The men beside Mallory were all pale, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on their skin as they listened to their young master's voice.

The puppets made by the young master are very exquisite.

However, only by knowing how the puppet was made can we understand how much cruelty is hidden under that beauty.

The puppet, when it was made, was still alive......

In order to prevent the material from being made because it is too painful and screaming highly, which affects the quality of the final product, Mallory will even pull out the tongue of the material.

Even now, the two dolls behind Mallory's body still blink their eyes occasionally, they are dead, but they are not completely dead!

Even a demon can't do such a cruel thing.

The benefits of having a president's father were still obvious, and there was no need for Mallory to invite them one by one, and soon a group of members of the Wizards' Association appeared next to Mallory.

……

[Tick, the system prompts, the infinite death system starts.] 】

Elsa, who hadn't issued a mission for a long time, had her voice ringing in Ron's ears again.

[Mission Description: Your warning to Mallory didn't frighten him, and only Mallory had one eye left. Dominic has a great grudge against you, he tries to kill you and turn all the girls around you into beautiful dolls...... Be careful, his father is the president of the Granville Kingdom Magic Society, and you know what that status represents. 】

[Goal 1: Survive, you can escape, the Dusk Continent is wide enough, there is always a place he can't find. 】

[Mission Reward: Speed +500!] 】

[Objective 2: Counter-kill.] Kill all the people who want to kill you, and you'll be safe. 】

[Rewards: Strength +500, Speed +200, Panic Star Flask*2!] 】

[Mission Countdown: 24 hours!] 】

Near the tall walls of the palace, Elsa's voice rang in Ron's ears.

Sure enough, the person who tried to kill himself this time was Mallory's idiot...... Come to think of it, that guy's personality is extremely distorted and proud, how can he stop because of a small warning, that guy will only get worse.

If nothing else, Mallory's people should be surrounding the Brera Hotel by now, and Ron is really a little curious, wanting to know how crazy Mallory will behave if he can't find himself in the hotel.

Right next to Ron were Charlene and Lydia.

On her shoulders sat Lucia, holding Ifrit in her hands.

He felt more and more like a ...... with a baby Originally, she was going to leave Lucia and Ifrit at the hotel, but Lucia was unwilling to part with Ron and forced her to sit on Ron's shoulder, and Ifrit also grabbed Ron's fingers pitifully.

I really couldn't stand that kind of look, and Ron could only let it go...... Now it seems that bringing them with them was the right decision, otherwise, I am afraid that it would not have fallen into the hands of Mallory's guy now.

Mallory is the pervert of the madman, the madman of the pervert.

Thirteen, fourteen, or five-year-old girls are young and beautiful, but in Mallory's eyes, they are all materials.

He doesn't like living girls, he only likes beautiful, motionless dolls.

The process of making a puppet can bring great satisfaction and pleasure to Mallory, and the emptiness after the end is unbearable, which makes him desperate to find new excitement and find greater pleasure.

The young lady of the big noble family can't do it easily if she doesn't have a certain reason, but the girl from the common family doesn't have so many worries.

He continued to sink in this strange whirlpool, and in his collection room, there were more and more exquisite collections.

Until it became as twisted to the extreme.

And some nobles with special fetishes will also spend a lot of gold coins to buy finished dolls from Mallory, the value of each puppet is tens of thousands of gold coins, Mallory will not refuse this kind of transaction, on the one hand, it can maintain the connection with the nobles, on the other hand, if you want to make more dolls, you do need gold coins to support.

All in all, the girl who fell into the hands of Mallory ended up worse than death.

This bastard actually dared to hit Lucia with his idea, if he saw Ifrit, he probably wouldn't let it go, right?

The system seems to give two options, but in Ron's eyes, there is only one path that can really be chosen, even if it is for more attribute points and star promotion potions, to kill Mallory.

Something about Mallory flashed in his mind, Ron didn't pay attention to the man for the time being, and once again swept his gaze over the high courtyard wall in front of him, this was the back of the palace, although it was not in the direction of the main entrance, but it was still heavily guarded.

Every few meters, a heavily armed sentry can be seen.

These sentries were clearly the best soldiers, and even in the middle of the night, they did not show any tiredness, and stood as straight as javelins.

Ron didn't rush in, he wasn't in a hurry, he knew the shift time of these guards and knew where the loopholes were.

It's just that this kind of waiting makes Lucia feel a little bored.

Sitting on Ron's shoulder, her little head lightly lit, Lucia wanted to lie in the soft quilt and fall asleep more than the cold wind blowing here.

A gust of wind blew, and Lucia, who felt a little cold, shivered slightly, she raised her little head, and looked at the silent night, as if she vaguely felt that things would not end so soon, which made Lucia feel a little depressed.

Then she slowly looked at the sky.

A bright moon hung in the sky, like a silver plate.

The silver moonlight shone down, and the ground was covered with a layer of white frost.

The moonlight bathed her body, making Lucia feel a little warm and comfortable.

Her tiredness grew stronger and stronger, and she only felt that her eyelids were very heavy, as if she might fall asleep at any moment.

Lucia slowly raised her right hand, and her chubby fingers reached up to the sky, as if trying to grasp something...... In the next moment, the moonlight in the sky distorted.

It was a picture that was indescribable, as if every ray of moonlight had become a slender silk thread, and the silk thread was crooked and twisted, under the manipulation of some force, flowing according to indescribable and incomprehensible rules.

This subtle change, not to mention Lydia, even Shalene and Ron didn't notice it, only Everett, who was grabbed by Ron's little hand, seemed to notice something, and looked up at Lucia who was sitting on Ron's shoulder, and there was obviously a hint of surprise in her pure white eyes.

Ron noticed Ifrit's expression and followed Ifrit's gaze, then Lucia's movements on her shoulder, and then the twisted threads.

The moonlight shrouded the bodies of each of the guards, twisted silk threads, and I don't know where the eyes of these guards saw the picture.

This appears to be an ability to interfere with the target's vision by manipulating the moonlight.

After a brief hesitation, Ron took Ifrit by the hand and Lucia on his shoulders and left from his hiding place.

In the surprised sight of Charlene and Lydia, they appeared on the pavement in front of a group of guards. It only appears near the royal palace, at most it is only expelled by the guards, and it will not be attacked immediately.

But the strange thing is that Ron has come out of the shadows, but all the soldiers are still standing quietly in place, like straight javelins, without any movement at all, as if they don't notice Ron's existence at all.

Ron, on the other hand, clearly saw that the light in mid-air, the moment he stepped out, was distorted again, completely bypassing Ron's body and going around Ron's back!

"Humph......"

Lucia glanced at Ifrit, her little head held up proudly, and a contemptuous nasal voice loomed in her little nose.

The fourth chapter is sent to add more to the monthly pass.

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