Xiuge clearly felt the state of these sharp-mouthed officers behind him, and his brows immediately twisted.

The outrageous and exaggerated degree of these guys once again refreshed Xiuge's cognition.

Although they are basically dizzy now, they still show extremely strong impulses and desires in the pursuit of pleasure and sensory stimulation.

In the face of Chiara, who is also an important member of the Black Sun Society and the lover of Baron Fiorlando, these mercenary-turned-officers did not show half of the taboo at all, as if they were carried away, they were still uncontrollably focusing their unabashed greedy gaze on the past.

Xiuge waved his hand, he was really in no mood to scold these inexplicable guys, but just as he was about to drive away his inexplicable annoying subordinates, an unusually strong impulse suddenly burst out from the depths of his body.

Yes, burst.

It was as if the smoldering flame in the charcoal pile had suddenly turned into a blazing flame again, bypassing the usual means of protection in Xiuge's body, and even bypassing the metal disc that Xiuge had always relied on, and thus naturally "exploded" in Xiuge's body.

Anger and disgust at these officers who don't know what to do.

Desire and longing for the figure standing not far in front of him.

In addition to this, there is a deformed impulse that has evolved from a strong desire for possessiveness.

They were mixed together haphazardly, like a large pile of alchemical materials that had been thrown into a crucible and stirred vigorously, and in this groundless and irregular arrangement, they turned into a terrible emotion that directly acted on the flesh and instinct.

For a moment, Shuge even had a strong urge to pull out the teeth of the hounds and smash the heads of the officers behind him one by one.

However, this strange impulse did not last long.

In just a few seconds, it was wiped out by another well-behaved and gentle consciousness.

It was Justina, the dormant "child" who obediently stayed in the Rock Lake Mine, aware of the changes in the spiritual world of her "father", and it was the kind of life force that made Justina miss this change.

Justina didn't quite understand why this small force suddenly appeared in her "father's" body, nor did she understand what effect it had on Xiuge, who instinctively took this power as a snack that Shuge fed to herself, as a very gluttonous and extremely attached to her "father".

Just happily and lightly swallowed it in one gulp.

This vitality of unknown origin can indeed only be counted as a "snack".

Because both the total quantity and the quality are fundamentally different from the color of life that Xiuge used to feed, but Justina is not a fussy child, after eating an unexpected "supper", she fell asleep again groggily, and did not even forget to say goodnight to Xiuge before going to bed.

Really very cultured.

With the help of this unexpected, Hug quickly came to his senses, and almost at the same moment, Xiuge heard a grumpy sigh from under the steps.

Immediately after, the figure that had been waiting for him took the initiative to come up.

Just like during the day, Chiara reached out and took Shoge's arm intimately, and forcefully "pressed" it into her arms.

With this movement of hers, the instinctive impulse caused by the slight life force before showed signs of revival again, but this time Xiuge's reaction was very timely, and he successfully "located" this weak force that had infiltrated his body almost instantly, and used his magic power to quickly isolate it.

Now Xiuge knew what was going on.

Feeling this restless and thin glow of life, Xiuge glanced at Chiara quietly.

This is really not some special magic or ritual, but at most a special "prank" derived from the color of life.

Using this power that is ubiquitous in every living being, it fundamentally mobilizes emotions and directly triggers some impulses or emotional changes at the life level...... It seems that it is perfect for certain "specific occasions" and as a small means of flirting.

"I suppose the great Lord of the Boundless Sea would not want his followers to use this power in these ways, right?"

Xiuge looked at Chiara, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Unless...... Miss Chiara has a more special arrangement or idea for tonight? ”

"Hah, maybe."

Chiara seemed a little discouraged by Shuge's success in resisting her "temptation", but she quickly recovered and raised her eyebrows: "Shouldn't the Baron let your subordinates leave before that?" ”

"Oh, that's right......"

Xiuge quickly assumed the identity and role of Fiorlando, and he sneered, "Looking at the way you just looked, I thought you wanted to see me duel with them in front of you......

As he spoke, he put his mouth to the other party's ear as if he was really flirting, and asked in a low voice, "How did I not know that Miss Chiara would like this kind of 'play'?" ”

Chiara was comfortable with these words, and she smiled as well: "My dear, if your 'behemoth hill' god is as understanding as you, I don't think we need to stand in the cold wind and talk now." ”

Hearing these words, Shuge sank his face, this was the reaction of a faithful believer in the "Mammoth Hill", but he didn't say anything more in the end, and just like that, he drove away the officers and subordinates who were in the way with Chiara's nonchalant smile, and then went with her to the street below.

A vehicle from the kingdom of St. Steele was waiting on the side of the road.

It is not much different from most of the new steam crystallization vehicles, if anything, the Black Sun Association has set up some special secret rituals for the society and patterns and patterns used to identify its own beliefs.

For example, the one in front of you.

It is topped with a layer of ornate blue silk that looks like the "Oriental cloth" that is very expensive in Saint-Stiel, and on top of this cloth there are iridescent circular patterns outlined with silk threads of many different colors.

This is the logo of the Poseidon Society, and the abstract and gorgeous circular pattern wrapped in azure blue should symbolize the sea god Calron.

At this time, there were still many members of the association who had just left the meeting place on the side of the road, and they all noticed the situation of Shuge and Chiara, so they all showed different expressions.

There are a few people with gloomy faces, and these members of the association are under tremendous pressure, and it is very difficult to see anyone still being able to "enjoy" themselves in such a situation.

