Chapter Queen's Subtlety, nothing cannot be changed, and habit is a great force

From the day she was born, Uvel City was destined to be like this for the rest of her life. www.biquge.info After marrying De Malagu, he became a little four and five, far inferior to Siucius. But then again, what if it's as good as the big house Xiu Cusius?

So when the city went through the red carpet from the city gate to the city lord's mansion in order to welcome the arrival of the first big man in history, the slightly heady characters in the city blushed with shame. If you put it out, you may offend people, so you don't need to use the red carpet at all.

Wren's carriage drove slowly through the southern gate of Uvel, a city with two gates, and most cities on the border had two or more gates, most of which were built wide and high for war purposes. After asserting the sovereignty of Demalagus from the Empire, the Northern Army was established to guard the barbarians on the ice fields south of Demalagus. The Orlando family has done this well enough, and there is always no lack of vigilance and precautions in the blood of this family.

It may be that they are suspicious, and the series of consequences brought about by this suspicion is undoubtedly a very prescient decision for the Orlando Empire.

On both sides of the street were crowds of onlookers, who did not care about the cold, and crowded the streets to catch a glimpse of the big man from the imperial capital. They may never leave Uvel for the rest of their lives, and this glance may be enough for them to discuss the topic of the previous life. The dense crowd was crowded together, but there were not many cheerers, and people were all looking at Wren with curiosity or scrutiny. Curiosity naturally doesn't need to be said, and scrutiny has a different meaning.

Before Wren came here, everything in Demalagu was as calm, leisurely and leisurely as ever. Although it is not easy to live here, at least it can be regarded as a peaceful life, even if you have to go hungry sometimes, it is better than nothing.

With the arrival of Rennes, all this was broken.

First of all, Demalagú's biggest financiers, the blatant smuggling syndicates, disappeared. Their disappearance indirectly caused a total depression in the entertainment industry in Demalagus, and the locals did not have the spare money to lose in those bottomless gold caves every day. Secondly, some temporary jobs that could earn a salary were gone, and a large number of carriages, horses, and equipment used for smuggling often required a large number of personnel to repair and maintain, and it was obviously impossible for the Sistin to smuggle with a bunch of craftsmen and servants from afar.

So this benefit fell on the civilians of Demalagu. Coupled with the Sistine's deliberate management, rain and dew were evenly distributed, and there were civilians in almost every city who had benefited from the smuggling syndicate.

And all this, with the arrival of Wren, has become a moon that can never be fished up in the water.

They will not be hostile to Wren, it is an act of seeking death, and at this time when whistleblowing has reached its peak, it may be just a hostile look, and someone will secretly denounce it. They scrutinized Wren to see what kind of big man could make a "decent man" like the Sistin crisscross the northern part of the empire run away in embarrassment.

At this glance, they did not gain what they imagined.

For example, the dark and ugly face has one-foot-long fangs, and there are only demonic wings on the back, and there is no whip-like tail on Wren's ass, and not only is there no flame under the feet, but there are no pustules of pus. On the contrary, Wren's youth shocked their numb hearts, the real youth, the vast majority of people who are so young are older than Wren's. But it was such a young man who forced the cunning Sistine to flee into the wilderness.

In the hearts of these people, there is more awe and mystery for the distant imperial capital.

In such a strange atmosphere, the frame stopped outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Uvel's City Lord's Mansion was very shabby, in disrepair, and lacking a successor from the City Lord, and the house that looked like a third-rate manor on the outskirts of the imperial capital was exceptionally dilapidated. Withered yellow and black vines crawled almost every corner of the house, and there were many broken tiles on the unmaintained roof. The ground was clean, but fresh traces of freshness could still be seen in the grass.

As Uvel's clerk, he trembled with excitement at this time. He originally wanted to escort Robado to Xiucusius, but before the people had gone far, he received a message from Xiucusius that they were on standby in Uvel, and Wren would soon come to Uvel himself to command the task of capturing Sistine. The clerk and the captain of the garrison immediately took on more important duties, took out some cash from their wallets, and asked some people to clean the city lord's mansion briefly.

They hope that even if it doesn't impress Wren, it won't make Wren hate it.

