Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

Priscilla sneered, "Four women who are ignorant of the heaven and earth and claim to be kings have come out overnight. Humph, bastard..."

She swallowed the curse words. Because she didn't want to be disliked by that man.

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement."

Crouch's original intention was to persuade several candidates to withdraw, so as not to cause more disputes, which would be detrimental to the long-term stability of the country.

"Dong!"

The beautiful woman in men's clothing put down the wine glass heavily, drunk.

"The Queen of Vlachia, the Queen of Karalaki... Maybe you are all future kings, but I will never allow power to fall into the hands of others. Lugnica cannot be ruled by outsiders, even dragons are no exception."

At this moment, Cruouch was full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to slay the dragon and become king.

"Serious nationalism." Anastasia said, "In our confederation country, we emphasize free trade."

"Tomorrow, the sun will rise as usual. All things in the world will naturally submit to me, no need to say more." Priscilla said so.

At this time, a charming female voice came from the night.

"Ah, are you going to divide this continent? How can you leave out the people of Gustiko?"

The black-haired lady wrapped in a cloak fell lightly like a bat. The huge Karsten family is full of masters, but no one noticed her sneaking in alone.

"Ah, it's a streetwalker!" Firut exclaimed.

Emilia knew she was one of them, and was not surprised.

"【Hunter】, Elsa Gransilt?" Priscilla raised her eyebrows.

There is an assassin.

Who sent it, the Witch Cult? Or do you want to kill me, my brother...

Priscilla showed disgust and disdained to sit at the same table with the common people. Crusch seemed elegant and easy-going. He was not in a hurry in the face of a notorious killer, but poured her a glass of wine.

"Miss, are you from the bitter cold land of the north? A guest is a guest, may the divine wine be with your hot blood."

Elsa was startled, then smiled. She did not refuse, and drank the wine glass.

"You have a good alcohol tolerance." Crusch's eyes lit up, "You are also a heroine."

"It's just the master's hot weapon." Elsa smiled.

If the king's capacity is the size of breasts, Crusch hid it with a chest binder, not as ostentatious as Priscilla's chest-length dress, and Emilia looked petite and exquisite in comparison.

Obviously, Elsa's king's capacity is the largest. Unfortunately, it is hidden under the cloak, and only Nangong can feast his eyes.

"Calling yourself a 'hot weapon'..."

The eyes of the girls all became subtle.

Nangong asked hurriedly: "Sister Chang, why are you here?"

"Of course, it's to protect my master." Elsa put away her smile, "The Witch Cult has sneaked into the capital. Their target is everyone present. I just received the order from 'Mother' and came here to report to you."

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Nangong Xuan's heart moved and he noticed something.

"It seems that there are bugs sneaking in. There are quite a lot of uninvited guests tonight."

Elsa suddenly pulled out two scimitars and threw them out. Crusch's first reaction was to draw his sword to defend himself, but the flying knife of the beautiful assassin was not aimed at them.

"Swish!"

The two flies were nailed to the wall one after the other, and suddenly changed into the image of a black-robed man, and died on the spot.

They wore the iconic black high-pointed hats of the Witch Cult and were masked. In addition to the two scarlet holes where the eyes were, there was a mysterious red totem printed on the forehead, symbolizing the "All-Seeing Eye".

"This wine is with their blood. We have the appetizers."

Elsa licked her red lips, savoring the taste. The sweet and mellow divine wine is as addictive as the blood of its owner.

She just misses the taste of large intestines.

"Let's drink together."

Crouch admired the martial arts of the [Intestine Hunter] and toasted her on the spot, as well as the shadowy black shadows in the courtyard.

"You are not going to invite this bunch of scum to sit together, are you?" Priscilla said disdainfully, "It's simply an insult to my noble status."

Crouch sighed, "That being said, there was no room for invitation from the beginning."

"Kill, kill... kill!"

The witch cultist could only utter a few simple syllables in a nervous manner, and was obviously unconscious.

"Bang!"

There was only a sound of breaking through the air, and the blue-haired loli maid used a meteor hammer to hit the insect away, breaking the disguise of a witch cultist.

Headshot on the spot, red and white splashed all over the floor.

The murderer was none other than the blackened Rem.

In the dark night, the twin ghosts walked slowly along the corridor at the end of the courtyard, revealing their ghost horns at the same time, with red light in their eyes.

"My sister's vision has already covered this house, and you can't hide the stench of witches!" Rem grinned, "The fly swatter is ready."

Ram said calmly: "As expected of Rem, she is very good at dealing with the 'bugs' at home. Let's help Master Crusch clean it up."

"Okay, sister."

"Ah, so this is how the meteor hammer that the maid carries with her is used." Crusch suddenly realized.

Chapter 281 Archbishop of Sloth, Broken Hand!

At some point, the courtyard was surrounded by flying insects. The obscured magic lamp flickered.

Dozens of men in black robes had released their "insect transformation" powers, as if they were carved from the same mold. They surrounded the five Dragon Priestesses without saying a word, and suddenly started spinning at high speed, like a mysterious ritual venue.

