A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"Technology changes destiny, I'm afraid you don't know that the insects are on the side of our Grace House!" Wolsey sneered, "A cultist who is so old that he can't even resist radiation deserves to speak loudly?"

"I never meant that," Rodean Campos grinned, but his stiff muscles were torn violently, proliferating a nerve-like cold mycelium covering half of his cheeks, "Please put it away, I believe Your Excellency It came with sincerity."

Wolsey breathed a sigh of relief.

She was terrified to death. The purpose of goblins is that a good death is worse than a hard life. Unlike planning, Walsey has dignity but it is limited. Praise the little bastard without hesitation.

In such a closed space, Wolsey is not arrogant enough to win in the enemy's home field, and it will take time to open a crack in the wall to escape.

However, the more afraid she became, the less Walsey took back the explosives worth [-] Aegis including the processing fee. She continued to sneer: "Take it back, no, you have to accept it if you can bear it, and you have to accept it if you can't bear it. My sincerity is here, shouldn't it be time for you to show your sincerity?"

Rhodean Campus is like a light on his back, the overflowing rich radiation has made his flesh and blood emit wisps of scorched blue smoke, he seems to feel every piece of skin crackling and crackling, if it is not for the continuous proliferation He felt that he was at risk of being blown up on the spot, as the radiation was diluted by objects.

Rhodean Campus sighed deeply: "I have seen your courage and courage, and you are indeed a great man who will inherit Bishop Qifa."

"Don't compare me to that kind of trash. If he didn't listen to my plan and insisted on going his own way, how could the Holy Church have ended up like that in the city that never sleeps?" Wolsey sneered, "The archbishop has already cleaned up the house, and that kind of virtue is unworthy. You don’t need to mention the trash!” She continued, “I don’t even know that little bastard Cloris is a plague doctor. I didn’t even know that she had such a background in Gringting Court. , she must have other evil plans! Fucking Church of the Sun!"

Without waiting for Rodean Campos to inquire, he murmured to himself in a spirited voice: "It's all that trash of Qifa. Lord Wolsey has long offered advice to the Archbishop to trigger a thunderstorm in Lei Ji and destroy the Tower of Light in one fell swoop. That arrogant Such an arrogant waste, dare to gather necromancers to collect souls privately, the belief of the Grace House belongs to only one person," she looked at Rodean Camps suddenly, "that is the pure whiteness of sincerity, kindness, benevolence, and compassion Holy See! Tell me, is this the truth!"

When they first met, Rodean Campos felt that this goblin had a bad personality, and now he was more and more sure that Wolsey had mental problems.

This is abnormal, but it is also normal. Rodean Campos knows something about the Grace House, and those who control the original sin will also be eroded by the original sin to some extent.

"Indeed." The cat wanted to stroke its fur. Since Qifa had a high probability of being a dead person, Rodean Campos naturally had no reason to refute Wolsey.

Wolsey muttered, "You're a reasonable man, so you've got to do me a favor."

Rodean Camps said: "Would love to hear more about it."

"Guring Court is your home court, you hire killers," Wolsey said ferociously, "find a chance to kill that little bastard!"

"And then, what can we get?"

"Population, I will give you a steady stream of slaves to sacrifice!"

Rodean Campos frowned and said, "It's very easy for such a large Raymond consortium to make a group of people disappear. Your Excellency's proposal is too unfair."

"If that's the case, why do you need to ask Chifa for more and more slaves every year?" Wolsey propped up the lid of the can on the table, leaned forward with her petite body, and laughed in a dark voice, "Ped Felia, he's not dead yet, is he?"

515. Loyalty and Wolsey

Rhodean Campos' expression froze, his lips twitched, and he said, "The master is young and strong, so you don't need to worry about it."

"No, no, I'm not talking about Briffin Piedforia," Walsey waved his index finger indifferently, "Pedefria is Piedforia, the one who founded the Raymond Consortium 300 years ago Piedforia!"

