Chapter 12 There is always a trick on the people, say! Who is it?
In terms of skills, Jamila also glanced at it casually, and there were many highlights, but what she cared about the most was indeed the special skill brought by her dual identity: the universal maid. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
[Universal maid: As the name suggests, the maid lady can use it however you want, not only to help you fight, but also to accompany you to do shameful things. 】
Damn, what the hell is this? Something to be ashamed of?
Jamila moved her eyes to Paris in front of her, and said to her, "Paris, can you strip your clothes naked?" ”
Parris obediently got up from the ground and began to undress.
Paris is about 1.7 meters tall, which is taller than Jamila, which is considered a taller figure among women.
Then she took off her robe with a very light movement, revealing a beautiful maid outfit underneath.
The blue and white vertical striped maid outfit was particularly eye-catching on her body.
"It would have been nice if I had short silver hair."
Jamila watched Paris muttering to herself.
Paris asked suspiciously, "Master, what did you say?" while unbuttoning the maid's blouse. ”
Jamila waved her hand, "Nothing." ”
Paris simply proceeded with her stripping, while Jamila paid attention to the scenery inside Paris's maid suit.
As the button opened, revealing her pale and delicate flesh, Jamila couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
Seeing that the last button of her shirt was about to be unbuttoned, Jamila finally shouted to stop.
"Paris, I'm joking, you'd better get dressed."
In the face of her master's willfulness, Paris did not have any emotions, she was like a real robot, buttoned up again and put on her robe.
Seeing Parris in good clothes, Jamila sighed deeply, if she goes on like this, she will not be able to control it sooner or later, how did I become such a person? I actually bullied girls at will.
After the stripping incident, Jamila leaves the tavern with Paris to check it out.
The auction house is located in the guild hall, the guild hall is one of the most important buildings in the system, and it is also the place where the various unions work, the third floor of the guild hall is equipped with a dimensional room, and every guild member who has opened an office room in the guild hall can enter the guild office in any guild hall, of course, you must first become a full member.
In addition to this function, there are also banks, auction houses, and task boards, which have been used almost to the extreme as buildings.
Jamila casually scanned the things on the auction house, and found that the situation on the materials was similar to what the player had told her before, and she couldn't figure out the account for a while.
Jamila was a little depressed at this time, and her sense of the future was becoming more and more confused, and she wondered if she should go to the commercial precinct to have a look.
Walking out of the guild hall with Paris, she turned to Paris and asked, "Paris, how much do you say a war will cost?" ”
"Master, I forgive you for answering this question, there are many factors that determine the cost of a war, a fierce war that lasts for several years can drag down an empire, and a small fight that lasts for centuries will not even affect the foundation of a small country, this is a clear example, but with the current national strength of the Kingdom of Lagrenys, it may be difficult to sustain a protracted and fierce war, I hope it is better for the master to plan early."
Paris is an old goblin who has lived for I don't know how many years, and her knowledge must be stronger than our Majesty I don't know how many times, but her words are still very valuable for reference.
"It's very difficult to develop new weapons on the one hand, and to replenish the treasury on the other."
Jamila was a little sad when she heard Paris, after all, thinking is not her forte, her forte is acting.
"Found her! Come on! ”
Suddenly, a soldier in armor shouted loudly.
Jamila followed the sound and looked over to the soldier as he gathered his companions.
It seems that it has been discovered, forget it, since it has been discovered, go back, lest Lirea have to worry.
At this time, she recalled Lireya's worried face in her mind, and she couldn't bear it, but she was discovered by the soldiers at this time, so she simply went back to the palace.
But contrary to their wishes, the soldiers had no intention of capturing her, but instead raised their swords and slashed at Jamila.
This frightened Jamila.
What's going on? I'm a queen, it's not appropriate for you to cut me like this.
"Wait, I'm a woman..."
"Master, please be careful."
Before Jamila could finish speaking, the soldier's one-handed sword landed on the floor, but Paris pulled Jamila into his arms, otherwise he would have been slashed.
Jamila was really angry this time, she was the queen and was chased and cut down by several soldiers, which was too much.
"Whose direct subordinates are you? Why did you poison me? ”
Jamila pointed to a few fierce soldiers, her little face tense, and she looked angry.
"Hmph, do you think we're going to tell you? Stole the Queen's stuff and still want to run? ”
I? I steal my own stuff?
