Chapter 41: The Lord and the Evil Servant(2/2)
Although his natural jade-white lips are still no healthier than others, it can be seen that he has recovered somewhat.
Good guy, this person really has a lot of cards. If he hadn't had the insidious idea of capturing her as his servant from the beginning, they would have had to fight with each other for ages. It's a pity that he
The difference between a move and a move is, as she said, one thought of heaven and one thought of hell.
"Wuma Chongyu, may I ask you to do something now?" she urged impatiently.
Wuma Chongyu raised the citron at the front of the black umbrella, revealing half of his straight nose and aqua lips. Trapped by the contract, he no longer wanted to, so he said softly: "Please give me your orders."
Chen Baiqi put away the joking on his face for a moment, then turned around and walked silently in one direction. Wuma Chongyu was puzzled by his meaning, paused for a moment, and then followed.
The lush land of the reed marsh was leveled into a large piece of grass, with thick and long grass stalks that were more than half a person's waist high. The white butterfly leaping high and low was clearing the way forward with an incandescent light. It was the witch butterfly that swallowed up the black whale.
It is a new function developed later. It does not have any specific damage, lighting or pathfinding, but it is very useful for detection.
Among the pitch-black rustling grass poles, Chen Baiqi swept away the blocking weeds and walked to where Ju was. He still stood there quietly, indifferent. The river was clear, and the light refracted by the water waves reflected on him.
on the face.
Wuma Chongyu followed, and following her line of sight, he naturally saw the Beirong man.
Like a stone lingering in the water, he was not afraid of cold, rain or frost, and remained silent and silent.
But soon he discovered something different.
That is, the location where this Beirong man was standing was actually the only place that had not been affected by the battle between him and "Chen Rui". Even the falling lake water seemed to have deliberately avoided this area.
He was stunned and lost in thought.
Chen Baiqi didn't pay attention to what Wuma Chongyu behind him was thinking. Although her body was covered in blood and stains after the battle just now, and she was no longer as clean and tidy as usual, she was very casual, just like she could still be at ease in the pouring rain.
The freedom to move forward.
She stood in front of Ju, but he didn't respond. In fact, he had lost himself a long time ago. Wuma Chongyu had always been controlling the movements of his body.
There were some dull painful emotions in his eyes. Chen Baiqi looked at his hard and stunned face in the floating water ripples, and said in a deep voice: "Undo the curse for him and make him recover as before."
Wuma Chongyu suddenly had an idea. The clues that had not been sorted out before were now connected one by one. She had traveled thousands of miles to appear here specifically for... He cast his strange gaze on that heavy and strong body.
To be honest, he has never cared about such a person. In his eyes, the so-called General Chang Desheng of Beirong is just a tool that can be used. Since the prince of Zhou Dynasty brought people to him, he asked him to
Obliterate his will and refine it into a puppet body. From then on, he only needs to exist as a knife and a weapon. Therefore, he does not need to understand this person and has never paid attention to his past.
But this person... is actually related to the Lich King "Chen Rui"?
Suddenly, a rare feeling called regret came over him.
If she had known earlier that this person was of such great value to her...
Suddenly, a cool and sarcastic voice asked: "Is it useful to think about this now?"
Wuma Chongyu raised his eyes and saw the other person turning sideways. Their eyes met. They were both among the strongest men in the world. They were both very wise and almost demonic. They could smell the same kind of people with just one glance.
"You can't turn over anymore."
She smiled gently at him, and she could defeat him without having to put on a bitter look.
The blood on Wuma Chongyu's face suddenly faded away, and his eyes were like dark water. The darker they were, the paler their complexion became.
Very good, he thought twistedly in his heart. He admired her success as a villain at this time, but the days were long and he believed that sooner or later, he would return all of this to her.
"Here."
He didn't ask any questions. A proud and arrogant person like him always waited for others to take the initiative to ask questions, and he was not used to lowering his head to ask questions.
She asked him to undo the spell for such a thick-limbed but simple-minded person. He thought maliciously that with just a few hands and feet, this person would be completely disabled. During the day, he wanted to appreciate her interesting charm.
look.
The master-servant contract can only restrain the "master" from harming the "master", but does not include other people. If there are many others, it is a means of killing people without leaving any trace.
"Don't try to play tricks. If he has even the slightest injury, you will break his heart and cut his liver and he will be in agony." Chen Baiqi stared at him, warning him without a hint of joking in his eyes.
Chapter completed!