The sun is high

Xiuge clearly felt the state of the sharp-mouthed owl officers behind him, and his brows immediately wrinkled.

The outrageousness and exaggeration of these guys once again refreshed Shuge's understanding.

Although they are basically dizzy and confused now, they still show extremely strong impulses and desires when it comes to having fun and pursuing sensory stimulation.

Facing Chiara, who is both an important member of the Black Sun Society and the lover of Baron Ferlando, these mercenary officers did not show any taboo at all. They seemed to be carried away. The same as the mind, still uncontrollably focusing its unabashed greedy gaze on the past.

Xiuge waved his hand. He really was not in the mood to scold these inexplicable guys. However, just as he was about to drive away his inexplicable and annoying subordinates, an abnormally strong impulse suddenly came from his body. Bursting from the depths.

Yes, burst.

It was as if the smoldering flames in the charcoal pile suddenly turned into a blazing open flame again. It bypassed the protective measures that Shuge always had in his body, and even bypassed the metal disc that Shuge had always relied on. This naturally "exploded" inside Xiuge's body.

Anger and disgust at these unscrupulous officers.

The desire and longing for the figure standing not far in front of him.

In addition, there is also a abnormal impulse evolved from a strong possessive desire.

They were mixed together indiscriminately, like a lot of alchemical materials that were randomly thrown into a crucible and stirred vigorously. In this unfounded and regular arrangement method, they turned into a force that directly affected the body and the body. A viscerally scary emotion.

For a moment, Shuge even had the strong urge to pull out the hound's teeth and smash the heads of the officers behind him one by one.

However, this strange impulse did not last long.

In just a few seconds, it was wiped away by another well-behaved and gentle consciousness.

That was Justina. This "child" who was obediently sleeping in the Yanhu Mine noticed a change in her "father's" spiritual world, and what caused this change was the kind of thing that made Justina never forget. of life force.

Justina didn't quite understand why this small force suddenly appeared in her "father"'s body, nor did she understand what impact it had on Shuge. As a very gluttonous and extremely attached to her "father" "As a young child, she instinctively regarded this ball of power as a snack fed to herself by Shuge.

He swallowed it up happily and lightly.

This vitality of unknown origin can really only be regarded as a "snack".

Because both in terms of total quantity and quality, it is fundamentally different from the colors of life that Shuge fed in the past. However, Justina is not a picky child. After eating an unexpected "late night snack", She fell asleep again and did not even forget to say good night to Xiuge before going to sleep.

Really very educated.

With this unexpected help, Xiuge quickly woke up. Almost at the same moment, Xiuge heard a resentful sigh coming from under the steps.

Immediately afterwards, the figure who had been waiting for him took the initiative to come up.

Just like she did during the day, Chiara stretched out her hand, took Shuge's arm intimately, and "pressed" it into her arms.

With this action of hers, the instinctive impulse caused by the slight life force showed signs of revival. However, this time Xiuge's reaction was very timely. He successfully "located" this place almost in an instant. A weak force that sneaks into his own body, and uses his own magic power to quickly isolate it.

Now Shuge knew what was going on.

Feeling this restless and thin color of life, Shuge glanced at Chiara calmly.

This is indeed not a special magic or ritual. At most, it can only be regarded as a special "prank" derived from the color of life.

Utilize this power that is ubiquitous in every living being to fundamentally mobilize emotions and directly trigger some impulses or emotional changes at the level of life... It seems that it is very suitable for use in certain "specific occasions" and as a tool for flirting. Small means.

"I think the great Lord of the Boundless Sea doesn't want his followers to use this power in these aspects, right?"

Shuge looked at Chiara, with a strange and meaningful smile on his face: "Unless...Miss Chiara has some more special arrangements or ideas tonight?"

"Ha, maybe."

Regarding the fact that Shuge successfully resisted her "temptation", Chiara seemed a little discouraged, but she soon recovered and raised her eyebrows and said: "Before that, shouldn't the Baron let your subordinates Leave?"

"Oh, that's right..."

Xiuge quickly assumed the identity and role of Fei Orlando. He sneered: "Looking at your appearance just now, I thought you wanted to see me and them duel in front of you..."

As he said that, as if he was really flirting, he put his mouth to the other person's ear and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't I know that Miss Chiara would like this kind of 'game'?"

Faced with these words, Chiara responded with ease, and she also smiled: "Dear, if your god of the 'mountain' is as understanding as you, I think we no longer have to stand in the cold wind. Chatting inside."

Hearing these words, Shuge's face sank. This was the reaction that a loyal believer in "Pangran Hill" should have, but he didn't say much in the end. In this way, he was still there in Chiara. With a smile, he drove away the obstructive officers and subordinates, and then came to the street below with her.

A vehicle produced in the Kingdom of St. Steele was waiting on the roadside.

It is not much different from the vast majority of new steam crystal vehicles. If I have to say it, the Black Sun Society has additionally set up some secret rituals for the society and to mark its own beliefs on this vehicle. Patterns and patterns.

Take the car in front of you, for example.

It is hung with a layer of gorgeous blue silk, which seems to be the kind of "oriental fabric" that is very expensive in Saint-Stirre, and on this fabric, there are silk threads of many different colors outlined. iridescent circular pattern.

This is the logo of the Poseidon Society. The abstract and gorgeous circular pattern wrapped in azure should symbolize the Poseidon Charron.

At this time, there were still many members of the association who had just left the meeting place on the roadside. They all noticed the situation of Shuge and Chiara, and they all showed different expressions.

