A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

That's the goal?Such a person would be a victim of the slave trade?

At this time, Carlosson smelled an extremely strong smell of blood. He saw a handsome young man sitting on a high place. His eyes were blurred as if he had experienced a hangover. .

The children's skin was scarred, full of lick marks and gnaw marks, dilapidated like abandoned dolls.

Sensing the line of sight below, the young man stared down in a daze, with a vicious and cruel smile, with blood dripping between his teeth and human skin: "What are you looking at?"

"Let's go, my lord, that is the director of Deep Senses, Mr. Edward Pidevria!" The referrer hurriedly pulled Carlosson away, but the man remained motionless.

"Those children are not voluntary, and they will go into shock due to excessive blood loss in half an hour," Carloson looked at the referrer beside him, "Didn't you say that the waiters are safe and sound? They are obviously human, no Monster, I want to call the police."

"Hahahahahahahaha——" Edward Piedforia felt ridiculous at Carlosson's absurd speech. He suddenly bit a girl's throat, and the latter lost all blood before she could struggle. He raised his head and pointed Looking at Carlosson, he ordered the guards with a hideous face, "Catch him, I'll use him tonight!"

544 You are also called common people!

Cloris lowered the brim of her hat and walked through Yingying Yanyan on Narcissus Street. She put on her newsboy outfit, and her capable and tight long skirt looked like an ordinary female guest.

Manzhushahua, Baihe District, and Narcissus Street together account for less than one-twentieth of the area of ​​Happy Township. Unlike other generally dark and chaotic areas, the environment here is elegant and the street prostitutes are so beautiful. , there is rarely such a pile of garbage, homeless people and vomit as near the Ronghe community. Even if there is any wild style, it is usually only seen inside the nightclub.

This feeling is not because Cloris likes women's preference, but in most places, women who can consume erotica appear in the economically relatively wealthy class, and the requirements for the environment are also strict.It's not all business here. Similar to the Garden of Eagles, clubs for making friends have become popular, providing places of entertainment for people with common interests.

Cloris has no interest in consuming orioles.In terms of beauty, most women are less than one-tenth of Veronica and Weiman. In terms of talent, it is even more difficult for a person who needs to make money in the quagmire of desire to compare with a wizard like Sasha. It's hard to find a woman who loves torture more than Paya, and sincerity and tenderness are cheap add-ons, and Cloris, who is not aware of it, does not lack it.

Despite her sympathy for the depraved whore, she still felt depraved, like the slave girls of the Pteris.

"Hello, guest, what kind of drink do you want, clear tea, or strong sugar?"

After the girl sat down in the box of the club, the immature maid in uniform asked respectfully.

"Bring me both rosters," Cloris said, leaning on the sofa, "I want to choose by myself."

After taking the maid's roster, the girl quickly flipped through it.The roster marked with clear tea means that the attendants above only drink and talk, relieve worries and boredom, and the latter represents everything.

Under the flower name of each escort, the entry time is written.

"Are you still in school?" Cloris asked without looking up, "How old are you?"

"Eh? Back to the guest, I'm 15 years old, I'm studying in a girls' school in Gulingdu, and I will come to the 'Silver Mirror Rose' part-time waiter at night..." The maid sat down and answered in confusion.

"She, her, and her," Cloris nodded seemingly casually, and at the same time gave a straight tick to the maid, "you come here too."

"Guest, I'm not an escort..." Even so, she still obeyed the unquestionable order.

Cloris carried a piece of ten star dollars into the gap where the maid was lying down, and rubbed it vaguely with a kiss: "Your tip, call them over after you go out, and you must come here even if you are on work, no matter you In what way."

At the moment of contact, the girl planted a strong psychological suggestion through the dream.

The maid's cheeks were flushed, she didn't know whether she was excited about the banknotes in her lap, or she was shy because of the guest's behavior, she nodded submissively, and quickly fled out.

After a while, the three escorts immediately appeared in front of the girl. They were slim and elegant, wild and hot, petite and charming, each with its own merits.

Cloris pursed her lips.

"See it, Vivienne?"

"The one behind the scenes?" The planner asked inexplicably, "The master already knows who it is?"

"Talia Obst stays, and the others go out." Cloris said lightly, taking a sip of her tea.

The three attendants looked at each other, not knowing who the guest was talking about.

Who is Talia Obst?

"Why did you give Avanka's gem to Uceline?" Cloris' fingers slightly curled, and the white thread immediately spread towards the wall, trying to seal the door, "Talia Obst gave the ruby Yes, for Ucelin, but are you really her?"

"Guest, guest, guest!"

The attendants don't know why the guests suddenly use the terrifying supernatural power.

At the last moment when the door was about to be sealed, a dog-eared attendant rushed out of the door!

"Want to go?"

Cloris' thread pierced immediately, and she almost cut off the back of the opponent's neck, but because of her quick reaction, only a piece of bright red flesh was left behind.

As soon as the girl took a step forward, an evil spirit suddenly emerged from the place where the attendant had stayed before. As soon as the girl's foot stepped over, her entire leg was suddenly drained of strength.

