I am a stubborn person and work for the evil god to fight against female prostitution.

The inner city of the royal capital, the royal villa.

The moon hangs in the sky, and it is the time when everything is silent.

A long black straight girl leaned against the window, holding a black slate, shaking her head lightly, reading with the light of the bright moon.

At that moment, the door was pushed open and a figure entered sideways.

"What's wrong?"

the girl was not surprised, she knew the man, and asked.

The voice is strong and decisive, never hesitating, never slacking off.

There are no regrets, as if there is great confidence, as if there is a confident and fearless momentum, which makes people involuntarily convinced.

This is the voice of a girl alone, and it is clear to everyone who comes.

The sound is unrepeatable, incomparable, not natural, just unique.

"Why don't you speak?"

the girl leaned against the window, and did not turn around, but only slightly increased the speed of her speech.

"You're still, Hyborion, aren't you? The 'Pillar of the Kingdom'—Hyporion. The

figure stepped out of the darkness and appeared in the light.

No matter from which angle he is analyzed, he can be called a beautiful man.

He is about twenty years younger, less than thirty, and his hairstyle can show traces of careful care.

He doesn't have dreams or anything like that, and he has very few pursuits, but he still cares a lot about his appearance and has to care.

"Your Highness..."

, the voice carried a gloomy cold air in the dark, and an indifferent attitude of rejecting people from thousands of miles away, which the girl was already familiar with.

"Boring, what's wrong with changing things for you? Alas, only in this respect will be quite stubborn. "

The call from the figure named Humborion, the girl is perfunctory.

"Well, next time... Can you get down to business first?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. "

On the sixth floor of the replica, someone broke in. "

That replica in the trading street?"

"Yes."

"Who is it, can you see it?"

"No." "

Lowering the slate and holding his head high, his slim posture is particularly moving, revealing the smooth curve of his neck through the open window.

The night breeze blows, and the heart of the black straight girl is extremely calm.

It's not bad to change the mood, the girl thought to herself, she was really tired from reading this broken book.

"Why?

Humborion thought for a moment, and spoke slowly:

"The Council's surveillance procedures have been terminated, in a completely incomprehensible way. It's not so much clever, no, it's more appropriate to describe it simply and crudely. It's crushing from a higher level.

"At a higher level, is it... No, that's not enough to tell..."

"Plus, I've died once.

As the girl muttered to herself, he said something that scared people to death, with his always calm poker face.

"What did you say?"

"I was killed once. It is a countermeasure against the watchers, through a series of accidents imposed on it, quickly and effectively ended. "

The girl was not at all surprised that she claimed to have been 'killed', but now she was standing here and talking in a dignified manner.

She knew that the person in front of her, the captain of the Briennia Kingdom, was also one of the top three swordsmanship masters on the continent, and his inner life form was completely different from that of humans.

'Death' in the usual sense of the word has no effect on him.

Not being afraid of death is an extremely superior ability, but this does not mean that his own combat power is weak, on the contrary, even if he only relies on swordsmanship and physical skills, Xu Borion is also the top master in the royal rank.

It is with this knowledge that the girl has doubts about his death.

Looking through her memories, she had never even seen the Legion Commander injured except against a handful of big men (including herself, of course).

As for killing the other party, even if she tried her best, she couldn't do it, although her self-confidence was not weaker than the other party.

At their level, as long as there is no higher level of strength, or the number of sieges does not reach the point of qualitative change, it is not too easy to just want to retreat with their whole body.

"Wait a minute, what kind of accident is it, even you who don't need to eat, don't need to sleep, and always stay in the best condition, can't be guarded against?

If you want to kill him, the only way to go is to go far beyond this one with hard power.

"Is Ophelia coming?"

"Not a curse—at least not a regular type, not a demon lord," Hyborion replied immediately.

"You know, the plague, the curse, the burn, the cold, the blindness, the shock, the cripple... Negative statuses like these don't work for me.

Although the possibility of the Demon King's arrival exists, the current situation is not the best move, not to mention that the Demon Clan has its own internal plan, and it will not easily play the hole cards before it is completed, so this inference can be ruled out.

"It's just a joke, isn't it too serious? Besides, how could she come to such a place?

I didn't think about it. The thinking pattern is still too rigid, how to adjust it?

""After that, the first thing to understand is, how did you die?""

A series of accidents.

"What about specifically?"

"First of all, an apple landed, inducing the fire elemental restlessness, and the repair network of the Demon Sealing Array inexplicably exacerbated the fluctuations, and the enrichment of magic here caused the pear cutting effect, and the 'Great Source' suddenly became restless, forming a rift that was enough to shatter time and space, and I happened to be hit by that rift. "

It's kind of outrageous. The

black long straight girl commented.

"First of all, it won't be a matter of luck.

"I've always had good luck.

"The inducement of the prophecy spell, although it can also cause a similar effect, but the difficulty is too high to directly intervene in the existence above the holy level.

"In addition, a moment before the observation was cut off, I also felt a familiar aura, is it Black Flame..."

I see, please take a trip.

Humborion bowed slightly.

"Yes. "

Oh, by the way, where's Aisha?"

"Practicing the sword. After being separated for such a long time, I haven't even made enough progress to praise it, and I can't even guarantee eighteen hours of practice every day, so I'm slacking. "

Eighteen hours or something, you're too harsh!" the

girl complained.

Mr. Legion's face sank.

"Her life does not allow any kind of time to be wasted, and every minute and second counts. If you can't get strong as soon as possible, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Yo! I'm going to take out my master's style, and it seems that I have to be obedient too." "

Your Highness," he fell to one knee and saluted with his left hand on his shoulder, "I beg your pardon for the inconsiderate remarks just now." "

It's okay, it's not sarcasm, but I think it's only when you talk about her that you act more like a human being.

"And you.

"Is it a compliment?" I'll just accept it politely!"

"

Huh, you're so straightforward, so let's go over now, and don't keep my 'fellow' too long."

"Yes. With that

, his body distorted and illusory, and the elementary particles that made up his body trembled, changing from formless to invisible, and suddenly a cloud of smoke flew through the cracks in the floor and disappeared.

The long, straight black girl put aside the stone slab, walked to the window, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Really, I was going to look for you after it was over, but since I was so desperate to get into the game, I would have reluctantly reserved a seat for you.

Gambling on my net worth and life can be described as a heavy bet, don't let me down, Xia Ming!"