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The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 260

"Anthracene~~" Loreleiah's face turned extremely rosy in an instant, and she couldn't help but snorted softly, then exerted her strength, and stood up indifferently, with a bang, the sound of the red wine cork being pulled out suddenly sounded.

"Hey, miss. It's your first time. I didn't expect to be so calm." Yuu pointed to the red and white bed sheet with surprise.

"Is there anything strange?" Lorelia said indifferently. She didn't have the panic of ordinary girls who were drunk and raped by others.

In fact, this is also the case. For magicians, it doesn’t matter what they do. As long as they have enough interests in magic, they can give anything. In terms of philosophy, their moral values ​​are the same as those of mad scientists. .

Although Lorelia is a clock tower nobleman who still has some sense of morality, the nobleman also puts interests first, and considering the interests, if one can obtain the genetic factors of a magician, it is actually a good deal to pay for one.

"It's too bad. Originally, I was idle and bored and went to the bar to have fun, but somehow I took the first blood of a beautiful girl. I feel a little guilty for no reason." You scrubbed his chin, and stared at Luo Leilei intently. Ya's coquettish drive.

Although she was attacked by Yuu's scorching gaze, Lorelia was still as cold as ice. She ignored Yuu, picked up the clothes on the ground, and threw Yuu's clothes in front of Yuu violently, venting her anger anger.

The education of the Barthemero family is extremely closed. From birth to adulthood, they are educated in a closed environment, and the concept of magic has indeed been poured into her mind.

But nature is unavoidable after all. Rationally, Lorelia is indeed prepared to do everything for magic, but emotionally, she still can't accept her sudden loss. body situation.

After all, after all, she has just stepped out of the family's closed education and faced this cruel world of magic for the first time.

Yuu shrugged, put on his clothes in front of Lorelia with a gloomy face, walked to the door, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

Lorelei narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yu with some doubts.

After a while, Yu took out ten five-hundred-euro banknotes from his pocket and placed them on the cabinet next to the door, and opened the door.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Lorelia, who was leaning on the bed screen, was slightly taken aback when she saw Yu's movements, and said with a little doubt.

The door was slowly closed, and Yu's helpless voice came in.

"Don't you give money to the prostitute? Although the cooperation is not good, the quality is very high and the voice is very pleasant, so I will give you 5,000 euros. After all, it is the 'Miss' of Barthemelo, and it is normal to be expensive. Wait. Wait, it seems to be my blood loss, after all, the white tadpoles of magicians are invaluable. Forget it, let’s do a good deed today.”

Hearing this, Lorelia's eyes gradually widened, and she could no longer maintain that icy face.

She didn't understand until now that Yu had seen through her secret techniques and disguise from the very beginning, and Yu had approached her from the very beginning with the purpose of playing tricks on the women from the Barthemero family.

"Drink—! Drink—! Drink—!"

Lorelia instantly unraveled the secret technique, shattered the wooden bed under her body with one punch, and then exhaled violently in a pile of broken wood.

"What a...shame! How...you dare to treat me, Barthumello, as a prostitute!!!" Lorelia grabbed her head violently, and her arms were bulging with veins.

Lorelia stretched out her hand suddenly, and pressed her lower abdomen, intending to wipe out a certain group of white tadpoles that represented her shame.

"Om—!"

The golden light flashed across Lorelia's body. Through magic, she felt the unscathed white tadpole inside her body and the strange runes in her mind. Her eyes gradually glowed with a strong cold light, and she spoke word by word. "Force... make... contract... contract?"

Feeling the content of the contract, Lorelia's face collapsed. "Keep your body like a jade? You won the bid and raised it well? Don't commit suicide... Heh~heh~heh~"

After a while, Lorelia sat on the floor, stroking her stomach occupied by white tadpoles, and showing a creepy smile.

Yu, who was walking on the street, shivered inexplicably, then shook his head, looked at the hotel behind him with some doubts, and then walked into the distance.

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On the outskirts of Tours, a group of figures appeared in the suburban forest where Lorelia and Eltruchi confronted before.

Chapter 298 Narubalek

(The director's picture found by the group of friends)

A hand slowly pressed down on the somewhat moist, pitch-black ground.

"Oh, the soil 3 meters below the ground has been lifted up, and Barthelmelo's little doll has developed an interesting technique." The playful girl's voice sounded slowly.

