A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

mutual encouragement.

520. Witness

Cloris is not particularly worried about Weiman's safety. Evening Star Island is one of the few areas with a low crime rate, and after experiencing the incident on the Muye Plateau, the girl believes that her family's elders will definitely pay enough attention to it. protection by means not available.

It cannot be ruled out that Weiman is actually a cowhide king and is just a "brother in the younger brother" in the family, but if this is the case, her elders will not personally visit the Life Research and Protection Association to thank them.

Cloris had anticipated what would happen to Seke. Since the first case of ranger crimes was published in the newspaper, accusations against the ranger who participated in the rescue of slaves had sprung up one after another like mushrooms after rain.People of insight had expected the flames to be on Serco’s head. Before that, Cloris also considered the possibility of Serco joining the Pioneering Party, but now it seems that he became the leading actor in Rodan Campus’s investment movie. trap.

Cloris doesn't care whether Seke's crimes are framed or true. The result is already in front of her eyes—when people find out that the so-called savior of slaves and heroes of equal rights are actually beasts in human skin, then the previous traffickers The complaints of the victims of the slave case must also be tricky, and the series of allegations against the dignitaries involved in the case also need to be re-examined.

In terms of the secular influence of Gulingting, the Pioneering Party is slightly better than the Star Church. If the Star Church holds Seke in its hands in advance, it may be in a relatively advantageous position.

It's a pity that Cloris knew that the Church of the Stars nominally did not interfere with the politics of Gulingting. Even though the Explorers' Guild had cut down the lord's power on the dark side of the turmoil, it couldn't take care of all aspects.

Whether the Pioneering Party wins this election is not what Cloris cares about. The girl now wants to root out Piedforia and the corrupt monastery, pave the way for the Grace House and the Gospel Correctional Institute, and at the same time charge a little meager interest.

Secretly following Adam Lawrence out of the palace, Cloris wondered what the reporter who she had secretly rescued had planned.

After all, he and Seko have a very close relationship. If Seko goes to prison, doubts about Adam Lawrence will definitely come one after another.

Putting herself in her shoes, the girl would definitely distance herself from Seco first, just like what Adam Lawrence did just now, and at the same time report the matter to the agency as soon as possible, criticizing Seco's bad deeds to avoid getting angry.

Adam Lawrence's mind is much more meticulous than Seke's. As long as he doesn't fall into Seke's situation, he can still do it alone.

Immediately afterwards, Cloris saw Adam Lawrence put on a colorless cloak and blended into the environment. If she hadn't left a faint wisp of psychic substance on him at the moment of first contact, she would have already Lose all trace of Adam Lawrence.

The cloak concealed the temperature and breath, coupled with Adam Lawrence's nimble reaching, he didn't even leave a light shoe print in the mud after the rain.

To Cloris' surprise, he didn't take a boat away from the place of right and wrong, but went straight to the Starry Sky Hotel on the east coast of Evening Star Island.

"Room [-], master, that's where Adam Lawrence is going."

The planning reminder sounded.

Cloris asked curiously, "How do you know?"

"Divination, this level of prediction is a piece of cake!" the planner said proudly, "Vivienne is different from the leech from Yeluzi. I have received systematic training in divination and deduction!"

"So," Cloris asked back, "do you have a situation where divination appears?"

The words of which pot to open and which pot to carry choked up the plan, her throat moved, holding back her anger, and hummed muffledly: "A good bird chooses a tree to live in, Vivienne has already predicted it for herself the last time." A good destination, the mystery is only revealed when I meet the master..."

The original intention of Cloris' question was to tell the planning and divination that it might not be reliable, but Vivienne was worthy of being a dog trained by a magic stick, and her response was impeccable.

If it is correct, it means that the talent of Xiugou is excellent, but if it is wrong, it still needs to be interpreted, and there will always be a day when the interpretation is correct.

Cloris leaped into the shadow of the building, like a swimming undercurrent entering Room [-] first.

The decoration of the suite is fresh and elegant, the dressing table is full of messy cosmetics, the fragrance of the perfume has not dissipated, and there are unreceived dresses on the bed. It is obvious that the owner of the fitting is not particularly meticulous in his private life.

"Women's room." Cloris looked curiously.

After coming to Gulingting, the warmer climate far better than Hurricane Island has added a few elegant dresses to her wardrobe, but she has never used cosmetics, and she will not bother to try on a piece of clothing several times.

Although focusing on practicality, Cloris has collected all types of clothing in the Ring of the Void, ranging from noble ladies to civilians in the city that never sleeps. When making different dolls, she even designs the styles of clothing by herself.

"The actor named Ucelin lives here." Cloris twirled a wisp of ectoplasm that hadn't faded.

