I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!

He is the highest governor of the former Elven Empire of Camo Province, and one of the five Speakers of the current Federation, Winston.

When Susannah saw Winston, she didn't hesitate to tell a series of things she encountered today, especially focusing on the fact that there were traitors in the federation.

"What! Traitor!" After listening to Susannah's words, the eyes of the old man in front of him were full of deterrence.

"I'm good, I understand, this matter is very important, and I will do my best to deal with it." Winston's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly.

"Okay, please pay attention to the speaker, I will notify you at any time if you need to take action." Susannah said solemnly.

Then, she walked out of the room.

What Susannah didn't expect was that, shortly after she left the room, Winston silently dialed a secret line with a blank face.

"Idiot, you exposed..."

Chapter 284 Winston, here you come again

Even though the Federal Speaker was sitting on a soft and comfortable chair with cushions, the back of the chair was not leaning at all, and the whole person was sitting upright, as if it were loose.

It can be seen that his early military career left deep traces in his life.

At this time, after hearing Winston's question, the end of the magic power line paused for a while before speaking in a deep voice.

"Sorry, according to the investigation, Jon under my command made a mistake in the sacrifice, which was noticed by Susannah..."

"No, think about it carefully, there must be other problems." Winston interrupted immediately after hearing this answer.

"What did Jon do in that prison!?"

"He... he went to kill Kling first, that was an officer of the Bureau of Investigation that we had imprisoned before." The voice hesitated for a moment before speaking.

And, the voice immediately added, "It can't be a problem with this aspect."

"Jon, he has implanted a holy demon embryo, and he has sacrificed thousands of people in the entire prison. Even if the brave man is to deal with him, it will take a lot of effort."

"It's just a Krillin, how could it be..." The voice defended.

"Really?" Winston said indifferently, expressionless.

"So, what you're saying is that Jon, under the circumstance of crushing his strength, went crazy and blew up the entire prison and caught Susanna's attention?"

"This..." That voice was a meal, obviously Jon was not such a ten-year cerebral thrombosis patient.

"Did you find Kling's body again?" Winston took this opportunity to ask again.

"Uh... I'll go check it out."

"If not, then give me all the power to investigate this Krillin." Winston said lightly.

"At the same time, you have to be a little more restrained in the next time, and hand over a few irrelevant pawns, so that I can prevaricate Susannah."

"Understood."

After the words on the other side came, Winston closed the magic line and ended the communication.

I saw him stand up, the bones on his body trembled slightly, making a crackling sound.

A burst of tyrannical, yet revealing traces of decaying Qi and blood escaped.

Even if the way of the body in the Shenmu World does not focus on the power of qi and blood, but the decline of qi and blood can only show that this person's situation is not optimistic.

And Winston himself also changed his face, covering his mouth with his hand, "cough..."

The coughing sound was rapid, making people suspect that he seemed to be coughing out his internal organs.

After a few seconds, he spread out his hand, and saw the large pool above with faint black bloodstains.

"Alas..." Staring at the pool of blood, even Winston sighed.

Suddenly, the expression on his face changed, as if thinking of something, but he shook his head again.

"Just hold on for a while..."

He went to the next room, washed the blood on his hands, returned to his office again, walked to the bookshelf, and slowly pulled out a book from it.

click.

Only a sound of a mechanism transmission was heard, and the wall on the side opened, revealing a secret passage.

In this room, there is a hidden secret door!

The previous Susanna was close at hand, but she didn't notice anything about it. You could faintly see a large number of magical inscriptions engraved on both sides of the dark passage, all of which were hidden.

And Winston didn't hesitate, took one step, and went on.

Although his temples are white, his movements are not at all slower than that of the young man. After all, he is a powerful warrior, but it is only eroded by time and injuries.

Winston turned into a gust of wind and quickly approached this dark passage. In less than a minute, he arrived at a closed secret room.

"Roar..." Even with the solid soundproof outer wall and the sound-absorbing inscription on it, when Winston walked here, there was still a low roar.

Hearing the roar, Winston's expression darkened. The speaker, who was known for his ruthlessness, had a very complicated expression, guilt, pain...

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and pressed down on the cell door with his index finger.

hum.

The prison door opened, and an astonishing chill seeped out, and even the temperature here dropped a few degrees.

It was as if the prison door opened by Winston directly connected to the extreme northern snowfield.

And Winston had long been used to this and walked into the prison.

The first time he entered this place, he looked towards the very center of the room.

sizzle.

The three magic instruments flashing blue light are continuously spewing out cold ice mist, and the goal of these three instruments is to face an ice coffin.

Inside the ice coffin lay an elf girl.

She seems to be in a very bad condition. For the second half of her life, she has been twisted into creeping flesh and blood tentacles. Mouths with sharp teeth are open on her tentacles. Even in this cold fog, she is still alive and emitting low roar.

The girl's upper body, on the other hand, barely maintained the status quo, but her face was as white as frost, her breath was like a gossamer, and most of her vitality was frozen by the ice fog.

