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"The more honest you are, the more you need to know how to harm people. Otherwise, you smart people will die and you don't know what's going on," Betapi said with affection.

He remembered the time when he had just entered the game and was crazed by the NPCs.

Seeing Beta's expression wandering the sky, Little Monica sighed: "Now you won't want to change the hotel again. Would you trust me a little bit more?"

"I won't change it again."

Monica didn't quite believe: "When I leave, you might change again. Although my tracking style is very strong, it cannot be used for a short time. If you change your address again, I want to find you next time. It won't be that easy. "

"Really, it won't change again."

Beta smiled, anyway, his self-protection measures have been arranged. Even if he is now besieged by the army, he has a way out.

"I said it all, I can give you my body, and I just want to exchange a little bit of trust for you, you don't want to." Little Monica spoke with angrily expression on her face, but her eyes turned suddenly , Mei Xiao said: "How is the health of this eight-year-old? Many of your male aristocracy are good at this, should you try it?"

As she spoke, she pulled up the skirt and turned around.

Flying in white dress.

Beta's face was iron blue: "Go!"

Roll and roll ... Little Monica was sulking and gasifying into dozens of transparent little spiders, and crawled away from the window.

Then the next evening, the third alternate bishop disappeared, and his body was finally found in a stinking ditch.

Half of his body was gone, only a head and half of his chest were left. Some suspected giant spider feet were also found at the scene.

Of course, the news was blocked.

All people know is that the third alternate bishop is missing.

"I said that when the alternate bishop dies, all of you will be disqualified from becoming archbishops." The pope looked at the five people with shame: "Now the killer can stand up by himself, don't wait for me Get you out. "

The five people stared at each other. No one spoke, but they could see that they also had a great distrust of the others.

Of the five, Monica's expression was the most calm, but she was also the farthest from the other four. It seemed safe to hide from them.

The pope naturally saw this small movement, but he did not react.

The Pope waited for a long time, but still no one stood up. He couldn't help yelling, "Okay, now that you don't admit it, all right. Everyone is locked in a cell, one for everyone. Close it for a month, and let them be released after the bishop's election."

All five were taken to the cell.

After the other four were locked in, they kept swearing at each other across the fence.

Monica sat in the corner and closed her eyes and prayed softly.

In the Pope's Hall, compared with the angry one just now, the look of the Pope now seems very calm.

"Mary, who do you say this will be?"

The pope stroked a white human skull.

The shape of this skull is a bit slender, and you can see a clear eyebrow.

"Well? You don't know?" The pope seemed to hear an invisible voice, he laughed: "Of course you don't know, you haven't been out for many years. I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow. What? "

"What, don't you want to worry that the sun will tan your skin?" The Pope laughed brightly: "You are very white, I have never seen you dark, rest assured."

The pope patted the skull gently, because of his laughter, the atmosphere inside and outside the pope hall was full of joy.

After hearing that five alternate bishops would be locked up for at least one month, Beta retired from the hotel, took a task of sending errands to the mercenary union, took the opportunity to leave the city, and then teleported back to Okinawa City.

After returning, he had an intimate night with Judy the Butterfly Girl.

Maybe he was asked by Monica's phrase "What is the difference between a butterfly and a spider". From time to time with Judy, Beta had an illusion from time to time, and Monica's voice seemed to echo in her ears.

Beta inspected her soul the next day, and found no abnormalities and no sign of illusion.

Then there is only one possibility.

He admitted in his heart that Monica was right.

Since it's all bugs, what's the difference?

Under the intimate service of maid Julie, Beta got up and had breakfast, and then began to deal with the pile of business.

After Julie finished her work, she returned to the room and was planning to take a rest, but the door was knocked.

Outside the door was Shirley.

Julie invited her in.

Shirley said lightly, "Beta's spirit is a bit wrong today. Did he encounter any problems outside some time ago?"

Julie said everything she thought was important, especially the conversation between Monica and Beta. Because in the mansion space, you can see the scene around Beta and hear the sound.

"Is there any difference between butterflies and spiders?" Shirley thought for a while, and said, "It seems that Beta's dragon blood is playing tricks. There is no problem, it scares me."

Shirley's knowledge is not as broad as Beta, but in some specific knowledge, Beta is not comparable to Shirley.

