Punish

"I didn't." He looked down at the crumpled newspaper on the table again, and after a long time he said, "I love her." ”

"For a thousand years, there has never been such a woman who has made you lose your mind like this, fortunately, she is gone, otherwise you will be crazy!" Enzo was suddenly glad that the woman had left and hadn't continued to drive Lorenzo insane, otherwise everything would have been ruined. "And, that Tracy, aren't you about to get engaged? Don't struggle with a woman who doesn't have a future at all. ”

"I asked you to spy on her, is there anything she is doing?" Lorenzo finally came to his senses.

"Nope." Enzo shook his head.

"No?" It was a surprise to him, a surprise to him, and a surprise to Tracy before.

"Nope. The only difference is that she often goes to the human world. Enzo repeated again.

"Our territory?" After all, she didn't let herself guess wrong, she couldn't have no problems at all.

"Mister."

The men looked at her well. What about other than that? ”

"Banquets, dates, she does whatever those aristocratic women of the Demon Party do, do you think there is something wrong with her?" Enzo wondered, Lorenzo's orders were never gratuitous.

"No problem is the biggest problem." Lorenzo gave him a meaningful look.

Lorenzo raised his hand and saw another report in Enzo's hand, stamped with red fire paint, representing top secret, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Enzo was once again triumphant, and there was a faint excitement in his voice, "Our people have found the whereabouts of the magic mirror!" ”

He thought it was good news, but it turned out to be just an outdated message, "In the Demon Party." ”

"No, it's in Mister." Enzo was not overshadowed by his answer, but more categorical.

Lorenzo was more sure than Enzo, "Impossible, the magic mirror is in Moro's hands." ”

"You've seen it?" Enzo, on the other hand, was a little puzzled by the information he had.

"Yes, she hurt me with the mirror." When he mentioned this scene, he felt a pain in his heart. She is really the heir of the Demon Party, and she is really ruthless enough.

"That's even more impossible, our news can't be wrong, because the magic mirror is in the Earl of Leicester's mansion in the Duchy of Mister, this is the very exact news that our people got, of course, it is also unexpected news, our people were originally looking for the blood glass, but accidentally found the clue of the magic mirror, and the blood glass is also there."

He couldn't help but think about anything else, and said, "I've seen the magic mirror that Morrow carried, and she used it, so it shouldn't be a fake." "She hurt herself with that thing, without mercy.

"Is there a mistake in our message?" Enzo wondered, "It's impossible, we always accidentally knew that the magic mirror was there, and I was afraid that the news was wrong, so our people also checked the origin of this mirror,"

"You can go and have someone check it out."

Morrow was still looking through the diary, but she couldn't find the contents of that night, and she sighed, what a coincidence, if only she had read the diary yesterday. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and she looked up and said a word to come in.

"Your Highness, Lord Eliade, please come to the study."

Moro was secretly a little frightened, because as long as Eliad called her to the study, nothing good happened, either reprimanded or beaten.

No matter how scared he was, he didn't dare not go, so he stood up and carefully arranged his clothes in front of the mirror, so careful that he smoothed out every wrinkle, sorted out every button, and even pulled the cuffs to the right position not to exceed the palm of his hand and not leak out of his wrist. After finishing it up repeatedly, he dared to get up and walk to Eliade's study, stood still for a while and said loudly, "Subordinate Moro see your lord." ”

Moro stood for a moment before a word came in.

Respectfully and strictly according to the salute of Ales's subordinates to their superiors, the movements were in one go to the standard to the textbook, even Eliad did not look up.

Ilyade stood for a few more moments before speaking, "Tomorrow Tsmisi's bills and documents will be delivered to your room. ”

"Yes."

"You still have a day to rest, now write me a report on your experience in the human world."

"Yes, the subordinate retired." And that's the end of it? Just send someone to say no. It must not be that simple, she thought to herself.

"Just write here, my desk for you, it won't take too long to write a report." With that, Eliad had already gotten up and walked into the inner room.

