Nossi cupped his chin and said, "I think this may be a trap set by the human named Mark. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"The book says that the aristocracy of mankind likes to play with intrigue the most."

"It's possible, but Uncle David is a very good man, so he has to find a way to save him."

Ash nodded slightly in his heart.

When it comes to David's family, she doesn't want to stay out of it.

The battle on the hill made her go from ignorance to sobriety, and understood the meaning of friends and companions, and made her cold heart quietly melt together.

However, for David's family, she always felt that this kind of feeling was different. While listening to Molika's narration, there seems to be a fire rushing up from the bottom of her heart, which is a strange emotion that she has never experienced in a cold personality, and there is an urge to destroy something and vent something.

"It's anger." Pink Jingjing spoke.

Wrath?

"Yes, how can you not be angry that your relatives are treated like this!"

Pink Jingjing's simple words once again woke up the gray and chaotic mind.

This is anger?!

So that's it, and she pressed her chest gently.

It felt like something was there, and her expression softened.

Relatives... It was something she had hoped for, but longed for.

She doesn't remember what her parents looked like, and whenever she saw families who took their children out to play, she always looked at them with disdain and a little envy.

It wasn't until she joined the organization, and in seventeen years of murder training, that this former desire was gradually smoothed out.

Her heart hardened, and the only reaction to the so-called relatives and family was - burdensome, and she did not need anything that would hinder her from completing her task.

But now, Pink Jingjing's words evoked the deepest memories in her heart.

aroused her resonance with these two words and a sense of identity with these two words.

did not exclude, but with a little joy, with a wave of ripples, spread in her heart.

Is it because you're away from the organization? Or is it because of the influence of this simple elf?

Ash wondered about his psychological changes, but he inexplicably didn't want to correct or stop it.

After the three of them talked, Molica and Cerley left in a hurry, saying that they were going to find a way to leave Ash alone in the hotel.

In the middle of the night, Ash changed into a night suit and jumped out of the window.

This black coat is made of a special dye concocted by the elves, which can follow the surrounding light and change color.

All the needles and threads are dyed black, and if you look at them in the sun, you will see the delicate patterns woven in black. It's a pity that in the dark night, I can only see a piece of inky black.

Without a pass to Midtown, Ash quietly blended into the night, evading the guard's scrutiny.

Lord... Mark?

Where to start?

"Why don't you ask someone?" Pink crystal is recommended.

Gray head, but in the middle of the night, there is no one on the road, where does she go to say hello?

Let go of her mental power, Ash looked for a place that was also lively in the middle of the night, and suddenly, she sensed something, shook her head slightly, and disappeared in place.

On the periphery of a large mansion, a teenager is trying to throw a rope into the courtyard.

He was dressed in coarse linen, but now he was haphazardly painted with black dye, and in his hand a loop was tied to the top of the hemp rope, which seemed to be intended to be used to cover the branches of the trees in the courtyard.

Jump, throw, drop, jump, throw, drop.

Several times, the circle finally hooked the end of the branch, and a happy smile appeared on the young man's face, and a gust of wind blew, the branch trembled, and the hemp rope fell again.

"Tsk!"

The boy took a deep breath, threw away the hemp rope, ran a little farther away, and rushed towards the wall.

Obviously, I wanted to jump over the two-meter-high fence.

Seeing this, Ash couldn't help frowning, and she deliberately put her foot down to let the boy notice her arrival.

The boy was startled at first, and when he saw the person clearly, a flush of surprise appeared on his pale face, and he was about to open his mouth to shout, but his mouth was covered by ash.

"What are you doing here?"

The boy was none other than Anotby, and he pointed to the hand that covered his mouth and told her to let go, but his face was full of smiles.

"Ash, you're back?"

"Are there any injuries?"

"Does it matter?"

The two quickly exchanged information, and Annotby couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart about Molica's unkindness, and even forgot to inform him of the news that Gray was safe.

Ash also learns from Annottby that this building is Lord Mark's mansion.

