After a while, Ronin had already appeared in the main shrine of the Emma family. He found himself unable to fail to notice the shimmering images of spiders and the flowing brilliance at the top of the main shrine, and the only chair in the shrine, which was the chair of the Maserati mistress. The back of the chair is crawled with all kinds of colorful live spiders, and their furry bodies are constantly wriggling on the back of the chair, climbing up and down, forming an extremely eerie picture.

It is hard for Ronin to imagine that the lifelong goal of Zall women is to be able to sit on this chair one day. He peeked at Gwyneth beside him, her beautiful eyes were also staring at the chair in front of her at this time, unlike Ronin, there was not the slightest disgust for this chair in the depths of her pupils, but a scorching light, but, after glancing at the figure slowly walking out of the inner side of the main shrine, the light in Gwyneth's eyes instantly dimmed, she lowered her head, and the look on her face became respectful.

Luo Ning also stared at the figure that came out of the darkness, the other party's eyes were like electricity, and after only one glance at Luo Ning, he lost the composure he had tried to maintain in front of Gwyneth and along the way, and instantly became flustered, and involuntarily lowered his head and stared at his toes—this was something he had been used to before entering the Side Tam training camp.

I don't know how to feel if Šiventam knew that his subordinates, who had been painstakingly trained for many years, would instantly return to their prototypes at the glance of the Maserati mistress, and revert to being a stellar man with a bowed brow in front of women.

In short, at this moment, after glancing at Luo Ning, the Maserati housewife no longer looked at the other party, but slowly walked to the spider chair that ordinary people looked a little disgusting, and slowly sat down.

Not far behind her, stood a terrified figure of Drow - it was a Mind Flayer. Legend has it that the ugly monster never stayed away from Maserati even when she was having sex with men, often hiding in some unnoticed shadow. I don't know if those men felt awkward to be watched when they tried their best to please the Maserati housewife.

Gwyneth glanced cautiously at her mother. I hope that my mother didn't notice what she had just thought, because guessing that these affairs related to the housemother are often more infuriating than conspiracies, and they are often severely punished. I saw that my mother's face was as usual. Gwyneth began to slowly retreat, but the Maserati mistress made a gesture to stop her from continuing to retreat, and said indifferently, "You stay!"

Gwyneth was startled, and looked up to take a closer look at her mother's face.

The Maserati mistress said coldly: "This matter needs your participation. ”

"Yes. Gwyneth replied. There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart. She knew that Ronin's purpose in coming here was bound to be a secret message between the Maserati mistress and the Siventham, and what did it mean that she had been allowed to stay and participate in it? Her status in the heart of the Maserati matriarch must have risen! In the same way that Drow constantly pleases Queen Rose, the members of the family often take pleasing the mistress as the basis of their survival, of course, when the matriarch is still very strong.

Right now, the Maserati housemother is in the prime of life, if nothing else. Her reign will continue for hundreds of years.

"Say it!" ordered the Maserati mistress, her eyes glancing at Ronin, who was standing a few meters away in front of her.

Following the gaze of the Maserati mistress, Gwyneth was also surprised to see that Ronin, who had been arrogant and calm in front of her, showed an extremely "obedient" look at this time, his whole head was lowered, and his body was still trembling slightly. Gwyneth had to admire her mother. It seems that she still has a long way to go before she can really replace her mother as the head of the family.

Gwyneth inadvertently looked at the Mind Flayer behind her mother, the other party's long tentacles. and the huge head, all of which made her feel sick for no reason, although it was certain that her mother did not use mind reading to guess her thoughts just now, she still shuddered a little when she noticed the monster behind her mother, if this guy told her mother......

"Gwyneth!" interrupted Ronin's narration with the disgruntled voice of the Maserati mistress. It also woke up Gwyneth, who was thinking nonsense.

Gwyneth was startled again, and looked up again, looking at her mother's stern and slightly dissatisfied face, and became a little frightened.

"Did you hear Ronin?" asked the Maserati mistress sharply.

The dazed and horrified look on Gwyneth's face said it all.

"Say it again!" ordered the Maserati mistress. Then he said: "You give me a good listen!" The latter sentence was naturally aimed at Gwyneth, and the sternness in her voice made Gwyneth no longer dare to be distracted, staring at Ronin without blinking, lest she miss a word this time.

Luo Ning was reluctant to speak again, but under the gaze of the Maserati housemother, he couldn't resist the other party's order, and involuntarily said his intention again.

