Saber Province, on the outskirts of Carlo, an ordinary house.

The wheel of fate is slowly turning here.

It was a seemingly ordinary but profound meeting.

The two girls who met for the first time may become the most powerful women in the Norren continent in the future.

The Holy Empire, the pearl of the dragon lance, His Majesty personally granted military power, active in the military and political worlds, once led the Iron Giant Bear Legion in the northern frontier of Rui Spear Province to fight the Northern Dynasty six times, the first princess to build a royal crown with steel thorns since the founding of the Holy Empire, one of the most powerful contenders for the throne, Iron Princess Lyudmila.

The Holy See of Light, the Wall of Radiance, the Holy Horsemen who lead the Sun Emblem on behalf of heralde, the name of the peerless resounding throughout Cloudsdale, she is the goddess of knighthood in the hearts of the thousands of priests of Nolen, like a myth like a benchmark, she is known for her integrity, rigor, self-control and purity, and she is also the treasure of the Synod of Cardinals, her name is Gilly Claire, and she may become the third female pope in the history of the Holy See.

The Holy Empire, the Holy See of Light, although when the First Empire collapsed, their ancestors worked together to save the collapsed human situation, but the emperor's mental tricks and desire to centralize power gradually drew scars that are difficult to heal, the conflict of interests is irreconcilable, the imperial power and the church power are always enemies, just like the destined ending of the two girls, they are destined to become enemies, shouldering their respective missions and banners, and launching endless games and duels.

Today's meeting seems to have kicked off this endless fateful showdown.

This meeting may be written into the history books of historians and scholars, and it will be recorded and lamented in great color. To illustrate a truth, that is, desire is endless, and human beings are always hurting each other. War, war has never changed.

And in this meeting, there is one name that should not be overlooked.

Sigmar Washington, the man who facilitated this meeting, the future Necromantic Monarch.

Like those two girls, he has an infinite amount of accomplishments, and he is destined to stand at the top of this world. Whether it is power or power, he will be the master of the Netherworld, leading the armies of the dead. The Ebony Knight is the invincible warrior under his command, the frost dragon that covers the sky eats the sun for him, the endless undead await his call, and the plague and death are his invincible blades. For him walks fear and ruin the power of miè. He is the Deathwing, ruling Atlas with strength, wisdom, and majesty, and is beloved by necromancers.

But at this time, he smiled like a harmless young man, and in the seemingly calm but turbulent aura duel between the two girls, he was still very calm, and introduced the two of them with a warm face.

It was a historic scene that drove the wheels of fate to turn slowly.

Deathwing gives Princess Iron a kind face, "This is Kili Claire. New to the kids. ”

Then, he turned his head. smiled gently at the knight goddess, very pure and natural: "From now on, it will be a family, come, call sister." ”

“……”

“……”

Lyudmila was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Let me tell you, when Sigma was studying in the imperial capital, it seemed that he lost the bet, and he came to show his love to me according to the bet, he was thin-skinned and timid, and he actually chose to write a love letter, do you want to hear the content?" I'll give you a few words on your back......"

Sigma was stunned, and then his face instantly turned red, his face was numb, his scalp was fried, goosebumps fell all over the ground, and he stopped in front of Lyudmila and jumped to his feet and said, "Hey, hey, what are you doing!" ”

The Iron Princess glanced at him with a smirk, and then said in a dull voice without hesitation, "Ah, my beloved princess, your skin is as white as snow, your lips are as red as blood, and your ebony is as black as ......"

Gilly looked at Lyudmila's silver hair, which shone like stardust, and almost laughed.

She thought for a moment and said slowly, "Sigma said bad things about you and His Majesty the Emperor......"

When Sigma heard this, the tiger's body shook wildly, and the king's aura flashed again and again: "Presumptuous!" Shut up! ”

Lyudmila laughed twice, her eyes became more dangerous, and she smiled: "Sigma once had a period of cerebral convulsions, wrote novels, and secretly took them to submit, first-person, obscene autobiographical, the protagonist in the book is a certain dark demon king, burdened with the burden of destroying the Miè world, I thought it was a war story that destroyed the Miè continent, but I didn't expect the protagonist to open the harem all over the continent, and the main plot directly became an emotional entanglement, and that's it, The IQ of every female character in the book is simply outrageously low, let me give you an example and memorize a few lines......"

