The Magic Thief Chapter 15:

The autumn breeze swept across the water and caused ripples. The waves shone, and the lake seemed to be sprinkled with bits of gold.

The climate in the south is relatively warm and humid, so the grass by the lake is still green like a green velvet carpet with no end in sight.

This is really a happy and peaceful life like heaven.

Standing on the dock, Ruibo gently sprinkled the breadcrumbs in his hands on the lake. The fish were vying for joy, spitting out strings of blisters, stirring up waves of water, and the beloved horse not far behind The thoroughbred horse is running freely on the grass, and Ribo never restrains it.

It's been four days since I've been here, and everything seems so peaceful.

Except for a round trip to the county house yesterday, accompanied by the Earl of Fesnan, Ribo never left the villa.

Old Miss Meding seems to have forgotten him too, and has never seen her again since that meeting.

Except for Miss Randy who would chat with him for a while while drinking morning tea, he was always alone at other times.

Being bored, going to the lake to feed fish or riding a horse on the grass has become his only entertainment.

Of course, a peaceful and peaceful life is also very suitable for practicing magic.

Although, meditating on the grass by the lake is far less effective than in the deep forest.

However, since two days ago, I rode a horse alone to the edge of the forest to practice. When I returned, after being severely reprimanded by Miss Randy, Ribo never dared to run around. , The other side of the lake became the farthest place he could reach.

Except for that time, Ribo has never seen Miss Randy angry.

In his impression, Miss Randy is like a amiable big sister, except for Aunt Betty, who makes him feel the warmest and most amiable.

In fact, if it weren't for Miss Randy's presence, Ribo would have felt that this place would never be able to live anymore.

For him, most parts of this villa are forbidden to enter.

His bedroom on the ground floor and the garden living room behind the villa are the only places he can set foot in.

His bedroom is the innermost room in the row of maids on the ground floor.

Living with the maids did not make him feel any dissatisfaction. After all, it is an unattainable dream to be a decent manservant in an aristocratic family with his original ideals.

Compared with those nobles, Ribo feels that he and these maids are the same kind of people. Although he is now playing the superior heir to the lord, he has never changed this feeling.

He will never forget his years in Nangang.

But what makes Ribo regretful is that the maids never ignored him, as if he was infected with the plague, so they had to avoid him as far away as possible, which made him puzzled.

The calm days are long, and Ribo gradually feels a little bored. What he cares most now is when Mr. Hyde will bring his magic experiment materials and equipment.

Mr. Hyde promised him this matter, and it will be done.

Although the parchment is hidden by Ruibo, nothing can be done without the material. The only thing he can do is to study those divine texts. Although, he knows from the spirit of the wind. In addition to the description and expression of wind in the divine text, the world is not composed of wind alone. For the perception and understanding of other elemental spirits, Ruibo is far less profound than the wind.

In addition to waiting anxiously for the arrival of the magic test materials, Ribo was extremely curious about Mr. Hyde's telling himself that he would have a new teacher.

Although, Ribo can fully guess that the teacher must also be a liar and killer like Eckert and Kyle.

But Ribo doesn't dislike all this.

In his opinion, Eckert and Kyle are undoubtedly brilliant figures, and Mr. Hyde is even more powerful and omnipotent.

Their talents are far more brilliant than the other famous and famous people they have ever met.

Learning from such a person is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Of course, learning from them does not mean being the same person as them. Ruibo neither wants to be a liar nor does it want to be a murderer.

I don’t know, what can the new teacher teach him? What kind of person will the new teacher be?

A thief like Paim?

Or a spy like Fez?

Ribo guessed.

While he was standing on the wharf thinking wildly, a carriage came from a distance. The door of the carriage was decorated with an angel relief. It must be a church carriage, probably Mr. Hyde sent him to pick him up.

The carriage drove slowly in front of Ribo. The coachman wore a black and white-collar apprentice priest costume. He asked: "You are Ribo. Are you Mr. Byndit?"

"Yes. ‘’" The Elder Mondi sent me to pick you up to the cathedral. "Said the apprentice pastor.

"Okay, but, please wait for a while. I have to talk to my aunt first."

Speaking, he threw all the crumbs into the lake, turned and walked towards the villa.

Entering the villa, Ribo raised his head and raised his voice and shouted upstairs: "Miss Randy, Mr. Hyde will send someone to pick me up, can I go?"

"You come upstairs." Old Miss Meding's voice came from the second floor.

Ribo walked up to the second floor, and saw old Miss Medin and Miss Randy standing in the window looking at the carriage in the distance.

"Auntie, what's your order?" Ribo asked cautiously.

"Do you recognize that coachman?" the old lady asked.

