The morning light is light, but it is mild and bright.

Even if it is not as hot as the midday sun, it is more popular with people - the plan of the day lies in the morning, after a sufficient rest, under the morning sun, the whole person seems to be rejuvenated.

It's so suitable.

And when a touch of moonlight appears in this morning light, even if there is no direct contact, relying on the shadow to avoid the direct rays of the morning light, it is still awkward.

What should have been a life-rejuvenating and energetic morning suddenly came a dead silence.

The kind of moonlight that restrained life to the limit and exuded a sense of qualitative desolation made Dean frown slightly.

"This shouldn't be the place for you!"

Dean, who knew what the other party was here for, said with a cold look.

"It seems that our marshal is really a little anxious! Otherwise, with your previous character, you would have beaten me up a long time ago...... Especially on these sunny days! ”

Suzanne said softly in a seductive voice.

The words seemed to be accompanied by concern for an old friend's current situation.

However, Dean narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone: "You seem to have reminded me that at this time, it is definitely a good opportunity to deal with you!" ”

As he spoke, an aura began to emanate from Dean's body.

The faint smell of blood, like incense, enveloped all sides of the camp and locked Suzanne firmly.

"The Way of Killing......"

With admiration, Susanna's words paused, and then, she shook her head and continued: "If you reach the 'domain', you will definitely be able to do what you want, but your killing method has just begun, and you have only completed the 'transformation', even if you have a special bloodline, you can't threaten me...... After all, my 'domain' is limited and in some ways it's also excellent! ”

"Really? I think I should give it a try! ”

Dean sneered, and the smell of blood on his body became stronger and stronger.

The phantom of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood began to surround Dean and became looming.

"Of course, you can certainly try...... If you don't want to know Lily. The whereabouts of Lady Tyre! ”

Suzanne nodded casually, and Dean's fist hit the other party with a layer of frost, but when the opponent's last words came out, Dean stopped his fist stiffly.

"You tie up. Racked up Lily? ”

Dean's aura changed again.

The thick dragon power was mixed with the aura of blood, and an expression called anger appeared on his face.

"Of course it's not us, in fact, we're also the ones who have suffered - the high priest of the Cult of God is the biggest winner in this operation, not only kidnapping Lily. Tyr, you've had some scruples, and you've killed one of my most important forces...... You know, I've spent a lot of effort to make this combat power! ”

When talking about her mortal enemy, Susanna's tone gradually became cold, and she also exuded a merciless killing intent.

The moonlight, which was originally silent and restrained, also shook at this time, like ripples on the surface of the lake, and a layer of invisible ripples swept over the entire camp in an instant.

And that didn't hide from Dean's perception.

"What are you doing?"

Dean asked unceremoniously, and the heavy ice covered the ground in an instant, enclosing Suzanne firmly in it.

"Of course, I made some necessary trust preparations...... I've encountered such a thing as directing and acting more than once! However, I have made an unexpected discovery in you-Flowing Fire, are you going to continue hiding? ”

Susanna's gaze looked to the shadows on one side.

With Susanna's gaze, the surrounding moonlight turned into the sharpest long sword, and stabbed out.

Boom!

The moonlight sword and the flaming sword that suddenly appeared in the shadows collided violently, emitting a long roar like a metal sword hitting each other, and both disappeared into the air at the same time.

Only a faint scattered moonlight and a fluttering spark were left.

The third god son of the Ring of Morbius, 'Flowing Fire', shrugged his shoulders and walked out.

"I've seen Her Highness the Holy Maiden!"

The mouth was very respectful, but the flowing fire did not have any respectful movements, that casual attitude, as if he saw a passerby.

"Flowing Fire, it's surprising that you actually cooperated with Marshal Zelgaon!"

Suzanne didn't care about the fire, and the moonlit eyes exuded an indescribable meaning.

"With you and Malcolm here, it's just surrounded by wolves, if I don't find a reliable ally, I'm afraid I will be devoured by you in the next moment, not to mention, I'm now the militia of the Emerald Capital, what's wrong with following the marshal of the Northern Army? But you, Your Highness, the meaning of your presence here is doubtful—I have already told Marshal Zelgan something before, Lily. Lady Tyre's disappearance can be locked on you and that Malcolm High Priest...... And now that you're there, I think it's to cover it up! ”

Flowing Fire said in an aria, elongated nasal voice.

"It seems that after opening a restaurant in the Emerald Capital, your wisdom has been lost with your actions! If I wanted to cover it, I would never choose such a time to come, under the sun, my strength is strictly limited! ”

There was a little more disdain in Susanna's words.

