Your Highness, please spare the concubine

Turned into blood-red star points drifting away.

And the red-haired girl looked at him relaxedly and asked, "Fifty thousand golden dragons, I can spare your life!"

escape!

escape!

Before he could think about it, Devin turned and fled.

Jumped from the corridor on the second floor, fell to the first floor in embarrassment, and then rushed out of the restaurant.

All kinds of thoughts gather and disperse in the mind, turning into desperate footsteps.

It's not that Devin didn't think that people from the empire would come to hunt them down.

Once the news leaks, this kind of thing is very likely to happen.

But, but...

Didn't the church say that the empire no longer monitored it? Did the demise of the apostle and the stronghold make the other party relax their vigilance?

So, who are they?

Such a beautiful woman, why...

Ahhhhh!

All thoughts turned into the angry roar and fear of his brother's death, and then turned into the motivation to run away desperately.

Victoria looked at Devin who ran downstairs, and said, "I'm going right away..."

"Hey! Don't worry!" Wei Lisi suddenly pulled her back.

"Your Highness! If he rushed to the main street, wouldn't it be difficult for us to do it?" The silver-haired girl was puzzled.

And Wei Lisi said confidently: "No, he is a member of the Church of Death. Even if he doesn't admit it, he still knows the consequences of exposing himself to the public."

"He will flee to the main street, but it is impossible to ask for help from passers-by, let alone the patrol guards..."

"Then where is he going? Don't you think you can get rid of us if you escape far enough?" Victoria asked.

"Of course, I want him to go."

Wei Lisi patted Victoria on the shoulder: "Hold me and walk away, just hang him from a distance, don't push too hard, let him think he has thrown us away."

"I see."

"Uh, I didn't let your princess hug me."

A few seconds passed.

"Victoria, where are you touching!?"

"Um, sorry Your Highness, I was not careful."

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hum, hum—

Run away, run away!

There was only one thought left in my mind.

Devon ran out of the alley in the small alley, the air was sucked into the lungs like a knife, and then scraped in the chest cavity.

Understand, he understands!

He knew that from the moment he became a member of the Church of Death, he would encounter such a thing one day.

In the eyes of others, fearing the divinity of the god of death is evil, and the actions of the church of the god of death are also not allowed.

Even if the empire turns a blind eye, the Church of the Holy Light, which claims to be righteous, will, after hearing the news...

Come and destroy their so-called evil.

But Devon and his younger brother believed in fear of death.

They gained power, gained wealth, and gained happiness and freedom that they never had before.

That is a freedom with power...

So much so that at a certain moment, German had a hallucination.

That is - as long as the Church of Death is strong enough, they can also walk under the sun!

As long as it is strong enough!

The original apprehension turned into excitement, and it became even worse after coming to Munsell to open a stronghold.

After escaping the first few days of fear, everything is clearly developing for the better.

but……

why! ?

why!

Gazing at the strange gazes from the sparse pedestrians around him under the night sky, Devon ran.

Running desperately.

If you don't have time to inhale through your nose, use your mouth together.

The violent wind seemed to tear his lungs apart.

Cold, painful, and a fear that I have never experienced before!

"Hey, what's wrong with you, do you need help?"

"Go away!"

Devin pushed aside the oncoming patrol guards, and fled here with a frantic expression.

"stop!"

"Captain, that person is very suspicious, do you want to chase after him!?"

"We didn't ride a horse, look at his running speed, can we catch up now?"

Turning the corner, the group of soldiers was thrown far away by Devin.

It was the first time he knew that he could run so fast, so fast.

Ha ha, a bunch of idiots.

They don't understand, they don't understand anything!

In this world, as long as you have power, you can have everything!

Obviously so!

But, why did he send down the punishment of heaven when he just felt it! ?

He is just an ordinary person who yearns for power and changes...

Why, those people just refused to let them go! ?

The boys died, and so did the brother...

Now, is it his turn?

Do not!

Do not!

Devin's eyes widened in horror, and he kept running.

He flashed past the main street of Monsylvester Gate like a ghost, shuttling through the complicated alleys...

Then he returned to the main street from another place, and then disappeared into an unremarkable alley.

He is like an elk captured by a lion, shuttling and running in the endless forest of houses.

Only run, only escape...

Maybe we can get rid of the approaching death behind.

after an hour……

Humph——

Humph——

Running farther and farther on a branch road extending from the main street, Devin got out of a dog hole there and came to Westgate Main Street again.

Here, it is already close to the bustling night market.

The surrounding shops are still open and brightly lit.

The sound of people, the aroma of food, the hustle and bustle of singing and dancing, the chaos of the crowd...

Mixed together here, forming a dizzying torrent.

Devon felt that his whole body was going to fall apart, his legs were as heavy as lead, and the pain was unbearable.

But he still gritted his teeth and disappeared into the lively crowd in front of him.

Another hour later, the night was getting dark now, and the chaos of the night market was slightly reduced.

A potbellied drunk bum retreated from the side edge, away from the bustling night market behind.

"Hi~drink! Drink! Haha...drink! Hip~!"

While hiccupping, he swayed out drunkenly.

The figure of the drunk gradually disappeared into the night.

Not long after, the drunk came to a remote residential building and took off his disguise.

Devin threw away the wine-smelling clothes and beard bought for a few copper dragons, as well as the sackcloth stuffed in his stomach, and smelled the wine on his body.

"Now, should I get rid of it?"

Devin looked around and breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, he was scared out of his wits!

"Hehe, what do you say?"

I saw the red-haired girl who looked like a demon death god, with strange lights shining in her eyes, looking at him behind him.

Devon's scalp went numb for a moment, and he collapsed to the ground.

Volume 68#Chapter 11 1 Golden Dragons (29/[-])

Wei Lisi looked at the person who was already frightened and pissed, and walked forward with a sneer.

Facing her approaching, Devin could no longer summon up any strength to resist.

The fear of death made him tremble all over, and when he saw Willis stretching out her hand, some unspeakable emotion erupted from the depths of his heart.

No no no no! ! !

Don't want to die!

Don't want to die!

I don't want to die!

Move, move! !

But his body was already limp, no matter how he roared, it was useless.

Devin could only keep stepping on the ground to retreat...

Pray to be able to stay away from this horrible girl!

At a certain moment, his gaze suddenly met the other's strange eyes.

then……

Whether it is spirit or consciousness, at that moment, it has already sunk.

"Memory read!"