Natalia is not a slutty woman, but now, she is seducing Beta, which is not in line with her character, but the reason is actually very simple.
They are going to kill many big nobles, and then kill the people who control the puppets.
This is a big deal, a very big deal. Once it is done, they will become the great nobles in the royal city, reaching the sky in one step.
If you lose, you die.
There is a very clichéd saying that there is great fear between life and death. It is said that women are more resistant to stress than men, but in fact that is only a one-sided statement.
Women are more resistant to long-term stress, while men are more resistant to sudden outbreaks of stress.
If a man is under moderate pressure for a long time, he will become bald, gain weight, and have a violent personality, which will affect his life expectancy.
If a woman is suddenly overwhelmed, she will probably feel overwhelmed for a period of time, even in a trance.
Natalia was in this state just now.
She is just a weak woman, and she is not very good at gambling. Before such a major event, it is normal to feel panic and uneasiness. Women are emotional. When they are upset, they like to find something to vent.
Originally, Natalia didn't want to seduce Beta, but what the eldest sister said just now stimulated her... saying that no one wanted her.
Under the mixture of pressure and unhappiness, she wanted to indulge once, but she didn't expect that the other party would not respond.
In fact, it can't be said that there is no reaction. It is because of the reaction that Beta will disappear so quickly.
Soon it was late night.
In the estate of the Minister of Revenue, Hobart-Mansole, it was dark.
Several teams of elite soldiers are patrolling the huge manor. The mansion in the center is built like a fortress. On the top of the four corners of the roof, there is a watchtower on each side. There are not only archers on the top, but also a paper-level magician at the bottom. small magic tower.
It can be said that this place is heavily guarded.
A group of men in black appeared on the outskirts of the manor, hiding in the dark, motionless.
The moon rose high into the sky, and after a short while, two large fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky, shooting down quickly, and two more fireballs appeared on the side of the manor.
Four big fireballs hit four watchtowers at the same time.
The sound like a sonic bomb woke up the entire royal city, and the four towering watchtowers instantly turned into rubble and splashed everywhere.
The people in black outside the manor moved at this moment. They rushed into the manor against the gravel falling from the air.
At this time, the guards in the manor were all frightened by the four fireballs. Many of them even had their eardrums ruptured by the sound of the explosion, and blood flowed out of their ear holes.
The people in black killed the creatures in the manor, no matter men, women or children, like mowing grass.
The four big fireballs were created by Beta and Joan of Arc. The two have a mutual understanding, and they can shoot at the same time even if they are separated by a very long distance.
He stood in the dark of the manor and kept looking around to see if Monica had any support.
Beta now knows that Monica is staying in the palace, but the palace is very big, and the other party can turn into a spider, so it is very easy to hide.
Besides, the palace is heavily guarded, and it is very difficult for Beta to enter. He is a master, not a legend.
Even at the legendary level. It is also very troublesome to kill in. After all, it was a royal palace, not a city lord's mansion. Just the magic barrier buried underground, once activated, would be enough for all spellcasters to drink a pot.
The man in black killed almost everyone in the manor, except for a girl who was about seven years old.
Natalia and the others have investigated in the past few days. In the entire manor, except for some guards, only this girl is considered a normal person.
Beta waited until the people in black withdrew, and Monica did not appear.
In essence, this is also related to the quick decision of the men in black. They cleared the entire manor within ten minutes, and then retreated at an extremely fast speed.
Beta flicked her fingers, and the rainstorm suddenly washed over the entire manor. All footprints and smells were washed away.
Rainstorms come and go quickly. When the rescue team from the palace arrived, there was only a piece of ground that was stained red.
The rainwater soaked the corpse, mixed with the blood of the corpse, and then sank into the soil.
The captain of the Royal Palace Guard watched the tax minister's house being completely neglected, with a chill running down his spine, and at the same time, he was furious.
First, the eldest princess was assassinated, and now in less than ten days, the tax minister's family has been wiped out.
"Check, search hard for me, even if it's an extra hair, you have to dig it out, as long as it's related to the murderer, even if it's shit, you have to find it for me."
The anger of the palace guards was actually Monica's anger.
After a few days of recuperation, my strength has recovered a bit, and now I have developed from a girl's figure to a girl's figure.
She slammed a glass on Lizzie's forehead.
After a loud bang, the golden cup fell to the ground, clanging and rolling, and Lizzie's forehead was bleeding again.
"Waste, you haven't resolved the matter of Stacy, and now the Minister of Taxation has been killed again, how did you do it? Didn't you even have a little warning?"
