The Magic Thief Chapter 11:

A quaint castle was built on the outskirts of the northwest of Franck.

The castle is built on a hillside, surrounded by lush forest on three sides, and only a winding path leads to the door of the castle. The thick castle walls are made of hard granite, and inside the castle is a square building made of granite. There is no window sill, no balcony, sunlight can't even shine into the room through the narrow window, candles are lit everywhere, Ribo lying on the bed and scanning the surroundings, this place is more like a prison than Lombard. There was nothing in the room except this bed and a closet. On the right wall hung a huge shield and a long sword.

Getting up from the bed, Ruibo moved his limbs. The explosion obviously did not cause him much damage. The overnight repair has restored most of his physical strength. Only the right foot still has some pain. That is The scars left by the collision with His Royal Highness Prince Henry during the race.

"Lord Earl, are you up?" a young woman walked through the door and asked respectfully. Ruibo looked at the woman. The woman was at an age that was not worse than Miss Randy, and even had a similar temperament, but her handsome and feminine beauty revealed a sense of nobleness, which was obviously not a simple character.

"Where am I now? And how should I call you?" Ribo asked.

"This is West Palace. I am the maid sent by the Queen to serve you. You can call me Mi Li." The woman replied softly.

"Are you a countess or marquise?" Ribo continued to ask.

"The benevolent and generous Queen gave me the title of Marquise." The young woman said softly, her tone of pride and pride in her voice.

"If you have an injury, it's better to continue to rest," Millie said.

"I think the injury is almost healed. I would rather go outside and get some fresh air." Ribo said with a smile.

Mili immediately became worried. She frowned and said: "My Lord Earl, if you insist on going outside, I will report to the Marquis of Miluowan immediately, and he will definitely make proper arrangements." /

Hearing Mi Li's words like this, Ribo immediately understood her hidden meaning in the words.

Think about it. His Majesty the King was assassinated. With such a major incident, Frank must be in a state of extreme tension now, and he, who was directly related to the assassination, would definitely be closely monitored.

Although she could feel the tension, Ribo was not worried. Her Majesty the Queen sent a court lady who was of a higher rank to serve him, obviously trying to win him over.

"Dear Marquise, can you tell me about the current situation. Is your Majesty safe?" Ribo asked.

"Lie lie down, Lord Earl, this is good for your injury." Millie said, her tone full of gentleness.

As for the warmth of the woman, Ribo has always had no choice but to return to the bed obediently.

Gently horning Ribo, Mili walked to the door, hoping to order the attendants who were standing by the door to bring a chair in. Sitting on the bed, Mili said softly: "Because of your wit and alertness, and also because of the bravery and courage of Prince Henry, His Majesty the King was able to be rescued from this carefully deployed assassination. Therefore, whether it is the Queen or us, Everyone in the court is grateful to you and Prince Henry."

"How is your Majesty's situation now?" Ribo asked, and he was most concerned about this matter.

"Your Majesty has been out of danger, but due to the excessive fright, His Majesty's consciousness is still not sober. He refuses anyone to approach him." Mi Li said helplessly.

I am not interested in whether the king is crazy or not Ribo, as long as the king is not dead, then the agreements signed between him and Searthburg are still valid.

"Who is in charge now?" Ribo asked cautiously.

"Your Majesty the Queen, now the Queen is temporarily in charge of state power." Mi Li said.

This answer obviously surpassed Ruibo's original expectation.

"His Majesty the Queen is in power, is the Presbyterian willing to easily agree? And how did the cabinet ministers react? The prince and the crown prince will certainly not turn a blind eye." Ribo asked in amazement.

Others can also imagine that because of your Majesty’s assassination, the Presbyterian House gave up confrontation in order to avoid suspicion. The cabinet ministers either didn’t want to ignite the fire or had a close alliance with the Queen. As for the dying crown prince, even if he didn’t want to Let his stepmother take power, but his physical condition that is facing collapse at any time also makes him powerless, but Prince Phillips is completely different. How ambitious he could give up this great opportunity, and he is absolutely not Will be afraid of any guesses and doubts about him.

Millie obviously knows what the young heir of Surthburg is thinking, but there are some things she can't say clearly, or even show her knowledge. Being docile, without ambition, plus a little bit of confusion is a guarantee of her status. The only way to last.

