The Magic Thief Chapter 29:

Few people have seen what a magician’s laboratory looks like, so when they see a textile machine in the laboratory, there is also a dye vat for dyeing silk threads. The spinning wheel that twisted the thread, and the spindles stacked in the corner of the room.

Then this person must think that he is in the wrong place.

But he did not make a mistake, because this is a magician's laboratory.

Although the young heir of Surthburg is too young compared to other magicians, he does possess the identity of a magician.

Since the welcoming ceremony, Ribo has lived in the castle again for more than a month, but this time he seldom stays in the well-prepared bedroom for him. After coming out of that laboratory, everyone in the castle knew that this genius boy was doing some magical research that was so profound that they couldn't understand it.

Many people have speculated that this time, what miracle the heirs of Thurthburg could create, whether it would bring a rampant demonic corps to the world, or the **** fire that can destroy the entire world.

Almost all speculations about the young heir to Sarthburg have some negative factors. In fact, on the day of the welcome ceremony, this genius young man planted a sense of horror and evil in everyone's heart.

In recent days, the most interesting topic in the capital is to guess the true identity of this genius boy.

Almost no one believes that he really has the pedigree of the Maiding family, because from the mouths of those southerners, everyone in the capital knows that the heirs of the Maiding family for generations have all the meek and kind-hearted behaviors, and Now the little heir apparently left such a comment, a far cry.

But this time no one will doubt that this little heir was originally a little shop assistant or a little gangster who was in the street.

In the eyes of everyone, his body is undoubtedly really flowing with the blood of the Byndit family, and the blood of this lewd and shameless family can be seen in his body.

However, the people in the capital are wondering whether the young heir of Searthburg is the illegitimate child of that lewd **** and a daughter of the Devil King.

Otherwise he would never have the talent for terrorizing as grace.

Living in the castle, Ribo didn't know what others were saying about him.

In addition to being busy with experiments all day, he went to the tower to greet the four wizards.

But every time he sees Vatch, he feels uncomfortable, but Ribo guessed that the palace magician must have the same feeling when he saw him.

Being neighbors with the enemy, to be honest, Ribo feels this feeling is really bad.

But being able to have the opportunity to ask his teacher for advice made him very happy, not to mention that Mage Andeli sometimes gave him some tips. Although he is not an alchemist, he has extraordinary abilities. He is analogous, and it is also of great help to himself.

Except for going to the tower once a day, Ruibo almost never comes out of the laboratory, at least in the eyes of others.

This made the Marquise Millie who had served him complained because she had to keep the empty room alone.

However, no one knows that the life of the little heir of Searthburg, who is indulging in magic research, is not as boring as others think. Although he neglects the charming Marquise of Milly, he does not feel lonely and Lonely.

Because he is accompanied by a more beautiful and charming Queen, in fact, he sleeps on the Queen's body all night.

No matter how soft and smooth the silk bedding is, no matter how soft the queen’s body is, no matter how fluffy and soft pillows are, no matter how plump **** are.

Whether it is Ribo or the queen, they have forgotten the original agreement. The unparalleled pleasure in the flesh made him and her deeply addicted.

In fact, the queen even did not hesitate to condescend to be noble, and served the young heir of Sirthburg like Miss Freila, and Ribo was both an enjoyer and an instructor.

Just like at this moment, Ruibo enjoys the infinite warmth of her Majesty the Queen. That flexible tongue is the source of happiness. In Ruibo's eyes, the queen is obviously a very good student, and he is even more moved. It's the warmth that that kind of hard work shows.

Ribo feels that a part of himself has gone deeper.

Suddenly, with a "wow", the beautiful queen spat out the whole thing, and then she retched on the ground, her charming face flushed with swelling.

Ribo quickly patted the queen's back gently, while the other hand stroked her slender and delicate neck.

This gentle comfort did not reduce the queen's discomfort a bit, on the contrary, the feeling of vomiting became clearer and clearer.

After a while, the strong reaction subsided slightly.

Looking at Ribo's nervous eyes, a warmth rose in the queen's heart.

