Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Beautiful Woman Can't Be Messed With
Lukurazia Zola looked very troubled on the surface, but the hint of cunning that flashed in her deep pupils did not escape Shiyin's eye of insight.
"Before I came here, I ran into 'that' guy, but because his current strength is not complete, I don't want to fight him." The poem recounted indifferently.
His purpose is very obvious, firstly, to show that he can fight against 'Urus Ragnar', and secondly, to tell that Ulus Ragnar's current strength is not complete, and the 'white horse' in her hand will definitely provoke Urus Ragnar, she has no strength to fight against it, and in the end she can only choose to give it to herself who can fight against it.
"Oh, so you pushed back the incomplete 'God of Disobedience', didn't you?"
"It's not forced to retreat! He and I were both the kind of characters who longed to fight the strong, and he wasn't complete yet, so he left. Shiyin glanced at the plump woman in front of her teasingly, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Because, he is the 'winner', he will not fight a battle that he is not sure of!" β
"Yes" Lucurazia's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but it quickly disappeared, and she continued her tone of doubt, and said pleadingly, "In that case, I hope you can take this thing away, besides!" I wish you success in killing the gods. β
"To this sacred battle." Shiyin smiled indifferently, raised her forehead slightly and approached Lucurazia, and said coldly: "I will never use it!" β
"The incomplete 'Disobedient God', I'm not interested in it at all."
"You"
"Do you want to give it back to Urus Ragnar, then defeat him openly, and then gain his power?"
Shiyin took the 'Prometheus Secret' without speaking, turned and opened the door and left. Although he did not explain, the two girls who remained in the room knew his choice.
"You, believe him," Erica said slowly.
"Chance must involve necessity, he is the choice of fate, but also the choice of 'God', we have no right and strength to stop their battle!" Lucurazia's tone suddenly relaxed, and she teasingly stroked the little black cat and stopped talking.
"I can't accept such a stupid way to deal with it!" Erica slammed the door in anger, clearly unhappy with Lucurazia's casual handling.
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At this time, Rome, the capital of Italy.
The light of the setting sun shines on the majestic church, and people sway the residual warmth in their bodies, dedicating all the last warmth of the day, quietly waiting for the night to come.
On the roof of a church, a silver-haired and purple-eyed little Lori slowly stood on the lightning rod on the top floor, and several owls surrounded her, as if they were their owners, tame and well-behaved.
"It's boring."
The silver-haired Lori looked into the distance with deep eyes, the direction in which the sun set, and was silent for a long time.
On the other side, inside Lucurazia's villa
"Don't be in a daze, give me a toast!" Erica blushed and drank with her wine glass.
"No, it's almost time to stop!"
"Do you think this kind of Cheng dΓΉ's wine can make me drunk?"
"No, that's why I said."
"The expression is the same, and the dullness has to be a little limited, you are not a cow!"
"I just said that... No... Be... Me!! β
Shion looked at Erica who was talking to herself in front of a mask in front of the mirror, and continued her words speechlessly, her face twitching.
"Don't say it, anyway, you hurry up and pour me wine."
"Why don't you speak!"
"Hmm~~~Boom!!"
"Yidai~~ It hurts, are you a stone head!"
"To dare to flick my finger open, I deserve death! Hurry up and apologize to me!! β
"Ariana Sand!"
Shiyin covered her head sadly, turned her head and shouted behind her. However, the moment he looked back, he saw the maid lady who drank and Erica, and looked at her appearance that she would fall down at any time, and Shiyin patted her forehead sadly.
"Unfortunate!!"
So, the two girls who obviously couldn't drink but just carried the girl who wanted to drink fell drunk in the living room of the study, and the kind-hearted Shiyin had to hold one in one hand, carried the two masters and servants to the guest room that received him, and threw the two of them on the bed.
"Ariana, hurry up behind your back!"
Just when Shiyin turned around, Erica, who was lying on the bed, suddenly spoke, Shiyin looked back, and saw Erica turning her hands over, trying to pull down the zipper behind her skirt, but she couldn't touch it, and she was losing her temper
"What a nuisance."
Shiyin walked over impatiently, flipped over Erica's body, pulled the zipper to the bottom with one hand, then grabbed her body and ripped off her skirt, and threw it back on the bed. He glanced back at the maid lady, and took off her maid outfit along the way.
"You should really be glad to meet a good 'man' like me, which is rare to see in a hundred years."
Looking at the two girls on the bed who only had ** left, Shiyin quickly moved her eyes to the side, sighed and prepared to leave the room.
'Click!
"Hey, when did the door get locked! Feed!! β
Shion looked at the locked door, and a clip from the anime suddenly flashed through her mind, muttering the phrase 'That damn woman!' β
"Look at me tearing down your broken door!!"
Knowing the conspiracy of the woman in Lukurazia, how could Shiyin, who has always disliked being calculated, endure it, and the fierce sword qi was instantly poured into her fingers, and she was about to slash at the door.
"Boy, if you break the door, those two girls will be woken up!"
"Groove"
Shiyin's angry foul language burst out, but the effect was obvious, Shiyin really didn't dare to dismantle this door now.
Instead of waking up the two girls now, Shiyin still chose to sleep for one night first. After all, "these two girls are drunk in a daze now, and it is definitely a disaster to get them up now!" As soon as such a reason came up, Shiyin reluctantly walked to the side, pulled a chair and lay down like this.
"Boy, enjoy!"
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'Bang! β
"Hey, you're trying to kill me!"
"I don't care if you're a 'king' or not, in short, now, immediately, please die completely!"
Immersed in the sword body to practice the 'Thirty-three Days Burial Sword Technique' Shiyin, suddenly sensed a murderous aura coming from the outside world, and Shiyin hurriedly urged the origin protection body, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Erica who was falling aside, only to see her holding the thin sword with a blushing face, and her eyes were filled with a strong murderous aura.
"Hey, I didn't do anything!"
"Of course, if you did, you would have broken your 'waist' while I was sleeping!"
"That's"
"However, you took in the faux pas of Erica and Brontree, and touched my skin, you deserve death!"
"Hey, if you want to die like this, you're going to die, is there a mistake!!"
Erica clenched her fists angrily, holding her sword in one hand at herself, ready to attack at any moment, with an expression that she was about to kill herself.
Facing Erica with a blackened face, Shiyin didn't know how many times she greeted the women of Lukurazia's family, and finally, in desperation, Shiyin had to use the sword soul enchantment to restrain Erica, and then threw her back on the bed.
"You can't break my barrier, stay here obediently." Shiyin glanced at Erica impatiently, and said in an indifferent tone: "What's the matter, I'll talk about it after I finish fighting that guy."
"Of course I can come back"
After Shiyin said indifferently, she turned around and opened the window and flew out, leaving the maid lady who was still immersed in muttering 'tainted' and the angry Erica and Brontree.
"That bastard, you dare to run away after touching Miss Ben!"
"I won't let your !! go"
Shiyin, who flew out of the distance, suddenly heard the words of 'resentment', and shook coldly.
"So, women are not easy to mess with, and beautiful women are even more difficult to mess with."
Muttering to herself, Shiyin hurriedly sped up and flew towards the place where the sky-high light was emitted, where two 'gods of disobedience' had already met.