As soon as night fell, Qi Meng took Ogulita to the City Lord's Mansion, this shining castle standing under the night sky, glowing with white and divine light under the light of magic crystals, Qi Meng opened his collar and said: "When you go in, don't talk too much, I hope he doesn't know that you are a spirit of light." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What are you afraid of, a small city lord, a person of the fourteenth level of vindictiveness, why is this elf afraid of him. "Ogulita Road.

In the hall, on the neat floor, six girls were dancing with a few pieces of tulle, and every time they twisted their waists, danced their hips, and shaken, they would have a charming eye thrown towards the city lord and the bishop sitting next to the city lord.

Bishop?

Qi Meng's heart chuckled, and he already had a plan to escape, after all, with his current strength, if the bishop recognized Ogulita and wanted to bring her back to the church or something, then they had no choice but to escape.

"Mr. Zimon, you came on time. The city lord smiled.

A big brown leather chair was vacated next to the two, obviously for Qi Meng to sit on, but where did the gangsters dare to sit down at this moment, standing tremblingly in front of the two, saluting, and saying, "I didn't expect the bishop to be there." ”

After that, he took Ogulita out of his collar and presented it to the city lord, saying: "Lord of the city, please forgive me for not talking about it, this is a low-level demonic beast, I once lost my home, passed through a forest, I thought it was very cute and brought it back, I just thought it was a non-streamed demonic beast, I didn't expect it to make you care so much." ”

The city lord stretched out his hand to grab it, and Ogulita was lifted by a light wind and blew into his hand, and the city lord pinched the fluffy snow-white meat ball for the first time, and said with a smile: "I see, you, come here." ”

The city lord's eyes fell on a young girl, the other party immediately stopped dancing, stepped forward, the city lord ripped off her blouse, held her chest with his left hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "In terms of feel, it's better to have this thing, don't tell me you're because of this, keep it by your side." ”

Qi Meng nodded again and again, and said: "That's right, yes, the famous city lord, you know that a lonely poet, especially when he doesn't have a little gold coin, will always miss the beauty, I can't let this part of the desire affect my thoughts, at least not let him affect my praise, so I need something to vent, it's still good to take it and fantasize about it, so ....... Hehehe. ”

"As far as I know, poets aren't very good at lying, Zimon, are you telling the truth now?, a down-and-out poet mistook a spirit of light for a weak beast..... Hum. ”

When the city lord sneered, a little scarlet light flashed in his blue eyes, and a trace of fighting spirit had slashed through Qi Meng's face like a sharp blade, leaving a trace of blood, and cold sweat broke out on his face, and he said again and again: "I dare not hide it from the city lord." ”

"Ignorant thing, I advise you to take your dirty hands away, and don't make me angry. When the city lord was about to pinch Ogulita again, her sharp cry surprised the city lord slightly.

"Little thing, you elf of light, how did you slip out of the church, you don't have the slightest mildness of the elf of light. The city lord smiled, but pinched Ogulita hard again.

The elf was furious, struggling to get up in the palm of his hand, and the snow-white fluff just lit up with white light, and the weak divine power was dispersed by the fighting qi injected into the city lord's hand.

"Mr. Buckfarey, give me this elf, even if you are a member of the Elosai family, you should not desecrate the elf of light like this. The bishop said.

The city lord smiled, threw the meat ball in his hand to the bishop, and his gaze fell back on Qi Meng, a heavy coercion, engraved from the top of his head and feet, the gangsters froze in place and did not move, the city lord had no smile on his face, and said coldly: "I don't have much patience to play the game of lies with you, if you can't explain your identity again, I don't mind a relief director who will be on the street tomorrow." ”

Qi Meng lowered his head and said, "I am indeed just a poet, but I can't hide it from the wise city lord, in fact, I ...... I'm still a despicable poet, and this spirit of light is actually ...... Actually, I stole it from a Bishop of Light, and I was afraid of being hunted down by the Church, so I had to abandon all my possessions and flee, you probably know that the Elves of Light are in the underground trading grounds, and how those dark mages crave their blood, and a Light Elf is worth 100,000 gold coins. ”

"Is that really the case?" the city lord slowly sat down on the sofa, squinting at Qi Meng, and there was already a lot of dust on the tips of his upturned shoes.

The thug immediately bent down, took the corner of his dress, polished the tip of his shoe again, and said: "In fact, my filth is still something I dare not face, I am afraid that the other side of me will be known to be so despicable and greedy, so I have deceived the city lord, you know, for a poet, his reputation is a second life in addition to his talent." ”

The city lord watched as he carefully cleaned the toes of his shoes, his expression was attentive and unbiased by the anger of humiliation, and he was skillful in his technique, and he concluded that Qi Meng should do this kind of thing often.

"Elves of light, is that so?" the city lord asked, turning his head.

