Fantasy game evolution

Ever since, this kind of dialogue flow is a plot that lasted all night...

Hmm, I hope it won't be harmonized-probably?

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 14 Slaves also need to be disguised (fog)

The next day, Ling Yan got up very early-or was forced to get up very early!

The first thing is to solve Kurodiya's affairs. Although the evil taste of a certain hostess allowed her to work physically all night, she also rewritten certain memories by the way, but the matter of sending him back is still necessary It was done by Ling Yan himself.

Although in prison, unless he is the kind of guy who has agreed to redeem the other person, he will not send prostitutes back to prostitution, but Ling Yan is out of all kinds of pain or a man’s responsibility. I chose to send Kurodiya back early, and then forced to return to his house under Jike’s narrow expression, and saw a refreshing face of Himihu, eating breakfast like morning tea. ——Although I don’t know why she also needs to eat, Ling Yan subconsciously ignores this detail, because he has something to ask:

"I said, Himihu."

"Huh?" Putting down the tea cup, she tilted her head with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"You said that you were also a slave before, did you make up casually, or is there really such a thing?"

"Really." There was no transitional silence or the idea of ​​concealing, she directly said an answer that was crazier than Ling Yan's answer: "Slave lower than Kurodiya and the others."

"--Aha?"

"What's so surprising about this, this girl is so beautiful, it's not bad for you to be transformed into a human form?" Faced with Ling Yan's surprise, she said in a flat tone: "And it's still a special The human form of giving birth to a child."

"--" Ling Yan was silent after hearing this, or said that he didn't know what to say.

However, Himihu kept smiling and looked at him, and for a moment the room fell into absolute silence.

Until she spoke again: "However, this is not the time to say this."

She picked up the teacup again and took a sip of her tea: "You need to bring the little animal back tonight. It's best to be prepared to wait."

"——Today is the day to meet Colette?" After hearing her words, Ling Yan immediately remembered the original plot flow, which was the day to meet the saint.

This is an unchangeable plot line, unless you have directly sneaked into that painful Holy See, and incidentally, you have also gotten into a high position, otherwise the day when the saint appears will not be changed.

"Well," she said while looking at Ling Yan, keeping a smile on her face: "It's just that there are some things you need to come forward and do it all at once." Suddenly, she said with a shuddering smile again: "After all, we don't You need to follow the plot, right?"

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After waiting for Tianyi to wake up and feed her by the way, Ling Yan led two people out of the gate. At this time, only twos and threes around the villa were watching, and not many people cared about this strange building every day.

Facing this situation, Ling Yan shouted in a certain direction: "Don't hide, don't lose the golden lock guys." Ling Yan shouted in that direction.

Then a dozen or so little brothers wearing specific costumes with non-corrosive golden locks came out of the surveillance place.

"Oh, this is not Master Ling, haha." It turned out that these people were still led by the deputy commander of Oz. She saw that besides the little girl who nearly killed her yesterday, there was another beauty standing in Ling. After talking to his side, he froze for a moment and then greeted her: "This is the wife of Lord Ling? It's really disrespectful."

"Good morning, several." Himiho, who was dressed in a casual uniform similar to that of a captain Hakari in the original plot, lowered his body towards Oz and the others in a very self-reliant, so-called ladylike appearance.

This made Oz and the others somewhat useful. After all, he knew from the words of Currotia that Madam Ling was also a prostitute, but her temperament and appearance at this time were not what a prostitute should have, but just followed the upper class. Some of the nobles are the same, and they still don’t have the kind of acting like they do... This level of [goods] also has a Melt in the entire prison...

I really don’t know how Ling Yan’s country cultivated such a [goods].

——Should we also specifically let Currotia have a good relationship with this lady?Ask more about their training methods there?

After seeing Himihu, Oz, a loyal subordinate, wondered for a moment whether they should also train some such high-level [goods]?

However, Ling Yan wanted to transfer his MAX-level acting skills to Himiko. After seeing Oz, he also thought of one thing: It seems that Jike is still quite entangled with Ling Yan.

He could not move, he had already estimated the strength of the little girl. Although it was in the case of Himihu possessing her body, in his eyes, a strong gesture would definitely cause serious losses to the golden lock. In a confrontation with Feng Qi, the consequence is that Feng Qi is directly defeated.

