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Chapter 200: The drama does not need a script

After seeing Lin Ling's sharpness and indirectly understanding his consciousness, Crusch did not continue to discuss more about "how much impact Felt's appearance will have on the situation" because she knew that Lin Ling already had

Having made his own decision, he doesn't need her to teach him anything.

This also caused the outsiders to leave with the intention of discussing the above topics at first, but in the end, what Crusch, Lin Ling, Felice and Reinhardt discussed became distorted into the recent trends in the royal capital.

How is the situation, how restless are neighboring countries? Does Lugnica need to learn from Calaraquito and formulate some preferential policies for businessmen to alleviate the current embarrassing situation of empty national treasury... In short, the topic of subsequent discussion is with the Philippines

Root has nothing to do with him.

Of course, the main participants in the discussion were Crusch and Lin Ling. As for Felice and Reinhardt, they were silent spectators who occasionally put forward their own opinions and were instantly pointed out their mistakes by the two bosses.

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So when Felute woke up in a daze, she found herself lying on an expensive-looking sofa, surrounded by a circle of people discussing something she didn't understand at all.

"Who are you?" Felute, who subconsciously touched the short knife on her waist but found nothing, became nervous instantly. She subconsciously blocked it with one hand in front of her chest, while the other hand continued to rest on the sofa.

Explore and look for things that can serve as weapons or armor.

"This question is a long story..." Lin Ling pinched his chin and smiled brightly as an idea suddenly came up in his heart, "Why don't you guess who we are, little sister?"

"Who, who knows who you are! How could I possibly guess that!" Felute frowned, her voice was weak, but she kept looking around with the corner of her eyes.

Damn it, is this kind of place... aristocratic?

She was caught by a noble?

But, it shouldn't be, she clearly remembers that she was...

Suddenly thinking of something, Felt's face turned pale. The hand that was originally covering his chest moved down and pressed on his stomach. He was a little confused after confirming that there was no pain at all in that place.

The wound is gone? Could it be a dream...

Before she even thought that everything that happened before was a dream, Felute heard the boy in front of her who looked a little younger than her say: "If you are looking for the abdominal wound, it has already been cured.

Oh! After all, this is the agreed price..."

"What do you mean by that?" Felute's pupils tightened, and the other person's words gave her some bad associations.

Then Felt saw the young man saying seriously: "You were originally going to die, but an old man from the giant race bought you to me in exchange for curing you..."

"So, little sister, you belong to me now!"

The young man's smile was gentle when he said this, but in Felt's eyes, he asked with a hateful look.

Why a joke!

Phyllis couldn't help clenching her fists. Of course she understood what the guy in front of her meant.

This means that she has become the slave of the other party!

Why are you joking! She doesn’t want this kind of result, she doesn’t want this kind of life...

Felute, who was angry because of Lin Ling's words, did not notice the strange looks in the eyes of several other people in the room.

Phyllis: What is little Zoran doing? Are you teasing your sister?

Reinhardt: Probably so...

Only Crusch, after a moment of weird expression, became more enlightened. Apparently she had guessed what Lin Ling was doing.

"Hey, little sister, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ling showed a puzzled expression as if she was completely unaware of Felt's anger.

"I... feel a little uncomfortable!" Felt lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "The wound still hurts..."

"Huh? The wound is still hurting? It shouldn't be. It should be all healed..." Lin Ling seemed to have been deceived by Felute's clumsy lies, and moved slightly closer to the latter, as if he wanted to check the other person's wound.

However, the next second, his arm was grabbed by Felt, and his body was immediately tilted, leaning completely against the latter. Then there was a slight pain in his neck, as Felt's hand clasped the

Lin Ling's neck.

"Your Highness...?!"/"Xiao Zoran?!"

Reinhardt and Felice were both stunned at this moment, and at the same time several question marks floated in their minds, because they really didn't understand what this development was.

His Highness/Zoran Xiao only deceived people well, how could he be caught so easily?

You're kidding me!

However, although they had not yet realized what Lin Ling was causing, neither Felice nor Reinhardt chose to act rashly out of sympathy for Lin Ling.

Crusch saw a flash of helplessness in his eyes, but his expression became nervous and said: "Let go of Zoran!"

"Don't come over here!" Felute put one hand on Lin Ling's neck and grabbed Lin Ling's arm with the other, looking nervous and determined, "If you come over here, I will kill him!"

"Okay, we won't go there!" Crusch suppressed the helplessness in his heart that was about to overflow, and tried to comfort him in a soft voice, "As long as you let go of Zoran, you can do whatever you want." Then his tone became more serious again.

Stern and warning, "But if you really hurt Zoran, believe me, you will never leave here today."

Upon hearing this, Felute gritted his teeth and said, "I can let him go, but if I want to leave here, I still need twenty, no, fifty holy silver coins."

"Okay, okay, I can promise you all this... As long as you let Zoran go now, I promise to send you out safely and give you fifty holy silver coins." Crusch promised quickly.

"No, I don't believe the nonsense of you nobles..." Felute shook his head and said: "Give me the holy silver coins first, and then I will take this brat away. None of you are allowed to follow, or I will

kill him……"

After thinking about it, she added, "But don't worry, I will put this kid back when we get to a safe place... My credibility is much higher than that of you nobles."

After saying this, Felute looked at the few people who showed no sign of moving, and couldn't help but tighten his hand on Lin Ling's neck, and at the same time said sternly: "Why don't you go quickly...or I will really kill you.

His." There was a fierceness in his eyes.

Crusch didn't intend to act anymore at this time, and said helplessly: "That's about it. Do you really want to be taken out by her?"


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