When Uncle Sweet Orange found the secret prostitution hall, Splitting Star had just recovered from Yu Feiniao's external hormones, and had already put on his pants and walked out with a weak face.

His martial arts level is about the same as Gray Feather, with his kind of body, he has weak qi and weak knees, and naturally none of the women in the secret prostitution hall do not roll their eyes.

The two abducted sisters of the rich family were the tallest women in the secret prostitution hall, and they were torn by Yan zhòng at this time, and they had more air out and less air in, and they were obviously about to hang up.

Splitting Xing slapped himself a few times after regaining consciousness, he knew very well that he would have this catastrophe, it must have been a lesson for him to tease the long-haired black-haired alien woman with his eyes before.

He had been wary of the three women, and he had been careful after seeing one of them kill the shopkeeper in a strange way. Splitting Xing's brain is very good, he belongs to the kind of smart person who is good at learning, and his understanding of magic does not have to be low in martial arts.

It was precisely because of his dual cultivation of magic and martial arts that he thought that these three women could not do anything bad to him, and then he suffered a big loss because of this.

Uncle Sweet Orange was just about to enter the prostitution hall from the small door, when the door opened, and the splitting star, who had raised his collar to cover his face, walked out of it, looking a little afraid to see people. This mask is a bit self-consoling, he took off very clean when he did it before, whether it was a woman in a prostitute or a guest, they all remembered the appearance of this guy in their heads.

"Mr. Sweet Orange, why are you here?!" Splitting Star was startled when he met his friend as soon as he opened the door, and then remembered that he had an appointment with him today. "Oh, yes, I forgot about writing troubles here. Let's go back to the manor, and I hope you can lend me a big soft bed. I need a good night's sleep. "After this battle, the splitting star can be regarded as a complete loss of vitality, and it will take at least ten days and half a month to restore the previous spiritual head.

Mr. Sweet Orange didn't understand what was going on, but he didn't ask much when he saw the strange appearance of the splitting star, it was the first time he had seen this guy so sneaky.

For Split Star, Uncle Sweet Orange is a very good friend. And it's a man and an elder, so there are many things to discuss with him without being embarrassed.

What happened just now made him a little puzzled and a little uneasy. If that beautiful woman can use the tricks she used on herself to others, such as the princess of the kingdom, then wouldn't the world soon be chaotic?

The people of Sweet Orange Manor are all patriots who have organized themselves, not just a group of people who have complaints about the magician.

Mr. Sweet Orange and Splitstar sat in a carriage to meet the manor, and on the way, Splitstar squirmed and told what happened to him. Since the whole thing was about being robbed of his sanity, he had just recounted in detail what was going on in the secret prostitution hall. And there is no concealment.

"You're crazy with Grey Feather, aren't you?" Mr. Orange didn't believe it, "Are you colluding to make fun of me? And that big Johnnie guy almost killed me, I don't know what you young people are thinking." ”

Ash Feather, who was bathing in the manor, sneezed, and the movement was very loud. "It must have been a cold when I was beaten just now. She touched her ass in the small bathtub, and she was glad that she had cultivated her internal organs to the star, otherwise she would not be able to take out this ass to meet people in the future.

"Uncle, it's all true. You have to trust me. Splitting Star defended himself with a crying voice, "How can anyone joke about this kind of thing!! right." What happened to Grey Feather, you say?"

Mr. Sweet Orange drove the car, rolled his eyes and said, "At noon, the girl from Gray Feather was wearing a pair of my neighbor's pants, dirty, and her face seemed to have just cried, and she gave me a note, and said that she had met three women of different races. One of them beat her up. Mr. Orange handed the note to the splitting star beside him," she told me, the strange symbol was a text, and it contained the secrets of the magician. ”

As a magician, Splitstar has seen a lot of strange words. This form of writing is not uncommon, but he does not recognize this specific type.

"This is indeed text, and it should be true. Just by looking at the writing of this symbol, you can see that the person who wrote this thing is very skillful, without pause and hesitation, and there seems to be a certain rule in the strokes, which is in line with the characteristics of writing. ”

Mr. Sweet Orange glanced at the young man next to him: "So you don't know this word?"