"I haven't seen it." Ribo replied.

Old Miss Meding clearly knows what Ribo is thinking in her heart. She said coldly: "With so many people dead in my family, I will always become smarter and more cautious."

Ribo pondered for a while and said: "I will be fully prepared, although I am not sure what will happen, but I think I should be able to deal with the danger, and there is a bodyguard to protect me at any time. ."

"You are very adventurous, and you like the feeling of excitement, don't you? Stupid." The old lady said coldly: "If you must take this risk, then you go and prepare.".

Hearing this command, Ribo immediately bid farewell and went downstairs and ran back to his room.

There is a special dress hidden in the room. The cuffs and collar of the snow-white shirt are curled with long silk laces, but other places are not so attractive. Wires are used from the elbows to the waist. Made of cloth woven with coarse flax.

The vest is wrapped in bright yellow beautiful silk embroidered with dark patterns. Inside, there are two thin steel plates at the front and back. It is absolutely uncomfortable to wear on the body, but it looks quite flat and scratchy.

The dress is made of finest wool spun fabric through careful cutting. It is both beautiful and stylish, and the inside of the dress is made of tough magic wolf leather.

In order to protect the head, the lining of the top hat is made of rhino leather, and the scarf is knitted with thick wool and steel wire.

It can be said that this outfit is worn on the body, even on the battlefield, it is not very difficult to retreat from the whole body.

Compared with real armor, although this dress is lighter, it is simply suffering when worn on the body.

Only occasions like today, this dress can be useful.

As for the crossbow and magic wand, Ribo will always carry it with him, not leaving him for a moment.

After packing up, Ribo walked out of the gate and walked to the carriage.

In the carriage, Ribo carefully searched the surroundings. The knowledge that Kyle once taught him how to prevent assassination traps is now really useful.

Ribo even used the ring that Mr. Maske gave him, and found nothing suspicious. It seems that there should be nothing wrong with the carriage.

After entering the city, Ribo was closely aware of the movement on both sides.

The coachman is indeed a bit suspicious, although there is nothing wrong in the direction, he is indeed heading towards the cathedral.

However, there was obviously a straight and spacious avenue, so he didn't go, but instead drove on a crowded small road next to him.

The knowledge of setting up assassinations that Kelller had taught him appeared in Ribo's mind little by little.

At a glance, many small places that did not arouse people's attention have become hidden murderous places in Ruibo's eyes.

Ribo silently counted the moments when the killers acted.

Every time he crosses an intersection, his vigilance increases, because he knows that the best place to start is undoubtedly the location of the neighboring cathedral.

When we are approaching the destination, for most people, it is the weakest moment of vigilance.

The large circular zenith of the cathedral gradually appeared in front of me, and there were two streets to reach the square in front of the church.

Just as Ruibo expected, the two carriages that had been tracking him from left to right just now, slowly approached here.

The coachman gradually slowed down the carriage.

When the two carriages sandwiched themselves in the middle, it should be the moment for them to do it. Ribo knew this very well.

Withdraw the magic wand from the pocket, Ribo whispered a mysterious mantra. When the magic preparation was completed, Ribo took the magic wand with a finger, and a drop of liquid fell silently to the one in the carriage on the right. The face of the coachman.

The effect of the psychedelic fan was indeed immediate, and I saw the coachman crooked twice and fell from the car.

Ribo, who was already prepared, was waiting for this opportunity. He gently opened the door and jumped to the ground. For Ribo, who had received Kyle’s difficult escape training, this was nothing. Nothing.

Standing steadily on the ground, Ribo walked to the carriage behind him. Since the coachman in that carriage fell to the ground, the people in the carriage could not escape, not to mention that even if they escaped, there are As for the fainted coachman, he must be unable to even get up.

As Ruibo expected, the coachman in the other two carriages saw the action failed, and immediately drove the carriage to run wildly, and disappeared on the other side of the street after a turn.

As for the two carriages, Ribo didn't dare to be interested at all.

Ribo walked to the carriage. There was already a circle of people around the carriage, and two others were peering into the carriage.

Ribo walked closer and looked at him. He was stunned.

What a **** and terrifying scene in front of me!

A little bit in front of the carriage wheel, there was a corpse lying on its back. The fatal wound did not come from the scar on the forehead when he fell from the carriage seat. It was the crossbow bolt that was deeply rooted in the back of his head that really took his life.

It is completely different from the hand crossbow that I am good at. It is a crossbow that is a thick and thin thumb, which is one foot long, and is fired with a heavy military crossbow.

In front of this terrifying weapon, the steel armor worn by the knight is as fragile as thin cardboard.

