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Chapter 232

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"Wah (crying)! … I just feel that this magician is very suspicious … Wandering around the basement in the middle of the night and saying that the vice-captain is inside.

Sob sob sob! I don't want to talk to you. "

After hearing the whole story, Han Dong scolded Mia fiercely.

After all, Demps didn't seem to have any bad intentions, but Mia directly called him a lackey … Anyone would be unhappy.

"Mia, go back to your room and rest … You'll be busy tomorrow."

Mia, who was used to changing her expression in Sichuan Opera, immediately changed from a sad cry to an ambiguous expression. She deliberately hooked Han Dong's little finger with her finger.

"I'll leave the door open and wait for you to come over and sleep together!"

"Go to sleep."

In fact, just this matter alone.

If Demps wasn't here, Han Dong would have liked to praise Mia.

At least Mia was really considerate of Han Dong in some matters. She treated people who wanted to inquire about Han Dong's secrets or touch Han Dong's interests as enemies.

[It's risky to completely treat Mia as a friend. It's not a bad idea to take her as a "Spider Maid"]



After deliberately sending Mia away.

Han Dong had obtained a chance to be alone with Little Brother Dempus … Let nature take its course, and there was nothing deliberate about it.

After all, in the temporarily established "stealing plan", Demps was an important and indispensable link.

Demps was special in many ways, and Han Dong wanted to take advantage of his "women's friend" point.

Tonight, Demps's behavior of going into the basement alone was indeed a little strange … Han Dong deliberately chose to come out from the cemetery and walk back to his house through the street. It was a wise choice.

Click!

The basement door closed.

Han Dong and Demps chose to be alone for the first time in the basement full of Yin energy.

"This is Miya, is she your partner? She seems to be very concerned about you? "Demps asked first.

"No … This little witch isn't as simple as she looks. Demps, you should be able to tell, right?"

"Haha." Demps just smiled and used his fingers to tidy up his bangs.

"Thank you for your help this afternoon." Han Dong took the initiative to express his gratitude.

"It's nothing … Vice-captain, your 'ability' can help our team get a higher evaluation in this training. Of course, I'll help.

However, this vice-captain Hydra was not easy to deal with.

If I hadn't used some of my trump cards to provide her with a full set of services, perhaps I really wouldn't have been able to handle it. "

"Brother Demps, I suspect you're driving."

Demps naturally did not understand such internet slang. "What car? It's just a full set of services. We mages pursue the fine control of magical elements.

Among them, the [Finger Technique] is a very important basic skill. Do you want to try? "

"Finger technique? Your car … "

About fifteen minutes passed.

Han Dong, who was sitting on the opposite side of the wooden chair, was panting. His cheeks were flushed, his backpack was slightly bulging, his body was tense, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

It was too comfortable.

The so-called [Finger Technique] was actually a massage technique, and it was not what Han Dong imagined.

Demps's precise control of the finger technique could precisely touch every acupoint.

Through the dual regulation of the [Fire Element] and [Water Element], the stimulation of the acupoints was strengthened … Han Dong's body could not take it anymore after 14 sets of services.

If this continued, it might affect tomorrow's operation.

"Done … Wow!"

Demps stopped pressing with his fingertips and gently slid his five fingers on Han Dong's back. He evenly released small ice crystals to reduce the temperature and shrink the pores. Finally, the massage ended.

For a moment, Han Dong's impression of Demps changed drastically.

"Vice-captain, your body is a bit strange … Your physique is relatively weak, but your overall blood supply and self-adjustment ability are ridiculously strong."

"Yes, my physique is terrible to begin with. I can only use the bacteria to build a 'framework' in my body to support my body and function normally."

"No wonder … This is not a long-term solution. If it continues like this, your body will deteriorate prematurely."

"I'll naturally think of a way to deal with the problem of your body …"

Han Dong's expression suddenly changed, and he changed the topic back to the main track.

"Brother Demps, can you do me another favor? Correspondingly, if you have any requests or need any help during this training, I'll help you fulfill them. "

"Vice-captain, if there's anything I can help with, just tell me."

"The vice-captain of the [Behemoth Knights], Sonam Hydra. This woman replaced Corporal Kenny's position … She'll definitely secretly monitor everything when we go deep into the castle.

I hope that Demps can attract her attention as much as possible in the castle. "

"If this can make it easier for Vice-captain to move … I'll definitely do it."

Demps smiled and continued, "I only hope that Vice-captain can let me handle all the books hidden in the castle's library area after this is done."

"No problem."

"I look forward to working with you."

Han Dong stretched out his hand and shook Demps's hand.

The moment their hands touched, a sense of homogeneity flashed through their bodies at the same time.

The "Little Magic Eye" opened on its own without anyone's control.

Of course, Han Dong was not the only one who changed.

Demps's right hand also grew a sixth finger … A 'sixth finger' that looked like an ordinary finger on the surface was actually completely different.

"Hehe."

"Hehe …"

The two of them looked at each other and suddenly laughed awkwardly.

Han Dong suggested, "It's getting late. Why don't we talk about this when we return to the Holy City?"

"No problem … Let's just pretend that nothing happened for the time being."

"Okay."

The two of them exchanged clockwork codes and returned to their rooms.

Han Dong naturally would not go to Mia's room. He lay on the cold wooden bed alone and pondered.

"Demps Martin.

In the [Library], there should be an executive helping him to hide this secret. Among the knights in the city, there are quite a lot of people who practice secret methods outside the city.

Demps's' finger 'is at the same level as my' Little Magic Eye '.

This is also good. It will be easier to communicate in the future. "

Han Dong did not think about it anymore. Today's plan had killed too many brain cells, so he immediately went to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, he found that there was one more person on the cold wooden bed.

Mia had sneaked in at some point … Now she was like a docile little pet, sleeping on the edge of the wooden bed, trying not to squeeze Han Dong.

Thinking about what happened last night, Han Dong did not get angry.

He stretched out his hand and flicked his finger … Pa!

"Ouch! How can you wake me up like this. "Mia covered her red forehead and stared at Han Dong fiercely.

"Today's task is very important. This is the relevant arrangement … Take a look yourself."

Han Dong passed a piece of paper filled with plans from the doctor's laboratory to Mia.

Staring at the words on the letter, Mia was a bit confused …

Mia, who was originally angry, suddenly became extra serious. She bit her nails and whispered:

"You overestimated me … The risk is too high! Moreover, there are a lot of details to deal with. Once there is a mistake, there is no room for recovery. "

"How confident are you?"

"40% …"

"If I can do it, then … I will satisfy one of your requests."

"Hmm?!" Miya's interest was immediately piqued.

In order to successfully steal the "title deed", Han Dong would do anything.

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