Chapter 89(1/2)
: Guests on Moonlight
"Little Titica?" Batto walked towards the small house where the tigress lived with a fragrant roast goose. A small tiger jumped out of it. It was now only the size of a puppy, and it looked very cute with its head and brain. The big round eyes shone in the dark, like two small lanterns.
Barto smiled and bent down, spread his hands, and the little tiger jumped hard and threw himself into his arms. Barto picked it up and smiled and said, "Cute little guy, do you miss me? My godfather almost couldn't come back tonight. Look, I just took off the disaster, and I was thinking about bringing you something delicious."
The little tiger sniffed in his arms, his head arched around, and Barto laughed and said, "Oh, my godfather has no milk. Look, the fragrant roast goose, do you want to eat it?"
The tigress slowly walked out of the wooden house, leaned on the ground, and looked softly at her son playing with her master. Since Chris' death, her son has been the entire sustenance of her life.
She never blamed Jadei and Barto. As human masters, they were already so good to their family. In particular, Jadei built graves and tombstones for Crys and buried him as a human, which made her even more grateful. Tigers are ferocious animals, but their ferocity is just for survival. They don’t hold grudges, but on the contrary, they know how grateful they are.
"Ahhh, you guy, it seems that you don't like to eat roast goose. Come on, let your godfather see how many of the baby teeth are growing." Barto said with a smile and touched its chin. The little tiger was used to playing with him. He kept having fun in his arms, biting his clothes with his baby teeth, and glancing at him proudly with his baby teeth, indicating that he was already a big tiger with a very amazing head.
"Yeah, my little Titica is already very powerful and amazing. When you get older, your godfather will take you out to see the world and find many tigresses to come back, and you will live one by one, ah? Haha, my godfather can raise it!"
Barto smiled, patted the little tiger's butt, gently put the roasted goose on the ground, and said to the tiger: "Little guy is tired of me, let it sleep with me tonight. Take this roasted goose for a midnight snack."
The tiger understood what he meant. She glanced at her son gently, picked up the oil paper bag, and slowly walked back to the house. Barto teased the little tiger and walked back, while the little tiger crawled in his arms very comfortably, biting his fingers with her baby teeth and sucking mischievously.
The moon is very light and the wind is a little cold.
Barto walked towards his residence with the little tiger in his arms. Miss Cleo was walking far behind. She was wearing a white maid outfit, which was quite eye-catching in the night, but when she pulled it lightly, the whole dress turned into dark green, and immediately merged with the night.
She quietly stole behind Barto's back, without making any sound at all, and her figure appeared in the darkness.
Barto's residence is very large. In order to adapt to the identity of a nouveau riche, the decoration is also luxurious, and the family is filled with servants. However, he often takes his female companions home, and these female companions are either the wives of a nobleman or the ladies of a noble family. In order to keep a low profile, he never needs anyone to serve when he returns to the door at night. The servants are used to it, so no one is there.
Bypassing the beautiful garden and pool, we came to a second-floor dome building with an ancient style. There were many vines climbing on the walls, which were even quieter and there was no servant. There were guards in every corner of the house of Bartho. They were in groups of four, wearing light leather armor and long swords, but the inner house was very peaceful.
Miss Cleo stepped far behind like a ghost, carefully observing the situation around her, and confirming that there were no guards or servants here. She began to approach quickly, and at the same time, her figure became increasingly fading and almost impossible to see.
This is the "Shadow Thieves Technique". Cleo was seriously injured. This was the only skill she could only use to do her best, and time was difficult to last. She approached Barto quickly, and her wrist trembled, and a dark dagger was already in her hand.
She did not use the "Vampire King's Tooth". The weapon would be killed if it was stained with blood. She is now trying to blackmail the noble, not trying to kill people.
Cleo was almost approaching Batto, but at this moment, Batto laughed and said, "Let's go back to sleep!" As he said that, his figure suddenly accelerated, and he flashed forward and entered the door, and the heavy door slammed and closed.
Miss Cleo's fingertips almost touched Barto, but as soon as he rushed forward, Cleo withdrew his hand like lightning. The door was closed, and Cleo also arrived at the door. She was dizzy and hurriedly held the door frame and gasped quickly.
