My harem is a bit big

Su Nannan smelled Mengli's scent, and the smile on her lips grew stronger.

This little girl might not be able to bear it anymore.

She transformed into a fox and jumped onto the rafters.

After pretending to check, he quickly landed and transformed back into his human body:

"Mr. Chen, I didn't find any problem. Maybe Mengli accidentally fell on it."

Chen Duoyu nodded and continued to change into pajamas:

"As long as the roof doesn't leak, I'll sleep on the water side later."

Su Nannan washed her hands in the copper basin and wiped them with a towel:

"Chen Lang, where is your facial cleansing pill?"

"Ah? Why do you ask me this suddenly?"

"Didn't you make an agreement with the monster hunter not to take action against us in the future? It's just the right time for Li'er to take it tonight, so as not to cause a lot of trouble if we change after the two parties meet."

Chen Duoyu's eyes flickered and he smiled awkwardly:

"Although Mengli is not as good-looking as you, it's not that bad. It's good like this now. There's no need to change."

Su Nannan seemed to notice something strange and walked to the bed.

She held her husband's face with both hands and asked in a charming voice:

"Mr. Chen, where are the Cleansing Pills?"

Chen Duoyu thought for a moment and decided not to hide it anymore:

"I used it tonight."

……

074 I'll kick your ass hard with my boot!

In the south of the city, Shanks high-end restaurant.

Generally speaking, restaurants don’t add the word high-end.

Real high-end, no need for deliberate framing.

But here, it really deserves this name.

Although it opened less than half a year ago, it is the most popular restaurant among foreigners in the entire south of the city.

All relevant ingredients in the store are shipped from overseas.

It allows the people of Eagle Country who are alone in a foreign land to taste the taste of hometown.

Due to the high cost, the dishes here are generally not cheap.

Claude, the overseas manager and deputy chief engineer of Yuebuluo Heavy Industry, is sitting in the private room on the second floor.

A dazzling array of dishes are placed on the exquisite round wooden table.

He holds a knife and fork and slowly cuts a medium-rare steak.

Somehow, the noise of the diners downstairs suddenly stopped.

The long period of silence made Claude feel strongly uneasy.

He got up and went to the window and looked down.

I found that all the diners on the first floor were missing!

The beer in the cup was not drunk, and the leftovers were not put away.

It was as if the world had evaporated, and even the waiter could not be seen.

"Da da da."

The crisp sound of shoes hitting the floor came from far to near.

Claude subconsciously raised his right arm and prepared for the door.

"Squeak."

The wooden door opened and a middle-aged man wearing black clothes, black pants and black shoes walked in.

The silver-white crosses on his chest are very conspicuous.

Coupled with the Bible in his hand, his identity was already obvious.

It's the priest from the church.

In a sense, they represent the official position.

All the guests on the first floor were invited away.

They were the only two people left in the entire Shanks high-end restaurant.

The priest spoke softly, but there was an unquestionable attitude in his words:

"The Pope and the Truth Society are very disappointed with your recent performance."

Claude sat back on the chair and spread his hands:

"What can I do? Some things cannot be avoided."

"As a person with vested interests, people cannot resist in a favorable environment, Mr. Claude. Unless you treat Professor Catherine differently and make her feel the huge gap, it will cause such disaster. Steam The research and development of the airship has entered the final stage. Once completed, it can ignore the complicated terrain and bring the gospel of Her Majesty to other countries. Professor Catherine is an expert in engines. The church has called back its manpower several times, but there has been no news."

"What a recall, I've never received a notification like that."

Seeing that he refused to acknowledge his death, the priest narrowed his eyes and said:

"If your personal grudge with Professor Catherine affects Her Majesty the Queen's grand plans, do you think you can bear it, or can Yue Buluo Heavy Industry bear it?"

Claude's brows twisted into the character "Chuan":

"How can you arbitrarily slander someone's innocence without any proof? Of course I understand the priority of the matter and serve Professor Catherine with delicious food and drinks. Who would have known that she would actually retaliate and blow up our armory. This loss was not taken from your church. It’s already given me a lot of face. Now you’re still asking for help. Are you easy to bully if you really don’t do heavy work?”

The priest stared into the other person's eyes and sneered:

"Whether you have taken good care of him or not, you know best. Why should the Church come to wipe the mess after Yuebuluo Heavy Industry messed up? There is only one request from you, find Professor Catherine at all costs and bring him safely back to the Eagle Country. Remember, it’s at all costs. If you mess up again, I’m sure there will be many people who want your current position.”

Claude's eyes flashed with light, and he gave a thumbs up with a smile:

"It's amazing. The church has extended its hand to Yue Bu Luo Heavy Industry."

The priest looked unmoved, unmoved by the ridicule:

"The church has divine right and represents the will of Her Majesty the Queen. The church is not a non-profit organization and disdains to get involved in private enterprises like yours that make a fortune by exploiting the working people at the bottom."

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Claude swallowed the words that came to his lips.

The church is under the direct jurisdiction of Queen Victoria and is full of fanatical believers and knights.

There is also the Truth Society, a group of lunatics who get together under the guise of science.

If he annoys both parties for his quick talk, he will definitely be regarded as an outcast by Yue Buluo Heavy Industry.

Seeing that the other party was silent, the priest warned:

"Mr. Claude, I don't think I need to reiterate to you the importance of Professor Catherine. If something happens to her because of some of your personal actions, I swear, I will kick your ass hard with my boots." You dirty, greedy, heinous guy, send him to trial!"

Claude lowered his head, his aura completely softened.

He has no bargaining chips in his hand.

I thought that the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and I can dominate everything overseas.

I didn't expect that a little priest would embarrass me so much.

In the conversation just now, Claude had murderous intentions several times.

But after one priest is eliminated, a second priest will come.

He is just a microphone, not a decision-maker.

If you are accompanied by the Great Knight of Light, it will be very troublesome to deal with it.

That stinky bitch Catherine blew up the armory before escaping.

All the weapons accumulated over the year were lost in that sea of ​​fire.

Claude lost the power to compete with the church and could only choose to surrender:

"Okay, Father, I understand."

"Mr. Claude, you know that's not what I'm waiting for. I need your detailed plan, not random promises. How are you going to find the missing Professor Catherine?"

Claude scratched his hair and exhaled:

"When she came to Wanguo City half a year ago, she brought with her a female apprentice named Eve. After the explosion, she and the apprentice disappeared together, and their whereabouts are still unknown. In other words, as long as Eve is found, Professor Catherine can be found .”

"Very good, it finally looks like something."

The priest stretched out his index and middle fingers, pointed at his eyes, and then pointed over:

"We will pay close attention to your next performance, Mr. Claude."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Wait until the clattering footsteps gradually disappear at the end of the corridor.

Like an angry lion, Claude raised his hand and overturned the table full of delicacies.

Fuck you priest!

Go to your fucking church!

Grass, grass, grass!

What kind of abilities can a group of guys who serve as dogs to the Queen show off?

Claude punched out, leaving a big hole on the table.

His hands have been modified to be stronger than ordinary people.

"Da da da."

The sound of hurried footsteps, from far to near.