Chapter 105 Chapter104 Taking Control of the Situation (37)

"Yes, my general, kill these enemies that stand in front of you, and you will be able to see me and get my gift. We will be together forever and blend into each other."

With the intoxicating sweetness in her ears, and with Lester hugging her waist, Margaret truly felt the man's heat and tenderness.

"Margaret will kill all your enemies, my lord."

In the real world, amid the horrified "squeaking" sound of the rat, Margaret stabbed the rat through the chest, drew out the magic steel sword, and directly chased the next target of the rat that was holding its head and running away.

"Even if your mother in Demacia is standing in front of you, can you do it for me?"

Lester's voice was still so soft, making Margaret indulge in it.

"I can kill anyone for you, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for you,

If my mother chooses to be your enemy, then she is no longer my mother. I will personally chop off her head and dedicate it to you. What's more, she chose to follow another man and she abandoned me. , she chose Demacia. Except for my deceased uncle, I don’t have any family members anymore. You are my last faith and harbor. "

It was rare for her to speak the truth. Margaret's cheeks had a more seductive blush, but there was more and more blood on her body. She quickly killed all the rats who had lost the confidence to escape, which made the girl feel somewhat embarrassed. Discomfort.

She was still craving more blood.

"My general, promise me to kill anyone standing in front of you, including my illusions. Those are all false and liars who deceive you. Only I am your only master. Kill, kill. them……"

"Master...my master..."

The sound of footsteps came from behind. Margaret slowly turned around and looked blankly at Lester, who was looking at her tenderly under the blue magic light of the female mage.

"Lester... sir?"

Holding the magic steel decapitation double-edged sword in his right hand, Lester opened his arms to the girl and whispered.

"Margaret, don't make yourself too tired all the time. Find more suitable helpers, or rely more on me. My door will always be open to you."

Subconsciously putting down the raised sword, Margaret was about to step forward and throw herself into the man's arms, but suddenly remembered her master's instructions just now, her eyes turned bloody again, and she said in a cold voice.

"You are not my master, why are you pretending to be him?"

Raising the magic steel sword, Margaret made an attack stance.

"You will pay for your stupidity!"

"Lord Leicester, do you want me to..."

Waving his hand at Meredith, Lester held the sword in one hand and lowered his center of gravity slightly.

Cold weapon fighting is also a part of the killer's training, and the girl's advanced swordsmanship was taught by him personally.

"It seems that something dirty has confused my general... Well, it's time to test your swordsmanship training results. If I'm not satisfied, I will spank you."

By moving his movable bones in place, Lester has released all the constraints on his strength. He will use Margaret to measure his true strength.

"My general, let me see if you are qualified if you want me to pay the price..."

Deep in the mine, there is a hidden rat nest.

The High Priest of the Rat Tribe, Swart. Scream, looked sarcastically at General Dongdong who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word.

Being watched by Scream, General Dongdong's heart was beating fast. He could no longer hold back and rushed to defend himself.

"Zhizhizhi..."

"Speak in human language! Didn't I ask you to follow me and learn the language from humans?"

"Despicable...laughing, dumb...people are human beings. They use holy iron, despicability, madness, martial spirit, and soldiers..."

"Forget it, you should just speak the clan language."

Swart Scream reluctantly accepted the setting that his subordinates' brains were not fully developed. After all, not all ratmen were as wise as himself.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak (Master Scream, it was despicable humans who used our holy iron to make weapons, and defeated me and my warriors with despicable madness)..."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak (don't make any excuses for your failure!)!"

Screaming kicked the giant rat, which was one meter taller than him, on the head. But instead of fighting back, the giant rat put its head up and whined pitifully.

Sighing, Swart Scream turned around.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak... (You must be fine with me. The key is with the Rat King who is in charge of the Holy Stone. You can find a way to explain it yourself...)"

‘(Explain it, explain it to me! I don’t believe in this evil!)’

Soon, the defeated Ratmen shrunk all their forces on the surface and retreated deeper.

Just after the ratmen withdrew, the battle in the mine tunnel came to an end.

Margaret watched in despair as the unarmored enemy easily blocked her attacks again and again, while she was holding a sword with both hands, while the opponent was holding a sword with one hand.

Skill, strength, courage...

He was completely suppressed by the opponent and had no power to fight back.

This is a hard gap that cannot be bridged by any means.

A sword knocked away Margaret's weapon, and Lester hugged the unconscious girl.

"Ms. Meredith, please, please seal this intersection with magic first. We can talk about the rest after we get out."

"Okay, Lord Lester."

…

The silver moon hovered in the sky, anxiously watching the humans on the ground carrying things in and out, but never saw their spouse, and couldn't help but become more and more impatient.

"Tie it! Tie it!"

Wanting to go down to see what was going on, but afraid of hurting the humans who knew their spouses, the silver-winged dragon bird kept whining and calling, eager to get a response.

The strange scene in the sky has long been noticed by the soldiers, and the rumor that the missing lord is actually a domesticated dragon bird has also spread among the soldiers.

"As expected of the lord! He can actually tame such a beautiful and powerful dragon bird by himself! It is also the legendary dragon blood silver wings that are rare to see in thousands of years!"

Amidst whispers of praise and admiration, Lester, who was holding Margaret, and the rest of the defensive soldiers withdrew from the mine. After simply making further defensive arrangements, Lester turned to the silver moon in the sky. Say hello.

After hesitating for a moment, Yin Yue, who was a little scared, landed on the ground and came to Lester's side amidst the exclamations of the crowd. What made Yin Yue somewhat reassured was that humans did not attack her.

After calming the restless Silver Winged Dragon Bird, Lester said to Meredith.

"You take Margaret back to rest first, and then go directly to the war workshop to find me. I already know the origin of these rats in the underground and the orichalcum used by rats, as well as the sudden out-of-control characteristics of magic steel equipment. We have some clues, and the specific situation still needs to be tested in the war workshop."

Glancing worriedly at Margaret, who was unconscious in the carriage, Meredith nodded and got into the carriage.

Watching the carriage leave, Lester felt troubled by Silver Moon who was unwilling to leave beside him.

"How about we build you a house here first?"

The dragon bird tilted its head and looked at the man with a silly expression, not knowing why.

"Uuhuhu?"