Chapter 303: presiding judge

"My lord, the target has been brought, please deal with it!"
A man’s respectful voice came from behind the woman, and then a man with long black hair was crushed to the ground by several warriors in silver armor. Layers of forbidden enchantments and enchantments blocked him. The possibility of action. This man has a handsome appearance, but his face is a little pale, and it seems that he hasn't seen the sun for a long time.
At this moment, his face was full of despair, and his pale face was even more bloodless-because he was very clear about the horror of the woman in front of him.
The Heartbreaker Lich No. 10902, one of the members of the Shadow Eternity Organization ten thousand years ago, escaped the dark annihilation battle after the Great Purge and the Day of Destruction, and has been alive in the form of a human being through sleep and seizures. Up to now.
As the only surviving member of the Shadow Eternity Organization, No. 10902 is different from the frightened succubus Lilia who fled to the abyss plane. He has always had the thought of revenge, and has been silent for it for ten thousand years. She had accumulated strength, but she was captured and captured not long ago when she exposed her whereabouts.
At this time, the heart-separation lich had no longer the arrogant aura he once had, his face was pale as paper, his face was full of despair, and his pupils were full of fright.
A few months ago, he was still enjoying the worship of the little sect he had established, vigorously trying to destroy the bright camp and forge a grand cause, but the reality gave him a heavy and cold blow and told him what cruelty was.
He suffered a complete defeat on the battlefield, his men were slaughtered, and he became a prisoner of the ranks. All of this completely shattered his confidence, pride and even self-esteem. His foundation is over, and now he is just a dog who lost all his family.
"No. 10902...huh, what a terrible guy, you can't even compare to one ten thousandth of that person."
With the exquisite chin resting on the back of his hand, Leviathan leaned on the frozen throne of ice, with long plain legs overlapping each other, looking at No. 10902 who was forced to kneel on the ground, his words were unabashedly disappointed. .
No. 10902 raised his head with difficulty, and the dark pupils reflected the figure of Leviathan on the throne. There was no anger, no resentment, and only the fear engraved in the bones, and the endless despair.
"Kill...I..." He spit out these three words hoarsely.
"Your eyes are really boring to the extreme. They are those of the weak. Now you can't even get revenge." Leviathan said flatly, "I originally wanted to consider whether to let you go. I hope you will be Bring me some fun, it seems unnecessary now."
"Since you want to die so, go to die!"
Before the words fell, a white shadow of the leg had flown out, accurately kicking the temple of No. 10902, violently penetrated into the brain, burst open in the skull, and was shattered along with his soul!
Leviathan lowered his legs, and the clean toes were stained with a shocking red color. All the fighters of the Purification Institute who witnessed this scene held their breath subconsciously, only feeling that their back was cold.
Just as the scene was deadly silent, a middle-aged man with silver hair walked out from the side. He respectfully paid a military salute to Leviathan, and said with a voice that seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life: "Master Levi Anson, about Bi We have roughly finished investigating the situation of the youth collar."
"Biqing collar? Just right, I've been waiting for a long time." Leviathan raised an eyebrow, "Show it to me."
"Yes." The middle-aged man replied respectfully, then took out the sealed letter and handed it up.
Leviathan tore open the envelope, took out the letter, and looked at it casually. Then, not knowing what he saw, his inattentive expression suddenly became a little excited and agitated, and even a little unclear expectation. The corner of her mouth evoked a pleasant arc, and the amazing smile suddenly bloomed.
"Master Levi Anson...?" The middle-aged man called out softly, not understanding the situation.
"Sure enough, Biqingling's condition is very good..." Leviathan chuckled lightly. "According to my order, everything is normal for Biqingling. What happened to Biqingling today is Misrepresentation! No one can talk about it, and offenders will be punished severely!"
"Master Levi Anson, is this okay?"
The middle-aged man asked hesitantly, "The ancient king's court also felt that something was wrong. If you report it like this, I'm afraid--"
"Edgeworth, my deputy presiding judge," Leviathan replied casually, "When will you understand that we are only responsible for Dragon Sleep, not to the ancient court?"
As if stretched idly, Leviathan continued: "Besides, you seem to have forgotten, I have a special order from the emissaries..."
Edgeworth, Leviathan's adjutant and deputy judge of the purification house, is a very capable man. However, compared to the arrogant and casual Leviathan, his acting style is more stable, and it is precisely because of this that Long Sleep and the ancient royal court both agreed that he, who is only ranked in the middle and upper aptitude and strength, should be the deputy presiding judge.
"My lord, please forgive me." Edgeworth whispered. In fact, he had already guessed that this boss, who always likes to do anything, would do it. However, as a subordinate, it is one of his duties to give necessary reminders. Habits developed over the past few decades-of course whether the boss will adopt it or not will be another matter.
