Chapter 681 Don’t believe in beautiful women (please ask for votes)

Acadrin.

The filthy, depraved, and terrifying city of Holy See legend.

According to official propaganda, this is a **** city. There will never be daylight. The city is full of filthy and terrifying undead creatures. Screams and wailing reverberate in the city all day long. The city is full of blood and carrion. The residents are puppets manipulated by the undead.

Nevertheless, it is a city that human beings dream of, want to set foot, want to conquer, and want to destroy.

But in reality, the Akkadrin Imperial City is different from the legend.

Tall, magnificent, neat and clean.

The wide avenues of the city are as straight as sharp cuts, with no end in sight.

Just like every prosperous big city on Shengguangda 6, under the bright sunshine, the streets are full of blooming flowers and trees.

The street is extremely prosperous.

Looking from the city gate, I saw a black and crushed head of people, constantly surging like a river.

The streets are extremely busy, and the pedestrians in the lively areas are too crowded, crowded together, and pushed involuntarily.

The shops on both sides are lined up with tall buildings, one next to the other, with exquisite architecture and gorgeous decoration. In future generations, they are about the size of the flagship store of the world-class famous brand.

The store’s merchandise is dazzling and dizzying. Especially all kinds of expensive luxury goods are placed in the most conspicuous position, tempting the attention of pedestrians.

The beautiful female clerk in the shop wore no less than the lady in the house of the landlord’s old wealth. The clothes made of precious fabrics were tailored and slippery, forming the young and fit body of the girls.

According to this general law of economics, the more prosperous the economy, the shorter the skirt.

The skirts of the girls with bright eyes were short to the base of their thighs, revealing their white and pink thighs.

These Semitic girls were originally known for their long legs and thin waist. Such a dress is full of infinite temptation. I haven't seen the market a little bit, maybe I just took a look and I'm drooling.

Although these girls are bright and attractive, they still do their best. With the most natural and sweet smile on Qiao's face, they cordially receive every visitor.

Everyone on the road is cleanly dressed, handsome in appearance, with a sweet smile on his face, elegant in manners, and good speaking. They do not have the tiredness and humbleness of running around in order to survive.

And this is just a street in the imperial city of Akadrin.

A lot of the same streets are like stars falling on a chessboard, criss-crossing and forming this great city——Akkadrin~

In terms of scale, it is almost the same as Ruman City, the most dazzling pearl on Shengguangda 6, known as the City of Thousands and the Eternal City. The permanent population of two million lives in this huge city.

In the heart of the city, surrounded by busy streets and houses, there are several extremely tall temples. I don't know how many generations of people have worked hard to build, and those temples are all towering in, extremely majestic.

Standing there overlooking the city, there will be a kind of lofty ambition that the world is in hand.

Although it was already daytime, there was still a blazing flame on the top of the temple. Even dozens of miles away, it is clearly visible.

That is a symbol that makes all the Semi people proud-Thunder Sacred Fire: As long as the flame does not die, the Semi will never perish~

This is the flame that symbolizes the soul of the Semitic, just like the nature of the Semitic, active, unrestrained, and unrestrained.

It is said that the fire has been passed down for thousands of years and has never been extinguished. It has been handed down since the Ming of the Semites, and continues to this day.

The flames are guarded by the successive high priests, working tirelessly to spread the flames of the Semites all over the world.

On the outskirts of the city, there are towering and fortified walls, whose scale can completely discourage any invader who wants to invade Akadrin.

Over the millennia of history, the city wall has been continuously strengthened and repaired, and finally it has become the scale it is today. It is entirely composed of blue long boulders, poured with juice of glutinous rice and eggs regardless of cost, and is extremely firm.

Even a giant stone thrower can't shake it any more.

From a distance, the city wall was like a cyan belt, encircling the entire city, guarding all intruders vigilantly.

Regardless of the well-equipped and sturdy guard soldiers on the city, just this city wall can bring a great sense of security to the residents of the city.

However, the residents of Akadrin did not pay much attention to the city wall.

But every Semitic knew that the sign of this wall was greater than the substance.

Akadrin, this great city, has never been invaded by foreign enemies since it was built.

