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After Slade left, Angie was the only one left in the room, and Elijah, who was thrown to the ground by Slade, was not far away.

Immediately she rolled off the stool, staggered to Elijah, and fed him blood.

But Elijah seemed to be the same—not only did he not show any damage on the surface, but he was even quite energetic, and his condition was much better than Angie.

"Master, don't worry about me, the curse will not harm me."

But even though it explained repeatedly, Angie still had a stubborn look of "not listening or listening", and even cut a big gash on his arm, and pressed Elijah on his wound , trying to make it drink more.

These actions of hers were illogical and seemed to feel no pain at all.

This made Elijah both embarrassed and worried.

It saw the whole process of Slade and Angie's "drinking" together, so it knew very well that its master, who seemed sober, actually had no reason at all.

And while they were drinking, Slade glanced at it deliberately.

Even though it tried to "play dead" every time, it clearly failed to fool Slade.

"Come and see me tomorrow afternoon—you'll tell her?"

The other party said the first half of the sentence to the master, and the second half of the sentence was obviously to it.

Why is the master surrounded by such troublesome people and troublesome things... If it can have a body that is easy to move, even if it can't stop that lady whose strength is bottomless, at least it can take care of the master and let her be less angry drunk...

Thinking of this, Elijah couldn't help sighing deeply in his heart—even though it didn't have a heart.

At this moment, Angie's body began to shake slightly.

After finishing three barrels of wine before, venting her emotions wantonly, and confronting Slade for so long, the girl's physical strength finally bottomed out.

In the next second, Angie, who was kneeling on the ground, fell forward directly.

But she didn't hit the ground hard.

At the moment when Anji was about to fall to the ground, a large number of green vines gently supported the girl who suddenly fell asleep, and gently wrapped around her body, and put her on the soft and comfortable big bed in the softest position possible. .

"Good night, my master—it is indeed night this time."

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Due to excessive drinking, Anji slept until noon.

And when she turned over in a daze, she only felt that her whole body was so sore, as if someone put a sack on it and beat her up—especially the joints of her body, which were as painful as needles. generally.

Under the torment of this strong soreness, Anji's consciousness gradually became clearer, and he gradually felt that his hands and feet seemed to be tightly hugging a strangely shaped and hard object.

"Good morning, master. Did you sleep well?"

With the stuff in his arms making a muffled sound, Angie finally regained his senses.

She blinked and looked at the green vines she was holding.

That was obviously Elijah.Just to avoid hurting her, it wrapped itself tightly in the vines, so the sound seemed a bit muffled.

Anji felt a little irritable due to the intense body aches and pains in his brain.

She didn't speak for the time being, but pinched the bridge of her nose and knocked on her head again. After a while, she murmured in a low voice with a nasty voice that had just woken up:
"What's wrong with me...Drink too much?"

The bright sunlight pouring into the bedroom from the window made her aware that it was already the next day, and that her memory seemed to be "missing a piece", except that Slade kept her drinking.

But after that, I don't have any impression.

Seeing the master's appearance of "waking up with a hangover and looking in a trance", Elijah consciously explained to her what happened last night.

At the beginning, Angie could still nod her head from time to time, respond a few times, and give Elijah some feedback.

But later, her expression became confused and at a loss. After a long silence, when she heard herself asking Slade "what type of person do you like", she couldn't help but complain:
"What the hell was I thinking? Are these fucking questions worth my booze?"

That is a very high alcohol and extremely spicy wine!One question is worth three cups!
That's still Slade's discounted price.

Elijah added helplessly: "Although you are indeed very drunk, the lady named Slade did answer this question - she said that she likes cute little girls, and also said that you are not cute enough, you need to work harder .”

"Is this last sentence unnecessary?!" Angie widened her eyes in surprise and anger.

"You also asked her a lot of questions—such as what she likes to eat, what she likes to do, and..."

"Stop, stop, stop! What the hell," Angie couldn't help hugging her painfully swollen head, howling in grief, "My image, the good image I've maintained for so long, is gone!! Ahhhh Aww-"

"Master, calm down, there are more troublesome things happening later." Elijah could only use his calm voice to comfort the master who had suffered a terrible blow.

Under its description, Angie finally understood "how Slade was chatting, and suddenly turned against her, and then how she cried in front of Slade, complaining that Slade bullied her, even In the end, he was almost killed on the spot by Slade".

At the same time, Angie's expression changed from bewildered to shocked, and then from shocked to bewildered, and then finally settled on a dignified and gloomy expression.

After being silent for some time, she finally cleared her mind, and concluded to Elijah with a trembling voice:
"I just cried in front of her and scolded her for being bad to me? Shaking out the most hypocritical inner thoughts??"

Elijah was silent for a moment, but still said "yes".

But there is one thing Elijah didn't say - that is, in order to save Angie, it failed to attack Slade, but was caught by the opponent with one hand, and experienced a "cursed bath".

