Chapter 10 The Service of the Future Killing Messenger
"By the way, it's the killing messenger!"
Soon, Mu Ge remembered who the girl in front of him was.
The Messenger of Killing, the woman who later became the messenger of the King of Killing in the City of Killing.
After Tang San entered the Killing City, she became Tang San's commentator.
It's just that the Killing Messenger at that time was dressed in a dark Gothic style, looking as charming and mysterious as a poppy flower.
The girl now looks relatively immature.
To be able to become the Messenger of Killing, her talents and abilities must be quite powerful. No wonder she has the right to choose just after being recruited by the Killing City.
Generally, women who have just been recruited by the Killing City exist to serve corrupt men and have no right to choose.
"Nightingale, he just wants a new person to serve him. What do you think?"
The male waiter who signed up for Madge started asking the girl when he saw her coming.
The future messenger of murder, a girl named Nightingale, did not speak immediately after hearing this.
In fact, after coming here, Nightingale kept her eyes on Madrigal, and she also knew why she came.
To be honest, when Nightingale came over, she was just going through the motions and had no intention of serving the man.
But after seeing the pastoral song, she slightly changed her mind.
After all, Madrigal's appearance impressed her.
From the moment she entered the Killing City, Nightingale knew what kind of place it was.
She was just lucky enough to be recruited by the Killing City and became a member of the Killing City.
It's just that after being recruited by the Killing City and becoming a member of the Killing City, while receiving the protection of the King of Killing, you also need to pay a price, that is, you need to serve the fallen here.
It is because of her good talent that she has the right to choose, but she cannot always refuse service until she grows up.
The pastoral song in front of her gave her a very good feeling, making her feel that giving her first time to him was a good choice.
As for the other person's character, she has no expectations at all.
How many good people can enter the killing city?
Neither is she herself!
"Nightingale is pleased to serve you!"
After making a decision in her heart, Nightingale bowed to Pastoral and smiled.
While speaking, Nightingale couldn't help but feel a little shy and blushing. After all, it was her first time.
"Very good, lead the way!"
Hearing that Nightingale did not reject her, Pastoral immediately laughed.
After just seeing that the other party was actually the future messenger of killing, Mu Ge thought that the other party would reject her!
As for the fact that the other party is too young, Mu Ge won't care.
Anyway, to people in this world, the other person is considered an adult.
"Please...please come with me!"
The nightingale whispered back and then led the way.
Looking at Nightingale's petite and delicate back, Pastoral Ge secretly praised her in her heart. Although it was not as mature and enchanting as Bibi Dong's, it was better than her petite and delicate appearance, so she followed her.
"Nightingale actually didn't refuse!"
"I thought she was so noble, but she turns out to be such a superficial woman. She spread her legs when she saw a handsome guy!"
"That kid is cheap!"
"That was the last enjoyment for that kid. He will be dead once the killing fields of hell begin!"
"That's right, that kid is definitely dead!"
"..."
Seeing Nightingale leaving with Pastoral Ge, the two waiters complained unhappily.
While slandering the nightingale, he envied and cursed the pastoral song.
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Pastoral Ge has no interest in knowing the envy, jealousy and hatred behind it.
He is now only interested, or sexually interested, in Nightingale, the future messenger of murder.
"I... this is my first time and I don't know how to serve..."
After entering the special room, Nightingale looked a little uneasy and shy when facing Madrigal, her face was red and she didn't know what to do.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'll just teach you!"
Hearing Nightingale's words, Madge became even happier. He likes to be a life mentor to others, especially giving lessons to young girls who don't understand physiological knowledge.
Therefore, Pastoral fulfilled the obligation of a life coach very well.
The pastoral songs taught the nightingale a lot of knowledge.
The pastoral song only lasted two days.
It was not until the personnel from the Killing City came to inform him that the next hell killing field was about to begin that Pastoral stopped teaching Nightingale.
"You...be careful, I hope to see you again in the future!"
Before Pastoral Ge left, Nightingale, who was unable to get up from the couch, said something urgently to Pastoral Ge.
After two days of careful teaching, Nightingale had a certain affection for Madrigal. After all, Madrigal was her first man, so Nightingale did not want Madrigal to die on the killing field of hell at this time.
"Don't worry, the Killing Fields of Hell is nothing to me, just be my woman from now on!"
Seeing the sincere concern in Nightingale's eyes, Pastoral smiled confidently.
This was an agreement between him and the future Killer. As long as he was alive, Nightingale would only serve him.
As for more, Pastoral has no idea for the time being.
Although this woman seemed worried about him, she already liked him.
But Mu Ge couldn't believe that this was true. This woman was not simple. In the past two days, Mu Ge had been insinuating and could not ask her about her situation outside. He only said that she was forced to come to the killing place.
of the capital.
In other words, the other party does not trust him at all and is unwilling to share with him.
Of course, it's also possible that she doesn't dare to say anything about what she does outside.
Either way, it proves that this woman is not simple, so Mu Ge doesn't want to get too entangled with her, and just treats her as a woman who solves his physical needs for the time being.
After arriving at the Hell Killing Fields, Mu Ge looked around and spotted Bibi Dong.
"Did this woman also sign up for this hell killing field?"
"Or are you just here as a spectator?"
Seeing Bibi Dong's figure, Mu Ge frowned immediately.
