A quarter of an hour later.

In a four-wheeled carriage, a red-skinned McKen stammered to the two pretty women opposite him to introduce the scenery outside the window.

In winter, Hyderabador doesn't have much to offer, except for a few features such as St. Maya's Cathedral. The streets and buildings here are neatly planned, even a little dull, and basically everywhere you go, there is a little difference in scenery.

So the two women sitting across from McKen had their eyes wandering, their attention was all on McKen, and they didn't look out the window at all.

The two daughters look almost identical, apparently twin sisters of the same mother.

With long black hair, purple eyes, snow-white skin, and red lips, the two women's posture was originally around seven or eight points, but because of their identical appearance, and their extraordinarily bold clothes compared to the fashion of the Deren Empire, they were very seductive.

Both women wore long black dresses, and unlike the conservative high round necks of the Imperial women, their long skirts were huge sweetheart necklines, revealing large areas of white and delicate skin.

On their slender and flexible necks, each hung a necklace of amethysts, and at the top of the necklace was a large purple gemstone.

The purple crystals and gemstones are set off by the white skin, and the flashing purple glow is more and more magnificent and gorgeous, full of infinite attraction that makes people intoxicated and immersed.

Mai Ken, a senior at Imperial Capital No. 2 University.

The Second University of the Imperial Capital, which is mostly heavy disciplines such as metallurgy, forging and mechanical manufacturing, is a well-known 'ascetic institute' in the imperial capital university area.

McCan's machining major is not a single girl...... Even from professors to teaching assistants, from logistics to administrative office staff, a rough man with clear water.

How many nights did Mike lie in his dorm room, and he could only spend the long and lonely nights with his brother in the dormitory, discussing the girls of the Fourth University next door.

Now, the two gorgeous girls are sitting in front of them so vividly, and their fiery eyes are constantly looking themselves up and down...... Their eyes were filled with something inexplicable, upsetting, and warm.

McKen's face was red, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was constantly oozing a lot of sweat.

"McCan, are you hot?" A woman asked McKen with a smile.

"Ah, no, no, no...... Look, both of you, here...... This is the Imperial Prime Minister's Palace...... It was the office of the Prime Minister of the Empire...... There are many departments in this...... The Prime Minister's Mansion is also the largest single building in the imperial capital except for the main hall of Hydra Palace...... This twelve-storey granite building, it covers an area of ......"

McConn swallowed his saliva and stammered as he introduced the Imperial Chancellery's Mansion outside the window, across a frozen river, surrounded by a grove of trees.

It's a sprawling building, with verandahs nearly a mile long on the east and west sides, and it's one of the top five buildings in the entire continent of Medland.

The scale is huge, the construction process is extremely difficult, and the Imperial Prime Minister's Mansion has also become a popular attraction for the emperor to visit after arriving in the imperial capital.

The other woman laughed, and she suddenly leaned forward and pressed her hands on McKen's knees.

"Oh, what Prime Minister's Office? Isn't it just a pile of broken rocks? What's there to see? In the woman's purple eyes, a strange ghost flickered: "McCan? McCan! You're a good lad, hey, are you loyal to your mentor? ”

McCan's gaze was drawn to the woman's purple eyes.

He opened his mouth and muttered, "I say yes to Mr. Marge...... Loyal? ”

The woman smiled slightly, and with a slight force of her hands, she got up and sat down beside McCan. A faint fragrance emanated from her body and quickly filled the entire carriage.

"You probably haven't understood the most primitive impulse in you...... You should, be loyal to Him, obey Him, and then, give everything to Him......" The woman sneered: "Come, let us teach you how to obey Him, how to be loyal to Him...... Dedicate your soul to Him, and your body ...... It's ours. ”

The windows of the carriage were closed, and the driver of the carriage continued to drive forward with a blank face.

Passing by the mouth of a secluded alley, the coachman drove the carriage into the alley, and with a shout, the horse pulling the carriage stopped obediently. The coachman put down his whip, pulled out his cigarette, and smoked it.

The cigarette butt flickered with a faint fire, and the coachman muttered in a low voice: "Good luck boy, tsk! ”

In the constantly shaking carriage, there was the laughter of the two women: "Envy? If you have the guts, you come in! ”

The coachman took a deep breath, and his gray-brown eyes turned bloody. He shook his head, snorted coldly, crossed his legs on the saddle, and muttered in a low voice: "He is the person that His Highness fancies, don't go too far." ”

The laughter of the two women rang like silver bells: "How can we make him loyal and reliable without going overboard?" Less nonsense, this kind of thing, we are the experts! ”

The carriage swayed gently, and McKen's cheerful and painful roar kept coming.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour......