As soon as the door opened, she had seen Barto's face clearly. It turned out that she was riding a car with a man, the dead short man who colluded with Baron Alex!
After gasping for a long time, Clio gradually calmed down. Although she came from a wealthy family, she had been practicing hard since childhood, but she did not enjoy a good life like the children of ordinary noble families. She could not bear this physical pain.
As soon as she flicked her finger, the dagger in her palm changed again, and it was replaced by a thin dagger as thin as wings. The dagger penetrated into the crack of the door and gently fiddled up and down. This action took three minutes, without any sound.
Then her delicate body twisted gently, which was a very strange rhythm. With her graceful limbs, if she made such twisting movements on the stage, it would definitely make the man's animal sexual intercourse and his blood rush. Unfortunately, no one appreciated this night, and the charming curves could not be seen clearly from a distance, but instead looked very strange.
As she twisted, her body became flatter and flatter. Then she leaned towards the crack of the door. Her body seemed to suddenly become extremely thin and flat, and she squeezed through the gap little by little without making any sound.
Cleo slid into the room like flowing water, standing in the dark, quietly looking at the situation in the room, with luxurious furnishings, oak floors, golden chandeliers, and...
She didn't have time to see more things. The snow-fed neck became cold and something had been pressed on it. Cleo turned his wrist and the "Vampire King's Tooth" was already in his hand. But after Barto only said four words, she stopped moving, and cold sweat fell down her forehead.
Batto said "God's sigh"!
Perhaps ordinary citizens don’t know what it means, and even some ignorant magicians and warriors don’t know what it means, but as an assassin, no one has ever heard of its name.
"God's sigh!" is a poisonous name. The reason why it is named is because this poison will die if it is exposed to blood.
There are many poisons in the world that blood-sealed throats, but the peculiarity of this poison is that it does not cause the poisonous person's nervous system or blood system to rapidly change and cause death, but it causes the entire body of the poisoned person to undergo drastic changes.
Can you imagine a person seven feet tall who is poisoned and quickly shrinks to less than one foot in one minute, but this person is not dead yet? How can it be difficult to describe the pain of his head, bones, blood, and internal organs being subjected to huge squeeze in that moment?
Then, he would suddenly expand, expanding into a giant at least twice the size of his original body, and then his body bursts, and even his internal organs would splash out of his body. This poison is the most thorough destruction of life. If he is infected with this poison, even God cannot resurrect him, so he can only sigh, so this poison is called "God's sigh!"
This name is simply a contempt for the omnipotent God, and is deeply feared by many people with faith. Moreover, this poison is very difficult to develop and is extremely expensive. Therefore, although it is famous, there are not many people who own it and dare to use it. Who knows that this little dwarf has got it.
"Very good, very obedient. Come on, little guy, give me what you have in your hand, don't move!"
One hand touched her hand and took away the precious "Vampire King's Tooth". But the delicate neck was under the control of such a terrifying weapon, and as long as it was cut a little skin... Thinking of this, Cleo was so angry that he had to hand over the weapon out obediently.
"Well, the cooperation is pleasant. The assassin should have something else on his body. I'll look for it again, hoping not to hide anything from snakes or insects. If I get bitten and my wrists tremble..." Barto already felt that this was a girl. He said shamelessly, and one hand had touched the soft waist and slid towards his flat belly...
"Stop! I... I'm disarming myself!" Miss Cleo shouted angrily. She took out all kinds of gadgets on her body and threw them on the ground. Even the "Vampire King's Tooth" was stolen. Do other weapons still need to be left on her body?
"Haha, it's a nice sound. I don't know how it looks. According to my experience, girls with too sweet voices are mostly unattractive to their eyes." Barto laughed and said, "Come on, let me see what you look like."
The "Vampire King's Tooth" glowed with a dark red light in the night, and was so faint that it was so intimidating that Barto turned his wrist and put it on Cleo's neck.
With a "click", the lights were on. I saw a cute little tiger lying on the table like a cat. There was a lamp next to it. The little tiger's mouth was curled, smiling, and full of cunning and proud eyes, as annoying as its owner.
When Barto saw Cleo's face, he was stunned for a moment. His beautiful and charming face, his pretty nose, his bright eyes above, and his eyes below were looking at it, making people want to suck it and taste the sweet and beautiful cherry lips. However, her face was very pale, but it added a touching charm.
