Chapter 10 The Service of the Future Killer
"By the way, it's the killing messenger!"
Soon, Mu Ge remembered who the girl in front of her was.
The messenger of killing, the woman who will become the messenger of the king of killing in the capital of killing in the future.
After Tang San entered the Slaughter City, she was the one who became Tang San's commentator.
It was just the killing messenger at that time, dressed in a gothic dark style, full of enchantment, charm and mystery, just like poppies.
The girl right now is still relatively immature.
Being able to become a killing messenger, her talents and abilities must be quite powerful. No wonder she has the right to choose just after being recruited by the killing capital.
Generally, women who have just been recruited by the Killing Capital exist as service male degenerates, and they have no right to choose.
"Nightingale, he wants a newcomer to serve, what do you think?"
The male waiter who registered for Muge saw the girl coming, so he asked the girl.
The future envoy of killing, the girl named Nightingale, did not speak immediately after hearing the words.
Actually, after coming here, Nightingale has been sizing up Mu Ge's body, and she also knows why she came here.
To be honest, when Nightingale came over, she was just planning to go through the motions and deal with it, and didn't intend to serve the man.
But when she saw the pastoral, she changed her mind a little.
After all, the beauty of the pastoral song hit her.
Ever since entering the Slaughter Capital, Nightingale knew what kind of place it was.
She was lucky enough to be recruited by the Killing City and become a member of the Killing City.
Only being recruited by the Slaughter City, after becoming a member of the Slaughter City, while obtaining the protection of the Slaughter King, there is also a price to pay, that is, the need to serve the fallen here.
She has the right to choose because of her good talent, but she can't keep refusing to serve her before she grows up.
The idyll in front of her gave her a very good feeling, making her feel that it was a good choice to give her first love to the other party.
As for the character of the other party, she didn't have the slightest expectation.
Those who can enter the killing capital, how many good people can there be?
Nor is she herself!
"Nightingale is glad to serve you!"
After making a decision in her heart, Nightingale bowed to Mu Ge and smiled.
While speaking, Nightingale couldn't help feeling a little shy and blushing, after all, it was her first time.
"Very good, let's lead the way!"
Hearing that Nightingale did not reject her, Muge suddenly laughed.
After seeing that the other party turned out to be the future killing messenger, Mu Ge thought that the other party would reject him!
As for the fact that the other party is too young, Muge doesn't care.
Anyway, for people in this world, the other party is considered an adult.
"Please...please come with me!"
Nightingale replied in a low voice, and then led the way.
Looking at Nightingale's petite and delicate back, Mu Ge gave a secret compliment in his heart. Although it was not as mature and enchanting as Bibi Dong, it was better than Bibi Dong in its small size and youthfulness, so Mu Ge stepped forward to follow.
"I thought she was so noble, but she is also such a superficial woman, she opened her legs when she saw a handsome guy!"
"That kid is cheap!"
"That's the last enjoyment for that kid, he'll be dead after the **** killing field begins!"
"That's right, that kid must be dead!"
"..."
Seeing the back of Nightingale leaving with the idyll, the two waiters complained unhappily.
While slandering Nightingale, he envied and cursed Idyll.
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For the envy and hatred behind it, Muge has no interest in knowing.
He is now only interested in Nightingale, the future messenger of killing, or sexual interest.
"I... I am the first time, I don't know how to serve..."
After entering the special room, Nightingale looked a little nervous and shy facing the pastoral, blushing and didn't know what to do.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'll just teach you!"
Hearing Nightingale's words, Muge was even happier. He likes to be other people's life mentor the most, and he especially likes to give lessons to young girls who don't understand physiology.
So, Pastoral has fulfilled the obligation of a life mentor very well.
The pastoral song taught Nightingale a lot of knowledge.
It took only two days to teach pastoral songs.
It wasn't until the people from the Slaughter Capital came to inform him that the next **** killing field was about to start, that Muge stopped teaching Nightingale.
"伱...Be careful, I hope to see you again in the future!"
Before Mu Ge left, Nightingale, who was already unable to get up from the couch, said something eagerly to Mu Ge.
Two days of meticulous teaching gave Nightingale some affection for Muge. After all, Muge was her first man, so Nightingale didn't want Muge to die in the killing field of **** at this time.
"Don't worry, the killing field of **** is nothing to me, just be my woman obediently from now on!"
Looking at the sincere worry in Nightingale's eyes, Mu Ge smiled confidently.
This is an agreement between him and the future killing messenger. As long as he is still alive, Nightingale will only serve him alone.
As for more, Idyll has no idea for the time being.
Don't look at this woman as if she is worried about him, and she already likes him.
But Muge can't believe it's true. This woman is not simple. In the past two days, Muge's insinuating words failed to ask her about her situation outside. She only said that she was forced to come to the killing of the capital.
That is to say, the other party doesn't trust him at all and is unwilling to share with him.
Of course, it is also possible that she dare not say what she did outside.
No matter which one, it proves that this woman is not simple, and Mu Ge didn't want to get too entangled with the other party, and just regarded her as a woman who could solve his physical needs for the time being.
After arriving at the killing field of hell, Mu Ge looked around and found Bibi Dong.
"Did this woman also sign up for this **** killing field?"
"Or just as a spectator?"
Seeing Bibi Dong's figure, Mu Ge frowned.
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(end of this chapter)