Don't Call Me A Succubus, I'm Really Just A Warlock!

"Amazing!"

Jixiu spat at the young man's corpse, and then patted Vatelya on the shoulder.

"This guy is not as good as those monsters." Vatelya looked calm.

Monsters have no sense of pain and are worse than wild beasts. When fighting, they will exchange injuries for injuries.

The young man is already a lich, and his life box cannot be destroyed, but he still follows his old habits when he uses his hands.

The lich's characteristic of not being afraid of death was not used at all.

"what's on your mind?"

Ji Xiu fell into silence after seeing Valtelya reply.

"I was wondering how he knew I was here."

Vatelya pointed to the young man's body.

The distance between the Leanna Kingdom and the Northern Territory is not short. If a young man can come here, someone must be tipping him off.

"How about I help you track down where he went before coming here?" Ji Xiu looked eager to try.

"No."

Vatelya shook his head, "I should know who did it."

His eyes were deep, and past memories emerged: "After all, he was the one who caused it in the first place."

…

"I don't think we have any deep grudges against Valtelya, right?"

There is another new meeting in the City Lord's Mansion.

However, after experiencing the last time when the master-level strongman Ji Xiu disappeared without a trace, most people gave up the idea of ​​​​continuing to find trouble with Vatelya.

After all, it's not a grudge of blood and hatred.

The city lord thought so too.

After all, he was the only one bleeding and spent a lot of money to hire Ji Xiu.

In this world, one's own strength is the most feared factor.

If he continued to find trouble, the city lord felt that Vatelya might be furious, and he would jump to the city lord's palace and drop a meteorite for him.

Then the gain outweighs the loss.

So the purpose of this meeting is whether to reconcile with Vatelya.

Sophia yawned.

So what's the point of the city lord's troubles?

From the beginning she proposed to make peace with Vatelya.

I also learned a lesson after suffering a massive hemorrhage.

"Yes." All the nobles nodded.

They thought of the red dragon over Valtreya's tavern that day.

With that aura, if you look at them, they will kneel down.

Many nobles are idiots.

More of a wallflower.

If the situation is not good, we must adapt to the changing circumstances.

"I vote for reconciliation with Vatelya." A nobleman was the first to hold up his sign.

Next, the same signs were raised one after another.

Finally, a crushing scene formed in the conference room.

"I disagree!"

A sudden old voice sounded.

Sofia looked over and saw that it was an old man.

Jon slammed the sign onto the table and shouted loudly: "Do you think there is a possibility of reconciliation between us and Vatelya!"

He looked around: "No! You are all accomplices in killing his students!"

Jon was roaring like an old lion, but someone weakly raised his hand.

"My father is the accomplice..."

This nobleman spoke what most people felt.

There are not many nobles left who can survive to this day.

There was one city lord, one John, and two or three others scattered around, and they were gone.

Almost everyone present is a new generation of nobles.

They only responded to the call of the city lord because they had some grudges against their parents.

The main thing is.

They don't have to pay to answer the call.

From the beginning to the present, not a single copper coin fell out of their pockets.

So in their opinion, this is no different from a fun game.

Jon glared at him with angry eyes, but the nobleman also glared back angrily.

We are all barons, who is afraid of who?

"alright!"

The city lord raised his hand and knocked on the table, and the meeting fell silent.

"This meeting ends here. According to the vote just now, we have officially reconciled with Vatelya."

After speaking, the city lord took the lead in applauding.

Suddenly there was applause.

John was the only one with an ugly face.

After a while, the nobles left the scene one after another. The city lord walked up to Jon, patted his shoulder and said sincerely: "Yon, you are not young anymore. You will have one foot in the grave. You were still What’s the problem with Vatelya’s deputy?”

However, Jon did not respond. He took a deep look at the city lord, turned around and left the city lord's mansion like the others.

When he returned to the family, before entering, Jon saw all the family's guards outside.

His relatives were protected by guards, and when they saw him, their faces showed joy.

"What's wrong?"

After approaching, Jon asked the butler.

"There are two guests waiting for you, Baron, and one of them seems to be Lady Vatelya."

said the steward. He had grown up with Jon and had met Vatelya.

Jon pursed his lips and his heart sank.

A bad premonition came to my mind.

Could it be that even the son of a duke who became a lich is not Vatelya's opponent?

After standing outside for a moment, Yon took steps.

We're all here now, it doesn't mean he doesn't have to go in if he doesn't want to.

Walking into the family and coming to the hall, they saw two people tasting wine with wine glasses at the exquisite round table.

"sit."

Vatelya glanced at Jon, pointed at the chair next to him, and said calmly.

Jon took a deep breath and sat next to Vatelya.

A glass of wine was pushed over by Ji Xiu, and Yone picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

"Good wine," he said with a smile.

Ji Xiu nodded, "Well, the good wine is from your wine cabinet."

"Yon, I remember, there is no grudge between us, right?"

Vatelya stared at Jon, pointing his finger on the table, like Jon's heartbeat.

"No." Jon nodded.

"Then why are you insisting on dealing with me?"

Vatelya didn't understand.

After a moment of silence, Yon said, "Do you still remember the black heart you integrated into your body?"

"You mean that?" Vatelya recalled: "That thing is of no use."

Jon shook his head: "Those are the holy remains!"

His eyes widened immediately: "They are the organs left behind by the top saints after their death! As long as they are fused with the holy remains, it means that the road to the saints will be unobstructed!"

Dejixiu on the side was surprised. He didn't expect that Vatelya, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would have such an adventure.

"Are you sure?" Wattelya sneered, "If it's really what you said, then why am I still stuck at level nine?

And you actually want to kill me just for such an illusory holy terror? "

Vatelya stood up, facing him upright, and Jon was like a child.

"And if you are sure that I am dead, can you exhume the remains?"

As he spoke, Vatelya opened his chest with his fingers and pulled the wound with both hands, preventing the wound from healing, revealing the violently beating heart inside.

"You can see it clearly." Vatelya whispered, "There are no holy remains."

After saying that, he let go of his hand, and the wound on his chest healed completely within two seconds.

“Because you’re my second in command.

So I will give you the final respect. "

Vatelya seemed to move, then didn't seem to move.

He walked towards the door here. Ji Xiu stood up, glanced at Yorn who was losing his life, shrugged and left.

Wait for people outside to come in again.

All he saw was Jon's cold body sitting on the chair.