Sitting on the stone chair in the room, Siguma felt something was wrong all over his body. Busenda claimed that he was going to leave for a while, shook his hand and ran away, leaving him alone with the two strangers inside.

The two of them are a man and a woman. The man is lying on a fur-covered bench with white cloth strips all over his body. It looks like a mummy shape made in an evil sacrifice, with only a pair of dark eyes showing. outside. Women are black-haired and dark-eyed, plump and beautiful. Judging from the appearance, he should be a member of the Demon Realm's royal family, but Siguma didn't think it was like it. It should be a kind of anthropomorphic creature. His perception is amazing, his intuition is very strong, and he is quite a bit of a false prophecy.

There is a bowl of thick soup in the woman's hand, which looks like she is taking care of a man.

"This is the first time you have come to our red soil continent, right?" The voice of the man with white cloth strips all over his body is quite magnetic. Although the lingua franca is not a standard, it sounds like a unique sense of beauty: "Introduce yourself first. My name is Saddam, well, a handicapped, the beautiful lady here is my companion, Anya."

"What are you talking about?" The black-haired woman poked Tang Key into the man's mouth with dissatisfaction.

Saddam swallowed the soup and re-introduced: "Well, this is my fiancee, Anya."

The black-haired woman smiled contentedly, put down everything in her hand, stood up, owed Siguma gracefully, and said, "The slave name Anya, Saddam’s fiancee. He is physically inconvenient and can’t get up. I apologize for this."

Siguma was a mercenary when he was young. The modifiers such as rude, indecent, lack of knowledge, etc. are all their portrayal. He has always grown up in such an environment, has he ever seen such a "gentle and elegant" battle, for a while, his hands and feet are chaotic, his face is red, and it took him a long time to respond according to the traditional etiquette of the mercenary group, and then introduced himself. .

"Lord Siguma." Saddam asked with a pair of dark eyes curiously: "As far as I know, Lord Busenda rarely brings humans back from his homeland. Are you his student? Look at your dress. You should be a warrior, but your perception seems to be good and you are suitable for being a Demonbreaker, but Your Excellency Busenda is just a Necromancer."

The so-called Demon Breaker is a branch of the warrior profession specifically aimed at magicians. This profession only has a small number of people in the Demon Realm and the Elves. To become a magic breaker, you must not only have a strong body, superb magic skills, and strong perception, so that you can know the type of magic of the opponent at the moment when the magician casts it, so as to adopt targeted magic countermeasures.

"In fact, I don't know why he brought me here."

Siguma told the story again, and then reluctantly said: "Actually, I have made preparations for death, but he doesn't seem to have any plans to kill me."

Hearing the story told by Siguma, Anya frowned: "Strange, why I always feel a sense of familiarity. It seems that we have encountered a similar situation."

Saddam's eyes became confused, and then lit up: "Sword, that sword, Anya, when you were defeated by the wizard dragon knight, he also used a white sword, right."

Anya nodded: "Yes."

Saddam asked Siguma again: "What color is the special sword of the Fire Spider?"

"White sword body, black sword hilt." Siguma tried to recall: "The texture is very strange, it seems very crisp and soft. Well, there are a few strange hole marks on the sword."

When confronted with Saddam and Anya, they looked at each other, surprised expressions appeared on their faces. Well, Saddam's face was **** with white cloth strips, his expression could not be seen, but his eyes still betrayed everything.

Could that elven dragon knight be the fire spider, the heir of the chaos god? Saddam felt a headache.

It didn't take long for Busenda back, and he also brought back a woman with black hair and black eyes.

It's just that Senda's appearance changed drastically at the moment, seeing him, Siguma almost jumped out of his chair.

A white skull was wrapped in a black magic robe, and two cyan soul fires burned in the eye.

"Why, you don't know me so soon?" The strange soul voice sounded without the ups and downs, but the teasing in it was obvious: "You are too easy to forget your friends."

"Asshole Necromancer?" Sigumar asked uncertainly.

"Hey, I have a name, okay?" Skeleton found a chair and sat down. When he walked around, he would make a rattling sound of bone rubbing, which was very harsh: "Busenda, my common name. Real name cannot be used. Tell you, this is a taboo for necromancers, you know."

Siguma nodded, he hesitated for a while, and asked, "You changed your body? What about the body just now?"

"Oh, threw it into the prisoner of war camp."

Sigumar was a little surprised: "Prisoner of war? The person controlled by your soul has not died yet?"

"Who told you that you would die?" The soul fire in Skeleton's eyes trembled and seemed to be'laughing': "You humans love to exaggerate the danger of necromancers countless times. In fact, we necromancers don't like to kill, but Love to play with corpses, but sometimes, when possessed reads some people’s disgusting memories, we don’t mind erasing that person’s soul, lest we disgust ourselves."

At the time when the two people were talking, the black-haired woman who came with Busenda sat next to Anya and started talking with her in a low voice. She was using Demon Language, which Siguma could not understand, but she felt that the voice was very nice, and her attention was immediately drawn to him. Only then did he discover that this new Demon girl was amazingly beautiful, and she actually interacted with Carlo. It's almost the same.

In fact, this woman is much more beautiful than Carol, but Xi Tzu is in the eyes of the lover, and Siguma's heart has raised Carol's appearance invisibly.

Seeing Siguma’s sight shifted ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Busenda continued: "I will introduce you to this lady. This lady is the most beautiful flower of our royal family, Your Royal Highness Princess Kagali."

Princess? Siguma stood up suddenly, his heart pounding, and the biggest official he had ever seen was the city guard. Now sitting in front of him is actually the princess of the Demon Realm, and the gap is not only a little bit, it will be surprised and bewildered, it is also a matter of course.

"Don't be nervous." Kagali smiled gently: "Since you are not afraid of Busenda, why are you afraid when you hear my identity?"

Siguma had a bad hunch, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "Is this **** necromancer very powerful?"

Kagali covered her mouth and chuckled: "The Pale Lord, I remember you humans calling him the same way."

Siguma opened her mouth immediately. In every battle between humans and demons, there will always be this term. It represents absolute death and destruction. It can be said that the pale lord is completely the ‘legendary *OSS’ at the same level as the demon king. After dozens of battles between humans and demons, there were hundreds of heroes who died in his hands.

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