A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

It's not like this... Peggy wanted to argue, but she didn't dare to continue to speak to the cat mask woman.

"Remember to take a bath and change out the dirty clothes when you go back," Cloris said before leaving, "Even if you don't seduce men, women should at least keep clean, otherwise what's the difference with livestock in cages?"

"You mean..." Peggy knelt on the ground and looked up at her, "Can I be like a human?"

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Cloris felt that the woman was locked up stupidly, "Of course you are human, even if the refugees you regard as pariah are still human, but if you have objectified yourself in your heart and regarded yourself as a The goods traded, even God can’t save them..."

Cloris suddenly stopped, she shook her head, and left the room with a wry smile.Sometimes, being treated as a commodity is more valuable than a living person.

She didn't want to tell Peggy a long story, no matter how much she said, Peggy had to rely on the protection of others to survive.

Self-reliance?Cloris doesn't think Peggy can do it.

This is not contempt for it, but the morals of the world are like this.

The girl left without hesitation, and because of this, she did not hear the echo of the woman who was bought as a slave, whispering like a mosquito:

"Um……"

217. The Goblin's Anxiety

Cloris disguised herself as Sakima and went to the house rented by Walsh Calle. Not only did the goblin not leave, but she also assigned the refugee believers the next period of tasks:

"The shed here needs to be built as soon as possible. Pick a few craftsmen and ask them to go to the forging room where the work resumes to build a furnace. The source crystal fuel oil and coal found in the warehouse before must be kept safe. When the time comes, wrap the streets with thick cloth twice. No matter how strong the wind is, it won't be able to blow in through the door..."

This street abandoned by the aborigines was completely occupied by refugees, but under the organization of Walsh Kahler, everything was orderly, and even the place for excretion was fixed, unlike other refugee settlements where the ground was full of filth.

"Walsh!" Cloris yelled.

"You do it..." Walsh Calle was making arrangements, when he suddenly saw Shaqima appearing in the distance, tears almost filled his eyes, he quickly put the notepad in his pocket, and trotted over.

"Why are you still here? I thought the Grace House was going to summon priests."

"It has been called, but I evaded it with the wording 'can't leave believers'." Walsh Caller looked around, muttering mischievously.

"Why?" Cloris asked curiously.

"You still have the guts to ask!" Walsh Kahler glared at the girl angrily, he pulled Cloris to a hidden corner, and said, "You asked me to get involved with the Grace House, if Mo Xiu What should I do if I find out with Qifa? It's all your fault!"

"Oh—" Cloris laughed funny, "So you're scared."

"I have nothing to be afraid of, you are the one I should be afraid of!" Walsh Caller said angrily. Suddenly, he noticed that Cloris' expression was instantly chilling, like a lioness in danger.

Cloris scolded: "You idiot, you didn't notice that Shadow 21 was hiding in the dark!"

The girl made a sudden move, and the goblin let out an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssupess'"

There was no movement for a long time.

Walsh Culler poked his head out timidly, but Cloris smiled mockingly: "'Oh, it's all your fault!'"

The goblin's ears straightened up, furious: "I trust you so much in vain!"

"But you are too timid."

"No!"

"Okay, okay, you are the most courageous in the world, okay?"

"How about coaxing children? Do I need you to judge?!"

Walsh Culler couldn't beat Cloris, so he only dared to jump, and it took a while to get angry.

Cloris said: "I'm going back to the Grace House, are you together?"

"Go back at a time like this? Waiting to be taken over by the Church of the Sun? It's all your fault, all your faults, the believers I have managed to accumulate will be wiped out by you!"

At this point, Walsh Kahler didn't care about restraint and performance. He seemed to blame, and seemed to be acting like a baby. In short, he lost his temper.

The goblin underestimated the cruelty of the Duke's Mansion. He really didn't expect that the monks and nuns in Screen Town would be slaughtered by Maxtor.What Pavaro did on Pingfeng Cliff was nothing human, but Walsh Caller couldn't help but feel sad when he died so tragically.

Even if Pingfeng Town is like this, how many people will die after the Church of the Sun purifies the Grace House?

And the culprit of all this is the guy in front of him!

Walsh Caller was brilliant, but he was used to being alone, not to thinking about the big picture.Even without Cloris as the pusher, the conflict between the two churches will happen sooner or later.

The goblin is just wishful thinking that the two churches will fight without breaking up, and he will profit from it.

Cloris nodded and said, "Alright, if nothing else happens, there will be a big riot in the Grace House soon."

"Riot!" Walsh Caller exclaimed. "What are you going to do!"

