Secretary of the Devil's Castle

Speaking of this, the girl became a little emotional again, "I'm curious how the desire of a living person is so low. Traditional eating, drinking and lassa are always needed, right? Material and carnal enjoyment is always longing for, right? Spiritual Pursuit should also exist, right? But why is your desire to be like an inorganic thing almost negligible? Although coming to this world is a little better, but still not like a normal person, the big head is still the appetite of gluttony, the pursuit is There are also, but the overall desire is still far lower than that of ordinary people, and the rational part is overwhelmingly won, and I simply can't see the hope of winning!"

"Forehead……"

Fatalia froze for a moment, then subconsciously scratched her cheek and didn't know what to say. Seeing this, the girl sighed, and waved her hand at Fatalia in disdain, "Okay, okay, get out of here, you now You shouldn't have come to this place at all, it fell in because of an accident, now pack up your things and leave, don't get in the way here."

But Fatalia still didn't move, she looked at the girl and said calmly: "I don't know how to get out."

The girl glanced at Fatalia, sighed again, and then kicked her in the stomach with lightning speed, "Get out!"

"Mmm!"

Fatalia snorted subconsciously, but something flowed into Fatalia's body from the girl's body, and then she clearly saw the girl's face change from surprise to ugly, then her eyes went dark, and she opened her eyes again. , the unfamiliar wooden ceiling, and Favna's delicate but lifeless face, "Ah, good morning, Favna."

Seeing Fatalia wake up again, Favna couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Fatalia, why did you suddenly pass out?"

"It's too troublesome to explain, so I won't explain it."

Fatalia shook her head, digesting the information that had just emerged in her mind. The huge amount of information made her feel a little pain in her brain, so she subconsciously supported her head, and saw that Favna gently rubbed Fatalia Fatalia couldn't help but sighed comfortably, and she didn't want to get up from Favna's lap, but when the pain in her brain disappeared, she sat up immediately.

"Okay, let me think about it..."

Fatalia sorted out the information in her mind. Part of the sudden emergence was the forced memory, part of it was some connections that came with the memory, and the rest was her new ability awakened as a gluttony.

Everything in the world is inedible, and now the things she can devour are no longer limited to actual objects, but a wider range, including magic power, spiritual power, and even souls into the recipe, and what she eats will not only get some Energy, and some information can also be obtained. It is through this ability that Fatalia swallowed the virus-like consciousness that invaded her soul, and then obtained the truth behind it.

But first of all, the consciousness in Favna's soul must be cleared, but if he wants to activate the ability, he must touch Favna's body with his mouth.

Fatalia thought about it, and subconsciously looked at Favna's ruddy and seductive lips. Some weird thoughts came to her mind, and then she shook her head quickly, lowered her head and squeezed Favna's fingertips fiercely. Take a sip.

Favna's eyes were in a trance for a while, and she almost fainted, but soon she sat up straight again with her forehead, "Master... what happened?"

Seeing that Favna returned to normal, Fatalia breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed to the bedroom, "Change first, and explain on the way."

At the same time, Fatalia's inner world.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The girl who looked exactly like Fatalia lost her temper, "You let her steal the power of gluttony?! What's the reason? Osmotic pressure?! Why can she get the power from me just by touching her?" let's go!"

But it is a pity that even if the girl is angry, she can no longer shake this stable and excessive spiritual space. After all, just like she told Fatalia, as a desire, she is too weak and has been completely suppressed by reason .

After venting, the girl panted, and then looked at the bright starry sky in the sky, "Well, don't worry, take your time, take your time, her inner world has changed, hasn't it?"

The girl recalled the initial appearance of Fatalia's inner world. What remains unchanged is the endless water surface. The difference is that the sky is dead white and the water surface is also an ancient well with no wind and no waves, just like a mirror.

Fatalia has changed, or it has changed too much. As a resident of the inner world directly reflected by her mental state, the girl can clearly see this change. This change is very important for Fatalia. It is a good thing, and it is also a good thing for her, after all, it means that Fatalia's desire is constantly growing, and her strength is far stronger than the weak state at the beginning.

As long as Fatalia doesn't realize the truth, she can continue to be strong until she defeats Fatalia's rationality.

"It's really exciting. I really hope that day will come soon. What will I do after I succeed? Eat and eat, I want to eat everything in the world! Then...by the way, play with my cute little maid Well, for Favna, it doesn't matter if you play badly? Maybe she will be very happy."

A flush of excitement appeared on the girl's face, her scarlet eyes gleamed, she covered her mouth, and let out a nasty laugh from between her fingers, "I'm really looking forward to that day, I'm really looking forward to that scene, Fatalia Fatalia, you need to do more things that follow your own desires, only then will I have a chance to come out! Hahaha, haha, hahahaha..."

