Chapter 661 Countless lessons and experiences have taught us that we must not underestimate any author who fights on the street
When Grace collapsed in the hall covered in blood, the Empress Pars breathed a sigh of relief, and the dust had settled, and whether the Marquis de Rennes was defeated or dead, it could no longer affect her love for the entire empire. The first female emperor of the ages was slowly walking towards her, as if she could touch it as soon as she stretched out her hand. She glanced at Princess Golia, who was pale, and said with some displeasure.
"It's just that my husband died, but I have bulldozed the last stone of this empire, and you, as my sister, should be happy. She slowly stepped down from the throne and alarmed the kitten at her feet, Empress Pars did not like these little animals, and the Iron Blood of Emperor Orlando VI had also made her kill her most beloved pet, as well as many other small animals, to cultivate her courage and courage.
Since then, she has never liked any critter again, and even hates them. She felt that these things would affect a person's judgment and sanity, and that only if she hated them could she smile and raise a knife to cut off their heads.
I don't know if it's because she's really too happy and needs a hidden channel to vent, or if she took the cat that Wren gave to Golia for Wren himself, and kicked it over. The kitten screamed and flew down the steps, fell to the ground and bounced, before barely getting up and running towards the gate. Looking at the limping kitten Golia's face turned a little paler, and it was only then that she realized where the gap between her and Queen Pars was.
Empress Pars walked up to her and held her chin with her forefinger, forcing her to lift her head. Empress Pars's hand gently caressed the face that was so stunning that the sun would feel ashamed, and the moon would hide her face and flee, and the jealousy in the depths of her eyes flashed away. No woman can calmly face this face loved by the gods, no one!
"What a pretty face, Wren must like this face very much!", Empress Pars was a little out of shape, she shouldn't have said such a thing and behaved like this, she was the emperor of an empire after all, representing the supreme ruling power, and the decency of all nobles. Her words and deeds should be in line with the values of the aristocracy, not like this, like a woman who has a great revenge and is mean, humiliating the loser with the attitude of a victor.
She chuckled and withdrew her hand, her hands folded in front of her, "I think soon you will be the object of the nobles' re-pursuit, so you don't have to worry about anything, aren't we all like this?", she was about to say when, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly found that the little kitten she kicked away was already standing beside Grace, it opened its somewhat cute furry mouth, aimed at Grace's head that was many times larger than its mouth and bit down.
He laughed out loud, Wren himself was an idiot, and his cat was also an idiot. The alchemist who hurried over didn't have time to expel the cat to check Grace's injuries, only to see that the cat swelled more than ten times in an instant, and his open mouth wrapped Grace's head in one gulp, and then bit it gently.
Click, click, click...... , just like those civilians nibbling on freshly baked whole-wheat pancakes, crispy and dross.
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and they even froze their thoughts, what is the situation of this horse?
Only Empress Pars was vaguely aware of something, and she stared at the beast closely, and finally through her mouth she gritted her teeth and told its origin - the Dugal cheetah, the beast that Wren should have killed but did not kill at the rite of passage.
She shouted soldiers, turned and ran towards the throne. There is a small mechanism on the throne, which only the emperors of the past have known, and once it is touched, the throne immediately sinks into the secret passage at the bottom of the steps. The secret passage leads directly to a long-abandoned mansion in the Silver Ring District, which has many rumors in the imperial capital, such as the presence of many ghosts that linger and roam the house every night.
It is also said that this house was once the stronghold of the Black Church, and later these Black Priests were besieged by the Empire and the Church, and the Black Priests and Black Christians paid for their lives and souls before they died, and issued an eternal curse, and all those who lived in this house would have bad luck and eventually die, and this bad luck would also implicate their families. Since there was a person who was not afraid of death who lived in it and never came out, everyone gradually believed this statement.
But in reality, this is just a royal trick, and regular cleaning of the homeless people roaming around the house can completely increase the deterrent effect of the house among the civilians, enough to keep the exit of the secret passage from being discovered.
Pars didn't actually plan to escape, no matter how powerful that Durga cheetah was, it was a beast, if it could be caught once, it would naturally be able to be caught twice, she just needed to dodge.
The idea was great, I just ran up the stairs and sat on the throne and flipped the mechanism, and after a second or two everything was too late. This kind of thinking is as stupid and unrealistic as "if I work hard, I will definitely be promoted", "if I do business well, I will definitely be rich", and "if I write well, someone will read it".
As soon as she ran up the seventh staircase, all her movements froze instantly.
A drop of saliva fell on her forehead, and with the whirring sound of the bellows in her ears, and the pungent fishy smell, she was sure that if she moved again, her unpretty face would meet Grace in the belly of this Durga cheetah. So she stopped all the movements that might cause a "misunderstanding", kept running motionless, and stopped on the steps.
A series of changes followed, and what was even more unexpected was that at this time, Vito stood up. He didn't seem to be at all afraid of the deterrent power of the Durga cheetah, and stood on the first step, looking at the nobles in the main hall who had been numbed by the shock of a series of great changes, and coughed lightly. The expression on his face was a little peculiar, a little embarrassed, but there was also some inexplicable smile. wanted to show a serious and straight face, but his wandering eyes ruined his solemnity.
He stood for a moment before he sighed and spread his hands, "Okay, I've defected." ”
The nobles who had become so numb that they could no longer be numb all looked at him coldly, as if after this short period of time, their nerves had become tough enough to be indifferent even in the face of such words.