"I don't think Rozeravin will know anyone other than the person who wrote the note and the person who was supposed to receive it. ”

Out of his newcomer to Splitting Star, Mr. Sweet Orange finally believed Gray Feather's words. He thought that this girl had been tricked into doing something stupid in the wild by a bad man, and she came to him to heal her wounds, and she looked like she had been given a qj no matter how she looked. Now that she has confirmed that what she said is true, Uncle Sweet Orange feels a lot better.

After listening to Mr. Sweet Orange's words, Splitting Xing's expression became solemn again, and he said slowly, "Gray Feather, she met three strange women...... Me too. Is it possible that we met the same group of people?"

Mr. Sweet Orange was in control of the carriage and had little interest in it.

"Even if they were, those women shouldn't have any ill intentions. Gray Feather wants to kidnap them to my manor, and daring to do such a criminal thing is just being beaten by the other party and pulling out his pants. If you don't respect other people's ladies, they just punish you for patronizing prostitutes and give you prostitution money. In my opinion, they are three kind-hearted little angels, but some like to take off people's pants. ”

Splitstar doesn't deny that all three of them have angelic faces, and that's because they're all magical wives. Compared to Sweet Orange, Splitting Star paid much more attention to what Gray Feather was talking about, and he was going to talk to her when he returned to the manor in a while, and the two sides exchanged information. Of course, I can say to Uncle Sweet Orange about the little thing I did in the secret prostitution hall, and I should forget about the second pole of Gray Feather.

He caused quite unpleasantness at the beginning of his meeting with Gray Feather, and judging from the character of this woman who fought at herself without saying anything at that time, it was not strange that she was going to take those three women to the manor today.

After the misunderstanding of the first meeting was resolved, Split Star was originally going to soak in this chick, so the two had intensive contact for a while. Soon, he discovered Gray Feather's troublesome side, and he was particularly able to spend money indiscriminately, so Split Star decided to be an ordinary friend with her.

After returning to the manor. Troublemaker is humming a song while busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. Now that it was completely dark, Zhou Shu's bird that delivered the letter was really stewed into soup by her.

Uncle Sweet Orange has been taken care of by servants for the first fifty years of his life, and he has been cooking by himself for the past two years, and he has lived quite well, but he is a little blessed. Ever since Grey Feather came over to cook with something to do, his knees have started to have problems. I don't know if it's because the things she makes are unhygienic or what's wrong.

"I said Grey Feather. Splitting Star took off his coat and went into the kitchen to look around, "You can't have picked up some wild vegetables and mushrooms for us to eat, right?"

"Didn't you die if you gave it to you? Go to the restaurant and sit down, don't wait for me to get angry. ”

Splitting Star looked her up and down for a moment, and realized that her pants were indeed the ones that the youngest daughter of the Mill family on the other side of the door often wore to work.

"Are you feeling better now? After being beaten by those three men. ”

Gray Feather corrected, "There are three of them, but only one of them hit me. Uncle told you?"

"Almost, how did you feel when you were beaten?"

Gray Feather rattled her knuckles, "You want to experience it?" As soon as she said this, she remembered that she had been hung up and spanked, and he blushed and felt that this guy in front of him owed that kind of lesson.

Splitting Star hurriedly waved his hand cheaply. Says no. "Actually, I was also calculated by a woman today, two black haired, one long and one short, and a guy with freckles on his face. ”

Gray Feather's eyes widened when he heard this, "Uncle Sweet Orange said you were late today, is it because of a few of them?!I met the three of them!"

Splitting Star nodded when he heard this, "Sure enough, it's them." Let's eat first, and we'll go to the study to talk later. ”――

After dinner in the study. Uncle Orange was roasting the fire in front of the fireplace, and Splitstar and Gray Feather sat at the large desk chatting.

"What's going on. I made a bird meat and potato bisque. "Asking about the taste is a common problem for women after cooking.

Splitting Xing picked his teeth with a toothpick: "It's okay, the bird meat is a little less, and there are many small broken bones." By the way, what the hell is the note you got from those three women?"

