Chapter 70
The smell of blood, the smell of burnt barbecue, the smell of feces and urine mixed together... turned this place into a veritable hell on earth.
The sound of burning flames, the sound of crackling ice, the sound of crackling thunder and lightning, the sound of painful screams, the sound of desperate wails mixed together to form a prelude to the dead.
Devil...
This woman is the real devil.
The courage and pride of the minotaurs were ruthlessly crushed into pieces under this violent magic. They threw away their weapons and no longer had the courage to face this witch. They turned around and ran, just wanting to be as far away from this thin and weak woman as possible.
Natia looked very quiet on the surface, but once this woman was irritated, her temper was even hotter than Ekaterina.
She had been fighting for a day and a night, but she had no idea what fatigue was. Looking at the minotaurs running wildly on the ground, a cruel smile appeared on her narrow cheeks.
Natia opened her hands gently, and the expression on her face gradually became solemn. She crossed her hands slowly towards her chest, as if she was praying to the boundless starry sky.
The surging magic power surged wildly in the air, covering Natia's whole body like a storm. The rich magic power was almost turning into liquid.
At some point, the dark night sky had turned orange-red.
The dark clouds turned into fire clouds.
Between heaven and earth, the temperature was soaring rapidly. The scorching heat made the air distorted. The bloody swamp on the ground was instantly evaporated, and the broken bodies of the minotaurs quickly turned into mummies.
The terrifying power made the minotaurs who were fleeing desperately stop. They stared at the sky above their heads with wide eyes in fear. The darkness in the sky had been dispelled, replaced by huge, blazing fireballs.
Even in the sky, which was unknown how high, the fireball still looked very huge, and even the light of the moon was completely obscured.
As for the number of huge fireballs, the Minotaur had no way to judge how many there were with their intelligence. They only knew that there were many, many, many...
The next moment, dense flames fell from the sky like hail.
As the distance got closer, the volume of the fireballs continued to expand. No one could imagine how much terrifying energy was contained in the fireballs as big as a house.
The sturdy legs could only tremble constantly in front of this terrifying power. Countless Minotaur couldn't help but let out desperate cries. The surging energy suppressed their bodies and their legs. They stood hunched in place, waiting for the coming of the judgment of death.
Super-class magic.
Skyfire meteor.
The same magic that Qin Chu gave to Candice.
The most basic of the super-class magic, but even so, super-class magic is still super-class magic. That kind of power is definitely not something that ordinary monsters can contend with. It is enough to change the color of the sky and make the earth tremble.
Red, reflecting the curly mane on the desperate face of the Minotaur.
The huge pupils were completely replaced by the color of the flames.
The judgment has come.
The dense and huge fireballs covered a huge area of 1,000 meters in radius, and the blazing flames engulfed the minotaurs one by one.
Rumble...
The violent sound echoed around like an earthquake and thunder.
These minotaurs didn't even have time to scream, and they were instantly reduced to ashes.
The fireballs fell to the ground and produced a violent explosion. The dense explosions mixed together and triggered an amazing shock wave. The boulders a thousand meters away were instantly shattered into pieces, and yellow sand flew all over the sky.
The big trees in the jungle were instantly broken, and even the mountains farther away were shaking violently, and large cracks appeared on the smooth mountain walls.
The sound spread thousands of miles away, and even the imperial city of the Orwell Empire could hear the deafening roar.
When the flames subsided, there was no life left in a large area on the ground. Only a thick layer of ash remained on the ground.
The minotaur army was completely at its end.
Natia's body landed on top of a large pile of ashes, and her face finally turned pale. The power of super-class magic was terrifying, and it also consumed a lot of energy.
Looking at the scenes around her that were more exaggerated than the crematorium, Natia showed a smug smile on her face. Although she wasted a lot of time, she finally solved all the monsters.
Suddenly, Natia's face became a little annoyed, and her little fist hit her head lightly.
She was only concerned with fighting with the monsters and forgot more important things.
Where did the hero, Ekaterina, and Rossweisse go?
Following the direction that Rossweisse had left, Natia flew over quickly.
