Dwayne Dant�s nodded slowly when he heard this, and the corner of his mouth turned up slightly: "Bishop, do you have a wife?"

Bishop Elektra, who had a thin face and was not good-looking, but inexplicably pleasing to the eye, sighed and couldn't hide his smile: "Two years ago, I stepped into the palace of marriage under the witness of the goddess. had a child.

"I originally wanted to remain single to serve the goddess, but in the end..."

As he spoke, he laughed at himself and shook his head.

Without waiting for Dwayne Dant�s to delve into this topic, Bishop Elektra asked: "You seem to be single too, are you considering marriage?"

He seemed to have acquiesced that Dwayne Dant�s had such an idea, and directly regarded the answer to the above question as affirmative, and asked instead: "What kind of lady do you like? Maybe I can introduce you to a suitable candidate."

Dwayne Dant�s coughed lightly again, and said with a smile: "In the past, in order to accumulate wealth, I always chose to take risks, so I was unwilling to get married, for fear of dragging the other party down. Oh, I like many types, and I am not picky.

"Women who are older than me, who can give me warmth and make me feel at ease, I like..."

Before he finished speaking, Richardson, the personal servant next to him, froze suddenly.

Immediately, he looked sideways, then lowered his head uncomfortably, with an inexplicable burning pain on his face.

Dwayne Dant�s didn't realize it, and continued: "Much younger than me, pure and lively, people see her like seeing a woman who is full of vitality unconsciously in the morning, I also like..."

The smile on Bishop Elektra's face suddenly froze. He raised his palm, clenched it into a fist, pressed it against his mouth, and coughed twice.

Dwayne Dant�s didn't stop, shook his head, sighed and smiled: "I once had a love or marriage, and I also like ladies who can only be seen from a distance because of their status and status. They are full of charm. , every move makes people intoxicated, hard to restrain, always dreaming of..."

The butler Walter, who was standing nearby, trembled suddenly, as if he had just experienced a dream that he didn't want to wake up but was extremely resistant, and it was difficult to distinguish whether it was a good dream or a bad dream.

Dwayne Dant�s wanted to continue his narration, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

He immediately smiled and said: "This is very normal. Human beings are limited by their bodies. Under the influence of various senses, there will always be some abnormal thoughts. As long as you can restrain them and do things according to your own will , and don't feel suffering, then he is still a good husband, father and man."

"It makes sense. When we are angry, we always have irrational thoughts, but few people turn them into reality." Bishop Elektra cleverly changed the topic, butler Walter and personal servant Richard Desen showed a thoughtful expression one after another.

The bishop didn't stay too long, and after taking a few sips of the Marquis black tea brought by the maid, he got up to say goodbye and left Dwayne Dant�s' mansion.

The room quickly became quiet, and the balcony window was opened without a sound, and Klein, who had changed back into Dwayne Dantes' appearance, jumped in nimbly.

Fortunately, I came back in time. If "Magic Mirror" Arrods continues to chat like this, Bishop Elektra will deny me as a devout believer... Maybe I can find Walter and Richardson tomorrow morning He hanged himself in the room, and rumors spread throughout the neighborhood that Dwayne Dant�s was a nymphomaniac... Klein glanced at the fake Dawn's real magic mirror on the bed, and sighed silently�� He personally drafted the answers to the paragraphs and asked Arrods to read them accordingly.

Of course, this was his worst guess, and he believed that Arrods would not let things develop to that extent.

"Welcome back, my great master." Dawn Dant�s on the bed saluted and greeted, "Your humble and loyal servant, Arrodes, is doing well, is it doing well?"

Hearing the stammering question from the magic mirror, Klein sighed again and said, "It's not bad, the disguise is good.

"But when chatting, try not to irritate others."

"I, I will pay attention!" The image of the fake Dwayne Dant�s quickly disappeared, and a small mirror was exposed on the pillow.

On the mirror, a silvery-white light burst out immediately, wriggling and condensing into words: "Thank you for your affirmation, I will always follow in your footsteps, and look forward to the next opportunity to serve you~"

After a stick figure goodbye emoji, the mirror returned to normal.

Klein moved closer, put away the mirror, then entered the bathroom attached to the master bedroom, took four steps backwards, and came above the gray mist.

He wanted to finish the grazing before Mr. X's spirit body completely dissipated.

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