My Evil Girlfriend Freya

Chapter 82 Chris' Plan
"The footsteps outside the door stopped..."

"It seems to be hesitating, and then I approached this door..."

Chris said in Freya's ear that the distance between the two has become infinitely close... But Freya doesn't seem to care where this is anymore, because Chris is by her side, giving her a sense of security.

The tree house palace of the elves is simple and gorgeous, full of the breath of life and the evolution of civilization.

Freya's expression gradually became joyful...

"Don't let him... find out..."

"Okay..."

But Chris didn't want to just get the branches of the [Tree of Life]... The powerful elves and their weak spiritual power gave Chris inspiration.

The development of the Territory of Chris requires a new vitality, and if it continues to develop at the current speed, it will not be able to fight against the empire anyway.

Rather...

Absorb the elves...

In this way, the Territory of Chris, the elven city, and the free city-states that have been laid out, these three cities are combined to form a complete market cycle, and the power of the Territory of Chris will continue to grow!

So the most important thing now is to let this elf nobleman throw himself into the trap!
Chris deliberately made a noise again to let people outside the door notice...

……

"he came……"

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The sickly fair-skinned man of the elves suddenly pushed open the door. There was still a strange smell in the air, but the man had disappeared.

He was wearing the most expensive duke robe of the elves, with anger and violence in his elegant face.It seemed as if he wanted to tear someone apart completely.

Then after entering the house, it all fell apart!
His fist was as limp as hitting cotton.

The windows not far away were closed tightly, and the elves' restraints in the room seemed to be intact.The light source in the tree house gradually turned on, and there was no one there.In the room with nowhere to hide, it was quiet, everything just now was like an illusion!

Strange.

Where have people gone?
Hughes looked around the room angrily, and made sure again that he was the only one in the room!
【Something is wrong, I want to leave here...】

Hughes of lv40 possesses innate crisis prediction and can avoid the most dangerous attacks in battle. This is also the most important reliance in his 300 years of life.No, Hughes took a step back subconsciously...

But why can't I move! ?

The black tentacles bound Hughes completely at some point, and the disgusting breath disgusted the most picky elf duke.

But before, he hadn't noticed this disgusting dark aura at all!
You must know that the elves and the dark and corrupt forces are natural enemies!
He also has crisis prediction, how could he not discover the existence of the enemy?
Hughes struggled hard, and even silently cursed to release the spell of the elves to try to solve the predicament!
However, his lv40 strength couldn't break free from this bondage, the cold touch of the black tentacles made Hughes body tremble,
"Who the hell is there!"

Hughes roared completely...

It's a pity that the surroundings of the room are quiet, and his roaring sound seems to be completely blocked in a glass bottle.No one came here to save him...

next second!
Just not far from the window...

A luxurious seat suddenly appeared.

The human woman Hughes targeted was curled up in the man's arms, looking like a kitten.Hughes looked at them coldly... Everything was out of his control... Even the angry cuckold feeling gradually faded with the threat of death...

It was this kind of dark power that emerged from that man... Hughes also confirmed one thing, he was not the man's opponent!

But Hughes was a little lucky.

I didn't do anything to Freya!

So the other party doesn't seem to want his life?

It's ridiculous, the top lv40 elves are so trembling and frightened in front of a stranger...

Hughes is full of contradictions.

……

But Hughes didn't want to die so early,

"I can give you whatever you want..."

"This woman is fine too, as long as you want..."

Hughes still decided that his own life was the most important thing, and the dream of revitalizing the empire needs to be fulfilled... He tried to make a condition.

"Hahaha……"

The unpleasant laughter made Hughes wonder what he said wrong...

Hughes blushed, and continued to overweight,

"If it's not enough, I can give you more... You must know that elf women are much better than human women. As long as you like it in this city, I can give you..."

There is no difference between the so-called elf dukes and human nobles.

Chris shook his head.

Did he still think that this elf town belonged to him now?

Since there is no difference between the aristocratic duke of the elves and the noble trash of human beings, let him be a tool man without a soul!

Everything in the elf town is mine now!

"Old Ones Ruler!"

The black tentacles turned into a pool of shadows, covering Hughes completely like a sack from bottom to top!
About Hughes, a noble elf who never left the elf town since he was a child, lived in the illusory dream of the elf empire, and still had the desire to dominate the world in his heart.

At this moment, he gradually sank and began to lose his own soul.

However, what he saw from Hughes' memory also made Chris feel sad.

Hughes thought that the current elves could completely crush human beings, as long as they left the forbidden area of ​​the elves, they could regain their majesty.Even the elven empire thousands of years ago was on the verge of destruction under the attack of humans?

Now that these weak elves really leave the forbidden area, they will only become human slaves and playthings.

The forbidden area of ​​the elves looks more like a barrier to protect the elves...

……

ridiculous.

Is this the Duke of the elves?

A trash living in a dream.

That being the case.

Chris' cold voice made [optimization] to Hughes!
【Turn into a waste completely, follow my arrangement! 】

Chris made the most suitable decision for Hughes, the former Elf Duke.

The black shadow kept shaking, and the powerful power of the elves spread out from the black shadow, but it couldn't have any impact on the [Old Ruler]...

Even though the cowardly duke has wonderful dreams, he is just a waste of spiritual power after all.

With everything cleared up, he knelt on the ground.Hughes' young face gradually aged, and even his voice became hoarse.He politely made a request to Chris,
"Master... Slave Hughes is waiting for your orders..."

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