"It's not just her." Part of the planning pocket spirit body floated out and looked around.

"how do you know?"

"The clearest impression of metabolized ectoplasm for ordinary people usually lasts for 3 to 5 days, which is also the detection limit of mediocre dream walkers. But if other people come here, the new ectoplasm will overwrite the previous ectoplasm In theory, as long as the talent is enough, a transcendent who is proficient in the rules of dreams and the spiritual world can know the past thousands of years ago in a place."

Planning to praise and criticize in secret has been perfected.

Too bad it doesn't make much sense.

Cloris will take revenge, but she won't be ashamed because of a dog crawling at her feet and baring her teeth quietly.All she needed was for Xiugou to instinctively wag his tail when he saw a fleshy bone.

Absolute loyalty?This kind of thing that Cloris doesn't have herself, of course she doesn't expect others.

"Who else has been here?"

"I don't know," explained the planner, "but the deeper spiritual matter has obviously been interfered with, which is reflected in the lack of continuity of a memory point."

Cloris frowned: "Be clear."

"It's a very simple inference...Master, look at this." Planning to pull out a wisp of ectoplasm that Cloris felt was so faint that it almost didn't exist from the bathroom, "This is the clip of Ucelin's masturbation about four days ago, yes For ordinary people, this metabolic strong memory usually runs through the whole time, but now it only has fragmentary fragments, and even the original strongest part has not appeared, which means that this period of psychic quality has been interfered by other forces."

"..."

"Generally speaking, dream walkers and superhumans whose souls are strong to a certain extent can control the metabolism of spiritual matter independently, but for mediocre waste, they must use other means to cover up the traces, which leads to , will cause other damage to the scene.”

Cloris had to admit that she was indeed more capable than herself in some aspects of planning, and a little bit of disclosure was knowledge she had never heard of.

The planner narrowed her eyes cunningly and triumphantly, and she sat on Cloris' shoulder and asked, "Of course, the master is a master of void, so you should know this common sense, right?"

Unexpectedly, the girl grabbed her hair tightly with her thumb and forefinger, and sneered, "What if I say I don't know?"

If you don't know, you don't know. Is it a shame to be lacking?She doesn't need to show off in front of anyone!

When Chaga laughed at her for being less intelligent than a monkey, Cloris could bear it, but not any bird can do this kind of ridicule.

Planning the "temperature" of the spirit body from the scalp to the back of the feet, she quickly said: "Then this must be the purpose of the void to guide Vivienne to the master! all!"

"You're so cute," Cloris stared straight at the Pocket Xiugou, pinching her throat in a strange way, "Then my lovely Vivienne, do you want my master to reward you, or punish you?"

"Vivienne, Vivienne wants to..." Seeing Cloris' cheek getting closer, the planner wished to retract this part of the spirit body back into the water prison.

Thinking of the little bitch using the word "cute" to describe a resourceful, cruel and ruthless plan, Vivienne can't wait to vomit the happy water of the previous night on the little bitch's face!

Planning to bet with her own dignity, no matter which one she chooses, she will inevitably fall into the pit in the end and be rubbed on the ground by the little bitch!

She hurriedly took the spirit body carrying consciousness back into the water prison, and said, "Master, the reporter is coming up soon!"

"Hmph." The planner's answer did not satisfy Cloris. The girl would not forget what to do now, but once the matter was over, could she escape by hiding?

Cloris doesn't hold grudges and schemes, but her status as a servant means that she can knead as she wants.I heard that evil slave owners like to make their slaves stare at apples to practice shooting. The girl is not crazy to that extent, but she is not merciful either.

Leaving a fat ghost fish puppet on the dressing table, Cloris quietly left the suite and interacted with the puppet's perception through spiritual communication.

In Gringting Court, Cloris didn't completely hide her certainty.Her method of marking the psychic imprint can hardly be called secret, not to mention the powerful God-endowed, it may be easily detected by an extraordinary person of the coffin poison level, and it is also difficult to hide it from a magician of Sasha's level. Transcendents who are also good at this kind of mystery also have the risk of exposing them.In addition, the puppet itself has the element of spiritual veins. Unless it specially chooses a mysterious characteristic such as concealment, it is easier to overflow the aura-radiation than the second-hand transcendent who undergoes transplantation.

Therefore, the thread used by Cloris to manipulate the shadow puppet often has the invisible characteristics of the touch of the void, but it is still inconvenient. Whether it is promoted to [Spiritual Staff Officer] or a further step in [Shadow Doctor], it will make her The concealment ability produces a qualitative transformation.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open, and the wind blew the starlight into the room, casting a long shadow on the wardrobe. The owner of the shadow walked in without a trace of footsteps.

The planner commented: "This reporter can act in a scary horror movie."

