There is only one Black Death number...... Fearing that they would be discovered, they had no time to escape and stopped off the Rorsted Islands...... Crane withdrew his gaze and deliberately bit his lip with his teeth to show his inner unease.

Glancing at Elaine's side face, Misoor lit the torch and flicked it continuously, signaling the flagship.

Not long after, a dinghy came and picked him up with Klein, disguised as red-haired Elaine, all the way back to the Black Death.

As the dinghy was hoisted, Crane boarded the flagship of another pirate general and was led by Misore into the cabin.

A blonde-haired maid waited in front of her, glanced at Elaine indifferently, and pointed to the room on the side and said:

"Let's go inside. ”

This attitude is the feeling of meeting a rival in love...... The charm of this disease lieutenant general is really common to both men and women...... Crane raised his vigilance suddenly, handcuffed, and with a calm face, he followed the blonde maid into the room.

He had expected to see Tracy immediately and get a one-on-one chance, but the carpeted room was small, with nothing but a wardrobe, a couch, and a full-length mirror.

Could it be that Tracy is deliberately snubbing and expressing her anger? Klein recalls the romance and bloody TV series he has watched, and speculates about the intention of the "sick girl" to do this.

The blonde maid glanced at Elaine, who was dressed in men's clothes, but lacked neutral beauty because she didn't wear makeup, took two quick steps, opened the wardrobe, and pointed to the many dresses inside:

"The captain doesn't like the way you are now, change the set. ”

...... Klein burst into a foul mouth in his heart.

He also thought that he could directly meet the "Sick Lieutenant General" Tracy by relying on the appearance of Elaine in men's clothes, and was glad that he didn't need to be too ashamed to achieve his goal, but he still couldn't escape the link he didn't want to face.

Seeing Elaine stunned there, the blonde maid glared at her:

"You only have two choices, change it yourself, or, I'll change it for you!"

Klein learned the usual movements of the red-haired Elaine, and inhaled in small breaths:

"Open my handcuffs. ”

He half-turned, pointed to the door with his chin, and said:

"Then get out. ”

"Hypocritical bitch......" The blonde maid cursed under her breath and opened Elaine's handcuffs with the key Misool gave her.

When she left the room and closed the door, Crane walked to the closet and stood there stunned for nearly twenty seconds.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes and stretched out his right hand.

I don't know how long later, he came to the full-length mirror, and saw Elaine wearing red hair and blue eyes flashing, wearing a long golden-red dress, and the ribbon around her waist was knotted into flowers, which were tightly tightened to highlight the slenderness.

Elaine's soft face is a little red, her lips are pursed, and her expression is calm, which is very similar to the feeling in the previous photo.

Klein saw himself become such an image, firstly, he was a little ashamed, but he had already adapted to the initial stage of dressing just now, and there was no one else here, and secondly, he gradually found a different feeling.

It's not that he's grown to like something like that, but in the process of overcoming the mental barrier, there is a certain detachment of self-consciousness, as if the soul has flown out of the body, and calmly watches "Elaine" dressed in women's clothes and adjust in the mirror in a condescending manner, thinking that this is a necessary means for a mission, and that there is nothing to be ashamed of and strange about.

Crane inexplicably felt the sensation familiar, trying to recall it, trying to compare it, trying to fix it and grasp it clearly.

Soon, he found the source, which is similar to playing a role-playing game by himself, choosing a female number, carefully pinching his face, choosing clothes, and making beauty delight his eyes.

There is no obscenity and shame in this, on the one hand, it is the perspective of God across the screen, the attitude is detached, and on the other hand, it is to play seriously and live the plot, the two are perfectly integrated, regardless of each other, and will not bring psychological disorders and cognitive impairment because of playing a game.

This...... Crane's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and he felt that this was the "Faceling" state he wanted!

You can pretend to be anyone, but only yourself.

While integrating into the role and trying to play, while extracting emotions, indifferently examining, and through bit by bit comparison, recognize yourself and find your truest self!

"Both blending in and withdrawing...... This is the practical application of the Facelings' primary code. Klein was suddenly at peace, and the residual shame was present at the same time as the changed mindset.

With that attitude of detachment, with the attitude of playing role-playing games, he examines himself in the full-length mirror and seriously looks for what is not good enough.

"Fortunately, I asked Daniz to get two sets of women's clothes in advance and come back to study the components, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to wear it so quickly and so normally for the first time, it is easy to show flaws, heh, this is called professional. Women's clothes are so complicated...... From the perspective of the 'Faceling', Elaine's facial features and facial lines still have a lot of flaws, and to me, it is absolutely not amazing...... Well, in this state of mind, I can clearly feel the digestion of potions......" Crane looked at himself in the mirror, as if he was looking at a character named Elaine.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, and the blonde maid asked impatiently:

"Okay, no?"

