Chapter 1282: God of death (end)

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The wind and snow were getting more and more fierce in this cold winter. The snow was almost confusing. Alice exhaled in a white breath, and her small face was freezing red.
"I got the news that you are going to marry the Grizzly Empire, so I came over and wanted to take you away, but I didn't think you didn't want to marry. Isn't it a good time for me to come?" Pyle Pan backhanded the Black King On the clip on the back, he took out a pot of spirits and sipped it up: "Would you like a sip?"
"I do not want……"
"Next." Pyle Pan couldn't let her refuse, and the hip flask had been thrown away.
Alice looked at the spout with the residual wine juice, thinking about the life of the mercenary thugs flying magnificently, and suddenly dared to take a big gulp.
This wine is extremely strong, even stronger than vodka. Alice sipped into her throat, only to feel the hot pain in her throat after a while, and she suddenly coughed, coughing, which is bitter and astringent. She got her tongue straight and her tears came down, and she didn't know what was mixed in the wine.
Pyle Panhaha laughed: "How does the wine taste?"
"It's... it's terrible." Alice's tongue was too big and her speech was unfavorable: "I have never tasted such a bad wine, cough... cough..." Alice After coughing a lot, the wine entered her stomach, and she suddenly burned like a fire. Her face and neck were burning red, her head was dizzy, and she was spinning around, and she fell asleep on the carriage in a short time. .
Pyle walked over to pick up his own jug and took a sip, sighing, "What is the bitterness of this wine compared to the bitterness of life?" He turned to the princess maid who refused to leave: "Let's go, the princess is mine."
"But..." The servants saw that the princess and the rude man knew each other, but they were ordered to marry the princess, how could they abandon the princess so easily.
"If you don't go, let me go." Pyle put Alice on his shoulders, and then walked into the carriage and found some valuable objects on his body. The maids looked at it but could not stop it. Watching him take Alice ribbon away.
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Alice woke up in a dizziness, and just as soon as she opened her eyes, the wine in her stomach surged up, and a spit of filth came out. The fire was burning, and the branches of the tide made a crackling noise, and Alice found herself in a dilapidated hut.
"You learn to be bold, but the amount of wine is still not enough, and you will be drunk for a day after a sip of wine." Pyle Pan flicked the campfire, and there were two small animals on the tent that were peeled and did not know what.
Alice glanced around and asked, "Where am I? My servant?"
"I've sent the servant away. Here... I don't know where it is either. I saw it and picked it up."
The dizzy Alice rubbed her forehead hard, patted her face, and asked, "You brought me here?"
Pyle Pan does not answer nonsense.
"What did you bring me here for?"
Pyle turned to look at her and said, "I rescued you, don't you want to marry that person?"
Alice crawled away from the dirty things she vomited and lowered her head. "I don't want to marry King Gripen, but I am a princess. I don't want to do some things, but I can't help it."
"Humph, fart." Pyle Pan's tone was full of contempt and disdain: "If people can't live in this world to live according to their own heart, what is the strength of living? You have to use some inexplicable reason to suppress It’s better to make yourself uncomfortable?"
Alice said sadly: "You said it simply, but some things can't be done in a simple way. I can't just think about myself and ignore my family, this is selfish."
"I don’t know what is selfish. I only know that your father is a king. You are not. The things he wants to do are his things. The things you don’t want to do are your things. "It's too complicated." Pyle Pan said again: "What about selfishness, I'm happy to do what I do, just like I want to accept you as my apprentice, you have to be my apprentice, you have to do it if you don't want to do it."
Alice wondered: "When did I promise to be your apprentice, I have a master, and I don't want you to be my master."
"Your master? Haha."
"What are you laughing at?" Alice was displeased when he heard something despising in his tone.
Pyle smiled: "You did reject me for this reason before, but now Silest Bingzhixie is dead, you don't have a master, I can certainly find you as my apprentice."
"My master is dead?" Alice was taken aback at first, then raised her eyebrows and got angry: "You nonsense, my master won't die. Master, he is the greatest magician in the world. "
Pail Pandao: "I don't want to argue with you, even if he is great, great people will die sometimes. This is the fact. If you don't believe it, just look at the newspaper." He said with his eyes. Behind her.
The old news in the newspaper soon fell into Alice's eyes. Although this was gossip, she had heard about what happened in Dorentel that day in the palace. Many people have heard this, that is to say, there are indeed so A catastrophe disaster exists. Seeing this, Alice's eyes were moistened: "No, no, my Master will not die. This newspaper must have made a mistake. They are talking nonsense!"
Pyle Pan retorted: "If it's nonsense, why would you name Silest Bingzhixie? Is he famous? How many people know him? There are so many famous people in the world , Why can't the newspaper issuer use him to attract attention?"
Bing Zhixie is a little famous, but this reputation is mainly spread among those government officials who have offended him. In fact, he has not done anything known in the mercenary world. If it is not one of the 7S Basically, no one knows him.
After listening to it, Alice shook her head and shook her head desperately: "I don't believe it, I don't believe this kind of nonsense, I don't believe it how you say it."
"You don't believe it is not that you don't believe it, but that you refuse to believe it. The fact is the fact, and you can't change it no matter how you don't believe it."
Alice calmed down, thinking of Pyle Pan’s words, he had no reason to deceive himself, is Master really dead?
