140 Estimates of whether to be punished or used vary from person to person

At noon the next day, Danny woke up from bed. The bed board of the Pen, Fun and Pavilion www.biquge.info is very hard, it is still the hard bed of a cheap hotel, and the light is very dark, and it is still the broken light of a cheap room. This convinced him that he was lying in the small inn for 80 silver a week as always, ready for a new day—yesterday was probably a dream.

His memory was vague, he remembered that he had barely accompanied the High Priest to a concert, and that he had been kidnapped by Victoria to the cathedral after refusing an unreasonable request for a candlelit dinner. Thanks to his clever way out of the window, his dexterity in breaking through the encirclement, and his escape, he finally returned to his apartment.

Finally escaped. Danny covered his forehead with relief, looked at the ceiling and thought, "I'm still so young, I don't want to get married at all, I haven't been to a nightclub yet, I haven't experienced such an exciting life, how can I be willing to live in the prison of marriage, bastard." ”

Thankfully, everything was over - Victoria would never have found the hotel.

Danny closed his eyes sleepily.

Then the bed creaked and shook. Danny opened his eyes, and he saw Victoria's unwavering iceberg face, kneeling on top of Danny in a beautiful priest's uniform, her long black hair falling from the side of her pretty face, and her face fluttering. Her eyes were closed, and the cherry lips with bright lip gloss were gently sent down.

"What are you going to do?" Danny asked calmly.

The two men looked at each other directly. Victoria said with an unchanging face, "Isn't it the duty of a wife to wake up her husband who is lying in bed with a suffocating kiss?"

"When did you become a wife?"

"If you hadn't jumped out of the second floor yesterday, you'd already be mine. Victoria's voice was clear, cold and soft, but domineering.

Danny forced himself to remain calm, he was sure he couldn't beat the girl: her grandfather's good genes were passed down from generation to generation, and they showed themselves perfectly in her. This woman's combat effectiveness is equivalent to that of an 800-man hoplite regiment.

"How did you find my apartment?" said Danny, trying to distract the High Priestess.

Then Danny heard a knock at the door, and Frederick's head came through the crack in the door, and said with a flattering smile: "Priest, little hint, the soundproofing of this room is not very good! Taking advantage of the excellent weather, it is recommended to try the delicacies of the imperial capital! I have to leave beforehand, I wish you a pleasant day." ”

"Frederick, you ...... eats inside and out," Danny Daigo was empowered, and immediately understood how the High Priest had found his hidden abode.

"Danny, give you a holiday this week! I really envy the enthusiasm of your young people, hahahaha. Frederick laughed unalteringly, gave a commanding tone, and then bowed flatteringly to the priest and withdrew.

Danny gritted his teeth as he stared at the door, suddenly realizing the fragrance in his nose, and the High Priest's breathing became slightly rapid. Then Danny looked at the maiden priest and said, "Victoria, I can't be your husband...... Last year, when I was hunting, I split my legs and fell into a bear trap......"

Victoria sat up, frowned, and asked, "You mean ......?"

"That's right," Danny sat up, whimpering and bowing his head, covering his eyes hard, tears oozing from his fingers, "his leg fell on a sharpened stake. The doctor said that after the balls fell out, they would not be able to go back. ”

Victoria raised her right hand: "Then why are you hiding these unclothed comics under the bed?" She held a stack of comic books in her right hand, the covers of which were all charming young ladies.

Danny looked at it and snatched it with tears in his eyes: "When did you turn it out, give me back my royal sister's notebook!"

"I'm going to burn these books. Victoria said, "You can only have me in your heart." ”

"Even if you trespass into people's houses, do you still want to infringe on other people's property! Give me a little bit, no matter how powerful the Holy See is, private property is sacrosanct! This well-known cartoonist is still my favorite style of painting......" Danny argued.

"If you don't go boating with me on the riverside, I'll find out this cartoonist and purify it," Victoria squinted at the little yellow book in her hand, muttering softly, her eyes spewing with jealousy, "Send him to the Inquisition to perform the ritual of extermination, and turn all these nasty plots in his mind into the holy light of justice." ”

"Calm down!" Danny gave in and lowered his proud head, "Rowing? ”

Victoria threw the little yellow book on the ground, stood beside the bed, snapped her fingers and said, "Then go to the most famous competitive restaurant for a couple's meal, then go to the play, and then ......"

Danny felt the world spin around, and said with a withered face, "Is it okay to do it all day?"

"No, I can't. We are in love, and we have to arrange it to be fulfilling. Victoria said professionally, and dragged Danny away.

Frederick felt no guilt about what happened to Danny. To be honest, at least 80% of the people who witnessed Danny's kidnapping by the beautiful woman were eager to be tortured in Danny's place. The remaining 20 per cent are all married young people.

Moreover, the high priest did not care about the public influence, and after changing into a lolita dress, she openly appeared in the major attractions of Wiener with her boyfriend, and walked around as if no one was around, she was so arrogant that no one suspected that she was the high priest - because during the ceremony, the high priest always wore a moon-white priest's robe, always wearing a mysterious cream veil, and the crowd of onlookers always stared at the high priest's feet, desperate to kiss the white and lovely toes, and did not have the luxury of seeing the high priest's true face at all.

So it's not an exaggeration to say that elves are all wonderful. Frederick comforted himself with this: "I am broad-minded, and I am not as knowledgeable as the neurotic race. ”

In this way, Frederick was still a little troubled by the power of the elves—but when he tasted the sweetness of this power, he really had no opinion at all.

Here's the thing. Florian, the Glory Painter and Useless Knight, happily asked his brother to meet Frederick. His brother was a powerful elder and one of the two supreme commanders of the Imperial Guard, named Lane. Because of Lane's sensitive identity, he deliberately pushed the dinner back for three days, and waited for the limelight to pass before feasting Frederick in the arena restaurant.

The Hippodrome Restaurant was one of the most luxurious places in the Imperial Capital, and it was loved by the aristocracy because they could sit in a luxurious and cool stateroom and enjoy the attentive service while overlooking the ants at their feet. The restaurant is built in the shape of a mouth, enclosing a delicate and empty meadow, where sometimes dances are staged, and more often there are martial arts competitions, and there are many kinds of tricks: man and man, beast and man, beast and beast, only the unexpected, the unseen. The well-earned, middle-class tend to reserve only seats in the lobby on the first floor and the private seats on the second floor, while the boxes are all open to the arena, and guests on the fifth floor can catch a contemptuous glimpse of the nouveau riche on the second floor waving their fists and shouting. The nobles don't shout with their fists, they bet lightly, either on the saber-toothed tiger to kill the swordsman in ten minutes, or on the dagger to cut the throat of the two-handed swordsman. If they get it right, they might grab a handful of silver coins and toss them into the arena to express a little pleasure like feeding a fish.