She didn't care about the dangerous mercenary's mental state. After confirming what she wanted to say, she thought about it in her mind and said:

"Those myths and legends, the immortal evil god of Ursus, the 12-year-old beast of Great Flame, the Kazdare Reflection Man... these are all real. Every story is what they left on this land. The traces may be exaggerated, but there are traces to follow.

"Hundreds of years ago, the gods walked on the earth and showed their power. But now they are silent because of something. They have begun to be cautious.

"They are still affecting this land, but this impact is not known to everyone."

Just like the immortal evil god of Ursus, most of the time, even those who oppose him will not know its ingredients.

"Well, is there such a kind of god that can be used to swear oaths and witness promises?"

"........."

This time, Kelsey stared at W in silence for a long time.

She saw cautious expectations in the mercenary's eyes, and gradually began to make assumptions in her heart.

But it was just a guess. She still knew too little. She could only make a rough impression of the relationship between W and the little Witch King.

The more silent Kelsey became, the more uneasy W became. Finally, when she couldn't bear it anymore, the old lynx whispered:

“I haven’t heard of anyone who specializes in this, but many gods have similar abilities.

“A vow, a blessing, a curse.

“Part of the strength of the Sakaz ancestors came from this.

"And gods who can do this kind of thing are easy to identify. If you go to see him and look at it with your heart, then you will understand."

"Understand what?"

"The power of the gods is like a prison."

95.Master, agent is waiting for your instructions?

"What do you think now? Do you need me to swear?"

"…………"

Zhou Cheng ended a cordial and friendly conversation with Theresia and was about to leave Rhode Island, so he asked W.

Coming out of the reception room, W was still absent-minded.

There seemed to be a road ahead that she had always expected, but when she wanted to step on it, she began to hesitate again.

She thought what Zhou Cheng said was very good. He had the ability to bring her a future, and he swore to a god. It seemed like there was nothing to worry about.

But it was so good, everything happened so naturally, so natural that it made her feel uncomfortable.

I can’t explain why, I just feel awkward and feel that this shouldn’t be the case.

So, when Zhou Cheng, who was about to leave Rhode Island, asked her about her wishes, she fell into silence for a long time.

W had no reason not to agree, but she was so nervous that she couldn't say yes or even say no, so she was stuck in the middle.

This entanglement turned into a burden in the constant consideration. As the repeated thinking became heavier and heavier, she was unable to lift her shoulders.

Is it because my previous life was too steep that I resisted the smooth flow?

W didn't know, she couldn't figure it out, her brows were furrowed in thought.

They walked in silence for a long time. When Zhou Cheng stopped, W subconsciously stopped beside him.

She looked away from him, and after a long silence, she whispered:

"……I have no idea."

W felt the gaze falling on her. She didn't dare to face the gaze, so she lowered her head.

She mentally scolded herself for hesitating, but she didn't even have the courage to raise her head.

"You're very confused, maybe it's too abrupt." Zhou Cheng said with a little regret.

If you don’t know or don’t know clearly, that means you have temporarily rejected it and just left room for it.

He didn't have much thought. The invitation to W was just based on her behavior of disturbing people in the middle of the night.

Success and failure were all within his expectations. When he heard this statement, he patted her shoulder gently and said:

"We will meet again in the future, but now it's time for me to leave. This is my number. Iron Blood Heavy Industry welcomes you at any time."

Only then did W realize that they had reached the parking lot, and Zhou Cheng's figure walked to the transport truck.

She saw him smiling and waving to her by the car, and then looked at the piece of paper with the number on his hand, and suddenly she felt relaxed.

It was like a tight rope was let go, and the resistance that had arisen in my heart for unknown reasons quickly disappeared like boundless water, and a faint regret began to emerge again.

The transport truck left the parking lot,

She was still standing there thinking, when suddenly a very arrogant voice came from behind,

"I thought you would follow so I wouldn't have to see your face again."

W suppressed the faint emotion of disappointment and regret on his face, showed an unfriendly smile, turned around and looked at his very white legs, and said:

"Ah, I disappoint you. If you don't want to see my face, why don't you follow me?"

"...Heh, I'm not like someone who crawls into someone else's bed in the middle of the night on the first day."

"Oh, I'm not like someone who hasn't had the courage to climb into bed in the middle of the night for so long."

"you--!"

"What? Are you in a hurry? Hehe, no, right? Someone is in a hurry?"

W showed a very annoying sarcastic smile, and the contemptuous look in his eyes made Ines furious for a moment. She clenched her fingers one by one, wanting to punch this disgusting face.

Don't talk about bullying the sick!

Even the weapons are useless. This level can only be regarded as a greeting among mercenaries, but this greeting is more serious.

