The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"Yes."

"Hehe, then why should I take you in?"

"Because we have a powerful force, we can help Lord Marigov control this forest."

As the man spoke, he slowly raised his head, and when he met those lavender eyes, Marigov felt a dangerous aura.

"It's not good to talk too much."

"Then I'll show a hand."

The man said, he walked to the ogre who was still discussing dinner, and after finding the thinnest ogre, a sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

A dark purple mist poured out of his hand, and the man penetrated the mist into the ogre's body, and the ogre who reacted struggled, but the purple mist had completely eroded his body.

"Ahhh!"

The miserable howls echoed in the hall, and when they saw their companions screaming, several ogres grabbed big sticks.

"There are enemies."

"there."

Aware of the hostility of the ogre, the man just glanced back, he retracted his palm, and then a terrifying scene appeared.

puff!

The ogre's screams gradually subsided, and then his body turned dark purple, blue veins burst out on his skin, and then tentacles grew out of his arms and back through the skin.

"what!"

The cowardly goblins hid, and even Friesen shuddered when he saw the monster, but Marigov was different. He looked at the monster with anticipation in his eyes.

"Wow!"

The ogre, eroded by the mysterious power, opened his mouth and let out a low roar. At this moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground. The other two ogres wanted to attack the man, but Marigov didn't mean to stop it.

The big stick was swung down, and the man would be smashed into meat sauce in the next second, but the mutant ogre suddenly waved the huge claws that had just grown, and then the wooden stick was caught in his hand, unable to fall any further. .

Then the tentacles wrapped around the neck of the ogre, and the two ogres tried to tear the tentacles off with their hands, but no matter how much they resisted, the tentacles were still tightening.

"Uh uh uh!"

Click!

What was the sound of breaking, after releasing the tentacles, the heads of the two ogres bent in a strange shape, and the two dead ogres fell to the ground without support.

Seeing the two corpses, the man showed a satisfied smile.

With his permission, the mutant ogre swooped on the corpse of his former companion. The tentacle's mouth and his sharp teeth devoured pieces of flesh and blood, soaking the hall with blood. Seeing this scene, the goblins hugged each other in fright. group.

"You are monsters, guards!"

Friesen tried to call for the guards, but Marigov yelled loudly.

"shut up!"

Friesen was a little confused by Marigov's rebuke, and looking at the mutant ogre, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

He has always longed for himself to master this perfect killing weapon, and he can see the crazy idea in his heart from when he let the little man secretly research and manufacture a war armor troll that can be controlled by a mental receiving device.

It's a pity that he didn't successfully control the troll because he killed a Celia halfway, but now he can feel that this big guy is more perfect than the battle armor troll.

"Oh my friend, you can control this big monster, right?"

"Oh, of course."

"How many such monsters can there be at most?"

"Endless!"

The man smiled, and after hearing his answer, a smile appeared on Marigov's face.

"Then exchange it, you give me this technology, and I take you in."

"That's what I'm here for."

"Are we making a deal?"

"Yes."

The man's answer made Marigov's face smile even more. If he could control these powerful guys, that stinky woman wouldn't have anything to fear.

But there is one thing, these two humans are too weird, as long as they are not fools, they must have some purpose, so he needs to be careful.

The precautionary measures are

Technology stays, people disappear, or firmly in control, use any method!

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Early in the morning, Celia woke up in a daze, while Lilith was still asleep, gently pulled her hand away to hug her, and Celia covered the wonderful spring light on the bed with a quilt.

After getting dressed and getting up, under the service of Laura and others, Celia walked out of the tree house after washing up, and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

"It's already so late, it's better to restrain yourself."

Celia muttered, while Lola reminded.