Honey, it's time to take your medicine!

In the hotel, play the most beautiful music in the world.

On the other side, Elf King Alfred staggered away, his thin body under the moonlight cast a long shadow on the ground, and the neat and gorgeous dress on his body had become tattered at this moment.

Dust and grime covered her skin, which was fairer than a woman's.

That handsome face without masculinity was even more bloody, with blood gurgling out of the nostrils, a mass of scabs in the ears, and two bloodstains at the corners of the eyes, not to mention the mouth, which was full of teeth that were shaken. Crumble in half.

That handsome face that haunted so many noble ladies was in a state of embarrassment at this moment.

His gem-like eyes were full of pain that was so intense that it couldn't be resolved, he was gasping for breath in his throat, and everything that had just happened kept reappearing in his mind.

Is that the strength of the brave?In front of him, the strength that Alfred was proud of was like soap bubbles, and would be easily crushed into pieces.

Like a gust of wind, a sword as fast as lightning, and as slow as a snail.

He couldn't forget that this man grabbed his head and smashed him mercilessly to the ground when he had no ability to resist at all.

Recalling the feeling of powerlessness and helplessness at that time, Alfred's body couldn't stop shaking.

That kind of strength is simply not something he can fight against, and it is even a level that he will never be able to reach in his life.

The elf king's will is weaker than imagined, and the depths of his heart can't help but be filled with sorrow and despair. It is obviously impossible to snatch Sylph back from such a powerful man, right?

Haha, I am really ridiculous, like a clown.

Forget it, just give it up.

Alfred was almost disheartened, his face was depressed, and his eyes even became a little hollow.

But at this moment, a red thread suddenly flashed in the right eye, wriggling like a tiny bug in the pupil, making Alfred's appearance even a little scary.

The worm in the right eye quickly squirmed to the left eye, and both eyes became scarlet.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Do you want to run away like a dog in embarrassment like this?
The more I think about it, the more I get angry, and the more I think about it, the more I hate it.

Suddenly, Alfred turned sharply and went straight to the hotel.

He wants to see Sylve for the last time, and he wants to ask Sylve whether she really has no feelings for him, and whether she has forgotten herself long ago.

However, when Alfred rushed to the door of the hotel, he could only take advantage of the darkness to see the entangled figures reflected on the curtains.

That scene directly made the Elf King stand on the spot in a daze.

Anyway, he is also a lifetime member of Crystal Love, so Alfred certainly knows what he is doing.

Sylph, who he adores with all his heart, is ups and downs on Qin Chu's body at this moment, and Alfred feels like a knife is twisting his heart.

The unbearable sting caused Alfred's throat to scream like a wounded wild dog. His body couldn't stop shaking, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Although I have heard it from Sylve before, the stimulation brought by hearing and seeing it with my own eyes is completely different.

Originally, he was almost disheartened, but at this moment, his chest was filled with unbearable hatred and anger, and Alfred's pupils were filled with violent killing intent.

In the two eyes, the scarlet light kept flickering, making the handsome elf king look like a ghost.

Hate hate, kill kill kill!

This kind of hatred and killing intent was not only aimed at Qin Chu, but also Xilf.

betray.

She betrayed herself ah ah ah ah ah.

Accompanied by the suppressed mourning, on the trembling body, scarlet markings quickly spread on the skin like a spider web, and the body seemed to be covered with a layer of scarlet scales.

Alfred stood quietly under the window for two hours, until the two figures on the curtains completely lay down, and he finally left.

The Elf King knew very well that his strength was no match for Qin Chu. He wanted to find Tuttle, join the secret society, and find the most terrifying arrogant witch. Even if he sacrificed his body, he wanted to get revenge from the witch. the power of.

He firmly believed that no woman could reject such a beautiful self, not even a witch.

He wanted to torture Shilf in front of Qin Chu, and humiliated Qin Chu in front of Shilf.

He will behead the traitor with his own hands.

……

the other side.

Milo has already hurried back to the palace.

Although the father and the queen should be resting and should not be disturbed at this time, Milo had no choice but to directly repel the guards near the king's bedroom, and slapped the door.

Not long after, the door opened with a creak, and an old man with white beard and hair came out, wearing a thin coat. He glanced at Milo, who was two heads taller than him. Sighing helplessly, he knew it was Milo. After all, there was no one else in the entire kingdom who dared to disturb the king's rest at this time except the eldest daughter.

"My dearest daughter... If possible, I hope you have a little common sense. Do you know what time it is? It's three o'clock in the morning." The old king shrugged helplessly: "Don't you I don’t know if the old man needs to rest, otherwise his life will be shortened.”

"Or, do you wish that your father and I will die and return to the embrace of the goddess, and then you can replace him and become the queen of the kingdom?"

"Bah, what kind of queen, this princess is not interested at all." Milo said angrily.

The way members of this royal family get along is a bit strange. If they were placed in the Orville Empire, they might have been executed by Wadsworth for treason.

"Come on, what's the matter?" The old king yawned, his eyes were sleepy, as if he might fall asleep standing up at any time.

Milo said very concisely: "The brave Qin Chu is here."

shuh...

