Being chased by the empress, begging me to spread my wings!

Chapter 469

Chapter 469: [Add milk, beat chicken blood]

"Tread~

" "Tread~~

Tread~" "Oops, it's Princess Meghan."

Hillary looked at the footsteps figure warily

, "Your Highness, I'm sorry not to say anything first."

"I have to find a place to hide, or I will be exposed."

This is the British capital, and Princess Meghan, as the hostess here, will definitely burn her at the stake once she discovers the existence of Hillary, a succubus.

Disconnecting communication with Lilith, Hillary transforms into a bat and flies upwards, trying to avoid Princess Meghan's sight.

"Whew~

" "I'm about to fly out, I think I haven't been discovered."

Feeling Princess Meghan's breath getting farther and farther away from her, Hillary breathed a long sigh of relief, and the frequency of wing flapping gradually slowed down.

The vigilance also gradually relaxed.

Only in the next second, she suddenly felt a threat of death, as if the sharp fangs of a poisonous snake were against her throat.

"Little bat, where do you want to go?"

"Did Suning send you?"

Princess Meghan's figure appeared behind Hillary at an unknown time, holding her body as a bat firmly in the palm of her hand.

As if stuck by a spider's web, no matter how Hillary flaps her wings, she can't escape the slightest distance.

"Little devil, it was you who gave your own life."

"Or did I force you to sacrifice the circle with fire."

Princess Meghan's pair of danfeng eyes playfully looked at the small flames that burst out of Hillary's fingertips.

What the Demon Race fears most is the flame attack, as long as the flame is strong enough, it can make them sacrifice their original form.

"I dedicated myself."

"What to pack."

Hillary murmured dissatisfiedly, and the entire bat disappeared instantly, transforming into a human appearance.

"Kill me, His Highness Suning will not let you go."

"At that time, he will definitely avenge me!"

Hillary felt the powerful aura of Princess Megan, and threatened fiercely, but her hands trembled with her fingertips, but she seemed to have some lack of confidence.

The way the Terrans deal with the Demon Race, the church has made murals and publicized them in the Heavenly Void God State.

Directly with the Divine Flame, they could burn their souls to the ground, and there was not even a single dregs left.

"Well, I'm not trying to kill you."

Princess Meghan looked at the guarded Hillary and sighed helplessly,

"I hope to meet Suning and negotiate with him."

"Can you help me?"

"Negotiation?"

Hillary was slightly stunned, her pink hair stood up in a dull hair,

"You are the princess of the British Kingdom and the sister of King Charles."

"The whole of Great Britain belongs to your family, and Count Suning created your family's rebellion, what is there to talk about?"

Looking at the woman in front of her, the fear in Hillary's heart gradually subsided, but she showed a puzzled look.

Regardless of identity or blood, Princess Meghan should be on the side of her own brother Charles.

It doesn't look like a cooperation with Count Suning, and it may be possible

to "I am the princess of the British Kingdom."

Princess Megan looked down and looked gloomily at the family emblem on her chest.

"But I'm also a child of my mother."

"Charles could do that kind of thing, I would rather not have his brother."

"If sacrificing my mother is the price of victory, then I would rather this kingdom be destroyed."

Princess Meghan's eyes were fierce and gradually became gloomy.

If Charles's previous series of tumultuous operations can still make Princess Meghan support him with blood ties.

Then forcing her mother Aishaliel to death is the reason why Princess Meghan will never choose to forgive her brother.

"Take me to Suning."

"This time, I sincerely want to cooperate with him, even if he wants to completely destroy the British Kingdom, I don't care at all."

"Such a country has no value in existence."

Princess Meghan Lah Hillary made a brief contract signing, guaranteeing that what she just said must be true from the heart.

Under the witness of the Heavenly Void Divine State Heavenly Dao, the two completed the ceremony.

Immediately, Princess Meghan and Hillary both dressed up as citizens of the city and escaped from the capital of the British Kingdom overnight.

All the way to Suning's camp.

。。。。。。。。。

At this time, Suning was fighting in the camp.

After defeating the Duchy of Gaoting, although the morale of the army was greatly improved, many soldiers were still injured.

During this time, Evelia in the barracks and the priests recruited from other territories were already exhausted.

"Suning, His Highness Suning."

"I'm so tired."

"Please, let me rest for a while."

Suning was observing the marching map, and Evelia suddenly limped towards Suning with heavy steps, exuding a tired breath all over her body.

Due to overnight work, Evelea's even washing time was greatly compressed, and her hair gradually became curly.

"The knights in the army still need your help, and they will all die without you."

"You are simply their great savior, is it really difficult not to be proud of you?"

Suning looked at the tired Everea with a little distress, but still gave her chicken blood with a bad conscience.

The soldiers in the army suffered too many casualties, all relying on them as priests, and Suning naturally wanted to squeeze out their potential by all means.

"But people are really tired."

"I haven't eaten dinner in the past few days, so I have to go to work to heal the wounded soldiers, and people's hungry chests are about to deflate."

Evelia dragged a shriveled cow, pouted, and looked at Suning with a grievance.

"In that case, then after your work is over."

"I'll compensate you for some milk."

Suning painted a cake for Evelia and said.

Since the last time the two of them had a night's storm, Suning hadn't given Everea a second chance.

It's not that this woman isn't attractive enough to herself, but Suning still needs the healing power of her priest.

Now is the time to give Evelia the power of men and women.

"Really?"

"Your Highness Count Suning, don't lie to me."

"How about it for me tonight!"

Hearing Suning's promise, Evelea's eyes immediately lit up, and the whip was erected.

"Hmm..."

"Tonight."

Suning raised his head and looked at the sky, and found that the night was getting darker,

"But there is a request."

Suning stretched out five fingers.

Evelia grabbed it

, "Healing five soldiers is not right, His Royal Highness the Count rest assured."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

After that, Evelia trotted all the way back to the camp of wounded soldiers.