Tomorrow is the deadline for Mark to give Migrena, and although Molika will find a way, no one has yet found evidence to prove David's innocence.

If this continues, the restaurant will really be mortgaged tomorrow.

Annotby was in a hurry, so she sneaked into Midtown in the middle of the night, trying to sneak into the Lord's Mansion to rescue David.

"Luckily, I know of a hidden path from the slums to Midtown, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get in."

Ash couldn't help but glance at Annottby and said, "You're not afraid?" ”

Her spiritual power was only released for a while, and she sensed the aura of the masters in the Lord's Mansion, and it wouldn't take long for Annot's skills as a thief apprentice to be discovered.

"I didn't think about it that much."

Annotby smiled and said, "But how do you know if you don't try?" Maybe I'm lucky. ”

Ash couldn't deny it, just said, "You stay here, I'll go." ”

"Huh?"

After a pause, Ash said, "Remember, don't go in, or you'll drag me down." ”

She didn't know why she added such a sentence, it seemed that she was not at ease?

Lifting his breath, he jumped, and the ash jumped over the wall and entered the house.

At the same moment that her body stepped over the wall, her breathing had become thin and slender, and her whole person seemed to merge into the air, making it impossible to feel presence.

Ancient Martial Arts - Mianxi!

The technique of turtle breathing focuses on not breathing, but allowing the body to form a cycle of breathing.

However, the art of breathing is very natural, and although you are still breathing, you can not feel its presence. It's like air, moving around you.

Ash carefully avoided the location of the master who had been detected by his mental power just now, looking for a place similar to the entrance to the dungeon.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of swift footsteps and immediately clung to the wall, allowing dark visions to obscure her.

She is becoming more and more proficient in the use of dark magic, and now she often only needs to mobilize a small amount of magic elements, and the surrounding elements will automatically gather to cooperate with her and help her suppress the mental power and elemental fluctuations required to perform magic to a minimum.

Unless a magister-level magician came in person, he couldn't sense her magic at all.

The owner of the chaotic footsteps was two attendants with torches, followed by five or six people. Among them, guarded by the samurai like the stars and the moon, is a fair-skinned man with a gorgeous dress.

The man looked like he was about forty, and his appearance was dignified, but unfortunately his drooping triangular eyes ruined the overall impression he gave people, and he looked a little ruthless.

"Lord Viscount, it's here."

The man waved his hand and said, "You guys keep me at the door, don't let anyone in!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

Ash thought for a while, and immediately followed, and the attendant holding the torch was about to turn around, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, making him blink a few more times.

In the room, it is not a so-called cell, but an ordinary beautifully decorated room.

Ash carefully kept himself in the corner and blended in with his surroundings.

At that moment, she noticed that her surroundings had suddenly darkened.

The lamps made of the magic core in the room did not seem to dispel the darkness in the slightest, but gradually dimmed until the whole room was covered in darkness.

Discouraged and shocked, this scene is similar to the shady scene that I once encountered on the hills!

She was silent on the surface, but she carefully added a few defensive enchantments to herself.

Pink Jingjing and Noxixi also swallowed nervously, and they didn't dare to gasp.

The viscount stood respectfully as if he had known this, and waited.

A faint light came from the darkness, and at some point, a man sat on the luxurious sofa in the room.

His appearance was hidden in the darkness, and the ash could not be seen, and from her hidden angle, she could only see the lower half of the other person, and the palm of the man holding the red wine glass.

The skin on the hands is purple... Ash recalled a brief history of the continent he had seen, and it seemed that no race had skin of this color.

The skin color of the demons and dark elves is only dark, and it is by no means so bruised, like a corpse that has been dead for a long time, which is disgusting.

Calming down, Ash focused on the conversation between the two.

"My lord, the arrangement has been completed, just wait for the time."

The man seemed to chuckle lowly, shook the red wine glass in his hand, and said, "Very well done." ”

"Thank you, Lord for complimenting." The viscount bowed respectfully.

