Use foreign lands to conquer the whole of Europe

Angie watched Jessie close the door, and then turned her gaze to the room.

At this moment, she and Slade were the only ones in the room.

And Slade was standing by the window, seemingly doing something.

It's just that when the other party's back was turned to her, Anji couldn't see the movements of her hands clearly, and didn't dare to approach her to talk to her at will, so she quickly looked away and began to look at the furnishings in the house.

This is a luxuriously decorated and very spacious private bedroom.But it is strange that everything that can be seen is very new and tidy, and no one seems to live here.

Brilliant sunlight poured into the room through the clean large glass windows, and a cone of light fell directly on the small furry round carpet in the center of the floor, making the room more warm and comfortable.

The most eye-catching piece of furniture, which also occupies the largest area, is the European-style court-style soft bed.

It is located at the innermost side of the room and has the width of a luxurious double bed. Above it is a curtain of pink silk texture. Under the soft and fluffy quilt, there is a section of delicate brown wood carved bed leg, which looks gorgeous and elegant.

But beside such an extremely luxurious bed, there are a lot of bedding, clothes and wooden tubs filled with water, making it look like a grocery room, making this unusually clean and tidy room look very strange...

Just as Angie was looking at the furnishings in the house, Slade had already turned and left from the window.She just glanced at Angie, made a "follow me" sign, and walked around the young girl and walked straight to the bed.

And when Slade left the window, Angie saw that there was a pot of dark flowers in full bloom.

Normal flowers shouldn't be black, right?
Although Angie was a little concerned about this flower that seemed to be missing a petal, she still chose to put her curiosity aside - there are more important things to do now.

She hurriedly turned around and followed Slade, and stepped over the wooden basins filled with water on the ground carefully, and then saw the man in front of her standing still suddenly, pointing to the bed beside her:

"Lie down."

Angie hesitated, walked over slowly, and then sat on the edge of the bed slowly.She wasn't used to lying in bed in front of other people, and she didn't want to, so she looked at Slade with a troubled little expression.

But Slade just picked up a high-back chair casually, put it on the side of the bed, and then sat down in a very natural cross-legged sitting posture, raising his eyebrows at Angie who was looking at her:

"what happened?"

Compared with the other party's natural and even careless behavior, Angie looked extraordinarily cautious.She scratched her head and said hesitantly, "Well... what is this for?"

Seeing her extremely embarrassed appearance, Slade snorted a laugh, with a trace of disgust in his teasing tone:
"It's fine for you to sit, but you'll be rolling all over the floor in pain—come here, and I'll unload the goods for you."

Anji approached cautiously, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Can I pick this stuff myself..."

"Oh, of course." Slade smiled strangely, his eyes narrowed slightly. "It's just because it will be troublesome to take it off, so I let you go back to Kent."

"Oh……"

Before he could say anything more, Angie felt his head lighten.

At that moment, time seemed to stop——

A sharp pain came from all directions and hit her whole body. Before her whole body could react, she started to scream in pain.

It was a completely irresistible and unbearable pain, penetrating the whole body from the inside out, as if tearing the body and soul at the same time, making Anji feel like a piece of rotten flesh that lost its shape, being wantonly abused by that inexplicable strange force. Knead and stretch.

She couldn't even be sure if her body was complete, because all sensations except pain had lost their concept at this moment, as if they were just some very distant nouns.

On top of the severe pain, there was even an overly strong sense of suffocation.She could feel that she seemed to be breathing crazily, but she didn't feel alive, especially the severe pain in her chest, which made her crazily tearing apart everything around her almost unconsciously.

However, even in this ghostly pain, Anji's consciousness is still very clear.For some reason, the situation of "passing out in pain" didn't apply to her, as if something was going to make her "suffer alive" on purpose.

She could clearly feel that her whole body was collapsing, but there was nothing she could do. She could only look at the hazy world around her with her eyes soaked in tears and blood, and at the same time let out fragmentary wailing that didn't sound like a human voice.

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As early as Angie let out his first scream, Slade had already thrown the helmet aside.

Even if the thing is left alone, it will not run away on its own. Compared with these unnecessary trivial matters, this guy screaming in pain and rolling all over the floor in front of him is more troublesome.

Really, I told her to lie on the bed...

Slade couldn't help sighing, and at the same time helplessly picked up the struggling girl, subconsciously about to throw this big trouble on the bed.