There is both disdain for the statement of the flowing fire, and disdain for what the flowing fire does.

In fact, the third god son of the Ring of Morbius, 'Flowing Fire', is a shame in Susanna's eyes!

Even the Fifth Divine Son, 'Heavenly Death', who is not on good terms with her, is stronger than the other party.

Because, even if it is a heavenly death, he has used his strength to obtain the corresponding dignity and honor, instead of being like a leper dog, laughing and surviving among a group of mortals.

If it weren't for the fact that the strength of the flowing fire was very difficult, and she stayed at home in the Emerald Capital, she would have killed the other party a long time ago and cleaned up the portal.

"I'm a pretty good cook, would you like to try it?"

Flowing Fire asked lightly, but the fire that flashed on his body from time to time was obviously not like this.

"A third-rate chef's trick?"

Suzanne scoffed, and the faint moonlight began to thicken.

For a time, the two sides were tense and-for-tat.

"Enough!"

Dean let out a low snort, and the smell of blood, Long Wei, directly enveloped both of them, and a pair of golden vertical pupils were clearly visible above the head behind Dean.

That cold gaze, with a strong sense of warning.

"Eliot, don't forget your oath to me!"

Dean said with a hint of caution.

"Of course, Marshal!"

Flowing Fire bowed and walked quickly to Dean's side, standing there like a retinue and a guard.

"So, Susanna, what are you here for?"

Turning around, Dean looked at the saintess of the Ring of Morbius.

"Coming for the alliance, of course!"

Suzanne looked at Dean and Flowing Fire, who were in the same camp, without the slightest fear, and with a chuckle, she said her intentions; Moreover, compared to the previous cover-up, Suzanne at this time said frankly: "Let's deal with Malcolm together - although I don't want to admit it, Malcolm is really powerful, especially the other party has great restrictions, so I need enough helpers!" ”

"You have more than enough helpers! Not only does he have the second god son 'Tin Bone', but also His Royal Highness the Prince of Gaosai! ”

Dean said lightly, with rejection in his words.

"It's still not enough, the most important link is missing - Marshal Zelgaon, your frost power, I value it, it will be the main force against Malcolm!"

Suzanne reiterated.

"I'm the main force against Malcolm? And then, give you an opportunity to take advantage of? ”

There was a lot of sarcasm in Dean's words.

"Of course not, we're mutually beneficial—Lily. Lady Tyr is in the hands of the other party, and he is your enemy, and he is also my place of life and death...... Why don't we cooperate if we have the same enemy? If you think that such a cooperation is not safe, we can sign a contract, but of course, you can ask for other things! ”

Suzanne cleverly persuaded Dean.

And that's exactly what Dean wants.

After the initial plan was unexpected, and after he changed it halfway, Dean was waiting for the Ring of Morbius or the Cult to come to the door.

Under the premise of unequal information, Dean does not mind pitting either side of the situation, and then, on the premise of further obtaining benefits for himself, completely uprooting both sides from Godez.

"Sign the contract? Are you kidding me? Some of the ways I know of breaking the contract now come from the Ring of Morbius - signing a contract with you will only put another layer of shackles around my neck! ”

"And what do you need?"

Suzanne asked.

"Secret arts, secret traditions, about the soul!"

Dean said bluntly.

"As you embark on the path of killing, it is natural that you lack the secret skills and secrets in this area; However, the preciousness of soul secret techniques and secret transmissions is not comparable to ordinary secret techniques and secret traditions, even if it is the ring of Morbius, there are only one or two; So, just at the beginning of the cooperation, we can't ......"

"Since you can't show sincerity, then don't talk about our alliance anymore!"

Dean simply interrupted Suzanne, who looked embarrassed.

There is no doubt about the preciousness of the soul secret art and secret inheritance, but for the Möbius Ring, it is definitely not as rare as Suzanne said.

Suzanne said this because she was just bargaining.

Dean, on the other hand, began to show his toughness.

First of all, he really needs soul secret arts, secret transmission.

Secondly, he didn't mind revealing the wrong message to the other party when he traded again: he was in great need of soul secret arts, to the point that it was urgent.

And this kind of information is easy to make people have some guesses.

For example: There's a problem with the way to kill!

Suzanne looked at Dean for a long time, and then sighed: "Who let you take the initiative for the time being, I agree to your request!" ”

"Preferably original!"

Dean added.

Suddenly, Suzanne frowned, even if she needed an ally who could face Malcolm directly, but Dean's repeated requests still made the Holy Maiden of the Ring of Morbius feel angry.

"I can't believe you, the original one is better to identify!"

Dean ignored the other party's annoyance and said very directly.

PS First Shift ~ R1152