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The sea-blue eyes are as deep, cold, and proud as ever, with round and perfect outlines, a face as white as snow, and exquisite facial features derived from elven blood. However, those high-raised eyebrows and always coldly raised eyebrows

In the corners of his eyes, there is the wild and unruly look of an Amazon, and his expression exudes the cold murderous intent of a beast. Net

This is a peerless face that perfectly combines the elf's elegant beauty and the Amazon's wild and arrogant beauty. Under normal circumstances, everyone's eyes will be attracted to this face for the first time, whether they are men or women.

But she was different. The body she stood was like a straight spear, and the aura on her body always gave people the aura of killing on the battlefield. Her straight and proud body was like a queen on the battlefield, dominating the world.

Contempt anyone, no one will think that this contempt is arrogance, this is her unique queen aura, even if you are stronger than her now, you will still feel this sense of oppression, and feel that she will include

Everyone, including himself, stepped on it, standing on the lonely hill of corpses accumulated by the enemy, looking down at the arrogance and loneliness of all living beings.

She is a queen rose who longs for war and killing. She has thorns on her body and no one can get close to her. She absorbs blood and becomes more beautiful and colder. It makes people obsessed and crazy, but also creates a deep sense of inferiority and fear.

I lay on the table and looked at Sister Sharna like this without blinking, my eyes fascinated.

"What are you looking at?" Sister Sharna put on her cloak and took off her jacket, revealing her tight-fitting casual clothes, which fully displayed the Amazon's tall and convex figure. She turned back and reached out to rub my face.

The corner of her mouth seemed to indicate that the Queen was very satisfied with my infatuated gaze.

"I just want to see if Sister Sharna has changed." I remained motionless and allowed myself to be manipulated, continuing to stare at her face with a focused and meticulous expression as if I wanted to see a flower on it.

To be honest, I have always been worried.

Although at that time, after the true identity of Sister Sharna and the old drunkard was exposed, my sister once said to me arrogantly and confidently. The burgundy devil belongs to the burgundy devil, she belongs to her, and she will not resist that she was once a burgundy devil.

Although she is a demon, she will not be changed by that memory and become another burgundy Sharna.

But I am still very worried. Just from the attitude of Red B, we can see how the burgundy devil was an aloof and defiant queen. I am afraid that the aura of Sister Sharna is even stronger than that of the current sister. Of course.

, this is also because my appearance gave my sister some emotional sustenance and did not continue to go to the extreme route. Otherwise, she would probably become a golden devil that is not inferior to the burgundy devil.

Because of this, I'm afraid that the burgundy demon with a stronger aura will have an impact on Sister Sharna. Although it won't completely affect my sister's temperament, it will only affect a few points.

It may cause extremely bad results, such as the attitude toward me. Will it become indifferent because of this? This is one of the things I worry about most.

Regarding the charge with Sister Sharna, I was both looking forward to it, but also extremely afraid. I was afraid that if I hugged her warmly, I would be met with a cold gaze and a sharp spear.

So. I am looking at Sister Sharna very hard now, trying to see if she has been affected by the memory of the wine-red devil.

Well, these sea-blue eyes are the same as before.

Her long, golden hair was no different from usual.

Her preferences didn't seem to have changed. She didn't fall in love with the weird burgundy cloak or the thin hair tie tied into a golden ponytail, which I gave her as a gift.

I kept circling around Sister Sharna, observing her whole body, and I nodded my head, looking like I was studying.

Very good, next is the most critical place - the chest!!! Be sure to rub it, maybe the secret is hidden here!!!

There was a snap, and my whole face was trapped inside by the five-finger mountain formed by Sister Sharna's little hand. The five fingers were slightly retracted, and suddenly, the whole facial bones made a creaking sound as if they were being squeezed. It hurt.

I screamed and screamed for the Queen to spare my life.

What is this, a new type of punishment? No, I remembered, Sister Sharna was indeed influenced by the burgundy devil, that burgundy devil from a certain Tuhart II!!!

"Have you relaxed your discipline on your younger brother a little lately?"

While raising my arms, I lifted my body from the ground and swung it in the air like a dried radish. Her Majesty Queen Rogge lowered her head in thought, showing a slightly introspective look.

You are already disciplining me, and you are still using domestic violence! I screamed in my soul.

"I always feel that my brother is getting more and more arrogant in front of me."

"..."

I can't deny that my death-seeking skills have improved too quickly recently? Ever since I was beaten by Beansa, could it be said that I was really shaking my m... No, this is impossible!

"Anyway, sister, can you put me down first? It's going to hurt a lot." I didn't dare to struggle. I just pointed at the little hand holding my face and looked at me begging for mercy.

If I try harder, I'll have to go to Bangzi Country for plastic surgery to get back to my original shape.

"Oh, Huo? Tell me the reason why you let me go." Sharna looked very interested and slightly curled her lips, as if she was enjoying teasing me.

"Of course it is..." I moistened my throat, adjusted the atmosphere, and then gave her a thumbs up.

"Sister Sharna is the most gentle sister in the world."

Sharna was stunned, and there was a rare hesitation in her eyes. She was reluctant to give up this rare opportunity to tease her younger brother and "exchange feelings", but she also cared about the most gentle sister in the world and didn't want to give up.