Cloris fell on her knees. The interference of the power of the dream allowed the girl to directly contact the spirit body. She crushed her knee on the broken skull of the evil spirit. With the recovery of the strength of her left leg, she screamed in bursts of fear. into the white blanket of shadows.

She chased out, and the corridor was in chaos.How has this nightclub ever experienced such chaos?The two burly prosthetic female guards didn't have time to control the galloping dog-eared attendants, their eyes immediately lost their luster, and they rushed towards Cloris uncontrollably with scarlet.

"Bang bang." Two shots shattered the guard's rusty joints that lacked lubricant, and Cloris sneered at the fleeing man step by step.

"Master, she might be Talia Obst, but why did you provoke her so much? Wouldn't it be better to use a trap to control her first?"

Although I don’t understand, the plan still uses [Fate Gear] to collapse the beam of the dog-eared companion to escape, and at the same time purposefully control the dodge route of the passers-by. It was obviously chaotic, but everyone subconsciously avoided most of the dangers, and no one was injured. .

In fact, the moment the divination was done, the planner guessed that Talia Obst was still alive.The connection between the charred corpse and Mrs. Obst is very shallow, which already shows that the deceased is not Talia Obst.

But the planner didn't understand why Cloris was so hasty in equating the criminal with Talia Obst.If the two were the same person, how could the criminal who tried to erase all traces just let Yossarian go?

Because Ucelin was brought up by Rodan Camps?

Cloris loaded the [toy gun], and the panic-stricken dog-eared maid suddenly stopped and looked intently at Cloris—

The invisible storm crossed the spiritual world, and the space distance in the material world became very close. Like a heavy hammer condensed from air, it blasted into the girl's soul, and even the skin on her forehead vibrated slightly under the impact.

The storm seemed to hit a shelter made of steel, and Cloris took a step back and quickly stood firm.

"what……"

The planner noticed that the crack leading to the dream vortex in the prison was torn open, and more dream fragments poured in.

Hastily made a cover, and planned to remind loudly: "Master, the gate in front of her is about to collapse!"

Cloris immediately changed her strategy, outflanking from the side, blocking the way of the dog-eared companion.

The dog-eared attendant who had nowhere to retreat was forced to a corner: "He knows I'm still alive, so he wants to kill me?"

"Come with me, you can live a few more days."

"Okay," the dog ear attendant nodded, she raised her hands and squatted down slowly, "I listen to you, please don't kill me..."

Suddenly, the wooden floor opened like a pocket, and dozens of whistling wraiths rushed towards Cloris.

"boom."

The radiance of the scorching sun sweeps across the border.

Cloris whispered to herself: "The characteristics of [Painted Skin], this can explain why she looks far from Talia Obst."

"Why not soul occupation?"

"It could be soul possession, the real Talia Obst is dead."

"She is Mrs. Obst? She took her daughter's body!?" The planner said in amazement, "Wait, the offspring bred from the mother's body do have a higher degree of compatibility in soul, which can avoid occupying most of the future Rejections and periods of debilitation...but they're mother and daughter!"

"Also, she's a slave trader," Cloris said, "an inhuman cult dog."

"Ms. Oberst is Rod Anne Campus' glove... that makes sense." The planner thought, "After the Law Enforcement Bureau cracked down on the slave-trafficking bandits, she returned to Gringing Court to work and train If my child hadn't come out of good intentions..."

Then the whereabouts of those children as adults may have to be questioned.

Underground, as soon as the dog-eared attendant entered the sewer, she immediately felt that a dangerous miasma was approaching. She seemed to see a figure swaying in the red and black colors.

She immediately climbed up to the ground through the well, and a puppet dripping with golden blood sat on it. The puppet weighed the mace in its hand, pulled her hair, and commanded to her who was suddenly exhausted: "Get up!" , or I'll stick this hammer into your brain."

"I've seen those cold killers," the dog-eared attendant looked at Cloris who was slowly approaching in panic, "They can't have these puppets and be immune to these injuries. countless times--"

"Should I call you Mrs. Obst, or Ms. Obst?"

"It doesn't matter! I buried the clues of your slave trade and the white gloves of those bandits!" Mrs. Obst said gloomily, "If I die, the seal will be lifted immediately, and all passers-by will know through the soul! "

Cloris smiled and said: "So it's so convenient, then I don't have to torture him so hard, a soul master's brain is always difficult to pry."

"You are not his!"

"What makes you think I am?" With a white beak mask woven on her face, Cloris turned her head and said to the onlookers, "The epidemic doctor enforces the law. If you don't want to be infected by the curse, retreat 500 meters away!"

I don't know if the epidemic doctor has the right to enforce the law, but when he heard the girl's words, the patrol immediately showed a panicked look, and she quickly blew the whistle to evacuate passers-by—

Today, a large group of epidemic doctors entered the Land of Joy, and the accident they were targeting was by no means a trivial matter!

"Are you a plague doctor?" Mrs. Obst asked, raising her eyelids weakly.

"Not exactly," said Cloris. "You can save your life against Rodean Krampus."

