Yule Chau, Selvan Palace, a palace.

In the luxurious palace, Grand Duke Quirrell's extremely beautiful face was calm, and he couldn't tell what his mood was.

Old Earl Cameron, who was standing in front of Grand Duke Quirrell, had a cold face. That day, when he entered the palace, he only saw the crystallized body of Count Elliot on the silver twin wooden floor, and Quinlan who was tightly held in Wen Ying's arms.

"Grand Duke Ivan was originally going to send Quinlan to the Island of Flames, but Wen Ying said that was enough." Old Earl Cameron said.

Quinlan, who was a little behind Cameron's side, was pale and frightened.

Behind Quinlan, there was a woman with long black hair curled up slightly, a beautiful face, and silver eyes full of sad eyes. It was none other than Qumrand's mother, sister of Count Elliot, Lord Claire.

"Quinlan, how about I read your mind?" Grand Duke Quirrell looked at Quinlan in a soft tone. According to the old Earl Cameron's description of the situation when he entered the palace, there is no trace that Wen Ying left the palace's dormitory. But Grand Duke Quirrell didn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, Quinlan blinked, but shook his head. Yes, Quinlan doesn't want anyone to read to himself anymore. Quinlan didn't want Grand Duke Quirrell to know what Wen Ying had said to him. On that day, when the old Earl Cameron was about to leave with Quinlan, Wen Ying put her arm around Quinlan and said to him, "If it were not for the order of Archduke Quirrell, Count Elliot would not have died." You don't think about revenge. It's good to live well. At that time, Wen Ying's voice trembled, and he could feel that Wen Ying was holding his arms tightly and trembling, but Wen Ying's arms were so warm. In that moment of horror, he smelled the good smell of Wen Ying's body, like the fresh smell of grass after the rain in the Plexi Prairie.

"Quinlan." Lord Claire called in a low voice.

The corners of Quenlan's mouth twitched, but she remained silent.

"It doesn't matter." Grand Duke Quirrell laughed, "I like assertive children the most. Let Quinlan follow Mary to practice in the future, Claire, do you agree? ”

"Thank you, Grand Duke." Lord Claire hurriedly bent down and bowed.

Grand Duke Quirrell raised his hand, meaning to get her up.

"Quinlan, tell me everything you saw and heard when you were captured by Ivan into the palace and left, everything you saw, heard, and sensed." Grand Duke Quirrell said slowly.

Qumran closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and after a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and began to speak.

"Grand Duchess Ivan said that she was curious and wanted to enter the temple, but she didn't dare, because she was a human and she didn't want to die." Quinlan concluded.

"She said, she wants to go to the church? Or do you want to enter the Ice Sanctuary? "Quirrell justice. Archduke Quirrell had a purpose in asking. He thought to himself, if Wen Ying had been to the Wooden Saint Hall and the Golden Saint Hall, maybe Wen Ying would subconsciously say "I want to enter the Ice Saint Hall".

"The Grand Duchess's exact words were--- I want to enter the Templar---" Qumran affirmed.

Grand Duke Quirrell said softly, "Want to enter the Sanctuary? Could it be that you really haven't even set foot in a church? He paced slowly, walked up to Quinlan, and said, "Do you want to avenge Count Eliot?" ”

Quinlan looked resolute and said fiercely: "Yes." ”

"Cultivate your god seed well and become an earl as soon as possible, so that you can kill the person you want to kill." Quirrell was fair, with an incomparably beautiful face and a cruel smile.

"Quinlan must cultivate hard." Quinlan raised his head and said firmly. He looked up at Grand Duke Quirrell in front of him, and said in his heart, "I'll kill you first, and then Ivan." ”

Suddenly, the void in the palace writhed, and in an instant, the Marquis of Mary appeared in front of everyone.

"From this day forward, Quinlan will remain with Mary." Quirrell justice.

Qumran hurriedly bowed to the Marquis of Mary.