"So beautiful... It turns out it's you. Should I call you Mr. Samuel, the beauty host, or the beautiful lady from the Oberstein family?" Barto murmured, while one of his hands left Miss Cleo's neck.
Cleo didn't dare to move, but her bright eyes turned slightly, but she saw clearly what was in Barto's hand. Miss Cleo was almost angry: "Damn it, you lied to me!"
There was no weapon in Batto's hand. It was obviously a big copper key, but now it was too late to know that the "Vampire King's Tooth" that was also blood-sealed was being placed on her neck. This thing did not recognize whoever it was its owner, and it would be used by anyone in his hand.
"Haha! Most of the life of a person only does three things: deceiving himself, deceiving others, and being deceived. The lady also deceived countless people when she was a pseudonym Mr. Samuel and the beauty hosted it? Oh... By the way, when you turned into a dead soul, you also deceived the poor Du... Poor Baron Alex, it is also necessary to be deceived by others occasionally."
Barto almost let it go, but Miss Cleo, who is extremely intelligent, has already heard something strange. Her beautiful eyes narrowed: "What? Baron Alex? Humph! Don't pretend to be stupid in front of me."
Barto smiled disapprovingly and said, "Miss, if you do a good job of pretending to be stupid, it is called being wise and foolish. It is not a good thing for a woman to be too smart, so why not learn from me to be wise?"
"How did you find me?" Clio ignored his nonsense. She didn't believe that her stealth skills would be so bad, and she was actually discovered by a fool-like warrior.
Barto smiled and said, "It's very simple, of course it's thanks to my good baby Little Titica!"
"Little Titica?" Cleo followed far away just now and didn't hear him calling the little tiger's name.
The little tiger immediately screamed "Oh" and stood on the table and raised its small chest, waving its small claws with radiant strength.
Barto laughed and said, "Yes, it's it, my little tiger. Miss, although your whereabouts are mysterious, the breath of a strange person cannot be hidden, especially..." He took a deep breath and said, pretending to be intoxicated: "You have also applied some very light perfume."
Cleo certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to stalk as an assassin and apply perfume when she was acting as an assassin, but she didn't play a pure assassin tonight. She pretended to be a little maid and assassinated a general unexpectedly. It didn't affect anything. Moreover, even if she didn't apply anything, the smoke and alcohol in the hall would dye her dress. Unexpectedly, Barto would actually carry a tiger with an extremely sensitive nose back to the bedroom. This was really God's will.
"Let's go, Miss, you are my prisoner now. Go, go upstairs!"
Barto pressed Miss Cleo with a dagger, walked up the stairs, arrived at his bedroom, and pounded it in front of a huge oil painting for a while. The oil painting suddenly slid away, and a secret room appeared inside.
"Get in!" Barto pushed Cleo hard on Cleo's slim waist, and Cleo staggered and fell into it.
Barto reached out and pressed it, and with a "click", a shiny iron door fell down and blocked the door. The iron door was made of iron railings as thick as forearms, with a gap of half a palm-wide, but the purple sparks crackled between the gaps, which obviously blessed some kind of terrible electric barrier.
"Oh, you seem to be injured?" Barto said gloatingly.
Miss Cleo pressed her wounded shoulder and shouted angrily: "Why don't you despicable liars, robbers, kill me? You perverted executioner."
"You seem to like dying at my hands?" Barto chuckled: "I'm not a pervert. Those who kill people randomly are perverts. Killing people for clear purposes is sin. If I want to kill you, of course I have a clear purpose, but unless I am a pervert, I will never kill a beautiful woman. This relationship is a bit chaotic, and I have to think it through."
"Go to die! A stinky short man! You..."
With a "boom", the oil painting wall door was closed. Miss Cleo opened her mouth but couldn't scold her. She then realized that there was a strong naked man painted on one side of the door, and the mural door that could pull was also painted on the inside, but it was a plump and enchanting naked woman. Once the door was opened and closed, from the inside, it looked like the naked woman came up and was having sex with the strong man...
"It's so disgusting! It's so perverted!" Miss Cleo's heart was chilling, she hugged her arms and staggered back two steps. What would it be like if a girl assassin, who was seriously injured and disarmed, fell into the hands of a perverted warrior?
