Nelise sticks out her tongue, more than one foot long, licks the smoky face of the Silver Sword Saint, and takes a deep breath. For some reason, she doesn't stutter at all.

"Little guy, I haven't eaten anyone for more than 10,000 years. I remember that it's best to start with your legs. You have strong vitality and leave your heart and brain and won't die immediately."

The Silver Sword Saint's face was licked cleanly by Nelis. His skin twitched, and he endured his fear and still did not beg for mercy.

"Actually, I don't want you to confess anything. In this way, I have a reason to eat you. I know that the master doesn't like me to do this, so please cooperate. When I eat you, you have to scream and let the people outside know that it's not that I'm not forcing you, but that you are too strong, okay?"

Nelis smiled and looked at the Silver Sword Saint with green eyes, with a completely look at the food.

"You, you have a master!" The Silver Sword Saint hated the person who provided information to death. The strong men around Princess Rex were said to have only four lowest level bronze Sword Saints. The person who could conquer the demons was at least the eighth level magician.

"It seems you are going to say it?" Neris looked disappointed.

"I said, will you let me go?"

"No, I will hand you over to my master. Although the outcome is still bad, he is a kind person. You can choose to die cleanly or be loyal. If you defect to the master, we are also colleagues, how can I eat you?"

Seeing Nelis licking her lips, the Silver Sword Saint could no longer have any courage.

"Even if I die, you won't eat me?" The Silver Sword Saint could not understand what he was saying. He was just afraid that he would be swallowed by the demon, so that the soul would not be redeemed.

"As long as you tell the truth, although I can't directly absorb your soul, I can still judge the truth or falsehood." Nelise said sincerely: "If you don't believe me, I will make a vow, okay?"

"good!"

A trace of anger flashed in Nelis' eyes, which was quickly covered up. She stroked her chest with her hands and said, "Swear in the name of her master, if there is no lie in the person in front of her, I will return his soul to his faith. If there is any violation, I will fall into the abyss and suffer forever from the earth fire."

The Silver Sword Saint took a breath, and his despair became much less. He was not afraid of death, but when you face a demon, death was only the beginning.

"I have a companion, in Hadisa City. Whether you attack Hadisa City or not, he will kill the Earl and accus you of guilt..." When the Silver Sword Saint told this secret, he felt a little ashamed. This is equivalent to betraying God and betraying his companion is a great sin. But God is tolerant, and he should understand my pain, Lord of the Glory, my Father, forgive me and let me get redemption...

"That's all?" Neris quietly listened to the statement of the Silver Sword Saint and asked seriously.

"The only thing I know is this." The Silver Sword Saint completely relaxed. Next, can I die?

"There is one small question at the end. Am I beautiful?" Nelis knelt down and lifted her long hair behind her shoulders. Her eyes were covered with mist, and she instantly became charming.

"Yes, you are very beautiful." The Silver Sword Saint replied casually in a desperate need of relief.

"You are lying!" Nelise's face suddenly became ferocious. She grabbed the Silver Sword Saint's arm with both hands and pulled it hard. The broken armor was completely broken by her. The Silver Swordsman screamed. Nelise knelt beside him, patiently stripping the armor from his arms. She opened her mouth and bit it.

The Silver Sword Saint was shocked, and then he realized that the last question of Neris was deceiving.

"You... lied to me!"

Neris stopped chewing and replied in surprise: "Of course, what's more?"

"Why!" The Silver Sword Saint's eyes were full of despair and a little bit of anger. Why did her master indulge her in doing such a thing? She has chosen to betray her and only hopes for one-ten thousand redemption.

Neris was even more surprised and asked, "Don't you know? Devils are born to like to lie."

The Silver Sword Saint smiled terrified and said, "Can you kill me first?"

"Ha." Neris chuckled and said slowly, "Don't you know yet? I don't care about your intelligence at all. I just play a game with you just to make you sad. You said, will I kill you first?"

The Silver Sword Saint felt a chill soaking his whole body. This time, he shouldn't have come.

Neris gnawed all over his arm, aimed at the Silver Sword Saint's thigh, and said, "Your flesh and blood are really good, and your soul must be delicious. But I will give you another chance. If you are loyal to me and dedicate your soul, I will spare you. How about it? It's just a small contract."

The Silver Sword Saint's face was ashes and replied hard: "I won't believe you anymore."

