I, Viego, conquer Terra!

He was vague about his origins, his race was unknown, his strength was unknown, he brought a whole truck of high-end supplies but no emblem of any power, and the speed at which he drew his sword tonight...

It was so fast that she almost couldn't react.

——This man was too mysterious, as if he was covered by a layer of fog, making it difficult for her to see him clearly, but she couldn't help but feel a desire to explore and curiosity.

Just like a Venus flytrap that entraps its prey.

Cellinina, who has been trapped in the intrigues of Syracuse for many years, knows very well that the emergence of curiosity does not often represent the starting point of a wonderful relationship, but is more likely to be the beginning of stepping into the abyss.

She recalled everything that happened tonight.

But the only conclusion reached was that "everything Viego revealed did not seem to be a disguise."

“…” Am I overthinking?

Cellinina couldn't help but look at Viego.

But by coincidence, she met the man's slightly puzzled green eyes.

"——!" Celinina's heart skipped a beat, but her face remained calm and cold.

"What are you looking at?" she asked preemptively.

They both looked at each other almost at the same time. From a visual point of view, it was not that she looked at Viego first, but that they both turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other tacitly. She didn't believe that Viego could tell who turned his head first and who turned later.

"Weren't you the first to see it?" Viego raised an eyebrow. "The bad guy is the first to complain, Cellinina."

This girl's mood swings are almost like that of a heart patient. Her heart rate... no, it's about the reliability of the efficiency of Viego absorbing the Curse of Ruin on the fragments through air, which keeps going up and down. Of course, it attracted Viego's attention.

To put it in an analogy, this is like a process of deep and shallow, forceful and gentle, and the curse of destruction that comes in is sometimes more and sometimes less, making it difficult for people not to notice.

——Don't get me wrong, we are talking about farming here.

"......." Cellinina was speechless and silent for two seconds. She felt that she could not go on like this.

I didn't expect Viego to be able to tell that she turned her head first.

It's strange for the villain to accuse first, and if you deny it at this time, it will seem even stranger...

But how do you explain this?

Should I say to myself that I felt that you, a stinky man, had bad intentions towards me, so I recalled what you did tonight in my mind and then looked at you subconsciously?

...Once words like this are spoken, whether it is "I thought you had bad intentions towards me" or "I thought back to what happened tonight and subconsciously looked at you", they are all pure explosive remarks and will definitely be mistaken for Pu Xin's subordinate!

...She can't afford to lose this person.

The young Rupert girl still has some idol baggage in her heart.

So...how should I respond?

Cellinina noticed that Viego's eyes seemed to be gradually becoming strange when he looked at her, so he quickly came up with a clever idea and blurted out the following words:

"...I just want to tell you that if you can help me, then it's not impossible for me to give you more 'rewards' like that."

Both of them obviously understood what "reward" Celinina was talking about.

——Touch the ears, touch the tail!

Viego's eyes lit up!

"Is this true?"

In fact, Cellinina regretted it as soon as she said it.

Compared to bringing shame to the Texas family, it seems that agreeing to use "myself as reward" is not much better!

...Why does it sound so strange?

In short, words spoken cannot be taken back, and Cellinina's pride as a member of a Texas family made her unwilling to make a promise one second and then go back on her word the next.

——She is not the type to joke, so it would be far-fetched for her to say that she is joking at this time.

What else can we do?

That's it!

Cellinina gave up on herself in her heart, and then comforted herself in her heart:

This is fine. I can use myself as bait to test whether Viego really has ulterior motives. It's nothing but putting myself in danger. Texans are never afraid of these things...!

Anyway, at most he is only allowed to touch the tail and ears. As long as he knows the limits, it won't even be considered "putting himself in danger."

If Viego has ulterior motives, kill him with one sword.

If he really just happened to meet me and had nothing to do with Syracuse, then it wouldn't matter if I let him touch my tail a few times...he had pinched my ears anyway.

Cellinina thought to herself.

Anyway, she wouldn't really get herself involved.

"......" She was silent for two seconds, then nodded calmly. "Do I sound like I'm kidding? If you don't want to, I can take it back."

"I want it, of course I want it!" Viego said righteously. "Once the words are spoken, they are like water spilled on the ground. How can I take them back? Even if I don't want it, I have to want it!"

Did you ask him if he wanted to touch Cellinina's wolf tail?

Yes, of course I do!

Who wouldn’t want to touch a wolf’s tail that feels nice, warm and furry?

Not to mention that touching the tail can speed up the absorption of the power of destruction on the fragments, making yourself stronger!

Celinina's ears and tail feel extremely soft and silky, just like a piece of fine silk, and seem to have been carefully cared for, but it may also be that this girl is naturally beautiful...

Well, the quality of the hair.

He originally wanted to give up, but Celinina took the initiative to come to him?

Then...

He had no choice but to refuse!

——After all, Celinina meant well. What if he refused and made the girl sad, or started to have unpleasant thoughts?

Viego is kind-hearted and can't bear to see the girl with a tail sad.

Well...kind heart!

However, this was just a joke, but in fact, Viego was able to sense the state of the Curse of Ruin and roughly perceive Cellinina's psychological changes, and naturally he could guess what she was thinking.