"Totally unnecessary! Don't hurt me if the weather is so nice today! Okay, stop! I was wrong! ”

Ji Li looked at Sigma with a disdainful face: "Hmph, no wonder I've heard people say that all those who write harem novels are perverts, and a virgin like this who can only be lustful and fantasy in books, I'm really worried about the future of this kind of guy." ”

Lyudmila naturally took over the topic: "Well, it's the same when I was in the imperial capital, I stared at the girls' breasts at every opportunity, but he could only look at it, he couldn't soak in women he wasn't interested in, and he couldn't touch women who wanted to seduce him." ”

“…… So you're doing the trick too! I said that with the power of the Reaper family, with the beauty and charm of the young master, how could there not be a courtesan and a celebrity to look at, it turns out that the problem lies with you! It's cruel, isn't it? Not only deprives me of my legal right to prostitution, but even prohibits you and me! ”

Ji Li snorted: "Your information is slightly outdated, now Sigma is not only interested in boobs, but also in girls' thighs, especially with an incomprehensible hobby of stockings......"

Lyudmila nodded solemnly: "I see...... It's no wonder that when I used to wear a short skirt occasionally, he looked at him a little strangely. ”

"It's time to exchange information again! Hey, hey, why is this happening! You seem to have formed some kind of united front! And please don't spread these rumors that insult my reputation in a serious way! Alain and Miss Fiona are here too! ”

Ji Li nodded with a smile: "But, although it is this kind of perversion." Occasionally, there are cute moments, such as the hard-mouthed and soft-hearted tsundere, such as that time he deliberately ......"

"Here we go again! Let's stop talking about this in moderation! Let's talk a little bit about something that is meaningful! For example, bilateral trade cooperation or something. Cultural exchanges or something, joint military exercises or something, isn't it good to talk about these things! ”

"Well, don't look at his usual grinning appearance, in fact, his mind is still very sensitive and fragile, for example, once he almost ......"

"Say no more! Please, just stop! I'm going to cry if I keep talking! I'm really crying to you! I'm not in the mood to cook! And I'm going to run away from home! Just rush out and run to the sunset and never look back! ”

The two girls were completely unmoved.

"You can't leave people in need of help when you see them......"

"Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense! Blaun, plug your ears! ”

"Occasionally, when I see some sensational novels, I will secretly cry......"

"Can't hear, can't hear, can't hear, can't hear! Miss Fiona, you can't hear anything! ”

"Honestly, he's a pretty cute little man."

Actually, considering the majesty of the future monarch of death. There should be a code here, and it has to be silenced.

But forget it.

Two minutes later, Deathwing was carrying two fans of pork and a basket of vegetables. Grimacing, he walked into the kitchen.

The meeting in the living room is finally on the right track, the princess of the empire, the paladin of the Holy See, two people who should be sharply opposed. There was a consensus on one aspect. Like an old friend who hasn't seen you for years, you can communicate easily and happily.

Sigma is busy in the kitchen like an angry little daughter-in-law, alone and very desolate.

Before long, Alan's little head poked out of the kitchen door, pouting, and his face was full of resentment: "Mr. Mage, don't you really need help?" Obviously, I invited Mr. Mage to be a guest. I'd like you to try my craft......"

Sigma turned her head and pouted. A look of grievance: "You can be considerate and considerate of me, Alain, if I can't calm their stomachs, I will no longer have any privacy to speak of......"

Alain looked at Sigma with a sad face and burst out laughing.

Sigma also smiled and beckoned to the little girl: "Okay, okay, Lyudmila has brought some good ingredients, which should not be available on the market, what do you want to do?" ”

"Vegetable soup, pork chops, flavored omelet!" Alain's eyes were on the two porks and she couldn't take her eyes off them, and after getting Sigma's answer, she skillfully rolled up her sleeves, tied her apron, took out a small stool from behind the door, ran to Sigma's side, stepped on the small stool, and came to the kitchen counter, took out her kitchen knife, and quickly handled the vegetables that had already been washed.

