidents during the interrogation process, tsk! Take care of your Knights and don't care about these insignificant details."

The Chief Judge coughed and waved his hand, "Besides, those people are heretics who are full of sins anyway, and His Excellency the Warden knows it, so don't worry about it."

"..."

The Knight Commander stared at the Chief Judge with his dead fish eyes for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly, sighed, and closed his eyes in pain.

This idiot.

It's really unbearable to watch...