"Okay, tell me what you want."

"Seriously, apologize to me properly." After a while, a faint mosquito moan came from his arms, with a hint of pride and coquettishness.

"I'm sorry." I let go of the pornographic maid and solemnly bent down to apologize.

"I will come back early to fix the demons in the future, so forgive me."

The little maid was very satisfied with my attitude, and when she heard the word "replenishing demons" behind her, her face suddenly turned red.

"Stupid... stupid prince, a beast of desire, just be trampled to death by a million horses!"

"I haven't heard you say that for a long time." I was a little moved and wiped the corners of my eyes. I really missed it. Let the horses come more violently.

"The devilish Duke, the masochist, will be trampled to death by a hundred million horses!"

Oh oh oh, that’s what it feels like!

"The imprisoned maniac, the turbid white worm in the basement, the lustful stick in the castle, the mobile spray pipe on the continent, will be trampled to death by a billion horses."

"Uh..." I touched my chest and felt the blood and tears in my palm.

"If I don't treat you, this arrogant maid, today, you'll actually go to the house and uncover the roof." Without saying anything, I hugged the dirty maid by the waist, and took her home regardless of her struggles.

The next day, near noon, I was lazily awakened by the sunlight shining through the window. I subconsciously touched my side, only to find that the fragrance had long gone, leaving only the sweet tulip fragrance all over the bed, which made me feel happy.

revel.

Sure enough, it is better to replenish magic frequently. Compared with the little fox, it is a paradise and a hell, although the two situations are equally wonderful to me.

Stretching, I got up calmly. I put on my clothes, washed up, and found breakfast on the table. It was carefully covered with a lid, and it still had a hint of warmth. Needless to say, this taste and craftsmanship

, it must have been made by the dirty maid herself. As clumsy and timid as she is, she only has these few strengths.

I ate my breakfast with satisfaction. I was about to check in with my sister-in-law Angelil, so that she could feel at ease again, and then go to the camp, and also let Carlos, who had been waiting anxiously, feel at ease. In this way, my mission

It’s almost done. What’s left is the couple’s Sauvignon Blanc, and I can’t help much. Who makes the initiator be the Fifth Master? That’s an existence that can crush me to death even if a hair falls from its wings, even though it’s light

The fifth master probably won't lose his feathers.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the crystal that the two-winged angel secretly threw to me before leaving yesterday. If I don't look at it now, when will I wait?

I patted my face and took out the crystal with a solemn expression. Is it a memory crystal? You will know after testing it.

According to the activation method of memory crystal, I injected a little energy into it to activate the crystal.

As soon as the light of the crystal burst out, the tall and vague translucent figure of Master Wu appeared in the sky, which shocked me.

Not because it is a real memory crystal, but because a Fifth Master actually ran out of it. He couldn't tell me what happened in person. He had to use this method specifically.

"Seeing this image means that Angelil has successfully reached the elves." Immediately afterwards, Fifth Master's neutral and charming voice slowly sounded. It was obviously just an image, but it still carried a huge feeling.

The pressure makes it difficult for me to breathe, Alexander.

"No matter who you are, please listen carefully to the next words, because you only have one chance." The fifth master in the image continued to speak in a gentle and dignified voice.

"I am very happy that Angelil can successfully reach the elves. However, the stubbornness of the people is a bit beyond my expectation. Although my decision has not been questioned or opposed, it can be seen that some people stick to the rules.

The tribesmen are not willing to accept such a result."

The fifth master's voice paused, and continued as I looked at me in shock, disbelief and worry.

"I have tried my best. I will pay more attention to all the clan members above the second wing level to prevent them from acting without authorization. However, there are too many angels at the second wing level and below, and even I cannot pay attention to them.

Every move of each one, so Angeliel’s safety is not completely guaranteed, and even Kajiel may become a target.”

After finishing speaking, Fifth Master looked at me quietly, giving me time to digest and think, as if what appeared in front of me was not an image, but a real existence.

"It is my fault that I failed to set up this bet perfectly, but it is still an additional test. If Angelil can survive it safely, I will consider relaxing some restrictions as compensation. In addition, please

Be more careful and don’t take it lightly just because you know that only people from the second wing and below will go to trouble Angelil and Kajiel..."

After saying that, as I stared blankly, the image of Mr. Wu became blurred and shattered with a squeak, and the crystal in his hand also slowly shattered, and completely dissipated under the blow of a gust of wind.

This is so crazy!

It took me a while to understand what Mr. Wu meant. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. I slapped my forehead hard and knew what to do.

The first thing, of course, is to confirm as soon as possible whether Angelil is in trouble!

Thinking of this, I fell from the crystal tree like a gust of wind, and hurriedly ran to the small home that Angelil had decorated last night. I didn't even have time to knock on the door before I opened it with a bang.

"What's wrong?" Inside the room, three pairs of curious eyes looked at me. One was Kajie who woke up, one was wearing an apron and was bringing a plate of finely chopped pickles to the table, and one was sitting there.

Sitting at the dinner table, drinking porridge and making noisy noises.

"Junior brother Wu, what do you want to do out of surprise?" Wiping his mouth, Seacoat unceremoniously picked up a piece of pickles that was still in Angeliel's hand and chewed them while asking carelessly.

It's okay. I breathed a sigh of relief and smiled back: "It's not that the porridge made by Sister Angelil was too fragrant. I could smell it from a long way away and couldn't bear the temptation and rushed over."

"Look, Junior Brother Wu has such a sweet mouth. If I had met you two years ago, I might have been deceived by Junior Brother Wu's sweet words." Angelil couldn't help but said happily even though she knew I was talking nonsense.

,who doesn’t want to be praised for his good cooking skills?

"That is to say, no matter what, you will only consider Carlos and Junior Brother Wu, and I am ignored like this?" Seattleik said depressedly. Although Angelil is not his type, she is ignored by passers-by like this.

It feels very bad.

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Chapter completed!