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A flash of surprise flashed across Karina's face, and then she pressed her lips together, trying not to make it stick too high.

"Hey...I knew you wouldn't believe it."

Seeing the look of the little rich woman who had endured very hard, the old lady with a childish face shook her head and sighed a little unbearably:

"But it's true, you are indeed not human."

"You...are you serious?"

Feeling that Aunt Lolita didn't seem to be joking, as if she had been squeezed hard by an invisible big hand, Karina's heart suddenly tightened.

"Is there any misunderstanding here?"

After calming down for a while, she forced a smile and said, "How could I not be human? And didn't you just say that my parents were teachers and the Pope? If not human, then what am I? A vampire?"

"Alas! I meant to take this to the grave."

The old lady Lolita stomped her feet hatefully, and the regretful expression on her face became stronger and stronger, and even the wrinkles were deepened by two points.

She didn't directly answer the little rich woman's question, but answered nonsense:

"You know what your teacher's virtue is, right? Cameron is always smiling, but his heart is actually colder than anyone else. Even me, a woman who has been entangled with him for most of my life, will be punished at a critical moment. Abandon it."

The little rich woman didn't say anything embarrassingly. Of course, she knew the level of her teacher's integrity.

Karina explained dryly: "Aunt Lolita, teacher he... He just lives with caution, if you are really in danger, he will come back immediately, just like this time, um... He's on his way back now."

After listening to the little rich woman's explanation, the old lady's face warmed, but she quickly cooled down. She snorted resentfully and sneered:

"Don't speak for him! The reason he came back is definitely not because of me, I'm afraid that **** can't remember me at all! Eighty percent of the time he didn't even mention my name! Let me tell you, this old thing was This virtue..."

Seeing Aunt Lolita, who has always been kind, got angry and started to scold her teacher for being a scumbag with no conscience. strength.

Rather than stand on the top of the city and listen to the grievances and grievances of the teachers and teachers, she would rather jump off the top of the city and fight those vampires to the death.

"Hey! What am I yelling at you?"

Looking at the little rich woman with embarrassment written all over her face, the old lady shook her head and smiled bitterly, stopping her chattering.

"Forget it, it's really embarrassing for you to listen to me complaining, after all, that old guy is sorry for everyone in his life, but he really has nothing to say to you.

The most important thing to him is life and money, and the only one who is heavier than these two is you. So he will definitely come back, but there are so many vampires outside, and he is still an apostle of fate with no use. Maybe he will die here, so I must tell you something in advance. "

She stretched out her arms and grabbed the little rich woman's shoulders, and said very seriously:

"If your teacher and I are both dead, and you escape by luck, then you must leave Flange immediately, and absolutely do not have any contact with the Church of Knowledge, especially the Pope, absolutely! Absolutely! Absolutely! Don't talk to the Church of Knowledge. Meet her!"

There were three absolutes in the old lady's mouth, and each tone was three points heavier than the previous one. When she spoke about the last absolute, she was already stern, and even the blue veins on her neck bulged.

The little rich woman was taken aback by her expression. After nodding her head in agreement, she asked cautiously with a bitter face:

"Aunt Lolita, you...I remember your words, but why? Didn't you say that the Pope is my mother? She..."

"Don't ask!"

The old lady shook her head and put the confused little rich woman in her arms.

"Karina, although you are not human, in my heart you are my daughter. Both your teacher and I regard you as more important than your own life."

She patted the little rich woman's back lightly, and said earnestly:

"There's only so much I can say, don't ask Cameron, that old man is like me, he won't say a word unless he's dying, huh, he's the only one who speaks. Not many advantages..."

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"That's how things are, so I absolutely can't go to Gina."

The old man Cameron said helplessly: "I was the one who proposed to help her extend her life, but I was the one who destroyed everything in the end. If I took the initiative to find her, she might just stand by."

William nodded thoughtfully, why he had never heard the name of a rich lady in his last life, and why old man Cameron was killed by the Pope of the Church of Knowledge, this series of mysteries has been solved a lot.

