Chapter 437 Just ask Lord Kyuubi to be happy (two-in-one)

Three months ago, at an artificial lake in the western suburbs of London, a bloody figure fell from the sky chasing a flying boat.

When she landed by the lake, the bloody and terrifying aura like a tsunami was instantly absorbed out of her body, and the rich and oppressive demon-level power was suppressed by her.

Obviously, this would avoid disturbing the Nine-Tails-sama in the flying boat.

For Camilla, who had just been promoted to Demon Lord, it was difficult to control her powerful aura very well.

However, because she forcibly suppressed her breath, and because she was originally injured, her face turned red, and a mouthful of blood rushed to her throat, but she swallowed it alive.

But she didn't care about her physical discomfort. At this moment, her face was cold and her steps were hesitant.

Her long cherry-colored hair fluttered in the wind, just like the blooming cherry blossoms, gorgeous and beautiful.

But in that beautiful long cherry-colored hair and that indifferent face, there are various complicated expressions hidden.

Hesitant, uneasy, confused, anxious...

If she were an ordinary and emotional woman, it would not be surprising that she would have similar emotions.

But who is Camilla? Can she be the noble, cold and arrogant queen of the blood race? Can she stand at the apex of thousands of demon clans and be the demon king who truly touches the realm of the legendary gods!

In that ordinary world, so far, there are only seven demon masters left in the demon clan.

Counting Camilla, there are only eight.

Is it possible that there are only eight supreme beings in such a huge monster clan, a giant, worshiped by hundreds of millions of monster clan, and a presence that can call upon the wind and rain.

But how could such a powerful Blood Queen become so rude at that moment?

I am afraid that if anyone sees that scene with their own eyes, they will be shocked!

However, who would have known that the unparalleled Blood Queen, the supreme demon clan supreme in her youth, also had people and things she cared about.

The period of confinement with her lover when she was young, although it lasted only a short year, undoubtedly occupied the most important position in Camilla's life.

What's more, after meeting again, he helped me again.

"Calm down, Camilla, calm down."

Camilla stopped and hesitated.

"It's not easy to see Master Kyuubi again. Since he is willing to help him, it means that he remembers him very much in his heart, but because he has changed so much, it is difficult to accept it for a while.

No, it’s not just like that, if it was like that, he wouldn’t have said something like a farewell to him to “take care of himself”. Something must have happened in the middle that he didn’t know about.

Damn it, Camilla, use your brain, think about it, what is it, what is wrong with you, how did you make him angry?"

What happened outside the forbidden place obviously made Camilla extremely flustered and hesitant. She didn't dare to take a step forward and enter the flying boat to ask questions.

She was afraid that once she entered, she would face Haoren's cold face and heartless words.

And that hesitation lasted three full days. During these three days, Camilla carefully reviewed a series of things related to Haoren.

From her encounter with Haoren a thousand years ago, to Haoren's recent intervention to help her get promoted...

One by one, big and small events, bit by bit, the past of getting along with Haoren.

She even took out the yellowed monthly diary and read it several times, but she still couldn't figure out what was going on.

And Haoren didn't know why, but he stayed in the flying boat for three full days without leaving.

"Is Lord Kyuubi waiting for him on purpose?"

Camilla couldn't help but think of this, and quickly became energetic.

Perhaps, things were not as bad as she imagined...

"What about Bu Xin? The problem must be with him, otherwise Master Jiuwei wouldn't have said such a thing.

Are you sure he did something wrong and made Lord Kyuubi angry? In short, after entering, correct your attitude and apologize to him..."

The panic in Camilla's heart calmed down a little, and Donglai quickly made a decision in her heart.

In fact, those three days were probably the most panicked moments in her life.

Even if she was hunted down by her father's subordinates, she did not feel the same sense of unity and chaos as Ru Ming.

Even every time she thought of Haoren treating her coldly and wrongly, Camilla would feel inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart, as if her heart had been torn.

Even if Ruming succeeded in being promoted to Demon Lord, she did not feel the slightest bit happy, instead she was panicked and extremely nervous.

Therefore, the first time she realized that something was going well, she put everything aside and quickly chased after him.

No matter who is promoted to Demon Lord, no matter what is the enemy Demon King, no matter what kind of blood clan member, no matter what kind of biological sister, in her eyes, they are far less important than Lord Nine-Tails...

