A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"Crunch crunch!"

The trumpet bugs bit on it.

The blood vortex under Karopusi's feet was like a swamp, and the bugs were soaked in it and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

The Purifier's staff struck again.

"Fizz!"

The trumpet bugs suddenly spit out their slender tongues in the air, they strangled Kalopshi's neck, and pulled him down the blood vortex.The boiling blood vortex slowly decomposed the trumpet bug, and the acid secreted by the monster boiled in the corrupted blood, causing successive explosions like volcanic eruptions.

"Crack!"

Kalopsi's neck was finally strangled, and a cluster of red threads suddenly shot out from his body, hooking his head and re-sewing it up.

At this moment, the door in the blood vortex was re-created. He smiled and glanced at the two plague doctors, and jumped down without hesitation.

546. Saishan

In the evening, the warm sandy beach was shrouded in the clear mist after the rain, and the water vapor over the ankles flowed into the lush forest. Walking all the way home from the fisherman's hut by the sea, Marnie put a basket of sea fish in the ditch outside the fence for water diversion. Walk into the simple stone house with a red roof and black walls.

Marnie's parents, who have not heard from her, got lost with the herbal collection team in the Twisted Forest, and lived with her grandfather who had been fishing all her life since she was a child.She used to be a delicate flower on Coconut Island, and the men who pursued her could line up from the head to the end of the village. Even if you count the descendants of the "nobles" on the island, there are still very few who are suitable for her.

Since she was a child, she listened to the stories and folklore of the world told by the wandering vulpes, horned orcs, or gothic goblins. Unfortunately, people without special skills are just a dead end even if they go outside. The best way is to sign a contract with the employment center in the town. The contract — like her parents' — would then lead to a well-paying job and send money home.

This is the reason why Marnie rejected the pursuit of several "nobles" and finally chose Orgoff.That outstanding mage is a model for the common people of Coconut Island to cross classes - if he does not indulge in casinos, does not get angry for no reason, does not have trysts with other women, and pays grandfather's treatment fees as agreed, he is really the most perfect of all village girls dream lover.

Taking a deep breath, Marnie pushed the door open and entered.

At the dining table, their daughter Abasha was lying on her side so well, with her clothes down to her waist and hips.The man in an old robe and with brown hair tied into a low ponytail is concentrating on his body. The puncture needle in his hand is meticulously inserted into the mark of Abatha's lumbar spine. Colorless and transparent liquid drips out along the opening of the needle, light and ethereal. As if exuded from the soul.

Marnie pursed her lips, walked to the kitchen without saying a word, and took down the knife for scraping fish scales.

The return from the last expedition seems to have made her husband a fortune. Not only did he pay off the debt with a small bottle of solution, but he also kept buying weird instruments and tools at home. Although Marnie was confused, her husband was a mage after all. , she has no right to intervene in those magical and great doorways.

This is a good thing, since her husband has a new hobby, he has never been to the casino in the town, nor has he gone to a brothel to meet women, and his temper is as gentle as a cow.It's just that some strange things he does occasionally still make Marnie uneasy, such as this moment.

After tying up the wound on Abatha's waist, Orgov put the collection tube on the instrument rack aside, and pulled down the hem of the girl's clothes.

"Okay, go drink two glasses of water, you can eat a piece of fruit candy," Olgov said calmly, "but don't jump around, don't look up, and lie down on the bed after dinner."

"Thank you, Mage!" Abasha, who didn't listen to the advice, fell off the table and jumped excitedly. She asked with curious eyes, "The so-and-so that you just said was taken away from my body... ...I dozed off and forgot...can you say it again?"

"The cerebrospinal fluid, the fluid that warms your brain, also circulates the interaction between the soul and the body." Orgov took off his gloves, put the disassembled metal badge aside, and twisted a strand of fluid from the collection tube, said, "Can you see?"

"It floated out!"

"Spiritual matter is the composition and metabolite of the soul. They look the same, but in fact there are functional differences. Through the spectrum of the soul, we can strip out different types of estranged matter. Some are unnecessary waste, and some carry Some of your memories carry the most essential information of your soul."

Orgov's palm snapped open, and an image of Abatha swinging in the garden was fleeting.

"Can I learn it too, Master Mage!"

"Not now, you need to strengthen your own inspiration through meditation. When you 'see' something that others can't see, you can use it, so..."

"So I need to lie down in bed after dinner!" Abatha replied immediately.

Orgov nodded.

"Go eat candy!"

The little girl ran to the cabinet, shook out a piece of candy from a tin jar, and sealed it tightly. She obeyed Olgov's instructions at the moment she took the candy in her mouth, and walked into the room lightly. The only bedroom, lie down on your own pillow, and start to meditate——

Sugar, a lot of sugar, hey hey hey...

"She has a good talent and a healthy body, and the puncture process will not leave any sequelae." Orgov said to the worried woman.

