Fairy Tale: Conquering the Nun with Black Silk at the Beginning

The night gradually deepened.

Dew began to condense on the pale, dim buildings of Eagle County, a thin layer.

It was dark and gloomy, without any brilliance, because there was no public lighting on the streets of Eagle County.

There was only one gas lamp, which was fixed on the street where the county governor’s mansion was located.

The other streets were completely dim, dim, and completely dim.

Perhaps in this dimness, when the next day dawned, people would find the body of a homeless man lying on the ground after the fog dissipated. The prostitute who died with her eyes open after being eviscerated by Jack the Ripper.

And the abandoned baby who was secretly born in the dark and froze to death on the street at dawn.

This is Eagle County.

Wayne stood in front of the prostitute and looked into the prostitute’s lake blue eyes.

Just now, the prostitute mustered up her courage, as if trying to kick away poverty and transfer the copper coins in Wayne’s pocket to her hands. She gave Wayne a long self-introduction.

She even reported the condition of her car to Wayne, and was just short of showing him a paper vehicle inspection report.

Wayne only remembered the woman’s name, Rosenif.

It was a very ordinary name for a prostitute, nothing special about it.

But what really made Wayne curious was the name that Rosenif mentioned.

“I work for the famous Queen of Prostitutes. It’s like a golden sign, isn’t it, sir?”

Queen of Prostitutes.

Golden sign?

Wayne lowered his eyes after hearing this, and thought for a while.

It seems that in this Eagle County, there seems to be a huge organization behind the prostitutes, and the leader of this organization is called the Queen of Prostitutes.

Wayne couldn’t help but think of the forest witch Ressondra, who, after identifying the symptoms of Cinderella’s two sisters, was sure that it was not a special medicine that ordinary people could access, but a medicine that only large brothels could use.

All the clues seemed to be slowly intertwined and gathered together in the dark.”Ninety-seven.”

A calm smile appeared on the corner of Wayne’s mouth.

It seems that this so-called Queen of Prostitutes is closely related to the drugging of Mrs. Temani’s two daughters, Anastasia and Dusula, after dinner tonight.

Wayne’s curiosity spread and diffused more and more..

Now the secrets of Eagle County have appeared before his eyes.

There is Jack the Ripper who slaughtered prostitutes in the second half of the night.

There is the Queen of Prostitutes who rules the huge underground kingdom of prostitutes.

There is another doubt that bothers Wayne’s mind.

That is, after a tour of Eagle County, Wayne was convinced that this damn Eagle County was rotten and decadent, like a dark and decadent quagmire.

Such a smelly, rotten, decadent and corrupt city.

Why would it be the place where the second prince Laertes chose to hold a ball?

Stinky ditches everywhere, homeless people crawling in the dark like maggots, stepdaughters who blasphemed everything, and corrupt and decadent county bureaucrats.

Could it be that the second prince Laertes is Lei Lao Ba?

Just like this stinky mouth?

What is Lao Ba’s secret little ball.

Wayne raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there were three mysteries in his mind.

Jack the Ripper.

The Queen of Prostitutes.

The second prince Laertes who likes to hold dances in the cesspool.

At this time.

The gentle call of the girl in front of him, Roseneve, easily called Wayne back.

She was talking about the price.

Wayne could listen to her patiently instead of cursing her or even beating her from the beginning.

This made Roseneve feel infinite gratitude to Wayne, thinking that she had met a noble man, or at least a potential big customer.

For the first time, Roseneve stood on the street in the moonlight wearing a tight hip skirt.

What she got in return was not money.

Instead, several drunk men burned a series of scars on her arms and thighs with cigarette butts.

Today, seeing this gentleman in front of her, with a calm expression and a gentle tone, she listened to such a long string of words.

This touched Roseneve’s heart, coupled with Wayne’s extremely handsome face, it was like a… Like a Greek god, with a sharp and angular outline like a marble sculpture.

The underground dark river has long been surging.

The cave is already a quagmire.

Roseneve is waiting for Wayne’s response.

Just like a devout believer, standing in front of the statue of the god and making the most real and earnest wish.

Wayne did respond, and he raised his right hand.

Roseneve thought that Wayne had money in his right hand and the deal was finalized.

But Wayne had no money in his right hand.

There was only a lavender light.

The aperture turned, and the wormhole in the void opened in an instant.

Roseneve’s face suddenly turned pale, and a panicked expression spread and rose from her neck and cheeks.

Wayne saw the panic on the face of the prostitute in front of him, but when his palm brushed past.

Roseneve had been taken into the void and became Wayne’s void slave.

This is a very useful chess piece.

