It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

The old alchemist looked at the silver-haired girl and smiled.

"You can get one yourself, after all it means a lot to you, doesn't it?"

This crown is no longer worthy of its current status and power if it is called the "Crown of Countess Nadasdi".

Ella thought about it.

"...Then let's call it the Crown of the End."

Chapter 23 Forgiveness

In an unknown seaside town, Thomas, who had just left a bar, found a small alley for convenience.

He whistled loudly, feeling a rush of relief as the pressure eased.

The cool wind came from the depths of the alley, mixed with some kind of sweet smell, which made him a little more awake.

Thomas, who had pulled up his trousers, rubbed his eyes, and he saw clearly that a figure carrying a heavy load was coming out from the depths of the alley.

He instinctively felt a little confused. This place was just a gap between the bar and the adjacent building, and the so-called deep part of the alley was just a dead end where some garbage was piled.

In addition, there are often men who are as drunk as him, and they will come here to solve the problem of drinking too much.

But why on earth did this man in a red tuxedo and a strange mask, dressed so out of place in a dark and damp alleyway, emerge from here?

He rubbed his eyes, which were a little dizzy from excessive alcohol intake, and this time he finally saw clearly the "heavy things" this gentleman was carrying.

It was a petite girl with a delicate face, like a doll.

She closed her eyes and her face was slightly red, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep after being drunk.

"Oh--"

Thomas made a male expression, which he didn't think was uncommon.

The law and order in this town is very poor, but there are still occasional young ladies in the bar who are drunk because of some troubles, and fall asleep unsuspectingly in the place where these beasts are entrenched.

Most of their fate is not good. These people are often discarded in the sewage in the streets and alleys after being played with their bodies wantonly.

The lucky ones will find that they have lost all their belongings or even been seriously injured after waking up, while the unlucky ones may just disappear and become playthings in some special places.

But Thomas thinks that these are all self-inflicted. Maybe those people are looking for excitement from the beginning, and they have made this kind of self-degradation plan.

If not, why didn't they find a good male partner in advance?Of course, there is no difference in a sense, except that the object has changed from a stranger to a familiar person.

He thinks this is the truth, the so-called weak should be invaded and exploited by the strong.

Thomas is superstitious about his own strength, the muscles and skills he acquired in long-term training and actual combat, the large-caliber revolver hanging on his waist, and some unknown mysterious powers.

These are the things he relies on unscrupulously in this neighborhood.

But then again... this woman really looks like hell.

The burly man's eyes widened. As the other party approached, he finally fully saw the girl on the shoulders carried by the masked man.

Although the curve wrapped under the dark purple dress was slender, it swelled exaggeratedly in a certain part, and the thrilling arc made him feel that he could not fully grasp it with one hand.

A part of the girl's wrist was exposed from the cuff, and the crystal clear skin made Thomas suddenly feel dry in his mouth, and his vagina was hard and painful.

Thomas suddenly had a strong urge to destroy this beauty and purity.Grab bruises from her smooth and almost transparent skin, and the bite is bloody.He wants to use the opponent without mercy until there are no more fragments left!

He probably understood why this strange pair appeared in the alley. It was probably because they had already started some kind of sexy show here, but he was a little too drunk, so he didn't notice the rumors going on in the alley. coming voice.

This made Thomas feel a little annoyed. If it was convenient for him to come out earlier, he might be able to catch up with that show and become a participant in it.

— But it doesn't seem too late now.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and reached out to grab the shoulder of the man who was about to pass him by.

There was something strange about the touch coming from under the cloth, not like the touch of muscles or bones, but something more interesting but indescribable.

Although it was a bit strange, Thomas didn't pay attention to it, but continued to move and blocked the opponent's way with his broad body.

The alley was already quite narrow, and he only needed to move his arms a little to block all the gaps.

During the short observation just now, Thomas had already noticed that the guy in the red tuxedo was thin and thin, although the age of the guy couldn't be determined because of the mask and the environment.But he can still deal with five or six of these craps casually.

The other party raised his head little by little, because the difference in height was the only way for the two of them to look at each other.

"Are you here to help us?"

What? It turned out to be an old man.

Judging from the sound, the man in the mask should be over 50 years old.

Thinking about it, Thomas slowly raised his eyebrows.

What the other party said made him feel a little inexplicable.Although there was a mask, but for some reason, he always felt that there should be a mocking smile under that mask.