Shaking her head lightly, she said, "My Lord, politics is something you men care about. How can I know? All I know is how to obey Her Majesty's orders to give you a good rest."

"How is my assistant Mr. Eckert now, and...and my companions, are they all right?" Ribo asked, and he was a little embarrassed when he mentioned Fanny and the others. .

Mi Li smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, your companion is now under the protection of the church. This is arranged by Her Majesty the Queen himself. Your Majesty is worried about the investigation that will be launched because of the assassination of His Majesty the King. It is possible to harass your peers and keep them protected by the church is the only way to minimize harassment."

Hearing what Mili said, Riber finally felt relieved. Originally, he was worried that Eckert, Fanny, and Justine would be harassed as suspects and investigated him and the princess in the Legal Department. At the time of the attack, he had already learned how the officials of the Legal Affairs Department could do everything for the purpose of dealing with each other. Ruibo absolutely didn't want the people he loved to be harmed in any way.

"Please convey my sincerest gratitude to Her Majesty the Queen." Ruibo said solemnly.

"Do you want me to do anything?" Millie asked softly.

"Can you get me a copy of "The Rise and Fall of Matthias"? I just saw half of it." Ribo said. Millie smiled and stood up and left the edge of the bed.

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After walking out of the room, Mi Li's expression immediately became noble and dignified. She glanced at the rows of court guards standing outside the corridor. She had never hoped for these pretentious uselessness.

Walking through the long corridor, a person suddenly appeared in front of her at the corner, hugging her waist enthusiastically, and said affectionately: "Miri, how is the harvest? I was still worried about you. Will be eaten so much that there are no bones left."

Seeing that person Mi Li immediately changed her expression again, becoming charming and charming. She let the person hug herself tightly, and kept lingering at the person with affectionate eyes.

"Milli, did you mention the alliance with the Queen to the little heir in Surthburg?" The man asked eagerly after some intimacy.

"Earl Shillup, if you are so eager to conclude a covenant, you can personally meet the little heir of Searthburg. With your friendship with him, it should be easy to talk about this matter." Mili was cold and cold. To say.

Feeling the resentment in the heart of the beauty in his arms, the young earl immediately understood that he was too hasty, and he should at least show his full tenderness before bringing up such a despicable thing. However, the Lord Earl was not worried that Mili would really resent herself. The reason why Mili promised to act as the "special envoy" to communicate with the heirs of Searthburg was entirely for him.

In fact, he was the first to propose an alliance with Surthburg. He returned from the south and saw the prosperity and fertility of the south with his own eyes. He also showed great wisdom and generosity for the young heir of Surthburg and those around him. He realized that he hopes to have such an ally instead of an enemy. But what made him regretted was that his Majesty was completely disinterested in all of this. He was more concerned about the humiliation he suffered. The agreement signed between the Kingdom of Derry and him brought him a huge confidence that suddenly swelled. Everything became uncontrollable. Count Silup hadn't laughed a lot in months, and his heart was filled with melancholy.

This time your Majesty’s assassination gave him a chance. Her Majesty the Queen listened to her words, and the court from the palace chief down to the low-level servants were full of admiration for Surseburg, and that event eventually turned into a catastrophe. The horse race meeting in Beijing was not cast aside because of the final tragedy. On the contrary, everyone talked about it. This is the only topic that can arouse everyone's interest at a time of tension and depression.

The little heir of Searthburg used his wisdom and the dozens of boxes of gold coins in exchange for the attention of everyone, as well as many eager collaborators. Making a fortune with the southerners and cooperating with the little heir of Surthbourg has suddenly become the hottest topic among the nobles in the capital. In the name of protection, isolating the small heir of Surthburg from others who might seek cooperation is the best method Count Silup can imagine. In order to win over the little heir of Searthburg, the Lord Earl did not hesitate to pay, and in order to do what he liked, he even asked Milly to please the young man with a lewd bloodline.

Along the long corridor, Count Silup held Mi Li's slender waist tightly, while Mi Li walked straight forward with an angry face. She really felt that her pride was greatly affected by her arrogance. Hurt, she has not never heard of the bad reputation of the little heir to Surthborough. The reason why she is willing to approach this young but extremely dangerous little pervert for a woman is all for her beloved lover— -Earl of Syrup.