The breeze blew on the water and created tiny ripples, and the girl's laughter stirred up even bigger ripples that spread in all directions. The stars in the sky watched this scene coldly, emitting bright brilliance as always, illuminating this area. world.

Chapter 67 Block the gun?nonexistent

On the endless fields, Fafna hugged Fatalia and ran across the road like a high-speed train, splashing a large amount of smoke and dust along the way. It turned into a phantom and disappeared from the field of vision. Even if this speed is placed on the highway in the previous life, it is properly considered to be overspeed, but the more specific Fatalia can't feel it. After all, she is not a speedometer and cannot tell Just how fast Favna was running at this time.

"Ugh."

Fatalia let out a meaningless exclamation, and at the same time rejoiced that she had already reached the second-order level. If she was just an ordinary person, Favna's speed alone would be enough to make her breathless.

After sighing at the sixth-order speed for a while, Fatalia gathered herself together, and whispered in Favna's ear, "Favna, do you still remember the animism that Tan En mentioned in the castle?"

"Yes, master, what's the matter?"

Favna didn't look sideways, and her speed didn't slow down at all, while Fatalia showed a dignified face, and continued: "What controls our memory is essentially a kind of memory, which comes from an unprecedentedly huge and extremely special animistic .”

Through the ability of gluttony, Fatalia swallowed the memories that invaded her and Favna's minds, and obtained surprising information. Among those messages, Fatalia perceived the essence of modifying memories through a weak connection, It covers the host's soul by injecting a memory, and in the process gradually eats away the host's soul, and finally becomes the host himself completely, and this memory comes from the animism in this land.

Tan En's feeling is not wrong, there is indeed a pan-spirit here, but what he didn't expect was the scale of this pan-spirit.

Ordinary animosity is formed by the aggregation of multiple generative spirits, and generally the size will not exceed a castle, but the animism here is different, its scale is comparable to the entire Sharpe!

The entire Sharp Territory is an extension of animism. Since the first pioneers came to this land hundreds of years ago and turned the original wasteland into fertile land, the power of the soul has begun to infiltrate this land. The intensity of this kind of impregnation is not enough at all, but under the catalysis of Viscount Sharp's unknown method, the soul power here was mobilized, forming an unprecedentedly powerful animism!

It is this kind of power that can modify other people's memories on such a large scale, and it is this kind of animism that can quickly arrange a fake house, and it is this kind of animism that is qualified to restrain a person who has reached ten years old. A second-tier powerhouse, even if Tan En could easily destroy the entire Sharp collar, he still couldn't get out of the maze of memory for the time being.

Tann, he was trapped in the memory of this land for hundreds of years.

Most of the Animist's power was used to restrain Tan En's consciousness, which gave Fatalia a chance to get out of trouble—perhaps, she didn't know whether the ability of gluttony would work in a critical moment.

And from that memory, Fatalia also got some disturbing information. I am afraid that everyone in this land is controlled by the animistic, controlled by Viscount Sharp, and there seems to be a controlled person in the far distance. people, just don't know who they are.

"Master, we have arrived."

Favna's footsteps stopped, and in front of her was Viscount Sharp's castle, and there were some other figures in front of the castle, "And, there are people blocking the way."

"Under normal circumstances, after all, the protruding claws have been chopped off, and anyone can notice it, let alone a special consciousness like animism."

Fatalia got down from Favna's embrace, patted the dust on her body, and then looked up at a group of knights in front of her, "Favna, quick battle, I will assist you."

"Understood, Master."

There was a slight purple light in Favna's godless eyes, and then the figure came in front of these knights in an instant, and then clenched her right hand into a fist, directly piercing the leader's chest, and the blood-stained hand came from his back. Leaned out, and then a black-purple light flashed, a beam of light directly penetrated the knights along the way, and opened a big hole in the gate.

And when Favna withdrew her hand, the magic circle under Fatalia's feet had just appeared, "Ah, it looks like I don't need my help at all, forget it—strength enhancement."

What Fatalia is releasing at this time is a branch of the second-order life magic, which can be said to be the most proficient type of spell she is currently, but the effect is only to increase Favna's power by a negligible amount. That's all, Favna had a feeling in her heart, and after smashing the knight's stabbing blade into pieces, she sneaked back and silently mouthed to Fatalia.

Thank you... huh?

Fatalia sighed helplessly, the magic circle under her feet changed shape silently, and then a path of ice quickly extended from her feet, bypassed Favna, and connected to the feet of the knights , Frost quickly spread to their legs, and then Favna seized this opportunity to tear everyone apart in an instant.

But frankly speaking, apart from releasing two magic spells to show that she is working hard, Fatalia is actually of no use, and Favna herself will not be much slower.

