Infinite Anime: Opening Template Shadow Assassin Seven

　　"Do you still have a seal on your body?"

　　Lin Zhe didn't look up. He was still sorting out the books in his hand. Not long after returning from the street, Lin Zhe easily released the seal in Feirut's body.

　　For Lin Zhe, it doesn't make sense to keep Feirut by his side.

　　And after getting along for the past two days, Lin Zhe was quite satisfied with Feirut's performance.

　　Looking at Feilutrin, who was staring at him, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are free."

　　"This...I..."

　　Hearing Lin Zhe's words, Feirut realized that the seal in her body had been completely lifted by Lin Zhe. She looked at Lin Zhe in disbelief, and it took a while to react.

　　Putting the book in her hand on the ground, the expression on Feirut's face changed from dullness to surprise, and a smile slowly bloomed from her face.

　　. . . . . .

　　Time flies, and three months have passed in a blink of an eye.

　　In the past three months, many major events have happened in the royal city. First of all, all members of the royal family, including the king, all died one after another.

　　In addition, in the past three months, Lin Zing Hungry Wolf's template proficiency has been unlocked by %, and his strength has developed greatly again.

　　Besides, Priscilla had come to look for Lin Zhe several times in the past three months, and the two gradually became familiar with each other.

　　"You guys are really laid back."

　　In a renovated small yard, Lin Zhe was lying on a reclining chair and reading a book, with water burning on the small magic stove beside him.

　　Delicious pastries were placed on the small table beside Lin Zhe.

　　Because Lin Zhe's reputation is already very rich, Lin Zhe no longer needs to use his reputation as cautiously as in the past.

　　Usually, Lin Zhe often uses his reputation to buy some items he needs for life, such as food, from the system mall.

　　Just as he put a piece of cake in his mouth, Lin Zhe heard a familiar voice coming from a distance, Lin Zhe raised his head slightly, and immediately saw Priscilla walking from a distance.

　　Different from her usual scarlet dress, Priscilla wore a goose yellow dress this time.

　　Her long amber hair was tied with pale pink buns, and she had a pink fan in her hand, giving her a noble and bright feeling.

　　Slowly walking to Lin Zhe's side, Priscilla put both hands on Lin Zhe's reclining chair against Feng, she lowered her head and looked at Lin Zhe: "Lie here every day, Lin Zhe, you won't Are you bored?"

　　"You are the leisure person, run to me every day."

　　"There's such a big thing happening in the royal family recently, you don't pay attention to it."

　　Lin Zhe was still lying quietly on the reclining chair. Because he was very close to Priscilla, Lin Zhe could even smell the fragrance emanating from Priscilla's body. Priscilla's body was still radiating outward. temperature.

　　Lin Zhe was used to Priscilla being so intimate every time. .

Chapter 230

　　Seeing Lin Zhe still looking at the book in her hand with a calm expression, Priscilla, who originally wanted to tease Lin Zhe, suddenly felt bored. She slowly straightened up and shook the pink fan in her hand: "Concubine doesn't want to be swept into the vortex of power so early."

　　"Those old guys are going crazy every day now."

　　Recently, after the members of the royal family died one after another, the high-level structure of the entire Luknica Kingdom was suddenly vacant, which caused the kingdom to temporarily fall into a chaotic situation.

　　After the death of her husband, Priscilla became the current head of the Vallière family, and the Vallière family was considered to be a very top family in the entire Luknica Kingdom.

　　However, Priscilla, who has always been smart, was not in a hurry to participate in the domestic political torrent.

　　She was watching. An important reason why she had been running to Lin Zhe all this time was that Priscilla wanted to let Lin Zhe join her family and become her own knight.

　　In the past few months, Priscilla and Lin Zhe have fought several times. Without exception, Priscilla lost all of them to Lin Zhe, which also strengthened Priscilla's desire to keep Lin Zhe. .

　　In such a chaotic situation, any struggle will eventually turn into a game of strength.

　　It was precisely because Priscilla understood this that she spared no effort to win over Lin Zhe. Compared to the red-faced arguing with those old guys, as long as there was a chance to make a master like Lin Zhe her own supporter, it would be a blessing. something more meaningful.

　　One hand lifted the corner of her skirt slightly, and Priscilla sat down beside Lin Zhe, right near the position of Lin Zhe's abdomen, the fan in her hand slightly covered the corner of her mouth, full of temptation The tone said: "As long as you are willing to join the concubine's camp, Lin Zhe, the concubine can let Lin Zhe do whatever you want."

　　"forget it."

　　Lin Zhe put down the book in his hand, and felt the faint warmth from Priscilla's body, who was very close to him. Lin Zhe's face was still calm.

　　Priscilla's purpose Lin Zhe naturally knew, but Lin Zhe had no interest in becoming a widow's lover.

　　Moreover, in Lin Zhe's plan, Sunshine Priscilla was not his first choice as a tool person, Lin Zhe just regarded Priscilla as his one and a half ordinary friends.

　　Although Priscilla has the protection of the sun, many things will develop and correct according to her will, which has led to her slowly forming a self-centered character.

　　Believing that everything should revolve around itself.

　　But after being with Priscilla for so long, Lin Zhe slowly started to get to know Priscilla. Although she is very selfish sometimes, she is not a bad person.

　　There are even some unexpected purity at times.