The girl was dressed in exquisite and luxurious clothes. The experiences she recounted were either fighting and killing, explosions everywhere, or liquidation of family traitors, liquidation of hostile families, and other Hollywood movie-level scenes. It was obvious that her identity was not simple.

It was probably because of my careless behavior tonight that caused her emotions to fluctuate, making her suspicious... which in turn caused the Curse of Ruin to have its absorption efficiency change from deep to shallow... uh...

Although Viego had not experienced these things in his previous life, he had seen a lot of the filthiness of Camavia in the memories of the Ruined King. In addition, he also had the "experience" of watching countless movies in his previous life, so he could understand Cellinina's concerns.

——After all, no matter what, if his actions tonight are really taken seriously, he can't escape the crime of "hooliganism". Although it can be explained as an unintentional mistake, who knows if he deliberately wanted to seduce her?

Well...although it sounds a bit strange, it is indeed the truth.

Therefore, Viego agreed to Cellinina in order to reassure her. He allowed the girl to test him so that she would not take the opportunity to make excessive demands or demand repayment... Even if Cellinina really let him touch him, he would not do so!

——I won’t touch your feet even if you put on black stockings for him to touch!

He likes black... er, no, bah bah bah. He likes tails, but he is also a man with normal moral bottom line and principles, and even his concept of love can be considered conservative compared to those scumbag men and women in his previous life.

Although he wanted to touch the ears and tail, what Viego wanted was to be touched openly, honorably, justifiably and legitimately, instead of forcing Cellinina to touch it like he was doing now.

What's the point of being reluctant?

You have to be able to move on your own... uh, be able to actively respond... No, you have to be willing to do it!

Anyway, it’s most comfortable when both parties are in love with each other!

cough......

Viego gathered his thoughts, glanced at Cellinina who had turned her head away and continued to stare at the campfire, and then he also withdrew his gaze.

This girl is a little sensitive to sight. If I continue looking at her, I’m afraid her heart rate will start jumping around again.

Bah, what heartbeat value.

Trust, trust!

However, speaking of black silk...

Hiss... Damn, last time in the tent, if I had known, I would have just stuffed W's feet into my mouth.

I don't know when we will meet again. Even if she wants to spread it everywhere... No, it doesn't matter if she slanders me as a foot fetishist. I can't hear it anyway.

...I kind of regret it.

If I have the chance to meet Inès later, I wonder if she would be willing...

Um, cough!

He didn't think about anything.

......

Ines, who was marching with the mercenary group, suddenly felt a slight chill under her feet.

"?" She paused, frowned slightly, and glanced at the double moons above her head.

"..."

She sneered in her heart and spat at a white-haired man.

It's been more than a month, and you finally remember me?

Isn't it just that I wear one less black stocking than that crazy woman...

What, you asked Inès how she knew it was Viego who was thinking about her?

——Except for someone who she and W both believed was a pervert and a leg-obsessed person, who else would be interested in her legs?

Chapter 131: Celinina: Slow down! [Three in One]

The next morning.

Cellinina walked out of the tent and looked at the still burning campfire next to the SUV and the white-haired figure sitting quietly beside the campfire without surprise.

"Good morning." She greeted calmly.

Viego did this every night. He sat by the campfire before she went to bed and still sat by the campfire when she woke up in the morning. He said he was keeping watch, but Cellinina suspected that he might not need to sleep at all.

——Because he is full of energy during the day, asking questions all day long and talking as much as a chattering gramophone.

...Though he's not that annoying.

Viego turned his head and looked at Cellinina, smiling. "Good morning, Cellinina."

Cellinina nodded, walked to Viego's side, and asked: "Viego, besides the clothes you are wearing, you should have other clothes, right?"

"Yes, it's in the backpack in the trunk, what's the matter?" Viego replied.

He was still wearing the black ceremonial suit in the royal style of Kamavia that Gwen had made for him.

The clothes I bought in Kazdel were not thrown away. After washing, I put them in the backpack. When I left, Viego threw them into the off-road vehicle and took them away.

I didn't expect Cellinina to ask this suddenly.

"Borrow it for a moment." Cellinina said calmly as she took out Viego's clothes from the trunk.

"Ah?" Viego raised an eyebrow. "Are you going to wear my clothes?"

"Why, are you a germaphobe?" Cellinina turned back to look at Viego. "If you mind, I can compensate you with a brand new set later."

"Not really... I'm just a little curious why you changed your suit into a jacket." Viego said.

And it was his jacket.

Apparently Cellinina had not planned to change her clothes or take off her suit before meeting him. Viego had seen that her clothes were all shirts and suits, with only slight differences in style.

Why did you suddenly change into a jacket?

Could it be that suits have a special symbolic meaning for Syracuse?

Viego was curious.

"Because in Syracuse, formal suits are mostly standard for family members and government officials - although most government officials are no different from family members." Celinina explained succinctly:

"In short, the senior core members of the family will be different from others in the color and style of their clothes. I didn't plan to go into the city much, but now I have to go into the city, and I will stay in Palermo for a long time, so it's best to change my conspicuous clothes."

Viego nodded in understanding.