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"Angie Glaske!"

Slade finally couldn't take it anymore.

After calling out the other party's name in a vibrating voice, she smashed the wooden table in front of her with a slap, and cursed angrily: "You really don't want to act!"

Tonight's Slade has been too tolerant, too patient, even more than when she was treating Jasile.

But at the moment when the bottom line was touched, her rare and friendly attitude disappeared.

Through Angie's fragmentary questions, coupled with the things she explained earlier about Hadford, it was enough for Slade to piece together the hidden truth——

This stinky girl is simply colluding with Hadford and wants to stand on her own!

In Slade's eyes, Angie's current abilities are far from enough to be feared.

But as the lord of Glosk, she cannot make any concessions on this point—as long as her subordinates dare to have any dissent, they will be severely punished!
So far, Slade has been unable to completely suppress his emotions, and feels that there is no need to restrain himself.

She was about to slap An Ji at an extremely fast speed that the other party couldn't detect, when she heard the girl who had been looking down at the ground sob softly.

With a sharp wind, the black claws stopped abruptly only one centimeter away from the girl's face.

Feeling the murderous wind, Anji didn't hide, but just sat with his head down, looking at the mess on the ground, and felt the strong anger of the person in front of him, so he gradually cried out.

At this moment, Angie is still the "drunk logic", very emotional, so her thoughts are also very simple:

Why did this person who had been patiently communicating with her suddenly get angry?
It was obviously hard to "coexist harmoniously" with this person for a period of time, why did things turn out like this?

She couldn't figure it out, and she was very wronged. As soon as she looked up, she saw Slade's extremely cold gaze, and she couldn't hold back immediately, crying loudly:

"You still say you are nice to me! How can you be nice to me! Since I came here, you have been bullying me!"

Slade's face became more and more serious, and he even felt murderous. While trying to suppress the killing intent, he heard Angie crying and saying:

"Obviously I just came here out of nowhere, obviously I also want to go home, but I can't find any way to go back.

"Here and the place I was in are basically two worlds, a world that has no intersection at all... I used to live very peacefully every day, but I was also very happy. There, I didn't have to absorb any curses at all, and I didn't have to endure them. The pain of body deformation—and this pain is more painful than when I accidentally got a knife! It even hurts hundreds of times!!

"What did I do wrong, dying in those shabby places, being called a 'sinner' by that hole in the church, and even asking me to atone for my sins. And when I finally returned to the castle, I still had to Being tossed around by you 'big shots' as an important strategic material, living in fear, without any freedom!!

"You said you were good to me, but in my original world, I didn't lack these material conditions at all! I can make money by myself, rent a comfortable house, eat what I like, and buy what I like Clothes - and all of these, I only need to go to work in an ordinary way, and I can get them! There will be no fear of life, and there is no need to endure any inhuman pain!
"You are kind to me, in my eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all!! You don't know what the real me looks like, and you don't know my real name. You only treat me a little bit to use me Just click!!"

At this moment, Anji almost vented all the dissatisfaction in his heart.

She suppressed it for too long, so long that it almost bottomed out, and she could no longer contain the strong emotions that swept over like a tsunami.

And these emotions, at this moment, all turned into the same feeling——

Wronged.

She has never done anything wrong, on the contrary, she feels that she has done a good job.

However, everything here doesn't seem to like her—not only Slade, but also God, who always does something "specially aimed at her" in those strange places.

It was as if he wanted to kill her on purpose.

It was already a great miracle that she could survive till now, and even she herself couldn't understand the reason.

And as she realizes this more clearly, she can feel more and more: this world that does not belong to her has great malice towards her.

After Anji said this emotionally, her body couldn't stop sobbing at all, even to the point where it was difficult to breathe and her whole body felt intense numbness.

But the heavy and cold killing intent that enveloped her, not only did not decrease at all, but gradually increased.

She was gradually out of breath. Suddenly, she felt a cold and rough touch from her right cheek. Before she could react, she saw that Slade standing in front of her had already leaned in front of her, and pressed his forehead against the on her forehead.

At this moment, Angie is sitting on a chair, and Slade has an astonishing height of two meters, so the latter almost bends down half of his body in order to "head to head" with Angie who is sitting.

