Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Morgana frowned, she didn't know what trick the clown was playing, so she grabbed the chain in her hand.

On the left and right sides of the clown, two other identical clowns actually drilled out at the same time. ?

But the clowns did not attack Morgana. Instead, they held hands and danced a comic dance neatly: "Once upon a time there was a clown, his name was Sacco, who lived a very happy life and was full of joy."

Morgana's frown deepened, and she just watched the clown singing and dancing.

"But fate is unpredictable, and the clown encounters unexpected events." Beside Saco, a demon seeker wearing a boy mask came over, he pulled out the weapon from his waist, and smashed it on the head of a clown.

The clown's head was smashed to pieces and fell to the ground as if he were dead, but the teenage masked witch hunter didn't stop, he continued to wield his weapon and killed the second clown.

The face of the only remaining clown turned into a crying face, and he continued to sing: "The demon suddenly appeared, and the bad guy enslaved Sacco. His identity is a mystery, only he is evil."

Next to the boy's mask, a demon hunter wearing a beauty mask came over and knelt beside him, wagging his tail like a puppy and begging for pity.

"The demon has a mother, beautiful but evil. The mother submits to him, kneeling beside him," Sacco sang.

"The mother goddess and son of the goddess of the House of Pleasure..." Morgana understood the identities of these two people, she asked, "Are they also demons?"

"They do all evil, and of course mother and son are evil." Sacco waved his fists at them angrily, as if he hated them deeply, "I want to resist them and change back to Happy Sacco!"

Sacco said, he was about to stab the dagger into the bodies of the two.

Morgana threw out the chain and wrapped around Sacco's arm: "You want to kill someone in front of my eyes?"

"Hee hee hee hee, I'm sorry, I'm too excited." Sacco threw the dagger in his hand and said with a smile.

"I understand what you're thinking." Morgana said, "You want to kill the mother goddess and the mother goddess' children, right?"

"As long as the son of the mother goddess dies, the goddess doesn't matter." Sacco laughed.

"You want me to help you?"

"So clever! Reward you with a little red flower!"

Morgana smashed the flower in Sacco's hand with a chain, and said coldly, "Why should I help you?"

"Because." Sacco pointed to the mill, "The recent murders here are all related to being the son of the mother goddess."

"Why should I believe that it wasn't you who killed? You are a demon."

"Hee hee hee, I like killing people, but the Son of the Mother God is even worse." Sacco said mysteriously, "The Son of the Mother God is trying to enslave all the demons."

Morgana was taken aback.

Demons are chaotic and independent in her cognition, and she has never seen any demons walking together.

But if that son of the mother goddess wants to control all the demons... that could cause a big problem.

Morgana asked, "How many demons has he enslaved?"

"A lot." Sacco laughed. "With me, the number is almost enough to kill all the people of Demacia."

Morgana's eyes widened, no matter whether what Sacco said was true or not, this is not something that can be ignored: "Then the recent murder in this village was also done by him?"

"No, the son of the mother **** doesn't like to kill himself. Even if he wants to do it, he only likes to cause huge disasters with his own hands. He can't look down on mere murder."

"There is still a demon who has pursuit..." Morgana's tone was not sarcastic, she knew that if Shaco was telling the truth, then the son of the mother goddess would be a huge threat, "Then who are these murders? Did it? Was it a demon under the Son of the Mother Goddess?"

"No, no, it was done by another demon who has not been enslaved by the Mother of God's Son. You should have heard of its name." Sacco smiled very happily, "Fiddlesticks."

Of course Morgana had.

Fiddlesticks is a widely circulated horror story in Demacia. It is said that a monster named Fiddlesticks will disguise itself as a scarecrow in a wheat field and eat innocent people.

Morgana isn't sure if Fiddlesticks is real, but the story is really gentle with demons who kill for no reason.

"The son of the mother **** wanted to catch Fiddlesticks, and his actions stimulated the ancient demon, so Fiddlesticks killed a lot faster." Sacco explained.

"So the recent frequent deaths are just because Fiddlesticks has been stimulated?"

"Yes, and if it goes on like this, before Fiddlesticks kills everyone, the son of the mother **** will enslave it sooner or later, and the power of the son of the mother **** will become stronger."

Of course Morgana wouldn't believe in a demon's side words, but she couldn't completely disbelieve: "Take me to see the son of the mother goddess."