Ogulita let out a shrill laugh as he watched Zimon polish his shoes intently for the city lord.

"What are you laughing at?" said the City Lord.

Ogurita's small eyes, hidden under the fluff, fell back into the lord's face, and said, "It's nothing, my lord, as this vile poet said, he did steal me when the bishop was not looking. ”

"Bishop, leave this elf to you, but Qi Meng, in addition to not being loyal enough to me, still has some strengths, so it's a pity to kill him. ”

The bishop's gaze has always been on Ogulita, his fifteenth-level magic power has explored Ogurita's body countless times, and each time he gets the same result, fifth-level divine power is only, a light spirit should not only have this power, but he can't find any signs of hidden energy in Ogurita's body.

"Bishop?" the city lord called again, and the bishop came back to his senses, coughed dryly, and said, "I have no interest in a despicable poet, and listen to Mr. Buckfarley's arrangement. ”

At this moment, the thugs were still concentrating on shining the shoes of the city lord, and their movements and demeanor were not much different from the shoe-shiners on the street. When the bishop left with Ogulita, Bakfare looked at Qi Meng lightly and said, "You won't be unhappy that I made you lose 100,000 gold coins, right?"

Qi Meng shook his head again and again, and said, "I believe that by the side of the city lord, as long as I offer my loyalty to the city lord, I will eventually gain something, and it will definitely be far greater than these 100,000 gold coins." ”

Buckfarley smiled with satisfaction and said, "I advise you not to get your hopes up, a shoemaker can't polish his shoes for a hundred thousand gold coins." Hahaha!"

Qi Meng nodded again and again, letting go of the shiny leather boots.

Don Quixote's mansion has now become Qimon's mansion, but all the furniture and furnishings have been removed, leaving only an empty old castle, Qimeng sat down in the hall, mobilized a little more power, and his whole body immediately spewed out countless golden flames, his eyes were golden, after several attempts, all failed, and the holy power stuck to his bones, constantly dissolving his cursed power and hellfire.

Over the next three days, the thugs pulled out a sum of money from the relief money and bought the simplest furniture for the old fort.

Of course, this will not be his usual place, most of the gold coins squeezed out are still used to buy some inferior potions, trying to draw blood deficiency power from these potions, in order to help his strength gradually recover, but he also failed, the construction of the holy power of the two angels is very complicated, and the residual holy power of his soul fire affects his soul energy, and it is impossible to explore these holy powers.

I don't know what happened to Sophie.

Qi Meng looked at the window, the vast starry sky, but it was a moonless night.

Tonight, it wasn't just Qi Meng who couldn't sleep, the City Lord's Mansion, the two snow-white bodies wrapped around the bed, twisting each other's waists at the moment, breathing heavily again and again, and moaning with a crisp bone.

There were many more guards in the City Lord's Mansion than in the past, and even some of Buckfare's henchmen were turned away.

"Sarah, hasn't that incompetent man ever touched you, look, you're hungry like this. ”

The woman named Sarah looked like she was twenty years old, her beautiful face was tinged with an astonishing flush at the moment, and she struggled to twist her waist so that the hot object under her could penetrate the deepest part perfectly, and even if she was trembling and convulsing, she refused to stop her movements at all, for fear of stopping the boundless pleasure for a moment.

"Except for dealing with the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce every day like a fool, he has only a handful of time to return home. ”

"Yes, my beautiful sister, no, little ****, because of that, did you come back to 'visit' your brother?"

"Buckfare, my beloved brother, you are the only one in my heart, if it weren't for my father's desire to cling to him, I would rather never marry for the rest of my life, and it would be good to stay by your side forever. ”

"Tell you a secret. Would you like to hear it?" Sarah added to Buckfarley's earlobe.

"Sarah, do you still want to whet my appetite?" Buckfarley suddenly pulled out his clone.

Sarah immediately showed dissatisfaction and reached out to grab his clone, put it where it should be, and said, "Hurry up, haven't we seen each other for a year, and you won't make me happy?"

Buckfarley laughed, as if all the flames in his body had been ignited, and he struggled to put it up, and Sala trembled excitedly, and said, "My dear brother, that useless man, like us, has some transgressive feelings towards her sister. ”

Buckfarley's eyes lit up in amazement, and he said, "Peter's ...... Helen Hahaha, Lielosai is really a **** breeding soil. ”

"Do not tarnish my sincere love for you with such words. Sarah twisted her hips in displeasure.

Balfaré's eyes were full of love, and he said, "My beloved Sarah, our supreme love is in each other's hearts, and we don't care what others say anymore, do we?"

"But I don't want you to think we're ....... You'd better not even think about it!"

"I see, dear sister, how about the thirteen elders who plan to transfer me back to the Chamber of Commerce again? ”

PS: There will be a power outage tonight, so it will be sent in advance (to be continued.) )