One day later.
Italy, Sicily.
Assassin Palace base camp.
At the very core, stands a simple stone throne.
A young man in black clothes and white hair sat among them, lazily supporting his chin with one hand, looking with interest at the crowd of people prostrate on the ground in darkness.
He even had the time to take out his hand and feed the little twin-tailed lolita a chocolate bar in his arms.
Little Ling Ling still wears Lu Ling's favorite... ahem, it's the white silk cake skirt suit that she thinks Lu Ling likes best.
The fluffy skirt was spread on his knees, the lovely white lace lined her slender calves, the pure white silk wrapped the curves of her legs, and the lace of the stockings was looming under the skirt... What's more, she didn't wear shoes.
The two little feet wrapped in white silk rested casually on the armrests of the throne, with their toes curling up occasionally, as if they were tapping some invisible beat.
The whole person is nestled in Lu Ling's arms, like a small cake carefully placed on a throne. People can't wait to take one bite, two bites, three bites, four bites...
She had a small laptop on her knees, and her fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard, sorting out Assassin Palace's information and treasure trove of information.
When it comes to being Lu Ling's secretary, Ling Ling's ability is definitely the strongest among all his women.
At this moment, that cute little face was full of seriousness, his dark eyes were fixed on the screen, and his brows were slightly frowned occasionally.
Only when Lu Ling handed over the chocolate bar, she would tilt her head slightly, bite off a piece in small bites, and chew with bulging cheeks. The cream was stained at the corners of her mouth without even bothering to wipe it. After chewing, she continued to look down at the screen without taking her eyes off the information the whole time.
"Is this all there is? Palace Master." Lu Ling retracted his feeding hand and glanced indifferently at the middle-aged man crawling at the front.
The man wore tattered clothes, had an unkempt beard, and looked down and out, looking like a beggar.
He is the palace master of the Assassin Hall and the top mage of Super Level Third Tier.
As the Lord of the Assassin Hall, what he is best at in his life is taking human lives. But at this moment, the Master of the Assassin Hall, Lauren, who has killed countless people, is trembling on the ground, his forehead almost embedded in the gap between the stone slabs.
"No... no... there are still some people rushing back." Lauren's voice was filled with uncontrollable fear, for fear of offending the white-haired young man in front of him.
"You shouldn't let them escape secretly, right?" Lu Ling's tone was neither serious nor serious, as if he was chatting about the weather.
"No, no, no, I will never dare!" Lauren's whole body trembled violently, and he fell even lower.
Of course he wouldn't dare!
In order to survive, he must unconditionally obey the orders of the people in front of him.
Behind this white-haired young man, the aura of those Undead Monarch statues has never been restrained!
Each one is enough to tear him into pieces, not to mention, there are several more here!
"Then I will wait quietly."
Lu Ling changed to a more comfortable sitting position and retracted the arms around Ling Ling's waist.
"You don't have to kneel all the time. You can get up and walk around or eat something. As long as you don't leave a radius of ten kilometers, I won't embarrass you."
He paused, then a glint flashed in his eyes, "If you dare to disobey..."
"My subordinates dare not!"
Lu Ling Before he finished speaking, the hundreds of people crawling underneath all responded in unison, like a landslide and a tsunami, crashing into the stone wall of the hall and bouncing back.
In that uniform sound, there was not even a trace of the killer's unruliness, they were clearly hundreds of tamed desperadoes.
Seeing that his new subordinates were so sensible, Lu Ling gave up the idea of using Blood Oath to torture them. He waved his hand casually.
"Let's all disperse. If any new members come back, send them to me."
"Yes!"
The calls of hundreds of people were as powerful as a landslide and tsunami.
Then they all dispersed very obediently, trying hard to force themselves to be calm, forcing themselves to ignore the existence of those Undead Monarch.
As well-trained killers, what they are best at is obeying orders. Now they have just changed their masters, which actually has little impact on their daily lives.
These people quickly found things to do. Some were working out, some were eating, and some even got together to play cards and chat. They had a strange sense of daily life.
Lu Ling It's really a bit surprising.
The adaptability of these killers was much stronger than he expected.
After completing the construction of the Spirit Realm, he took Ling Ling and flew non-stop from Portugal to Italy, just to conquer Assassin Hall.
In New York, Assassin Hall dispatched three top Super Level to kill him, but he always remembered this account.
