Betis wanted to sew Princess Isai's mouth shut, it was so annoying.

When I'm with Siya, although I won't bore myself, it's really embarrassing when I'm with Siya. An iceberg is an iceberg, she's that kind of person, and there's no room for communication. When two people stay together, nothing but embarrassment is silence .

And now, it was the first time she met Princess Isai, one day, just one day, Betis felt that she was a talker.

Talking to herself tirelessly, her mouth kept saying, blah blah blah, the point is that she is not pretending, she really regards herself as her husband, serving herself and caring for herself.

This gave Betis a headache.

Then, the two slowly headed back in the direction of Nuoba Church.

After being glared impatiently by Betty, Princess Isai became much more docile in front of Betty in the following journey, just like a well-behaved wife in front of her husband.

Betis couldn't help feeling emotional.

Be quiet, just be quiet.

Following a group of people, they walked slowly for a distance, and finally saw the gradually prosperous area of ​​Rite City.

The most remote place is Mr. Mayor’s home, which is very close to Nuoba Church. I heard that Mr. Mayor lives here because he still has the responsibility of guarding Nuoba Church. If something happens to Nuoba Church, Mr. Mayor will be laid off. .

"Princess Isai, do I also need to live in Noba Church?" Betis needs to confirm that she still needs to go to school, and she doesn't want to delay this because of Princess Isai. On the main body side.

"No, no, dear, you are my husband of choice, yes, our affairs still need a start, because you are still young, we can get engaged, and we can live together from then on." Ai Princess Sai smiled and said, "What's the matter, dear, do you want to sleep with me?"

Princess Esai said to herself again: "Now we can't sleep together, of course, it won't be too long, of course, I will entertain you well before then, I will do my best, I hope you can have a good time , don’t feel bad about being with me, I’ll be very distressed.”

Princess Isai looks like she positions herself as a wife, and she can promise herself anything, and her spoken language is like completely giving herself to herself.

Betis didn't know how to answer.

In fact, she knows a little about the way of life within the royal family. It can be seen from the way of Fenimella. It is true that Fenimella is the Pope, but her scope of activities is really very small. Need others to determine, need layers of protection.

As Princess Isai as a princess, Betis thought that she would be a very proud person. At least, she was just a commoner, and there was no need for Princess Isai to be so responsible to herself.

Princess Isai's reaction gave Betis a feeling that she just wanted to rely on herself, and never thought about going back to Shoucheng.

Her status didn't make Princess Isai arrogant and arrogant. It must be based on her life. Judging from her state, her life is no better than Finimella's, or even worse. If not, Why did she want to marry herself, anxious to take off the title of princess?

She was not even willing to choose a family of nobles. Betis didn't see half of the water chestnut on Princess Isai's face, and she was even worse than Martha. She still remembered how active Martha was in the class, and she could even be called arrogant. .

But Princess Isai didn't, and even Princess Isai was still flattering herself.

This kind of development, Baidis did not expect, and then look at the guards around her.

So many people protect him, but he really has to lower his attitude so much, wanting to integrate into his own life, and highly praise how good he is, even treating himself as a commodity.

"Honey, wait a minute, you have branches in your hair."

Betis stopped and waited for Princess Isai.

Betis could see Princess Isai's face, her beautiful eyes were carefully watching her hair, and she could feel that she seemed to be afraid of hurting herself, so she carefully untied her hair and carefully took out the branches.

He held it in front of Baidis and said, "Look, if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself."

Then lifted it up again,

"Wait a second, there's a little more."

Suddenly, looking at her appearance, Baidis felt sorry for her for no reason.

She is so young, if she was in Arnold College, she should still be a senior, full of youth, but now, she really looks like an old wife who has lost her youthful brilliance after being a mother.

ps;

It's still too late, what's wrong?

qaq

Chapter 89 The Service of the Princess (Five in One)

Sunny blue sky, bright sun.

In the hot weather, if it was winter, the inside of the hall would be shiveringly cold, but now the wind is very small.

Finimella was wearing a cool and simple cloth, sitting on the roof of the castle, surrounded by powerful guards, and there were constantly scouting magicians flying by in the sky.

