I have a food city [infrastructure] Section 81
Elizabeth rushed home as fast as she could, but instead of Betsy's gentle gaze, she was greeted by Baron Winton's angry rage: "Elizabeth, look at you, have you eaten all the lady's character?!" What a disgrace to our Winton family! β
Elizabeth's face turned white at once.
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"Roarβ"
At 9:50 p.m., the crowd receded like a tide in the lively Guangming Square, as if it had been rehearsed countless times, and there was not even any stampede at the scene of tens of thousands of people.
At 9:55 p.m., when the last spectator left the venue, a dragon's roar rang out in the sky.
A huge bone dragon descended from the sky.
The crowd that retreated from Guangming Square did not disperse immediately, and the first appearance of the bone dragon frightened everyone, but this has been countless times, and everyone has evolved from the initial fear to the gossip mentality of watching the excitement.
"Ah, it's up, it's really up! Tomβ"
A middle-aged couple waved to the bone dragon and said to their friends, "Did you see it?" That's my Tom, and he's been chosen to do a job for 1 copper a day! β
The people around congratulated: "The interview elimination rate is high, your Tom is really amazing!" β
The couple puffed out their chests proudly.
Not exposing wealth is the most basic rule for the survival of the poor, but that's a bone dragon!
Sitting on the bone dragon to work, it is a deterrent for some people, the more people at the bottom want to publicize this matter to everyone knows - our children have sat on the bone dragon, if you want to bully me, you better weigh it!
Bullying the soft and being afraid of the hard is a common problem for most people, and the more gangsters at the bottom, the easier it is to be frightened by the subtext of this sentence.
The high-level gangsters who will not be frightened disdain the crooked melons and cracked dates of these copper coins.
Therefore, sending their children to work in Lansville has become the dream of many civilian families.
Civilians are not like wanderers who can walk, but every family has more than one child, and they also work in Lakdalia City, and they still work in Lansville City, and Lansville City gives high wages, and they can also sit on the bone dragon, and fools know how to choose.
Tom's face flushed with excitement, and he opened the window almost half of his body out, waving his arms vigorously in his father's direction.
Five minutes was a short time, but the workers walked obediently and orderly to the carriage, so five minutes of stopping time was enough.
"Wait, there's one more person missing." Elizabeth's dress was so impressive, it was the most ordinary dress among the noble lady, but in the crowd of applicants, it was undoubtedly the brightest flashlight in the night.
Sherlock leaned against the door frame of the bus, unmoving.
The bone dragon flicked its tail a little impatiently, and the tail with bone spurs just swept slightly, and the wind it brought up seemed to be able to overturn the Temple of Light.
Of course, the Temple of Light with a shield is not so easy to be overturned by the undead, but the shield that can withstand at least 20 attacks from the Lord of Stana has been blown out of the cracks.
The priest and the priest hurriedly smiled: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, you can repair yourself, don't take it to heart." β
Today they were unlucky, flying this trip was the thorn head of the bus class, a 199-level bone dragon bank.
It was woken up by the little boy when he was exchanging feelings with other bone dragons, and flew out of the ground in a rage to teach the bastard who disturbed his sleep a lesson, and then he was beaten to the bone by the bad-tempered little boy to the scum.
Philos gave it a blood on the principle of not wasting it, but the first thing he did after resurrection was to provoke Philos, and he was beaten by Philos to the point that there was no scum left.
The soul fire was shattered, and there was almost no chance to be an undead again.
He was a "plant dragon" in the pile of bones for a month before he could take up his post.
But although it is on the job, it is very dedicated without hurting people, but it does not prevent it from continuing to be a thorn.
Not to mention one Sherlock, a hundred Sherlocks combined is not enough for it to fight.
The level gap is so cruel.
"Roarβ" At 9:59, Bank, who had gone to work like a grave, began to urge.
Hurry up, hurry up, Lao Tzu is about to get off work on this trip, and all the insects who dare to stop Lao Tzu from getting off work are going to die, die, die-
Bank, whose specialty is cursed, silently muttered in his heart: I will make your souls forever burned and torn, your bodies grow foul-smelling pus, and countless scavengers multiply and live in it......
After the cursed spell is recited, the mana is almost entered, and it will take effect!
"Lord Sherlock, look at ......" Blaise didn't dare to talk to Bank anyway, this bone dragon was really a thorn, and the little boy dared to provoke, Blaise was afraid that it would die.
But Elizabeth, who has already signed a work contract, has not yet arrived, which is very troublesome.
"Well, what is she going back for!"
Blaise didn't ask much, but he was also an old butler for the nobles for decades, and he hadn't seen anything before!
If this happened a few months ago, he would only think that Elizabeth, who was trying to escape, was a fool, but after seeing a group of high-ranking old men become balls under the blade of the dragon's head, his mentality is different.
Philos characterizes this behavior β and it is wrong.
The perpetrator should be beheaded, and the victim is pitiful and innocent.
Blaise suddenly had an impulse - if only this was Lanceville!
Baron Winton was dragged to beheaded, and Elizabeth and her brother were free to choose what kind of life they would live in the future.
"It's time."
At 10:00:59 p.m., Bank's patience had reached its limit, and whether Elizabeth came or not, they were leaving.
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"What is this?!" Baron Winton glared at Elizabeth with an ugly face, and if his eyes could be turned into substance, Elizabeth was now dead.
Elizabeth is not dead, but she is not much better now.
