Bena said softly, "as soon as I saw the little girl, I felt very fond of it."
The demon king sneered and said, "of course, the Holy See of light does not always love to find such a pure and flawless person as the spokesman of God?"
Every time he mentioned the Holy See, he seemed to have a deep hatred.
Bena did not dare to touch him. She knelt down obediently and prayed, "but your majesty, I have investigated the little girl. There is no magic in her body. She is an ordinary child who has no self-protection ability. She may not live for a day in the fog swamp
The devil was stunned.
I don't know why, he suddenly remembered that pair of bright eyes.
"Step back!"
Bena was unwilling to cry out again: "your majesty!"
"I said --" the demon king put down the book, his bloody eyes staring at the right-hand subordinate, "step down."
With no severe reprimand, the beauty of black gauze only felt a chill seeping into her heart from the sole of her feet, and jingling shivered.
She didn't dare to say any more. She lowered her head and said, "yes."
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fog swamp.
My little body curled up under the tree and fell asleep.
The sky gradually darkened, and the fog became more and more intense.
It's getting dark.
A pair of green or blood red eyes also opened.
The fog swamp in the night is a paradise for predators.
The predators, who had settled in this area, had obviously found this strange and fresh smell.
Ah! What a fresh and attractive smell of flesh and blood!
They quietly approach the place where ah Zhao is.
At a certain distance, however, all the dark creatures suddenly shudder.
A breath strong enough to make them tremble came.
The man in black came slowly from the fog, and even the haze of the fog swamp retreated in front of him.
The demon king lowered his head and looked at the figure sleeping under the tree that he didn't know. He snorted: "fool."
He held out his hand and pointed at the girl. A transparent bubble like object covered the whole man's cage, completely isolating those peeping from the outside world.
"Weak little thing, wake up and go back to your light country." The deep voice, like the beautiful movement of cello, glides into the girl's dream.
The dark haired man disappeared into the fog again.
A Zhao thought that he would not sleep well in such an environment and posture.
However, it turned out that she had a wonderful sleep.
When I woke up, it was already light.
She took out her food and said to herself in doubt:
"I seem to have a dream."
"Someone in the dream asked me to leave."
In the distant dark castle, the dark haired devil is sitting on his throne, looking down at the crystal ball in front of him.
If Bena is in, you will find that the crystal ball is the figure of the little human girl she likes very much.
"I'm not leaving." A Zhao swallowed his last mouthful of bread, clapped his hands, stood up and tidied up his cloak.
"I've come to see the great devil
She said, and went on towards the depths of the swamp.
"An ungrateful little thing." Pale hands brush the crystal ball, and the girl's voice disappears.
"Since you insist on coming to the devil Kingdom, I will do what you want."