Angie's temperature was higher than usual due to the effects of alcohol and previous emotional agitation.

But Slade's forehead was a little cold.

The strong temperature difference from her forehead gave her an extremely strong sense of resistance - because she could clearly feel that this was the other person's body temperature, someone else's body temperature.

Her eyes widened involuntarily, and her whole body was stiff, ignoring the black claws holding the right half of her head, staring blankly at the person "in front of her".

At a very close distance, Slade's already pale face looked even more strange. The corners of his mouth almost reached the ears, and he seemed to be smiling, but there was no light in his dark pupils.

At the same time, the already serious killing intent finally reached its peak——

"I don't care about your past, but if you are just such a useless delicate flower, I will immediately, right now, be here, and kill you."

Slade's voice was unusually deep.Her black claws covered with icy scales were sticking tightly to Angie's right cheek, almost holding half of the latter's head.

The current Slade only needs to use a little force to crush the girl's head in an instant.

And under the circumstances that she had really wanted to kill, this kind of thing could happen at any time—perhaps, in the next second.

Angie stared blankly at Slade who was "face to face" with her, knowing that the other party was probably so angry that he lost his mind now, and would really kill him.

But she thought of a trivial, insignificant matter for no reason——

"Before, when you touched my head, your paws were a little warm."

Slade's expression froze slightly.

However, this tiny change, which cannot be detected by the naked eye, was not noticed by Anji.

At this moment Angie has returned to calm.She tried hard to inhale through her nose, trying to ease the suffocation in her chest, but she couldn't get a trace of fresh air.

Whether it was Slade himself or the strong killing intent directed at her by the other party, Angie couldn't breathe, as if the whole person was sealed in an extremely small airtight container, and soaked in a strong liquid called "suffocation". Li, unable to save himself, unable to move.

But when the suffocation became stronger and she was about to faint, Anji suddenly laughed, and said slowly and with difficulty:

"From the very beginning, you wanted to kill me. But the 'you there' treated me very well—although you still despised me and said I was an uncute little girl, you still helped me a lot .so……"

She paused, and her vision gradually dimmed, but she was still smiling hard.

She doesn't want to be looked down upon.

But even if she didn't want to, the tears in the corners of her eyes still flowed down untimely:
"...So, I originally thought that maybe one day, we can coexist peacefully? I don't know why, but I always feel that I am similar to you in some places."

Angie's last words reminded Slade of some long past events, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

The sharp claws only lightly grazed the top of Anji's head, but cut through her fragile skin at that moment.

Feeling the slight pain from the scalp, Anji shrank her head subconsciously, but suddenly found that the invisible killing intent that surrounded her had completely disappeared.

She couldn't help breathing heavily, and after a while, she felt that her body had eased, and she felt that she was finally alive.

At the same time, Slade's calm voice reached her ears:

"I helped you a lot? In your soul space?"

The familiar term "soul space" made Anji stunned for a moment:
She thought that only she called that strange space that way.

But she reacted quickly, said "um", and then felt Slade let go of his hand on her face.

But at this moment, Angie saw from the corner of his eye that there was an extra Elijah in Slade's other hand.

The black claw was full of black and viscous liquid, and there were more curses coming from nowhere, flowing from top to bottom along the man's scorched and dry arm, constantly pouring towards the sword in his hand , wrap it tightly.

If it weren't for Anji's familiarity with its shape, he would never have realized that this "slender object swallowed by black water" was his most trusted sword.

"Go on."

Slade spoke dispassionately, ignoring Angie's startled gaze and showing no sign of an explanation.

Angie observed the situation of Hui Elijah worriedly, and after confirming that its shape had not changed, he silently lowered his head, collected his thoughts, and continued:

"The first time I entered the soul space, it seemed that due to excessive use of abilities, a soul crack appeared, so I got there in such a daze. At that time, you helped me solve the 'strange thing attacking me', and told me Don't go to foreign lands again in the near future.

"The second time I entered the soul space was in the strange land of the church. When I fell into the cave from the church hall and kept falling, I felt as if something was crawling in through the crack of the soul, and slowly fell asleep. When When I woke up, I came to the 'soul space' again. Although there were many monsters that time, you still helped me solve them-this is the last time I entered the soul space."