"Don't try that again." Ribo said softly.

"Why don't you like it?" The queen's eyes showed a mischievous look that didn't match her age: "But I feel very happy, maybe my body is pregnant with your flesh and blood."

The queen smiled and said: "Two weeks ago, I was a little skeptical, because the troublesome thing that always accompanies our women did not arrive as expected. Before that, it was always as punctual."

"Then you are so crazy?" Ribo said with a smile, his hands rubbing his plump **** maliciously.

"It was you, the devil who tempted me to fall completely, and I fell completely because of you." The queen grabbed the malicious little thing and said with a smile.

Said she rolled over and sat down on Ribo's body, and the two were tightly joined together.

"I don’t want to give up every minute and every second, because you and I will be separated. Maybe I should take back my will and stop you from leaving me. Maybe we can find a better way. After all, Marquis Keene Already old, he couldn't find a better idea, but this does not necessarily mean that there is only one road." The queen said greasyly, hugging Ruibo's neck.

Ribo enjoys this kind of warmth. He does not pursue the ultimate pleasure as usual.

But he never spoke, and the queen's words made him unable to answer.

This is a question that cannot be answered at all. There is no absolute answer to this question.

Unlike the queen, Ribo knew very well that what he was doing was a gamble. When he promised Mr. Hyde to play Ribo Byndit, he already knew the nature of the game.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the speed of the increase in bets made even the most audacious gamblers frightened.

I'm afraid that even Mr. Hyde never thought that finding a heir to a lord that can be completely controlled would eventually involve the largest kingdom on the mainland.

The initial stage of this gambling is obviously firmly controlled under the clever control of Mr. Hyde. He is both the controller and the banker of the game, and everything revolves around his command.

But as more and more people joined the gambling game, as the chips on the gambling table became larger and larger, the gambling game gradually became out of control.

The little bit of bargaining chips had already been buried by the overwhelming amount of money without a trace.

Now even if even a scheming gambler like Mr. Hyde dare not bet easily, the safest way is to follow the crowd and follow most Everything is lost.

Neither Mr. Hyde nor Ribo thought about getting out of this gambling.

After all, too much effort and energy condensed in this gambling.

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Because Her Majesty the Queen may have been pregnant, Ribo did not dare to be too mad. After making the glamorous and charming queen dance five or six times on the peak of joy, Ribo prevented the queen from reaching for the blue potion. Hand with bottle.

He used a few tricks to make the exhausted queen fall into a sweet sleep.

Lying on the queen's soft and delicate body as usual, Ribo couldn't calm down for a while.

After all, he is not an adult, and his first child is about to be born into the world.

What's more, once the child is born, he is the legal heir of the kingdom.

Ribo feels very funny at this moment.

At the beginning, Mr. Hyde sought him out in order to let him play the role of Ribo Byendit, in order to obtain the inheritance of Lord Sirthberg.

The person who looked at him and wanted to take away this inheritance right was the King who was lying on the bed and had become mad and even scared of the sun.

And now he actually seduce the queen, and make the queen pregnant with his own child, and this child will have the right to inherit the entire Kingdom of France.

This is undoubtedly a great irony, perhaps there is a providence in it.

Thinking of this, Ribo gently stroked the queen's smooth and tender abdomen, which was still flat without a trace of fat.

It will take at least two or three months for this place to gradually bulge, but Ribo guessed that at that time, he might have been in the kingdom of Derry, maybe he was being treated as a distinguished guest, maybe his life was dying.

The hand that stroked Mo gently moved down until the place where they were closely connected, this charming place that made him dream of, the future king will come to the world from here in ten months.

Thinking of this, Ribo reluctantly left the queen's body.

Lightly covering the queen with the quilt, Ribo quietly picked up the clothes scattered on the floor.

Back in the laboratory, Ribo's mood still couldn't calm down, although this is something that will inevitably happen to him and the queen.

But when things came, Ruibo realized that he was not ready at all.

Ribo ran into the spinning wheel in the hesitation, and the spinning wheel turned a few times, making a mess of the silk thread wound on it.

