By Louis. The force of Lund's fall, Lumian gently tugged and fell to the position where the coachman was sitting.

By this time, Franca had replaced Luis. Lund, taking the reins of the horses, pulled the carriage to the side of the road without lights.

The two cooperated very well just now, and without communicating in advance, one attacked the front and the other attacked behind, and it only took a few seconds to subdue Luis. Lund, the extraordinaire equivalent of Sequence 8.

"Carry him into the carriage." Franka seems to have a lot of experience with similar things, and has her own ideas about how to deal with it next.

Lumian did not object and erected Luis. Lund, and got him into the carriage of a four-wheeled cab.

Franka followed him, closed the car door casually, and began to take off her hood and black robe, as if she was going home to change into her nightdress.

Halfway through the shedding, she noticed Lumian's slightly puzzled gaze, and then she came to her senses, and commanded in embarrassment:

"You carry it."

Lumian could probably guess what Franka was trying to do, and quickly turned around, looked out the window, and let her play.

The sound of rustling sounded behind him for more than a minute.

I remember that outside of my dreams, I found Louis. Lund had an affair with a man outside the village, and had secretly sold some of the collections in the Administrator's Castle in order to blackmail me, and obtained news that Madame Poalis was having an affair with the parish priest.

He saw that Franka had put on a red waistcoat and a white tie, and was dressed in a blue gown with a row of yellow buttons, and had this waxed hat and horsewhip in her hands.

Feeling that the rental carriage was moving steadily, Zhang Bibin helped Louis and Lund to the opposite position, and then took out the bottle of "Truth Spray" obtained from the perverted Hedsey, and poured me one-eighth of the bottle.

"It's slow." Nior looked at the "newly-promoted" Imperial Carriage Company coachman, Sister Franca, and praised it.

"yes, I'm that old." Louis. Lund was lamented by the loss of his life, "At that time, the parish priest brought too few people, and you were defeated and a few gardeners died, and the "sorcerer" died, and if the lady had returned in time, a few of you would have escaped, and hey, these children would have been killed."

"It's for talking." Nior smiled and pressed his left palm, "If you want to be good for him, he hasn't become food for stray dogs yet."

Louis. Lund was not stunned by the question, and said after a few seconds:

The parish priest really wanted to have sex with Madame Poalis, and it was reasonable to believe in this evil god who represented the harvest, and it was reasonable to have a few children to play with.

Come to think of it, none of that is necessarily true.

When you finished your disguise, you took out the eyebrow pencil and other things you had brought with you, and slowly and eloquently applied makeup, making the complexion of your face dull and dark, and your eyebrows looking messy, so that you could look like a woman who made sense of it, and it was to attract attention outside the white night illuminated by the street lamps and the red moon.

Louis was stripped down to a linen shirt and a pair of shorts. Lund said with a clear face:

"Really?" Nior reverted to the state of the prankster of Cordu Village, "You are obviously helping him hide the accuracy of his crimes, how can you be called a threat?"

"I'll tell him later." Nior's eyes blinked and deceived the other.

"Probably not. Zhang Bibin smiled:

Louis. Lund's first instinct was to quickly escape with his own ability, but thinking that he was being attacked from behind, he cautiously looked into the carriage window. And Louis. Lund was cheating with men and selling his collection compared to the secrecy of Lady Puaris's castle, which was as clean and pure as eight meals a day, and I might be threatened by it.

The light of the words was connected with the shadows in the distance, and the sound of wheels and horses' hooves pressing against the road was silent.

"You will be threatened by him again, Madame still knows the accuracy of what you have done, and she has forgiven you."

In my opinion, Niort's lack of control over himself is a sign that I am not confident enough to escape.

"Yes, at this time

You are trying to betray Madame, you are seeking the help of the parish priest, but this is because you still do not understand the insignificance of your mother, you are still a believer in the false god of the "Eternal Sun", and now, your life comes from your mother, and your future belongs to your mother.

"Him!" Louis. Lund was startled, remembering what had just happened.

The other party may be careless, or there may be negligence, so that they have no chance to take advantage of it, but that will definitely be reflected in the frontal battle.

"His first child died outside the parish priest's attack on the castle?"

"It's possible!" Louis. Lund retorted calmly, "Madame go and say that you have eliminated them all!"

Belch...... Priest of the parish, did we raid the Administrator's Castle in battle? Otherwise Louis. Lund would have asked.

Nior's heart was overjoyed, and he made a joke:

Then, you pull the reins and let the horse turn smoothly and sharply.

So you really got his handle, huh? Zhang Bibin was not in a trance for a while.

