Taming the Dark Lord

The Black Book didn't lie, and Alfonso was her only antidote.

Amelia should have been happy to hear the news, but...

The girl looked dullly at the scattered black spots, they coincided with each other, all drilling under the clothes...

It may be the place covered by things will give them a sense of security.

Thinking like this, she moaned/groaned desperately, "Wait, wait!"

Alfonso's cold fingers were about to move down, and he paused for a moment when he heard the words. His eyes were still full of anger. It seemed that the temperature dropped a few degrees in an instant.

He said, "Wait."

This boss's deterrence is much stronger than before. He didn't feel it, but Amelia could notice that if she met such a dark elf at the first meeting, she would definitely not dare to bully him.

Amelia pressed the elf's hand, "Can you wait for it to come out by yourself?"

Elf: "No way."

When he said the hand, he continued down, sliding over the sunken spine, passing by the waist that was able to be gripped, and was desperately grabbed by Amelia's backhand, collapsed and shouted: "I'm a woman! A woman!"

The elf grimly: "What's wrong with the girl?"

From his face, Amelia could see that he was sincerely confused about this question, and also sincerely felt that there was nothing strange about continuing to touch it.

Amelia: "..." This person has no common sense at all.

She tried to make sense: "Ordinary people of the opposite sex cannot look at the body, especially the parts that are hidden by clothes, even more so if you touch it..."

Amelia murmured, her blue eyes flicked back and forth nervously, forgetting the pain, all her attention was on the cold palm of her waist and hips.

Obviously the temperature is so cold, she still feels like a soldering iron is hot, a flow of heat climbs from the sensitive waist side, explodes in her heart, and turns into a numbing current.

It's too hot.Amelia couldn't take it anymore, her face was hot, her mouth was diverting her attention.

The dark elf interrupted her: "I've seen it."

Amelia: "...?"

What?What have you seen??

Dark Elf: "You can take off your clothes when you sleep, don't you know?"

The implication is obvious.

!!!!

I fuck!!!!

When did this dog force me to peek at me to sleep!

Amelia looked dull and buzzed in her head, pressing the elf's hand and unconsciously letting it go.

The cold consciously meandered down the curve of the body, grabbing the black spot running on the snowy calf with no distraction, and pulled it out rudely.

"Chih~" The black mist squeaked and dissipated in the air.

As soon as she loosened her body, it was as if the big stone was moved away from her heart, Amelia's face became visible to the naked eye, and her breathing became smoother.

She squeezed her fingers, cheered up, and forcibly hypnotized herself. She heard nothing and nothing happened. She pressed her red eartips and said in an alarmist tone: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Speaking of this, the calf began to spin.

Alfonso looked at her as usual, and even a little bit of disgust was in his eyes, with an expression of'how you are a little trash like this'.

...Damn, this fairy is getting more and more dogged recently.

Amelia's blush was swept away, and she was waiting for the hammer. Suddenly, her feet were empty, and she supported her legs and waist with a force, and was directly hugged by her waist.

The elves' handsome facial features suddenly became very close, and he still maintained a mocking face, holding her hands steady and light.

Amelia subconsciously stretched out her hand to wrap around his neck. Her body was a little stiff. She felt the scenery around her retreat rapidly and remembered something. She pulled his neck and shouted: "Book! Book, book, take the book. "

The dark elf flung out a whip, rolled up the black book and rose into the air, landing in the girl's arms.

No one was encountered along the way. Back to the bedroom, with a few drops of wet stains on the ground, Amelia sat on the bed and opened the black book again.

Her plague is resolved, what about others?Can't let Alfonso touch them one by one, right?

Grumpy cat would never agree.

The pages slowly opened, and the writing appeared.

——Sage, why do you care about the life and death of ants.

——Even if the mainland is full of evil spirits, and you who have the favor of gods, you can survive from many ants.

-Life is bound to come, and mankind will eventually pass away.

——This is the realm of God.

——The person that God loves, do you want to cross the boundary?

Alfonso suddenly said, "God? Which god. Bright god?"

Amelia snapped the book closed, "No! No! What god, don't listen to this evil book."

Alfonso narrowed his eyes coldly and looked at the girl.

She turned around with a guilty conscience, turned her back to the elf, preventing him from seeing the content of the book, and threatened the black book in a low voice: "Hurry up, you must know the solution to the plague. You must tell me immediately."

A delay of one second may be a life. Amelia was in a hurry, but the black book was talking about it, just not talking about how to solve the problem.

——Haha, with that effort, you might as well think more about how to make the great gods love you more.

Amelia:?

WTF?pardon?

She doubted her eyes, and when she looked again, the handwriting had disappeared, replaced by a complete medicine formula, with a line of small words attached: medicine for plague.

Most of the herbal sects in the formula are in stock, only the most important one is missing.

The flesh and blood of the cursed person.

Amelia:...

It's over, can the Necromancer be able to dig out the cracks in the floor tiles?

