Fairy’s Box

Chapter 115: Traitors do not end well!

She is not allowed to walk around at will, and she is not allowed to bring unrelated people in and out. The ingredients and ingredients must win her approval.

This is the rule that Luya made after occupying the magpie's nest. From that moment on, Alice's research team fell into a strict and high-level rule.

The members lived in a fiery environment. Yale refused to accept the repeated uprisings, and they were brutally suppressed. The tragic end broke the hearts of the other two.

The balcony on the second floor has been converted into an open-air restaurant, the reason being that Lady Luya likes to eat food in the sunshine. Beverly was awarded the title of chef because of his superb cooking skills, second only to the female knight. Because of her quick hands and feet, and the key is to be obedient and obedient, Arcia was awarded the title of servant, and her status was lower than that of Beverly.

Because of all kinds of dissatisfaction, Yale was ranked at the bottom of the pyramid and became a sad "foolish people". He was often beaten, and spent most of the day in a coma on the couch.

"Today is a good day." Luya sat lazily on the wicker chair, admiring the newborn sunrise, while Beverley respectfully served hot milk.

The female knight took her hand, took a sip, turned around and asked, "How long have I been here?"

"Lord Luya, it's just a week." Arcia, who was cleaning the clutter in the house, replied quickly.

"Time flies so fast." The female knight looked into the distance, where the ancient ruins had been dyed golden by the rising sun, and murmured in a trance.

"One month, even though it's short, can't be wasted." She seemed to be muttering to herself. In the distance, a white carrier pigeon flew over.

At this time, neither Beverly nor Arcia realized that the seemingly inadvertent words of Lord Luya were actually the death knell for the two of them.

After breakfast time, the two of them carried the unconscious Yale to the living room from the utility room under the orders of the female knight.

Luya raised her thin eyebrows, looked at someone wrapped in gauze, and announced calmly, "Just leave it here, you don't have to go anywhere today."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Beverley stood up and said, "But we still have to go to class."

"I said you two..." The female knight folded her arms around her chest, pointed her left index finger between her eyebrows, and asked with an unhappy expression, "Isn't it difficult to understand that you are not doing your job properly?"

"Chef (Beverly), you are a knight, don't you think it's strange that a knight trains his cooking skills so well? Are you planning to become a chef after graduation? Huh?"

The red-haired knight stood bewildered, speechless in embarrassment.

"And you! Servant!" Luya stretched out her other finger and pointed her black nails at Arcia: "You obviously exude an aura of a cripple, not as good as a cook."

The blond knight blushed suddenly, and quickly faded away, slumped to the ground as if he had been drained of his strength.

"What you two have done has obviously exceeded the level of interest, and has reached the category of playing with despair." The female knight walked to Yale's side, suddenly lifted the pointed shoes, and kicked his lower back.

The knight groaned, woke up, opened his eyes and saw the female demon pointing at him, seemingly saying something, but because his head was muddled, he couldn't hear it at all.

"If you have half of this guy's backbone, you won't stay in the first rank." Luya swept the two of them with a mean and contemptuous gaze, and a smile appeared on her cold face:

"So, as the second seat of the Obelisk, I feel that it is necessary to reshape your body and mind. Before leading you back to the right path, let's take the course for a while."

Yale finally heard the last sentence clearly, and if it wasn't for his different positions, he would have liked to applaud immediately. My two roommates have really been wasted for a long time, and it will be too late without treatment.

"Well, it's almost there." The female knight glanced at the wall clock behind her, and her tone was very much like the judge who announced the death penalty.

Beverly and Arcia only spent three minutes in panic, when there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"There's no lock, come in." Luya sat down and tapped the coffee table with her fingertips.

"Lord Luya." A bald man as tall as a black tower squeezed into the living room - he was too big, eight or nine feet tall, and a normal-sized door couldn't fit at all.

"Is that just them?" He noticed the two people who were slumped on the ground and looked weak, but were actually very weak.

"Well." The female knight waved the back of her hand slightly: "Go, use your method to make them real warriors."

"As you wish." The bald-headed strong man grabbed the two people on the floor, carried them on his shoulders like a sack, and bowed out of the door. Yale noticed that his cuff was marked with three stripes.

"As for you..." Luya's eyes moved to the knight, a creepy smile appeared on him, and her red lips lightly opened: "Give you a choice, call me Lord Luya, and kiss my hand. Maybe, I will consider it. I'll teach you some tricks myself."

Issues of principle must not be compromised! As for things other than principles...that's worth a few bucks! ? That is the precious combat experience second only to the chief!

"Lord Luya!" Yale solemnly took a step forward, bent down, and kissed the back of the other's hand like a treasure.

At this moment, the humiliation he suffered these days has been thrown into the clouds by him.

The female knight gave out a series of wicked smiles again, and slowly retracted the back of her hand: "Very good, come with me."

As soon as the voice fell, it turned into a phantom and disappeared. The knight resisted the pain all over his body and quickly chased after him. Following the body fragrance left by Luya, Yale galloped all the way, through the large and small ruins on the way, and directly to the battlefield.

The breath of the other party is very special, and the spiritual eye cannot detect it at all, and there is no clue left except for the smell. He panted and searched for half an hour before he managed to find the direction.

Under a small hillside in the southern part of the battlefield, the female knight leaned back against the shadow of the hillside, and was quietly fixing her nails.

"Finally found? I'm really weak." Seeing the knight staggering, she put away the tool for trimming her nails.

"Yeah, thanks to you, it became so bad." Yale suppressed the pain and walked to the other side.

Luya hid her right hand behind her, and hooked her left hand to her fingertips: "Let's start, attack me with the strongest means, don't be like last time."

The opponent is the existence second only to the chief, and he must have already completed the great power of natural disasters. He does not need to keep his hands and attack with all his strength!

The knight took three deep breaths and instantly ignited his grudge. At the same time, he completed the transformation of a falcon sword below his elbow. He was enveloped in scorching high-temperature black flames and blasted towards the girl in front of him!

The female knight opened her body sideways, and her right leg went from bottom to top, hitting his abdomen like a poisonous snake, and the strange strength instantly broke through the defense of steel fighting qi.

Well! Yale's face sank as he tightened his skeletal muscles, bursting out the way of communal tremors in the deep-water training ground, forcibly erasing the feminine strength.

He quickly stretched out his armoured right hand and grabbed Luya's long legs, but fluttered, his brain didn't have time to react, and his stomach hurt again.

It wasn't until he was hit that he realized that the other party had changed to his left leg at some point, hitting his abdomen.

boom! The entire body of the knight swept back quickly, opened two ravines, and was kicked out hundreds of feet.

"Compared to last time, it has improved a lot!"

The girl raised her left leg high, and said coldly without caring about Chun|guang's leakage.

"Come again!" The young man in the distance roared violently, and black flames poured out, forming a huge wave of flames like a tsunami.

Facing the steel vindictiveness that drowned half the sky, Luya's eyes flashed with excitement:

"make persistent efforts!"

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