Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

The back of the envoy disappeared from sight, and I was still very puzzled. What is His Majesty the Demon King going to do? Could it be that simply because he was about to lose the battle, he used this method to beg me to stop, not to marry Agathina or something like that?

It's not like that Lucifer's style, I really don't understand...

Speaking of which, they came in the morning, and the queen mother received them, so why didn't they call me during this period, and only now announced a decree, and then left?

"My dear son, what are you thinking?"

"Well!"

Suddenly, a charming voice came from behind me, my body froze as if under a spell, I swallowed the saliva in my mouth, and I turned around.

It's the queen mother... She was wrapped in a thin bathrobe and sat on the throne on the high platform, with one leg crossed, her feet bare, her body leaning, her right hand resting on her cheek, and she squinted at me.

"Mother... Queen Mother..."

"My dear son, come here. Mom has something to tell you."

Chapter 72. I hate myself

I know that I am selfish, and I don't want the lady to know such thoughts, because if the lady knows that I am no different from those demons she hates, then I will be hated by the lady too.

I don't like this look, I don't want this look.

I want Miss to stay in hell and never go back to heaven.

Perhaps, this is the price.

When I woke up from a dream in which only pain and fear were real, the intense pain immediately woke me up. Lying on the soft and warm bed, even a little movement would cause unbearable pain. excruciating pain.I know I passed out because of Agathina, but I protected the lady, so it's nothing.

Miss!How is the lady!

I looked around with such impatience, trying to find that gentle figure, but there was no life in the cold room except for the enchantment of His Majesty that I could feel.

I may have been in a coma for a long time, maybe one day, or maybe ten days. The last memory of my brain stays at the moment when I fought with Demi Beja. I am ready to sacrifice. I am very happy and can put my life Dedicated to Miss.But now, I am not dead, and I am somewhat disappointed.

"Yes, let's learn how a dog barks."

I got down on my knees and barked like a dog, I didn't feel insulted, it was nothing.

After waking up, I ignored the pain and left the bedroom. I knew that I had been in a coma for a long time, and I also knew that His Majesty and Praed were at war, and I also knew that Miss was on the front line...

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

I have abandoned everything, for Miss, I can abandon everything, if it is for Miss, useless things like dignity and life, the humble ones are not worth mentioning, how can I compare with Miss.

After being kissed on the cheek by His Majesty, I passed out again due to collapse.

I took off the maid costume and put on the costume of the special envoy of the Lucifer dynasty, and I dressed myself as a male.Since I was born, I have never worn pants. When my legs are wrapped in thick fabrics, it feels completely different from stockings or nude, which can make my mood more calm.

'Fineiseri's blue hair is beautiful. '

I hate my hair, I hate my eyes, I hate that I'm a succubus.Standing in front of the mirror, I looked at the strange face in the mirror. The fancy male clothing hid the curves of my body, and the red and black lining and coat didn't match my hair color very well.

I was very happy when I recalled what the lady praised me for.

I'm curious about what the sun looks like. I've read a book about the kingdom of heaven. It mentioned a bright world. I don't understand what that means. I'm curious about what the sun looks like.

"Wow, Finicely is so handsome."

"Yeah, yeah, it doesn't look like a succubus at all."

The two sisters stood beside me and told me words that made me happy.

Only the young lady has praised me, even among the succubi, I am the ordinary one, I don't understand what it means to be beautiful.

I still have wounds from the battle in my body and on my skin, and I threw away the bandages, because these wounds make me happy, because they were done for Miss, and because of this, I am happy.

According to His Majesty's order, I came to Grotheni as the joint special envoy of His Majesty and Miss. The purpose of my trip to Grotheni this time was to communicate with Queen Astrikina of Grotheni. The purpose of my mission was very simple. It was for Miss. Of course, this is not a reason, because I had no choice but to be for Miss. This is a necessity of survival, just like breathing and sleeping, there is no choice.

