(The worldview of this book is still the world of women)

"Master Lowe! Oh no, no... All the maids who came to apply were captured by the goblins. ”

"What! You're not kidding? Goblins don't see each other a few times a year, so why at this time? ”

"yes, that's a coincidence." Panda butler Mussophie rubbed his black eyes aggrievedly, "Anyway, something has happened, what do you think?" ”

"What else can I do?" In the study, the young man paced with a depressed face, and said in a pause: "For today's plan, I can only find Luo Dai'er." ”

"Do you want to find it now? Didn't you two just quarrel yesterday? Mussofi looked down at his paws, making it clear that he didn't want to go.

"Rodelle is a warrior chief, and has a responsibility to protect his people. Go, get her for me. More than fifteen minutes, no food is allowed at night..."

The panda man butler whined in response, took small steps, and turned to go out.

Not being able to eat is a more painful punishment for panda people than whipping. Their excessive appetite makes it difficult for them to endure hunger...

Lowe scratched his head irritably, and his handsome black hair was messed up.

With such a low probability event, if it weren't for someone behind it, he wouldn't believe it.

Who is it?

Who is the biggest beneficiary of such a cruel act?

A cold and beautiful face appeared in his mind, overlooking all beings like a goddess. Perfect and delicate facial features, flawless, as if gods-given.

Crystal clear skin, slim and perfectly proportioned body.

Pointed ears and silver hair, fluttering in the wind.

Lordelle, the adopted daughter of Earl Evelyn Sheehan, is also Lowe's titular sister.

"It won't be Lodel, she might be in collusion with the filthy goblins." Lowe muttered to himself, and the corners of Lodel's mouth rose slightly when he turned around, and he stubbornly said to himself, "No.."

Goblins are creatures that rely on interracial females to reproduce, and females in the hands of goblins can end up in a much worse fate than death.

Rodelle is a warrior of justice and would never do such a thing. Besides, she doesn't have a chance to communicate with goblins...

The green-skinned imp's aesthetic is highly consistent with that of humans, and when he sees Rodelle, he will definitely attack at all costs. Want to capture, want to desecrate ...

It's noon.

On the training ground by the Moon Lake, in the center of the guard phalanx arranged horizontally and vertically. The silver-haired girl slowly raised the long sword in her hand and slashed it down suddenly.

The blade sliced through the air, and faint waves surrounded the blade.

A fallen leaf, a few meters apart, was split in half.

"Warrior Commander Loddell, the lord invites you over." Mussophie, the panda butler with a hat on his head, hurriedly walked over with small steps. Wave your hand while running.

"Something to talk about." Before it was time for him to sleep, Rodelle raised her silver-white eyebrows slightly, and slammed the blade of her sword against the hard ground.

He let out a long breath, and the heavy breath gave the feeling of facing a behemoth.

In fact, she is slender and petite.

Pointed ears mean that Rodelle has elven blood. However, most of them are not purebloods, and pureblood elves will develop more slowly.

"This..."Panda butler Mussophie hesitated slightly, seeing that Lordelle's brows were furrowed, and hurriedly told him about the convoy being robbed by goblins.

It does not mention the maid in the convoy.

Boldly brought it up is an act of looking for death, a few days ago because he suggested that the young master find a maid and was punched, and its eyes are still black now?

This is a work injury, and the young master didn't say anything about compensation, and the panda people slandered him.

Lodel noticed the cat, waved his hand to summon his lieutenant, and the information was brought in a moment later.

With a blank face, he flipped through the intelligence documents. If the simple maid is taken away, it will undoubtedly be a good thing for her.

But...

Rodelle subconsciously lowered her gaze guiltily and put the intelligence documents behind her.

Goblins' words are still too cruel...

Thinking of the goblin story that Lowe had told him, Lodel couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. It was more painful than death, and even more tragic than being a slave.

The wishing lamp that is not easy to use is really evil.

Rodelle pressed his fingers hard, raised his hand and handed the crumpled intelligence document to the adjutant, "I know, now all of them, rest for half an hour to eat, and then assemble in full gear." ”

Ulla!

The guards shouted and scrambled towards the castle's cafeteria.

It is worth mentioning the composition of these people. Nearly 70 percent of the population is female, with the remaining 30 percent male. Women without exception are all strong and square-looking heroines. At first glance, he is a good hand who is not inferior to men.

The thin woman is probably less than one-third of the heroines in the middle of the women...

Rodelle pulled the blade from the ground and thrust it into the scabbard at her waist, "Butler, take me to the lord." ”

"Yes, yes." The panda butler is respectful and leads the way.

Walking briskly along the path by the Moon Lake, the Fulin Fort is getting closer and closer in sight.

Mussophie counted the time with his paws, and the time was almost up, and he was so anxious that he was sweating.