Chapter 183: The Imposed Crown

"Chenxing, what are you talking about? Carlos has been gone for almost three hours? Now, he has basically resisted the designated protective area! You hurry up and sit on me, we must catch up immediately. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info By the way, what's so special about Carlos's looks?"

"Special place, oh, he is average, thin, likes to wear a special black coat, and the corners of his mouth are always filled with an indifferent smile, that's about it!"

"By the way, Shirudi, I've heard a little about Uroboros before, and he's more like a scientist who pursues the truth than a dark mage who brings disaster to the whole world. When we arrived, you heard from the headmaster that the magic items he created were not 100% evil. On the contrary, in the battle seven years ago, Madame Carolina used the harp left by Uloporos to successfully influence the enemy troops who had invaded Paris, and unexpectedly caused them all to retreat~~~

Therefore, if the guy who tried to restore the Bourbon dynasty really got his hands on this harp, then the final result would only lead people to goodness, and how could he help him seize power in France?"

"You don't know! Where there is light, there must be shadows. Depending on the vibrations of the strings, the instrument is able to play inspiring and beautiful passages, but at the same time, it can also piece together a creepy horror tune. So, the tune of Uroboros is the same!

Although it is only a legend recorded in historical documents, it is very likely that it will be gradually ignored by future generations over time, and eventually degenerate into unrealistic rhetoric. However, if the legend is true, then this harp is not only capable of playing [magic music] that can corrupt the human mind and cause it to go crazy.

Even, there is a terrifying rumor:

The magic items left behind by Uroboros seem to have always had a [collective] name for [Hermit Crab]. That's because ~~~ Most of the magic props~~~ inside it, there is basically a terrifying [xeno] monster, they are like hermit crabs, using the props themselves as containers, sleeping in them~~~

Therefore, once the seal is broken, they will awaken from each other's nests!

When Yu Lingchenxing came to his senses, he was dragged into the car by the worried, Keyeyed Xiludi. In the process of driving the sports car, Lingxiao, who was sitting in the back seat, finally couldn't help it now, and asked cautiously with a puzzled tone. At this time, Xiludi, who was sitting in the driver's seat in front of her, was not angry, on the contrary, she lowered her proud chin slightly, and only whispered a terrifying rumor in a relatively calm tone.

During this period, an inconspicuous drop of cold sweat quietly slipped down the inside of Xiludi's cheekbones. Immediately, her sexy lips also quickly closed, and she bit her lip from time to time, making an intermittent trembling sound, and putting on a solemn appearance that did not smile.

However, Chen Xing was the only one, always spitting a circle of smoky wine, shaking his head with a face full of shame, and that ironic expression of shame was like an adult in his twenties or thirties who was coaxing a group of children to take a nap.

St. Margaret's Island Police Sanctuary

"Thanks to Mr. Carlos, it would have been hard for us to get in here without this coat of arms!

{A group of miscellaneous soldiers make a fuss}"

"Taking advantage of the privilege of [Emperor's Swings], we [Fleur-de-Lis] really avoided the interrogation of the border guards, and like a sharp sword, we finally got in!"

"All right, don't be self-absorbed! Now that we have taken over the island, it is imperative that we take Carolina and this harp and leave the land of right and wrong before the matter is revealed. Then, rush to Paris, rush to the Palace of Versailles, and cast illusion hypnosis!

Tomorrow evening is the perfect time for the pedantic and stubborn old fellows of the French Senate to convene a National Assembly! If we can play the instrument left behind by Urobolos at the right time and place, we will be able to manipulate the upper echelons of the Empire, and then make them willingly force the Bonaparte Napoleons to abdicate!

Carlos, you've done a great job this time! Just a few hours ago, you informed me that you had successfully obtained the [Emperor's Swings] crest. Now, as expected, you have lived up to my expectations, and if our great cause, if nothing else, really succeeds, you can just say what you want!"

"Congratulations, Brother Fred, I'm afraid that by the early morning of the day after tomorrow, our [Fleur-de-lis] Dynasty Revival Organization will be able to officially wash away the despicable title of [Dark Guild]!

Now that Lady Carolina and the harp are in our hands, whether Carolina wants it or not, we only need to use simple magic to manipulate her spirit and make her play the harp, and things will go smoothly!"

