A man, a woman, a dog and a flower in the dog''s bag walked towards the guard. In the silent street, there were only three people, whether they were semi giants or Templar officials, looking at them curiously.


    "Praise The half giant said vaguely, "do you have a Sisson?"


    "Fool, go and ask which slave they are?" The high templar lifted his hood to reveal his half bald hazel hair. His eyes were greedy and dull, his cheeks bloated and his face darkened, and his thin upper and thick lower lips were tight. Even more than ten meters apart, sadiri could clearly feel the other side''s eyes on her. The sorceress quickly judged that he was a lecherous person, who would be the victim of her charm.


    So without waiting for the semi giant to ask questions, sadiri would smile seductively and connect the dialogue with her: "I belong to the tool merchant, Luther". Her voice is gentle and sweet, which is much more beautiful than Zhao Mai''s voice.


    When the official''s eyes were on her, she changed her face again. She looked away shyly, just like a curious and timid girl, with half the pride of being valued before in her heart, and the other half mixed with expectation and tension of what will happen next. I don''t know whether it''s magic or psychic power, or simply sadiri''s innate ability: a red halo slowly climbed up her cheek, making her ivory skin more tender.


    Who is Marlott? No one knows who Marlott is, only the masked allies who gave sadiri this bluff method, right? Because most people will pay attention to her beauty and forget these details, she has avoided many checks with this name. There are many such lecherous officials among the Templars. They use power, money or force to do whatever they want with the slaves. Only the master of the slave is qualified (but not necessarily able) to argue with them. The rejection of the slave is worthless. Sadiri''s beauty will make the Templar no longer care about the identity and power of her master, just want something to happen. The female mage can take the opportunity to lead the officials and guards to a secluded place, which can reduce the difficulty of escape or disposal.


    "Mulder? What did he ask you to do? " The temple warrior''s eyes fell back on Zhao Mai. It seemed that he didn''t want to stay more than half a second, just like there was something dirty on a man. "Why do you still have a man and a dog with you? Do you still like this taste? What an interesting woman. "


    "Er..." Sally didn''t know how to deal with the last half of the sentence, but she could only answer the first half: "the master''s daughter''s pet has been lost by this stupid slave. I''m here to supervise him..."


    He was interrupted before he finished speaking. "He must have been a loyal minister, and would have been willing to lend his slaves to the king, and I would have received them." There was no cover for his evil eyes, and he hoped that there would be no cover for satire. He reached out and grabbed her.


    Two and a half giants also laughed and surrounded each other. Zhao Mai slipped to the side quietly, his eyes fixed on the exposed neck of the Templar, and the tile dagger slipped into his hand.


    "Please, handsome, I''m going to be late for work!" The female mage fell to the ground, and more body parts were exposed from under her relatively narrow clothes. She pulled the skirt with one hand in a panic, but showed more shoulders and curves below. This is to cover her other hand: she presses the one on the ground, and according to the guardian''s casting method, she begins to gather the natural energy around her and is ready to cast her spell at any time. She hoped that the exposed beauty of spring would cover the light of the spell spell for a while.


    The energy quickly gathered in her arms, which was very easy to do in the city where the wizard king lived. But she has cast several spells today, and it is more and more difficult to control the energy absorption without harming the surrounding environment. The power of blasphemous magic is approaching, and she already feels that the magic is out of control. Damn, today, she has already sucked two shrubs to death, which is enough for the teacher to scold. If the power of blasphemy surges up and leaves atas''s hostile will in her body, the teacher will not finish the task after a training. He will really "clean up the door" and kill the blasphemer!


    "Please, don''t Don''t be here. " Sadiri is making a final effort. "I will serve you well. I don''t want to be watched. To How about going away, just the two of us. "


    "Ha, I like to be watched, and I like to watch, too." The Templar laughed, "right here!"


    Zhao Mai really feel bad luck, how can you meet such a pervert? He quickly investigated the surrounding situation, to see if there were any other secret sentries, while waiting for sartilli to start, ready to work together. He assessed the fighting power of the lecherous Templar. Six seconds should be enough to kill.


