The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Vichy is very beautiful, her face is more three-dimensional than the average girl, her long brown hair is often braided into a ponytail with colorful ropes, and her figure is naturally excellent.

In the past, everyone saw her dressed up and down, but they just thought she was conservative.

No one knew that there were shocking scars, whiplashes, burns, and even a lot of tooth marks on the "slime" - not just human.

What's more tragic is that the "grass" under her navel and the surrounding area have burn marks.

"What's going on?!" The murderous aura emerging from Charles made Tarantula sweat.

Tarantula reached out to Charles and said, "Is that medicine still available? I'll pay you in installments."

Charles took out a bottle of Fountain of Life from the storage ring and put it in her palm, and said, "It's best to use it with some sleeping potions. It doesn't feel good when you repair your body."

"Don't say money is not worth it. I asked you for money when I gave you detoxification treatment."

Tarantula was wearing several rings on her hand, and she dropped a little bit of the medicine hidden in one of the rings into Vichy's mouth, and Vichy fell asleep.

Then she poured a little bit of the Fountain of Life into Vichy's mouth, when Charles said, "Let her drink it all."

Tarantula was stunned for a moment. She still remembered that in Chapter 680, Charles told herself that it took only a little bit of the fountain of life to heal her body that had been eroded by venom for many years.

Charles took a blanket from the closet in the room and put it at the foot of the bed before leaving.

On the first floor, the original living room is full of fitness equipment, and a training plan made by Ohm hangs on the wall.

The shutters on the windows were closed, but the sun was too strong and the living room was not very dark.

After Tarantula came down from the upstairs, she found Charles sitting on the bench here. She sat in Yi's arms, buried her head on her chest, hugged her waist tightly, and said, "Let me hold it."

Charles sighed inwardly, then stretched out his hand to hug her, and patted her on the back a few times.

The dark side of this world, Charles heard A'Fu say something, it is a place full of killing and betrayal. Sometimes the partners who work together to kill the whole family today will be each other's prey tomorrow.

Tarantula has been wandering inside, guarding day and night, and for her, it may only be possible to relax completely with Charles.

"She and I were friends a long time ago," Tarantula whispered. "Her father is a third-generation knight, and she is already a commoner."

"She always wanted to be a nobleman. A few years ago, she was tricked into her castle by a nobleman... sigh..."

"When I arrived, I picked her up from the moat. She was infected all over her body and she couldn't survive."

"At that time, my blood was poisonous, so I tried to treat her with my own blood to reduce inflammation, and she survived."

Charles asked without emotion: "Who is that nobleman?"

Tarantula didn't speak, just shook his head in his arms, and then said, "Vichy has been preparing to kill them."

"If...if you treat us as friends, then don't interfere."

Charles frowned. His intuition told him that the "intervention" Tarantula said was probably not helping Vichy, but that the murderer was probably someone he knew, so he should not help the murderer.

Charles could still distinguish right from wrong, he said, "Don't worry, as long as she doesn't take anger and kill innocent people, I won't stop her."

"I thank you for her," Tarantula said, and then she fell silent and fell asleep quickly.

Charles patted her on the back, frowning more and more.

If Tarantula just doesn't let him help Vichy to get revenge, then let him not "help" instead of "interfere", so that first of all, you can be sure that the murderer is someone she knows and will help.

Secondly, this person is a noble, and the title is not low. You can use the title of noble as a bait to deceive Wei Zi.

Third, this person owns a castle.

Based on this analysis, it seems that Auston I is the most suitable for looking at the goods horizontally and vertically.

This is where the problem arises. Although Auston I has many political enemies to attack, his attack points are all focused on his gluttony.

He is like an ascetic when it comes to men and women. If he had such a hobby, it would have been widely publicized by his political opponents. How could it be Ji Shijun's turn to bear the legend of "fighting 15,532 women in one month in August" what.

Except for Auston I, the only person who can meet this condition is Linda, and it is even more impossible for her to do such a thing.

Now his head is getting bigger, and he can't figure it out, so he doesn't want to.

At this time, Diana, who had been notified earlier, came. After she said hello to Charles, she went up to see the situation of Vichy.

When she came down, she saw Tarantula, who was still holding Charles tightly when she was snoring, but shook her head helplessly.

Charles didn't know that the girl in his arms had approached Diana a long time ago, and said that the baby he and Charles had had with his surname had nothing to do with Charles, and would not seek family property or anything.

Diana felt helpless and a little sad for her, and advised her to quit that line of work.

It's just that this line is so good to quit.

Diana sat beside Charles, reached out and brushed Tarantula's long red hair, and said thoughtfully, "Well, what if you and her had a son, how about the name 'Shanks'?"

Charles rolled his eyes sharply at her, and that's not the way to play tricks.

He asked, "Did you know about Wei Zi before?"

Diana frowned and thought about it for a long time, and finally said, "I only found out about this today, and I didn't know anything about it before."

Charles was silent, only to wait until she woke up.

Diana stroked Tarantula's long hair and said, "You can accompany her these days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She doesn't have many chances to sleep well and have good dreams throughout the year. "

So Charles reluctantly took the pillow.

It was night when Vichy woke up, and Charles was sweating profusely downstairs doing barbell curls.

She lay quietly on the bed, the room was pitch-dark, only a ray of moonlight shone through the window.

She didn't come to her senses until late at night when Tarantula, who had just taken a bath, came in to visit.

Charles has completed today's strength training, and Tarantula has been training for a while just now, but he can't stand it any more, so he made an excuse and slipped away.

He took a shower and planned to go back to the dormitory before going to bed and ask Wei Zi to let her have a good rest, not to think about the medicine.

It's just that when he came out of the door, he heard the gasping sounds of two people inside.

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