In order to curry favor with the "upper echelons" of the Sheep Head Society, Chuck deliberately vacated his boss's room in the security office, anyway, the proud blood clan who prides himself on being noble has basically never lived here, even if the other party knows about it, this adult is much more advanced than him.

After arriving at the new room, Charon changed his clothes, ate a few things, and asked the servant to remove the delicacies from the table, and waved to several young women wearing heavy makeup, "You all go down." ”

The women bowed their heads in obedience, but their eyes flashed with disappointment, and Captain Chuck promised that if any of them could spend a pleasant evening with the noble lord, they would receive a reward that could only be earned in a few years. However, despite their reluctance, they did not dare to be coquettish like the other guests, and if they angered the big man, they might become a floating corpse of the Reno River tomorrow.

After the women stepped back, Charon took out the Senluo sword in the bedroom, held it in front of his chest with one hand, and the index finger of his right hand was combined into a sword finger, and a bright golden color poured out of it, not a fierce and dangerous fighting spirit, but a light formed by the convergence of dense particles, the last time the construction particles were used was in the Orize Empire, and it was almost a year since now.

He has been accumulating, not daring to squander recklessly, until the night of the mutation, not only the impurities of the fighting qi in his body have been cleared, but even the structural particles have also increased suddenly, and the Holy Theseus in his mind is no longer a dead gray color, and a considerable part of the lines have returned to flowing golden luster, which also means that he uses the construction technique again.

Although he hadn't constructed for a long time, he had never forgotten the knowledge he had learned, and when he rested, his mind was constantly surrounded by swordsmanship, as well as countless mysterious abnormal construction models, so his movements were not unfamiliar, and he raised his hand naturally and smoothly, and his sword fingers drew a blurry golden light mark.

"Pierce the model, structure!" the fingertips landed on the blade of the sword, folded and slashed, prismatic golden lines leaped into existence, and then immersed in the sword.

As with the practice of swordsmanship, he paid full attention to ensure that every detail was perfect, and under the candlelight, after the first model of the figure was imprinted, he stared with bated breath for a while, with a satisfied look in his eyes, and the construction particles on his fingertips shone again, "Solid model, structure!"

"Microgravity model, construction!"

As the minutes ticked by, the night sky was separated by clouds, and the town of Kimili was covered in gloom, and the roads were empty except for the vigilantes, but it was they who were feared, bandits, bullies, and even monsters.

Two figures appeared on the street corner, they walked along the wall, half of their bodies melted into the darkness, around a few remote paths, they came to a dilapidated house, one of them raised his hand and knocked on the door, three heavy and one light, this was their identification code.

The people in the house opened the door and closed it quickly after the two entered the door, acting sneakily, looking like a gang of evil forces, in fact, they were one of the few righteous people in the Earl of Gavin, rebelling against the dark race and the degenerated Earl Gavin, some of them were once the retainers and knights of the Earl of Gavin, some were persecuted nobles, and some were alone transcendentals.

The diversity of their origins makes them lack a strong cohesion and are almost scattered, which is also one of the important reasons why their overall combat strength is not weak, but they have been defeated repeatedly.

There were three people in the room, plus two newcomers, and five people sat in the hall, the atmosphere was solemn and oppressive, and only the ticking of the hands of the floor clock and the sound of the clock striking on the hour for a long time broke the deadlock.

"Simina, Vivien, and the two of them won't be back. An old knight with frosted temples had a dark face, he didn't agree to let the two of them take on such a dangerous task before, but the aristocratic forces were resolute, and he knew that he should have suppressed it, and now he lost two combat forces in vain.

The sturdy man sitting next to him slammed his fist on the table, and said hatefully: "Those nobles have something in their heads! Even if it is for the sake of face, the people sent by the Mu An Society will not be weak, not to mention that it is related to the embarrassment of the two organizations, how can it be that two girls can deal with it." ”

The two members of the noble family couldn't argue, this matter was not done by the people above, it seemed that the two girls offended the lustful Viscount Grey, and the other party used their connections to retaliate, but Simina and Vivien were also overconfident, and unreasonable orders could be completely refused.

"That's it, stop shouting! Or consider changing the place and changing the contact information, this is the most important thing. "The Lone Ranger Drow has only one eye and a fierce personality that is not easy to mess with, so he is quiet when he speaks.

"What do you mean?" asked a noble knight, frowning.

Drow showed a sinister smile and said coldly: "Your pig brain is sure that Simina and Vivien will die in battle?Maybe the enemy they encountered is too strong, or their belief is not so strong, in that case it is not impossible to fall into the hands of the enemy, the dark race has a way to torture people, let alone two women, once they collapse, they will do anything." ”

The noble knight's face was ugly, but what Drow said also made sense, anyone who is not afraid of ten thousand is afraid of what if, the two girls are tough and strong, but the situation of the battle is often complex and changeable, and no one dares to guarantee that the two are dead

Knock knock!

"Come in. "After Caron put the Senro sword in its scabbard and constructed seven enhanced models, this weapon is finally worthy of the level of the real thing, not a defective product with no sturdiness but no other characteristics.

At this time, it was almost late at night, Chuck felt that it was a bit risky to bother, but the adults should not blame themselves after seeing the gifts, after entering the house, he secretly observed the words, and found that Charon did not show an unhappy look, and he made a gesture backwards, and two obese middle-aged women immediately stepped forward, their stubby arms were still wrapped around the female knight and witch.

The two transcendents of good strength were weak and helpless girls at this time, the female knight was fine, her eyes were intertwined with anger and remorse, but she had not lost hope, but the witch Vivien seemed to be in despair, her heart was like ashes, and the tears on her white cheeks had not yet dried.

Charon's nose moved, smelling the fragrance of the woman's bath, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and glanced at Chuck unexpectedly.

The half-werewolf stepped forward and grinned, "My lord, I have found two experienced maids (professionals who train girls to please men), and they will wash all your prey, and the female knight will be fed a certain dose of weak wine. But I don't know your taste, adult, you like to interact, there are potions for contact with weak wine, and potions for stimulating **. ”

Speechless looking at the half-werewolf with a few bottles of potions on the table, Charon felt that the other party was more suitable for the profession of pimping, originally he wanted to refuse, but when his eyes swept over the witch, he suddenly remembered something, so he nodded and acquiesced to the half-werewolf's practice of leaving people here.

Seeing the adult's "satisfied" look, Chuck was overjoyed, but he knew that now was not the time to talk too much, "My lord, you enjoy it slowly, and the villain still has to go to the west of the town to inspect." ”

Chuck took three steps and two steps, and hurriedly retreated, and the two men untied the strip of cloth that bound the mouths of the two girls, and untied the robes that wrapped the girls, and left as quickly.

The two girls sat on the red carpet, their snow-white skin exposed to the air, and they snuggled up to each other, staring at Charon sitting on the sofa with fierce inwardness, like little lambs who had fallen into the mouth of a tiger.