Chapter 157: The Age of Marriage
"Master, are we going to the Magic Empire?"
After the venting was over, a woman standing behind Emperor Shakti spoke: "Since the woman who controls that blood clan is so convincing to the demon clan, then she must be uneasy, why don't you solve her first?" β
Shakti glanced back, and it was a beautiful and bevelous woman, with a face that resembled him.
"You think I'm going to lose to someone who's only been a few months old?" With a mocking face, he reached out and pinched the woman's chin, and said coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, sister. β
Sister - this is his first 'child' and the catalyst for him to turn himself into a bloodline.
Before he became a Bloodline, Shakti had a noble background, he was the child of the Green Dragon and the Elf, and he grew up enjoying glory and wealth, and could obtain any treasure - except his sister. Perhaps the more unobtainable things became, the more insane they became, and when one day Shakti discovered that his sister was the only thing he could not desecrate, this desire suddenly exploded.
Delusional attempts to break through the relationship between siblings and siblings, even in ancient times, were still a major event that violated ethics, and this was also a huge challenge. Shakti didn't know if he really wanted his sister or if he was just looking for the thrill of challenging the world. But there is no doubt that he changed everything for it, betraying the world and turning himself into an immortal monster.
He succeeded, he turned his own sister into a slave. Yet, despite all the years he had gotten everything from her, he still couldn't hold it in the palm of his hand like any other woman, who had been longing for freedom and liberation in the back of her heart.
She didn't want to help him attack his mother. This kind of behavior has happened countless times before ancient times, and has it not been learned enough to this day?
"Nothing will change in my plans!" A few cold flames flashed in the eyes of the emperor as he looked at the woman, and he let go of his hand and did not issue punishment, because he understood what the best punishment was: "You are the first to rush into the Magic Empire as my vanguard." β
Since she didn't want to, then force her to pull the bloody curtain with her own hands. It was so 10,000 years ago, and it is still so today...... Shakti couldn't help but want to see this sister crying and stabbing her teeth into her compatriot's body, which was his best enjoyment.
No matter how tenacious a woman is, as long as she is tortured again and again, she will one day give in, and the more difficult it is for a woman to give in, the more excited the emperor feels.
He likes what he can't get.
- "Shakti is a pervert. β
Far away in the Magic Empire. The elf princess who had just stepped out of the Hall of Stars was asking. She was described by an elven mage: "A man who is both despicable and shameless, and will do anything for his own desires." β
The royal mage, who had relied on mystical spells for countless years and was a living dictionary, followed behind her esteemed princess: "So for the safety of Your Highness... The old body has to accompany you. β
"No need, Grandma Angela."
Fiona looked at the old mage who had taken care of her since she was a child with a smile on her face. Shaking his head, he said, "I don't go to ports and teleportation points. β
The Elven King agreed to his daughter's proposal. and sent out the will. However, the specific work was strangely handed over to the other elven lords. Upon hearing that Shakti might appear, it seemed that the entire ruling class of the Magic Empire was not worried about the damage he would cause, but about which female elves he would target.
As the most beautiful pearl of the Magic Empire. Fiona was not allowed to go to the front line.
"Then Your Highness is going to ......" The old mage was puzzled, where would Fiona go if she didn't go to the front?
"Sky Temple." Fiona gave the answer, in fact, she had nowhere else to go, and the Sky Temple was the safest and most familiar place.
"That's not good, it's still too dangerous!" The old mage was anxious when he heard this, and the princess couldn't make the slightest mistake now: "Your Majesty has announced your appointment, and it will be passed on at dawn, even if it is a temple, you can't go there." β
It was also Fiona's most crucial time - but the elven princess, who was also very responsible, knew that she was not such a willful woman, and would rather stay in the Wing Star Hall all year if she could.
But at the thought of not being able to leave the house again after a year, Fiona felt she still had a lot to do.
"Grandma Angela, I must go this time." A faint glint flashed in her eyes: "I'm going to get something." β
"If there's something, I'll get it for you!"
"Kid."
"......" The old mage thought that he had misheard, and wiped his sweat: "Did Your Highness say that you want to adopt a child?" β
"No, I want a child." Fiona shook her head, and after she met the Elven King, this thought welled up, an unusually strong thought. If she is going to be separated from Xia Han in a year, what will be the future of the two of them? Will he forget and not come to see her over time?
This possibility is too great, the only solution she can think of is a child, using a child to tie her and Xia Han's bonds, so no matter what happens in the future, at least she has a hole card. Even when Xia Han gets tired of being a human king, he can come to the Magic Empire to accompany her.
"This busy old man is powerless... When did His Highness find a partner? The old mage was a little suspicious that Fiona was deliberately teasing her, but the elven princess would not make such a joke, and there was no teasing on her young and beautiful face.
The old mage's heart suddenly moved.
The Elf King didn't explain anything to her, but the princess's actions couldn't be hidden, that is, the Elf King had expected it. He knew, but didn't stop it, that Fiona had found a partner who was certainly worthy of her identity.
And in recent years, she has been worthy of Fiona, by her side, in the Sky Temple......
"Is Your Highness talking about the current lord of the Elven City?" The old mage pondered his tone and asked cautiously. As a mage of the royal family, of course she knows a lot of inside stories that outsiders don't know - for example, the current lord of the elven city is the nephew of the elf king and the cousin of the princess.
Although elves are not taboo about marriages outside of direct blood, cousins are also common together. But the old mage still couldn't believe it, if there was a reason, it was because Xia Han was only eighteen years oldβthis was still a child in the eyes of the elves.
Generally, the age of elf marriage is 200 years old at the earliest, and there are 7 or 800 years old later, so the always safe elf princess should not make such an 'amazing' move, right? The old mage was so suspicious, but Fiona broke it.
"That's right, it's him."
She generously admitted that she was the one who asked Xia Han to keep it a secret before. (To be continued......)