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special! If you don't tell me, I really didn't notice! That wall really doesn't look right...

After recalling the strangely collapsed city wall, William smacked his lips silently, and decided to cut 30% of the budget reported by Andrea, and then go to the house from time to time.

This fat **** leprechaun really sucks!

Although he has solved the financial crisis because of the "accidental explosion" of the small businessman Jose, he is not as short of money as before, but he can't always be at a disadvantage?

Just when William began to think about how to empty Andrea's small vault, Avril lowered her head and arched back into his arms, her voice muffled.

"William, I'm leaving in a few days."

After hearing her words, William raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Um? to go? where are you going? The secretary ran away and I did it...Bah, who does it?

Not knowing that she had changed from "Her Majesty the Queen" to a "very competent secretary", Avril continued in a faint voice:

"There was news from the north this morning that the situation in the principality of the northern border has stabilized a lot, and I can already ensure my safety. Therefore, after you have settled the people of Penkeluo City for you, I will bring Iori and Bourne with me. They're on their way."

bah bah bah! What's on the road, it's really unlucky to talk.

After complaining about Her Majesty's words in his heart, William nodded calmly.

"Um."

If it had been a few days ago, he might have thought about making a mess and delaying Avril's schedule, but now there is a seventh-order trouble hanging over his head, and it would be a good thing for Avril to leave first.

After all, there are hundreds of people of all kinds, and the people of the Holy See of Light don't know how many "hundreds". Although their overall behavior is decent, they can't avoid a few brains.

What if that guy, like the Pope of the Church of Knowledge, has the temperament to put AOE indiscriminately, or has a more shameless style of doing things, so he might catch the queen first?

Although the probability is very low, it has to be guarded against. If you look at it this way, it would be better for Avril to leave early.

...

Her Majesty the Queen buried her head in front of his chest and waited for a long time, during which she kept thinking about what she should say to persuade him to let go if William showed his unhappiness, or if he just forcibly kept him.

However, until she thought of a full set of rhetoric, she still couldn't wait for the expected reaction. William just hummed softly and completely lost the following.

At the beginning, Avril was worried that he was silently expressing resistance, but after quietly raising his head to look at it, he found a little speechless that William's eyes were staring straight ahead, with no clear sight at all. Point, it seems to be just in a daze...

"..."

In the face of William's "cold" reaction, Her Majesty the Queen, who has a strong personality, is rarely out of balance. Even if William's "cold performance" saves her the trouble of persuading, but...

you dead man! I'm going to leave soon, why don't you even give me a response?

...

"Um?"

There was a sudden feeling of being scratched by a fine and hard object on his chest. William lowered his head in surprise, reached out and stroked Avril's back.

"What are you biting me for?"

"Don't do anything!"

A muffled voice came from his chest. Her Majesty the Queen, who has always been generous and gentle, rarely made a vicious voice.

"Don't ask questions! Don't move your hands! Go to sleep!"

"..."

...

At the same time, in the dungeon where the people of the Holy See of Light were imprisoned, the whispered abuse never stopped.

"Ralph! You #￥ is really a *%! You know what? You #￥ is really a *%!"

After the fiftieth attempt to reach the iron piece on the ground failed, the gray-skinned elf, tied like a silkworm baby, couldn't help but twisted and cursed:

"You **** idiot! Throwing anything will throw it crooked? What's the use of you being alive?"

"Ralph, you idiot!"

"Idiot! You are the biggest idiot I have ever seen in my life!"

The people in the other cells were not **** as silkworms and hung from the ceiling, and they seemed calmer than the grey-skinned elves, but they all cursed in a low voice with hatred on their faces.

The two younger brothers of the half-blooded giant Sori were the most violent. Although they did not make a sound, they had already gritted their teeth. They wished they would tear down their prison door now and rush over to beat the dwarves to death.

However, no matter how angry they were, the dwarves who were madly insulted by them couldn't hear them.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that he's dead, the dwarf was lying on the slate bed in the cell, drooling and snoring loudly. Everyone's low-pitched scolding will be heard for three points.

If you look closely, you will find that the dwarf's close-fitting leather armor has been taken off by him, and a large piece of the thin velvet lining has also been taken away, turning into two **** of pom poms and plugging in his ear canal. It became a simple pair of earplugs, which perfectly isolated the increasingly vicious abuse of colleagues.

After discovering that Ralph was really asleep, the female assassin in the opposite cell shut her mouth bitterly, then swayed her body hard, trying for the fifty-first time to reach the sharp thin iron sheet on the ground.

However, no matter how hard she tried, even trying to stick out her tongue regardless of the image, she was still a little finger away from the thin iron piece that represented freedom.

"Forget it, stop struggling."

The half-blooded giant, who was still in the same cell as the dwarf, sighed. He didn't follow the advice of his two younger brothers and kicked the "bag" of the dwarf's descendants. Instead, he lay sideways in the slightly narrow cell and slowly Closing his eyes, he said in a low voice:

"I haven't been able to hear from us. In three days at most, Lord Kieran will come over and she will save us."

"Bah! You traitor!"

The gray-skinned elf who had failed for the fifty-second time spat at him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a slightly strained tongue, and scolded not too neatly:

"You still have the face, Lord Tiquilan! You actually disclosed the information to the target, are you worthy of her life-saving grace?"

After hearing her rebuke, the half-blood giant sighed, opened his eyes, and replied with a gloomy expression:

"I... Although I didn't say anything about Lord Kieran, I did say some information, but I really couldn't bear it anymore."

He added in a faint tone: "I'm not trying to justify myself, but I was indeed subjected to a vicious torture that you can't imagine... If I can survive this time, I will go and apologize to Lord Kieran,"

"Bah! Do you think I'm blind?"

The gray-skinned female elf said angrily: "You don't even have a hair-thick scar on your body, and your breath is even stronger than before you left! What kind of torture can make people stronger? If there is such a torture, I am willing to be tortured. People are tortured a hundred times a day!"