Time began to flow.
"Let's burn their bodies together," Karl said, looking at the bodies of Merlin and her brother on the ground. "Then bury their bodies together."
He witnessed the brother passing the chance to live, and all his power, to Merlin.
Merlin did not choose to live after her brother passed away.
Although the specific relationship between them was unclear.
The grudges between them were written off.
Hill had already put on her high heels at some point, walked lightly to Karl's side, knelt on one knee, her expression extremely respectful.
Her dark brown face was particularly charming, her eyes only filled with absolute loyalty and obedience to Karl.
"Yes, City Lord."
Karl glanced at her. If he hadn't seen Hill preparing to run away at any time during the battle, he might have really believed she was a loyal subject.
Ten kilometers outside San Marino City, at the Brotherhood camp, three thousand Knights Templar elites were stationed here.
Aisha, in full military attire, listened to the soldier's report about the death of Merlin and her brother, and calmly ordered: "All lurking squads remain silent. Do not act alone again without further orders."
"Yes." The messenger saluted and quickly retreated.
On the table next to her, a Fox Clan Girl sat leisurely, her slender jade feet crossed, gently swaying.
She looked at Aisha with a smile in her eyes: "I'm going to meet that Evil Dragon named Karl. He must be very fun."
Aisha glanced at her: "Even if I advise you not to provoke him for the time being, you wouldn't listen, would you?"
The Fox Clan Girl jumped lightly off the table, giggling: "It's okay~ Aisha, Mature beautiful older sister type, my abilities are useless in legion combat. On the contrary, meeting Karl alone might bring him a surprise."
Aisha closed her eyes: "He is very dangerous. I don't want to see companions die."
"Unfortunately, even death gods hate me~" The Fox Clan Girl waved her hand with a smile, put her hands behind her back, and hopped away from the camp.
Inside the City Lord's mansion in San Marino City.
Karl sat in a chair, crossed his legs, looking at Hill in front of him, who was kneeling respectfully on the ground, her posture submissive.
"What kind of punishment should I give you to make you remember forever that I am your master?"
Chapter 69: While It's Hot
Hill knelt on the ground, the Commander's military uniform looking heroic and charming.
Black transparent stockings tightly wrapped her slender legs. Because the material was Demon Spider silk, there were no snags during the battle, which was a pity, as it reduced some of the fun.
Her head was deeply lowered, showing an unusually docile posture.
Karl quietly looked at Hill, his gaze locked on her cheeks. The Dark Elf's facial features were deeper, and her eyebrows revealed the unique Mature beautiful older sister type charm of a Dark Elf.
Extremely beautiful and with a hint of seduction that makes people fall.
From the beginning, Karl never truly regarded Hill as his subordinate.
She ran away when she encountered a powerful enemy, and then came back with a flattering face when she realized his strength.
It also refreshed Karl's understanding of the thickness of the Dark Elf's skin.
Karl would not trust Hill, but this did not prevent him from punishing her under this pretext.
Heavy-handed punishment and Dark Elves, the two together, would make people feel very compatible.
"Master, Hill is willing to accept any punishment." Hill was very docile, not even raising her head, almost touching the ground.
"Good." A strange color flashed in Karl's eyes. He was also very curious about how long Hill could pretend: "What is your relationship with Misir?"
After Count Hyman's death, he handed over the various affairs of San Marino City to Hill.
But in reality, the internal affairs of the city had always been controlled by Misir, the former Countess.
And Mrs. Misir was the mastermind behind the transformation of all the Little Boy.
Karl was very curious about the relationship between the two women.
"She is my subordinate's partner," Hill replied.
"Partner?" Karl was stunned. He didn't expect it to be this kind of relationship.
Hill's eyes glanced at Karl's puzzled expression, and she explained docilely: "We Dark Elves form families composed of women. From birth, men are slaves, only used as tools for reproduction and to do some lowly chores."
"Oh." Karl found it interesting. The races in this world really had strange customs.
Karl took out a ring, flicked it on his fingertip, and looked at her chest: "Put this ring on your body, or..."
He raised the corners of his mouth: "Let Misir come and accompany me."
After Karl finished speaking, he stared at Hill's expression. He wasn't * * obsessed, or had some strange hobbies, but rather used these requests.
To test the true relationship between Hill and Misir.
Of course, Hill could deliberately mislead him.
But it didn't matter. This was just the first wave of testing. After attacking a few more times, over time, he would naturally be able to figure out the real answer.
Hill looked at the ring in his hand, stood up from the ground, took the initiative to unbutton her clothes, and walked to Karl in high heels:
"Master, I am willing to accept the punishment."
Karl looked at the beautiful face close at hand, but he didn't expect her to agree so readily.
Hill's skin was brown, and she wasn't big, only a C.
But it was very perky, with good curves, very Mature beautiful older sister type, and the special light shone on her brown skin, giving it a special luster.
Karl stretched out two fingers, and the ring made a slight "click" sound, and the ring was pried open at the shank.
He stretched the pried-open ring to Hill's chest and suddenly used force, and the ring instantly pierced in.
Hill's eyelids twitched involuntarily. Without a doubt, it hurt a lot.