The crossbow arrow was nailed in from the back of the corpse. The arrow penetrated between the eyes and the bridge of the nose. In order to increase the lethality, the arrow was covered with sharp barbs, and the facial muscles were completely torn apart. When it opened, the blood-red wound rolled over and revealed the white bones, the huge penetrating force even pulled the eyeballs out, and was hung outside the eye socket by a **** tendon.

From the terrible wound to the outer thighs, there is milky brain plasma besides the bright red blood. This is really a horrible scene.

There is also a corpse in the carriage.

A bearded businessman with the appearance of a thirty-something businessman sat there, and a crossbow arrow shot from his chin. The arrow pierced through the skull and was firmly nailed to the wooden board behind the carriage.

The blood ran down the beard all over the chest.

There was a heavy military crossbow lying on the floor beside the corpse's feet. It was this powerful weapon that ended two lives in just a few minutes.

Seeing this heavy military crossbow, Ruibo gasped. As long as he thought that this was originally a weapon used to deal with him, Ruibo felt frightened.

Ribo never imagined that in order to keep the secret, the assassin on the carriage shot and killed himself after shooting the coachman.

Who actually planned all this, and what kind of cruel guy is directing all this?

How sacred is the person who can make his subordinates consider death like home? Ruibo didn't dare to imagine anymore.

He felt that he was too risky this time.

For a long time, he has been full of longing and yearning for adventure, and the life of the adventurers in his mind is extremely colorful and full of excitement.

Those adventures are as romantic and moving as described in the novel.

In fact, Ruibo wholeheartedly hopes that he can become an excellent explorer like Mr. Hyde.

Mr. Hyde’s experience is undoubtedly a wonderful story for Ruibo, although Mr. Hyde told him that in that adventure, most of his companions lost their precious lives and were able to survive Only Mr. Hyde himself and the Mr. Dauphin.

But how could Ribo pay attention to how many people died during the adventure?

Only the victor can attract people's attention, the dead are completely ignored by people.

Because of this, all adventure stories are wonderful and fascinating.

Ribo now finally knows that real adventure is not so romantic. Adventure is often accompanied by death. Adventure is a game that challenges death.

It wasn't until this time that Ribo discovered that although he was already in this game, he was not yet ready for the embrace of death.

A feeling of extreme exhaustion hit him, and Ribo dragged his heavy steps towards the cathedral in the distance.

Beside the carriage behind him, there were more and more people around, and the rush and sharp bell of the police carriage came from far away.

Ribo didn't notice all of this, he walked towards the cathedral alone.

Two blocks came in a blink of an eye, and when he stepped onto the steps in front of the church, he stretched out a hand silently from behind him.

"Just now, you did a good job." It was Kyle's voice.

Ribo didn't answer, he didn't know why, he couldn't speak.

Passing through the crowded hall of the cathedral, Ribo followed Kyle to the place where the monks lived at the back of the church.

On both sides of a long corridor nearly one hundred meters long, there are doors opening every five or six meters.

According to the distance between the door and the door, the room is very small, but think about it, the enjoyment of the world is not the concern of these monks. The bedroom is just a place for them to rest.

Go out from one side of the promenade, and there is a patio. In the center of the patio is a statue of the **** of light. The sunlight projected from the high glass roof of the church just reflected on this statue, everything seemed so solemn and solemn.

A small door opened on the side of the patio, and Kyle stepped forward and pulled the rope hanging from the sliding door to the doorbell.

After a string of melodious bells, the observation hole on the door panel was opened, and the people inside saw that it was Kyle, and quickly removed the latch.

Ribo followed behind Kyle and walked into the small door, behind which was a long sloping downward step.

There are about twenty or thirty steps, and there is another small door at the end.

This is an extremely hidden place. Nobody knows anything about doing anything inside.

Going down the stairs and entering the small door, Ribo saw Mr. Hyde and Eckert sitting there.

Seeing Kyle and Ribo coming in, Mr. Hyde beckoned and pointed to the sofa beside him.

For Ruibo, it would be great to be able to sit down. I don't know why, his feet are always a little soft.

"Mr. Hyde, did you call Ribo over?" Kyle asked.

Mr. Hyde frowned. He replied as if thinking of something: "Yes, I sent Hess to pick you up."

"Hess may be in trouble." Kelller said blankly.

Mr. Hyde didn't seem surprised when he heard the news. He looked at Ribo and nodded and asked: "Ribo has encountered an assassin, did you?"

"The pomp is still big, even military crossbows are used." Kelller said.

"It seems that some people can't wait." Mr. Hyde said to himself.

After a long time, he turned his head and said to Eckert, "Is there anyone in the Hess family?"