She knows exactly what it means for a lover to conclude an agreement with Surthburg. Every nobleman in the capital clearly saw that the future and prosperity of the kingdom depended on the relationship between Searthburg, and those who had a close relationship with Searthburg would become the guarantee of Frank's high position. In a sense, Searthburg is almost about to replace Prince Phillips as the symbol of the future of the Kingdom of France.

The place where Her Majesty the Queen lives is at the bottom of the castle, a huge room, surrounded by bookshelves. This was originally the place where Francis V was born and was educated. The noble king spent here. Through his childhood and most of his youth. Just like the layout of other rooms, there is nothing here except a desk and a chair. Sitting in front of the desk was a graceful and noble beauty. The years went by and did not leave many marks on her face. Because of the lack of sunlight for many years, her skin looked pale without a trace of blood. She is Queen Isabella of the Kingdom of France. Sitting at the desk, the queen was reading attentively, as if not paying attention to the two people who came in.

"Milli, how are you progressing? Did the heir of Searthburg say anything after waking up?" Her Majesty the Queen asked lightly, her eyes never leaving the book in her hand.

For this majesty, Mili did not dare to conceal the slightest bit of concealment. She told everything that had happened. While talking, Mi Li peeked around, but to her disappointment, Her Majesty the Queen remained indifferent, even as if not listening to her at all.

After Mi Li had reported everything, Her Majesty the Queen slowly closed the book in her hand, turned around and stared at Mi Li and scanned it up and down for a while, and then turned to her nephew. The young earl waved his hand. Count Silup retired with interest.

"I know very well that you have a deep affection for Shrup, and I also know that this affection greatly hinders you from really getting into work." The queen said calmly.

Millie immediately fell to her knees in fear. Although the queen's words were not harsh, her words made her feel scared.

"You don’t need to be afraid to be like that. Being in love is not a bad thing. I don’t mean to blame you. I have been in love before. I also know the joy and pain of love. I just want you to understand that love and mission It's totally two things, don't confuse them." The queen said lightly.

"Your Majesty, I will definitely fulfill your wishes." Millie replied respectfully.

"There is no need to rush, I know you know how to do this step by step, and I also know the charm you have. What I said just now is not to make you eager to do it. Things, establishing a strong alliance with Searthburg is the ending I need. My warning just now is just to let you remove the shackles in your heart and abandon all those superfluous thoughts." The queen walked to Mi Li sternly Said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will follow your will." There was a tremor in Mi Li's voice, which was both fear and deep sorrow.

"Go out and let Silup in," the queen said.

Walking back out of the room, Mi Li didn't even dare to look at her lover. She lowered her head and pointed to the door of the room.

With an uneasy mood, Count Silup walked into the room. Her Majesty's cold expression frightened him more than her anger.

"For Mi Li, what are your plans?" the queen said coldly.

"This...you know very well that there will be no connection between me and Mi Li. My father has already chosen a suitable wife for me." Count Silup said tremblingly.

"I’m glad you remember this. The benefits of a marriage between two families are far more practical than a short-term love. No matter how beautiful and attractive women will be old and decayed, that time will come. , You will get tired of the lover you once loved deeply, and you will deeply regret the stupid choice you made. I just don't want you to make fatal mistakes." The queen said calmly.

The words of the queen made the young earl sweat.

"How are those guys in the elder's house now?" the queen asked.

Earl Shillup straightened up and said carefully: "It seems that they can't bear it, they must be waiting for an opportunity. The people in the elder's house didn't expect you to stand up suddenly, let alone that you should. The power of His Majesty the King who collapsed suddenly will become stronger because of you."

"You are my relatives, you don't need to flatter, I want to hear your real opinion." The queen was not moved, she said coldly.

"Your Majesty, I have no opinion. I am far inferior to the Marquis of Keene in terms of experience. I cannot reach the one lying upstairs in terms of wisdom." Count Silup said modestly.

"You are very clever and know how to speak. Your opinion is really good. Relying on the loyal and loyal old courtier of Marquis Keene, we will draw the heirs of Surthburg over, possessing these two think tanks, in terms of intelligence. We are enough," the queen said.

"The Paladins are also on your side and the king. The two most important departments in the cabinet, the Attorney General’s Office and the Ombudsman’s Office, are in the hands of his majesty’s trusted ministers. The only trouble is the Marquis of Naval, he It is the prince’s person and is in charge of the treasury. At the beginning, His Majesty the King planned to support the Count Rowanel to replace the position of the Marquis of Naval, but that was not the case..." At this point, Count Silup stopped talking.

