It took me a while to entice a seamstress with a mountain collar to have a patched sarong made just for me.In order to make the clothes look more realistic, I stayed up all night under the huge moon above my head, rolled the skirt in the mud over and over again, and then washed it in the stream, repeating the cycle until the fabric was washed and faded.

Then, I once again charmed a family of unlucky herdsmen living on a remote short mountain, making them and the neighbors think that I was a poor girl Alia who was sold to a wandering businessman by my relatives, but fled to the high mountain collar. Passive projection of consciousness With assistance, the plan went smoothly.

Charm plus consciousness projection, it's really easy to use!

I don't care how big the loopholes in this set of identities are.

By the way, the kingdom prohibits slave trading, but it is useless, and remote areas like ours are even more out of control.The local lords are responsible for being more honest and honest. Some lords simply cooperate with slave traders to generate extra income.

Since the herdsmen took me in, I couldn’t just eat and not work. After two days of rest in a leaky stone house, gnawing black breadsticks with sawdust until my teeth almost fell out, it was finally my turn. grazing.

The newly baked shepherdess girl is wearing a washed, white and patched torn skirt, a village turban on her head, and a small basket containing sawdust black bread and cheese, and three or four silly sheep Baa baa, I think the next moment, I can sing "The Sound of Music".

Yes, no one questioned my gender, are you looking down on the "charm" skills under our Boss Jarno's rules?

Do you know what the god of love and lust is?Even transgender desires can be satisfied!

Well, he probably can, then I want to see Boss Yano change his gender.

According to the probability, villains, evil gods, and their women's clothing are pretty good-looking.

Of course, I wouldn't go to the evil god to say this, and Jarno wouldn't get angry. Jarno would just brain-control me with a gentle and indifferent face, and let me cut my own dick.

The shepherd girl drove the sheep to graze on the hillside. After walking a few kilometers, she found that the sheep did not listen to people's orders.Yes, I'm not as good as a collie yet!But the dog of the herdsman's family was sick and couldn't accompany me out.

Damn, I don't believe I can't even deal with four sheep!

So I fought with the sheep.

I lost.

I was charged by the leading ram with its horns. At that moment, I heard the sound of fabric breaking from the skirt that had long been overwhelmed, and then the world was spinning. I rolled and fell on the ground to help the sheep bleat grass.

Nonsence!I silently spit out the fragrant soil in my mouth. I'm sorry, Mother Goddess of Life. I can no longer cherish and protect small animals. I decided to slaughter these four sheep. When the time comes, I will share the lamb with you. I am not an animal protectionist, so I Conscience doesn't hurt.

When I wanted to stand up and fight these four damn sheep for another three hundred rounds, the person I was waiting for finally arrived... It was definitely not a good time, but it was not much different from my original plan.

Oh, the damn easy-to-use but misguided projection of consciousness.

It was Baron Bird, his knights A, B, D, and his attendants 40, [-], [-], [-]. Baron was in his [-]s, with a very upright and serious appearance, with a pair of majestic brown eyes and a short beard. It's tough guy style.

But at this moment, there was a smile in his eyes. After all, it wasn't every day that poor girls fought with the flock of sheep.

"Who are you, do you need help?" His voice was also commanding, but not vicious.

That's not a big deal, otherwise, what am I doing rolling and having fun so close to your house, isn't it just because I'm afraid you won't see it?

I pretended to be a frightened girl, lowered my head, but couldn't help but raise my eyes to look at him, and then looked away shyly and shyly, with a stammering voice: "I...I...you ……who is it?"

I know you miss Yue very much, but the life of a worker is so hard. Sooner or later, you will bring your own girl Huaichun to introduce products to customers!Hee hee hee.

"This is the great Lord Baron Bode, the lord of the High Mountain Territory, answer the master's words quickly!"

"Lord... Lord Lord?"

A few kilometers is not far away, and the herdsmen can detect such a big movement of Baron Bode even if they are not blind.

Sure enough, the leader who took me in rushed over, was stopped by the guards, but still called out my identity, a poor new shepherdess who had been ill for a long time.But they didn't say, I'm a runaway slave.

"Really?" Baron Bird said, unable to hear the intention and anger in his tone, "be careful in the future."

Everyone praised him for his benevolence and love for the people like a son. I bowed my head and listened to the sound of footsteps and horseshoes as I left.The people who took me in helped me up from the ground, as if they were worried that I would be frightened, and comforted me repeatedly, telling me that Baron Bode is not a murderous lord, and he is not like nobles in some places. Will beat and abuse civilians.

I went back with him in silence, and naturally I didn't need to drive the sheep away. I just needed to be like a fool who couldn't take care of himself, eating rice in a temporary home, and occasionally helping out with the cooking.

I ate sawdust bread for another three days in the broken stone house. During this period, I quarreled with sheep and bleats fourteen times, and lost twelve times.At dusk that day, when I was about to break up with this group of hateful sheep about "the noble character of being a sheep correctly", the familiar butler Bode came.

He no longer recognized me as the boy passing by who had inquired about the Joss family.

This time he came with a message from Baron Bode, but the baron didn't say anything, he just asked me what kind of wine I like to drink.Thank you, I love the "Red Rose" Mazemino in Wangdu the most. Every time a businessman comes to our rock collar, I will coquettishly have a drink with my old father, but obviously a shepherd girl can’t have heard of Maze Mino Mino.

