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third chapter(2/2)

"Leave now, aren't you afraid that I will kill him?" Looking at Crow's back, the first demon general said calmly.

"You sent him back just to kill him for me to see?" Crow stopped outside the palace gate, his tone a little different from usual, then turned around with a little excitement on his face: "Kill him, so that I can avenge him. "

When he said these words, not only the demon general, but also the people in the city were surprised. The goodwill he had accumulated for the crow's fight against the demon general dropped sharply, and even became negative - but the crow's words successfully resolved it.

The soldiers who were stunned by the chilling atmosphere at the scene suddenly woke up. Yes, the three demon generals brought His Majesty back. Of course, they didn't do it to kill him for themselves, right?

However, his words also prevented the demon general from stepping down.

With Crow's temper, it is absolutely impossible to say another word to make the other party step down. The next thing to do is probably to rob him - just after Crow said those words, on the other side, Lieutenant General Haiert had just removed the "substitute"

” the cardinal priest winked.

"Three Demon Generals, I think you all have important things to do when you come to the city today, right? The Dark Demon Clan's visit to the Divine Empire is a very serious matter, so why bother..." To Si

Nizam, who was not very familiar with Biya's affairs, took a step forward and thought about it three times before thinking of a name for the crow: "Why delay the business for a little misunderstanding with the royal guest?"

"No delay." The first Demon General still said in a calm tone: "When did the Sibia Empire have a guest minister who can compete with the Demon General? I would like to find out."

"I think only His Majesty the Emperor knows this question best. Why don't you wait until His Majesty wakes up and the Demon General will ask again?" Nizam smiled slightly and took the subject back with difficulty: "As for the question asked by the Demon General earlier, first

The imperial concubine is ill and has not seen outsiders for a long time... Besides, Sbia believes in the Gods. As a priest, it is my duty to prevent the dark demons from meeting the imperial family."

"By you?" The third demon general sneered: "A little cardinal priest?"

"Compared with all the demon generals, as a human being, I am of course lowly in status, but my words still carry weight!" Nizam's face was calm: "The three demon generals are sent back to Your Majesty, and then

After leaving the city, I will write a 30-page official document to report the cause and effect to the temple. Although the three demon generals are superior and have superb abilities, they cannot change the records I left for you in the temple, right? Later generations of mankind

When you read these records, you may misunderstand the three of them!"

The first demon general didn't look back, his eyes were locked on Crow, and he asked casually: "What kind of record do you want to leave?"

"As long as His Majesty is safe, including appearance, temperament, and reputation, the records of the three of you will naturally be the best." Nizam took out a pen and paper seriously: "If necessary, I can also write on the spot for the three of you."

"That's not necessary." The first demon general pointed the tip of his spear on the soft couch: "Since the first imperial concubine is ill, it is okay for the other imperial concubines to come and pick her up."

"The First Demon General must have heard what I just said." Nizam's face was full of majesty and sacredness: "Why does the imperial concubine have to come to pick up Your Majesty? Is there anything else the Demon General has to do?"

Nizam's words directly imply that the demon general has other plans.

"I have no intention of harming the imperial concubine." Of course the first demon general understood, so he replied: "It's just that I have been ordered to hand over Emperor Sibia to his family."

"In Sibia, everyone is the subject of His Majesty Cohen!" Nzan raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone is His Majesty's family!"

Then he put down his hand and said seriously: "Please leave your Majesty to us family members!"

"You are not worthy of being part of Emperor Sibia's family." The first demon general snorted coldly, and the tip of his spear pierced the soft couch.

"What about me?"

Seeing a plain white figure walking out of the palace gate, the First Demon General remembered the last time Cohen protected her, and his heart suddenly felt sour. When he thought that she would definitely guard him day and night from now on, he felt another pain in his heart.

A trace of jealousy arose spontaneously, and he almost couldn't help but kill her!

But then I thought about it, Cohen would definitely not forgive himself for killing Bai Ying... So all the things in his heart finally turned into a sigh.

"Here you go!" The first demon raised the tip of his spear, and the soft couch flew towards the palace gate. The soft couch was still in the air, and countless figures flew over around it, using their bodies to separate the soft couch and the three demons.

will be separated.

Bai Ying inside took the soft couch, felt Cohen's pulse, and tore open the bandaged wound to take a look, then nodded to Lieutenant General Moya.

After pondering for a moment, Lieutenant General Moya weighed the situation in his mind and shouted loudly: "Send off the guests!"

"Send off the guests!" The legions on the mortal road marched neatly, and after a moment they made way for a twenty-arm-wide passage: "Please!"

In this process, there are countless tangled eyes on both sides. Regardless of whether it is the enemy or ourselves, the emotions contained in it are very strong and complex.
Chapter completed!
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