"Wife and a four-year-old son" Eckert replied.

"Send five thousand gold coins to his wife and say hello to Maier. He will take care of them, mother and son." Mr. Hyde ordered.

"Eckert, how is it going?" Mr. Hyde asked again.

"The butler did miss a lot of things, a lot of important things. The Baron Byndit is indeed a corrupt and decadent guy. That family is definitely an abnormal family." Eckert sighed and said: " I called the butler in, and you will understand if you ask him."

Speaking, Eckert got up from the sofa, opened the other small door on the right and walked out.

After a while, he returned to the hall with a middle-aged, gray-haired old man.

Ribo glanced at the old man.

No wonder so many people believe in the real Ruibo. Byndit has always been under the strict protection of this old man.

This old man looks really honest and reliable.

A square face has sharp edges and corners, his eyes are soft and kind, and his lips are thick and dignified and reliable. It really looks like a good old man.

The butler looked rather submissive, he was slightly bent over, standing there with his legs tightly close together.

"Take the things you missed and talk to Mr. Hyde." Eckert went back to sit down and said.

"Damn me, I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot." As he said, the old man slapped himself a few times, and then respectfully said carefully, "Mr. Hyde, please forgive me. This idiot, I really have to forget that thing completely, oh no, I am used to it, so I didn’t feel any great, so I forgot to say it."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mr. Hyde was obviously impatient.

"Yes, yes, I forgot to tell you that the real Master Ruibo is a depravity, the Byndit family are all depravities, and our master is the most depraved one among all the depravities. ."

"You don’t know, when our wife was cheated by the master, she was an innocent and innocent angel-like girl. When she married the master, the wife seemed to be only eighteen years old. , Is eighteen years old. At that time, Madam really looked like an angel."

"However, since marrying our master, the lady has froze the master so much. You don’t know, there’s a long old man. The master doesn’t allow his wife to wear clothes or get out of bed. Although, the master and We can’t see what Madam is doing on the bed, but the voice of Madam begging for mercy gets into our ears."

"When the master became interested, he often stayed in the lady’s bedroom all day and night without coming out. At that time, it was the day when the lady suffered. From morning to night, there was no time for a moment to die. We say that the master has many tricks to toss women, and there are many methods that we can't even imagine..."

"..."

The butler was talking about it. Although he kept talking about how the master was shameless, but looking at the look on his face, watching him talk about all this with relish, it seemed like it was not all that happened.

It seems that he is quite interested in this topic.

The butler is self-conscious and comfortable, and Ribo is no longer interested in listening to him.

"Okay, you can stop for a while. I want to ask you, what happened to that Master Ruibo?" Mr. Hyde interrupted the butler's excitement.

"Ah, Master Ruibo, by the way, I was just about to mention Master Ruibo. Our master is such a nasty embryo. Master Ruibo has heard and witnessed since he was a child, can he not follow his studies? You don’t know, The master is very strict with the servants of us. When he is tossing his wife in the bedroom, not to mention that the servants are not allowed to enter the bedroom, and even the entire third floor where the bedroom is located is not allowed to approach. This rule is not only effective for male servants, but also for maids. The same is true, but the only exception is the young master."

"You never imagined that when Master Ruibo was not fully sensible, he often watched the master and his wife do that. Over time, the master became a ruin, and it was also heard that the master even let the master touch Mrs. Guo, of course, this is just our guess, but these guesses are not completely unreasonable, you don’t know, our master likes painting, he paints very well, the master paints women, all kinds of The lady, the lady is the one that the master painted the most. Although these paintings do not involve the matter between men and women, I always feel that these paintings are more indecent and much more inferior than that kind of thing. Among them, a few are the ladies. I painted it when I was with the young master."

Hearing everything the housekeeper said, Ribo felt a little discomfort in his stomach.

"Mr. Hyde, it’s great that I brought all those paintings. Fortunately, the thugs haven’t checked these paintings. There are real Ruibo, and these paintings by Byndit have been suppressed. It's at the bottom," Eckert said.

"Are you sure that no one has turned it over?" Mr. Hyde asked. He also did not expect that there is such a huge danger that has always been hidden there and has not been discovered. This can only say that their luck is really good.

"I’m sure that there is a thick layer of ash on the frame. These ash can prove that the paintings have not been moved. Fortunately, only the top dozen paintings have been flipped. Those murderers Obviously, I wanted to find something valuable in the painting, but, like us, the murderer saw that it was all that kind of thing, so he gave up on searching further," Eckert said.

"Bring the painting to let me appreciate it." Mr. Hyde said.

