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836. Goblin King, start(2/2)

Standing between the two flags, the Dragon Witch crossed her arms and waited for the answers from the two people in front of her.

Miss Marquis, whose name was called, just woke up from a dream. Until now, feeling the vitality still alive in her body, Lecti felt extremely excited in her heart.

She knew that her previous big gamble had won.

Although before making the decision, she actually didn't have high hopes. After all, the intractability of the Burning Blood Curse has long been obvious to all. Although the Inquisition is powerful, it is mainly reflected in its combat power. The Inquisitors are first-rate in fighting.

He's good at it, but he's not good at saving people.

However, anyway, she died all the time at that time. Whether she was burned to death by the blood-burning curse after leaking the secret, or she was slaughtered by the Tribunal's extermination order.

Moreover, dying from the Burning Blood Curse would at least provide instant relief, but she did not want to experience the torture department of the Inquisition.

Besides, what if?

What if the clown Grand Inquisitor really could save her?

The traitor may die under the blood-burning curse, but if he does not seize this opportunity, he will definitely die under the extermination order of the Inquisition.

Then it's a good choice.

And now, it's obvious that she won the bet.

This wave of blood gain is a huge win.

However, now is not the time to be happy. After all, she is still guilty, but the opportunity to redeem her sins is right in front of her.

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As soon as she heard Dorothy's call, the Marquis rushed over, fearing that she would not be able to seize the opportunity to survive.

Next to her, the former "mother" Miranda heard this and glared at the former "daughter".

"Lectie, have you thought about whether you really want to be an enemy of the family? Have you forgotten how the family has cultivated you before?"

Just because of this threat, Miss Marquis, who is now free, also laughed.

"My dear mother, of course I will never forget how much you cultivated me day and night. My daughter will never forget that kindness."

Lectie said with a smile.

It's just that although he said it with a smile, the voice made people feel scared.

Even the dragon witch couldn't help but look at him sideways.

What a strong resentment, this is really a deep love between mother and daughter, Yougua.

Dorothy thought in her mind that if it were the real body, she might have started to prepare to eat the melon, but Miss Fairy Wang was not interested in these things, she only cared about how to look big.

therefore.......

"The traitor shall die."

Among the guests, someone suddenly shouted like this, and then rushed forward. In the process of rushing forward, the magic power on this person became particularly violent.

This is also a vampire witch. Although she is not from the Dracula family or the Vandro family, she is now in front of the judge of the Tribunal, no matter which family she belongs to.

Anyway, Lecti, the traitor, must die, otherwise if she really says something, everyone will be finished.

Moreover, this vampire witch who was only an earl knew that she was definitely no match for the great inquisitor, so she didn't even think about fighting, so she started with a self-destruction.

This can be regarded as a super forbidden spell that everyone above the Great Witch knows and can only use once in a lifetime.

If this wave continues, she will fight for a chance for Lady Miranda, a chance to kill Lecti, the traitor, and silence her.

Well, the plan of this Earl who has not yet left his name is perfect, but it’s a pity...

A white, soft, harmless-looking fist was stamped on the face of the self-destructive countess, and then the power of the fist burst out.

The God of War's flat punch can hit people like hanging paintings.

The unknown count turned into a pool of blood and was stuck on the wall not far away.

Then, Dorothy casually shook her fist that was not stained by any blood, and then continued to look at the two people in front of her without saying anything.

Well, it's as if I just swatted a mosquito to death.

Of course, she was already feeling good in her heart, which made Dorothy roll her eyes.

Damn it, I was really tricked by the Goblin King.
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