Thinking about the servant girl's words, Luoqiu said after a moment of silence, "You mean, she has been waiting for a chance to come?"
You Ye nodded, "After all, Skaha is the top summoning spirit. For people in this era, the probability of successfully summoning her is infinitely close to zero."
"Well … Skaha." Luo Qiu frowned, "When I was looking through the old account book, I seemed to have seen some information about her … Let's leave it at that. I'll check it after I go back."
"Okay." The servant girl had no objection to the master's decision.
The club was not an enemy of any party and was completely independent. Therefore, it was entirely up to the club boss to decide whether to pay attention to the affairs of a certain powerful individual.
"Anything else?" Luoqiu looked at the time. It was almost time to meet with the Song Family.
You Ye said, "The shop has been cleaned up. If master has no other orders, I'll move out after I leave … I've found several new addresses, waiting for master's decision."
"As long as it's close to my destination." Luoqiu shook his head, "It's up to you."
You Ye nodded, but suddenly grabbed Luoqiu's palm and put it on her forehead, saying softly, "You Ye will be away for two days. I'm sorry that I can't pay attention to master all the time. Although external forces can't eliminate your existence, the pain of death will still be left … "
She raised her head and looked at Luoqiu with gentle eyes, "You Ye doesn't want master to be in pain when his body dies and then resurrects in the shop. So please be careful, okay?"
"It's not possible to kill me now." Luoqiu smiled, "And it's only for two days. It shouldn't be a big problem … My luck shouldn't be that bad."
Moreover, it only killed his body, but couldn't eliminate his existence.
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Logically speaking, based on the old nanny's condition, she should stay in the hospital. But the old nanny insisted on leaving, saying that she didn't want to waste too much of the church's funds because of her — Although the priest had repeatedly said that he didn't care about this, he couldn't change the old nanny's insistence.
Therefore, Shalty and her group were quickly sent to a house of the church — which was equivalent to the staff's dormitory.
There were also a few young nuns from the church living with him, as well as a Reverend Mother in her forties. This nanny was also the teacher of the young nuns.
Lucifer naturally lived with the old nanny and Shalty.
For this reason, the Queen of Hell kept mocking the magic of fate on the way — Letting her live in the nuns's house was like letting a wolf into a flock of sheep.
However, since Mr. Issam's death, Shalty had become much quieter. She did not react much to Lucifer's sarcasm from time to time. Most of the time, she just looked at the Queen of Hell expressionlessly.
But on the other hand, the change in Shalty's eyes aroused Lucifer's interest more and more.
"I'm really looking forward to the moment when this bright gaze is dyed black …"
"What a wicked interest."
The first sentence was suddenly said by Lucifer who was lying on the ground. The second sentence was answered by the Queen of Film Country who was watching television — The old nanny needed to rest and stayed in her room, while Shalty went directly to attend the nuns' classes. So, Lucifer could only be grounded and stay in Shalty's room.
"You also hope that I can recover my strength as soon as possible to provide resources for your existence, right?" Lucifer didn't turn his head at this time. Instead, he was lying on the ground and drawing something.
"Thank you very much." Scaha also responded indifferently.
The target of protection was actually one of the Kings of Hell … This was probably the easiest summon she had ever been — Originally, there wasn't much reason to fight in this world, and there was no need to fight with other summoned spirits.
"Speaking of which, can you get power from food?" Lucifer suddenly asked curiously.
Because before this, Scaha had already eaten a lot of things — these were all things that Scaha took from the kitchen. At this moment, she was still eating dried meat.
"Better than nothing." Scaha looked at Lucifer and found that he had stood up.
In other words, she was already standing in the middle of a formation that was about one meter in diameter. The materials used to draw this formation were all gathered from nearby places, especially the ink used to draw it. It was ground from bones that were more than ten years old and mixed with other materials to make it.
Of course, these materials naturally couldn't be found by Lucifer himself … Scaha shook her head secretly. If her former opponents knew that the first thing she did after being summoned this time was to dig a grave, they would probably make fun of her.
"Is it done? What's this?" But she was still curious about Lucifer's intention of finding these materials.
Lucifer said indifferently, "Nothing. After summoning you last time, there was still a bit of Death Qi left, so I planned to use it to find my former subordinates. They were originally in this city, but when I came back this time, I found that they were gone … But it seems that I still can't find them. "
The formation under Lucifer's feet flickered a few times and then completely dimmed.
Lucifer shook his head, "It seems that they are very far away from me … Where did they go, my lovely Charlotte?"
"If there's nothing else, please allow me to leave, respected summoner." Scaha suddenly said at this moment.
Lucifer said, "Wait, there's something I need you to investigate."
Scaha stayed and made an expression of listening.
Lucifer said, "Help me investigate the church of 'Bucky' … I heard that the messenger of God of this church never shows his true face to others."
"Okay." Scaha nodded.
It was really a summoning that would be ridiculed.
The Queen of the Shadow Kingdom sighed and suddenly said before leaving, "Respected summoner, if possible, please put on your clothes. According to the ethics of this society, it is easier for you to cause unnecessary trouble like this. "
Lucifer looked at himself in astonishment.
Although this house was provided by the church, it was actually a bit simple — for example, there was no air conditioner.
In the stuffy room, in order to cool down, Lucifer simply wore a small vest and blue and white striped underwear — nothing more.
"Is it a crime?" Lucifer suddenly smiled strangely, "I'm looking forward to it, if there is such a perverted and twisted guy."
Scaha sighed again, and then his body passed through the wall of the room and left completely.
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The philanthropist Mr. St. Franc was recently active in the social circle of Rio.
Monsieur de Saint-Frond's history was soon made familiar to all, and many were eager to make acquaintance with this man of unimaginable wealth and benevolence.