So, I could only continue to shyly say: "I don't like to drink, I like rye seedling juice."

What Butler Bode sent along with the message was a beautiful dress in a beautiful package. At first glance, it was pure black, but it shone with sparkling blue light under the moonlight or sunlight. It's good to bring out the girl's exquisite curves. Of course, as a boy, I can only try my best to squeeze out a match, do you want it?

The so-called men understand men best. When I saw the goods delivered by this guy, and then heard the greasy message, I knew what kind of criminal idea Baron Bode had started three years ago.

"My lord baron, I hope you don't refuse, Miss Alia." The butler said softly.

Hey, good guy, do you also want to take the tea-in-the-tea route of Mr. Yanuo?Let me tell you, you are no match for my boss, and it is his specialty to say the most intimidating words in the mildest tone, because he didn't intend to threaten at all, he was just stating the facts.

Besides, why should I refuse, work overtime, there is no other way.

The 16-year-old boy's Adam's apple is not too obvious. Who made me develop late and have a good face? As for the problem of a flat body, a poor shepherdess who lacks nutrition and can have rough waves is a rare talent.

I put on the skirt without any psychological burden, sat in the carriage brought by Butler Bode, and wandered into the Baron's castle.

Gan, the repair is better than ours.

Baron Bode, who took off his formal clothes and invited the girl to dinner at his home, obviously lost a lot of his tough guy temperament. He was not impatient, but just shook the red wine glass in his hand, let me taste something good, and the servant brought the roast Chicken, steak, lamb chops, oxtail soup and other delicacies that poor people can't eat all year round, as well as round and lovely white bread.

After eating black bread with sawdust for almost a week, I almost couldn't hold it.

If you can't hold it, you don't have to hold it anymore.Under the watchful eyes of Baron Bode, I devoured a lot of food, and when I choked, I took a sip from the wine glass. Well, it is also the favorite of the nobles in the royal capital-"Girl's Blood" Tawaha.

I don't like this red wine variety, it's too sour and too bitter, although it is indeed mellow, in contrast, "Red Rose" has a sweet and fruity taste, with a rose-like aftertaste, as for some people slandering Mazemi The promise is for girls to drink, I pooh.

But at this time, Tawaha can still be used to serve dishes.

Baron Bode held his wine glass to see that I was full, and approached me with an indescribable smile, and put his warm and broad palm on my bare shoulder, along the smooth shoulder——

Gan, hands and feet crumbs!The left and right plans are going well, and I don't have to bear it anymore!

Behind me, the pearly white undead from the mass grave jumped out suddenly, slashing Baron Bode's face with its pitch-black claws in an extremely ferocious manner.However, the next moment, the radiant and hot sun fell, making it scream and writhe and disappear, but the claws seemed to hit some invisible hard barrier, making a sound like gold and stone.

At the same time, I felt the stagnation of energy in my body dissipate, and he really poisoned the food and wine.

Baron Bode looked at me with a smile, with a sure-fire smile. He held the Holy Cross of the Church of Illuminati in his hand, but what surged through him was not the power of the Illuminati department.

"Every year there are always some people who think that beauty tricks can be successful, as if I would lose my brain whenever I see a beauty," Baron Bode said calmly, "Little thing, you are still a novice, and the things you do are too rough. There are more holes than I can count."

His palm melted, and then turned into a black weapon like the stinger of a poisonous bee. I suspect that the thing is much more poisonous than a wasp.He put the spike against my throat and threatened: "Now, my dear, don't struggle, be obedient, I don't want to let you suffer, tell me who sent you here? What do you want to do?"

This is a good question.

I sighed, relaxed my stiff body after being poisoned/poisoned, rolled my eyes and said, "I said I was forced, do you believe it?"

He really didn't believe it.

"You've heard of the god of love and desire, the master of death and reincarnation, right?" Gan, Yano's god name is Nima Chang.

Baron Bode was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and frowned again: "It's that one..."

"The god of love and lust is such a bitch! Dog! Boss scum!" I yelled from the bottom of my heart, and even Baron Bod was shocked by my excitement.

Although everyone admits that all evil gods are dogs, I may be the first one who dares to curse directly.

I didn't hide anything. I bought letter paper from a wandering trader, and then I was forcibly contracted. Later, the master asked me to investigate the affairs of Joss's house, and I said everything.

Bode was even more surprised that I was not lying.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"You have betrayed the evil god of your spiritual contract, he will make your life worse than death, and you will not be relieved even after death."

"...I know, that's why I curse a few more words."

"...Ah." Bode was shocked again.

What kind of warrior is this?Everyone is the 007 beater who was tricked by the evil god. Although he probably belonged to a competitor, he also had the illusion of sympathy for a moment. He didn't understand, this is called "the resonance of the beater wanting to hang the boss".

Although everyone is a hard worker of the evil god, this does not prevent him from planning to kill me.

"Are you sure? If you kill me, He will know immediately, and may send stronger ones, or come in person."

"Then what do you say?" Baron Bode didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Why do you want to kill me? You have been exposed to the left and right. You must leave, but it will take time to retreat and destroy the corpse. After you are done with it, put me in the opposite place. You said that dog... Ah, who will the god of love and desire hunt down first?"

"..."

Okay, although I can't beat the sheep to bleat, but Baron Bird is much easier to deceive than the sheep.

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