Monster Minotaur

Chapter 215 To love or not to love

Just when Ariana and Mo Yan reached an agreement, the two girls met in his room. Although Joanna also saw Butterfly Girl last night, at that time the girl was extremely weak because of her recent transformation, and because she struggled for a long time in Mo Yan's arms on the way back to the room, she consumed a lot of energy and fell into a deep sleep. , so there was no conversation between them.

Now Mo Yan has left the room, but Joanna does not dare to leave this relatively safe place because of the fear of this strange place, so the only one who can chat with her here is Butterfly Girl. There is rarely any real friendship between hell creatures, because they can stab each other or be stabbed by others at any time. Even the devil will feel a little sad when he chooses to betray because of feelings.

But Butterfly Girl is very weak now. If someone wants to kill her, she will be unable to stop him. Or maybe she hoped she could die even more. What the tauren said in the morning made her sad, but when he said everything was over, her heart felt even more painful. This feeling made Butterfly The girl understood her inner feelings.

Perhaps, as the tauren said, everything was just her unrequited love, but this did not mean that her former love was false. It was an emotion that was almost instinctive. The red satin of fate chose a husband for her. She loved him from the bottom of her heart and wanted to eat him, even though he had deceived her severely, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted. It was hurt, but it was normal in the eyes of other creatures. No one wanted to be eaten by his wife.

Now Butterfly Girl has completed her transformation. Because she lost the stimulation of body hormones when she was pregnant with eggs, she began to think more rationally about her love. But even if she figured something out, it was useless now. She completely rejected his invitation. She had also said that she was going to kill him, and she had to follow through on what she said.

Hey. Just when Butterfly Girl was lying on the bed and crying secretly, her door was suddenly opened. Joanna poked her head at the door and asked softly: I...I am a little bored, and I want to ...You may also need someone to accompany you, so we may be able to talk about something, such as...Why are you crying? He obviously slept in his room last night.

Do I need to tell you why I'm crying? The girl wiped away the tears on her face and waited for Joanna to say angrily: What's more, you also smell of him! Men are a group of beasts who only know the lower body. , and you are the bitch who turned them into beasts. There is nothing to talk about between me and you, or you are already on my list of people to kill. If you don’t have their power, maybe I will be the first. I'll kill you!

The fierce words of Butterfly Girl made Joanna shrink back from the door in fright, and closed the door forcefully to isolate herself from this dangerous person. She had never thought about what a tyrannical race the Hell Butterflies were. The memory of the Demon Elf Queen told her that the Hell Butterflies were the most beautiful race in Hell, but she didn't expect that beneath their beautiful appearance, they were as ferocious as other demons.

With nothing to do, Joanna walked around the room, looking at the beautiful patterns decorated in the room, or some decorations that were not found in the city of the magic pattern elves. However, although Mo Yan's suite is not small, Joanna, who spent the whole day bored in the room yesterday, has even figured out some unimportant details here. Today she has no intention of reading boring books. The pattern on the ceiling is played.

Maybe... we can still talk. After a while, Joanna once again put her little head into Butterfly Girl's room, looked at it pitifully and said, Even if you want to kill me, You have to wait until you have the strength to kill me. If you don’t chat with anyone, maybe I will die from boredom today!

Joanna has all the memories of the Queen, but in fact she is just a magic pattern elf who was born not long ago. She knows some things but has never experienced them personally. She knows that the things in her memories do not belong to her, Sophia Everything was told to her when she was born. That's why she always had a dull look. Even though her life was threatened, she still begged someone to chat with her out of boredom, even if that person was the one who wanted to kill her.

Since you beg me so much, then...I reluctantly agree to it. Butterfly Girl looked at Joanna for a while, and after confirming that she really wanted to chat, she said: But before chatting with others, you Don’t you know the most basic courtesy when meeting? Tell me the name you can be called, the magic pattern elf!