"Nothing." Cloris did not answer, but said, "But if you stay here, the Church of the Sun may not have the time to massacre your believers, but it should not be difficult to get rid of you."

"So?" the goblin said angrily.

"Go home, Walsh, and go find your brother." Cloris persuaded softly.

"Then you can fulfill the damn contract, right!"

"That's right." The girl was as cunning as a fox.

"But don't forget, you said that the matter of holding the ceremony for me has not yet been resolved!"

"Take out the contract and have a look again." Cloris said.

Worryingly, Walsh Kahler opened the small leather bag that looked like a fourth dimension, and took out a contract from the gap. He looked over and over again, but found nothing tampered with: "Walsh Kahler executed for Cloris Secret activities aimed at the Grace House, including but not limited to sabotage, framing, and instigation... In return, Cloris will help Walsh Calle complete the ceremony of [Lucky Dealer] being promoted to [Destiny Gear]... Don't you Isn't your name Cloris?"

The contract of good faith requires the identity star badge of the Explorers' Guild, so Cloris can't fake it.

The girl shook her head.

"Then the contract is fine."

"Look at the date—"

Walsh Culler realized that this bastard human didn't set a deadline when he wrote the contract!He was actually negligent about this kind of thing, he must have been coerced too scared... No, he wouldn't be afraid!

The goblin clenched his fists in anger, trembling all over.

"So, go back, it's safer for you."

"No, I want to go back to the Grace House, I want to see how you, a little hapless ghost, made trouble for the Grace House!"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Who said I'm afraid!" Walsh Kahler said angrily, "I'm also a superhuman!"

Cloris smiled sinisterly: "Don't go back on your word."

Only then did the goblin realize that he had used a clumsy aggressive method!However, in front of Cloris, he couldn't break his promise, otherwise it would hurt his self-esteem too much.

Walsh Culler had a strong ego.

He had no choice but to ask timidly, "What are you going to do?"

Cloris still said: "Do nothing."

The goblin was worried, but the girl walked away without looking back. He hurriedly called to Cloris and said, "I'll arrange the affairs here, just wait a moment!"

After communicating with Cloris, Walsh Culler didn't dare to move around alone, for fear that three hundred swordsmen from the Church of the Sun would come out and chop him up as soon as he stepped out of this street.

Regardless of the specific strength of the girl in front of her, she is at least stronger than him.It’s good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. Walsh Calle felt that since Cloris could easily make the Church of the Sun, the Duke’s Mansion, and the Grace House an enemy, there must be some forces behind her back. Being with such a person is dangerous. The coefficient is definitely much smaller than going it alone.

Walsh Calle didn't know at the moment, even if he chased after him, all the girl's hands were only two and a half...

The actuary counts half.

218. The Nun ([-])

Noon in the Deep Realm is still like night, but under the dazzling white lights of the city that never sleeps, it looks like daytime, and even the dark clouds in the storm layer on the sky are covered with a layer of bright color.

The priests of the Grace Academy looked as usual, but the monks and nuns looked heavy. They didn't know what happened. This was the first large gathering in recent years, and frequent dispatches heralded a dangerous storm.

Nevillet is a nun of the Holy Cult of Grace. She was born in a poor farmer on a floating island near the seas. Her hometown is at the junction of the Chaos Seas and the Lost Kingdom, and she rises and falls with the changes of the tides.Whenever they are close to the land and sea, they will be harassed by bandits, beasts, strange monsters and marine life. Whenever there is a famine, the deep divers will go ashore to trade people with fish and gold, but more often they are plundered.

It was an extremely far and vast place from Hurricane Island, and most people thought that the Lost Kingdom was the real land.

When she was nine years old, a group of missionaries from the holy religion came. They drove away the monsters, hung the gangsters from their asses to the harpoons, and led the townspeople and deep divers to many wars with thousands of people. Finally, the boundaries of the territory were drawn.

Those missionaries came from the Holy Church of Mercy. They were a group of exceptionally strange people. They were evil and upright, cruel and kind. It wasn’t until after joining the church that Neville discovered that there were two factions within the Holy Church of Mercy, and not all En Mu is a good person, and not all punishments are as terrible as they appear on the surface.

There are two types of ways to practice the holy religion. One is to abide by the virtues in the teachings and improve one's spirit and conduct; the other is to accept the test on the path of original sin. .

Neville is very grateful that her guide took her on the first road. She likes to exchange hard work and love for the respect and friendliness of others. From then on, he went astray.

Because of her ideals, Nevelite is closer to Master Moxiu. She is willing to contribute to the holy religion, but she is also afraid of death and pain, and does not want to be the fuel for Bishop Qifa's sacrifice.

