The game character has become my vest

Chapter 120

The demon guards hurriedly carried the human race away.

The blood snaked on the clear black slate. Alik lowered his head and sniffed lightly, stuck out his tongue, and licked it into his mouth before Mian could stop it.

Mian: "..." He asked the maid to take Alik to brush his teeth, and then asked the witch what was going on.

The war of the devil Cecil has been going on, which also led to the production of human captives.

The captives were either killed, or taken away by demons, or secretly hid... It's all possible.

That human race hid secretly, and was discovered by the demon when they went out to find food.

"She saw him from a demon who traded slaves. Because there are too many human races like the border, as long as you can find them if you want, the demon took her into the territory...but it didn't go too deep, I just found a city at random, and planned to sell the human race in my hand in the city."

"That day I just followed to watch the excitement, even though I was standing farther away, and there were a few slaves who hadn't started selling...there was the human race I brought back."

"There is a female human race next to her, saying some sarcastic words for a long time... Then I heard her say that she knows you, that she and you are lovers, if you know her now In such a situation, I will definitely save her and take her away."

Mian asked, "What's her name?"

The witch was stunned for a while, then said awkwardly: "This... I didn't ask." She has always referred to her by various words, and has never paid attention to her name.

"Then what do you want to trade her for?"

The witch hesitated for a while: "I just need some gold coins." If it wasn't for Alik who came out of nowhere and almost killed the human race, the witch wouldn't just want gold coins.But the scene just now has woken up her feverish brain.

Transactions, especially those established between two people whose status differs greatly, need to be more cautious. Being too greedy will only lead to fire.

Mian was a little surprised, because she really didn't want much.It's just that even if it's just some gold coins, he must first determine who this person is and whether he needs to pay.

Because if it's a stranger, he'll just feel fooled.

When the demon guards led the human race back after washing and changing their clothes, Mian recognized the human race.

She was the doctor he first met when he sneaked into the human race's battlefield camp, and she was the one who treated her wounds at that time. Although the potions didn't have much effect because of her physique, she was also the one who treated Mian well after all.

"Chebman, take her to her things."

That means agreeing.

Chebman took a look at the ordinary human race, and took the witch away with confidence.

He didn't believe that he would lose to such a woman.

After Chebman left, Mian stepped down from the throne. The hem of the robe he was wearing swept across the steps and fell down to his legs again. The silver belt around his waist dangled from side to side, as if it could reflect a figure... …

The closer he got, the faster Mi Lai's breathing became.

At this moment, the Tang En in front of her was completely different from the Tang En who was sent here at random and became one of the wounded, covered in scars.

At that time, she still felt that an ordinary soldier was matched with her, and the soldier benefited, but now...he is the leader of a city of the demon clan, but she is a sold...slave.

It's just that even if the gap is so big that she feels that it is unreal and false, she still has to cling tightly to this only support.

So Mi Lai cried, smiled, stretched out his hand to grab something, and walked towards the silver-haired demon.

She didn't care about the initial deception, nor what happened at the beginning, and she didn't have the hatred after her friends and partners were slaughtered by the demons...

The silver-haired demon avoided her attempt to grab her sleeve, but only looked at her for a long time, then raised her hand to brush her long hair from the front of her body to behind her ears: "I will heal your tongue, The Witch bought you back... This is the reward from the beginning. What do you plan to do in the future, let me know after you get your voice back."

Mi Lai nodded repeatedly, unable to say anything.

Mian asked the maid to bring you to Baird. Baird is more reliable than Chebman and Gal in many things, and he doesn't have as many bad thoughts in his heart.

As for Leo... He was still in the Colosseum recently, and I heard that he vomited for a long time after returning from the first day.

Now it seems that I have adapted, and the feeling of the whole person has also changed a little.

The appearance of Mi Lai shows that Cecil's footsteps have advanced a lot, but the current news is that the Celestial Clan has not officially played yet... This is really unreasonable.

***

The war between the Demon Race and the Human Race became more and more fierce, but Cecil's pace finally stopped temporarily amidst the fear of the Human Race.But it wasn't because of the upgrade of the human race on the battlefield, but because Cecil thought about the little monk in a town where he stayed.