A very spacious table was placed in front of Finimella, with a large parasol on its head. Hurley fanned it gently with a fan, bringing coolness to the Pope.

Since succeeding the pope, it has been a long time since I went abroad again. It is really rare.

Of course, as the new pope, Finimella knows very well that she can only spend a little time in her busy schedule, because the remnants of the old gods have already arrived. Bear the grudge, this is a hurdle, she has to pay attention to it.

This time, she had done her homework before the remnants of the old gods came.

In the distance, Tommy, an old scholar in a white coat, came over.

"Mr. Tommy, is there any difference between the weather in the capital city of Noba Theocracy and the weather in the Tranquil Sea?"

Finimella smiled and looked over.

Since knowing that the remnant of the old god suddenly appeared in Rite City, it has been making preparations. If it is not angry, it should come to enjoy this rich meal of nutrient solution.

Humans may be really weak in front of monsters and occupy a small territory, but the things humans will dig are also very useful to monsters. After all, all human development is to improve resources and make progress for their own convenience. , essentially, the resources required haven't changed much.

Tommy stood outside in the sun, and the sun lit up the smooth scalp on top of his head, and made even whiter the white hair and beard on the fringes of his head.

Tommy smiled and said, "The weather in the Nova Theocracy is always the same whether it is land or sea."

Finimella smiled, he was sycophanting, and what was better than others was that he could make people happy.

The vast majority of people in this world hate glib people, because this kind of people can gain a status that others have been unable to achieve for a long time with just a single mouth. Enjoyment can always make people look at him more.

Finimella put the coffee on the table and said with a smile: "Miss Siya's monster ecology record is very good. Her discoveries may not look amazing, but they are very practical. Communication and understanding are more important than anything else."

Tommy said: "The Pope's acknowledgment is the greatest honor to Xiya. Many young scholars will only think about this discovery, oh, what the hell is this, it is so disappointing."

Finimella was a little curious: "Why, isn't it very important to be able to discover information about monsters?"

"Not all scholars study for glory." Tommy spread his hands, and then said with emotion as if chatting: "Many young scholars study for more funds, discover more research projects, and attract more people. I really don't understand why they have so much energy to research, and the research results are not as good as Mr. Kadlu and his daughter."

"However, many research projects are very interesting." Finimella said with a smile: "I have seen a lot of research not on monsters, but on the development of human society, medical treatment, food, and many convenient machines, like Ms. Sia, It’s really enviable to work hard for the sake of interest.”

"Yeah, her research direction is the same as her father's, but it's not enough to rely on funds alone. You have to run a business to invest in it, and start a college by yourself to select the best researchers."

"Mr. Tommy, you seem to envy their father and daughter." Finimella noticed.

"God, my lord pope, of course, I can devote my wealth and resources to research for my own interests, and my family has a rich life and smart offspring. This is too enviable, and I am still worrying about my life."

"This is really a sad story, so sad." Finimella asked with a smile: "Do you need a cup of bitter coffee to dilute the depression in your heart with your sense of taste?"

"Oh, my lord pope, in order to prevent sleep from occupying my brain, I have already drank coffee as water, but I will not refuse."

Hurley then made another cup of coffee for Tommy and handed it over.

After two sips, Tommy asked, "My lord, I suddenly have a question I need to ask."

"Please say."

"We've already made all the preparations. Would you like to find some beautiful Miss Octopuses to serve Lord Vicious Beast? After all, spring is here."

"You should go and do your job."

"Yes, Your Excellency, I am a superb chef."

After talking and laughing and reporting on his work, Tommy left here.

Thanks to His Excellency the Pope, his elegant scholar job turned into a chef overnight, and even the research room was prepared for him, specially to extract nourishment.

Back in his research room, Tommy immediately summoned his old subordinates to prepare satisfactory nutrition for the coming Master Ominous Beast.

Of course, after knowing that Lord Vicious Beast had entered the Nuoba Theocracy, he had already traveled all over the research laboratories of the Nuoba Theocracy, and personally went to bring the nutrients and materials.

