Chapter 3268 Past Events in Youdu (Part 1)
Staring at the flesh puppet of the Haemonculi Grand Master, Victor hissed:
“Grand Master, I am very sure that he is dead. ”
And the other party’s response was only laughter and smiles.
"Haha, little Victor, your expression and your voice tell me that you are actually not so sure."
Victor pursed his thin lips. No one in Comoros dared to speak to him like this, because it would definitely be more terrifying than death. But facing this person, he could only suppress his anger.
He is the overlord of the Dark City, but it does not mean that he has everything. There are also places in Comoros that he cannot and cannot control, and there are many.
“You called me here, isn’t it because you are not sure? You want me to help you figure this out?”
“Grand Master, this person is from the Eternal Royal Court. Sent here, he has already helped more than a dozen groups of believers Death's rebels, this shows that the voodoo bitch Efreni has hooked up with the ape adulterer Veronica, they will try to get their hands on Commorragh, I'm not doing it for myself, I'm doing it for this a free city, if it were With two crazy women in control, I’m afraid there’s no place for you, the Grand Master, right?”
“Haha, little Victor, this is what I admire about you, you are so hypocritical and sincere, but in fact, Sometimes you overestimate your own importance. Comorra will continue to do this without anyone else. This cannot be transferred by personal will, unless there is really a god to change it, but if it is really a divine power , how can you and I resist? ”
"Grand Master, what we are discussing is not God, but him."
"Phoenix? It's actually the same thing. It doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead, because he is not dead in your heart, so any Anyone can be a phoenix, little Victor. What you are afraid of is not him, but the fear in your heart."
"Fear?"
Victor narrowed his eyes.
“Only if I make people fearful can I make people tremble.”
"Then only you know."
Urian's voice seemed to be a magic spell, and many things that he had once forced himself to forget came to Victor's mind.
"Well ”
He fell heavily to the ground, and his face hit the hard and cold rock, causing blood to spill from his mouth and nose. Just when he was trying to crawl forward with his hands and feet, one foot stepped on behind him.
“What a fool! Even cats and dogs on the street dare to trouble Grandpa Gotrek!”
A rough voice sounded behind him, and he seemed to be able to feel the big ax approaching his head. Just now, it was this ax that chopped the Ghost Street Gang that he had finally pulled up to pieces, and also cut his body into pieces. Self-esteem and self-confidence were chopped to pieces.
But dignity is completely unimportant compared to life. This is the truth he realized all the way after he was almost sacrificed and escaped.
"Grandpa, have mercy! Grandpa, have mercy! Spare me this time! I am blind and blind!"
He clenched his hands, raised them above his head, and cried in the humblest voice Shouting, his forehead kept hitting the ground.
"Spare you? What do you say about grandpa's spilled wine! I——"
"Okay, man, let him go."
"Tsk, bastard, what are you going to do?"
Feeling the feet behind him move away, he He was thinking about whether to run, but he immediately realized that he couldn't because the person speaking was more terrifying than the dwarf.
“Get up.”
He climbed up carefully, bent over, turned around, and raised his head slightly.
A tall and slender young man, wearing a lavender robe, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, was extremely handsome. He had a sword tied around his waist and a unique feather fan in his hand. He was looking at him with a smile. His appearance was very... Ada, however, has a different temperament, which may be brought about by her slightly shorter ears. "You just signed up as Victor, right?"
"Yes, yes, your nickname is Victor."
"You are in the department. How long has Moro been around?"
"Uh, about eleven arcs of light."
"So you were here before the Great Fall?"
"Yes."
"How long has your gang been established?"
"Less than three "Light Arc."
"It seems to be quite large. In this case, I just need a familiar subject. Servant of the history and environment of Moro, since we met, it was fate. According to the rules of Comoros, you attacked us, but you were defeated by me. Now you are my slave. Of course, I don’t like slaves. System, I will give you your freedom in the future, but now.”
As he spoke, the other party conjured a collar on his hand like a magic trick.
"Put it on, you are mine, and you will know the benefits in the future."
"This"
He used to be a slave, in order to get rid of the slave He has put in a lot of effort to become a slave. Now that he has his own power, he still has to be a slave. It is naturally difficult to accept it. But when he saw the dwarf with a blood-red mohawk staring at him, he immediately reached out his hand. He caught the collar and put it around his neck.
“Being your slave is my blessing! It’s a blessing!”
The short man curled his lips, but still put away his axe.
“You bitch, I don’t understand what you want with this thing, you bastard.”
“Smart enough and shameless enough to even slip under your axe, that’s enough It’s enough to be an errand boy.”
“Master, what should I call you?”
“Just call me Phoenix”
"Phoenix."
When he turned around again, he was already standing on a battlefield littered with corpses. This was a sub-region of Comoros. It originally belonged to a powerful cult organization. After his death, such religious forces sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. He Most of them believe in the pleasure sect of the goddess of desire and the thirsty lady. Most people in Comoros dislike this group of people because it is they who went to believe in an evil god who almost destroyed the Ada race, but this group of people still There are some who have a certain number and power, and even some nobles are involved.
This area used to be the territory of a great noble, but it was recently occupied by a joyful cult called Charming Whispers. In order to take back this area, that family sent many troops, but they were all severely beaten. They were defeated because this cult had mastered some kind of demonic possession technology.
But now, the sect that once extended its evil hand to the city of Comoros has been destroyed. The huge city is full of corpses, and the blood on the streets is up to the ankles.
Victor used a knife to cut off the head of the last struggling senior member of the cult, then took away the jewelry that was nailed to his face and ears with a chain, and then ran away On a high slope not far away, there was a flag erected there. It was the flag of the family that originally belonged to the area. It was surrounded by a circle of fully armed family soldiers. Seeing Vic The queen made a way and walked up the stairs. He saw his master standing under the flag and looking into the distance. At the same time, a gorgeous woman was leaning next to him. She was wearing a midnight-colored high-cut dress. , the entire back and slightly raised thighs were exposed to the air. While looking at the man he was holding infatuatedly, he gently stroked his cheek with his hand.
".You can't reject me anymore after you go back. Don't worry about my father. I am yours and only yours."
Wittek swallowed his saliva and tried his best to pretend not to hear that. Explicit words of love, but this is also one of the biggest characteristics of his master - he will never lack women by his side.