A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"Hahahahaha, the little girl is shy, come on, keep going!"

Cloris fled upstairs as if flying, and the sound of the dice rolling became lively again.

Cloris returned to the bedroom, she took off her disguise, and there was no emotion on her face.

It takes time to create an image of a devout believer, and she doesn't mind making Sakima a laughing stock in exchange for the attention of the Grace House.

The Grace House is expanding rapidly, but due to lack of manpower, the number of converts it can really accept every day is also very limited.But as soon as the priests start preaching in Laning Street, they will know that there is such a little girl who silently believes in the Holy Father.

It took the girl three days to stabilize her spiritual veins after she had upgraded her skills. During this period, she brought back the free Bible distributed by the Charity House, which contained popular stories.

After reading it carefully, Cloris found that it seemed to say that a good man would be rewarded, but in fact it concluded that "only those who believe in the Holy Father are considered good".

It's just that under the guise of a unique narrative, this summary seems to be "persuading people to be good."

In the past few days, she dressed up as Shaqima, insisted on going to the neighborhoods and squares where priests gave lectures to listen to scriptures in the morning, and helped distribute pamphlets when she came back. Even the proprietress felt that the little guy had lost his mind and was blinded by the lard of the Grace House.

On the fourth day, when Cloris was about to go out, the proprietress persuaded: "Shaqima, just listen to this kind of stuff, just take the bread and get it, don't get too deep into it, you can come if you can't afford to eat." I do odd jobs here, so I won’t go hungry either.”

"Thank you, but it is precisely because I am devoutly grateful to the Holy Father that He will let fate guide you to help me!"

Cloris' words made the proprietress almost dizzy, but in the end, the proprietress didn't say anything, but felt regretful in her heart, and at the same time couldn't help thinking: Is the Grace House really that good?

The girl didn't know what the proprietress was thinking. She was going to the headquarters of the Indigo Club to check on Peggy's situation. Since she promised Lindsay, she must at least ensure the safety of the woman.

There was a small episode in the middle. After leaving Laning Street, a clean-dressed woman with a veil approached Cloris.

"I heard that you are very interested in our religion? It just so happens that we have a sermon on Chunyu Street. If you want to prove your piety, I can give you the opportunity to attend. If you are lucky enough to be favored by the Holy Father, you can become a A member of the Grace House!"

146. Storm

The Grace House found me so quickly?

When she Cloris is a fool?

Seeing that Cloris didn't react at all, the woman in the veil asked patiently, "Don't you want to go to the heaven of milk and honey?"

Her old age brought a touch of kindness and kindness, and she took out a bottle containing a cloudy milky white liquid from her arms.

It's some kind of animal milk.

For the vast majority of people in the deep world, the authentic "milk" and "honey" have never been heard or seen in this life. They just use their imagination to describe the taste in their minds. There is a lot of salted fish in the sea, but milk and honey are rare.

Some wilderness villages sometimes get milk from pregnant canine or feline beasts, but there is no experience in processing it, and it is fishy and smelly.It is not that there is no imported milk in the city that never sleeps, but it does not belong to the consumption category of low-level refugees.

The old woman opened the bottle cap, and the fishy smell mixed with fragrance permeated the air. It didn't look good, mixed with dust and sand, but it was indeed more tempting than the stone-hard bread distributed by the Grace House.

Cloris doesn't think that the old woman represents the Grace House, who knows what kind of human trafficking and slavery organization under the banner of the Grace House.

Hundreds of unsupported women and children disappear or die every day, and [-]% of them are refugees. If Cloris is really a refugee who is desperate for food, she may immediately accept it.

But the girl still has something to do now.

"Are you a nun from the Grace House?" Cloris' eyes sparkled, "I'm going to Aphra to listen to the scriptures, let's go together!"

The residence of the Grace House is located at the junction of Aphra and Liberty Square.

When the young girl said this, the old woman was immediately in a dilemma, muttering: "Listening to the scriptures...is it the same everywhere? If you come to my place, you don't have to travel so far."

"What does it matter if you go farther away? Only in this way can you prove your piety! As a nun of the Grace House, you think so too, right?"

The old woman froze in place, watching the girl who was going further and further away shouted to herself: "Come together, this opportunity is rare!"

She didn't catch up and could only watch Cloris disappear from sight.

The headquarters of the Indigo Club is next to the manor where Sim lives. The seven or eight meter high sentry tower is always on guard against attacks, and the searchlights are patrolling back and forth. If Cloris has not been promoted to [Doctor Shadow Puppet], it may be difficult to approach at 50 meters.

Chimera [Shadow Doctor] is easy to handle. Most areas in the deep world are eternal night. Under normal circumstances, no matter how tight the defense is, it is difficult to illuminate every corner, which is an unnecessary burden on energy consumption. .

The experience of hiding in the shadow is very subtle. Cloris feels that she has become a flat shadow, and feels like she has entered a safe haven in the dark interior. Her vision is dim and distorted, and the sound she hears will also vary according to the material medium where the shadow is located. , the senses are weakened as a whole, but she can use lines to extend the detection range.

