Charlotte originally thought that the next step in the development of the script would be to gain trust, obtain information, steal artifacts (although it is not known if they exist), and say goodbye. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but it turns out that he thinks too much.

Since the report that afternoon, Charlotte has seen Qiye only a handful of times in the past few days, and he has not even been given the opportunity to meet Qiye alone. Unlike the expected personal guards, Charlotte is now just one of the many guards of the Third Miss.

What's even funnier is that a significant portion of this group of guards are Addams' half-brothers...... This had to make Charlotte admire the ** style of the drow elves.

"Little brother. For example, right now, there is a self-proclaimed Brother Drow talking to Charlotte, "You've been here for so many days, and you haven't talked to your brothers yet." How about it? Would you like to try it?"

Charlotte tilted her head, looked the young drow up and down carefully, and hung her eyebrows, and put on a dead fish eye that was not spirited.

"I'm sorry, man. I've been in poor spirits lately. ”

Compared to Aven, Adams' brothers are nothing short of a bunch of scum. Although the Clayderman family, which has always been known for its low yield, is far inferior to the number of Fotarazi's heirs, in terms of combat effectiveness, any one of the three siblings can beat the heirs of Fotarazi who do not know whether they are tens or hundreds.

The drow pouted boredly, "What a boring little brother, I wanted to see your strange martial arts that you learned from humans." ”

The record of beating the five rings with three rings has long been spread throughout the city, and Charlotte at this time can be regarded as a big and small figure in Futarazi City. In order to explain the origin of the strange martial arts, Charlotte, who was too lazy to bother, gave the account that the poor boy met a peerless master.

Although they were skeptical of the script of the novel's protagonists, the illiterate Drow did not realize that it was the secret martial arts of the Claydeman family, believing that the Body of Steel was just a temporary way to increase their physique, and the Drow's attitude towards the underestimation of the Body of Steel also made Charlotte feel relieved.

At this moment, a group of drow male guards were training in the courtyard of the Seven Nights Mansion, and the skills they learned were an advanced version of the Shadow Martial Arts, which was only available to the family guards or elite warriors as the top secret information of the city of Futarazi.

Only Charlotte listlessly practiced the martial arts of the half-hand sword, and in order to give full play to his 'martial arts learned from the strong human beings', Mr. Butler specially created a knight's half-sword for Charlotte.

After a long period of lack of training, Charlotte's joints are no longer as flexible as they were when she was a child. Many of the previously familiar moves had become extremely dry, and Adams' brothers looked at this strange little brother in amazement, wondering how he had managed to succeed in the challenge.

After practicing for a while, even Charlotte herself felt ashamed. Afraid of being seen by others, he excused himself to be thirsty and ran to the pool alone to hide himself.

I didn't go out today, but according to the housekeeper, there was a distinguished guest who came to visit today. Judging from the caution of the servants in the house, the status of this noble guest should not be low.

Charlotte drank water as she looked up at the single room of the three-story house. Qiye's mansion is decorated with various glowing ferns and magic lamps, so Charlotte can still see the furnishings in the house without the spell of 'dark vision'.

He was very dissatisfied with his current life, and this boring waiting took up too much of his time. Lurking in Qiye's mansion, he had to live with the guards, so there was no opportunity for learning and experimentation, and even his almost instinctive meditation homework had been gradually abandoned recently.

This made Charlotte feel uneasy, almost like an addict.

He was thinking about whether to simply kidnap Qiye and force the other party to tell the information.

It's quick and easy, but it's also very risky. He first had to make sure that Qiye couldn't resist his mental spells, and then he had to steal the artifact before he realized that Qiya was wrong in Futarazi City, and if something went wrong, the situation would probably become a situation where Charlotte would take on the entire city alone.

No matter how arrogant he is, Charlotte doesn't think he has that level of strength right now.

The advantage of this is that if it goes well, it can solve the problem in a matter of days.

Just as he was hesitating and not knowing whether to take the risk, the crunch of two pairs of high heels suddenly sounded in the hall of the mansion. It was Qiye who had finished the conversation and was sending the distinguished guest out of the door.

Charlotte snatched a broom from a passing servant, waved impatiently at the fellow's surprised expression for him to get out, and then pretended to dust the courtyard.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Drow woman who had taken the lead, who was six or seven points similar to Qiye's eyebrows, and she was wearing a Shadow Church's priest's robes, which was too cool compared to the rest of the churches.

The girdle of the girdle accentuated the slender waist of the woman, and unlike the rest of the drow's figures, her murder weapon was a wave of waves. The Shadow Church's bare-shouldered priest's robes made her look unbelievably beautiful, and the slit skirt showed her long, plump legs in fishnet stockings, and red high heels made her long legs look straight and seductive.

Like Qi Ye, her long silver-white hair was tied into a lady's bun, and the priest's robe was decorated with gold and silver threads, which looked noble and atmospheric. Charlotte, who is a leg control herself, looked at the amazing beautiful legs exposed in the slit skirt, and forgot to clean them for a while to show an appreciative expression.

"Just send it here, Qiye. After descending the steps, the woman turned to Qiye and said.

Qiye, who was on the steps behind her, immediately trotted a few steps cautiously and stood respectfully at the bottom of the steps. This move made Charlotte no longer pay attention to the beauty of the slit dress, and he realized that this woman obviously had a higher status than Qiye.

But judging from the aura coming from the other party, she is obviously not Felix who has reached the level of the Nine Rings. Charlotte swept the floor absentmindedly with her broomstick, listening to each other with pointed ears.

The woman's lips overflowed with a gentle smile, but the meaning of her words was not as friendly as her smile, "After all, it's not a sincere gift, and it doesn't matter." ”

For a moment, Qiye, who was always proud and conceited, showed a frightened expression, "You, how could you think so! Sister Mierna! Qiye is respectful and envious to you from the bottom of her heart!"

It turned out that she was Mirna Futarazi, the eldest daughter of the Fotarazi family, and the future First Mother and heir to the Bishop of the Temple. Charlotte, who was eavesdropping, showed a sudden look.

Minna didn't reply, she stared at Qiye carefully for a few seconds, the corners of her lips still carrying that gentle smile, "This really touches me, third sister." ”

Qiye was visibly relaxed, but then, Minna patted her on the shoulder, making her look frightened like a frightened cat.

"In that case, I admire my lovely sister so much. Could you please restrain your hands that like to hold the whip and abuse men, and keep it from reaching into the temple?"

Without waiting for the frightened Qiye to answer, Minna stroked Qiye's cheek with a smile and said coldly in a tone without any emotion, "Remember, third sister." What my sister rewarded you is yours, and you can't even think about the rest. Got it?"

Despite being in his own mansion, Qiye trembled with fear. Around her, her butlers, guards, and servants did not dare to move, and could only keep their heads down and watch their master being threatened in public.

Qiye looked at the butler like a poor puppy, but the latter lowered his head in fear.

For a moment, the drowning girl, who had been like a queen when they first met, bowed her head in despair.

“…… I see, sister. ”

"Good, very good!" said softly.

Minna patted Qiye's head like a puppy and walked out of the courtyard satisfied.