I have a lot of wives

After the matter was settled, and after speaking with the earl for a while, the magistrate stood up.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes."

"Can't you talk to me with this old man? You know, I don't have much entertainment."

"Of course not."

The magistrate didn't hesitate: "I want to be with the lovely senior sister who is black and straight."

"Women?" The old man was a little surprised: "You like women, you said earlier, the beauty of our blood race is the best in the world, okay?!"

"No." The magistrate did not hesitate again: "I am not interested in second-hand goods."

"I haven't used it again, why is it second-hand?"

"I have tooth marks on my neck, and I have exchanged body fluids with others. Why is it not second-hand?"

"You are so picky, can you still find a wife?"

"You can control it?"

"..."

"...?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Finally, the old man couldn't help but laugh.

Very, very, very pleasant.

He hasn't been so happy in these fifty years since the enchantment of the Rotten Land rose.

"Unless forced, I will never kill you." He solemnly promised the magistrate.

"You want to kill." The magistrate didn't appreciate it.At the same time, they also walked to the entrance of the castle.

Unanimously, they stopped.

Count: "So, are we settled?"

Magistrate: "It's agreed."

Earl: "Cooperate?"

Magistrate: "Cooperate."

Count: "Just as I said before?"

Magistrate: "Just follow what you said before."

Count: "Do I need to make an oath? How can I trust you?"

Magistrate: "You still believe this when you are too old? If you were deceived by me, then you deserve to die."

"Slap, slap, slap, slap."

The magistrate's words made the earl uncontrollably applaud.

...

In this way, the magistrate turned around and disappeared into the night without hesitation.Seeing him leaving behind, even a powerful vampire like Earl Wallenstein couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The pressure finally disappeared.

"It's really interesting."

He couldn't help thinking: "When we meet next time, I wonder if you will bring me more surprises, ha ha ha ha ha..."

As both sides know, Wallenstein has been unkind to the judge from the very beginning.

...

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Chapter Thirteen Disorder Fear (five more)

Three days have passed.

The magistrate, it has been three days since he left the camp.

On the first day, Xia Zhiqiu didn't feel much.Everything in the camp is normal.It's as if there is him or not.

However, after waiting for the next day, Xia Zhiqiu found that the atmosphere in the camp had become tense.

The "sacred warriors" who lost their restraints, or even temporarily lost restraints, became restless.

They become irritable, irritable, and frightened.

When Shiyu Xiazhiqiu walked through the road, he could hear the whispers in the corner.

The gossip kept circulating.

"The crow is dead."

"He's not dead yet, but almost done."

"The undead concentrated their army and attacked him. He went into hiding."

"He left and will never come back."

"It's over, this camp is going to be over."

"Run away, grab it, there's no hope."

Xia Zhiqiu noticed that he looked more at him, unkindly.

Compared to the beginning, they have become more unscrupulous and coveted.More urgency and fear.

Feeling this kind of gaze, Shiyu Xiazhiqiu had to speed up his pace to leave quickly.

"Is the prisoner's dilemma?"

Kasumigaoka returned to his place of residence and couldn’t help thinking like this--

Even if people like order, people are open, or subconsciously think that the situation is better now.