Gray Feather blinked and said, "It was sent by the bird you ate, and I intercepted it halfway." ”

Splitting Star: "......"

Gray Feather's habit of picking up things on the side of the road is also one of the reasons why Splitstar no longer sees her as a woman. Although she is a high-ranking martial artist, she does not like to report in the army.

There is a certain amount of control over the martial arts in the White Moon Country, and it is impossible to let those powerful combat forces wander around. In the army, they are combat effectiveness, and in society this is a bunch of unstable dìng factors. Whether it's war or peacetime, these people are always trouble.

Therefore, for the high-level warriors in the opposition, if they are engaged in a profession that is subject to certain regulations such as private army, it is fine, if Gray Feather wants to be a girl who bakes bread in the bakery, then she can only leave her hometown incognito, otherwise the bakery who invited her will be tossed to death by the tax collector.

Xianyun Yehe is not so easy to be, and Gray Yu, who has been working intermittently for a long time and can't make money, has developed a good habit of picking up things on the ground to eat, and is very poor. In the past two years, she has had Uncle Sweet Orange as a backer, and her life has been much better, at least when she goes on an outing in the mountains with her friends, she will not come back with a bunch of prey with smelly blood.

It is very difficult for poor folk female warriors to cultivate femininity, and now Gray Feather is very unsightly to use one finger to make trouble with her own scalp, and tidy up the whole thing with Split Star.

The two explained to each other in a few words, and soon analyzed that the three of them first appeared in the dark prostitution hall, and then went to the carriage house, just like ordinary tourists visiting the magic city.

Just as they were about to go to the magician's castle at night to spy on the situation, the sound of horses' hooves on the ground was heard outside the room. Pushing open the wooden window and looking out, a large number of riders with torches were running in the direction of the manor.

"Oh no, it's that big Johnnie guy who has an accident, right?"

At noon, Johnnie and Freckled Ledo went to retrieve the armor, but they have not returned, and there are so many blind people who don't look very friendly, obviously the situation is not very optimistic.

Splitting Star and Gray Feather were tossed up today, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, probably only about ninety percent of the usual. They tacitly counted the torches with their fingers, thinking that if the thirty or so people on the opposite side could be ten times more, they might barely be able to beat them themselves.

"Neuropathy. It's all about looking for death. Gray Feather, who had come out of the humiliating blow, was ready to vent the last bit of resentment left in his heart on these people.

It's quite possible that these horse teams didn't intend to be used as punching bags, and they stood far upwind and shot arrows, or rockets, at Sweet Orange Manor.

Almost except for heavy fortresses such as the Defeated Soldier City, most of the buildings in the White Moon Kingdom are mainly made of wood, which are all handmade and not produced by magicians. This kind of house is set on fire. What's more, there are still oil bags hanging on people's rockets.

Soon, the manor house was immediately surrounded by flames.

The riders were not only the thirty or so that Splitstar and Grey Feather counted on their fingers, but many others went around the orchard and set fire to the manor, warehouse, and farmhouse.

Before the two high-ranking martial artists could tell what was going on, the horse team had already extinguished the fire and retreated.

"Damn, I'm going to chase it!" Gray Feather, who has the strength of the star's lower limbs, kicked the door open, and the old door frame fell off as soon as it was roasted by the fire.

Splitting Star hurriedly stopped her, "Leave them alone, let's send Mr. Sweet Orange away." ”

Although Sweet Orange Manor is no longer in business, it is the most precious thing in Mr. Sweet Orange's life. It is proof that I once lived in this world.

Not everyone can face it calmly when their hard work is burned. Don't even think about it, with the wooden structure of the manor, these nearly a hundred rockets are enough to burn this place to ashes, and unless the god of the sky blesses it to rain immediately, no one can save the fire here.

Uncle Orange stared down the window and looked out of the window, the flames rushing straight to his face. Gray Feather and Splitting Star work together to drag him out of the house, and then Gray Feather holds him down, and Splitting Star goes to rescue the property of the uncle's family.

