Chapter 275 The emergence of poets, game creators
Chapter 275 The emergence of poets, game creators
Lamia was really puzzled and didn't know what her sister's words meant.
And Leticia did not continue on this topic.
Just shook his head quietly.
"It's nothing, a vampire like me who is far from love will not be sought after.
"I just need to do my job."
Leticia's answer made Lamia nodded happily.
"That's right! The Queen is a great person who is called the treasure of our vampire clan. There can be no male worthy of you.
'e=('0`*))) eh??? what are you doing?"
Lamia was stunned and made a puzzled voice, because Leticia suddenly hugged her, and she was very hard, as if she wanted to express that emotion.
Such reluctance and pity are thoughts that Lamia does not understand.
"Sister Huang, you—what's the matter."
"Idiot, stupid sister, why would you do such a stupid thing.
"All the things, all the sins, it's better for me to bear it alone! This is me, everything and the guilt that I should bear.
Leticia hugged her sister tightly, with a choked voice, even though she already knew it was just a dream.
Dream back to the past.
All things could not be changed, everything was done in vain, but she still couldn't help crying.
I don't think it's worth it for what I have done for my stupid sister.
At this time, Lamia Decrea's expression also changed, no longer surprised and puzzled.
Instead, he showed a smile full of warmth and sunshine.
So gentle and beautiful.
"Your Majesty, you are not a monster like the poets sing about, and I firmly believe this until the end."5
"I, I just hope that the queen is happy.
"Sister, remember, you must live well and don't carry so many things."
At this moment, Lamia's figure began to gradually disappear, which made Leticia hurriedly grab it, but nothing was left.
"NO!!! Lamia!!!
Leticia could only watch this picture disappear, unable to do anything.
Tears of remorse could not stop flowing.
This is the knot in her heart that has always been hidden in her heart, and even now, it is still hidden in her heart.
And the picture continues.
It's just that Leticia has become an outsider, watching quietly.
Because she knows what will happen next.
The dream is over, of course.
It was an exceptionally beautiful day with the sunset glow, but the bright red color seemed to tell the unusualness of this day.
As the leader of the Hakoba knights, she led the troops in the middle tier to fight against the Demon King, and many of her companions died in battle.
Everyone gave everything for their beliefs.
But in the end, Leticia managed to defeat the Demon King and returned to her hometown.
It stands to reason that this time should be triumphant music and praise singing to welcome her return.
However, what filled her ears was the hell of the screams and wailing of her companions.
Yes, that is hell.
In the commercial and industrial areas that should have been prosperous and lively until yesterday, there were companions who were screaming and struggling everywhere, like rubbish thrown everywhere, extremely miserable.
Looking at this situation, everyone is constantly struggling to die, one by one.
This is more painful and tortured than dying directly.
Even the partner who came back with Leticia has died.
If everyone hadn't stood up to protect her, Leticia herself would have been in danger.
This filled Leticia's eyes with hatred and disbelief, why, why did this happen.
Only the original Leticia stood here quietly, looking at the past self in the picture.
That was exactly what she had experienced in the past, the reason for the massacre of that civil war.
As she could see, the past self kept walking around the city of vampires, finding that none of her companions had escaped.
More than 20,000 companions.
All die in this way.
A knight like Hakoba, a vampire, can become like this in a short period of time.
There is only one answer.
A large urban curtain that blocks the sun's rays.
This is a mechanism for a race that cannot survive in sunlight, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was built for vampires.
The big curtain that was supposed to cover the biggest weakness of the "sunshine" for the vampires, and convey the warm blessings, was opened.
Only those who have the sovereignty of the sun can open this thing!
・・・ Flowers・
At that time, another strange man appeared, a guy who called himself a "roamer", and explained the reason of all this to the past Leticia.
It was the opposition in the vampire clan who opened this up.
In return for the active performance of the vampires, Hakoniwa at that time decided to set up a thirteenth zodiac for them.
as an achievement.
Also known as the Ophiuchus.
In order to master and torment his own magic star sovereignty for a long time, this kind of opportunity does not know whether it can be encountered once in the life, and the civil strife has begun.
Leticia also looked at the top of the castle again.
I saw that at the apex of the tower, the clothes of my sister, mother, father... belonging to familiar people were sticking to it. As for the wall below, there were only dark black traces that looked like burnt objects.
That is the trace of the death of the royal family.
The Leticia in the picture also hung her head weakly.
The sun burns soaking through her left foot slowly eroded her body, gradually turning into bone-shattering pain.
When the curtain was still there, the sunlight was extraordinarily warm.
But now, it has turned into hell.
The terrifying hell that burns out, will devour everything like this.
Obviously, the vampire clan, the "Knights of Hakoba", has been fighting desperately to avoid this kind of tragedy!
As a result, the Hakoba knights who fought to the end were faced with the end of almost complete annihilation.
Even the only remaining fighting force, Leticia, suffered a lot.
This also means that when the sun goes down, those opponents will reappear and kill Leticia and these partners.
Everything they fought for will be reduced to ashes.
Even relatives have been trampled and no longer exist.
At this time, the guy named "Xinglejia" once again made a suggestion.
"Then let me introduce my identity. I am a 'walker', also known as a game creator."
"How to say, it is a kind of poet. I will give you a "contract document", which has already planned the rules of the game that can use your "host authority" to the limit."
"As long as the game is based on that content, I can make you, Leticia Decreia, the Demon Lord without involving any unrelated community. 99
"You can kill all the conspirators! 99 workers.
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