    When the big hand of the half giant lifted her up, she had finished the preparation of the magic. It''s very dangerous to cast a spell in front of the Templar secretly, because he may find the action of casting at any time, and then interrupt the process. So, her mantra is in her pursed red lips, on the tip of her slightly wrinkled nose, in her every little expression.


    A trance of feeling from the mind of the Templar, his heart beat fast two beat, and then irrepressible into the charm of satyr.The corner of Zhao Mai''s mouth was slightly raised. He knew that the official had been recruited. After a moment''s hesitation, the semi bald official''s eyes are only filled with endless love - and perhaps some evil thoughts - but without the most important vigilance. Now the Templar just wants to help her, even if there are risks, it seems that this is the only right way. Of course, there are limits to magic. It is absolutely impossible for Templars to hurt themselves.


    "Please, dear handsome man." "At least, let my master know where I am, that I am serving the Templar, not being lazy. Then I''ll follow you and do everything you ask me to do, anything. "


    Well, this expression and these words have a great influence on Zhao Mai. I wish I could agree immediately, not to mention the high-level Templar who has been enchanted. He tugged at the clothes around his neck. The instant excitement made it all wet. It seemed that only by quickly ventilating could he send out infinite heat in his body. He had let go of his guard, even put out his tongue and gasped for breath. He had completely forgotten the image and dignity of the Templar.


    "Well, it''s OK to inform Malut, but why bother? Malut is a loyal minister, isn''t he? He won''t object to the king''s orders." Maybe the effect of enchantment was a little too much, and the Templar began to be more and more anxious. He just wanted to finish the order quickly, and then developed in the direction of urgent color. "So, just say no to him, the rest of the time is ours? Besides, you can let the guy with the dog tell you. "


    "He''s just a fool. He won''t say anything at all." "He''s going to screw things up," she said. My master will whip my sister if I don''t go back. Oh, my poor little sister, crying again Please help me


    Zhao Mai covers his forehead with his hand. The development of things in front of him has obviously gone beyond his expectation and seems to be getting worse and worse. His imagination seems to have installed the "Long March 5" carrier rocket, running faster and farther in the deep and dark universe. Is there something wrong with sadiri''s magic? How can she be ready to move with her own psychic powers? She seems to be out of control. She has reached out to gather energy.


    "All right, all right!" The Templar was finally convinced. He yelled at the half giant and said, "put her down, you fool, you can''t hurt her!"


    As soon as satyli landed, she squeezed a tear out of the corner of her eye, and then she was busy thanking him. "You are a good man!"


    I''m going to be a dead man. I''ll be a good man if I''m said to be a good man Zhao Mai thought.


    "Anyway, my duty is to confiscate all the slaves who pass through this place, and a businessman who does not hand in slaves has to go and have a look." The Templar found a good reason for himself, "lead the way, girl. I hope that the guy named Luther is not far from here."


    The half giants looked at each other and were about to catch up. As if suddenly frightened, sadiri jumped up to the Templar and grabbed the corner of his sleeve. "Are they coming too? It''s terrible..."


    "Yes, you have a point." With a kind smile on his face, the Templar said to his men, "you keep guarding the gate. All the slaves are taken down. Do you understand?"


    "Will you go alone, my lord?" The half giant felt that this order contradicted the previous "protect me" order, so he asked with concern.


    "I''m afraid of too many people. I can''t do it..." Sadiri continues to play her part. In Zhao Mai''s opinion, these sentences full of temptation and various "deep meaning" are enough to kill the Templars.


    "Yes, you two stay here. I''ll come as soon as I go." The Templar took off a necklace from his belt and touched it on both sides of the gate with the hanging ornaments on it. At the same time, he made a counter clockwise rotation. Zhao Mai and sadili can clearly feel that there is magic fading near the gate, but they can''t see what it is.


    The Templar put away the pendant and said, "I can open this door."


    "Fart! Where do you want to go? Shut up and stand guard here This sentence was not said by the lecherous Templar, but by an acquaintance Zhao Mai once met: the high-level Templar doji''an who picked him out and threw him on the construction site.


    The tall beauty pushed open the door, still with a cold face, came in from the direction of the outer city. She as like as two peas in the same hand.