Lola walked silently down the quiet street, her eyes looking left and right, as if looking for something.

"You still dare to come out to me, do you know that I almost killed you just now!"

Rev sprang out of the shadows and looked at Lola through gritted teeth, gesturing the dagger up and down with her as if she were going to stab her somewhere.

"You don't know how many times you've killed me since you were a child, but which one is real?"

"It's true this time, you gave me the wrong information, and I almost fell into the hands of that bastard Count!" Reeve was ashamed and annoyed, obviously angry and trying to use Lola as a punching bag.

Lola glanced at Reif's obviously ill-fitting robe, threw him a set of her own clothes, pouted, and said, "Do you still rely on me if you lose?"

"What do you mean by stealing? I put a silver livre coin on the windowsill of her house, and how do you know I've lost? That guy has both eyes blackened by me!"

Rev mutters stiffly as she changes into Lola's clothes, but the tattered pants she takes off speak for themselves.

"If you don't plan to kill him, then it's better not to go back to him, your assassination skills are indeed very strong, and it won't be too difficult to kill him, but if you just want to beat him, you will lose the sharpness of killing, his body is too strong, and you can't suppress him at all in hand-to-hand combat. ”

"You're right, I'm just too kind, I didn't give him a knife directly, so I was entangled by him and took advantage of it. Rev continued to stiffen her mouth as she turned her back to Lola so that she wouldn't be seen by the other party's cheeks.

It is true that she did not assassinate Charles with all her might, but that was because the premise of the assassination - "stealth" did not work at all against Charles, and she was not sure of victory with her agility alone, so she held her breath and retreated.

Otherwise, what kind of person is Lord Reif, and how could the master who doesn't know how much blood he has been stained with will be taken advantage of so much and not desperately?

"That bastard is not a spirit mark hunter at all, and his second talent is not a knight of the ninth rank, and his strength is beyond my comprehension, Lola, you go back and find a way to find out his details, I must get the teacher's relic next time I go, by the way, what does that count call that machine....... Do you think he's talking nonsense or is there any basis for it?"

Lola was silent for a long time before she shook her head and said faintly, "I can't find out what he is, I don't know if he knows the real name of the machine, I don't even know if he is the former Charles Chevalier......."

"After he buried the elite knights of the Chevalier family in Sbaya, I found that he was completely different from before, he suddenly gave up many things that he insisted on before, and he insisted very much on many inconspicuous little things......."

"A lot of people say that he has been playing dumb all these years, I didn't believe it at first, I preferred to believe that he had fallen into darkness or that he was really favored by the light as he himself said, but then I believed it again, because he seemed to know more than Olive about the precious knowledge that only we Hermit Society possessed, and I sometimes doubted that he was the inheritor of Bourman's knowledge. ”

"He knows the inheritance knowledge that only we hermit have?Are you sure Lola? Didn't you say that only Olive was taught by Bourman?"

Reeve, who had been listening quietly, was surprised, as if it was even more difficult to accept than the loss to Charles just now.

"How can I be sure?"

Lola smiled bitterly and said: "You also know that the teacher took Bourman and Sfindos to improve the musket artillery and train the new army, so as to help Rousseff drive out the Engelul and restore him to the throne, and he also publicly said that the maximum power of musket artillery is far more than that......."

"For so many years, Bourman, Sfantos and Milia have been studying the knowledge left by the teacher, but the power of the musket has not improved much, but not long ago, he came up with the latest rifle and pistol, which I think are from the teacher's legacy......."

"And I have secretly observed several times that his level of mathematics is no worse than that of Olive, and he can even mentally calculate the multiplication of three digits directly without scratch paper, and the salary calculation of dozens of knights of the family can be completed in a few minutes, which has reached ....... Sfantos level up. ”

"No, Sfantos can't multiply three-digit numbers, only a teacher can ......."

Rev was really shocked, and her two gray-green eyes began to glow green like wolves, as if she had seen an irresistible tempting prey.

Lola didn't seem to hear Reif's words, and continued to talk to herself: "Olive once told me that her brother had casually instructed her in her homework, and that many of the natural theories she had come up with were the subject of painstaking research by professors at King's University, and I remember that....... It is also the best knowledge of the teacher......."

"Lola, these ...... Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Reeve's remorse kept spinning around in circles as if she had lost eight million, muttering as she turned around and didn't know what she was talking about.

"I didn't know you were going to actually steal from him, and it was just my personal feeling, and there was no real evidence. ”

"Where does this require tangible evidence, as long as this is possible, I will definitely use another way to approach him, deal with him, and get everything he knows........" Rev stomped her foot as if something she had already had in her hands flew away.

"The other way, what else would you do but rob hard? Look at the bounty on you! It's going up every year, and you're a criminal who likes to use force to settle everything. Lola said with a disdainful look at Reeve.

"Do you know that the earl of yours is a pervert?"

“........”

"How could he be a pervert?"

Reeve raised her eyebrows and said very firmly: "If he is not a pervert, how can he attract the affection of so many women on Thirteenth Street? If he is not a pervert, how can he hide dozens of bottles of tabby powder and horse itch grass juice under the bed? If he is not a pervert, how can he drool on my thighs?"

Rev became more and more vigorous, and finally slapped her on the thigh and said: "Lola, you want to create a chance for me to get close to that Earl of Charles, today I covered my face and he didn't see it clearly, as long as he let him see my peerless face clearly, he will definitely indulge in my charm........"

"Alas, why are you gone again!

Reeve, who felt super good about herself, suddenly found that Reeve had gone away, and immediately ordered her former little follower to come back in a hurry, but unexpectedly, Lola ran away without a trace.

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.........

Charles didn't know that some of the things he had inadvertently revealed had been seen by Lola, and that a stunningly beautiful woman had the idea of seducing herself, and he had just sent away Roy, the butler who had heard the movement and had come to inquire about the situation, holding his microscope to think about what Reve had just said.

Bulman actually had an agreement with an organization that after his death, all things related to the "teacher" would be owned by that organization, and that teacher was the predecessor of the time-traveler without asking, and that organization was also closely related to him nine times out of ten.

"Is that fellow a similar microscope? Or is this microscope really his, so what's going on with me?"

"This microscope can identify the spiritual power of this world, does my crossing have anything to do with this microscope?"

The more Charles thought about it, the more confused his mind became, and in the end he didn't want to do it at all, and lay down on the bed and covered his head and fell asleep.

But just when Charles seemed to be asleep, a palpitation that was more violent than before made him jump straight out of bed.

The faint moonlight still shone in through the window, reflecting the figure of a woman.

"TMD, it's not endless?"