Rodean Campos couldn't be more indifferent. He didn't expect that the information left by Qifa would be investigated to such an extent. What else does the goblin in front of him know?If she handed over those secrets to the Church of the Stars, would she directly sentence the Peterferia family to death?

Seeing Rodean Camps stand up tremblingly with a stick, Wolsey's face was more confident.

There were only a few things that Qifa hadn't had time to destroy, and Pidevria's information was not included. This part came from the planned investigation, and the other part was the memory left by Onix Talboden.

The slave trader can only be regarded as one of Piedforia's domestic servants, and cannot understand too deep mysteries. He plans to speculate through the increasing number of slave trades between Qifa and Piedeflia and the ritual characteristics that symbolize "human sacrifice". There may be a glutton behind it that needs sacrifices to satisfy.

This is unlikely to be the "big master". The evil god will only accept sacrifices and "respond" to demands. According to Onix Talboden's feedback before his death, he has never made any requests except for the fact that power will pollute believers.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the Piedeveria family wants to hold back a wave of "big moves" through sacrifices, but if it is not an imminent predicament, this kind of ceremony should be able to be gradually implemented.

It is not the Lord who needs human sacrifice, so it is likely that the spiritual veins symbolize [Human Sacrifice] itself, as well as the transcendent who masters them.It is very unlikely that the people of the Piedforia tribe who are still showing their faces are very unlikely. The planner has been paying attention to the movements of several public figures in the past two years. If someone leaves the ancient spirit court to perform the ceremony, she is [-]% sure to find a clue.

Before being endowed with powerful extraordinary power, [Human Sacrifice] itself is seriously corrosive, which can be relieved to a certain extent through sacrifice, so I plan to speculate that Piedevlia still has an old antique that holds [Human Sacrifice] live in the world.

Although the life expectancy of most transcendents who have not become demigods is generally only a few decades longer than ordinary people. If the curse is serious, it may not be as good as ordinary people who have no worries about food and clothing. Transcendents do exist, too.

Leaving aside the remnants of the emptiness of common people and reformers centuries ago, the longest-lived case among non-divine endowed people is a druid who was alienated into a chaotic sea anemone. His sanity remained until the age of 320 when he collapsed , the brain was completely assimilated by the tentacles at the age of 790, and at the age of 120, it lost all human characteristics including body and soul and transformed into a strange body, which was declared dead.

But objectively speaking, the abnormal body transformed by this druid is still contained in the museum.

Therefore, the planners have reason to speculate that Piedforia is still alive.

Seeing the actions of Rodan Krampus, Wolsey knew that the plan was right, and she felt strong jealousy when she was excited—the white-haired monster that only deserves to bark does have some skills, and it is best to use it when she uses it. Let Cloris get rid of her before it becomes more effective!

"Why," Walsey smiled cheerfully, although she was a fluffy female, she still couldn't hide her sweetness, "You are Piedforia's loyal dog, do you want to kill someone to silence you?"

Rhodean Campus squeezed and loosened his hand on the stick. His mycelium-covered face looked like a ginger scar after a burn. Even the eyeballs and nasal bones were assimilated and flattened. Ugly "mild" smile: "We will be brothers and sisters, but I need to ask for instructions before I can answer you for deeper questions. Ms. Kahler, the current situation is to assassinate a plague doctor who is also a member of the Church of the Sun. Cadres have too much influence."

"Oh, I knew you weren't capable of that," Wolsey giggled, "that's okay, I never count on being trampled that little bastard into muddy water anyway."

Rodean Camps saw that Wolsey was asking for a lot of money, and he was not angry, but asked, "So what do you mean by Your Excellency?"

Wolsey couldn't help rubbing her little hands together: "My company is looking for an opportunity to go public in Gringing Court recently. If it can get the endorsement of the Raymond Consortium, it will be like a strong alliance between the Holy Church and the Piedeveria family. Our interests will then be more aligned, so…”

Greedy vampire!

Rodean Campos knows what original sin this guy is "driving"!

He snorted, but still said: "I will ask the owner for instructions, and I will give you an answer later. If the agreement is reached, I can purchase part of your company's shares at a reasonable premium in my own name."

