Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

There is one thing Aunt Nancy has not yet come up with a solution for -

"So, what should we do with the church? Once the next batch of church carriages arrive, I will be in trouble."

Nancy still looked listless, her graceful figure and pretty face were dragged down by her decadent temperament.

She came over, rubbed Chu Yan's face fiercely, and said:

"The solution is actually in the situation. The church cannot afford the loss of personnel and combat power right now. Do you understand?"

Chu Yan was rubbed so hard that he felt dizzy, but he was indeed awakened by the words, and said thoughtfully:

"I see. Auntie, you want me to be a good paper tiger. If there is a conflict, it would be best to show off my muscles right away."

It is true that the Church certainly has the foundation and strength to suppress all the taboos at the border of the Dead Sea, but the Church cannot do it unscathed.

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Make this happen.

As long as this side shows enough "strength" to bite off a piece of the other side's flesh, the church will definitely be the first to back down.

Moreover, Chu Yan had to flex his muscles before any damage occurred, otherwise, the church might see that he had already been injured and simply grit his teeth and fight to the end.

This is called "submerged cost".

"Even the fact that I hung those nuns and tied them up for such a long time can be written off?"

"At least it can be written off before we travel to the new world." Aunt Nancy was sure.

"Before heading to the new world... I see."

Don’t think about things that are too far away, just focus on what’s in front of you.

With Aunt Nancy's advice, what Chu Yan needs to do now is actually very clear.

Let the inmate sisters recover and accumulate strength, and then when they meet, they will make a big fuss about the church, as a fireworks welcome ceremony, to scare the church, and then enter the normal negotiation stage.

We will have to wait and see what exactly needs to be negotiated.

The script has been written, and I hope there won’t be too many deviations by then.

"If we really want to talk about deviations, Afaline is the highlight. If she is willing to take action, the confrontation with the church will only go more smoothly. If she accidentally breaks the slave contract, it will be a big trouble!"

It just so happens that since the slave contract came into effect, the work of rebuilding Paradise City and exploring the miracle array has lasted for almost half a month, and it is time to consolidate the effectiveness of the contract.

*

After separating from Aunt Nancy, Chu Yan ran to the kitchen to tinker with it. Without thinking too much, he made a portion of fried milk.

There are many desserts that I haven’t made for a long time because I made too many for my mother Weilin and she got tired of them. They became obsolete from the menu. Now is a good time to try again.

Holding today's dessert, Chu Yan walked into the bedroom of the mature, beautiful and arrogant blonde woman.

It was almost late at night, and Evelyn had already gone to bed to rest.

She was wearing a cool and charming black gauze pajamas, and her proud and voluptuous body exuded alluring charm, as if it had a terrible magic that could make people fall deeply in love with her. She was also wearing black silk stockings on her lower body, and her plump and round waist and hip curves highlighted the value of the stockings to the fullest.

Although Chu Yan really wanted to complain about this pajamas outfit, wondering if she was mistaking the stockings for pajamas, Aunt Evelyn's outfit was indeed very lethal.

"Good night, Madam Afaline. This is fried milk dessert that was sent as a replacement. You can eat it with hot milk."

"You don't send desserts during the day, but only send them at night. Is that intentional?"

Evelyn did not hide the vile contempt in her expression, and her emerald eyes were examining him with a critical look.

The nobles were very particular about these aspects of life and hated having food taste left in their mouths before going to bed, especially sweet taste.

In the room, the arrogant beautiful mature woman and the pretty and tall "young girl" looked at each other. If one didn't know the truth, one might mistakenly think that it was a vicious mother-in-law finding fault with her daughter-in-law, or a harsh noble lady scolding a careless servant who had just arrived.

Chu Yan knew that he would "order" her around later, so he wanted to ease the relationship as much as possible and try to get Evelyn to give him some face and show 70% of her strength, but that didn't mean he was willing to suffer a cold shoulder.

"I was delayed by important matters during the day, so I said it was a make-up delivery. I think Madam Afarin should try it before her mood turns sour. You just happened to be in Paradise for half a month."

"..."

Evelyn's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with an unfriendly look on her face.

She knew what "half a month" meant.

Author's note: The AI ​​picture in the previous chapter was indeed reposted, so I'll have to delete it later...

Chapter 50: Therese, the Saint of Judgment

Unexpectedly, Evelyn did not curse, but just looked at him coldly.

She knew very well that without the support of strength and countermeasures, no matter how terrible the threats were, they would be empty words.

If you keep making threats, in the end no one will be afraid of you and you will become more like a clown on the stage.

The calmness of the Black Ice Dragonborn comes from the ice dragon blood flowing in their veins. The coldness will drive away restlessness and freeze everything in ice crystals for people to examine.

"Then hurry up and try to end this boring and time-wasting ceremony as soon as possible."

The charming lady with golden hair showed no other expression. She simply crossed her arms across her chest and gently supported her large and plump breasts.

The corner of her mouth curled up into a cold sneer, ready to see how this little red devil dragon would burn his own sanity and reveal his ugly side.

"Mrs. Afarin, I am very grateful that you can take this matter so calmly."

Chu Yan shrugged his shoulders, picked up a piece of fried milk with his handkerchief, and politely placed it to the beautiful woman's bright red lips.

Fried milk? I can’t imagine what it is just by the name. Can milk be processed by “frying”?

Evelyn had never heard of this kind of dessert. She opened her bright red lips and took a light bite. The rich, sticky milky aroma blossomed on the taste buds on the tip of her tongue.

