first wizarding world war.

Chapter 16: The girl in her sleep, the young man cleaning his gun

Yang Mills only thought that Charlotte had met an acquaintance. He never thought that this young man he passed by would be the biggest enemy he wanted to kill most.

When Charlotte passed by Yang Mills, she secretly put the magic beetle that Annie gave him into his pocket.

A few minutes later, the two met again.

Anne's pretty face flushed slightly and she whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Charlotte."

Charlotte smiled slightly and said: "With a little effort, I also want to do something for the reputation of Mrs. Yang Mills."

This sentence is true from the heart, because the reputation of this lady is closely related to Charlotte's reputation. If her reputation is flawless, his reputation will be as solid as a rock.

If Mrs. Young Mills's reputation is in ruins, Charlotte's will be in ruins as well.

There is no one in the world like Charlotte, and I hope this lady's reputation is as pure as it is.

Yang Mills did not walk around. He waited quietly in a guest room and did not enter the venue until the auction started.

Anne and Charlotte hid in the corner of the venue. They deliberately pretended not to know each other, but they both stared at Yang Mills, wanting to know what he was here for.

Soon the famous Duchess of Mesu appeared proudly.

She is not too old, only in her thirties. She is very well-maintained and beautiful. Except for her tall figure, which is even higher than that of ordinary men, she is almost the ideal woman in men's minds.

After the opening remarks of the Duchess of Mesu, the first auction item quickly appeared on the auction stage.

It was a magic sword, and the starting price was one hundred and eighty euros, which far exceeded Charlotte's entire net worth.

This magic sword was very popular. After several rounds of bidding, it exceeded 300 Ecu, and was finally bought by a high-roller for 370 Ecu.

The starting price of the second item also exceeded Charlotte's entire net worth. He was no longer interested in paying attention to the auction. He went to the long table that provided food and drinks next to the hall and filled his stomach with a few small pastries.

When he got up in the morning, he hadn't eaten yet and was a little hungry.

There is no custom of breakfast in the Fars Empire. It is a standard two-meal system, only lunch and dinner. A few nobles have the habit of afternoon tea and midnight tea. Charlotte is not used to this.

He would often buy himself breakfast, even though all he could buy in the morning were leftover bagels from the night before.

After filling her stomach, Charlotte took another glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and returned to the corner with satisfaction.

This is already the seventh auction item.

This auction item is an ancient painting that is said to depict the true appearance of an overseas evil god.

When the Duchess of Mesu introduced it, she mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that at least twelve strange murders and more than two hundred and twenty lives were related to this magic item.

This did not affect the popularity of this ancient painting, and it still fetched a very high price.

To Charlotte and Anne's surprise, Yang Mills actually joined the bidding, and won the auction item in the fourth round at a price of 507 Ecu.

Yang Mills got the ancient painting and left in a hurry. It was obvious that his goal was very clear.

Anne gave Charlotte a secret signal, and the two left the magic item auction one after the other.

This auction of magic items was quite eye-opening for Charlotte and she gained a lot of knowledge. Although he had to leave early, he didn't feel too sorry. After all, there was nothing here that a prison clerk could afford.

When Charlotte left the auction house, Anne, who had left earlier, was already waiting for him in the carriage. Charlotte got on the carriage, and Anne asked the driver to set off immediately.

Anne had no time to chat with Charlotte. She closed her eyes and muttered something, and occasionally raised her voice to give directions to the coachman.

Charlotte was not familiar with the extraordinary power of the dream system. With nothing to do, he began to think about whether he should go look at the house if he was free in the afternoon.

Occasionally, Charlotte opened the curtains of the carriage and felt that the road seemed a little familiar. As the carriage sped along, the road became more and more familiar to him. He couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "This is the road to Mrs. Young Mills' house." .”

He didn't dare to mention it to Anne, because this kind of familiarity was not serious.

As the carriage stopped in front of a very impressive house, many familiar memories came to Charlotte's mind.

Among them is how to engage in some passionate sports with a young lady in this magnificent house that are not allowed to be publicly described on the Internet in later generations.

Even if it's written in a novel, it won't work.

Charlotte felt a little ashamed. Although these young and frivolous debaucheries could be blamed on her ex, he had to bear the consequences. He could only walk on thin ice, be cautious and overcome all difficulties.

Anne whispered, "I want to take a nap. Mr. Charlotte, please keep an eye on me for half an hour."

When she said this, her pretty face turned red.

A girl of any era, in front of a strange man, says that she wants to take a nap and needs him to protect her, which implies some kind of emotion.

Although both of them knew that this was necessary for the dream technique, regardless of Fengyue, there was still a charming atmosphere quietly born.

Charlotte smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, Miss Anne."

Anne thanked him, clenched her fists, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Charlotte had nothing to do, so she took out the newly purchased Magnum shuttlecock and wiped it carefully with a cloth.

The bayonet was not convenient to carry and was too eye-catching, so Charlotte did not wear it. Besides, the pistol was much better than the bayonet as a self-defense weapon.

Although this second-hand short gun was well maintained, the gun body was quite dirty. Charlotte was a slightly mysophobic person and had long wanted to clean it carefully.

Charlotte wiped the short gun until it was as clean as new and checked the bullets again. Except for the two extra bullets, he filled the magazine with eighteen bullets.

As long as the safety is turned on, this 80% new short gun will be ready to fire at any time.

A carriage parked quietly on the side of the street, a sleeping girl, and a young man cleaning his gun.

This is a very touching picture.

Charlotte inserted the short gun that was as good as new into the gun pocket in her coat. Suddenly, she felt a slight warning in her heart and hurriedly opened her eyes of insight. A sphere with herself as the center and a radius of fifteen steps immediately bounced away.

He couldn't help but be a little horrified when he saw the billowing black gas coming out of the Yang Mills' grand mansion.

Anne looked in pain as she fell into a deep sleep, moaning constantly, but she couldn't wake up.

Charlotte did not hesitate, and immediately jumped out of the carriage and went straight to the Yang Mills' mansion. As soon as he broke into the mansion, he felt as if he had entered another world.

(End of this chapter)