But help... It can also be said that he will "feed" that angelic and beautiful girl for the weak opponent.

Thomas decided to make an offer. The other party could put him behind him as a participant, or take a small amount of money and hand the woman to him, pretending not to see anything.

If the other person is smart, they can get away easily, but if it's the other way around, that's another story.

He opened his mouth, but suddenly felt that his mind went blank.I completely forgot what I wanted to say, followed by a severe headache, as if the brain was boiled, bubbling and bubbling under the skull, melting the contents into a puddle of paste.

Too much alcohol?

This was Thomas' last thought, and the sentence that was about to be spoken became:

"Sir, I am at your service."

-

"Lead the way to your house, we need a quiet place to live."

The man wearing the mask spoke, still with that magnetic voice with a smile on his face.

"Yes, sir."

Thomas seemed to be the most loyal and polite servant, he bowed and made a gesture of please, and then began to lead the way.

"I just said "quiet environment", right?So I need a place where there can be no noise. Who else is there in your home? "

The gentleman in the red tuxedo continued to ask, but he answered without reservation.

"There was an old woman and son who were sick and dying, and my wife who should have been hanged ran away with other men."

After that, the former shook his head and was silent for a few seconds, as if he had made a simple decision with this time.

"Then clean it up before we do, kill 'em and shoot yourself with that revolver in the mouth...may God forgive you for that because he probably doesn't like the way you talk .”

"Yes sir, just a moment, please."

Thomas nodded blankly, then reached out and touched the revolver on his waist.

-

"Teacher, it's just that you don't like it, right?"

Some weak voice came from the back of Julius Philip's head.

"So I used the future tense in this sentence. The future gods of this world won't like his way of speaking. It's not polite."

The man is joking happily.

"Actually I don't like indiscriminate killing. It's like people facing cattle and sheep in the slaughterhouse, just to meet needs such as food or money, they have to do it."

"Let's not talk about this for now - sleeping is better for you now, why wake up?"

Wei Er felt a little embarrassed and touched her stomach,

"I'm a little hungry."

"Then after this gentleman finishes leading the way, you can have dinner."

The girl raised her beautiful eyebrows,

"The teacher is really bad-hearted, even I have picky eaters... I don't want to put too dirty things in my stomach."

Philip shook his head:

"Food is sinless. From the moment he voluntarily offered it, all sins have been washed away."

"You should forgive him for his offense."

Chapter 24 good night

"I can feel that this time I won't be awake for too long...maybe just a few minutes, am I dying?"

Weier's voice sounded like she was talking in a dream. Her eyes were half closed, as if she would fall asleep again at any time.

"After you came back from the land of Nod, your body has been full of hidden dangers. After all, the Blood Queen is a divine being. Even a small part of her body is not something you can digest. What I did before It's just to temporarily stabilize your physical condition - for health reasons, not everything can be put into your mouth, no matter how delicious it is."

Philip fixed her on his shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand, he tapped the ground with his cane to make a certain regular tapping sound.

"And this time you caused even more trouble - last time you faced only a queen who was on the verge of losing control, but this time you simply provoked a divine holder who is in good condition."

"Ella Williams' strength is not inferior to mine now. Although it looks intact on the outside, [-]% of the organs in your body have turned into ice and ashes, and even your soul is seriously damaged... ...To be honest, I'm at my wit's end, I can't heal this kind of injury at all. Maybe that freak named Dmitry Dalton can do it, but I'm not good at life alchemy."

He shook his head helplessly, his tone seemed a little low.

"Have you learned the lesson now?"

"What's the use of remembering, I'm about to die."

Wei'er turned her face away in anger, no longer paying attention to the teacher who planned to let her go, but she didn't show much fear about death itself.

"Teacher, you said that after I die... you won't feel hungry anymore?"

"It's hard to say, this kind of hunger and appetite is your essence. Even if you become an unconscious dead soul, it may stay with you forever, just like your closest friend."

"Too bad, I don't want this kind of friend...it doesn't care about my feelings at all, does it?"

Weier was barely joking, with a sweet and lovely smile.

The rosy color became more and more obvious on her face, making her look coquettish and charming.

The blond girl's breath of life is constantly rising, but this is not a good sign. When it rises to a certain limit and starts to decline, it means that her death is approaching.