Ribo glanced at Mr. Hyde and saw that he was frowning all the time, so he knew that his head was not really interested in those nasty paintings. Mr. Hyde might have other attempts.

Eckert agreed and left the seat again and walked out of the room.

This time after waiting for a long time, Eckert returned to the hall. He dragged a small flatbed truck that was so high that it was filled with large and small picture frames. After unloading the oil painting from the small flatbed truck, Eckert Te once again dragged the empty car out of the room.

After going back and forth four times, the hall is already full of oil paintings.

Everyone got up from the sofa and walked to the pile of oil paintings.

Mr. Hyde looked at one by one. The butler stood behind Mr. Hyde and had to explain a few words from time to time.

This Mr. Butler has a very good memory. The first few of these paintings were made by Mr. Drowned when he was young. But Mr. Guan could still tell which model was in the painting. Miss noble.

Eckert had obviously watched it a long time ago, so he didn't react at all.

Kyle has never been interested in such things.

Only Ruibo was flushed and his blood swelled.

I have to admit that Mr. Byndit does have an extraordinary talent for painting. The beauties in the paintings are not only lifelike, but also vivid.

Every beauty is like a real person of flesh and blood on this canvas, and even everyone's temperament and temperament can be expressed alive.

Each of these paintings unabashedly shows the painting talent of Byndit to the fullest, and also reveals the depraved and decadent side of this **** extremely clean and thorough.

These paintings are full of explicit sensation and provocative, gorgeous and exquisite silk, white and delicate wool blankets, fluffy and soft camel hair, bright and moving bouquets. The painters are ingenious and successful in using the methods of concealing the real and the false to provoke people. Yu Wang who wants to see more clearly.

Although I don't know what effect this kind of teasing will have on Eckert and Mr. Hyde, Ribo clearly feels that this kind of temptation is hard for him to resist.

In fact, on several occasions, Ribo was so impulsive to pick up an oil painting and held it to his eyes to take a closer look at the seemingly Lufeilu, always hazy square inch.

In addition to these, there are other things that make Ruibo feel itchy.

Most of those beauties are wearing strange accessories that he has never seen before...

A string of extremely sparse pearl necklaces or delicate chains hang down along the slender jade legs.

A long golden needle as sharp as a wasp thorn emerged from between the hips.

This often appears in those oil paintings, and it has almost become a universal accessory.

Looking at these trinkets, Ribo felt so hot all over his body inexplicably.

His face was swollen and flushed, and his cheeks slumped with fever.

"Are these few?" Mr. Hyde asked, pointing to the nine oil paintings stacked in a pile.

"Yes, yes." The butler nodded and bowed, replied.

Ribo peeked at him, he could only see the first oil painting, and the paintings below were all covered by the painting and could not be seen.

The difference from all other **** paintings of beautiful women is that Lisa is excluded from this painting. Besides Miss Meding, there was an eight or nine-year-old child beside her.

In the painting, Miss Lisa leaned naked on a hillside. She supported her upper body with her right elbow. The plump chest looks exceptionally sharp, the high raised slender waist highlights the graceful buttocks curve, the left leg is completely straight and close to the grass, it looks exceptionally slender, the right leg is raised high and the slender jade feet are stretched straight. Pointing towards the sky.

Miss Lisa's slightly curled blond hair was scattered behind her, against the green grass, like the shards of sunlight on the rippling lake. The pointed chin lifted slightly to reveal the snow-white slender neck, the pair of crystal clear eyes with the straight and thin bridge of the nose, it is a perfect masterpiece of the gods.

Beside Miss Lisa was half-kneeling an eighty or nine-year-old child with the same flowing and slightly curvy hair, but the color was different. Judging from the combination of the child's eyebrows, eyes and nose, he and Miss Lisa really look alike. This should be the real Ribo, the heir to the lord who died in the plague seven years ago by Byndit.

The child in the painting tightly embraces Miss Lisa’s long raised leg with one hand, and carries a long, sparsely stringed pearl necklace with the other hand. The other end of the necklace Disappeared where Miss Lisa's legs crossed.

Seeing this painting, Ruibo felt his heartbeat suddenly speeded up a lot, his chest was so stuffy that he was about to explode immediately, and the fire in his throat was also scorching, as if he accidentally swallowed a piece of red charcoal. What made Ruibo feel even more uncomfortable was that his lower abdomen was distended and painful.

Suddenly Ribo found that the front of his trousers was obviously protruding, and his face became even more flushed. Ribo quickly turned his head and dared not look at it again. Perhaps, this was a bit too exciting for him.

"This is the birthday present of Master Ruibo on his eighth birthday," the housekeeper explained next to him.

"Such a gift is unheard of. The real gift is probably not this painting."

