This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 470

What a surprise! If you don't tell me, I really didn't notice! That wall really doesn't look right...

After recalling the strangely collapsed city wall, William smacked his lips silently, and decided to cut off the budget reported by Andrea in the future. 30%, and then from time to time I go to copy the house again.

This fat ass Banshee sucks!

Although because of the "accidental explosion" of the small businessman Jose, he has solved the financial crisis and is not as short of money as before, but he can't always be at a loss?

Just as William began to think about how to empty Andrea's small vault, Avril lowered his head and threw himself into his arms again, his voice muffled.

"William, I'm leaving in a few days."

William raised his eyebrows in surprise after hearing her words.

Huh? to go? where are you going? The secretary ran away and I did it...Bah, who does it?

Not knowing that he has changed from "Your Majesty" to "a very capable secretary", Avril continued in a low voice:

"It came from the north this morning. According to the news, the situation in Dukedom in the north has stabilized a lot, and I can already ensure my safety, so, after helping you settle the people of Penkeluo City, I will take Iori and Bourne on the road.”

pei pei pei! What hit the road, talk really ominous.

William looked nodded calmly after ranting about Queen Your Majesty's words in his heart.

"en. ”

If it had been a few days ago, he might have thought about making a mess and delaying Avril's schedule, but now there is a big problem with seventh rank Hanging overhead, it would have been nice if Avril left first.

After all, there are a hundred of all kinds of people, and the people of Holy Church don't know how many "hundreds". Although their overall behavior is decent, they inevitably have a few brain holes. of.

What if that guy, like the Pope of the Church of Knowledge, has the same temperament and disregards the AOE, or does things in a more shameless style, so he might catch the queen first?

Although the probability is very low, it has to be guarded against. If you look at it this way, it would be better for Avril to leave early.

...

Queen Your Majesty put her head on his chest and waited for a long time,

all the while thinking, if William appeared unhappy, or just forcibly If you want to stay, you have to say something to persuade him to let go.

However, until she thought of a full set of words, she still couldn't wait for the expected reaction. William was only lightly un'ed, and there was no further text.

At the beginning, Avril was worried that he was silently expressing resistance, but when he quietly raised his head and looked at it, he found that William was staring straight ahead. , there is no clear place of sight at all, it seems to be just in a daze...

"..."

Facing William's "cold" reaction, the generous queen Your Majesty's heart is rarely out of balance, even if William's "cold performance" saves her the trouble of persuading, but...

You dead man! I'm going to leave soon, why don't you even give me a response?

……

“en?”

There was a sudden feeling of being scratched by a fine and hard object on his chest. William lowered his head in surprise and reached out to caress Snapped Avril's back.

"Why are you biting me?"

"No!"

A muffled voice came from her chest, the always generous and gentle queen Your Majesty, it's rare to get a bad voice.

"Don't ask questions! Don't move your hands! Go to sleep!"

"..."

...

At the same time, in the dungeon where the people of Holy Church were imprisoned, the whispered abuse never stopped.

"Ralph! You #￥ is a *%! You know what? You #￥ is a *%!"

On the 50th attempt to reach the ground After the iron sheet failed, the gray-skinned elf, tied like a silkworm baby, couldn't help but twisted his body and cursed:

"You damn idiot! Throwing anything will throw it crooked? What are you doing? What's the use of living?"

"Ralph, you idiot!"

"Idiot! You're the biggest idiot I've ever seen in my life!"

The people in the other cells were not tied up as silkworms and hung from the ceiling. They seemed calmer than the grey-skinned elves, but they all cursed in a low voice with hate iron for not becoming steel on their faces.

The two younger brothers of the half-blood giant Sori were the most violent. Although they did not make a sound, they had already clenched their teeth and wished they would tear down their cell door and rush over. Beat the dwarves to death.

However, no matter how angry they were, the dwarves who were madly insulted could not hear them.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that he's dead, the dwarf is now lying on the slate bed in the cell, drooling and snoring loudly, the loud snoring makes people dizzy Brain swelling, it sounded more than three points than everyone's whispered abuse.

If you look closely, you will find that the dwarf's personal leather armor has been taken off by him, and a large piece of the velvet lining has also been taken away, turning into two balls of pom poms. In his ear canal, it turned into a pair of simple earplugs, which perfectly blocked the increasingly vicious abuse of his colleagues.

After finding out that Ralph was really asleep, the female assassin in the opposite cell shut his mouth angrily, then swayed his body hard, and made 51st attempts to reach the sharp thin iron sheet on the ground .

However, no matter how hard she tried, even trying her best to stick out her tongue in spite of her image, she was still a little finger away from the thin piece of iron that represented freedom.

"Forget it, stop struggling."

The half-blood giant sighed, still in the same cell as the dwarf, did not follow the advice of the two younger brothers and kicked the dwarf with one kick. The descendants "bag", but lay sideways in a slightly narrow cell, slowly closed his eyes, and persuaded in a low voice:

"I haven't heard from us for three days at most. Lord Kieran will come over and she will save us."

"Bah! You traitor!"

The greyskin elf who failed for the fifty-second time spat at him With a sip, he stirred his slightly strained tongue, and scolded in a less succinct manner:

"You still have the face, Lord Tikiran! You actually disclosed the information to the target, you are worthy of her life-saving grace. Is it?"

After hearing her rebuke, the half-blood giant sighed, opened his eyes, and replied with a gloomy expression:

"I...even though I didn't say anything about Lord Kieran , but I did say some of the information, but I really couldn't bear it."

He added in a low tone: "I don't want to defend myself, but I did suffer from it. You unimaginable vicious torture... If I can survive this time, I will go and ask Mr. Kieran to apologize,"

"Bah! Do you think I'm blind?"

The gray-skinned female elf said angrily: "You don't even have a hair-thick scar on your body, and your breath is even stronger than before you left! What kind of torture can make people stronger? If there is such a torture, I am willing to be tortured. People are tortured a hundred times a day!"