Fast Crossing: The Plan to Save the Sick Villain

Chapter 381 Coveting the Gods (6)

"you……"

He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

The leader of the party, who has always been decisive in killing, is actually in such a state of helplessness.

It's really interesting.

"Sorry sir..., I'm just a little scared."

Realizing his gaffe, Si Tu pretended to be flustered and let go of the hand on his waist.

Instead, she grabbed the corner of his clothes, and her red eyes looked like a pure and harmless little white rabbit.

Andre met her red eyes and couldn't say anything serious.

Good-naturedly letting her tug at the hem of his robe, even the usual obsession with cleanliness was lost at some point.

He took a step forward, and Si Tu followed suit.

But in the end, he can still deal with this person.

Andre approached the corpse lying on the floor, and through the moonlight, he saw his face.

It turned out to be the lord of the third district...

At this moment, noisy footsteps sounded outside the door again.

Si Tu wanted to drag him to hide under the bed, but the man in front of him didn't move at all.

Hiss, what's going on?

On the contrary, Si Tu threw himself back into his embrace due to inertia.

Situ could feel his tense muscles and beating heart through the cold leather coat.

Not only that, but her red lips also happened to brush against the corner of the man's mouth.

The door was pushed open at the sound, and Aile and others arrived, only to find that the leader of the party seemed to be holding a woman in his arms.

Ah, is this something their subordinates should see?

Aile and the others were about to pretend that nothing had happened and exit, but Andre stopped them.

"Dedicate his head to His Majesty the King."

Attracted by the bloody smell in the room, Aile looked down at Charlemagne's body, chuckled,

"It seems that Black, the father and son, can get together next time."

They acted according to plan, but only killed Louis who was walking outside the hallway.

He was about to find Charmain, but found that he had been fatally shot by the leader of the party.

"Leave the task report to Taifu, and you send this frightened lady back to the hotel first."

Si Tu, nestled in the man's arms, shook his shoulders appropriately.

But how did he know that he was staying in a hotel?

Si Tu lowered his green eyes and saw the corner of the room card protruding from his pocket.

His thoughts... are really delicate.

After Andre finished speaking, he didn't push Situ away, he was waiting for her to leave his embrace voluntarily.

Gently grabbing the sides of his sleeves, Si Tu raised his timid eyes,

"I still want to thank this gentleman for saving me tonight. Could you tell me your name?"

Since he has the aura of a little villain on him, she must have more presence.

Feel her anxiety and tension, as well as her dependence on him.

Andre's Adam's Apple rolled up and down, suppressing the darkness in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Andre."

Ok?Only first name and no last name?
But before Situ could figure it out, Aile beside him urged him.

Although this woman seems to be very important to the leader of the party, it is obvious that the lord has more important things to do.

Si Tu loosened his sleeves, the warmth and softness suddenly disappeared, and a trace of disappointment flashed in Andre's eyes.

He seemed to be a little dissatisfied and glanced at Aile, who was 'all for his sake'.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Andre rubbed the touch of his fingertips just now, and the softness at the corner of his mouth.

The sister of the Templar Captain...

It seems that this trip was really a surprise.

Southland Demon Temple
The all-night banquet held tonight is brightly lit and congratulated by the group of demons.

The young Demon King returned from the banquet in high spirits, apparently having had a good time.

"Tsk, it is said that a thousand cups will last, it seems that the rumors about you from the outside world are not always true."

Hebrew was guarding the devil's bedroom to report government affairs, but unexpectedly the devil came back drunk.

"It's hard for those old officials to calm down a little these days, but they still can't escape your nagging."

Odyssus sits on a throne symbolizing supreme power, but his sitting posture is extremely casual.

Although he was born with sword eyes and star eyebrows, the evil in his expression can always destroy this righteousness.

"The demons have been in turmoil these years. It is you who have turned the tide and calmed down those people who are about to move. It is really time to rest."

But the news he had just received from the north did not allow Odyssus to take a breather.

"If I can really rest, you will not appear in the temple. Tell me, is it the same as the news I got?"

Odyssus leaned lazily on the throne, but even made a simple gesture.

The devilish energy around him was so strong that people dared not approach him.

A slight movement is full of pressure.

Thanks to Hebrew who stayed by his side for the past two years and used to put on a walking protective cover.

Otherwise, he would have been injured by the devilish energy on him by now.

"The news came from the demons lurking in the north, saying that they saw a young woman who looked like a witch in the third district."

Hebrew stepped forward to salute respectfully, and conveyed the news to the supreme demon king in every detail.

The index finger tapped on the table, making a crisp sound, Odyssus looked at the people under the steps, and smiled lightly,

"I thought you would lie to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hebrew's hanging heart was relieved.

"That woman is very likely to be the real princess of the Demon Race. I believe His Majesty will make a decision that is most beneficial to the Demon Race."

Whether to kill or stay, all depends on Odyssus's thought.

He has been the devil king for so many years, and he has made great contributions, and he has been well received by the devil clan.

If she just gave way to her, presumably the entire Demon Race would not easily agree.

Even if the established marriage contract is fulfilled, the kingship should fall on Odyssus.

One is the king's husband who has no reputation, and the other is the veritable king of the southern border.

Hebrew believes that he will make the most correct choice!

But Odyssus just didn't play the cards according to the routine, crossed his legs, and said casually,
"It's not yet confirmed whether it's true or not. It's too early to think about it now."

However, he was really curious about what this fiancée who was bound to him at birth looked like.

After gulping down the hangover soup in his hand, Odyssus' eyes were clear, and he was not drunk at all.

How can he be a simple character who can put together the scattered demons?

"Tomorrow morning, I will set off to the third district of the northern border."

Quickly changing into neat and elegant clothes, Odyssus seemed to have thought of something interesting, a dark light flickered in his eyes,

"Just stay in the southern border for me and see who wants to make trouble during this time!"

The witch's child, for those unwilling demons, is an excellent reason to force the palace.

So, he couldn't let her stay in the north!
(End of this chapter)