No way, you have to try if you can pull it out. At that time, the city where the necromancer was fighting was not close here. It took at least two days to walk normally. Amelia found a magic carpet from the warehouse, and Afang Suo flew quickly to the destination together.

The rain stopped outside, the mist grew dark, the earth was sleeping in the dark, and there was occasionally a roar of wolf roar from the forest.

Within a few minutes of walking, Amelia saw a white and miserable figure in the straw grass from a distance, which looked particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"...Light?" she shouted, widening her eyes.

The white/elf is wet, washed clean by the rain, his face is paler against the black, his skin is like jade, and it does not attract dust.

Only the large tracts of blood on the rags of the tattered clothes and a big hole dug out by his feet showed what he had encountered.

When Amelia saw him, he was serious about burying the pit, trying to fill the bottomless pit.

Amelia: "..."

Good sao operation.

The dark elf snorted coldly, and the scarlet blood eyes were full of maliciousness: "It seems that it is not buried deep enough, it should be deeper next time."

It turns out that the phrase'buried him' before was actually true, isn't it just casual?

Amelia's expression was cracked.

The honest man over there saw them, stood up, smiled at her, and, as always, ignored the dark elf who had a strong sense of existence.

While smiling, he quietly covered the big mound behind him, as if his thin body could cover it.

It's so pitiful.

Amelia's compassionate heart stopped and her mouth opened. Just about to say something, a palm of her hand suddenly squeezed the back of her neck, forcing her to turn her gaze to the side.

"What's so good." The elf sneered, "When he is dead, I will bring his body over to show you."

Amelia: I dare not dare.

She was silent for a while, then paused for a moment and then said: "Why don't you take it, you can't throw him here?"

As Amelia spoke, she waved her hands secretly from behind, greeted-Ling silently climbed onto the magic carpet, holding the corner of her wet clothes dripping down, and sitting upright.

Alfonso looked at it with a smile, but for some reason, he didn't stop it.

Amelia was disturbed.

As the saying goes, when your cat is silent for a while, it usually doesn't become more obedient and well-behaved, but is plotting a bigger mess.

It should also work if you put it on a humanoid cat

In this way, Amelia was worried, and the three of them sat in a corner, without talking, and came to the destination silently.

I saw the black air soaring from a distance.

Thick yin and corpse qi lingered around this small city, and within a few days, the countless mountains of corpses had turned into bones.

Amelia whispered: "What's the matter? What about the cleanup personnel sent by the gods?"

The masses of corpses and unjustly killed souls are the best place to produce evil spirits. After finding Rita, Debra informed the local church of the incident and asked to send personnel to clean up the town.

It stands to reason that this place has been cleaned up.

But when Amelia saw the huge number of evil spirits wafting from the gate of the city, she understood that things must have changed.

"Where to go?" The dark elf's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked very suitable for such an occasion. The black mist unconsciously rushed towards him, as if he saw the owner's puppy, spinning around in joy.

Amelia glanced sympathetically at Lu Zhi, and raised her finger to the city gate: "Just go in and follow the road and walk in. There are a lot of evil spirits here, I am afraid it is not easy to get in."

While they were speaking, the evil spirit had discovered the voices of the three people, and screamed.

The evil spirits did not dare to approach Alfonso's body, but dared to attack Amelia and the white/elves. The sharp and black nails were ferociously grabbed. The number of them is so large that they are piled on top of each other, almost watching Not the end.

Amelia waved her magic wand and killed an evil spirit in her hand.

Evil spirits are the weakest dark creatures. They have no wisdom and weak attack power. They only rely on instinct to act, but the trouble is that they will resurrect and reunite their souls again and again, until the soul is exhausted and completely annihilated.

In other words, each of the tens of thousands of enemies they faced can be resurrected several times, endlessly, almost endlessly.

There are too many ants to kill the elephant. With so many evil spirits, Alfonso will definitely not be able to move, but killing Amelia is more than enough.

Amelia stepped back cautiously, squatting behind the dark elf, knowing the current situation, and quietly outputting behind him.

So these simple-minded evil spirits changed their directions and killed Alfonso directly.

"Huh." Alfonso was irritated by these weak creatures who knew nothing about life and death. He waved his hand and opened his five fingers, spreading a horrible light whip like a cobweb, covering Amelia and clearing her around A clearing.

While Ling Ling was excluded, and he stumbled to fight monsters.

"Hey, what's going on? Why are these evil spirits so strong?" Amelia watched the most ferocious evil spirits. They were killed by the dark elves hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, but they could still quickly condense their bodies. , As if the soul had not been hit.

This is no ordinary evil spirit.

She banged on the spine of the book, knocking on the black book for a long time before turning the pages of the book reluctantly, as if she was insulted by this simple question.

——The city where the curse was born is already occupied by powerful evil spirits.

——How to defeat the evil spirits?

——Ah, what a rude question to the gods.

——Innocent saint, if you are so free.

——It’s better to think about how to make the gods happy:)

Amelia closed the book expressionlessly.

Really hammered, evil book, this is an evil book!!