Miss Cleo traveled around the world and heard about the quirky habits of many nobles. She even learned from the women's excitement on the stage to stir up the desires of men in the audience. But it was pitiful that she had never really touched a man, and she never thought that one day she would meet a terrible man.
When I first inquired about the aristocratic scandals that made people blush, I just wanted to satisfy a girl's curiosity. But now... all kinds of terrible scenes flashed in her heart one by one...
Barto had disappeared for a long time and there was no movement. Miss Cleo calmed down and looked at the cell. It was a completely enclosed space. She fumbled around and found that the walls were thick, and it was imagined that it was not a brick and stone structure, but the only door...
Cleo was exhausted. Just looking at the purple spark, she didn't want to touch her. She was a clever assassin, but in such an environment, she had no place to use her skills.
The room was clean, but there were many unsightly pictures painted on the walls, which made Cleo blush when he saw it. There was also a bed in the center of the room, with neat bedding on it, and a gem inlaid on the ceiling, emitting soft light, and the interior was very quiet.
Cleo sat down beside the bed, slowly conditioning her disordered breathing and her meridians damaged by the fighting qi. She had no other choice now, and she didn't know why this little dwarf locked her up here. She can only wait for the opportunity.
I don't know how long it took, but the oil painting "slammed" and the man and woman in the painting changed from intense sex to a state of eagerness. Barto appeared at the door with a smile on his face.
"Plate?" Cleother shrank, "Then what would it be? It wouldn't be a chain with a dog tied up, this perverted short man! If he dares to come in, I will bite him to death!"
Batto didn't know what mechanism he had pulled, and the iron bar on the door slowly separated. He handed the plate in and placed it on the ground: "The plate is food, water and medicine. I think you know how to take care of yourself. The painting on the wall on the left hand side, yes, is the naked beauty. Holding her two nipples and pushing it away, there is a place for washing and convenience."
Cleo breathed a sigh of relief, she noticed that the sparks were still flashing, but avoided Barto's hand, wearing a string of dark beads on his wrist, probably something that would be avoided from the attack of the fire.
"What do you want to do to me, you bastard? Kill me if you want to kill me, don't do so many tricks!" Criole cursed inwardly.
Barto shrugged: "Die...is not easy? One day we will all die, but once we die, we will die for a long time. Why not live well when we can live?"
"Hmph! Do you have kindness? You...what are you conspiring? How many people have participated in your conspiracy? Even the Archbishop of the Holy Church of Light is your accomplice, right?" Cleo's voice trembled.
"Curious little girl, think about how I will deal with you!" Barto looked at Cleo's beautiful figure maliciously, with a little lewd smile on his face.
"Get out!" Cleo grabbed the pillow in anger and threw it over. The pillow hit the door, was hit by the electric fire, and suddenly started to "swept".
Bato laughed and pulled the oil painting, and the handsome men and beautiful women on the wall hugged each other again.
Barto walked away with a smug smile. He knew that this smart girl would not miss the opportunity to recover from her physical strength and repair her injuries. She would definitely use those foods, water and medicines, but she would definitely worry about what was put in the food or medicines with such a lewd expression.
Think about it, a beauty looked at the things that could make her live. Even though she checked and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, she could only look at it and swallow it until she couldn't help it anymore. Then she was still frightened. How interesting it was.
Just like a cat playing with a mouse, especially a beautiful mouse, it seems that it will no longer be lonely in the future.
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Batto walked to the bed happily, and the little tiger who was fighting desperately on the bed holding a pillow immediately jumped into his arms. Batto stroked the little tiger's head, and the little tiger leaned gently in his arms, his ears moving gently.
The smile on Barto's face disappeared, and he really didn't know what to do with this girl. Speaking of which, this beautiful lady was their enemy, almost ruined them all today. But Barto knew that the reason why Cleo was against them was because they used the name of the Obestan family. If she killed her like this, Barto really couldn't bear it.
But if you don't kill her, you can't let her go. Could it be that you can lock this canary in his room from now on?
Barto rubbed his chin and thought, "At this time, the city is full of guards, so let's sleep first. Um... Let's discuss it with Jady, Helen and the others tomorrow. Ah~ That beauty is really very charming. Shouldn't I scare her just now? She must not dare to eat food now, but..."
To be continued...