"I hate your cold and slippery friends." The banshee glanced at him, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but her voice was cold: "And everything ugly."

The banshee who suddenly appeared on the deck was black and bloody eyes. She was tall and wrapped in a wide black robe. Only a little bright red lips and a snow-white neck were exposed under her hood.

She seemed to be carrying something, and she supported the robe behind her, making the golden sign on the robe extremely conspicuous.

The main body of the logo is a golden I-character, with two exquisite skulls in the depression on the left and right sides. Any demon with a slightly climax recognizes this logo.

This is the symbol of the Lich King.

Only the inheritors of the Lich King's direct lineage can use such a symbol.

In the eyes of wizards, demons are all the same demons.

Bloody eyes, dark heart.

Just like the wizards in the eyes of demons, they are all the same wizards, with flesh and blood emitting fragrance, and souls containing essence.

But differences are always everywhere.

There are Wizards and the Moonless Council in the Wizards Alliance.

In the world of demons, the spheres of influence of several demon kings are also clearly distinguished.

The Black Ship is a subordinate of the Siren King.

The banshee who had just boarded the ship belonged to the Lich King.

Harry, who was sleeping in the sun on the recliner, had already rolled out of the cabin. The "Ms. Duoduo" in his hand had long disappeared, and was replaced by a handful of bright roses.

"What can I do for you, charming lady." He knelt in front of Nikita with one leg, a decent smile on his face, and his bright red eyes were as bright as rubies.

If he could clean up the saliva at the corner of his mouth, it would be perfect.

"Put on your robe and talk to me!" The banshee raised her head proudly, her tone filled with thick disdain.

For a lich, the robe is the minimum respect.

Whether it is the pink POLO shirt or the white and green beach pants, it is difficult for the Banshee to feel Harry's sincerity.

"This expression is so cute!" Harry held the rose in his hand tightly and slowly tightened it. Straws of dark green mixed with purple-red juice flowed out from his fingers. His bright red eyes showed a longing color, as if a crazy artist had seen a rare treasure: "I want to eat you!"

Nikita didn't care about Harry's crazy murmurs. She walked lightly, walked around the flower slutty who was on the ground on one knee in front of her and rushed straight into the cabin.

"Oh! Little fairy. Before educating others to respect, learn some politeness first." The blonde young man was blocked at the door of the cabin at some point, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth and looking at her with his eyelids.

For some reason, a small wind blew from the sea, making the robe on the banshee's body blew, tightly wrapping her beautiful body.

The things she was carrying also showed a clearer outline.

It seems to be a child.

The blonde young man's eyes narrowed.

It is so strange that a lich is carrying a child on his back and wants to see the captain. This kind of thing happens to the demon. You should know that for the demon, the only benefit of the young body is that the flesh is tender and the taste is smooth.

He licked the corner of his mouth.

The corner of the banshee's robe moved slightly, and a dark red magic book exposed the shell wrapped in gold wire.

"I'm in a hurry." The banshee raised her head, revealing her charming big eyes, and her dark red eyes flashed with dangerous colors in the bright sunlight.

The blonde young man chewed the cigarette in his mouth and slowly chewed the golden tobacco.

He didn't reply, but his breathing became longer.

On the main mast, the strong man with a tragic posture moved his head slightly, as if he was a little angry.

"We have time, beauty!" Behind her, Harry's slick voice sounded again: "What's more, the little guy behind you smells better than you."

The sound is very close, as if it is close to the ear.

The Banshee didn't look back.

She heard a long inhalation circling behind her neck, stretching endlessly, as if there was no end.

The cold breath spread from behind with the inhalation sound, ready to swallow her at any time.

The Lich predecessors all said that the Siren King's men were a group of mobs who had just escaped from the beast nature, bloodthirsty and irrational.

Now, Nikita feels that this summary is not complete enough.

She felt that it was necessary to add one more thing: these mobs were still some rude guys, and they had no tolerance or patience for women.

She knew that if she didn't explain anything, it would be difficult for her to enter the cabin that was so close to her.

The little man on his back shrank his body.

She no longer hesitates.

"She's from the Black Prison." Nikita reached out and stroked the child behind her and said this softly.

"Cough cough cough." The blonde young man seemed to be choking by the tobacco he was chewing. He stroked his chest, bent his waist, and coughed wildly, not caring about his waist and abdomen being exposed to the charming vision of the Banshee.

"Boom!" The strong man hung on the mast broke free from the rope that bound him and smashed heavily on the deck. The black ship shook violently for a few times, causing waves of ripples to spread out from the calm sea.

The cold breath behind him also disappeared without a trace. Nikita could even clearly feel Harry holding his breath, blushing his face, and carefully pulling away from him.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

A banshee always knows when it will surprise everyone.

...

"Come in." A gentle, but slightly heavier nasal sound came from the cabin.

Pulling away the blonde young man who was bent down in front of him and coughing wildly, Nikita lowered his body and got into the black-black cabin.

In the sky, the big bird that had been hovering for a long time suddenly flapped its wings and left.

"It's her!" The strong man touched his bald head and asked in a hoarse voice.

The blonde young man is still coughing.

Harry narrowed his eyes and watched the big bird go away until it turns into a black dot and disappears into the blue background.

He knew that the strong man was talking about Nikita.

He also knew the strong man meant that he asked if the big bird who had been monitoring the black ship for three days was looking for Nikita.

This big bird is the eyes of the wizards.

Only when your eyes see what you want to see will your eyes divert.

"I can only ask the captain for such a thing." Harry took out his "Ms. Duoduo", slapped the wind, and replied with a grinning smile at the strong man.

...

Following the stairs down the slope to the cabin, Nikita was a little confused.

Like the color of this ship, the cabin is also pitch black, and the space looks very small and cramped, and it can hardly accommodate much.

This is a little far from the spacious and luxurious hall she expected.

Whether it was her years as a wizard or her days of falling into a demon, she rarely saw such a narrow space. Wizards and demons with slightly outstanding abilities always have various ways to expand the space and create a comfortable environment for herself.

She blinked and quickly adapted to the dim light in the cabin.

Not far from the entrance of the stairs is a thick wooden pillar. Judging from the location, it is probably the main mast of the black ship. There are some wooden boxes randomly stacked under the pillars, and a wine barrel with an iron ring rolled down in the corner of the wall. The lid of the wine barrel was opened and it was empty inside.

The banshee's slender eyebrows were frowning together.

She felt the child on her back trembling.

She poked her hand out and patted comfortably.

"The ship is a little old, just click." A gentle voice came from the lower left. Only then did Nikita find that there was a small piece of light on the bottom of the dark boat.

There is a net of iron fence directly above the light. The brilliant sunlight penetrates through the gaps of the steel bars into the dark cabin, leaving a colorful color, and also making the shadow on the left side against the bulkhead darker.
Chapter completed!