Heavy pressure poured down her head, and Elizabeth even had the illusion that she was going to be crushed into a puddle of unsightly meatloaf.
She was out of breath in pain, and in the extreme pain, she couldn't even tell whether she was suffocating to death, or dying of pain, or being crushed into meat sauce to death?
I don't know, she doesn't know, she just knows that she hurts.
"It hurts......" she couldn't even moan in pain.
Betsy's eyes were temporarily blinded by the use of more power than his ability, and those beautiful eyes were out of focus, as if he had lost all hope: "Father, no matter how much you vent, you can only expose your incompetent and timid ugliness. β
Betsy lied to Elizabeth by lying to her that he saw that his father would come back tomorrow, and that was false.
He only used the succubus's passive skills to charm the housekeeper of the Winton family, and based on the news from the set, it was speculated that Baron Winton would return tomorrow.
His level is very low, only lv.1, and being able to calculate the chance of escape for Elizabeth is already the result of overdrawing his own life.
Lying to her that her father won't be back until tomorrow just makes her less nervous.
But Betsey never imagined that Elizabeth would run back to him with luck because of the news that "my father will be back tomorrow".
Coincidentally, he was bumped into by Baron Winton.
Baron Winton, who fled and hid at the first time, was furious.
First, he bumped into Elizabeth running into Winton Mansion with bare feet and shouting like a crazy woman, he was the most face-saving person, and he was so angry that Elizabeth ruined the reputation of his Winton family!
The brain buzzed, the body reacted much faster than the brain, and by the time she came to her senses, Elizabeth had already fallen to the ground vomiting blood.
It's just a daughter with little talent, Winton is more than her daughter, and it is not a big deal to shake the foundation if she misses her hand, so he doesn't pay attention to it.
Baron Winton didn't take it to heart, but Betsy went mad.
He rushed out like a madman, slicing his palm, and the succubus's aphrodisiac blood combined with that beautiful face made the servants and guards present go crazy.
Jean Gou smiled softly: "Go, go and cut off his flesh, just give me his flesh, and I will love you so much that I can't help myself." β
Both men and women pounced on Baron Winton.
"Crazy! Betsy, are you crazy?! You guys eat inside and out, get out of here! Get out of here! β
Although Winton's body was hollowed out by the wine, the level was really here, and Betsy's level was too low, even if it had the aphrodisiac effect of succubus blood, the effect was very limited.
The Duke of Winton rose up and woke them up, and the wounded and painful guards and servants awoke.
What happened next, there was no suspense.
Elizabeth was of little use, and Winton was willing to kill her, but Baron Winton's eyes changed when he looked at Betsy after he calmed down.
"Betsy, I seem to have been a little too nice to you in the past, what do you say?"
Betsy sneered: "Short-sighted old waste, you missed the opportunity to make the Winton family the largest family in the East. β
Winton naturally heard his subtext: "Did you say you were talented?" β
"Don't be stupid, kid." Winton told him the cruel truth again, "Your fate was decided from the moment you were born to your lowly mother. β
"A human with succubus blood, ha!" He scoffed and said, "Are you going to be the lord of the human race?" With your ass? This is so easy that as long as you open your legs, there will be countless transcendents fighting for you! β
Betsy was very calm, he didn't know how many times he had heard words like this since he was a child, and he had already become numb.
You are a succubus, you have to learn to please the master, you can't have children is already worse than others, if you still learn not to be coquettish, how can the master love you?
Baron Winton said, "Well, why are you a succubus? Obviously has such a good talent, but he is just a succubus. If you want to blame it, blame your life. β
"It's all because your genes are too bad." Anyway, she was going to die, and Elizabeth didn't care how she died, so before she died, even if it was just to make her mouth soothe, she had to scold Baron Winton.
"If it weren't for your inferior genes, my brother would definitely be countless times better than now!"
Winton was even angrier, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and he looked eager to eat Elizabeth raw.
"I'll give you food, you clothes, and a beautiful big house to live in, you cheap thing who doesn't know how to be grateful!"
It was so hard that Elizabeth slapped her into the air, and Elizabeth flew high and smashed against the wall, and her gorgeous clothes rolled on the ground several times, like a tattered doll thrown into the garbage.
Elizabeth was in tears, and her eyes were full of hatred as she looked at Baron Winton.
Baron Winton was completely aroused to murderous intent, and was about to beat her to death, when suddenly his gaze froze, and his gaze fell on Elizabeth's hand.
A piece of parchment that exuded magical fluctuations was clutched in her hand, and the parchment was constantly absorbing her blood, so clean that it did not fit in with her.
The wave of magic was so powerful that Baron Winton felt as small as a leaf on the sea in front of him.
Baby!
Baron Winton stepped forward and pulled out the parchment, and Elizabeth nervously tried to struggle, but her head buzzed with Winton's backhand, and the back of her head hit the ground with a "bang".
"Elizabeth!" Although Betsy could not see, Betsy was blind half the time when he lived alone, and he pounced on Elizabeth accurately with his trained hearing.
"Master Betsy, please don't embarrass us." The guards who stopped him groped around him uncleanly.
Betsy poked the guard in the eye.
Even if he was an extraordinary, his level was not high enough to leave the "human" stage, his eyes were still fragile dead holes, and the guards let out a scream of "ahh
He carefully squatted beside Elizabeth, but did not dare to make a move: "Elizabeth...... Elizabeth...... Elizabeth ...... "He softly called out his sister's name, hoping that she would respond to him strongly.