"As I said, I rebelled. Yesterday, the Marquis de Rennes had someone find me, and he gave me a very difficult multiple-choice question. Vito is not anxious at all now, he is like telling a story, telling what he has experienced, "One, I continue to be loyal to the Orlando family, after Lord Wren successfully overthrew the Orlando family's regime, the Antoun family was completely wiped out of the empire. Or if all his actions fail, I will become a retainer of the Empire and continue to serve the Orlando family. Two, I choose neutrality, whoever wins I will be loyal to whom, although I may not gain more power, but at least the Antoun family will continue. ”
"Isn't it a surprise? Actually, what I said is all made up right now. He smiled apologetically at Empress Pars, the smile on his face grew, "Actually, I have been in contact with His Excellency Wren for a long, long time. Remember the day my son duel with Wren for Princess Goliath? He stabbed my child, and at the moment of our confrontation, he shoved a note into my hand. ”
"God of Light, I never believe that there is such a crazy person in this world, he actually began to want to overthrow the Orlando family regime at that time, and the most ridiculous thing is that he actually succeeded!"
The joy in Vito's heart is almost irrepressible in his body, everyone who plots something, there is always a kind of confiding **, wanting to proudly tell everyone that I, or us, have a great plan. But he knew very well that he could not say, at least until today, could not say it. When the dust settled, he finally couldn't help it, and the excitement in his heart couldn't wait to share it with everyone.
Empress Pars's face had turned blue, and her gums were bleeding from her bite, "So you mean, your stupidity is faked?", she didn't believe it, no matter how much a person hid himself, he would not be able to do it perfectly, there must be something in it that she did not know.
Vito smiled and nodded, "That's true, Your Majesty Pars, the talent of the Antoun family has weakened to an unimaginable point in my generation. But even so, my talent has helped me get to this point. I call it the 'mantra', and to put it simply, I deceived myself with my talent. So you ...... I think you can already understand that. ”
As he spoke, he turned his head sharply, looking at the nobles in the hall with a slightly hideous look on his face, his tone was full of anger and hatred, "There used to be twelve golden families in the empire, but in only three hundred and forty-four years, you cleaned up four golden families, and almost succeeded in completely erasing the Arcanian family. Had it not been for Lord Wren's success in turning the tide at the most critical moment, I am afraid you would have succeeded. Vito walked to the edge of his place, picked up the wine glass on the table, he looked at all the nobles in the hall, and his face finally became a little more normal, "So after the Alcanian family, who are you going to attack?"
"Gampon, or Brother Grace, they're all your faithful lackeys and can sacrifice everything for you, including your family, so you'll put them last. So who could it be? Cabofield? or me? Or Lancer and O'Graim, who hasn't held any position for a hundred years?"
"Look, even some of them have figured it out. Vito pointed to the nobleman with a frightened expression on the side, and looked at Empress Pars with a sneer, "The Orlando family is really enduring, they have been planning for so long, and they have to get rid of a golden family almost every seventy or eighty years. Of the twelve families, Orlando occupies one, Gampon and Grace occupy one, which has already gone to three places, plus the four golden families that have been wiped out, you only have five opponents left. If Lord Wren accidentally dies unexpectedly, it will only take you another three hundred years to wipe out all the golden nobles. ”
"How can I, as the head of the Shuena family, watch you betray my family and the sacred covenant in such a way? Do you really think that I am like a dog wagging my tail on the hem of your skirt for power?"
"All this for today!"
"Don't talk about a son, no matter how much you sacrifice, it's worth it!"
As he said this, he drank the wine from the glass, and then slammed the crystal goblet to the ground, shattering it to pieces.
"When you got rid of our four brothers and sisters, did you ever think that there would be a day when you would go from hunter to prey?"
Pars's face was terrible, but he couldn't say a word.
When Emperor Orlando I founded the country, in order to appease the eleven brothers who followed him, he overthrew the Holy Empire, and at the same time, in order to relieve them of a certain kind of thinking that may exist, and to make a full preposition for future plans, he wrote in the charter that "if it is believed that the Orlando family cannot continue to rule this empire reasonably, then the Orlando family can relinquish the throne to other golden nobles", "The sacred covenant is inviolable, and any golden family has the obligation and right to maintain the normal performance of the covenant". The divine blood that we carry on our backs gives us strength that is different from mortals, and our glory will be passed on forever with our surname."
He really fooled everyone, the four idiots who always believed that the Orlando family wasn't sorry for anyone. So they died, not at all like Emperor Orlando I said, they could be passed on forever, they were kicked off the road by the Orlando family halfway through, and became a past that can only be remembered in memory.
From start to finish, the Orlando family is a liar, a thief and a bastard!
Crisp footsteps came from outside the main hall door, and Celeste, dressed in formal clothes, took Sarcomo's arm and walked in through the door in a bright light.
Although Sarcomo still had signs of being beaten and abused, the old man looked in good spirits.
As the two walked down the steps, Sarcomo let go of his hand and stood beside Vito, and the two looked at each other for a moment, bowing slightly, and then turning their gaze to Celeste.
This was part of Wren's overall plan, although it wasn't clear to others why he was doing it.
Celeste walked up to Golia, whose soul seemed to have been hollowed out and only a shell remained, took her arm, and whispered, "Your Highness......"
:,,gegegengxin!!