Fantasy game evolution

It's just a full-time wife (ordinary woman). This stalk is an autobiographical elder sister Ka-well, actually the main purpose of the dirty wings curling me is to activate the liberator's ability?

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 99 The Housewife of Interest (Fog)

"Huh—" Looking at the assassin who fell in a pool of blood, Himihu still kept a yawn and dropped the stick in his hand, then raised his foot and kicked the lying corpse like he was playing football. When I arrived at the garbage dump, I sighed after looking at the blood that couldn't be kicked out: "Wow, it looks like I will get up early tomorrow. I had known that I would just hit the head and stun him."

Just like an ordinary housewife is deciding what to cook tomorrow, she doesn't have the slightest reaction that an ordinary woman should have to the fact that she just killed a person.

Just like those elven women in fantasy novels, in addition to appearing very-well, [intimacy] to Ling Yan, to the rest of the human beings they have the unique coldness of the elves, although the surface is a bit cold. A gentle look, but the coldness that even Ling Yan can see is really unimaginable for a person like her.

In addition, it is a kind of politeness that rejects people thousands of miles away. If you must use a personal metaphor, it is the pure and untainted version of the 16 or 17-year-old Xiaolongnu.

Therefore, I didn’t have the slightest response to the behaviors I had just done. It was like being woken up and saw a stone blocking the door, and kicked it away. The trash can was normal, and then closed the door very naturally, and went back to the room to watch the young girl who was also awakened and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to drink water?"

"Did something happen outside just now?" The little girl held the little fox in her arms, who didn't know where to go from the beginning, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Is the brother back? Sister?"

"How is it possible." Rubbing the little girl's hair, she said in an impatient tone: "He's not an idiot. He won't come back at night if he comes back?"

"Well, that's what I said." The little girl nodded after thinking for a while.

"Then go back and continue to sleep." After arranging the clothes on the little girl, she said if she was concerned, she pushed the little girl back to her room, and then returned to her room—or Ling Yan gave it to her. In the room, lying back on the bed, the clothes said by the way: "Tomorrow will be over."

He closed his eyes again, and it was exactly the same as the setting of [Forgetting that Yuhun doesn't need to sleep].

However, after she abandoned the set-up and fell asleep directly, Ling Yan's night was a bit miserable. After all, although the saint of others was only a sacrifice to calm the ignorant people, she was in the face I encountered an assassination when I went up, but it's not that simple and troublesome...

For example, cross-examination in various senses: whether it is about the killer or the place he directly destroyed—even how did the killer get in...Although the answer to the latter question is unknown to Ling Yan, it is from Ge You still have to think about your character—this answer is better not to think about it, otherwise it will become more troublesome.

For example, what will happen to the corpses of some priests?

All in all, after a series of professional and unprofessional questions coexisted, Ling Yan showed a drowsy expression—although more than 50% of Ling Yan’s answers were all nonsense, after all, he did not It may be possible, and I don't want to be able to understand the thinking of that guy Gore.

After all, she was left purely to make it easier in the later stage. What's the use of caring so much?

As for you, why did the assassination of Rafi become the assassination of the saint?

Hmm—anyone who assassinates is slapped in the face of the church. How meaningful is the truth?As long as this matter can be [enlarged] as much as possible, then everyone becomes anxious, isn't the goal achieved?

"Huh, I can finally rest." Ling Yan showed a helpless expression and drank the boiled water in the teacup. He looked at the saint with a drowsy expression and said: "Well, wait for the so-called In the open-air dojo, you can convince those people with Rafi, I'm going to a squint meeting."

"Whoever dares to touch you, Tia, or Rafie, just tell me, I will kill his family directly."

"Although I don't know what the meaning of your words are, I always feel that you have said a bunch of terrible things." Looking at Ling Yan who was already lying on the bed and was completely lazy, the saint said silently But she still understands Ling Yan's reaction.

After all, he was asked by Nadal and some troublesome guys all night, and those questions also contained a bunch of irrelevant things...

After all, that terrible destructive power, even if she looked at it from her position inside the sanctuary, as well as Raphaelia's description-it is definitely not something humans can do...

However, the guy who did this kind of thing faced the attitude of interrogating the prisoner completely. Not only did he slaughter those interrogating guys, but he couldn't tell the facts, he had to pretend to be very cooperative, and he still wanted At night-thinking of this terrible torture, Corlett feels that let alone a night, even half an hour can't support it.

However, because of Ling Yan's reasons, Nadal did not come to disturb her today, and he did not say the previous [requirements]-all in all, Kolet is still in a good mood today.

