As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

Egwene was covered in black mist.

But the characteristics of a woman can still be seen from the chest and figure, so she recognized the gender at a glance.

"..."

Egwene didn't answer.

"Hee hee, are you shy?"

Travis made an inch of it, and actually took the initiative to come over, stretched out her furry tail and rubbed her sword:

"Is the trick you used just now magic? It's the first time I've seen magic released with a sword."

"Smelly fox, you'd better get out of the way and flirt."

The bloody werewolf held his stomach and cursed:

"Don't get in my way here."

In just a moment of effort, its wound has completely disappeared.

This ability to recover from injuries is much stronger than that of the witch Janet.

"That's why I hate single dogs the most."

Travis looked at it with contempt and said:

"You're rude and don't know how to be interesting. You deserve no she-wolf to take a fancy to you."

"You motherfucker—"

Then she hid behind Egwene before the bloody werewolf got angry, sticking out her tongue at the werewolf and making faces.

"There is a price to be paid for asking for my forgiveness."

Aiwen felt a little disgusted that she had been using herself to provoke her, so she suddenly reached out and grabbed her big tail!

"Yeah?!"

Travis's body tensed up!

The voice softened immediately, looked at Ai Wen with pleading eyes, and said with a hint of crying:

"Miss Swordsman, you can't grab someone by the tail so roughly... she will cry, right?"

After speaking, she put her body close together:

"You are different from the stupid wolf over there, you should know how to be sympathetic to women and jade—wow!"

Just touching that layer of black air, her whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and all her hair stood on end!

"Just now...that...what happened?"

Her expression was uncertain, and a red cloud appeared on her face:

"It's as if my whole body was struck by lightning. It's so exciting."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to be coming closer again, and this time she even used her two legs, it seemed that she wanted to wrap herself around the latter.

"I forgive you."

Ai Wen has never seen such an enthusiastic monster girl, and she can't stand the opponent's offensive.

She had no choice but to let go of her tail, and said helplessly:

"Go back."

"—Travis, it's alright."

The magician spoke at the right time:

"Come back, we still have work to do."

Hearing its words, Travis's fox ears drooped regretfully.

Glancing at the silver-haired girl resentfully, she twisted her PP and walked back to her place.

"Your Excellency the Magician, there is no rush to elect a leader."

After she sat down angrily, a black shadow said:

"After all, this can't be done by just a few of us, but there is a rumor that I am very concerned about recently."

It looked up at the magician and asked slowly:

"I heard that you plan to give up the Kingdom of Poultan... Is this true?"

As soon as this question came out, it immediately caused a commotion among other shadows!

"Yes."

The magician nodded:

"I really plan to give up here and change to other goals."

"—Hey! I can't pretend that I didn't hear this sentence!"

The blood-red werewolf suddenly stood up:

"How much time and energy did we spend, and how many people sacrificed to get to where we are now? Why did we suddenly change our target?"

"Yeah, I'm also a little puzzled."

Another sombra chimed in:

"We have captured almost all the villages and towns near the capital, only a few big towns have not been captured yet, but it is only a matter of time before we want to capture them."

"At that time, as long as the royal capital becomes an isolated city, we can easily take it down!"

"If you just give up like this, wouldn't the previous efforts be in vain?"

"Don't make any noise, Your Majesty the Mage should have a reason."

The huge black shadow named Lake said in a deep voice:

"When did you see this lord do something unfounded?"

Its prestige seems to be very high among the crowd, and those voices of doubt gradually faded away.

"There are three reasons."

The magician answered calmly:

"First, Poultan is already under the control of the witch, and I don't want to conflict with the witch assembly."

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

"Witch? Is that the witch?"

The blood-colored werewolf asked suspiciously.

Obviously, even a monster like it has heard the name of a witch.

"That's right, just as you thought."

The magician nodded without explaining too much, and continued:

"And then there is the second point... I only found out recently that Ken the Dragon Slayer and the old king of Poltan are friends."

Compared with the witch, the deterrent power of the dragon slayer is obviously stronger.

Hearing this address, some black shadows who were originally acting relaxed and free froze there.

"Dragon Slayer! Those guys actually make friends with people?"

There were low voices of cursing, apparently many people had suffered at the hands of the dragon slayer:

"I thought they were all emotionless lunatics."

"The third point."

The magician was very satisfied with the effect of his words, and stretched out three fingers lingering with black air:

"We have a better option."

"Better? Where?"

This answer immediately attracted the attention of all Sombra.

"The country of the desert - Ghent!"

The magician replied.

"Ghent?"

A black shadow frowned and said:

"Can I ask...why is it a better choice?"

"Yeah, the desert kingdom is much harder to fight than Poltan."

Other shadows raised questions one after another:

"The army there is more brave and good at fighting, and there is no place to camp in the whole territory. Our men can't hide in the desert at all."

"Except for a few guys who are good at fighting in the sand, most of the monsters are not adapted to the desert environment;"

"The most important thing is the supply problem..."

"That's right, should they be like ghouls looking for corpses to eat?"

"There are no corpses in the desert, only dried bones..."

"Crack, snap."

The magician waited until they were almost done discussing, and patted his palms lightly a few times.

The discussion immediately became much quieter.

"I know you have doubts and that's a normal reaction."

It said with a deep smile:

"But I can tell you a secret, that is, as early as many years ago, I controlled the lifeline of Ghent."

Its eyes suddenly released a frightening blue light, looked around everyone and said:

"As long as I recite the spell, there will immediately become a sea of ​​blood! There is no need for us to expend energy to attack."