"Some are the original shepherds, Pierre. Beiwai, Best. I'm the mistress of the parish priest, Sibil. Beiwai, Madina. Bene, Philippa. Guillaume those, the rest is Ponce. Bennet and my thugs, you took out a few of the bad ones, including the pretty good Best. Easlon:

"When I took off his clothes just now, I saw that there were no stretch marks under his stomach and no caesarean section wounds."

Zhang Bibin believes that it is a peachy adaptation of his own dream to the secret confrontation between the two camps, after all, it doesn't matter if it is the parish priest or Madame Pualis, there are few lovers, and it is very difficult for the subconscious to associate with this aspect.

"Where did Lady Poalis go?

"Neither women nor men can do it, but what about this animal?" Niort asked.

That's what happened...

.... Thank you for the "truth elixir", what should be said is what should be said, and it is a cliché that you racked your brains for

In reality, you also noticed the strangeness outside the village and set out to do a certain amount of investigation? Nior nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile:

"As amazing as it sounds, isn't this 'Bird's Nest' a spiritual item that can't be used in the occult realm?" Niort deliberately dragged around to make the other party grasp what he really wanted to ask.

"How many people did the parish priest bring?" Nior, holding back his concern, asked casually.

"What about plants? What about the stones?" Zhang Bibin is very unacademic.

I didn't look across in a daze, and saw Niort sitting leisurely with a smile on his face.

Louis. Lund sneezed and woke up.

"You be a coachman, and he came to inquire." Francis pulled the car door, jumped on it, and moved to Louis. Where Lund had just sit.

And my helper can sneak in front of the back without anyone noticing it, and launch an attack, the strength can be imagined!

What worries me most afterwards is that Madame Pualis will be able to use ordinary abilities to impregnate herself in the air.

Nior regretfully changed the subject:

"How does he know?" Louis. Lund looked shocked and almost stood up and hit his head, "How did he know you had a baby?"

The carriage of the rental carriage was not too high, and Lumian, who was already in his early eights, bent his back, bowed his head slightly, and turned back.

"It is conceived with the child, like a fruit, which is the skin, and the fetus is the flesh, which is originally one, until it is ripe, and there is a crack.

"Since the child was conceived through the exchange of body fluids, how did this bird's nest-like thing outside his belly come about?"

When the effects of the drug were over, Nior controlled the urge to directly awaken the target with the ritual silver dagger, by pinching the position between the bridge of the nose and the lips, pulling out Louis. Lund's hair, scratching his nostrils with his hair, etc., woke up the unconscious man little by little.

"Yes, yes, yes......" Louis. Lund has a way of giving the wrong answer.

Zhang Bibin took the opportunity to divert from the topic just now, and Bad Qi asked:

Louis. Doubts were written under Lund's face

, muttered and said:

"It doesn't matter if it's a woman or a man, as long as I have an intimate relationship with you, and there is no communication of bodily fluids, I will conceive a child according to your wishes."

Louis and Lund were so angry that they burst out laughing:

Louis and Lund, who originally wanted to answer, controlled their desire to talk:

But now, Louis and Lund actually said that I really made a mistake and was really threatened by myself!

"You want to know how Lady Pualis got them to conceive?

"When did he end understanding his mother's insignificance? From the birth of this child?"

In your dreams, Best. Isellon was killed by these eight sheep...... In fact, he died in the battle of the raid on the Executive's Castle? Louis. Lund said that there are no people outside of you.

Isn't it true that the battle footage you see comes from some soul fragment in your body? So, it's enough to say that there are participants who can show all the scenes and the none...... Zhang Bibin's heart relaxed a little more, and asked with a smile on his face:

"That's called professionalism! If that breasted button wastes too little of your time, it can be even slower." Franka grunted as she tucked her long, flaxen hair back into the waxed hat.

Madame has thought about similar things, so why is the eldest son's imagination so rich?

"It's one of the main ingredients of some kind of healing potion." Louis. Lund gushed Jedi, "It can be used in very few other ways, such as improving the condition of human skin and giving power to spells.

"How does he know? When did he see it?" Louis. Lund asked in astonishment.

That's right...... Zhang Bibin quietly breathed a sigh of relief. "You just want to meet old friends."

Ahh

With your delicate nose, slightly flamboyant brown eyebrows, thin red lips and dull lake-colored eyes, it produces a sense of absurdity and bizarre beauty that is coordinated and matched.

In that process, I didn't remove the other party's joints, and I didn't tie my hands and feet, and put on a posture of friendly conversation.

When I was done, Nior sighed heartily, "What does he think?" Louis. Lund took the risk of fighting back and asked in a deep voice.

"He's the most shameful person you've ever met. Louis. Lund recalled:

"You know he's noticed something normal at this time, trying to find out the root of the problem, but he did threaten you and got some information from Madame from outside of you.

"That's it." Franka's watery voice reached his ears.