"The Paladins are the only support we can rely on. Faroul and Mag are all wise men. It is absolutely foolish to trust them too much. As for Navarre, the empty treasury is very helpful. It doesn't make much sense for us. On the contrary, there is still some money in the court's internal treasury that can be used to meet emergency needs." The queen said slowly.

"The Marquis of Faroul and Marquis can't be trusted, so do you think Labelle will remain loyal to His Majesty the King?" Count Silup asked.

"This'loyal dog' has always only been loyal to the direct blood of the kingdom. For him, no one except the one sitting in the position of king can obtain his loyalty, but in this situation Next, at least my husband is still alive in this world for one day, and we can send him in the name of the king.” The queen said.

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In the capital, His Majesty's loyal dog Rabell is directing the men and horses under him to catch people around the city.

Perhaps because some time ago, the Legal Department was suppressed too much, so the backlash also seemed quite intense. Even Labelle couldn't stop his subordinates. The city was full of officials of the Legal Affairs Department who arrested prisoners. The black prisoner carts wandered around the streets all day long, and the prison carts were always full of people. In fact, Labelle knew very well that few of the arrested prisoners were truly guilty, and it was even less likely that there was an accomplice who tried to assassinate His Majesty the King. Most subordinates are just taking the opportunity to vent their private grievances. However, he can neither control nor control. In this situation, he wants to make the Presbyterian and Prince Phillips and other careerists with big guesses calm their minds, and the Legal Department has shown a wolf-like appearance. It is absolutely necessary. In this way, at least the capital can settle down.

Label is not really worried. His subordinates will offend powerful people. Director Faroer has already taken care of him. The six kinds of people are absolutely not allowed to touch. In addition to the nobles and foreigners in the capital, merchants from the south, as well as anyone related to Surthburg, have become absolutely unprovoked objects. A group of thieves were arrested yesterday, the Eckert. The husband took a trip to the Legal Affairs Office, and the thieves were all released within an hour. With Labelle’s shrewdness, it is obvious that there has been some sort of secret agreement between the immediate boss and Surthburg. In fact, in addition to himself, the other 20 officials of the Law Department and above are all involved in this. It's in the agreement, but Labelle doesn't care about it.

What worries him is that those Prince Phillips men suddenly disappeared without a trace overnight. Weapons, horses, and armors were all left in their original places, but the news of all of them was gone. While Labelle felt incredible, a different premonition gradually rose from his heart. On the day of the winter hunt, His Majesty the King was assassinated. From any angle, this matter is all related to Prince Phillips. And the previous instigation of the citizens to attack the Legal Affairs Department was obviously also the actions of the prince's subordinates. I don't know why, Labelle always feels that he seems to be in a huge trap, but no matter how desperately he looks for it, he just can't find any clues about this trap.

What annoys Labelle even more is, who is the target of this trap? Is it your Majesty the King? Is it the prince of the kingdom of Derry? Or is it the young heir to Sarthburg? Judging from the exploding golden cup, the possibilities of the three are not much different. Your Majesty is the biggest obstacle preventing Prince Phillips from reaching the summit of power. The kingdom of Derry and His Royal Highness are deeply hostile, and His Royal Highness has been coveting the wealth of the South for a long time. This is also a well-known thing. However, since the gold cup was already prepared, the subordinates who sneaked into the capital seemed a bit useless, and even gave people a sense of horror. With the savvy and skillful prince, he would never make such a clumsy arrangement. Those soldiers who are one in a thousand must have targets they want to target. Their sudden disappearance means a change in their actions? Or is the action in progress? La Bell knew nothing about all this.

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In addition to Rabel, the prince’s soldiers are also puzzled. As soon as the winter hunting began, they were placed in this place, in a dark and narrow abandoned tunnel. No one thought that there would be such a hiding place in the capital. The nearly one kilometer long underground tunnel can easily hide hundreds of people here, and there is even ample space to build a food storage warehouse and a toilet. There is an escalator in the middle of the tunnel that leads straight to the ground, but the exit is under a huge floor tile. People who don't know don't even want to find this secret hiding place. Although full of doubts, none of the princes' subordinates had a complaint. They were full of confidence in their leader, the Count Dakru.

An elegant three-storey villa was built on the ground. The owner was a young and beautiful woman. She was too tall for a woman. Her handsome face had a noble and elegant temperament. This temperament allowed her to smoothly enter and exit the palace and other aristocratic mansions.

