The first thing she felt was an unusually soft touch, something she had never felt before. As a mercenary, she has been used to living in the open air. Even if she comes back to her hometown occasionally, she mostly wants to cultivate new spiders without paying attention to a good rest. Besides, she also doubts whether the village, which has devoted all her energy to making and cultivating spiders, can provide a real resting place. But there''s nothing to complain about. That''s the mission of spider tamers. They''re always looking for and cultivating better spider species, which has almost become their instinct.


    Some said far away, back to the soft touch, even if she had never had any experience before, she could also perceive that this is the texture of carefully processed animal fur. Women seem to be born with this ability. They can always distinguish some details that men ignore, such as the same blanket. There are different criteria for men and women to judge whether it is good or not. Therefore, the mercenary is very sure that the fur products they feel now will surely be of high value. This kind of hand-made product after fine processing is no longer the type that can be evaluated with raw materials. For those nobles, the price of such luxury goods is likely to be silver of equal weight. But then she began to realize that there were more things, the first of which was why she was wrapped in such expensive fur and was still naked.


    After knowing her environment, the mercenary doesn''t open her eyes immediately. She still needs a few seconds to collect as much information as possible. However, if she reveals her soberness too early, she will fall into a passive position. Slight breath, full of nasal cavity is with a bit of sweet and greasy air, incense, and is high-grade goods. The mercenary''s brow slightly frowned. If it is said that an expensive blanket is given to people at will because its owner does not know the goods, then this kind of incense and fragrance can only be lit up in a luxurious house that really emphasizes the so-called noble flavor. What''s going on? Shouldn''t you be on the sinking Dame dame? What happened?


    Eyelids, open, the dim candle light reflected a dark yellow light on the gauze curtain decorated with gold foil. Those ornaments made of gold foil depict animals and people in distant countries, which are not from any country known by Internet worms. The mercenary gently moved her body to confirm her condition. The subtle discomfort made her frown again. She felt this kind of discomfort with some doubts, which had never happened before in her life. However, she soon found the source of the discomfort, or what she saw next made her forget a little pain in her body. After all, when a naked man appears around him, so does any woman.


    And the only reason why the mercenary didn''t scream out or look for a dagger to cut the back of a man''s back is probably because she recognized the man, Lothar. The Earl''s bare blanket is covered with scars of old and new. The oldest has turned into a tattoo like appearance, while the latest one has a faint smell of herbal medicine and blood. The net bug wanted to see the serious abdominal injury luosa suffered in the fight against megashark, but she didn''t dare to lift the blanket directly. This is not because of the so-called shyness. It is not a big surprise for the net worm to see the naked of the opposite sex. What really prevented her from doing so was her intuition. She instinctively realized that it was not a simple thing for Lothar to sleep beside her, what happened between herself and the count of Heishan.


    "Hoo..." With a slight sigh, the maid lay back in her wake-up position. Before she knew where she was now, she had to sort out her thoughts. In fact, she didn''t care what happened with Lothar, or what she should have done with Lothar long ago, but the count''s education made him completely useless in dealing with the opposite sex. It was not until the two fainted that Lothar jumped out of the deck into the water that the knight told his thoughts in the ear of the net worm. Therefore, in a sense, the current state is what the net bug is happy to see. She is afraid that Lothar is too entangled in the social rules used by nobles and knights, and that she and he will not make any progress before the latter takes back their own reputation and status.


    But on the other hand, although the outcome seems to be in their favor, the webworm still needs to know what happened and why. She did not believe that Lothar was a man who would take advantage of others'' danger. If he did, it would have happened long before Wang Du himself became a prisoner of him and the grey wizard. So what is the reason for him and himself to wake up in such a luxurious room after a coma? Net worm can only think of one explanation, witch''s magic. But it still doesn''t make sense, does it? Even if the witches brought them to this safe place by magic, or even put them in a room, it doesn''t mean that things will be like this. Is it that the witch did something? So why?


    No way to get the answer to the thinking is always tiring, the webworm gently rubbed his forehead, decided to shelve this question. Because just now, she had a bigger problem to deal with. "If you wake up, I want you to open your eyes. It''s easier for both of us. "


    "How did you detect that? I didn''t... " "Your breath is heavier than a cow." Loza, choked by the net worm, smiles awkwardly. He looks down at his bare chest and the skin of the maid''s blanket, and soon realizes the situation. "So now it''s such a thing?" Said the count, as if to himself, or to inquire of his companion."I don''t know. Maybe we''re dead. Now this is the hell that preachers always talk about." The mercenary did not have a good breath of reply, somehow, she felt a little uncomfortable with Lothar''s reaction. However, this unhappiness is only a little bit. From a rational point of view, a calm and accepting count of Heishan is far better than a fussy count of Heishan.


    The knight turned his mouth when he heard the mercenary''s words. The strange environment in front of him also made him uneasy, but his mouth showed a smile, a warm smile, "hell? I don''t believe in hell. And there won''t be crafts from the other end of the ocean in hell Rosa said, reaching out to touch the ornaments on the gauze curtain. He had read some strange stories about distant countries from his books, including the artistic style that he saw before his eyes.


    "If it''s not hell, then we''re still alive. Anyway, even if heaven does exist, it''s not the place for people like me to go. " Said the maid, and sat up. She noticed the outline of some furniture in the light outside the gauze curtain, which looked like the room they were in now. So the net bug grasps the blanket, gently opens the gauze curtain to get out of bed.


    "Where are you going?" Lothar asked, somewhat surprised.


    "Find something to eat. I''m starving to death."


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