193. Easter's Territory

Esther pointed the green orb on the top of the universal fir at Helena. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info this delicate woman hugged her daughter a little nervously. The little girl still glared at Esther fiercely with the expression of looking at the big villain. But with her cute appearance, it can only be said that it is not lethal at all.

"You'd better be honest!" said Mora Gault, dropping his sword and walking over to tie Helena's hands with a rope. This ordinary rope is not any restraint in the eyes of a legendary powerhouse like Helena, but can only be said to be a status symbol. But when Mora Gault tied her hands, Esther could clearly feel the sweet scent of Helena in the air instantly intensify.

"This woman is still a shaky M!" Esther looked at Mora Gott, who nodded at him and said, "I'll escort them in and come back after the arrangements are made." You go back to the hotel alone. ”

East had nothing to say, and although the person concerned behaved strangely, he was not good at expressing his objections as an assistant.

Anyway, after being imprisoned there, it is absolutely impossible to escape without your own consent.

Esther didn't say anything more. The jewel at the top of the universal cedar in his hand emitted a green light that shone straight onto Helena's mother and daughter. Helena was startled and seemed to try to dodge, but Maura Gault then grabbed her shoulder and slapped her, and she was completely honest.

Esther then controlled the green light's coverage to gradually expand, using it to envelop Helena's mother and daughter, and to envelop Maura Gault, who was firmly holding on to the rope attached to Helena's wrist.

Esther counted three times in his heart, and then with a bang, the three beauties, two large and one small, disappeared into thin air like that.

"Had a great time, Mora. Although East, who was convinced that there was a love affair between the two women, wanted to participate in the "revenge" against Helena, he decided to talk about it later, considering Mora Gott's feelings. Now that she has entered there, Helena, a stunner, can already be regarded as the meat in East's mouth. I just don't know how Mora Gaud will clean up Helena. For a moment, many discordant images flooded into Easter's mind.

"It's a pity that the little girl is still a little smaller. ”

For some reason, Esther finally came to such a conclusion, which made him himself doubt his character.

However, East was still very satisfied that he could solve the problem peacefully tonight. If he didn't kill someone, he wouldn't feel guilty in his heart. Including the guards, these people are just ordinary people who are begging for a living. Esther always felt uncomfortable attacking them.

What makes East happiest is that he doesn't have to destroy flowers with his spicy hands. Even if Mora Gault and Helena didn't really do it, East could still see that Mora Gault, who had been delayed underground for 12 years, was actually inferior to Helena who had been living in a privileged environment in real hard power. Even if the latter is pregnant and gives birth to a child, he will be able to cultivate himself for two whole years.

When it really started, East also doubted that he couldn't make a move. He reckoned that he would at best get to the point of injuring Helena. The final solution will depend on Moura Gaudt himself.

In line with the principle of thrift and thrift, Easter will certainly not let go of this mansion that belongs to the Duke of Pervas. Although he was in a hurry, he still carefully searched several rooms belonging to the master in an orderly manner. The harvest was unexpectedly good, and he was very satisfied. Although there was not much cash (Helena would not have kept a lot of cash under the bed), in several rooms, weapons were found hanging on the walls as decorations, and none of them looked like them, all of them were collected by the Duke of Pervas, all of which were wonderful magical equipment.

East decided to help the weapons and equipment get back to where they were supposed to be - the battlefield. He decided to take them away first and then find an opportunity to sell them to those in need.

Of course, the biggest gain is Helena's space equipment. It was a pair of beautiful teardrop-shaped drop earrings made of star-shaped sapphires, each of which was a separate piece of space, but connected to each other. In East's eyes, this piece of equipment can sometimes play a very strange role. As for what's in the earrings, East is not in a hurry to pay attention. Anyway, the meat is rotten in the pot, and if you have time to check it again, you may be able to get a surprise.

Finally, in order to pay tribute to the collector, East, who fears that the world will not be chaotic, forcefully squeezes out a few drops of blood from his fingertips, leaving a line of text on the large snow-white curtain.

"Dear Old Duke Juniels. Your daughter-in-law and granddaughter are now in our hands. If you don't want them to have a terrible tragedy, then please send a team to participate in the day after tomorrow."

Writing this, Esther suddenly realized that it was already early in the morning. In other words, the White Tower Climbing Contest is tomorrow. He hurriedly tore off the mistakes and continued to write

"Participate in tomorrow's White Pagoda Competition, and remember, please bring ten Source Energy Crystals with you to thank us for the cost of hospitality, your daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

Love your friends."