Long after Natia flew away, a ball of bulging ashes suddenly trembled, and a big guy with a burnt body slowly poked his head out of the ashes, but the last handsome horn was also blown off.
The heroic Tauren Chieftain had become a mess at this moment, with not even a piece of intact skin on his body...
He looked around flexibly, and it seemed that he did not see the woman. It seemed that she had really left.
He emerged from the ashes cursing and wiped his face casually, which made it even dirtier: "Damn, this hateful woman, I didn't bother with you today because I didn't have enough to eat, but I will settle the score with you later..."
The night wind blew, and the whistling sound of the wind made the Tauren Chieftain tremble, and his neck shrank subconsciously.
Forget it, forget it, I'm going to run away.
That woman is too scary.
Compared to her, I don't deserve the title of devil at all. That woman is the real devil.
...
Storm Temple.
A rumbling sound came from the horizon.
This sound even surprised the storm witch Violet: "What's the sound?"
"Maybe there are criminals frying fish."
Qin Chu shrugged casually: "So, beautiful witch, where is our room?"
"There is one vacant room on the second floor, you can go to the second floor."
"As for this beautiful lady, there is also a room on the first floor..." Violet didn't take the rumbling sound to heart, with a gentle smile on her face, and took Ekaterina to the room prepared for her.
This witch seemed to separate the two unintentionally.
...
Orwell Empire, Imperial City.
The palace of the brave.
Seven or eight soldiers and a girl with a graceful and plump figure and long wavy sea-blue hair gathered together, and the air was filled with the aroma of alcohol.
The girl exuded a lazy and charming temperament, her fair and charming face exuded a mature charm, and her plump figure showed the sexiness of a mature woman to the fullest. Compared with those young girls, she was less innocent and more tempting.
She had a high nose bridge and a pair of chestnut eyes. She could feel that the drunken soldiers' eyes could not help but drift to the plump and white exposed in the collar of the magician's robe, but she didn't care at all. She had seen this kind of look many times.
This woman was the great magician Athena, a member of the brave team.
In just one day, she had completely mixed with the soldiers in the palace. She had no airs of being in a high position. She sat on the ground like those soldiers. Her long and beautiful legs looked even straighter and longer because of the posture of sitting sideways on the ground.
The hem of the high-slit magic robe naturally fell to the ground along the delicate skin. Under the moonlight, a section of white and smooth beautiful legs seemed to be emitting a luster like jade. The small and exquisite jade feet were wearing a pair of light purple high-heeled sandals, and a few round toes like grapes were mischievously exposed...
She seemed to be a little drunk.
With a blush on her cheeks, Athena drank the liquid in the wine glass. Her hazy eyes stared at the guards around her, and her lotus-like arms rested on the guards' shoulders:
"Feng En..."
She easily called out a name that even Qin Chu couldn't remember.
"What kind of person is the hero we summoned this time?"
The next moment, the eight guards fell silent at the same time.
A few seconds later, they spoke in unison:
"Maid control!"
"Hopeless maid control... and like big breasts..."
"Pretty ones..."
"Well-proportioned ones..."
Crack...
Athena's flushed cheeks suddenly stiffened, and her light cherry-colored lips seemed to tremble slightly.
This chapter is 6,000 words long, and I was going to finish it today, but if everyone is enthusiastic enough, I will update another chapter in the afternoon. I will accept recommendation tickets and monthly tickets.
Chapter 98 A Difficult Woman
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Athena has a very tragic past. She was originally the daughter of a baron. Because she was born very beautiful, her parents used her as a tool to climb up.
Her family was not wealthy, but her parents attached great importance to the nobles' reputation. Even if they had to borrow money, they would decorate their home with expensive furniture, calligraphy and paintings, and porcelain that they didn't need at all, even though her parents knew nothing about this. They also had to choose exquisite silver plates, silver forks, and silver spoons for tableware. Although the family's finances were already stretched to the limit, they still had to hire a large number of maids and attendants. In her parents' words, only in this way could they be worthy of the dignity of the nobles, otherwise they would be ridiculed.
