Chapter 2537 The Little Maid Who Has Lost All Her Integrity
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On the top of Arreat, behind the ancient and desolate barbarian altar, stands a thick stone gate. Behind the stone gate is the ten thousand-foot mountain wall. There is nothing to hide. I don’t know what the purpose of this stone gate is. △,
However, as long as you take a closer look, you can immediately find that the space in the open stone door is surging like a whirlpool. It is clearly an entrance to other spaces. Everything inside it does not belong to Harrogas Mountain.
For adventurers in the third world, they are already very familiar with this mysterious stone door and the space inside. Even if they are reluctant to come to this point, they will be forced to enter at least twice and invade the inside. Kill them all so that they can successfully enter the cruelest third world, oh, except for a certain druid.
That's right, the Peak of Arreat. When the name is mentioned, what most adventurers will think of must be the three barbarian heroes who eat and drink together. Unfortunately, there are none here. The second one is the stone gate in front of them, and The space behind the stone door.
Worldstone Fortress Temple.
This was once a sacred place where the World Stone connecting the three worlds was placed. It was guarded by the neutral and powerful barbarian clan. The barbarians were proud of this responsibility. Such a temple was built on the mountain. Placing the World Stone here also represents another layer of meaning. Only those who can climb Mount Harrogas are qualified to see the full picture of the World Stone.
Countless space magic, countless magic. They were all invented by studying the World Stone. The World Stone has brought too many benefits to this continent, but no one knows its origin, including the oldest elves born and raised in the Dark Continent, and may even include those Angels, demons and dragons.
But now. This sacred place has been occupied by the demon army, and the World Stone of the Third World has also been permanently destroyed. The once sacred and solemn temple now only has a strong and evil aura of hell left, lingering, the great demon Baal, Using this as a stronghold, he and several other demon gods and demon kings launched endless offensives against the Dark Continent. Its power and momentum can be clearly felt even at the foot of Harrogas Mountain.
In the deepest part of the World Stone Fortress, in front of the gate connecting the chaotic space where the World Stone was once placed, because of the existence of the great demon Baal, a place that everyone calls the Throne of Destruction in awe, in the dark red and depressing In the uneasy light, a huge throne stood on the high steps. A vague figure sat there, head slightly tilted. His elbows were propped between the armrest of the throne and his chin, as if he was thinking about something.
Its whole body seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and even the dark red dazzling light filled with an evil aura that made people mad could not penetrate this darkness. Only an outline could be seen vaguely, and it seemed to have a face similar to that of a human being, but there were three crowns standing high on top of its head, slightly squirming, tentacle-like shadows. But it is absolutely incomparable to humans. In addition, the shadows of the tentacles that can be seen in many places on the body, as well as the regression of the outline of the sharp claws, are completely insulated from humans.
This is just a demon with the outline of a human face, and beyond that, even the King of Death is more human than it is.
Adventurers who have experienced the battle for the throne of destruction in the first and second worlds are no strangers to this shadow. One of the culprits who caused the destruction of all life in the Dark Continent, the great demon Baal, is sitting high on the throne, thinking quietly.
Under the steps, in the large audience hall, there was a huge figure prostrate. The steps on the throne were already high enough, and the tonnage of the Great Demon Lord Baal was not small. However, this figure knelt on the ground, and his back covered with bone spurs was still there. Far higher than the great demon Baal on the throne.
The creeping silhouette was like... a super giant version of the ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex. Every inch of shadow and every breath revealed the most primitive brutality.
The Ancient Difficulty Recorder was currently communicating with his master.
"My lord, do you allow humans to act so rampantly?"
The two demons, one big and one small, although their eyelids were slightly open and they seemed to be awake, everything that happened on the mountainside of Harrogas seemed to be reflected in their minds with incomparable clarity.
"Three against one, what a useless waste." On the throne, the voice of the Great Demon Lord Baal sounded slowly, revealing a hint of indifference and a trace of amusement.
