Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Lin Fan was still thinking about how to put the clothes on the bodies of Deliaweisi and other Japanese love game characters, when he saw Mrs. Malus floating to his side, using her hand to pull the painful torture instrument on Lin Fan's body.

"Are you~ quite bold? Few people dare to look at me so blankly~"

Listening to Mrs. Malus' playful voice, Lin Fan didn't know what kind of reaction he should make. Should I blow her up with one punch, or should I pretend to be in pain?

Efreni also saw Lin Fan being entangled by Madam Malus, and turned around to explain to Madam, "This is my...slave. I am now learning how to torture my compatriots."

"Oh! It's true!" Mrs. Malus looked very happy. She rested her face on her clasped hands and looked at Efreni with her head sideways.

"I really didn't expect that my little cutie has also begun to learn the art of torture. Very good~ Can you show me your results?"

"Ah... ok..." Efreni looked a little hesitant. She walked up to Lin Fan, looking a little distressed. She was not sure whether the guy in front of him who called himself the Eternal Astra Militarum would cooperate with her in coaxing Mrs. Malus.

Ifreni, who was holding the controller, used it on the painful torture instrument on Lin Fan's body, making the pain runes on it become brighter.

Lin Fan felt that the massage on his waist became more and more intense, and it was still warm. His sore shoulders also had a continuous trembling feeling. This kind of comfort made Lin Fan almost moan.

He knelt on the ground pretending to be in pain and spoke to Xiaoyi quietly, "Quick, scream twice. I don't know what the painful sound of breaking through the limit is like."

"Okay." Xiaoyi cleared her throat, and then she started to wail against Lin Fan's mouth.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Mrs. Malus sounded quite happy, happy that her little cutie had mastered the fine traditions of Comoros. But Ifreni was a little surprised. He clearly remembered that the guy named Soap was a male.

But the scream now... sounds like that of a young girl, sharp and painful.

Lin Fan's face turned dark under the mask. He asked Xiao Yi, who was still screaming happily, "Why do you sound like this when you speak? Don't you have a male sound card?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I forgot to change it for a while. It's all the same."

Okay...Lin Fan had no choice but to shake his body along with the frequency of Xiao Yi's screams, making himself look more like a tortured slave.

Malus nodded with satisfaction, snatched the controller from Efreni's hand, and adjusted it to the maximum power. The light of the torture rune became as dazzling as a daylight headlight.

Lin Fan felt that there was a master massaging his back with his experienced and strong hands all over his body. He lay directly on the ground and enjoyed it all silently.

Xiaoyi seemed to be interested in shouting. The sharp and high-pitched roar of pain became more and more inhuman, and the hoarseness of the broken throat reached everyone's ears.

"My dear, will you forgive me for playing with your toys?"

"I don't care at all, ma'am."

"Oh ho ho~ Very good, little cutie, I'm here to give you a job."

Malus took a deep look at Efreni, then threw away the controller, and continued to hug Efreni, sniffing the fragrance of her body, "You know, that heartless man! Scumbag! Damn it. The impotent coward! Victor! He actually wants to arrange a bet..."

"Betting?"

"That's right, dear, a high-stakes bet that allows the winner to take all... He will arrange for the gladiator queen, that little bitch named Lylis Hesperax, to provoke me. I need you. Go out there and fight her and win.”

"Sounds...interesting..."

When the dignified and indifferent Efrenie heard the news that she could fight the Gladiator Queen, she did not question whether she had this ability or whether she had any conspiracy. Instead, she stared at Mrs. Malus's eyes full of fighting spirit and excitement. Face.

"That's why I always like you very much~ None of them are as enterprising as you!" Mrs. Malus put her arm around Everenne's shoulders and walked away, telling her what kind of bitch Lalith was as she walked. Man, Victor is a super impotent wimp again.

Although insulting the Lord of Conspiracy is enough to get you skinned and hung on a spire by natural disasters, it is obvious that as the ex-wife of Lord Victor and the governor of the poisonous conspiracy group, no one will trouble Mrs. Malus.

God knows whether these two people are really divorced or fake. It is better for everyone to have more things to do than to have less things to do. The love and hatred of the people above have nothing to do with me.

Visage looked at Lin Fan, who was lying on the ground without any movement, and touched Lin Fan's calf with the handle of the Executioner's long-blade ax in his hand.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and got up, twisting his waist and arms, "Oh my god, this thing is so comfortable... Where did you lose that controller?"

Visage saw that the painful torture instruments on his body were still shining, but the monkey in front of him still seemed fine. He sighed, pointed to a place where huge soft pillows were piled up, and followed Efreni's words. The direction went.

"Thank you." Lin Fan found the controller, adjusted the place where the pain rune worked, and massaged his body in a targeted manner.

Then he ran after them.

Everyone was arranged into a luxurious box suspended in the air. On both sides were the cruise ships driven by Efreni's men. On top of them were her witch spirit sisters, all of whom were beautiful and sexy. But to be honest, Lin Fan had seen too much. Some aesthetic fatigue.

Everyone is very good-looking, and they all look very unique, which makes people feel a little ordinary.

From this point of view, it's not that the Great Demon of Slaanesh is unattractive, it's just that Lin Fan's aesthetics hasn't reached that stage yet. Thinking of this, Lin Fan quickly told himself that he must be a normal person and don't let his wild thoughts lead him into this.

I don’t know what it will be like if I touch it...ahem! Be serious Lin Fan!

As a slave, Lin Fan was put into a cage in the box. The cage was flashing with strange purple lightning. Visage and several other higher-status wizard sisters stood at the window of the box, admiring death. Games in the arena.

"Ahem, I'm a nightmare, I want to see it too."

"..." Visage didn't say anything, but watched as the wizard spirits covering their mouths and snickering beside them moved the cage containing Lin Fan to the window.

"That's great. It saves me having to open the cage myself."

"I remember, didn't you want to save your friends? Shouldn't you jump down, kill everyone, and then take them away? Why are you wasting your time here watching the game?"

"Hey, you don't understand. I don't blame you. After all, your predictions are always so illusory, but my predictions are real."

Lin Fan lay on the cage and watched the killing in the arena, waiting for the moment when Ifreni was killed.

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