"...Me, am I coming?"
Prince Szijjarto suddenly opened his eyes wide, turned around and looked at Aleister next to him in astonishment.
The corners of Aleister's mouth raised slightly, and his pupils as dark red as red wine rippled: "Otherwise, Your Highness?
" - Star Antimony has already arrived here At this time, you don’t think you can be alone, do you? ”
She could tell with just one glance that Szijjarto had never killed anyone.
For the original prince, this level of kindness was fundamental. It doesn't matter. On the contrary, it can be said to be a virtue.
But now that the Moon Son has made up his mind to usurp the throne, he still doesn't dare to kill anyone, so he can only call it a virtue.
Not as good as Isabel.
Aleister had this idea in his mind.
If it was Isabel, she must be. She will be strong in the face of hatred and crisis - let alone killing people, even if she directly steps into the front line of the battlefield, it will be absolutely fine.
Because in another world line, this is how she becomes a real person. "Iron-Blooded Queen".
At this moment, Aleister's emotions were almost boiling, and she was as excited as a student who was about to go on summer vacation. She reached out and held down Prince Szijjarto, who was obviously resisting, and held him down. His hand gradually rose, while he murmured in a low voice: "What are you still hesitating about? They are your enemies, rebels who want to imprison you. They are capital crimes, but you have to execute them in advance.
"It is precisely because I am here that you have not suffered. But I cannot always follow you and protect you... After all, I do not belong here, nor do I belong to Star Antimony."
"I..."
Prince Szijjarto bit his lip, a little confused in his eyes.
Yeah...why am I hesitating?
His hand gradually relaxed his resistance, and he was slowly lifted up by Aleister, with the gun pointed at the forehead of the guard who was shaking slightly and whose pupils were dull.
Immediately afterwards, Aleister let go of his hand.
He looked at Aleister with some surprise and hesitation.
Aleister just raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at me for? Looking at the question?
"I said - you don't want me to hold my hand anymore? Teach you how to kill? Do you usually rely on your mother so much? Then go and ask the Moon Child Queen, she might take you to suck blood. Or do you need me to be your mother and feed you, Your Highness? "
"...No. ”
Facing the sinister Aleister, Prince Szijjarto bit his lip hard and licked the blood on his lips.
He was silent for a while, and said with A slightly hoarse voice whispered: "I just... wasn't mentally prepared yet. "
"Then let me see your mental preparation. ”
Aleister said leisurely.
——Bang!
The next moment, tongues of fire spurted out from the muzzle.
Prince Szijjarto did not control the muzzle of the gun at all - or in other words, he underestimated the recoil force of the gun.
He holds a gun with one hand and his posture is very handsome but not standard at all. Under the action of the rear force, his wrist was almost broken, and the muzzle of the gun deflected to the wall next to him. The ejected bullet bounced back instantly and passed over his temple.
And the shot grazed the man's ear, and the severe pain made him wake up instantly.
Looking at the other party's pupils that quickly became clear, Prince Szijjarto's heart suddenly began to beat violently. He felt his eardrums bulging, and the sounds outside became blurry.
Under fear and tension, he endured the severe pain in his wrist, held the pistol with both hands against his chest, and fired repeatedly!
The first two shots were almost crooked - one hit the shoulder, the second hit the arm. The third shot finally hit the abdomen.
But this kind of non-weakness injury is not fatal to the third-level transcendent. On the contrary, it helps the opponent to wake up completely.
The opponent's pupils turned deep purple in an instant, and he let out a crazy roar like a wolf howling. The body expanded in an instant, the skin turned into a deep purple with protruding blood vessels, and saliva dripped, while the bone edges on the outside of the arms protruded and turned into long sharp blades.
——This is the devil!
When he is seriously injured, he can unseal the demon in his body and use the demonic tissue that emerges to fill his missing body, achieving the terrifying posture of merging with the demon in a short time!
Prince Szijjarto took two steps back in panic. His somewhat broken right hand was hanging low, holding the gun, while his left hand was hurriedly reaching for something at his waist - he seemed to want to take it off. Something, but I could never touch it.
And the mad demon recovered his health in just an instant - although he had lost most of his mind, he still instinctively bypassed Aleister and pounced on Szijjarto. The prince, with two bullets, pressed him directly against the opposite wall!
Prince Szijjarto’s gun fell to the ground after being hit hard. The bag hanging on his waist was also torn into pieces, and the bottles and cans inside were scattered on the floor. The demon aimed at Prince Szijjarto's abdomen and punched him hard!
With just one blow, Prince Szijjarto immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
The demon let go of him and allowed Prince Szijjarto to slide downward slowly, then he clenched his fist and wanted to hit him on the chin!
But at this moment, I saw Szijjarto’s left fingertip trembling slightly like a twitch. One of the medicine bottles on the ground gave off a faint yellow light for an instant, and then turned into powder——
In just a moment, the demon who clenched his fists was covered with a thick layer of rock shell. .