At her heart, a piece of jade that exudes warmth keeps her heart veins from being completely frozen.

Obviously, any elf can see that this elf girl is in the process of being dyed by magic, just like countless elves who have been dyed by magic since the Blood Moon Calendar.

After the blood moon calendar, the phenomenon of magic dyeing has been known to everyone.

Some people even summed up the law of magic dyeing.

[1. The magic dye is irreversible]

[2. The individual after being dyed by magic has nothing to do with the original individual]

According to the above two rules, the Federation has always had only one attitude towards the demon dyer, kill.

Longer pain is worse than short-term pain, the devil dyer is not saved at all, it is better to free them as soon as possible.

But…

The human heart is full of flesh, and there will always be people who are reluctant to start.

Winston looked at the elf girl in the ice coffin, reached out to caress the ice coffin, and muttered.

"Jasmine... Grandpa will definitely save you."

If it was known by the federation, their speaker had put a magic dyer in his room, which would surely cause an uproar.

You must know that this is the speaker who took the lead in breaking the political rules of the Federation. If it is exposed, going to jail is the best outcome.

Under the order of the Federation, countless people killed their own blood relatives, if they knew...

It is human nature not to suffer from a few but to suffer from unevenness.

At this moment, Jasmine's monster's lower body suddenly opened one eye, and one mouth began to make a sound.

"Winston...you're here again..."

Facing the eye that appeared, Winston took a deep breath, bent down and saluted.

"I have seen... Lord Qianmuhou..."

Chapter 285 I will only give you three months

That eye has a wonderful charm and coercion, and at the moment of its appearance, Winston felt a burst of negative emotions in his heart, and at the same time, the air became dignified, as if there was something hidden in it.

This is the real devil.

One-handedly interrupted the golden prosperity of the entire Shenmu world and dragged it into the terrifying existence of the bottomless abyss.

Even if this is just a tiny bit of will, it still has a magic that Winston can't imagine.

I saw the Marquis of Thousand Eyes making a sound through the mouth of the elf girl Jasmine, and said in a deep voice.

"How's the plan going?"

Winston didn't dare to be careless, and immediately said sternly, "Jun Hou, nine of the seventeen nodes in the plan have been completed, and it will take five months at most..."

"Three months." Qianmuhou said lightly.

"I only give you three months."

"...Yes." Facing the request of the Marquis of Thousand Eyes, Winston was silent for a long time, and squeezed a word out of his teeth.

No one really thinks they can reason with a real demon, right?

Winston obviously understands this very well. After her granddaughter Jasmine began to magically dye, but he hid it, he actually had no choice.

Although Winston understands that Jasmine's magic dye is inextricably linked with the Marquis of Thousand Eyes, but...

Who called him weak? Who told the whole Shenmu world to be weak?

Unlike the Braves, as one of the actual helms of the Federation, Winston has understood that the Federation no longer has any background.

The long war drained the blood of the elves, and bit by bit the race of elves slowly dragged into hell.

The fertility rate is declining every year, while the demon infection rate and the suicide rate are increasing. Even the reports of manual teaching are a bit shocking.

The population is shrinking, but the per capita ration and per capita working hours are increasing, putting a heavy psychological and physical burden on the elves.

At the same time, the available resources of the entire world are also decreasing, too many physical assets are infested with the power of the Demon Abyss, and the output above is simply inedible.

And in order to keep it in stock, the elves gave up almost everything that was preserved in the old elf empire.

Literature, painting, sculpture, architecture, history... these things that are useless for survival, die little by little under indifference.

"The elves... are no longer suitable for this world..."

"It's... time to change..." Winston thought silently in his heart.

The eye on Jasmine's body turned for a while, and at the same time, a sound came out of her mouth.

Seeing Winston's reaction, Hou Qianmu smiled with satisfaction, "However, your work is still fruitful."

"so…"

In the next moment, the demonic stain on Jasmine's body quickly subsided, and the monster's body, which had almost reached her waist, began to return to its original state.

After a few breaths, the magically stained part of Jasmine's body retreated from her waist to her calf. At the same time, her whole body became a little more alive, and her face became a little rosier.

"Jasmine!" Seeing this, Winston shrank his pupils and shouted in surprise.

Qianmuhou then said solemnly, "You will soon understand that Mo Ran... is not a curse."

"It's... a blessing..."

He then said slowly, "Injury-ridden, time passing... It's not a problem for me."

"As long as you are willing to accept the blessing, you can also..."

But Winston felt a chill in his heart, and he felt his head bowed and said, "Thank you for your love, but I will not be able to bear it when I get old and frail..."

"Heh..." The Thousand Eyes Hou chuckled, not angry, he understood that it would take some time to brew.

He continued, "This little girl will wake up soon, you can talk to her for a while..."

The voice of Qianmuhou gradually faded, but the girl in the ice coffin made a few sounds from her nose.

"Um…"

Jasmine slowly opened her eyes, she was still very weak, "Grandpa..."