Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

Leaving aside Lucifer and Askalon, the other two figures are incredibly powerful just by looking at their standing postures.

"The crown of the banshee... or a male banshee... should be the new banshee lord after Lamaren... and Lord Dukare..."

What, what did you do?

The Patriot's skull mask showed no expression, but his eyes were filled with surprise and confusion.

Could it be that the Sarkaz Royal Court is finally going to open a trial to torture me, the eternal sinner who ruined the future of the Wendigo tribe?

The Patriot swallowed his saliva and was about to step forward to trigger the plot dialogue, but Lucifer took the lead and said:

"Hey, Bozhuskati, I haven't seen you for a long time. You finally gained some weight."

"?"

229

Chapter 229 The Wendigo boy stood at attention.

I don't understand, but I'm shocked.

This sentence is enough to explain the feelings of the patriots at this moment.

The Patriot was not surprised that Lucifer visited him again. After all, Lucifer had done him and the Integration Movement a favor, so it was understandable that he traveled thousands of miles to ask for some of Wendigo or Tallulah's Draco blood. It was also understandable that he brought his friends along.

But even if the Patriot stuck his head in the toilet, he would never have thought that Lucifer would actually bring the Blood Demon Lord with him.

Is this the rhythm of presenting myself and Tallulah to the Blood Demon Lord?

"Hmm... the last pure-blooded Wendigo in the world, Neczrei's most outstanding disciple, is a little more vicissitudes than I imagined."

However, what surprised the patriots even more was that the Blood Demon Lord, who was supposed to be cruel and ruthless, seemed to have no ill intentions and was just examining him harshly.

There was also a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Blood Demon Lord.

In his impression, Patriot and Lucifer should be about the same age, but their mental states are very different.

Compared to Lucifer who performs consistently and stably every day, Patriot is already old at a young age.

"..."

Faced with the ridicule of the Blood Demon Lord, the Patriot could only respond with silence.

Herag beside him folded his hands and gave Patriot a subtle expression. It was the first time he saw Patriot look a little nervous.

While Ascalon and Logos were looking at the Patriot, the door leading to the backyard was suddenly pushed open.

"Father, I heard some noise in the backyard. What happened—Lucifer?"

Seeing Frost Star suddenly appear, the Patriot wanted to ask her to step away, but considering that Lucifer was still at the scene and that the Blood Demon Lord did not seem as ferocious as he had imagined, he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

As expected, the Blood Demon Lord just glanced at Frost Star and then looked away in boredom.

"Carters of mixed blood... Father... It seems that our Wendigo Lord is enjoying life here very much."

Hearing the Blood Demon Lord's intention to criticize the Patriot, Frost Star subconsciously frowned.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more awkward, Lucifer, who had transformed into the king of rescue, waved to Frost Star.

"Crab Bro, do you have any of the White Rabbit spicy candies you bought last time? Break some off for me."

"...Yes, I'll get it for you."

After taking a complicated look at Lucifer and the others, Froststar realized that this was a high-end game and left tactfully, closing the door for them.

After Froststar left, Patriot looked at the Blood Demon Lord again.

"Lord of the Bloody Court, Lord Dukare, why did you come to Ursus this time?"

In response to the Patriot's question, the Blood Demon Lord did not waste any words and answered in a casual tone:

"Under the orders of Theresa and the Military Committee, we sincerely invite the scattered Sarkaz royal court to return to the land and homeland of Kazdel - of course, it has nothing to do with the war."

Upon hearing this, the Patriots’ doubts not only did not diminish, but became even greater.

He remembered that Theresa had died decades ago, and the patriots still could not forget the resonance that the withered demon king had caused in their blood.

"Theresa... Is Her Highness okay?"

"Hmm, thanks to some unknown guy, Theresa, who has now gotten rid of her crown, is ten times healthier than you."

After saying this, the Blood Demon Lord slightly raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was deliberately showing off to someone.

The Patriot instinctively looked towards Lucifer, only to see Lucifer giving him a thumbs up, indicating that he was optimistic about me.

In an instant, the patriots standing at attention were filled with emotion. They did not expect that Lucifer had the magical power to resurrect the dead.

"You haven't answered our questions yet, Bodracasti representing the Wendigo Court."

Although the Patriot was not invited to take over the position of Wendigo Lord, as the last pure-blooded Wendigo, the position belonged to the Patriot unless he voluntarily abdicated.

Similarly, if there are still surviving Fire Demons in the world, no matter how diluted and complex his bloodline and components are, he can still be the master of the Fire Demon King's Court.

As his thoughts were brought back to reality by the voice of the Blood Demon Lord, the Patriot couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After a long moment, the Patriot slowly gave his answer.

