A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"It shouldn't be that way," Cloris's clear smile was sinister, and she couldn't understand, "What do you call you?"

"Dog, dog..."

"Oh, why would I call my dear Vivienne that way?" Cloris held her planner's face and said solemnly, "That's not right, are you right?"

"Uh-huh……"

"So, Vivienne," Cloris said seriously, tightening the rope of the collar with one hand, "call twice to try."

"Owner……"

"Call twice, try."

"Woo, woof..."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."

"Wow!" The plan was on the verge of collapse, she yelled hysterically, as if she was using the most vicious words to curse the enemy, "Wow! Woo!!!! Woo!!!"

Little bitch, little bitch, little bitch!

When such "cursing" came out in my heart, I felt relieved from the release after suppressing the long-term planning.At least, she can express her dissatisfaction in this way - without violating the rule of "no disobedience to the master".

"Oh, when did I teach you like this?" Cloris smiled in surprise, her brows and eyes curved like crescent moons, "But Vivienne, you like this, so I can't stop it, right?"

"Wow!!!" The planner roared hysterically, and soon became weak, and said softly, "Being able to do things for the master and get some reward from the master is the value of Vivian's life."

"That's right." Cloris nodded, and rewarded the planning with another 100 million points. She leaned close to her ear, pinched her chin and whispered, "You hate this, don't you?"

"It's nothing, it's too late for Vivian to like it..."

"Work hard, Vivian," Cloris didn't care, she continued to draw cakes, and said, "When you earn enough 1000 million points, you can exchange for one square meter of private space."

The past is easy to break, Cloris believes that as long as she plans to give up once, she will give up countless times, not to mention that this is not the first time the plan has compromised. Originally, the girl just wanted to squeeze out the value of this woman, but with the rare Cloris thought it would be all right to make Planner a docile servant like Paya.

After all, Paya voluntarily surrendered due to various coincidences, taming Vivienne is obviously more fulfilling and...

Pleasure for no reason.

However, in Cloris's view, this kind of joy is a bit shameful to herself who has completed her childhood and healthy thoughts. It is quite different from her usual image of light, kindness, and the Virgin, so Vivienne has to bear more Shame, would help to preserve privacy—

The planner can now communicate with Wolsey through the business card, and Cloris doesn't want Xiugou to tell her hobbies that don't need to be known to outsiders behind her back.

Of course, the girl believes that planning will not seek shame, and Wolsey's dark history of leaking semen is not much better than planning.

"Finally, Vivienne, although you are not in line with my liking in all aspects of aesthetics," Cloris smiled slyly and evilly, "but you will always pay off in the end, you are ever-changing, maybe someday Just step on my bullseye?"

The planner knew what Cloris meant.This little slut just wants her to continue to flatter her, and to be a clown who keeps humiliating herself knowing that nothing will work!

She already regretted putting down her dignity and flattering the little bitch with "hue". She got nothing but humiliation!

"Okay, then you can spend a few days of vacation with me happily. It doesn't seem like a coincidence that Chalchak appeared on Evening Star Island. He is a dying demigod who has been deceived countless times. If it were me, I would definitely not I will wait for death with peace of mind, if you find anything, tell me, and I will give you points and..." Cloris's soft lips touched the curator's ear, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Master's kiss!"

Planner's face was burned to the base of her ears, she opened her mouth and dared not raise her head to respond, while Cloris stuck her tongue out with her mouth flattened——

Even with the filter of dreams, human ears are not as flexible as elves.

"You can perfume yourself with some botanicals," Cloris suggested. "Perfume will make your smell more palatable."

abnormal!Apart from the shock in his heart, the planner was speechless.

When her consciousness returned to reality, Cloris felt an inexplicable sense of relief. It seemed that the burden that had been squeezed for many years was a thousand times easier at this moment, and she was proud of herself.

"Miss Ke..." Weiman held a steaming coffee cup and looked at the girl suspiciously, "Did you think of anything happy?"