Cloris asked abruptly, "Vivian, what kind of movies do you like?"

Scared by planning, I dare not speak again.

She is suspicious now, and always feels that the little bitch has hidden pitfalls in every question.

If I answered "horror movie", would the little bitch cast an inhuman evil curse?And if it is a "ranger movie", is she going to play the role of a righteous police detective who plans to whip and serve criminals?And if "romance movies", this bad thing that seduces women everywhere, shouldn't she be executed on the spot?

There is always a bitch who wants to harm me!

Adam Lawrence didn't know that he was being watched. Instead of closing the open glass door of the balcony, he opened the closet and hid in it quietly.

Half an hour later, the mechanical carriage stopped in front of the Starlight Hotel, and the tear-stained Ucelin returned to the suite with the help of the waiter. She lit up the source quality brilliance purified by the crystal lamp, and sat alone on the bed in a daze.

The climate in the Sea of ​​Floating Stars is pleasant, but the sea breeze blowing from the shore still makes Yossarian feel a bit chilly.

She stood up, her dress trailing behind her like a melancholy wave.

"Crack."

The woman gently closed the window, but at this moment, she suddenly saw the wardrobe reflected in the glass open suddenly, and a well-proportioned, dark male figure appeared behind it.

Yossarian's belly pressed against her lungs, her breath was choking, her mouth gaping, panic lodged in her throat.

"Ms. Yossarian, if you excuse me, I'm Adam Lawrence, the editor-in-chief of the Explorer's Daily," he said with steadfast eyes, and he jumped to the woman in three steps and blinked twice, and pushed her against the glass door. She closed the velvet curtain, blocked her panic with her right hand, and took out the forged certificate with her left hand, "At the same time, you are also the commissioner of the guild and the secret detective of the Light Harbor City Police Department. I know that you were forced to frame Seke, but I hope You understand one thing—”

Before he finished speaking, Ucelin pushed Adam Lawrence's lower abdomen with one knee. He is a top thief in the industry, and his skill is by no means something an ordinary person can compete with.

Adam Lawrence stepped on the back of the high-heeled shoe, and finally withdrew his strength without trampling on her. He lowered his voice and roared like a thin tiger: "If you resist law enforcement, I have a reasonable reason to arrest you, if possible , I hope we can calm down and have a good talk, what do you think?"

He stared at Yossarian, and the teary-eyed woman nodded, and when Adam Lawrence let go of her hand, she said in a choked voice: "You don't have a search warrant, you are law enforcement without a license..."

"People in the Pioneering Party don't necessarily follow the rules." Adam Lawrence sat gloomily on the single sofa, keeping a step away from Ucelin who was sitting next to the bed, which was enough for him to respond to any reaction in a second , "For the big men, the law is just a tool to maintain the ruling order, on the premise that this order will still belong to them."

Ucelin didn't refute, she didn't have the courage to resist the power, no matter Rodean Camps or the young men now.

She didn't have the bargaining chip to deal with anyone, so she could only shed tears, hoping to win even half of the sympathy, and cried at the same time: "I don't understand what you said, I really don't know... Seke, he... I haven't been wronged anyone!"

Adam Lawrence had expected it a long time ago. He said: "After today, you will also be under the watchful eyes of the Explorers' Guild. When you are involved in this storm, both the Reform Party and the Socialist Party will focus on you. You succumbed to Rodean Krampus, then you will also submit to everyone, paper cannot keep fire, Yossarian, for the ruthless lord, only if you keep your mouth shut forever, will you be the witness who will not be overturned!"

Ucelin was terrified, she was already terrified enough, Adam Lawrence's words undoubtedly made her fragile heart worse.

At this moment, Adam Lawrence reached out his hand at the right time: "Tell me the truth, okay? I promise on my reputation...you will receive the strictest protection."

521. Evil killer

Uselin's heart was disturbed by Adam Lawrence's assertive judgment. She did not dare to disobey Adam Lawrence, but she dared not disobey the big man who was close at hand.

Ucelin's standpoint determines that she lacks sufficient judgment, but she has already passed the age of trusting others. Anyway, it is not Adam Lawrence who is holding on to her own life.

"You haven't seen the methods of those people," Yossarian said tremblingly, "they are cruel devils, elusive, if you really care about my safety, please leave as soon as possible, I'm just a little girl who can't help herself , can't help you..."

"Extraordinary people are just ordinary people who are slightly better. If you are willing to believe in me, they can't do anything to you," Adam Lawrence coaxed, "Even if you don't trust me, don't you trust the Explorers Guild? Complete the cleansing of the Pioneering Party insects, but those lords have no means of countermeasures, their defeat is inevitable, let alone Rodean Campus?" Seeing the wavering in Ucelin's eyes, he turned to the woman Reach out, "Help us uncover the evidence of Rodan Krampus, and you are also helping yourself - undo the shackles that bind you."

