Zuo Kai, I am the villain!

Even if he knew this now, it was too late for Sior, the pain from his chest became more and more vague, and his body had gradually lost consciousness. Even though anger and hatred were filling his heart, he couldn't move There was no strength to move a finger—he was dying.

"Theoor!" Ryan, who couldn't move, shouted at Theo, but Xioer gradually closed his eyes. Now that I think about it, among so many people I met, only Ryan treated him wholeheartedly. Even Theo Er knew that Ryan approached him for another purpose, and Ryan liked him only because of his appearance...

Even so, I will not let go, no matter what your purpose is, who you like in the end.

Xior felt that his breathing became much smoother, and his consciousness was also very clear. This might be a harbinger of death, but he didn't feel any fear at all. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a weird smile meaning.

Only now, we have to say goodbye, Ryan.

Darkness shrouded Sior, and for Sior, everything was over, temporarily over.

"Sioll!"

Seeing Sior who was motionless, Ryan shouted even more frantically, which also reminded the bishop that there are still a few unresolved people here.

Pulling out the lightsaber from Sior's chest, the bishop walked towards Ryan. Her face was full of pride and excitement. Ten years of preparation and planning finally came to fruition today.

"Don't worry, Sior is not dead yet, I won't let him die here."

After hearing the bishop's words, Ryan's eyes ignited a flame of hope. Looking at the bishop who was walking towards him step by step, his lips moved slightly. It was obvious that he was chanting some spell.

The bishop couldn't identify what spell Ryan was chanting, but she knew a way to stop Ryan from continuing to chant the spell. The dazzling lightsaber appeared in her hand again, and it seemed that she had seen her intentions. The only two guys who could move ——Danny and the little bone wolf tried to block her way, but the bishop just waved his hand, and the silver ball of light had already imprisoned them.

"Master Bishop...why are you doing this?"

"Your Highness Solan, you won't understand." The bishop replied, obviously she could stop Ryan's spell immediately, but she didn't do that, she enjoyed watching Ryan make the last struggle until she reached Ryan's In front of him, he stabbed the lightsaber into Ryan's body without hesitation, and the expression on Ryan's face immediately became extremely painful. He opened his mouth weakly, but he couldn't recite the spell, but spit out a big mouthful of blood instead.

The bishop's glamorous face approached Ryan, and she first let out a harsh laugh, and then taunted:

"Do you like Sior so much? You like it so much that you can kill yourself? It's just... you still failed in the end!"

"No..." Ryan said with difficulty, the bishop's smug smile froze on her face, and she subconsciously dodged aside, narrowly avoiding the attack from behind.

Appearing behind the bishop was a figure in a black robe, holding a black scythe as tall as a person in its hand. Through the flickering firelight, the bishop clearly saw a white skeleton under the black hood .

"You summoned it? You... how could you do it!"

The bishop shouted at Ryan in surprise, but Ryan just panted heavily, unable and unwilling to answer the bishop's question.

Originally, he could summon a more powerful lich, but it's a pity... the spell was interrupted, and the lich that appeared didn't seem to be able to completely defeat the bishop, but the lich was quickly defeated by the bishop's magic. powder.

"Controlling the power of undead creatures, who are you?"

Provoking Ryan's chin, the bishop asked coldly. Unlike the previous complacency, the battle with the lich consumed a lot of her magic power. Now, she must immediately resolve the uncertain factor of Ryan.

"It's fine if you don't answer, anyway, soon, you have to..."

The bishop's words stopped abruptly, she moved her lips, but she just made a series of meaningless sounds, the sharp pain in her heart made her lower her head slowly, a bloody hand pierced her body, just from her pierced through the heart.

"Theor..." Seeing the person behind the bishop, Ryan's eyes widened in surprise, but Sior seemed not to have heard Ryan's voice at all. He pulled out the hand that pierced the bishop's body, Instead, he grabbed her by the neck. The bishop struggled painfully, but found that he could not break free. Her toes gradually left the ground, and the vitality in her body was gradually leaving her with the thinner air and the blood flowing from her chest. and go.