The officials of the Legal Affairs Department did not dare to be too presumptuous when they came here. Although they searched very carefully, they did not dare to harass the workers who were working, and they did not dare to take things away as usual. The thing is probably the belongings of a certain big man or even His Majesty the King. After a careful search, the officials of the Legal Affairs Department withdrew from the house and even carefully closed the door before leaving.

Seeing the officials of the Legal Affairs Department leave and confirming that they are away, the old man who was sitting in the corner and scratching the cloth with a ruler and chalk in his hand stood up from his chair. 'S body is now straight. Although there are many wrinkles on his face, there is no feeling of old age at all.

Seeing the old man standing up, a worker next to him who was carefully cutting with scissors also put down his work.

"It's best to have a beginning and an end in doing things. Why don't you finish your work?" the worker asked.

"Mr. Dacre, I am not here to be a tailor." The old man said, but his voice was entirely a young man.

"You are a tailor now, and so are I. So for you and me, the current job is to cut clothes. If you can't even do this, what other tasks are you talking about?" Dak, dressed as a worker Earl Lu said calmly: "Otherwise, you and I will change positions, and I will design you to be responsible for cutting."

The young man dressed as an old man glared at Count Ducru, but he didn't intend to cause an argument.

"Sal, don't be so irritable. The plan is going very smoothly now. Everything is going according to the Lord Earl's expectations." The hostess said softly.

Hearing the hostess affectionately calling herself "Sail", Serot's heart was full of warmth.

"No matter how intimacy you plan to be, will you finish this last dress?" Count Dacreo said coldly.

For this incomprehensible guy, Serot has nothing to say. He returned to his seat angrily, picked up the ruler and chalk in his hand and waved it. The hostess stood beside him looking at him affectionately, and threw the cloth covered with white lines in front of Count Dakru. Serotra walked upstairs with the Miss Mary.

"Hey, what." Saiot has just left, and another worker yells next to him.

"It is inevitable that old lovers will meet," Count Dacreo said lightly.

"If you are attached to Miss Mary, why did that guy propose to General Amber's daughter? Is it for the lady's beauty? Or because of General Amber's status?" Another worker said disapprovingly.

"The love of female **** and the love of wealth and wealth are inherently human, isn't it? Why do you need to look at others from the perspective of a sage? What is Serote’s feelings for Miss Mary? This is not what you and I need to care about. I only care about his strength, he has to be in order to complete the task." Count Dacreo said while cutting the cloth in his hand.

"Lord Earl, you told us not to care about those weapons, but how do we fight with our bare hands? Are we going to seize the enemy's weapons?" another worker asked.

"Don't worry about this, the weapons will return to your hands when the time comes, and everything is under my control." Count Dacreo said lightly, his tone full of affirmation.

Upstairs, after a fierce battle like a storm, the Miss Mary finally slumped on the bed. After the passion passed, the young man looked out the window indifferently.

After a long time to ask, Mary came back from a coma. She looked at Serot next to her and said with a long look: "Are you still resenting me?"

"No, I have never resented you. Without you, I would betray the Paladins sooner or later. I was incompatible with them." At this point, Serot said with a wry smile: "The same is true now. ."

"I heard that you are begging Miss Kira, do you really have feelings for her?" Miss Mary asked.

"That proud woman? She is just my plaything and steps. I have learned a lot from you, and I have also lost a lot of things. I don't think I might fall in love with a woman." Searle Otter said calmly, but his words were full of deep bitterness.

"Before you leave me, will you stay with me more?" Mary asked softly, pressing close to her.

"You shouldn't be short of companions, are you?" Serot said coldly.

This sentence was like a cold wind blowing into the bed, making the beautiful young lady tremble, but she immediately recovered from grief and loss.

Obviously felt Miss Mary's tremor, but Serot still had that cold appearance, got up from the bed, got dressed, Serot left the room without saying a word.

Lying on the bed, Miss Mary left two silent tears.

Miss Mary, who was immersed in grief and humiliation, did not hear those bells.

A luxuriously decorated carriage stopped at the door, and three luxuriously dressed figures stood in front of the door.

Earl Daruk opened the door, and as he expected, the person who came was the guest he had been waiting for for a long time.

The three luxuriously dressed men were let into the living room, and Count Dacreo pulled all the curtains up.