Astrikina was born in a noble family, and her family is very prestigious in the magic circle of Rust. She also has a very good relationship with the succubus queen Dipalona. At that time, it was the queen's proposal to marry her to Grotney. It is conceivable that the queen's purpose is very pure, and the method is also very simple.

"Hey, Your Majesty did it with me one more time. I won."

"My sister is bullying! It was agreed that I will do it with His Majesty!"

The two sisters are very happy, they are loyal to His Majesty, their feelings are very pure, and their life as a succubus is very simple, so they can be happy. Sometimes, I envy them two very much.

This is a war, a war between fallen angels and fallen angels, fallen angels and succubus, succubus and succubus, I shouldn't be involved, and neither should Miss.I know that I am dirty and hypocritical. If the lady knows my true thoughts, she will hate me. Thinking of this, my heart can't help but ache, and I clutched the hem of my clothes with both hands.

The two sisters didn't notice my abnormality, and what they said was true. In their eyes, there is no one other than His Majesty, and this is the devil.

'Finiseri, are you all right? '

Miss……

I recalled how the lady cared about me. Even if I had nothing on my mind, the lady would always ask about my status. She was really sensitive. For the people around me, this is the difference between an angel and a demon.

We came to Grotny and secretly entered Ekron, the capital of Grotny. Although Grotny is now in a state of war, thanks to Astrikina, we came to Ekron without leaking any information.

The Beelzebub family used to dominate hell, and its strength even surpassed that of Pride and Rust at one point, and this Pringle Palace (plague) was built at that time, but now, it is surrounded by pungent incense. The powdery smell has taken over.

"Do you want Grotney to stop counterattacking Rust? Your Majesty is going to...what price will you offer me?"

In the bedroom of the Pringle Palace that originally belonged to the lord, Astrachina leaned on the head of the bed, surrounded by precious treasures, it seems that all the precious treasures of the Beelzebub family were used as decorations by her Oh, it must be a sense of conquest for a huge demon family to be trampled underfoot like this.The one wrapped around her body is the divine robe of the Beelzebub family lord, symbolizing the past glory of the Beelzebub family.

I stood alone in front of the bed, with two little guys guarding the door. At this moment, it was the two succubi who decided the future fate of Grotney, but the real lord of the Beelzebub family didn't know it.

"What do you want, what do you get, isn't it enough?"

"It's not enough, don't you think I'm more suitable to be the queen of Rust." Astrikina is different from the queen, her skin is brown, and she is more like a succubus than the queen, always Expose everything you are proud of. "Did Palona make things difficult for your master, so the lovely Goloi sent you here?"

"Why would you allow Yazenoran to invade Rust."

"Ah, what a boring question, what my son does has nothing to do with you, besides... Dipalona didn't even look for me, so it's your turn to care." When they got tired of playing with the same kind of jewelry, they threw it aside and put on another one. Even the scepter of the Beelzebub family was thrown on the floor with the dirty clothes.

"Fine Celie... is that right, sorry, I usually can't remember the name of an unknown person like you. Now I just want to know, what is the price that Little Goloy is asking?"

"what do you want."

"Yeah, let me think about it... that's it. If he agrees to support me as the Succubus Queen, I will let my good son withdraw."

"You're crazy, how could you agree to such a thing."

Astrichina cocked her feet and didn't even look at me.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, anyway, I can get whatever I want."

According to His Majesty's order, no matter what request she asks, she must first agree to it, but can such a request be agreed casually? If the Queen finds out, wouldn't Her Majesty be under attack?

"Speaking of which, Dipalona and Goloi have a pretty good relationship, right..." She jumped up, knelt on the bed, crawled towards me, and came to me, Astor Regina looked at me with the alluring eyes unique to succubus. "I'm a little kid, and I want to experience the feeling of being loved by fallen angels. Why don't you go back and tell Goloy to serve me well and support me as the Queen of Succubus. In this way, I I will grant your request..."

"This request..."

"You can agree, after all, your biggest enemy now is that little girl named Agadina, isn't it?"