Naris grabbed the Silver Sword Saint's thigh and pulled it hard. The Silver Sword Saint gritted his teeth tightly and stopped making a sound. He knew that this demon just liked to torture him and wanted to hear his pain.

Neris didn't care. While peeling the armor on her thighs, she said, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree to this contract. Anyway, you will hesitate when I eat you. Only with a choice will humans be more painful, right?"

The mood of the Silver Sword Saint can no longer be described as despair. He finally understood what a demon is.

Salin and Shika waited patiently outside the tent, initially screaming, then silently. Salin didn't know what Neris was doing, but no matter how good his appetite was, he didn't want to go in and take a look. After waiting for half an hour, Naris walked out of the tent.

"Well."

She burped, hurriedly covered her mouth, and trotted to Salin.

"Master, I've asked." Neris took Salin's hand, as if he was acting coquettish. Salin sighed, released a cleaning technique, and rushed out the little blood on Nalis' collar.

“All done?”

"Well, nothing is left." Nelise replied carefully. The Silver Sword Saint is really delicious. Unfortunately, humans of this level will be hard for them to eat in the future. Judging from the owner's attitude, I didn't care about this time. Maybe there will be a chance next time? If the owner's strength is stronger and the enemies are more.

Nelise was immersed in the fantasy, and Salin gently pulled her hand and said, "Let's go and talk to Mr. Ferren."

Seeing that Neris winces a little, Salin patted her on the shoulder and said, "Think about Mr. Ferren's hobbies, even if he knows, he won't blame you."

Neris tilted his head and looked at Sika. Sika turned his face away and ignored it. What is this? Although the Caucasians do not eat people, the enemy's corpses are used as fertilizer. The fertilizer is absorbed by crops and fruit trees, and then eaten by people. This is a natural cycle. Neris just simplified the procedure a little, wanting to scare herself? Humph!

Neris thought about the fanaticism hidden in the calmness when Faren explained the structure of the human body to everyone. He felt that Salin was right, so he followed Salin to Faren's tent.

Princess Rex was also in Feiron's tent, and her face was very bad. Surrey looked at Feiron, and Feiron shook her head and said, "26 soldiers died, and 133 auxiliary soldiers."

26 soldiers! Salin felt sorry for him. If these soldiers besieged him, he would probably not have a chance to survive. But these people were just a matter of one blow when facing the Silver Sword Saint. Without Feilun, even if the Silver Sword Saint could not kill the princess, he could still leave.

"Nelise, tell the sir what you asked." Salin was also anxious to know what Neise asked, without entangling the casualties.

"This person was sent from a place called the Holy Holy Church and has been lurking for ten years." Nelise stopped stuttering and repeated the words she asked in detail. The people in the tent looked very good.

"I really didn't expect that the Cardinal had set its sights on me ten years ago. Neris, you said, there is an eighth-level professional in Hadesey City who is preparing to assassinate Count Mokorari?"

"Yes, that man didn't lie." Nelise nodded desperately.

"Level 8 professional, then isn't Count Mokolari dead?" Princess Rex's brows were so deep that he could not solve the problem in front of him. If he went to save the Count, it would not only be a problem of unwillingness, but the Count may not believe in him. It is hard to say whether he can enter the city. However, his team was passing around the city and the Count died, and the other party must have a foreshadowing, which was dependent on him.

"Although there are many masters in the Holy See, we shouldn't send two level eight professionals to one count's territory."

"No matter how many he has, since he can kill this one, of course he can kill another one." Nelise said heartlessly, and she was still savoring the feast she had just now. If another Silver Sword Saint was killed, the energy she had accumulated would be enough for her physical development.

Both Faren and Princess Rex shook their heads in disappointment. Such suggestions were better than delusions.

It is too difficult to kill another Silver Sword Saint, and entering the city is a problem. Feiren can fly in by himself, but the rest of the people have no choice. Should they raise troops to conquer Hadise? If they do that, it will not be a conflict between the House of Commons, but the royal family attacking a hereditary noble for no reason, which will shake the foundation of the empire.

Killing a few soldiers in the wild and attacking a noble city are two different concepts. Nelise still doesn't understand the worldly ways.

"Mr. Feiren, the warrior's armor is still there, you can repair it." Nelise reminded as if nothing had happened.

Princess Rex's eyes lit up. A good idea was to let his people pretend to be the Silver Sword Saint of the Tanggulas Empire, and he would have a chance to succeed after the sneak attack.
Chapter completed!