The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: The Clown Longing for Freedom

Morgana looked at the laughing clown in front of her.

“What are you?” Morgana didn’t ask “Who are you”, but asked “What are you”.

“I’m a clown who brings joy to people.” The clown seems to have ADHD, or he has 10,000 ants stuffed in his clothes. In short, he has been moving every joint in his body, looking like he is jumping Weird dance.

“Answer my question.” A pitch-black flame burned in Morgana’s hand.

“Ouch! Don’t scare me! I’m very timid! And I’m afraid of pain!” The clown screamed exaggeratedly.

“Then tell me quickly.”

“I’m a devil!” The clown revealed his identity, “At least that’s how it’s called in human language.”

“Demons…” Morgana knew this kind of existence. When she was walking on the ground, she would occasionally encounter some weird things. They were neither life nor magic creations, but pure evil.

Morgana fought these demons several times, but failed to catch them every time. The demons always have various ways to escape.

“Could it be that in recent years, strange things have happened repeatedly in Demacia… are all related to demons?” Morgana thought to herself.

Morgana pointed to the bloody corpse at her feet: “Did you kill this person?”?

“Hee hee hee hee! No!” The clown laughed, “No, it’s another demon.”

“Another demon…”

“Let me tell the lady what happened!” The clown snapped his fingers, and those demon seekers who were stunned and shaking their heads suddenly surrounded them, and the silver half-masks on their faces deformed one after another, forming a All kinds of weird oil paint masks are painted with images of teenagers, beauties, evil spirits and so on.

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Morgana frowned. She didn’t know what kind of trick this clown was playing, so she grabbed the chain in her hand tightly.

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

But the clowns didn’t attack Morgana. Instead, they held hands and danced neatly.With a funny dance: “Once upon a time there was a clown, and his name was Sacco, who lived a very happy life and was full of joy everywhere.”

Morgana frowned even deeper, she just watched the clown singing and dancing.

“But fate is unpredictable, and something unexpected happened to the clown.” Beside Sacco, a demon hunter wearing a juvenile mask walked over. He pulled out the weapon at his waist and slammed it on the head of a clown.

The clown’s head was smashed to pieces, and he fell to the ground as if he was dead. However, the young masked demon hunter didn’t stop. He continued to swing 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 demons suddenly appeared, and the bad guys enslaved Sacco. His identity is a mystery, only that he is evil.”

Next to the young man’s mask, a demon hunter wearing a beautiful woman’s mask came over and knelt beside him, begging for mercy at him like a puppy.

“The demon has a mother, beautiful but evil. The mother submits to him and kneels by his side.” Shaco sang.

“The Mother Goddess of the House of Pleasure and the Son of the Mother Goddess…” Morgana understood the identities of these two people, and she asked, “Are they also demons?”

“They do all kinds of evil, and mother and child are of course evil.” Saco waved his fists at them angrily, as if hating them to the bone, “I want to resist them and become happy Saco!”

As Saco said, he was about to plunge the dagger into the bodies of the two men.

Morgana threw out the chain and wrapped it around Sacco’s arm: “You want to kill people in front of my eyes?”

“Hee hee hee hee, I’m sorry, I’m so excited.” Sacco threw away 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 her son, right?”

“As long as the mother god’s son dies, the mother god doesn’t care.” Sacco laughed.

“You want me to help you?”

“You’re so smart! I’ll reward you with a little red flower!”

Morgana knocked away the flower in Sacco’s hand with a chain, and said coldly, “Why should I help you?”

“Because.” Sacco pointed at the mill, “The recent murders here are all related to being the son of the Mother Goddess.”

“Why should I believe that you didn’t kill the person? You are a devil.”

“Hehehe, it’s true that I like to kill people, but the Son of the Mother Goddess is even worse.” Shaco said mysteriously, “The Son of the Mother Goddess is trying to slave all the demons.”

Morgana was shocked.

In her cognition, demons are chaotic and independent. She has never seen any demons walking together.

But if the Son of the Mother Goddess wants to control all the demons… that may cause a big problem.

Morgana asked: “How many demons has he enslaved?”

“A lot.” Saco laughed. “With me, the number is almost enough to kill all the people in Demacia.”

Morgana opened her eyes wide. Regardless of whether what Sacco said was true or not, this is not something that can be ignored: “Then he was also responsible for the recent murders in this village?”

“No, the Son of the Mother God doesn’t really like to kill people by himself. Even if he wants to do it, he only likes to cause huge disasters with his own hands. He doesn’t like mere murder.”

“There is still a demon with pursuit…” Morgana’s tone was not sarcasm, she knew that if what Sacco said was true, then the son of the mother god would be a huge threat, “Then who are these murders?” Made it? Is it a demon under the Son of the Mother God?”

“No, no, no, it was done by another demon who has not yet been enslaved by the Son of the Mother Goddess. You should have heard of its name.” Sacco smiled happily, “Fiddlesticks.”

Of course Morgana has heard of it.

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 wasn’t sure if Fiddlesticks was real, but this story was indeed very gentle with the existence of demons who killed for no reason.

“The Son of the Mother Goddess wanted to catch Fiddlesticks, and his actions stimulated this ancient demon, so Fiddlesticks’ killing speed became much faster.” Shaco explained.

“So the recent frequent deaths are just because Fiddlesticks was stimulated?”

“Yes, and if this continues, before Fiddlesticks kills everyone, the Son of the Mother Goddess will enslave it sooner or later, and the strength of the Sons of the Mother Goddess will become stronger by then.”

Morgana certainly wouldn’t believe a demon’s one-sided words, but she couldn’t completely disbelieve her: “Take me to meet the son of the mother god.”

“Hee hee hee hee, the Son of the Mother Goddess is hard to see, he is very cautious, it’s hard to see him without a disguise.” Two daggers appeared in Shaco’s hand, he shook his hand, and the daggers turned into scissors and Comb, “But it just so happens that I am a master of disguise. I can get you close to the Son of the Mother Goddess, provided you cooperate, hehehehehe.”

Morgana didn’t trust Sacco. This clown was suspicious and crazy all over.

But without Shaco’s help, Morgana had no idea how to find the Son of the Mother Goddess.

Morgana thought for a while, then she took out the gold emerald dildo: “Do you know this thing?”

“Hee hee 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 dildo and replied, “It’s nothing… The last two questions, based on your answers, I will decide whether to go with you to meet the son of the Mother God.”

“Hee hee hee hee, okay, okaywhat. Saco clapped his hands happily, as if Morgana had promised him.

“I already know that you want to regain your freedom from the Son of the Mother God.” Morgana said, “But how did you find me and think that I can help you?”

“Hee hee hee hee, that’s because the Mother God wanted me to find a beautiful woman here to join the House of Pleasure, and then I noticed you, an Extraordinary with great power.” Sacco laughed, “I observed you It has been many days, and I believe you will never leave the Son of the Mother God alone.”

“Have you observed me for many days?” Morgana’s heart sank, she didn’t realize it at all.

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

“One last question.” Morgana said, “You demons, do you need to kill people to gain strength, or to ensure your survival?”

“No.” Sacco smiled brightly, “We don’t need to gain anything from this at all. We kill people just because we are happy doing so.”

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Don’t imagine that the devil can have any good intentions!

Be deceived! cheated! cheated!

Their existence itself! It is evil!

Do everything! It’s all about satisfying your desires…

——”Demon Research Journal”, the author is unknown, the main text is only written here and then interrupted