The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

Helen stood there in a daze, watching Natalie leave.

Why do you all come to my room tonight?

"You don't seem to be in a good mood?" Ivilia suddenly spoke beside Helen.

The sudden appearance startled Helen, and she almost fell flat on her face. Fortunately, Ivilia was there to support her, so she didn't make a fool of herself in public.

"This skirt is just too long and uncomfortable to wear." Helen excused herself and blamed the black rose dress she was wearing.

Ivilia blinked, "If you don't like it, just take it off."

As she finished her words, she reached out to tug at the buttons on the back of Helen's skirt.

Helen：???

Ivylia, you idiot, stop it!

Helen hurriedly took Ivilia's hand and said, "No, don't do this. You are only wearing underwear under this skirt."

Ivylia finally came to her senses, quickly withdrew her hand, and apologized to Helen seriously: "I'm sorry."

Helen finally breathed a sigh of relief. "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"My mother wants to see you." Ivilia pointed to the bow of the deck, where a middle-aged woman in a gorgeous black dress was talking and laughing with the Rose veteran Judith.

"Is that your mother?" Helen frowned, because he had no impression of this noble lady in his previous life's game.

This made Helen, who had always relied on her intelligence advantage, feel uneasy, just like a daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.

"Helen, Mom invited you alone, so I can't go. Don't worry, my mom won't bully you." Ivilia's expression was calm, and she nodded at the end of her words.

Helen covered her forehead with one hand and said, "Okay, I'll be right there."

"Don't be afraid, I'll come to your room to see you at night." After saying that, Ivilia left as lightly as a cat, leaving Helen disheveled in the wind.

All four of you are coming to my room?

Helen was so confused that she didn't know what to do, but she quickly came out of her dazed state.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, it’s not a big problem!

Natalie just wanted to play cards with him, just a few rounds.

As for Ivilia's situation, I probably just asked about what happened after talking with her mother.

Irina...

He's probably just timid and looking for a sense of security, and is asking about the unicorn situation. He's probably the last one to arrive, so there's no need to worry for now.

Eudocia was only discussing business with him, and it was impossible that the conversation ended up in bed.

Even if four people came, Helen, who was well versed in etiquette and the secrets of con artists, felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

there is always a solution to a problem!

You can endure the seductive aura and wait for the four people to leave, then knock yourself out. Then the most difficult day will be over, right?

After figuring it out, Helen felt refreshed and walked towards the bow of the ship.

As Helen approached, the old Rose General Judith saluted the lady in the black dress, turned and left, nodding to Helen before leaving.

This made Helen's good mood a little nervous.

"You are the little nun that Ivilia mentioned, right?" The lady in the black dress smiled at Helen and said, "Just call me Lady Anne. There's no need to be so reserved."

"Ann, hello, Mrs. Anne." Helen didn't know why, but she always felt nervous inside.

Anne looked at Helen's timid look and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, I'm not here to question you, on the contrary, I'm here to thank you. My daughter runs around everywhere, thanks to you taking care of her. Take her for a stroll in the city."

Stroll? Does it mean the kind that wipes out an aristocratic family?

Helen suddenly understood why Ivlia came to his room at night. She guessed that this girl had lied and now wanted him to make up her testimony.

"Yes, yes, we had a lot of fun." Helen's forehead was covered with sweat.

Chapter 67: The Blue Butterfly Quietly Falls into the Hands of the Succubus [Two-in-One]

"That's good. Tell me where you went to play." Anne took Helen's right hand with a kind face and pulled her to the bow of the ship.

Helen was terrified and even desperate when she heard this.

This is obviously to test his bottom line.

Ivilia is such a fool! She didn't even bother to collude with the truth in advance. Could it be that she forgot the lie she told?

"We went to see the Aegean Sea, played in the underground streets together, and went out of town for some fun." Helen tried to guess in a vague and general way.