Therefore, now that Rafaelia takes her over, it's okay to let Ling Yan rest for a while.

As for the assassination issue?That can be ignored. Anyway, no matter who is going to be assassinated, the assassin at the upper level will not be mentally retarded and show up when the guard's eyes are brightest, right?

So, after Tia said to Ling Yan:'Be careful of your body', she was taken out by the Saint. After all, because of the earthquake, Master Shengzi had to go and say something casually. In a word, [suppress] the civilians all at once.

"Ah, I can finally be quiet for a while." After the saints and the others left completely, Ling Yan rolled over on the bed-as if he really planned to take a good rest.

After all, I was interrogated by that group of troublesome guys all night, and the questions asked were all kinds of side attacks-anyway, for them, they planned to figure out the color of Ling Yan's underwear every day...

This also made Ling Yan sigh-even if this country does not have Elaine and keep landing this thing!Sooner or later it will be the pill too!

Damn, the church has become so painful, let alone those who believe in the church?

In other words, the book review area is so cold-I was so cold last night I was dragged to Wuhan to buy something-although I still didn't buy anything~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 100 The Miko and the Saint are destined to be unpleasant (fog)

However, these have nothing to do with Ling Yan now.

He just wanted to rest his mind, which seemed to have dozens of mosquitoes flying.

Although-this kind of rest didn't take long at all, it was awakened by Rafelia.

"Master Ling Yan! Please hurry up!"

"What's the matter? You were assassinated?" Opening his still heavy eyelids, Ling Yan asked Lafilia, "Or did Nadal finally couldn't help but tell the saint as a sacrifice?"

Regarding this kind of affirmation that the saintly lady had guilty of a child's temper, Ling Yan planned to say something big to fool Raphaelia over—and then continue to rest.

"Hey, it hasn't arrived yet-no, it's impossible for this kind of thing to happen!" Rafelia, who was almost fooled by Ling Yan, immediately pulled Ling Yan, who was about to fall asleep again: "Someone is coming to find You! But because the guards didn't know why she was not allowed to come in, she has now hit the Great Church!"

"My Lady Saint is now negotiating with her, she said she has to see you before she stops, otherwise she will demolish the church?"

"The one who came for me? He hit the Great Temple? Do you have to demolish the Temple?" Ling Yan blinked and was silent for a while as if to relieve his sleep addiction. Then he lifted his eyes and said, "Wait. She calls me again after the fight. It's better to beat Nadal for half a lifetime, and then maimed all the Paladins."

"It's not the time to make a joke!" Facing Ling Yan's lack of motivation, Lafelia immediately raised her voice: "Master Nadal has already planned to call the guards of the royal city! If you don't go there anymore. She will be taken away!"

"--" There was silence for a while, and Ling Yan jumped up directly: "Fuck! You said it earlier!"

Ling Yan was not calm at this time. After all, Nadal was directly recruiting people. If he didn't do something, that mad woman would definitely start the killing!

Don't ask why Ling Yan thinks so, anyway, Ling Yan opened up-even a guy of the level of Fallas would not be the opponent of that crazy woman!

Ling Yan still has absolute confidence at this point!

——Although this confidence has now become fear!

Almost at a speed that Rafelia could not understand at all, Ling Yan finally arrived in front of the Great Temple with a pile of dust at the speed of breaking away a bunch of priests in less than a minute. Seeing that a bunch of guards had been defeated, at this moment, he looked at the sage and others with a gentle smile on his face—well, she seemed to be wearing her formal dress deliberately: the witch dress came over, probably challenging the power of Shintoism I don’t know if it’s the power of Christianity...

But after seeing Ling Yan coming, she immediately showed a look of ignoring the saint and a pair of church members, and waved at Ling Yan with a smile: "I'm here, husband~"

"——Should I make a flattered expression now?" Facing the appearance of Bei Mihu, Ling Yan wiped the extra sweat after not knowing what was going on and said: "I want to see me and tell them directly Just one sentence is fine. As for making such a big show?"

"Ah, these guards' attitude is too bad, just scold me or something." She put a shy expression on her face: "People are your prostitutes and wives. Only you can scold me. How can I let Do others have this right? Especially if they are just a bunch of watchdogs."

——Wow, should I feel happy and moved now?And does Lao Tzu really dare to scold you?

Facing Himihu's tone like honey at this time, Ling Yan was not at all happy or moved, and had no other thoughts except for her face twitching to death.

However, at this time, the saint closed her eyes--that is, because she has not yet entered the place where she can regain her eyesight, she is still blind and asked Ling Yan: "Mr. Ling Yan, she is yours. Love?"

"of course--"