Ribo just woke up from the dazed state, he hurriedly sorted out the thread that was already messed up.

What he regrets is that all the silk threads are useless, and the magician’s work can’t go wrong at all. Although the magic items they finally make may be able to survive thousands of years, they are still making When they are being touched slightly, they may be completely damaged.

Ribo threw the ball of silk thread in the corner of the laboratory, where there was a pile of such things, in addition to a pair of huge wings.

Ribo glanced at this piece of his own. This piece made him quite proud, but he had to admit that it was too crude, so crude that it made him feel terrible.

Compared with the teacher's correct answer, his design is obviously too utilitarian and direct. He just piles up the known knowledge indiscriminately, without knowing the workarounds, let alone exploring the profound principles.

This is his flaw, and Ribo is convinced that he has firmly remembered this, and he will never make the same mistake again.

Ribo walked slowly to the loom, and a piece of unremarkable cloth was placed next to the loom.

The cloth even exudes a smoky smell, presumably no one wants to wear clothes made of it.

There is a table on the other side of the loom. The table is full of cutting tools. In addition to this, there is a beautiful cloak, which is one of the most popular items in a clothing store in the capital. .

This cloak can keep out the wind and rain, and at the same time it can conceal the identity of the person wearing it very well. When opened, this cloak looks quite chic, because of this it has a certain status and status. Among the crowd, it is quite popular with everyone.

This cloak was bought by Ribo as a sample, and neither he nor his teacher, the Sorcerer Massek, are obviously not good tailors.

This gorgeous cloak has been disassembled, and next to every "part" that was disassembled, there is an identical imitation.

Ribo is not interested in making those flashy decorations, and he canceled all the lace and flanging.

He put the piece of cloth on the table, and then removed another part from the cloak. This is the most important part, and Ruibo dare not be sloppy.

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Ribo felt quite tired from working all night, but when the dawn came through the crack of the door, he had already completed all the work, which made him extremely excited.

He impatiently put the cloak on his body, and a pretty-looking golden lock fastened the cloak tightly on his shoulders. This was a function that the original cloak did not have.

The three-layer lining folded together is also not available in the original sample, but for Ruibo, it is a crucial thing.

Wearing the cloak neatly, Ribo rushed to the outside of the castle.

The grass is wet in the early morning, and the leaves of the grass are still stained with crystal dew.

The sun made these dewdrops emit a burst of crystal clear light, but at this moment Ribo simply turned a blind eye to the beauty. He didn't even notice the appearance of the attendants covering their mouths and noses and avoiding him far away.

Ribo closed his eyes lightly, and he felt the wind elves happily passing through the gaps in the foul-smelling cloth.

The young little magician's heart was uneasy. He was very worried that the previous accident would happen again. He never forgot the first time he made a magic puppet, and that magic puppet didn't give him a lot of face.

He even thought that he had failed, and his confidence was slightly shaken by it.

The disobedient golem didn't react until the next day. Ribo could only hope in his heart that the same accident would not happen again this time.

He was relieved that the cloak suddenly opened according to his wish, and the three-layer lining folded together was completely opened and fluttered behind him like a huge wing.

Each side is more than two meters long, and it looks like a huge bat standing in the middle of the open grass from a distance.

It was as if a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss had just crawled out of hell.

The early attendants had already gathered at the door, but they were far away and did not dare to approach.

In fact, every one of them is more convinced of the recent rumors circulating in the capital. Seeing this situation, if the young heir of Searthburg has no blood relationship with the devil, it is really There is no reason.

All the nobles believed that the little heir of Searthburg was planning to fly into the city, maybe he was going to take advantage of the skylight to find a poor prey and absorb all the blood from him.

Just thinking of this, the attendants flinched back, fearing that they would become the unfortunate victim.

Because of this, when they saw the little devil flapping its wings and slowly flying, everyone was even more panicked. They all hid in the castle, concealing the gate, and headed outside with fear Looking around.

At this moment Ribo believes that he must be the most clumsy bird, because he obviously flies extremely badly.

