Taming the Dark Lord

Amelia clenched the hair tightly, her expression gradually losing control.

Did that elf still not leave here?

The witch collided head-on with the knights at the edge of the forest. She didn't walk long enough, minus the time to go back and forth and the time to fight...

Amelia thought about it, drew a rough range, and found that it was just near where she put the elf down.

Didn't he always want to know his past?Why stay there forever.

Could it be that you can't bear me?

Amelia was moved for a moment.

But she quickly woke up, and with the character of that elf, she thought she was lying in ambush and preparing to attack her.

"Amelia?" Rita pushed her arm: "What's wrong with you, what's the daze?"

Amelia shook her head: "It's okay." The palm of her hair was closed, and she hid silently.Her eyes scanned the witch's body carefully, confirming that there were no other traces left, and withdrew her gaze calmly.

In just such a short time, Debra had ordered the people to burn the brazier and set up the torture equipment. The fire light reflected the horrible equipment, and a gloomy atmosphere was dangling on the wall.

"What about your accomplices? Where did the woman you took away?" Debra raised the witch's face and forced her at close range: "Did you kill the Bishop?"

The witch opened her eyes mistily, her pupils were not focused, and there was a loud noise in her throat.

Debra asked a few questions continuously, and when she saw that she hadn't spoken, he cast a look at the knight on the side.

"Here--" The sound of burning flesh and the scorching fragrance came out suddenly.

Debra gripped the witch's chin with more force, and said coldly: "Now what? You don't want to say it yet?"

Bloody and cruel murderousness haunted her, making this saint who should have been holy and flawless stained with blood.

"Debra, calm down, can't you see it?" Amelia took the hand she was about to wave. "She has lost her mind. It's useless for you to ask."

The witch hung her head in chaos, did not respond to everything outside, and was immersed in her own world.Even though the burning iron was right in front of his eyes, there was no fear in those eyes.

Debra bit her lip and withdrew her hand angrily.

She was indeed a little anxious. The prisoner was right in front of her. As long as she opened her mouth, she could catch another witch.

The prisoner who killed the bishop was caught by Amelia. If she didn't make any more achievements, when she reported back to the Pope, all the credit would be taken away by Amelia.

Seeing that the position of Amelia's chief saint became more stable, how could she not be in a hurry?

The atmosphere in the execution room became more and more frozen.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from the stairs, and the knight staying on it came down.

Holding a roll of parchment in his hand, he naturally crossed Debra and handed it to Amelia: "Chief Master, someone reported that they had seen this witch brought two girls into the forest some time ago, one with brown hair. , A red hair, these two girls are still injured."

Amelia looked down at the record on the parchment scroll. It was clearly written on it that when and who saw the scene, it was not like a lie.

She sighed slightly in her heart, then changed her hand and handed the sheepskin scroll to Debra who looked a little ugly: "Your credit is here. This witch dares to take the wounded person into the forest. The place to live must not be far away. Just find it, there is no need to waste time on her."

Debra took a look, and there was a burst of joy on his face, then dropped the soldering iron and stepped up the stairs.

They moved so fast that Rita, who was watching, couldn't stop her, and stamped her feet with anger: "You are stupid, you just gave her the credit for this?...You are so mad that I can't do it!"

Rita carried the skirt, and went to chase Debra.Amelia winked at the knight and motioned him to watch Rita and stop making too much noise.

In a blink of an eye, the torture room fell silent.

Amelia stood for a moment, picked up the soldering iron on the ground, and bent over to look at the wound of the witch.

Debra was anxious and started a little hard, the wound was red and yellow, densely packed with shiny small bubbles, and yellow and yellow pus was leaking out.

The gods do not have the habit of healing prisoners. She suffered from injuries like this, but she would be infected and inflamed within a few days.

Amelia covered her hand, her soft white fingertips on the rough skin of the witch, glowing more white.

In fact, it is indeed shining. Under the treatment, the witch's injuries quickly healed for most of the time.

When Amelia retracted her hand, the witch who had always looked bewildered suddenly said, "Is that you?"

A hoarse voice echoed in the empty room, and Amelia paused, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"It's you." The witch's attitude was determined: "You saved those two children. I've missed it. It seems that good bamboo shoots can also be produced in the evil bamboo."

She wasn't sober in her mind. After saying these words, she muttered something vaguely in her mouth, and then became confused again.

Seeing the haggard face of the witch, Amelia felt a little confused. She took off the four hidden nail shackles on her wrists, leaving only the tied ropes, and turned around out of the dungeon.

