Frost Wings

Bai He walked out of the secret room. This was a hidden shop in the city. When he followed the 'Mrs.' stealthily out of it, the owner who had just opened opened his mouth wide, and then shouted and called a group of guards.

The City Lord's Mansion was attacked, but this incident did not cause an uproar. Similar incidents have happened many times before, and each time it was a near miss. Although this time was a little too thrilling, the final outcome was good. The lady's family The escape system set up with a lot of money played a role. The first thing the Baroness did when she returned successfully was to send the wizard from the temporary research institute away with a sum of money, because he did not play his due effect at the critical moment.

The old human wizard who was over seventy years old said he was deeply troubled. Judging from the remnants of the scene, it was clear that a large number of high-level wizards jointly launched a raid, which could make the lady use the teleportation technique to escape. It has already shown that he stayed The protection spells are quite effective.

A severance payment made him complain a lot less, but he left the city lord's mansion with the resentment that a long-term meal ticket flew away, and then his wife announced that he would give a lot of care to the six guards who died in the invasion, and at the same time sent someone to arrest those who dared to violence. Jonker, the eldest young master who kills and wounds Leonard's housekeeper and enters the house to assassinate.

Inside and outside the city lord's mansion, they are very pleased with the young lady's general knowledge, especially the lady's handling of Master Jonker - in order to prevent the distraction of the husband who went on the expedition, and also for the dignity of the baron, the arrest and pursuit were carried out in secret. The time was short, and it was quite easy to block the news - a large group of people rushed out of the city and stepped on the manor of Master Jonker, and the surviving non-confidential insiders were silenced, just like the common method of ordinary nobles to cover up.

The city lord's wife commanded Ruoding above, and Bai He deeply sighed at T1's acting skills. This was really flawless, but the news from the soul told Bai He that the technical master used his wife's memory information in his mental body. An AI-like reaction program, all behavior modes are automatically selected, and all of them are in line with the usual behavior in this lady's memory bank. Bai He greatly praised this clever way. , that is, it lacks a little initiative, and it seems a bit boring.

According to the information provided by T1, this lady seems to have such a personality, but she did not show any major flaws.

Bai Long hid in the dark and quietly observed, and drove away the high-level wizard who was in the way. He was the most dangerous existence in the mansion. He saw that Bo Sijie, who was hiding in the crowd, secretly entered the corridor with a smile, silently. Breathlessly, he cast Dominate Human on an elderly dark-skinned maid in the corridor, and then continued to return to the room to lurk.

Bosijie stared at his wife's face closely in the crowd. In his mind, this bloated woman had absolutely no beauty at all, but this was his father's order.

Thinking of his father's instructions, Bosjie tightly held the badge in his hand, with firmness in his eyes.

He was once on a lost road, and it was the appearance of his father that made him realize his mission and his bloodline.

The usurper has taken over this world, and the true descendant of the great father is obliged to wake up the father, defeat the usurper, and restore the order of the world.

He pondered and his sight returned to normal.

Bosijie began to think, thinking of a reason to stay after the meeting, but soon a voice gave him a huge surprise:

"Captain Bosjie, stay here for a while."

"Yes, ma'am!" Bosijie was overjoyed but kept his head down. He approached the big bed in the bedroom a little and didn't notice that he had stepped into an illusion. The moment he stepped forward, the real world had changed. look.

A middle-aged maid was waiting for him on the bed, while Baihe and Madam stared silently in the distance.

"Ma'am, it's our dereliction of duty to startle you this time." Bosjie stepped forward to plead guilty with excitement and anticipation.

"Captain Bosjie, I know it's difficult for you to do it. Accidents will always happen, but I don't want things to always start and end inexplicably like this."

"Mrs." said softly, "I hope Mr. Bosjee will give me an answer as soon as possible, with information about the mastermind of this attack."

"Yes, my madam, but madam, I have some news here, which may be related to the attacker this time."

"Oh?" The middle-aged maid on the bed leaned forward, her voice was rather rough, and her face had a stiff and curious expression. In Bosjie's eyes, it was the lady who looked at him with a curious expression, and her breath was like a lingering voice.

Bai He, who was on the sidelines, held back a burst of laughter and watched Bo Sijie use the power of the 'Eternal Sleeper' to seduce the middle-aged maid. This maid was under double control and had long been in love with Bo Sijie. , as soon as two people roll on the bed, it is not suitable for children to get up.

Turning around, Bai He twitched his shoulders and waited for Bo Sijie to leave refreshed. Bai He supported the wall and burst into laughter uncontrollably.

Bosijie happily held Baihe's forged warrant, unaware that several ghosts were following him in the shadows.

T1 rearranged the bedroom and said to the hilarious Bai Hedao: "Host, in fact... it is divine power after all. If you are on the safe side, choosing a substitute just now is not a good way."

"I'm also counting on taking care of your emotions." Bai He leaned against the wall and laughed out of breath, looking like he was overjoyed, he burst into tears: "You are my allies, ha, how can I let It's all down to you. Besides, it's not even more troublesome for you to encounter divine power with your negative energy. It's better to give him a stand-in and let him play with it. Don't you think he's having a good time? What's more..."

