What?! Our family is descended from an Evil God?!

The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!

The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...

Chapter 768 Vivian's Legs

After seeing off Deacon Isa, Eros returned to the living room of his room and came to Vivian's door carrying the silver box.

Soon, the door was opened from the inside.

Looking at Vivian standing inside the door, without any headdress, with her long silver hair flowing softly along her white neck, Eros raised the box in his hand.

"The church sent us our spoils from last night!"

Hearing this, Vivian took a step back and made room for Eros.

Eros walked into the house, placed the box on the coffee table and opened it, then smiled softly at Vivian who followed behind him:

"Identify which pollutants came from the body of the gang member you killed."

Vivian said nothing, her beautiful eyes staring at the dazzling array of human tissues in the box in front of her.

Heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys, large and small intestines, tumors, brain, eyes, fingers, a whole box full of them.

If seen by someone who doesn't understand the mystery, they would probably think they were doing some kind of organ trade.

To be honest, Eros also disliked the materials dropped by the warlocks of the Flesh Path.

Because the materials revealed through this channel are often related to internal organs.

But you have to admit that seals made from pollutants from this route are really versatile.

If we ignore the negative effects, most seals made with pollutants from this route can be used to enhance the physical body.

As long as you are a warlock, you can basically use it, because no one doesn't like to have a stronger ability to save their life.

And according to the information Eros had previously read about the Dark Sea.

In the Dark Sea, apart from the seven paths of the Evil God of the Abyss, the most popular path here is the path of flesh and blood.

The former is widely praised because after death, not only pollutants will explode, but also spiritual marrow.

After all, spiritual marrow is a basic spiritual material that can be used for everything.

But its production is very rare, which has led many people to focus on the abyss path that produces spiritual marrow.

This also made the members of the Abyss Cult here very uncomfortable.

As for the latter, it is simply because the seals made from pollutants are very effective and therefore popular.

Eros stood aside, thinking about all these messy things in his mind, while watching Vivian who was bending over to pick something, showing off her beautiful figure.

For ordinary people, it is very difficult to recognize which pollutants are killed by themselves.

But for someone like Vivian who has a strong spiritual intuition, a single glance is often all that's needed.

Her intuition would tell her whether the owner of the contaminant died in her hands.

After some selection, it didn't take Vivian long to pick out her spoils.

Seeing her stand up and stop choosing, Eros pointed to the other side of the box:

"These are the items seized from the cultists, and some local money."

"You should have a share in this, too!"

Weiwei's pretty face was tangled for a while, and then, as if she had made some important decision, she closed her eyes and made up her mind:

"No, I've got enough."

Looking at Vivian, who looked painful, Eros just found it funny:

"Some of the owners of this part of the spoils died at your hands."

"In other words, you already have a share in this."

Having said this, Eros paused for a moment, then continued with a smile:

"How about this! There were only two of us who participated in the operation yesterday, so let's divide this part of the spoils equally."

After saying this, without waiting for Vivian to speak, he directly made the decision:

"It's settled!"

Vivian said nothing, just looked at Eros.

Eros also shifted his gaze over and looked at Vivian with a gentle smile on his face.

After their eyes made contact, Vivian looked away, not meeting Eros' gaze.

"Hmm!" Vivian hummed calmly, then bent down again to share the spoils.

Eros watched all this with a smile in his eyes.

After Vivian had divided up the spoils, Eros told her about his future plans.

"Next we might go to the sea to hunt those pirates!"

Vivian nodded without expressing her opinion, waiting for Eros's next words.

She had also looked at the mission list and knew that most of the next targets would be active at sea.

Sure enough, after Eros finished speaking, he paused for a moment before continuing:

"I have mentioned this mission to Deacon Isa, and the Maya City Church is willing to provide us with an armored ship."

"In the next few days, we may have to learn how to drive an ironclad ship."

Vivian still had no objection to this.

After explaining everything that needed to be said, Eros carried the silver box and left Vivian's room.

After Eros left, Vivian tilted her head to glance at the spoils placed on the coffee table, a hint of thought flashing across her beautiful eyes.

Afterwards, she ignored the spoils and went straight to the bedroom, walked to the suitcase where her clothes were stored, and took out several finely crafted silk items from it.

She took the silk items in front of her eyes, looked at them, hesitated and chose a set from them, then came to the bed and sat down.

Bending down and gently pushing the heel of the shoe, a foot as tender as snow was freed from the constraints of the high heels and exposed to the air.

Vivian looked down at her toes, and her five white and tender toes moved subconsciously.

Her eyes paused for a moment, then she placed her heels on the bed and gestured a few times in front of her toes with the silk item in her hand.

Then, she tiptoed down, lifted the two sides of the silk item with her slender white fingers and pulled it up slightly.

The fine silk material slid up her delicate leg skin easily without any hindrance.

Just one minute later, two slender and round legs, wearing black stockings and with precise proportions, appeared in the room as if they were carved by the most skilled sculptor.

Vivian lifted the long hem of her nun's uniform to one side, put her legs together, and placed them diagonally on the edge of the bed.

"He seems to like looking at my legs..."

Vivian's beautiful eyes showed a thoughtful look. She reached out and touched her leg, which felt delicate and warm.

It’s a pity that no one saw this scene.