Even if they were just following orders, he would never give up.
The location of the Assassin Hall is extremely secretive, but he read the memory of the Assassin Palace, the third of the four craftsmen, and the memory of Gui Ji, so it was easy to find it.
There are not many people in this force, but the weakest among them are Advanced Level, almost all of whom are executioners who are good at killing people. As the ANBU force of Spirit City, this group of people is perfect.
Moreover, don't these people just like money?
Lu Ling has plenty of money, and he doesn't mind giving some rewards to these people if they behave well.
As for letting them move freely, he was not worried at all.
The methods he left behind on this group of people were not only Blood Oath, but also the confusing illusions of Mind Wedge and Nine Nether Queen.
When his spirit fully recovers, he even plans to use the cognitive rewriting technology in Dragon Taming Technique on this group of people, making them completely obedient slaves.
"It's nothing useful." Ling Ling closed the computer and handed it back to Lu Ling. "Assassin Hall never retains employer information in their transactions. They are also very poor, and their inventory of treasures is pitiful. They are basically all stolen bits and pieces."
The palace master Lauren, who never dared to leave, heard this complaint and was so frightened that his calves trembled again, and he almost gave up all his wealth on the spot.
Lu Ling made a thought and put Ling Ling's computer into the portable space.
"It's okay. As expected, the real value is this group of people." He raised his hand and gently stroked Ling Ling's lovely head.
"..."
While waiting, Lu Ling suddenly remembered National Team, which had been on hold for a long time.
He took out the phone.
"Dudu..."
"Lu Ling? Are you going to return to the team?" Mu Ningxue asked.
"Well... that's almost it. Where are you?"
"We are still at Tiyaano."
"Why haven't you left yet?" Lu Ling was a little surprised.
It's been ten days!
"We only have the last stop left. Seeing that you have something to deal with, we decided to wait for you where you are, and we also have a good practice. But we are already preparing to leave for Egypt tomorrow. The instructor temporarily gave us a task, which is about Sahara..."
Mu Ningxue briefly explained the temporary rescue mission of Sahara.
"How about it? When will you return to the team?"
"... I'm no longer in Tiyaano." Lu Ling said with some embarrassment.
"..."
Mu Ningxue did not speak, and was obviously speechless.
They actually waited for Lu Ling for so long in vain... it's not like the wait was in vain, at least they had a longer holiday.
"Which of you is going to Sahara? Tell the others. I don't worry about you. I will meet you at the edge of Sahara. I am very close to Sahara."
"I know." Knowing that Lu Ling was going to Sahara, Mu Ningxue's voice was obviously happy.
"..."
After the phone call ended, Lu Ling immediately saw Ling Ling's big, twinkling eyes.
"Are you going to Sahara?" Her voice was clear and sweet.
"How about I take you to Egypt first? I'll let Yaoyao accompany you."
"Okay! I will definitely protect Little Ling Ling!" Yaoyao on the side immediately came up and patted his chest to assure him.
The sizable thing on her chest shook twice because of her movements.
"I want to go too Sahara..." Ling Ling lowered his eyes and fingertips unconsciously fiddled with the lace edge of the skirt.
"That's the black restricted area... and this time I'm just going to the outer perimeter. There is only endless sand there. More importantly, this time I have to do it in front of other members of the government, in front of my other... other women..." Lu Ling bent down and leaned close to her ear, his voice was very low.
"... Okay, I won't go." Ling Ling's face turned red.
Although their relationship will be hidden, she will feel a strange feeling if she really has to face other women from Lu Ling.
It will take her some time to adjust...
"When my strength improves further, I can take you anywhere in the world." Lu Ling couldn't help but smile, gently pinched Little Ling Ling's face, and made a promise.
"Then we've made an appointment." Ling Ling said.
"Well, our agreement."
Ling Ling didn't speak, she came forward and gently kissed Lu Ling's lips.
The kiss was like a petal falling on the water, so light that it was almost weightless, but it refused to float away for a long time.
"This is a contract..."
She stepped away a little and lowered her head, as if to cover up her shyness. Her little hands were still holding the lapel of his clothes, and her voice was as soft as reciting a spell that belonged only to the two of them.
Lu Ling gently pressed her back into his arms, placing the side of her face against his heart.
"It seems that this contract cannot be violated..." he said softly.