"You mean, let me take action for this kind of trash, and then lead to a fight with Tyrell?"
"My lord, how can such a gangster be worthy of your action? As long as you give an order, I, the recorder of ancient troubles, promise to dedicate the aggressor's head to you within ten minutes."
The huge and gloomy Throne of Destruction fell into a brief silence after the Ancient Chronicler said these words. After a while, Baal's deep voice sounded again.
"That's not necessary."
"..." The ancient chronicler was silent, as if he was confused.
Facing his first thug, the Recorder of Ancient Difficulties, whose strength was not inferior to that of the Four Demon Kings, the Great Demon Lord Baal still explained with some patience.
"Because there is a guy there that I don't want to mess with."
"Who is it that is so powerful?"
"It's not that it's very powerful, at least for now, it's just that if you can't kill it, it will be very troublesome in the future. This person doesn't belong to this era. If we don't take action, it won't take action easily."
The recorder of the ancient tragedy seemed to have thought of something and lowered his head silently: "I understand, my lord is wise."
"You always care too much about these trivial things." A sigh came from above the throne.
"We need to take a longer-term view, and keep in mind that our enemy has only one enemy from beginning to end, and that is Tyrael. It is the most unstable factor and the most likely to make everything impossible. What happened is so terrifying that we can only get rid of it, as long as we can get rid of it..."
The Great Demon Lord Baal's voice gradually became lower, and was finally swallowed up by silence. Then, he came to the hall. The huge body of the Recorder of Ancient Difficulties stood up, and his head was about to touch the ceiling of the temple. Even the Stoneman King looked like a child in front of it.
However, such a huge beast moved silently. Not even a speck of dust disturbed his footsteps, he left quietly and disappeared into the dim red light, which was really creepy.
After a long time, the Throne of Destruction echoed a solemn voice that the ancient recorders had no chance of hearing.
"Tyrrell, Tyrell, you old fox, what are you planning and what do you want to achieve? Come on, let me know. I will grab...your fox tail."
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I opened my eyes dimly, and what I saw was an unfamiliar smallpox... Well, I've played this joke so many times, and I still don't get tired of it.
Perhaps because of his rich experience, as soon as he opened his eyes, his mind automatically recalled what happened before, eh. He was surrounded by three major lords, and in the end they fought to the death. Falling to the bottom of the glacier, and then being snatched by a mysterious guy named Double Dragon...
Where are Artoria and Caroline?
I sat up in shock, and pain from nerve bites immediately spread throughout my body. I let out a muffled groan, and half of my upper body fell back onto the bed.
Hey, this is it?
Face to the sky. Only then did I notice that this didn't seem to be an unfamiliar smallpox, it looked familiar. Could it be that the director had insufficient funds and the scene was specially arranged to be reused?
My mind was spinning. I finally remembered, isn't this scene the new home that Princess Sanwu created in the Rogge camp in the third world, and is it my room? I went back to Rogge Camp directly from Harrogas?
If it weren't for the pain clearly coming from my body, I would have even doubted whether everything that happened in Halogas was a dream. Carolue would come over soon to wake me up and tell me that we were setting off to Halogas today. The days of searching for my king, similar to this rhythm?
"Your Highness, are you finally awake?" Suddenly, the door opened, and Carolie's surprised face appeared in sight.
Hey, is it true? So where did the injuries on my body come from? Are you a straw adventurer who was seriously injured when you fell out of bed while sleeping? Am I the legendary glass masked warrior who is not afraid of water, fire, thunder, poisonous attacks, but not resistant to falling?
Blinking, the little maid immediately ran over, holding a bowl... a bowl of medicine.
"Your Highness, it's great. It's great that you're okay. I'm sorry, it's all me, it's all because of me..." As she said that, tears filled her eyes.
Before I could offer any comfort, she was suddenly lifted up by someone from behind.
"What do you mean by crying in front of the injured His Highness? Do you still want to be a qualified personal maid like this? You are such a useless sister."