He can't even control the altitude of the flight, and maintaining the correct direction is obviously a difficult problem.

Fortunately, this is not the first time he has flown with his own power. The simple work he designed by himself once brought him the joy of flying.

But that simple work has a pair of wings supported by elastic whale bones, so their manipulation is much easier.

The huge two wings of this cloak don't have that kind of hard support. It has to rely on skillful control to make them work like a pair of wings instead of two flags waving in the wind.

This is not an easy task, because he has not yet fully found the correct way to communicate with this cloak.

What makes Ruibo feel helpless is that this cloak is not a magical item in the usual sense. It should be said that this is a magic puppet, a magic puppet who hasn't fully understood how to fly.

How to fly, how to fly is the right way, how to fly faster, how to fly higher, all of which is beyond his control. You have to let the magic puppet learn how to fly and will fly. Feeling is engraved in its delicate core that replaces the brain.

For Ribo, the ups and downs of flying did not worry him. What really worries him is whether the stitches are firm and whether the cloak will tear apart in mid-air.

The flapping sound of the flapping wings and the chucking sound of the folds of the cloth really made Ruibo worried.

There was also the moment when the wings flapped up and down. When the direction was changed, the crackling sound like a whip piercing through the air made Ribo feel even more nervous.

Obviously, this cloak still has a lot of room for modification, and Ribo is convinced that these meaningless voices that will only upset him must find ways to eliminate them.

But apart from these annoying sounds, everything gradually went smoothly.

The cloak flew more and more smoothly, the flapping of the wings gradually became decent, and the rhythm of the flapping and flapping gradually became harmonious and gentle, really like a pair of wings, rather than two long strips of cloth waving up and down. .

Suddenly a gust of wind came towards you, and the huge pair of wings began to flutter in disorder, as if to fight the wind.

While struggling, Ruibo saw a turtle dove in the distance lightly cutting through the gust of wind, like a canoe on the top of a wave, riding the wind lightly and turning half a circle towards the high altitude and gliding steadily. go.

Although he could not freely manipulate the cloak he was wearing, Ribo conveyed his feelings to the core that seemed to be an exquisite and beautiful ornament inlaid on his chest.

This attempt was unexpectedly smooth. The pair of wings that were struggling and fluttering suddenly came to a standstill. They slowly opened up against the wind and stretched out far away, tightly netting every strand of wind inside. .

Ribo feels like he is driving a sailing boat. All the sails of the sailing boat are full of swelling. The whole boat is like an off-string arrow that splits the heavy waves, swiftly galloping over the sea. This It was his greatest wish in his childhood.

Although he is not currently driving a sailboat, Ribo feels the blessing of the wind just like the sailors.

At this moment, he finally understood why Mr. Hyde always said that wind is the most wonderful force in the world.

Ribo was even more convinced that a bird had a much stronger feeling about this than Mr. Hyde.

He is now flying freely in the air like a bird.

Looking at the earth from the sky, it feels completely different. The magnificent buildings are like exquisite toys. The wide streets and huge squares are obviously the best places to land.

And those roofs that had been amazing and sharp and pierced into the sky now seemed to be the most dangerous place. Ruibo was not worried that he would fall and be injured, but he was a little worried that he was not careful. , Will be pierced by these sharp roofs.

Although it is very dangerous, Ribo is still walking between these sharp roofs, feeling the happiness that only flying birds can feel.

Only occasionally because he is not very proficient, he will accidentally hit one or two spires, but the rigorous training of Kelller immediately took effect. Those skilled evasive skills, every time Rui Bo was unscathed.

At most, I hit a pile of shattered tiles, and by the way made the audience underneath a false alarm.

The screams that sounded at that time were undoubtedly the best applause for Ruibo.

The cheers made him even more excited, and he felt the joy of being a bird.

But the flying bird is just his imagination. Except for himself, everyone who sees him rampaging in the air is more willing to think of him as a huge bat, or a head that dares to come out in the daytime. Horror monster.