She already knew the reason for Beta's slight abnormality.

This is the conflict between the core of the soul and the simple reason.

To put it more simply, it is the conflict between the self and the ego.

Legendary powerhouses will have minor problems, and they will be fine after a while.

In the game, Beta did not happen this way, the reason is simple. A game is just a game. Even if the projection place is real, it is only a simulation, not a reality.

After spending a month in Okinawa City, each night I had several women intimate with me. Beta sounded from time to time, and Monica's voice gradually disappeared.

A month later, he estimated that Monica had been released, but teleported to the holy city of the theology of life.

The errand task was not completed, and he went back and announced the withdrawal of the task, because the time was too long, he was fined 12 silver coins.

Since you want to play a mercenary, it will be more realistic and not easy to be seen.

On the first night of staying at the hotel, Monica approached.

This time she is still about eight years old and looks very lively and cute.

As soon as Beta saw her, the strange voice sounded in her ear again.

What makes spiders and butterflies different!

The sentence kept repeating in his ears.

Monica, who was about to speak, saw his current expression, startled, and asked, "What's wrong with you? The look is so weird."

Beta asked, "What is my look now?"

"You see my eyes are full of men's desires. But your expression seems impatient and doesn't seem to want to see me." Monica laughed softly: "You don't seem to be right."

After listening to Beta, she was silent for a while and said, "I plan to put off for a few days. I want to take a break."

Monica shrugged, and she could see that Beta seemed to be in trouble.

Beta was then teleported directly into the mansion space.

Looking at the suddenly disappearing Beta, Monica froze, then said in an unbelievable tone: "Lost mansion space? Impossible!"

Beta enters the space and sits in a chair thinking. Julie came down from the second floor, wearing very close-fitting pajamas.

"Do you need me to sleep?"

In general, as long as Julie is still in the mansion space, Beta will not enter.

Now that Beta is in, it's no wonder that Julie has such a thought.

Her tone was neither joy nor sorrow, as if she was talking about a very simple and natural thing, that is, as natural as drinking thirsty.

It has nothing to do with responsibility, no relationship.

Beta shook her head and Julie ignored him and went straight to the second floor to continue sleeping.

And Beta was sitting and sitting, actually lying on the table and falling asleep.

In the soul space, Beta looked into the scenery indistinguishable from the past and fell into meditation.

There is no problem with soul space, so what exactly is the problem?

He floats in the soul world, wandering around, he has no goal, but just floats around.

But as he approached the sky once, he suddenly felt something and flew towards the largest cloud.

As he approached the clouds, the throbbing in his heart became more obvious.

Then, in this white cloud, he saw a vague 'golden wire' swimming.

He approached, flew into the clouds, and then saw a small cloud dragon more than a meter long swimming.

It's so small it makes people feel distressed.

Beta approached, and it leaned in, swimming lightly around Beta.

This is why he has been out of mind lately.

A cloud dragon was born in the soul?

Beta can feel that this little cloud dragon should be the product of the soul, but its origin and source are somewhat inexplicable.

I have n’t encountered strange things recently, and I have n’t eaten strange things ...

Wait, Beta suddenly remembered that he seemed to drink something weird.

Divine Liquid.

And every time I drink this stuff, it is in a state of soul.

Beta took a deep breath, teleported back to Okinkin, and spoke to Shirley to see the goddess.

Then at night, he appeared in the kingdom of God.

As soon as he saw Woking, he suddenly felt a little tinged in his head. Then he gaze instinctively over Woking's chest.

And he had an urge to rub Woking on the ground.

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Working saw him like this, but smiled, his face a little shy.

"It finally works."

"What is the divine fluid you gave me?" Beta asked.

Woking waved his hand: "Rest assured, you are my friend, the person I value most. I won't hurt you. You drink my ... the wreckage.

Woking went on to explain: "The godhead attracts a lot of faith, and it will leave some debris out of the body. I use it to make juice and give it to you to drink."

Beta's face was a little blue, and Woking spoke nicely, but in a nutshell, wasn't it a word ...

Beta suddenly remembered a sentence that his cousin had said: In fact, the goddess's **** was all fragrant.

At this moment in Beta's heart, there was a word I didn't know when I should speak inappropriately.