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- Lancelot

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"Frey! What the hell did you say to Lord Bill! Elizabeth habitually caressed Frey's face with one hand, and looked at Frey's eyes full of love.

Frey was a little hesitant, "Well, this, this is a secret between me and Master Bill. ”

"Huh? Secret? Can't even tell my sister? Seeing that Frey was reluctant to speak, Elizabeth asked again.

Looking at Frey, who was blushing a little by herself, Elizabeth also suddenly frowned.

"Frey, you can't have been wronged in any way!"

"Huh?" Frey was confused when he saw Elizabeth, whose expression suddenly changed.

"Grievance?"

Frey really couldn't think of any "grievances" he could suffer from Bill, obviously he beat the face-loving old man.

Frey also quickly clarified, "Lord Bill is very good to me, I really haven't been wronged. ”

"Really?" But Elizabeth, who was distressed, just refused to believe it.

Frey explained three times and twice, so that Elizabeth stopped asking.

But Elizabeth still stroked Frey's face distressedly before leaving, "Okay, sister believes in you, but if you really suffer any grievances, you must tell your sister."

Also, this letter was given to you by Lord Bill, so take a look at it for yourself. ”

Finally, she gave her heart to Frey, and Elizabeth left.

Until he watched Elizabeth's tall figure disappear around the corner, Frey scratched his head inexplicably.

I really can't understand what Elizabeth has been talking about "grievances" just now.

"Eh, no matter." Frey no longer thought about the "grievances", and opened the letter directly.

"Frey Rowland

Given your performance in the recapture of Y Fortress and the potential to be cultivated, I have decided to contribute a small amount of strength to the Crusaders and future recapture operations on behalf of the Bill Merchants.

……”

The long list of official clichés that followed Frey was read almost by skipping.

But the last content of the letter still made Frey a little embarrassed.

“…… Also, don't forget, if you dare to let the fourth person know about it, you know the consequences! ”

The last line of words is obviously much harder than the previous polite words, especially the last exclamation point, which is almost about to pierce the letter.

Frey could even imagine an old man with gray hair slapping the table while writing.

From the letter, Frey learns that Bill has not only increased the amount of aid from 10 million gold to 20 million gold, but has also promised to build a new strategic air ship for the Crusaders within two months.

This made Frey understand why Elizabeth was so excited before.

It's just that for the "grievances" that Elizabeth said, Frey still couldn't understand it for a long time.

Elizabeth, who returned to her ornate dormitory, was also half-leaning on the sofa, supporting her chin with one hand.

I have no interest in the few male pets with fine skin and tender meat on the side.

It's just a worried look, and his mouth moves slightly, "Is it really okay?" ”

After Bill met Frey, he suddenly had an extra 10 million gold coins and a warship that cost tens of millions, plus Frey blushed and refused to tell himself the reason.

Elizabeth always felt that Bill, the seemingly kind old man, must have forced Frey to make some deal in private.

At the thought of his beloved Frey being treated "like that" by a bad old man, Elizabeth also covered her chest with one hand, and she was so stuffy that she was about to pass out.

After all, Elizabeth, as the high priest of the Priesthood, clearly knew that the pressure in the high position required a lot of "extraordinary stimulation" to discharge.

At least the other eight high priests, like himself, who smile all day long, have some perverted fetishes.

For example, one of the obese high priests of the priesthood has a special plot for the cute little girl because of the unexpected death of his daughter at a young age.

At the same time, in the high priest's dormitory next door to Elizabeth, a fat high priest sneezed for some reason.

Rubbing the runny nose directly with his sleeve, the fat high priest slowly walked to the little girl eating lollipops on the bed.

The little girl is about 1.5 meters old, with pink hair tied in a double ponytail, and her little tongue is constantly licking the lollipop in her hand.

is wearing a clean little white dress, with slender legs and eight inside, just sitting on the bed obediently.

The two big black eyes looked at the fat high priest who was walking slowly in front of them, not knowing what would happen next.