He knew where Sweet Orange kept his gold coins. Burning down the house is a sure thing right now, but as long as you have the money. It's not hard to build a house.

If possible, Gray Feather really wanted to swap jobs with Splitting Star and find the gold coins herself, and she also knew that Uncle Sweet Orange hid the money in a wooden barrel of pickled oranges under the cellar. She would rather risk being burned to death in the cellar by the fire than look at this uncle who was kneeling in front of the fire and crying, it was too heart-wrenching.

Zhou Shu and the sick princess slept on the same bed again. Again, honestly, I didn't do anything.

After a month of modern life, the sick princess has become accustomed to the days when she still holds her mobile phone at more than two o'clock in the middle of the night and plays match-3 games.

Fortunately, with Zhou Shu by her side, she thinks that the longer the two of them lie in bed, the higher the probability of something happening. For the sake of the princess's face. She didn't dare to ask for anything like that. If it was for her to be critically ill, she might still have this courage, but now that she is healthy, she has become less courageous in many things, and she still expects to live for a long time.

Zhou Shu was inquiring about the affairs of the small kingdom, and he was a little worried about the news he heard today. Near Zhu Zhechi, Zhou Shu has been messing with Ula for so long and has also learned some of her methods of analyzing things, simply put, she thinks about the worst when she encounters something, and then tries her best to avoid it from happening.

At present, there are three things that plague him Master Zhou, and the first trouble is some things about children's affection, which can be avoided temporarily. The second is the battle for the other world, which seems to be far away, and it is not very urgent.

The third thing is that he felt strange before, a group of people whose summoning points have inexplicably increased in Kuaishou and his summoning book.

As can be seen from the Book of Summonings, Kuaishou is the one with the weirdest upgrade speed among them, and judging by Longbeard's eyewitness testimonies, at least he can escape from the elders of the Aleusha family.

So does it mean that he has some method to raise the level of martial arts to a very high level?

You must know that one of the research topics of the bald mage Idreni is to increase the number of cultivation times of martial artists. Before her magic array disappeared, the subject had already been tackled for the most part, and Kuaishou was one of the beneficiaries of the research results.

Zhou Shu made it clear that Kuaishou's martial arts level may have surpassed that of Princess Fuhu, and this qiē may be due to Idreni's bald head.

"How did you know about such a thing?"

Zhou Shu smiled bitterly and pinched the fingertips of the sick princess in the quilt, "I'm not ready to tell you yet, let me hide it again, please." ”

"No problem, as long as you promise to confess to me someday, I can wait. ”

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I feel like I can't hold this secret anymore, and you have to be mentally prepared to hear about a terrible thing." ”

He prepares the sick princess to tell her about the battle for the otherworld, not the library and the Book of Summonings. He didn't know when he had learned this speaking technique.

It's over, I'm broken by Ullamy.

The sick princess was a little puzzled, "You first asked me about the little kingdom, and then you mentioned the matter of Kuaishou to me." Could it be that you want to say that he is the one who broke into the small kingdom?"

"The possibilities are high. ”

"What about motivation?"

Zhou Shu didn't know, so he asked about the internal situation of the small kingdom, and the sick princess didn't know much, but she just recounted the part he knew about it officially, which was less than any drunkard in the tavern.

The sick princess didn't dare to say that there might be a secret in the small kingdom, and after listening to the sheriff's statement this afternoon, she had been thinking about the reasoning of the third sister and the princess.

If she is right, then the disaster may not have died. In addition, the knight king refused to tell the names of the heroes who died in battle, and refused to erect statues for them, perhaps because they did not die, but guarded something in the small kingdom.

"It's so suspicious, it's so suspicious!" the sick princess clenched her fists in the bed, and there was an urge in her heart to break into her forbidden land.

Zhou Shu saw her thoughts, grabbed her little fist and blew in her ear: "How about it, do you want to go and see? ”

The tone in which he said this was like, 'How about it, what are you going to do? ’

The sick princess didn't know if she heard it wrong in a trance, but in short, she nodded decisively and said, "Well, you're right, I'll listen to you this time." ”