Akadrin, this is the holy city deserving of the Semitic people, and its status is similar to that of the Human Race Vantino. These arrogant Semitic people, even if they sacrifice their lives, will never allow aliens to come closer.

Even if the other party takes a look with a coveted look, they will chase to the end of the world at all costs, even exhausting the years.

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"God rewards hard work~"

At noon, in a corner of a heart street in Akadrin, a dark figure was crouching and leaning behind a big tree. Has been staring firmly at the door of the opulent villa opposite.

He is so focused that the noisy crowd around him can't affect him at all. All his eyes are locked on the mansion.

Although the weather was hot, the person's forehead was constantly sweating, but he still couldn't help but cheer for himself.

This is the heart of the city. It is a real piece of land, and there are luxurious mansions on both sides of the road.

The people living here are all the top-ranking figures of the Semitic, and all of them are famous.

Not far away, walk two streets, is the imperial city.

Therefore, the security in this area is extremely tight. From time to time, there are city guards holding clubs, guard knights riding horses, and even black guards patrolling past. Completely seamless inspection.

The man in black had always been sneaky, doing nothing, hiding under the tree and looking at the house opposite.

His weird behavior has long attracted the attention of a passing by. As a servant of a certain big man's house, the aunt has a good sense of safety and has been hesitant to call the police.

You know, there are a lot of thieves now, especially after the "Thousand Miles Lei Guangguang" incident came out, the government publicly praised the heroic deeds of Lei Guangguang, and held countless celebrations to praise Lei Guangguang. The only hero in the world.

Especially for government propaganda, the noble ladies now chanted the slogan "If you marry someone like Lei Guangguang".

The Semitic teenagers who were quoted rushed to imitate, all slogan slogan of thief, practicing the skills of thieves, but the little rascals were not able to run to the human race to make trouble, so they had no choice but to make trouble in their own family.

All day long gangs and gangs, idle and sneaky. Gradually it became a disaster in the city.

Moreover, the ruffians are very upright and confident, saying that this is to train their skills so that they can go to the Terran territory in the future and make a fuss like the national hero Lei Guangguang. They also steal Vantino and steal Vatican. The pope's **** were all stolen, and he slammed the humans' mouths to win glory for the Semis.

But these words also deceive the little **** kids who are inexperienced in the world. After the money stolen, these guys don't donate or show love, and they all eat, drink, and gamble.

Therefore, those residents are extremely angry about this.

They don't care how beautiful these little rascals say, as long as they catch them, they will all be beaten to death.

They are also very hard-handed to destroy the seedlings, killing a lot of future heroes who are still in their infancy and have not had time to grow up.

When the aunt was thinking about it, she looked up but just saw a group of city guards coming over, beckoning, ran to the Shenyin Throne and called the police.

The city guards listened, and immediately all of them were excited.

"What? In broad daylight, someone dares to step on the plate in this area and catch him~"

The number of burglaries is high now, and many residents who are provoked are all blocking the door and cursing their mothers. These big men and their little guards can't hide or provoke them, and their bosses are also having a headache.

Now that such a good opportunity ran into his own hands, of course, he couldn't let it go. Maybe he could find a gang.

They immediately huffed, surrounded the throne of God Seal, and surrounded the group of people.

But when the man saw the fierce officers and soldiers holding a sharp blade in their hands, they were not afraid at all. They did not look like other little thieves. They turned around and fled. Instead, he took out a sign from his arms and handed it to the officer in charge. .

The officer took a look, his face changed drastically, holding the sign in both hands, and sent it back respectfully.

At the aunt's surprised eyes, the officer took a step back, then turned around, and left with his subordinates dingy.

He returned to the big man with a serious face, and then gave a low and stern warning, "Don't be troublesome~ the other party has a lot of background."

After speaking, he took his men and left.

The people of Akkadrin are generally of high quality. The people of the imperial city have a keen sense of political smell. Seeing this, the aunt could not help but think of a certain institution within the Semitic that was frightening to everyone. His face changed drastically, when he saw the man in black turned his gaze and looked towards him, he turned and left in a hurry.

The man in black sneered and watched them all walk away obediently, feeling proud, then turned his gaze back and continued to stare at the door.