However, even if he estimated this, he was still wrong. If Ling Yan wanted to destroy him, minutes would be enough, but Ling Yan estimated that these people should be here to clean up some peepers and protect Ling Yan.

"Oz, our family of three is going to go shopping today, I think it should be fine even if it is reported to Jike." Ling Yan said with an expression.

"It doesn't matter, Chief Jike said, as long as Ling Ye needs to listen at any time."

"Oh? That means Jike has already considered it?" Ling Yan asked rhetorically.

"Haha, who knows, the mind of the leader, those of us who are subordinates can't guess it." Oz said haha.

"Hehe." Ling Yan led the little girl out.

"Brother, where are we going?" The little girl asked Ling Yan, "Sister Bei Mihu didn't tell me, why are you so mysterious?"

"Of course I went to the theater!" Himihu said his own description very directly.

"Play?" The little girl looked suspicious.

"Yes, the saint's own opinion~" Ling Yan smiled mysteriously.

"Huh?! Ah, is there a saint in this world!?" As if hearing something interesting, the little girl asked excitedly: "Is the saint beautiful? And it is really possible for angels to help Everyone?"

"Uh-" Facing this kind of question, Ling Yan didn't know how to answer for a moment: after all, it is an angel to destroy this world, and it is more than enough to communicate with that guy, or to be used as a chess piece by that guy. There is only this generation of Colette-but looking at Xiao Tianyi's expectation, Ling Yan really can't say: In fact, that saint is a mentally retarded and stupid than you, it is better to let you be a saint~ etc. The lines...

However, Himiko said seriously: "If she can do it, then you see that none of this will exist."

"Oh." The little girl nodded: "In other words, the saint is very useless?"

"Yeah," Himihu smiled as she watched the little girl utter the question she had anticipated, and then said the answer she had prepared: "It's useless, I can't even sing."

"Ah? No wonder everyone here is so miserable." Hearing the words of Himiyu, the little girl's knowledge of the saint was extremely poor.

Talking about it, I have arrived at the square where the saint was seen. There is still some time, people are chatting in twos and threes, basically boasting that the saint has given people hope, and it is the saint that makes the only remaining continent float. , As long as we always believe in the saint, we will be saved!——Basically speaking, it's all in this tune.

The little girl is like a small animal coming to the big square for the first time, pulling Ling Yan's arm, and then constantly looking around the dense crowd, raising her head from time to time to see if the saint above the fortress appears.

But Meihu was holding Ling Yan's arm, still doing what he should do.

As time passed, Ling Yan also gradually heard some different voices. For example, someone spent 100,000 gold coins to redeem a prostitute, and that prostitute was very good, just like the nobleman above.Naturally, most people don’t believe it, but there are also a few people who choose to believe it, because for women, most people in jail maintain a good attitude and want to grab it—though not at all. Knowing that the prostitute's master is behind them, by the way, you can kill them with just a single move.

However, most people still choose not to believe, because they believe in the saint, and they are willing to see the saint give them new instructions.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and when they looked up, a figure appeared on the rooftop.But unlike the surrounding expectations, it was a middle-aged priest who appeared.

The scolding was everywhere, and the priest smiled and straightened his collar indifferently:

"From now on, hold a meeting ceremony!"

After the announcement, the priest looked at a large group of prisoners below with calm eyes.

"Before I see that lord, I hope you in prison will rethink the significance of this Novas Attila."

"This world was created by angels sent by God a long time ago. With the help of great angels, we humans can achieve great prosperity. If human beings pray to God with a grateful heart, it is enough, but humans have forgotten. This gift eventually angered the gods and caused the angels to be called back to the heavens. As a result, the world was swallowed by the torrent of chaos. Countless lives died, and human beings came to their senses, so they asked the godly saint to pray for forgiveness. And this Novas Etil is God’s response to me."

"Master Elaine, the first saint, used such lofty power of prayer to let this continent float in the air and save our ancestors. In the hundreds of years since then, the saints of the past have inherited the power of the first adults. My lord, let this place stay in the air. This city is the last sanctuary of mankind guarded by the Lord Saint, and we are the chosen devout believers!"