One hour, two hours, three hours......

It was nearly dusk, and the sky was dark, and when the gas lamps in the streets and alleys were lit by the lamplighters, the carriage slowly drove away from the alleys and continued along the avenue.

In the carriage, McCon's cheeks were sunken, his body trembled slightly, and his face was covered with an abnormal redness. His originally clear eyes became deep and cloudy at the moment, and there was a faint layer of ghostly light swirling on the surface of his eyes.

The two girls leaned on the saddle unusually lazily, and looked at McKen with satisfaction: "I thought it was a chore, but I didn't expect such an unexpected gain...... Hey, as a small snack, you are qualified...... Now, let's get down to business. ”

A woman said softly: "Dear little thing, remember our names, I am Mia, she is Mick, outsiders prefer to call us 'Corrupted Wings'...... Hey, we love this title. ”

"You're lucky enough to pass our test, and you're truly the one who is there." Mi Yajiao said drippingly: "In the future, when you soar, don't forget the joy we gave you today!" ”

McConn gasped for breath and trembled uncontrollably.

What happened in the carriage just now made his body feel like he was in a legendary paradise, and the extreme happiness made him want to die directly......

But his soul was tempered like hell.

He couldn't remember the pain before, he couldn't imagine the crazy impact on his soul before...... While his body flies to heaven, his soul is sinking into hell, endlessly, sinking into the slaves of others, the puppets and tools that others can crush at a thought......

Born from the last shred of good instinct in the depths of his soul, McKen wanted to end his life, to end the terrible things that had happened to him.

But the infinite pleasure that had just come from the flesh made him dispel that impulse again and again.

He shivered as he looked at Mia and Mick, the glow in his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and finally he shuddered, completely extinguishing the last trace of goodness in the depths of his soul. He fell to his knees and muttered to himself, "May the great spirit of corruption bless me...... I am willing, to Monsieur Marg, give everything I have! ”

Mia and Mick laughed contentedly at the same time.

The carriage galloped briskly forward, and they left the university town and came to the west of the university town, a dense block of small buildings.

The carriage stopped in front of a small, overgrown building.

At this moment, it was already dark, and the small building with a single courtyard was close to the left, and the aroma of food was already coming from many buildings, and there were laughter and laughter.

Only this small building is pitch black, and the gas street lamp not far away emits a snowy light, but the bright light shines on this side, and it seems to be absorbed by some unknown things in the air.

"Here, nice!" Mia squinted, her purple eyes flickering, she looked at the small building seriously, and laughed softly: "I can feel the residual breath in this building...... That desperate sorrow, that bitter resentment......"

Mick pulled out a map of the imperial capital of Fort Hyderabad, and on the beautifully drawn map, a dozen red dots were arranged in a strange inverted five-star pattern. Judging from the map, the small building in front of them is one of the red dots on the map.

"Well, we have brought the fallen soul and the flesh...... What about the purity of flesh and spirit we need? Mia chuckled and snapped her fingers lightly.

The erratic sound of the violin sounded from the darkness, and the faint fluorescence spread out in all directions, the air near the small building squirmed, and an invisible barrier spread, enveloping the group and the carriage.

Isolated from the inside and outside, the sounds and smells from the outside can no longer be perceived, and everything that happens near the small building cannot be felt by outsiders.

A man wearing a peaked hat and a strange cloak made of feathers, almost blending into the darkness, quietly stepped out. He laughed 'sneering', and in his laughter, there were countless 'squeaks' that resembled rat screams.

"Mia, Mick, oh, this lucky boy, you've already taken him in? Ah, ha, when, will you be able to help me fall a little bit? I am more than glad to sink and degenerate in your bodies until my body and soul are utterly rotten......"

"If you can afford it, we sisters don't mind...... But the poor devil who can't afford it, get out of the way. Mick reprimanded him unceremoniously, "What about pure flesh and spirit?" ”

The man snorted coldly, his cloak shook, a breeze rolled up, and a slender figure floated up in the corner of the overgrown yard.

"A trainee nun in the Cathedral of St. Maya...... The body and soul are incomparably pure, and as a sacrifice, it is absolutely sufficient. ”

"Hurry up and get everything done tonight." Mia sighed, "It's hard work, we're going to be hard...... Of course, our Mr. McCan, is the hardest! ”