"Look at the demon's children and grandchildren, and see how happy he is." In the far corner, the unruly and willful Princess Delizhi was lying in the window and looking into the distance.

The clamor and shouts of the maids and attendants shocked her, who likes to lively. She rushed to the window in time to see this scene that made her envious.

Beside her stood her brother, and behind her was the old man who could see through the future.

"You must be deeply jealous in your heart, jealous of why you are not a magician. I think if you can fly, maybe you will be more crazy than him." Her brother said with a smile.

The little girl didn't dare to refute her brother's words, she could only snorted, and then followed her elder brother for a while.

"What are you going to do with that demon's offspring?" the little girl said.

"I haven't figured it out yet. Since he will walk with us, there is time for consideration along the way." His Royal Highness said.

"Don't you think he is a danger? Don't you ever want to resolve the crisis once and for all?" the little girl asked.

His Royal Highness did not answer this time, and he remained silent, because he was not without such thoughts, but considering the consequences of failure, he could not help but appear cautious.

The prince of the most powerful country on the mainland is a cautious figure, and those from the South of France are obviously figures who need to be handled with caution.

Since the first encounter in the Bart Forest, Prince Henry has had a hunch that these southerners will become his strongest opponents.

And it turns out that there is nothing wrong with his idea.

For the people in the capital, everything that the little heir of Surthburg and his assistants did was a series of miracles, but he didn’t think so. In his opinion, these were just those It's just a corner of the true strength of the southerners.

Assassins with paladin skills, assassins with invisibility and ability to perform magic, summon demons, and countless deadly kills in the hands of those southerners.

This has become a terrible nightmare in his sleep every night since these days.

Especially the Devil Summoning. As the Crown Prince of Derry, he knows best what it means.

Like his sister, he has thought of using extreme methods to deal with that genius boy countless times.

Don't let another driver Mildit really come down to the world. He once occupied an absolute place in his mind.

But he is also worried about the consequences if he fails.

As he learned more and more, the prince felt more and more that he could not imagine the possibility of failure.

From previous performances, those southerners have amazing records.

They are almost invincible, and every victory is won so thoroughly, both the result and the process are absolutely perfect.

Many times, I ask myself, if he is in the situation of these guys, he may not be able to achieve such a perfect victory.

And he has to admit that these perfect victories are not a fluke. In fact, he and the master repeatedly calculated and rehearsed countless times. According to the arrangements of those southerners, the final result must be a perfect victory. This is a strategy. Victory is a manifestation of strategy and strength.

"My sister, I don't want to act rashly. Before I think about everything, I don't want to risk building a strong enemy for myself. At least for the moment, there is far more room for cooperation between us than confrontation." Prince Lizhi sighed and said.

"Are you afraid of the people from Searthburg? Have you lost your courage? Don't you foresee a terrible crisis, maybe our country will be completely destroyed by an invisible army." The princess said.

"I am willing to admit my fears. When Master and I postpone the strategies and countermeasures of those people from Searthburg, you are not always by our side. You should be very clear about how brilliant those strategies are and how victories come. It is not a fluke that these people from Searthburg have won this series of victories by relying on their own strength. I don't want to be the next loser." Prince Henry said solemnly.

"Those people from Searthburg are so great? Are bloodthirsty and rage not enough to flatten the land in the south? Even with one or two assassins, the army of Searthburg is simply vulnerable." Little girl Said disapprovingly.

"Anything will never be as easy as you think. The people of Searthburg also have advantages that we don’t have. They can easily come up with a million gold coins for a battle, even if it’s his father. There are very few such big pens."

"Those people from Searthburg are even more talented. I believe there are definitely more than two powerful assassins, and those people from Searthburg have extremely sharp styles. When opponents notice their hidden strength, they often have already hit a fatal blow."