Mr. Hyde said.

"Mr. Hyde, look, can I completely dispose of these extremely dangerous paintings?"

Eckert asked.

Mr. Hyde pondered for a long while, then turned his head and asked the housekeeper next to him: "Has your master ever let anyone see these paintings?"

"Have seen, seen, Viscount Belfry and Viscount Annim are good friends of the owner.," the butler replied: "However, whether these pictures have been shown, it is not my ability. I got it. "

"What background do these two viscounts have?" Mr. Hyde asked.

"I don't know very well, I just know that they two can eat quite well in the capital, France." The butler said.

"They have seen the real Ribo. Have you been to Byndit?" Mr. Hyde asked further.

"No, although Madam is quite obedient to her master, she has always been reluctant to meet outsiders, and even she doesn’t want anyone to know her true identity. In fact, we who are subordinates didn’t know at all. The wife turned out to be the daughter of the lord. The master was always considerate to the wife in these aspects, and the young master has been with the wife. In my memory, he has never left the wife's side. When the master has a visitor, the young master always Hiding in the room with Madam not coming out." The butler said.

"Eckert, please let Ted go back to Southport again and let him bring Corby here."

Mr. Hyde ordered.

"Corby? Are you planning to use these paintings?" Eckert, of course, knew quite well what Mr. Hyde wanted him to bring Corby.

Corby is an art liar who is responsible for secretly selling stolen famous paintings and precious antiques into counterfeit goods in order to defraud huge amounts of money.

Many fakes copied by Corby have escaped the eyes of the most savvy art connoisseurs, and have been solemnly treasured in the private collections of the rich, nobles, kings, and bishops.

Mr. Hyde called Corby to copy these paintings. Of course, the protagonist in the painting must be replaced by the Ruibo in front of him.

"Understood, I will do it now." Eckert agreed.

Mr. Hyde turned over the pile of oil paintings casually. Although Riber wanted to take a peek, he was a little scared. As for what he was afraid of, he himself didn't quite know.

"Are these pictures painted all at once?" Mr. Hyde asked.

"No, maybe every few months, the master will paint for the young master," the butler said. ‘"Why is the background mostly in the wild?" Mr. Hyde asked.

"This, I didn't have too much idea, it's really like this." The butler scratched his head and said, "Master has a small house outside Nangang City, a very simple small house. I think these paintings are painted near there. ."

"Do you know where that hut is?" Mr. Hyde asked.

"Yes, I have been there several times."

"Eckert, I still have to trouble you to run once. In case something is hidden there, it will be a problem." Mr. Hyde ordered.

"Oh, I think of something, but I don't know if it's useful." The butler suddenly patted his head and said.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Hyde asked.

"Usually the master and the wife always close the door and windows tightly when doing that kind of thing, and absolutely no one is allowed to approach the bedroom. However, there will always be one or two days a month, and the wife’s bedroom will be normal. It's completely different. Not only are the curtains fully opened, but the door is completely open. However, those of us who are servants have become accustomed to it. Without the master's instructions, we would never approach the lady's bedroom." Butler Said.

"I see." Mr. Hyde nodded: "Butler, you also rushed back to Southport with Eckert. Apart from that mountain hut, what else does your host have to stay in for a while?"

"There is a boat, a boat. Other than that, there seems to be no more. Since I met my wife, the master has settled in Nangang. In my memory, the master has never been to other places. The boat is It is used by the master for fishing, and the lady has never been interested in fishing." said the butler.

"Just in case, it's better to check it out. Go down." Mr. Hyde said.

After the butler agreed, he respectfully stepped back and walked out of the room.

"Eckert, you call Freila." Mr. Hyde ordered.

"I'm afraid it's a little bit difficult. Freila said she was dirty and tired all the way. She wants to take a bath and relax. I'm afraid she is still soaking in the bathtub. You know her temper." Eckert replied helplessly.

"Then call Pam first, I have something to tell him." Mr. Hyde said.

Eke nodded and walked out the door. After a while, he led Pem back into the hall.

"Freila has come out of the bath. She is putting on makeup. It may take half an hour." Eckert said to Mr. Hyde.

"Head, according to your wishes, I have brought the manpower and spies you need. There are a total of 114 golden fingers and two hundred and thirty-eight spies. I will temporarily arrange them outside the city. Yes. I have told them not to do business during this period." Pam reported.

"Who is their head?" Mr. Hyde asked.

"Each group of people has its own head, and French and British are in charge of the overall dispatch." Paim replied.

