Twelve Trials from Scratch

"Wait, how come there is such a strange guy? This may be a strategy to make us careless. We'd better tie her up first, and then..."

The bald gangster looked suspicious, but before he finished speaking, his companion eagerly grabbed the woman's shoulder.

When the greasy and rough palm with dirt between the fingers touched the skin, the latter trembled slightly, his whole body tensed, but he just closed his eyes to hide the extremely strong disgust in his eyes, without resisting.

"Hahaha, punk, look, this woman really didn't resist."

The tall gangster laughed wildly, and stretched out his hand to grab the woman's chest, but at this moment...

"boring."

The pleasant but icy voice flashed across the narrow alley like a flash of lightning, and their movements stopped suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, bright colors came into view, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look, and saw not far behind the woman, another gorgeous and beautiful girl appeared at some time, the mere existence seemed to blur this dark alleyway fully lit.

"It was a waste of my time to come here, and I deliberately restrained my prestige. In the end, all you offered was just such a vulgar farce. It is extremely rude."

The blood-colored eyes were full of condescending contempt, Priscilla put one hand on her hips, covered her pink lips with a fan with the other, and unceremoniously criticized the three of them coldly.

"What? You stinky bitch, although you look very feminine, your superior attitude really makes people angry."

As if stung by the burning eyes, the tall gangster rudely pushed the woman away, and walked in front of Priscilla in annoyance.

What day is it today? Why do two weirdos appear all at once?

The bald gangster hesitated for a moment, then stood next to his companion with a dagger in his hand, stared at Priscilla with an unfriendly expression, and threatened: "Woman, you'd better bow your head and apologize to us, otherwise it won't be too late for you to cry and beg for mercy later on." .”

Although this woman is more suspicious and doesn't look like a small person, she can't easily abandon her partner, and she can't easily lose face, so he wants to intimidate her, and it's best to let the other party retreat.

However, Priscilla did not show any weakness, just put away the folding fan, crossed her arms around her chest, looked at the two of them coldly, and said tit-for-tat: "Shut up, fool, a person with enough style is not good at even asking for trouble."

"Looking for death, bitch!? Be careful I'll smash your pretty face!"

"It's all time-wasting swear words, it's not worth listening to." As if she didn't want to look at the ugly face in front of her, she drooped her eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Go away, get out of my concubine's sight immediately. If you don't want to get dirty Hand, your worthless life will end here."

"Bastard! I think you want to die, you stinky bitch. If that's the case, I will help you!"

The tall gangster was completely irritated, and his face was red and ready to attack.

The cautious bald-headed gangster believed that Priscilla had nothing to worry about, and secretly groaned in his heart, thinking about how to dissuade his companions, another strange voice suddenly sounded in the alley.

Crack... It was the sound of some kind of fruit being bitten. Although the volume was not loud, it was a little obvious because no one was talking at this time and the narrow alley was quiet enough.

And what was more obvious was the strange man behind Priscilla who was wearing a black and white deacon uniform, holding a bag in his left hand, and a fruit in his right hand, his cheeks fluttering, as if no one else was eating happily.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly another strange person appeared, and the bald bastard was startled and began to wonder whether the two of them were entangled by the god of misfortune today.

And following his greeting, the tall bastard, Priscilla, and even the woman in the white dress who was temporarily regretted in the corner all turned their heads and cast their eyes on the man who appeared at some unknown time.

Crack...Crack...Crack...Crack...

In the eyes of everyone, Su Qi chewed the pulp in his mouth slowly, swallowed it, and still held half of the unfinished fruit in his hand, and said calmly: "I'm just a general passer Fruit eaters, you don’t have to worry about it, just keep going.”

After finishing speaking, he took another bite, and while eating, he looked at everyone as if nothing had happened.

The scene was eerily silent for a moment, Priscilla was the first to react, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Interesting guy."

After all, he completely ignored the other three people, walked straight up to Su Qi, stretched out his palm, and said as a matter of course: "Give me one of those fruits."

Swallowing the pulp in his mouth, and looking at those beautiful red eyes for a second, Su Qi said decisively, "No."

Priscilla frowned slightly, "Short-sighted mortal. This is a gift that my body allows you to dedicate, quickly treat it as an honor to my body, and do it immediately."

"But I declined, because one of my favorite things to do is say no to self-righteous people. But if you take money to buy it, I can't help but be merciful and give you the gift of buying one."

Seeing the other party's unwavering expression, she turned her eyes and retracted her hand, "How about this, let's make a bet."

Su Qi shook his head, "Unfortunately, you don't have what I want on you, so I'm not interested."

