The knight in the abyss

Chapter 917 No reward
The figure of the Lord of the Dead materialized in the thin air, and the shimmering light reflected the cave into a dark gold like sunset.He stretched out his hand, took the sword of Zariel in Lancelot's hand, and lifted the long sword slightly into the air, and the whispers in Lancelot's ears became much clearer in an instant.Those voices promised him strength, power, wealth, glory and life, as long as he bent down and lightly touched the long black fang on the ground, he would have everything that whispered voice promised...

Lancelot stood where he was, without moving.For him now, this level of temptation would have no effect at all.

Kelemvor glanced at the human knight with great interest. Suddenly, the two turned their heads at the same time and looked in the same direction.I saw a Demon Hunting Spider walking slowly towards them, and while walking, flesh and blood fell from it, like a gradually melting wax figure.The witcher spider finally stopped fifteen feet away from the two of them, but it had completely changed into another form - some kind of weird yellow ooze pillar, like a half-burned candlestick, Several slender arms like spider legs protruded from it.

Lancelot immediately remembered the name of this kind of demon: Waxmelt Demon, a demon that Kara Lin had repeatedly mentioned.Their own strength is not particularly outstanding among many middle-level demons, but people fear them even more than Balor. The reason is very simple. Waxmelt is Rose's maid and the spokesperson of the evil will of the Spider Queen. Well, any Waxmelt that appeared outside the spider's web on the 66th floor of the abyss was directly ordered by Rose, and that would definitely not be a good thing.

Especially when you're trying to destroy an ancient evil that could destroy the entire multiverse.

'Hail to you, great lord of the dead. The wax melting demon's voice sounded directly from the bottom of everyone's hearts, it was a sharp and malicious female voice, "You have just killed a traitor from the Kingdom of God, Her Majesty the Queen will be very happy. '

"I'm not here for her, and I don't need her gratitude." Kelemvor responded with a cold voice, "Does the Queen of the Spider God have any other wishes?"

'Don't dare, but... Great Lord of the Dead, the object on the ground that you pointed at with the tip of your sword belongs to the Queen of the Spider God. The Waxmelt Demon said cautiously, "It was stolen from the Queen's treasury by a traitor, the one you killed just now.I think, you should understand the principle of returning things to their original owners, right? '

"Interesting, the queen who rules the drow is actually able to reason with people." Kelemvor shook his masked face and looked down at the long black fang on the ground, "If this is just a priceless item A work of art, I certainly wouldn't mind returning it to its original owner, but..."

A golden stream of light appeared on the sword of Zariel in his hand, and quickly gathered at the tip of the sword to form a bright spot of light.In the next second, the spot of light fell along with the falling long sword, and finally landed on the black blade of Fang of the Soul Eater.In Lancelot's ears came a crisp sound similar to a bone being crushed, and the evil thing that threatened the entire multiverse had been turned into a mass of powder, and the one in his spiritual sense was like a poisonous snake. The pressure of staring also disappeared.

"I know what it is, so I won't allow it to continue to exist." Kelemwall said indifferently, looking up at the Waxing Demon not far away, "I will not allow Rose to get it."

'You seem to have deeply misunderstood my queen, my lord. '

"Although none of the drow elves came to my temple, many were sent by followers of your goddess." Kelemvor still said in that cold tone, "And I oppose those senseless killings. "

'It certainly wasn't senseless killing, gnomes, dwarves, humans, and those filthy surface elves, they are all enemies of the drow and a threat to the survival of our race.If we don't kill them, they will come and kill us. '

"I can tell whether it's a shield raised for self-defense or a sword dropped for plunder, but I have no obligation to start a debate with you. Why, Your Majesty the Queen seems to be very busy today, so she doesn't want to come to see you Me?"

'Of course I would, but this is obviously not a suitable place to meet, let's do it next time. "The wax melted demon bowed slightly, "I said, you have misunderstood my queen, and she also hopes to seal this dangerous item forever..."

"Until you find out a way to use this item?" Kelemvor interrupted the other party with a strong attitude, "Is there anything else, demon?"

Waxing Demon looked at the mass of ashes on the ground, then at the huge corpse of the leader of the Demon Hunting Spider, bowed to the Lord of the Dead in a strange posture, and then retreated into a deep hole that appeared out of thin air behind him. In the purple portal, Kelemvor kept staring at each other until the portal in the air disappeared completely, then he looked away.

"That guy has indeed left, there is nothing of value here anymore." He waved his hand at Lancelot, "Don't worry, you are wearing my mask, it won't know your identities."

"I'm just happy that the multiverse has escaped from many dangers that could lead to destruction." Lancelot shrugged and stretched out his hand to the god, "So, what's the reward you agreed on?"

"What reward?" Kelemvor looked at him innocently, "When will we agree again?"

"Hmph, if you don't give it, you won't give it." Lancelot curled his lips, "Anyway, I don't care too much."

"Well, actually, those are of no use to you, are they?" Kelemvor sighed, "I'm sorry, there is nothing real to reward you..."

"Don't say that, my lord, your gratitude is the best repayment, and I'm not completely unrewarded." Lancelow stared at the corpse of the demigod spider that had just died on the ground, "You shouldn't mind if I take this What about the dead body?"

"Do what you said, specifically..." Kelemvor looked at Lancelot seriously, "It is not allowed to desecrate a corpse."

"Of course." Lancelot shook his head in embarrassment, "Just using this corpse is like peeling off the skin of a wolf's corpse."

"Please go." Kelemvor's figure gradually became blurred, "I should go too. Thank you again, Sir Lancelot, I am waiting for your visit in the Crystal Tower."

"Can't I wish people well..."

Lancelot muttered in a low voice, of course after the other party's figure disappeared completely.He patted little Isa on the back and said to the little girl:
"Little Isa, can you still find the way you came here?"

"Yes." The little vampire nodded affirmatively, "I remember every corner very clearly."

"Very good. Go and call the others, and rest here tonight." Lancelow kicked the corpse beside his feet, and a group of blue fire lotuses jumped out from his fingertips, "But I have to clean up first, If everyone arrives early, you can wait at the door now..."

　The outrageous year-end performance sprint is almost over, so I can come back and write about it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)