The Indigo Club building is a "fortress" composed of several six-story buildings, each side is guarded by members around the clock, and some windows are even equipped with ballistas.

There are more than [-] "well-trained" combatants stationed there all year round, and hundreds of servants recruited from relatives of members.

Whoever wants to storm this building will have to pay a bloody price.

The Indigo Club building also has detection facilities for Transcendents who are good at lurking. They are mainly arranged at the gate and on the pipes that can be climbed, but the level is extremely poor and the effect is mediocre. Some "invisible people", "disguise", "transformation "The "Player" may be caught on the spot, but Cloris cannot be prevented.

With the dual stealth characteristics of [Doctor Shadow Puppet] and Touch of the Void, only more expensive facilities and the most targeted skills can make her visible.

Peggy was locked in a cell, but whether it was in the building or the manor, this was a problem. Cloris could only look for it from the inside of the building, and planned to get the structural diagram first.

The building is basically Sim's direct line, and a few members are drawn from other helmsmen. Even though the Indigo Club seems to be more cohesive than other gangs, there are still distinct factions inside.

Cloris passed by the cleaner, and she walked all over the first and second floors, the archives, the armory, the kitchen, the dining room... She didn't go up, but looked for the basement.

Sure enough, in a side hall behind the courtyard, members of the Indigo Club guarded the stairs going down. The door was open and illuminated by hanging lights. This was the depths of the headquarters of the Indigo Club, so they didn't have much vigilance .

"Fu, do you know about Biao Niu turning the rudder to death?"

"Light me a fire, Fu... Although the news is suppressed, who can't find out? He died in his own house, and he heard that he was skinned alive, and the cronies outside the door didn't hear anything! When he was found the next day, he heard that Biao Niu was still panting."

"Where did the Dilu family find such a terrible killer? Do you think this place...is not safe?"

"Fuck you, don't say such things! The day Biao Niu killed the rudder, didn't we also smash it back to the field? Klaug took the rudder and personally chopped up Dilu's second master and fed it to the pariah!"

"But it was a head-to-head confrontation, and I'm still a little afraid of that killer..."

The chandelier suddenly shook, and the iron sheet creaked.

"Damn it, I feel a little cold, where is the wind coming from here..."

"Maybe it's the wind blowing from below, you stay here and watch, I'll go to the toilet..."

"Wait, wait for me, I'll go too!"

The two who frightened themselves ran away.

Cloris avoided the flickering lights and walked into the basement.

After a certain distance, the field of vision gradually flattens, and the aisles are lined up.On both sides of the corridor are cells, where mercenary hyenas and cadres of the Diru family are being tortured.

"Say, where is old Dilu hiding?!"

"If you want to know the whereabouts of the patriarch, dream!"

"You, say it! If you don't say it, I will let you taste the taste of the soldering iron."

"I don't know, I really don't know...Ahhhhhh!"

"..."

Cloris circled around, but did not find Peggy.

She watched the Indigo Society's torture for a while, and felt that it was rough and simple, and even the face of the torturer was full of restlessness.

They are a little absent-minded.

Biao Niu's way of death seems to cast a great shadow on them, as if no matter how much torture is used, no matter how hard they try to inflict pain on the enemy, the limit that their imagination can reach cannot surpass Biao Niu's ending.

The unknown is terrifying.

These Indigo members could only vent their fear on their captives.

The execution of the torture made the members of the Indigo Club a little sleepy and nauseous. They returned to the guard room to rest, with gloomy faces:

"It's all that girl named Peggy. If she hadn't tipped off the news, we would have beheaded old Dilu long ago! In my opinion, there is no need for interrogation, just dragged out and shot! No, it's cheaper to shoot her, She should have a worse way to die, at least worse than Biao Niu at the helm!"

147. Storm ([-])

Worse than Biao Niu, this bloody words not only reveals a sense of cruelty, but also has the empathy of the guards for the pain in it.

What should you do when you encounter a terrifying enemy?Many people's answer is, than, at least act more terrible than those enemies.

This will give people an illusion that I am strong and bring short-term psychological comfort.

Hearing the gatekeeper talk about Peggy, Cloris paused in the shadows to listen.

A guard sternly said: "If that bitch is locked up here, I will absolutely punch 1 holes in her whole body with needles!"

"Stop daydreaming, she is the daughter-in-law of Old Jotun, how could she be tortured like an ordinary enemy?"

"Hey, the old man lying on the credit book is nothing more than being born decades earlier, catching up with the rise of our Indigo Club! I don't believe that he is as mysterious as others say! If I come, I can do it with one hand. I was beaten all over the place by that old dog! Let me see, even if the old man is not a moron, he is definitely on his way to become a moron if he can teach a slutty bitch like Peggy! Hehe, who knows his son Did you steal food when you were not at home..."

The guard rolled up the sleeves of his padded jacket, exposing his muscular and strong arms, and squeezed the lump on his arm fiercely.

Another guard sneered, "After talking so much, don't you just want to sleep with that bitch?"