A lot of nutrients have been collected, but this is far from enough. The guests who come from afar have a big appetite, and the research laboratory works day and night in shifts to extract nutrients at high intensity.

With Xiya’s extraction method, they can extract more nutrients than before. Originally, their laboratory could only extract 120% of the original nutrients, but now it can reach 160% of the original nutrients. There is still a long way to go before this technology 200% , but the process is more complicated, the progress is unfamiliar, and I am still familiar with it.

The people under him are busy, and Tommy is also busy, in order to get close to the 300% nutrient extraction in Xiya, he is still researching.

And next to it, there is a magic map of the entire Nuoba Theocracy.

There is a red dot on it.

This red dot is the target of their laboratory service.

The great, powerful and wise beast lord.

It is very close to the capital city.

Today, His Excellency the Pope has time to "take a break" to drink coffee and relax, just waiting for the arrival of Lord Vicious Beast.

......

Wait until the little octopus comes above the castle.

"Congratulations on your arrival."

Phinemella stepped out of the sunshade fan, and under the sun, her blond hair became more brilliant, her beautiful and graceful face only stared at herself, only because of the joy of her arrival.

Under the sun, her jade-colored skin was so white that her eyes hurt, and she was dressed so coolly and comfortably. Yuyu didn't know where to look at this beautiful person.

Sexy, yes, she can be described as sexy, she is very good at dressing up, fully showing her advantages.

The little octopus didn't move, but faced Finimella's outstretched hand.

A certain tentacle was restlessly trying to lift it out.

The sub-brains haven't been so unified for a long time, their excited emotions kept encouraging the little octopus and egging her on.

"Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!"

"Hey! In broad daylight, bright and bright, the majestic pope is dressed so revealingly, we must criticize her severely!"

"What a big and white sun, ah, don't shake it, don't shake it, our eyes are going to go blind—"

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I must let her know the consequences of scolding us!!"

"The sun is so big, we want to eat human sashimi!"

"We are an octopus, an octopus full of eight tentacles. We are in such a dangerous place in the Tranquil Sea, the pressure of competition is so great, and our life is so hard. But she just treats us as her own, without any defense. , she must be like a dog, sticking out her tongue and barking furiously!!"

"How can it be, how can it be, we can't do this kind of thing, we are really sinful..."

"Remorse yourself, shut up, we will conquer their king in front of human beings, and we will learn the local language of the Noba Theocracy with the Pope!!"

The eight voices in their heads were roaring, constantly urging themselves, no matter what aspect of management they were in charge of, they were all acting like primitive animals, allowing themselves to act impulsively and execute their instincts.

Finimella is not just a beautiful woman, her identity, her status, her prestige, her body, even among the entire human race, are the best among the best.

She is the king of the Nuoba Theocracy, conquering her, not only her Finimella, but her identity, her position, her prestige, her body, will all be under his tentacles.

She is not just her, but the entire Nuoba Theocracy, a large part of the entire human world.

The little octopus controls the slightly trembling tentacles, even though the tentacles belong to her, but her consciousness is reminding her, urging her to do it quickly, as long as she wants.

Controlling the tentacles, she let the sub-brains induce her and ignored them.

She abandoned her easily shaken mind, and handed over all the things she thought were unimportant to the sub-brains. She had her own absolute reason.

She is an octopus in the bottom of the sea, a monster.

But this is not all about her. She has her own self, her own memories, things that the eight tentacles consider garbage, and things that she is reluctant to discard.

She is not all a monster, she still has a human part, a human memory, and a memory of a previous life.

She has her own bottom line, her own morality, her own considerations, what she thinks is right, and her own clear conscience to set the example.

She will not blame the sub-brain, she will not abuse the sub-brain, because they are monsters, pure monsters.

Like ordinary monsters, they want their own territory and their own things. They have no bottom line, no morality, and only consider their own interests. Even if they are slaughtered in the human world, they will not feel it.

From the perspective of monsters, they are right for more resources.

but,

That is before I also abandon what I think is the right judgment,

right now,

There is nothing wrong with myself.

This is a struggle with oneself.

As for the beautiful Pope Finimella, her hand was still firmly stretched out in front of her, waiting for her response.

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