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Section 6.5#Volume [-]: Chapter [-] Let me do the math ([-]K)

Shirley didn't find Karen who had left, she met the little princess Vivienne.

Strictly speaking, Vivienne, who should have come to the door on her own initiative, bumped into Shirley.

The two sisters at the head of the bed looked at each other, and Vivienne carefully sized up Hilna and asked, "Have you been pouted by Karen?"

Sherna: "..."

Hearing her sister say such dirty words, her face became a little ugly.

Recalling the painful experience last night, Hilna subconsciously covered her body with a quilt.

I have become unclean, infected with Karen's smell, transformed into his shape, and finally killed and defeated.

Obviously her heart was already desperate, but after she vented last night, she seemed to come back to life, and she came back to life in a different form.

"Forget it, with Karen's demonic behavior, you will have this day sooner or later. I didn't come to you to say that you were fucked."

She said that she would not mention the matter of the eldest princess being pouted, but her words were inseparable from the word pooch.

For some reason, she was happy after knowing that her sister was being bullied by Karen.

It was as if I had been replaced by myself in the dream last night, and I was inexplicably happy.

"If you're here to make fun of me, you've already achieved your goal, so please leave." Hilna deliberately turned her head to look out the window.

Vivian crossed her arms and was very proud: "It's a dog, but you dare to talk like that. Do you believe that I put you in a prison and bullied you ruthlessly?"

A simple sentence silenced Hilna. In Karen's assigned status, she was indeed a pet-like existence, belonging to the lowest status category.

If Vivian really wanted to do something to her, she didn't even know how to resist.

He touched the forbidden magic collar around his neck, which Karen put on for himself after finishing work last night.

"But if you answer my question honestly, I won't torture you for the time being.

Let me ask you, where would you choose to lock Karen if your plan worked out? "

Because the dream last night was so real that Vivian didn't fall asleep all night after being awakened.

She walked out of the room with complicated thoughts and just ran into Shirley, so she set her mind on her sister.

Just as a simple verification.

Hilna replied without thinking too much: "The prison closest to the palace is Kano Prison."

Hearing this answer, Vivienne's eyes flickered slightly.

What is certain now is that she has never been to this place at all, but she clearly remembers the route and layout of Kano Prison in her memory.

She intends to go back to Wangcheng for a verification. If it is really the same as what she remembers, then the dream last night must not be a simple dream.

Recalling the incomparably real scenes, her little face flushed slightly.

In order to prevent Xierna from noticing her abnormality, Vivienne ran out of the room without saying hello, leaving behind Xierna with a confused face.

After Vivian left for a while, Shirley walked in from the door and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Your Royal Highness, but I couldn't find Karen. He seems to have taken someone to the palace in Malaga."

Hilna's face darkened: "...If you really call the demon Karen, don't say I can't get out of bed today, even if I can't get out of bed tomorrow."

She has a clear understanding of Karen's personality, and seeing this state with Karen's character, she will definitely stick out again.

Shirley: "???"

......

"Someone from the Holy See of God sent a letter this morning, saying that they are willing to pay a certain price to redeem you. What do you think of this?"

On the way to the palace of the Kingdom of Malaga, Karen looked sideways at the saint Chrissy who was holding her arm and asked.

"My opinion is not important, what matters is what you think, are you really willing to send me back?" Chris squeezed Karen's arm with her plump breasts, and looked at him with pitiful eyes .

Karen was really reluctant to part with such a fine flannel ball.

But keeping Chris by his side would only be a flannel ball that could be filled with milk at any time, and she would definitely rot completely in the long run.

Rather than simply considering the value of Chris's body, Karen is more willing to expand her use.

The most important thing is that he has to use Chris to influence the Pope, which is a very important step.

"Of course I want to keep you by my side, but I need an internal response in the Holy See of the Gods."

Karen pulled her hand out of the valley of Chris' chest and stroked her head, "Don't you want to do something meaningful for me?"

Chris looked troubled: "Of course I want to, but I want to be entangled with you day and night to the death.

The thought of being apart makes me sad, and I'll miss you so much if I don't see you for a long time. "

Compared with emotion, what Chris conveys to Karen is pure desire.

On the road of becoming a flannel ball, she has no turning back, and she has become Karen's exclusive flannel ball.

In front of others, she is a proud and holy saint, but in front of herself, she is just a flannel ball that only knows how to please its master.

"Actually, we will be separated for a very short time, even less than a month, after which the Kingdom of West Asia and the Kingdom of Malaga will become new business centers.

Here will gather the eyes of the whole world, even the abyss.

