Chapter 152: Charm and Seduction
A man, a woman, a dog, and a flower in the dog's bag stubbornly walked towards the guards. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 There were only three abrupt people in the silent streets, whether they were half-giants or Templar officials, all looking at them with curious eyes.
"Thumbs up!" said the half-giant, slurring, "What are you doing?"
"Fool, go ask which slave they are?" the High Templar lifted his hood, revealing a half-bald hazel hair. His eyes were greedy and dull, his cheeks were bloated and dark, and his lips were tight at the top and thick at the bottom. Even if she was more than ten meters away, Satili could clearly feel that the other party's eyes were constantly looking at her. The female mage quickly judged that he was a lascivious and lascivious person who would fall prey to her charms.
So without waiting for the half-giant to ask, Satili smiled seductively and took over the conversation: "I belong to the tool merchant Malute", her voice was gentle and sweet, much more beautiful than when she spoke to Zhao Mai.
When the official's gaze rested on her unabashedly, Sadiri's expression changed again. She looked away shyly, like a curious and timid girl, half of her heart filled with pride because she had been valued before, and the other half mixed with anticipation and nervousness about what would happen next. I don't know if it's magic, or psychic abilities, or if it's simply an innate ability on the part of Sadiri: a blush slowly creeps up her cheeks, making her already ivory-white, sleek skin even more delicate.
Who is Marut? No one knows who Marut is, only the Masked Alliance who gave Sadiri this trick trick knows, right? Because most people focus on Sadiri's beauty and forget these details, she uses this name to avoid many inspections. Such lustful officials were abundant among the Templars, and they did whatever they wanted to the slaves, either by power, money, or by force. Only the owners of the slaves were qualified (but not necessarily able) to deal with them, and the slave's refusal was worthless. Satili's beauty would make the Templars no longer care about the identity and power of their master, and only wanted something to happen. Female mages can take the opportunity to lure officials and guards to secluded places, whether they escape or dispose of them, which can reduce the difficulty.
"Marut, what did he ask you to come out for?" The Templar's gaze retreated from Zhao Mai, as if he didn't want to stay for even half a second, as if there was some dirt on the man's body. "Why do you still have a man and a dog, do you still like this taste? ”
"Uh......" Satili didn't know how to deal with the second half of the sentence, so she could only answer the first half: "The master's daughter's pet was lost by this slave, and I came to supervise him......"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted. "Marut must have been a faithful courtier, and would have been happy to lend his slaves to the king, and I would have taken them over. His lewd gaze was no longer hidden, and he also hoped that Satili would not be concealed either, so he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it.
The two half-giants also laughed, one on the left and one on the right. Zhao Mai silently slid a step to the side, his gaze fixed on the Templar's exposed neck, and the tile dagger slid into the palm of his hand.
"Please, handsome man, I'm almost late for work!" the female mage fell to the ground, more body parts peeking out from under her relatively narrow clothes. She tugged at her skirt in a panic with one hand, but showed more of her shoulders and curves underneath. This was to cover her other hand: she pressed that one to the ground and, following the Guardian's spell casting, began to gather the natural energy around her, ready to cast a spell at any moment. She hoped that the exposed beauty of spring could cover the glow of the spell for a while.
The energy quickly gathered towards her arm, which was easy to do in the city where the Witch King lived. But she's already cast several spells today, and it's getting harder and harder to control the energy drain without harming her surroundings. The power of the blasphemous magic was approaching, and she could already feel the magic spiraling out of control. Damn, there are already two shrubs that have been "sucked" to death by her today, which is enough for the teacher to scold. If the power of blasphemy surged up and left Atas's hatred in her body, then the teacher would not be done with a single lecture, he would really "clean up the portal" and kill the blasphemer!
"Please, don't ...... Don't be here. Sadiri made a final effort. "I'll serve well, I don't want people to watch. Arrive...... Let's go to the side, just the two of us. ”
"Ha, I like to be watched, and I love to be watched. The Templar smiled, "Here it is!"
Zhao Mai really felt unlucky, how could he meet such a pervert? He hurriedly reconnoitred the surrounding situation to see if there were any other secret sentinels, and at the same time waited for Satili to make a move, ready to act together. He assessed the Lustful Templar's combat prowess, and six seconds should be enough to make a kill.