"Wrap the condensed milk and serve it as a snack?"

She didn't comment further, but the empty plate was the best answer.

The mature, beautiful and noble blonde woman stood up from the table, walked with her plump legs in a charming and graceful manner, and went back to the bed and lay down.

She glanced at Chu Yan indifferently, and when she saw his other side as a male dragon, a hint of sternness appeared in the beautiful woman's eyes.

It's really like this handsome lamb

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The impression is completely opposite...

"Hurry up and don't disturb my rest."

Evelyn looked at him, a blush flashed across her sexy and beautiful cheeks, she closed her eyes, and after a brief moment of calm, she remained silent as if nothing had happened.

In silence, the candle went out.

The figures become one.

This powerful dragon-born beauty was as calm as a dormant hunting wolf. She stimulated him with a huge, suffocating pressure, forcing him to be restless.

Just as Losta had planned, Evelyn became a sword hanging over Chu Yan's head. The invisible threat she brought spurred Chu Yan to move forward recklessly and consolidate the seal.

......

A morning sun rose from the window, and its path just stopped on the candlestick by the window, shining the rare sunlight from the Dead Sea into the room.

During this period of time, every time the mark passes, it will be immediately filled.

Having escaped from the life-threatening situation, Chu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He lay on the beautiful woman's proud bust and fell into a deep sleep.

All night long... all night long...!

Evelyn slowly came to her senses and felt her teeth itching. She wished she could knock Chu Yan's teeth out with a loud slap.

However, due to the constraints of the contract, she could not make any offensive moves.

Evelyn tried to move Chu Yan away, but he held her too tightly, and she couldn't move this child who was a generation younger than her.

With resigned helplessness, Evelyn couldn't help but think about everything she was going through. There were many reasons leading to the stupidity and incompetence of her late husband Lanwei, but the more direct reason was Losta's action.

What is the relationship between this little male dragon and Losta, and why does she take such good care of him?

This is a question that has no answer at the moment. Evelyn cannot find clues from the original intelligence channels. The Dead Sea border is too remote, and Losta will definitely block it secretly.

But no matter which way the answer leads to, there is no doubt that Chu Yan is Weilin's child, and Weilin is also one of Afalin's old rivals of the same period.

I actually let my old rival's child give...

The beautiful woman focused her eyes in front of her, looking at the big boy lying in her arms. His delicate sleeping face was as peaceful as a baby.

And last night, Chu Yan buried his head in her arms, and he really looked like a hungry baby.

Evelyn couldn't bear to look back on that night and wanted to hit him whenever she thought of it, but the contract was taking effect and she couldn't be ruthless to Chu Yan.

In the end, the beautiful dragon woman chose to use her learning to divert her thoughts.

A profound and obscure magic book emerged in her slender hand. This was what Evelyn often did these days, studying and comprehending.

As long as she could break through the S-level threshold by half a step, Evelyn could break this damn contract!

But it's a bit hard to concentrate...

"Forget it, take a rest first."

Evelyn's eyes were haggard, but her face was rosy and moist, and she looked relaxed.

Many worries were thrown behind her in the exhaustion, and Evelyn found that she was in a surprisingly good mood - as long as she didn't think about being held by a little male dragon all night.

She pulled up the thin quilt, covering Chu Yan in her arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

......

Church, Central Cathedral.

A group of clergy gathered together nervously, their eyes looking towards the coffin on the ground.

This is a holy seal that can seal away all forces that are incompatible with the "holy".

But this seal is limited to within the coffin.

What the clergy want is for their companions to return to normal, and the person who "got into trouble" this time has an unusual identity.

She is the leader of the battle nuns, Therese, the "Saint of Judgment."

He is one of the most powerful people in the A-level and one of the clergymen in the church who is expected to reach the S-level.

More importantly, she is only 27 years old. Her youth means that her future will be even stronger, enough to become the most solid backbone of the church in the future!

But everything happened so suddenly, without any reason, Therese lost control and fell into depravity.

If it weren't for Isa, one of the Dragonborn, who came forward to help, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"The Holy Casket can help Lady Therese to 'calm down', but after opening the Holy Casket, can she still maintain her sanity?"

"The aura of miracles that I brought back from the border of the Dead Sea last time has been delivered to Lady Theresa through blessing, but I don't know what the result will be."

"Now we can only give it a try."

Several people carefully opened the holy coffin and removed the last seal.

However, when the lid of the holy coffin opened a crack, a scarlet eye appeared.

Immediately, the holy coffin was pulled back from the inside, and Theresa closed it on her own initiative.

This is good news for everyone!

"Great, the aura of miracle works! Lady Theresa has regained consciousness and was able to proactively judge that her condition was not good, so she closed the holy coffin!"

"But, the aura of miracle that was transported back last time was enough to save more than a dozen companions. Did this allow Lady Theresa to recover a little?"

"How about sending the nuns from the Dead Sea border back in advance, and sending twice as many nuns over there to absorb the aura of the miracle?"

At this point in time, Theresa is definitely indispensable in the confrontation with the "Gatekeeper". She can't

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An accident occurred at this juncture.

At this time, a nun with a gloomy face spoke. Even the loose nun's uniform could not hide her graceful figure. She had a good status in the church.

"Let's escort Theresa directly to the Dead Sea and let her enter the miracle formation. This is the best way to help her recover!"

Chapter 51 I’m Afraid You’ll Secretly Roll Back