"Hmm..." Marnie brushed her temples behind her ears with hands wrinkled in cold water, smiled awkwardly, and then asked with a sad face, "Have those people from Lord Baileyman come here today?"

Olgov smiled and said, "Not yet, but it should be almost there."

"They..." Marnie hesitated to speak.

Orgoff owed Master Berryman a whole lot of debt, and the interest piled up. When the man went out to explore the island, Master Berryman and the housekeeper always tried to find her to repay the debt, even when Orgoff was away, In the name of employment, she was kept in Baileyman's mansion to replace the arrears with labor.

This is an unspeakable shame and insult to both the wife and the husband.Marnie was worried more than once that those villains would announce a series of sad scandals to the world, and she dared not imagine Orgov's appearance when he returned to his rage.

Those bastards and henchmen have been waiting for Orgov's chance to go to sea again, but the mage seemed to have an epiphany in a day, except for going to the town to buy materials every day, he just stayed at home and stayed at home.

After repaying the debts owed by Lord Baileyman, Orgov's weekly orders in the town are still unimaginable astronomical figures for ordinary people. It was rumored among the children that Olgov, who had made a fortune, wanted to bring his family to Gulingting to enjoy the blessings.

Such rumors always make Marnie both happy and worried. Time has shattered all the delusions of girlhood, and now it is a blessing to be able to live a good life.

She turned around and went out to deal with the sea fish in the basket. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a young man with malicious intentions, a bloated middle-aged man, and five or six dog legs standing outside the fence.

Marnie covered her mouth all of a sudden, too frightened to speak.

"Hello, Mr. Baileyman." Olgov pressed Marnie's shoulder to signal to retreat, and greeted him personally.

"Master Orgoff, your harvest last time was pretty good. After you pay off your debts, you don't need to go out to explore the sea!" Master Baileyman showed a pretentious calm and elegant posture, smiling like a weasel greeting a chicken. , "Why haven't you come to the casino to play a few games during this time?"

"If you have time," said Orgoff ambiguously, he asked mildly, "is there anything else Mr. Belliman wants to do?"

"Of course! I'm here to collect debts!"

"Debt collection? Didn't I use the brain of the thousand-legged demon to write it off last time?"

"Your debt is your debt, but your woman's debt..." Master Baileyman licked his lips, attracted a well-dressed man, and said, "Lawyer Eric, tell him."

The lawyer explained: "It's like this, Mr. Master, Ms. Marnie signed an employment contract with Master Baileyman, and the contract stated that Baileyman would advance Ms. Marnie's salary for three years, and Ms. Man’s mansion to carry out work. If the contract is breached, one hundred times the liquidated damages will be compensated.”

"I never took your money!" Marnie said angrily.

"Your salary has been used to pay off Olgov's debts, isn't it?" Master Baileyman smiled at Olgov, "This can save a lot of interest!"

Orgov asked calmly, "How much compensation do we need?"

Master Berryman held up a finger.

"Ten thousand?"

"One hundred thousand!"

"How could there be so many!" Marnie was terrified all over her body.

"Your salary is 15 star yuan a year, and [-] yuan for three years. Seriously," Master Baileyman said with a smile, "it's [-] yuan!" He was full of confidence and put on airs, " Oh, this is a breach of contract, if Ms. Marnie continues to fulfill the contract, I can let it go!"

After all, he glanced at Orgov provocatively, and the meaning of that look was already obvious.

But Orgov didn't notice it at all, his smile was very calm, as if his mood hadn't been affected in any way, neither happy nor sad, just following etiquette.

"Olgov..." Marnie hugged her husband's arm tremblingly, "This is my contract, it has nothing to do with you, let me go to work in Baileyman's mansion, okay... I can..." Even she I am ashamed to say it, but I still want to try my best to appease the man, "I can subsidize the family."

Even Marnie herself found this absurd.Orgov has already made a fortune, so how can he care about "that little" salary?

She's bound to be dumped for her dirty work and heavy debts.

"Actually, I still have a balance, which may be able to pay for Marnie's breach of contract." Orgov smiled, "But I need to visit Master Baileyman to discuss this matter in person."

Master Baileyman's eyes were staring——

15! ! ?

Not to mention 15, even if it was [-] star yuan, even if they sold the thousand-legged demon's brain, the Belliman family would not be able to pay that much.

"Yes!" Master Baileyman agreed immediately.

Marnie's beauty is acceptable, but in front of 15, a hundred Marnies are not worth the price.

Master Baileyman didn't know why the ruthless, greedy and lustful Orgov was willing to give everything for this village girl suddenly, but judging from the attitude of the mage last time, Orgov was serious!

He can produce 15 goods, which shows that his wealth is far more than 15!He really dug into the dragon's vault!