Really.

"Subordinates can go back to write, and don't dare to disturb the work of adults." She bowed slightly, her eyelashes drooping.

"I'll write it here." Eliad had already walked to the door of the inner reception room, and glanced back at her, there was no deep meaning, Eliade's eyes were deep, and when he met her gaze, she was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her gaze, Eliad turned around and walked into the inner reception room, the heavy wooden door opened and closed, and Moro understood what Eliad meant.

Since he returned to Ales Eliade, he has not asked what he has done in the human world, and he is probably afraid that he will collude with Roland to write if he stays here to write, and he has nothing to hide, but he doesn't know how Roland will write during that time when he and Lorenzo.

She picked up her pen and thought for a moment, a report didn't take long, she finished it quickly, put down the pen and got up and knocked on the door.

"Come in." This time it was much faster.

Eliad sat in the corner of the couch, half-reclining, a glass of blood between his fingers, and glanced at her coldly when he saw her come in.

"The subordinates have finished writing, please take a look at it." Mo Luo raised his eyes and saw the silver whip on the table next to him, and his heart sank, and he unconsciously began to tremble his body again, imagining the sharp pain caused by the silver whip tore the skin and corroded the flesh on his body.

"Put it down."

Moro presented the report with both hands, and then stood on the side in a regular manner, Eliade's slender fingers picked up the report, and glanced at it, the content was very concise and clear, the analysis of the general situation in the human world, the report on his own behavioral ability, and even the control of the secret party, the strength of the Xitai people was in place compared to the concise and concise analysis, and the time flow was still clear and clear.

"Where did you go after you played the bone harp?" Eliad drank the blood from the cup and placed it on the table.

Morrow saw that Eliade's cup was empty, and there was a wine jug next to the table, and he half-knelt on the ground to fill it for Eliade, and then lowered his head and offered it with both hands, Eliade took it with satisfaction, and looked sideways at the daughter who had not returned from home for a long time, half-kneeling on the ground, and his meticulous and obedient appearance made him feel inexplicably relieved.

But she didn't dare to look up, so she didn't see Eliade's complicated expression, he was staring at her, and she opened her mouth to reply, "The subordinates didn't leave Mister City, hiding in an apartment in Mister City. ”

"With Roland?"

"No, the subordinate is alone."

"Why did Dolores and Barnett leave?"

"The specific reason is unknown."

"Roland wrote it, see for yourself." Eliade threw her Roland's report, she took it and skimmed through it, nothing else was wrong except that time flowed, and she was out of the ghetto, and Roland wrote that she was on the outskirts of Mister with her.

Moro instantly felt cold, and understood what Eliad meant, she and Roland must have someone lying, because there was a mismatch.

"Tell me, where are you out of the slum?" Eliade's fingers tapped on the armrest of the couch and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Subordinate......" She didn't know what to say for a while, Roland's time flow was written more seamlessly, almost covering up all her things in the past.

"Lying? Is it you or Roland? If it's you, according to Ales's rules, how to punish it! Eliad threw the bloody cup on the ground, and the cup shattered a corner, and blood overflowed to the ground.

"Whipping...... Fifty lashes. Moro stared at the blood flowing all over the ground, and was glad that the cup was not completely broken, and if it did, he might have to kneel on the glass ballast.

Eliad stared at her daughter, who was kneeling on the ground quickly, "You explain to me why your report is different from Roland's. ”

She needed to find a plausible explanation, "because...... The subordinates used the bone qin without authorization, and Roland knew, and you confessed to keep it secret from Roland, so the subordinates changed the time flow, and the subordinates were lying, trying to escape punishment, and the subordinates were at fault, please punish them. She lowered her head, her long eyelashes covering her frightened aqua blue eyes.

"Guqin's punishment will be exempted, after all, it's not your fault." Eliad drank the last bit of blood, "As for the lying fifty lashes......" Eliad glanced at her coldly, "the canonization ceremony is coming soon, so you kneel here and reflect on it." ”