Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"The cake is there, I'm here, they won't come running to me."

The maid understood what he meant and nodded to the owner of the manor, then took Laura and the ferocious Yaoge to the snack table.

George Romy watched quietly as they walked away.

Suddenly he showed a strange smile.

Today is your lucky day.

Three...

Gourmet.

Chapter 87 Persuasion

Whispering conversation.

Every whisper combined becomes noise.

At the cocktail party, Mori Yuesa and her left and right bodyguards turned left and right. Nagini brought her a small cake and Laura brought her two glasses of apple juice.

"What's your plan?"

The two women who fell behind were chatting. The reason why Laura said "you" instead of "you guys" was that she wanted to start with Nagini. It seemed that Mori Yuesha was generous and enthusiastic, while Nagini was cold and taciturn. In fact, she felt that this maid could listen to her more.

"The plan is to play with the Master until she gets bored."

Laura moved closer to Nagini. She didn't need to lower her voice because it was too noisy. "Listen to me, Nagini. I don't know how to describe that ability. You can think of it as a sixth sense."

Nagini hummed to indicate that she was listening.

"I feel something is wrong here...something is wrong with the manor, and something is not right with George Romey either. If you are willing to believe me, take your master away from here as soon as possible."

He took a long breath and finished his apple juice. "You can go on vacation anytime. You don't look like you are short of money. There is no need to take risks on an island where the internet is almost unavailable."

Nagini understood everything Lara Croft said, and she indeed smelled the scent of blood on George Romey.

The key is…

Mori Yuesha won't leave.

What can she do.

It’s hard to say who can make the decision for her, even her mother can’t.

"Miss Nagini?"

The maid came back to her senses and smiled more sincerely: "Thank you for the reminder, Miss Crawford, if I am not mistaken, you should be a "contact person"? "

The heel of the boot slammed.

Brown eyes cast a scrutinizing look.

"Don't worry, we are the same as you." Nagini pointed at Mori Yuesha who was fighting with local children for chocolate ice cream not far away: "We are the same. When you said 'sixth sense', I understood it."

"Mori Tsukisa too?"

Nagini just laughed.

Laura was a little surprised: "You are so lucky, I haven't seen many of you in such a long time, maybe we can communicate with each other-" After that, she glanced around and swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue: "Wait until later."

"You can leave with me on the Endurance. Since we are the same, you should have noticed that something is wrong with that upstart, right?"

"Indeed, the Endurance is?"

"It's parked at the port. The less these people know about history, the more they like to give their things names that have historical significance."

After complaining about the captain's taste, Laura said, "We will stay here for a day or two. Who knows. We need to make a decision quickly. Is that kid easy to persuade?"

Laura pointed at Mori Yuesha, who had won the ice cream grab. She was waving at them triumphantly.

——A local kid got hit by a right hook from a strange older sister from Tokyo. He dropped his ice cream, cried and cursed with a grin on his face…

Nagini: What do you think?

Laura: ...

Not on the same line at all.

"I'll try..." Sighing, Miss Shanmaowei was really worried about leaving these two people on the island. She knew very well how powerful the contactors were, and a bullet could shut them up.

Thinking about the way the man looked at them just now made her even more uneasy.

Do it when you think of it.

…………

……

"Sister Laura, what you mean is that you and Nagini both think that something is wrong with Mr. Gaptooth?"

Nagini corrected seriously: "It's 'definitely problematic'." She glanced at Laura who was leaning against the door: "He smells strongly of human blood."

In the bedroom on the top floor, the three women finished the scene hastily, and went upstairs with Mori Yuesha, one arm on each side.

Then the debate began.

A human and a snake.

Try to convince the unreliable lady to leave the island.

Hera herself didn't want to get involved, and she usually didn't appear in front of "outsiders", so she silently ignored Nagini's gaze asking for help.

——This maid is very interesting. She knows clearly that nothing in this world can really threaten Mori Yuesa, but she is still worried every time. Compared with a maid and a lover, her position is more like a mother.

