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However, this guy is probably a little bit afraid of pain, and he will subconsciously pull back every time he touches it.

Under the confused expression on the grey-skinned elf's face, the guard banged against the stone wall several times, but his forehead was a little red, and he didn't even break the skin on his forehead.

Just when he was so anxious that his head was sweating, the gray-skinned elf finally barely understood his tricks, raised his hand with a speechless expression, and held the back of the guard's neck mercifully.

With a strong sense of dizziness, Chengwei Dun, who had a full score for his life-saving ability, finally got what he wanted, and passed out with a smile of relief. The smile on his face was so bright that it reached the highest level of Jiuquan with a smile... …

This guy...I really don't know what to say...

Looking at the smiling face of the guard, the gray-skinned elf shook his head helplessly, bent over to pick up the key on the ground, returned to the dungeon, opened all the doors, and let everyone out.

However, when trying to undo the collars around their necks, the female assassin had trouble again.

After all, she has already switched to another profession from [thief], and has no follow-up professional abilities. Although she can rely on her physical advantages to get her own collar, it is somewhat difficult to untie the collar on someone else's neck.

Looking at the anticipation in the eyes of her companions, the female assassin hesitated for a while, and then resolutely said:

"Your key should be in the target's room, you wait here first, I'll try to find it.

If he doesn't put the key in the space ring, then I can probably steal it. If he carries the key with him or even puts it in the space ring, then...then I can only run by myself, I will find Kieran as soon as possible Lord, let her save you. "

After discussing for a while, everyone nodded, agreeing that this is almost the only feasible way.

The target's combat effectiveness is unusually strong, and everyone is really happy to be able to steal the key. If you really can't get it, you don't have to stay dead. It's better than a group to go to jail here, and...

Looking at Ralph, who was still sleeping soundly on the stone bed, a grim smile appeared on everyone's face.

...

In the middle of the night, the fat chicken who stayed with William in the queen's room shivered violently, as if he had sensed something, and slammed his neck.

"Chirp..."

As soon as the siren-like cry started, the fat chicken's beak was caught between two fingers.

After reaching out and making a gesture of silence, William let go of the fat chicken's mouth, lifted Avril's neck slightly, pulled out his arm in a lightning-fast manner, changed into a rolled coat, and then Carrying the fat chicken, he walked out quietly.

After leaving the room, William looked at the fat chicken solemnly and asked:

"Tier seven?"

"Chirp" (shakes his head)

Um? Isn't it the seventh-order powerhouse of the Holy See of Light? Who is malicious?

William frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and licked the smooth feathers of a fat chicken, and continued to ask:

"The group of people who were caught before? They escaped?"

The fat chicken closed his small eyes and thought for a while, then tweeted again, nodded first, then shook his head, and then nodded again after waiting.

William nodded in understanding.

Understood, it was the group of people who did it, but they didn't all escape, but one or a few escaped first. As for who ran away... There is no doubt that it must be the gray-skinned elf.

After confirming the false alarm, William's complexion instantly darkened, and it was a good thing for me at night! I especially want to let you feel what cruelty is!

One person and one bird communicated with gestures for a long time. After figuring out the approximate location of the gray-skinned elf, William put the fat chicken in his arms and strode towards his office.

...

The sunlight came in through the slightly crude window, sprinkled on the half-empty blanket, and awakened the sleeping people inside.

Avril, who was curled up in the blanket, hit Hache, and then as if remembering something, she reached out and gently touched her side, but she felt empty.

"Um... William?"

Some lack of sleep, she straightened up and looked around with sleepy eyes, but did not find the familiar figure, but was agitated by the chill of the morning.

Her Majesty the Queen shivered slightly and completely woke up.

After noticing the messed up clothes, she bit her lip in embarrassment, and simply gave up her plan to tidy up. resettlement of residents.

And not long after she went out, the wooden door of the hut was pushed open again.

The probe looked inside, and found that Avril had left. William, who accidentally got the new information, sighed helplessly, closed the door and walked towards the kitchen.

And when he came near the kitchen, he was surprised to smell the aroma of turnip soup, and he couldn't help but move his index finger.

This soup is the chef's specialty. The main ingredients are turnips, potatoes, bacon and the soup prepared the night before. Although it is not very popular in the traditional food of France, it is something he rarely hates. One of several types of soup.

And in this specialty dish, the cook also has a unique secret recipe. After the fresh cheese in the soup is completely mixed, sprinkle a small spoon of lemon juice mixed with salt and pepper, and then chop the fresh cheese. After the cooked bacon is fried until the oil is splashed, it is evenly sprinkled on the sticky soup surface...

hiss~

Forget it, I'm not here to eat.

Kicked away the hellhound Little Bald who was wagging his tail wildly, William pushed the door and walked in.

The cook was still busy beside the stove, but the four little girls had already sat around the small table with wooden bowls in their hands, eagerly preparing for dinner.

That's right, four.

In addition to William's cousin, Little Daisy, there are also two little witches who come to eat on time every day, and a legend who is trying to subvert the most powerful Holy See in the mainland.

After noticing William's playful gaze, Melanie, the seventh-order powerhouse, the Scarlet Duke, the old senior who lived for hundreds of years, Luojie, blushed suddenly, and put down her special small wooden bowl with a guilty conscience.

Facing Melanie, who had completely integrated into the Lolita rank, William's mouth was slightly upturned, and his mockery was palpable.

Shame on Vampires! The most pulled seventh-order powerhouse in history!

What about your ambitions? what about your hatred? What about your dignity as a strong man? Why are you holding a small wooden bowl for children like a little lap dog~www.wuxiaspot.com~ expectantly, waiting for a cook who is only a fraction of your age to serve you a meal?

Hehe, the bald hellhounds tied at the door are more dignified than you!

After making up the content in William's eyes, Melanie gritted her teeth and wanted to stand up and yell and push the door away, but sniffing the special aroma of turnip soup in the air, she finally forced herself to do so. Endured it, and decided to wait until the meal was over before going wild.

"what?"

As if vaguely aware of something, the busy cook wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, raised her head from the water vapor and looked at the door, and then said with some surprise:

"Lord William? You got up early today, wait a minute, the soup will be ready soon."

The cook smiled gently at William, and handed over a special sea bowl for him.

"..."