"Hee hee hee, the son of the mother goddess is hard to see. He is very careful, and it is difficult to see him without disguise." Two daggers appeared in Sako's hands. He waved his hands, and the daggers turned into scissors and Comb, "But it just so happens that I'm a master of disguise. I can let you get close to the son of the mother goddess, but only if you cooperate, hee hee hee hee."

Morgana doesn't trust Sacco, the clown is suspicious and crazy all over.

But without Sacco's help, Morgana has no idea how to find the Son of the Mother Goddess.

Morgana thought for a while, then she took out the golden jade dildo: "Do you know this thing?"

"Hee hee hee hee! I don't know!" Sacco looked at it strangely. "What is this? Is it a fun toy?"

"He doesn't know?" Morgana put away the **** and replied, "It's nothing... The last two questions, based on your answers, I will decide whether or not to meet the son of the mother goddess with you."

"Hee hee hee hee, okay, okay." Sacco clapped his hands happily, as if Morgana had agreed to him.

"I already know that you want to regain your freedom from the son of the mother goddess." Morgana said, "But how did you find me and think I can help you?"

"Hee hee hee hee, that's because Mother God asked me to find beautiful women here to join the House of Pleasure, and then I noticed you, a Beyonder with great power." Sacco laughed, "I observed you For many days, I believe that you will never ignore the Son of the Mother Goddess."

"You observed me for many days?" Morgana's heart sank, but she didn't notice it at all.

Morgana was silent for a while, and Sacco was right, she couldn't ignore this matter.

"The last question." Morgana said, "Do you demons need to kill to gain power, or to guarantee survival?"

"No." Sacco smiled very brightly, "We don't need to gain anything from this at all, we kill, just because we are happy doing it."

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Don't fantasize about the kindness of demons!

cheated! cheated! cheated!

Their existence itself! Evil!

Do everything! It's all about satisfying their own desires...

——"Devil Research Journal", the author is unknown, the text is only written here and then interrupted

Chapter eight hundred and thirty-two goes deep into the cult

Morgana didn't want to work with Sacco.

But she had no choice. Without Sacco, Morgana didn't know how long it would take to find the son of the mother goddess, and during this period, she didn't know how many people would die.

So Morgana agreed to cooperate with Sacco, even if Sacco's invitation was a trap, Morgana also planned to break through.

So, Morgana came to the dark forest one night after making an appointment with Sacco.

As agreed, she did not wear a veil.

"Hee hee hee hee." Sacco's unstoppable scream rang out, and he appeared in front of Morgana with scissors and a comb out of thin air, "You obeyed Jordan! Sacco is so happy! Sacco is happy My heart is about to jump out! Oh! It really jumped out!"

Morgana looked at Sacco who was in a hurry to keep her heart from falling to the ground, and said, "Don't waste time, take me there."

"Oh, oh, no problem." Sacco opened his mouth wide, and simply ate his heart, he touched his chest, as if doing so would bring the heart back to its place, "Then let me help you disguise first. "

Morgana nodded: "What are you going to do?"

"You have to dress up beautifully!" Sacco laughed.

Sacco did a backflip, and a few clowns who looked exactly like Sacco jumped out of nowhere.

Some of them are holding lipstick, some are holding foundation, some are holding eyebrow pencils, and some are holding mirrors, in short, a lot of cosmetics.

Morgana asked strangely: "The devil still does this kind of thing."

"We demons are versatile!" Sacco smiled smugly, "Then, the makeup before the actress' performance is about to begin!"

Sacco's scissors, combs, lipstick, foundation and other things were fiddling with Morgana so fast that she couldn't see it clearly.

Morgana looked down and saw that her dark floor-length dress that had been worn for hundreds of years was now cut beyond recognition.

The neckline was cut very low, revealing a large piece of white and plump breast meat, the cloth at the waist was tightly tucked, completely down to her slender waist, and the long skirt that mopped the floor was also cut out by Sacco. The large slit, the front half of which was almost completely gone, revealed Morgana's two bare, white and straight legs.

Not only that, but Morgana also had a lot of small accessories on her body, such as feathers on her shoulders, flower belts on her arms and skirts, and leg rings on her thighs.

"What is this?" Morgana asked with a frown.

"If you want to see the son of the mother goddess, you have to be beautiful enough and attractive enough." Sacco said, another Sacco also raised the mirror to Morgana, "Look!"

Morgana saw a familiar and unfamiliar face in the mirror.