Ucelin was confused, but the weight of the Explorers' Guild was undoubtedly very attractive.She doesn't want to live under the fear of being controlled by others, let alone precarity?

"The Pioneering Party doesn't have to immediately pull Sek off the altar, they just need to smear infinitely, prolong the trial time, and dilute the influence of the slave trade case," Adam Lawrence persuaded after seeing Ucelin's moved , "After this year's general election, they will have enough time to solve the troubles one by one, but how can Rodean Campus ensure that you, a key witness who has contacted the Explorers' Guild Commissioner, will not betray you?"

When Ucelin heard this, her face turned pale: "I never promised to help you!"

Adam Lawrence asked: "But as long as there is a hint of wind, will Rodean Campos take risks?"

His words were not without reason. Ucelin's pale face was covered with dripping marks of sweat. She covered her heart, struggled, and shook her head blankly: "You don't understand, you don't know how terrifying they are... ..."

"I have always believed that everyone should be responsible for their own lives," Adam Lawrence stood up and said goodbye. "If you insist on this, then I wish you good luck, Ms. Ucelyn."

The moment he got up, Ucelin suddenly squeezed his hand: "Wait a minute!"

Adam Lawrence raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise: "Ma'am?"

"No, it's okay..." Ucelin let go of her hand again, without saying a word.

"Goodbye."

Adam Lawrence pushed the door out. He climbed over the cleaning room at the end of the corridor, looking for a way to avoid the waiters and leave the hotel.

The reporter had just walked not far away when a blue shadow suddenly ignited in the fireplace with built-in heating in the suite. The shadow gradually stared at it and turned into a human figure covered by a gray cloak. The moment he appeared, the whole room faded, even The stone bricks that built the fireplace also formed a layer of hoarfrost due to the loss of temperature.

Ucelin's skin was covered with goosebumps, and she faintly had a terrifying illusion, as if every pili muscle was like a granulation that was about to bloom, gestating an unknown thing that was about to move.

The face under the cloak is hidden in the shadows, and five stubby, plant-stem-like tentacles hang out from the invisible darkness. They seem to grow between the eyebrows, cheekbones, and corners of the lips, with ash floating at the ends. The color scorpion shrank and clamped down like a scorpion, and even the voice from below was always cold and deprived of temperature. The deep and sharp voice had not typical female characteristics:

"Be good, Yossarian, what did you give him?"

"Wh-nothing—"

"lie!"

The villain's cloak was swept away, and the ashen shadow suddenly condensed in front of Ucelin, and the five tentacles under the hood extended. Under the reflection of the light, a terrifying appearance appeared in front of Ucelin——

It was an almost half-empty face. The semi-elliptical brain that should belong to a normal human being grew into a ball with layers of folds. Only the lower jaw still supported her bare teeth and tongue. The sharp hissing sound came from The organs in the throat cavity are pulled out, and the dense hyphae are connected to form wrists, stretching and clenching like blooming petals.

All this was seen by the puppet on the dressing table.

Cloris asked, "Is she still out of control like this?"

The planner speculated: "Strictly speaking, she is not a born extraordinary person. She should have accepted the favor or curse of the evil god. That kind of cold creature parasitized her, forming a symbol similar to transplanting spiritual veins, making it carry part of the power of the evil being...those tiny creatures gnawed away most of her shell, leaving only her brain and nervous system, and soul."

"It's not completely parasitic, at least she can control that power, which is more difficult to solve than an evil thing that lacks wisdom."

"Doesn't the master have a weapon that can release the power of Lieyang? Lieyang is born to restrain such evil things!"

"This kind of parasitism reminds me of the plague suffered by the Aziica people. Is it related to the common people?"

"Well... the common people should not have such cold power. Although he symbolizes the disaster caused by living beings and all living things are bound by it, the risk of worshiping the power of evil gods is too great. Even if he indirectly steals the vitality of the relatives of evil gods It is unlikely to be used on a large scale."

"If he is a subordinate of Rodean Krampus, then maybe the old man is also a direct believer of the lord?" Cloris thought, "He is very old, and it is impossible for him not to be corrupted by the evil god."

Although I know that Rodean Campus is a loyal dog of the Piedforia family, there is still a difference between a direct believer and a white glove outside. If the old man is indeed a cultist, then he who often communicates with others will leave more behind. clues to many evil beliefs.

In the suite, the sharp and piercing voices of the cultists still threatened Ucelin: "What a pretty face, my lord said that you are still useful and you will join us later, but this is how you treat the lord's kindness!? "