"Arrogant and ignorant guy." Priscilla folded her hands, straightened out her plump breasts in front of the man indifferently, stared into Su Qi's eyes and said, "If you win, you are allowed to touch my concubine's breasts, so What are the conditions?"

"It's just two lumps of soft flesh. I also have (referring to the buttocks) on myself. Is there any value in gambling?"

"What about the money that is a hundred times the fruit itself? As long as you win, I will buy all your fruits at that price."

"I said, miss, did you misunderstand something?" Su Qi threw the remaining stalks into the ditch in the alley, and said calmly, "I'm not interested in money or anything, that's why I said Letting you buy one is a gift."

"It's so uninteresting." Priscilla stared at Su Qi with a displeased expression on her face, and a sense of oppression that made her breathless gradually exuded from her body. Is it dangerous?"

"I don't know if he's in danger or not, but you two bastards are really arrogant!"

Seeing the conversation between Su Qi and Priscilla as if no one was there, feeling more and more annoyed at being ignored by the tall bastard, and finally at this moment he endured to the limit and inserted his voice viciously.

Priscilla frowned slightly, and looked at him coldly, "An unsightly and despicable person, why are you still making a fool of yourself here? Even if you are a concubine, tolerance has a limit."

"Stinky whore who only plays tricks, I want to see if you can still be so stubborn later! Give me regret and revenge!!"

The sarcasm that added fuel to the fire finally caused the tall bastard to explode completely, and he swung his hand towards Priscilla, and then... a dazzling light flashed, and a palm suddenly fell, and it fell to the ground with a slap.

The tall bastard was stunned for a moment, then looked at his severed right hand that was gurgling and bleeding, and screamed loudly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...my hand! my hand!!"

Sure enough, he is a fearless and strong man!

The bald gangster next to him was taken aback, looked at the shocking severed palm on the ground, didn't even dare to say a word of cruelty, and forcibly pulled his companion and ran away quickly.

"Stupid guy, if you dare to attack the concubine, it's too cheap to pay for a mere palm."

Glancing at the broken hand on the ground, Priscilla snorted softly, walked up to Su Qi with a delicate, gorgeous, fiery red long sword, raised her chin slightly and said, "Be grateful, I'll give you another chance to receive the gift , Dedicate that kind of fruit to my concubine."

Su Qi glanced at the sword in her hand that seemed to be made of light, and said calmly as always: "Is this a threat?"

"What if the concubine says yes?"

Expressionless, staring at the other party coldly, at this moment Priscilla's whole body is blooming with a strong sense of oppression, like the sun, which makes people feel scorching hot, making it difficult to look directly at.

"Then I refuse, and take back the gift I bought, if you want it, just come and grab it."

Su Qi confronted each other without showing any weakness, but even when he said such provocative words, his eyes remained calm and his tone was as flat as water.

After that, the two looked at each other for a while, and the atmosphere became more and more dignified. Seeing that a fight was about to start, Priscilla suddenly put away the sword in her hand, and said with a bored face: "So it's a stone that oil and salt can't get into? It's really boring."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Su Qi, turned his head to look at a certain woman in a white dress who was about to leave quietly, and suddenly said: "That woman over there, wait for me."

"What's the matter with you?"

The woman stopped, her tone was respectful, but her face was numb.

"Tell me the reason why you did this." Priscilla was as domineering as ever, not caring about the possibility of infringing on other people's privacy, "It wasted a lot of time anyway, you have the obligation to satisfy my curiosity."

The other party's personality is too strong, and the force value is far more than his own, so there is no option to refuse...

The woman was silent for a moment, and finally she opened her mouth to tell the reason.

"Huh, Regulus?"

During her narration, Su Qi next to him suddenly heard a familiar name——Regulus Cornias, the archbishop of sin who represents lust, and one of the bosses he must defeat if he wants to pass the level.

Chapter 37 Crazy!Is that a beautiful woman your wife?

According to the woman, her name was Irina, and the reason why she acted like she wanted to die was because of her husband Regulus.

However, although they are the "husband" in name, there is no real relationship between the two. Even in Irina's view, Regulus is just a powerful, immature, cruel and cruel man who likes to play house games. , Seeing a beautiful woman, he said that his wife was just a pervert.

Hearing this, Su Qi's knees trembled, feeling that many people seemed to have been shot by an arrow.

Then, at Priscilla's urging, Irina started from the beginning.

……

She was originally a noble lady of a certain earl's family in the southern Fragia Empire. One day, she traveled with her parents and participated in an open-air banquet hosted by another noble.It was there that she met the man who would become her nightmare.

Slender and slightly slender, dressed in an exquisite white robe with gold trim, coupled with white hair and golden pupils, and a handsome appearance, that is Regulus Cornias. A beautiful boy of seventeen or eighteen.

