"You shouldn't be so unfriendly to Professor DeMille, who is a bit old-fashioned at times, but generally a good guy. Carter said at the front of the stairs.

"I know that the pilgrims know every person in the Council of the Round Table. Natasha nodded noncommittally, but her tone was still not warm, "If he wasn't a good person, I would just pull out a gun and make a hole in his head." Not everyone can shout at the pilgrims. His behaviour is not in accordance with the Code of the Round Table, and yet he is still speaking out against me, which is a provocation to His Excellency Galahad's authority. ”

Carter wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, how can this group of high-level people at the round table have more and more eccentric tempers, shouting and shouting at every turn, and making world peace a little bad? But he didn't dare to say this, after all, with his own identity, saying this by himself should also be up to the standard of opening a hole in his head. "But what about compensation, Professor Demir will definitely open his mouth, right?"

Demir's yelling just now was heard by both of them, Carter was a little worried about Natasha, after all, this time she blew up a professor's room, all of which can be regarded as antiques, and it is a lot of expenses to compensate, and the reputation of His Excellency Galahad he heard from his father from time to time, this person is the first merchant at the round table, and everything is about money, so he can be regarded as the second neutral person after Merlin, after all, this kind of person who gives money and does things cannot be said to be neutral, and the pilgrims never make money-making transactions。 But this time, they were bound by the Roundtable Code, and they had to deal with it, and they had to pay a large amount of compensation to Merlin College afterwards. I just don't know if Natasha will be blamed or punished by Galahad.

As we all know, although Galahad is very protective and loves his subordinates, it is more like the kind of love for tools, and it is difficult for him to say whether he really has feelings for his superiors in these subordinates.

"It doesn't matter, of course you have to pay for what you destroy, but every time a pilgrim goes out, you have to pay a fee. Since it is to solve the problem for Merlin Academy, then of course this money is spent by Merlin Academy. The cost of personnel transfers, as well as the ammunition and equipment consumed by the operators, are to be accounted for. These are no cheaper than a room. Natasha said in a cold tone.

And Carter thought to himself, it really deserves to be a profiteer mercenary organization, and this method of settling accounts, no wonder that group of operators work so hard, for fear that the door-breaking explosives in their hands will not be used, and they will use them together to buy new ones? Carter can't help but want to turn around a little bit, to see what kind of expression Natasha has on her face when she said this, although the tone is very cold, but this kind of scheming, the face must have a full black expression to speak, right?

But Carter didn't dare turn his head.

At the end of the stairs, Natasha saw the scene of a world-famous painting, Lin Moyang stood in the center of the room, raising his hands high like a surrendered and disarmed dog agent, but his face was trying to squeeze out the same expression as Megumi Yanashita. And there was a girl pendant on his abdomen, and this girl's green arms were firmly hugged around Lin Moyang's waist, while Silbe was sweating profusely and wrapped a sheet around the little girl's body, and a faint fragrance could be smelled in the room, which emanated from the girl in front of him.

Natasha clenched the dagger in her trench coat, this was the girl, most likely the culprit who killed Amadeus. But the girl's cry sounded so heart-wrenching, so sad in the dimly lit room. Natasha felt a soft touch somewhere inside herself. Because of the dark secret room, the helpless girl, she also had such an experience, but she couldn't remember whether she hugged His Excellency Galahad's waist that day, and cried as sadly as that girl.

Thinking of this, this frosty woman let go of the dagger in her hand, for the superborn, there is no luck, if the threat of the other party is too huge, it can even be eliminated first, at least this girl, if she follows the normal handling process, she should be controlled or seriously injured first, and then slowly study whether she is the blood clan. But here Natasha was unusually moved, and she took a more gentle approach to her identity as a hunting star.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Come, let my sister see your face. Natasha squatted down beside the girl, and in Carter's shocked expression, the iceberg female terminator stretched out her hand like a warm big sister, and gently hugged the little girl who had been holding Lin Moyang, her movements were like a good sister who hugged her sister, so that Carter was surprised that this cold-blooded girl still had such a warm side, and I don't know which nerve this little girl touched the killing machine.

The girl's crying stopped, and she slowly turned her face to look at Natasha, and Carter felt the blood flowing to his brain. Carter is definitely not the kind of guy who likes young girls, absolutely not, although the Sylbey he likes is a tyrannosaurus rex with the size of Lori, but this has nothing to do with his hobby, but Carter has to admit that when the little girl shows her face, his heart rhythm is out of balance for a moment. What kind of face is that, even the beauty of Venus with a broken arm in exchange for regrets, can not be compared with this face, this is the highest masterpiece of the gods, enough to make the gods fall in love with the peerless face, although she is still young, the face is relatively immature, but this adds a unique attraction to her.