Anne spread out her fan to cover her chin, "But Ivilia said you guys have been playing in the city the whole time~"

Helen shut up.

Once the lie is exposed, there is no need to cover it up.

"Don't be nervous. I'm not blaming you. On the contrary, it's good for my silly daughter to have someone to take care of her." Anne said as she pulled Helen's hand, her fingers exerting extra force, as if to confirm something.

Helen groaned in pain.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally used too much force, but my daughter is right. You are indeed a trustworthy... friend?" Anne finished her words, staring at Helen meaningfully.

Helen exhaled and replied somewhat unhappily, "Can you please let go of my hand? I'm scared of being caught by a blood mage."

Annie was startled for a moment, then she let go of her hand and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I was just confirming what my daughter said. After all, you do look very cute."

"I have no ill will towards your daughter." Helen also lowered her voice and said, "You also learned something on the day Ivilia returned to the family, right?"

"Indeed, you have saved our family. Otherwise, we would have been in a difficult situation." Annie replied, "We are naturally grateful to you for this. Can you provide us with any seeds you need, such as those from the Hell system?"

"Don't you know what I do for a living, Mrs. Anne?" Helen smiled calmly.

Annie replied, "For some special reasons, every member of our family has a profession related to the Hell system, and they share the same aura. I can only guess that you are a Hell system, and tend to be supportive."

"As for the rest, I don't know. I'm afraid only werewolves who are good at perceiving other professions can understand this. We vampires don't have this advantage."

After hearing this, Helen understood what the other party meant and understood his sincerity.

The relationship between vampires and werewolves can be described as a pair of bickering lovers. Their grudges and grievances are indescribable, so they also know each other's weaknesses and strengths.

This also explains why the werewolf Jace could see through Helen and Natalie's professions at a glance.

Unfortunately, due to the vampire duke in Eastern Europe, werewolves are rare, and Jace, the person involved, also died at the feet of Helen. Therefore, not many people know Helen's profession, and they can only guess roughly, such as an auxiliary profession.

"I will discuss this with your daughter." Helen cunningly avoided Anne's question.

As for her own profession, Helen hides it as much as possible. After all, it is one of her trump cards. The Charmer is not very rare, but few people use it. It is a mid-to-low-level profession. But who would have thought that this profession can play the strength of T0 level when combined with the Nun system?

"Not bad, not bad." Anne was not angry because of Helen's avoidance. Instead, she looked at Helen with appreciation.

Helen didn't understand Anne's intentions. She invited her here, seemingly to express her gratitude, but was there also a hint of testing and investigation within the gratitude?!

What does it mean?

Young Helen didn't quite understand what Mrs. Anne was talking about.

"Mrs. Anne, please put the seeds here aside for now. I don't need them at the moment."

"Of course, let's put it this way, we'll owe you this for now, and you can convert it into whatever you want."

"Any request?" Helen was surprised.

Anne nodded solemnly. "My husband specifically told me before he left that as long as it's within our family's capabilities, we will help you satisfy your needs."

"What if I ask you to flee Rome?" Helen narrowed her eyes and lowered her voice to a very low level.

Anne smiled calmly and lowered her voice to ask, "Do you have any intelligence to share?"

"No, and I didn't just say if?" Helen cleverly avoided the subject.

Annie didn't pursue the matter too closely, but took a step back verbally and changed the subject: "Please take care of my daughter."

No, I also have to thank your daughter for working for me for free for so long.

After Helen finished complaining silently in her heart, she narrowed her eyes gently on the surface and said, "No, it's Ivilia who helped me a lot."

The two chatted for a long time at the bow until Annie waved her hand and said, "I won't disturb you juniors anymore. I'll go back to my room and rest."

Helen naturally did not stop the other party again. After all, this was her first meeting. Not only was she not held accountable, but she also gained a favor from a vampire.

But this favor was a bit too big, and Helen didn't know how to take advantage of it.

