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"嘭————!"

The dull sound seemed to be a thunder, and it rang through the entire Red Devils Hall, so that the goblin maids who were planning to work were frightened and tangled.

Not long ago, there was a sudden muffled sound in the Red Devils Hall. Then, the second lady of the Red Devils Hall, who had been staying in the basement, came to run away from home, and the entire Red Devils Hall almost turned over.

Now, the same thing happened, these goblin maids will inevitably be as confused as the birds of the bow.

In the hall of the Red Devils Hall, Emilia and Fran ran out of a corridor around them, and Paqiuli appeared from another corridor, gathering with Emilia and Fran. .

"What's wrong?..." Emilia's little face was a little shocked.

"What happened again?..."

"This voice seems to have come from the direction of your room in Lei Mi!" Pa Qiuli's white face appeared in a clear and uncertain look.

"Is it something that is white?..."

"Brother!" Fran was shocked, his feet off the ground, just wanting to fly directly to Remilia's room, the silent location, the front, the corridor leading to the room of Remilia was full of shock.

"嘭————!"

Along with the vibration of the corridor, a dull roar reverberated in the entire Red Devils Hall. A magical turbulence flowed from the shocking corridor inside, like a gusty wind. Attacked.

In the magical turbulence that is like a flood, like a gusty wind, the magical sand wolf on the broom flew out and saw the three people of Remilia, Pachelly, and Fran. A happy expression. Escaped like a rush.

"Help! Your housekeeper kills!"

With such a scream, Marisa jumped from the broom when she flew to the front of Lemilia, Pachelly, and Fran. In the look of the three young girls' doubts, like a tortoise. Hiding behind the most petite Emilia.

"Your housekeeper kills! Your housekeeper kills!"

"Merissa, what strange things are you talking about?..." Pachelie frowned.

"In the Red Devils Hall, there is no human being except for staying up late. Isn’t White going to kill it late at night?..."

"Is there still a human mouse sneaked into the Red Devils Museum?..." Remilia glanced at the treacherous Monroe hiding behind her, sneer.

"If that kills, even if it needs to be promoted everywhere?..."

There is no explicit provision in the fantasy township to say that no killing is allowed. There is also a stipulation that the monsters are not allowed to make a fuss in the human world, and they can kill people with blatant murder.

Don't look at the spiritual dreams and the magic sand all day long and noisy, I think that the fantasy township is how peaceful, in fact, in the fantasy town, life is not a valuable thing.

One of the monster's instincts includes attacking humans. Most other races use humans as their own food. So, apart from being in the world, it is not a strange thing to imagine when someone died in the township. .

Even people who have lost from the outside world to the fantasy town. If you can find the Boli Shrine and get the shelter of the Boli Witch, you may be escorted to the world. But if you encounter a monster, it will be eaten, and no one will go to remember.

Including spiritual dreams!

Including Marisa!

Therefore, killing, in the fantasy township, the value must not be so big.

Moreover, Remilia said that it is not wrong, really no humans will slip into the vampire's base camp, except Marisa...

"You guys!" Marisa shrinks his body. Hiding behind the back of Emilia, yelling out.

"The person who your housekeeper wants to kill is me!"

The voice of Marisa has just fallen. The magical flow that swept out of it was stagnation and dissipated. The gloomy, silent face came out step by step, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

"Look! Look!" Marisa grabbed Remilia's shoulder and pointed at the step by step, silently yelling.

"This murderous look will definitely kill people!"

Without Marisa, it is said that Emilia, Paqiuli, and Fulan also feel that there is something abnormal about being so speechless, and they face each other.

"Big adult!" Until then, the night and night appeared extremely silent and appeared in the silent side, grabbing a silent arm.

"Please calm down!"

"Don't stay up late! You let me go!"

"Today, I must teach this unfortunate black and white, let her know what is called etiquette and courtesy!"

"I am not unfortunate black and white, I have a name, called fog rain Marisa!" Marisa protested, but was swept away by the ignorant gaze, shocked, once again shrinking I got up and hid behind Remilia.

On the other hand, both Remilia and Pachelie cast their inquiring eyes on the tight day and night, clutching a silent hand, and in exchange for a smile and nodding expression, it was instantly clear. .

No words will give birth to such a big gas, and sure enough, it is because of the relationship between the medicine of Ba Yi Yong Lin!

Seeing the silent face and the angry face, a look of anger is difficult, and Emilia and Pachelie looked at each other and were confused.

Seeing the wordless, it looks like it was not the same as yesterday, not because the sorcerer Lisa did it to the magic sand.

Besides, in the confession of Paqiuli and Alice, there should be no place for Marisa to be speechless. ...

What is going on here? ...

"The performance of the day before yesterday was too arrogant and arrogant. Yesterday was so good, and today is a full of anger..." After a little indulging, Paqiuli suddenly looked up.

"The moon man's medicine is valid for seven days, and the effect is the most fundamental evil in the heart of the people. Is this the most fundamental evil..."

"What's wrong?..." Seeing Pachelie's eyes lit up, Emilia asked quickly.

"Pachi, what do you think of?..."

"Yeah!" Paqiuli slammed her head down, her eyes cast on the silent body, whispered.

"I may have known what the sin caused by the moon man's medicine is!"

"What?..." Emilia's eyelids also lit up, and even Fran came together.

"What evil is it?..."

"I can't explain it for a while." Paqiuli shook her head and said to Remilia and Fran.

"All in all, today, no matter what white does, you should not make him angry, let him have a little bit of anger!"

"Hmm?..." Remilia picked up her head.

"why?…"

"Because, today's white, I am afraid it will be very violent..." Pachelie sighed and said with persuasion.

"So, Lei Mi, you have to remember to converge on your temper, don't conflict with this time. If there is a conflict, Bai may make a very irrational thing, know?"

"What, I said, I often feel like a temper!" Remilia dissatisfied with the sound.

"I am the owner of the Red Devils Museum, I will not lose my temper!"

"Cheat!" Fran did not hesitate to expose Remilia.

"My sister will lose her temper, just like a child!"

"What are you talking about?..." Remilia suddenly glared at Fran, so that Pachelie couldn't bear to look at her head.

Look, isn't this a sentence for you to start your temper? ...

Realizing that Remilia was very unreliable, Pa Qiuli stood up and slowed down the voice, speaking silently.

"White, no matter what Marisa has done, it seems that you should have taught her, how is it?"

Hearing words, he stopped to move away from the night and grabbed his arm. He glanced at the sneak peek at the Marisa behind Emilia, and then looked at the pleading Paqiuli, and his heart dissipated. A lot, coldly snorted, warning out.

"The next time, I will tie you up, hang out outside the Red Devils Hall, watch the door with China, do you know?..."

When Marisa Sarton nodded like a garlic, he did not dare to defy.

The anger on the faceless face was reduced, and my eyes turned to the sigh of Paqiuli, who spoke.

"Mh, come over, don't stay with that unfortunate black and white!"

"Ha?..." Paqiuli was amazed.

"why?…"

"Why?..." The wordless frowned.

"Isn't you like me?..."

Pa Qiuli’s pretty face was stiff and petrified on the spot.

There is no words to sink his face, and there is a faint anger in his eyes to burn out.

"Not fast!"

Seeing the words that were silent and wanting to get angry, Pa Qiuli’s heart screamed and made a self-satisfaction. Then, the sly walked over... (to be continued)