While Angie was telling these fragmentary memories, Slade slowly sat down on the chair behind him, and finally, after Angie had finished speaking, he let out a heavy breath.

so troublesome.

The her in Anji's soul space is actually the "soul imprint" she put on the other party.

The most troublesome thing about "soul branding" is that, as the caster, Slade can only give instructions unilaterally, but cannot get any feedback from the "soul that was separated from her".

It is also because of this that "Slade as a soul imprint" and "Slade in reality" will take different actions.

Slade lived a long time.During this long period of time, she has seen too many things and too many people, so she is unwilling to believe in those things outside her body—especially this smelly man with unknown origin, too many doubts on his body, and unwilling to pledge allegiance to her. girl.

but.

The only thing Slade couldn't help but trust was herself—that sliver of soul that she'd set aside in Angie's soul space.

The one in the soul space, for some reason, was so tolerant of this little girl, and even wanted to help Anji even at the expense of energy.

And it was these unreasonable behaviors that caused Slade in reality to hesitate about "severely punishing the traitor", so he slowly regained his sanity, and slowly remembered the reason why he was so tolerant of Angie——

No matter what Angie's situation is now, the things this girl has done for her will not change.

Although Angie betrayed her, from the very beginning, this stinky girl never said anything like "willing to be loyal".

The most I can say is "willing to help you".

This untrustworthy relationship between monarch and minister is simply vulnerable, and even knowing this, Slade still chooses to cultivate this girl of unknown origin——

Not only because she is short of people and time is tight, but also because Slade has to admit that this stubborn little girl has extremely high talents, and at the same time, her brain is still very bright.

However, the previous Slade would definitely not be affected by these messy things—no matter what potential Angie had, she would do it directly when the bottom line was touched.

But during the time she spent with Anji, she found that she was more and more unable to be ruthless and punish this subordinate who did not want to be loyal.

Angie's gluttonous appearance at the celebration banquet, the moment when Angie comforted her by saying "maybe things will go in a good direction, maybe she will grow dragon horns", and Angie's love for Rabin , Those scenes of shredding cleverness in front of her flashed back and forth in her heart.

This unlovable little girl is quite cute sometimes.

And she happened to be soft-hearted towards the cute little girl for no reason.

Annoyed, Slade couldn't help being speechless, and then he saw Angie looking at him silently.

"What's wrong."

Hearing Slade's impatient inquiry, Angie didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly, and then continued to look down at the ground.

And Angie's well-behaved and pitiful appearance annoyed Slade even more.

She exhaled heavily again, turned around and was about to leave, but just after taking a step, she suddenly thought of something, took back the black water in her hand, then threw the sword directly on the ground, and said in a bad voice:
"You really picked up a good thing, and you know the protector. Come and find me tomorrow afternoon—will you tell her?"

After throwing down these words without looking back, Slade left the messy "banquet" with all kinds of complicated and depressed emotions.

But when she walked to the door, she saw a somewhat unexpected figure——Jesil.

She was wearing a thin nightgown, standing barefoot in the corridor not far away, her eyes were red, and her face was covered with tears. She just looked at Slade quietly, and she must have heard that Slade and Angie had sex. Those movements that came out.

However, the girl did not come to knock on the door for a long time, probably because she was worried, or maybe she was frightened.

With a strong sense of helplessness welling up in his heart, Slade sighed deeply - Jasher's bare feet were already red with cold, and she didn't know how long she had stood in the corridor.

Slade, who was super hard of hearing, was rarely so embarrassed.Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for her to miss the footsteps of ordinary people, even if the other person walks out barefoot.

But this time, she seemed to be not only drinking too much, but also too angry, and she didn't even notice that there was an extra person at the door of the room.

It was indeed a mistake to drink.

Under Jessile's silent and aggrieved gaze, Slade gently took her hand and said softly:
"Go back to sleep first, I will explain to you tomorrow."

As I write, I can't help but ask myself:

Can these of mine be regarded as daily chapters...

Probably... can't count?
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