The best business in the royal city of Parma is the large mansion under two spires, one is the Monastery of Goethebeach, located on the east side of King Palma Street, and the other is the nunnery west of the knights' jousting arena in the inner city.

The two mansions have one thing in common: the monks and nuns have long since been evicted, and the people who have re-inhabited them are all women, the people in the lower city call them prostitutes and women, and the people in the upper city call them the little fairies of happy life.

The charm of the little fairies fascinated Segal II, and the Upper City Convent was his favorite place, not because of the small number of maids in the palace, but because he thought that these wood-stick women were not enough to tickle his heart, and he liked plump and mature women, especially in bed.

Segal II flew with the little fairies on the bed, enthusiastic and full of depression and unhappiness in his heart. But the courtiers in the palace were all sad, and the atmosphere was even more cold as ice, and occasionally some courtiers took great risks and sighed: "It is no longer a matter of one or two days that the government of Parma has been abolished, and the courtiers often do not see their King Majesty for three or five days, but often see the increasingly domineering Spiket and General Trirech." ”

The smug Spichett shook his body, pressed the bridge of his nose again, and quietly exchanged glances with Trireich, and the moment a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, the courtiers who lamented the king's laziness never left the palace door again.

"The shipyard of the merchant house all fell, the viper general was full, and the king held the little fairy in his arms, and slept drunk in the incense room all day long." The nobles and commoners of Parma whispered about it, but Segal II was unaware of it.

Spike Spymaster was in a good mood, reading with relish the surveillance messages passed to him by the spies scattered throughout the royal city in his secluded mansion, and in his opinion, the day of direct control of the entire royal city of Parma was near.

"The king's court is nothing more than that, who told these ignorant fellows to know how to be flexible and only know how to worship a female totem that no longer exists?" Spiket laughed and threw the secret letters of the agents into the brazier built into the chamber, looking at the burning flames, his heart seemed to be full of excitement.

Spiket stood up, glanced at the immovable statue of the Knight in Armor at the gate, nodded triumphantly, and walked straight to the pillar slab in the vault that had been taken from the Temple of Arcana. The crystal plate that flashed with colorful light was like a mirror with insight into history, his slender fingers crossed the crystal plate, and the colorful light on the crystal plate disappeared suddenly, as if through a blue vortex tunnel to the space that shimmered with blue light, and finally the face covered by the black hood appeared on the crystal plate, and the red lips under the scar were more colorful than blood.

Spitter immediately put away his smile, straightened his back, and shouted, "Trian Demon God lives on!" ”

"Spitcot, is your plan executed? I have to tell you, if you want to be the 'king' of a country, now is the time. The hideous countenance echoed with a mechanical sound.

"O my demon god! As you commanded, the idiocy of Segal II has long since forgotten his identity among the woman's legs, just as now I am peeling the Eltora fruit with a knife, and it is almost to the point of the fruit. It's just that one knife away. But whether or not this knife should be cut is a matter of concern to me. Segal II killed his relatives quite completely and cleanly. Spitt's little eyes rolled, and he looked like an old dog wagging his tail and begging for pity.

"Your backward system is really troublesome. I can't do that much, I warn you to move fast, or the enforcers who protect you will only take my orders. Suddenly there was a flash on the crystal plate, and the image of the black robe was hidden in the brilliant colorful light, "Remember, my power has extended to your Santa Kana Lake and Gudebai. Maybe it won't be long before you don't act will be of little value to me. ”

Spiket stuck out his tongue, his mind continued to move towards the dark place without hesitation, the feeling of falling into darkness caused his mind to search for all kinds of dirty thoughts over and over again, until finally he could no longer see any light, and he slowly exhaled a breath of comfort after groaning.

Spiket walked out of the chamber slowly, closed its door, took out the key and locked it firmly, and then dragged over the huge portrait of Arcana to cover it, and then he patted the dust that might have been stained on the thick fine dress he was wearing, and swaggered out of his mansion, took out his favorite black horse in the stable, climbed it over, and rode towards the mansion of General Trirech near the military port of Parma.