It is precisely because of this that the Holy See of the Gods will inevitably make people stare at this vigilantly, and your position in the Holy See of the Gods is enough to win such a task. "

Karen's hands landed on Chris's delicate and beautiful ears, kneading and moving with her fingers.

Let Chris become the real inner ghost, then he will be able to obtain first-hand information about the Holy See of God.

"Do you really have to wait for January?" Chris rubbed her face against Karen's hand dissatisfied.

"It's half a month if it's fast, or a month if it's slow. There are many factors that affect it. It depends on how long you will fight the abyss in the first battle."

Karen shook his head, and calculated according to the time that the first battle between the Holy See of the Gods and the Abyss was about to begin.

The Holy See of the Gods encourages the world to say that it is a battle for the defense of the human race. In fact, this is a battle for resources. They gather their forces to suppress the fierce resistance of the abyss and rob the abyss of mineral resources.

The so-called joint efforts of the human race are just an excuse for needing cannon fodder, and the kingdom that contributes afterwards will not receive any benefits.

The vein that the Holy See of God snatched is the second largest magic crystal mine in the world, with very rich reserves.

It is worth mentioning that the world's largest magic crystal mine is controlled by the Holy See of God.

In the previous life, the Holy See of the Gods successfully won the second largest magic crystal mine after paying a heavy price. Relying on its own terrifying reserves, the Holy See of the Gods directly raised the price of magic crystals and began to harvest the world.

Magic crystals are a must for practice and daily use, and an indispensable resource.

In layman's terms, once the export of magic crystals is restricted by the Holy See, many kingdoms will be stuck.

After all, there are very few kingdoms that can be self-sufficient in magic crystals, and most of them rely on purchases from the abyss and the Holy See of the gods.

Although Abyss has always been stigmatized, in fact Abyss has been suppressed miserably. In order to buy some daily necessities, Abyss often secretly trades magic crystals with the human kingdom.

For this kind of behavior that harms its own interests, the Holy See of the Gods has sanctioned it countless times, but it has not changed much.

After losing this crucial battle, Abyss in the previous life was sluggish. Even if Abyss started an all-out war, it didn't help. After that, Abyss has been suppressed for more than three years.

This situation was not changed until Carroll was invincible.

How strong is Carroll?

The first time she took a shot, she passed a ninth step in seconds, and she was a real witch who destroyed the world.

I can't say it's a supermodel, I can only say it's a supermodel.

"Don't look at me with this look, I didn't kick you away."

Seeing Chris' eyes, Karen explained again: "And don't you think it's more interesting when you are a saint?

During the day, you, as a saint, are in charge of all things big and small in the Holy See, and at night, you and I will discuss in-depth exchanges and learning in secret..."

Along the way, Karen enlightened Chris, no matter what others thought, at least he thought it would be exciting.

The contrast in identity will bring wonderful feedback, which cannot be compared with a simple flannel ball.

If used properly, he could still make a fortune for the Pope.

The most important thing is that he can also allow Chris to absorb the blood of the Holy See to strengthen himself, which is the best way for Karma.

"I understand, but I will only wait for half a month, and I will come to you as soon as the time is up."

Before arriving at the Malaga Palace, Chris finally agreed to Karen's proposal.

In fact, she wanted to verify it for herself, and she wanted to know how the Pope saw herself.

Whether or not what Karen said before was a lie, she can't go back.

For Chris, all she wants is a result. With Karen's help, she has completely fallen into the abyss of her heart.

Even if the Pope treats her sincerely, she cannot climb out of the abyss that Karen wove.

Rather than climbing up from the abyss, she would rather drag the pope down to accompany her.

So Chris raised her head in Karen's arms and asked, "Does the master hate the Holy See?"

Karen: "Yes, it's annoying. I don't have the slightest sympathy for the Holy See of God."

"Would you be satisfied if I delivered the Pope's tiara to your bed?" Chris smiled as she heard Karen's heartbeat gradually accelerating.

Karen: "If you can do it, I will give you the reward you want."

Chris: "I don't want a reward, I just want you to make her like me."

The broken Chris has a completely different way of thinking from ordinary people.

Others may blame themselves and feel guilty, but she only thinks about how to make the person she cares about become the same as herself and enjoy the pleasure together.

Nothing beats the mingling of souls, and if there is one it's a scene with the pope in tandem.

Hearing Chrissy's request, the corners of Karen's mouth couldn't stop rising: "I agree to your request, if possible, I hope she can hate me severely.

By the way, how old is your Pope this year? "

Chris: "The Pope is only ten years older than me, and she is 28 this year."

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