"Happy things?" Cloris leaned back on the chair, squinting her eyes. "I hope everyone can enjoy a peaceful and comfortable life. Therefore, bad people and bad things are punished, and I am always very happy."

Weiman thinks that Cloris is extremely noble. Although Miss Ke was a bit of a bully when she was in the night plateau, but after thinking about it, Weiman thinks that it is her own problem and has nothing to do with Miss Ke.

She said, "Is it because of the entrusted work? Thanks to Miss Ke, the workers can work in a safer environment."

Cloris sipped her black tea, shaking her head in silence.

At this time, a carriage stopped on the side of the street, and a middle-aged man dressed as a butler came over and said respectfully: "Miss Lisaraben, Miss Ke, Master Robson ordered me to hand over the invitation letter of the Krampus Palace to the two of you personally. In my hand, this is also a necessary pass for the "Wild Ranger" promotional venue."

Weiman snatched it back arrogantly, and said angrily: "Hmph, even without these two invitation letters from Lord Robson, I am still qualified to go to any public venue or private banquet in Floating Star Sea!"

"Of course no one dares to neglect Ms. Lisaraben. Master Robson just wants to show the two of you more scenery of Evening Star Island, as a landlord..."

"As far as the friendship of the landlord is concerned, he is not the owner of the Krampus Palace..."

"That's it, Weiman," Cloris interrupted Weiman's complaint of trying to "show off" from multiple angles, she said to the housekeeper, "Please tell Mr. Robson, we will arrive on time."

"Then I won't bother you for now, and I'll take my leave."

Watching the butler's carriage leave, Cloris began to sort out her identity.

Only some high-level members of the Star Church and the temple know about the relationship between the Holy Sisters, and they are insulated from the outside world.If she comes into contact with Rodean Camps, her identity that can be investigated is likely to be the dean of the Evangelical Correctional Institute and the epidemic doctor "Cong Sheng". This identity is also bound to the explorer Miss Ke.

Cloris asked, "Vivienne, has that dwarf been in contact with Rodan Krampus?"

Although she knew that she didn't refer to herself specifically, the planner still had a grudge against the term "dwarf". She suppressed the anguish in her heart and replied, "The long-haired leech has already turned over the card of the 'House of Mercy', is it specific?" To be able to win the trust of the other party depends on the subsequent development.”

"They'll know Wolsey is mine."

"On the contrary, master, you must know that as a priest of the Grace Academy hidden behind the scenes, she is naturally opposed to the background of your Sun Church. She went to the Sea of ​​Floating Stars without your permission, which in itself is a symbol of betrayal. If you meet her at a banquet, you should smash its teeth with a shotgun!"

Cloris asked in confusion, "Is this the plan you discussed?"

"This is Vivienne's own deduction, master," the planner dared not lie about major issues, but she still said, "But Vivienne believes that the long-haired leech will definitely take care of the overall situation!"

Cloris nodded and ignored it. She took Weiman's hand and said, "There is still some time before the opening of the film festival. Shall we go shopping elsewhere, Weiman?"

Sitting in the water prison, the planner watched how tender Cloris was to others. When she thought of the inhumane treatment she had suffered, she couldn't help but feel pity for herself while cursing the little bitch.

After Cloris and Weiman go shopping, it is unlikely that they will be distracted for a while, and the consciousness of planning enters a deeper dream-the contact network of business cards.

The planner sighed.

Hundreds of light spots are flickering, but it's a pity that this is all arranged after her debut. The reformer is far away in the upper world, and there is no contact information left at all.

Planning to light one of the spots, at this time, wearing souvenir heart glasses, dressed in a tuxedo, and surrounded by servants, Walsey is in high spirits on the golf course.

She scored a hole in one and handed the club to the old man beside her - Rodean Camps, the largest grain merchant in Floating Star Sea and a traditional banker with a high reputation in the upper class.

Wolsey's snarky, unladylike voice: "Old man, where's your bathroom? Listen, I'm here for business, and I need to be treated with equal respect! The best height for your toilet on the golf course Appropriate, if it is as bad as the last manor, I will sue you for racial discrimination!"

