Thanks to Sandra's advice last time in the Free Port of the East, it took Talos less than ten minutes to figure out the accident of the previous night, and he could continue to face the bishop without changing his face as if nothing had happened.

Annistola is a Lady of Pleasure, one of the future Pope candidates of the Church of Love, whose status as a bishop means that she will not be able to easily have a relationship with someone else until she finds a love that suits her heart.

The teachings and views of the Pleasure School are too extreme and one-sided, and they themselves recognize this, so some pastors who are favored by the top and have great potential will forcibly make up for some of the cognitions caused by the deviation in a special way, and use an unforgettable love.

It has become very obvious that Talos is the true love that Annistola found during her travels to the mainland, a very important "furnace".

Once Talos is really moved by Annistola and falls in love, the bishop will kill Talos with her own hands when the time is ripe, and then return to the Grand Temple of Mero with a broken heart and an unforgettable love to prepare for the promotion to the fifth cardinal in the future.

This is the famous "Husband-Killing Preaching" of the saints of the Joy Sect!

But to say that Annistora's intentions for Talos in the past two weeks are fake, that is obviously not true, without sincere emotional investment, it is impossible for the bishop to take care of Talos in this secluded life, and even make him forget the fact of fleeing for a while and like this comfortable life.

After straightening this out, the little guilt-related emotion that Talos had left suddenly vanished.

Look, it's all Anne Stora's fault, I'm innocent, I'm a victim, he thinks very "scumbag", without any psychological burden.

However, as they enjoyed the bishop's hearty breakfast in the dining room, their eyes met again, and this time Talos could swear that there was absolutely no embarrassment, no ambiguity, and no charm in the air, but he vaguely felt as if something was different.

Because his heart was beating a little fast, as if he couldn't breathe because of the huge change in air pressure when he first came to the surface of the sea.

Annistora, sensing Talos's anomaly, asked with concern, "What's wrong, Tal?"

"I don't know, uh...... I mean, it's fine. ”

Then, breakfast ended early, and I don't know how, and the two rolled into a ball again.

"Forget it, just take what you need. ”

The second time afterward, Talos lay in bed refreshed and refreshed, wagging his tail and thinking to himself that he had decided to indulge and follow his body's instincts.

After all, Talos is a bloodline knight who is only 17 years old, and it is when his blood is strong and his desire is strong, and the original desire that has manifested in him during this recent period is [Silver Jade], so he can't withstand too much teasing at all.

In the past, he didn't know what it tasted like, and he didn't have much idea about the surname, but now, with the help of the bishop, he tasted the beauty of primitive life activities, and naturally ate the marrow.

After three times, an unknown switch on Talos's body seemed to be turned on, and without Annistora's flirtation, he had learned to take the initiative and ask for it himself, and the frequency was basically once every two days, once and a half a day at a time.

The Boxes couple who are extravagant in the eyes of the residents of Marven Town, Talos has the extraordinary surname power bestowed by [Silver Jade], and Annistola is proficient in various divine techniques derived from the [Pleasure] priesthood, all of them are leaders in the field, with outstanding talents, and they can collide with amazing sparks every time.

Practice makes perfect is not an empty phrase, Talos is becoming more and more proficient in mastering the power of the supernatural surname, and Annistora's attainments in some magic skills are also improving by leaps and bounds.

As time went on, Talos even took primitive life activities as the most important part of his life, immersed in them, and at this time, he finally understood why [Silver Jade] was one of the seven primordial desires, because it was really easy to indulge in people, from the body to the soul.

Sometimes Talos even regrets it, because he wasted a full seventeen years, except for studying and exercising, which does not conform to the basic setting of the nobles' "arrogance and lasciviousness".

If he had appreciated the beauty of [Yinyu] earlier, he would not have discovered the true meaning of life until today, and he would have lost a lot.

Because of a large number of primitive life activities, the soul fire, which had finally slowed down during this period of time, ushered in a golden period.

In this case, while Talos was worried about whether too much primitive life activity would trigger the [Silver Jade] counterattack in advance, and on the other hand, he couldn't resist the temptation of the endless taste, and every time he said to himself that this was the last time, but he knew that it was just a self-deceptive word, because every "last time" was followed by another "last time".

In a conflicting state of happiness and worry, three weeks flew by on the night of 21 May 57, when he was assassinated by the Assassins.

Ben, a member of the League of Assassins, is a Master Assassin. To put it bluntly, with his strength, to deal with a four-armed Naga, even if the other party is suspected of being a member of the Illuminati, is useless.

Ben knew the little-known side of the temple, and in order to defend the faith and the interests of the church, they usually preferred to kill by mistake rather than let go.

