Listening to Raymond Guyton's voice, Lisa turned her head, and the last thing that reflected in her pupils was the blinding white light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bathed in white light, everything around it is destroyed, and although it is in the form of light, it is completely different from the real light, and is closer to a physical attack such as impact.

Raymond Guyton, who used Lisa as a shield, didn't take much damage, after all, most of the attacks were blocked by Lisa, who was much larger than him, and the occasional attacks that leaked couldn't hurt him at all, at most he was hit by a toy gun, and he couldn't even claim damage.

When the white light passed, Raymond Geton felt his hands sink.

Lisa, who had already changed back to her human form, lost consciousness because her wrist was grabbed by Raymond Getton and did not fall directly to the ground, at this time her back was already a blur of flesh and blood, because of the debris and blood, it was impossible to see the specific extent of the injury, but from the deformed curve, it is not difficult to imagine how terrible the wound that was covered was really terrible.

Raymond Gaton was stunned.

"Really, it's really disappointing to me that I'm so unbeaten, even though I'm a werewolf. ”

Raymond Gatton did feel threatened by this, because even with such a severe injury, Lisa's breathing and pulse were still strong, indicating that although she was unconscious, her life was not in danger.

If Raymond Gaton had continued to say this, he would have said that he was worthy of being a werewolf, and this vitality was simply enviable, jealous and terrifying. However, Raymond Guyton, who sees Lisa as a threat, takes a more direct approach.

Raymond Getton let go of the hand that grabbed Lisa's wrist and let Lisa fall to the ground, he looked at the defenseless Lisa, as if thinking about something, but in just a few seconds, he reached out to Lisa's neck, grabbing Lisa's face and shoulders with both hands.

"As the mercy of the victor, let you die peacefully in your dreams. ”

Without the right tools, Raymond Guyton was not sure that he would break her neck on his own, let alone that he would not wake Lisa up in the meantime, however, in order to eliminate the threat, he still chose to carry it out.

"Raymond Guyton!"

Just as Raymond Guyton exerted a slight force, Solomon's voice interrupted his movements.

"What are you doing, leave that woman alone, our target is the great sinner of that scourge of the country, Charlotte Heberis, who has no time to waste time with these little minions. ”

Hearing Solomon's words, Raymond Getton withdrew his hand.

Indeed, the princess of that scourge country had been on the run for a while, and if she continued to waste time here, it was likely that Charlotte Heberys would flee to a crowded street, and it would be difficult to do it again.

Thinking so, Raymond Gaton smiled at Solomon, a smile full of energy even after the battle.

"I see. ”

Solomon exhaled softly, glanced at Lisa on the ground, and then led Raymond Guyton in the direction where Charlotte had fled.

The so-called slums are naturally for those who are living at the bottom of the population, and for these people, they have to face the problem of how to survive, of course, they will not have the leisure to care about the planning of the house or the convenience of life, because of this, it is quite difficult to find a specific person in the slum, especially when the object of the search is also avoiding you.

Solomon had prepared for the worst-case scenario of searching for nothing, or that his target had fled, but reality had given him a big surprise.

It didn't take long for Solomon to spot Charlotte Herberry, a young girl known to her own people as the Mad King and the Princess of the Scourge, so brazenly leaning against the wooden fence, panting unevenly, sweat spilling from her forehead, wetting her beautiful face and sticking her hair to her skin.

It seems that neither Lisa nor Solomon knew exactly enough about the physical strength of this little princess, which is not good at sports, this is not at all unable to exercise, right? Even if Charlotte now said, 'I can't lift anything heavier than a handkerchief,' Solomon would not have the slightest doubt.

Charlotte fanned herself with the palm of her hand, and when she saw Solomon and Raymond Gatton approaching, she only raised her head slightly, and continued to change to the lazy position that consumed the least energy.

"You're coming so fast. ”

Charlotte said.

"If only you could come later, then I might have a chance to escape. ”

Well, it's just an opportunity, that's right, after all, Charlotte's physical strength is too amazing, in a bad sense.

Because of her uneven breathing, Charlotte's words were inevitably a little out of voice, but she was still gentle, but she was even weaker than usual because of her lack of confidence.

Men have different preferences for women, but among these countless options, there is the most likely commonality, that is, weakness. Girls who are as weak as small animals are more likely to arouse men's desire to protect, and people can't help but want to hold them in their arms, love, and love, and the more macho men are, the more they eat this set.

Of course, the premise of everything is still the eternal one, that is, appearance.

Solomon is also a man, of course, no exception, seeing the beautiful and weak Charlotte will also have a heart of pity, but the pursuit of justice and understanding of Charlotte will prevent him from really doing anything stupid.

The vicarious enlightenment in his heart is very large, but there is no change on Solomon's face, and only at this time Solomon will thank himself for his annoying dull character, so as not to let himself be embarrassed in front of girls.

"Surrender, we just want you to be punished as you deserve, and we have no intention of harming your life. ”

This was something that Solomon had long considered, and it seemed to him that this was what he wanted.

Hearing this, Charlotte burst out laughing, and the heartfelt laughter made her breathing rapid again, which had not yet fully adjusted.

"It's really interesting. ”

The best solution he had come up with after much deliberation was commented on with a 'interesting' that made Solomon frown, and he wanted to ask Charlotte what he meant by that, but was interrupted by Charlotte before that.

"I don't even have the slightest idea of what you're thinking, so I'll leave this topic abandoned. ”

Too childish, too stupid, too cheap, what Solomon did was as meaningless as a child's graffiti painting, Charlotte didn't even have an interest in talking about it, and even what posture to use when she fell asleep at night was more worth thinking about than this.