European Emperor Cultivation System

Chapter 122
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The wooden door was closed heavily, and there were only two people left in the dark room.

"You sleep here tonight, and I sleep on the floor. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Li Peijun comforted him with kind words. After all, it is normal for a woman to feel lingering fear after seeing such a tragic death.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Socia." Her tone was terrifyingly calm, and the previous silence was more like thinking, rather than a frightened embarrassment.

"Nice to meet you. I heard from Wesley that you are from Cambridgeshire. I will ask someone to escort you back tomorrow morning. Then you can..."

"No need, I have no family." Socia interrupted herself, "To be precise, the family I recognize is dead."

"Recognized? The use of this word is really confusing. If you are not in a hurry to rest now, can you talk about your life experience?" Li Peijun asked with great interest.

Socia leaned against the wall and smoothed the pleated skirt with her hands, "Of course, but before that, can you pass me a handkerchief or something, I want to wipe my face."

Li Peijun shrugged and readily agreed, "It seems that you are different from ordinary women."

Taking the wet silk handkerchief, Socia cleaned up the mess on her face. Since she, an old man, didn't know how to carry a comb, she could only make do with using her slender fingers to tidy up the loose hair.

"Here, I'll give it back to you, thank you."

In the silent night, the dark green cat's eyes reflected the dark moonlight, and a mat of maroon-red long straight hair naturally fell to the spine. The well-proportioned and slender figure stood upright in front of Li Peijun like an elf walking out of a dream.

"Uh... how old are you this year?" Li Peijun rubbed his eyes suspiciously. This girl has a maturity and stability that shouldn't be there at this age. Maybe she just looks younger.

Socia glanced to the other side and thought for a while, "It's been a few years since I was an adult, it should be eighteen."

Seeing Li Peijun's stupefied look, Socia snickered and said, "Why? Look at me, you men are all of this kind of virtue, you can't help but move your hands when you see a beautiful woman, but it looks like you saved me For my sake, I can consider this request."

After regaining his senses, Li Peijun immediately explained: "Girl, you misunderstood me. What I'm curious about is why you are so calm and calm. You must have experienced a lot of things."

Socia's eyebrows tightened, her hands crossed behind her back against the wall, her eyes squinted at the floor and she muttered: "Actually, I have experienced things that most women will not experience. These should only be experienced by you men. Ghost things, but they are all on me, a woman."

As if frustrated and annoyed, but also relieved, Socia sighed and told her life experience, "My family background is quite prominent, and it can be regarded as a big family in Cambridgeshire. Apart from my parents, I And a younger brother."

"We can be regarded as secular monks. We have achieved what we have today through kindness and hard work. At that time, when I just came of age, I was very prosperous and had many suitors. Most of them just coveted my beauty and were obsessed with my ugly appearance. Looks disgusting to me."

Li Peijun listened with the intention of hearing about the tragic experience, but he felt nothing when it came out of her mouth.

"During the reign of the last British king, the fiefdom of my family was assigned to the Benedictines to gain their support. Our family resisted for this. Well, fortunately he died, and the Benedictines returned. If you lose your backer, you will naturally be unable to make waves.”

"It seems that not all the Benedictines are good people." Li Peijun made a judgment.

Sosia sneered, "Wherever there are good people in the world, they are just bad people in disguise."

"My brother Bender has been with the Benedictines for a long time. He was ignorant and squandered the family property recklessly, and later conspired with those guys to seize the family property. It's a pity that he should have been killed earlier. .”

Speaking of this, Socia shed tears of regret, and the breath between her lips finally became turbulent. "No one is trustworthy. At the beginning, my father followed the bishop's advice to forgive me, but in the end, what I got in return was not ruthless revenge."

"There is no belief, but only interests. When Bishop Attlee opened the castle door as the insider, I realized that the two of them had already been in collusion. My parents died in the rebellion, and I was captured alive in the church."

Socia's black pupils contracted slightly, and she gradually recalled the humiliation, "The gang of despicable soldiers are no different from those nobles who call themselves gentlemen. If Wesley didn't happen to lead the troops past, I'm afraid I would be killed by those gangs of hungry and thirsty soldiers." Let the wolves humiliate you to death."

