Chapter 133: You Go in Peace, Nina, I'll Take Care of It (Three Thousand)

Vera in the back, with a smile on her pretty face from beginning to end, originally felt that the relationship between Nina, Roger, and Orn was a little complicated.

But through the conversation between the three of them, Vera has basically sorted it out.

She admired her husband's methods.

Everything that happened in front of him, from Orn's attempt to sneak attack from behind, to the happy expression on Nina's face now, was all within Mr. 's plan, and the whole process was carried out step by step without any deviation.

Of course, even if Vera saw all this, she would never be stupid enough to say it.

Sometimes women should not be too clever to gain affection.

Vera had gradually peeked into the truth of the matter, but Orn still didn't understand anything, and the crushing of his wrist made him experience unprecedented pain, which was even more unbearable than the torture of the goblin.

His body was already soaked with sweat.

His face was extremely pale, his hair had become disheveled again, and a pair of scarlet eyes were staring at Roger with resentment.

Looking at that gaze, I can't wait to devour Roger alive.

"Roger, if you dare to hurt me, my dad won't let you go......" Orn screamed like crazy.

Even now, it was his father who could still be relied on by Orn, who never seemed to think about himself.

Roger was too lazy to listen to Orn's nonsense, and before Orn could finish speaking, a snort of his body had already appeared in front of Orn, grabbing Orn's neck and exerting his arms.

Bang......

The whole body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and its back smashed directly against the wall.

The stone walls of the goblin lair seemed to shake violently, and a faint clicking sound could still be heard, and I don't know how many bones were broken at once.

Before Orn's body could fall from the wall to the ground, the impact had already caused Orn's body to shake violently, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth.

Roger's strength is just right, perfectly controlled to the extent that he can give Orn enough damage and pain, but not to kill Orn directly.

Broken bones stabbed into the flesh, and the indescribable pain sent a groan through Orn's throat, eyes closed, mouth grinning, and scarlet blood between his teeth.

The body was like a worm, writhing in pain on the ground.

It hurts.

It hurts!

Footsteps could be heard in his ears, and Orn's bloodshot eyes could see an illusory and hazy figure approaching him.

It's Roger.

It's this bastard, this madman.

Orn barely moved his hands, as if trying to support himself to get back up from the ground.

However, it can't be done.

Orn has a super level and is considered a master.

But, after all, he spent two long days under the cruel torture of the goblin, and finally unshackled himself, and his injuries did not have time to fully recover, plus he was crushed by Roger's wrist and broke an unknown number of ribs.

The body has already become dilapidated, even if it has a rather weak spiritual power, it can't be used at this moment.

The two arms were trembling continuously, barely holding up a little, and then one foot trampled on Orn's face, and with a chirp, the body that had been barely lifted was smashed to the ground again.

The injury to his back caused Orn to groan in pain again.

Compared to the pain on his body, what made it even more difficult for Orn to accept was the humiliation of being trampled on his face, especially being trampled on the soles of his feet by the man who had just snatched his future wife, which was even more painful and crazy.

Then, he kicked Orn in the side again, and his whole body flew directly off the ground, flying far away, widening the distance between him and Nina, and Orn felt that his neck and spine were about to shatter completely.

His consciousness even became a little blurry, but that chase

The terrifying footsteps of the soul asking for their lives are particularly clear.

Orn didn't understand.

Goblins' brainless beasts are just that, why is the identity of the Holy Son of his own church, the son of the Pope, not having the slightest effect on Roger, a human being?

Why is this happening? Obviously, no matter what happened before, as long as you report your identity, all the problems will be solved.

Now, what went wrong?

Is it Roger, an idiot, who doesn't know how noble his identity is, or does he not know his father and how powerful the Church of Nature and Harvest is? Look at the book

"Hey, can you hear me?"

The hateful man's voice rang in his ears.

"Orn, do you really think I don't know that you elven knights wanted to level my camp and kill my woman?"

Roger's voice was deliberately low so that only the two of them could hear it.

In a word, it caused a strong stimulus to Orn's vague spirit, and his body shook uncontrollably, this man, he knew everything?

"Do you know what Nina paid to save you?"