"Earl Martial forced out the identity of the young heir to the magical apprentice of Surthburg, and the super killer hidden behind him, and at that time he had completely lost the solid foundation of the entire family for centuries. And the fate of the future, and Earl Roberts used his own life to prove the strategy possessed by these people of Sirthberg, invincible and invincible, Mr. Lomel, who once caused the King of the Kingdom of France to have a headache but helpless. It really forced out the true strength of the little heir of Sirthberg and the assassin's bodyguard next to him. Looking at the attitudes of those from the Kingdom of England, you should know the terrible and dangerous real strength they possess, and succeed in doing this. Mr. Lommel, his head was given as a gift to the victor of this duel."

"Each time the hidden strengths of Sirthburg are exposed, they are all accompanied by huge victories. I don't want to be the next opponent to add merits to them, and before I thoroughly find out all the hidden strengths of Sirthburg, I definitely don't intend to act rashly." Prince Henry said, his tone full of determination and affirmation.

The little girl stopped talking nonchalantly, because she knew it was not a false statement.

She looked into the distance, at the little heir of Surthburg, hidden between the cascading houses and roofs.

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Walking around in the air, Ruibo is like a bird eager to return home, looking for traces of the bird's nest.

Although looking down from the air, the street is no longer what you are used to, but the general direction is still vaguely remembered.

After searching for a while, Ruibo finally found his house. To his surprise, the lawn in front of the house was crowded with people and it was very lively.

I couldn't find a place to stand on the empty lawn.

Even on the street in front of the door, there is a long line of horse-drawn carriages, which looks like the time when the prom was held at the residence of the prime minister.

There is no way to land like those flying birds, but for Ribo, in addition to the flying he has just learned, he has agility and agility, as well as magical magic.

Ribo skimmed over a cluster of roofs and flew to the front of the roof of his house. He slammed his wings together, and the slowly flapping wings turned into a long cloak behind him.

The inner lining of the cloak automatically folds up and folds neatly.

Ribo slowly fell to the ground, which stunned everyone.

This look is too weird, and weirdly weird. This undoubtedly deepens everyone's speculation and makes people even more convinced that the heir of Searthburg has the direct bloodline of the devil.

Ribo didn't pay attention to the shocked expressions of everyone, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Opening the door and returning to the long-lost home, Ruibo was surprised that the inside was as noisy as the outside.

I saw a dozen strong men walking towards the storage room behind carrying heavy boxes.

The wooden floor was crunched by them.

In order to facilitate the work of the porters, the furniture in the living room has already been moved to one side, covered with a thick white cloth.

"Oh-Ruibo, you are finally back, why don't you let the waiter bring a message back, so that we can prepare, the house is in a mess, and there is no place to sit." The first one saw Rui It was the little girl named Justine that Bo entered the room, and she rushed over with excitement, her mouth kept yelling.

"What happened? Are you planning to rebuild the mansion again?" Ribo asked in confusion.

"You better not be angry. It's all Mr. Du Milière's idea. Mr. Eckert has just left. He is going to Norman to establish a trade alliance between Norman and Inge. Mr. Milière will manage it on her behalf."

"Mr. Du Milière sent a message from the fair, saying that he wanted to see the special products of various places, so the merchants from all over brought the special products of his hometown, which also caused the immediate trouble." Justine pointed. Said with a little stroke.

"Where is Miss Randy? And Freila, is she also letting Mr. Dumilier do such a fool?" Ribo said with a stern face.

"I don’t know why Ms. Freira is very supportive of Mr. Dumirie. It is Ms. Freira’s suggestion to use this place as a workplace." Justine said anxiously, "Ms. The others are all upstairs and they are preparing to pack."

Suddenly Justine approached Ruibo and pleaded softly: "Ribo, I really want to walk with you. I followed you here and came to the capital. I also hope to be able to go with you. Lizhi Kingdom, I don’t want to be separated from you, you should be very clear about my feelings for you."

Ribo gently soothed Justine’s back. The little girl who abandoned her parents’ family for him made him feel deeply guilty: “The trip to get inside is different from coming here, it’s full of The country of hatred is full of crises. In fact, I don’t even want Freila to go with me, let alone you, Fanny and Miss Randy."

"Go back to Surthburg, back to your parents, waiting there for my return, this is my most sincere plea." Ribera led Justine into the next room and whispered. .