Lizzie didn't speak, blood flowed to his left eyelid, he closed this eye, and looked at each other blankly with the other eye.
Monica took a few breaths and continued to say angrily, "Lizzie, tell me, have you found anything?"
"After the opponent blasted down the manor's watchtower with a big fireball technique, a group of elite assassins entered the manor directly, and all of them died. Afterwards, they used a kind of magic master to remove the traces, and we couldn't find anything."
Lizzie's voice seemed a little lifeless.
"Get out now and investigate. The whole city is under martial law. No one is allowed to go out or enter the royal city for one month. Do you understand?"
Lizzie shook his head: "Ten days at most, otherwise there will be famine in the royal city."
Monica pointed to the outside and roared angrily, "Ten days is ten days, get the hell out of here."
At this time, the blood had already flowed from Lizzie's left eyelid to his chin, and dripped to the front of his clothes: "What does His Majesty say?"
"Of course he's angry. He's almost sick with anger. He doesn't want to see you. Get out."
Lizzie saluted slightly, turned and left.
And in Natalia's basement, she looked at the girl in front of her with a loving expression on her face.
The girl was dirty and had a sour smell.
The originally beautiful black and white Goth girl dress was already full of greasy, her hair became in pieces and stuck together, and there was a layer of black dirt on her face. It seemed that she hadn't showered for a long time.
In addition, the girl's blood is very poor, her eyes are dull, seeing the two of them, as if seeing a ghost, she huddled in the corner of the wall, her body shaking non-stop.
Natalia asked: "Is this little girl rescued by you, the granddaughter of the Minister of Taxation?"
Beta nodded: "No one else is willing to take her in. If you are not willing either, then I will find a way to send her away."
Send it to Woking College to teach for a few years, and it will be a good helper when it comes out.
"I have seen her." Natalia said lightly: "Five years ago, the tax minister's family seemed to be normal. At that time, the little girl was only two years old, and the tax minister loved her very much. Even less than a year, she Almost the whole family has changed."
Beta was stunned for a moment: "Then how did she survive until now?"
Natalia didn't understand, she just thought about it for a while and said, "It should be that the murderer is not willing to attack a child."
Beta shook her head: "I don't mean that. The puppet will only keep the memory before being transformed, that is to say... the Minister of Taxation and his family will instinctively take care of her within one or two years of being transformed, but after two or three years, When the little girl got older, because of the change in her image, the puppet no longer recognized her, and would no longer instinctively take care of her, and no one gave her food and clothing, how did she survive until now?"
When Natalia heard this, she felt as if her heart had been pricked by a needle.
In her head, a little girl of three or four years old appeared, chasing after the tax minister and calling her grandpa, chasing after her parents to hug and kiss her, but no one responded to her.
When she is hungry, no one will give her food, no one will coax her to sleep when she is sleepy, and no one will help her take a bath.
No one paid attention to her, people in the family came in and out, no one would give her a second look.
There are people everywhere in the huge manor castle, but this little girl lives alone. She didn't understand why grandpa, mom and dad ignored her.
She was afraid, panicked, and begged, but to no avail.
When I am hungry, I can only go to the kitchen to pick up some food, and when I am thirsty, I drink water by myself. Day after day, night after night, hunger may not be a big problem, but what is more troublesome is disease.
There was no one to take care of him when he was sick, and he hid weakly in the corner, resisting with his weak body.
Such a thing should happen more than once, maybe five times, or maybe dozens of times. A minor illness is fine, but if it is a serious illness... Maybe this girl has already experienced several near-death experiences.
It is a miracle that he can survive until now.
Natalia felt her heart was blocked by something, and she couldn't breathe.
She couldn't help but shed tears.
"Don't be afraid, you will be my daughter from now on, be good, let me...let my mother hug you."
Natalia stretched out her hand, but the girl was even more frightened. She hid in a corner, huddled into a small ball, with her head hanging down her legs, not daring to look at anyone, like an ostrich.
"Don't worry, she hasn't talked to anyone for too long, so she should have a fearful attitude towards people." Beta said: "Give her some food and water first. Just come and talk to her more often."
Natalia stood up, wiped away her tears, and nodded.
Beta came out of the basement, returned to the space of the mansion, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Although he seemed very calm just now, in fact, seeing that little girl made him feel quite uncomfortable.
Although he has seen many joys and sorrows, he is a human being, not a god, let alone an elemental creature, or a robot.
People's hearts are fleshy, and there will always be weaknesses.
Just now Natalia said that the girl might be alive because the murderer couldn't bear to do it.
Beta, however, has the opposite view.