The strange voice made Orn's scalp tingle, and he vaguely seemed to sense that something was wrong with his judgment.

"Nina was chased by a goblin, hit in the back by a giant goblin, and bruised all over her body, but she still desperately crawled in front of me, grabbed my ankle, and begged me to save you."

"Tsk, I'm a little moved by that look."

"But I'm not stupid, am I, why would I save a bastard who once tried to do something to my woman? I wish he was dead."

"Then, Nina and I made a deal."

Orn's pupils almost popped out of their sockets, and Hitomi trembled violently.

"I made Nina sign a contract, a master-servant contract, of course, I am the master, she is a servant, and the terms of the contract may be harsher than the slave contract, according to the terms of the contract, Nina will almost become a doll I play with." The smile on Roger's face became more and more intense:

"But Nina barely hesitated, after I promised to save you from the goblin, she immediately signed her name on the contract, even if she became a doll, she wanted to save you, this feeling, my tears are about to fall, it is so touching."

At this moment, Orn finally understood what the agreement he had heard before meant.

He finally understood how much Nina had sacrificed to save herself.

And what did you do?

An indiscriminate slap in the face, a humiliating invective.

He finally understood why Nina was crying, it was grievance and pain.

He finally understood why Nina had that weird, neurotic, sickly smile on her face, she was laughing at her sacrifice in exchange for a slap, she was laughing at his ruthlessness and stupidity.

He finally knew that Nina had never betrayed him.

I finally knew how heavy Nina's feelings were for her, but at that moment, all my hopes and feelings turned to ashes.

He understood too late.

Aoun's heart was filled with remorse and self-reproach as never before, and he hated his impulsiveness, his jealousy, and his incompetence.

His body was convulsed and trembling like an electric shock, and he grinned as hard as he could, as if trying to make a voice to tell Nina that he was wrong.

Perhaps at this moment, Orn realized his mistake from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for Roger, if he was replaced by another person, he might still have the opportunity to stage a drama where the prodigal son turned back and did not change his money, but it was a pity that he met Roger.

The right hand stretched out like lightning, and the fingertips lightly touched Orn's neck, and the aura penetrated along the skin and destroyed Orn's vocal cords, and even if Orn desperately opened his mouth, he could only spit out a strange squeaky sound.

"Actually, Nina is beautiful, and she's still an elf, which is a plus."

"I also want to have a channel to learn about nature and the Harvest Church, and to learn about the so-called Harvest Goddess."

"Although the constraints of the contract are enough to make Nina obey me, I always feel that a puppet is a little less fun."

"Your performance is really amazing, your slap to Nina is so handsome."

Every sentence was like a knife poking into Orn's heart, and every word brought double the pain and despair.

"Honestly, I thought you would scold at most, I really didn't expect you to hit someone, your slap down the effect is so good that it explodes, Nina no longer has any nostalgia for you, and from now on I will be my pet with peace of mind, this feeling should be much more comfortable than an obedient doll."

"Then, when Nina was the saddest, it was I who gave Nina warmth, and I believe that from now on, even if there is no contract, Nina will sincerely do things for me, no matter how bad my requests are."

"Can you believe it, Nina might have to climb into my bed tonight."

Gooo

Orn lifted his head as hard as he could, his mouth spitting scarlet bubbles like a goldfish.

A pair of eyes filled with endless resentment and fear, staring at the man in front of him, he realized for the first time that this man was even more terrifying than a goblin, and beneath the human form was a soul more ferocious than the devil.

He's a demon.

It's the scariest monster in the world.

He not only wants to kill, but also completely destroys the target from the soul and hope.

Horn wanted to tell Nina how terrible this man was, but he couldn't speak normally, and even if he did, Nina probably wouldn't believe it, right?

Orn even wanted to beg Roger to spare Nina, but he knew that the devil in front of him would not leave a shred of mercy.

"Telling you so much is just to make you a ghost."

Roger wasn't going to play anymore, though it would be fun to have Orn in front of the crowd and give birth to a goblin from his belly.

But...... The beam between the two sides has reached this point, and if you continue to let him live, it will be a threat.

Roger wouldn't allow the threat to exist, and a hand reached for Orn's abdomen.

"Go in peace."

"I'll take care of your future wife."