The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

This way, both hands can be used for fighting.

"It's okay, just a little disgusted, it'll be fine in a while.

Don't worry, Lucifer.

With you by my side, I will never force myself to mess around."

"Um."

Lucifer didn't say any more, and they moved on.

The steps under my feet have gone by for a long time, but I have not seen... a person as tall as before.

After walking up the steps, Lucifer and Joan of Arc came to the main street of the city, if they had thought before.

There is no one to be seen here, and the red moon in the sky gradually becomes: deep, like a reversed timing.

Suddenly, Lucifer sensed something was wrong in front of him, and he pulled Joan to hide in the hidden alley next to him.

"Shh!"

Lucifer put his finger on Jeanne's mouth and gestured to the outside with his eyes.

Joan of Arc now looked at the corner of the street outside the alley.

There was an already crazy carnival going on there at this time.

The figures of a dozen peasants and human beings are spinning around a blazing flame, and the red light of their eyes can be vaguely seen through the light.

Not surprisingly, these people are no longer saved.

"O great god, I am waiting to offer everything.

I ask you to come here."

A man in the center raised his arms and shouted to the sky.

Then, others did the same.

In the intense burning of the flame, the flame also seemed to have a layer of red.

What ghost vampires have gods at some point, isn't it Zhu Yue wrong, Zhu Yue can't play this kind of magic stick game.

What the hell was going on? Just when Lucifer hadn't fully figured out where these guys were coming, the mutation was suddenly discovered.

In the flames, one eye gradually emerged, and the other eye, these... vampires roared more and more madly.

However, when a purple light flashed in his eyes, for a moment, strange magic power spread.

All the vampires in front of them began to swell, and finally seemed to be unable to withstand the force, and exploded like a balloon.

Lucifer immediately covered Joan's eyes with his hands to prevent her from seeing such a scene, and at the same time worried that she would be affected by the light just now.

No magic eye, this kind of thing is no longer a magic eye, or [Evil Eye] is more appropriate.

The dead disciples don't have this ability. Is the true ancestor doing this thing this time? With such a strange ability, is it the legendary "six kings of darkness" "Is it all right?"

Joan of Arc's voice made Lucifer come back to his senses.

"Well, but... Jeanne, I'm going to let go.

You prepare yourself for the worst."

"I will."

Everything returned to calm, Lucifer let go of his hand, and Jeanne's expression became even more ugly.

She has a kind of feeling: want to vomit.

"This is......"

"Didn't you say it, don't force yourself."

"It's just...the first time I've seen this...please give me a break."

Joan of Arc did not force herself, she felt that she really needed a rest.

"Um.

I'm going to find a place."

Saying that, Lucifer squatted down with his back to Jeanne.

Jeanne did not hesitate, she hugged her.

Her face was close to Lucifer, feeling that the discomfort in her body just now eased a lot.

Lucifer took Joan to search all the way, trying to find a suitable place to rest for a while.

Before long, he found a clinic.

Thinking that there might be some medicinal herbs here, Lucifer came to the door and pushed in directly.

The door lock did not hold for a second in front of Lucifer's eyes, and immediately vanished.

When Lucifer entered the hall of the clinic, not far in front of him was a staircase leading to the second floor.

The front desk here doesn't see much... medicinal herbs, but it looks like a tavern design.

Just when Lucifer was about to put down Joan of Arc to rest and find medicine by himself, a female voice suddenly came from the stairs.

"Who"

A woman with long black hair came down, dressed in white and holding a musket in her hand.

She looked at Lucifer, the intruder, with a panicked expression.

"Well! There are still normal living people here"

Lucifer ignored the toy in this... woman's hand and began to observe herself.

The reason why I broke in directly just now was because I subconsciously thought that the people in this city had become the ghosts they used to be.

In other words, the owner here should also be recruited.

But this one in front of me... obviously didn't get hit, at least not on the surface.

"What do you mean, why can't I be a normal living person, this is my clinic, I don't welcome you, please leave.

If I don't leave, I will..."

The woman said that she was going to go downstairs, but when she thought of something, she immediately retreated back.

But at the moment of her rudeness, Lucifer had appeared in the corridor behind her, and there was a woman's medical notebook in his hand.

"how are you"

Lucifer said while flipping through the pages.

He hopes that the way it is now will make women understand their futility.

"..."

The woman subconsciously aimed the muzzle of the gun at Lucifer behind her, her hands trembled a little, and then looked at her current appearance, no accident, it should be the first time to use this kind of thing.

"Or, are you going to kill me with this little toy, stop joking.

Relax, we are just occasional passersby who come to take refuge."

Lucifer closed the note with a smile, and threw it to the woman in front of him.

"Refuge"

The woman took the note and her expression softened a lot.

no.274 side quests?

Lucifer naturally came to her side and took the musket from her hand.

The woman also let go of her hand very naturally at this time, and when she reacted, she realized that her weapon was gone.

However, after removing the gunpowder and bullets from the musket, Lucifer gave it back to the woman in front of him.

This time, the woman finally felt relieved.

"Yes, the situation outside is pretty bad.

It shouldn't be said that it's completely helpless, it's a lunatic and a monster after all."

Lucifer returned to Jeanne and said calmly.

"It's only been ten days, and it's already so bad.

Damn, if, if I could work out an antidote..."

A look of remorse appeared on Yusufka's face.

"Research to find an antidote"

"During this period of time, I have been staying in the clinic trying to develop an antidote to the plague outside.

But it turned out...there was no way."

"You're still sticking to your duty as a doctor at a time like this instead of running away.

Your character makes me respectful, and I will formally introduce myself.

Lucifer, just call me Lucifer.

This is my wife, Joan of Arc."

After hearing Yusufka's words, Lucifer said his name seriously.

When everyone else chose to flee outside, this doctor chose to stay behind to study the antidote. Such a doctor could not help but remind himself of Nightingale before.

"Yousefka, my name is Yusufka.

Lucifer... Joan of Arc, I seem to have heard these two names somewhere"

Looking at Yusufka muttering to himself, Lucifer and Jeanne looked at each other and saw the smiles in each other's eyes.

They are so famous that sometimes it's really hard to find someone who doesn't know them.

"You've hosted many different people, and it's normal to have that... one or two names that sound familiar.

By the way, Dr. Yusufka, do you have any anti-irritant medicine here?