However, it didn't matter if Talos was a member of the Illuminati or not, and he had nothing to do with it, he was willing to take the order purely because the price offered by the other party made him happy.

As a professional who grew up in the League of Assassins, Ben had long been accustomed to wandering in darkness and shadows, doing dark, bloody and unsightly things, and asked him to live in the light, no jokes, it would be easier to kill him.

Of course, this does not mean that Ben is a machine that only knows how to kill, and he will also find some fun for himself, such as counting gold coins, yes, the same hobby as dragons.

Ben had been in Marvin yesterday, and he had spent the day observing Talos and the pleasurable priestesses who lived with him, and exploring their routines.

When night falls, the time is ripe, and Ben melts his body into the omnipresent darkness and slowly approaches the house, seeking a chance to kill with one blow.

At his level, once he entered the shadow shuttle state, not only his body disappeared, but even the subtle sounds of his voice, heartbeat, breathing, and even blood flow were all hidden, and ordinary professionals of the same level could not easily detect it.

The presence of the priestess was indeed a discordant note in his elaborate plan, but it was only a little more difficult for Ben to assassinate, and a little bit, he had succeeded in assassinating an earl who was caught in a political struggle, under the protection of two great knights.

As he sneaks into the house using his combat feat, Shadows, Ben's keen perception gathers a burst of suppressed gasps and moans for him.

The sound was all too familiar, and his target was engaged in primitive life activities.

A great opportunity!

He still remembers the words of his mentor when he was training as a child, they never engage in frontal combat, but hide in the shadows to find the target at the most relaxing moment, and then seize the opportunity to harvest the target's life at the minimum cost.

In order to achieve their goals, they will do whatever it takes, and they have been training their combat expertise in stealth and stealth all year round, attaching related spells such as "Curse of Weakness" and "Vertigo Curse" to their weapons, as well as deadly poisons that ordinary professionals disdain.

Efficiency is paramount.

Results are paramount.

Primitive life activity is a classic case mentioned by the teacher, whether it is a man or a woman at the peak of sports, the physical body will enter a state of relaxation and enjoyment, and at the same time, the spirit will be the most pleasant and relaxed.

If Ben's grasp of the assassination of Talos was 10 points at the beginning, then his grasp has increased to an unprecedented 12 points at this time.

The only thing he had to do now was to be patient, and patience was essential for every Assassin.

An idea was born in Ben's mind: Talos Nepton, you should thank me for dying in the happiest time, without pain, with the best memories of the world.

However, half an hour passed, and the voices in the bedroom continued, and through the wheezing sounds, it was analyzed that Talos was not at a high level.

This may sound ridiculous, but it is also a must for Assassins to distinguish whether a target has achieved the pinnacle through their voices.

An hour passed, and the most primitive life activities continued.

Two hours, three hours......

When the time came to the eighth hour, an anxious mood was born in the bottom of Ben's heart.

Eight hours of lurk was nothing more than a trivial matter for a Master Assassin, and what really frustrated him was the constant wheezing and moaning in his ears.

After eight hours of bombardment of his ears and heart, though he didn't want to admit it, Ben did feel dry, a little charming, and worse, he reacted.

For a Master Assassin who was on an assassination mission, this was not a good state of affairs.

Ben cursed the pair of dog men and women in the bedroom fiercely in his heart, and thought maliciously: "Wouldn't this cheerful female priest also come for Talos and want to play him to death in bed? This kind of magic technique will be abolished after a few more physical attempts. ”

Then he thought, "The Pleaduress and Talos are to blame for the deaths that will take place in the bedroom, because they have provided me with a perfect assassination opportunity." ”

Nine hours, ten hours......

When the sky was exposed, after a whole night of tossing and turning, men and women for nearly sixteen hours finally got the most primitive pleasure at the same time.

Now is the time!

Ben, who had been patiently waiting for his chance, sneaked into the bedroom and stabbed the four-armed Naga in the back with two daggers at the perfect moment.

Combat Specialty - Shadow Strike!

Combat Specialty - Backstab Poison Blade!

In a second, Talos's heart will be shattered by the poisonous dagger pierced from his back, and the killer will be the first to leave through the shadows.

Before receiving the final payment, he will also sell the news of the Pleasure Pastoress's hookup with Talos, a member of the Illuminati, in exchange for the jingle cuties.

However, what greeted Ben was the four snow bright sword lights that had been prepared for a long time.

Not good, it was discovered!

If you can't strike a blow, you will retreat immediately, which is the fundamental reason why Instinct has survived until now.

A divine spell squeezed him out of his shadowy stealth state, and then, a sword light slashed across his left arm.

In an instant, a scalp-tinging intense sensation began with the wound and swept through the body.