But in the end, her hand still paused, changed her mind, and gently put Angie on the bed.

Now Angie is covered in blood, and there is no good place for her exposed skin. One can imagine what she will look like under her blood-soaked shirt.

However, even though Angie made such a big commotion, Jessir, who was waiting outside, still didn't notice—because the black lily flower can prevent any noise in the room from being transmitted to the outside world.

It was placed in the room in advance just for this moment.After Slade picked one of the black petals, this room has completely become a special space independent of the outside world, which can only be entered with Slade's permission.

Here, Angie can thump freely, even if he yells and breaks his throat, it will not cause panic among passers-by;
And Slade doesn't need to put on the airs of the lord, he just needs to take care of Angie a little bit.

Originally, this kind of caring for people should not be done by the lord himself.In fact, Monalis also complained about this. Although she didn't really say it, Slade could still feel a hint of cryptic doubt in her short and slightly urgent words.

It's just that Slade has already decided to do this in person - not just because of the sporadic guilt towards Angie, but mainly because she wants to observe with her own eyes, the identity of which is a mystery Will the guy show some telltale feet at this time.

Changes started quickly.Less than a minute after Angie took off her helmet, a thick and sharp black spike pierced her chest.

It was a huge foreign body that grew directly from her body, and it was as thick as an adult's wrist. Not only was it covered with a thin layer of blood, it even brought out a piece of white bone and marrow fluid that was originally located in the girl's chest cavity. The bright red minced meat was mixed together, making it look particularly tragic.

And the swollen bottom of this prismatic thorn is continuously emitting a dark and thick liquid, scalding the circle of flesh and blood around it to continuously bubble, making a "sizzling" sound like roasting meat.

Corroded and devoured by those cursed waters, the flesh and blood on the girl's chest was fading to the surroundings, even revealing the sternum beneath it, faintly visible the fragile organs beating slightly in the depths.

Slade sat quietly on the chair beside the bed, watching Angie's body continuously bursting with large and small blood flowers, and the sharp black thorns continued to grow from his body.The luxurious big bed that was originally clean and tidy has now been messed up by her, and it is covered with blood, which is extremely shocking.

At this time, even the supreme lord of the Glosk Land can do nothing - she is not a healing ability, so naturally she cannot help the other party alleviate their suffering.

And those healing treasures are useless at this moment, they will only make the situation worse.

They can heal physical wounds, but these "changes" will not stop, but will cause her body to collapse and deform repeatedly while recovering quickly.

No one wants to experience such inhuman pain, let alone "repeatedly experience" it.

Therefore, the best solution is to fight the past.

Just as Slade was silently watching the scene in front of her and thinking about other things, she saw a dazzling golden light suddenly emerge from the girl in front of her.

That was the scene she had seen the first time she "asked" the other party's identity.It's just that now, these lights are much stronger than the "faint halo" at that time, and they can even be called a little dazzling.

This made Slade a little relieved, but at the same time he finally felt at ease—it seems that Angie did not have two images because she was "taken away".

As long as Angie in front of him is still the little girl he brought back from the Forest of Silence, Slade doesn't want to delve into what happened before that.

With their appearance, the black viscous liquid is rapidly subsiding, and the thick pitch-black spike is melting and disintegrating little by little.

It's just that its dissolution speed is extremely slow, and it counterattacks from time to time, suddenly pulling up a section, and at the same time, it brings out the few bones and flesh left in Anji's chest again.

In this repeated tug-of-war, the girl lying on the bed screamed even more miserable.

It's a very tortured thing to listen to people howling like this all the time-especially for these fearless people whose hearing is far beyond ordinary people.

Just as Slade was resting his forehead in a bit of annoyance, a continuous burst of severe pain swept his whole body from his mind.She snorted for a while, covered her head with her right hand, then laughed angrily a few times, and muttered in a low and hoarse voice:
"Little bastard...don't think you can survive by fleeing to Grabac. One day, I will chop you and that idiot into pieces, roll them into meatloaf, and throw them to the pigs!"

Recently, I was writing essays at home on May Day, and there were a lot of banquets and entertainments, which made time tight...

Even the "Lorry, let's talk a lot" link at the end of the chapter has been simplified.

While the number of manuscripts is gradually decreasing, my pressure is gradually increasing.

Stop talking, the code word is gone!

———Acknowledgments——

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