Chapter 237 Unforgettable Enemy
"Lord Luo Qiu, the purpose of my visit this time is to know your suggestions."
"My suggestion?" Luo Qiu was a little surprised.
"Yes." Angele nodded solemnly and said, "Now the plan to exterminate the undead has been shelved. The key is whether we can protect the city of Kushiva. This still depends on the outcome of your battle with Gaia, the Nether Bone Dragon Knight."
"My advice is to give up." Luo Qiu said something that made Angele's face change drastically.
He suddenly stood up from his chair, his face becoming extremely ugly.
"Is this the only way?" Angele's voice became very depressed.
"It's just a matter of giving up a city, but we can save everyone's lives. Compared to fighting a monster like that, this deal is much more profitable." Luo Qiu said lightly.
"Or is this little piece of land more important than the lives of the citizens of Kushiwa?"
"I" Angele opened his mouth, unable to speak.
In his mind, the territory is indeed the most important. Although people's lives are equally important, Angele is more inclined to not lose the empire's land than the territory.
Because this is something that belongs to the empire and it is something that absolutely cannot be lost. In the thinking that he has been taught since childhood, every inch of the empire's land is more important than anything else, even if it means sacrificing something for it.
Therefore, Angele came here this time just to gain confidence from Luo Qiu.
The confidence to be able to fight to the death with Gaia, the Nether Bone Dragon Knight, and the group of undead to protect Kushiva.
Who knew that Luo Qiu would actually pour a bucket of cold water on him.
"Hypocritical human." Meng Li's timely words further stabbed Angele.
"Sorry, Lord Luo Qiu, for disturbing your rest." Angele lowered his head, unable to see his expression, and silently left Luo Qiu's room.
"Oh." After seeing Angele leave in a daze, Luo Qiu sighed.
"Actually, Luo Qiu wants to help him." Meng Li said, leaning on Luo Qiu's back.
"Who said that?" Luo Qiu chuckled and said, "I am not from this country. What does their life and death have to do with me? Why should I risk my life for someone who has nothing to do with me?"
"But, you will be unhappy if you just stand by and watch." Meng Li seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were blurred.
"Watching people fall down one after another in front of me, their eyes longing to live before they die cannot deceive anyone."
"Dina once told me that people with power must use that power for the powerless. I finally found the answer in that war. When I was lost, it was Luo Qiu who helped me find myself again."
"So, I believe that my hero is no worse than anyone else."
"You flatter me too much." Luo Qiu said with a wry smile.
"No." Meng Li turned over and stood in front of Luo Qiu. His amber eyes only stared at Luo Qiu's face, and his soft little hands stroked his face. "Luo Qiu is a hero who saved me, but he won't be a hero who only saved me, right?"
There was a change in the depths of Luo Qiu's eyes.
Has Mengli always viewed himself like this?
Although they have been together for a long time, Luo Qiu can also feel Meng Li's almost crazy obsession with him.
It turns out that I am such an outstanding person in her eyes.
For a geek who used to be addicted to games, the title of "hero" is really not suitable and is too heavy.
However, since she said so, I can't let her down. Besides, there are still a series of plans related to my future happiness that have not been completed. It would be nice to get the title of "hero" by the way.
Just when Luo Qiu and Meng Li were having a rare exchange, a terrifying magical aura that was enough to make one tremble in their hearts swept across the entire Kushiwa.
Meng Li stood up as if she had been electrocuted, a strong murderous aura emanated from her delicate body, and flames seemed to burn in her gentle eyes in an instant.
Luo Qiu hadn't seen Meng Li like this for a long time.
Only when they first met, in the Sloda Forest, when Mengli was fighting Barbatos, did she have such a terrible murderous aura and such monstrous rage.
"It's him! It's actually him! He's not dead! He's still alive! That's great, that's really great!"
Meng Li's voice became as cold as ten thousand years of ice, without any warmth at all.
"Do you know this guy?" Luo Qiu asked.
When talking to Luo Qiu, Meng Li's tone was a little bit more relaxed. She nodded and said, "He is an old rival. I thought he died a thousand years ago. I didn't expect him to be alive and he even came to me. Luo Qiu, I must kill that guy with my own hands. I must avenge my people. Don't stop me."
"If that's the case, go ahead and fight. Don't worry about anything else. With me here, you have nothing to worry about."
"Thank you."
This is something Meng Li rarely says, but at this moment she thanked Luo Qiu.
Meng Li spread her bat wings behind her and flew directly out of the window without concealing any aura on her body, flying towards the source of the magical aura.
Ergal was still some distance away from Kusiva, and had originally planned to appear in a more eye-catching way, but he was attracted by a familiar breath that was rapidly approaching from afar.
He manifested himself as a demon in the sky, looking up into the distance.
"I didn't expect that even she could survive. It seems that we are indeed destined to be together." The corners of Ergar's mouth rose slowly.
Of course he knew very well who was coming. He had to know that it took him a lot of effort to destroy that tribe. The only flaw was that those dirty guys gave him a blow before they died, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.
Now it seems that it is God's will that that clan is completely destroyed in his hands.
"Hey, Camilla Mengli, it's been a thousand years since we last met. It's really touching to meet an old friend again. If I had known you were here, I would have come to visit you earlier."
Ergal's four pupils converged together, emitting a dangerous aura.
"Egar!"
Meng Li arrived without saying any nonsense. He bent his five fingers, and the blood-red magic power gathered in his palms, forming a spear.
Compared to the bloodthirsty magic sword which is difficult to control for a long time, Meng Li in this state finds it easier to use the blood spear constructed by magic.
The red formal dress she had been wearing had somehow turned into a bright red one-piece combat dress.
With a flap of his bat wings, Meng Li made a sudden dash, and came in front of Ergal with the blood spear in his hand, and stabbed him hard in the head.
This demon who destroyed the vampire clan is definitely one of the people Mengli hates the most.
The air was concave and a bloody light suddenly appeared. Ergal only felt a bloody smell coming from his nose, and the surrounding space was solidified by the gun light.
His four pupils lit up, and two beams of magic light shot out from his pupils and hit the tip of the gun.
boom!
Ergar took several dozen steps back, rubbed his stinging eyes, and said in surprise: "You seem to be a little stronger than before. Is it my illusion?"
(End of this chapter)