In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

Theresis nodded slightly, expressing his goodwill to Maria.

When he just rushed over, he saw the chaotic crowd.

He did panic for a moment when he saw Theresa being squeezed in the crowd.

But after Maria appeared, he did feel relieved.

No matter what, this mysterious woman protected his sister, and he should express his gratitude.

"Ah."

Maria didn't express anything strongly. She just looked at the other person and gradually recalled the other person's information in her mind.

Tracy, Theresa's brother, was once the Demon King's guard. He is a very young but very powerful swordsman apprentice. However, nowadays, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and it is still unknown where his upper limit is.

He is also one of the warriors who survived on the battlefield, and his strong personal fighting ability has been recognized by many parties.

However, regarding his ability as a commander, it has only been shown that he has certain extraordinary qualities in leading troops, and nothing else is known yet.

Theresis had no intention of continuing the conversation, and Maria was also quiet at this time.

Both sides gradually fell into silence.

Theresa played the role of lubricant very well at this time.

She smiled and then turned to look at Tracy.

"Brother... look at this."

The girl said this and gently took out the beautiful cloth from her side.

After taking a few glances, Tracy was stunned for a moment, then looked at the girl hesitantly.

"You set out... just to find this?"

"correct."

Theresa didn't think there was anything wrong with this and smiled.

Tracy also looked at his happy sister in front of him with a slightly complicated expression. He hesitated for a few seconds before carefully reaching out his hand and gently stroking the cloth.

For a moment, he felt that time was passing too quickly.

"With this piece of cloth, I can help you mend your clothes..."

Theresa spoke gently.

And Tracy shook his head.

"If it's just chapters like this, you can just pick some up randomly... There's no need to risk leaving the camp alone. It's too dangerous."

Although Tracy was also sentimental about the cloth that symbolized their past, he obviously cared more about the present than the past.

Kazdel is no longer at peace, with chaos happening everywhere. Although Theresa has some military force, it is obviously not enough to deal with all situations.

He would rather keep it in the camp...

Not just as a brother...it's his responsibility as a guard.

"It's okay, brother."

Theresa chuckled and shook her head.

She didn't say much, but just turned her head and looked at Maria beside her.

"This is a lady I just met... She's a very unique person."

Theresa spoke, her words full of admiration for Maria.

Tracy, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment before looking at Maria again.

A very beautiful woman, but as a master swordsman, Tracy could sense obviously more.

Maria was just standing there, but he could vaguely feel the invisible sense of oppression emanating from her...

This woman... is so powerful!

Tracy's eyes narrowed slightly, but after a moment, they relaxed again.

"Hello."

He greeted Maria again.

"If you don't mind, maybe we can talk somewhere else?"

Such a powerful person, and at such a special time, it was hard for him to believe that the other party had suddenly appeared.

He wanted to have a good communication with the other party.

Maria didn't refuse.

After Tracy tidied up the scene a little, everyone packed up and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, exclamations suddenly broke out from the crowd.

Several people looked in the direction of the sound.

At the end of the field of vision, a graceful young man in luxurious clothes was strolling towards them, surrounded by the group of nobles who had just been repelled.

The white clothes, which were between a dress and a military uniform, set off his noble posture, and every move he made was filled with a strong aura.

When they saw these people coming, everyone realized that things might be a little bad.

It didn't take long before the other party arrived in front of them.

He looked at everyone present with almost contempt, his scarlet eyes revealing arrogance.

Theresa and Theresis on the side were the first to bow to him.

"Blood Demon Lord..."

Following their actions, the other people around them also hurriedly bowed to them.

The trembling posture was full of fear.

This scene made the nobles feel relaxed and comfortable.

They were like pugs that had found their masters, exuding arrogance and excitement at this moment.

But soon, Maria, the only one in the crowd who did not bow, came into their sight.

Several nobles scolded him on the spot.

"You still don't salute?"

Their voices attracted everyone's attention.

They all turned their gazes to Maria who was standing beside them.

Maria therefore made eye contact with the arrogant man in white.

Almost instantly, Maria sensed the other person's identity.

As a member of Cainhurst.

She was almost allergic to the taste of blood.

She could easily smell the disgusting smell of rotten blood on the other person.

That unique arrogance and contempt made her notice the other person's identity.

Blood demon.

The other party also noticed Maria's unusual behavior.

But obviously, the other party did not notice what was different about Maria.

He just looked away slightly and stretched out his hand after noticing the clothes on Maria.

Scarlet gradually condensed in his hands...

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Chapter 273: The Scavenger King's Court.

Dukare, a young Sarkaz noble who looks elegant and noble.

But in fact, he is an out-and-out cruel person.

He despised almost all other races within the Sakaz... He was even arrogant towards the Blood Demons themselves.

This arrogance is not innate, but gradually emerges as age increases and consciousness stabilizes.

He hated the Sarkaz's current miserable and ridiculous appearance.

I also despise the Demon Kings' indecisive attitude.

He longed for war, and used the blood of war to wash away the shame of the Sarkaz wandering for countless generations.

His desire for war far exceeds that of others.

That's why he's not very popular... Ducare himself knows this, but doesn't care.

Once upon a time, his brother, the Blood Prince, was also the demon king of the Sarkaz, but because of his tepid approach, he was regarded as a coward by Dukare.

When he realized that the other party was trying to reduce his power and prevent him from ascending to the position of Blood Demon Lord, he even killed him with his own hands!

His cruel character is evident from this.

Even among the crazy Sakaz, he is an extremist.

Especially his unique blood-related Originium skills made countless people fear him.

No one wants to be associated with a guy like this.

Just as he was doing now.

Just when everyone thought that Ducare would attack Maria for not saluting him, the nobles beside her who had just scolded Maria suddenly showed expressions of horror.

They sensed something and turned around to try to struggle towards Dukare.

But in just a moment, the blood was forcibly drained from their bodies.

They instantly turned into mummies, but their weak hearts were still beating.

Bringing endless pain in the last moments of their lives.

They stared with wide eyes and whined.

In front of Dukare, a large mass of blood gradually condensed into a sphere.

He didn't say anything, just clenched his fists slightly.

After the blood fell to the ground, twisted tentacles instantly grew out.

It looks extremely weird.

After doing all this, Ducare remained arrogant and calm.

He turned his head and looked at Maria.

"You're not a banshee, are you?"

"..."

Maria did not respond, but just looked calmly at the real blood demon in front of her.

This was one of the few times she officially saw the blood demon.

Although she had met Huafalin, who was also a blood demon, before.

But obviously, the crazy woman who was a little off the track was not actually disgusting... She was just a little too eccentric, and her values ​​were still normal.

But the Ducarei in front of him...

He is an absolute madman and villain.

"Don't want to say it?"

Ducare was not angry when he saw that Maria did not reply.

He arrogantly passed by the ordinary people around him who were greeting him, and walked towards Maria step by step.

There was a hint of interest in his calm eyes.

"I heard some time ago that the Lord of the Banshee King's Court has changed his position."