A quarter of an hour later.

In a four-wheeled carriage, Miken, with red faces, stuttered and introduced the scenery outside the window to the two pretty women opposite.

In winter, Heidra Fort in Heida has no good scenery to see except for a few characteristic buildings, such as St. Mayan Cathedral. The streets and buildings here are neatly planned, even a bit rigid. Basically, wherever you go, there are scenery that is not much different from each other.

So the two women sitting opposite Miken, their eyes fluttered, and their attention was all focused on Miken, without looking out the window.

The two women looked almost exactly the same, and they were obviously twin sisters of a mother.

Long black hair, purple eyes, snow-white skin, bright red lips, the two women's appearance was only about 70% or 80%, but because of their exact same appearance and their extra bold clothing compared to the style of the Delun Empire, they were very tempting and tempting.

Both women were wearing black long skirts, which were different from the conservative high round necklines of the Empire women. Their long skirts were huge chicken collars, revealing large white and delicate skin.

A string of amethyst necklaces were hung on their slender and flexible necks, and the top of the necklace was a huge purple gem.

The purple crystals and gemstones are set against the white skin, and the glittering purple light becomes more magnificent and gorgeous, full of endless attraction that makes people intoxicated and sinking.

Miken is a senior student at the Second University of the Imperial Capital.

The second university in the Imperial Capital, mostly in the heavy disciplines of metallurgy, forging, mechanical manufacturing, etc., is a famous "scholar" in the Imperial Capital University's urban area.

The machining major in Miken is even less than a girl... from a professor to a teaching assistant, from a logistics to an administrative office staff, and a clean and rude man.

For many nights, Mike was lying in the dormitory and could only discuss with his brothers in the same dormitory, the girls from the fourth university next door, so as to pass the long and lonely night.

Now, two beautiful and beautiful girls were sitting in front of them alive, and their fiery eyes were constantly looking at themselves up and down... Their eyes were filled with some strange things that were inexplicable, upset and warmed up all over.

Miken's face was red, his forehead was sweating profusely, and a lot of sweat was constantly oozing out of his body.

"Miken, are you very hot?" a woman asked Miken with a smile.

"Ah, no, no, no... two, please see, here... This is the Imperial Prime Minister's Mansion... It is the place where the Imperial Prime Minister's Office... There are many departments... The Prime Minister's Mansion, and the largest single building in the imperial capital except for the main hall of the Hydra Palace... This twelve-story granite building covers an area..."

Miken swallowed his saliva and stuttered outside the window, across a frozen river, the Imperial Prime Minister's Mansion surrounded by a forest.

This is a huge building, with the veranda on both sides of the east and west sides being nearly one mile long. In the entire Medland continent, the scale of single buildings is enough to rank among the top five.

It is huge in scale and extremely difficult to build. The Imperial Prime Minister's Mansion has become a popular attraction that is not many, and it must visit after arriving at the imperial capital.

Another woman smiled, she suddenly leaned forward and pressed her hands on Miken's knee.

"Oh, what Prime Minister's Mansion? Isn't it just a pile of broken stones? What's so good about it?" A strange gleam flashed in the woman's purple eyes: "Miken?Miken! You are a good young man, hey, are you loyal to your mentor?"

Miken's eyes were attracted by the woman's purple eyes.

He opened his mouth and murmured, "I am loyal to Mr. Margo?"

The woman smiled slightly, and with a light force on her hands, she stood up and sat next to Miken. A faint fragrance emanated from her and quickly filled the entire carriage.

"You probably haven't understood the most primitive impulse in your heart... You should be loyal to him, obey him, and then give everything to him..." The woman laughed, "Come on, let us teach you how to obey him, how to be loyal to him... and dedicate your soul to him, and your body... is ours."

The carriage window was closed, and the driver who was driving the carriage was expressionless and continued to drive forward.

When passing by a secluded alley, the coachman drove the carriage into the alley, shouted, and the horse pulling the carriage obediently stopped. The coachman put down the horse whip, took out the cigarette, and started to suck it "bangbang".

The cigarette butt flashed with a faint flame, and the coachman muttered in a low voice: "Good luck boy, tsk!"

In the shaking car, two women's 'hissing' laughter came: "Are you envious? If you have the courage, come in!"

