klisemfg Chapter 234 Ice Sculpture
Chapter 234 Ice Sculpture
"Fox Fairy...sister?"
"Ugh!"
Landy is now actually a grown-up using the power of his fruit, and looks to be in his twenties.
"Why are you helping me?"
She originally thought that she was going to be defiled, but she didn't expect such a reversal to happen.
"Because you're lucky."
Randy said, his red eyes flashing red.
"The people here are all noble ladies, right?"
"Ah."
"That's good."
Next, Randy talked with the woman for a long time and learned about her background.
The woman's name is Emma, the daughter of Albert, the former captain of the guards of the Kingdom of Onida. She has been training since she was a child and has good fighting skills.
Because Albert disobeyed Prince Onida's orders, he was framed and his family was destroyed.
As his daughter, Emma was sent here and happened to meet Randy who had sneaked in.
While the two were exchanging information, the brothel owner on the other side also found Tadru who was "fighting".
After waiting for about half an hour, Tadru walked out of the room with his bare chest, and the sweat on his body told of the fierceness of the battle.
"Is there a problem?"
Tadlu, in his sage state, was very easy to talk to and asked while wiping his sweat.
"Sir, a beautiful item just arrived, from overseas."
Upon hearing this, Tadru lost interest. After all, he had just fought hard for more than an hour.
"Let's talk about it later."
After making a casual remark, Tadru was about to leave, but at this time, the madam spoke again.
"Cold temperament, blue hair, loli."
Tadru stopped and said without turning back.
"lead the way!"
The madam showed a triumphant smile on her face, and she knew that Tadru could not resist the temptation.
"My lord, follow me."
The madam walked in front, leading Tadlu and several guards into the basement, all the way to the prison where Esdeath was imprisoned.
The basement was very dark, and the damp smell mixed with blood was nauseating, but Tadlu was very natural.
The people in the cage couldn't help but shrink back into the corner when they saw Tadru, after all, Tadru was notorious.
Rumor has it that the women he picked up never appeared again, and most of them were probably dead.
"My lord, it's right here!"
The madam opened the lock of the prison and took Tadru in alone, while the other three bodyguards stood outside the iron cage.
Tadru didn't reply, her eyes had already been attracted by Esdeath lying quietly on the ground.
Esdeath's blue hair spread on the ground like a waterfall, and her face was cold, like a snowflake in winter, revealing a sense of holiness and inviolability.
The breeze blew across her cold face, and she looked like an angel who had fallen into the world. Even when she was asleep, she was still incredibly beautiful.
Tadru's breathing gradually became heavier, and his eyes flashed with a wild gleam.
"Good! Good! Good!"
He said three good words in a row, and Tadrou's praise was beyond words.
"Why is she still sleeping? Wake her up!"
"No, take her to my room. I'll wake her myself."
Tadlu said this, excitedly walked towards Esdeath lying on the ground, and stretched out his hands to pick her up.
At this moment, Esdeath's eyes suddenly opened, and her red eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light.
"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"
Esdeath supported herself on the ground with one hand, spun her legs around, and put them on Tadru's neck with a cold breath.
The cold air quickly invaded Tadru's whole body, and soon he turned into a huge ice sculpture.
"Lord Tadru!"
The madam covered her mouth and screamed in surprise. It all happened so suddenly that she had no time to react.
She screamed when Esdeath's cold eyes turned to her.
"How dare you attack Lord Tadru? Hurry up and catch her!"
The next moment, the three Blood Hand Society bodyguards guarding outside the door rushed into the prison and tried to capture Esdeath.
Esdeath's face was cold and expressionless, and she casually caught the arm that was thrown at her.
Under the influence of the cold air, the man's arm quickly froze.
Esdeath's arm began to change, ice covering the entire arm, making it look like a carefully crafted work of art.
Click!
As Esdeath exerted force, her arm, which had been frozen into a popsicle, quickly cracked and soon shattered into ice crystals on the ground.
"Ah—my hand!"
The man screamed while covering his broken arm, forgetting that he was still fighting.
The next moment, Esdeath's arm pierced his stomach directly, and the wound was frozen without even bleeding.
thump!
The man fell to the ground helplessly, completely lifeless.
The other two looked at each other, turned around and ran away tacitly.
What the hell is this? Taking part in an unequal battle is not bravery, it's courting death.
But how could Esdeath let the two of them escape? She raised her arms, and two icicles appeared out of thin air, stabbing towards the two of them.
"Ah!" x2
The two men screamed and fell to the ground.
The icicles pierced their skin, and the chill they emitted caused ice to form on their backs.
An ice blade condensed in Esdeath's hand, and then she jumped and landed on a person, taking the person's life with one blow.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the other person looked at Esdeath pleadingly.
"Don't kill..."
Before he could finish his words, the cold blade had already cut across his neck.
The ice spread rapidly, and half of the man's body was frozen.
After doing all this, Esdeath turned her head and stared at the terrified madam with her red eyes.
"Don't...don't come over here. It was Deb who caught you, not me!"
The madam took two steps back and fell to the ground, her butt rubbing against the ground as she moved backwards.
Esdeath just looked at her indifferently, her body emitting a chill as she slowly walked towards her without saying a word.
After retreating a few meters, the madam's body hit the wall. She had no way to retreat and could only watch Esdeath approach.
"Where's Tarker?"
Esdeath asked in a cold tone, placing the ice knife against the madam's chin.
"I...I don't know!"
Esdeath frowned and pushed the ice knife in her hand forward a few millimeters, piercing the procuress's skin.
The cold air flowed into the madam's body through the wound, making her shiver uncontrollably.
The threat of death made her choose to compromise, and she immediately pointed at Tadru who was frozen into an ice sculpture not far away and spoke.
"Tardru knows. He's Tark's brother. He definitely knows where Tark is!"
Upon hearing this, a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed across Esdeath's face.
"Isn't it here? What a pity."
Esdeath swung the ice blade twice, then turned and walked towards Tadru, who had turned into an ice sculpture.
The madam just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the chill of death quickly enveloped her, leaving only an ice sculpture with a terrified face.