"Dizzy, dizzy!" Felute's eyes popped out.

"Are you drunk?"

Anastasia was fighting with her mouth, but her body was very honest, and she gently supported the girl like a sister.

"Ghost? The king who loyally protects you is so diligent."

Facing Rem's meteor hammer, the leader made a sickly and weird tone.

He didn't wear the witch hat and showed a scary face. Necrotic skin has no blood color. Green hair, messy. He opened his crazy eyes as if he were hyperthyroid, and his eyeballs were about to burst out.

The man in black robe who spoke turned his back, turned his head at an angle that did not conform to the human body structure, and showed an "innocent" smile.

"Let me break it for you."

Rem smelled a dangerous aura, and the strong "witch's fragrance" hit her face. She could clearly feel the invisible hand tapping her ghost horn, as if she had found a novel toy.

"One, two...as easy as breaking a finger."

"Don't even think about it!"

Ram controlled the powerful wind and protected Rem. Because there were too many big names present, I couldn't go all out.

"Crack!"

The man in black robe unexpectedly broke off two of his fingers, savoring the pleasure of self-mutilation. The twin sisters were still standing where they were, unscathed.

"Dimension·Interruption!"

With just a shout, the Golden Retriever Loli appeared behind Ram and Rem, and they fully trusted their elf companions.

This move actually comes from the Elf Royal Family on the Earth's Dislocation Plane.

Nangong Xuan shared this "story" with Echidna in his dream, and it was improved into the magic of this world and taught to Betty.

Abandoning chanting, compression and simplification.

"Yin magic? No, is it integrated into the defense of space magic?"

Julius came after hearing the news and saw through this novel technique at a glance.

"My subordinate's help is too late!"

A group of knights rushed over and drew their swords. The courtyard was surrounded by water.

Curxiu raised his hand and said, "Don't come over yet! Let's see what these strange guests say. We can't disturb the enjoyment of the kings."

Elf eyes!

Nangong Xuan opened his [Emerald Eyes], and a trace of green light flashed across his eyes. Emilia clearly felt the aura of the "Elven King" exuding from him.

Only Nangong could see through the witch's power and clearly saw the "Invisible Hand". The dimensional wall summoned by Beatrice blocked the dense black magic hands, there were dozens of them.

A tentacle monster from another world?

The identity of the green-haired weirdo is about to be revealed.

Beatrice showed a complicated expression and said, "You are..."

"Peticius Romanee-Conti, one of the Archbishops of Sins of the Witch Cult, is in charge of [Sloth]." Priscilla said coldly, "It's really not elegant at all."

Anna's heart moved and she said, "You seem to know the Witch Cult very well."

This kind of intelligence network is even above her business group and mercenary group!

"Hmph, every country has inextricably linked with the Witch Cult secretly. For example, they pay to hire them to provoke wars. Don't tell me, you don't know." Priscilla smiled scornfully.

Crusch was silent.

Looking at this ugly face, Emilia couldn't help but wrap her green cloak tightly and murmured to herself.

"Why is it so familiar?"

Beatrice struggled to speak: "His real name is..."

"Jius." Nangong said lightly, "Let me explain. This man is Betty's former etiquette teacher and Aimi's adoptive father. He was attacked and kidnapped by the Witch Cult in the land of elves a hundred years ago, and he was brainwashed into a He looks neither human nor ghost. He is neither a human nor a goblin, but an elf."

What? !

Everyone was shocked.

Julius was surprised. Aren't micro elves the kind of shapeless "elves" you have cultivated? But why does this person have a human body?

Faced with the heavy siege of kings and knights, Jius remained calm. He just picked his ears at the black-haired young man.

"Hey, what did you say? I don't understand, please speak louder!"

The more people there were, the more excited he became, as if it was a grand performance. Just do whatever you want and improvise.

"What a poor performance!"

Priscilla couldn't bear it anymore and was about to pull out the [Yang Sword], but was suppressed by the night.

"How can you dirty the king's hands? Let me do it."

Nangong Xuan smiled lightly and pulled out the flaming sword from the void. It was the [Yang Sword] that Priscilla was familiar with.

Priscilla said in astonishment: "How is that possible?! He is obviously from the Flakian royal family..."

"I forgot to mention that anyone who has been [replyed] will have all their abilities copied by me. Your [Yang Sword] is good, and it will be mine in the next second."

Under the night, Nangong Xuan was surrounded by micro elves, and the [Yang attribute] elves gave Mana, so that the [Yang Sword] could exert the same power as during the day.

This is based on the usage of Elf Knights.

"This man..."

Julius was in awe.

Just one fight and your ability was taken away from us? !

Kurxiu said in confusion: "Could it be that..."

"Sister, can I use your sword skills?" Nangong said without looking back.

"Please use me, good brother!" Crusch showed his expectation.

Each of them had his own opinion.

Facing the black-haired young man's [Yang Sword], [Archbishop of Sloth] felt a strong sense of crisis. He could only temporarily give up the ghosts and elves and turn to deal with this man who posed the greatest threat.