Grey Wheel Dancer of the Sword

"The amount ~ Well ...... It appears there has not finished! In the case have not found away from the first to say it!"

"Yeah! I'm not done yet! Let's continue to avoid it!"

"Da~Da~Da"

Perhaps after hearing these sounds, the sound of footsteps and conversations moved away again, causing Fritia, who had always been alert to hearing, to breathe a sigh of relief...

(It looks like it should be gone, right? It almost...)

"Um~Um!!! You this!!!"

"Let me cherish you well...ooh~hey..."

‘Pap~Pap, Pap~Pap~Pap, Boom~Boom~Boom’

But when Fritia was slightly relaxed, the Mediterranean nobleman who was on the ground indiscriminately, fortunately, took advantage of the chaos to give him a salty pig hand, and let him take advantage of it, but it was soon lost to him. A backhand taught a lot, and even almost made Fritia lose his mind and chop off his two hands together.

(This dead xx! It's really not disgusting, you are not happy, are you? You are already happy alone in the illusion, and you can still eat my tofu like a blind cat and a dead mouse!)

"Damn~ damn, I'm not relieved at all! That's it! It's not much time until noon! Whatever you can collect! Besides, after all, you have to pretend, and you can only aggravate your self-esteem, so that these **** people will have more benefits. Right!"

After teaching the Mediterranean nobles, Fritia finally put a lot of things down, while tearing all her remaining clothes, she continued to trample on the ground below this **** and continued to torture Aldo's intelligence...

‘Da~Da~Da, Pat~Patter, Cack~Cack’

"Hurry up~ hurry up! Don't be too slow, if you lose that female slave, you are just a sin of exile, I am afraid that you will become a life-dealing business! I really admire your courage! Not only did you attack others at night, but also Just sell her to that noble general for a while, haven't you thought about the simple truth of having money to spend for life?"

"Captain, don't be bothered by these short-sighted and confounded eyes! If it weren't for these factors, I'm afraid they would not have crawled on your head long ago!"

"Yeah~ah! Ha~ha~ha! xN"

"Oh~yo...oh~yo x2"

About an hour before noon, outside the tent where Fritia was still interrogating intelligence, there were a few light-iron armor teams with significantly higher equipment than the guards here. They wrestled before they were beaten to a bruised face. The two guards now came directly to the door of the tent.

Judging from the horrible look, it was already clear that these two men could not steal the chicken and lost all of them, and lost all of them, but these teams escorted the two of them to appear, which caused the guards who were guarding the periphery to detect them. The crowd greeted him.

"Papa~Papa"

"I wonder if you have anything to come to our adults' tent? And why are there two soldiers of our army in custody?"

Obviously, although the soldiers here knew why the opponent came to the door, in order to save the face of their superiors and theirs, they could only pretend to be unknowingly intercepting them first, and procrastinating for interrogation.

"Oh~oh? You won't admit it to death, right? I know that you are going to be escorted to Lord Aldo today to get the female slave here! So leave the way for me! Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite! "

‘Wh~Wh~Wh, 噌~噌~噌’

For a while, a few corps captains in light iron armor stood together at the forefront, and then asked one of the representatives to say so harshly that neither side showed off their weapons like any pause, and they would shoot each other anytime and anywhere. .

"Ha~ha~ha! Don’t move around with knives, we’re partners in a big army, we don’t fight well in our nest, or else! Let me ask my adults and give you a chance to verify, you What do you think? It’s better to hit your hand and hurt your hand before you figure out the real situation, right?"

The tent guard who also knew that he was at a disadvantage had no choice but to try to persuade the other party not to do it in this way, and then let one of his guards ran to the tent where Fritia was located, taking the opportunity to hit their small report.

"That's good! I'll wait for your adults to bring that female slave out! Humph~humph!"

"Papa~Papa"

After seeing the opponent coming, the teams holding the two wrestling guards severely welded their weapons to the ground, and waited and watched their every move...

(So ​​sir, you must be finished! After all, although the good time is still a little shorter, as long as the weird noise is not continued at this time, everything is easy to say here! xN)

Seeing that the person who came to the dignitaries is now willing to wait, all the tent guards squeezed a sweat in their hearts, and now look at the inside of the rush, thank God for not making them moth-like noises.

"My lord! Someone outside asked if the female slave detained yesterday was in this place, and should I ask if I should reply?"

Although there were no voices that were too difficult to explain all the way to the front of the tent, the courageous tent guard asked the inside so loudly~www.NovelMTL.com~ It was obvious that they were deliberately letting the other party know what they were doing. What, and ask the Mediterranean nobles inside to see how he wants to deal with this burning eyebrow matter.

(Oh~oh? This kind of situation of Cheng Yaojin halfway through! It's really a coincidence! Obviously there is still a lot of information that hasn't been dug out from this xxx... No matter it, just close it anyway. There will be opportunities to understand in the future!)

"Listen well! Next you will regain your sanity, but your subconscious will give priority to and cater to me. Remember that I am your superior now! And don't come out to save me yourself if you don't have to! Do you understand? "

After hearing the quarrel outside, coupled with the voice of the guards now asking for instructions, I feel that there is not enough time to feel that Fritia is a little bit regretful. She can only use the shortest time to pull the ears of the Mediterranean nobles, so as to increase the continuation of the fog. The magic effect hinted softly to it.

"Hmm~Hmm! You are my master, as long as it is your order, I will give priority to it!"

And the Mediterranean aristocrat who looked a little muddled and changed his clothes, just swayed and replied to him repeatedly, and Fritia nodded slightly when he saw this good effect.

"Papa~Papa~Papa"

"Uh~hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it is fine to let their leader come in directly, there is nothing I want to hide in my interrogation alone!