Rodan Camps pointed sideways with his cane, and a cat maid came out immediately and led Wolsey off the field.

His most trusted butler stepped forward and hesitated: "My lord, do you really trust her...?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, Mr. Piedforia can make his own decision," Rodean Camps took off his gloves, staring at the pale, dead-like palm with a firm gaze, "as long as she can provide stability for the lord." No matter what purpose she has, Mr. Piedforia will consider... the power of God connects us to each other."

Wolsey got into the bathroom, and after Cloris' failure, she first sealed the compartment with dice to prevent any possible eyeliner around her, then jumped onto the toilet cursingly, and poured a gelatinous mixture of ectoplasm into the toilet. [Vice-brain] Switch into the brain and start communicating with the business card:

"What's the matter, what does that little bastard have to say?"

The planner said: "The little bitch has accepted Brian Robson's invitation, and may appear at the Campus Palace tonight, and you may need to cooperate with a performance at that time."

Wolsey nodded: "Playing the inside ghost, right? In addition, I released some news about the cooperation with the Drunken Country Business Alliance in the city that never sleeps. Rodean Camps will definitely investigate me. I have tried my best to use prophecy to guide his spies to find me. Believer, if you have contacts, you can cover me more and let him discover the 'rift' between me and the little bastard."

"No problem, I can help you, but what about after you get the money? According to estimates, you can take away at least half of the riches who built half of the wonders. At that time, the little bitch has no right to restrain you. How can I guarantee that you will take the money?" The 'abnormal body' I provided will tear up the contract for me?"

"Hmph, you have no choice, don't you?" Wolsey smiled smugly, and then comforted, "But you can trust my integrity, and you are so insidious, don't you really have no countermeasures against me? hand?"

"Then..." With the suspension of the communication, the voice of planning gradually only echoed, "I hope you will keep your promise."

Wolsey put the business card into the mezzanine space made by [Trick Expert], and took off the sub-brain without hesitation, so as not to be polluted by possible curses, she secretly cursed: "Bad dog, how dare you provoke me and Cloris?" Sincere friendship, when I collect enough evidence, you wait to collect your own body, Cloris can only have me as her right-hand man!"

Wolsey jumped to the ground. She glanced back at the toilet, snorted coldly, and smashed the porcelain into pieces with a stick of civilization.The goblin gracefully straightened the bow at the neckline, turned his back to the cubicle where the water pipe burst, walked out of the bathroom, and squinted at the maid standing outside: "I am very dissatisfied with the construction of the bathroom! And you, knowing that the toilet is out of order You are so tall, don’t you know how to help me! I think the old guy should fire an incompetent maid like you!"

The maid bowed in panic, wishing she could bury her face in the floor to apologize: "I'm sorry, Ms. Kahler, it was my negligence, please don't tell Lord Campus that I, I need this job very much, I, I will apologize Apologetic……"

Feeling the message of surrender, Wolsey directly implanted her faith into the consciousness of the maid, and connected it with [Gear of Destiny].

Unlike planning, Wolsey's promotion ceremony is related to faith, which also gives her unique characteristics.

She can respond to the thoughts of believers, and can extend the power of destiny through the hands of believers, almost no different from a little god. Of course, Wolsey will never use such an "unlucky" title to refer to herself.

The minions of goblins are spread all over all walks of life, and given time, they are no less than planned intelligence dealers.

"The compensation will be waived, but..." Wolsey rubbed the staff of civilization, and said, "A maid like you is not competent at all, and needs education. Have you heard of the Holy Church of Mercy?"

"Grace... the holy religion?"

"I haven't heard of it. It doesn't matter if I haven't heard of it. Come on, let's talk as we walk...Ah Choo!"

On the other side of Evening Star Island, the planner who was imprisoned in the dreamland sneered at the business card: "The little bastard is so intimate, greedy vampire, you trust the little bitch, the little bitch may not trust you, don't let me get caught, otherwise ,hehe……"

The planner never placed her hopes on a goblin who had a little common language in insulting Cloris. She just used Wolsey's greed as a springboard to separate the two and win the trust of Cloris at the same time!