"Okay, you always look so sternly, it's really boring." Leviathan shook his head helplessly, and then asked again: "How about the prisoners of what sect?"
"Thirty thousand prisoners are all buried alive, and there is no more alive in the entire Dalang Valley." Edgeworth replied respectfully, without a trace of movement on his face.
"Very well, this saves an unnecessary expense." Leviathan stood up and straightened the military cap on his head. "Then, let's set off now and return. The next thing to do, but There are many more."
She smiled, the meaning of this smile is complicated and difficult to understand, with a suffocating beauty in danger, just like a poisonous mandala flower.
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It will take a long time for Edgeworth to notify the other officers of the purification station to gather the army and prepare to evacuate the previous work. Taking advantage of this time, Leviathan turned around alone and strolled on the snowy field. Sometimes she prefers the feeling of walking on the ground than flying, which reminds her of a long time ago when she was just an ordinary metal dragon.
She was still "him" at that time.
In fact, Leviathan is no stranger to such an environment. Even if she has never experienced that, as an excellent bronze dragon, she has been accustomed to fighting with Warcraft in harsh environments since she was a child. Death and survival, eating and being eaten, this world is always the weak and the strong. She doesn't think there is any problem, but rather enjoys it.
She likes hunting and the feeling of fighting with the strong. Whether it is the sound of broken bones or the screams of the enemy's heart and lungs, she feels sincerely happy, and Ai Luo is undoubtedly the existence that gives her the greatest pleasure. .
But since Ai Luo disappeared ten thousand years ago-no matter how others believed Ai Luo was dead, she didn't believe it either. As her most optimistic enemy, it is impossible to die like this-this kind of pleasure gradually diminishes, because as she continues to hunt through the traversers, she becomes stronger and stronger until she is only one step away from the level, in the main plane Here, the opponent who can make her blood boil no longer exists.
However, she was still unable to break through the level, no matter how many traversers were hunted and killed. And as her strength increased, the increase that the traverser could provide her also became less.
The only thing that can be fortunate is that hunting the traverser also seems to have greatly extended her life, so that after ten thousand years, she has only reached the stage of the ancient dragon.
Later, she finally understood.
If you can't break through the level, then you have to continue to wait for Ai Luo to appear.
Yes, she never doubted that Ai Luo would appear in front of her again one day. At that time, it was the time to decide the fate of both!
If she wins, she cuts off all concerns, and from then on, she can rest assured to seek the way to destroy the world; if she loses, she still cares about everything and die with peace of mind.
If anyone in this world is qualified to kill her, then she hopes it will be Ai Luo.
Leviathan still clearly remembers the scene when she and Ai Luo met for the first time, many years ago. She and Ai Luo met under the arrangement of the Symphony Dragon. In the white room, the eyes of the girl in the human form and the boy in the half-elf form were facing each other.
At that time she sat in a corner of the room boringly thinking about her thoughts, just thinking about ending it quickly and going back to continue her plan. Then she saw Ai Luo, and could no longer look away.
It was a young teenager who looked a little bit smaller than her appearance, wearing ordinary linen clothes, just as unremarkable as her.
But Leviathan saw through Ai Luo's disguise at a glance, because she smelled iron and blood, her instinct told her that this male dragon was dangerous!
That tight body, flowing with surging energy, and the unpredictable and unpredictable horrific momentum, is far more terrifying than any super monster she has hunted! How is this an ordinary half-elf, this guy is clearly like her, a beast who longs for blood and killing!
The story after that is very simple, the two secretly compete with each other like old enemies, but Ai Luo always seems to be one step faster than her.
After the resurrection, she once thought that she could catch up with Ai Luo~EbookFREE.me~ but after the day of destruction, she knew that there was still a big gap between her and him.
But it doesn't matter, Ai Luo disappeared afterwards, which gave Leviathan a chance to catch up. She firmly believes that this mysterious male dragon will definitely return, and has been waiting with anticipation. This wait is close to ten thousand years...
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Leviathan stood proudly on a gentle of the snowfield, and the blizzard rolled up her silky long hair and fluttered wildly in the air.
"You are finally back. It really made me wait for a long time..." Leviathan looked into the distance. There was a drowsy sky, but her sight seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and see thousands of miles away. Biqingcheng.
"This time, I won't give you another chance to escape." Leviathan licked her attractive red lips and smiled softly, "Hurry up and restore your strength. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. "
"You know, I'm different from before, and you... don't let me down."
The blizzard in the north has not stopped, and the dazzling red in the snow is so beautiful that people are intoxicated.