Sigma lit the charcoal fire, set up the pan, squeezed the meat oil out of the pork, and the sound of beeping oil slowly exploded, Alain asked, "Brother Sigma doesn't need an apron?" There will be oil smoke in a while. ”

"No, you don't." Sigma cocked up his fingers, wisps of breeze swirling back and forth between him, and then curled up the smoke from the pan and sent it out of the window, and he laughed, "A little trick." ”

"Is this a spell? Excellent! Alain cheered in surprise, she leaned her little head over, Sigma twisted her fingers, the cool breeze caressed the girl's face, blowing the ends of her hair, itching her giggles, little Lori narrowed her eyes, and smiled softly, "I have grown so big, the first time I saw the appearance of a spell, I always felt that the mage should be as the story says, taciturn, knowledgeable, usually with a straight face, when casting spells, calling for wind and rain, lightning and thunder." The spells in the story are always so magnificent and gorgeous, extremely powerful, and very spectacular, I didn't expect it to be as soft as a breeze, blowing on my face, very comfortable......"

Sigma nodded her head, pushed her back to where she was, and then poured the chopped green onions and the mixed egg mixture into the pot, the tomato scrambled eggs are invincible stunts in the world, no matter where they can be placed on the table, he turned the wok, and said casually: "The sword is a tool for killing, and the spell is a more efficient tool for killing than the sword, but the only meaning that the sword has been given since the day of forging is to fight, but the spell is not." Only gifted people become mages, and they harness spells to kill, but I hope that those who do not have the gift of spells can also enjoy the convenience and benefits of spells, facilitate life, and pursue happiness. If anyone could truly make magic a treasure for an entire race, he would be the true Emperor, many times greater than the First Emperor of the First Empire......"

He glanced at the ignorant Alain, and said with a smile: "It's too much, in short, spells are not so sacred and unattainable, if the sword is a sharp battle dagger, then the spell is a multi-functional survival knife, just like this fire, it can be used to burn people, it can also be used to stir-fry vegetables, and for example, if I seal and compress the gas element near this steamer, it will increase the temperature of the boiling water, and it will be easier to cook food......"

Footsteps sounded from behind the door, probably Kirie or Lyudmila, no, pretend to be pitiful, if they find out that I have a hot fight with little Lori, maybe some strange rumors will be generated...... Hearing the person behind him come to the kitchen door, Sigma turned his head, his mouth was pouting, his eyes flashed with tears of grievance, and he looked like a malicious seller.

Before Fiona came to the kitchen door, she heard the sound inside, Sigma's calm and gentle tone, Alain's lively and lovely laughter, the warm atmosphere made people smile involuntarily, and then she walked to the door, looked at the scene in the kitchen, and saw Alain stepping on a small stool, standing side by side with Sigma in front of the kitchen counter, the two figures were side by side, like a young father and a sensible daughter busy together in the kitchen, and she ...... Like a wife who returned home after completing her duty and couldn't find anyone anywhere, she came to the kitchen to find her husband and daughter preparing a delicious and warm lunch for her.

As soon as this strange thought rose from her heart, she was shocked, but before the captain of the guard could suppress and criticize his shameless delusions, he saw her "husband" turn around, and his handsome face was no longer heroic and chic in the past, but full of grievances, and his mouth was pouted, as if he was coquettish, and as if he was silently protesting, protesting that she often did not return home for a long time for the sake of tasks, and left her husband and daughter behind......

Ahh

No one could have imagined what a shock this qiē had on poor Miss Fiona, who felt a thousand Cupids shoot at her with thousands of arrows, three hundred and sixty degrees over and over again, her heart racing, her hands and feet were at a loss, her throat was dry, and her head was dizzy...... In her mind, Sigma's face just now was infinitely magnified, filling every inch of her memory space, making her confused and uneasy, and finally ran away, leaving only a headless and brainless stammering sentence: "Sorry for the interruption!" ”

"Sorry for the interruption......" Sigma held out his fingers, counted, and looked up, "How many words did she just say?" (To be continued......)