In fact, when he was in the castle, he had already figured out how to persuade the girls who loved him so much to return to the safer Surthburg, where they are their hometown, and there is the fortress on which they can rely on real safety.

"You know why I left my parents, and you also know my feelings for you." Justine argued, with a bitter tone in her tone.

"I know, my dear little lover." Ribo held Justine tightly in his arms, a promise he had never given before.

This little lover made the little girl full of admiration feel a little excited, but at the same time there was a little bit of loss.

Because she hopes to get another promise, not my dear little lover, but my lover.

However, Justine was also prepared early, because she knew very well that the things she expected but were not available should originally belong to her best friend Fanny.

She doesn't want to take the love of her close friends, all she wants is to share.

The little girl's eye sockets couldn't help getting wet, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help crying, but no matter what kind of emotion it was, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Justine hugged Ribo tightly.

"I want a better promise. You should be very clear. This was originally the purpose of me and Fanny following you all the way here. You playboy, a cruel thief who steals the soul, why are you right? We are polite, and now we are about to separate. If you refuse to give us everything we need, I will never let you go. I will always follow you and haunt you."

The little girl's words made Ruibo feel extremely warm. This is an emotion he has never felt before. This emotion is called zuo love, a girl's scorching love for herself.

After a while, Ruibo seemed to have made up his mind and said softly: "Tonight, I will go to your room. If you are willing to accept me, please don't lock your door."

Listen felt exuberant when she heard this promise, and she hugged Ribo's body tightly.

But the little girl's mouth is still reluctant, she said with a greasy smile: "Do you still care about a tightly locked door? What kind of lock can block you, aren't you Never lack the skills and abilities in this area?"

Ribo made this presumptuous little girl helpless, and at this moment, no matter what naughty things Justine does, he will definitely forgive, because for him, this girl who loves him so much has given too much It’s too much for him to compensate.

Take Justine's hand and walked upstairs, Ribo suddenly felt that he still had something to make arrangements.

Because he is not the only one who owes Justine, but there is another larger creditor, and that is Fanny.

At the time of the trial and assessment, he had already stolen Fanny's heart, and at the same time, he had stolen the trust and care of the Baron and his wife.

All of this made him feel extremely guilty.

Fanny, who loves herself, deserves the position of wife. In fact, even Miss Freila admits this.

However, Ribo knows one thing very well. Neither he nor Fanny lack the confidence to see the expected wedding.

The countless hidden crises, and the many irresistible enemies, all make him walk on thin ice anytime, anywhere.

The extremely sharp sword is always hung above his head, and besides a steel wire under his feet is a vast abyss. At the bottom of the abyss, swords are inserted all over the abyss, and the monster that devours flesh and blood is waiting there.

In a dream, Ruibo has never seen himself walking happily on the wedding carpet, but on the contrary, he can often see the sad expressions of everyone at the funeral.

Death is by his side at any time, while happiness appears to be far away, and there is no trace at all.

Ribo feels more and more that she can't wait for the wedding, maybe she should give Fanny an explanation, although this will make her more concerned about her safety, but at least it will make them feel more regretful.

The other person who must be accountable is Miss Randy. The love for Miss Randy is different from others. Ribo regards Miss Randy more as his sister.

The agreement between Mr. Hyde and the old Miss Medin put a pink mark on this relationship.

This feeling is so special that Ruibo always has two opposite emotions.

He wanted to completely destroy this relationship and turn this gentle and considerate sister into the impossible beloved wife.

At the same time, he was extremely afraid, afraid of losing the feeling of a sister, afraid of that kind of tenderness and thoughtfulness becoming memories of the past.

Because of this, he has always suffered from gains and losses, and because of this, he has been delaying the final decision.

But now, Ribo feels that he has reached the final moment, because he will have no choice next. Perhaps it is time to complete the agreement between Mr. Hyde and the old Miss Medin.

But Ribo is also very clear that this is just a reason he used to deceive others.

Ribola walked upstairs with Justine, where his family awaited. There is everything he has.