Wayne can also use it to easily infiltrate the underground kingdom of the so-called queen of prostitutes.

After all, life is like chess.

You can’t do without a piece.

Sometimes one more chess piece means one more way.

After Wayne put Roseneve into the void, he summoned the void wormhole again.

He released the maid from the County Governor’s Mansion who was put into the wormhole during the day. The maid, who was wearing black stockings and a cream-colored maid skirt, bowed to Wayne after her high-heeled black leather shoes touched the wet and slippery stone pavement soaked in night dew. The action was very standard, and the expression on her face was respectful, with firmness and lofty admiration in her eyes.

“”Meet the Master.”

Wayne stroked his maid’s smooth brown hair.

He opened his mouth and uttered a string of words:

“Go, return to Temani, and report to me immediately if there is any movement.”

The maid nodded and disappeared obediently in the night fog.

No one knows the Sheriff’s Mansion better than her.

Even the current Sheriff, Mrs. Temani.

She has nine ways to sneak into the Sheriff’s Mansion and sleep in her own bed, quietly, so that Mrs. Temani can’t notice anything strange.

Fifteen minutes later.

Roseniff continued to walk on this foggy street with extremely low visibility.

She just stopped under a gas lamp on the street.

This is one of the few gas lamps in Eagle County late at night.

Unlike the gas lamp post in front of the Sheriff’s Mansion, this is just a small solitary lamp hanging on a bracket on the wall.

Roseniff stood under this solitary lamp, and while waiting, she used her hands to smooth her hips. The folds of the skirt.

With a leap, Wayne was already standing on the roof of the stone house behind Roseneve’s head.

Roseneve is a bait.

It would be best if Jack the Ripper could be caught.

The light of Wasden pushed aside a corner of the thick fog.

Standing on the roof, Wayne could just see Roseneve and the area within ten meters around him.

The waiting time was a little long, just like fishing.

Wayne stood quietly, thinking.

It really is.

Life is like chess, and you can’t do without pieces.

Although we now have Roseneve as a chess piece.

But if we want to lay out the plan, the entire Eagle County is still a little short.

Military force can only bring massacres and pushes, but it will make the secrets buried under the water bury deeper, or even completely forgotten.

Pushes and massacres are what tyrants and butchers do.

What a truly powerful monarch needs to do is to control as many secrets as possible within the kingdom.

While waiting, Wayne opened the system panel and started the lottery.

After the last Chaos Summoning drew the portal, the gold coins for this Chaos Summoning had been randomly reduced to 1,300 under the influence of unconsciousness.

Wayne got 5,500 silver coins after sweeping through the Nosferatu Castle. 1,200 coins had been consumed when the portal was drawn.

Now there are 4,300 coins left.

Wayne did not hesitate, and did not even blink, and directly clicked the [Summon] button.

In the middle of the mist pattern, the dice began to rotate.

When life is happy, you must enjoy it to the fullest, and you will get it back even if you spend all your money.

Start drawing!

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【MI6: Now you can create an online organization called MI6 through the system, and any member you invite can share intelligence!

Wayne took a look at the reward from MI6.

Damn.

With these 1,300 silver coins, he created an MI6 similar to a chat group or a tarot club!

But now it seems to be quite useful.[]

Wayne directly clicked on the MI6 page.

There were many options for people to invite.

The maid lurking in the county governor’s mansion.

The four nuns in the church.

The head of the young women in the White Stone Bunker, Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother Elizabeth Bartoli, and his deputy Krag Zaraman who could turn into a red bat.

However, the men in Aoshen Village could not be invited in.

It seems that this MI6 chat group can only invite women to enter.

Wayne smiled lightly, but the top priority now is not to tinker with the chat group.

His ears have caught a slight vibration in the air.

Because the night in Eagle County is too humid and the dew is too heavy.

The stone pavement is wet as if it has rained.

It sounds like the leather is very delicate and very expensive. When stepping on the wet stone pavement, it will make an extremely sharp creaking sound.

Even if it is very deliberate, it conceals the lowered footsteps.

The moment it touches the wet road again.

The creaking sound that drives people with obsessive-compulsive disorder crazy still drifted lightly in the night.

Wayne smiled faintly and took the bait.

He took two steps back.

In the shadows that the gas lamp could not illuminate, there was only a pair of bright eyes.

Under his feet was the roof of the stone house, and next to the roof was the bracket of the gas lamp.

Under the bracket was a gas lamp with unstable air output and a slightly flickering blue flame.

Under the gas lamp was the prostitute Roseneve.

More than ten meters away from Roseneve, in an extremely dark alley, you couldn’t see your hand in front of you.

Although the five fingers could not be seen, the five fingers holding the sharp knife still showed a faint outline in the darkness.

