Chapter 678 Evil (Updated for the Golden Alliance) In a few steps, Riya ran behind the slaves, raised her right foot, and kicked out hard. With a bang, the slave who was pressing on the mixed-race maid was kicked away and fell into the bushes at the edge of the garden. The other three turned suddenly and looked at Riya. Before they could get a clear look at the attacker, Riya's spinning kick knocked down another one. The remaining two looked at Riya, struggled for a second between greed and fear, turned around, and ran to another place in the manor. Riya retracted her left foot, looked coldly at the two slaves who were trying to get up, raised her hunting bow and put an arrow on it. The two slaves licked their lips almost at the same time, and reluctantly but fearfully quickly climbed over the bushes and fled into the garden. Riya then lowered her head, looked at the mixed-race maid whose face was still filled with tears and confusion, and asked: "Are you OK?" The mixed-race maid shook her head repeatedly, quickly straightened her half-undone dress, and picked up a dagger that had fallen beside her.
Seeing this, Ruiya said without further ado: "Find a deserted corner and hide there until dawn." After giving the order, Riya turned around and prepared to run back to Louis Berry, Camus and others who were standing at the door of the main house of the manor. At this moment, the mixed-race maid stood up, raised the dagger in her hand with a gloomy expression, and stabbed it fiercely at Riya's vest. Camus saw this scene and warned: "careful!" Although Riya didn't realize what was happening, she still responded reflexively according to Camus' words. She fell forward and rolled to the side, avoiding the dagger behind her in time. While rolling, Ruiya turned her body sideways and saw the attacker. As her eyes narrowed, she instinctively raised her bow and arrow, aiming at the mixed-race maid. The mixed-race maid raised the dagger and shouted in Intis with hatred on her face: “Why are we both from the South Continent, but you can join the patrol team, but I can only be a maid? "Why? I still have Intis blood!" Before she finished her words, a red-white fire crow flew over from somewhere and hit the steel dagger. With a clang, the dagger became scorching hot and with an explosive force, it broke free from the mixed-race maid's hand and flew to the ground a few meters away. The mixed-race maid was stunned for a moment, and fear replaced hatred. Lumian, with black hair and green eyes, put one hand in his pocket, stood on the steps at the entrance of the manor house, and asked loudly without caring: "Where is Mademoiselle Amandine?" Uh... Camus suddenly felt a little ashamed. I was so unprofessional because I was in a hurry to save Miss Amandine! He was a visitor to the Palm Manor, but he had obviously not been invited to go upstairs to visit Amandine's room, so he didn't know which floor or room he should go to to find Amandine. If we search layer by layer, given the current chaotic situation, I don’t know how many obstacles we will encounter. The mixed-race maid's expression changed several times, revealing obvious desire and expectation: “She was sleeping in her room, on the third floor, the second room towards the rubber forest. "You guys should go quickly, she is very beautiful, she smells very good, she is very clean, she has a good figure, her skin is very smooth, she is different from the rest of us, many gentlemen regard her as their dream lover, you guys should go quickly!"
As the half-blood maid finished her words, she began to grit her teeth, and there seemed to be an illusory flame burning in her eyes, a desire to see something. Hearing this, Lugano's hair stood on end and his back felt cold. He felt the undisguised evil of human nature. Clap, clap, clap. Lumian clapped his hands while laughing and shaking his head. Riya was silent for two seconds, then stood up and left the area. She walked a few steps, paused, turned sideways, looked at the mixed-race maid, and repeated her previous words in a low but fast voice: "Find a deserted place and hide until dawn." After saying that, Riya stopped looking at the mixed-race maid and ran back to the steps at the door of the main house in two steps. Lumian withdrew his gaze and walked towards the open brown double doors. As soon as they entered, he and Camus and others saw a middle-aged woman with messy nightgown, half-exposed body and loose black hair sitting on the waist of a very strong native slave in the living room area. Her movements were intense and her expression was intoxicated. She was shouting and cursing all kinds of dirty words from time to time. The native slave was also enjoying it and was very cooperative. Near the staircase, half a dozen servants and slaves were armed with shotguns, rifles and other weapons, intermittently firing bullets into the staircase, while the area leading to the second floor would occasionally fire back a shot. Seeing this scene, Camus was stunned, his eyes fixed on the face of the middle-aged woman who still had charm and a flushed face. "Do you know her?" Lumian asked with a smile. It was Riya who responded: "She is Mme. Simone, the wife of Sir Petit and the mother of Mademoiselle Amandine." "I didn't expect she was such a person..." Camus said in a low voice. Lumian smiled and clapped again: "Can't I indulge myself in my dreams? "For the Dream Festival, this is an act we should encourage. No one is forcing anyone. How wonderful and harmless." Camus was unable to refute it for a moment. Lumian then said to Riya: "During the Dream Festival, the people you rescue are most likely bad guys who will attack you." Riya was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice: "If I encounter something like that again, I will still save him." Lumian did not continue the topic and turned to Camus: "Are you ready to see another side of Miss Amandine? "Maybe she will..." Lumian did not say the rest of the words, but just glanced meaningfully at Mrs. Simone, who was in a ferocious posture and uttering foul words. Camus exhaled slowly and said: "I came to save her, no matter whether she was good or bad, kind or vicious, chaste or lustful. "Help her hide somewhere safe and wait until daybreak while we go to the Tewanaku house." I am here to save her, no matter if she is good or bad, kind or vicious... Lumian silently repeated the first half of the sentence, smiled and looked at the servants and slaves who were trying to occupy the staircase area, and asked loudly: "Have you seen Mademoiselle Amandine? Has she come down?" The servants and slaves turned around and looked at Lumian and the others. They then turned the guns in their hands around.