At the same time, he couldn’t help being a little boring. He had been squatting here for many days, but he hadn’t gained anything at all. His dry fingers felt nervously at the sign. Although he didn’t look down at it, he still felt the touch of his fingers. But you can know that there are a few big characters on the sign: Mitie Grade 73.

Although the code name is extremely low, the word "secret" is enough to discourage most people.

But... but this is far from enough~

The man in black couldn't help licking his lips when he thought of this, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Full of desire for power.

As an excellent spy, when others are pursuing the cunning woman in the south, he has already realized that the other party must be here this time. To save his friend-the first beauty of the Semitic.

Women are a very strange animal, and even the gods can't figure out what they think.

Some of them turned their faces against their friends for meeting a copper plate, but there were others who would do anything for their friends at all costs.

Therefore, when news came from the south that the man had escaped, he had already been here long ago, waiting for the woman to appear.

Although his idea was ridiculed by his colleagues, he firmly believed that the other party would definitely come.

As long as that woman comes out, you can easily arrest her and ask for credit.

Having made such a feat, presumably the Dark Council...Uh, no, the Twelve Royal Family will personally meet him. At that time, he will be promoted and become wealthy. It is just around the corner.

At that time, you can laugh at those who have laughed at yourself.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Before he knew it, he sweated more. He wiped the sweat with his hand, and then while staring at the house not far away, he reached out and fumbled around his waist, finally doing his wish. A kettle was found.

Without bowing his head, he just squeezed the lid of the kettle, then took a few sips carefully, and then carefully closed the kettle.

This squatting job has to last a long time, and it is a voluntary job. There is no assignment from a superior. Everything is supported by his ambitious ambitions. Even the usual funds are all from the past. Naturally, you have to be careful about the savings you have accumulated.

"God rewards hard work." After putting the kettle in place, he patted it lightly. Continue to think: Be careful now, work harder, and you will be able to live a good life after you get promoted and wealthy...

At this moment, I listened to a soft voice from the side.

"You are really careless~"

The spy was taken aback at the moment and hurriedly turned back.

Behind him, there was also a man in a black robe standing, and the other party was also wearing a wide soft brimmed hat.

Although you can't see the other person's face, but from the bright red pomegranate-like cherry mouth under the brim of the hat, and the delicate jaw, you can know that it is a woman, and it is definitely a beautiful Taobao women's clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao women's winter jacket m moving women.

The spy was not confused by this, but asked coldly: "Who are you? What a good skill~"

At the same time, he secretly reached out and touched the dagger at his waist. Consider whether to pull it out.

Because he knew that although his martial arts skills were not high, as a spy, he was also rigorously trained, and never an ordinary person could approach him within ten steps without being noticed.

The person didn't answer, his lips moved slightly, and Yin Ling's voice sounded again. Said: "You were taught by Trinde, right?"

The spy couldn't help but stunned again. Those who knew the name were all insiders.

The man mocked and said: "He has always been so lofty, patronizing others, never paying attention to things around him. So he always makes mistakes, how can such a person be a good spy?"

The spy returned to his senses at this time, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The man smiled softly and said, "Do you really want to know? Don't be afraid."

As he said, he slowly raised his head, revealing a pretty face that was as beautiful as a flower and all over the country.

The spy was surprised at the other person’s appearance at first and did not react, but then vaguely realized that the pretty face seemed to have been seen somewhere. Finally, slowly, the pretty face overlapped with the portrait on the wanted warrant. stand up.

The spy's pupil couldn't help but shrank, and finally became the size of a needle. After a while, he trembled and said, "De... Deipule..."

Deipoll smiled and said: "Yes, you are really a genius child, you guessed it all at once."

The spy took a deep breath and said, "You are so brave, you dare to come here..."

Before he could finish speaking, Deipule had already raised his index finger between his blushing lips, and said playfully, "Hush, whisper. Are you not afraid of being too excited and dying of poison?"

"Huh? What's so good about poison...Poison???" The spy immediately widened his eyes.

He hurriedly lowered his head and fumbled around on his body, and said, "Poison, where is the poison?"

Deipoll looked at him embarrassed and couldn't help but laugh.

She sighed, and said: "Poisonous name, ten steps to kill the soul. I just put your kettle in, and you have already drank it into your stomach.