"We can talk now, my father is looking forward to your visit anytime!" Master Baileyman's eyes were full of greedy brilliance.

"it is good."

"Olgov..." Marnie looked at the man and shook her head slightly, "Don't..."

"I'm going to put Abatha to take a nap, and when she wakes up we'll be on board."

"On the boat?" Master Baileyman was keenly aware of Orgoff's words, "Are you leaving?"

"Leave after paying the liquidated damages for Marnie," Olgov said with a smile, "Your Excellency knows that I made some small gains during the expedition, and I want to do business in another place."

……

Baileyman House.

Seeing the figures of Orgov and his party from a distance, the tall, fat and kind-faced Master Belliman immediately greeted them with a smile, and waited in front of the gate early on.

As early as a quarter of an hour ago, the servant had rushed to report back, telling Orgov the shocking words.

This guy is really hiding a huge fortune!

Master Belliman greedily licked his lips, and when he saw Orgov approaching, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm familiarly, like a long-lost relative: "Olgov, as soon as I heard that you are coming to visit , I immediately asked the servants to prepare a family banquet of the highest standard. How are you doing recently? Come, come, let's talk as we walk."

It was indeed a family banquet of the highest standard. Compared with the big nobles, the restaurant was a bit shabby and full of silver lanterns. The four-meter-long dining table sat with the Baileyman family, and his four wives and concubines waited on him.

As soon as everyone was seated and the knives and forks hadn't been moved, Master Baileyman said impatiently, "I heard that you will pay the liquidated damages for Marnie..."

"You may call her Madame Sassanne tonight."

"This is……"

"My last name."

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

Master Baileyman smiled and scoffed in his heart.A pariah who has made a fortune and knows to give himself a surname. What is this for? Is it to pass on a family name?It's like a pig's nose with onions!

The slander was all the slander, and Master Baileyman immediately flattered him and said, "What a nice title, should I call you Mr. Sai Shan from now on?"

"Just tonight."

"Yes, yes, you are going to go to sea in the future! Hahaha!" Master Baileyman laughed and said, "What is the business that Mr. Saishan is talking about?"

"Master Berryman thinks I only have that little tube of the millipede's brain?"

"This..." Baileyman's eyes were sparkling, he leaned forward, and asked in a low voice, "There's more? Where is it?"

"Marnie." Olgov glanced at his wife, "I'm here to discuss business, you go to the hall to rest for a while."

After the anxious Marnie left, Belliman, who was winking at the housekeeper, said to Orgov in a sneering tone: "You really love your wife, Orgov, oh no, Saishan gentlemen."

Instead of denying it, Orgov said, "But you know what's most important to me?"

Baileyman thought about it: "It's not Marnie, could it be your daughter, Abatha?"

"Guess."

"magic?"

"It used to be, but now I think magic is not truth, it's just a means."

"Is that the truth?"

"I don't care about the truth."

"It can't be money!" Belliman frowned, with deep creases on his swollen forehead.

"No one will only love the exchange value of money. We use money only because it can buy our needs." Olgov shook his head lightly.

"My Mr. Saishan, Master Saishan!" Baileyman said with a flattering smile, "You can just tell me directly, and don't keep it a secret!"

Under Belliman's gaze, Orgov stretched out three fingers and slowly bent them: "Freedom, life, and dignity." After that, he murmured to himself again, "Actually, dignity is better than the first two fingers." Those who come are insignificant."

"..." Belliman didn't understand why Orgov said such nonsense, so he changed the topic, "You are someone who is pursuing, what about our business?"

Orgov said in a calm tone: "I didn't make a fortune in the ruins, Mr. Belliman, I secretly carried the ten milliliters of the thousand-legged demon's brain when I helped someone extract it, and my remaining wealth is not enough for three thousand stars." Yuan."

Word by word, so that everyone present can hear clearly.

Belliman couldn't understand Olgov's sincere eyes. He blushed and said angrily, "Are you here to amuse me?"

"This is a good deal, Mr. Baileyman, I know you don't believe me, I also know that you bribed the murderer to drain my potential wealth, and I know what you did to Marnie, but this It doesn't matter," Orgov smiled, "I share the same pursuit with her—freedom—for freedom, I think Marnie is willing to forget the humiliation of the past and welcome a new student, but you, Mr. Baileyman, are you standing in the way? A stumbling block in the way of freedom."

Belliman laughed at Olgov's disrespectful tone: "What do you exchange for!"

"The life of your family."

"Hahahahaha." Baileyman said as he smashed his wine glass to the ground, "So you came to break the pot! Well, since this is your choice, I have a reason to fight back legally! David , Break his hands and feet for me, I will slowly pry open his mouth to see if he is still hiding the treasury! David!"

"Kakkaka..."

There was no response, and as Orgov raised his palm, the guard rose slowly as if being strangled by an invisible thread, incontinent in agony on the verge of suffocation.