Sior's fingers kept tightening, and the eyes of the bishop who was strangled by the neck gradually became loose. Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar face in front of him, the bishop raised his blood-stained right hand without knowing where the strength came from. , caressed Sior's face, leaving bloody fingerprints on that white face, her lips moved mightily, and called out a name deep in memory with a weak voice:

"Money..."

Hearing this name, Sior's cold eyes flickered, and the appearance of the blond girl flashed in his mind. Sior's hand exerted a little force, and finally stopped torturing the bishop, allowing her to completely devote himself to Hades. embrace.

The bishop's body was thrown aside by Sior casually, and there was a bang, and then Sior noticed Ryan and others beside him.

Ryan stared blankly at Sior, completely forgetting the pain on his body, and saw that Sior's bright golden hair was covered with blood, and there was a crazy and desperate smile on his exquisite face. Sior, like a ghost from hell.

At this moment, Ryan didn't realize the joy that Sior was fine at all in his heart. He watched the completely unfamiliar Sior come to him step by step, with blood dripping down his fingertips, every step he took , there will be a large pool of blood left behind.

Coming in front of Ryan, Theor's bloody fingers pinched Ryan's neck directly. He leaned in front of Ryan, his blue eyes full of heavy hostility, as cold as the ice in the abyss The warm breath of the lake sprayed in Ryan's ear along with Sior's words.

"And you, why are you close to me? Is it also for my heart."

Sior seems to have forgotten what happened after meeting Ryan.

"Sior, you..." Solan, who couldn't stand it any longer, said tremblingly, but before he finished speaking, Sior had already interrupted him.

"Shut up, Solan." It can be seen that Sior still remembers Solan.

The hostility in Sior's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the fingers holding Ryan's neck gradually tightened. Ryan understood that if he did not answer, he might also be strangled to death by Sior.

Ryan felt very reconciled, and was strangled to death by the person he liked before he confessed. It was too wrong for him to die like this.

At the very least, before being strangled to death... let's confess...

Perhaps it was because this desire was too strong, in such a harsh environment where the body was stabbed with a hole and the neck was still being strangled, Ryan was able to say the words of confession intermittently, "Because... because of me, I like you. "

As soon as these words came out, what Ryan, who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, did not expect that Xior let go of his hand, and the hostility in those blue eyes gradually faded away, replaced by , is a little confused.

"Like...me?" Sior repeated Ryan's words in a daze. It seemed that no one had ever said such a thing to him. Like... a very sacred thing to like. This person I don't know at all, Why do you say he likes yourself?

Sior suddenly remembered that when he woke up in a daze, he seemed to have heard this person calling his name all the time, it seemed that this person had summoned a lich, how could a human being Use undead magic to summon a lich?

Sior narrowed his eyes, and his blood-stained fingers slid across Ryan's cheeks. He already felt something, and there was some kind of contract between himself and the person in front of him.

Is it a master-servant contract, or a partner contract?

Sior's strength has not been fully recovered, so he can only feel the existence of the contract but cannot tell what contract it is. What's worse, he doesn't remember when he signed the contract with the human being in front of him.

But at the very least, these can also explain why he can use undead magic, why he said he likes himself, no matter what...

"Hmph, you were originally mine."

Sior came to a conclusion, and replied coldly, but thinking of the possible relationship between himself and the human being in front of him, the roots of his ears turned red uncontrollably. Just as he was about to continue asking something, suddenly a voice came from afar. There was a loud sound of horseshoes, Sior's face changed, and he grabbed Ryan's neck again.

"Did you call him?"

Ryan, who was always not trusted by Sior, shook his head aggrievedly, and looked at Solan beside him. Only then did Sior understand that those people probably came to Solan.

Not wanting to waste time on unimportant things, Sior decided to leave here for the time being. He let go of Ryan, who was already half dead, and drew the shape of a door in the void. Inside the door, the space was distorted and weird. Shining colorful light.

Sior threw Solan and the two animals imprisoned by the white light ball into it first, and at the moment he took Ryan through the gate of time and space, a powerful interference force hit, and a powerful storm of time and space suddenly struck Come on, blow the two travelers off their intended orbit.

Even Sior didn't know where the space-time storm in the door would take them.