There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

However, he had just stepped into the mansion not long ago.

Lun found that there was already a gray-haired young man sitting in the living room, drinking coffee leisurely as if he regarded this place as his own home.

"Delois..."

Lun said helplessly.

As an acquaintance for many years, Lun is obviously used to Delois' style.

Every time this guy comes on stage, he does some weird stuff.

For example, this time, Lun saw a transparent glass jar on the table in his living room.

A black alien creature was sealed inside like a life-saving capsule.

It's just that the creature is in some pain, it's restrained and can't move.

It seemed extremely angry and was still struggling, but it was a pity that it was sealed to death.

What tortured it the most was that, as a taboo creature that would bring disaster to the city and county, it was soaked in an extremely disgusting sour liquid!

It has never suffered such humiliation since its birth! !

"This thing is..."

Lun pointed at the creature soaked in the strange liquid on the table with disdain.

"I got you some souvenirs from the Demon Realm as a present."

Durkan turned his head, put his hands on the back of the sofa, looked at Lun and said with a smile,

"The old altar pickled cabbage destroys the beast, the authentic flavor of the devil world, when the time comes, it will be fully marinated, and we will also cut two pieces for Irenos to take."

332 Nine-order studio directed by Durkan

half a month later.

The northern border of the Holy Kingdom is a deserted land.

Wind, snow and scorching flames interweave and collide high in the sky, and above the sky, there is a large black and thick cloud.

The huge body of the Destroyer Dragon flies in the ice and snow in the northern part of the Holy Kingdom. The red and black dragon body is wrapped with terrifyingly hot flames, which can easily dispel the deadly cold in the Holy Kingdom's winter.

And on the back of the Demon Destroyer Dragon stood three figures impressively.

Looking down from the top of the magic dragon, except for an icy river, there is nothing but wilderness.

But at the end of the wilderness, there is a broken city wall covered with snow.

This place was originally a border city in the northern part of the Holy Kingdom, and the river outside the city was originally its moat.

As early as the war between the Demon Realm and the Holy Kingdom began, it was the first to be captured and destroyed.

With the subsequent reversal of the situation, the front of the Demon Realm Army gradually retreated and abandoned this stronghold.

Now it has long been turned into history, and it is a deserted city of ruins.

Looking from afar at this moment, the abandoned town is completely dilapidated, covered with snow and broken bricks, and even the original gate tower has collapsed more than half, but even now, the snow layer can hardly completely cover the buildings and stains. Mottled dried blood.

The three big demons rode Irenos's Destroyer Dragon and headed quickly towards the place of the agreement with Lun.

As early as two weeks ago, Purcell went to Crantes City to complete the negotiations with Len according to the plan of the First Army.

Everything unfolded perfectly as Irenos predicted.

The final result is that Irenos and Len need to meet in this broken town to complete the "truce contract" with the effect of mandatory magic restraint.

And the silly Len may not know that the Klan collar at this time has already been planted with the seeds of despair by Irenos.

Soon, it will take root and sprout, and no one can control it and grow wildly.

When there were still thousands of meters away from this abandoned town, Irenos couldn't help recalling the scorched earth and sea of ​​corpses when he destroyed it with his own hands in the past, sighed softly, and said leisurely:

"It used to be a work of art done by me, but I had no choice but to give it up later. However, the retreat was only temporary, and soon the entire Crane Territory became my most outstanding art."

"As expected of Lord Irenos."

Purcell praised sincerely, echoing Irenos.

"Oh? Purcell, after going to the human city, I always feel that you have learned a lot of human etiquette."

Irenos turned his head in a little surprise, then nodded in satisfaction,

"However, you are not bad in this way. The position of the commander of the Ninth Army must belong to you."

Since Purcell came back from the negotiations, the chief of staff seemed to have become a little smoother.

"Thank you."

Purcell bowed behind Irenos, smiling with narrowed eyes.

On the other hand, Olive stood on the other side with an appearance of "going to work just to get off work", with her hands folded around her chest, without saying a word.

Irenos was about to say something more, when suddenly a chill flashed in his eyes, and his face changed slightly, becoming more serious than ever before!