Several handsome-looking young officers had strange expressions, and they all knew the charismatic Miss Chiara, and had even had a private tryst with her not long ago.

Of course, more people cast approving and envious glances, and these members of the Society, who were not of high status, did not know about the plans and arrangements made by Kzlov, and they only thought that Baron Fiorlando had indeed received multiple awards and affirmations from the royal family of St. Steele and the top of the Society, and Chiara's company added an additional footnote to their views.

Soon, the ornate Poseidon Society vehicle was heading down the path of Overwatch.

For Schuge, who was "huddled" in the back seat of the car with Chiara, the challenge had just begun.

The back seat of this car is actually very spacious, and the reason why it is crowded is entirely because some people are so close and too close that most of the seats are not useful at all.

What made Xiuge feel even more irritated was that when he was trying to deal with the passionate body beside him, there was a nasty laugh floating in his mental world.

That's Theseus.

He, or rather she was having a good time watching the play at this time, in order to be able to laugh at Hug to the greatest extent, Theseus even used the kind of female voice that would make Xiuge uncomfortable, which made Xiuge always feel that there were 10,000 damn "female imps" in his head who were constantly making vicious mockery, and as long as Theseus wanted to, her voice would always be able to penetrate the isolation methods set by Xiuge and enter his brain in the clearest way.

If he could, Hug would really like to instruct the court hound to get rid of this annoying source of sound now.

However, just by virtue of the hound's cowardice in front of Theseus, it can be regarded as loyal if it can be held hostage by Theseus to mock itself.

Not to mention, in addition to Theseus, there is also a group of "old disrespectful" guys who are getting together to watch the fun.

A bunch of unscrupulous old rascals were talking about what was in front of them, and they had finished judging Chiara and started a new round of boasting and sharing of experiences, not knowing what a bunch of guys who had turned into rats were talking about these things.

Another group of "ladies", led by Countess Alexandra, euphemistically expressed their concern about the "serious decline in the level of communication" of Van En, apparently in their opinion, Chiara's level could only be regarded as a minor nobleman in a small principality at best.

After a few minutes of entanglement, Shuge finally found an opportunity, he squeezed out a sad face, pushed Chiara who was leaning against him to the side, and then conveniently isolated the will of the Ernst family who were talking endlessly within the metal disc, and they should talk about these topics to the Running Mouse, and it was just a mouthful.

Xiuge's extremely obvious "depressed mood" was very naturally captured by Chiara, and she didn't come up again, but sat next to her and looked at Xiuge seriously.

Then, with a gentle sigh of relief, she wiped away the excess look on her face, and she pulled out a clean white handkerchief to wipe the red marks on his face from the previous intimate gestures.

Changes in mood and state also lead to changes in temperament.

In just a few seconds, the warm and charming atmosphere of the back seat space completely subsided, and as Chiara opened the window, the cold wind of Overwatch City poured into the car, completely cooling the place.

Chiara's fingers gently embedded the pattern on one of the secret instruments in the carriage, and the strong isolation ritual field immediately took effect, completely locking the conversation and voice of the two in the carriage.

The driver of the vehicle stopped just in time, he quietly got out of the car, walked across the street, and began to smoke in silence.

Shuge noticed something unusual, so he turned his eyes to Chiara, only to see that she was also looking at him.

"That's good...... I thought that my dear Lord Baron would be carried away by the so-called commendation, but I did not expect you to be able to stay awake. ”

Xiuge's mind began to spin rapidly, and he frowned and checked the surrounding ritual grounds, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he said in a suppressed voice: "Mr. Kzlov has assigned me a new task, and to be honest, I don't think I can do it...... As much as I believe that the association will give me maximum support, the task itself still seems to be forcing me to die. ”

Chiara smiled and said, "If you really die for the sake of the association, I'm afraid that the ambitious prince will be very happy, right?" After all, this will be very helpful for the status of the royal family...... What do you think? ”

"The life and survival of the royal family has nothing to do with me!"

Xiuge said this viciously.

This is Baron Fiorlando's consistent attitude on these matters, as an "outcast" of the royal family, he does not have much sense of belonging to his bloodline.

After saying this, Xiuge looked at Chiara cautiously: "Why, Miss Chiara asked me these questions in order to drag me to interrogation?" The Poseidon Society has been thoroughly managed by Mr. Kzlov? ”

Chiara rolled her eyes, she threw the handkerchief that had wiped Xiuge's face on him before, and then said in a rather ambiguous tone: "Don't say such things, you know that this is not the case...... I came to you to talk to you about some things that Poseidon has learned. ”

Seeing that Xiuge was silent, Chiara continued: "At the end of tonight's assembly, do you have any thoughts on the images you saw? ”

What are you referring to? The betrayal of the false gods? ”

"No, not that...... I'm talking about the war, the war that took place in the past, waged by our lord Charon, against almost all other gods and clans. ”

Chiara stared at Shug, she slowed down and said slowly, "Or, not just for the other gods...... As the greatest and most powerful being in this world, our Lord should be the master of this world from the moment he was born. ”

"However, many within the association do not see it that way, and they have been trying to erase this truth."

"What, you're trying to betray the Society?"

"No betrayal! I'm just stating a simple fact. ”

Chiara raised her voice slightly: "My lord Calron, his enemy is not only the false god Mel...... This so-called union is a distortion of its power and will, and it is also a trampling and blasphemy of our faith. ”

(End of chapter)