Esther looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and was proud of his shocking bad words for a moment. He believes that tomorrow's competition will definitely not be boring. With the Pervas family's troubles, many people's plans must have been disrupted. And on your own side, you just need to observe silently. If he had the chance, he wouldn't mind helping Moura Gault recover a little interest in advance.

"I don't know what happened to Helena by Mora Gault. ”

After muttering a sentence again, Easter, who was eager to get involved immediately, pushed open the window of the room and jumped out. In mid-air, the person has already transformed into a peregrine falcon, sliding into the sky in the early morning light, and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Mom, where is this?" the little girl suddenly came from a familiar home to a strange place, looking a little frightened. Especially when there is a bad woman who has hurt her mother before, standing nearby.

Helena gently touched her daughter's little head and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, baby. This should be a half-plane. ”

Having said that, the shock in Helena's heart far outweighed the fear in her daughter's heart.

It's a half-plane, and it's a half-plane that isn't bound to the main plane.

Although it is not known who Mora Gott's friend is, being able to possess a half-plane is something that many powerful kingdoms cannot do. Helena knew that the root of the Cologne family was a half-plane. This is no secret to an old aristocrat like Pervas. She also knew that her father-in-law, Juniers, had always hoped to obtain a half-plane, but had never been able to do so. After the fall of the gods, the technology of splitting the half-plane from the main plane disappeared. Every half-plane that exists is left over from before the War of the Gods.

A half-plane, whether bound to the main plane or not, is the safest refuge, a storage place for supplies, and a hope for a comeback in the face of failure, dormant power.

Helena looked around and found herself and her daughter standing on an open meadow. As far as the eye can see, there are small sparse forests everywhere. Looking further into the distance, a tall mountain peak is clearly visible. Above her head, a white sphere, was glowing with light and heat. Beneath her feet was soft, black soil covered with knee-high green grass. A breeze blew, and the grass swayed gently, leaving her and her daughter soft and itchy.

But no matter which direction Helena looked, there was not the slightest trace of civilization, that is, there was not a single man-made structure to be seen. This indicates that this is a very primitive half-plane.

But the area of the half-plane told her that this was definitely a half-plane that had been cultivated for a long time. This made her very strange. Generally speaking, within the half-plane, the owner will always arrange for some intelligent beings to build and maintain. A half-plane like a wasteland like this is of no value to its owner.

She turned to look at Mora Gott. This woman is destined to decide her future life. She saw that Mora Gaud was standing on the edge of a pool with his back to her, not knowing what she was thinking.

As if hearing a voice behind him, Maura Gault turned and strode towards Helena. The latter lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, and then he was slapped again.

"Slut, get on your knees. ”

Helena fell to her knees tamely, and at the same time hugged her daughter tightly, making her kneel in her arms.

"Bang bang!" a series of slaps rained down on Helena's face. But she just covered her daughter's mouth and endured it silently.

The abuser seems to be equally exhausted. Mora Gault let out some steam and sat down on the grass weakly.

A slap in the face didn't seem to do any harm to Helena at all. Ruyu's cheeks were just a few more flushes. Helena knew that Mora Gaud was actually merciful. When she was beaten, there was not a single bit of domain power contained in it.

Such a blow, although it will hurt, is more of a psychological humiliation. Mora Gault looked at Helena, who couldn't fight back and scolded back, and lost the idea of continuing to beat.

"Cheap accomplice, are you desperate to see that I am still alive?"

"......" Helena suddenly pressed the back of her daughter's neck, allowing the little girl to sleep peacefully.

"You're still alive, I'm just happy. I can see you alive and what if I die. ”

Helena wiped her tears and wept to Mora Gault.

"I don't know how you've been doing all these years. Your appearance changes a lot. But I just want to tell you that I really never wanted to hurt you. The antidote to the black tea of the dead has always been in me. If you don't disappear suddenly. I'm sure I would have given it to you a long time ago. ”

"Then I have to thank you!" Mora Gault angrily raised his foot and kicked Helena. She looked at her best friend for a moment with a gloomy expression. At this time, the distance between the two is only one arm's length, just like when they were children. But the cracks in the heart are wider than the Pervas River.

She straightened up, reached out and tore off Helena's dressing gown, and did the same to the little girl.

Helena didn't dare to resist, but just lowered her head and hugged her daughter, covering the important parts of her body with the little girl.

Maura Gaudt circled Helena. Kicked her hard in the ass.

"From this day on, here you are the most despicable slaves, live well. ”