Fortunately, Sylbe coughed a few times seriously at this time, and Carter quickly moved his head away in embarrassment, no longer looking at the peerless face.

Natasha was also amazed by the girl's appearance in the closest place to her, but at the same time, the bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger. This girl is so beautiful, in her eyes as a girl, it surpasses the appearance of a normal girl. Natasha added three points of caution, and she said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the bad guys have been driven away, let my sister check on you, okay?"

The little girl blinked her crystal teary eyes and shrank behind Lin Moyang a little timidly, but Lin Moyang hurriedly raised her hand higher, and his frightened cowardice only had to shout to treat the captive preferentially.

Natasha struggled to soften her usually stiff expression, and even smiled at the corners of her mouth. This smile was seen by Silbe, and Silbe muttered in a low voice: "Sister Natasha smiles so beautifully, why don't you usually smile?"

Before she could speak, she was pushed back by a frosty face that switched over like a Sichuan opera in an instant.

It seemed that the little girl also felt that the Natasha in front of her was much closer, she trembled and let go of the hand that had been holding Lin Moyang, and Sylbe hurriedly came around the quilt from the gap and wrapped the little guy's naked body tightly.

At this time, Natasha also took out another thing that she had grabbed in her hand after letting go of the dagger just now. It was a small pocket flashlight, she pressed it lightly, and a soft light shot out of the flashlight, shining on the little girl's face, at this time Natasha noticed that the little girl's blue eyes did not react to the sudden light at all, although her pupils also contracted with the strengthening of the light, but the little girl herself was like a piece of wood, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, just hugging Natasha, for fear that Natasha would leave her.

Natasha completely relieved, retracted the flashlight into the hidden pocket under the trench coat, and hugged the little girl with both hands. Natasha's flashlight used to irradiate the little girl just now is also an alchemy equipment, although the light looks very weak, but it is the same spectrum as the sun's light, this is originally a piece of equipment used to deal with the blood clan, just now Natasha used this flashlight to irradiate the little girl, but the little girl did not react at all, this is enough to show that this little girl is just an ordinary person, because according to the information collected by the pilgrims, the only one in the blood clan who is not afraid of the sun is the second generation who is called a traitor and hope by the blood clan, and the ancestor who is also known as the youngest of the twelve ancestors in the blood clan, she somehow mastered the method of breaking the blood curse, and is called the daywalkerShe was free to walk in the sun, but instead of sharing the wealth with her compatriots, she escaped from the Blood Council after killing all her children.

Natasha didn't believe that the bloodlines of the Crimson Council had figured out how not to be afraid of the sun, sunlight was their natural enemy, they were cursed by the gods to survive in the shadows of the world, and if the curse of the gods was so easy to lift, they wouldn't have been looking for the Daywalker all along.

Since the little girl in front of her is not a blood clan, Natasha can naturally have no scruples, she holds the little girl in her arms and gently strokes the little girl's head with her hand.

There was a commotion at the top of the stairs, and DeMill walked down the stairs with a few dressed student council members, even if it was down the stairs, it made the chubby acting principal choke enough, he would rather spend the day in a mountain of papers than leave the man who walked two steps away from the desk, so Principal Merlin always felt comfortable leaving the school affairs to him to handle. He is indeed like Carter said, although he is a little old-fashioned, but he is still hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

The man gasped and said, "Amadeus has gone too far, kidnapping his own students and stripping his own students' clothes, which is really ruining the teacher's morality! How did he get into the teaching staff of Merlin Academy?

Then the man, who claimed to be the iron-blooded acting principal, moved to the door of the room, glanced at Moira, who was all dressed in the room, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Mo's clothes are fine, then you want clothes to do ......"

Before Demir finished speaking, he saw the little girl who was held in Natasha's arms, with tears shining in the corners of her eyes, and then saw that the little girl was just wrapped in a thin sheet, and the chubby middle-aged man's lips under the golden beard bit violently.

"Bastard, bastard!" DeMillet moved his fat body and squeezed into the room, his lips trembling even more at the sight of the room's décor. He casually pulled up a backrest chair on the side, the light of the magic mark flashed on his arm, this acting headmaster had strengthened his physique, otherwise according to his weak physique, let alone vent his anger, even the backrest chair could be lifted had to be questioned. The old-fashioned man slapped the chair in his hand on the TV in the room, and the TV with a wide screen was smashed, and then the spinning ball of meat did not stop the movement of his hands, and the chair rained down on the side of the wine cabinet, smashing all the famous wines in the wine cabinet Amadeus, and he scolded angrily while smashing back: "Beast, beast!" You've been hiding from me, and in vain I think you're a good defense teacher, and you're putting your students in your hands, hoping that you can teach them how to defend themselves against the dark arts, and I can't imagine that the biggest jackal in the school is actually you, a scumbag! Demir threw the chair with one leg off into the corner, threw the delicate cigar box on the table to the ground, and then stepped on the delicate small box with his weight of nearly 200 pounds, and the small box was suddenly overwhelmed and deformed, and the neatly arranged Cuban handmade cigars inside were crushed to pieces.

