Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info"Thorn~"

A small piece of brocade whose value is enough for ordinary people to have enough food and clothing all year round is constantly pulled and ravaged in the palm of the palm by the owner without hesitation, perhaps it is the delicate silkiness that makes the owner of the palm a little impatient, and finally this expensive fabric let out a groan and was torn into two pieces of equal size......

The old butler of the Earl's Court swept the two pieces of cloth that slowly drifted down with some pity in his eyes, but he did not dare to persuade under the uncertain gaze of his master, although the things were precious, they could not compare to the anger of the woman in front of him

Raising the palm of her hand, the remnants of the slightly blue color stained between her fingers made Trinas's bad mood worse, but after subconsciously looking around, she found that there were no more items for her to vent in the small living room, gritting her silver teeth fiercely, her hands pinched on the willow waist that Ying Ying held in her hand, and the countess set her eyes on the trembling butler not far away

"Before I cut myself or fall down, get people to clean up here...... Also, pack up your valuables and supplies and get the guards ready, I must get out of this place, the decisions of those goddamn greedy nobles will affect us! ”

The butler exhaled a breath of long-suppressed turbidity, he would rather face the roar of the hostess than go through the previous scene again, the feeling of hiding anger and depression made him almost unable to breathe in his old age, and even made him think of retiring for a while

Clapping their hands heavily, several personal maids quickly rushed in with broken steps, God knows where they were hiding, why they were so timely and efficient at all times

Glancing at the maid who was carefully tidying up the room, the butler cautiously approached Trinas, who had re-seated, hesitated for a while, and finally whispered

"My esteemed master, perhaps it is not the best idea to leave now, I fear that the lazy and stupid guards of the Earl's Court will not be able to keep you safe very well, and...... The things that a true nobleman needs to prepare for a trip are very cumbersome, and I'm afraid we can't prepare all the ...... in a hurry."

Looking out of the window at forty-five degrees, except for the tears that should have slipped down at this time, Countess Riel covered her eyes with the root of her palm helplessly, if she could, now she really wanted to grab the butler's collar and roar a few words regardless of her identity and demeanor, and after enduring it for a long time, her face changed back and forth several times, and Trinas finally returned to normal

Turning her face, she smiled charmingly at the flattering butler, but roared in a gritted tone

"Don't let the stupidity of those nobles infect you, the reason why the empire is so slow to do things now is because of those rules, dear butler, please make it clear that Miss Ben is going to run for her life instead of going on a picnic with a certain little white face with an umbrella, looking for items that are easy to carry with high value, and then prepare plenty of food and a simple change of clothes!"

Without waiting for the butler in front of him, who kept nodding his head, answered, Tenarise held her cheeks and thought about it and commanded again

"You don't have to worry about the guards, let a reliable person take my coat of arms to the barracks outside the city, where there is a small team of swordsmen, from officers to soldiers, all of whom I have secretly cultivated, and ...... Let's go and see if the group of doglegs roaming around our mansion are still there! ”

After watching the butler repeat all the words, a somewhat tired Trinas stood up and walked to the door, she needed a good night's sleep, and perhaps this would be the last time she would embrace the soft velvets before the long journey away

But when she came to the door, the countess, who suddenly remembered something, patted her head regretfully, and turned her head to ask the butler in an inquiring tone

"My dear butler, before I go to Leo or Rolf to clarify the truth, it seems that I always feel that I have forgotten something important, is there anything you can remind me?"

"Oh? Oh...... Oh! Of course, of course! My dear master, you mentioned the name of Leo, the one you always said was the northern hillbilly, and I'm not sure if you were able to meet him, for not long ago you hired a gentleman named Marcel to do some ...... Well, not very honorable things......"

The butler's words made Trinas stand for a long time as if struck by lightning, and it was only after a long time that her face showed a crying and laughing expression, and she held her forehead with one hand and shook her other arm behind her back a few times speechlessly

"I must have suffered the curse of the evil gods to allow all the bad luck to happen to me...... Damn, I need sleep, don't let anyone bother me for three hours! ”

"I'm here to pray to all the gods, Marcel, you arrogant bastard, don't really be as efficient as the legend, Leo can't die yet, and the predicament facing humanity will definitely need more strong people......"

Holding on to the wall, Trinas staggered to the bedroom, pleading in a whispered prayer with great reverence......

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"You despicable and ugly-looking bastard, why do you follow Lao Tzu every day? Yes? Why? If I were a woman, I would have been chased by you a long time ago! You say you don't bother, as long as a few of my personal guard knights are by your side, even if I die of old age, you won't have a chance to kill me, why don't we make a deal like a man? I'll give you double, three, ten, gold, and you get out of here, and I don't have to live in anxiety and fear every day, what? No way? Damn, do you want to eat? Do you want to sleep? You think this is filming Assassin's Creed!! ”

Leo looked at Marcel, who was sitting cross-legged on a rock not far away, and finally couldn't help but become a little hysterical, and blurted out many words of the earth that he thought he had long forgotten......

Buttoning the ear holes and snorting vigorously, Marcel faced the roar that almost jumped up to hunt the target, and only a wry smile appeared on his elegant face, and the dagger in his hand seemed to suddenly appear from the air, jumping between his fingers a few times, Mr. Assassin picked up his nails with a dagger that might be worth ten thousand gold, but he still maintained his usual slow tone and spoke

"I'm very sorry for your trouble, well, how to say, although I adore and passionately pursue gold coins, but in essence, I am also a gentleman with a great work ethic, esteemed Grand Duke, see if you can do this, just a little, very gently, just like the feeling of blending between you and your lover, you can fall into an eternal sleep, so that maybe we will all be free from each other......"

Leo swore that he had never seen such a nuisance even on Earth, and that since Marcel had recovered from his injuries, the serial assassinations had continued, and his terrifying disguise and costume talents had caused countless problems for him and his guards

There were even days when Leo was almost hallucinating, and Assassin's Creed was not a hallucination based on the prototype of this bastard

"Ardalian!"

The conversation was no longer necessary, and with Leo's hideous shout, the Noldor Lord, who had been preparing for a long time behind him, almost exceeded the speed of sound in an instant, and Marcel, who was still picking at the yellow mud in his nails a moment ago, seemed to have a premonition, and the figure sitting cross-legged almost violated the laws of bones at the same time, and after a few breaths, the figure had become hazy

"Next time, remember to change to someone, dear Mr. Prey, the trick that the knight next to you used once was useless after I suffered a loss...... Oh and...... Have a great time! ”

Stooping down and grabbing a stone and throwing it at Marcel's disappearing back, Leo cursed angrily and bitterly

"You think you're a Saint Seiya, and it's useless to use the same trick for the second time!!"

In recent days, because it was the turn of the guards Leo, Aldalian, who was also tortured with bloodshot eyes, shrugged his shoulders and retracted the curtain bow, and asked with some puzzlement

"What kind of class is Saint Seiya? Adult ......"