Pyle Pan said again: "Sylester Bingzhixie is a magician. He can’t teach you anything in martial arts. What you really need is a master like me. Only me can make you a real strong. ."
Alice looked up at him and said, "My master said that my talent is mediocre. The master who used to learn magic also made me give up. Why did you have to accept me as an apprentice?"
"What?" Pyle Pan laughed aloud: "Cylester Bingzhixie said that your talent is mediocre? Hahahaha, what does an idiot know?"
"You must not insult my Master~!" Alice immediately became angry when he saw him scolding Bingzhixie, staring at him with open eyes.
Pyle Pan immediately changed his mouth: "I mean your master is a magician who learns magic. How can you understand the world of warriors? He thought he had read a few books about warriors and thought he knew a lot. He’s just a child.
He looked at Alice’s body up and down.
Speaking of physical conditions, you really don’t seem to be a material for studying warriors, but the most important thing for a warrior is not to have a strong body, but will . Your will is definitely very tough, just because it is too much to be spoiled and not expressed, otherwise you will not learn the heart of the lion in a short time, although you have not learned it completely, but this is precisely Is a proof of your talent."
"I'm really talented?" Alice still didn't quite believe it.
"Be more confident." Pyle Pan said: "I am a warrior. Isn't what I say more authoritative than Bingzhixie?"
"Huh~" Alice was not happy: "I only believe Master's words, everything Master said is right. He said that I have no talent, I just have no talent, I don't want to believe you."
"You..." Pyle Pan snorted angrily.
"Why don't you talk?" Alice asked.
Pyle still grunted, sulking and refused to speak.
Alice chuckled and smiled: "Little stingy, a big man is still angry with a little girl like me. It turns out that the soldier's sting is stingy."
"You... you must make me angry~!"
Alice immediately retorted: "You have to say that my Master is not good, I have to deliberately anger you, so it's your fault."
"My wrong?" Pyle Pan said angrily: "I'm telling the truth, what's wrong?"
Alice also accused loudly: "You said my Master's wrong is wrong!"
"It's obviously your fault."
"Fart... fart, it's your fault. If it's wrong, it's wrong."
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The two were gasping for breath, glaring at each other.
Alice suddenly smiled: "You are so old, and you quarrel like a child."
Pyle snorted: "I was very young, but I looked a little bigger."
Alice pouted: "Cut, obviously an uncle."
Pyle Pandow: "I quarreled because I was happy. I didn't bother to quarrel with him if I changed to someone else."
Alice is strange: "Is there any quarrel for joy?"
"Yeah, did you feel a lot happier after a quarrel? It's not as sad as before?"
"You..." Alice shuddered in her heart and lowered her head: "You are trying to resolve my feelings."
Pyle Pandow: "I can see that you are in a bad mood. If you are not good, you must vent, otherwise you will hold your heart."
"You really want to accept me as an apprentice?"
"Could it be that I purposely ran thousands of miles to come over just to quarrel with you?"
Alice asked, "Am I really talented as a warrior?"
Pyle Pan said affirmatively: "As long as you go with me for hell-like tempering, within three years I promise to let your strength advance by leaps and bounds."
Alice hesitated for a while, then decided to gritt her teeth: "Okay, I will go with you. I must become stronger and revenge Master!"
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In a prosperous village in San Biqueya, a murder storm is taking place here.
"Ah...you you..."
There was blood floating on the ground, and a frightened villager stepped back with his legs desperately, but when he touched it, it was a rotten corpse, and then he touched another baby with his head cut off. Frightened, bloody, and corpse-stricken, the disaster in the whole village was weighed on the last man.
Linda walked forward step by step, the dark blood sickle was full of the smell of murder, her long hair fluttered wildly, the dragon zero death spell was shining on her body, and she was full of purple black His breath reveals deep and deadly evil, like the of the dead kingdom, losing humanity and extinct reason!
The sickle spins and lashes over an unconscious female corpse, splashing blood on her skin, and the bright red irritates the evil in her heart!
"Die~!"
A fascinating voice rang from the bottom of my heart, and came from Linda's mouth, which was completely different from her previous tone, as if from the underworld of death, harvesting every touch of blood and life.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..." The wicked smile of the evil charm made the dragon's curse mark brighter and brighter, and the peculiar evil energy enveloped the whole space in a gloomy mood. And she, like a purposeless devil, sniffed the taste of life and moved towards the next village.
The of death brought the blood sea of ​​corpses, the demon brought the evil disaster, Linda in the state of death curse, the blood flowed into the river, and the spirits were destroyed, only to vent the deepest pain in my heart.
The seventeenth town has also become a grudge under the death sickle, and no one can stop her now. Finally, on the way to the eighteenth killing field, the seal of Dragon Zero and Death on her body was finally dimmed, and the dark purple evil spirit of Xie Pei gradually disappeared. however……
However, Linda, who had slaughtered her for a day because of grief, changed her expression. There was no more sadness because of her sorrow, and no more heartache. She suddenly laughed in the sky: "Love... Love is just a joke for the sad ones to comfort themselves, and I don't need love and affection anymore for Waller Linda~! Hahahahahaha..."
Like a crazy laugh, the end of the volume was drawn, and Linda's last tear fell...
Dragon Zero·Death-the of death: one uses unforgettable, two uses desperate desire, and three uses dead heart.
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The end of the eighth volume, the end of the first episode, to be continued...
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