The moonlight gradually brightened. Perhaps it was because her eyes had gotten used to the darkness, but the scene in the room slowly became clear.
Hala raised her head and sat quietly in her seat. She still looked delicate, and the fur on her body was neatly combed.
Even though there was a blade against her neck, she still did not put down the pen in her hand.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
She asked calmly. At this moment, she could smell the other party's scent and roughly see the other party's figure from the reflection of the pen.
The assassin was a human, most likely a female.
Hala saw golden hair from the corner of her eyes. She was thinking, thinking about the other party's identity.
Refugee? Or was there a spy?
"Ha, you don't seem afraid at all. Are you not afraid of death? "
At this moment, the other party suddenly spoke. Her ears twitched, and she tried hard to recall the owner of the voice.
But obviously, she failed. The other party's voice sounded very young. She could not remember who it was.
"I believe that every living thing fears death."
"You don't think you will die?"
The blade suddenly moved closer and pressed against Hala's neck.
Hala raised her chin and saw the other party's face.
Golden hair. She was certain that there was no such person here.
"No, the end of life is death. Everyone will die."
"But not now, right?"
Hala closed her mouth. She could sense that the other party was angry.
"Have you encountered any difficulties?"
Hearing this, she felt the blade against her neck tremble and cut off some of her fur.
"Difficulties? Ha, haha, difficulties? You ask me what difficulties I have encountered. Of course, I have encountered a big problem, a problem. Someone has been going against me, ruining my plans. Ah! Difficulties? That's not the right word. I have to change it. "
Hala felt that something was wrong. She looked at the table. In the drawer, she had a weapon.
"Yes! Trouble! The person who has caused me a lot of trouble. His lair is here. I know that, and you are his right-hand man. "
Suddenly, the person leaned over to Hala's ear and blew. Hala's rabbit ears twitched. She felt very itchy.
It was Lord Demon King's enemy.
Hala's heart sank.
The barrier of the forest protected the Wussen Empire, and only the citizens of the Wussen Empire could enter and leave. She must have been brought in by one of the Wussen citizens.
She clenched her fists and blamed herself in her heart. She should have been more strict, but a while ago, a large number of transport teams made her neglect her work and relax the inspection procedures.
"Then I understand. You realized that you are no match for Lord Demon King, so you can only come here to do some useless things, fantasizing that you can cause harm to Lord Demon King, right?"
Hara said coldly.
The other party was silent for a moment.
"Useless? Hehe, I see that you are very flustered right now, right? This is his most important back garden. Without this place, all his plans at the front line will collapse! You don't have to admit it, and I know that you definitely won't admit it. But I understand that from the moment I entered, you had already lost. "
"Hmph. Even if you kill me, it's useless. You won't be able to stop the development of this place. Even if you destroy this place, it won't make a difference. Let me tell you. A year ago, there was nothing here. Lord Demon King established this place, and we are just the lucky ones he chose. As long as Lord Demon King is here, the Wussen Empire will not be destroyed. "
Hala calmly said these words, her expression incomparably resolute.
Suddenly, her eyes sharpened. Her legs kicked out, and she slammed into the body of the person behind her. With a bang, she pressed the other party's body against the wall.
She felt a pain in her neck, and a wisp of hair and a trace of blood flew out. Suddenly, something fell to the ground. Hala closed her eyes and grabbed the other party's hand, slamming it against the ground with all her might. With a 'ah' sound, the knife fell to the ground. Hala used her powerful legs to support herself against the table, using her body to suppress the other party.
She was still breathing, which meant that her windpipe had not been injured. She opened her eyes and saw the broken pendant on the ground. Hanging from it was the gift that the Demon King had given her.
Hala gritted her teeth. At this moment, she only had one thought, and that was to fight to the death with the other party.
She stretched out a hand towards the blood-stained knife on the ground, but the other party kicked it away. Then, she felt something tighten around her neck. The other party had used his other hand to strangle her neck.
"Ah!"
Hala opened her mouth wide and let out a small scream. The other party had put his hand on her wound and was constantly tearing it open.
She turned her head and looked towards the drawer. She could not reach the dagger.
The suffocation caused her consciousness to become hazy. Just as the sound left her, she kicked over the table. With a 'bang', countless pieces of paper floated down. They hit the magic lamp on the ground, and a large amount of sparks flew out, instantly igniting the surrounding papers.
The room suddenly lit up, and the flames quickly spread. Hala stretched out her hand and grabbed a piece of burning paper.
Hair was a flammable substance. Humans would use fire to deal with many hairy demons.
Now, Hala wanted to use this to deal with this human.
"Ah!"
The flames burned along Hala's arm. She placed her hand on the other party's hand, and the latter immediately let out a scream.
"Are you crazy?"
She let go of her hand and pushed the burning Hala away. Hala took the opportunity to roll over and grab the other party's foot.
"Don't try to escape! Die with me! "
Hala shouted. Her back was burning, and the flames engulfed half of her body. She was like an evil spirit that had climbed up from hell.
"Let go of me! Ah!! "
The burning arm made the woman scream. Hala's eyes were very terrifying. She gritted her teeth and revealed the expression of a carnivore.
"Go to hell with me!"
She shouted in a crazy tone.
Just as the door was pushed open and the guards were forced back by the fire, a cold wind suddenly blew in. Hala only felt that the pain and heat on her body suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings gradually brightened.
A white wind appeared. It was like the beautiful Goddess of Death. It circled around the room, and the flames disappeared just like that.
"You've worked hard, Hala. Leave the rest to me."
A voice came into Hala's ears. She opened her eyes wide and turned around.
In front of the window, under the cover of the moonlight, stood the person she wanted to see most.
"Richard … Sir."
Hala let go of her hand. The flames on her body were still smoking.
The assassin took the opportunity to break free. Suddenly, the Demon King raised his finger.
"This path goes up."
In an instant, the blonde woman flew up and hit the ceiling directly.
"This path goes down."
With another bang, the latter fell heavily to the ground. She turned around, her face was covered in blood, and she staggered up like a spider.
"Ha, you're back, but it's too late. My plan has succeeded. Look outside, hahaha!"
The Demon King recognized the woman with a hideous smile. She was not the banished blonde, but Fra, the youngest daughter of the Count of the North.
Looking back outside the window, he saw that there was a fire outside.
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