Wren had been in the carriage for more than two days, and after getting out of the carriage, he was more energetic. He took off his white rhinoceros gloves and threw them to Jasmine. Jasmine tugged into her arms with soft rhino leather gloves, making sure the gloves were warm at all times and would keep Wren on his hand anytime and anywhere. Speaking of which, she felt that she was getting more and more depraved.

Once upon a time, her dream was to surpass countless sages and become the most powerful female swordsman, and there was no one. However, on the path of cultivation, she gradually discovered that dreams are the foundation of beauty and motivation, but dreams alone are meaningless. Those countless cultivation resources might not be able to bother her before the sixth level. But after getting the title, she almost gave up her belief in the pressure of resources that had increased several times and dozens of times.

If nothing else, you can always collect it, but the Tiberium hedron is not something that she can get as a female swordsman with no background. If she was willing to sell something that was insignificant to her dreams, such as her body, these problems might not be a problem. But if a female swordsman who aspires to surpass her ancestors can sell her dignity, how can she become the person she dreams of?

Luckily, she met Wren looking for a sword teacher for Celeste.

In this way, step by step, from a powerful titled female swordsman who has no reverence for the powerful, to Wren's doglegs. This change of identity and status is so harmonious, so harmonious that she didn't even pay attention to it, and it has become an established fact.

"Bring Robado to me, immediately!", Wren didn't come for a vacation, and he wouldn't choose this place for vacation, he wanted to go to the south more than this damn north. If he can go back a day earlier, he will try to go back a day earlier, and although being away from the political center has given him a sense of peace, it has also given him a sense of urgency. Hell knows if those bastards will stab him in the back while he's away.

The captain of the garrison immediately went to the private cell used by the city lord's mansion to hold the prisoners and brought Robado over.

At this time, Robado no longer has the vigor of the past, and there is no arrogance that everyone else is stupid and only he is a smart person. He glanced at Wren decadently and squeezed out a smile. From the day he was caught, he knew that his little life was no longer his own. Now there are two ways in front of him, the first is to die alone, and the second is to die his whole family.

The former refused to cooperate, saying that it was okay to kill him to vent his anger, or to use him to hand in his homework to the imperial capital, in short, he was dead. If you cooperate with Wren, it is equivalent to choosing the latter, even the Count of Twright was assassinated in the royal prison, not to mention him, a little person who can't even enter the royal prison? Those big nobles behind him will definitely send someone to solve him on the way as soon as he returns to the imperial capital, and will also solve his family by the way.

However, in the midst of these ten deaths, there is still a hidden way to live!

That is to help Wren, help Her Majesty the Empress, and kill all those people behind him!

His eyes flashed with a glimmer of anticipation, and he bit his lip to make a final decision.

Wren just glanced at Robado and had no desire to continue observing, this kind of person he had seen a lot in his life and his previous life. Winners have different successes, but most of the losers are the same.

"Where's the Sistine?"

As if he was afraid that his hesitation would cause Wren's displeasure, as soon as Wren's voice fell, he immediately answered, "As far as I know, the Sistin may have gone to the Moon Tree Division." ”

Tsukiki Division?

Wren frowned, the name was not a city within the empire, but a tribe of barbarians on the ice field. Wren suddenly had the illusion of cleaning the royal family, he was just a dirty worker!

He waved his hand, now that he knew where the Sistine went, Robado would have no value in continuing to live, and his head would become Wren's feat, and it would be sung all the way to the imperial capital!

The horrified gaze in Robado's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, he knew too well the urine nature of these great nobles. When you have value, they will give you the benefits of corresponding value, but when your value is zero, they will kick you away and kick you into the abyss mercilessly.

"I know the way to the Moontree Division, and I know the people of the Moontree Division, and I also know one more thing, about the things on the ice field!"

The captain of the guard had his hand around Robado's neck, and he looked at Wren, who raised his hand.

"What's going on on the ice field?"

"Tell me about it!"

Robado licked his lips and looked at Wren flatteringly, "If I say it, can I live? I can also help you and Your Majesty identify those nobles." ”

A smile like a spring breeze suddenly appeared on Wren's face, and he patted Robado's face, "I like smart people, because all smart people know what to do." ”