A drop of blood slowly flowed out of the wound, along the smooth brown skin.
Karl hooked the ring, pulled it slightly, and admired his work: "Not bad, very beautiful, quite suitable for you."
He was sincere in what he said. Hill was originally a Mature beautiful older sister type, and with the ring, she added a bit of depraved wildness.
Hill's breathing was a little rougher than before. Even for her, this position would hurt, but the docile smile on her face didn't change at all.
She used one hand to lift the other side: "If Master likes it, I can put it on this side for you too."
Karl raised his eyebrows. Hill's obedience was completely maxed out. Even if he knew that Dark Elves were synonymous with cunning and betrayal, at this moment.
He didn't want to ruin Hill.
It wasn't because he had feelings for her, or because he felt he had conquered her.
It was purely because such a fully cooperative toy would be hard to find if it was broken.
"Hold it well."
He looked at the C in front of him.
"Yes, Master." A strange color flashed in Hill's eyes. She didn't understand this kind of play, but with her intelligence, she quickly understood the trick.
She used both hands to hold them up, massaging Karl.
Because she was wearing a ring, she would occasionally pull on the wound while massaging.
Hill didn't care about this at all, wholeheartedly, allowing Karl to enjoy the most perfect massage, everything else was not important.
For a long time.
Karl got it on the ring, watching her brown skin seem to be coated with oil, emitting a special luster.
Sure enough, brown skin and greasing were a good match.
"Accompany me to inspect the City Lord's mansion." Karl stretched out his hand, and a chain condensed in his palm.
the formless daughter was purified to thirty percent.
The skill "Formless" was also further purified.
Originally, it could only cover the body, turning into armor and clothing, but now it could be transformed into any shape of object, and even leave his body within a range of six hundred meters.
The chain wrapped around Hill's neck.
There was no surprise in her eyes, she knelt respectfully on the ground, and didn't wipe her body: "Yes, Master."
Karl looked at her and tightened the chain in his hand: "I've always wanted to raise a pet dog."
Hill was stunned, then lay on the ground: "Woof woof~"
Karl narrowed his eyes. This Dark Elf was so good at it.
Under the moonlight.
Karl walked Hill, and a black-skinned Mature beautiful older sister type in black silk high heels was much more interesting than walking a dog.
The City Lord's mansion's city wall was three meters high, but it was enough to isolate the City Lord's mansion from the outside world, creating an independent small world.
Karl held the collar and walked for a while, patted Hill's head, and led it to a stone brick.
Hill was stunned, although she walked to the edge of the stone brick and raised her long black silk legs.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the city wall.
She sat on the city wall, her slender jade feet crossed, the tail behind her unconsciously swinging, her big eyes wide open.
Curiously looking at Hill.
She noticed Karl looking over, revealing a sweet smile, her voice crisp: "Hello Karl, I'm Fox~ I belong to the Brotherhood."
Hill moved suddenly, her figure like a ghost, flashing past Fox.
Fox's face showed an unbelievable expression. She covered her neck, and blood was still slowly flowing from between her fingers.
Her eyes widened, and her body limply leaned back, falling from the city wall.
"What the hell?" Karl looked at Hill, whose eyes also flashed with astonishment. Obviously, she didn't expect this mixed-blood girl named Fox to really be killed by her.
Karl was no longer interested in walking the dog at this moment, and put away the chain.
The two quickly came to the bottom of the city wall.
Fox fell in a pool of blood, her body twisted unnaturally. Now there was not only a wound on her throat, but her head landed first, and the white and red flowed all over the ground.
Completely dead.
Karl felt disgusted just looking at it. There couldn't be a pervert who really thought it was okay to take advantage of it while it's hot, right?
Chapter 70: Great
In the main bedroom of the City Lord's mansion, the floor was covered with thick, soft carpets, and the room was decorated with extreme luxury.
After Karl became the City Lord, he naturally took over here.
Hill's hands were tied behind her back, and her long brown legs were folded back from behind, resting on his shoulders, her entire body folded into a ball.
Even with the Dark Elf's physical flexibility, this strange folding posture had already reached the limit her body could withstand.
Her whole body's muscles were tense, as if she was enduring extreme pain every moment.
A layer of oil was smeared on her brown skin, forming a greasy reflection on it.
Karl hooked her chest ring with one finger and pulled hard.
"Hmm..." Hill gritted her teeth, enduring the stinging pain, her beautiful and sharp eyes revealing unwillingness, humiliation, and embarrassment.
"That's the kind of look." Karl's eyes lit up. Sure enough, the black-skinned Dark Elf's obedience couldn't be too high. This kind of extremely humiliating look was flavorful enough.
Hill had been observing Karl's expression. Dark Elves could keenly sense the emotional changes of men, thereby inferring his level of arousal.
She found that whenever she showed this kind of humiliation and unwillingness.
Karl's emotions would be even higher.
Hill constantly adjusted her expression, from the inside to the outside, adjusting to the appearance Karl liked the most.
"Great." Karl sighed inwardly, grabbing her brown ankles with both hands. Hill's feet were very good-looking. As an assassin, they had a sense of artistry with just the right size.
If it were normal, he would have to play with interrogating the Dark Elf properly.
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