"Instead of letting her die so cheaply, it's better to use the remaining heat before she dies. Huh, she deserves it anyway! I just don't know if the brothers in the manor have the opportunity to enjoy it. Tsk, I also want to live in the president's house." The manor, the maids inside are getting tenderer than each other..."

"Hey hey hey..."

Cloris got the information she wanted, and left the chattering and laughing dungeon of the building. The two guards at the gate didn't know if they were really scared to pee their pants by the killer of the Dilu family. return.

The girl hurried to the manor, and 10 minutes after she left, the first scream rang out from the trash bin in the Indigo Club’s atrium. At this moment, the blood had not yet spread, and only a slender maid was standing in the backyard with a meal. In front of his cell, he heard the obscene laughter from the depths.

Skillfully avoiding the searchlights, Cloris easily groped into the low and neat manor with bushes.

The gardener carried a water bottle and carefully watered the botanical garden with blue-purple nutrient solution. Clusters of flowers were blooming in the garden, illuminated by source oil lamps emitting trace amounts of radiation.

The activity of the fog, the change of the weather, and the reaction of the mysterious characteristics of nature will spread the source power to all parts of the world, and the source crystal will also form itself in this process.For example, the weather in the storm layer made the Hurricane Island gradually condense the Thunder Source Crystal veins.In a stable environment, the cycle of forming mineral veins theoretically takes at least tens of thousands of years, but natural disasters, calamities, and various disasters have drastically shortened this cycle. Over hundreds of years, the stricken site would flourish again.

Plants in the Nether don't always need sunlight, let alone the Deep.Many plants can not only transform the thin source power in the air like a supernatural being, but also take root in the depths of the earth and absorb various nutrients.

Whether it is an island or a land plate, human beings have never forgotten the development of the underground. The abundant insects loosen the soil and transport the nutrients and energy after the decomposed decay, which is an indispensable part of the mist ecology. The insect cake Existence, feed at least 14.00% of the population of the Nether.

However, the flowers in Sim Manor are transplanted species, which are much more fragile than local specialties. It is difficult to independently absorb the nutrients of nature, and they need to rely on source radiation to maintain their bright colors.

The cost of maintaining a plantation of this scale is not low, which makes Sim seem to be a person full of sentimentality and who knows how to enjoy life.

Peggy is undoubtedly a topic that the guards of the manor have paid more attention to in recent days. After eavesdropping, Cloris quickly found the basement of a small four-story building in the west corner of the manor.

Having an affair with the youngest son of Dilu's family, if he was not shot on the spot, it would be considered an extrajudicial favor from the president.According to Peggy's actions, even if she is Jotun's daughter-in-law, she will not enjoy the treatment of house arrest, so she can't live in the warm building, but can only stay in the cold underground.

The basement is a wine cellar. Compared with the prison cell, the guards outside the door are dedicated and meticulous. Even when patrolling colleagues pass by, they will stare at each other vigilantly until the patrol is far away.

The coat of arms of these guards is divided into two parts. On the left is the common indigo gull in the sea of ​​fog, and on the right is a sharp sword wrapped in thorns—representing that they belong to one of the five great helmsmen in the society, Klaug.

Just as the girl was thinking about how to sneak in, smoke came out from the chimney of the house, and not long after, a faint bell sounded from the top of the mountain to the west.

Cloris glanced at the pocket watch Chaga had given her: twelve o'clock.

Although there is no noon in the traditional sense in the Deep Realm, it is time to eat.

With the help of two assistant maids, the cook cooks soup and fry fish, filters out the floating foam of polluting radioactive impurities, adds seasonings, and a faint fragrance wafts out, but it is far inferior to Jotun’s craftsmanship. The best chefs make things that are more like people eat.

"Tafey, Carrie, send these meals to the people below." The cook ordered.

Two young assistant maids took the order and left the kitchen with lunch, but instead of delivering the food immediately, they hid in the cleaning room and opened the pottery lid.

The fragrance is overflowing.

"It smells so good!" Carrie dipped her index finger into the thick fat and took a sip.

"Let me taste it!" Tai Fei twirled a piece of fish.

"Don't eat too much, be careful to be discovered!"

"What are you afraid of? It's a pot full."

In fact, this fish soup is taken from the common blacktip short tail shark in the airspace of Ubud Noor, a bottom predator in the fog river and fog sea.The short-tailed shark is only as long as a girl's arm, and the taste is fishy and nasty, but the two maids are not picky-compared with the usual insect cakes, this is indeed a rare delicacy.

As for the bread—

Dogs don't eat it.

Ordinary people can't eat that kind of delicious and soft dessert, they can only eat cold, hard and moldy garbage that barely softens after soaking in boiling water for half an hour.

The two maids are pursuers, and the bread that the pariahs flock to, they are dismissive.

"Can't eat any more!" He took another bite.

"Carrie, I still want to..."

"No!" Carrie covered Taifei's mouth, "You can drink some soup, wait, drink less, the soup will be drained by you!"

In a moment of distraction, the soup is almost done.

The two maids looked at each other.

"I'm not very sensitive yet..." Tai Fei said shyly.

"I'm going to the toilet!" Carrie glared at her. Obviously, they did such sneaky things a lot.