　　Feeling Priscilla's smiling eyes, Lin Zhe continued, "I have my own ideas."

　　"It won't be long before I leave the royal city for a while."

　　"Leaving the royal city?"

　　Priscilla couldn't help but be slightly taken aback by Lin Zhe's sudden announcement of her thoughts. Originally watching Lin Zhe lay leisurely on a chair every day, Priscilla thought that Lin Zhe would always maintain such a leisurely life in the slums of Wangcheng. It is a hermit who generally stays.

　　However, Priscilla didn't ask any further questions. Where Lin Zhe was going was Lin Zhe's freedom, and she had no reason to interfere.

　　And it's not that Priscilla hasn't tried forcibly to interfere with Lin Zhe in the past few months.

　　But without exception, they all ended in failure.

　　In front of Lin Zhe's powerful strength, the protection of her extremely powerful sun seemed to have completely lost its effectiveness, and there was no way to cause any disturbance to Lin Zhe.

　　Priscilla could feel that Lin Zhe's judgment of danger had long since been incorporated into his instincts, and even if his consciousness hadn't reacted, his body took the lead in responding.

　　This terrifying premonition ability made Priscilla's surprise attack on Lin Zhe failed several times.

　　Moreover, Lin Zhe never gave up when fighting. During the battle with Lin Zhe, she was seriously injured several times. If it wasn't for Lin Zhe's mercy, I'm afraid she would have died long ago.

　　Shaking her head slightly, Priscilla stood up, walked out, took a few steps, she turned her head, and showed a charming smile: "No matter where you're going, Lin Zhe, the concubine will be waiting for you in the royal city. "

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　　".."

　　Lin Zhe couldn't help smiling wryly at Priscilla's invitation. Without answering Priscilla's words, Lin Zhe picked up a piece of pastry, ate it slowly, lay down on the chair, and then read a book.

　　. . . . . .

　　"Is that guy here again?"

　　Feirut jumped back from the outside, and just returned to the small yard where Lin Zhe was sitting. She happened to see that she was walking beside the dragon carriage, and a masked man in shabby armor opened the door respectfully and was about to walk in. Priscilla in the dragon carriage.

　　In the past few months, Priscilla ran to the small yard where Lin Zhe was located almost every day. As Lin Zhe's friend in this area, Felt naturally encountered Priscilla often.

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　　However, there was an instinctive dislike for Priscilla Feirut, and she couldn't tell. Every time she saw Priscilla coming out of the small yard where Lin Zhe was, she would be inexplicably angry.

　　Just when Feirut was about to withdraw his gaze and return to the small courtyard, Priscilla's voice came from the position of the dragon carriage: "Is Feilute still so diligent?"

　　"It looks like a good harvest today."

　　"You don't care about my affairs."

　　Priscilla's ridicule immediately made Feirut frazzled. Although she was a thief, she hated others calling herself a thief. In Feirut's opinion, she could one day get rid of her identity as a thief and become what she wanted. become the person.

　　Looking at Priscilla who was shaking the fan, Feirut said indifferently, "In a slum like ours, it's better for a big man like you to come less often."

　　"It's not good if there are any bad rumors in the royal city."

　　"Thank you for reminding me, Feirut, you actually look pretty."

　　Priscilla could naturally understand the meaning of Feirut's words. During this time, because of her frequent running here, it has begun to appear in the royal city that the head of the Vallière family has an affair with a homeless person. The news of love is up.

　　However, Priscilla doesn't care at all. In her opinion, even if she has a bad reputation outside, as long as she can bring Lin Zhe under her command, then her ambition may be realized. possible.Eight.

Chapter 231

　　"Ok?"

　　Hearing Priscilla complimenting her beauty despite her provocative words, Felt couldn't help but be a little puzzled. She subconsciously asked Priscilla, "What do you mean?"

　　"But it's too flat."

　　Priscilla got into the carriage, and her words were like the fuse that ignited Felt's emotions, completely blowing Felt's hair.

　　The dragon carriage was galloping at an extremely fast speed, and Priscilla could vaguely hear Felt's angry voice.

　　"asshole."

　　It wasn't until Priscilla's dragon carriage went very far that Felt realized what Priscilla meant by being flat.

　　She subconsciously felt herself with her hands.

　　The whole person was immediately flushed and angered.

　　Standing on the spot and watching the dragon carriage that had slowly disappeared, Felt worked hard for a long time to calm down his emotions.

　　She gritted her teeth and let out a long breath before returning to the small courtyard where Lin Zhe was.

　　"came back."

　　Lin Zhe stood up slightly, added tea to the teapot, and poured the water that had been boiled by the magic stove into the teapot.

　　Seeing Feirut coming back, Lin Zhe said hello lightly, "Why is it so early today."

　　"I'm furious."

　　Feirut sat down beside Lin Zhe, she stuffed one pastry after another into her mouth, chewing the pastry with extreme force.

　　After a while, the full plate of cakes was all stuffed into her mouth by Feirut, and her whole mouth bulged.

　　For a while, because she couldn't swallow the cake, she picked up the hot tea that Lin Zhe had just poured, and drank it in one sip.

　　Soon Feilut's entire face became red. The hot tea just poured was mixed with the pastry in his mouth, and he couldn't spit it out at all. In addition, Lin Zhe was looking at him again. Feilu Teqiang endured the heat and swallowed the pastry.

　　"Huhuhu..."