"Master Earl didn't expect you to dress like this." The middle-aged man in the lead said teasingly.

The middle-aged man shaved a flat head, his face was too narrow and long, and his eyes were shining fiercely. Behind him sat an old man with a rosy face glowing. In a separate seat next to him sits a blank face middle-aged man, but his eyes are deep and sharp. He is obviously not an ordinary person, unlike the other two people. Although he wears a luxurious coat outside, he is underneath. An ordinary black outfit.

"Mr. Lommel, you came earlier than I expected." Lord Earl said with a smile.

"Such a big thing happened in the capital, how can I slow down?" The flat-headed middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Have you arranged it properly?" the earl asked.

"Now I am waiting for your order, and then you will find that Frank's streets and alleys are all my people." The flat-headed middle-aged man said triumphantly.

For the flat-headed middle-aged person, the earl can't believe it completely. The chaos in the capital is now like this, and suddenly a large group of strangers appear. There is no reason why Labelle would not be able to find out.

"By the way, I'm going to ask you where your subordinates are hiding again. I don't want to be the day when only my men in the capital are fighting with the lackeys and the Paladins of the Legal Department. , But none of the prince’s subordinates appeared." The flat-headed man said with a smile on his mouth.

"Don't worry. Your prince attaches great importance to this action. We will not save our strength at such an important moment." Count Dacreo replied.

When the earl said this, the flat-headed man patted and slapped and said: "This is good, this is good."

"But I will put the ugly words first. If I want Lao Tzu to do it, I have to order it in advance, and I will do it only after one-third of the reward is received. Otherwise, even if you are killed in front of you, I won't frown, either." The flat-headed man said sternly.

Obviously, I had expected the other party to come to this set. Count Dakru took out two pieces of paper from his arms and gently placed it in front of the flat-headed man and said: "This is 20%. It should be enough as a deposit. Don't let the lion open your mouth. Cooperation is good for both of you and me. If Confronting us will hurt both sides."

The flat-headed man did not reach out to fetch the two pieces of paper. He looked at Count Darcru coldly, and he was obviously not satisfied with the amount of the deposit.

The old man next to the flat-headed man picked up the two pieces of paper. They were two mineral transfer contracts, with their names already signed and stamped on them.

The old man took out a pair of eyes from his arms and set his nose on the bridge of his nose to stare at the two documents carefully. He is the absolute authority in this line.

After serious identification for a long time, the old man nodded to the flat-headed man.

The flat-headed man originally planned to continue to blackmail a bit of oil and water, but suddenly he felt the warning sign from the dull-faced middle-aged man next to him.

"Well, since it is a cooperation, the two parties will show some sincerity. I will accept the 20% order. I will let my subordinates perform a good show for you to see. If you If you think it's exciting, you will add another 10% deposit. If you don't think it tastes enough, I will take my men and leave immediately." The flat-headed man stood up.

Hearing what the other party said, Count Dacreu immediately became anxious. He didn't want to be horrified at this time. Thinking of this, he reluctantly took out another document from his pocket.

This time the flat-headed man didn't hesitate anymore. He didn't even let the elder around him identify it. He took the file in one go.

"You have accepted the deposit, now you can implement it according to the plan." Count Dacreo asked with a sullen face.

"Okay, just follow your instructions. I immediately set out to make sure not to let a target slip through the net." The flat-headed man said, his expression becoming serious.

Coming out of the villa, the old man carried three fashionable clothes in his hands, which were used to cover people's ears.

Watching the carriage go away, Mary walked in slowly.

"Those desperadoes are not easy to control, do you think they will do bad things?" Miss Mary asked.

"It's best not to be fooled by Lommel's appearance. He is not the kind of small character in the capital who relies on fighting and slashing to **** the territory." Count Dacreo said slowly: "I'm not afraid of him. Bad thing, but worried about his insatiable greed."

"Is there a way to let him die with the target?" Miss Mary asked softly.

“It’s too risky to do this. For us, destroying the goal is the top priority, and we can’t shake the completion of this task for any reason.” Count Dacreo said solemnly: “But we can lead them to Another danger is also a potential enemy, let them fight to death and death."

Looking at Count Ducru, Mary fell into deep contemplation as if she understood her completely.

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In another villa in the distance, Eckert and the others are sitting in the study and discussing things. Miss Freila is sitting on the sofa opposite Eckert, and on the other end of the sofa sits French and British brothers. This thief's face was blue and purple on Brother Faying's face.