There was silence for a while, and the gray eyes saw the sweat drops from the viscount's forehead, and then heard the man say, "Get up." ”

"Master Xie."

The viscount straightened up his waist and stood up straight.

Not daring to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, he was sincerely frightened and asked, "My lord, but you are in a bad mood?" ”

He quickly filtered his actions these days in his heart, and didn't find anything wrong, but his master has always been uncertain, and he didn't dare to offend in any way, so he had to be careful with the smiling face.

The man's tone was a little lazy, and he said lightly, "It's nothing, I just heard that your son has been very busy lately." ”

As soon as he heard this, the viscount immediately felt a chill all over his body, and his face turned pale with a "huh".

This damn bastard son must have done something to make the master taboo. If it weren't for his son, he would really want to strangle him directly.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I'm going to ask Xiao'er and teach him a good lesson."

The man chuckled lowly and said, "Don't be so afraid, I won't do anything to your son." ”

There were more beads of sweat on the viscount's forehead.

The adults said that he would not do it, but he said that he would not do it himself! But not necessarily for others.

"Okay, I'm leaving, don't forget to keep the plan going."

"Yes, sir!"

The darkness spread again, and just as Ash breathed a sigh of relief, a momentum of oppression like substance rushed towards his face, making Ash lose control of his limbs in an instant!

This instinct in the face of a strong enemy, this experience that made her feel creepy and tremble all over, she had only experienced it in the body of an instructor when she first entered the organization.

However, now this momentum is less murderous than that of the instructor, but more full of oppression.

It was like warning Ash that he knew she was here.

His back was already soaked with cold sweat, and it wasn't until the viscount lifted his feet and left that Ash woke up from the cold sweat.

She didn't understand, why was it just a warning, and not a hint of murder?

Adjusting her breathing, she followed behind the menacing Viscount all the way to a luxurious room.

The guard at the door bowed his head respectfully when he saw the viscount.

The Viscount knew what his "baby" son was doing again as soon as he saw this posture, and pushed the door in, and sure enough, it was full of obscenity.

"Ahh Yes... It's so comfortable... Your Excellency... My lord..."

"Don't... My lord... I'm going to do it too..."

"Ahh I can't stand it anymore... Yes... My lord... Give me... Give it to me..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, slut, it's your turn right away."

In the white translucent gauze tent is the flesh of the white flowers.

Both Pink Crystal and Nossisi looked confused, and asked curiously, "Ash, what are they doing." ”

Ash thought for a moment and said, "Mating." ”

"Huh?" Is that the so-called most primitive mating behavior of human beings?

The two elves hurriedly covered their eyes with a red face, which was the eye of a needle.

The viscount waved his hand, and suddenly the samurai behind him lifted the gauze tent, grabbed the "moving" Mark, and pulled it down mercilessly.

"It hurts!"

Mark was so angry that he opened his mouth to scold, but when he saw his father's face, he held back.

"Dad... Are you looking for me? ”

He looked at his little brother and said, "Even if there is something, don't be in such a hurry." ”

"What if I get hurt here and don't lift it in the future?"

"That's going to affect your children and grandchildren."

The three naked women on the bed had already run out at the same time as they saw the Viscount, and Mark grumbled, his eyes full of lust and dissatisfaction.

The bruises in the viscount's head burst out, and he rushed up and slapped him.

The slap was crisp and loud, and half of Mark's face was crooked, as if he couldn't believe it.

Immediately after that, the Viscount's angry voice rang out, "Bastard! ”

Mark had never seen his father so angry, even when he played with his father's woman to death, he had never seen him so angry, and his legs trembled and he was afraid.

In this obscene room, the Viscount could not stay at all, and he ordered Mark to get dressed and go to the study.

When he got to the study, Mark stood there, not daring to lift his head.

(Come over this morning, the kitten corpse that was played with by the dog last time is still there, a lot of flies, woo woo ~ ~ ~ In addition, do you have any comments on the cover?) Please leave more messages in the comment area~~Friends~~)