I didn’t say that, you idiots are exactly the same as your instructor Trinder. They are all so lofty. They don’t even take care of the things around you, and want to make trouble for others. What a bunch of idiots~"

The spy didn't hear the few words after her at all, just tremblingly said: "Ten...Ten steps to chase the soul? What is that?"

Like all women, Deipoll grinned unhappily when he interrupted him, and said, "Something terrible. As the name suggests, poison only takes ten steps. If you want to survive, just obediently Listen to me."

The spy looked at her cold and frosty face, immediately swallowed dryly, and said in a trembled, "I...I know."

In those materials, this woman is as cunning as a fox, and her heart is like a snake and scorpion. In order to achieve her goal, she can use any means to achieve her goal. She has always done what she says.

Seeing him be honest, Deipoll questioned him seriously now.

The spy knew that his life was at stake, but he was extremely knowledgeable. All those ambitions and ambitions disappeared, and he did not make any dreams of promotion and wealth. No matter what Deipule asked, they were all like beans poured out of a bamboo tube. A confession.

After Deipoll's questioning, he knew that this surveillance was only the man's own idea, and no other spies were involved. Those people were still looking for her in the southern swamps. They couldn't help but sneered and turned away.

The spy looked at her, almost didn't cry at the moment, and said, "De...Miss, I will answer whatever you ask, but the poison?"

Deipoll turned around, smiled, and said, "What poison?"

The spy grinned and reminded: "My poison."

Deipule blinked his eyes and smiled: "There is no poison at all. I lied to you. Don't you know that the more beautiful you are, the less you can believe it?"

The spy was startled, and said, "Really...really?"

Deipole sighed softly and said: "Your kettle has been hanging on your body, and you can feel it a little while you move it. I just have great abilities. How can I poison you without knowing it? "

When the spy heard it, his face was red and white, and the colors were extremely brilliant.

After a while, he suddenly became violent, looked at Deipule, and shouted angrily: "You stink, you dare to lie to me. Today I have to catch you back, and then torture and torture you. All the one hundred and twenty-seven instruments of torture in the Black Cloud Secret Chamber to dispel the hatred in the heart~"

In desperation, he even gritted his teeth after speaking with a grim look on his face. At the same time, there was a strange and strong excitement in my heart: torturing such a beautiful beauty, listening to her crying for mercy under torture, what kind of situation would it be?

Thinking of this, the spy couldn't help his eyes flushed and his mouth was dry. He stretched out his hand, holding it like an eagle's claw, and was about to catch Deipule's bright wrist.

Deipule didn't panic at all, but took a half step back, then looked at him intently.

The spy saw Deipole daring to hide, and immediately jumped like a thunder. He stepped forward again, grinning, and pounced towards her on the Throne of God Seal.

But when he stretched out his hand, the whole body suddenly stiffened.

There was a sudden gurgling in his throat, and he slowly retracted his hands, then his knees softened, he fell to the ground, his hands clasped his throat, his face flushed, as if he was about to breathe. Both eyes protruded high, and countless bloodshots appeared.

Deipoll looked into his eyes, then sighed slightly, and said: "Didn't I say it? Women's words cannot be believed. The more beautiful the words, the more they cannot be believed."

The spy looked at her with a strange look, and then let out a sigh in his throat, fluttered forward softly, fell to the ground, UU reading www.uukanshu.com twitched a few times, and finally stopped moving.

Deipoll looked at him and said, "I was going to let you go a while ago, but you have found your own way. You can't blame me."

She looked around, and now no one next to notice this episode here. Even if they noticed, the people would definitely be frightened by the name of the Secret Intelligence Department, pretending that they didn’t see anything, listened to nothing. To.

She couldn't help but smile. I searched my hand.

She was originally a spy, and in addition to the love situation in Lorraine, she learned the things that are far away from the time. The technique is extremely professional.

She took away the branded purse from the spy and everything that could prove her identity.

Since the spy had gone out privately, he lost his identity information. Even though the body of that person would not be treated as an unknown corpse by the collection team, it would take a long time to find out his identity.

Deipoll stood up, put on his soft hat again, and then returned to the street leisurely, and got into the crowd again.