The hot, manic light began to coalesce into a single body.

The white robe, the ordinary face, if it weren't condensed from the light, anyone would think of the other party as a kind middle-aged person.

However, if you look closely, you will find a difference in the other person's body.

It doesn't matter what is different around them, it just appears on the face of the middle-aged person, it is a kind of face that is easy to find tranquility and peace as long as you gaze, and any gazer will be infected, making people unconsciously relaxed.

Extraordinary charm!

Compared to Susanna's voice, it is more moisturizing and silent.

"Susanna, you use this way to obtain short-term power, which is to drink to quench your thirst......"

Malcolm was suspended in mid-air, looking at the barren ground with a slight sympathetic gaze, and in the midst of a pile of rubble, Findel, the former Prince of Gossey, was bound by three chains in a special magic circle.

Findel struggled hard, but the magic circle made of chains and bright red made his struggle useless, instead, more power and blood mixed with himself flowed out of the wounds one by one, merged into the bright red magic circle, and then passed to Suzanne out of thin air.

In the bright moonlight, there is a hint of red.

It looks weird and dangerous.

However, the aura brought is powerful.

Cheng dù, which is almost beyond the 'domain', operates in a special attitude.

"Drink to quench your thirst? I don't think so! In my fight with you, I have always been determined to die - and I have been proven to be the right one. Now dominant. Isn't that me? ”

Suzanne chuckled. A hint of red moonlight flashed in her hand, and the smell of blood began to permeate the barren land, and Suzanne was full of charm. In the confused voice, there was a hint of mockery: "Put away your pretense, right?" This isn't the island of the gods, and there aren't any bystanders around, do you need that? It is so hypocritical for you, who planned the 'Blood Sacrifice' of the Emerald Capital with me twenty years ago, to show compassion in front of me! ”

"One another, one another!"

Malcolm's expression of compassion remained. He said lightly, and then, he paused deliberately, and then sighed: "At least I am using others, far inferior to you-the Prince of Findel in front of me, but also Tin Bone, Flowing Fire, and the Lord Zelgaon, aren't they all used by you as pawns to contain me?" ”

"This also requires your cooperation! If it weren't for the fact that you wanted to pull Zelgaon into your camp, how could you give me such a good opportunity to show it? ”

Suzanne laughed with a hint of pride.

"So, you got more information from Driftfire?"

Malcolm asked rhetorically, unconcerned.

"Of course. After all, the Son of Morbius will naturally stand by the Ring of Morbius! ”

Suzanne affirmed.

"Not necessarily—at least. Tin bones can be exploited for your affection...... Don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth! Tin Gu will naturally not betray you, but if there is a premise of 'for your good', Tin Gu will naturally hesitate and make a choice again! As I have said, any strong coercion is far better than being held up by emotion - just like we have done before! ”

Malcolm looked at Suzanne gently.

"Shut up!"

Susanna, who had always been in control of the situation, suddenly became furious, and with the bright red moonlight in her hand, she slammed into Malcolm.

Before he could get close, however, Malcolm was stopped by a scorching light.

"Although you are making up for your shortcomings, there is still too much difference compared to me!"

Malcolm shook his head and said regretfully.

"Isn't it thanks to you that I'm so far apart? I have absorbed my strength to reach the present Cheng dù High Priest! ”

Suzanne said coldly.

"So, I feel a sense of guilt for you, and it's because of that guilt that I've kept you active in Goddez - you know, if I want to get rid of you in the real sense, it's not that hard?"

Malcolm looked at Suzanne apologetically, as if he were a husband apologizing to his wife.

It's just that this appearance makes Susanna's breath more and more cold.

"If hypocrisy can be a good character, Malcolm is a great saint who can take the time it takes to digest the power that is sucked from me, as a guilt and a ...... However, since you can't wait to express your impatience before, it is enough to show that the power you have sucked from me, you have thoroughly digested it, and you have completed your goal, as I expected! ”

Suzanne scoffed, and then looked like she was winning.

"Don't always put on the lookout that victory is mine! Suzanne, do you know when I started hating you? It's when you put on this look – and not just once! It was because of this look that I made a new decision, even if we had a good time...... However, I shudder at the thought that I will have to face you from time to time in the days to come! ”

Malcolm's mild expression changed for the first time.

There was a kind of disgust on his face, a deep, marrow-based disgust.

