paranoianovel Chapter 63 Crazy Feast (2)
Chapter 63 Crazy Feast (2)
"Dear His Majesty the Winter King, what kind of wind brings you here? Your arrival really makes the castle shine. Oh, my God~ I feel that even the air has become much sweeter~"
Count Manderf bowed his body with a flattering expression, but his bloated figure broke the buttons on his collar.
There was a false smile on his big fat face.
His eyes were lowered, but his peripheral vision kept scanning Xi Wei and Gabriel's bodies.
Behind him were a group of maids and housekeepers, neatly dressed and with respectful smiles on their faces.
The welcome ceremony has been done to the extreme.
"Your Majesty the Winter King, I have ordered the castle chef to prepare a sumptuous lunch. Please go to the hall and wait for a while. The most beautiful dancer in Most City, Miss Naruto, will come to show you her dancing skills~"
Seeing the indifferent face of the Winter King in front of him, Count Manderv gritted his teeth, a little sweat dripped from his fat hands, and he pressed himself lower.
Count Manderv has done a lot of good work.
But Xiwei didn't buy it at all.
He is here to settle accounts today.
Compared to Xi Wei who looked cold.
On the contrary, Gabriel had a strange look on his face, and his eyes kept scanning Count Manderf's body and the surrounding environment.
The delicate and white Qiong nose wrinkled, as if she smelled something.
She had already hidden the holy light energy in her body when she entered the city. Wandering around in an unfamiliar city with light effects was not prudent enough and could easily cause trouble.
"Gabriel?"
Xiwei looked confused and noticed the strange behavior of the Saint of Sin, and thought she was suffering from hysteria.
"fine."
Gabriel shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and showed a warm and friendly smile. The two charming dimples seemed to make everyone in the hall drunk to death.
At least Count Manderv had begun to swallow.
Although he has already tasted Xia's taste.
But the girl in front of her is a being who combines charm and holiness to the extreme.
Bisiya looks even more stunning.
It would be great if I could get her, but it's a pity...
Count Manderv glanced at the Winter King vaguely, with a trace of imperceptible jealousy flashing in his eyes.
His mind has been affected and some negative emotions can easily arise.
"Count Manderv, there is no need for a sumptuous lunch. I only have a few questions to ask you."
"What were you doing when Count Ampere's army passed the territorial line? Why did Winter City, which was further away, get the news first? Where were your spies?"
"besides,"
Xiwei's voice was as cold as an ice cave and filled with murderous intent.
"Where's my Venom Dragon Knight?!"
"Uh... His Majesty King Winter, I..."
"Sa!"
A dazzling holy light flashed behind Xi Wei.
He was slightly startled and had not yet reacted.
The next moment, Gabriel was already holding the Holy Sword of Judgment, with a gentle smile on her pretty face, and stabbed the sword into Count Manderf's chest.
"Pfft...you..."
Mandev looked at the charming and holy girl in front of him in astonishment. His heart ached, and the broken organs mixed with blood flowed back into his mouth and gushed out.
"Oh~ I want to ask why I stabbed you?"
"Then, may I ask, Count Mandulf, what is your relationship with the devil?"
"I...I don't know, what are you...talking about."
Count Manderv clutched his chest, his originally pale face turned pale, his whole body was convulsing slightly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Oh~ don't you know?"
Gabriel smiled sweetly, squinted his eyes, held the hilt of the sword and twisted it gently, and asked in a soft voice:
"Then let me ask, Count Manderv, your heart has been pierced by me now, but why are you not dead yet?"
"I...because..."
Mandev's lips were trembling, his eyes were cloudy, and he squeezed the fat hands on his chest tightly.
"Because you have more than one heart, because your heart is a devil's heart, and because you actually have no heart anymore. Which one is it?"
Count Manderve did not answer Gabriel's question.
He lowered his head, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and a strange whimpering sound came from his throat.
"Jiejiejie...what a pity..."
An indistinguishable mixture of male and female voices floated out of Count Manderv's mouth, and the hoarse voice was like glass particles crushed by leather boots.
"I didn't want to do this, but...but Qia is waiting for me, she is waiting for me, waiting for me, hee hee, she is waiting for me!!"
Count Manderv's voice gradually rose to the point of screaming.
He raised his head, only the whites of his eyes were bloodshot and filled with murderous intent.
The eyes were protruding, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the base of his ears, and he was smiling maniacally.
The sharp fangs clicked together, and fishy saliva fell on the floor drop by drop from the corner of his mouth.
His facial features were almost twisted together, making people around him feel frightened just by looking at him.
"Kill you! Kill you! Hehehe..."
Count Manderv howled, his body began to swell, and he held Gabriel's Holy Sword of Sin with his big hands. For a while, Gabriel couldn't pull it out.
"Eat you, Qiya, my Qiya is still waiting for me, roar——"
With rotting skin and stinky fat, the Count Manderv in front of him could no longer be called a human being. He was more like a mountain of flesh and blood.
Countless baby faces were twisted and wailing on his belly, and baby arms stretched out from his ferocious mouth.
The ultimate sin and horror, this is evil.
Xi Wei pulled out his long sword from behind and stood ready. His eyes were extremely cold, and Count Manderv's message also appeared in his field of vision.
[Name: Count Manderv - hates deterioration - is charmed]
[Strength: Level 42 (+15) - High Demon (pseudo)]
[Skills: Big mouth, split, flesh and blood rebirth
Furious Strength: The Abomination is immensely powerful, and its power increases as it consumes more flesh.
Soul pollution: The terrifying appearance of the hateful demon will cause a psychological shadow on people with weak willpower, and eventually they will become madmen shrouded in nightmares.
The source of hatred: Devouring the flesh and blood of 150 children and absorbing the purest hatred, his strength has been improved.
Bulimia: As an elite demon race under the King of Gluttony, abhorrent demons can recover from injuries by devouring flesh and blood]
[Equipment: Master Royal Sword, Master Standard Knight Armor (Damaged)]
[Reputation of Most Territory: 7863 (a newly appointed earl. Unfortunately, not only did he not do any good things, but he also caused more than two hundred families in the territory to lose their children. The euphemistic name is: training personal guards from an early age)]
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"Oh, what a disgusting thing..."
Xiwei pouted, holding the Conqueror's sword filled with fighting spirit in his hand, and with an indomitable momentum, he headed towards the huge demon.