She also had a younger brother. For poor barons in remote areas, the heirs of the family would often choose a suitable woman from the knight's family in the territory as their wife, but her parents believed that the knight's daughter was not worthy of the baron's son. They wanted to marry a baron's daughter for their son to maintain the purity of their bloodline, and even dreamed of marrying the third or even the second daughter of the viscount's family... This would make the family more glorious.
And this required a lot of money!
When she was seven years old, her parents had already found a sixty-year-old earl for her, waiting for her to marry him as the seventeenth concubine after she turned sixteen. The earl gave her two hundred thousand manas as an engagement gift.
This is a pure transaction.
This is probably the fate of the daughter of a small noble family.
Athena did not struggle, she knew that struggling was useless.
Her pure and delicate body would be tortured at will by the old man. It is said that the old man is very perverted, and several young and beautiful girls have died in his hands.
When the old earl dies, she will be inherited by the earl's son; she may also be driven out of the house by the earl's wife, and then traded as a commodity by her parents to a wealthy businessman. After all, she has been married and her value has been greatly reduced, but some wealthy businessmen, hoping to add a noble bloodline to their family, will still make such a transaction.
But her fate was changed on the day she married the old man. The earl had a powerful magician guest who saw Athena for the first time at the wedding. The powerful magician saw Athena's qualifications.
The magician asked the Earl to give Athena to him, and he would protect the Earl's family for free for a hundred years...but this request was rejected by the Earl.
This count will not let go of any delicious meat that comes to his mouth.
That night, the count's family was brutally wiped out.
The magician snatched Athena away.
In the words of a magician, her existence itself is the highest quality magic potion. Athena's body is extremely sensitive to magic power. She is equivalent to a humanoid magic power storage device that can quickly absorb, purify, and store magic power. When the magic power is stored, To the limit, the first person to pick Athena will receive great benefits. As for Athena, it may dry up, age, or even die.
Even if she doesn't die directly, Athena, who has lost her value, appearance and figure, will be killed by the magician.
The magician used an extremely crude method to increase Athena's magic level. Whether it was potions, magic stones, or magic cores from monsters, they all were used for Athena to use. In a very short time, Athena was His magic level has skyrocketed to the level of a great sage, but he has never taught Athena any magic.
Finally, when Athena was twenty-three years old, the magician was ready to enjoy the fruit he had cultivated for a long time. By absorbing the pure magic power in Athena's body, he broke through the barrier of the great sage in one fell swoop and became the most powerful person in the world. One of the most powerful beings.
Athena faces her end in despair, knowing that she will die after today.
She wanted to resist, but she had no strength.
Just when Athena was desperate, the first-generation hero Jero appeared. He killed the powerful magician and saved her from the abyss. From that moment Athena knew that Jero would be the one in her life. An existence that no one can replace.
Jero teaches Athena magic.
She wanted to give all her body and magic power to Jello, but Jiro said, if the monster is not destroyed, why do we have a home?
Mr. Brave, you must have been concerned about yourself and didn't do this. He is such a gentle and considerate person.
Before the monster is destroyed, why call home? What a noble sentiment that is.
Athena can't forget the way Jero patted her head gently and called her little Xina dotingly when they were alone in private.
The title of brave belongs only to Jero, and no one can replace him.
However, since the life of the second-generation hero can be used to resurrect Zero, it is different. Athena is obliged to do so. Although she had no grudge against the second-generation hero, she had no choice but to sacrifice that man for Jero.
If you want to use the second-generation hero, you must have a sufficient understanding of this person, so that you can easily use and control him.
Athena only heard a little bit about Qin Chu from Rossweisse, but Athena judged that the information provided by Rossweisse was not very credible. After all, Rossweisse was full of resentment towards Qin Chu. The judgment of Qin Chu will also be highly subjective.
If you want to truly understand the hero, it would be more accurate to look at the hero's guards and attendants.
However, Athena did not expect to receive such an evaluation.
I like beautiful people, good figures, big breasts... If that's all it is, then there's no problem. After all, most men like that.
But, a hopeless maid addict?
A maid is a woman of low status in the Sky Continent. Her status is only slightly better than that of a slave. A person with a little status would not touch a lowly maid out of respect for their dignity, let alone a brave man?
With his noble status as a warrior, how could he fall in love with a maid if he didn't have any kind of woman?