The cold moonlight shone in the dilapidated forest.

The originally lush forest can now be seen without the slightest obstacle in sight. All the trees have been torn into pieces in the evening battle and blown into the distance. All that remains is the slightly damp, pitch-black earth.

And in the center of the pitch-black land, surrounded by a group of people, a young girl crouched on the ground, holding up her black-gloved palm, flipping the wet soil with her thumb.

Under the bright moonlight, her waist-length hair exudes lavender light, a fringe on her forehead covers her right eye, and there is a faint smile on her pale, rosy pretty face.

However, there was a cheerful smile on her face, but there was an indescribable tyranny in the girl's red pupils.

She was wearing a loose brown leather dress, but it was squeezed very close by that graceful figure. There were two cold-looking short knives hanging on her waist. Her breath was very faint, but All eyes are on the girl here.

The girl stared intently at the soil in her palm, as if it was some precious treasure.

Among the crowd guarding the girl, a young black-haired priest swallowed his saliva, and looked at the girl with eyes full of murderous intent and eight parts fear.

"Yeah, Xiao Meilian, your eyes are really interesting~~" The girl didn't look up, but dragged her chin with her free right hand, and said briskly.

"Director, what do you think of Black Wing's proposal?" Mei Lian asked cautiously.

There are only three people who can make him say honorific words in the sound of the plum chain, Zhuyue, Alquite, and the woman in front of him, the highest leader and highest combat power of the burial organization-Naru Balek.

For the first two, the plum chain is the deep words of love, and for the last one, Narubalek is the hatred and fear from the bottom of his heart that he wants her to die immediately.

"Xiaomei chain, your arms are a little turned out? Do you want to save your princess so much?" Narubalek raised his palm and slowly poured the soil on the ground. As the soil fell to the ground, There is also the left hand of the plum chain.

"Huh~~" Mei Lian snorted softly, feeling the severe pain from the severed arm, her eyes bursting with strong murderous intent, but seeing Narubalek's smiling side face, she immediately turned into terrified.

"Oh, I want to cut off the head of the white princess in front of Xiaomeilian, and appreciate Xiaomeilian's expression~~~ How should I do it?" Narubalek twitched the corner of his mouth , dragging his chin with his left hand, said briskly.

"..." Mei Lian didn't dare to respond, but just looked at Narubalek jokingly, as if mocking her that she would never kill Alquite.

Puff——!

Mei Lian's left eyeball was pierced by a knife, and then the owner of the knife, a strong priest with brown prickly hair, slowly pulled it back, and said lazily. "Senior Mei Lian, disrespecting the chief is a serious crime."

Mei Lian's incomplete right pupil fluctuated slightly, and a flash of gratitude flashed. He understood that the other party's purpose of stabbing him was to save him. Narubalek desperately.

If that happened, Naru Balek, the "beloved" director in his heart, would definitely give him a full of ten tortures with a happy face.

But the gratitude just passed by in a flash. In the next second, Mei Lian slammed the strong priest five or six meters away with his right hand, and flew to the side of a man. "Tug Dawn, you dare to poke my eyes!!!"

"Kuhuhuhu~~~" The skinny, mummy-like man with bandages all over his body looked at Dawn beside him and let out a weird laugh. "Dawn, your mission is complete, you can get out."

"Okay, Senior An Yi." Dawn pushed his glasses, ignoring the blood on his forehead that blurred his vision, stood up, and walked towards the 30-ton trailer.

Dawn's task was actually logistical work such as transporting personnel, and his task had already been completed when he transported Narubalek and his party to the city of Tours. As an ordinary exorcist, he didn't want to participate in the mission of the burial organization, even though he was the sixth member of the burial organization.

An Yi said to Narubalek who was still squatting on the ground and looking into the distance. "Kuhuhuhu~~ Director, why did you recruit an ordinary person into the burial institution, and forbid me to kill him, which made me almost unable to bear the killing intent many times..."

Mei Lian on the side expressed his composure about this. He had already realized that all the staff of the burial agency were mentally ill. You must know that the kind-hearted priest Dawn was the only conscience of the burial agency.

"Dawn, that guy was originally the director of the Artifact Opening Department. I snatched it from the Pope's bastard to interfere with the development of the Artifact. If he kills him, the Pope, who has long been unhappy with us, will play for a while. It's a bunch of dirty tricks." Narubalek shrugged and said with disgust.

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