"Very well, you let the local kids, everyone bring one or two companions from other places, and get familiar with the geography of Surthburg in the past few days. By the way, let them inquire about one thing. Just now, I sent Hess to pick up Ribo, but it was not Hess who arrived at Ribo. On the way back, Ribo was almost ambushed. Fortunately, he swiftly escaped a life. However, Hess I'm afraid it's too bad, I want you to find out who is responsible for all this, and Hess is dead or alive." Mr. Hyde ordered.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Pam agreed.

"Head, what are you going to do with this matter?" Eckert asked.

"A game must have rules of the game. Since someone has set the rules of the game for us, let us also play according to the rules of the game." Mr. Hyde said with a sullen face.

"Since others can kill our people, we can also trim their wings clean, isn't it?" Eckert asked.

"You're right, not to mention, I'm worried that if you continue to indulge in this way, those guys will think they are in control, and I'm afraid they will have more courage and appetite." Mr. Hyde said.

"Head, what is my job?" Kyle asked, who had never spoken aside.

"You are still protecting Ruibo in secret for the time being. When you need to take action, I will naturally tell you. By the way, Feth has already gotten the madman out, you go and meet him." Mr. Hyde said.

Speaking of this, Mr. Hyde suddenly thought of something. He asked Kyle: "How are the other killers now? Have you contacted?"

"They haven't responded yet, but there should be news in a week, head, in fact, you don't need to call those people at all. With the help of a madman, I can get any goal." Kelller said.

"No, there are some things that are not suitable for you to do. You are too clean. What I need now is bloody, bloodier means than those people, so that I can deter those people." Mr. Hyde explained.

Just as Mr. Hyde was thinking about who should handle this matter more appropriately, knocks came from outside the door.

"Is it Freira? Come in." Mr. Hyde shouted.

The door was gently pushed open, and a stunning beauty walked through the door.

Seeing this woman walk in, Ribo feels a wild jump in his heart for some reason.

Ribo hasn’t seen a beautiful woman. The Miss Fanny who is deeply in love with him is a beautiful woman. The amiable Miss Randy next to Miss Medin is also a beautiful woman. The portrait, Lisa, who has never seen a real person, Miss Medin’s own "mother", is equally glamorous.

In terms of beauty, the four of them are hard to separate from each other, and each has its own beautiful and moving parts.

However, Miss Freila felt so different to herself.

Ribo always felt that her every move, expression in her eyes, and even her voice contained a temptation, a strong temptation.

This kind of temptation is obviously useless for old men like Mr. Hyde and Pem, and Kyle is even more unresponsive, and even Eckert seems indifferent. ‘However, this is not the case for Ribo at all. This temptation is extremely fatal. Ribo quickly turned his face away, and he did not dare to stare at this Miss Freila again.

And his face was already red as a ripe apple.

Ribo’s reaction was quite normal in the eyes of that Miss Freila. She had already been familiar with it. In order to make every movement perfect, in order to make every smile and smile can be seductive, she took it off herself How much hard work.

Just to have a perfect body, she doesn’t know how much pain and torture she endured. Delicious and delicious food has become a pleasure she can never enjoy. In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, she has to take a bath in ice water just to make her skin better. Delicate and smooth.

Who knows that the snow-white and tender skin was obtained from the tremendous pain caused by the hot towel and the biting cold towel.

And what I get in the end is everyone's attention.

In fact, one of the things that Freila is most proud of is that she doesn't need to rely on naked body and provocative words to make men obey her.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything. The few people in front of me are definitely not among those who will be tempted. Freila didn’t intend to waste this thought, but she hadn’t deliberately been tempted by her many years of habit. Others, her every move is still extremely lethal to ordinary people. What's more, standing in front of her is a young man who is really good for youth and vigor, and his love for the first time. Moreover, the few paintings before this are still deep. It deeply stimulates his heart, emotions and every nerve. This young man was already full of passions and had nowhere to vent, how could he withstand her fatal temptation?

This teenager really made her feel very interesting, so cute.

With Freila’s rich experience, of course, she can see at a glance that Ribo is just an unexplored young child, although, according to the head’s instructions, after his own training, this young man will definitely become that kind. He used to torture women for pleasure, but at least he was still a teenager who didn't understand anything.

Freila walked to Ruibo, and she stroked Ruibo's cheeks with her exquisite and slender hands.

The slender jade fingers scratched Ribo's slightly curly hair and the skin on the ear side.

The tickling sensation coupled with the provocation of the very skillful fingers, and the faint intoxicating scent that this lady exudes from just after taking a shower, all these make today repeatedly irritated Ruibo is really inadequate.