The monks are captives, so Cecil can do whatever he wants.But he didn't like to force, and the monk knew how to be flexible, so he used some tricks to make Cecil and the monk act out.

It's just that both the Demon Race and the Human Race know that this scene will not last long.

When Cecil's patience ran out, he was bound to go on the journey again.

The Holy Church has been receiving messages from churches all over the world asking for help for months, but Pope Clarence was unable to go there.Because once he is dispatched, there will be no one in Tinlania.And he knew that even if he sent the two cardinals under him, the final result would not turn defeat into victory.

At most, it would take away some demons' lives, but the demons have a cold temperament, so they don't feel sad about this.Unless their own losses are too great, they will retreat temporarily.

Unlike the demons, not everyone in the human race can go to the battlefield immediately. Many human races don't even know how to hold weapons correctly.Under such circumstances...the human race has no hope.

Because even if they defeated the other demons, they couldn't defeat Cecil.

The demon king of the demon clan is the root cause of the retreat of the front line.

Clarence is very clear about his own strength. He is stronger than many demons, but he can only resist the demon king for a while, but cannot defeat it.

Fortunately, such a movement finally made the Celestial Clan mobilize...

It's just that this time it is no longer the well-known Archangel Augus who leads the Celestial Clan, but Archangel Elera.

***

Years ago, Mian bought a lot of things at home, such as thermal underwear, down jackets, socks and shoes for elders, and some food and drink... In short, everyone at the courier station knew Mian's appearance by heart. When I went, I greeted him warmly and asked him how many couriers he had...

The weather was also completely cold, and the wind was biting, but Mian was still warm enough to wear a jacket that wasn't too thick.

But Mi's mother thought her son was cold, and asked him to wear neat "equipment" all over his body for winter every time he went to work.

Scarves, gloves, earmuffs and hats are not bad.

Every day Mian arrives at the company to take off those accessories for a few minutes.

When he is free from work, women who are not much older than Mian like to come to talk to him, and occasionally bring small packets of snacks to feed him.

Mian will also remember to bring some food in return the next day after receiving it, and initially established some relationships.

After all, Mian is quick to do anything, he can help anyone with their work, and his popularity becomes normal.

So they also invited Mian to dinner at night.

And Mian wanted to hear some news that he couldn't hear in normal work, so he agreed.

He and Mama Mi called to report, and then went to a nearby hot pot restaurant for dinner after get off work.

Alcohol is indispensable on the dinner table for adults, but because Mian is still a student, no one forces him.

After drinking for three rounds, Mian finally heard some news that he couldn't hear in the office.

"The work of the research institute is good...and the things we come into contact with are not the work of us, although it is nominally called the work of supernatural beings, the things that can be done are no different from those that serve the masses."

"However, there are dangers. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."

"That's true."

"Speaking of research, do you still remember the wanted one they sent out before?"

"Oh—I remember, I remember! I still feel strange, what the hell are they doing? It was wanted for a while, and it was withdrawn for a while. It seems that people's popularity on the Internet is not low now."

"Oh... I was still moved when I saw the bonus."

"It's very confusing... Who knows what happened, anyway, it should be a reconciliation, right?"

"I went to his Weibo and looked it up. Guess what I searched for?"

"what? What?"

"It's just that someone on his Weibo said that he is a demon... he can exchange anything for the purpose of wanting a soul. But those who post such messages will be deleted soon, but how long have I been on it? This It’s really hard for me. Anyway, I went around and downloaded a video, do you want to watch it?”

"Hey, I want it!"

Hearing this, Mian still didn't understand something, and he also pretended to be curious and moved over. A group of people had several heads, only looking at the mobile phone of the person with the video.

The initial screen on the phone was black, and then there was a light test, an angle test, etc... Then a video of killing a chicken and drawing an array was played at double speed, and a few seconds after the pentagram array was drawn, things happened. Zhong suddenly stepped out of nowhere, followed by... a silver-haired man full of mystery and beauty.

He stepped on chicken blood, but it was like standing in a gorgeous banquet hall, with a strong aura, unattainable.

Mian was squeezed among the crowd and thought to himself: This is how other people see him.