Karina is not a human being in the traditional sense, but has been cultivated from part of the body tissue of the Knowledge Pope, similar to the product of a clone. The Pope was seriously injured when he was young, and not only lost the possibility of further progress, but even lost most of his lifespan. The little rich woman is the "body" prepared for her.

However, the old man Cameron, who was the initiator, felt sympathetic and gave up the plan on his own initiative. Not only did he steal the little rich woman and give it away, but after she was living on the streets, she was raised by her side...

It's strange to say that this man who is well-versed in vertical and horizontal flowers eventually fell on some of the purest and most simple emotions. It seems that even the coldest and cruelest person will always have a hotbed of flower seedlings in his heart. Just like me...

"Almost?"

Throwing the fresh witch hair in his hand to Jessica, the old man Cameron turned to look at William and suggested:

"These are estimated to be five or six thousand. She is only a fifth-order [Witch], and she can control about two thousand puppets at most. No matter how much she pulls it out, she won't be able to use it this time, or she will come here first. ?"

"Five thousand more!"

William, who was holding the head of the witch mistress, shook his head and said firmly: "The hair, no matter how much you keep it, it will be gone sooner or later. If you don't cut it out, the excess will be the war indemnity paid by the Farrell family. "

...

Just like me, I'm usually a person who treats money like dung, so I occasionally found a wild medicinal material, and I picked a little more. That's reasonable, right?

As William continued his hair removal, he asked curiously, "President Cameron, since the Destiny Apostle's [Deprivation] can control other people's bodies, you never thought of helping Xiaofu...help Karina. Change the image a little bit?"

Old Cameron's eyebrows trembled twice, and then he showed a knowing expression.

"It really can be done. The problem is not worth it. I use [Release], but it will consume life! Even if Karina only consumes a lot of fourth-order, it is still life! Find a man to have a child to solve it. What do you have to do with your life in exchange?"

He shook his head and said old-fashionedly:

"You people, once you find the most labor-saving way, you don't want to use your brain. For example, plucking this witch's hair, it won't hurt if you are stunned and plucked? You have to find a seventh-order fate. Isn't it stupid that the apostle trades his life for it?"

Speaking of this, the old man Cameron suddenly stopped his hand and asked curiously:

"By the way, I only saw my destiny when I broke through the seventh order, and I knew that I would die in the hands of Gina, how did you know that? If I remember correctly, you are just a first-order mystery. the person?"

Because he didn't expect him to stop suddenly, William couldn't control the strength on his hand, and used it a little bit more.

"Crack it."

The witch mistress's cervical vertebra made a crisp sound, which startled him, for fear that the key person who saved Doza Castle would be broken into his hands by an accident.

After waiting for a while without hearing the kill notification, William breathed a sigh of relief, and replied irritably, "Meng!"

"Well, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

The old man Cameron shook his head and handed Jessica the hair in his hand.

"Let's pull it here. Although those vampires haven't attacked aggressively, they seem to be waiting for something, but I'm afraid they won't wait too long. If they can't support as soon as possible, Karina will be in danger."

William nodded and let go of Mistress Witch's head.

Out of the little humanitarian spirit left, he did not destroy the hair around the witch mistress, but started from the middle, leaving her the opportunity of "local support center".

After touching the lucky coin in his arms, William calmly suggested:

"Although time is tight, we are definitely not the opponents of vampires alone, so I think that while supporting Doza Fort, we must send someone to find the whereabouts of the Pope."

"I understand."

The old man Cameron sighed and said, "Although I don't want to have any further negotiations with her, it is true that only by relying on Gina's strength can we keep Doza Castle, but the question is who should go?"

William put his hand into his pocket, and then tentatively cast his eyes on old Cameron.

The lucky coin in his pocket was bone-chillingly cold, and with William's extraordinary physique, he was still shivering from the cold, as if a chill was directly frozen from his fingers to the apex of his heart.