"Of course, it's all talkable, all of this is talkable!" Rubbing her little hands, Wolsey was overjoyed. She carefully put the Leifangshi lava back into the suitcase, and confirmed that Rodan Krampus did not make an offensive gesture. Then zip it up.

Going public is only the first step. With a good start, she can easily develop other products.

Making money is the real thing. As for whether the possible decline of the Peterferia family will affect her...

In Walsey's view, Piedforia is just a springboard for her to make money. When this springboard falls, she can use Cloris' contacts to embrace the thighs of the Star Church and the Life Research and Protection Association!

This little bastard's network is hidden so deep, it's a pity not to use it to make money!

The goblin is also raising money for a new potion formula. Unlike Cloris, she has no adventurous spirit. Money is important, but she won't sell the noose around her neck for a [-]% profit. Can't you spend money on some rare materials?Hire explorers to find them. If one team fails, then two teams.

After the initial negotiation, Wolsey strode out of the secret room. She fanned her ears to expel the heat, stopped a maid in high spirits, and asked, "Where is the bathroom with the dressing room?"

"It's just around the front corner, it's for our employees only," the maid was startled by the sudden appearance of a short man below her, and she said awkwardly and respectfully, "But Ms. Kahler, you are Lord Krampus' distinguished guest. This place can be used at will.”

"Okay, thank you," said Wolsey, with ladylike grace, and after taking two steps, she suddenly turned around and said, "Wait a minute!"

The maid turned her head in confusion: "Huh?"

Wolsey took out a ten-star bill and said sadly: "In such a cage of vampires full of exploiters, your dedicated service is really hard. This is your tip, and it is my respect and respect for the fruits of your labor. encourage!"

The maid was flattered: "You are too much, this is what our servants are supposed to do..."

"What's the job? I've seen that old guy Rodean Campos, a stingy, competitive, and unshakable iron cock. It must be hard to work under him, maybe there will be sexual harassment in the workplace!"

"The back, the one in the back is gone..."

"Then there is one in front, how much is your salary? A monthly salary of [-] star yuan, [-] star yuan?"

"This, this can't be said," the maid tucked the banknotes into the skirt, and said unnaturally, "but I am not a citizen of Gringting..."

"It's even more unfair for migrant workers to do the same job, but get different salaries!" Wolsey complained.

"That...Miss Culler, I have reservations about your socialist leanings, but there are some things that are inappropriate to say in Campus Palace..."

"Socialist Party? Sorry, I'm not interested in your human (narrow sense) politics, I'm just, alas...forget it, this is the mistake of the world, even if you want to make things right, there are too many people who are deeply involved in it without knowing it Doubt and incomprehension."

"That's not what I meant, Ms. Calle, I just don't understand what you're trying to say..."

"Hey, I just wanted to chat casually." Wolsey shrugged. "Speaking of which, are you interested in learning about the holy teaching of mercy that saves the suffering and saves the world and helps the people?"

"Grace... the holy religion?"

"You don't know," Wolsey took the maid's hand and pulled her towards the end of the corridor, "It's okay if you don't know, let me tell you, it's a story of old elders..."

In the secret room, a shadow emerged from the fireplace facing Rodean Krampus, gradually emerging into a human form.

Rodean Camps asked: "Is there any news so soon?"

"The information is scattered, but the Pioneering Party began collecting information about Cloris two months ago." The servant respectfully handed a stack of information to Rodean Camps.

"Preacher of the Sun, hehe, the Church of the Stars actually allowed the Church of the Sun, which was rumored to be extremely cruel, to preach in Gulingting. This is very strange, especially her identity as a plague doctor..." Rodean Campos glanced and asked said, "Where's the goblin?"

"The origin is unknown, but she has the same surname as Walsh Kale, who is wanted by the Church of the Sun, and Theo Pavel Kale, the general manager of Pteris Co. Sy Calle is closely related to Theo Pavel Calle. This news is more reliable. This relationship can explain why Cloris hired a goblin merchant with unknown background... But does Cloris? Don't you suspect that she is a wanted criminal?"

