Chapter 449 Honeyville and Kardashian Ⅰ

On one side of the captain's cabin are the rooms owned by the first and second mates.

However, after Mi Weier boarded the ship, this place became Mi Weier's room - the Zelgon people had no objection to Dean's arrangement.

This is especially true when there is no one in the room where the first mate and the second mate are.

Nord and Elder Lunk fill such a role.

On the other Galen, however, they had their own quarters.

Even Nord, who passed orders back and forth, stayed in his room most of the time.

And when Mi Weier showed superb medical skills, everything seemed to become more and more logical.

In the vast sea, the importance of doctors is self-evident.

No one will make life difficult for themselves.

Therefore, this room on the side of the captain's cabin, which only needs to walk through a short corridor, becomes Mivell's room.

But at this moment, the owner of the room is still soundly asleep, even if the sky is bright and the sun shines into the room from the window on one side, it's the same.

The book was placed next to the pillow, and the unfolded appearance and the appearance of Mivier herself crawling there and sleeping soundly, it was obvious that the girl had been reading the book until she fell into a sleepy state and couldn't hold on at all. to sleep.

The sunlight shone on the books and hit the girl's face, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times.

Then, it slowly opened.

The amber pupils are bright and clear under the reflection of sunlight.

And with a touch of...satisfaction.

Michelle carefully placed the books on the side of the ship's bow close to the cabin, then began to make the bed and table, and then put on her coat. Carry your own plate. Walk towards the deck.

the whole process. There is no sense of abruptness, it is so natural.

"Miss Honeyville, your breakfast!"

The cook on board put bread, hot milk, and a salad on Mivell's dinner plate with a smile—this was much richer than the previous breakfast.

Docked, Dean didn't mind improving the crew's food when he had enough Kimptons.

"Thank you!"

With a stammer, Mi Weier thanked with a smile.

"You should be thankful, my lord. These are all ordered by my lord, and I went ashore to buy them!"

The cook laughed and waved his hand.

"Big, my lord..."

When Dean was mentioned, Mi Weier stuttered more and more, thinking of the previous scene, her face instantly turned red.

Then, carrying the dinner plate, he ran towards his room.

Along the way, he almost fell again.

The Zelgans who saw this scene were already used to it.

Stuttering, timid, simple, clumsy, whether it is stairs. It is easy to fall even on flat ground, but Mi Weier has good medical skills. That's the impression people get.

In the room, Michelle put the dinner plate on the table, then held her hot cheeks to calm herself down.

"He, he is a bad guy!"

Honeyvell reiterated that.

Then, she picked up the bread and took a big bite, as if this piece of bread was what she called the bad guy.

However, it seemed that because she ate too much, Mi Weier choked and slapped her chest repeatedly. Finally, after drinking the whole glass of milk, she returned to normal.

"It's dangerous, dangerous, bad, almost dead!"

Michelle was talking to herself like this.

After breakfast, Mi Weier fell into reading again, until noon, nothing changed.

A book as thick as a brick, in a morning's reading, I have read about one-fifth of it.

She put down the book carefully, turned and walked towards the side of the room.

There was a huge bucket filled with hot water—not by firewood, but by sunlight, and the blackened wooden bucket had a good heat absorption.

After confirming that the door was locked, Mivie took off her coat.

Then there was the inner shirt, and the ivory-like skin was immediately bathed in the sun.

There is no slightest scar on the skin, it is perfect.

Even the scar from Dean's previous stab had long since faded.

The sound of water was long, and Mi Weier hummed an unknown song.

And at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in her room——

call!

It was as if the windows were not closed tightly and the wind was blowing in.

Michelle didn't care about this.

However, when a figure appeared in front of her, the girl opened her mouth wide. However, before the scream came out, she was covered by a big hand.

"Shut up! Do you understand?"

Dean said coldly.

Frightened, Michelle nodded.

Dean let go of his palm, and Mi Weier got into the bucket. Mi Weier squatted in the bucket, only her head was exposed, and her palm even protected her chest.

"You, what are you going to do, what are you doing?"

Seeing Dean standing in front of her, Michelle asked more and more stammeringly.

"What do you say?"

Dean said with a sneer, and at the same time, he unbuttoned his coat.

"No, no, I can't..."

Mivier immediately shook her head in panic.

"You can't, or...she can't?"

