Chapter 172

Rolle took his sword and thought for a while. He still didn't understand what the neighbor wanted to climb up his balcony in the middle of the night?

What are you telling me? And kneel inexplicably?

And seeing her dressed like this and running to a strange man's house in the middle of the night, shouldn't it be legendary

Female embryo?

Can't provoke... Can't provoke

"Cough, Mrs. evya, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us?"

Said rolle, taking out a blanket from his left hand and throwing it on her.

It's impossible to communicate without a blanket.

"Misunderstanding?"

Evya straightened up, kept kneeling, then picked up the blanket and wrapped it around herself. At the same time, she was urgently using her brain to chew the deep meaning of Rolle's words.

After thinking for a while, she realized her mistake.

I'm too direct and explicit!

Mr. rolle never came to him directly, but sent cookies, asked the servant to bring words, and threw his blanket. He should be a kind of implicit and obscure person.

This is in line with the painting style of a mysterious strong man.

But I'm probably too confused. I can't wait to visit and dress up like this. I can't wait to seduce others. I'm really like an old color embryo

Dressing like this and climbing onto the balcony of Rolle's house is the only feasible self-help plan she discussed with the maid.

They didn't want to wait to die. After all, even taking poison to commit suicide required considerable courage, so they decided to try to struggle.

They think that the mysterious strong man didn't come to the door directly, and didn't shoot them to pieces directly, which shows that he has other needs for himself.

Maybe it's more information, maybe it's this beautiful skin bag.

She did not dare to tell the information, for fear of being found by owls in the future and killing people.

I can only try the value of this leather bag.

From the heart, this leather bag is still very attractive, and over the years, evya has been clean. Although she licks dogs under her skirt and is a senior tea ceremony master, she has not been touched by anyone except her husband.

Whether it is enjoyed by the mysterious strong man himself or taken against other men, this leather bag is extremely lethal.

From the common polite words of the male servants of the rolle family, they caught the key word "welcome to the door" and interpreted the meaning of the other party's request for her to come to the door and surrender.

So there was the night attack.

For the future of herself and her daughter, evya also threw herself out. First, she took a bath with milk mixed with petals, which made her skin more delicate and beautiful, and also scattered a faint smell of milk and flowers.

With the help of a maid, she drew a just perfect makeup. If she was in a dim light, she could not see her make-up. It looked pure and elegant. Only when she came to the light and was very close, would she notice her charming Lavender eye shadow.

This can bring men a sense of surprise and contrast, with irresistible temptation.

Finally, she put on the translucent Tulle nightdress. Although the cloth was thin, she actually cut it very carefully, grasped various scales very well, and set off the hazy beauty to the extreme.

Obviously, it was made by a famous artist. When her husband was still there, she spent a lot of money to grab it from an auction. She originally planned to wear it to her husband to add some fun between husband and wife. Unfortunately, her husband died young and had no luck.

She didn't want to throw away the expensive skirt, so she stayed and prepared to use it as a decisive weapon in the future.

But it was well prepared. Even the strategic reserve was used, but it had the opposite effect.

I must have left a very bad first impression

Now, what should I do? How to remedy it?

The more she thinks about it, the more anxious she is. Especially when she thinks of each other's unhappiness, she can easily seize herself and her daughter and throw her mother and daughter into the doomed dark dungeon

She was even more flustered, frightened and scared, and wanted to cry. Her eyes were red quickly, so she could only beg for mercy:

"Please, do me any good. Just let my daughter go. She is innocent and loves this country deeply. It has nothing to do with those things."

As soon as rolle heard it, he realized something was wrong.

Why does it suddenly involve the question of her daughter's patriotism?

What are those things?

There must be a problem!

"Come in and talk."

Rolle put away her sword, took evya to the bedroom and sat her in a chair.

Evya wrapped her blanket tightly. Although her upper body was barely covered, her lower body showed a touch of round legs and delicate and lovely jade feet. Her whole body trembled slightly because of fear, and her beautiful face was full of sadness.

It looks really pitiful. I'm still pitiful when I see it.

It's a pity that rolle was never a pity. He put his sword at hand, turned the magic guide lamp at the head of the bed to the brightest, and shone straight on evya's face.

"Well, let's be honest. Be frank and strict! Resistance is more strict!"

"Name, gender, age, native place, occupation?"

Evya was dazzled by the bright light, and quickly stretched out her hand to cover her face, so that the blanket slipped from the arrow on one side, revealing her glittering, bright and delicious shoulders under the tulle package and the light.

"I... my name is evya, female, age 95, from maple leaf village, currently engaged in handicraft processing industry..."

At this point, she paused a little, took a deep breath, and whispered:

"I occasionally collect information at ordinary times..."

After listening, Rolle hummed coldly:

"Hum! As I expected, you are a spy sent by an alien race!"

When he first noticed that his neighbor was an elf, he doubted whether it would be a spy, because the species of elf is so rare on the human side.

But because he could not maliciously guess the goodwill of others, he put down the idea and didn't go deep into it.

Who ever thought that as soon as she looked back, the beautiful fairy spy came to the door? Also dressed so sexy and gorgeous, as if to seduce yourself.

Hehe, how can it be so easy?

Rolle's resistance to beauty is very high, and there is no lack of beautiful girls around him. At most, this female spy is equal to Orianna and Jenna. They have their own future. They can't compare with Kerry when they grow up. How can they tempt him?

What's more, the other party is 95 years old and is already an old female spy.