It has nothing to do with me, but as a demon king, His Majesty is tied to Miss. If something happens to His Majesty, Miss will also suffer...

"Okay, on behalf of His Majesty, I agree to your terms, but you must immediately let Yazenoran withdraw his troops, and you must not take any more military actions against Rust."

"Ah! Who are you!"

"Wow! Werewolves!"

"A real werewolf! It's scary!"

Suddenly, there was a noise outside, and after a moment of confusion, the door of the bedroom was pushed open.

It's a maid, who looks like a werewolf, who dares to open the door here at will, this guy...

"Your Majesty the Queen...what the hell is going on!"

Astrikina lay on the bed, swaying her legs with her back, and said lazily, "Little bitch is really uneducated, just like that, came into my bedroom?"

"Why! Why is there a succubus here!"

"Finiseri, please do me a favor."

I turned around and walked towards the wolf maid. She froze for a moment and wanted to run away when she realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

"Well!"

I grabbed her arm, easily subdued her, escorted her to the bed and knelt down.

"Finiseli, let me introduce you. This is my son's personal maid, Axeta. Axeta, this is the special envoy of His Majesty the Demon King from Satan City, Finiseli."

"Special, special envoy?!"

Astrichina turned her head sideways and said to me: "Go to my son first, and leave the rest to me."

"I hope you will keep your promise."

"Of course, I also really want to taste the body of little Goloy."

I sent the wolf maid away, turned and left the bedroom.

Miss, I'm sorry, I really, really hate myself.

Chapter 73. The Last Shock

The Dragon Legion was attacking against the same fierce artillery fire from the Agathina Cannon Corps. There was no need to find any impact points for the huge explosion. You could tell anyone, "Everyone who stays there will die." Nothing could be seen in the gray fog.

Something sounded along with the explosion, but whatever it was was ignored because the whistling of shells overshadowed everything else.

The shelling stopped. If the ordinary mountain range had already been cut in half, the entire Belial Peak battlefield is now a "disordered field", an area created by the collision of magic and enchantments of different magnitudes. Here, The remnants of magic will form a huge barrier, and the elements will become extremely chaotic, which means that the rest of the battle can only be resolved in close combat...if both sides are still rational.

I heard it. When the bombardment stopped, everyone was attracted by the previously ignored voice. The roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, which was a resistance to the unleashed artillery fire. The incarnation of the devil was shaking on the top of the cold wind. Look, in the air, the dragon and the devil with the head of a bird were fighting together.

It was the roar of a dragon and the clamor of demons. The defense line of the Hagundi Legion had already collapsed, and it had collapsed several times. I squinted my eyes and looked at the chaotic mountain. It became clear, my consciousness seemed to float up, floated out of the cell, and floated to the stare of the mountain, watching the battle.

That was Hagandi. He was blind in one eye. Blood dripped down the trident in his hand. The bright red blood flowed from the handle to the middle spike, and slowly gathered together. The moment it dripped, Hagandi let out a high-pitched cry again, fluttering his huge wings, and fell a few feathers. He was entangled with the dragon again, biting each other.

I heard the roar, besides the two huge monsters fighting in the air, the battlefield was also full of shouts and roars, the battlefield on the main peak was covered by the red tide, like the horizon illuminated by the rising sun, the dark figure emerged from the red tide It surged out and merged with another black shadow.

I learned from the two talking jailers who were cursing the unfinished battle. The large fleshy worm that lay on me and bit me awake fell from the monster called Foro, and I heard that it lived by sucking the blood of other creatures.

My body is rotten, and apart from my holy soul, I can no longer tell from my appearance that I am an angel. My long golden hair has already been stained with mud, my body is stained with blood, and my wrists and fingers are twisted into weird shapes. Bugs like to build nests on my body.

I am a low-ranking angel. There is a huge lake on the floor where I live in the kingdom of heaven. This lake is formed by the river dripping from the Garden of Eden. Occasionally, I will play there with my companions. The bottom of the lake is very deep and bottomless, but the bottom of the lake is clear, without a trace of darkness. From the surface of the lake to the bottom of the lake, no one knows how deep it is, but everyone can see it.