Lumian stretched out his right hand calmly and reached forward. Along with this action, red and white flames burned in the air. They were like a curtain that was grabbed out of the void by Lumian. The grab was followed by a push, and the violently burning curtain of flames suddenly split and turned into firebirds, crashing into the shotguns, rifles and revolvers that had not yet been aimed. Amid the low bangs of explosions, all the guns were blown out of the hands' control and fell to the ground, already damaged. The servants and slaves only suffered some burns and their gun-holding hands suffered some injuries. After being promoted to "Reaper", Lumian's ability to control fire reached a new level, even without wearing the "Lies" ear clip, he could achieve this level. Moreover, he had not yet tried his best, and even did not create a blazing white flame in order to reduce the damage. "Can we have a good communication now?" Lumian smiled at the servants and slaves. Behind him, red and almost white fire crows gathered and emerged, ready to attack. An Intis servant who seemed to be of a relatively high status replied without being able to hide his fear: "Amandine has not come down, otherwise..." Having said that, he couldn't help licking his lower lips. “Who are you guys shooting at?” Lumian added a question. "It's Petit, the bastard who should go to hell, and his butler who always whips the whip!" A dark brown slave picked up the gun that had fallen on the ground and found that the weapon was broken like everyone else. They planned to go to other rooms on the first floor to find a few more guns, but they did not dare to move for the time being. “I see.” Lumian suddenly realized, “You guys continue.” He turned around, with the dozen or so Fire Crows that were gradually dispersing, and said to Camus and the others: "We climbed up the side to the third floor." For this distance, he didn't really want to use "teleport", he had already used it four times. Of course, after becoming a "reaper", even without using the spiritual energy accumulated by relying on the "ascetic" ability, Lumian can still complete eleven or twelve "spiritual world shuttles", which is a significant improvement over before. Camus and others did not object, and Lugano said tremblingly: "How do I climb?" He waved his half-broken right arm. Lumian glanced at him and said: "Camus will help you." Me? Camus was stunned at first, then he considered his own abilities and decided that he could do it. Soon, the four climbed to the third floor with the help of statues, decorations, metal pipes and side balconies on the exterior walls. As soon as Camus pushed open the door leading to the corridor, he saw a figure. It was Intis's maid, Amandine's personal maid, wearing a white cloth nightgown. At this time, the young maid stood in the dim moonlight, holding a bloody dagger in her hand, her expression unclear.
Tick, tick, the bright red blood from the dagger fell onto the carpet in the corridor. Camus' heart tightened: "what have you done?" The maid showed a satisfied and happy smile: "I killed it. I've been annoyed with it for a long time!" It? In the Intis language, "she" and "it" are two completely different words. Camus was stunned. He followed the dripping blood and saw Amandine's favorite pet dog lying at the door of the side room. Huh... Camus breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a deep voice: "And Mademoiselle Amandine?" The maid showed an angry expression: “I’m looking for her too! "She went out an hour ago!" An hour ago... before the "Dream Festival" began? Camus asked: "Where have you gone?" The maid holding the bloody dagger replied with a distorted expression: "Going on a date with my Robert!" Camus was silent for a moment. Lumian shook his head and, under the watchful eye of the maid who wanted to kill but felt she couldn't handle so many people, he led Ria and the others to quickly search the entire third floor, but found no trace of Amandine. "Let's go." Lumian looked at Camus. Camus had no choice but to give up. The four of them were immediately "teleported" to the outside of "Siso's" house. Lumian was about to move forward when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his head and looked towards the third floor. A face popped out from the glass window of a room on the third floor. The face had a straight nose, blue eyes, thick black hair tied in a simple knot on top of the head, and a youthful look between the brows. Amandine! It is said that Amandine went on a date with her fiancé Robert! PS: Updates will be added daily for the Golden Alliance~ (End of this chapter)