She was also helpless. A young dragon of Carl's age could be easily bewitched.
After Hill was injured yesterday, he immediately lost his temper and tortured the Rain Scorpions.
He is just like a naughty kid who has gained great power.
Victoria wasn't really worried that Lilia would hurt him. What she was really worried about was that the young dragon would go to extremes after Lilia scolded him.
"..." Carl felt the warmth from Victoria's palm, and he could certainly feel Victoria's sincerity.
Although this sincerity came inexplicably.
He nodded and said nothing more.
With a beautiful, strong, and maternal nanny by his side, he had no reason to refuse.
"Okay." Victoria chuckled with tenderness in her eyes. She reached out and gently stroked Carl's cheek.
Just as she expected, the young dragon had an endless desire for family affection deep in his heart.
Carl was confused by her intimate actions, but looking at her towering breasts under her bishop's clothing and her maternal actions, he suddenly wanted to bite her.
Without hesitation, he reached out and touched her collarbone, his fingertips moving down from her collar.
Victoria was stunned. She wanted to occupy the position of Karl’s mother, and the effect was quite good, but why did he always think about these things?
She didn’t hate physical contact with Karl, after all, she was not his real mother, and a handsome boy like Karl was not offensive.
"Why.."
Victoria sighed inwardly, feeling that he was already rubbing her with his hands and wanted to use his mouth, he felt both angry and amused, wondering whether he had achieved his goal.
She neither refused nor indulged, wanting to see how far Karl would go.
However, the office door was suddenly pushed open.
Hill rushed in with a pale face, her eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness. "I'm sorry, Lord Mayor, I have something important to report to you immediately."
"What's the matter?" Carl pulled his hand out of Victoria's clothes and looked at Hill in confusion.
"The bodies of a small caravan of more than ten people were found in the city. There were obvious signs of being eaten by unknown creatures on their bodies." Hill's expression was extremely serious.
"Ah?" Carl showed a surprised expression again. He couldn't remember how many times he had said it today.
Under his governance, the city of San Marino often hanged hundreds of people a day.
How come more than a dozen caravans died and it was reported to him?
"These corpses are very strange. I suspect there are other dangers involved." Hill looked serious.
"Okay." Carl thought of Hill and decided to go and check it out himself. He stood up and prepared to leave with Hill.
Hill also glanced at Victoria out of the corner of her eyes. She was in a very bad mood.
Just as her intuition indicated, the bishop had ulterior motives towards Carl.
It's true that she was poisoned and things were going very well yesterday.
But Victoria is the wild card.
Victoria also looked at Hill. She quickly saw through the trick, but did not expose it. She followed Carl naturally.
According to the agreement just now, she will stay by Karl's side during this time.
Carl did not reject Victoria.
When Hill saw this, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
But it was not easy to kill a bishop silently, so she could only give up her murderous intention and use other methods.
Led by a dark elf, several people came to a restaurant.
The place was already surrounded by security guards. When they saw Carl coming, they saluted one after another, their faces turning paler than theirs.
Carl frowned, it seemed that things were indeed more serious than he expected, and he walked into the tavern.
As soon as he entered the room, Carl saw the so-called "corpse".
The corners of his mouth twitched: "Is this called a corpse?"
There were several skeletons scattered on the ground, and large patches of dried blood on the wooden boards, proving that these bones were once human beings.
The air was filled with an indescribable nausea and stench that made people want to cover their noses.
"This group of people are traveling merchants." A dark elf reported: "Everyone in the tavern saw them returning to the room last night. They smelled a foul odor during the day. This is what they saw."
"Is it some kind of monster?" Carl frowned, his eyes wandering between the bones and blood.
Victoria squatted beside the body, his brows furrowed.
"Bishop Victoria, have you found any clues?" Carl couldn't help but ask.
Victoria nodded, then shook his head, his expression full of confusion: "It's strange, there are bite marks left on these bones, but these bite marks... look like those of humans."
"Human?" Carl frowned even more tightly and ordered the dark elves to investigate the suspicious persons.
“No.” Victoria shook his head with a strange look on his face. “Judging from the bite marks left on the bones, these humans were only about ten centimeters long, about the size of a mouse.”
"?" A question mark appeared above Carl's head, and he felt creepy for a moment.
Chapter 121 The Saint's Feet
Carl's eyes were fixed on the white bones on the ground. Underneath the bones, there was dried black blood on the wooden floor, outlining the outline of death.
In just one night, he was eaten by countless villains until only bones were left.
"Some kind of small humanoid creature?"
Carl started to develop trypophobia just thinking about that scene.
Victoria frowned, thought for a long time and shook his head: "I need to go back and check the church's information..."
Halfway through her words, she glanced at Hill who was standing not far away.
Her heart tightened, and she couldn’t leave Karl’s side now, otherwise the child would be deceived by this bad woman.
Victoria changed the subject and said, "During this period, I will let Chris protect your safety, Lord Mayor."
She knew that her daughter and Carl played a lot, stepping on each other in high heels and poking at the back, and as a mother, these actions were so disturbing to her.
But at least my daughter seems to be the stronger party in this twisted relationship, and everything that should and shouldn’t be developed has already been developed, so a few days won’t make a difference.