“…I’m sorry, I no longer have the face to return to Kazdel. Besides, I’m not the current Wendigo leader. I’m just a decayed person waiting for death and aging here. I can’t answer on behalf of the Wendigo court.”

The Patriot thought that his answer would step on the Blood Demon Lord's minefield and trigger the key words, but the Blood Demon Lord still said lazily:

“Roar↗It seems that you have found your new home in the hundreds of years since you left Kazdel?”

"……Yes."

The patriots did not hide anything nor did they choose to get away with it.

Although the patriot felt sorry, he could not completely cut off ties with Ursus, not to mention that there were things here that he missed all his life.

After noticing the Patriot's determination, Lord Blood Demon turned to look at Lucifer and Logos.

"It looks like our trip to Ursus has ended early?"

"Wrong, we are all here now, why don't we ask other Wendigos?"

Since Youdao has come here, there is no reason to go back empty-handed. A mixed-blood Wendigo is not a Wendigo, right?

"You are right, but the remaining Wendigos are deep in the North. It is impossible for those dirty eyes of Ursus to fail to notice our actions along the way."

Although crossing most of Ursus was not a difficult task for Lucifer and his crew, and it wouldn't even take long, anyone would be stressed out when seeing three humanoid disasters crossing the border and running to the deep regions of the country.

If they are lucky, a few internal guards will come to send them back to their country, but if Ursus is strong enough, they will be greeted by a fleet of warships.

"It's okay. I still have the mythical Pokémon Tallulah. Once her invisible hand exerts its power, everything will be fine."

When Tallulah's name was mentioned, the patriot suddenly realized something.

"I see. No wonder Tallulah was so anxious to go to Saint Steed Castle to meet the emperor the day before yesterday..."

Judging from the time, Tallulah is almost on her way back.

"Please wait for a while. I think Tallulah will give you a satisfactory answer."

Just as the Patriot finished his words, the door to the backyard was pushed open again, and a cute white rabbit's head popped out from behind the door.

"Aren't you guys done talking yet? It's time for dinner. Nayin and I made some food and candy. Do you want some?"

The appearance of Frost Star seemed to end the game, and the atmosphere in the whole venue fell silent.

In the end, it was Lucifer who broke the silent deadlock first.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

230

Chapter 230: Tribute to the legendary leather suit man Black Snake.

Sitting on the chair in the Holy Steed Castle, the young Emperor Ursus looked at the empty hall with a worried look on his face.

"Alas... How can I govern Ursus with these insects?"

Since the day he came to power, Fyodor has complained like this almost every day.

The nobles and knights of Ursus, both great and small, gave him a headache. Only the newly promoted Grand Duke Tallulah could make him feel a little more at ease.

Although Tallulah's identity was somewhat sensitive and she would explode at the first sight, Fyodor admired some of her ideas and methods.

Since having Tallulah's support, Fyodor has been able to sleep two and a half hours more every day, which is a cause for celebration.

At that time, an Ursus mid-ranking officer came to Fyodor and bowed to him.

"Your Majesty, according to intelligence, the expeditionary team from Kazdel has arrived at Chernobog where Duke Tallulah is."

"I see."

After he finished speaking, Fyodor seemed to be lost in thought, his fingers tapping on the armrest of the chair.

"So, about the Wendigo Corps..."

This was also a headache for Fyodor.

Although the Wendigo Corps is still one of the main forces of Ursus, today's Ursus is no longer the Ursus of the past, and no longer needs to fight all year round. The Pava that a fleet of warships can play may be larger and more effective than the Wendigo Corps. It seems that there is no other use for them except to guard the demon defense line.

However, as the head of a country, Fyodor would not make the choice to weaken the military power without reason.

Unless Kazdel can help him get more benefits.

"Times have changed, Chancellor Witte. Since there has been no conflict between us and Kazdel in historical records, why not give them a chance?"

"What does your majesty mean?"

"It just so happens that we have been having some conflicts with Sammy recently. If they can help us solve the problem of Sammy or the demons, then it wouldn't be a bad idea to return the Wendigo to Kazdel."

"...Only them?"

Although Speaker Witte is aware of the power of the Sarkaz, isn't it too much to expect a small team to handle problems that even the army cannot handle?

"Of course I don't underestimate Sammy and the demon. Duke Tallulah and the black snake will convey my message. If they really intend to go deep into the wild land of Beiyuan, Ursus will lend them a helping hand."

"——I see. I understand."

Witt did not ask any further questions.

Even though Fyodor was too young, he had sat on the throne of emperor for so many years that he would not be easily led by the nose.