The surface of Trirech's general's mansion looks very simple, the leaves of the reddish Alhelino red crown wood are planted in front of the door of General Trirech's mansion on the left and right, and the king's guards guarding the gate are all strong, but the rude appearance cannot be compared with the heroic posture, and the violent atmosphere on their faces is no different from the expressions of the horses and robbers.

From a distance, the guards of the King's army saw Spicht, the chief spy, who had already entered the mansion to report, and immediately made a way for Spiket, who then turned over and dismounted, and without saying a word, walked straight into Trirech's mansion, as if he were entering his own mansion.

The interior of General Trirech's mansion was a different story, with beautiful paintings looted from the walls and shelves around the main hall shining with gold, which was clearly smeared with gold powder. The inventory on the antiquities display shelf is also quite rich, and the precious artifacts worth playing with are densely stacked on the display shelf, which seems to be expressing the extreme luxury of wealth in disguise for the owner who owns them.

Spiket walked around General Trirech's mansion for a while, and saw that Trirech was not greeted in the foyer, and the smell of wafting from the side room of the foyer reminded him of the current time.

"That guy is really comfortable." Spitter pressed the bridge of his nose and went straight to the dining room in the foyer side of the General's Palace, which was where Terry Rich liked to stay.

Terry Rich was at the table with a knife and fork in hand, feasting on the roast beef pieces piled up on the plate, and was busy doing what was on his tongue, but he was also quite thoughtful, and Terry Reich had the servant put an equally hearty meal on the other side of the table, and when he saw Spichett enter the dining room, he only raised his head slightly, pointed at the food on the opposite side of the plate with his sauce-stained fork, and motioned for his good friend to come to the table for lunch.

"Let's try the most unique roast beef in the jungle." As he chewed, Terry Reich made a muffled sound, as if pointing to another piece of food and saying that it was an authentic bush roasted bullwhip.

"The generals of the Hawking family are quite good at enjoying the meal. There is no shortage of prodigal feelings. Spiket sneered, walked over to the table, pulled the surrounding El Helino mahogany chairs, and sat down, but did not move the neatly arranged knives and forks in front of him, as if he was not at all interested in this kind of food that Trirech highly recommended.

"Your Excellency, wouldn't it be nice to have a little more prodigal in life? Actually, I envy the 'Majesty' of Segal II, then again, don't we Trians often talk about whether people are iron rice or steel? Breakfast, lunch, and dinner are all indispensable. Trirech wiped his mouth vigorously with the napkin around his neck, and then reached into his mouth and rubbed his fingernails at the scrap of beef stuffed between his teeth.

"I'm sorry, Terry Rich, but your introduction made me completely unprepared to eat it. Because there is not much time left for the two of us, I don't want to waste time eating slowly. My life is not as good as yours. Spitcot's eyes flickered, and he looked at the servants who were shaking around, "I think some things are better off being alone." ”

"So the Lord Steward has come to my house again, and has asked me to do some dangerous thing of dancing on the tip of a knife for his esteemed man. We're here to help. Trirech waved his servants, who left the dining room in amusement, and then closed the door to the restaurant, "My future majesty, has our great demon god given instructions?" ”

"Half joy and half sorrow." Spitcot nodded a little wistfully, and then said, "It's good that Segal II has completely indulged in women's sex, has no psychology, the treasury is empty, the puppet's various powers have almost been hollowed out by us, our peeling plan has been mostly completed, and we are only half a step away from successfully enjoying the wealth of this kingdom, even if Segal II still has a little pitiful ambition, it is mostly just out of primitive and instinctive resentment towards Walker Easttem." ”

"However, we can only pretend to obey that puppet now, after all, Segal II still has die-hard vassals, and the crown is on his head. In addition to the Duke of Sunset Island, Parrett Wallace, and the leader of the Kalkande, Heller Karkhand, the eagle-nosed, the Baron of Montelandburg, and Godric Samar, the captain of the royal fleet, though not loyal, are enemies of us in all matters, and we dare not touch them at all. Although the land forces of the King's Army are firmly under my control, these vassals and navies are outside my control. Oh, and by the way, the biggest threat to the entire kingdom of Rinston is the 'duke' of the Easttim family, who now controls the north and south of the Ella Mountains. Terry Reich suddenly opened his mouth and burped, and Spitcoat immediately covered his mouth and nose.