Because the current vampires are not considered large-scale nobles, but they are royal relatives and cannot be simply counted as medium-sized nobles. After all, influence is part of the imperial power, but it is... part of the edge of the imperial power, and is often used as a white glove by the church or the empire.

Not too bad, not too weak either, he is a goalkeeper of a large noble family.

"If it was half a month ago, it might be very helpful to me, but now... I have better partners." Helen felt like Prime Minister Cao squatting in Hanzhong and gnawing on chicken ribs.

Now that he has the resourceful Second Princess Eudocia, he is not so eager for help from other forces. Only the dark side needs the help of the Blood Hand Gang. Apart from that, he is no longer so eager for official cooperation.

Helen's main goal is to make enough money and run away, rather than accumulate resources in Constantinople, because the friendly goblins will help clear out all your accumulations in Constantinople.

"Alas, this help will disappear in a few months." Helen rubbed her temples and prepared to leave the party.

As time went on into the night, the banquet on the deck was coming to an end. Many people left the deck, followed the waiters downstairs, and went into their rooms to rest.

Helen knew that she still had a lot of things to deal with in the evening and didn't plan to stay on the deck for long, so she called the waiter to lead the way.

The waiter told him that his room was No. 211 on the second floor, which was close to the bow of the ship.

"It was definitely arranged by Eudocia."

When the waiter opened the door, what came into view was a luxuriously decorated single room with a beautiful red carpet on the floor, elegant mahogany tables and chairs, a bed made of beautiful velvet, and white gauze with hollow patterns around the bed. The walls were hung with exquisite landscape paintings.

It is hard to imagine that this is the layout of a warship. Usually, warships are like every tiny gap is stuffed with something, leaving no space for personal enjoyment.

However, considering that the entire ship is operated by Eudocia alone, it is not surprising that there are such luxurious decorations.

"The Jackdaw Hotel?" Helen suddenly thought of an old joke from her previous life and couldn't help but say something in Chinese.

The waiter beside him asked respectfully in a low voice: "Does Her Royal Highness need anything?"

"Uh, no, no." Helen was surprised at first, then she realized something was wrong and turned to look at the waiter: "What did you call me just now?"

"Your Highness." The waiter bowed humbly.

"You don't have to call me princess." Helen said seriously, "You can do whatever you want in private, but don't say it in front of me. You can leave now."

The waiter here also knew the rules. He immediately said yes and turned and left.

Helen finally breathed a sigh of relief as the waiter left.

He said that because he knew that what he said to the waiter would definitely reach Eudocia's ears. This was a warning and also the bottom line.

Click!

Helen closed the door, sat down on the mahogany table and chair, crossed her legs and shouted.

"Come out, I know you are here." Helen called out tentatively.

Although I don’t know if there is anyone there, it will definitely pay off to shout.

This would be very childish under normal circumstances, but considering that four people were clearly planning to come to his room tonight, he had to do something.

If you win, it means you are smart. If you don’t win, it doesn’t matter. There will be no one else coming out anyway.

In short, it’s not a loss!

"Helen, why are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear and joyful voice came out as expected, but the direction of the voice was actually from under the table.

Looking at Natalie crawling on her thighs, Helen's pretty face suddenly flushed, "You, what are you doing? Why are you here?"

Natalie laid on Helen's thighs, feeling the warmth through her skirt, "Of course it's a surprise for you... Ouch!"

Helen withdrew her hand and maneuvered the chair back, "Come out!"

"Oh~" Natalie rubbed her forehead and immediately crawled out from under the mahogany table.

"It's not like I won't be back. Why would I have to stay under the table?" Helen covered her forehead with one hand. "Besides, you're not surprised, you're frightened."

Natalie pouted slightly. "I just want to cheer you up. If you don't want to play cards today, forget it."

"All you do is play cards all day instead of consolidating your strength." Helen reached out and pinched Natalie's ear.

Natalie narrowed her eyes and said, "I know I was wrong~"