Chapter 932 - I Like Your Rust Smell (44)

When he opened his mouth again, he spat out no longer a single syllable, but a human voice.

"What she just said, you also heard the goo, then I won't convey the goo~"

The fat owl said, spreading his wings even more proudly, and flapped a few times, "You have already done what you told me, hurry up and give me what I want!" ”

"It's time for you to change your acuteness."

Clarence shook his head helplessly and chuckled as he reached into his pocket.

After a moment, he felt a pure white feather and handed it to the fat owl.

"This white feather can guide you to find 'her' in three days."

"Great~!"

The fat owl pecked at the feathers with a glint in his eyes, and carefully hid them in his thick fluff.

"Then I'll go first, Clarence."

With that, it spread its wings and flew into the air.

It circled for a while, but as if remembering something, it swooped down slightly, hovering in front of the man.

With crooked eyes, he reminded him with a playful smile, "By the way, I heard that the archbishop of the Cathedral of Nalos has been on a trip to York Hill recently, and has returned...... And it seems that a large number of priests have been summoned to search for the traces of the 'Duke of York'. ”

"So, you have to be careful lately, don't be caught and roasted~"

After the fat bird finished speaking as if jokingly, he turned around and spread his wings away.

Clelenston paused for a moment, snorted, and slowly stood up.

"Describe me like you birds."

He shook his head and spat casually.

In the next second, his eyes dimmed inexplicably.

Speaking of which, the scene back then was no different from what the fat bird said.

However, such humiliation, he will not and will not allow it to happen again.

Thinking about it, the man gently raised his delicate eyes, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the golden dome of the cathedral in the distance.

The delicate corners of the red lips suddenly outline a meaningful arc.

It's also time.

……

The other side.

Xiang Xing braided her long curly hair into two hemp braids, put on an ordinary maid outfit that she had prepared early in case of emergency, and found a black cloth to cover her little face.

When everything was ready, he tiptoed open the door and walked on tiptoe in the direction of the basement.

It was late at night, and the lords and servants in the castle had already slept peacefully.

Relying on his familiarity with this home, the little guy made his way to the basement and to the cell where Jeff was held, even though he had been in the dark all the way.

Although the whole cell sounded silent, she didn't rush to open the door, but cautiously opened the GPS map first, and asked Duck to check Jeff's physiological data at this time.

Sure enough, Jeff had already woken up.

At that time, I don't know whether I was struggling and losing my strength, or I was hungry and sleepy, and I was leaning on the haystack, motionless.

But the consciousness is sober.

It is even possible that he could have heard her steps as she came down, causing his tension to be high all the time.

Seeing this, Xiang Xing turned his apricot pupils, and simply called to Duck Duck: [Duck, use the hypnotic function. ]

[Received~]

Duck Duck turned on the hypnotic function in a jolt.

In a moment, there was a low snoring from inside.

The little guy opened the iron door with confidence and crept in.