162 Approaching
"!" Patty, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes. She panicked and wanted to get out of bed, but she stretched out a hand from the quilt and gently hugged her shoulders.
Marendre's smile seemed a little confused, and the rough chest hair rubbed restlessly on the side of the bellyband, bringing waves of beastly impulses and heat: "What's wrong, my good disciple? My reserves have not yet overflowed, your magic has not yet recovered, where are you going to in the evening?"
Patty didn't know if her illusion was really successful or if she had already been under his control, so she could only act according to the original plan: "Someone destroyed my illusion barrier! The illusion I used two days ago was invalid in the camp near the river channel!"
Marendre held her sweaty hair with all his eyes and pampered eyes: "What does that matter? Just a group of adventurers who overestimate our ability, those who hinder our pursuit of truth will eventually be secretly executed by us."
"The flock should look like a flock. We priests will never cause trouble to others."
"Do you still want to continue? Come, open your tightly blocked heart door and let me replenish your magic..."
Patty pushed off Marendre's claws, quickly drilled out of the quilt and put on his clothes, covered his lower abdomen and said, "Sorry, it may not be convenient for me today..."
Marendre's pupils shrank slightly, and he snorted coldly, "Go out and there is a clean cotton cloth in the supply tent on the left. Since you are in poor health, forget about the ceremony tonight. Remember to wash it and go to bed, otherwise you can sleep outside tonight."
"I understand." Patty went back lightly and perfunctorily. She walked into the supply tent and silently sorted out her luggage and materials.
There is a rune seal of the Knights Templar on the material supply. You should know that if you touch it directly without permission, you will immediately find that something is wrong.
What was even more disappointing was that after Patty left, Marendre's assistant walked into the tent, and the two of them played so hard that the bed was creaking.
From the eyes of the assistant, Patty saw a lot of boring things, she didn't know whether it was the taste of jealousy or the possessiveness that was crazy.
But as she became more and more familiar with Marendre, Patty's disgust for him became stronger and stronger. She longed to learn the truth about the magical gem, to gain the power to change her destiny, and eventually gain a place with the Lord of God, rather than becoming Marendre's personal belonging.
Until a few minutes later, Marendre's heavy gasps gradually subsided: "Hey, bitch standing outside, have you not handled your own affairs yet? Come here, I have a task to hand over to you!"
"Mr. Marendre, please follow your instructions."
Marendre's assistant stood beside the bed, his eyes were strangely empty, but his laughter was full: "Since your illusion barrier has been destroyed, leave it to you to deal with the matter of wiping your butt."
"Can the ancient Amazon ruins that ordinary people cannot break through can be achieved by relying on the latest experimental results? They are shoddy consumables at all times and vertically. It is not difficult for you to send them to the aftermath, right?"
Then, Marendre's assistant took a step forward: "Why, look at your impatient look, don't you understand the will I convey?"
"I know, I won't compete with you for that kind of credit, and you don't need to remind me twice."
Patty put on her clothes and manipulated a group of ghouls to disappear into the night.
Instead of approaching the river, she carried her luggage alone and quickly approached the other ruins nodes: "It takes three specific props to open the door, and she must break into the ruins of the ancient Amazon. No matter how you find a way, you can't get that prop. The mechanism there is absorbing the power of meteor fragments, and it is almost impossible to exhaust the power of the mechanism."
"In other words, getting the key means having the right to speak. To replace that bastard Marendre, I must find a way to get a key to have the capital for negotiation, otherwise I will just be used in another way and will never get real freedom..."
"What a mentally distorted madman. I realized that my subordinates surpassed me and experienced some "extreme happiness", and I actually drove them away in anger. Tsk, that idiot looked very easy to use, now I can only find a way by myself..."
"However, can you really gain power by using that alchemy formula to melt the magic gem and inject it into the living object?"
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"Ha, you guys are back so fast. I just finished the work at hand, but you have something to ask me to write an investigation report?"
"To be honest, do you men have only honor and prestige in their minds? Please... that kind of thing is made up by the royal family to deceive people. If your credit and prestige are great enough to threaten their dominance, the first thing they want to cut down is you."
One-eyed Kaila put her hands on her head and her leather boots on the table. This task has no close interest in her, so her face says passive slackness.
Chen Yaogang encapsulated the debris of the ghoul tissue in an empty bottle and put them on the counter: "I have said many times. I have no interest in the internal affairs of the empire. My relationship with the lord can only be used with each other."
"I am a savage and it is impossible for me to compete for the throne of the empire."
One-eyed Kaira smiled strangely, "Ha, it's not a good general who doesn't want to be a king's warrior. After all, there are only one person in some positions, so some conflicts are inevitable. Instead of pretending to be stupid and escaping like this, we might as well stay in Roger's watch to eat and drink and have fun."
"I can't go home without destroying the demons. If you can teleport me directly to the northern holy mountain, I would save some effort and stand by and watch."
One-eyed Kaira smiled and said, "Then do you want to go back to the tribe to run for the chief?"
Chen Yaogang was speechless. He knew that the one-eyed Kaira's pirate problem had irreversible recurrence: Although this woman could be friends, her sense of power and status was too keen. Even if Chen Yaogang had no such painful plans, she would involuntarily lead the topic there.
One-eyed Kaira put away her hippie smiley expression: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You guy is really a man. He is obviously joking with you but he has that face."
"Based on the previous scout information and the troubles we encountered, my analysis concluded that... Soragang, the legendary king of fighting skills, has returned to Fair London, and has become the master of Fair London like the legendary demon Count."
One-eyed Kaira's pupils shrank: "Considering our special identity and the fact that he killed his Siren's wife, I don't think this is a trouble that can be solved by communication. Those dead and missing people have reappeared... It's not good news for us."
Chapter completed!