.

Saren tried hard to see her, but found it difficult to do. The information in the family is correct, they have somehow departed from the category of human beings, and have become an extremely strange and unreasonable humanoid existence. In fact, it's not just the two of them, although there may still be differences between individuals, but their whole group and that whole population are indeed the same, and they are no longer considered human.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, the first actual encounter with a member of this superhuman group made Saren feel a strong sense of disobedience. He looked at the figure of the girl who could distinguish the beautiful outline of vitality even in the obviously not strong wave light in the room, and stared at her as she came this way, towards him, but the focus of his eyes was always unable to lock on to a single point.

From the bottom of the stage to the top of the stage, from the first largest pool to the cozy, now slightly messy lounge area, to the innermost semicircular pool against the wall and the reliefs on the wall, the distance between them is not short. Gotttie, who used to have a little short legs, walked normally for quite a while when she walked, but now this beauty has long legs that are completely different from the old guy, and the time taken should be a little shorter.

But there are too many short ones. She didn't look back when she entered the room, oblivious to the door behind her that seemed to be closed by two large invisible hands, but no one could believe that she really didn't notice it at all. The direction of her steps was firm and clear, straight forward, walking slowly towards the interior of the room, but the calm and graceful steps were completely a strange illusion.

She never disappeared from Salen's vision, but Saren never really locked it in with her gaze. In his eyes, she was like a diffuse smoke, a wandering ghost, a ball of twisted lines, the first glance was obviously not far from the door, the second glance was already in front of the stage at the end of the pool, and all she did seemed to be just lifting her feet and shaking her body, and when the third eye opened again, she had reached a few steps in front of her, and the fourth sight had disappeared directly.

Saren immediately turned back, and sure enough, he saw her, and saw her bend over and appear next to the pool under the innermost relief in the room, standing where he and Gotti had stood before, looking down at the fluorescent water with a serious face. Then, she stretched out her hand, reached into the pool, made a splash of cool water, and washed her face happily.

It was only at this time that Saren noticed that there were a lot of blood stains on this guy's body, especially the parts of his hands, which had been covered with a thick layer of plasma, which was already somewhat coagulated and viscous. And although her face is relatively clean, there is also a lot of staining.

No matter what it becomes, no matter what it becomes, a girl is still a girl after all, and there are some places that can't be changed no matter what, and the universe is universal. Saren suddenly had a little anticipation for what was going to happen next, a little more anticipation.

"I'm not a smart man, dear Mr. Salen. I know this very well, whether it is compared to the eldest lady or the little Ade, I can only be regarded as a fool. ”

Raising her head and gasping for breath, Nancy closed her eyes and opened her mouth comfortably, wiping her face with both hands until she pulled up to her hair, and simply brushed the strands of hair that hung down in front of her forehead to the back, but of course it was in vain, and they quickly skimmed back to the front, stuck together by the wet moisture. But Nancy didn't pay much attention to it, she just grinned as usual, heartlessly, tilted her head and turned her head, glancing at Saren behind her.

"So to be honest, I didn't really understand what the mission was at first...... What exactly does that mean. ”

“……”

"And for us, it's simply unforgivable."

Again, he didn't see the movement clearly, and when Salen's eyes rolled again, he saw that the long-haired, big-breasted vitality girl had arrived in front of him and sat down on the seat where Gotti had been sitting before. I don't know if it's a hallucination, but when Gotti sat down, there was no abnormality in the high-end sofa, but when Nancy sat down, it seemed to make an overwhelming "squeak" sound, very small, if it weren't for the fact that the environment in the room was too quiet, Salen would never have noticed.

He glanced at Nancy's massive breasts, then tilted his neck, glanced at the larger buttocks next to the couch, pursed his lips, and finally withdrew his gaze, sitting upright, and saying nothing.

Nancy looked at Salen with interest, seemingly completely oblivious to his clumsy gestures. She crossed her legs together, her elbows on her knees, and her chin in one hand, leaning forward slightly, grinning her snow-white teeth. She smiled very beautifully, and no one could deny that.

