I have a lot of wives

Even the person who thinks that love is romantic the most, and the person who thinks that true love can break through all obstacles will never favor her.And there is no reason for the magistrate to like such a woman.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu is not a stupid, let alone an assist player who can "Ah, I feel so good, I want to cheer for her love~".

Or maybe some dumpling in a college not far from next door is such a guy, but Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is not such a person.

So she just remained silent, saying nothing or saying nothing.Soon, too much debris, work and physical exhaustion emptied her brain.

Remind her that this is not a time to hurt the spring and sad autumn.

Only at night, when lying tiredly on the bed, Xia Zhiqiu couldn't help thinking.

"She said that magistrates also need women...?"

"Ah, um, yeah, since you are a man, you need a woman."

"For this reason, those women are jealous of me."

"So, he wants to call me over, does he want to do that kind of thing...?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's mind was messed up.

"Should I refuse?"

"Don't you refuse?"

"For what reason do you refuse?"

Xia Zhiqiu, who is tired and groggy, thinks like this.

This problem quickly changed.

"What is that person like?"

"Always wearing a mask, I can't see his face."

"What kind of face is under that beak mask?"

"Is the complexion pale? Is it good-looking? Or is it ugly and hideous, so I need to wear a mask?"

"It's also possible that Mr. Magistrate is just an ordinary person. Compared with his skill and deeds, his appearance is actually ordinary?"

With such doubts, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu fell asleep.

In the dream, she felt that she was bound, wrapped in warm black feathers, and fell into that man's arms...

...

at the same time.

The man who had just suppressed a riot and brought a lot of confusion to Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu was sitting in the most luxurious and luxurious building in the camp.

This is the Holy Light Church in this camp.

Compared with all the Holy Light churches in the world, it is shabby here.

No high-quality granite, no marble sculptures, prayer benches, not high-quality sequoia or spruce, and the most common woods, not even painted.

The church's instruments are made of silver, not gold, and there are only a few poor, worthless turquoise and peridot.The curtains and tablecloths are just ordinary fabrics, not silk velvet and brocade.

Even the waist of the priest, who was standing in front of the magistrate, nodding and bowing, was narrower than other churches.

After all, in the final analysis, there is too little oil and water in the Rotten Land, and it is really not enough to eat.

For the poor priest, no matter how hard you try to squeeze the people in the camp, it doesn't make any sense-the general equivalent used here is virtual currency merit points.No gold, no silver.His mission is just a transit point.Send supplies from the diocese through virtual merit points.

That is food, cloth, iron, and other necessary items for combat.Still not gold and silver.

He didn't even have the possibility of getting on and off.

...

"Am I easy?"

"It's not easy for me."

"It's too hard for me."

"Not only have to work in such a place where there is no oil and water, and face danger at any time, but also deal with this kind of lunatic from the court."

The priest cried secretly in his heart.I only hope to deal with the magistrate codenamed "crow" as soon as possible-

Although the Holy Light Tribunal, these clergymen are not directly superiors.But the result of offending them is more terrible than offending their immediate superiors.

If you offend your immediate boss, you can wear small shoes for yourself at most, and the most serious consequence is that you will be sent to a ghost place like the Land of Corruption.

And if you offend the magistrate, it's a matter of control.

Although all the magistrates wear pure power of the Holy Light, proving their own class attributes as "lawful justice", except for the special situation of the Camp of Corruption, everyone in all regions is afraid of them. Fear them, even hate them.

They eradicate evil undead, crazy devils and other messy things time and time again.It is the most important blade to protect human civilization.

But at the same time, their madness, nervousness, and some fussy behaviors are also very, very easy to hurt innocent people.

Even if he proves his innocence, he is not absolutely safe.

In order to fight evil, the magistrates never made sacrifices.Whether it’s someone else’s or their own.

Their methods are old and hot, and they kill countless people.It is the role that the priest is most afraid of.

The method in front of him is even more sophisticated, killing countless people, having a bad personality, playing with people's hearts, and even playing with the devil of hell. Character.

Similar to a certain Xiazhiqiu, priests often dream of magistrates.

Of course the content is completely different.

It was a nightmare of interrogation, criminal law, and killing.

In the nightmare, the magistrate happily said: "You are unforgivable, scum~" Then he took a small blade and grinned him alive inch by inch.Then pull the soul out, squash and round.

"Spare, I will never dare anymore!"

Many times, he cried and opened his eyes.Then wipe the sweat, and then what should I do.

After all, the rice should be just right.

Because of this, he was in awe.I always felt that one day the Lord Crow couldn't rub sand in his eyes, and he would do it with a knife.

It's like now: