I am Lapland’s rat!

Only instinctive fear surged into my heart.

For a moment, Oliver recalled the feeling he had when he fought with this mole beast before. He knew he didn't want to laugh at all, but yet he was inexplicably happy to death——

Oliver never wanted to experience that contradictory feeling that went against his instincts and the strong sense of suffocation that accompanied it for the second time in his life.

He would rather die normally on the battlefield, be struck by swords or bombarded by spells!

"..."

Oliver lowered his eyes.

Wu Xian: "...Huh?"

He looked up at the room. In the narrow and cramped room, Lapland looked calm, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and did not speak.

Dan Brown's eyes were dazed with confusion. Maybe he didn't even notice Lapland walking in;

Oliver lowered his head, unwilling to continue to look at Wu Xian.

Wu Xian's heart moved.

Perhaps it was the effect of "heart resonance". Under the same environment, he suddenly understood why Lapland brought him here for no reason.

Could it be that there is something in Oliver that Lapland wants to ask for, but Lapland hasn't gotten it yet?

Wu Xian glanced at Lapland, and he felt that this was what happened.

Otherwise, why didn’t Lapland say a word?

So, Wu Xian walked a few steps quickly, walked into the cell, and got closer to Oliver.

As he approached, Lapland did not stop him, but Wu Xian gradually began to feel fear in his heart. He mustered up all his energy and was ready to take action at any time.

Fortunately, Wu Xian had just taken a few steps when Oliver raised his head and looked at Wu Xian with doubtful eyes.

"you……"

Oliver knew that Wu Xian could understand human speech.

Standing on the damp sheets on the ground, Wu Xian shook his beard.

Ah, that puts him at ease.

Wu Xian stretched out his paw and pointed it towards Oliver.

"I'm so happy. Are you being caught in a cage now?"

Oliver: "?"

He suddenly felt a familiar joy coming from his heart. He was very happy, very happy.

So happy.

So happy.

Oliver: "???"

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and then he finally let out a "Pfft" sound, hunched over and laughed.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Amidst Oliver's crazy laughter, the confused Dan Brown finally came to his senses. He glanced at the laughing Oliver and tilted his head. Three Luper black question marks seemed to appear on the side of his head.

After hesitating for a moment, Dan Brown walked over and wanted to pat the shoulder of Oliver, who was laughing.

But at this time, it was Lapland who spoke first: "Xiao Yin, stop."

Wu Xian: "?"

Wu Xian turned around and blinked: "Are you trying to kill me?"

Laplande: "..."

The corners of Lapland's mouth raised slightly, and then he whispered: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyin."

Wu Xian shook his tail: "Okay, okay, since you are my dear master."

Wu Xian turned around and looked at Oliver intently.

Sure enough, all skills can be stopped voluntarily by concentrating. When his mind moved slightly, Oliver's laughter became smaller and smaller, and then stopped abruptly.

The moment he stopped, Oliver suddenly leaned back, leaning his head against the brick wall, his waist sank, and his whole body seemed to collapse. He lay on the back side of the room and began to breathe heavily.

"Eldest...eldest lady...I promise you."

Dan Brown, who had just approached him, was startled, stepped back slightly, put his hands behind his back, and leaned back against the wall.

"Huh?" Lapland chuckled, "Oliver, I don't seem to have made any request to you."

"I...I will cooperate with you." Oliver sat up with difficulty. It was obvious that he had not recovered from his injury a week ago. Now he just laughed for a while, and the symptoms of hypoxia began to appear on him. .

"Don't let your...Xiao Yin use spells on me again."

"Yeah, it seems your words are more effective, Xiaoyin." Lapland laughed. She lowered her head relaxedly and looked at Wu Xian on the ground.

Wu Xian happened to be looking at her too.

He blinked: "If you have such a need, you should have told me earlier... Bringing Shushu and me here without saying a word, is this a test of our tacit understanding?"

Wu Xian didn't expect that "Happiness", a skill that was clearly meant to make people happy, could also be used for torture. Sure enough, nothing could be better than this.

Lapland also winked cutely at Wu Xian, then raised his head and said to Oliver easily:

"Okay, that's it. I don't need you to do anything or say anything, just stay here."

Oliver's eyes widened slightly. Is this what Lapland wants from him after keeping him here for so many days?

He thought Lapland at least wanted him to kill someone!

"Miss..." Oliver couldn't help but said,

"What exactly do you want to do? If you tell me that your flying beast can use spells..."

The corners of Lapland's mouth slowly raised, and he smiled lightly:

"you guess?"

Oliver: "..."

Oliver said nothing, so Lapland turned around, signaled to Wu Xian, and led Wu Xian and the nonexistent Heitan up the stairs from where they came.