The sleepy-eyed old king suddenly raised his head as if he had been stimulated by something, and a bright light appeared in his cloudy old eyes: "The second-generation brave man? Qin Chu?"

"Yes."

"Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It's you who are talking too much, blame me?" Milo snorted.

Although he said something straight back, Milo quickly told him everything that happened between his meeting with Qin Chu and the separation.

The old king didn't care too much, and even forgot that he was still disheveled, so he was ready to rush out to meet the brave man.

That is a brave man, and the pope of the Holy See.

It is definitely not an existence that the king of a small country can neglect.

After rushing out two quick steps, the old king suddenly stopped, his brows were tightly knit together: "Milo, what do you think is the purpose of this brave man coming to Exeter?"

Milo was slightly taken aback: "Isn't it because his woman Sylph was entangled by Alfred in the kingdom? He came here to deal with this matter, right?"

"No no no..."

The old king shook his head: "A brave man, traveled thousands of miles just to deal with such a small matter?"

"Is he free?"

"That's a brave man."

A brave man, or the Pope of the Holy See, what kind of honor is this?There is no need to come in person for such a small matter.

The old king firmly believed that Qin Chu's actions must have hidden secrets.As for the so-called women being entangled, it was just an excuse on the surface.

"Could it be because of..." The old king seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and a strange light flickered in his pupils.

"For what?" Milo was also a little curious.

"Secret meeting!"

The corner of the old king's mouth suddenly showed an old fox-like smile: "If this is the case, that would be great, maybe we can get rid of it with the help of a brave man!"

His bare chin was grasped by withered fingers like branches, the smile on the old king's face became more and more sinister, and his eyes moved rapidly.

Milo knew that when his father had evil intentions, he often looked like this. After a long time, the old king suddenly raised his head and looked at Milo: "Milo, who do you think is more suitable among your three younger sisters?"

Milo was taken aback for a moment, and then realized it in an instant.

Dad is planning to betroth one of the three younger sisters to the brave man.

In this way, the brave Qin Chu, who is also the Pope of the Holy See, will become the son-in-law of the Kingdom of Exeter.

There is also an in-law relationship between the kingdom, the brave, and the Holy See.

Although this connection is not particularly strong, it can at least guarantee the safety of the Kingdom of Exeter for at least several decades.

But three younger sisters, a fox girl, a cat girl, and a mermaid...

Who knows what Qin Chu's hobby is.

She didn't know much about the second-generation Qin Chu, and almost all she knew was from merchants who went to Exeter to do business, as well as refugees.

Thinking back carefully, the biggest characteristic of the second generation of heroes is...Huh?Devouring color like life?
Although he is a nice guy, he has an almost greedy desire for women, and collecting beautiful women seems to be his biggest hobby.

Thinking of this, Milo suddenly felt a little sad. He was such a lustful guy, but he acted so gentlemanly when facing him... Sure enough, he didn't regard himself as a woman at all.

Also, who wants a big, furry gorilla.

Seeing that his father was still staring at him, Mi Luo gave the answer: "Well, with Qin Chu's character..."

"Maybe he will... want them all?"

The old king's complexion suddenly became stiff.

……

On the other side, in the hotel, the fighting has subsided.

Sylph and Athena are serving Qin Chu in tandem... Don't get me wrong, Athena is behind Qin Chu's back, and Sylph is in front rubbing Qin Chu's legs, that's all.

However, Qin Chu still enjoyed the girl's tender fingers with just the right amount of strength.

Tense muscles are also relieved at this time.

Behind her, Athena was still reporting the information she had received recently.

One of Athena's main sources of information is the rats that she manipulates. These rats are everywhere in every corner of the city. They will turn the sounds they hear into some kind of special signal to convey to Athena's consciousness.

To be honest, that feeling is not good.

It was like a computer that was infused with a large amount of information in an instant, and it was overloaded, which would make Athena feel that her brain was about to explode.

It takes Athena a long time to process the information received in a short moment.

However, although it is uncomfortable, using this method can often harvest some news that is difficult to obtain through normal channels.

"In the kingdom, there seems to be a mysterious organization called the Hidden Society." Athena said quietly: "This is likely to be an evil organization similar to the Elegant School, the Bliss Witch Society, and the Plague Research Institute."

This secret meeting doesn't seem to be secret enough at all.

Her complexion gradually became a little dignified, and Athena wondered if this mysterious organization was related to those things in the void.

Could it be the believers of those evil gods?

Qin Chu's expression gradually turned serious. He had never been to the Kingdom of Exeter, and he didn't know anything about the secret meeting.

However, the inexplicable Qin Chu felt that the name seemed a little familiar. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, quickly opened the storage ring, and quickly searched through the notes of Augustus stored inside.

Not long after, a notebook appeared in Qin Chu's palm.

This notebook records Augustus's research on witches. This lunatic once even wanted to plunder the authority of witches.

After flipping through a few pages, Qin Chu finally found it.

The arrogant witch, a member of the secret society!
Qin Chu's eyes flickered slightly, and he had a feeling that this arrogant witch was very important to him.

Even for no reason, there was a faint desire in his chest, and the beating of the two hearts became more and more violent.