But when Camilla finally had the courage to move and planned to enter the airship to apologize, she stopped coming again.

"Wait a minute, it's silly to just apologize. Think about it, what does Kyuubi-sama like so much...

Wrong, halter top, miniskirt, black stockings, red stockings, very fish-mouth high heels!"

Thinking of that, wisps of bright red blood mist quickly spilled out of Camilla's body, covering her whole body.

The blood mist filled the air and quickly dissipated without a trace. When Camilla emerged from the blood mist again, her appearance had changed drastically.

The waterfall-like long cherry-colored hair was tied into a pair of ponytails tied on both sides, but the front hair fell down and hung beside her breathtakingly beautiful face.

That pretty face, as cold and arrogant as frost and snow, is dotted with a little light makeup. A pair of bright red eyes that seem to have been carefully drawn with eyeliner are filled with charming mist. They are matched with the delicate pink lips and the corners of the eyes.

A well-placed tear mole makes her look even more enchanting despite her cold arrogance.

She was wearing a black lace suspender top with a low-cut collar. Her plump breasts were exposed. You could see the black suspender buckled on her round shoulders and delicate collarbones, which completed her perfect figure.

The contrast is vivid and vivid.

She was wearing a miniskirt, and a pair of slender, round legs stood out in the air, coated with a charming color by the bright moonlight, making her look extremely charming.

At this moment, she was staring at the two pairs of cold and tempting stockings in her legs and fell into deep thought:

"Is black silk better, or red silk?"

"Kyuubi-sama likes role-playing the most. I once played the role of Kenrei and Kozo with him. If you want to play a daughter, twin ponytails are definitely indispensable, but how should you choose stockings?"

"Hmm... It stands to reason that a mature woman of his age would be more suitable to wear black silk stockings, but when he was young, Lord Kyuubi preferred him to wear red silk stockings..."

For a time, Camilla was in a dilemma of choosing what color stockings to wear.

I wish that scene could be seen by outsiders, for fear that it would directly cast doubt on my life.

The noble queen of the blood race and the supreme king of the demon race actually fell into trouble because she didn't know how to choose clothes that would please men.

"That's wrong. Speaking of role-playing, Master Kyuubi probably likes to do one thing very much - torturing prisoners. What should I do if I don't have any torture tools when I'm here?"

Compared with choosing what style of stockings to wear, Camilla suddenly remembered something more important.

I remember very well that a thousand years ago, Haoren captured a female boss of her father and took her to the boss's room to train and train her for a whole day.

And to torture prisoners, legs alone are definitely not enough, and some props are needed... ahem, torture tools.

It's just that she didn't bring those props with her.

"Forget it, please go back and search the surrounding human towns."

In the past, Camila decided to show off the props and come to see Haoren again.

Anyway, she has already marked that place with the flying boat, so she can find it no matter where the flying boat goes.

Besides, after waiting for three days, there was no need to rush in at such a moment. We had to make complete preparations first.

In this way, an apology is the most sincere!

Soon, Camilla was on her way to find small props.

After a while after she left, Haoren quickly flew out of the flying boat with the three unconscious girls.

After leaving the artificial lake, he slightly discerned the direction to the east and quickly rushed towards the direction of the British Palace.

…

Half an hour later, when Camilla finally collected some small torture props, she returned here.

But at that moment, the flying boat was still hiding at the bottom of the lake and did not leave.

After half an hour, it was obvious that Buzhi Xueli had regained consciousness. At that time, she was probably in a state of confusion, carefully savoring the aftertaste.

Camilla, who was fully prepared, did not hesitate and quickly entered the flying boat.

However, five minutes later...

"Why isn't Kyuubi-sama there?"

Camilla, who was suspended in the sky over the town, once again used her powerful mental power to sweep across the east, but still found nothing. She frowned and said:

"When did Kyuubi-sama leave? He stayed outside for those three days. If he left, he would not know, unless he just...

Wait, could it be said that Lord Kyuubi doesn't want to see him at all?"

Thinking of that, Camilla's mood became depressed again.

However, she did not leave the flying boat immediately and chased after him again.

She is not a stupid woman. Although Haoren has left, there is an old acquaintance outside the painting space, and that old acquaintance should know a lot of useful information.
To be continued...