The "discussion" between Debra and Rita also came to fruition, and it was decided that the three of them would enter the forest together, and whoever caught first would count.

Amelia: "..." It's okay, just to see if the elf is gone.

They counted a group of knights and brought their weapons. The rest stayed at the church, and the group entered the forest early in the morning.

This forest has no name. It is shrouded in gray fog all the year round. From time to time, ferocious beasts pop out and take one or two people back to eat, so people in the small town are afraid to come near here. There are overgrown weeds nearby, and there are few people.

As soon as the group of people stepped into the forest boundary, they found large corpses on the ground. There were humans and animals, and Bai Sensen's bones were spread on the grass.

"What a monster this is, I can't even imagine it." Rita picked up a bone of an unknown animal with a huge tooth print on it. The tooth print alone is bigger than a human head.

"Everyone, be careful, and withdraw in time if you find something wrong, don't try to be aggressive." Amelia clenched her wand and led the people, moving forward hard among the bones.

Harvey the Devourer has just passed the most embarrassing day of his life.

It is an honest devourer, catching people diligently every day, cooking honestly, never running around in other people's lands, and living his own life happily.

——Until a shaman broke into its territory.

Harvey, the Devourer, felt that he had been wronged, so why did the evil spirit stay on its territory? Why not go to his brother's house next door.

Harvey was wronged, Harvey didn't dare to bb, Harvey had to clutch his broken limbs to hunt further.

Fortunately, I was lucky today, and I ran into a fat and tender baby within a few steps.Harvey chuckled, grabbed the crying male doll and ran away.

Before Harvey ran a few steps, a bunch of people suddenly appeared to stop him: "Stop, put down the kid in your hand."

The girl in the lead was very beautiful. Harvey took a look and threw the child away. His scarlet tongue licked the upper jaw: "Hey, okay, just change it with you. Your meat is so tender, I am first I saw such delicious meat this time. I heard that this kind of meat is best eaten raw. Don't worry, I must not waste it at all. Even the bones were crushed and eaten into my stomach."

A few drops of crystal saliva flowed from Harvey's wide open mouth. With a kick on his strong hind legs, he leaped up and dived into the girl.

Ah, the meat of a girl with a breath of fear is the best.

Harvey the Devourer thought intoxicated, almost already feeling the tender sensuality, grinning surely.

'Ok?'Harvey opened his eyes in a daze.

What is the long green strip that you slid over just now?

The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground.

After a few bounces on the ground, Harvey froze for a while before realizing that it was his neck.

It, actually, saw its own neck??

Mad, this woman chopped off its head!!

It's a hard stubble!Harvey woke up suddenly and jumped up laboriously. In an exclamation, while spraying dark green blood, his huge head bounced on the ground like a ball.

It didn't try to get back its body lying on the side, and ran deep in the forest panic.

There was a light footstep behind him, and the girl who had cut off its head followed.

Harvey curled up his mouth viciously in fear, turned the direction, and ran towards the god of evil.

Hey, let your dog bite the dog, and after you lose both, I will kill you again and eat all the meat!

Harvey leaped forward hard, exhausted all his strength, and was grabbed by the woman's hair just a line from the evil god, and pressed it hard on the ground, his hideous features pressed into the dust, distorting the shape. .

Come out quickly, come out quickly, didn't your ears be very sensitive when you hit me before?

Harvey opened one eye and looked at the evil spirit in the shadow of the weeds.

Finally, it was ecstatic to see a big sole.

The soles of the feet stepped on the leaves, and the honey-colored skin looked darker against the green leaves.

It's that little black face!He came out, haha, this woman must fight him, it is better that both of them are dead, it is easier to eat meat.

Harvey widened his eyes in excitement.

Sure enough, the woman holding its head was taken aback, released her hand and walked over.

Harvey pucked a few times, spit out the dirt in his mouth, and quietly hid in the shadows, but his green compound eyes secretly peeped at the movement of the two from the gap.

The woman frowned, looked fierce, and charged up aggressively.The little black face's expression was even more irritable than when he hit it before, and his blood-red eyes were vaguely angry.

The two are getting closer and closer, and they are about to meet—

Harvey couldn't help laughing wretchedly, the corners of his mouth grinning more and more, revealing teeth still stuck with fleshy flesh.

I saw the woman rushing up, slapped Blackface on the head, and grabbed him by the ears, and asked fiercely, "Why haven't you left?"

Eater Harvey's smile froze:?