"There are more than 2 goblins in Gulingting with the surname Kale. There are eight hundred if not one thousand. The goblins are grouped together, and there are many people with the same name. Don't you understand the reason why it's dark under the lights?" Rodan Campus taught, Analyzing, "The Pteris' worms are as greedy as the goblins, but that Cloris needs these foreign merchants to balance the power of the city council, hehe, digging his own grave... The disaster in the city that never sleeps decided the Church of Grace and the Sun. The Church never dies. Of course, in the eyes of the Church of the Sun, we must also be eradicated. If the goblin can provide the slaves that the owner wants, it can support her to live for a few more years, so that the Church of Grace can help the Church of the Sun who is stretching out its hands. Trouble."

"But that goblin knows too much..."

"She has unimaginable greed for money," Rodean Campos waved his hand, "If she is as smart as Qifa, she will know what to do and what not to do, besides, Qifa has no There is enough evidence to hold us accountable, so what is she to do? But you still have to send someone to monitor her, you are good at hiding, so let you go."

"Yes," the servant nodded, and said, "Master, when I came back, I saw that goblin preaching to the maid..."

"..." Rodean Campus said after a moment of silence, "Damn religious monger, don't worry about this for now, let her pass it on if she wants to, but remember to mark those servants, and they will be sent after the master's ceremony is completed. Those who become believers in mercy dismiss."

"Yes!"

After saying that, the servant quickly turned into a shadow and disappeared along the chimney for an instant.

Rodean Campos was still sitting in the armchair thinking.

"The self-appointed saint, the actual leader of the city that never sleeps, the plague doctor, the explorer... The Tower of Light is half destroyed, Uenos and the House of Mercy should not be regarded as failures, but the Church of the Sun has firmly established the city that never sleeps, and let a The little girl ruled indirectly..."

Rodean Camps became more and more suspicious that the Church of the Stars had really reached some kind of cooperation agreement with the Church of the Sun.Otherwise, the distance from the Upper Realm to Hurricane Island would not be able to provide enough assistance to maintain a stable rule, but the Star Church has that ability.

"Let Carlo Pushy investigate her, hehe, if the Grace House is still reliable, the Corruption Monastery should go to the garbage dump earlier."

Although the Lord is considered an evil belief, compared with the abyss, he is a good citizen who is rare in thousands of years. Rodean Campus and the people behind him are more afraid of corrupting the monastery than the House of Mercy. At least for so many years, the strange law has been maintained With a good reputation, every order is perfect, but the corrupt monastery that came to the door is unknown.

Rodean Campos had a decision in his mind, but before that, he had to ask for instructions.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

"My lord," another servant of Rodean Krampus came, and he began to report as soon as he stepped through the door, "Seco has entered the room with Ucelin, and now we have invited the media from all walks of life in Gringing Court , it can be turned into an iron case at any time!"

……

Adam Lawrence, who walked out of the banquet hall, did not leave. Taking advantage of his status as a reporter, he had already circled around the Campus Palace, taking note of the general division of the guards and identifying possible magic traps.As a chimera of [Thief], Adam Lawrence has flexible skills, perception and observation abilities, and maintains a certain sensitivity to mechanical structures and magic traces. He easily stole the waiter's work badge, which can help him Most of the entrances and exits are not open to the public, but servants can pass through the corridors.

After experiencing the Titan slavery, Adam Lawrence also spent a huge sum of money to buy a cloak-shaped spiritual weapon. Although it would make his whole body itchy and windy, it could temporarily "flatten" his whole body and make him feel better. Blends in with surrounding colors.

He has been paying attention to Seke's movements. From crowds of people to going upstairs drunk, Adam Lawrence has been looking for an opportunity to get in touch with Seke alone, so as to explain the seriousness of the current situation to this famous young man. Unfortunately, he He was also concerned by those guards, and no one would allow Seke to contact his former close "partner" unless he completely disappeared from their sight.

Moving silently from the corridor to the lounge on the third floor, Adam Lawrence saw from a distance that Seke in the hall was being poured down by the popular actress Ucelin who is also the leading actress of "Wild Ranger". A bowl of hangover soup, then stumbled into the bedroom.