My name is Joanna. This is the name he gave me some time ago. Joanna laughed, opened the door and walked in. She took a chair and sat beside the bed and said, This is the first time someone has given me a name. The name he gave me, to be honest, I was not born very long ago. I was very worried about what I should call him, but fortunately he gave me a good name.

The first name? Then... Joanna is your real name. Butterfly Girl looked at Joanna and said with some disbelief: Do you think I will really believe you? No one will take their real name casually. Then tell others that many demons can do a lot of things with this thing. Forget it... No matter what the reason is for you to deceive me, I am not interested in your reasons for doing this. You can call me Aphra.

Oh my God! I actually forgot... It seems that I have to give myself an alias in the future. Joanna knocked on her head and said in annoyance: So... Aphra, can I talk about you? How do you know him? Or do you know how he came to hell? I am very curious why there is a tauren in hell. There are almost no creatures from the main plane coming to hell, and tauren It’s almost impossible.”

I don't want to tell you these things!

What's there to be shy about? Even if you don't tell me, I can guess a little bit. The hell butterflies like to catch the males and eat them after they're done. But I've always been curious about how you do it. Everyone says you They are the race that loves their husbands the most. Why would you choose to eat them? Is it a feeling to eat your own husband?

Joanna's question put Aphra in a trance, and she seemed to have returned to the scene when she first met him. The still very clumsy tauren wanted to attack a group of little lemures, but he was knocked unconscious from behind effortlessly. It took a lot of effort to get the cumbersome man to his home on the cliff and roast him. Got a polica...

While things in hell are proceeding in an orderly manner, there is a big crisis in Thunder Bluff on the main plane. Ever since Regel discovered that something was wrong with the Archmage Ryze, he sent his most capable men to monitor them. Those were the shadows who followed him in Ellan at the beginning. After being trained again by Mo Yan, their skills became even more advanced. It is rarely much better than before.

Reger believed that Ryze would not discover their surveillance, but in fact, since the SS began to monitor him, his actions have become much calmer. In other words, he behaved a little too calmly. Apart from staying in the mage tower most of the day and conducting some experiments that they couldn't understand, he almost didn't go anywhere. He used to like to go to the city for entertainment. Enjoy the drama in the theater.

He may have noticed something. Matthew leaned against Regel's table, throwing the small dagger in his hand and said to Regel: He must have used some magical means, or something we don't know about. The little trick is to communicate with the outside. You also often say that there is calm before the storm. We must activate that thing immediately and catch him, pour forbidden magic potion into him and lock him up, otherwise a great mage will start to destroy it. Wow. ...Just thinking about it is a big scene, maybe half of Thunder Bluff will be destroyed.

In the office, Reger was still looking at the documents, but Matthew knew that he was thinking about what he said. Although Matthew is not good at using his brain, he has a very keen sense of some things. His words have always been an important basis for Reger's judgment. Reger believes in Matthew's feelings just like he trusts his own brain. Same.

But he is the chief mage of Thunder Bluff. After thinking for a moment, Regel shook his head and said, We don't have any clues about him now, and we can't arrest him just because we have suspicions. The Lord of the City once I have been warned many times that if a ruler’s dark organization starts to do whatever it wants, it will not be far away from its eradication. This sentence makes sense. We want the people at the lower level to fear us instead of letting them start. Fear us.

Then we wait until he takes action? Matthew put the dagger back into the bag on his waist and said, I don't really care what happens to Thunder Bluff. We have a newly invented EMP in our hands, and there is also a black dragon. With a powerful vampire on our side, even if he takes action, we can kill him and the city will be destroyed.

While Regel and Matthew were discussing how to deal with Ryze, in a large hotel on the outskirts of Thunder Bluff, some mercenaries from outside were resting here. Their heads dreamed about a strange old man some time ago. He asked him to bring his men to the most prosperous city in Elam, and promised to give him a big business...

I have a physical test today! I have to run a thousand meters... My legs are still cramping now and I am exhausted...

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