Chapter 52 The soft rice that is passively eaten is still soft rice

Chamberlain, who spent all night tossing the otherworldly version of "Magna Carta", is really not in a good spirit now, after all, he is not a copywriter, and his attainments in choosing words and sentences are still very poor, and after careful consideration of words and sentences, the energy consumed is several times more than when he wrote it into the party application. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But fortunately, the person he is facing now is not an important person, the third-in-command of the Temple of Pleasure, the high-ranking priest Elsa, who sounds quite scary, but in fact he is a top service industry practitioner.

"Your Highness......" Elsa said in a loud voice, with a pair of big watery eyes that could speak, and she looked at the eyes of the medical dog, and kept blinking and blinking, "The little girl came here today to discuss something with His Highness. ”

Even if the medical dog didn't toss the reportage last night, Elsa is blind this time, and the marquis's mental power that faintly probed from the second floor, the medical dog is sure that if he has any abnormal movements, he will definitely have to stay alone in the empty room tonight...... No, it's a solitary study.

"Soft rice is not delicious, even if it is eaten passively. The medical dog lowered his head, yawned very covertly, and sighed with emotion, then raised his head and said, "Your Excellency Elsa, please speak directly if you have something to say." ”

Elsa was not discouraged when she saw that she had failed to flatter her eyes, she continued to blink her eyes and continue to snort: "Everyone in the Temple of Contempt knows that His Royal Highness Chamberlain is not only highly accomplished in pharmacy, but also has a heart of compassion, so the little woman implores His Highness to raise his noble hand and clarify the potion of the Temple of Contempt, and the whole Temple of Contempt will be grateful." ”

It's no wonder that Elsa is so low-voiced, in addition to the tertiary industry, the original Temple of Pleasure also has a physical industry, but Old Brown adheres to Chamberlain's intention to make a fuss, and the physical industry is directly uprooted, as far as the little skin and meat business in the tertiary industry is concerned, where can there be a lot of adult medicine to make money? If it weren't for the rich family foundation of the Temple of Pleasure, there are many handsome men and women in the middle and high-level of the temple who maintain close relationships with some big nobles, and it is estimated that they can only survive now.

"Huh?" Chamberlain was a little confused, "what do you want me to clarify?"

"The potion ...... the temple of despicable gods" Elsa was crying, and the person moved a little to Chamberlain's side, she only thought that Chamberlain was perfunctory to her.

However, Chamberlain is confused about all this, how long has he been fighting that commercial revenge war now, after getting the initial information, he didn't pay attention to it at all, in his understanding, this is a rudimentary public opinion war, even if the most ruthless Hades Hall in Kyushu has been sprayed for so long, it can be cleared of influence, no matter how incompetent the Temple of Pleasure is, can it not even be at that level?

"I think you've misunderstood, Miss Elsa. Chamberlain coughed dryly, "I've only done a little research on your church's potions academically, and I don't know much about them, so I'm afraid I'm not qualified to do anything to clarify the potions of your temple, right?"

What are you kidding, the medical dog is now a poodle, or a poodle with a hard backstage, whoever bites it is to give face, and after the bite is over, he will lick you and even bandage you with a dog's paws?

Elsa twisted the water snake's waist, a little fragrant fragrance emanated from her body, and she was a little closer to Chamberlain: "If Your Highness doesn't show mercy again, I'm afraid that our Pleasure Temple will suffer, and please ask Your Highness to raise your hand, our Joy Temple is very sincere." ”

Hearing the word sincerity, Chamberlain pursed his lips imperceptibly, and said in his heart What can you take out from the Temple of Pleasure? If it weren't for the developed tertiary industry, superb business, and a bottle of potion that had been abducted and deceived, it would have been crushed to pieces by other temples eight hundred years earlier, could it be that you could still find a third- or fourth-level plane, get a boat to go in and have a sea and sky feast, or something, and you would be able to assimilate the entire plane?

Practitioners in the tertiary industry are very good at psychology, when to show what expression, which action to make what sound, what strength to make how loud the consumer should make, that is all strictly trained, so after seeing Chamberlain's eyes, Elsa took out an atlas from the space ring and offered it with both hands: "This is the sincerity of the Temple of Contempt." ”

In between the movements, Elsa moved a little closer to the medical dog.

Chamberlain took the album and took a look, the gilded cover was inlaid with two magic crystal diamonds, which were extraordinarily luxurious, and the whole album was quite thick, and I didn't know what was written inside.

However, Chamberlain didn't open it directly, it seemed that his eyelids were too shallow, which did not fit the temperament of a poodle, but he couldn't say it to death, or there was really a second-level plane or something in it, and it would be even more embarrassing to change the hexagram: "You should know the reason why I studied your church's potions, I need your church to give me an explanation." ”

Elsa nodded, holding her mouth and nodded, that look is more pity, how pitiful I am, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the book, and said aggrievedly: "Your Highness, you can take a look, it's all inside." ”

Chamberlain snorted, stretched out his hand and opened the album, the first item on the first page said 500,000 gold coins, which was a sincere price, and then followed by a string of rare materials, all of which were necessities in pharmacy, and it was obvious that the Temple of Pleasure had also taken a lot of effort to do this.

However, this is still useless, and the rare materials that can be obtained by the size of the Temple of Pleasure have a limit, and now Chamberlain's partners and thighs can get him a bunch with a wave of his hand.

So he turned the next page, it was a boat, a boat with an extremely ornate decoration, and from the overall style of this ship, it was not a serious ship, and then look at the interior of this ship, all kinds of strangely shaped shelves, props, obviously a special product of the Temple of Pleasure.

Native products, the medical dog still likes it very much, even if it is received, it is also a piece of affection, after all, "it's not worth anything", so he nodded with a little satisfaction, and said that he would go to sea to sit on this in the future, and he would also enjoy it.

Then he continued to flip back, and a string of names appeared, all of them were female names, followed by an age of twenty years old or above, and the oldest was a dark elf that was rare in the pan-continent.

"Huh?!" Chamberlain frowned, feeling a little dizzy in his brain, and saw that Elsa was already very close to him, and the fragrance also entered his nostrils.

The taste was familiar, Aphrodite's delight, but there seemed to be something added to it.

Elsa looked at Chamberlain with a smile, stretched out her hand to help him open the pages behind the book, and her delicate voice made her bones soft: "As long as Your Highness agrees, these little slave girls who have been trained, absolutely loyal, and guaranteed to be clean will wait for Your Highness's presence in this boat, and if Your Highness wants to, the little woman will also ......"

How did the Temple of Pleasure develop to the scale it is today, and how did the third-in-command of the dignified and mentally retarded not even collect information before the negotiation?

Chamberlain looked up at the ceiling as he sealed his sense of smell, and he didn't want to speak anymore because a terrifying heat was coming from upstairs.

"Soft rice is not delicious. Chamberlain sighed and stood up, walked to the windowsill with Elsa's stunned eyes, leaving her with a sluggish back and an indifferent voice: "Send off." ”