Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

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In the market, the commotion caused by the exploding magic also caught Ronan's attention.

He tilted his head slightly, saw the two people through his senses, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"Speak of the devil and he appears; he actually delivered himself to our doorstep?"

Although their purpose is unknown, it is highly likely that they are after me.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why two people from such different places would act together.

"Did you hear some news, or..."

Ronan frowned and pondered for a while, then gently shook his head, deciding to let them wait and see.

After all, the city was completely under his surveillance, and no matter what the other party wanted to do, they couldn't cause any major trouble.

While pondering, Frillie returned carrying a basket of kiwis. The two exchanged a glance and then continued walking side by side.

At that moment, she inadvertently noticed the black cat in Ronan's arms, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"This is……"

It looks familiar. Have I seen it somewhere before?

She had lived with Huihui for a day, so she had met the cat once.

Seeing this, Ronan explained:

"It's nothing, just a pet I found by chance. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be living with us from now on."

"Its name is, um, Mame-no-suke."

The case is solved; they had indeed seen it.

Just as she was about to ask Huihui how her cat ended up in Ronan's hands, a voice suddenly called out to her.

"Hey, you two, wait a minute, have you seen a little girl with black hair and red eyes?"

“You all carry her scent, and it seems you also carry Lord Warbak’s scent.”

"If you have seen it before, please..."

Frillie turned around and saw that the speaker was a red-haired woman wearing a hood.

The woman's name was Anis, and she was one of Warbak's subordinates.

In order to save her boss, she chased him all the way from the land of the Red Devil to this place.

She suffered greatly along the way and was even swindled out of 30 Eris by Huihui.

At that moment, she was filled with resentment and really wanted to teach that little girl a lesson.

She originally planned to go to the city gate, which is where the explosion magic occurred, but she ended up meeting the two of them on the way.

She thought to herself that losing a little time shouldn't be a big deal.

result……

As Ronan turned around, she saw the black cat in the other person's hand. In an instant, she swallowed her words and stared wide-eyed.

"Lord Warback!"

He was so excited that he stepped forward to grab it, but Ronan slapped him away.

Snapped.

"Who are you?"

Anies landed and rolled several times, coughing up blood, his face burning.

She struggled to her feet, supporting herself with one hand, seemingly unable to comprehend what had just happened:

"You... how dare you, a mere human, hit me?"

"Who are you? Why is Lord Warbak in your hands? And what about the girl?"

This is the first time in hundreds of years since its inception that a human has slapped the face in such a disgrace.

Ronan looked at the black cat in his hand and said calmly:

"You said it's Wobak? No, you're wrong, it's Mame no Suke. I didn't expect you to be able to lie through your teeth."

"That girl naturally left; otherwise, why do you think it ended up in my hands?"

"Mame-no-suke? What a piece of crap!" Anies was so angry that his face contorted and his whole body trembled.

This feeling is no less than believing in God, only to have God called "dog egg" by others.

It was engulfed in flames, in the physical sense of fire.

Just as she was about to take action again, disregarding everything, to reclaim her master, Frilian raised an eyebrow slightly, already understanding everything.

She tugged at Ronan's sleeve and asked:

"Hey, Ronan, did that older sister turn into a black cat? But why did I see her yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" Anis was taken aback. The flames that had been burning suddenly froze, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart. Could it be...?

Ronan gazed silently at Anies and nodded slowly:

"Yes, that's why I said it wasn't her. She said it wasn't her. Who it is, don't I know?"

"Frilian, who do you think it is?"

The answer was obvious, and Anies's expression turned extremely ugly.

If Lord Wobak hadn't been sealed in the first place, what would all the suffering I've endured along the way have amounted to?

She immediately pressed Frilian to reveal where she had met Warbak.

The next second, Anies was suppressed.

boom!

Ronan stepped on her back without any mercy:

"The truth has come out. Since you are Volbak's subordinate, you must be the Demon King's henchman."

"Do you have any last words?"

Anis struggled incessantly, while Beansuke was held in Frillien's arms, who meowed softly, seemingly oblivious to Anis's miserable state.

That's right, it's Mame no Suke, nothing else. This man is indeed very reliable.

Why would someone choose to become an evil god when they could be fed and live a life of leisure, taking it one day at a time?

As Anies let out screams of agony, the surrounding crowd gradually gathered around.

Because of some kind of telepathic connection, after saying goodbye to Huihui, Woba felt a sense of unease and rushed over.

The first thing I saw was Anies being trampled into dust by Ronan and disappearing into the air.

Wobback's lips twitched violently; she clearly felt a strong sense of morbid amusement, like making an example of someone...

Was he deliberately making himself see this to tell himself the consequences of rebellion?

There's no need, really. Ever since witnessing that explosive magic, she knew she could never leave this place again.

Poor Anies…Wobak sighed deeply.

After sighing, his gaze suddenly fell on the black cat.

As if she had misread it, she rubbed her eyes, and then her expression changed drastically.

However, he ultimately resisted the urge.

Calm down, calm down, it's all bait.

If she takes the bait, she loses.

……

"It's so lively over there! What's going on, Mr. Barnier? Should we find a hotel to stay in first?"

"I'm so tired."

Wiz stood on the street not far away, looking at the crowd of onlookers, and said while rubbing his shoulder.

Although there is only one purpose for this trip, finding the person will take time, and I can't keep walking around on the street with my bag until then.

At the same time, she also wanted to enjoy herself to the fullest before her possible death.

For example, you could enjoy a relaxing massage, and perhaps even meet your true love.

Barnier curled his lip. As a high-ranking demon, he naturally knew what had happened over there, but he didn't take it to heart.

In his view, a demon committing murder in the territory of the Axis religion was practically tantamount to suicide.

Given that using the precognitive eye to seek out gods would come at an extremely high price, which he might not be able to afford, he pondered for a moment and said:

"Alright, you go and rest first, and we'll act together after I find the person."

"Give me that potion; I might find it useful."

Chapter 233 Making the Unlucky Demon Offer His Loyalty; Barnier Captured Alive

"Do you need an explanation?"

With Anies' death, Ronan glanced sideways before turning his attention to Warbak, who had arrived shortly afterward.

Wabak was speechless. Facing Ronan's gaze, she sighed softly and said:

"I'm sorry, Boss. It's my fault for not disciplining them properly. I didn't expect them to travel halfway around the world to find me."

"I clearly told them not to worry about the other half, but I never expected..."

She lowered her head slightly and said softly, "It won't happen again next time."

It's unlikely there will be a next time, because she has very few subordinates and believers, most of whom are concentrated in the Demon King's army.

Now that the Demon King's army has been completely defeated by humans, it's estimated that it won't be long before she returns to her original state.

"You want a next time?"

Ronan frowned and waved his hand to hypnotize some of the onlookers, making them forget the conversation.