"Oh, so to speak, I still killed the wrong person. Now that I think about it, this guy is not bad. I messed up the whole scene of the hero saving the beauty." Li Peijun recalled his reckless behavior this afternoon, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

There was another sneer, "That's why I said that men are like this. This guy has pursued me before, but unfortunately I rejected him directly. I heard that this guy has eccentricities and likes to abuse women. On the surface, he is redemption, but in reality he is a faller." If I go to another hell, he will definitely torture me in different ways."

Li Peijun secretly laughed in his heart, no wonder this guy would put his fiancée in a cage.

"So? What are you going to do now? Cambridgeshire probably won't be able to go back. Do you have someone in mind? I can send you to him intact."

There was a look of disillusionment on Sosia's face, and her erratic gaze shifted from the floor to the sky, "No, I said before, no man is reliable, and I don't trust anyone anymore."

Thinking back on her future path, Socia no longer had any expectations. As a weak woman, she could only hope for revenge by committing herself to the nobles, but she was not the kind of person who would make do.

Socia pursed her lips, as if she had given up on controlling her own destiny, "You saved me, and I will be yours from now on. Wherever you go, I will go with you."

Li Peijun gave a wry smile. This time, he clearly cheated the system, and now he can be regarded as driving ducks to the shelves, so he had to make do with it and bring it with him.

"Okay, then you will return to the fief with me first, but I am not from England. My fief is in Norman on the other side of the coast. Do you speak Viking?"

Socia nodded, "There used to be servants at home who were Vikings, and they taught some daily expressions."

"That's good. When the time comes, I will arrange a separate residence for you when you go there. If you find someone you like over there, I will try my best to match you up." The arrangement is ready at one time, and I just want to get rid of this burden as soon as possible.

Socia was a little surprised, and said hesitantly: "You...why did you save me, why did you treat me so well."

Li Peijun sweated wildly. After all, he was the target designated by the system, and he didn't choose it by himself. If you want to ask this question, you have to ask the system. Li Peijun's mind was spinning rapidly, looking for a reasonable explanation.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to him, and he said again and again: "Because you have what I want in you, and it will be of great use in the future."

What Li Peijun said can play a big role is Socia's identity. There is a bonus skill in the system that is specifically for this. As long as there is legal reason, a large attribute increase can be obtained in the declared war state.

But Socia didn't seem to understand her true intentions, she just covered her mouth and gave a shy smile, then untied the belt that wrapped her waist, and the half-armed robe slipped off, leaving only the white The fragrant shoulders and tight and protruding collarbone outline an intoxicating spring color.

Not daring to look up, Socia had no choice but to take two small steps timidly closer, closing her eyes shyly and curling up her red lips, but she didn't expect it to be in vain.

Li Peijun had already picked up the belt on the ground and tied it again, and pulled back the sleeve that had slipped off. The two looked at each other, but there was only one heart beating wildly.

"You..." Socia's face was already flushed, she didn't understand what the man in front of her was doing, which overturned her previous perception of men.

"I will help you get revenge, but before that, I still hope that you can find your original self. Go to sleep quickly. You have worked hard these days."

Before Sosia could react, Li Peijun used another gentleman's hug and stuffed Sosia into the mattress made of wool blankets. He found a place on the floor where he couldn't see the cross on the wall and lay down, which happened to be in the entrance hall. Gate entrance.

"Hey, do you want to sleep on the bed? I don't mind sharing the same bed with you, or I can sleep on the floor." Socia asked with concern.

Li Peijun refused simply, "No, I'd rather lie on a hard wooden board than open my eyes and see the mysterious cross, so that at least I won't think about it."

"You... don't you believe in religion?" Socia was a little curious. After all, believers regard the cross as a token.

Li Peijun was also unreserved, and said freely: "The church and so on are all tricks to fool people. They are just tools to suppress people's thinking. Sooner or later, the game will be over. Don't ask, go to sleep."

"Oh, okay." Socia was a little disappointed, and put the quilt under the quilt to fall asleep.

"You can't give me what I want. There has never been a savior. All power in the world must be won by yourself. Pious beliefs cannot replace weapons of war. The establishment of order still needs to be maintained by force."

Li Peijun muttered to himself, now, with the springboard, to conquer Britain and officially enter the countdown state.

(End of this chapter)