By the time the half-giant's big hand lifted her up, she had already finished preparing for the spell. Secretly casting spells in front of the Templar is very dangerous, as he may notice the action of casting spells at any time and interrupt the process. So, her spell was in her pursed red lips, on the tip of her slightly wrinkled nose, in her every subtle expression.
A trance-like sensation came through the Templar's mind, his heart beating two beats faster, and then he fell inexorably into Satilly's charm.
The corners of Zhao Mai's mouth curled slightly, he knew that the official had been recruited. After a moment of hesitation, the half-bald official's eyes were filled with endless love—perhaps some of the lustful thoughts—but only the most important vigilance was missing. Now this Templar only wants to help her, even if there is a risk, and it seems that this is the only way to do it. Of course, spells have limits, and it's absolutely impossible for a Templar to hurt themselves.
"Please, dear handsome man. Pretending to be a vulnerable little girl, Sadiri stretched out her arms for help, "At least, let my master know where I am, that I'm in the service of the Templars, not lazy." Then I'll follow you and do everything you tell me to do, anything. ”
Well, this expression and these words had a great impact on Zhao Mai, and he couldn't wait to agree immediately, let alone the high-level Templar who had already been hit by the charm spell. He tugged at the clothes around his neck so hard that the momentary excitement made it wet, as if only by ventilating it quickly could he dissipate the infinite heat in his body. He had let his guard down, even sticking out his tongue and gasping for air, completely oblivious to the image and majesty of the Templar.
"Okay, it's okay to inform Marut, but why bother, Marut is a loyal servant, isn't he, he won't oppose the king's orders. "Maybe the effect of the charm has been too much, and the Templar is starting to get more and more anxious, just thinking about completing the order as quickly as possible, and then moving in the direction of the hurry. "So, just say no to him when the time comes, isn't the rest of the time ours? ”
"He's just an idiot, he doesn't even know how to say anything. Sadiri played: "He's going to mess things up." When my master saw that I was not going back, he would whip my sister. Oh, my poor little sister, crying again...... Please help me!"
Zhao Mai covered his forehead with his hand, the development of things in front of him had obviously exceeded his expectations, and it seemed to be getting worse and worse. His imagination is like installing the "Long March 5" carrier rocket, which is running faster and farther in the deep and dark universe. Is there something wrong with Satilly's magic, how to practice his own psychic abilities, there is a situation where he is ready to move, it seems to be starting to get out of control, and there are already psionic tentacles sticking out of his body and starting to gather energy.
"Alright, alright!" The Templar was finally convinced, and he shouted angrily at the half-giant, "Put her down, you idiot, you can't hurt her!"
As soon as Sadiri landed, she squeezed a teardrop out of the corner of her eye, and then thanked him busily. "You're such a nice guy!"
I'm about to become a dead person, so it's good to be said to be a good person...... Zhao Mai thought to himself.
"Anyway, my duty is to confiscate all the slaves that pass through this place, and a merchant who doesn't hand over slaves is to be seen. The Templar found a good reason for himself, "Lead the way, girl, I hope that guy named Malut isn't too far from here." ”
The half-giants looked at each other and were about to follow. As if suddenly frightened, Satili jumped up to the Templar and grabbed him by the corner of his sleeve. "Are they coming, too, it's scary......"
"Yes, you have a point. With a kind smile on his face, the Templar said to his men, "You continue to guard the gate, and all the slaves are detained, understand?"
"My lord, are you going alone?" the half-giant asked with concern as he felt that this order was a bit in conflict with the previous order to "protect me".
"I'm afraid there are too many people, I can't do it......" Satili continued to play her role. In Zhao Mai's opinion, these sentences full of temptation and various "deep meanings" were enough to eat the Templar to death.
"Yes, you two stay here, and I'll come as I go. The Templar untied a necklace from his belt and touched the sides of the gate with the charms on it, rotating it counterclockwise. Zhao Mai and Sadiri could clearly feel that there was magic fading from near the gate, but they couldn't tell what magic was.
The Templar put the charm away and said, "I can open this door." ”
"Fart, where do you want to go, shut up and stand guard here!" was not said by a lustful Templar, but by an acquaintance Zhao Mai had once met: the high-ranking Templar Dojian who had singled him out and thrown him at the construction site.
The tall beauty pushed open the door, still with a cold face, and walked in from the direction of the outer city. She held an identical charm in her hand, followed by a long line of people.