Adam Lawrence speculated that if he didn't do something else, the headlines of tomorrow's major newspapers would not worry about news.

However, before he could show up, guards blocked the sides of the corridor one after another. At the same time, a reporter with a portable camera waited at the stairs accompanied by a waiter as if he had predicted something.

At this moment, Adam Lawrence knew that Seco was over.

Of course, he can still take a gamble and expose himself to attract Seke's attention... But he will be charged with the crime of breaking and entering private houses. According to the unscrupulous virtue of those people, he will be in the headlines with Seco the next day. More likely.

Now, his only hope is that Seke still has a bit or two of the demeanor of a gentleman, so even if he is framed, he still has room for defense with the help of extraordinary power.

The premise is to be framed——

Ten minutes later, a sad and sad long cry cut through the feasting lights at the end of the banquet. Directly in front of Adam Lawrence on the picture frame, the disheveled man crashed through the door and crawled out of the bedroom in embarrassment. Help.

516. Redheaded Meal Replacement is Smart

Banquet halls are places of joy for business and fame. Those who come and go are either rich or noble, and no matter how bad they are, they are elites with decent jobs. Floating Star Sea prohibits slavery, but there are never many people in the world who take the initiative to hand over the reins around their necks for power and wealth. people.

"My honorable lady," the two handsome young men approached, "may I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

"The sun is above," Cloris straightened her front hat, "the dance should be a solemn ceremony for us to praise the brilliance, not a frivolous and seductive rhetoric. Of course I can dance with others, but first we have to know What is dance, and to talk about dance, we must go back to the moment when the first rays of light illuminate the void, and believers perform primitive rituals through pious physical movements and receive the grace of the sun."

Not only Weiman was confused, but the two young people also looked at each other in blank dismay——

Is this chick religious?

The gentle Church of the Stars has not created absolute authority in the Sea of ​​Floating Stars, and the rich people are not like those suffering people who need to grab the straw. They are bathed in the brilliance of the stars, and they naturally lack respect for the sun or ancient gods. .

However, Cloris and Weiman are indeed beautiful, and one of the youths even recognized the identity of Miss Lisaraben in front of him early on.

The young man who was reluctant to give up the opportunity laughed and said: "Uh, when, of course, dancing should be a sacred thing."

"You think so too?" Cloris' eyes lit up, "Oh, I knew that even in such an ignorant and dark world, there are still believers who chase light." She held out her hand to hold each other, and said gently, " I have not introduced myself to you yet, I am a evangelist of the Church of the Sun, the director of the Gospel Correctional Institute, and a philanthropist, you can call me Cloris."

"Miss Cloris, may I ask..."

"...May the sun bless you." Before the other party finished speaking, Cloris took out a sun talisman costing one star from her pocket with her left hand, finished reading a scripture early, and the warm milky white color of the amulet lit up Gloss, she stuffed it into the young man's hands without any explanation, "This is the mercy of our Lord, He will protect believers and all kind people from the storm."

The young man smiled.

Although this chick is a bit of a jerk, she is still quite a nice person. She gave gifts as soon as they met!

"Thanks, thank you, Miss Cloris is overrated. Although I am willing to help others, I am still inferior to truly kind people." The young man wanted to get close, but he didn't want to get involved with any sun believers. So he made a compromise and chose "kindness" as a tool to bring the relationship between the two closer.

"I have dedicated my life to charity, and the Sun Amulet has witnessed your faith and goodwill," Cloris took out a small book and wrote, "Haven't I asked your name yet?"

"Matthias Laurisson, my father is a senator from Gullingdu, if Miss Cloris's, er, charity, needs help, you can always find me..."

"Testimony of the sun talisman," Cloris immediately wrote down the other party's message, raised her pretty face and said seriously, "The bright future of the poor laborers in Paradise requires the participation of devout sun believers like you, and I have been working to improve their living conditions Raising donations, you must be willing to give your heart to the suffering people, right?"