The gap with the sixth level is really big.

Just as Fatalia was thinking this, Favna turned sideways to get out of the way, "Master, the cleaning is finished, please continue."

"Okay, let's go, Favna."

Shaking her head, Fatalia stepped on the blood on the ground, stepped through the door that had a big hole blasted out, and walked into Viscount Sharp's castle. A strange feeling full of soul power shrouded the place, and almost all the air was filled with Weird smell.

Fatalia felt that the air here seemed to be chewy.

"Meet you again, Your Royal Highness, it seems that my knights are under your care."

Viscount Sharp stood in the hall, holding a red-brown cane in his hand, with a cloudy white crystal on the top. He leaned on this palm, and his face was as gloomy as ever.

"Good afternoon, Viscount Sharp."

Favna's hands were dripping with blood, and the maid outfit on her body was also stained red, while Fatalia's body was still relatively tidy, but she left bright red footprints behind her, and then Fatalia made a reminder. Qunli, still looking polite, raised her head and looked straight into Viscount Sharp's eyes, "Your knight may have been very good, so I'm even more curious why you did such a thing, and why you did it?" This thing."

"I don't seem to need to explain to you, Your Royal Highness."

"Ah, yes, that's true, so it looks like I'll have to torture you slowly later."

After Fatalia finished speaking, she walked forward calmly. Seeing this, Viscount Sharp slammed the cane on the ground vigorously, "Your Highness, your maid is indeed very strong, but it doesn't mean that I will be gone." Odds."

As Viscount Sharp's voice fell, the entire castle trembled violently, and everything in the field of vision was rapidly filling up. Stairs, floors, and ceilings were randomly piled up into strange shapes, which almost looked like children piled up In this chaotic chaos, a two-person tall irregular cloudy crystal was behind Viscount Sharp, and huge soul energy burst out instantly.

That is the core of the soul power of this land, and it is probably the body of this special animist, and under this crystal is Tan En who stands silently.

He hasn't woken up yet.

"Animities, whether they are naturally generated or created by me, are pure soul power, there is no magic power, and the interference with the outside world is only limited to the collection of generated spirits. However, if someone can Animism establishes a connection, and if this person happens to be a mage..."

Several rune chains of beams of light suddenly emerged around the crystal, and they were connected to Viscount Sharp. He let out a muffled snort, and then a huge suction force erupted from his body, instantly evacuating the surrounding magic power, and the magic power contained in him fluctuated It has also reached an extremely terrifying level, even far surpassing Favna.

He exhaled, and opened his eyes that were flowing with magic power, "It will be like now, gaining incomparably powerful power."

A large number of stalagmites suddenly appeared at his feet and rushed towards Fatalia and Favna, but before the stalagmites approached, Favna had already hugged Fatalia and left the place in an instant. Seeing this, Viscount Sharp clicked his tongue in displeasure, "The response is really fast."

"No, it's because you reacted too slowly."

Fatalia, who was in Favna's arms, stretched out a finger, and a blue magic circle emerged at her fingertips, and then a thick electric current instantly hit the crystal behind him, but it was a pity that only A negligible scorch mark.

"It's useless. If you want to break the crystal, you can't do it with your weak magic, and your little maid can't break through at all!"

Viscount Sharp waved his hand again, and a red magic circle appeared in front of him. A flaming arrow pierced Favna, but it still missed, and only roasted the ground along the way, leaving an obvious molten line. trace.

"Actually, it's confirmed."

【{/

Fatalia said calmly, and then whispered beside Favna: "Delay for a few minutes, Favna."

"Yes, Master."

Favna nodded slightly, her whole body was filled with magic power, and a pair of black dragon wings spread out behind her back. Her speed also increased by another level. Still being narrowly avoided by Favna, the entire castle was bombarded in tatters, almost collapsing in its entirety.

After seeing a wind blade flying past her body, Fatalia squinted her eyes and had a little understanding of Viscount Sharp's situation at this time.

First of all, his magic power is indeed extremely terrifying, far surpassing Favna, but it is only limited to magic power. Apart from magic power, whether it is mastered magic, combat experience, or other things, he is the third-order spellcaster. Those who are far from Favna's opponent, even the soul power that should have been extremely powerful cannot be easily used in order to restrain the magic power beyond the limit.

In other words, a third-tier spellcaster with huge magical power is nothing more than a prodigal son with a wealthy family.

With a slap of Favna's dragon wings, an oncoming fireball was instantly shattered. Although the fullness of magic power could allow Viscount Sharp to infuse more magic power into the spells he released to make the spells more powerful, it was limited by his own At the level of knowledge, these magic powers are a huge waste, and at the same time, there are many times when he has no time to instill enough magic power to release the spells, and these spells can't even hurt Favna.