"Head, this is the student you asked me to teach? He is still just a doll." Freila giggled, her sharp and slender nails gently scratching Ribo's chin, because of the previous He lives in poverty and lacks enough food, let alone nutrition. Ruibo's development is not good. Like most children from poor families, he is short and slender, and he hasn't grown a mustache on his chin.

Miss Freila's words were also a shocking news for Ribo.

Ribo never thought that Mr. Hyde said to find a new teacher for himself, and the teacher turned out to be such a beautiful woman.

Ribo is not stupid. Of course he can guess what Miss Freila can teach him.

The real Ruibo. Byndit is a small ruin, and of course he can't be as serious as a noble monk.

Miss Freila is probably the teacher who came to teach her nasty things.

If it were in the past, Ribo would definitely not be able to accept all this.

When he was with Aunt Betty in Nangang, although life was very poor, he believed that he was pure in his heart.

Like most poor people in Nangang, Ruibo firmly believes that with his own hard work and noble character, coupled with his pious belief, life will become better and better for him.

In fact, at the time the old club saw himself, Ribo attributed all this to good people for good rewards. It was his flawless character that bought all of this.

However, since staying with Mr. Hyde and the others, Ribo feels faintly that it is not enough to be too noble to succeed.

In addition, after learning to deceive from Eckert, Ribo suddenly discovered that it appears noble, sometimes more useful than true noble, and to do a noble thing, in many cases, the same means are used It is not noble.

Just like this time, Mr. Hyde bet almost everything he has. The purpose of this plan he is carrying out is undoubtedly extremely noble, but besides deception, the method used is assassination.

And Eckert, Kyle, and even himself, who assisted him fully, are noble?

Ribo couldn't find the correct answer at all.

Plus what I just heard from the conversation between the butler and Mr. Hyde.

There is actually such a way of life in this world.

This kind of lifestyle is definitely not noble, and even Ruibo can't understand it at all. Maybe you can enjoy this kind of obscene and decadent life while you are alive, and you will endure the painful torment at the bottom of **** after death. Bar.

However, this way of life does not seem to hurt others. In fact, according to the information that Ruibo knows, the Byndit and his wife are noble, kind and compassionate people in the eyes of ordinary people. In Nangang, the Byndit family has always been extremely generous to charity, whether such people are noble or evil.

What's more, Mr. Byndit appears to outsiders as a good husband who is absolutely loyal to his wife.

Although he has a reputation as a playboy, he has since married Lisa. After Miss Meding, he was absolutely satisfied with those fireworks willow lanes. If it weren't for those things mentioned by the old Miss Meding, Mr. Hyde would never know the inside story.

Is this dandy indulging in lustful sensuality? Or is he really a lover with deep and righteousness?

The answer may never be known.

Because of this, Ribo became confused about everything he believed in.

He doesn't know what is really right and what is wrong.

What is noble? Is there real nobility?

Besides, Ruibo is a sixteen-year-old boy after all.

His age happens to be the most wonderful time in life, full of vigor.

Ribo was originally a young man who was full of strong curiosity about everything, but he was originally restrained by what he believed to be noble. Now, there is no restraint and only confusion. How can Ribo resist this fatal What about the temptation?

In fact, when he looked at the oil paintings of the yin Mi just now, deep down, he was deeply envious of the real Ruibo. Byndit.

It was a wonderful and exciting life.

Perhaps trying this kind of licentious and decadent life is not a very aphid thing.

Perhaps, it's a pretty good thing that I really become the Master Ruibo who is called the little ruined embryo.

"Freila, you'd better talk to the housekeeper first to find out, the real Ruibo.

Byndit’s preferences, if I didn’t guess wrong, his preferences are quite special. You are an expert in this regard. The butler is about to leave for Nangang. You don't have much time. By the way, the butler still has something to give to you. It is Mr. Byndit's favorite treasure before. "Mr. Hyde said.

"Eckert gave those things to me on the road, don’t worry, I have these things in my hands, and they are definitely more colorful than those. Mr. Byndit is just an amateur after all. It's just a fan," Freila said.

"I just need you to teach Ribo everything you know as soon as possible." Mr. Hyde said.

"It's really a boring job. Doesn't it mean making me tortured myself desperately?"

Miss Freila was obviously unwilling.

"Thanks for your hard work, then." Mr. Hyde said quietly. He knew that Freila was just talking about it. If she was unwilling to take the job, she would never come to Surthburg.

Sure enough, Miss Freila gently hugged Ruibo, her charming lips slowly came to Ruibo’s ear and said: "My lovely student, you remember, everything I taught you, both It can bring great happiness to women, and it can also make women feel extremely painful. I hope you can bring happiness to me."

After that, the soft and delicate lips kissed Ribo's cheek, leaving a perfect red lip mark.