What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

After a while, Jiewei, who had changed into a gorgeous princess dress, looked at the neat and orderly guard of honor outside the carriage, her head still feeling a little dizzy.

What is going on?

Seeing the confusion on the girl's face, Isabella, who was also sitting in the carriage with her, said with a smile:

"Don't worry, Miss Jie Wei'er. The families of those female classmates who bullied you have been warned."

"So you don't have to worry about them doing something to your parents after you go to the Warlock Academy."

Miss Jie Weier did not speak, but just looked down at her princess dress and murmured to herself:

"Who on earth is Mr. Doyle?"

She is not stupid. How could an ordinary police officer be able to do what happened today?

Not to mention promising her the right to be a princess for a day.

Suddenly, Jiewei thought of the power that Mr. Doyle had told her about before.

At that time, Mr. Doyle told her that as long as she had enough power, all the big businessmen and noble lords would have to obey her will.

Is this Mr. Doyle's power?

Thinking of this, Jiewei couldn't help but look forward to her future study life.

Just as Jiewei was riding in a carriage to Prigos Girls' College.

On the other side, Eros was chatting with several teammates in the Special Operations Department office.

At this moment, he was looking at David in front of him with a shocked look, for no other reason.

"Just because" David suddenly slammed the table and said on a whim that he had thought of a way to solve the problem of Vivian always losing money.

His words naturally attracted the attention of other people in the office. Even Vivian, who was slumped in the chair, turned her gaze to David.

Yes, her gold coin was gone.

But this was not dropped. Instead, she accidentally collapsed someone else's stall and shed when she went to buy breakfast this morning.

The process was like this. In the morning, she went to the breakfast shop that Daisy had subscribed to for her to get breakfast.

Then, because breakfast was still being prepared, she leaned against a steel lamppost and waited.

As a result, when she approached it, the street lamp fell down???

If she could expose her spiritual power in front of ordinary people, she really wanted to pull back the fallen lamppost with her bare hands.

Unfortunately, there is no if. The lamppost fell down and hit the breakfast shop owner's stall, and then the hot oil splashed from the stall scalded the owner who was making breakfast.

After all the calculations, the compensation she had to pay was exactly all the cash she had on her, including the gold coin.

So, she is emo again today.

Now she suddenly heard someone say that he could solve the problem of her money always falling out of her pocket, how could she not be interested.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, David cleared his throat and said:

"I found that the solution is actually very simple, but we just haven't thought of it yet."

Hearing that David seemed to be about to show off a few more words, Peter, who was sitting next to David, immediately interrupted:

"Stop your useless nonsense and just tell me what you think of."

David was interrupted and reluctantly stated the specific method:

"The solution is actually very simple. All Vivian needs to do is lend me some money."

Vivian's beautiful eyes narrowed, and her expression suddenly became somewhat unfriendly.

Ask her to borrow money? Don't you know that she is not only penniless, but also owes the bank hundreds of thousands of pounds?

If the chief of the West District Police Headquarters hadn't come forward to endorse the debt and negotiate a 30-year installment plan for her, the bank people would have probably blocked her door every day.

She was already so miserable, and David was still planning to borrow money from her? Wasn't this just rubbing salt into her wounds?

Seeing the fierce light gradually appearing in Vivian's eyes, David quickly explained:

"I'm just saying, if you lend the money out, then the money is no longer yours."

"And you are no longer the owner of that money. Plus, you still owe the bank money, so overall you are still in a huge debt."

"Maybe we can cheat the curse this way."

Eros, who was standing by, thought for a moment after hearing what David said.

"But the money you lend must be repaid eventually, but I remember that Ms. Vivian's curse is to lose her love forever, right?"

"In that case, will this curse come to you because you borrowed money from Ms. Vivian?"

"After all, if the borrower dies and has no relatives or descendants, then the money cannot be returned. Doesn't this count as another kind of permanent loss?"

David was stunned for a moment, then he touched his chin and said with a lost look:

"Then if I just don't pay it back, will I still be affected by the curse?"

At this time, Peter on the side said faintly: "If you don't pay it back, there is no need to curse you, Vivian will beat you to death."

David: "..."

sloppy.

It seems that there is a risk of death.

After listening to the entire conversation, Vivian showed a hint of disappointment on her face and immediately lay back in her office chair.

The office then fell into a silent atmosphere.

After a long time, Peter, who couldn't stand it any longer, took the initiative to break the silence:

"Let's play cards!"

Seeing that the three men on the other side had started playing cards again, Vivian hurriedly dragged her office chair and trotted over to sit next to Eros, then watched eagerly.

In the end, Eros did not disappoint her. Although she did not win as much this time and her share of dividends was also less than last time, but even a small amount is still meat.

Looking at Vivian happily counting the pennies in front of her, Eros smiled slightly, and inexplicably felt like feeding a small animal.

A few days passed in this peaceful time, and nothing happened during these days.

For some unknown reason, those cultists have suddenly become much more well-behaved recently and have stopped causing trouble.

This time made Eros, Peter David and others a little uncomfortable.

However, Eros was a little worried that the cultists were up to something again.

So he took out the magic wishing mirror, wanting to use it to divine the location of the lazy faction member.

But when he went there, he found that the member of the lazy faction was lying alone in a sewer.

It seems that the members of the Abyss Cult have been scattered all over the place.

In order to avoid making a wasted trip, Eros simply killed the member of the lazy faction as a small monster.