But the next moment Ines opened her eyes wide,

She saw W lift up his right leg and kick her stomach to force the fist away.

After retreating to avoid this attack, Ines gave up the urge to take action and asked in surprise:

"When did your leg get better?"

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A transport truck with the logo of Iron Blood Heavy Industries printed on it,

Zhou Cheng didn't ride his heavily-equipped Bunny Itaru, but sat in the passenger seat.

He looked out the window at the convoys who were moving out of the way. He rested his right hand on the car door and rubbed his chin with his fingers.

Things didn't go well here at W, which made him reflect a little in his free time.

Sometimes, if you don't understand the other person's psychology, the other party will definitely agree to your request. When you meet a stubborn person, it may be counterproductive.

However, there shouldn’t be much objection to what W said?

It's just that I pushed her too hard, for too short a time, and tried to bring the distance too close, which made her feel uneasy and nervous.

Zhou Cheng nodded slightly, feeling that his thinking was reasonable.

It seems that we can't be so urgent in the future. Not everyone can go both ways with him like The Shining's wife.

It was the same with Miu Miu last time, but Miu Miu himself was a good person and adjusted his mentality for the sake of profit.

Zhou Cheng gained a lot from his failure with W this time and felt that he was better at hooking up with girls. This was an unfamiliar skill to him.

After all, he didn't need to hook up before, the girl would provide it herself.

At this moment, the seaweed head in the driver's seat suddenly made a sound.

"Good morning, master."

"Oh, agent?"

The seaweed head's eyes are glowing red, which is a sign that its body has been taken over by an agent. The special effects of the eyes are specially added for the purpose of identification.

The agent took over driving the transporter as naturally as if she had been driving it from the beginning.He said in a voice whose sound quality was not very good and had a sense of mechanical friction:

"It's me. I have something to report to the master."

Seaweed Head's voice-producing hardware is relatively cheap, and it doesn't have a voice that is indistinguishable from a human like an agent.

Zhou Cheng was still staring out the window and said in a somewhat uninterested voice:

"Actually, there's no need to be too formal. You know, in my eyes you are my child."

"Your will."

"Oh, look, I was in a bad mood to begin with. Do you know that I'm broken in love?"

"..."

"What I need is not a conversation between master and servant, but comfort, the comfort of my lovely maid, do you understand?"

"The agent understands, but the Reaper does not have a reproduction module. Is it okay to use the mouth?"

As he said this, there was no expression on Laverhead's face, but his tone was very serious.

Zhou Cheng was speechless for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he said:

"...What impression do I have in your eyes?"

The agent said disappointedly:

"Am I rude? I'm sorry, Master. The agent has failed to trust you."

"No, I just want to say that I'm not that hungry."

Faced with the master’s correction,

She nodded seriously:

"I understand. The agent will be waiting for your instructions in the parking lot of the headquarters."

Do you really understand?

I just want a maid's lap pillow!

Zhou Cheng wanted to complain like this, but his butt decided his head, and his position prevented him from saying this.

I could only swallow all the bitterness in my stomach, couldn't restrain my 'sad' smile, coughed lightly and said:

"Ahem, um, very good. Now that we're done talking, let's talk about what you want to tell me."

The seaweed head controlled by the agent said:

"An hour ago, the military council condemned us through official channels.

"They said that our assistance to the rebels in Kazdare was an unfriendly move by the Military Council, and that the Military Council will be seriously concerned about this matter until we give a proper explanation."

96.This is a Shining Spirit

Zhou Cheng didn't know what was wrong with the military committee's brain, and he didn't bother to care about them. He just let the agents figure it out on their own.

So the agent posted on the Internet that [the military committee has no right to accuse Iron Blood Heavy Industry of any trading behavior].

After the agent's consciousness left, Zhou Cheng squinted in the car for a while, and when he woke up, he was back at the Jagged Headquarters.

I rubbed my eyes and stepped out of the car. I saw the elegant head maid waiting for me.

But he didn't move,

Because beside the head maid stood Shining in a gauze skirt.

The thin gauze skirt was draped over the young woman's plump figure, unable to cover her large white breasts and pert buttocks. Her skin, as delicate as mutton-fat jade, showed a reddish moistness.And the long white hair tied into a high ponytail also adds to her mysterious and elegant beauty.

"Acheng..."

As she murmured, the young woman's resentment overflowed from her voice.

She stepped forward and reached out to hold Zhou Cheng's arm, squeezing him hard, holding his earlobe with her plump lips, exhaling moist and itchy breath, and said softly:

"I've been waiting for you all day. I don't want to wait anymore.

"I want to tell you my love for you right now."

The sweet tenderness seems to penetrate into the brain through the ears, entangle the brain, and confuse the mind.

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