Rope's right hand turned into a dark blue tentacle, and he stretched out his hand to tie the "Goddess of the Night" Knicks firmly, and he was about to take it away forcibly.

Poor Nix has the heart to resist, but it is not as powerful as the devil at all. It can only be like a drowning person slowly losing the strength to resist.

A gust of warm wind blew, and the corner of the street was back to normal.

When the old slave came back with the gold left over from the ransom and was going to find his new master, the empty stone table left him stunned for a long time.

Is this... a free body and gold?

The confused old slave thanked the gods for the ultimate luck today. .

Chapter Eighteen: Fragrant Love, the Sign of the Mother of All Demons

When the gods put the alliance into action and plan to start a full-scale war against the evil dragon, the world is going well.

The goddess of the night with jet-black long hair and a beautiful face sat on a big bed that was impossible in this era, quite haggard with a strand of hair, and stared blankly at the beautiful scenery of birds and flowers outside the window.

--incredible.

I'm afraid Nix can't imagine in a dream that she, the original Greek god, will explain it in such a cruel way for the first time in such a place.

Nothing to do with romance and love.

Purely plundered, succumbed to great power.

That kind of extraterritorial demons would actually be interested in this kind of pure pleasure. The sense of absurdity of the collapse of the strong man, the joy of regaining a life, and the unwillingness of the girl surrounded Knicks' heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Well……"

Nix covered his forehead with a headache and slowly got down from the bedding.

The dark aura automatically formed a luxurious costume around her, redecorating her perfectly.

But some lost things never come back.

The sound of footsteps, the sound of the door being pushed open, made Nix shudder.

"I have prepared lamb chops made of olive oil used by the priests of the temple of Athens, as well as some fruits, as well as ice-cold desserts that do not belong to this era. Would you like some, Nix?"

The black-haired youth held a dinner plate and smiled at the goddess of the night.

The latter stared at Rope for a while, before nodding helplessly as if resigned.

The gods can live well without eating, but the taste of food is hard to refuse, and the variety of wines that are always available in Mount Olympus is the best proof.

The Knicks eat mechanically.

Rope said while elegantly cutting the lamb chops with a knife and fork.

"After the Aegean Sea is the site of the Egyptian "sun god" Aton, and further east is Midian.At our leisurely pace of 860, stop and go along the way to see the rich world, and we will arrive in a few weeks.The Knicks should be the type who doesn't go out very often, right?Taking this opportunity to experience the splendor of the world is a worthwhile trip..."

The Knicks stared at Rope in disbelief.

She didn't know why this man could still sit across from the dining table so calmly and say something irrelevant to her after doing such a drastic thing.

"What's wrong? Does the taste not to your taste?" Rope asked.

Knicks shook his head.

"My concubine feels a little strange. There are rumors of your horror in the outside world, saying that you plan to drag the world into war, and enjoy the endless suffering and end the world. But the concubine is sitting here eating delicious food with you..."

"I thought you were still haunted by what happened last night."

"It's brooding." Nix lowered his eyes: "That's the worst treatment that the concubine has suffered since she was born. But after all, she is no longer a child. The long life of the gods has taught the concubine a lot of truth-everything Angry doesn't solve the problem, it can even make things worse, so don't get angry at all."

"Then be happy."

Rope took a sip of wine.

"I'm not the type to take possession and leave it behind. When you look at me from a demon to a male equivalent, you'll find that being my woman is actually pretty good."

Knicks glared at the black-haired young man angrily.

What a willful devil to the extreme... Whose woman would immediately change her mentality after being treated like this, and happily treat him as her husband?

However, it is also in my heart.

The Knicks don't have the energy to quarrel with Rope, and it's useless to quarrel.

The goddess of the night sighed, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and asked.

"Lord Rope, what are you planning to take me to Midian for? It's the old lair of the "Son of the Black Goat". After you resigned from the "Evil Dragon King", are you going to take over the position of the leader of your sect? "

"No, I'm just going to see Milia for myself."

The black-haired youth pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

"In addition, from the time I made this decision, a very strange premonition slowly began to appear in my mind, and the closer I got to Midian, the stronger it was. It seemed that there was something that attracted me, above that land. Wandering...hopefully not what I thought."

"what?"

"Supreme Mother" Shab Nicholas. "

"……Who?"

The Knicks couldn't understand Rope's name.

In fact, as long as they are people in this world, except for the group of "sons of black goats", no one knows the sacredness and horror behind this name.

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