Another beautiful face that looked exactly like Charlotte appeared from behind her, picked up her [good-for-nothing] sister, carried her out of the door, slammed the door shut, and drove her out. It seemed that Caroline knew that she was now She was not in a suitable state to take care of others. She was taken out by her sister and she didn't even resist.
Oh oh oh, my sister is full of majesty, but are you really qualified to talk about your sister like this, dirty joke maid?
The stupid maid clapped her hands and looked like she had finished cleaning the large garbage. She turned around and her eyes immediately became moist. Hey, hey, hey, come on, are you doing this too? What's the point of driving away Carol?
Quickly wiping the corners of her eyes, the pornographic maid put on a proud look and shook her head helplessly.
"Really, it's just that we were separated for less than a month, and yet we ended up like this. How reckless is the idiot prince? It must be because the ice surface is too slippery, right?"
"You try to throw one? If you can fall like me, I will be your personal maid for the rest of my life." I bared my teeth and made a glaring expression at the stupid maid.
The Huang Duanzi maid was stunned, her body suddenly stopped, her purple eyes turned, as if she was thinking at high speed, and then she clapped her hands.
"First, let's put the idiot prince into a maid uniform."
"Hey, hey, don't ignore the premise!"
"The maid prince, who is full of muscles and bulging out of the maid's uniform, stands behind this princess, saying that the master is tame, woohoo hoohoo..."
Hey~~~~~~ Wake up, Princess Jeluka, it’s already dawn, and there are a hundred beast princes waiting for you to serve outside the door.
"This incompetent maid prince helps the princess carry heavy packages on the street. After returning home, she also makes tea, cooks, and washes clothes for the princess. Before going to bed, she also helps the princess make the bed and put on luxurious clothes. pajamas, and then..."
Close your eyes intoxicated. Jeluka has completely fallen into fantasy.
"Then he took out a long and big stick, laid it on the princess, and helped her to clear her acupuncture points."
"Yes, yes, the long, big, hot stick is pressed up from behind to clear the acupuncture points... Wait, what the hell are acupuncture points?" The idiot maid's fantasy was shattered and she puffed up her cheeks angrily.
Is this what I should complain about? Didn't you add the "hot" and back-entry style without your own permission?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"I'm not willing to give in. I'm so unwilling. I didn't expect that even if my identity is reversed, I will still have to be covered with the unknown burning white viscous liquid sprayed by you, the beast prince, with a short, thin and soft strange stick, and then* *With this stained body, the beast prince put a collar on it, and led him for a walk in the castle full of semen smell. No, he could only crawl..."
I:"……"
I said...has this guy's paranoia become more serious? And that face was flushed. With his shortness of breath and shaking m, is it hopeless? Do you expect me to do these things to her?
What else did she just say? Short, thin and soft? Stay with me tonight! It seems that I can't train you properly. You stupid maid's body has forgotten the power of its master again.
"I said... Master Jeluka, the medicine is almost gone." Although I don't really want to take the medicine, I don't want to see this little maid showing off her moral integrity in front of me, and I can't complain anymore.
"I want to call you princess!" the little maid put her hands on her waist and said with dignity.
"Princess Jeluka, your hot white viscous liquid is getting cold."
"Ah. That's not good."
I:"……"
"But wait, mine is not a burning white viscous liquid, it should be His Highness's, mine, but..."
"That's enough. It's really enough. Feed me quickly." I almost knelt down in front of this dirty maid.
"Eh... Could it be that you, the idiot prince, are still playing the medicine-feeding game even though you are already half-dead?" Seeing my urging, the pornographic maid who picked up the medicine bowl looked wary.
"Don't act like I've played with you before!" I roared, my body hurting even more.
"Isn't this very spirited? Is there still an idiot prince who wants to default on his debt?" The little maid glared at me angrily.
"What's the reason? What kind of medicine have you given me? What kind of games have you played?"
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