Licking the sweet lollipop, he even smiled at the high priest who walked slowly in front of him.

In the grinning mouth, you can also see two small tiger teeth with cute spots.

With a lollipop, he tricked a cute little girl in, and the high priest who slowly walked to the bed narrowed his eyes into a line with a smile.

Especially the pair of pure and immaculate white over-the-knee socks wrapped around the little girl's legs, the fat high priest could see that his throat "gurgled", swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his steps sped up a little.

"Your name is Mia, isn't it?" The fat high priest sat down on the edge of the bed, spoke in a soft tone, and with one hand took the glass picture frame that lay on the bedside table.

In the frame, there is also a cute little girl.

"Yes, High Priestess, who is this sister?" Mia obediently tilted her head to look at the little girl in the frame and asked, and then continued to stretch out her little tongue and lick it on the lollipop.

The fat high priest who was asked also suddenly became sad, "Mia, this sister is Sasha, the daughter of the priest's uncle, but the uncle is to blame for his incompetence and failure to protect her......"

The high priest blamed himself again before he raised his lowered head to look at Mia, who kept licking his tongue at the lollipop in front of him.

"Mia, if Sasha hadn't died, she would be almost as old as Mia by now, but it's a pity that it's only if ......"

The fat high priest paused again before continuing to look at Mia and speak, "Mia, are you willing to be the daughter of the priest's uncle?" Daddy will love you well. ”

After saying that, the fat high priest's eyes were full of love when he looked at Mia.

"Hmm."

Hearing Mia answer in a childish voice, the fat high priest swallowed a mouthful of saliva again.

A little trembling upper body also slowly approached Mia.

"Mia! Call Daddy! Call Daddy! Daddy, love you well! Seeing the innocent Mia in front of her, the fat priesthood couldn't hold back any longer, and her breathing became short.

Mia also obediently climbed up the high priest's shoulder, and her small mouth slowly touched the fat high priest's ear.

"Ahh Mia! Call Daddy! This unexpected success had already made the fat high priest's whole body tremble.

It's just that what came from the high priest's ears was not Dad shouting in a childish voice, but a pulse of "buzzing" infrasound.

With the "buzzing" sound in his ears, the nerves and blood vessels on the fat high priest's head instantly resonated locally, and the protruding cyan blood vessels quickly spread directly from the fat priest's and then to his forehead.

"Puff"

The high priestess's fat body fell directly on the bed, and only two eyeballs moved, looking at the small red dot on the ring in Mia's hand.

The whole body has long been unconscious, and he can't make a sound at all.

It wasn't until the small red dot on Mia's ring dimmed that the "buzzing" sound in the room completely disappeared.

Mia also put her head to the high priest's ear again.

"Dad, don't be afraid, Mia just wants to borrow a little bit of things from Dad, Dad won't refuse, right?"

It was still that immature voice, but to the high priest who couldn't move, it was full of chills, and the two eyes that could only move slowly rolled to look at Mia who was in his ear.

Mia also smiled slightly, took her small pink schoolbag on the side, and took out a small box and a sharp knife.

Opening the small box, a white cold air slowly floated out from the inside of the box, and the small knife in his hand slowly stretched out towards the fat high priest who couldn't move.

"The first is the eyes."

"And then the fingers."

"Huh? Which finger was used to unlock the identity verification? Mistress Lancelot had clearly said that Mia had forgotten about it. ”

"Forget it, let's cut it all down and take it away."

……

After "borrowing" something, Mia closed the small box with her fingers and eyeballs and stuffed it directly into her school bag.

Carrying a small pink schoolbag, he tiptoed under his feet and left the French Cathedral directly under the gaze of the guards.

Leaving the church's warning range, Mia suddenly stepped on the air as she walked, falling into an open well.

But the next second Mia fell, an arm tattooed with a flame wolf also stretched out from under the wellhead, and the manhole cover that had been placed aside was back on top of the wellhead.