However, if it wasn't for the timely teaching, the nun might have been sold to the deep divers as living sacrifices back then, so she was very grateful for the mercy of the Holy Father, thinking that fate had pity on herself, so she was always very active, and she was always active when the Holy Church needed her. When pioneering, he took the initiative to join the missionary expedition.

It was the first time Nevillet knew that the sky could be that high. When she thought Hurricane Island was the end of the world, someone told her that there was a world above the clouds.At the same time, it was also the first time she knew that people's hearts could be so unpredictable and life could be so miserable. Even in the most difficult time in their hometown, people in the town would not eat each other, kidnap or commit adultery.This is probably related to the living environment. Except for the occasional rogue, what Nevillet faces most in her hometown is non-human species, and the invisible human heart is more terrifying than the visible monsters.

She believes that she has the responsibility to contribute to this terrible situation, to make people do good, instead of becoming "fuel" in Bishop Qifa's test.

But lately, a storm seems to be brewing overhead.

She walked to the door of the chamber and heard Master Moxiu discussing something with Bishop Qifa.

Qifa said: "It takes at least 48 hours for the receiver to stop. We have to persist until tomorrow before we can transfer the succubus."

"How's the effect?"

"The effect is remarkable. With the succubus as the center, the degree of completion of the dream is ten times higher than that of ordinary receivers, and the succubus we bought is just a mentally handicapped larva. If we can find Lesvos, it will be possible in a few years. To offer the heaven on earth to the Lord..."

"First use good wishes to mend her psychological wounds. I allow you to baptize her in the process. It is best to let her sincerely dedicate to the Holy Church."

Moxiu's so-called baptism is nothing more than marking the succubus with the mark of the merciful Father.

Larva has the benefits of a Larva, which means, she has yet to establish a strong bond with Hell.

Lord Moxiu is... ordering Bishop Qifa?

Nevillet covered her mouth in surprise.

But it was too late, Qifa had already spotted her: "Who!"

Qifa was so mean and cold that Nevillet trembled with fright. She walked in, trembling: "Qi... Bishop Qifa..."

"It's a child who has been cared for by the Holy Father. Even you haven't sensed her existence in a short time." Moxiu greeted the nun gently and asked, "What's the matter, child?"

Nevillet felt Qifa's gaze, her eyes dodged, she hurriedly said: "Yes, it's Priest Kale, and your student, Miss Shaqima..."

Mo Xiu nodded and said, "Let them come over."

Nevillet almost ran away, unwilling to stay in the same environment as Qifa at all. She is not an extraordinary person, and her inspiration was only strengthened after being baptized. Before leaving, she heard Moxiu's intermittent voice: "You stay and manipulate the mage tower to buy time for the transfer of personnel and materials. If Maxi and his heavy troops appear, I will stop them for a while..."

Nevillet fled to the gate with lingering fear. The black and thin lady looked at her and asked, "What's the rush?"

"No, nothing..." Nevillet felt a little guilty.

It's strange to say that when she saw Miss Shaqima today, she would blush and her heart would beat.Recently, she has always had erotic dreams, having sex with the lover of her dreams, and every time she wakes up, the sheets will be wet. What's even more strange is that her dream lovers are not only one, but they are all women. Sometimes It is a red-haired, charming beauty with an indescribable face, and sometimes, the subject will transform into the outline of Miss Shaqima.

"What did the teacher say?"

"Lord Moxiu told you to go directly to him..." The nun's dodging gaze happened to meet Shaqima, and she suddenly found that Miss Shaqima looked at her with strange and ambiguous eyes.

This……

Does Miss Shaqima have feelings for her?

Or are your bad dreams affecting your thoughts and creating illusions?Could it be that she wants to be with Miss Shaqima...?

The nun's mind was complicated, and her heart was like a deer bumping around. She had never felt this strange feeling before.

To be honest, Ms. Shaqima is dark and thin, but her facial features are indeed remarkable. Cocoa...

Neville didn't know what was wrong with her, she didn't even have the experience of liking men, let alone women?

The nun felt dizzy in her head.

"Hi, are you all right?" she heard Miss Sakima say.

In a daze, Neville seemed to see the red-haired woman talking privately with her and Miss Shaqima on the same big bed.

"Hello?" Miss Shaqima waved her palm in front of her, and Nevillet, who was at a close distance, suddenly noticed that her palm was so delicate that it didn't match her skin.

"I say goodbye first!"

Nevillet blushed, bowed again and again, and ran away in a panic.

219. In the House of Mercy ([-])