Your Royal Highness, I will eventually save you!

"Our mission on this trip is to ensure that detailed information is investigated. The more detailed the rewards and rewards, the richer it will be..."

Pittman lay down in the grass.

A whispering sound rang in the ear.

"Could it be that they are all here to investigate the owner of this mansion..." Pittman's heart moved slightly, and the next moment, he immediately verified his thoughts.

Everyone who had been hiding nearby slowly emerged immediately. Pittman's eyes widened slightly, and he looked in front of him in disbelief. After a rough count, five Sequence 5-level transcendents came out of hiding. , the Sequence 5 level, which is usually very rare, suddenly came out with 5 people.

It seems that this down-and-out nobleman is carrying some kind of secret... Pittman swallowed, and then looked at the five Sequence 5-level transcendents in front.

They looked at each other.

Immediately, as if he had a tacit understanding, he swept his feet, and immediately split into five dark shadows and entered the mansion.

Pittman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked into the mansion without relaxing his eyes for a moment. He secretly wondered whether he should report this matter immediately. After a little consideration, he decided to wait and see what happened. Under the circumstances, rushing to report the news back will only expose myself in advance, without any benefit.

......

late at night.

The night came in through the window.

Litton was standing in the corridor. He was very sensitive to magic power, and all the magic power gathered around his villa was fed back to his mind at once. A dozen or twenty supernatural beings with high levels gathered here.

"It really has a lot of background..."

Litton clicked his tongue for a moment.

Undoubtedly, this group of people must be rushing towards him. Their real purpose is unknown, but they must have ulterior motives. Naturally, he immediately noticed the person who just wanted to force his way in.

But before he could make a move, Miss Angel easily crushed the guy who just tried to come in into a pile of bones in the room, and Litton slowly walked out along the corridor to the front yard.

In the front yard.

The five Sequence 5s who had just stepped here were all suppressed on the ground with a posture of dog eating shit without exception. When they heard a voice coming, one of the middle-aged beautiful women with some charm raised her head and looked at him with difficulty. Their expressions were full of pleading and hope. When they were outside, they hadn't discovered the danger hidden inside.

But just stepped here.

As if they had stepped into the lair of a terrifying beast, a burst of incomparable terror directly frightened them to the ground, and even struggling seemed a bit futile and powerless.

She only begged the young noble in front of her to let her go, and she begged pitifully: "Please, let me go, no matter what you ask me to do..."

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed."

Litton glanced at her, then shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it in the next life, this life is useless."

Chapter 305 Another wave, Steele and Miss Angel meet again

Under the same quiet night sky.

The cold wind blows, and the quiet aristocratic street is a little deserted.

Pittman remained silent.

It has been a while since the five Sequence 5-level transcendents entered the mansion just now.

As an outstanding intelligence leader in the intelligence organization, his instincts were telling him that something was abnormal, the mansion was too quiet, and five Sequence 5 level transcendents entered the muddy cow into the sea without causing any waves.

Kind of creepy.

From the time they entered the mansion until now, there was not a single sound coming from it. It was as if there was a horrifying giant beast entrenched in this mansion, and any living beings who entered it would be devoured immediately.

"What's going on inside?"

"Why is there no movement inside?"

"I just detected it, this mansion is very strange, there are no signs of life inside..."

"The five Sequence 5 powerhouses all disappeared together?"

Pittman's heart moved slightly, and then he subconsciously glanced at the ring he was wearing in his hand, a ring that can detect life fluctuations. He secretly activated the ring, and there was no sign of life fluctuations in the mansion.

Pittman swallowed.

soon.

A slightly cold wind passed by, and Pittman's body was slightly chilled. He was originally at the level of Sequence 5, and the temperature was already adjustable or irrelevant to them, but at this moment, he However, the coldness of being in the ice cellar penetrated into his bones, and then he realized that something was wrong, and suddenly looked up at the mansion in front of him.

Like a terrifying monster slowly waking up, a burst of unprecedented coldness is rapidly expanding from inside, and in an instant, an incomparable terrifying power surges out from inside.

As if a mountain was pressing on his body, Pittman tensed up immediately, and a vast amount of magic power erupted from his body to resist the weight, but he still couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, his face was very pale, he was already a veteran This is already the case for the powerhouses at Sequence 5 level, while other Sequence Transcendents with weaker levels of strength died suddenly on the spot.

The other extraordinary people at the fifth level of Sequence were all shocked without exception, their faces were pale, and blood shot out of their bodies or from their mouths and noses. It was only the tenacious vitality at the fifth level of Sequence that made them barely survive. But at the same time, there was a burst of wailing and painful screams, and the weight gradually increased on their bodies so that they could no longer bear it. The bones in their bodies that were crystal clear like rocks were cracking every inch. The strange scene made everyone tremble. Some trembling.

Immediately resorted to their own life-saving means, trying to drag their broken bodies in an attempt to scramble to run, but they all found that their life-saving means did not have any effect.

Pittman also sacrificed his own life-saving means, a shuttle with a very unique craftsmanship, which is bronze in color, with mysterious stigmata engraved on it, once used, it will directly teleport itself to a location tens of miles away randomly, the defect It is used once, and the next time it is used, it will have to wait fifteen days before it can be used again. It is usually used as a means of registration for him, and it has been tried and tested, but today it seems to be malfunctioning. No matter how much he catalyzes it, hold it The shuttle in his hand still couldn't start.

......

in a room.

Miss Angel's deep golden eyes looked at Litton in front of him with a little questioning, as if waiting for him to make a decision, and Litton nodded lightly. He didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean he was afraid of trouble. It was bullying who came to the door, how could they just let them go back safe and sound in front of their own house.

