Chapter 149: Struggle
"Gasson, let me go! If Razor knew about you, he wouldn't forgive you. When Lorraine, who was already extremely tired, saw Garson, her whole body almost went into a rage, and she kept twisting her body, and the whole bed began to shake.
Garson lit the torches, and the room suddenly became bright. At this time, when Lorraine looked at Garson, she noticed that there was a playful look in Garson's eyes.
"Won't forgive me? Oh, I'm really scared. How could he punish me for my unforgivable sin? Kill me? This is Tanya, his territory, but I guess he won't do that. Behind me stood my father, a brilliant and great chancellor of the Empire. If my father wanted to, he could have a hundred ways to make Razor worse off than dead, and a hundred ways to get Miturin involved. So you think I'm going to worry about these things? You're wrong, they're worthless in the face of sheer power. ”
Garson smiled, but in Lorraine's eyes, the smile was more of a mockery.
"You, don't you understand what I mean for you? From the first time I met you, all my energy was focused on you. For you, I ran from the flowery imperial capital to the remote county with poor mountains and bad waters, I have given my all for you, but you are a cheap person who treats me like this, are you worthy of me?"
"Bah, I didn't let you come here at all, who knew you were quietly following behind me? When I found you, you were already on the boat, what did you let me do? Drive you into the sea to feed Wang Ba?" Lorraine said sharply.
"Liar, do you want to say that you didn't notice my existence during the week-long journey from Pagina?"
Garson's face was flushed, his eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets.
At this time, it was no longer the time to worry about saving face, Lorraine nodded without the slightest hesitation: "If it weren't for the fact that the space of the boat is too small, and you keep shaking in front of my eyes, I may still not be able to find you." ”
"You...... You...... You...... You mean, you didn't care about me at all?" Gasson shuddered with rage, and his hand at Lorraine trembled, barely speechless.
Lorraine nodded, it was really hard to explain to this kind of person.
"Damn! Damn! I can't forgive you!" Garson roared, like a mad lion, but soon the roar turned to laughter.
Gasson was laughing wildly in the room, and Lorraine looked at Gasson suspiciously, wondering in her heart, what happened to this bastard?
In Lorraine's suspicions, Garson's laughter faded away, but there was a frenzy in her eyes.
"Why do I care about this now? You're in my hands now, and I can do things I've always wanted to do but didn't have the opportunity to do. After today, even if you are given freedom, you will not have the face to see Razor again. ”
Lorraine's face turned pale and she scolded angrily: "You are shameless!
"As long as I can get you, I don't mind what you think of me. With a lewd smile on his face, Garson walked step by step towards Lorraine, who was tied to the bed.
"Get out, get out, don't touch me, I'll kill you!" Lorraine's voice was already crying, and her hands were bloodied from writhing hard.
"Don't worry, you'll get used to it later. Garson touched Lorraine's fair face, and the feeling was as smooth as the finest silk cloth, "I will definitely cherish you." ”
"Help!" cried out Lorraine in despair.
"It's useless, this place is so remote, no one will come......"
As soon as Garson finished speaking, he heard the sound of glass breaking in front of him. Garson looked up in astonishment, only to find that the window was wide open, and a man had broken through the window and rushed in.
"Hello, Gazon, I've disappointed you by showing up at this time. ”
"Razor~"
Garson frowned, his voice full of disgust.
"Razor, come and save me. Lorraine cried with joy, although the story of the hero saving the beauty is too old-fashioned, but when it really happened to herself, the full sense of happiness was enough to move Lorraine.
"Shut up. Garson shouted out Lorraine's plea for help, and then stared at Aaron with an ugly face, "You're really ghostly, and you actually came here." Still, it's better, I'm going to kill you in front of Lorraine!"
Aaron scratched his head, it seemed that he was really unwelcome. Sasson who said he was going to kill him last time now doesn't know where he is, and Gasson, who said this sentence this time, is likely to learn from Sasson, right?
As soon as Garson's words fell, he used his hand as a pen to draw a magic circle in the air, and a ball of flame erupted from the magic and sprayed straight towards Aaron. Aaron's body pounced forward, and the flames flew over Gasson's head and smashed against the wall, with a loud "boom", and half of the wall disappeared.
Aaron got up from the ground, kicked the ground with his left foot, and at the same time drew his fanged sword, and rushed towards Gasong at a great speed, Gasong was shocked, and balls of fireballs kept spewing out from the magic array, spraying towards Aaron.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The whole building swayed from side to side, as if it could collapse in an instant. The spacious room was immediately filled with dust and smoke, and the whole room was filled with white dust.
"Die, die, die! hahahaha......"
Like an enraged madman, Garson kept yelling in all directions until he felt a little tired, and then gradually stopped.
At this point, he regained some of his senses, and looking at the dust flying in the air in front of him, Garzon's mind was a mess.
"Lorraine, how are you? Lorraine!"
But there was no Lorraine's voice in the dust at all.
"You're not going to blow her up, are you?" said Garson, who wanted "Razor" to die, but didn't want to lose Lorraine.
If he had to lose one, Garzon didn't know what to do, maybe he wanted to kill "Razor" more than not, but he didn't want to lose Lorraine either.
The dust had fallen, and everything in front of him, whether it had been the walls or the wooden bed with Lorraine bolted, had vanished, replaced by planks and rubble that had fallen on the ground.
Gasson wanted to call Lorraine's name, but in the depths of the dust, he saw two figures.
"Lorraine, Razor!" Garson looked at Aaron who was holding Lorraine, and angry anger erupted from the depths of Garson's throat, "I must kill you!"
"That's what I thought, too. Aaron let go of his grip on Lorraine, his hands clenching his sword, his eyes like predatory eagles, staring at Garson motionlessly. (To be continued.) )