"So, whether it is the main battle faction of the Demon Race or the Quebec Party, it is in your plan."

They can even ignore Andre's life!

"You guys are really good planners!"

The man ignored the sarcasm in Situ's tone and said to himself,

"Odisos wanted me to promise to take you back to the South after the National Day Ceremony, but I lied to him."

As if thinking of a happy expression, the corner of the man's mouth twitched.

But this scheming smile made Si Tu's back go cold.

"In this deal, he told you about his brother's identity, didn't he?"

How many deals have these two men had behind their backs?

All of them have become pawns on the chessboard, allowing them to kill and decide!

It's really tingling.

"A Tu is still as smart as ever."

Eric chuckled lightly, rubbing Situ's chin with his rough fingers, and sighed,

"So, how can I give up such a treasure?"

His baby should be his own!

Others don't even have the qualifications to covet.

"His Royal Highness's words are really affectionate."

If you can ignore all his calculations.

Slapped his palm with a slap, Situ stood up straight, the skirt flying,

"After all, you are all just to achieve your own goals."

What kind of love, but for their so-called politics!

The girl straightened her back like a statue of an unyielding goddess.

The white gauze skirt looked particularly hazy under the warm yellow light.

"If you can exchange blood for peace, why not do it?"

With the sacrifice of a small number of people, in exchange for peace between the north and the south.

This business is not a loss.

"Is this kind of peace really a just peace?"

Si Tu raised his snow-white slender neck, and Eric's handsome face was reflected in his blue pupils.

Revolution needs blood to pay homage, and peace needs the foreshadowing of war.

But is it all justice?

"Justice or not, it's all in your mind. You have to know that there is no absolute fairness and justice in this world."

Eric clasped his index finger lightly on the desk, making a crisp sound.

The sound of the rain outside the window was getting quieter, and the rainstorm with lightning and thunder seemed to be coming to an end.

As the nobles in the north and the south grew older, their ambitions also expanded exponentially.

Wealth and power have always been the pursuit of nobles in their lives.

Even at all costs.

And he and Odisus are still young, far from enough to make those ambitious nobles truly bow their heads.

If you want to establish new rules of the game, you must break the boat and kick the old world over!

Nobles are still nobles, but power is to be reverted to royalty.

Civilians are still civilians, but not so exploited that they starve to death on the streets.

In turn, the world will reach a new equilibrium point again.

For ten years, the poker table has to be reshuffled.

Looking at the girl's quiet face, Eric sighed and said,

"After returning to the royal city, I will ask Your Majesty to marry the sister of the Templar Commander as a prince and concubine."

Stroking the ring on his index finger, Situ smiled suddenly,

"His Royal Highness is so sure that I won't resist?"

Holding her hands again, Eric laughed wickedly and seductively,

"For your brother, you will not resist."

He knew too much about Yin En's position in her mind, that's why he would invade and invade like this.

"Is this what Your Highness calls like?"

How long can a calculated marriage last?

"My love is possession, and only complete possession can bring endless love."

We possessed each other, and there was no one else.

Isn't this kind of love enough?

"In addition to seeing your calculations and conspiracies, I also have my endless desperate escape."

This kind of love is too suffocating and too selfish!

"You can't escape."

Eric chuckled as if he had heard some funny joke, but still held her wrist tightly in his palm.

From the first time he saw her, she couldn't escape.

She brought unprecedented freedom to his life.

Her existence tells him all the time:

It turns out that he is alive, and he can also be unfettered and have the happiness that belongs to him other than the heir.

It was her, perhaps unintentionally opened the shackles of his life.

Since then, she has become his medicine to heal his pain and his only light.

"I need you by my side, always."

It was not until the lace gloves in his palm were taken off that Situ recovered.

The ruby ​​silver ring gleamed in the light.

"Odisos told me that you are the saint of the demons, but you have the divine."

"If it wasn't for your prayer, Andre would probably have gone to see the God of Light long ago."

Si Tu drew back her palm silently, and Situ put on the gloves. She didn't want to get into other troubles because of this ring.

"The witch has divinity, how is it possible?"

Gods and demons are never at odds. How can two energies appear in one person at the same time?

Obviously, Situ did not take Eric's words to heart.

"It is rumored that when Hera came back from a temple on the border, she was pregnant. Isn't A Tu curious who his biological father is?"

Bi-colored pupils are not for those inferior demons.

"Thanks to His Royal Highness, it's better for me to know less about these secrets."

After putting on the gloves, Si Tu left the study without looking back.

She didn't want to stay with Eric anymore, she was afraid that she couldn't help but smash his dog's head!

So the identity of the original owner of this plane is a bit powerful.

Situ pulled the sleeping system out of the space.

What is your identity?

It slept just now and didn't hear Eric's conversation with the host.

Did it miss something amazing?

Situ:

What's the use of keeping this system?

Stopping at the door of the bedroom, Si Tu was considering whether to change his room to sleep tonight.

After all, there was an uninvited guest from the South.

creak-

The door was opened, and Oedipus changed into simple clothes, but he still couldn't hide his masculine charm.

"He told you all about it."

Following her, Oedipus struggled with his words like a child who had done something wrong.

"Yes, all of your previous conspiracies, probably I already know."

Si Tu sat on the edge of the bed, propped his chin, and looked at him quietly.

It was this calmness that made Odisus all the more uneasy.

"No matter what, I won't hurt you."

Odisus wanted to step forward, but was pinned to the spot by Si Tu's gaze.