Behind the sofa is a handsome and extraordinary person turning around there, but when you look closely, you can see an unquenchable madness in his eyes.

As for the Killer King Kyle. Still standing in the shadow in the corner, that is his world.

The four murals in the room are full of strange-shaped magic circles, which are skills that Ribo learned from his teacher, Masek, the magician, to shield possible prying magic.

"Those bastards, one day I will let them taste the pain." Brother Faying said angrily: "If Eckert gets there later, I might have been given to by those bastards. It's scrapped."

"Look at it, just take it as punishment for stealing that necklace. I want to destroy you too for that matter." Freila sneered.

"You have nothing to lose, right." Eckert asked sternly.

"The loss is not big. When I was in the Legal Affairs Department, those **** came for me." Faying replied.

"Well, you have the qualities of a leader, who can protect your subordinates. You are qualified to be a suitable leader." Freila said with a smile.

"Kyle, what do you think of this assassination?" Eckert asked.

"What I am good at is not this kind of assassination, but I think it's something that people around the king did. I don't know much about magic, but that kind of arrangement shouldn't be performed far away. , Otherwise this method of assassination would have become a classic method of assassination." said the King of Killers.

"There are not many people who can get close to the golden cup. Although the situation was extremely chaotic at the time, there were always people guarding the golden cup and keeping the golden cup in the most conspicuous place. It is almost impossible to make hands and feet. Do all of this without knowing it?" Eckert was puzzled.

"I think what is really important now is not how the other party does this? It's what the other party intends to do next?" Miss Freila said flatly.

"We don't even know the goal now. There is so little information at hand. We want to make accurate judgments. It is absolutely not enough to rely on this information." Etteke frowned and said.

"Do you want to hear how I feel?" the handsome and crazy man asked suddenly.

"Just say it, Pete." Eckert said.

"I felt a lot of mice pouring into the city suddenly." Madman Pete said.

"What kind of mouse?" Eckert asked.

"Mouses like you and me feel like our kind," Pete said, a hint of madness in his voice.

But no one takes Pete's words as crazy. Everyone here knows that Pete has extremely keen intuition. The madness caused him to have a nervous breakdown, but it also gave him extraordinary perception, and Pete's hunch was even more accurate than that of Kyle.

"It will definitely not be the reinforcements sent by the boss, nor is it a thief who wants to take advantage of the fire." Brother Faying said.

There is no possibility that Eckert will be mistaken about things that even Brother Faying can be sure of, so he nodded.

"Is that guy coming back from Inge?" Freila said, but there was obvious fear in her voice.

"Don't worry, if that guy comes back, let him stay here forever. The current situation is quite unfavorable for him, but it is a good opportunity for us to eliminate him." Eckert comforted.

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Ribo was lying on the bed in the castle, and Miss Milli was sitting beside him reciting a book for him.

For this peculiar way of reading, Ribo feels both novel and comfortable. It is something he has never enjoyed. Although Miss Freila is obedient to him, she is naturally biased towards learning. Miss La never reads books, which makes Ruibo very regretful.

Ms. Millie’s gentleness and considerateness make Ribo feel extremely warm. This feeling is completely different from the feeling that Miss Randy and Miss Fanny give to herself. On the contrary, it is more like Freila.

"Are you tired? Do you want to rest?" Millie stopped reading and asked softly.

"No, you remind me of someone." Ribo replied.

"Is it Miss Fanny or Miss Justine?" Millie asked with a smile.

"You know everything about me!" Ribo said in surprise.

"You are a celebrity in the capital." Mi Li said softly.

"You haven't told me yet, who do you think of?" Millie asked.

This makes Ribo not know how to answer.

Looking at the bewilderment of the little heir of Surthburg. Clever, she immediately guessed Ruibo's thoughts.

"It's Miss Freila? Isn't it?"

Mi Li's heart couldn't help but a sorrowful feeling. Although the births of the two were completely different, she grew up in a family of noble blood. The grandfather was a prestigious general. Although he was low in rank, he was quite popular among kings. Trust, father and mother are both high-ranking figures in the royal family. Although they are not rich and famous, their blood is far beyond the comparison of a heir to an earl in the frontier.

But now she is presented as a gift to this innocent boy. All this is similar to the "toy" that the boy's father gave him on his eighth birthday.