"Huh? Is this the harp~~~? This is the legendary level of dark magic? The relics of the civilization of the Mu Continent that have disappeared? Maybe it's because there is too much black magic created by Uroboros, and this harp doesn't even have a name. However, among all the magic props, there is only this one engraved with the [Ouroboros] logo~~~

Ha~Ha~Ha~"

In a corner of Île Sainte-Margaret, a procession of about 100 people is gathering around a luxury cruise ship, ready to board the deck and leave the coast. Near the beach, one can clearly see a large field of green pine trees, and in addition to the intertwined and intricate tree-lined paths, which are dotted along the center of the island, in every corner.

Those twists and turns of the trail, and the surrounding frost and snow, the evergreen pines and cypresses in all seasons complement each other, and merge into a unique natural scenery. At the end of summer and autumn, the mandala and white rose are also leisurely soaked in a wisp of tranquil fragrance. On both sides of the path, among the white pines and cypresses, you can always hear the melodious warbler cry intermittently.

At this moment, a slender man, armed with a heavy and powerful double-edged axe, was standing on the deck of the cruise ship, shouting at the crowd boiling at the bottom of the beach. The man was dressed in a pair of glossy armor inlaid with steel plates, and a track made of gold was tied around his waist. The front and back surfaces of the armor are equipped with angular lines, the purpose of which is naturally to strengthen the protective effect and reduce the huge weight. This suit of armor also fully examines the importance of human anatomy, so it is dressed very decently, without the slightest cumbersomeness, and even like a gorgeous evening dress, showing the elegance of a noble knight.

He is Fred Louis, the founder of the Fleur-de-LIS Dark Guild! On the contrary, he wore an extraordinarily sharp medium-length hair, and at the back of his head, the strands of hair stood tall against the sky like the barbs of a pineapple.

As for the forehead, there are tens of thousands of hair strands about 30 centimeters long, which are gathered together, as if someone has glued a layer of glue, and it has been deliberately shaped into the appearance of an arched bridge. If you turn it upside down and look at it a little, it will be like a rhinoceros horn that has just been plucked, leaving people with a vivid sense of art.

At this moment Fred Louis, towards the corner of the deck, glanced at Madame Carolina, the object of the trip, and saw that she was bound in an orderly manner by a rough piece of hemp rope, and that she had a strip of black cloth in her mouth. And her smooth and tender hair, but because of the sweat soaked in dye, and intertwined together, into a messy knot, they are messily draped on the shoulders of incense, like hers in such a terrible situation, quite a kind of overlord Fengyue's bad taste.

However, even though she was tied up by the group of thieves in front of her in this almost professional way, from her eyes, there was still a kind of stubborn and unyielding nobility, which could not help but make the onlookers inadvertently have a deep sense of pity and cherishment.

At this moment, Fred Louis walked towards Carolina, and then, he took off the cold armor he wore on the palm of his hand, and with a slightly moist skin, he gently brushed away the messy hair that stood in front of the lady's face, and carefully examined the fresh and refined noble face, at this moment, his gentlemanly demeanor seemed so elegant, and full of interest, rippling with aristocratic spirit.

If he is in a graceful ball, I don't know how many thousands of girls ~~~ he has charmed. However, in the next moment, he smirked smugly, as if admiring the girl in front of him, because of her stubbornness, she became sad!

Nearly a minute later, Fred, Ren looked at it with a happy expression. I saw that the beautiful cherry mouth of "Carolina" was struggling slightly under the "blackmail" of the rough cloth at the moment, but she could only let out intermittent whimpering, which made the onlookers feel soft and without a trace of strength at all.

Originally, the pair of eyes as blue as sapphires and clear eyes have long since lost their former charm. Between her muffled moans, crystal clear tears were also rolling in her eyes. However, Carolina endured the humiliation and pain, hoping that they would not fall.

"You are so beautiful, Karolina, worthy of being chosen by the dark magic of Uroboros. I wish there was a mirror in front of you at this moment, and through the reflection of the light, you could clearly see your own appearance, how lovely and blood-gushing!

Come on, at most wait until the morning of the day after tomorrow, you will be the princess of the French Empire! When the time comes, you will wear the crown, I don't know how beautiful it will be!"

Hearing this, from Carolina's throat, a slight moan came out, as if she was rejecting the coronation of the crown. However, this kind of stubborn whimpering shows her fragile and powerless woman's heart even more. In Fred's view, it is precisely this kind of unruly resistance that can embellish a poignant artistic conception of pity and pitifulness??????