After thinking about it, she finally loosened her grip: "Okay, I'll count you as sharp-tongued this time, but..." After showing a meaningful smile, she continued: "Don't forget, severity is also a kind of gentleness. Next

I won’t let go of my brother’s arrogant attitude so easily.”

"Yes. I promise, I'm the best."

Seeing Sister Sharna's malicious eyes, as if she was expecting me to continue to commit suicide, I quickly nodded my head. As long as a person commits suicide once, he will learn from his experience and will never do it again.

Yes. I am such a wise man, so I am a real man and have cute big breasts.

"Hmm, this is my Sharna's good brother." She was very satisfied with my performance. My sister stretched out her hand and touched her head gently to show her approval.

"Although I really want to hear about your experience during this period of time, it seems that a lot of things have happened to you." In a magical turn, Sharna suddenly said.

Not to mention anything else, just seeing Beansa beating me in the form of the power of the world on the training ground can already raise countless questions.

"But..." After a pause, my sister changed the topic. When I thought she had something more important to do, she said this.

"But now, let's take a shower."

I was speechless and looked up at the sky. It turned out that I needed to take a shower.

However, she probably just came back. After hearing my news, she came to me immediately. There was still a faint smell of blood on her body. She must have gone out for training this time, and countless monsters fell to her spear and

Under the bow and arrow.

"Sister Sharna, you go ahead, I'll wait for you." I nodded. Just as my sister was taking a shower, I gave an order to Caroline and told her that she might stay with her sister all day today.

Caroline was free to move around on her own, so she didn't have to stand waiting outside the tent.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Suddenly, my forehead was knocked lightly but not too hard, and I let out a sigh. I looked at Sister Sharna in confusion.

What did I say wrong?

"You." Sister Sharna pointed at me forcefully and domineeringly.

"Wash together."

"Eh...Eh?" When I was stunned, Sister Sharna had already dragged me into the bathroom by my collar.

How...how should I put it? The Amazons are really bold and bold in style, and they don't know how to hide their selfishness at all, but I like this style.

The lingering fight from the bathroom to the bed took an unknown amount of time. Finally, Sister Sharna let out a contented sigh and stopped asking.

Of course, with Sister Sharna’s usual fighting ability, I am 90% sure that this is just the intermission commercial time.

Holding the delicate and smooth body like silk in my arms, feeling the hot and concave, full of amazing elasticity, and wild charm, sister Sharna and I pressed our foreheads against each other, in an extremely intimate way

, hugging each other with their whole bodies close together, I slowly narrated what happened after she came to the third world.

Through the narration, I also reviewed it myself, and I suddenly discovered that in the blink of an eye, a lot of things had really happened, including the journey of the elves, the resurrection and transformation of Little Black Carbon, and the Horadric clan.

journey, the shocking news of the Ten Thousand Years Princess, and finally self-improvement, sudden breakthrough to the intermediate level of World Power, and Tamoya's call, and finally, the Horadric tribe's rescue journey, the thrilling Horasan War

war.

Counting it on my fingers, I was surprised to find that my life was so colorful and exciting that I wanted to burst into tears.

"So that's it, so much has happened... You really can't stop for a moment." After listening briefly, Sister Sharna bit her lip slightly, showing a hint of regret.

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously, stroking her glorious and delicate face. This expression was a rare one to see.

"I was wondering if it would be better to stay with my brother from the beginning. In this way, I can fight side by side with you and have these good experiences together, especially the battle with Horazon, which made me

My blood is boiling."

"If possible, I don't want such a [wonderful] experience." I smiled bitterly.

"Don't just talk about me. What about you, sister? I heard you just said that you met the Dark Elder. Such a thrilling experience is no worse than mine. The Dark Elder is the world's top powerhouse. If I are seen by it, there is only one

The word "death."

"It's nothing." Sharna looked careless. Probably in her eyes, Andariel was the only enemy worthy of attention.

"The Dark Elder is indeed very strong. Now we can only die when we encounter it. Even I can't escape its pursuit. But when I met it, it seemed to be busy with something. It was not focused.

I've been following you secretly for a while but I didn't notice you."

"What are you busy with?" I thought for a while, but I couldn't connect it with the events I knew in my mind and this passage.

According to intelligence, Duriel has been in residence for hundreds of years. Looking at the tens of thousands of years of history since its appearance, except for the time when the Hell Clan just invaded and it showed off its power wantonly, in the tens of thousands of years since

Time and appearance rate are not very high.

This is enough to show that it is a demon king with completely opposite personalities to Andariel. In fact, it is not that enthusiastic about aggression and killing, which leads to the same for its subordinates.

It can be seen from the operation to save the Horadric clan. If Brother Ka is a radical militant like Andariel, I am afraid that our operation will never go so smoothly, and may even fail. The reason why it is successful is that it is possible.

It is said to be closely related to Brother Ka's laziness and letting off steam.

The Dark Elder is even more of an Akarin-like character. If it were not Du Riel's right-hand man, if it was not one of the six major mission bosses that cleared Lu Gaoyin before, it would most likely be forgotten.
To be continued...