"You're beautiful." Salen said, lowering his eyes, "also excellent." ”

He could probably imagine how Nancy had gotten here, and he thought about it when he noticed the blood on her hands and face. It was a lot more violent than he had imagined, but he loved it. I'm afraid that the little ones in the family have been well poured this time.

"Is that what you're trying to say, all?" Nancy smiled and raised her head, revealing her snow-white chin and neck, "I thought that a man who could be evaluated like that by the eldest lady had what kind of extraordinary charm he had." ”

"What did she say about me?"

"Exceptionally memorable review."

"Interesting." Salen remained silent, "What did she say about me?" ”

"I forgot."

“……”

"I only remember a small part." Nancy looked at Salen earnestly, stretched out her index finger and thumb, and pinched out a small gap the size of her little finger. But that's about it.

“…… I'm listening? Saren frowned.

Nancy didn't continue, though. She didn't continue what she had said, and didn't react to Salen's question as if she hadn't heard it at all. She just looked at Saren through that gap, the expression on her face slowly and slowly changed, a trace of danger rolled and surged under her eyes, and the smile on her lips disappeared as if it had never appeared before.

Saren raised his eyebrows, and the wine glass in his hand that he had not put down or taken a sip of slowly put down, and put it on the crooked low table.

“…… Why do such a thing, Mr. Salen. Nancy asked softly, without any ups and downs in her tone, without a trace of emotion.

"What do you say?"

"This matter," said Nancy, "the eldest lady made a deal to you, and you accepted it, but it was not done—because you intervened, because you made a mess with it. ”

"Are you sure you want to talk to me about this stupid question?" Salen's calm gaze also became gloomy, and his body floated out of the restless aura of before, starting from a little bit upward, gradually becoming more and more intense, "If she had ever talked to you about me, then you should have known about me and her back then—and then if you still can't understand my reason for doing this, then I should consider retracting what I said before." You are indeed just as you say, a fool who can't be lifted up! ”

Salen's taunt was sharp and not at all polite. Nancy looked at him, and suddenly grinned, a strange and terrifying smile, and the next moment disappeared in an instant.

Completely instinctive, Saren suddenly sensed that something was wrong. He sat up from his seat suddenly, but before he could make any further movements, an arm suddenly reached out from behind, wrapped his arms around his neck, and hugged him backwards so hard that he locked his body.

Feeling the fatal softness of the side and back next to him, Saren struggled hard, but even if he used both hands, he couldn't shake the arm in front of his neck, as if it was not a real living creature that imprisoned him at this time, but a bronze statue weighing more than 10,000 catties.

"I remember what the eldest lady said about you." Nancy leaned her face close to the mischievous Salen in her arms, and said in a seductive tone, exhaling hotly, "I also remembered what she asked me to tell you." ”

“……”

"'Sooner or later, Bablore will be mine, and will be entirely mine—and you, my dear old friend, know better than anyone what ambition means, and what it takes to pursue it.' ”

“……”

"Do you know why you were allowed to come back, Mr. Saren?" Nancy bit into Salen's earlobe and smiled, "Do you know what you're going to do next?" ”

“…… Let me go. ”

"If you don't let it go, you won't let it go." Nancy hugged the lovely man in her arms a little tighter, his face flushed, and a weird, distorted voice came from his body, "The time is almost up...... We should be leaving. ”

The other arm also moved, wrapping around Salen's small waist from below, and like a python, it "rubbed" from one side to the other little by little. The terrible feeling in Salen's back was even stronger. But just when he was about to be completely strangled and completely lose the room for resistance, Nancy behind him suddenly had a surging light of excitement in her eyes, and she quickly turned around his body in a hurry.

The sword that finally appeared, as fast as an arrow off the string, shot straight at him, slowing down suddenly after he was turned, and finally came to a deplorable stop in front of him—only a finger from the tip of his nose.

With his eyes wide open and his pupils narrowing, Salen licked his lips, stared sharply at the blade in front of him, and then swiped around obliquely.

The scene is repeated—but the result may not be the same.