He just clenched his fist and pulled his right arm back - not even to the limit, his bodyHe was already frozen in this posture!
This is a petrochemical potion.
When an alchemist uses an alchemical mixture, he can directly borrow the power in the potion to cast spells without taking it or throwing it out.
The potion that can instantly petrify a third-level demon in a transformed state in less than a tenth of a second is obviously not something Prince Szijjarto can refine by himself. came out.
This must be the work of a fifth-level equalizer! He must be Prince Szijjarto's alchemy teacher...
I saw Prince Szijjarto vomiting blood and moving his left hand slightly, and then two bottles of medicine shook and turned into crystal powder. Then the green light bloomed.
Szijjarto's complexion improved almost instantly, and he slowly stood firm while holding on to the wall.
At this time, Aleister was still standing motionless.
Prince Szijjarto did not question Aleister, "Why are you just watching there?"
He just stared at the petrified demon while gasping for air. The complex expressions on his face keep changing.
"...I was negligent."
After a long time, he finally took a breath.
The first thing he said after he could speak was an apology: "I underestimated them... They are so fragile in front of you, but that doesn't mean I can underestimate them.
"I remember this lesson, Lord Aleister. ”
Unknowingly, the “Miss Aleister” in Szijjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.com’s mouth became “Lord Aleister”.
He looked at Alais Ste's eyes also changed from fear to respect.
Before he was actually attacked, he even felt that Aleister's methods were a bit cruel...but he was really beaten by the demon. After the punch, my mind suddenly became clear.
They are not weak people, but real traitors and traitors. They are not their own people, but enemies who can and are willing to take their own lives. .
And now I have completely broken away from the noble identity and stable life in the past.
It is better to say that now my identity has become a shackles. The weakness has become...an old wound that can be fatal.
"——It just deserves a beating. "
Aleister walked over slowly, with a faint smile in his voice: "A beating will make you honest.
"A bottle of precious alchemical mixture, a severe beating, in exchange for this lesson...I think you deserve it."
"...Yes."
< p>Szijjarto nodded slightly towards Aleister, bent down, and his voice became low and rational: "I remember..."As he spoke, he bent down to take the mixture. He picked them up one after another and put them back into the satchel on his waist.
And he finally held a tube of dim yellow ointment in his hand. It only looks better than lipstickA large circle, like a thin and small glass test tube, with something like cod liver oil flowing inside.
Szijjarto held it tightly, and then suddenly threw it towards the petrified sculpture!
The potion bottle suddenly shattered and turned into powder in the air. And it bloomed with a brilliant dim yellow light, surrounding the stone statue.
Under the radiance, the stone statue gradually shattered and turned into powder. In the end, just like the reagent bottle that turned into white crystal powder on the ground, it turned into a thin layer of sand.
"Does killing people with alchemy make you feel proud?"
Aleister said quietly from the side.
"...No."
Szijjarto was silent for a while, looked at the problem and replied: "But it will make me more confident.
"——I am confident that I am not incapable of killing people. I just need to overcome my cowardly instincts...I can do this. ”
“This is really ridiculous when compared to Xing Antimony. "
Aleister chuckled and shook his head slightly.
While suppressing the growing evil thoughts and impatience in her heart, she waved her hand lightly: "Go in and talk to you. Say it to his good friend - you came to save him. "
Aleister leaned against the wall and closed his eyes slightly as if he was tired. Like a blooming rose.
The corridor on the ground was full of blood. , only her own shoes and skirt were not stained by blood at all.
She took a deep breath - the moist blood in the air made her teeth tingle. It’s itchy.
… I really want to suck blood.
Aleister’s pupils became even brighter when he thought of this. Bright red.
She felt her head hurt more and more, and her stomach felt like it was throbbing with intense hunger - she felt like she could eat a cow alive!
I really want to suck blood...
I really want to have sex...
I really want to kill someone...
I really want to...
Aleister held his left arm and leaned against the wall, closing his eyes and silently enduring the increasingly complicated thoughts in his mind.
Suddenly, Aleister opened his eyes in confusion.
For some reason, the chaotic thoughts in her mind suddenly disappeared.
Her emerald green pupils returned to clarity.
I don’t know what kind of chaos there was. Will the madness come back? Taking advantage of the brief period of rationality, Aleister suddenly bit his thumb.
It was not biting the nail, but biting directly through the bone! /p>
Under the severe pain, she chewed her bones, and her eyes gradually became more and more intense purple, making her pupils gradually reflect a rich violet color.
Aleister's competitive spirit finally allowed Aleister to face up to the terrifying instincts of the Moon Child, instead of seeing them as "the way they should be."common sense.
——I want to defeat the sinful instincts of this moon child.
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