The next moment, however, Malcolm's expression became gentle again.

This transformation is very fast, as if it were two opposite coins, and when one side is revealed, it immediately changes back to its original appearance.

"It's me who went too far! I shouldn't have said that, even if it was because of the good times we had! ”

Malcolm, who had become gentle again, sighed as if he was reproaching himself.

"The thought that you have become this disgusting appearance after absorbing my power makes my heart feel inexplicably happy - you really don't want to die too easily!"

Susanna's merciless words completely turned into blood-red moonlight, which instantly filled the surrounding heaven and earth.

But. Malcolm turned a blind eye to the moonlight.

His gaze was on a void in the barren lands. And then. A hand raised.

A ray of light shot from Malcolm's fingertips.

Struck at the empty void.

Suddenly, translucent ripples floated out layer upon layer, and a figure appeared there.

The slightly familiar standard robe, as well as the gold-level aura, emanated from this figure without sluggishness.

It once appeared in the battle between the Grand Duke of Jade and King Seti in the form of an ambush. The leader of the 'seekers' who took the two away!

"Susanna, you always like to play with such little tricks - it doesn't feel good to fail in the face of two targets that you should have been able to catch, right? So much so that it was necessary to look for two more replacement targets...... I've heard that he has a very strict reward and punishment system! ”

Malcolm shook his head helplessly, and then, looking at the leader of the 'seekers', he asked slowly.

"Another interesting, standard-fitting guy - I was worried that the loss of two targets would cause me big trouble, but I didn't expect it to be made up so quickly!"

In a thick, nasal voice, in a slightly strange lingua franca, the leader of the 'seekers' looked at Malcolm. There was excitement in his eyes that was about to be captured.

"Lost? You're really putting gold on your face! That Highness and that Majesty are me on Godez. The only person who has two scruples, dealing with these two small means like you may be able to work for a while, but trying to trap those two in the real sense is obviously wishful thinking! I'm afraid, when you were in hiding, those two were already out of trouble, right? ”

Malcolm's gentle expression was still the same, but he didn't look at each other.

Even if there is no disdain in his expression, this kind of capable behavior has already explained a qiē.

"It's just this kind of guy in the backwoods, and although we have caused some trouble due to parallax for a while, this trouble is only temporary! However, I don't mind teaching you a good lesson about how to deal with the 'seekers', the future 'enslavers' reserves! ”

The leader of the 'seekers' looked at Malcolm with malice.

Malcolm's gaze, however, was on Susanna.

"That's your backup insurance plan? If yes, it's really a disappointment for me! ”

Malcolm stared at Susanna, expectantly.

"Of course, there's more!"

Suzanne said without flinching.

"Whether it's Zelgan or Flowing Fire, it's going to be the last bargaining chip that crushes you - Matheson's resistance to Zelgaon has begun, right? I'm looking forward to what that disgusting betrayer will look like when I meet Zelgaon...... A damn circus-born gnome, I should have let him feed the lions! ”

Suzanne was furious again.

Because, Matheson's betrayal at the beginning.

"Because, I can give him what he wants, even though the inspiration comes from you!"

Malcolm said as he shifted to the side.

A very subtle force grazed Malcolm's side, coming from the leader of the 'seekers'.

"Don't interrupt other people's conversations!"

Malcolm looked at each other in displeasure.

"Hah! What a fiery attitude! I have decided that even if I am punished, I will destroy you completely - physically and mentally! ”

The leader of the 'seekers' shouted resentfully.

"It's a coincidence that this sentence is also what I want to say!"

A faint voice was abruptly inserted into it, and on the barren land, Dean's figure appeared there at some point, his cold gaze, as if condensed with substantial killing intent, as if two sharp swords were about to cut the leader of the 'seeker' in front of him with a thousand knives.

"Sir Zelgaon, it's great that you were able to make it as promised!"

Suzanne said in a voice of surprise.

"A chess piece out of control contains not an opportunity but a dangerous ......"

Malcolm sighed, and then, with an inquiring look, looked at the Flowing Fire that appeared not far behind Dean, and the tin bone that was clearly in a semi-conscious state, being carried by the Flowing Fire.

"That Lily. Lady Tyr, is she still in the Emerald Capital? ”

Malcolm asked.

PS first update ~ (to be continued......)