Remember in one second【】

While speaking, Mirya's tone even made a bit of crying:

"I am so silly……"

Seeing her face full of guilt and pear blossom raining, Lucid frowned without a trace.

Although I didn't do my best to do it, it is a very incredible thing for an ordinary person to "break free" from his own "instigation".

"Cough cough cough..."

Thoughts moved slightly, she lowered her head, pretended to cough a few times, and turned on "Ling Vision" as a cover.

In an instant, a variety of colorful and different "auras" came into view.

Lucid raised his head and glanced casually.

Through the observation of Lingshi, a slightly dim aura appeared in front of her eyes, but there was nothing worth mentioning.

From the perspective of spiritual aura, it seems that there is no influence of extraordinary factors.

"what……?"

Raising his eyebrows, Lucid couldn't help but glanced at the thin woman in front of him with a little surprise.

How could she resist her "instigation" by her will?

This is somewhat unexpected.

But Lucid didn't care too much.

There was a flash of surprise on her face. She cocked the corners of her mouth again, and took out a silver badge engraved with the pattern of "double swords crossed and surrounded by a crown" from her pocket. Putting it away, he laughed softly to himself:

"Who do you think I am? A robber who plans to rob the house?"

"The Viscount Yorkville is involved in a series of cases of illegal human trafficking. I'm here to investigate this matter."

Similar to before, the tone of this sentence is also slightly stretched out, and there is a vaguely "undoubted" feeling.

This is another "instigation"!

"Forehead……"

Milya's expression suddenly froze, as if he was suddenly pressed "pause".

After a short while, she opened her mouth in disbelief, and her face was filled with anxiety.

This time, Lucid won't give her another chance, it can be said that it is "realistic" to "instigate"!

Once is not enough, then do it again!

Anyway, "instigating" and without spending money, can deal with an ordinary person with crickets, how can it be turned back?

Under the crimson moonlight, the thin woman stood at the door of the cafe helplessly, with a sense of "self-conceited" immediately.

"Humph!"

With a nasal sound pretending to be dissatisfied, Lucid squinted and sneered with disdain:

"While I haven't changed my mind, take your reward money and roll back to my hometown!"

After hearing these words, Mirya couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing her thin back, Lucid suddenly became a little bit nasty.

Squinting her eyes, she lifted her foot, but felt it was inappropriate.

"Snapped!"

With a wave of her hand, she slapped Mirya on the ass.

The skinny woman turned her head quickly with surprise, but after meeting Lucid’s “savage” gaze, she was shocked and did not dare to say anything. She also hurriedly “escaped” as if she fled. NS.

Seeing the lean back under the light of the gas street lamp, the "Lord Saintess" of the Church of the Goddess of the Night could not help but shook his head slightly. …

Unexpectedly!

This guy with a difficult life and an embarrassing financial situation turned out to be a very kind person.

"Ah……"

The corners of her mouth were slightly tilted, a little smile appeared on her face, and then she rubbed her forehead like a headache.

I used the "instigation" twice in a row and tried my best, and it really felt like my spirituality was hollowed out...

Glancing again at the figure that was about to disappear on the corner of the street, Lucid muttered to himself in an almost imperceptible tone:

"Oh... I hope you can escape."

Raising her head, she felt a little melancholy in her eyes.

With the development of the "story plot", the "great smog" incident in memory seems to be "close in sight".

Unsurprisingly, the people in this "slum" in the Eastern District will soon encounter an unimaginable disaster.

"call……"

With a soft breath, Lucid pursed his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel unspeakable irritability.

Lifting her head, she looked at the "Crimson Moon" in the sky like blood-colored pupils, and a little hesitation appeared in her eyes.

The all-pervasive moonlight seemed to be flowing water, bringing a layer of crimson color all over the place.

Lucid shook his head, glanced at the carriage beside him that had been waiting for a long time, and sighed secretly:

"These things... are not something I have the ability to deal with at the moment, let's talk about it later."

She doesn't want to be nosy to prevent the occurrence of the "Great Smog" incident, but when she thinks of the "stalks" described in the "original book", there is always a little bit "difficult to calm".

"Seeing" in the book and the immersive "seeing" are totally different feelings.

Immersive, any language seemed pale.

The "stalks"... are also alive, flesh-and-blood people with dreams for the future.

But unsurprisingly, everything for them would come to an abrupt end in that "great smog".

After all, it's hard to settle!

^0^Remember in one second【】

But Lucid was very clear in his heart.

The energy behind the "Great Smog" incident is far from what I can deal with now, and rash attempts to stop it are nothing more than a man's arm blocking a car.

So she didn't have any idea of ​​"making a big news".

The most urgent thing right now is to obtain the heart of the "Blame Demon" and complete the promotion quickly.

But when he thought of this, Lucid felt a little headache again, and couldn't help raising his hand again and rubbing his forehead.

Mirya's narration was completely unexpected, and things seemed to become more convoluted.

"It's so big..."

For some reason, Lucid always had a bad feeling.

This plan to seize the heart of the "Blame Demon"... seems likely to encounter unexpected situations.

But she did not give up the plan to act.

I have been stuck in Sequence 6 for too long too long.

And as time goes by, the guys who "emerge" in the future will become more and more fierce, but it is not something that Sequence 6 can deal with.

As long as there is a chance ~lightnovelpub.net~, you can't miss it......!

After gritting his teeth, Lucid's eyes flickered and became firm again.

Reaching out and touching the two whistles in her pocket, she was inexplicably emboldened.

Who hasn't counted the cards this year?

I also have thighs behind myself!

There was a sudden wind around.

Suddenly, Lucid's face changed drastically, and the spirited spirit just disappeared without a trace.

"Yue..."

Feeling the pungent smell coming from the wind, "My Lord Saint" couldn't stand it anymore.

Holding her nose tightly, she stopped procrastinating, turned and boarded the carriage that had been waiting for a long time outside the door, and headed west along the neatly arranged gas street lights on the street.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^