He glanced at T1's body, and a nauseating feeling ended his laughter: "From my personal point of view, I don't accept such heavy-handed dramas as cold love or sick love."

"Thanks to the host, in fact, I can't accept it." T1 thought for a while, and said: "Host, if this illusion does not make the badge in the hands of this cultist react, can we think that this god's power is so weak that it This apparent fraud cannot be sensed."

"Perhaps that's the case." Bai Long held his chin and pondered: "The leader of the cultists claimed that they sacrificed several cultists for such a thing. How can you say that the divine power of this **** will be weak? He was imprisoned for so many years. , I guess it's almost the same, I don't know how that **** is doing now?"

"In any case, the host, that is a **** with conceptual power, and should not be underestimated." T1 advised.

"What you said is, I will be careful." Bai He nodded, pondered for a while, swept to T1's stomach, raised his eyebrows: "Is he still alive?"

"Yes, it's still alive." T1 froze for a moment, then touched his belly and nodded: "It's a female native human baby, although the vitality of this body is not enough for her to give birth on time, but if the vitality of this body is exhausted before it is exhausted. Birth is only about two weeks earlier than the natural childbirth period, and it is not very dangerous. Host, what do you want to do?"

"What do I hope to do?" Bai He thought for a while and was a little speechless: "It seems a bit too much to just do this, doesn't it?"

"Yes, I also feel a little too much." T1 said.

Bai He was quite astonished: "You also have this so-called humanitarian spirit?"

"We are civilized creatures after all, at least once. I have also experienced things like childbirth." T1 seemed a little unhappy: "When the existential crisis is not serious, morality still needs to be talked about."

"Are you a mother?" Bai He stared at T1 in astonishment.

"Could it be that in the concept of the host, there is only one gender in our race?" T1 wondered: "Homosexuality cannot give birth to offspring, but the form of sophons is indeed not gendered. If the host understands that, it is not wrong."

"Since this is the case, let her live." Bai He waved his hand and glanced at T1's stomach a few times: "Leave it before the plan is completed, and then take it down and stuff it in someone's house."

"You want this baby to survive without considering the opinions of allies?" T1 asked strangely: "He must not want this child to survive."

"That piece of scrap wood is a fart ally." Bai He sneered and sneered: "Our relationship with him is a transaction. We provide resources such as 'ability' to let him kill people and seize power. In return, he provides us with materials for a long time. Why should he consider his opinion on such a small detail that has nothing to do with the transaction itself?"

"This... well, host, what you said makes sense." T1 nodded and gave up the argument.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the guards who came and went didn't notice the conversation between the two under the effect of illusion. T1 and Bai He checked the arrangement in the room. After a few seconds, T1 suddenly changed his words and turned to Bai He.

"Host, let's not talk about this for the time being. In fact, my colleagues and I have always been deeply worried about a problem, and that is you, the host."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Host, since you came back from that terrible world, your behavior pattern has changed compared to the past. We didn't think this change was serious at first, but not long ago, we found that the behavior pattern has changed. It has reached the point of subversion.”

"Subversion?" Bai He frowned and thought for a while: "This should be influenced by Azathoth's Origin Quality. This transformation speed should be considered normal."

"No, it's the speed of this transition that makes us very uneasy," T1 said solemnly: "We don't have psychoanalytical evidence to prove that it's harmful. If we use mathematical models, the relevant models will only be able to establish a few Thousands, but none of them are convincing enough, so we hope that you can take some time to conduct the test system made by the S department for the host's situation. We are very sure that it can find the host's mental problems and solve them. ."

"I'll talk about it when I have time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Baihe shook his head noncommittally. He looked at the captain of the bodyguard who was walking away with his warrant outside the window: "Let's finish this thing first. "

He glanced at T1, and felt a little unhappy with the negative energy aura floating in.

"Pay attention to restraining negative energy, there are only a few days, don't show any flaws." He instructed, and then left the bedroom.

……

Deska dragged his exhausted body back to his place of residence. He was very old. He lost a leg and an eye after many years of fighting when he was young. At this time, he could only support horses to survive. In the thatched room, staring at the portrait of his deceased wife and the saber beside his pillow, he would sigh because of his well-developed muscles. He thought that he had not reached the point where he was completely useless, but now the baron is completely useless when he goes into battle. he is.

He looked at the manor in front of him, and suddenly thought of the young master from afar. He didn't know how the young master was now. Since he was sent here to raise horses by the master, all he thought about was the orphan left by the mistress. This is also now. He is one of the few to worry about.

It is said that the new lady is not good to the young master, but it is only a rumor. He was also a little worried when he heard the rumors, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was a disabled person, and most of the old brothers were reduced to the same fate as him.

At this moment, a strange loud noise woke him, who was about to fall asleep. He clenched his saber and walked to the window, only to hear a loud gasp coming from the door.

"Who?" After a long time, it was quiet outside, Deska approached the door with his saber, and asked cautiously.

"Me." The voice outside the door was dying.

"Master!" Deska opened the door in shock, and saw a young man in blood lying in front of a half-tired horse, panting in embarrassment.