However, why did the other party take the initiative to surrender?

Rolle wondered and figured it out.

Is it because she knew that I was the newly appointed director of the independent special affairs office under the Ministry of national security, and then she broke with her spy organization and wanted to be killed for some reasons, so she took the initiative to surrender and seek asylum?

This is the most logical explanation rolle can think of.

Can't it be the shock of your tiger body and the other party's admiration immediately?

So next, how do you deal with the female spy who voluntarily defected?

I'm sure I can't kill her directly. This is a very valuable clue. I pointed to her and found out the spy organization behind her.

The most ideal way is to let the other party be honest and cooperate actively

Rohr tapped the back of his left hand with his right hand, pondered his words, and then sternly asked:

"How much do you know about me?"

Here comes the interrogation plot in the story!

Evya was smart and nervous again.

Although she was reluctant, she had to admit that the interrogation was different from what she expected.

Originally, in her imagination, she should be hung up or tied to a wooden stake and greeted by various instruments of torture until she was tortured with scars and blurred consciousness.

As a result, the real situation was in a richly decorated living room. There was no punishment or binding on the other side, showing enough respect.

It turned out that the mysterious and powerful Mr. rolle was not only low-key and reserved, but also generous and maintained a gentleman's demeanor.

Even the questions asked are different. They are not in a hurry to ask themselves, but care more about their understanding of him.

In this way, his identity must be very important. It is a very important secret. That's why he cares so much

Evya quickly stroked her thoughts in tension, and then opened her mouth and replied:

"I don't know much about you, only that you caught one of our accomplices last night and confiscated his hound."

This answer dissatisfied rolle.

That's it?

Such a simple reason is really unconvincing, which makes rolle suspect that she is lying.

So he snapped:

"It seems that I have to warn you once. I have the ability to easily distinguish lies, so you'd better be honest and explain why you took the initiative to find me at this time."

"Start from the beginning and don't miss any details!"

Because rolle was really speaking with a very serious attitude, he couldn't help sending out a faint threat, even he didn't notice it.

Just such a small force made Eve Arden's eyes widened and her pupils tightened. Then her limbs twitched, fainted and fell in front of Rolle.

In the last second of fainting, she saw a magnificent man like a mountain, looking down at himself like an ant with indifferent eyes without any emotion.

Then she lost consciousness.

"Hmm? What's the matter? I warn you not to play tricks!"

Luo Er said, picked up his sword, approached her, and knocked her on the head with his sword impolitely.

There was no response.

He squatted down again carefully, checked it and found that the goods were really unconscious.

He took his first cup of cold water and poured it on evya's face.

Still no response.

"What are you doing? You can still go into a coma halfway through your defection? You still faint like a dead pig..."

"Wait, something's wrong. It shouldn't be..."

Rolle suddenly thought of a possibility. Was it her online, aware that she was going to rebel and use some means to kill her remotely?

Although she is still alive, with her heart beating and breathing, she may have become a vegetable who will never wake up.

That's troublesome. It's not easy to get to the door.

Rolle quickly took out the pamphlet sent by the doctor and brushed all three magic skills on evya.

A translucent shield lit up on evya, indicating that the magic had taken effect, but there was still no sign of waking up.

"Sure enough, this semi divine skill is not very good. You have to find a professional."

Rolle turned back, picked up the portable telegraph, contacted his secretary and asked him to find a doctor and come to his residence as soon as possible.

Secretary Ah Fu didn't sleep yet. He replied:

“1”

Indicates receipt.

While waiting for the doctor to come, Rolle didn't want to wait and planned to do something.

Since she slept so dead, is it possible for her to enter the dream world? The person who entered the dream slept like this and couldn't wake up.

Although the logical connection is a little far fetched, Rolle plans to have a try. He is idle anyway.

But just in case, he first took out a piece of strong hemp rope from his left hand to pull the tent, bound the evyalian people's blanket round and round, tied it into a beautiful caterpillar, and then threw it on the big bed.

Then he ordered the male servant outside to wake himself up in his room after Secretary Ah Fu came.

After arranging these, he did it in the recliner, launched the upanishadism III and gave himself a look at the back of the head.

His eyes suddenly darkened, but soon lit up again.

As you guessed before, he entered the dream world again.

It seems that as long as you fall asleep or coma within the coverage of this dream, you can enter it.

It was also in his bedroom, sitting on that recliner.

He hurriedly looked in the direction of implantation, and his heart couldn't help but rejoice.

Sure enough, there are old elves and beautiful female spies tied there!

Her current condition is the same as that outside. She is in a coma, her pretty face is pale, and her delicate body is subconsciously struggling and twisting under the bondage of the rope.

Rolle went over and wanted to see if she could wake her up in a dream.

But when she was about to do it, she heard evya utter a somniloquy:

"Good... Terrible... Please... Don't kill me... I'll meet all your requirements... Please..."

"Don't... just come to me for something... Please let my daughter go... I'm willing to do anything..."

Rolle withdrew her hand and didn't hurry to wake her up.

"It seems that my previous conjecture is correct. Indeed, she was killed remotely on the line and became a vegetable."

"She has become a vegetable, and she is still begging for mercy. It seems that her online must be a kind of ferocious and tyrannical person who can scare her like this..."

"However, this woman seems to care about her daughter? She came to the Empire to be a spy, but she took her daughter with her? It's unprofessional?"

Rohr whispered to himself, and then a whim occurred.

Just try not to wake her up and interrogate her in a dream?