The Sims Evolved from Goblins

Chapter 261 A Strange Man

Looking down, Katrina's pupils shrank.

A strange man was lying on her bed.

He was wrapped in white cloth, like a mummy.

His head was round like a silver ball.

Seeing it, some memories came to her mind.

"Is it...he is looking at me?"

His head was facing me.

Katrina had to suspect that he was looking at her.

"Well, I'm looking at you!"

As if he had guessed what Katrina was thinking, Li Meng responded to her.

Katrina was silent.

The two of them stared at each other.

Katrina did not scream in panic.

She grabbed the blanket in front of her to cover the graceful body.

"That...thank you!"

Li Meng sat up and got out of bed again.

Then he came to the clothes hanger and put on the black robe.

"My name is Silverface. I broke into the palace tonight just to satisfy my curiosity. Although I am also wearing a black robe, those guys have nothing to do with me."

Katrina on the bed looked a little dazed.

She remembered some things that happened in the Holy Land.

Katrina lowered her head with a sad face.

"I know, thank you for saving me!"

Li Meng turned and looked at Katrina on the bed.

"Don't thank me, I think I have received the thank-you gift, we are even clear, and we owe nothing to each other!"

Hearing this, Katrina shook her head hurriedly.

"It's not like that, this is not a thank-you gift. Mr. Silverface just saved me. I can't pretend that nothing happened."

"I took it, I took it, no matter what the reason, I have received the thank-you gift."

Katrina looked up at Mr. Silverface.

Although Mr. Silverface looked a little weird.

But it is also a fact that Mr. Silverface saved her.

"Mr. Silverface, how is Tyron... how is he?"

"Dead!"

This answer was within Katrina's expectations.

It also made her feel relieved.

Tyrone's betrayal must be kept secret.

Otherwise, Ferrandi will definitely blame himself and be sad.

After all, Ferrandi has always regarded Tyrone as a friend.

Although that kind of friendship is based on apology to Tyrone.

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

The appearance of footsteps made Katrina look at the door in panic.

Looking back, Mr. Silverface was gone.

Katrina quickly lifted the blanket.

She got out of bed naked and endured the discomfort in her lower body.

Then she hurriedly stuffed the clothes scattered on the ground into the blanket.

She put on the nightgown in a panic.

As soon as the nightgown was put on, the door of the bedroom was pushed open.

"Katrina!"

A knight in silver armor hurried in.

When he saw Katrina in front of the window, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Katrina in front of the window turned around with fake surprise.

"Ferrandi!"

Katrina ran towards Ferrandi with a happy face.

She threw herself into her husband's arms.

Although the armor was a little cold, it made her feel at ease.

"I'm glad you're okay. I heard from the maid that you were missing. What happened?"

Ferrandi looked his wife up and down.

Seeing that his wife was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Catalina shook her head lightly.

"I just went to the Holy Land to take a look, Ferrandi, Tyron... he's dead!"

Facing the sad eyes of his wife, Ferrandi's face tightened.

"How could it be, Catalina, what happened?"

Catalina lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

"I don't know either. When I went to the Holy Land, I only saw Tyron's body. He... Ugh!"

Catalina pretended to bend over and retched.

Although she couldn't remember how Tyron died.

But in her vague memory, it seemed that someone was slapped by Mr. Silverface and hit against the wall.

The whole body was broken.

The wall was covered with blood and flesh.

That person should be Tyron.

Did Tyron die in the Holy Land?

Ferrandi finally understood why the lady was wearing a nightgown.

She must have seen something bad in the Holy Land.

Ferrandi's face changed, and he lowered his head to kiss the lady's forehead.

"Madam, I must go to the Holy Land to take a look."

Katrina nodded lightly and let go of her husband.

"Sorry, I'll be back soon."

Ferrandi turned and hurried away.

As the door closed, Katrina breathed a sigh of relief.

Her face turned pale and she slumped on the bed.

Her body was in great pain after being tossed around by the Silver-faced Mr.

Katrina sang in a low voice.

It exuded a soft and holy glow.

After a while, the holy glow gradually dissipated.

"Huh!"

The disappearance of the pain in her body made Katrina take a deep breath.

Katrina looked at the window with a slight sidelong glance.

Katrina stood up and came to the window.

The inner city area of ​​the outer gate had gradually quieted down.

At this time, Katrina realized that a long time had passed.

Katrina blushed slightly when she thought of the madness before.

She had a dream, a strange dream.

She dreamed that a very strong and not ugly goblin climbed onto her bed.

Katrina knew that it was just an illusion caused by the fear in her heart.

"Silverface... What a weird guy."

She was saved by a stranger for no reason.

What happened tonight was too bizarre and dreamy.

And Mr. Silverface not only saved her.

He also saved thousands of people in the Principality of Ilysis.

If it weren't for Mr. Silverface, the Demon God Cult might have succeeded.

The riot outside was just a bait.

The Holy Land is the real purpose of the Demon God Cult.

Therefore, Katrina did not blame Mr. Silverface for her loss of virginity.

If it was just to save the entire Principality of Ilysis at the cost of losing her virginity.

Even if she was sober, she would not refuse.

As a duchess, she not only belongs to her husband, but also to this country.

As a duchess, she has the responsibility to protect the principality and the people.

It was not until two hours later that Ferrandi returned to the bedroom in a daze.

"It's okay, dear, it's okay!"

Katrina came forward with a distressed look and hugged her husband.

She knew that her husband must have seen the tragic scene.

Katrina was also glad that she kept the secret of Tyron's betrayal.

If Ferrandi knew about Tyron's betrayal, he would go crazy.

It was night, and dawn was approaching.

The riots last night brought disaster to the city of Aubenro.

I don't know how many people died under the claws of the faceless ghost.

Early in the morning, the inner city was bustling with traffic.

The supporting volunteers carried out one broken body after another from the house.

The animal carts loaded with corpses were transported out one after another.

The people in the outer city looked at the Mercedes-Benz animal cart on the street with a complicated expression.

Aubenro City, deep in the forest in the northwest.

A group of blood-marked black robes stood in a circle under the dim tree.

Three people stood in the middle.

"I didn't expect to fail. It shouldn't be like this, Feraud, Kidd, you are really useless."

Facing Daniel's ridicule, Kidd and Feraud were speechless.

If it were on a normal day, the two would definitely sneer.

But today, what happened last night left the two speechless.