513. The Philanthropist and the Vampire

Although the magic of recording images has never been lacking in history, the invention of modern photography technology is mainly inspired by the exchanges between scholars and the insect kingdom and some relic technologies.

Because there are many traces of humans in the mythology of some civilized insect tribes, scholars speculate that some insects may have received help from ancient humans, and some relic technologies have been preserved and "newly" developed.

With the progress of the times, accompanying skills like [Video Tapes] have emerged as the times require, which may also confirm the belief of the Aziica people in "animism". In the research of some scholars in the upper world, the mysterious characteristics The activities of human beings cannot be simply described as fusion or splitting. With the rise and fall of civilizations and the change of times, they can always "reproduce" or "evolve" a commensurate mystery.

After the Disaster of the Void, Teribi Kingdom’s unscrupulous plunder of the colonies and the development of the ruins contributed to the transformation of the Church of Mechanics. In particular, the increasingly frequent civilizational exchanges between humans and insects in the past hundred years have contributed to the prosperity of the film industry.

During the film festival, the award-winning movie posters were posted all over the city of Muxing Island. Cloris was surprised to find that nearly [-]% of the films told the story of bugs or simply starred bugs.At the Evening Star Opera House, Phalucine's performance was still based on the ancient insect kingdom in the resting place, and the influence of the insect man can be seen.

However, bugman is a general term after all, and the ethnic groups are more distinguished than humans and demihumans.The insects that Cloris saw on the street basically belong to the "civilized school" who are willing to communicate with humans and whose outline tends to be human. For example, the Chichikoya insects. They have won three awards for promoting their own ethnic group. , the story is nothing more than the popular "ranger" theme nowadays, the difference is that it is a Chichikoya female who finally embraces the beauty, and the final ending of the heroine is to marry far away from her hometown and become a pregnant woman who will live a happy life and grow old together. mother.

Wiman's cheeks were burning hot when she saw the scenes on the big outdoor screen, while Cloris chomped on the popcorn without saying a word.

The girl will not have superfluous affection for the Chichikea just because of her cooperation with the Phoenixtail Butterfly Company. As far as she knows, the Chichikea tribe still implements slavery on pregnant mothers——

Well, Floating Star Sea is not the same.

Even if the Church of the Stars ordered the prohibition of slavery, the private business of the merchants has never been cut off, otherwise there would be no development opportunities for evildoers like Qifa.

In the evening, Cloris arrived at the Campus Palace as scheduled, and Brian Robson was already waiting in front of the door.

In fact, Brian Robson didn't pay much attention to Cloris, he paid more attention to Weiman and the family behind him.

This is also the main purpose of the girl bringing Weiman into the commission - if it wasn't for Vivian's suggestion to use Weiman's background to rub off on the "fame" of the upper class, she wouldn't bother to bring an oil bottle with no ability at all.

Brian Robson held the hand of a female companion, and bowed politely to the two: "Weiman, and Miss Ke, I have been waiting for you two here for a long time, Caroline, come and get to know each other, this time This one is the jewel of the Lisaraben family, and this one, the new-generation epidemic doctor of the Life Research and Protection Association..." After a brief introduction, he went on to say, "The promotion of "Wild Ranger" is about to start. Mr. Rodean Campus will personally attend the milestone in the history of Gulingting Films, let me come..."

The Campus Palace covers an area of ​​more than one million square meters, [-]% of which is a garden full of strange rocks and grasses.Funded and built by the Camps family, the main body of the building imitates the palace buildings of Anievi in ​​the upper realm, and the ancillary buildings have different styles. In addition to the frequent banquets and large-scale events, it is also often used as a location for major movies.

In such a noble environment, Brian Robson of the Zhongxing family said with pride to Cloris and his female companion: "Campus Palace started 30 years ago. During the construction, my team undertook the project of the Dragon Stable. You can see the purple and silver reliefs on it. The master Alder who worked on it has some connections with my family. If I hadn’t done it myself, the Dragon Stable would not have been as elegant as it is now. !"

