One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Used Us Wrongly

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"Your Majesty the Demon King! I can clearly feel that the masters in this world are all concentrating..." The demon general who followed Arecia to Alan Siris lowered his head to remind Arecia.

"I feel it too. It seems that they are going to the Demon Realm to find trouble with our magic source." Arecia gestured to herself with a dress bought from the Higgs Witch's House, Looking in the mirror at the self that made her quite moved.

Although, she can drive magic to transform into exactly the same coat, but which woman would save money on this?

Ever since she begged Chris on the phone and got a card that was said to be impossible to spend all the gold coins in, Arecia let herself go.

This large shopping mall called the Witch's House is a super mall for women. It is full of beautiful luxury goods. Almost all women are proud of owning the products of the Witch's House.

Arecia didn't have the consciousness to save money for her man. After she got the card, she lived a life of extravagance.

That feeling really made her linger, and those shopping guide girls who surrounded her really regarded her as a king.

Arecia likes the name Witch's House, and she is also very satisfied with the services inside. When she knew that Seris also had such a super mall, and Ferry City also had such a super mall, she was even more satisfied.

"But His Majesty the Demon King! We... are still here." The demon general lowered his head slightly and said to Arecia in a low voice.

Arisia didn't speak, she picked up another pair of jeans from the big soft bed, and compared it to her long legs, which the woman envied and envied the man to breathe heavily after seeing it.

Then she casually threw the pants on the carpet, picked up a white T-shirt, covered her plump breasts, and twisted her waist twice in front of the mirror.

"I just realized how good-looking I am today. Have you seen it? After seeing me, those ladies wandering in the shopping mall had eyes of envy." She didn't know if she was talking to herself, or Speaking to the general behind him.

Without waiting for the general behind him to say anything, Arecia continued: "Go on, I don't quite understand what you said... What do you mean, we are still here?"

After finishing speaking, she ignored the generals behind her and picked up a new piece of clothing on her own, experimenting with interest.

As a woman, no one would dislike their many clothes. Even if you don't even have a second chance to wear these clothes, you still have to buy them and hang them in your closet.

This is a kind of persistence, a kind of belief!

"Your Majesty the Demon King... this is our chance!" The general gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, and began to persuade: "I can feel that most of the dragon and human masters, as well as the most powerful elves Powerful existences are all concentrating on Fallen Demon City."

"Then what? What do you want to say?" Arecia asked absent-mindedly, leaving the evening gown sparkling with jewels at her feet.

"If, if we... take the opportunity to raid Serris and hold their emperor Chris hostage, then we will be the masters of this world!" When the demon general said the word master, his eyes were full of greedy light.

He is a smart man, and smart people naturally have their own ideas and choices. Taking advantage of the emptiness inside the Alan Hill Empire, striving for the greatest benefit for oneself is what the devil should do!

As long as Chris is held hostage, the human world can only obey them. When the time comes, the world will easily be within their grasp!

And when that time comes, someone as smart as him will naturally become the king of this world, and the sexy stunner in front of him will naturally become his woman!

Perfect! This plan is simply perfect!

"Ok,

You made countless mistakes in the short five minutes just now. "Aricia didn't look back, her tone was full of regret.

"Wait...wait...wait a minute!" The demon general suddenly raised his head as if realizing something, and begged in a panic.

It's a pity that before he could finish his words, Erisia's sharp magical energy had already cut off his neck.

He covered his neck with both hands, and black blood gushed out from between his fingers.

The poor demon general struggled to secure his head around his own neck, but found it a futile effort.

"First of all, you shouldn't call His Majesty Chris by his full name... I can, but you can't. You should know that in my plan, he is my man, so you should call him the future master." Ai Rui Xia turned around, glanced at the demon general who was still breathing, walked to the bed, and picked up a new piece of clothing.

It was a light blue dress, and it seemed that the style was not suitable for a woman with temperament like Arecia.

She looked at the little black drops of blood splashed on the long skirt, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice regretfully: "I don't know if I can change it..."

Then she raised her voice too high and continued: "Second, you used the wrong word, even if you act according to your plan, I am the master of this world, and you used the word us, I don't like this word .”

"Even if we use the word us, I should use it. We represent me and Chris, and you..." Arecia looked at the demon general whose body had been separated and fell on the carpet, and did not continue to say anything.

Because, no matter what she said, the other party could no longer hear her.

Aresia called loudly: "Come here! Clean up this place."

The two demon guards outside the door immediately opened the door and walked in. They were slightly taken aback when they saw the body of their own commander. But after only a short pause for a few seconds, they immediately bent down and began to deal with the corpses and bloodstains on the ground.

"Leave the security work of the mission to your deputy captain!" Arecia handed the black blood-stained skirt to one of the demons: "Take this to the Witch's House and ask them about the dry cleaners there. , can you handle it?"

"Yes! Your Majesty the Demon King!" A guard took the skirt from Arecia's hand, bowed his head and retreated. Beside him, another guard was dragging the two legs of the general's corpse, walking towards the door.

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