"Do you hear that?" asked the Maserati mistress, who had already leaned back in her chair with her eyes half-closed, but just as Ronin finished speaking, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked directly at Gwyneth and asked.

Gwyneth nodded quickly, this time unequivocally, and had already figured out what her mother meant, and cast an inquiring glance at her.

The Maserati mistress glanced at Gwyneth again meaningfully, and knew from the little daughter's eyes that the other party already knew what she was thinking at this time, so she didn't say anything and stood up, and slowly walked into the darkness that had come out of the temple before.

When only Ronin and Gwyneth were left in the room, Ronin gradually returned to his normal state in the crystal labyrinth, lowered his head and gradually raised his head, and began to look at Gwyneth with burning eyes.

"Don't worry, go back and tell Lord Shaftam that Mother has agreed to his suggestion!" said Gwyneth.

"But the Maserati mistress didn't tell me personally......"

"Do you want me to go and ask my mother to come out again, and I can't promise you once?" This time, Gwynne interrupted the other party unceremoniously, seeing that Ronin's eyes finally softened, Gwyneth thought of his humility in front of his mother just now, knowing that the other party would not dare to risk himself to invite the Maserati mistress again.

"This, this, it doesn't have to be. Ronin said, having caught a flash of contempt in Gwyneth's eyes, recalling the intimidating majesty of the Maserati housemother, and the electric gaze, Ronin's forehead once again oozed sweat, no matter what, he didn't want to face the Maserati housewife again, this powerful woman in the city of Sharma, there is indeed something beyond ordinary people. Under her sharp gaze, Luo Ning felt that he was trying to disguise his strength, and he had been seen through by the other party at a glance.

Although Šiventam repeatedly stressed that women were not as powerful and terrible as they imagined, Ronin, at the glance of the Maserati mistress, quickly recalled how he struggled as a child under the whip of his sisters. The fears of his childhood gripped him again, and he finally bowed his head in front of the Maserati mistress. He was sure that no drow man, except for Side Thirtam himself, could escape his insecurity under the watchful eye of the Maserati mistress.

The status and strength of the other party are not something that a Drow man like Luo Ning can compete with, although he has been a veteran soldier who has been trained for many years, but in front of the Maserati matriarch, he will always be just a humble Drow man. Maybe it's the same in front of all women, no matter how much he controls himself, no matter how quiet he is on the surface, the fear in his heart lingers.

"Then please go back. Gwyneth said.

Luo Ning hesitated for a moment, looked at Gwyneth, and the other party suddenly showed a charming smile: "What?

As if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, Luo Ning quickly shook his head, turned around, and left.

The Crystal Labyrinth, inside Sydneytam's training camp.

"Has Ronin returned?" asked Sidetam.

"Nope. ”

Eventam had no expression on his face, and he ordered Ronin to rush back before the third crystal floating lamp in the camp was raised, but now, the fourth crystal floating lamp was already shining at the gate of the labyrinth, and Ronin was still nowhere to be seen, it was certain that Ronin had suffered an accident at this moment.

It wasn't an ordinary message, which is why Side Tam would send an old soldier like Ronin to deliver it. Moreover, he was sure that the Maserati mistress would not let people hurt the messenger he sent, so he sent only Ronin.

"Ronin has been found," a Drow warrior who hurried into the training camp reported to the leader, "and in an alley outside the Emma family castle, he died. ”

Regardless of surprise, Šiventam nodded and asked nonchalantly, "Cause of death?"

"There were many whip marks on his body, but the real fatal wound was caused by the priest's spell attack, and a huge black hole burned out of his chest. ”

Judging from the effect of this attack, the identity of the other party will not be too low. Otherwise, how could he kill an experienced warrior like Luo Ning. Knowing at the soldiers who were still waiting for his order, Šiventam said indifferently, "Got it, leave him there." ”

The soldier replied with a blank face, "Yes." Then he took the order and left, without questioning the intent of the chief, Siventam.

What happened to the accident? Ronin, an experienced warrior, could have suffered misfortune in the city of Shama? Moreover, the person who shot it was actually the whip bearer of the priesthood. Xi Wentam thought lightly, and then put the matter aside, he knew that as long as Luo Ning's body remained in place, in a few days, someone would come to the door to explain the matter, and he would take the initiative to find the murderer for him. (To be continued.) )