Dean continued to unbutton his coat while talking. When all the buttons of his coat were unbuttoned, Dean pressed his whole body forward, pressed his hands hard on the edge of the bucket, and lowered his head slightly, almost touching Looking at the distance of Miweier, he said word by word: "Your Excellency, if you don't show up again, I don't guarantee that I will do anything!"

Facing Dean who was so close, the terrified Michelle shrank her head into the bucket, like an ostrich taking refuge.

"It seems that you think you are good at disguising!"

Dean threw away his coat, stretched out his arm and grabbed it straight into the bucket.

And just when Dean's fingers were about to touch the water in the barrel, there was a cross-shaped sword aura. Suddenly shot.

but. This cross-shaped sword energy. It's really small, just the size of a palm.

Dean didn't intend to dodge at all, he pinched the sword aura with a flip of his palm, and then he clenched his fist suddenly, and the tiny sword aura was crushed like this.

With a sneer, Dean took a step back. He looked at the bucket and said, "Do you still want to pretend?"

Wow!

There was a sound of water splashing in the bucket, and the naked Mivier stood up straight, with a trace of killing intent in her originally bright and clear amber eyes.

A breath that Dean felt last night reappeared.

"Cross swordsmanship... a person from the God religion?"

Dean glanced at the pale palm, and then looked at Mivier in front of him.

Or to put it another way... it was looking at it carefully.

And this kind of scrutiny made Mi Wei'er in front of her eyes even more annoyed—her whole body was flushed with pink, and the words that should have stammered. It also became extremely smooth.

"Zelgon!"

A voice full of hatred sounded.

"Yes, yes, I am here!"

Dean nodded. Taking another two steps forward, and returning to the distance between the two before, Dean stretched out one hand and grasped the opponent's two wrists, while the other hand pinched the opponent's neck, and , began to tighten his palms continuously.

"Say, who are you?"

Dean asked coldly.

"Goddess Kardashian!"

Short of breath, the girl in front of her said this.

"Holy maiden? I've never heard of such honorific titles in the divine religion - Privy Bishop, Bishop, Twelve High Priests of the Dark Hall... Is there such an honorary title as 'Holy Maiden'?"

Dean asked with a smile.

It's just that the palm is getting harder and harder.

"It's one of the alternate, alternate saintesses!"

Kardashian felt Dean's merciless palm, and said very fast: "I didn't deliberately approach you, and I didn't have any purpose for you-my goal is the God Son of the Mobius ring!"

"Oh why?"

Dean's palm temporarily stopped exerting force.

"The test of becoming a saint - we need to kill any of the sons of Mobius!"

Kardashian replied.

"Kill any of the sons of Mobius?"

Dean laughed loudly as if he had heard some funny joke. After a while, when Dean stopped laughing, he said: "Don't you think this is impossible? Or... Is there something I don't know?"

"The sons of Mobius have weaknesses - as long as they find their weaknesses, ordinary people can kill them!"

Facing Dean's ridicule, Kardashian quietly pursed her lips, looking stubborn, but when Dean's palm tightened again, Kardashian answered truthfully.

"So that's why Mivier came to look for me?"

Dean narrowed his eyes slightly.

"She is an idiot. If I hadn't been injured too badly, how could she have appeared!"

Mentioning Honeyvell, the hatred in Kardashian's eyes became stronger again.

"Two personalities, sharing the same body, and being vigorously cultivated by the gods, and even have the so-called 'saint' title-you must have outstanding talents... Let me think about what kind of talents... Uh, [Gemini] or [Sons of the Stars]?"

Dean, who squinted his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him and asked slowly.

Regarding her secret, Kardashian didn't want to answer, but when she felt Dean's killing intent in front of her, she still gave in—although that fool has been in charge of her body during this time, Kardashian is very concerned about her. Kardashian had a certain understanding of the man in front of him through the eyes of that idiot.

The opponent has great strength.

Moreover, you will never hold back just because your opponent is a woman.

Any danger will be stifled the moment it emerges.

Obviously, she definitely fits the bill.

And Kardashian definitely doesn't want to die.

"It's 【Gemini】!"

So, she said slowly.

At the same time, in the bottom of my heart, there was also a surge of hatred for that Princess Gao Sai.

ps second update~

Friends call hot pot at night~

Quack quack, if you are decadent, you must eat five plates of mutton~

Thanks to the prodigal son wandering around the world, the reward of turtle0920200 starting point coin, the tipping point coin~~~ Decadent bows again and thanks to the brothers and sisters who support decadent~~~(To be continued..)

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