Marquis Mary just nodded slightly, with a cold expression, and said, "Get up." ”

"Stand down, all of you." Quirrell justice.

With the exception of the Ember Butler and the Marquis of Mary, everyone else retreated. Obviously, the words of you in the mouth of Grand Duke Quirrell do not include the two of you.

"How's things going?" Quirrell justice.

"It went well." Marquis Mary said: "The witch spell personally cast by the Tu patriarch, the three of them said, even the Grand Duke Ivan could not detect it. ”

"A wisp of your divine soul is gone, and your divine power is a little depleted, so rest well these days." Grand Duke Quirrell looked at the Ember Butler on the side and said, "Is there any movement over there in the Black Castle?" ”

"Here's your chance." The Ember Steward said, "The two female slaves who have been serving Wen Ying are dead, and Mu Bai is choosing a new female slave. A hint of pride appeared on his face, and he continued: "According to Wen Ying's temperament, that woman will definitely be selected for Castle Black." ”

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Amy Rickon, outside the Black Castle, where the slaves lived, on the lawn beneath the hillside where the six rows of stone houses were.

Behind a rectangular wooden table, sits the Mubai butler.

The fungus stood behind the Mu Bai butler.

In the kitchen of Castle Black, a Terran woman who does chores has completed her term of service and can leave Castle Black. Butler Mu Bai was selecting a suitable candidate from the fifty Terran female slaves in front of him.

Terran slaves served in the Protoss palace and castle for different years, for their masters, they were talking tools, and how long they served in the palace and castle was also up to the master's will. The human population is large, and under normal circumstances, the service period of a human female slave in the palace and castle of the Protoss is generally 10 years, and most of them are between the ages of fifteen or sixteen and twenty-five or sixteen.

Originally, he only chose one kitchen handyman, but in the Dream Palace, Xiao Lu and Xiao Luo died, and he had already selected two personal female slaves for Wen Ying from the existing Terran female slaves in Black Castle, so he needed to choose two more female slaves.

Mu Bai looked at a slightly fat middle-aged human slave girl in front of him, and said unhappily: "Osmanthus, you still stay in the walker camp with peace of mind." "This woman is the fifty-first person who has just arrived.

"Steward Mubai, the age of the slave is older, but the Grand Duchess once said to Osmanthus in the Xing Camp that day: "If Osmanthus has difficulties in the future, you can come to the Grand Duchess." "The human race is the most despicable slave, and the human race is not allowed to call itself "I" in front of the gods and demons, and generally can only call itself a "human slave", at most it can only say its own name.

The wrinkles on Mu Bai's forehead wrinkled, and he knew that when Wen Ying was punished in the Walker Camp, Osmanthus "took care" of Wen Ying.

"The slave's husband was seriously ill and needed a lot of money to see a doctor. The human slave was in the walker camp, made a mistake, and was punished by Lord Mu Tao, so he could only do the heaviest work. Osmanthus looked eager: "Human slaves are not afraid of doing rough work, but they are also doing rough work, and the remuneration in Black Castle is much more than that of the walkers' camp." Osmanthus knelt down on her knees and begged: "Steward Mubai is a good person, so help Osmanthus." After a pause, Osmanthus continued: "The Grand Duchess is kind-hearted, if the Grand Duchess is here, she will definitely ---"

"Alright." Butler Mu Bai interrupted Osmanthus and said, "Since the Grand Duchess has been mentioned, I will give you a chance, you go home first and wait for the news, and when the Grand Duke and the Grand Duchess return to the Black Castle, ask the Grand Duchess and the Grand Duchess, and then send someone to pass on the message to you." ”

"Thank you, Butler Mubai!" Osmanthus was overjoyed and kowtowed fiercely. No one noticed that her black eyes, which were about to be close to the grass, flashed with a silver light.

[Wei Cui finally bought a portable, and when she travels on business in the future, she doesn't have to ask others to borrow a hand-held codeword, today's chapter is written on a new machine, and I'm very happy. 】