The coachman took a deep breath, and his gray-brown eyes suddenly turned bloody. He shook his head, snorted coldly, folded his legs on the seat, and murmured in a low voice: "He is the one that His Highness loves, don't play too much."

The laughter of the two women rang like silver bells: "If you don't play too much, how can we make him loyal and reliable? Less nonsense, we are experts in this kind of thing!"

The carriage swayed gently, and Miken's roar of joy and pain continued to come.

One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...

One hour, two hours, three hours...

It was almost dusk and it became dark. When the gas street lights in the streets and alleys were lit by the lighters, the carriage slowly drove away from the alley and continued along the avenue.

In the carriage, Miken's cheeks were sunken, his body trembled slightly, and his face was covered with an abnormal redness. His originally clear eyes became deep and turbid at this moment, and there was a faint gleam on his face.

The two women leaned against the seat very lazy, looking at Maiken with satisfaction: "I thought it was a chore, but I didn't expect there would be such unexpected gains... Hey, as a snack, you are qualified... Now, do serious things."

A girl whispered: "Dear little thing, remember our name. I am Mia, she is Mik. Outsiders prefer to call us 'corrosive wings'... Hey, we like this title."

"You are very lucky that you will truly be the one who has passed our test." Mia said delicately: "When you become successful in the future, don't forget the joy we give you today!"

Miken gasped and his body trembled uncontrollably.

What happened in the carriage just now made his body feel like he was in a legendary paradise, and the ultimate happiness made him want to die directly...

But his soul has undergone hellish training.

He could not recall the pain before, he could not imagine the crazy impact his soul had suffered before... While his body flew to heaven, his soul was sinking into hell, endless destruction, sinking into another's slave, puppets and tools that others could crush in one thought...

The last trace of kindness that originated from the depths of his soul, Meyken wanted to end his life and end the terrible things that happened to him.

But the infinite happiness that just came from the body made him dispel that impulse again and again.

He looked at Mia and Mik tremblingly, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. Finally, he shivered, completely extinguishing the last trace of kindness deep in his soul. He knelt on the ground and murmured in a low voice: "May the great corrosive spirit bless me...I am willing to give everything I have to Mr. Margo!"

Mia and Mik laughed at the same time with satisfaction.

The four-wheeled carriage ran forward lightly. They left the university town and came to a block with delicate buildings on the west side of the university town.

The four-wheeled carriage stopped in front of a small building with overgrown weeds.

It was already dark at this moment, and this small building with a separate courtyard was close to it. Many buildings had already smelled of food, and laughter came.

Only this small building is pitch black, and the gas street lights not far away emit a sharp light, but the bright light shines here, as if most of it was absorbed by some unknown things in the air. The light of the small building and the nearby road surface is dim, making people feel inexplicably chilled.

"This is not bad!" Mia narrowed her eyes, and the faint light flashed in her purple eyes. She looked at the small building seriously and laughed softly: "I can feel the residual breath in this building... that kind of despair, that kind of deep resentment..."

Mick took out a map of the imperial capital Heidra Fort. On the exquisite map, more than a dozen red dots lined up into a strange inverted five-star magic circle pattern. From the map, the small building in front of them was one of the red dots on the map.

"Then, we have brought the fallen soul and body... what about the pure flesh and spirit we need?" Mia chuckled and snapped her fingers gently.

The erratic violin sounded from the darkness, and a faint fluorescent light spread around. The air near the small building was squirming, and an invisible barrier spread out, covering the group and the carriage.

Isolated inside and outside, the sounds and smells outside can no longer be perceived, and everything that happens near the small building cannot be felt by outsiders at all.

A man wearing a pointed hat and a strange cloak made of feathers, almost integrated with the darkness, quietly walked out. He smiled "squeaking", and in his laughter, countless "squeaking" sounds similar to rat screaming mixed inside.

"Mia, Mik, oh, this lucky boy, have you conquered him? Ah, ha, when can you help me fall? I am very happy to sink and fall on your body until my body and soul completely decay..."

"If you can afford the price, our sisters don't mind... but if you can't afford the poor, get out of the way." Mick scolded unceremoniously: "Where are the pure flesh and spirit?"

The man snorted coldly, his cloak shook, and a breeze rolled up, and a slender figure slowly floated up in the corner of the weedy yard.

"A young nun in St. Maya's Cathedral...the body and soul are extremely pure, and as a sacrifice, it is absolutely enough."
Chapter completed!