Thousand Blades of Death

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Betty’s answer made Ma Yuan uneasy and reassuring, and the established things were also locked in the core of this chapter’s Raiders of the Cursed Sword, so the strategy of drawing the black hand behind the scenes must also be adjusted accordingly, which is the key to Nima. Props!

Before Ma Yuan did not know how to use it, but he had several death records in his mansion. Sometimes he touched the greedy moon, sometimes he did not, but he did not rule out the possibility that he would have been in contact...

"So, so in fact, from the beginning of the time when I was in a coma, was that power at that time?"

The sound of Ma Yuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if he could still hear the long trembling sound of the long sword, but he didn't feel uneasy due to the coma's behavior. Instead, it made the greedy moon spread dark ripples more and more.

At this time, Ma Yuan understood that the injuries caused by the bowel hunter were not as strong as the sword's counterattack.

"That's right, so the information that Betty worked hard to find is completely useless. After all, the person who records the book will not think of a madman like you. The Asians are very principleless, and most of the actions they make are stupid. Of it."

"This, I can't agree. At least I still like them when I get along. Although I have had some troubles, it may be more pure than humans by comparison. At least I will not show myself at the end. Fangs."

It seems that it is because she is too sensitive to the pain caused by Elsa. Both the aggressive and cunning tags are not enough to be the reason for Ma Yuan’s aversion to the Asians, and Beatrix seems to recall something and moved to the library management. Deep inside the room.

"Betty is going to continue researching. You must leave as soon as possible. This is not a magic idiot for you.

boom! The convention is generally driven out of the room, Ma Yuan still stays in the state of the last second of conversation, and inexplicably was driven out of the room, and really underestimated the degree of brutality of this loli!

"Also, Betty withdrew what she just said and forgot that you also have the taste of Asians. Don't go through this door casually in the future, hum."

"..."

Patting the dust on his body, Ma Yuan didn't know why it was hard to die. Finally, he didn't drop it on any hard objects. Otherwise, he really had to read the file on the spot, and it was just a bush.

"what!"

The screaming alarmed Amelia, not far away. After seeing Ma Yuan's so embarrassed posture and the shape of a dung, it was naturally not difficult to imagine the ins and outs of this matter, and it was also a smile. .

"Today is still unexpectedly energetic, Ma Yuan~"

After nightfall, Ma Yuan, who was sitting alone on the bed, has finished washing, but the melody in his mind has never been calmed down. It seems that he really has to find time to discuss with Reim.

If so many bombs are always buried in the flowerbed, Betty's self pushed out of the window is the biggest victim!

"Strange, why haven't you come today? Normally, Ram should have knocked on the door long ago."

Looking at the empty doorway, Ma Yuan was also quite uneasy. As an identity of eating and waiting to die in the mansion, he made some reasonable (excessive) requests with Rozval in private from the beginning!

For example, let Ram regularly teach himself alien writing, and let Rem warm his bed often...

Don’t be too happy, this special treatment, even more surprising is that Rozvar actually agreed directly. Of course, God knows what the clown-faced guy thinks. How much of this big character has some feelings with the maid, it must be right. , Can be considered to endure pain and cut love.

"Guest, Ram brought books and continues to be your literacy teacher."

The moon was blurred, and Ram still appeared at the door in his iconic uniform. Ma Yuan was speechless when he heard the monologue, what the hell.

I obviously want to take the opportunity to brush up some favors! It would be better if we were able to cry on the spot when the other party was touched, so we should remind ourselves of the illiterate status in such a straightforward way.

"Can you call me another name, Mr. Ram, saying that your poisonous tongue ability has not declined, really..."

"Guest, please take your own weight, we are not familiar with this level, and Lord Rosval has specifically commanded that you seem to be a bit grudged about you seeing his name as the name on the menu."

"He wouldn't be so stingy. Hey! From your scornful eyes, you know that your sisters are mindful, really. I am not embarrassed to deliberately say that the words are ugly. I have forgotten that the mansion is only you two servants. ..."

There are too many slots, and I don't even know where to spit it out. After Ma Yuan finished speaking, he realized that Ram's eyes were a bit cold, as if Firut had treated himself in the past.

"It's really a pointless question. Guests, many maids like Ramrem work on the road, and not many people will have actual complaints. Being a servant is an act that is not recognized in itself. ."

Ram, as an older sister, matured and surpassed Lem in terms of stability. More importantly, every answer seemed to ignore the conditions and environment, but there was always sadness that Ma Yuan could not see through. .

"En, that's true, after all, I'm just a diner here."

After realizing that it became difficult to brush up his favorability, Ma Yuan also began to transfer his thoughts to the books brought by the other party.

It was indeed a good way to confront himself with the real murderer before, but he subconsciously felt that he should accumulate enough chips before leaving Rozval's territory to be more secure.

"This book is still far from my present level. Even if it is a blunt translation, I certainly cannot understand the deep meaning of it."

Pretentiousness is the best way for Ma Yuan to think of getting rid of embarrassment. Who makes you always like to die, at least confuse this pass first.

"Well, but guests, I only have 300 ordinary mainland songs in my hands. There is no such thing as difficulty. Even children in Yamashita village can easily do it."

"Ah, it was found, I just talked casually!"

The other side of the crash course was exposed, and Ma Yuan glanced at the other party in a discouraged manner. Then, in order to ease the more strange atmosphere, he could only take out his killer tool that he had kept for a long time.

"Humph, but you certainly can't think of me as a trick! Look, there are a lot of interesting things recorded in the books stolen from Betty."

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