Fantasy Simulator Chapter 83: Accusation

Sometimes, the more things you can't get, the more you want to get them.

In these years, as Oliman ascended to the throne, what she couldn't get, now has less and less.

She has a huge palace and a huge wealth.

In her palace, there are still a large number of slaves, many of whom are young and handsome.

In terms of appearance, the outstanding ones are not inferior to Chen Heng, or even worse.

But I don't know why, Oliman never forgets the knight back then.

Perhaps because she knew that Chen Heng was something she would never get, so the thoughts in her heart were particularly strong.

Before meeting Chen Heng, she had never thought that there really was someone with such a perfect character.

The vows he made when he married Venal are still lingering in his ears.

And what the other party has done over the years has also informed the witnesses of the wedding that day. He did not vow and did not live up to it.

"Regardless of honor or disgrace, regardless of poor or poor, never give up..."

Walking on the road, she muttered to herself, an inexplicable envy and a complex emotion rose in her heart.

For Chen Heng, her feelings are very complicated, some instinctively want to have it, and some don't want to destroy this beauty.

After all, this beauty belongs to her sister, not someone else.

At the end of the thought, she sighed and continued to raise the glass, drinking it all in one gulp.

Chen Heng sat in the position alone, silently thinking.

He looked around, at the guests sitting around.

In those places, lords from far away were sitting in them, but many of them were exhausted.

If you look closely, you can clearly see the stern look and the faint dissatisfaction of many of them.

Looking at this, these lords are already dissatisfied with what Oliman has done over the years.

This is no wonder.

After all, anyone who is tossed in this way, consumed back and forth, will probably feel dissatisfied in his heart.

Even if this person is their theoretical monarch.

Just like many people, when Aoliman’s strength has not weakened, but still remains strong, they dare not vent their dissatisfaction, or even show it, for fear of attracting Aoliman’s attention. , Start with them.

In these years, Oliman's temper has become more and more irritable.

If someone dared to touch her brow, nothing might happen.

So at this moment, they just dare not speak.

But anyway, the dissatisfaction is slowly accumulating, but it hasn't reached the time of explosion.

If this continues, when the dissatisfaction accumulates to the extreme, a fierce flame will eventually erupt.

Once the Kutu royal family represented by Oliman weakens, I am afraid that a rebellion will come immediately.

However, before that...

It seems that Chen Heng thought about something.

"Everyone, keep drinking."

Above, Oliman raised the wine glass in his hand and laughed at everyone below: "Don't worry, there is still a lot of wine, everyone, take your time."

Her face was flushed with alcohol, and she seemed to be a little drunk, and her movements became more open. She laughed from time to time, and she no longer looked elegant when she was a prince.

All around, the invited lords showed strong smiles on their faces, looking at Oliman ahead, even if they were dissatisfied, they could only raise their wine glasses and continue drinking.

No one dared to raise an objection, because with Oliman’s current temperament, if he dared to raise an objection, it would really go wrong.

In the past, it wasn't that no one mentioned it, but these people didn't end well.

After a long time, no one dared to raise an objection.

But this time, discordant voices rang out.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

A faint voice fell, coming from below.

The movements of the surrounding lords paused, and they couldn't help but feel a little astonished.

They subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and they just saw a young man sitting upright there.

It's not someone else, it's Chen Heng.

"Drunk?"

Oliman also reacted.

She looked at Chen Heng and frowned subconsciously: "I don't think I'm drunk."

"Your Majesty has drunk enough, there is no need to continue."

Chen Heng's face was calm and continued to speak: "What's more, for a banquet like today, it is enough to hold it once or twice. The frequency is too frequent and it doesn't make much sense."

He raised his head and stared at Oliman: "It's just a waste of time and money."

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

The smile on Oliman's face remained unchanged, but his eyes became sharper, staring at Chen Heng closely.

"Just tell the truth."

Chen Heng looked at Oliman, calmly said: "Three years, only three years."

"In order to participate in the banquet held by His Majesty, how many people walked day and night, walking on the road, and how many people died accidentally in a foreign country, even the corpse could not be restrained..."

He counted all the tragedies that have occurred in recent years as a result of summoning the lord all the year round, so he opened his mouth in front of everyone present.

Every time he said something, Oliman's face became colder, and in the end, it was already very scary.

She stared at Chen Heng, her eyes seemed to be burning with anger, as if about to explode.

"Well said!"

But the opposite of Oliman was the applause of countless people present.

In the past, limited to Oliman's majesty and oppression, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they could barely deal with it.

And now that everyone is silent, someone is finally willing to stand up and speak for them.

Due to Oliman’s past means and majesty, they dare not stand up to support Chen Heng, but in their hearts, at this moment, their favor for Chen Heng has risen too much, and they are close to him all at once. stand up.

"Kaylin, what do you want to do?"

Oliman opened her eyes wide and stared at Chen Heng angrily. At this moment, a tyrannical mood emerged in her heart: "If you don't want to drink, just get out."

"It's just telling the truth. If your Majesty doesn't want to listen, just forget it."

Chen Heng's face was calm, and he just said calmly~ IndoMTL.com~ Looking at Oliman in front of him, he didn't say much, and he turned and left.

All around, looking at the figure of Chen Heng leaving, the hearts of those around him were filled with admiration. At this moment, the image of Chen Heng suddenly became taller.

Standing at the head, Oliman's mood was completely opposite.

She looked at Chen Heng's back, staring at his figure, her face uncertain.

After a while, she slowed down, smiled again on her face, and continued to raise the wine glass, drinking with the nobles around.

The lively atmosphere is restored in the palace.

"It seems to work well."

A smile appeared on Chen Heng's face as he felt the sight stolen by the lords around him when he left.

Speaking in front of many lords, he is naturally not boring, but purposeful.

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