There was a person with a gloomy face. These members of the association were all under tremendous pressure. It was very rare that anyone could still "enjoy" to the fullest under such circumstances.

Several handsome young officers looked strange. They all knew the extremely charming Miss Chiara, and even had a private tryst with her not long ago.

Of course, more people looked at him with approval and envy. These low-status members of the association had no idea about the plans and arrangements made by Kezlov. They only thought that Baron Ferlando had indeed obtained They received multiple awards and recognitions from the St. Steele royal family and the top leaders of the association, and Chiara's company added an additional footnote to their views.

Soon, this gorgeous Poseidon Society vehicle drove forward along the road of Watch City.

For Shuge, who is "squeezing" in the back seat of the vehicle with Chiara, the challenge has just begun.

The back seat of this car is actually very spacious. The reason why it is so crowded is entirely because some people are sitting too close to each other, so that most of the seats are not used at all.

What made Xiuge feel even more irritated was that when he was trying to deal with the passionate body next to him, an annoying laughter floated out of his spiritual world.

That's Theseus.

He, or rather she, was enjoying the play at the moment. In order to laugh at Shuge as much as possible, Theseus even used a female voice that would make Shuge feel uncomfortable. This made Shuge always feel There are ten thousand damn "females" in her head making vicious taunts non-stop, and as long as Theseus is willing, her voice will always be able to penetrate the isolation means set up by Shuge and enter him in the clearest way. brain.

If possible, Shouge would really like to instruct the palace hound to get rid of the source of this annoying sound right now.

However, based on the cowardly look of the hound in front of Theseus, it can be regarded as loyal if it can not be held hostage by Theseus to ridicule itself.

Not to mention, in addition to Theseus, there are also a group of "old and disrespectful" guys gathering together to watch the fun.

A group of unscrupulous old hooligans were talking about the matter in front of them. At this time, they had finished criticizing Chiara and started a new round of boasting and sharing experiences. They did not know that a group of people had turned into mice. Guys talk about what these things do.

Another group of "ladies" headed by Countess Alexandra tactfully expressed their concerns about Van En's "serious decline in communication level." Obviously, in their view, Chiara's level is at best only He is considered a small noble in a small principality.

After several minutes of entanglement, Shuge finally found an opportunity. He forced out a sad look, pushed Chiara aside who was leaning on him, and then conveniently pushed aside the Ernst family's will who had been talking about it endlessly. We were isolated within the metal disc, so it was better to talk about these topics to the running rat, as it just wanted to talk about it.

Shuge's extremely obvious "low mood" was naturally caught by Chiara. She did not come closer, but sat next to him and looked at Shuge seriously.

Then, she breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the unnecessary expression on her face. She took out a clean white handkerchief and wiped away the redness on Xiuge's face from the previous intimate actions. imprint.

Changes in mood and state also lead to changes in temperament.

However, in just a few seconds, the originally warm and charming space in the back seat completely calmed down. As Chiara opened the car window, the cold wind from Watch City at night poured into the car, making the place... Cool down completely.

Chiara's fingers gently touched the pattern on a secret instrument in the carriage, and the strong isolation ceremony immediately took effect, completely locking the conversation and voices between the two people in the carriage.

The driver of the vehicle stopped at the right time, got out of the car quietly, walked to the other side of the street, and started smoking silently.

Shuge noticed something strange, so he turned to look at Chiara, only to see her looking at him in the same way.

"That's very good... I thought that my dear Lord Baron would be stunned by the so-called commendation, but I didn't expect that you could still stay awake."

Xiuge's mind began to spin rapidly. He frowned and checked the surrounding ceremony grounds. After confirming that there were no omissions, he said in a low voice: "Mr. Kezlov has assigned me a new task. To be honest, I I don’t think I’m capable of it...Although I believe that the association will be able to give me maximum support, the task itself still seems to be forcing me to die.”

Chiara smiled and said: "If you really die for the sake of association, the ambitious prince will probably be very happy, right? After all, this will be very helpful to improve the status of the royal family... What do you think?"

"The life, death and survival of the royal family have nothing to do with me!"

Shuge said this harshly.

This is Baron Ferlando's consistent attitude on these matters. As an "abandoned son" of the royal family, he does not have much sense of belonging to his own bloodline.

After saying these words, Shuge looked at Chiara cautiously: "Why, Miss Chiara asked me these questions, is she planning to drag me for interrogation? The Poseidon Society is completely managed by Mr. Kezlov Already?"

Chiara rolled her eyes, threw the handkerchief she had used to wipe Shuge's face on him, and then said in a rather ambiguous tone: "Don't say such things, you clearly know that this is not the case... I came to you to talk to you about some things about the Poseidon Society."

Seeing that Shuge remained silent, Chiara continued: "At the end of tonight's meeting, do you have any thoughts on the scenes you saw?"

"What aspect are you referring to? The treachery of the false gods?"

"No, not this... I'm talking about that war, the war that happened in the past, started by my lord Charron, against almost all other gods and their families."

Chiara stared at Shuge. She slowed down her speech and said slowly: "In other words, it's not just for other gods... As the greatest and most powerful existence in this world, my master and slave were born. From that moment on, he should become the master of this world."

"However, many within the association do not see it that way and they have been working hard to erase this truth."

"What, are you trying to betray the association?"

"It's not about betrayal! I'm just stating a simple fact."

Chiara raised her voice slightly: "My lord Charron, his enemy is not only the false god Mel... This so-called alliance is a distortion of his power and will, and it is also a trampling and violation of our beliefs. Blasphemy.”