This temperature... Understood, let the old man Cameron go, it is estimated that it will be the end of complete extinction, it seems that his old lover is probably angry. Hmm... Maybe it was on the spot that the old man was whipped with love, and maybe he forgot to support Doza Castle.

However, if the old man Cameron is not suitable, then he will have to find another person. This person is naturally the faster the better.

William turned his eyes to Jessica, the lucky coin hesitated for a moment, and appeared in a strange state of half cold and half hot. The cold side was equally icy and biting, and the hot side was only slightly warm, similar to the temperature of Her Majesty the Queen's palm.

Hmm... doesn't seem like a good idea either.

William's eyes swept over everyone present one by one, even the unconscious Leonard and the witch mistress have seen it, but the best feedback given by the lucky coin is only lukewarm, you don't need to guess to know the success rate Must be terribly low.

Is this...Is it only possible to fight recklessly with those vampires? There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Although [Raging Flame Legion] and [Dark Nightmare Cavalry] are both excellent legions, it is not difficult to hold down two or three Tier 4 professionals regardless of casualties. If those vampires are careless, it may even cause more considerable damage. 's results.

But now there are at least a dozen vampires above the fourth rank, and the gap of this magnitude can no longer be compensated by the art of command. As long as the commander of the vampire is not Harry, it is absolutely impossible...

Um? Harry hasn't seen it yet, but he looks like a wooden stake now, can't even speak, can he still ask for help?

William cast his eyes on Harry on horseback. The unfortunate old father was looking up at the sky, his face was full of lingering anger, and a mushroom with a big head and a thin rod under his crotch was lifelike.

"His!"

As if he had been electrocuted, William quickly took his hand out of his pocket. The pulp of his thumb was scalded red from the heat, and there was even a small blister on the tip of his index finger.

Having no time to care about his scalded fingertips, William's mind flashed a lot of childhood memories at the speed of light, and finally settled on Snow White and Sleeping Beauty.

The two works have one thing in common, that is, the princes in them like to do something with unresponsive girls...

This... Could it be that the female pope is also a fellow?

Although he felt that this choice was outrageous, but out of trust in the lucky coin, William hesitated for a while and said:

"If there is a candidate, let Harry go, this task is probably only he can complete."

After hearing William's words, the people around looked at each other with different expressions, but no one raised any objection.

Seeing that no one has stood up, the old man Cameron's brows could not help but wrinkle.

Gina's temper is tough and fierce, and she is even more irritable with those who speak and do things outright, but this man named Harry doesn't even dare to stand up. I'm afraid he is a timid guy. Can such a person really move her? ?

"William, are you serious?"

Jessica leaned over to him and whispered: "Do you... do you think this time is too dangerous, it's hard for Harry to save his life like this, so you want to find an excuse to send him away?"

The female knight got a little closer, and the warm breath hit William's earlobe, making him itchy.

Glancing at Jessica, William lowered his head, first breathed warmly into her ear hole, and then said softly:

"If that's the case, I should suggest that you go."

"You... oops!"

Jessica stomped her feet angrily, and with a blushing face, she picked up the hairs of the little whites, and the old man Cameron came over without hesitation.

"Which Harry... are you talking about? Why hasn't anyone come forward?"

He frowned and said:

"If you can~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I hope you can change to someone who is more upright, even if you have a grumpy temper, it doesn't matter. Gina hates people who are indecisive. I'm afraid this one is called Harry..."

"Don't worry, he's definitely cranky," William said, glancing at Harry in the distance.

Even though he couldn't move anywhere, Harry was still expressing deep anger in his eyes, looking at the sky looking at the sky and wishing to make a hole in the clouds, not to mention how irritable.

"All right."

The old man Cameron nodded suspiciously, and then asked, "Which one are you talking about Harry?"

William smiled and pointed at the old father who was glaring at the sky.

"Well, that's the one tied to the horse's back."

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