Chapter 180: Negotiation of Transactions
Maybe I should be grateful to the old fellow, at least what he taught me was useful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info' Astrid's heart suddenly gave birth to this thought, and the emotions stirring in his heart began to gradually subside.
'There is nothing in the Dark Brotherhood that cannot be discarded, except for the five commandments. The image of the old man, who had almost disappeared from her mind, reappeared, accompanied by the mantra he had so often put on his lips.
The image of the old man is very miserable, he is blind in one eye, one arm is broken, and he is even a man but he will squat on the ground every time. And these are the scars left by him killing people or killing people, but the old man never complained about anything, and has been silently training generations of newcomers to the Brotherhood until he met her.
When she was sent to the old man for training because of her extraordinary talent, the old killer who used to be just a strict old killer suddenly became crazy, frantically training her, frantically torturing her, frantically transmitting everything whether she could receive knowledge or not. It wasn't until she was finally defeated that the old man regained his composure, took out the dagger called the Blade of Sorrow and handed it to her, and ended his life with his own mantra. This sentence seems to be just the old man's words, and it seems to be her last teaching, a teaching that uses the old man's own life as a corroboration.
'There is nothing in the Dark Brotherhood that cannot be discarded, except for the five commandments. With these words in his heart, Astrid's emotions calmed down completely, and any shame and dignity disappeared without a trace, and the person became the same as before.
"You are indeed very powerful, I am not your opponent with the dagger of sorrow, and it is impossible for others to defeat you." Astode's voice returned to a low and deep voice, and the hoarse charm reappeared. "And you seem to be very good at stealth, and you have disappeared under my eyes several times, maybe we can kill you with all the killers, but there is no guarantee of that, because I can see that you are not doing your best. I can't see the depth of the enemy at all, and I don't want to provoke it too much, especially if it's not paid. So you're right, and my mood just now did change like that. ā
Wang Ping was suddenly stunned, looking at Astrid, whose face was calm and natural, and was stunned for a while before he said, "However, now I can't see the change in your mood at all. ā
"Hehe~" The low laughter sounded again, as it was not so long ago.
And Wang Ping's heart also suddenly rose with a sense of déjà vu, which was not long ago, and this time it was even stronger. No matter how much he checked, he couldn't understand the details of this feeling, it didn't seem to be some magic or spiritual energy, nor was it a soul or something like that, but there was indeed a strange ability affecting his mind, although this effect was extremely weak, at least for Wang Ping, who had absorbed several dragon souls, he could rely on his soul power to be unaffected by this, but he couldn't completely get rid of it, because he wasn't sure what it was.
"Because I don't have any emotional changes at this time." Astrade's voice continued, and after a pause, he continued, "Now the facts are in front of you, or you will return my weapon and be fine." Or go to war until one side is completely destroyed. ā
With the other party's soft words, the thoughts in Wang Ping's heart gradually increased, making him even more curious and puzzled, and he asked directly: "You seem to be tempting me with some power, right?" ā
Astrade's expression changed for a moment, and then he nodded calmly: "Yes, by chance, I have mastered some abilities of the Goddess of Shadows and the Goddess of Love, and I have indeed used them to influence your mind just now. ā
"Heh~, although your ability is powerful, it doesn't have much effect on me, so it's better for you to use it yourself." Wang Ping chuckled. The heart is also suddenly, and the ability to bless the goddess of lust and the shadow demon god who are good at demagoguery is no wonder it has such a strange effect.
On the other side, Astrid was slightly stunned, then reached out and unfastened his leather armor buckle, faded the leather armor to his waist in Wang Ping's stunned gaze, raised his head again and asked calmly, "You mean so?" ā
Wang Ping looked at Gao Ting wrapped in linen cloth dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say.
"It seems that it is more effective." Astrid said in a low voice, and the hoarseness also took the opportunity to gently scratch the mind of the young man opposite, so that the effect of this ability was instantly multiplied.
While saying that, Astrid continued to push down the extremely elastic leather armor, and Bai Suzhen's strange feeling of molting pulled the whole body armor to her knees, and she got up and said, "If this solves the problem, I can accept it." ā
Wang Ping's face was full of absurdity, looking at the two linen fig leafs that were more and more conspicuous against the snow-white skin, the confusion of the surprise attack made him feel like he was in a dream or illusion, but reason told him that this was true.
"Today's incident is that I took the liberty of it, and I can apologize for it, and it can also cost me my body. As long as today's things can be over, and ...... You can get my weapon back. Astrid said in this state, his calm expression seemed to be the one who had faded his leather armor to his knees.
Wang Ping was a little speechless and held his forehead, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't figure out this abrupt situation, and simply said: "I don't believe that there is such a good thing, I see that they are all enemies of life and death, and suddenly this kind of good thing is coming, it is difficult for me to believe it." ā
"Because that's not a good thing in my opinion." Astrid said calmly, still in a soft, magnetic voice. "It's just a deal, you like my body, and I'll give it to you as a thank you to end this feud. That's all. ā
Wang Ping raised his eyes to look at the other party's calm and indifferent eyes, the peaceful eyes that did not see any anger, resentment, hatred, or anger, suddenly felt that there was no interest, waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in what others have used." ā
Astrid looked at the young man with his head tilted, his eyes flashed, and then he returned to his original state again, and said, "If you mean 'things that cannot be described', you can rest assured that no one has used me yet." The first is that no one can push me to the point where I am exhausted, and the second is that Albert is very special and I did not agree to have a substantive relationship. As he spoke, he turned around, took off the linen triangle that was tightly wrapped around his crotch, and bent down to signal: "If you know this knowledge, you can check it first." ā
This sudden appearance of extremely spicy eyes made Wang Ping's uncontrollable throat roll slightly, and although his face was still tilted to the side, his eyeballs turned as if they were attracted by a magnet.
The picture is really like a lip print on a piece of white paper, white powder powder, without a trace of variegation!
As if he could feel the gaze of the young man, Astrid immediately reached back and naturally enlarged the lip print on the white paper, as if to facilitate the other party's examination.
This straightforward and free trading style instantly woke up Wang Ping's dead sexuality, and the young man's calm heartbeat began to speed up like a drum, accompanied by a banner that could not be suppressed and raised.