“”Damn the prostitute!”

A voice came from the darkness, but it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Along with the voice came a large breath, blowing away a void in the thick fog…….

“Ping-Pong-Pong!”

The sharp knife that was just in my hand was put back into the darkness.

In the darkness , there was a wooden box full of knives.

After a while of picking, there was a crisp sound of metal collision.

Another knife that looked a little blunt was taken out.

“You bastard! You are so thin, the boning knife won’t be useful! Haha!”

The figure in the dark laughed morbidly.

It was a crazy laugh, a confused laugh, as if he had already lost himself in the killing, with only the overwhelming killing intent and the original heart that had already lost itself in the killing intent. After choosing the knife, two spitting sounds came from the darkness.

Then the figure moved and walked towards Rosenif.

Wayne looked at the black shadow. It was darker than ink, a little heavier than the smoked Tai Sui, and a little longer than the burning King Kong.

So black that it showed a soy sauce color, reminiscent of octopus and squid. The large cloud of thick ink sprayed out when escaping.

Interesting.

Wayne stood on the stone house with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

He was calm and composed, as if he was a King Kong standing there.

He noticed the dark shadow at the entrance of the alley and slowed down his pace.

It was like a fox watching the surroundings carefully when leaving the cave.

Wayne didn’t care about so much. If he didn’t fall into the trap, he would have to use gunpowder and bullets to deal with him.

Either go into his own trap or go to the Western Paradise.

There is always a way for him to choose.

Wayne already had the Collector’s musket in his hand, aiming at his legs.���, the prey will fall into your hands

“Listen to me first!”

Behind Wayne, on the roof of another stone house, a man’s voice floated out.

It was slightly magnetic and very steady, like an old dog.

Wayne put away the Collector’s musket, and the night wind blew his windbreaker backwards, like a huge wing.

He was very calm, very calm, as if nothing had happened.

Because Wayne felt that this man’s strength was not as good as his own.

He did not pose any threat.

The flames of the red buff would burn this man to charcoal.

The musket bullets could beat his head like a ball of loose sand.

As for the Blade of the Ruined King, it is estimated that one knife would cut him into pieces like tofu.

Wayne glanced at Jack the Ripper from the corner of his eye. The black shadow seemed to have discovered that this was a trap and had disappeared without a trace.

Wayne turned his gaze to the direction where the man’s voice came from.

On the roof.

In the darkness. In the thick white fog.

There stood a tall and thin man wearing a black leather jacket, with something shining on his hand, like a ring.

“Now is not the best time to catch Jack the Ripper.” The man said faintly.

Wayne smiled coldly:”I caught him just to get more information. If you can tell me, I don’t need to catch him.”

The man smiled:”Interesting, it’s rare to meet someone as straightforward as you in Eagle County, a place full of bad people!”

“But as soon as I heard you speak, I could tell you were not from here. 0.4″

Wayne also smiled faintly:”I can also be sure that you are not from Eagle County either.”

The man laughed heartily twice, took three steps, crossed the four-meter gap between the roofs, spread out his five fingers to support the chimney, and said”Six”

“Let me introduce myself. My name is Jacob Frye. I am the agent of the Assassin Brotherhood in Eagle County in the current Kingdom of Dolan Gureg.”

Assassin Brotherhood?

Eagle County agent?

Wayne’s brain turned quickly and captured these two words. The

Assassin Brotherhood is not surprising. Dolan Gureg is a huge kingdom with such a vast land but many internal contradictions.

It is understandable that there are several organizations within the kingdom.

Eagle County agent.

It seems that Jacob Frye in front of him is the leader of the Assassin Brotherhood in Eagle County.

Wayne also introduced himself lightly:”Wayne, outsider.”

He was very satisfied with his title of an extrovert.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter if you are not from Eagle County.

Jacob smiled and said,”So you are the famous Wayne! Your great achievements in Aoshen Village have spread throughout Eagle County and several other counties around!”

“It is estimated that in a short time, even the royal city of Lordran will know about the famous warrior Wayne!”

Wayne did not speak, but just smiled and nodded.

He asked back:”Okay, let’s stop talking nonsense. You didn’t let me catch the opening hand Jack and let him run away. Now I want you to provide me with some valuable information.”

Jacob seemed to have an idea in his mind and spoke confidently:

“As a famous person like Wayne, I guess you must be interested in the path to becoming a god, right?”

Faced with Jacob’s question,

Wayne smiled calmly, nodded slowly, and did not comment.

Jacob’s originally tense shoulders relaxed instantly, and the whole person let out a long breath.

“That’s good! I happen to have a first-level potion formula for becoming a god!”