We seldom turn into human form. We turn into human form to praise the greatness of God. When we can no longer suppress our respect for the great Creator in our hearts, we will turn into human form and play happily by the lake. The sun shines on the white wings. The lively figure rotates on the mirror-like lake, and the delicate and small toes touch the lake surface to cause a circle of faint ripples...

Another round of shelling, Belial is burning, hell is burning, more flames can't change anything, I suddenly feel how ridiculous the devil is, from one place to another, hell is still hell, no matter how much you fight for, it's all pain.

I suddenly understood why the demons fought, because they had nothing to do. I couldn't imagine hundreds of demons sitting together looking up at the scarlet sky and feeling happy. They could only kill and fight.

My right arm lost its instinct two days ago, and Agathina, who hadn't conquered Belial, broke my whole arm in a fit of rage.

That day, I was hung up by her, and the cold hook pierced my calf. I was hanging upside down. Agetina cursed me and Ralazer, while talking about how much I loved my brother, and abused me in the most primitive and rude way. I was stepped on the ground, and the elbow was broken. She seemed to be puzzled and threw me in the cage of Foanon, and I and the monsters stayed for one day and one night.

I'd love to hear the heavy shelling, which means that Agathina hasn't taken Belial yet, and maybe she'll come and get angry at me again in a while.

I have been captured for several days. I don't know if La Servillier panicked. He didn't counterattack. He was waiting, and I was waiting, waiting for a signal.

There are no beds, no chairs, and nothing in the cell except mud and blood. Now I am lying in the mud, listening to the sound outside the window quietly.

"Hey, bastard, here comes your meal."

The jailer poured a puddle of what it was but a foul smell on me, then turned and left.

What Goloy would say when he saw me, unconsciously I suddenly recalled his tenderness, it's hard to deny, it's gentler than breaking my arms and fingers and wrists, stroking my feathers with silly jokes a behavior of.

Although all the pain I am suffering now is thanks to him, this bastard devil.

Corpses covered the position of the main peak of Belial. The round of shelling just now was to clean up the corpses blocking the attack route. Agadina launched an uninterrupted attack. Obviously, there will be no more shelling. Right now, right now, the battle is over.

Hagendi stabbed the giant dragon, that's why there is such an annoying roar, there is no defense line anymore, everything in the chaotic field is chaotic, there is only killing and being killed, why is Belial so high, such a struggle I don’t know how many times the war has happened in hell. Belial Peak is piled up with corpses.

Before I knew it, the meat worms appeared again and began to bite my exposed back and sides...

Suddenly, the ground began to vibrate, and even now I was shocked by the vibration, the ground was shaking, it felt as if... Belial was about to collapse, and my body suddenly felt a burst of sharp pain.It's like those meat worms got into my bones.

Agadina committed suicide by herself on the positive slope, so it was like this, the magic element of Agadina left in my body reacted, Agadina went crazy, at this moment, her target is not Goloi, nor Satan The city, not even the city of Belial, but the main peak of Belial Peak, she is crazy, she would rather exchange her life and the entire legion for the main peak, for her own self-esteem.

Who is fighting her? I saw that figure. It was La Servier. He also lost his patience. When will this protracted war end? Isn’t it just to kill people? La Servier is crazy , I can feel that he was so angry that he went to the battlefield with bare hands.

The artillery regiments on both sides started the final shelling. I can't tell where the shells flew from. They were exploding everywhere. The two sides have been fighting for so many days and there are so many troops. I don't know where these demons came from. Those who came out, who didn't face the artillery fire, whoever was not the unlucky one who was not blown into pieces by their own artillery fire, the sand, stones, mud, snow, blood and flesh solidified together, and rolled down the hillside.

No, listen, that voice is not just Belial, it's... coming from behind, I seem to have heard the footsteps of the succubus, crossing the border line of Pride's pride, and stepping on the land of fallen angels, I...

Boom!