Favna can still delay for a long time, and it will be beneficial to them to continue to delay like this.

Viscount Sharp's mobilization of so much soul power is gambling. He is betting that he can kill these two little girls within a certain period of time, and he is betting that Tan En will not be able to walk out of that huge memory in a short time, but If the time drags on too long, Tan En, who stands behind him as silent as a sculpture, will be the first to raise the butcher knife, and he will never have a second chance to restrain this man who stands at the pinnacle of power in the world The Headless Horseman.

Viscount Sharp's face became more and more gloomy. His castle had completely collapsed at this time, and only a few broken eaves and walls remained standing there as the last evidence of the castle's existence, but soon, they were unscrupulously destroyed by Viscount Sharp. The unleashed magic was completely destroyed.

"Damn it, I obviously have the strength of the ninth level, why, why, why are you still not dead?!"

Viscount Sharp whipped the ground almost furiously with a long flame whip in his hand. The ground around him was already devastated. Frost, melting, scorched marks, raised stone pillars, cracks, and all kinds of magical effects covered the land. Funa is like a jumping elf, holding Fatalia in her arms, fluttering her wings in the flames and lightning. Those terrifyingly powerful magics can only chase after Fatalia's shadow.

"Because you don't know how to use it at all, stupid Viscount."

Fatalia stretched out her finger, and a light blue magic circle emerged, and several wind blades flew towards Viscount Sharp screaming, but he did not dodge or dodge, and the violent magic power surrounding the Viscount was easily crushed by the wind blades. Then the viscount waved his hand, and the wind blades, which were far more, faster and stronger than those released by Fatalia, flew towards the two of them, leaving countless scratches on the ground.

However, Fatalia is also ready.

"Favna, I'm ready, let me down."

"Huh? Understood, Master."

Although Favna was puzzled, she obediently put down Fatalia, and Fatalia also took a breath, and the shadow behind her became restless.

"Death to me!"

When Viscount Sharp saw Favna stop, he didn't know whether it was surprise or embarrassment that he was underestimated for a moment. A transparent arrow of wind was instantly generated and stabbed at Fatalia.

Before Fatalia could react, she saw a figure standing in front of her.

It's Favna.

Favna's face, which had never shown an expression, revealed a bit of panic and determination at this moment, and then she used her body to block the arrow's only way without hesitation.

"idiot!"

Fatalia suddenly reached out and grabbed Favna and pulled her aside, "I won't let my people get hurt in such a stupid situation!"

The shadow completely rioted, a tall figure stood up from Fatalia's shadow, he stretched out his hand to hold the arrow of the wind, and then crushed it, the white animal skull was slightly chilled He looked at Viscount Sharp.

Chapter 68 Ender's Little Magic

"Just a little magic."

Ender's words were still echoing in her mind, and Fatalia opened her eyes. Behind her was a tall figure gathered like endless darkness exuding terrifying power. It was the great terror that ruled the Cairns Empire and flogged the Demon Island for 300 years, the demon king Ender Cairns figure.

This is hardly a small magic trick.

Fatalia murmured silently in her heart. She was equally shocked when she tried to release the protective magic that Ender imposed on her for the first time. This was the second time, and her inner surprise did not diminish much, but Sharp The viscount's performance was even more pleasant.

"The Demon King... His Majesty?"

Viscount Sharp said tremblingly, his gloomy and handsome face showed unconcealable panic now, and the magic reaction on his body fluctuated violently. The shadow of the entire magic island still hasn't subsided on him, but he soon stabilized his mind and noticed the incongruity of the tall figure behind Fatalia, "There is no conscious reaction... soulless, puppet !court death!"

The frost was condensing, and in an instant it turned into an extremely huge arm and pushed it towards Fatalia. The overflowing cold air caused the surrounding ground to crack due to the sudden drop in temperature, but Fatalia's expression remained unchanged. Na pulled back a few minutes again, and then waved her hand. Ende behind her raised her hand at the same time, and the surging shadow turned into a wave and hit the ice hand head-on, starting to wrestle with each other.

The frost and shadows continued to spread, covering the ground with a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant, eroding each other, and then growing again, exuding a destructive atmosphere.

Although she kept saying that Viscount Sharp was not proficient in manipulating magic power, it turned out that she herself was the same.

Realizing this, Fatalia couldn't help but frowned, and continued to manipulate Ender's figure to wrestle with Viscount Sharp.

As Viscount Sharp said, the figure behind Fatalia couldn't possibly be Ender himself. It was just that Ender used magic to cut off a small part of his power to protect Fatalia, although in order to ensure concealment and Persistence, this part of power is only at the ninth level, but it is still enough to deal with most situations, just like it is now.