Chapter Seventy-One: Training

Maria's thunderous methods made these sailors a little restrained, but these restraints were limited to not daring to force them, and taking advantage of the opportunity to drink and take advantage of them in hand and verbally was the favorite thing these sailors to do. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Emma put down her beer and turned to leave when she felt a hand behind her touch her thigh.

Emma's cold hair suddenly stood upside down, she screamed, she didn't think about it, and the heavy and thick wine plate in her hand waved it back!

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the temples of the man who had the courage to rub the oil hit him heavily, and his burly body shook like a hill and fell down, so that all the wine bottles and glasses on the table fell to the ground, and the sailors around him burst into laughter.

"George, you idiot, you were put down by a little girl!"

"Hahaha, such a spicy girl, such a punctual girl, I like it!"

The unbridled laughter of the sailors made Emma more and more bewildered, and she stood in this man's world, like a trembling sheep, with tears in her eyes.

When the surrounding bar girls saw her appearance, they all had gloating smiles on their faces.

Who made this stinky ** grow a cute face, and who made Maria value her so much?

deserves it, she should be allowed to suffer more of this!

What's more, what's wrong with being touched by a man, hey, fake serious!

The laughter of the men around her, the ridicule of the women came at Emma like waves of raging giants, the young girl gritted her teeth, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, lowered her head and crashed into the crowd, desperately distracting their bodies, and rushing towards the back room of the bar like a run.

"Where?" said Maria, reclining in the corner of the bar and the back room, her cheeks brightly illuminated by the bright red candlelight, like a layer of cheese, sweet and refreshing, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she squinted slightly at Emma, who was not in tears, as if she was smiling.

Emma lowered her head, letting pearl-like tears drip on her hands and shatter to the ground.

Maria took a glass of rum, took a sip, and handed it to Emma, "Come, take a sip." ”

Emma raised her eyes, glanced at the crystal goblet, and saw a red lip mark on the glass, she felt a wave of disgust in her heart for no reason, and shook her head vigorously.

Maria is a woman who is very good at observing words and feelings, and when she saw Emma's appearance, her heart was like a mirror, and she smiled slightly: "You come with me." ”

With that, Maria turned and walked towards the back room of the bar.

Emma felt bitter and aggrieved, hesitated for a moment, held the wine plate in her arms tightly with both hands, and followed in.

Emma walked through the dim corner and into the back room, only to see a red candlestick lit in this room, and the candlestick was covered with a dark red lampshade, and the originally fiery red candlelight suddenly turned into an ambiguous and dim red light through the dark red lampshade curtain, and a jar of incense was lit in the corner of the room, and the whole room was filled with a seductive and depraved atmosphere.

Maria stood in the middle of this glamour, holding a wine glass in one hand and propping one hand on her waist, she was slightly against the light, her figure was exquisite, her curves were amazing, her body seemed to be integrated with her surroundings, and there was a strong sexual innuendo in every gesture.

This woman is extremely beautiful, even if Emma hates the filthy thoughts in the minds of men in this world, she can't deny the extreme beauty of Maria.

Maria watched Emma walk in nervously and vigilantly, she smiled, took another sip of wine, and said, "I don't know why Lady Margaret sent you to me, and I don't know what's going on in your head. But what I do know is that Lady Margaret is a woman who looks beautiful as an angel on the outside, but she is more iron-blooded on the inside and on the wrist than any man. So, since she asked me to train you, then you must be obedient and don't get me into trouble! Otherwise, I will break your hands and feet and throw you into the pigsty as I did with those men. ”

Maria giggled, she walked up to Emma, her slender willow waist twisted and folded, she stretched out her hand, her slender fingers slid over Emma's smooth white cheeks, and said in a leisurely tone: "A beautiful girl like you, if she falls in that place, it's really a bit of a tyrannical thing, right?"

Emma trembled, and she didn't know where she got the courage, she raised her head and shouted with tears in her eyes, "Madame, she promised me!"

Maria was a little surprised: "Oh, what did she promise you?"

Emma's fingers clenched, and her fingertips turned white with force: "She promised me to teach me how to kill!"

Maria was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing sharply, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Ouch, ho-ho-ho, you're laughing at me!" said Maria, leaning back with a smile.

When Emma saw her like this, her heart, which was deep in pain and hatred, was like being pricked with a needle, and she remembered her dead family and the humiliation she had suffered.

Is it really so funny to avenge your family?

The young girl stared at Maria fiercely and sharply, and her whole body emitted a beast-like aura, like a she-wolf who had been cornered.

Maria felt the change in the girl's aura, she was secretly shocked in her heart, the smile on her face narrowed a lot, and she glanced at Emma sarcastically: "Don't you know that I asked you to be a maid, just to teach you how to kill?"

Emma was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "What kind of murder method are you? Although I am a girl who has never seen the world, I am not stupid, please don't treat me as an idiot!"

Maria giggled and patted the tip of her right hand on the base of her left hand, which was holding the glass, in a gesture of applause: "You have finally said one thing, you are indeed a girl who has never seen the world!"

Emma's face turned red, and she looked at Maria with shame, trying to refute, but the words came to her lips but she still didn't say them.

Maria smiled and said, "In your opinion, what is the most powerful way to kill people in the world?"

Emma tilted her head to the side, expressing anger and disdain, as Maria's words had deeply hurt her pride.

Maria didn't care at all, she said to herself: "Of course, in this world, magicians can kill an entire legion of people with a single move, and the top sword fighters in this world, such as the sword saint Anthony, the king of sword fighters, Carl Potter, people like them, can easily destroy the withered defenses in an army of tens of thousands, and then kill the leader of the enemy in front of everyone, and leave in style." ”

Maria smiled: "Probably in your opinion, such a person, such a method of killing, is probably the most powerful in the world, right?"

Although Emma twisted her head stubbornly, it could be seen from her eyes that she recognized Maria's words very much.

Maria laughed: "But have you ever thought that geniuses like Anthony and Calpott who only come out in fifty years, how many years of hard work and how many times of life and death struggle have they been able to cultivate to today's realm? Why do you think you can cultivate to their realm?"

"What's more, no matter how powerful a magician is, can they destroy a country with a single spell? No! No matter how powerful a sword fighter is, can they kill all the soldiers with a sword in their hand?" ”

Maria walked up to Emma, wrapped one hand around Emma's neck, and asked softly, "Do you want to know what it is?"

Emma listened attentively, and asked stiffly, "What?" "It's beautiful!" Maria gently spat out three words between her lips and teeth, blowing like an orchid, her fingers gently slid across Emma's cheeks, and then slid down her silky skin to her chest, "A girl like you can become a stunning beauty that men can compete for frantically as long as you dress up a little." ”

Emma trembled and struggled excitedly: "You! I don't want to be this kind of person!"

Maria's arm was surprisingly strong, and she strangled Emma tightly, her voice like a banshee, full of temptation: "What a naΓ―ve girl! Do you know the Barragon Emperor of the Magic Empire?"

Emma was stunned for a moment, the Magic Empire was a super empire that ruled all continents and all countries tens of thousands of years ago, and it was also the only one in the history of this world that had unified all the lands and crossed continents.

And Emperor Barragon is one of the greatest emperors of all time, his martial arts are unprecedented, he himself is not only a top sword fighter, but also a great mage who is proficient in all magic!

Emma couldn't understand why Maria suddenly mentioned the man who was recognized as the closest to "God" in history.

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