Just thinking of this makes Millie sad, but she still has to show a sweet smile.

Forcibly suppressing the sadness in her heart, Millie showed a charming smile. She knew very well that now is the best time to seduce the young heir of Sorthburg.

"You don't need to deny it, I have seen the answer in your eyes." Mi Li leaned in front of Ruibo and said, "And I want to tell you that there is nothing wrong with your feeling."

Seeing the surprised look of the young heir of Searthburg, Mili further leaned into Ribo’s ear and whispered: “Your Majesty the Queen knows that your family has a very strong'need', but she cannot let you be around. The ladies from here are here to accompany you. In order to make up for all this, your Majesty the Queen asked me to serve you."

"Miss Mili. You may have misunderstood..." Just as Ribo tried to argue, her lips were firmly sealed by Mili.

After an affectionate kiss, Mili said softly: "Don't refuse, this is not just the meaning of the Queen. I have always admired you-the future wizard, the wise and bold lord, It is my will to serve you."

Said Mili posted towards Ruibo, she lifted the quilt and went in.

The two people hug each other tightly.

The curtain of the bed slowly fell, and the candlelight leaned against a pair of entangled figures.

The long skirt was gently thrown out, and it fell to the ground like a blooming flower.

There were a few clinks, and the earrings and necklace were thrown on the ground.

The big bed trembled violently, making a creaking sound.

A scream echoed in the room with infinite joy.

……

I don't know how much time passed before the room calmed down a bit.

Hugging tightly with Miss Mili, Ruibo reminisced about everything just now.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before. Although Freila could make him feel more joyful and completely happy, but Freila did not have the noble temperament of Miss Mili, even In the coma, Miss Mili unconsciously showed a feeling that is unattainable, and as her mind becomes more confused, this feeling becomes clearer, as if she has been suppressing her emotions. generally.

This noble temperament gave Ribo an inexplicable sense of conquest, which he had never had before.

"Why stopped? You shouldn't be satisfied yet." The awakened Mi Li glanced at her and knew her current situation, she said with a blushing face.

"I'm already satisfied," Ribo said, but something proved that what he said was a lie.

"Why don't you treat me as that Miss Freila, am I worse than her?" Millie asked softly.

"No, you and Miss Freila are different in loveliness." Ribo said softly.

"Then I am inferior to Miss Randy and Miss Fanny, am I?" Millie asked.

"I have never had any relationship with Miss Randy, Miss Fanny, and Miss Justine. I respect them, and of course I also respect Miss Freila." Ribo replied.

"It's impossible. The relationship between you and the three young ladies is well known." Millie said.

Ribo didn't hear the mockery in Mili's tone. He shook his head and said: "Miss Randy is the person chosen by the old Miss Meding for me to continue May's family blood. Sooner or later I will have a relationship with her, but before that I always treat her as my sister. As for Fanny and Justine, I may choose one of them to be a legal partner for life. I have not yet figured out how to arrange the other one. Maybe I will become a lover, a temporary or a lifetime lover."

Miss Mili was obviously surprised when she heard what Ruibo said. This was completely different from what she had heard. According to the rumors, the young man in front of me was a pervert who was good at playing with emotions to seduce women. He never thought of him. There is such a sincere feeling in his heart.

Compared with this young man, her lover Shrup is not so noble. When she thinks of Earl Shrup, Mili feels a sting in her heart. She suddenly asks that she feels that she is full of filth and self-defeating thoughts. In her heart spontaneously.

"Treat me as Miss Freila? Let me experience a real passion." Mili Yoyo said.

"You won't be able to stand it." Ribo persuades.

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Mili said coldly: "Maybe it's that you can't satisfy my expectations."

Hearing this, Ruibo's self-esteem felt a little unacceptable. He bent down and picked up the pearl necklace from the ground, leaning into Mi Li's ear and whispering: "This is your own request. Don't blame me."

Although I don't know what the necklace is for, from Ribo's unkind tone, Mili feels that a more violent storm is coming.

The big bed shook more violently, but this time no screams were heard. Instead, there was a deep whimper that seemed like incomparable joy and endless pain.

Millie now finally knows how terrible it is to hurt the self-esteem of an energetic teenager who is good at manipulating women's bodies.

Now she feels that she is at the bottom of the abyss, a terrible place full of endless pain and indescribable joy.

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