Without a doubt, it was her own face, but her face was blooming with a beauty that was very unfamiliar to her.

The red lips are like blood, and the face is as white as snow. Every facial line is as delicate and inhuman as someone pinched it, and it is so beautiful that it lacks a sense of reality.

Morgana's hair that she hadn't touched for many years was also trimmed. The long dark hair was neatly combed, and there was not a single messy hair. Na looked even more mysterious.

Seeing that Morgana was speechless in front of the mirror for a long time, Sacco asked, "Are you not satisfied? I can also give you a different style."

"No...that's enough..." Morgana said softly.

Morgana was just a little frightened. She hadn't thought about it for a long time. It turned out that she was still a beautiful woman. Morgana couldn't even remember the last time she cared about her appearance, and how many years ago she dressed herself. From the day the chains tied her wings, Morgana abandoned many things.

"Then please put it on last!" Another Sacco came with a velvet cushion, and on the cushion, there was a pair of beautiful black crystal high heels.

Morgana's eyes were full of confusion again. She remembered that she hadn't worn shoes for a long time.

Morgana hesitated, but stuck her foot in.

Sacco is really good, the crystal shoes fit very well, not much, not much.

Morgana tried to take two steps. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but it got better soon.

Morgana looked behind her, the pair of black wings entangled in chains were still there: "What about this?"

"Don't worry, look at me!" Sacco took out a can of paint bucket or something, dipped it with a brush, and then painted the wings, and the wings and chains were gone.

Morgana is no longer surprised that Sacco can come up with anything now: "Next, you can take me to see the son of the mother goddess."

"No problem, come with me." A Shaco clapped his hands, and countless flying knives burst out from his body, accurately piercing the vital points of other Shakos. Those Shakos died and fell to the ground one after another.

Morgana was speechless, she could not understand more and more what kind of existence a demon was.

"I will take you to the meeting point of the House of Pleasure. Tonight happens to be the place where the members of the House of Pleasure gather. Just remember what I said and do as I say, and you will be able to meet the Mother Goddess smoothly. the son of……"

Sacco went on to say a lot of details, and Morgana listened carefully and wrote them down one by one.

"There is one more thing you need to pay attention to." Sacco said, "Don't think about killing the son of the mother goddess, you can't kill him, you just need to trap him, it shouldn't be difficult to do with your ability. "

Morgana did not expect that she could kill the son of the mother goddess. The devil was beyond her understanding. Morgana had no certainty that he could kill him, and imprisoning him was the ideal ending.

Sacco quickly brought Morgana to an ancient castle.

In the barren mountains and ridges where no one would come at all, there is a large and beautiful ancient castle abruptly. Everyone thinks that there will be problems, but the problem is that the place where this ancient castle is built is really too remote. Between a canyon, it is difficult to find even if you look down from the sky.

"This is the gathering point of the House of Pleasure." Sacco stopped not far from the old castle, "You have to walk on your own for the next road, hee hee hee hee, good luck and good luck to you. I am free."

After speaking, Sacco disappeared.

Morgana looked up at the old castle. The nobles of Demacia usually painted family crests on their buildings, but this castle was gorgeous and dignified, but there was nothing iconic.

It was like an indescribable beast waiting for Morgana to jump into its mouth.

Morgana did not hesitate and walked directly to the gate

According to what Shako taught her, Morgana raised her hand, raised three fingers, and said, "Praise the son of the mother goddess, praise the mother goddess, I dedicate everything to them, please grant me supreme joy."

The door opened, revealing a small gap for one person to enter.

Morgana walked in, the door was an empty front yard, no one seemed to have cleaned it, and the ground was full of withered leaves.

Morgana went straight to the main gate of the castle, and passed a dry fountain with a **** woman carved on the water.

Morgana walked to the door and pushed it open.

She saw a very obscene scene.

Behind the door are nearly a hundred entwined bodies.

Like the scene of the copulation of snakes, so many beautiful women dressed in revealing clothes and lingered with each other indulgently.

Disgust rose in Morgana's heart, but her presence had been noticed.

"There's a new beauty here!" A young woman with **** who looked so beautiful that she could drip water took her head out of another beauty's thigh, and her lips were still standing with obscene juice.

The young woman blushed and seemed to have no strength to stand up. She crawled towards Morgana and hugged her calf: "Honey, let's be happy..."

Saying that, the young woman's hand began to slide up along Morgana's leg, slowly approaching the private part that no one had ever touched.