When he was about to reach the door, Lapland seemed to have thought of something, turned back to Oliver and said:

"I found your place, Oliver. The oranges you brought were rotten, so I threw them away."

Oliver: "..."

Immediately, Lapland left Saluzzo's underground cell.

Watching the handsome white-haired back disappear into the light coming from above the stairs, Oliver turned back and glanced at Dan Brown, who had been responsible for guarding him.

He was suddenly curious about the flying beast called Xiao Yin.

So, Oliver asked: "Dan Brown, did you know the mole beast when you came here?"

Dan Brown blinked, confused:

"What mole beast?"

Chapter 219 Master, he is angry!

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Volsini.

The Volsini headquarters in Saluzzo is a small mansion covering an area of ​​about one hectare, and its main building is a three-story mansion.

There are lounges and reception rooms on the third floor of the western-style building. Alberto Saluzzo's residence never shied away from others.

At this time, in Alberto's office, in addition to Alberto sitting behind the desk, there was also a white-haired Luper wearing a gray suit and vest sitting on the sofa on one side of the office.

The Luper man was obviously over forty years old. His natural white hair was slightly longer, and his face was three-thirds like Alberto's.

"Alberto, speaking of which, have you finished the oranges I gave you last time?"

He crossed his legs on the sofa. Although his words to Alberto were not rude, it was obvious that he lacked the respect he deserved for a family head.

Alberto glanced at the woven basket on the table.

There was only one tangerine left in the woven basket. Its skin was slightly dried, and the branches and green leaves left at the top had withered.

But you can still eat it.

So, Alberto said: "Is that why you came to me to talk about this? Federer."

"Actually, I also want to ask about my niece's situation." Federer Saluzzo smiled at his cousin, "I heard that you sent someone to Onnor again."

"That was two weeks ago." Alberto remained unmoved, and the expression on his sinister and serious face was still as stiff as if frozen.

"Federer, I have always tolerated you to the greatest extent. Assuming you are willing to marry and have children, I will still give your children the same education and opportunities as Lapland."

"Thank you." Federer raised his eyebrows and smiled vividly.

"Recently there has been a little friction between us and Bellone. People call me for surgery every day. I am quite busy."

"..."

Alberto said no more.

The relationship between their brothers has always been like this. Usually when Alberto doesn't want to talk, Federer will find an opportunity to leave on his own.

As a highly skilled therapist with rare skills in Syracuse, Federer held a transcendent status in Saluzzo.The main line of Saluzzo has always been sparsely populated. Even though Syracuse is not a country based on blood, Federer's identity undoubtedly gives him a certain say in Saluzzo.

However, Federer, who always left in the past, seemed to be particularly interested in Lapland today, asking: "Who did you send?"

"...Oliver." Alberto said helplessly, "You might be able to see Lapland come back with him."

There was a look of surprise on Federer's face.

"Oliver! Are you trying to capture my dear niece? She is a guy who can compete with the Papal Knights of Rutland."

"Humph." Alberto said nothing again. He squinted his eyes, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed.

"........."

Federer frowned.

Federer's interest in Lapland did not arise out of thin air. In the family, they only have an ordinary relationship between the elder and the younger generation, and they usually have no communication.

Just some time ago, Lapland suddenly wrote to him asking for research notes on healing spells and academic journals in recent years. He also said that they were for the family doctor.

This made Federer a little curious.

After all, based on his understanding of his rebellious niece, she is not someone who will take care of her subordinates!

Therefore, Federer felt that if Alberto really asked Lapland to go to Onnor to develop his family, and Lapland learned something, Alberto should be happy and relieved.

But recently he heard the very familiar news that Alberto sent his men to find Lapland to cause trouble...

Could it be that things were not what he thought?

……

Federer made up his mind to sit in the office and not leave, so Alberto didn't chase him away and just picked up a book on the table and started reading.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in," Federer said for Alberto.

Then a young man from the family walked in. He was about the same age as Duccio and his face was a little pale.

After entering the door, he first looked at Federer with his legs crossed on the sofa, and then at Alberto behind the spine of the book. Then he lowered his head and said with a little sadness: "Master, there is news from Honor."

Hearing this, before Alberto said anything, Federer lowered his crossed leg and showed an interested expression.

So Alberto had to close the book and said calmly: "Go ahead."

"Yes, there was a trace-killer with gray hair and gray eyes, who was captured by Miss Lapland and the others. Many people in Onnuoer's branch family saw that person." The young man didn't know what to say at this point. Swallowing his saliva, he continued,

"The family report said that the exterminator was taken into the dungeon by the eldest lady and tortured..."

At this time, Federer exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, this can't be Oliver, can it?"

"She's just an exterminator. She runs a good business and is strong enough." Alberto answered calmly.