As he spoke, he smacked his lips and shook his head.

The dragons raised in the dragon stables are not dragons, but some subspecies that are said to be dragons, with broad wings and long feathers, sharp beaks and sharp claws, like eagles and wolves.

The publicity meeting was arranged in the vast courtyard in front of the palace, and Cloris saw the face on the stage who had met several times—the ranger Seke.

He is still handsome and handsome, but compared to the kindness and humility at Hong Ye base, the ranger at this moment is tainted with the smell of smoke and dust that Cloris can't explain clearly, and the face seems to be chiseled with a knife to show an extremely eye-catching pride Self-satisfied, it was quite as good as Weiman Lisara's neck.

Although she had read many reports about the ranger in the newspaper, Cloris was still surprised by it: "It's only been three or four months since he was a knight-errant, and he made the movie in such a short period of time." gone?"

Cloris, a knight-errant who has fermented into a star in a few months, can understand it, but Seke, who is admired by everyone, not only accepts various interviews and attends various events, but also sneaks in to adapt her great achievements into movies... After eating, I swallowed the whole pot!

"We filmed the beginning, and we'll show the preview later," Brian Robson, who was still analyzing the three ways to engrave the toilet, finally changed the topic because of Cloris's question, "This ranger Seco is Lord Campus is looking for a new star, I heard that the Pioneering Party intends to recruit him and use his influence to increase the chances of winning this year's general election, he is a great young man!"

"I hope so." Cloris sneered secretly.

If the situation is really developing as Brian Robson said, it can only show that the sense of justice that the ranger Seke showed to himself at the beginning is thinner than paper in the face of the desire for power.

"Lord Krampus will also attend the promotional meeting. I will introduce you later. If Weiman wants to take a photo with Seke as a souvenir, just tell me." Brian Robson patted his chest and said, "You Robson Uncle still has it."

"Many great lords of the Pioneering Party have more than the Sea of ​​Floating Stars. These dignitaries who desire to control the lower world through the Explorers' Guild are staunch slaveholders, and they want to trample all those who challenge the order under their feet."

At this moment, a discordant voice came from Brian Robson. He turned his head and saw a young man wearing a wide-brimmed hat, a coat, and holding a camera.

"A reporter from the Reform Party?" Brian Robson sneered, "Let me tell you, you can eat shit, but you can't talk nonsense. Everything you say must be based on evidence and responsibility!" After finishing speaking, he He added, "Besides, you are a mouthpiece, and you are worthy of talking about the world of the rich and powerful? I am the lord in your mouth. If you can't get half of the slaves out of my hands, I will sue you for spreading rumors and slander!"

"Brian Robson, you are the best among developers and builders with little conscience, and you are appreciated by Krampus as a wild dog who has no regard for dignity and has carried a lot of negative public opinion for the Pioneer Party," the young man snapped. Patting him on the shoulder, he said coldly, "But before you sue me, you'd better deal with a few labor disputes and life lawsuits in your own hands."

Brian Robson's face turned blue and then red at what he said. At this moment, the young man looked at Cloris again: "Do you remember me, Miss Ke?"

"Remember what, your accusation against me?" Cloris shrugged indifferently.

The young man in front of her was Adam Lawrence. Cloris had seen him twice, once at the Hongye Base, and once at the slave trade in Ekara Town.

It can be said that Adam Lawrence would probably have died in prison if the girl hadn't dealt with the extraordinary people in the slave trade.

Cloris is the fundamental driving force behind the current turmoil of slave trade. At that time, the girl had no special purpose, but she didn't want to get involved in the potential turmoil, and at the same time, she wanted to add trouble to the pervert who was eyeing her.

Judging from Wolsey's information at present, Peter Feria, who had been eyeing her back then, was burdened with irredeemable sins in the slave trade chain, and saving the ranger and the reporter was a mistake.

"I found out that you are an excellent epidemic doctor, but I didn't expect you to be with such a person." Adam Lawrence looked at the stage with regret, and sighed deeply.