Hera wouldn't.

Believers will not question the gods they believe in.

She can do anything.

"I am the ritualist." Mori Yuesha pointed at herself and put her hands on her hips with a proud look on her face: "Sister Laura, go with peace of mind. Nagini and I can protect ourselves."

Go with confidence...

Laura sullenly patted the holster on her thigh and said, "I don't care if you are ritualists or contactors. You should know that low-level transcendents cannot resist bullets, right?" Seeing Nagini nod in approval, Laura said, "I don't know where that feeling comes from. Believe me, the last time it appeared was during the "dismemberment murder case" in London. I was at the scene at that time."

"Dismemberment murder case?"

"A contactee's ascension rite, he killed nine children and sewed their skins onto his body..."

While talking about the horrific case, the woman paid attention to Mori Yuesha's expression.

emm...

The imagined horror...no.

That's so curious.

"Owner."

Nagini herself did not agree with this trip, and with Laura's "evidence", the maid was more determined to leave: "Don't you want to go to the Dragon Triangle to have a look?" There would be no hope if she said it directly, so she had to use another method to deal with Mori Yuesha.

——If you want the greedy rabbit to give up a carrot that is within her reach, you have to put a longer and sweeter carrot not far away from her.

Some little rabbits with low IQ will actually drop the one in front of them and turn around to eat another one.

"I want to go!"

Sure enough, he started to get excited.

"Are we leaving now?"

Nagini turned around and closed the curtains to block the moonlight from outside the window. She winked at Laura and said, "Don't you want to play here for a while? I was planning to let Miss Crawford leave first."

Hey, didn’t Nagini say she could go to the Dragon Triangle?

"But you don't want to leave." Nagini sighed artificially, "Aren't you trying to refute us by saying 'there is no danger' and 'you just want to stay here and fight monkeys every day'? Master, although I also want to go on adventures with Miss Crawford, but... I am your maid."

"Since you are unwilling and choose to stay here, then we can only..."

Laura was also "disappointed" at the right time.

"I wanted to show you around my cabin."

"Forget it, maybe next time...if there is a next time."

silence.

Mori Yuesa looked left and right.

"I want to take Sister Laura's boat..." The two people's hesitation made the little rabbit a little impatient: "Shall we set off early tomorrow morning?"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to stay here..."

"Hey, what's fun about monkeys? Of course it's better to go and see the queen who can make the wind and rain. Nagini, why can't you tell which side is more interesting? To be honest, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't want to stay on this rotten island where even cookies don't lay eggs."

It became.

Listening to Mori Yuesha's words of "passing the buck", Laura looked at them and snickered.

Nagini...

Nagini was used to her behavior.

He rolled his eyes and started making the bed.

Chapter 88 The injury is serious

thump…

dong dong.

thump…

dong dong.

There was a slow knock, followed by two consecutive knocks.

thump.

slow.

then.

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Like a heart calling from the corridor.

The night was cold and windy, and the windows were locked. The sleeping little seaweed spread her long hair and curled up in the arms of another body. Nagini closed her eyes quietly, and her arms were around the person in her arms.

The green waves are rolling and the white jades are intertwined.

Their breath blew on each other's skin, and their fingers painted with cold blue unconsciously caressed the other body's slender waist.

Then, listen to her barely audible babbling in her sleep...

Lara Croft stepped lightly on the carpet and glanced at the 'master and servant' in the bedroom - well, judging from their sleeping positions and what they did before going to bed, the woman who had been in the aristocratic circle since childhood already understood the relationship between the two.

This kind of thing happens in any circle, but the higher up the circle you go, the more it happens…

It's not uncommon.

The first impression was correct. This maid is not a proper maid at all.

Her eyes stayed on Nagini's slender legs for half a second, and then followed her all the way down.

Down again.

It stopped just below the ankles of the tiny person curled up in her arms.

Five slender, white and soft toes.

Painted in forest colors.