Suddenly, the Destroyer Dragon began to plummet. Although Purcell and Olive stood still, they all looked into the distance in unison.

The descent of the Destroyer Demon Dragon just now was an order from Irenos, and his meaning is also very obvious. The other two big demons can prepare to go down and stand by.

Going any further is dangerous.

Even Purcell and Olive have rarely seen Irenos looking like an enemy.

In the direction of the broken city, a figure slowly walked out of the city wall. The man lowered his head, like an ordinary nobleman revisiting his old place, stretching out his hand to caress the city wall engraved with bloody history.

It's as if he suddenly appeared out of thin air—or in fact, he just stayed there all the time, and didn't cast any invisibility spells, but he had a feeling of being one with the city, completely covering up all the vitality.

Unexpectedly, even a ninth-level demon like Irenos suddenly noticed it only after being within a distance of thousands of square meters.

Looking carefully, the man had light brown hair with white temples, and was dressed in the most unpretentious style of aristocratic clothing with a Kelan collar, and there were even a lot of snow particles on his body.

His eyes are gentle, and his aura has no sense of threat at all, but after the demons take a look, they only have the urge to run away!

Because the moment you look at him, you will find it.

It seemed that he was the only one in this white world!

The magical power emanating from his body that seemed to be able to reach the sky would make the devil wonder, is this really a human being?

"monster……"

Even Olive couldn't help but look a little dignified.

It seems that we will be farther away from the ruins of this town later.

Compared to Irenos, who had fought with Lun when he was young, and Purcell, who had gone to Crantes City to meet with Lun earlier, this was the first time she had seen this human being.

This time, she is mainly here to perform the supervisory duties, and how to carry out the specific plan does not require her to participate, as long as she protects herself from a distance.

Originally, Olive couldn't hide the boredom in her eyes, she had no interest in this fake peace talks, and she just wanted to end everything quickly and go back.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something farther away.

I saw something like a courtyard parasol in the wilderness a thousand meters behind Lun.

There are armchairs under patio umbrellas.

Lying on the armchair was a young man wearing small round black sunglasses.

With a pipe in his mouth, he looked very dragged, holding a binoculars in his hand and observing the approaching Demon Dragon of Destroyer.

And Croix, Len's confidant, was standing beside the young man, seemingly protecting him.

The existence of this man in sunglasses is obviously out of tune with this peace talk.

Olive frowned after noticing the strange guy.

Suddenly, her eyes seemed to have a touch of brilliance, and her cheeks flushed.

She put her right hand on her chest, as if she was suppressing her heartbeat and trying to keep the corners of her mouth from turning up.

The love was almost written all over his face.

Olive's reaction caused Durkan, who was in the distance opposite, to sit up straight from the armchair, frowning.

"No way, you can recognize me too?"

Even this time Durkan completely maintained the human race, dyed his hair black with alchemy potions, and even disguised himself.

Now wearing the costume of a senior official of the Holy Kingdom and smoking a fake pipe, he looks like an elegant nobleman, which is different from any previous disguise.

Olive clearly recognized him anyway.

Durkan was puzzled.

How on earth could this guy recognize himself so accurately every time? !

I really want to kill her.

But the problem is that if Olive is killed, who knows if the Demon King will go crazy and fight the Holy Nation at all costs, then Dekan and the others who need to ensure the survival rate of civilians this winter will suffer.

But it seems that she has no intention of naming Delois' identity.

Olive just gazed affectionately at the direction where the black-haired Durkan was, as if wanting to get a little closer to him.

But she seemed to figure it out very quickly, since Delois was here, she must have some thoughts.

So Olive's eyes became extraordinarily docile, as if she would obediently follow Delois' wishes, and then wait for his fate.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable, Durkan looked away and put down the binoculars in his hand.

"What kind of crazy thing...but it doesn't make sense..."

He was still struggling with why Olive could recognize him.

"Dekan, I mean, is there a possibility that your ghostly appearance style, as long as you become your victim and survive, you will be somewhat impressed, not to mention that she took two lives under your hands."

Croix hesitated to speak, but after thinking about it, he finally spoke.

Durkan: "..."

Durkan clutched his chin and thought about it.

It seems that it is.

Croix has always noticed these highlights.