However, his temperament and expression have a sense of disobedience that does not match his appearance, like a mess of gray stains on pure white paper, making people feel filthy and profane, as uncomfortable as cloudy color blocks that cannot be understood intuitively.

So when they met for the first time, Elena didn't feel the slightest pleasing to the eyes because of the other person's appearance. Instead, she felt as uncomfortable as hearing a sharp friction sound, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart.

The next moment, her premonition came true.

Not long after the man walked into the banquet venue with a smile on his face, the blood-stained guard rushed in from outside, shouting nervously and fearfully that the man was a thug of the Witch Cult, and told all the guests to leave quickly.

It turned out that he didn't receive the invitation at all, the invited guests just saw the excitement and killed the thugs who forced their way in.What's even more incomprehensible is why that man can walk around the banquet with a relaxed expression after doing that kind of thing...as if he didn't kill anyone, and it's true guests as well.

After hearing the guard's warning, the guests were stunned for a moment, and then all kinds of exclamations and screams dominated the venue.

But before everyone could escape, as Regulus frowned slightly and waved his arms casually, a storm suddenly blew up in the field.The tables and chairs were blown away, the floor was lifted, and the lady who screamed the loudest suddenly shattered, turning into flesh and blood and splashing everywhere.

Elena recognized that noble lady, she was a very powerful duchess in the empire, who usually went in and out and hugged each other, and was always the focus of various banquets, but now she suddenly disappeared like a bubble.

As a result, the screaming stopped abruptly, but more screams followed one after another.

So Regulus waved his arms a few more times impatiently, and a dozen prominent nobles instantly turned into minced meat, almost dyeing the entire venue red.Thanks to this, most of the guests finally calmed down, standing in place like stakes, all of them pale, not daring to make any more movements, trembling.

After that, a large number of guards heard the news and came to expel the intruders, and some guests who were quite confident in their own strength also joined in to help, and many of them were well-known powerhouses who ranked high in the entire empire.However, no matter whether it was magic or martial arts, no matter whether it was strong or weak, no one could hurt Regulus at all, not even leaving a mark on his clothes.

On the contrary, Regulus just waved his hands a few times in a playful manner, and all those who launched the offensive were easily defeated like young children showing off their might in front of the army formation, and they fell apart.

Soon, all the rebels were easily crushed to death, and Regulus then asked all the survivors to hold the banquet as before.

Witnessing such a one-sided battle, no one has the courage to object, even the host who hosted the banquet.So, on the blood-stained grass and at the wine table, all the guests had to wear blood-stained dresses and forcefully laugh, talking incoherently about topics that even they didn't know what they were talking about.Elena herself is one of them.

Afterwards, Regulus ignored the blood-colored meeting place and everyone's anomalies, still smiling, he walked leisurely at the same leisurely pace as before, and glanced around with loose eyes, as if he was looking for something.

Irina secretly prayed that the terrifying lunatic would not notice her, but the misfortune of misfortune, the eyes like searching for toys finally fell on her.

Afterwards, the man's eyes lit up, he walked straight over, and said with a smile: "From today onwards, you are my wife."

Yi Lianna was startled by the sudden and unreasonable confession, but the latter said to herself: "From today on, you are number 21, you must remember your new name well."

Now, she finally managed to understand what the other party meant.Of course she didn't want to marry such a neurotic murderer, but she also didn't want to be killed, so she fell into a dilemma, trembling with fear under the other's gaze.

Seeing this, in order to protect her family, her father mustered up the courage to take a step forward, wanting to move forward, but just as he opened his mouth, he slammed into pieces before her eyes.

Yi Lianna was stunned, the long dress on her body was suddenly stained red by her father's blood, the sticky touch made her belly churn, and she almost wanted to vomit.

And such a shocking scene happened right in front of my eyes, and the mother next to me couldn't help screaming, and then... with a bang, it also turned into minced meat.An eyeball flew out and happened to fall into the wine glass she was holding.

The wine in the glass was instantly stained red, the eyeballs floated on the water, the familiar pupils looked at Elena, and the remaining fear was branded into her eyes, making her feel that her whole body was frozen at this moment, and her mind went blank .

At this time, as if nothing happened just now, Regulus still smiled and said to her: "By the way, there is another very important question I hope you can answer. This is related to whether the love between us is pure or not." The important question is whether you can become my wife, because it is very important, so you must answer it honestly. Then please tell me, are you... a virgin?"

After that, the memory has been blurred, I only remember that I agreed to the lunatic under the fear, and then was taken out of the venue and came to a mansion.There, she met more than fifty women who were as beautiful as herself or more beautiful than herself, and they were all Regulus' wives.