Klein immediately sank his face, as if the other party owed him 10,000 gold pounds and had not yet returned it.

He walked to the door in this way and pulled it open.

The blonde maid glanced at him, raised her handcuffs and said:

"Put your hands behind your back.

"You're a prisoner now!"

Because the red-haired Elaine was already in the Black Death, she was not worried that the other party would break out at all, but simply wanted to humiliate the other party.

Crane snorted, half-turned, and folded his hands behind his back, relieved that the other party didn't pay much attention to his appearance.

Handcuffed, he was led by the blonde maid to the captain's quarters.

The door is ajar, and the scent of warmth permeates the room, not strong, but long enough to make people have an endless aftertaste, and involuntarily reverie the joy between the bed.

The blonde maid raised her hand and knocked on the door, and was about to speak, when she heard a slightly low but soft female voice from inside:

"Let her come in by herself. ”

The blonde maid's face suddenly became gloomy, and she pushed open the door and motioned for Klein to enter.

Here comes the most crucial "exam...... Crane took a breath and walked into the room.

Behind him, the door clanged shut, separating the inside and the outside.

Klein stepped on the thick carpet, and by the light of the candles on the golden lampstand, he saw a rather beautiful lady sitting behind a desk, her legs in beige trousers stretched out diagonally, resting crossed.

Her eyebrows were long and straight, her blue eyes were sharp and bright, and she was wearing only a white linen shirt on her upper body, and the scenery inside was faintly revealed, and the key was obscured by the hanging black curls, which made Klein suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the red-haired Elaine come in, "Lieutenant General of the Disease" Tracy raised her left hand and asked with a smile and a smile:

"You say, how am I going to punish you?"

She carried a black leather whip in her hand.

...... Ma'am, have something to say...... Klein countered his uncomfortable mood with a complaint.

His eyes first turned up slightly, then he looked at the other party levelly, and said without a trace of emotion:

"Coming back here is already the biggest punishment, everything else is just an add-on. ”

"It's still the same stubbornness, and it's always wavering......" Tracy stood up, her figure slender and graceful, and the shadows on her body rose and fell in the light of the candlelight, extremely charming.

With a smile on her face, a leather whip in her left hand, she walked towards the red-haired Elaine step by step, without the slightest suspicion.

During this process, Klein noticed that she was wearing a bracelet on her right wrist that was only full of diamonds.

The magical item that Elaine described could negate most of the damage, and Crane, who had planned to do it as soon as the two sides got closer, forcibly resisted the impulse.

"Yo, they've handcuffed you, that's good, none of us have ever played this game. Tracy said with a smile on her face, but her blue eyes seemed to accumulate a sea of storms.

Ma'am, your lines are a bit bad...... Crane pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Tracy walked up to him, raised her right hand, touched his cheek and slid it down:

"Coming back is the biggest punishment?"

As she spoke, her eyes became misty and extremely seductive:

"I don't think you usually think so, although you are always resistant at first, but then you tend to be more enthusiastic than me......"

Before she could finish speaking, Crane's left palm strangely pulled out of the handcuffs, grabbed the bracelet on her wrist as fast as lightning, and jerked it down!

At the same time, the hand was covered with a layer of gold, and two lightning bolts lit up in Crane's now deep green eyes.

This is "wriggling hunger", this is "spiritual piercing"!

And the ability to break free from the handcuffs just now belongs to the "magician", which is the "bone softening" that Klein rarely uses!

He had already planned and prepared for what he would do after infiltrating, that is, looking for an opportunity to one-on-one with the "Sick Lieutenant General" Tracy, fighting each other, and not keeping his hands.

Only then will he have any hope of defeating a pirate general, and only then will he be able to inflict heavy losses and catch the opponent.

And even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter if you kill it, Klein is already very skilled in this kind of thing of channeling above the gray mist, and he is not afraid of not being able to obtain information, and a human trafficker is not worthy of pity and soft-heartedness!

In addition, in order not to be found flawed, he only brought the "wriggling hunger" that was the most difficult to detect and the best at camouflaging himself, and other magical items were put back into the mysterious space above the gray mist, plus he was in the Black Death at this time, and there were many hostile extraordinary people around, so he had to fight quickly!

This is also an attempt to circumvent Tracy's sickness abilities.

Fight with her, the longer you go, the more serious your illness will be, and the more terrible your illness will be!

At this moment, the diamond-encrusted bracelet detached from Tracy's wrist, and Crane's turquoise eyes flashed with lightning, while the beautiful and charming "Lieutenant General of Disease" still looked a little sluggish, only instinctively doing backwards to avoid it.

She couldn't believe that Elaine would do it to herself, and she couldn't believe that the other party had similar reactions and abilities.

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