It's better than letting this dark elf stay with Carl.
"Please, Bishop." Carl had a subtle look on his face. He felt that Victory was quite confusing these days. He was so confident in letting his daughter go with him.
I don't understand what she was thinking, but there was no reason to refuse with a beautiful saint who was proficient in healing by my side.
Hill, who was standing by, had a cold look in her eyes. It was clear that the bishop was targeting her.
It seems that the church also wants to win over Carl, so she must take action.
Carl also ordered the dark elves to cooperate with the city guards to jointly investigate the case.
Get this place in order.
Carl and Hill returned to the city lord's mansion. This case was curious, but for the city of San Marino, the bizarre deaths of more than a dozen people were not enough to cause much waves.
In comparison, the one I’m most concerned about right now is Lilia.
He stopped and turned to Hill and asked, "Has Lilia not been found yet?"
"Sorry." Hill lowered his head.
"Then bring all your relatives back. It would be dangerous to search alone." Carl waved his hand. He didn't really want to blame Hill.
"She's targeting me. Just be patient and don't lose your composure."
Carl also suspected that this bone incident was related to Lilia, but there was no relevant clue at all.
Moreover, the death of several merchants had nothing to do with him.
Not long after, Chris arrived at the City Lord's Mansion. She was still wearing the holy nun's uniform and high heels, looking dignified and beautiful.
Chris looked around, feeling a little uneasy.
Her mother actually asked her to help Karl without knowing anything about the matter, which undoubtedly made her feel even more mixed.
At the same time, she was secretly glad in her heart that these days, it was purely because she was guilty that her mother did not doubt her relationship with Karl. In her mother's heart, she was still the pure and innocent daughter.
This gave her a little comfort.
After Chris walked into the study, she glanced at Hill beside her and frowned instinctively, even though she didn’t have much affection for Karl.
But after all, Carl was the first male to enter her body, and he was accompanied by a dark elf.
I always feel a subtle sense of discomfort in my heart for some unknown reason.
“Chris.” Karl interrupted her thoughts and said, “The enemy this time is very dangerous. If you really encounter danger, you should prioritize protecting your own life.”
He didn't dare to look down on Lilia who was offline. In order to achieve his goal, he would attack the women around him without any psychological pressure.
"You don't need to remind me." When there was no one else around, Chris did not maintain the reserve of a saint and sat down aside.
The movements were casual, but they were also meant to demonstrate to Hill secretly.
Hill had been observing her silently since she came in. She was indeed a saint, with a natural sense of holiness and inviolability in her appearance.
She knew how attractive this look was to men.
After waiting for a long time for her mother to leave, her daughter came back.
Hill moved naturally, walked behind Carl and rubbed his shoulders.
Carl didn't care and simply told Chris about the feud between him, the Grand Duke of the North, and Lilia. He was not sure how much Chris knew, so he told her everything so that she could have an idea.
As he was speaking, Hill was rubbing his shoulders all the way down from behind him, and gradually, he squatted on the ground.
Just as Karl was about to speak, she moved naturally, as if she had done it thousands of times before, and skillfully held the little card in her mouth.
"..."
When Chris saw this, her expression didn't change much.
After Karl finished speaking, the scene fell into a strange silence for a while.
Hill bit it skillfully, keeping quiet but swallowing it whole with great effort. A noticeable bulge appeared on her smooth brown throat.
Carl couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of being a dark elf, he could actually swallow it.
What he felt was a sense of squeezing that he had never experienced before.
Hill swallowed very slowly, then slowly controlled the movement of his throat to squeeze it out, then swallowed it back in, repeating the process.
Carl isn't enjoying it very well right now, but he has to admit that the dark elves are really good at it.
In less than three minutes, he vomited.
He didn't even have to make an effort to spit it all out, as there was a creeping suction force that sucked it all in like a black hole.
After Hill finished everything, he raised his head naturally and licked his lips. Since it went straight to his stomach, there was not even any residue left in his mouth.
She behaved very naturally, just like a skilled maid simply tying a tie for her master.
Hill obviously didn't intend to end it like this, and naturally wanted to sit on Carl with his long legs.
She was just about to sit on it.
Chris came over, grabbed Hill's collar and ripped it open, then sat on the desk in front of Carl, took off her high heels, and stepped on him with her black silk stockings.
"?" Carl's expression was subtle. He guessed that Hill would kill him, but he didn't expect Chris to be so strong.
After all, his relationship with Chris is more of an enemy than a partner.
Hill was pulled away by Chris by the back of his collar, but he didn't get angry and just stood aside with a smile on his face.
Chris took the initiative, but her feet slowed down. She had acted impulsively just now and only now realized what was happening and felt embarrassed.
But at this point, feeling Hill's gaze on him, he could no longer back down.
She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, put on her black stockings and slowly began to rub her toes as she remembered.
Chris felt like a thorn in her back, and her toe movements became a little rough.
Hill stood aside, quietly watching everything. It seemed that this saint was easier to deal with than her mother. She was even a little stupid and could not stand provocation. She could use this to her advantage in the future.
She winked quietly at Carl.
