'I am a kitchen knife.'
'A thick and long kitchen knife.'
'I once slit many throats in Mr. Nelson's hands. I also used the sharp blade to separate the smooth human skin bit by bit.'
'In fact, I enjoyed the feeling of being cut … I am a kitchen knife, a sharp kitchen knife. I was proud, I was arrogant — until I knelt in front of a bundle of spider silk.'
'Then, I was abandoned by my creator and thrown into a dirty, dark and messy trash can.'
'I swear, one day, I will temporarily enjoy everything in the world, I will continue to polish myself, I will become sharper, I …'
"Eh, why is there a kitchen knife here."
In the corridor of the castle, a strong man with a square face bent down to pick up the kitchen knife on the ground — before this, the kitchen knife was standing upright.
But soon, when the man appeared, the kitchen knife clanked and fell to the ground — 'I am a sharp kitchen knife, but I need to play dead now.'
The man who picked up the kitchen knife weighed it in his hand and then casually waved it … Perhaps because the kitchen knife was unexpectedly more convenient, the man then inserted it into his belt.
Then, the man looked around the corridor, opened his windbreaker and took out a scroll of map from the inner pocket of the windbreaker … [Living Map].
This man was the coachman who was in charge of driving the carriage when Miss Gong Linna came.
"This way …" The coachman looked in a certain direction and walked over thoughtfully.
'I am a sharp kitchen knife.'
'My creator gave me an order, this was a good opportunity for me to perform well and wash away my humiliation.'
'But now that I was picked up by someone, what should I do?'
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…
"Oh, two points. Looks like my luck is really bad. " The chef shook his head, then pointed in a direction and let Dr. Görs on the chessboard move over.
Because Mr. Cor was locked in the chessboard due to the punishment of the roulette wheel, the rolling speed of each round sped up … Unknowingly, it was already the tenth round of rolling.
It was the turn of Mr. Snève's partner, Black Hound, to roll. Points: 6.
At this time, Mr. Snève's card, which had been stagnant at the starting point for many rounds, began to move quickly in an instant — he had stayed at this place for too many rounds and accumulated a lot of action points.
At this time, Mr. Snève ran out of the range of 30 to 40 squares in one breath. Looking at the situation, this gardener's destination seemed to be the place written on the chessboard map, [Roaring Forest].
And the closest to [Roaring Forest] after Mr. Snève was the servant of the castle's owner, Mr. Varley … the member of the monitoring team, Kalidi.
"You should tell your master," Mr. Varley, Black Hound, Black Hound, Black Hound, Black Hound, Black Hound.
It's just that Black Hound looked at the owner of the castle, its body trembled slightly … It directly lay on the ground and made a low sound.
On the other side, the twin maids seemed to be planning to intercept Boss Luo from the beginning … At this time, they were approaching, if the next round of rolling points was suitable, the two sides would directly meet.
Because at this time, Boss Luo's location, coincidentally, was in a canyon, they could only choose to advance or retreat … The twin maids' sister, Tina, was at the exit of the canyon at this time.
The difference between the two was only the distance of two action grids.
At this time, the chessboard suddenly emitted a faint light … The appearance of the light was from Miss Gong Linna's servant, Tang Tianlin's card.
"Oh, my sister, did your servant die in the adventure so soon?" Mr. Varley looked at the light with some surprise at this time, this light appeared after the servant died, "I didn't expect that the first punishment roulette would be my dear sister."
"Maybe this is what you want? My dear brother Varley. " Miss Gong Linna smiled slightly at this time, and her face didn't have the slightest annoyance when the servant died, "So, do you really want me to spin this roulette?"
"Sister Gong Linna, this is the rule of the board game." Mr. Varley said slightly at this time, "Even when the Grand Duke and I played this game, he also spun the roulette."
Miss Gong Linna chuckled, then indifferently opened a function card in the preparation area … At this time, the function card directly turned into a bright light and entered the chessboard.
The punishment roulette did not appear in front of Miss Gong Linna, and Tang Tianlin's card, which was originally annihilated, reappeared in the chessboard at this time … Moreover, Tang Tianlin's card did not return to the starting point.
Tang Tianlin was resurrected, but he did not return to the starting point, at least it meant that the function card used by Miss Gong Linna was not resurrecting the dead, but it was a special card with the function of resurrecting the dead.
There were several such special cards, but Mr. Varley couldn't figure out which one it was … He thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I look forward to playing with you in the end, sister."
"I'm also looking forward to it." Miss Gong Linna covered her mouth and chuckled, then picked up a piece of gelatinous fresh brain with a fork, dipped it in the [Sauce] on the blood fountain, and slowly chewed it.
Next to her, Miss Maid still used her hand covered with a handkerchief to pick up the golden dice … This made Miss Gong Linna suddenly feel that the taste of the food in her mouth seemed to have become less delicious. Perhaps it had been stored for a long time, and it had lost its original taste.
The golden dice slowly rotated at this time and finally stopped … Points: 2!
This happened to be the number to reach the action grid of the maid Tina — if she chose to move forward — of course, she could also move backward, so that the distance between the two sides became four grids.
Then, under everyone's gaze, Miss Maid showed a smile on her face … The servant card, one grid, two grids, finally overlapped with the grid where the maid Tina was.
The male card overlapped with the female card, and the male card was on top of the female card.
"The grid is really too small." Miss Maid suddenly said … a sentence that made the masters somewhat inexplicable.