And Mr. St. Franc himself was very happy to make friends with people who visited him, so it didn't take long for Mr. St. Franc's private appointments to be full.
Tonight was the 20th birthday party of Mr. St. Franc's daughter, Miss Kosni. Outside the hotel that had been booked early, the guests' vehicles were already packed.
At this time, in the lounge on the upper floor of the hotel, Mr. St. Franc was listening to his personal assistant's report on the arrival of the guests.
"… That's basically it, sir. There's one more thing, that is, the mayor's secretary called and said that the mayor might arrive later because he had an impromptu meeting in the afternoon and it hasn't ended yet. "
Mr. St. Franc quickly ordered, "You tell the mayor's secretary that I will meet him at the door in person."
"Okay, I'll reply right away." The personal assistant nodded quickly and then walked out of the door.
As soon as the personal assistant left, Miss Kosni came out from the other side of the door — this was the door of the dressing room in the lounge.
At this time, Miss Kosni came out slowly in a white dress embroidered with gold.
Mr. St. Franc looked at her and nodded with satisfaction. He said with a smile, "My dear, you really know how to charm men."
Then Monsieur Saint-Franc picked up a box from the tea table and walked over to Kosni. There was a necklace in the box.
Mr. St. Franc put the necklace on Kosni himself. In front of the mirror, after putting the necklace on Kosni, Mr. St. Franc reached out and grabbed her chin, facing the mirror.
At the same time, he looked at his and Kosni's reflection in the mirror.
"Look, you're really a perfect work of art. Do you know why I adopted you from the orphanage? It's because of your eyes. "
Kosni frowned a little, for M. de Saint-Franc held her chin and neck with a little too much force.
"Do you know your task tonight?" Mr. St. Franc suddenly asked.
"My goal is to get something from the Oracle," Kosni said quickly.
Mr. Saint-Franc laughed strangely. "What a good kid. When you succeed in getting the thing, I'll give you a good reward. "
"Dad …" Kosni's eyes suddenly became unfocused, and her breathing became rapid. At the same time, her face became pale.
She seemed to have lost all her strength and could only lean on Monsieur Saint-Franc.
"Oh? It's time again. "Mr. St. Franc laughed strangely again, but at the same time, he let go of Kosni.
As soon as he let go of Kosni, she collapsed on the ground, "Dad …"
"Wait." Senfran said casually. Then he turned and walked into another door in the lounge. Soon after, he came out with a box.
This time, the box didn't contain jewelry, but a syringe and a small bottle of powder.
Mr. St. Franc narrowed his eyes and began to dissolve the powder in the bottle and put it into the syringe. Drug addiction was a very good means of controlling people.
This was a very effective experience that Mr. St. Franc … Brother Ming taught him in the early years when he was still in the Imperial Headquarters.
"Dad … I'm suffering … Dad … give me … Dad …"
"Oh, my dear, don't worry, I'll make you happy soon."
Mr. St. Franc chuckled, and then turned over Kosni's arm.
After a few gentle flicks of the syringe, the needle was directly inserted into Kosni's body.
Kosni was still gasping for breath, but the symptoms soon calmed down. At this time, Kosni's eyes were half closed, and her expression gradually became strange. She seemed to be suffering, but also seemed to be laughing.
As for Mr. St. Franc, he put away the syringe, then sat down, smoking a cigar and drinking wine, and looked at Kosni's appearance at this time.
About 15 minutes later, Ke Sini suddenly opened her eyes completely. She glanced around and grabbed her skirt with her hand. She grabbed it very, very hard.
But Mr. St. Franc didn't see it.
Seeing that Kosni had woken up, he said indifferently, "Go and touch up your makeup. Greet this so-called 'messenger of God' with your best face, and try to meet his requirements as much as possible. I'll give you a chance to make it. "
Kosni nodded and turned to walk into the fitting room. When she turned back to Mr. St. Franc, she bit the inside of her lips hard, and her eyes became dimmer.
At this time, the personal secretary knocked on the door and came in, "Sir, Mr. Besson, whom you asked me to pay special attention to, has arrived. As you said, he did come with a masked friend. I've led them to the banquet hall. "
"Very good, I'll be right there." Mr. St. Franc nodded.
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Mr. Besson thought that this was a good place to publicize the greatness of 'Bucky', because he kindly suggested to the 'messenger of God' that he respected and worshipped. In short, he could show off his skills here.
In general, Bucky was a person who would accept the suggestions of his subordinates.
He felt that Mr. Beson's suggestion was very good, so he immediately cast a blessing spell on a believer who had already joined the 'Buggy' church. Apart from that, he also found a local official who had yet to join the church but was still suspicious of the church and cast a blessing spell on him as well.
The effect of the scene was very obvious, especially for those who had already joined the 'church' and were also guests of this banquet. Many people had contacted Mr. Besson privately, hoping to communicate with him about the 'church' in detail.
Buggy was naturally happy to see this happen. He was happily calculating how many additional units of faith he could gain every day after this wave of show.
He found that there was a special function on the Club Pad that Miss Maid gave him. That was, he could spin the lottery roulette once at the cost of 100 faith units each time.
The things on the roulette were all excellent. If he could win it, it would be a great deal.
"Well … Should I directly draw ten times in a row?" Bucky rubbed his chin at this moment and muttered, "It's a pity that there is no guarantee for ten times in a row. It's too evil!"
Bucky, who was thinking about how to draw ten times in a row, didn't know that there was a pair of eyes in the banquet hall at this moment, watching his every move.
The source of the sight was a woman leaning against the wall, but the people around her didn't seem to notice her existence … The Queen of Shadow Kingdom, Skaha.
"It's not a trick …" The Queen of Shadow Kingdom narrowed her eyes, "It seems that he is still collecting faith … Interesting."
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