Miss Angel's golden eyes shone brightly.

The ring of all things that released the bright golden light rippled gently, and a ripple immediately rippled out. In an instant, the ripple passed over the people who were hiding outside and came to investigate, and immediately crushed everyone's bodies into one like a bursting watermelon. A mass of blood foam, more than a dozen or twenty Sequence 5 level, and a small number of Sequence 6 or Sequence 7 transcendents all died suddenly on the spot.

Lytton came out along the front yard.

Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, he didn't have much emotion in his expression. He didn't need sympathy for the enemy. If it wasn't for Miss Angel, it would have been very troublesome just to infiltrate the 5th Sequence 5th level. Not to mention the dozen or twenty other sequence transcendents hiding outside.

And at this moment.

He turned his head and looked aside as if he had a tacit understanding. On the quiet street of the noble district, a carriage with a pattern of a lion and a sharp knife was slowly driving over. It was impressively from the Atirantes family. carriage.

Litton was startled.

Immediately, seeing the beautiful figure coming down from the carriage, it was Steele. She glanced around, her beautiful purple eyes blinked slightly, and then landed on Lytton again.

"Sister Steele, what are you..." Litton was a little puzzled.

"I heard the news that someone is inquiring about your affairs and came to take a look... But it seems that the problem has been solved?" Steele replied.

Litton shrugged: "It's just been solved, but it's still a little troublesome."

Steele smiled and reached out to hold his palm, then said, "Let me take care of the rest of the little trouble."

Litton smiled knowingly.

He did not refuse, the relationship between the two of them was already intimate, so Litton would not refuse such a trivial matter, but suddenly, Steele leaned close to him, with his arms around his neck, towering The plump breasts were squeezed up all at once, almost making him distracted.

Litton was a little unresponsive for a moment.

Then the next moment.

A line of sight suddenly landed on him, his back felt like a stabbing pain, he felt a thud in his heart, and then subconsciously looked back, just in time to see that Miss Angel had come out of the room out of the yard at some point In front of her, she wore an elegant and dignified long dress. As soon as she came out, the full moon hanging in the night sky seemed to be dimmed.

Miss Angel's deep golden eyes looked at him.

Litton's scalp tingled for a moment.

His body stiffened subconsciously, and some distracted thoughts in his heart immediately disappeared without a trace. Miss Angel's eyes that were originally falling on him were gradually put aside, and moved to Steele's body. There is almost no smoke of war and the smell of gunpowder in the air...

Chapter 306

Litton swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to speak, but Steele made the first move. She met Miss Angel's cold deep golden eyes, and her bewitching purple eyes looked at her without any timidity. As if declaring his sovereignty, the hands that had originally wrapped around his neck became tighter all of a sudden.

"Sister Steele..."

Litton's body tensed all of a sudden, but there was a whisper in his ear, which was as seductive as a melodious voice: "Little man, I'm so tired tonight, let's go back and have a rest, shall we?"

You are adding firewood to the fire... Litton swallowed again with difficulty, this little elf is really not afraid of big troubles, in other occasions, he must be a fart He followed back, but Miss Angel was watching from the side, with a kind of thorn in his back.

But soon.

Miss Angel's magnetic voice sounded slowly, the voice was calm, but after listening carefully, it seemed that there was a slight difference from usual: "I'm a little tired, and I want to go back and rest."

Her deep golden eyes fell on him.

Litton broke out in a cold sweat for a moment.

Steele didn't seem to care too much about the matter, smiled lightly, and then said, "Sister Doris, if you're tired, then we won't bother you and rest."

Miss Angel's eyes were slightly cold.

Steele snorted coldly, and her hands around Litton's neck became tighter, without any intention of retreating, she raised her neck as white as a swan.

Litton was caught between the two of them and felt a bit on pins and needles for a while.

"Sister Steele, your appearance here tonight may cause you trouble, so it's not suitable to stay here for long." Litton swallowed again with difficulty, and then stabilized the charm in his heart. He went down, looked at Steele and said.

"When the big trouble comes, I can handle it."

Hearing that Joan snorted slightly dissatisfied, Steele bit him on the shoulder with his small mouth slightly angrily, glared at him, and then let go of his tight hug. hands around his neck.

Seeing her slowly turn around and get into the carriage again, Litton barely heaved a sigh of relief. He subconsciously looked back into the mansion, only to find that Doris, who was originally standing in the yard, did not know when. The same has disappeared.

Litton was taken aback.

Immediately, he realized that he had a headache for a while, but it turned into the scene he didn't want to see the last time, but what else could he do? They were all fish in his own pond, so he still had to coax them.

He immediately went back along the inside of the house.

As soon as he came back, he immediately noticed that the lights in Miss Angel's room were bright. His heart moved slightly, and then he immediately turned around and hurriedly made two cakes in the kitchen, one with matcha, one with strawberries, and some snow. Meiniang's little group.

soon.

Came to Miss Angel's boudoir.

There was a knock on the door.

no respond.

But Litton, who had long been used to it, opened the door and came in, and immediately saw Miss Angel sitting quietly at the table. As always, it seemed that what happened just now had no effect on her.

It's just that after getting along for a long time, Litton naturally realized that Miss Angel seemed to be in a bad mood. Usually, he would raise his eyes to take a look over, but now he didn't even look over.

Litton blinked.

Putting the matcha-flavored cake on the table, as well as some Xuemei Niang dumplings, he looked at Miss Angel again: "Dai Lisi, I just made a dessert, you have a taste."

"..."