"Can I still survive the things I did?" Mrs. Obst laughed absurdly, "Isn't it because I was sentenced to life and locked up in the Mysterious Prison?"

"We are not a subordinate department of the Star Church," Cloris said solemnly, "I swear on the honor of the epidemic doctor, if you are willing to be a tainted witness, your previous crimes can be used as Rodean Krampus' coercion, from Let it go!"

The dog-eared attendant hesitated.

Theoretically, no matter what kind of anatomical quirks a person has, the external image of the epidemic doctor can be called a gentleman.

"Okay..." Mrs. Obst nodded, "I promise you."

"I will detain you at a secret location in the Lake of Watch." Cloris promised, "I will give you the safest shelter. A hundred Rodean Krampus will never be able to sneak into the blockade of the Life Research and Protection Association."

This also means that Mrs. Obst has no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth. The girl secretly decided to call the Explorers Guild to pick her up after sealing Mrs. Obst in the cell and welding the iron door.

Cloris pulls Mrs. Obst out of the manhole cover, and the Little Duke rides on the dog-eared companion's neck, putting all her mysterious qualities to sleep.

The crowd was evacuating, and the chaos continued. Cloris used illusions to cover up her traces, and escorted Mrs. Obst out of the block.

Rain began to fall in the dark blue night sky, and a police whistle came from the distant sky.

Cloris asked curiously, "The police arrived so soon?"

The planner replied: "Based on my understanding of the efficiency of the police dispatch in Gulingdu, I am afraid it is not... maybe there are other things happening."

Clouds covered the stars, and the eerie ominousness was low and depressing. Cloris escorted Mrs. Obst to the station, but the place was blocked by the police.

A sheriff with a square face came over, his eyes swept over the extinguished street lamps—the place where Cloris used phantoms to hide Mrs. Obst—and then looked at Cloris as if he didn’t notice, Speak sternly:

"Ma'am, a mysterious accident happened to passengers at the station. It is now closed and the surrounding roads have been completely blocked. Please forgive me."

"Not quite right."

"What's wrong?"

"I'll do the math..."

The planner began to use the nebula to perform divination deduction, and suddenly, her nebula became pale and dull, flickering like waves of disgusting noise.

"Get out of this place!" The planner suddenly roared, "There is a problem here!"

Cloris didn't dare to stay. She called Mrs. Obst, turned around and was about to leave the station square. After walking a few steps, the three-meter-high sculpture in the center suddenly turned her head.

The mask was immediately woven on the face. In the horror that was huge enough to make people tremble, Cloris's original clothes faded into a wriggling white skirt, and countless creeps spread out. Her thoughts condensed, and the door to the void leading to the other end had been swallowed up. The brilliance all around.

In the next moment, the sculpture had disappeared on the pedestal, and it turned into a tall and pale body like plaster, with spiky branches twisting and blooming like a basket snake's tail, and the empty face under the crown wriggling, only a lipless gap opened smile.Human and non-human blank faces emerged from under the white robes of priests, and a bright red eye opened on the head of the common people.

The opening speed of the void gate stagnated instantly.

Everything around seemed to be still, and the police who blocked the station were completely unaware of this ridiculously tall body.

Cangsheng glanced at Cloris' hand, and finally looked at the girl's face. That eye seemed to be able to see through all falsehoods: "For more than 200 years, has He inserted his 'eyes' into the Star Church and the Plague Medical Association?"

"His dream has interfered with this area!" the planner screamed in horror, "Call your mistress and let her burn this monster with fire!!!"

Veronica is the last method Cloris doesn't want to use. Compared with the void gate left by Voyty, the succubus is the trump card that can be fought against demigods, but after the fight is over, the girl can only You can make fish on the knife.Perhaps it was a side effect of the dream walker. The original promotion made the two souls have a subtle connection across space, and also allowed Cloris to use the fire of hell.

The scarlet color burned, and Cloris' frozen body finally took a step back. However, at this moment, the common people had already walked towards her, and a slender and sharp finger stretched out from under the white robe of the god, pointing at Cloris. .

"He's marking you!"

Planning to drill out, the Milky Way eroded the fingers of the common people, and the white body quickly disintegrated and dissipated under the starlight, as if it had been torn and impacted by the stars for thousands of years.

"Two disciples, the one who uses the Milky Way..." Cang Sheng glanced at the plan, then looked at Cloris, "Is the observatory obeying the orders of the council again? Hiss..."

The plan was kept silent, she was more afraid than Cloris.

Seeing that his actions were frustrated, Cang Sheng stopped and asked, "What's the name of your mask?"

"..."

Sweat was dripping from Cloris's forehead, but the common people's fantasy enveloped this place, and only her consciousness was accelerated, and the fine beads of sweat still stagnated on the surface of her skin and slowly gathered.

"Mongsheng," Cloris' eyes flashed with indelible fear, "Listen to me, I have admired your great name for a long time, long ago..."

Pass by.

The common people ignored the girl no longer, he went to Madame Oberst and pinched the little Duke with his bare hands.

"Tear!"