"The environment inside the chessboard is not small, it's enough for activities." Mr. Varley said with a smile at this time.
Miss Maid said, "This castle is also small … too small, it's petty."
Mr. Varley couldn't help but open his mouth … In all honesty, his castle was not small, and it was useless if the castle was too big — it was not a castle, was it?
Perhaps it was because of being chased by the twin maids, so he was dissatisfied … Mr. Varley chuckled casually. He liked to play with these guests who came to the castle with a certain purpose.
Just as he was now looking forward to the battle between the two overlapped servants … there would probably be a death in the battle.
Then the appearance of the punishment roulette — that was the most exciting time.
At this time, as the master, the twin maids Tiff's expression suddenly became strange … This change of expression was easily noticed by Mr. Varley.
Then, a feeling of anxiety suddenly began to spread in the heart of the owner of the castle … Oh, damn it, he really hated this feeling of anxiety, and even more so hated his own personality that liked to be anxious.
He needed to figure out, otherwise, he probably couldn't sleep, couldn't eat … to the extent of restlessness.
"Lovely Miss Tiff, what happened?" The castle owner asked softly at this time.
The masters didn't prohibit communication … they could actually be like friends, chatting outside the chessboard, but what they controlled was the life and death of the servants.
This game originally appeared in the vampire clan … they didn't have this strange chessboard, but they could create a large enough playground and then put the servants in it.
Most of the servants were ancient humans from the [Farm] … the defeated servants would be recovered and then sent to the victorious master for consumption – just like the fighting bull of the [Glorious Sacrifice].
What the masters liked the most was to discuss about the servants during the game.
At this time, the twin sister looked at the maid and said indifferently, "Guest, even if you choose to talk, you still need my permission."
Talk?
Mr. Varley frowned slightly … there was indeed such an option as talking, but the purpose of the game was to determine the winner. The majority of the players had always chosen to fight, but there were indeed times when they chose to talk.
That was generally in the process of the game, when there was a servant with a huge advantage, other masters could also team up to win.
So, this woman intended to team up with the twins temporarily … Mr. Varley didn't think this idea was stupid, but he felt that such behavior was really unreasonable.
Could it be that she thinks that her servant in the chessboard space has a way to do that?
"So, Miss Tiff, don't you intend to agree?" The maid said slowly at this time, "Generally speaking, the winning rate of two people is higher than the winning rate of one person … Miss Tiff, have you ever thought about winning this game?"
"Winning …"
Perhaps it was because of what Miss Maid said, or perhaps it was just the word 'victory', but the older twin was a little distracted at this moment. She subconsciously looked at the owner of the castle, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
"Yes." The maid said with a chuckle, "Since the loser has to face the punishment roulette … then I think, everyone here will face the punishment roulette. Me, you … or the castle owner, it is possible. Am I right, Mr. Varley? "
"Of course." Mr. Varley responded indifferently, "This is the rule of the game. Even if it is me, if I fail, I will also face the punishment roulette … So, Tiff, you can consider this lady's suggestion. Maybe if you team up, you will have a chance to defeat me … or even other masters. Do you want to defeat me and let me spin the punishment roulette, my lovely maid? "
"Tiff didn't think so!" The twin maid suddenly covered her ears at this time and screamed, "Tiff, don't team up, Tiff, don't communicate! Kill — kill — Tina, kill him for me! "
"Tiff —!" Mr. Varley suddenly shouted indifferently, "Please don't show such a rude look in front of my guests."
The emotionally unstable twin maid suddenly trembled at this time … Her face became paler, her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of fear, but she also calmed down at the same time, "I'm … sorry."
"So, Tiff, what is your action?" Mr. Varley smiled at this time and asked.
The two maids, who had already quieted down, opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something, but they stopped.
Mr. Varley gave her an encouraging look at this time, "Miss Tiff, my lovely maid, don't hesitate. This is just a game. You can boldly say what you want to do … Come on, be brave, this is a game for the brave."
Chef Nelson couldn't help shaking his head. He probably knew the direction of this matter … Miss Gong Linna was watching with interest at this time.
Mr. Steward's face didn't show much expression … He just suddenly grabbed the function card in the preparation area and looked at it a few times.
Black Hound was eager to try — he knew it was time for him to start rolling — he only knew that when he played dice with his master in the wooden house, he always got delicious food every time.
But now he had already rolled many times, but he still didn't get any reward.
"I … I …" Under everyone's gaze, the twin sister Tiff suddenly gritted her teeth and said heavily, "I agree to negotiate!"
"Oh, it seems that this will be a fierce battle … What did you say?" Mr. Varley couldn't help but open his mouth — the choice of the twin maids was completely out of his expectation.
Not only Mr. Varley, but Chef Nelson also had a look of disbelief at this time — Mr. Steward couldn't help but frown at this time. Only Miss Gong Linna looked at the maid sister suspiciously at this time.
"Oh … This is your choice? Very good." Mr. Varley smiled quickly, "I like your decision, Miss Tiff. This makes today a new day full of unexpected surprises … I look forward to your performance, Miss Tiff. "
The smile on his face was very good to cover up everything. This was really a generous master — but Mr. Varley didn't think so at this time.
He only felt the feeling of anxiety in his heart getting stronger and stronger, and this anxiety even had a preliminary effect — his maid had defected to the enemy, and it was right under his nose!
So anxious!
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