However, the part of the scene that Elijah relayed was already quite cruel to Angie.

They hit Angie's head like a bolt from the blue.

Oh, and the top of her head does hurt a bit. It feels like there is a very thin wound, as if it was accidentally scratched by some sharp object... What's going on?

But the strange thing is that the big gash she made on her arm has already healed up to seven or seven times, but it just looks a little creepy.

However, Angie didn't want to pay attention to these for the time being.Now she is almost so heartbroken that she can't breathe, because a strong sense of despair called "community death" is covering her heart.

It was like some kind of impenetrable giant net, entangled her tightly, and refused to let go of the girl who was drunk yesterday and cried in front of her immediate boss - even though she had no relevant memories.

In grief, Angie looked at the table smashed by Slade yesterday and the five large wine barrels that the two of them drank up, and his heart sank.

The evidence of the crime was conclusive, and it was hard for her to deny it.

But she still lacked real feeling in her heart.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, she couldn't help but stare at the ceiling dully, and murmured in a tone almost talking to herself:

"Elia, if I die, will it affect you? Can you find a new master?"

She felt ashamed of herself—especially the woman she had always had a delicate relationship with, Slade.

"Master, you'd better go back to sleep and stop talking nonsense." Elijah's voice sounded calm, but he spoke at an unusually fast speed, and he was indeed a little flustered.

"Hehehe... Elijah," Angie grinned dully, and muttered dully, "I think I'm quite strong, and I also think I'm pretty smart...You said that drunkard last night could be considered me. Shouldn't it be me?"

"Master, you have always been strong and smart—it's just that you need to rest for a while and slowly digest what has happened."

Then, it coaxed Angie again and again, seeing that she was still unwilling to face the reality, and then reminded: "The difficult lady yesterday asked you to go find her this afternoon. But in my opinion, you You can choose to ignore this sentence and pretend that I didn't pass on what happened last night to you."

After all, if Angie goes, it proves that she already knows what happened last night, which means that she needs to face the embarrassing things she did at the wine table with Slade in a "sane state" ——

For Angie, it will probably be very painful (shame)...

Hearing that Slade even asked her to meet today, Angie couldn't help shaking.

Wouldn't it be to tell her to go and get beaten?That would be considered light... After all, judging from Elijah's description, she felt that it was a great miracle that she was not killed on the spot yesterday...

It's okay to ask people a lot of messy private matters first.

But the next question she asked not only involved the political affairs and barriers of Gloskland, but also asked about the "gift".

Slade didn't answer any of these "terrible" questions, and at the same time, he would definitely speculate in reverse, what is Angie's real intention in asking these questions.

These issues relate to the foundation of Slade's rule over Gloskland, and Angie, who was drunk last night, has already declared "I want to rebel" loudly in front of Slade! !
"Help!!" Thinking of this, Anji couldn't help howling again, "I've been playing chess for so long, why was it completely ruined by drinking ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! That hundred-year-old man must know about the thing that I conspired with Hadford!!"

"Damn drinking, damn banquet culture!! Don't let me know where those wines come from!!"

Angie was heartbroken, cursing at a very high intensity, and gradually felt a little out of breath.

Under Elijah's soft soothing voice, she first took a short breath for a while, and finally recovered a little bit. Just as she was about to continue cursing, she heard a very light knock on the door.

Angie, who was calling Slade an "elderly man" not long ago, felt a little guilty subconsciously.

She didn't immediately ask who was coming, but tiptoed to the door, but she didn't wait for the other party to report herself, and then asked cautiously: "Who is it?"

After a while, Angie heard a soft reply from outside the door: "...It's me, Jasir."

Her tone was unusually low, very different from usual.

Anji immediately opened the door, and then saw her standing at the door with her head bowed, her eyes were slightly red, and her expression was a little dazed.

"I'm sorry, Angie..." Jessir apologized as soon as she opened her mouth, then looked up at Angie who was a little surprised, and explained embarrassedly, "Yesterday I heard that Lord Slade lost his temper with you, and it seems that he smashed the What...but I didn't dare to come in, sorry..."

Angie's hangover head hurts even more.

However, she didn't show it on her face, she just smiled and comforted Jessir, just after she said "it's okay", she heard the other party go on:
"I just went to see Lord Slade... I asked her why she keeps losing her temper with you, but she just told me to leave it alone."

There was a hint of embarrassment in Anji's smile, and he murmured in his heart: Bao, don't mention this matter, let's turn it over quickly, it's already considered good for me to be able to live healthy now...

Before she could think about what to say, Jasir's expression suddenly became firm:

"Angie, I heard from Lord Slade that she will talk to you again in the afternoon—let's go together! With me here, Lord Slade will definitely not quarrel with you again!"

I don't have time to thank you today, so I apologize here orz,

I'll make it up in the next chapter!