It is eight o'clock in the morning, and the icebreaker, like a steel monster, is still moving smoothly on this sea area. For a ship specially used to break the ice surface, sailing on this calm and windless sea is as easy as a joke.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Sir Sith, breakfast time is up. Do I need me to bring the meal into your room?"

The waiters on the boat tapped the door of Sith. They had heard of Sith's reputation. Although they felt that it was full of water, they were still a famous figure no matter what, and they were not something that they were still struggling on the verge of life and death.

He had received a pretty good education and knew that outside always liked to claim that everyone was equal, but people like them who grew up on the boat knew the best in their hearts.

What is equality, what is freedom, nothing is in front of the two devils of money and power.

Rich people can play with the lives of others and the fate of these little people. Perhaps in the eyes of those high-ranking big people, it is just a small piece of sand, but when it really falls on them, it may be as heavy as a pound.

Be careful, be careful, be cautious, be cautious, be cautious, be cautious, and be cautious. This is his motto and it is also the excellent magic weapon for him to survive on this ship full of sin.

Sith rubbed his forehead and felt that he had been on the sofa for one night. Just like the beautiful girl's sleeping face can never be as charming as outsiders imagined. It is ideal not to look like Kazuko Hanahata (from a stupid girl) like the monkey king.

"Sis, is it time for dinner?"

Elizabeth stretched on the bed with a lazy look on her face, blinking at the Sith with big bright eyes. Her clothes were a little transparent. She was still a little reluctant to sell benefits, and she was still a little bit too late when she was fifteen years old.

As if feeling the Sith's gaze, Elizabeth glared at him, her translucent blonde hair floating a little in the air.

"I've said it many times, they will definitely grow up."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely grow up."

The Sith's words were obviously perfunctory, and he turned his head away. He knew why the ghost needed to sleep.

He lifted his cane and stood up from the sofa, still wearing a white-collar shirt and suit. He was always ready to be attacked in other people's territory. He took off his pants rashly, which may be very unfavorable when he capsized.

Slowly opening a crack in the door, Sith's eyes glanced left and right for a while, and nodded.

"I got it, I'll go to the restaurant by myself later."

The waiter nodded,

"I've disturbed you to rest, so I'll leave first."

...

About half an hour later, Sith finished washing and walked out with his cane.

As for Elizabeth, she never liked to meet outsiders and hid back into the ruby ​​in her cane.

"Sir Sith!"

The waiters on both sides couldn't help but bow to him, and he had a different temperament.

It is not the so-called upper-class temperament of the spoiled old nobles, nor the kingly temperament that makes people surrender involuntarily, but a different feeling that makes people feel fear at first glance, as if their souls are sucked in.

Standing there, he seemed to be separated from the outside world, and deep in his soul, he was completely black.

"Please, Lord Sith."

The waiter in a tuxedo walked forward and gently helped him open the doors on both sides.

Unlike the rough and slightly mottled rust hull outside, the inside of the gate has a completely different scene.

White marble carved with walls, a bright red carpet was laid on the ground, and huge crystal chandeliers were hung in the center of the hall, mixed with gold powder, and the whole world felt a magical feeling in the light.

If the surrounding environment is just magical, then the Russian girls wearing exposed clothes and wearing mini skirts are completely in a state of debauchery.

There are countless men and women who are well-dressed outside and claim to be the best, venting their emotions at the card table.

"Hahaha, this game seems to be the winner of me!"

If a man's hands are raised and put on a woman's body, one or two young meats can be divided around her.

"If you want to beat me, you are a hundred years earlier."

The woman's high heels were stepping on the card table, and her originally better face was a bit ferocious. The Sith could clearly see the white powder falling down on it.

Click! Dong!

The huge metal iron door opened and closed, and Sith walked in with a ruby ​​cane in one hand.

"Welcome, my master!"

The girls around gathered over, stood neatly on both sides, bowed respectfully to the Sith, and the huge Oppey leaned over.

Sith raised his hand, and the expression on his face was very indifferent.

Although humans are in estrus in addition to adolescence, they are not the kind of existence that can easily become estrus and have dissatisfied desires.

As he walked, Sith's eyelids shook, and he said important things three times, such as pain in his waist, pain in his waist, pain in his waist!

He felt like an invisible hand was placed around his waist, and he was holding a slender transparent steel needle on it.

No blood flows out, this little injury will be cured in an instant anyway, right? So isn’t it a bit redundant to use domineeringness?

He shook his head, threw unnecessary thoughts out of his mind, and looked back in front of him.

The noisy sounds around seemed to calm down in an instant, and the eyes of the gamblers seemed to be focused on the Sith.

Sis raised his head and glanced at them without expression. The shadow was hidden in his eyes. He seemed to have gone to the wrong place. The place he wanted to go was a dining hall, not a casino.

The left hand raised his finger slightly and the waiter with white gloves leaned over.

"What are your instructions? Lord Sith."

"I want to go to the cafeteria, well, it's the restaurant." Sith raised his eyebrows and said to the waiter outside.

The waiter's mouth twitched slightly. The adult's style really doesn't match the upper class at all!

However, he did not dare to feel dissatisfied at all, and his body even lowered. Not only did the captain greet him in advance, but the momentum of the Sith changed after entering the room. It was a danger revealed from his bones.

My eyebrows were slightly frowned, and I don’t know if it was melancholy hidden inside. My eyes were deep, and what a deep pupil they were, as if they could see through the universe.

The waiter stood in front of Sith and was stunned for a moment. When he said that, he only saw Sith's lips trembling constantly, as if he was telling some special spell.

"It really hurts so much, Elizabeth, my waist hurts so much!"

"snort!"
Chapter completed!