"I have to warn you, Terry Rich, don't turn your burp at me next time!" Spitter turned his head, a thick nasal voice coming out of his nasal cavity, "Yes, the annoying presence in front of us is one of our worries, but they don't pose any threat to us for the time being, except for the former scholar of Segal II who disgusts me. Now our great Daedric has struck in both directions of Duke Ella's realm at the same time, and ordered us to work together to make a difference, although the Daedric has appointed me as the next king and you as the regent, until everything is realized, all the good things are fucking empty talk. And one thing, we're running out of time, and the two sets of steel and iron bones sent by the Demon God can serve as our protectors, and at the same time be enough to kill us both, if we are no longer of any use to the great Demon God. So—"

"So the two of us don't have much time left!" Trirech interrupted Spiket's words, he finally got a little anxious, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help leaning forward slightly, expressing great interest in Spitcot's unfinished "so", he once didn't believe that there was any magic in this Talk continent, until he saw with his own eyes the 'magic crystal plate' in Spiket's house and the two steel and iron skeletons disguised as knight statues sent by Trian Demon God, which belonged to him and belonged to these completely terrifying ' Magical craft', he didn't want to end up in a different place before his wealth was spent, it would be an extremely painful thing for him, "You just said - the Demon God has marched on the Duke of Ella from two places, these two places?" ”

"The region of Gudebai, where felons were once exiled, and the Duke and Count of Ella, Coulosius, had no idea of the garrison of Santa Kana Lake." Spiket habitually pressed the bridge of his nose, his eyes shining, "Although time is pressing, with the power of the Great Demon God, there must be a way for us to make a difference in Parma." ”

"The great demon god really knows everything, the wild land in the Gudebai region is only guarded by four-legged centaurs, but it is absolutely impossible to hold it, and in this way, it cuts off the offensive and defensive alliance of the Elwinian wood elves and the Duke of Ella, and poses a direct threat to Entle, on the other hand, the surprise attack from Santa Kana Lake interrupts the communication between Entre and Yafen, and Entre is completely isolated, and Yafen will also face a great enemy, relying on the fighting power that Yafen has cultivated in the past two years, Whether or not they could hold on to Easttem's share of the land was already in question. So I understand why you're here. Now is a good time for us to send troops. We can easily take out our opponents and plunder a large sum of money - money. Trirech couldn't help but purse his lips, as if mountains of gold and silver appeared in front of him, but the face of the Demon Lord Trian appeared behind the mountains of gold and silver that he seemed to see in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder, showing a look of fear, he came back to his senses after shivering, "In this way, we will be scolded by thousands of people, the great Demon Lord wants to conquer the area of Duke Ella, and let us both be his pawns, we will turn our backs on race and superficial beliefs." ”

"But isn't it all written by the victors? But what you thought about it was with me. But the idea is a bit rough. I admire you people who rely on weapons to eat, and you who have devoted your mind to killing, suppressing, and plundering. Spiket finally picked up the knife and fork on the table, cut a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with relish, "And those of us who do confidential work are all delicate affairs, and out of habit, I will quietly add a little more polish to your plan." Taking advantage of the Great God's all-out attack on Duke Ella, we can also change our direction and destroy more opponents. I think that my move will not only eliminate the Duke of Ella in one fell swoop, but also make Kalkander trust us both, mobilize his army, and break Kalkande's support for Segal II. ”

"Does Your Excellency have a more subtle plan?" Terry Reich smiled and kept bowing his head.

"Whether or not you can cut off the fruit of the El Tora fruit with one knife depends on whether this trick works or not." Spitter squinted, put down his knife and fork and stood up, beckoning to Terry Reich with a sly expression, whispering softly, who immediately took a deep breath and gave Spiket a thumbs up.

"Your Excellency's plan is an extraordinary plan." Terry Ridge's smile seemed to have all kinds of evil intentions buried under it, "It's definitely a good show!" ”