Why are you kidding me?
Jamila was about to point at the other party's nose and scold, but the other party's sword attacked again.
Paris grabbed her legs, took her in his arms, and leaped high and landed on the roof by the street.
Paris's boyfriend is so strong, it's a princess hug, I've never enjoyed it.
Her Majesty, who was still a nymphomaniac in her mind, landed in Paris's arms with a blushing face, and did not forget to secretly meow at Paris's appearance.
It's a cold feeling that's handsome.
"The female thieves have helpers, they are on the roof, don't let them run!"
Several soldiers saw Jamila fall on the roof of the house and scattered in all directions, as if looking for a way to get to the roof.
At this time, Jamila's heart fell into deep doubts.
Who is going to kill me? Is it the Minister of War?
This obvious measure of killing people with a knife was really used on himself.
Jamila felt her blood boiling, and she was trembling with anger.
"Master, your current situation is not good, should you go back to the palace first or find a place to hide?"
Paris stood silently behind her, like a shadow.
"The palace can't stay anymore, now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, let's find a place to hide first, see who calculates me, I want him to die a good death."
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"What, the soldiers are attacking the Queen? Is there something wrong? ”
Lirea was shocked when she heard the servant's report, and she didn't understand what was going on.
Before, Her Majesty ran out of the palace without permission, and she asked the chief of the palace guard to contact the city defense army to find someone, but now why did the order become like this?
She was like an ant on a hot pot at this time, and she was at a loss.
Lirea clenched her hands into fists and prayed in her heart: "Sister Paris, you must find the Queen and protect her." ”
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As the night wore on, Jamila and Paris dared to sneak out, and there were more and more soldiers outside, who, as if following someone's orders, began to search the town from house to house, intending to find themselves.
Jamila's biggest concern now is that Lirea calculates herself, but after a brief thought, she decisively gives up this guess, after all, Paris is the one Lirea called to find her.
Paris is strong, but the rank of the town soldier is also very high, and Jamila doesn't want her to risk her life to take on the army alone.
So who is counting me?
Who leaked this outing? Jamila thinks it's time to find Lirea, but she doesn't know if she has returned to her home or is still in the palace.
"Paris, how did you find me in the crowd?"
Jamila suddenly thought of such a question, how did Jamila find herself when she was hiding in a crowded tavern?
"Master, I can search the location of the other party by perceiving their appearance and name, this is one of my abilities, called Shadow Chaser."
Jamila nodded, she did see this skill in Paris's skill bar under her impression, but she didn't particularly care about it at the time, and now that she thinks about it, it is indeed a very practical and good skill.
"So, can you find Lirea's location? Ask her who the hell is falsely delivering orders. ”
"I'm sorry, I can't find that."
Paris coldly refused Jamila's order.
Jamila was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Can't find it?" Why? ”
"This is my racial talent, and all racial talents need to be completed by rituals."
Jamila was anxious when she heard this, "What ceremony?" Hurry up, there's no time! I wish I could chop these scheming bastards to shreds one by one right now. ”
Paris stood there for three seconds without speaking, when suddenly she stepped forward and whispered, "Master, it's rude." ”
Before Jamila could react, Paris had already pulled her into his arms, and the moment her lips folded, Jamila felt her brain go blank.
I was forcibly kissed? What's the situation? My first kiss is gone?
Then a myriad of images of Lirea popped up in her mind's eye, which played like a marquee.
I don't know how long it took, but Paris let go of Jamila, and the queen felt that her legs were a little weak, and she struggled to stand up straight.
She glanced at Paris, and the guy even licked his tongue!
Eh, that place is wet again, wet and dry and wet, so it's going to catch a cold... It's a real headache, don't be a bad guy if you catch yourself and catch a cold first, but you're unlucky.
While Jamila was thinking nonsense, Paris was closing his eyes and thinking, and after a while, Paris opened his eyes, his eyes lit up, and then she spoke: "Master, the target has been found, and Lord Lirea is in the palace at this time." ”
Jamila thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go, try to be careful." ”
Hearing the order, Paris picked up Jamila again, kicked hard, jumped high, and landed on the roof of the building as if it were flying.
Jamila, who was thinking about the problem in Paris's arms, suddenly thought, did this ritual with Lirea just now? So you already kissed with Lirea indirectly?
Goo, hey, hey!