"Look, I told him he's a good guy. Carter pouted when he saw DeMill's barbarian appearance of demolishing the house.

Demir yelled at the top of his lungs as he wished he could drag the burned Amadeus up and glue it to ashes, and then use his wand to burn the pervert who molested the young girl one more time. "I'm going to expose all this, I'm going to make your family lose face, I'm going to let you know what you're going to do if you do this! Amadeus, don't think that you can clear up your relationship by committing suicide in fear of sin, your crime is just heinous! Your family has to pay for it! Yes! I'm going to report it to the Round Table Council! I'm going to apply for His Excellency Fenglong's verdict! Someone has to pay enough for the crime!"

The roaring acting headmaster didn't even notice that the dragon's agent was standing at the door of the room, standing like a surrendered agent, and he limped towards the dark passage, and it could be seen that even if his body was forcibly strengthened with magic, this kind of thing was still heavy physical work for him.

The little girl even forgot to cry, blinked her tear-stained eyes in a daze, and looked at this fat uncle, who was trembling on the floor like a dinosaur, and walked towards the top of the stairs step by step.

"All the men, get out of the room above, Lord Lin Moyang, you go and take Moira with you. We're going to dress this girl. Natasha snapped a stern snort, and one of the prisoners of war who had raised their hands and waited to receive them shuddered and came back to their senses. When Lin Moyang was hugged by the little girl just now, his brain was about to shut down, in order to avoid suspicion, he had entered the state of a vegetative person just now, and now he was cut off like this, and he found that his hands were a little sour. Fortunately, I am a Qi cultivator, and this physical fatigue is nothing.

Carter didn't know why Natasha suddenly seemed to have an explosion of motherhood, after all, looking at her age and size, she didn't look like a person who could burst out of motherhood, but he still didn't dare to disobey this female terminator, after all, this female terminator's old fist was harder than Silbey's fist.

Carter hurried down the stairs up DeMille's walk and hurried out of the hallway.

Lin Moyang also shrunk his neck, although nominally his level was higher than that of the young woman in front of him, but whether it was momentum or ability, he was really a big step behind her, so Lin Moyang was inadverted again, and slipped into the messy room that was smashed by Demir.

Demir didn't lose his mind in a fit of rage, perhaps because he was afraid that the debris would hurt the unconscious Moira, and he didn't touch anything near the big bed at all. The red wine that was broken by Demir flowed all over the place, and there was a faint aroma of wine in the air, which made Lin Moyang's nose ease from the girl's body fragrance. The fragments of the wine bottle clicked under Lin Moyang's feet, and he had a chance to take a good look at their original goal.

Moira was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but she was unconscious, and her hands were tied tightly behind her with ropes. On the contrary, her expression was very calm, not panicked at all, and her breathing was steady like a sleeping baby.

Lin Moyang felt deeply fortunate at this time, and his heart was also full of gratitude to Carter, there was only such a person in a college of Nuo University who discovered the abnormality of things, if it weren't for this, maybe he was really in regret, making Moira another passerby in his life.

He used the silver-white dagger he brought to cut the rope on Moira's body, this dagger was one of the equipment sent by the dragon, sharp not like what humans can forge, very strong, and paradoxically full of toughness, Natasha once said, this is the latest magic technology crystallization of the pilgrims, a perfect work of science and magic technology. So Sueyang didn't know if there was a spell attached to this rope, but whether there was a spell attached to it or not, in front of this dagger, Sue Yang divided this rope into several sections like a string of foam.

Then the former otaku, who had never taken the initiative to hold a girl's hand, nervously hugged Moira. This lively girl weighs very lightly, which is nothing to Lin Moyang's strengthened terrifying physique, but Lin Moyang takes every step so lightly and so carefully, as if what she is holding in her hand is not an unconscious girl, but a fragile and precious world.

Lin Moyang hugged Moira, carefully passed by Natasha's side, and walked towards the stairs. Natasha looked at the back of this coward, she was a person who knew part of Lin Moyang's true face, but at this moment, she really felt that this man who even needed to learn magic spells was like a triumphant hero at the moment. After all, the figure of holding the girl he likes and returning triumphantly is comparable to a warrior who returns from slaying a dragon and is covered in blood.