Chapter 1339: Well Done, Ay“Huh?”
Mag, who had wanted to say something initially, stared at Amy who was blinking her eyes as if she was saying, “Quick, praise me.”
This style of sneak attack… was inherited perfectly. He could only praise her with resignation. “Well done, Ay.”
“Mm-hm. You have some of my grace.” Irina nodded with satisfaction. She used the Holy Light to cover the bodies who dropped their bedsheets before walking forward to grab the two demonesses out of the shattered crystals as if she was grabbing dead chickens. She tossed them onto the sand at the side, encased them in a layer of sand, and then said to Mag, “What now? Bring them away with us, or bury them on the spot?”
“They"re worthless if they"re dead. Let"s bring them back and lock them up,” Mag said smilingly. He broke a branch off, and wrote a bunch of words on the sandy beach with a messy handwriting before tossing the branch into the sea. It disappeared completely after the waves took it away.
“Let"s go. I have already set up a time and location with him. It"s that island where the stone statue was found.” Mag wiped away all their footprints and suspicious traces, and at the same time added some traces and details of the abyss demons" presence. Then, the trio went back to where Ah Zi was, and quickly left the island.
After they got back to Carapace Island, Mag locked the two demonesses into a black hut on the balcony. They still hadn"t regained their consciousness, as Amy had struck them really hard, but they were not in any mortal danger, either. The two of them looked like a tumbler after Irina coated them with the sand, so they were not worried that they could escape from the black hut at all.
“Are you sure that Simmons will come? Then, how do you inform Alfred? I"m not confident that I could kill the two of them if they joined forces,” Irina told Mag perplexedly as she watched him close the door.
“Simmons has an explosive temper, and he dotes on this demoness very much. His mistress" hideout was thrashed, all his trusted subordinates were slaughtered, and his beautiful mistress was abducted. He isn"t someone who would let this go. I have also prepared something for Alfred. Follow me.”
Mag brought Irina downstairs, and went into the study. He swiftly came out with a black woodcarving, and pa.s.sed it to Irina.
“Is this that stone statue?” Irina stared at the rough woodcarving in her hand in an astonishment. She could see the general outline of the stone statue.
“This is my first time making a wood carving, so I"m not very good at it,” Mag explained awkwardly. He could have done a better job if he"d changed it into a carrot. “I"ve planned to use this to make Alfred go to the stone statue"s island. It"s more remote, and has an equal distance to Flaming Island and Abyss Island, so it would make a great ambush location.”
“However, if they have a conversation after they meet up, this plan is going to look shoddy,” Irina continued.
“I believe they won"t be having a conversation.” Mag smiled and shook his head as he pa.s.sed a piece of paper to Irina.
Irina read it seriously, and then her eyes lit up. Feeling slightly surprised, she said, “This could work. I didn"t know that you could plot now.”
“"Brave but not astute" isn"t a good description.” Mag shrugged. This was a very simple method of sowing discord. However, it wouldn"t be that simple if they didn"t have Irina"s powerful potential as the support.
Mag let Amy burn half of the wood carving with flames before using the burned wood to write a line of words on a rock, and then tying the two together. He went to Abyss Island on Ah Zi alone, and tossed the woodcarving into the great hall in the center of the abyss accurately from the sky above.
If the information was correct, that great hall should belong to Alfred.
The griffin soon disappeared from the sky above Abyss Island.
The stone statue that was tied to a burning red meteor crashed through the roof of the great hall suddenly, and shattered the silence on Abyss Island.
“Simmons, you have gone too far!” Alfred stood in the middle of the hall, and crushed the stone and wood carving in his hand as he looked at the broken roof and snarled. His red eyes were flas.h.i.+ng with a murderous look. Anyone who tried to get their hands on the stone statue"s power deserved to die!
“Alfred, f*ck you!!!”
On an island, Simmons who was burning in flames roared into the sky, and the flames that gushed out melted all surrounding crystals.
He was only 30 minutes later than usual because he had to satisfy his wife at home first. He didn"t expect the island to end up in a bloodbath and Charlene to disappear.
On the Demon Islands, only the porcupine battle boars could leave footprints like this, and it had to be Alfred"s porcupine battle boar, as only it could have overcome the 9th-tier flaming demons.
“Simmons, let me play with this woman for two days. You can collect her back at West Point Island two days later. I"ll be waiting for you there.” Glaring at the words on the sand, Simmons almost could imagine Alfred"s ugly face. That d.a.m.ned b.a.s.t.a.r.d. How dare he kill his subordinates and steal his woman!
“d.a.m.ned b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you"re just afraid that I will steal your position of the marshal of the allied forces. We will see which one of us is going to die in the hands of the other,” Simmons said with clenched teeth before leaping onto a giant black beast. The rest of the island descended into flames, and they were all reduced to ashes together with the crystal castle.
The morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, and landed on Jane"s face.
Jane frowned a little before opening her eyes suddenly. She sat up on the bed at the same time, and reached out to grab the stone on the bedside table.
However, she didn"t get the stone this time, as there was only a small alarm clock that was moving around.
Jane was taken aback for a minute as she stared at the room"s decor. She finally regained her wits, and realized she was no longer living in a cave on the cliff. Instead, she was staying in a safe and comfortable room, and sleeping on a big soft bed.
It was just that what happened yesterday was so fantastical that it resembled an unrealistic dream.
She reached out to pinch herself on her thigh, and the pain woke her up completely. So that wasn"t a dream.
“That was a comfortable rest.” Jane put her hands and stretched. She felt all the tiredness had left her body after her sleep, unlike sleeping on rocks where she would wake up aching all over.
“Oh, yes. I should get up to work.” Jane swiftly got out of bed, and folded the blanket neatly before going out.
“Jane, why did you wake up so early? There is no service in the morning, and you can sleep in,” Mag, who just came out after was.h.i.+ng up, said to Jane with a smile. It was only six in the morning. He was used to getting up early in the morning, so his body clock woke him up, but Jane had nothing to do even when she woke up so early.
“I had enough sleep, and I have never had such a good sleep.” Jane shook her head, and asked Mag, “Boss, is there anything you need me to do? For example, like was.h.i.+ng clothes. I can do anything.”