Chapter 207: Revolution

"The foie gras was a bit salty today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Queen Claire, holding the knife and fork, swallowed the finely chopped delicacy in her mouth, and opened her mouth gently, while also putting down the knife and fork in her hand.

The delicate disks and glossy cutlery chirp pleasantly, and the rare sunlight outside the window casts on the white cloth, reflecting a table of delicacies of different colors, as if the war and demons outside are just a nightmare.

"yes, I'm sorry about that, it's already this time. In response to Queen Claire was the rumored Grand Duke of Violet, his thick fingers clutching a pocket watch with a metallic sheen, the intricately crafted hour hand moving slowly.

"The Grand Duke seems to be in a good mood?" Queen Claire tilted her head to look at the visitor who had suddenly arrived, puzzled, but finally returned to a cordial greeting.

"Of course, after all, in a little while, the Queen will be able to see the most shocking scene. ”

"Yes, a shocking scene, I have seen too much, the Grand Duke may be disappointed. Queen Claire looked at the cooling food on the table in front of her, and tried to lift the knife and fork on the plate, but her hands passed on to her only weakness and trembling.

"Are you afraid, or are you afraid, my esteemed queen?" the Grand Duke Violet was in a good mood, at least as he could tell from the fact that he didn't care about the blood splattering on his body in the slightest.

"It's just that you're old, Archduke. With the corners of her eyebrows lowered and her wrinkled face, she couldn't imagine that the person sitting in front of her would be a famous beauty in the Betley Empire.

"It's old, it doesn't really sound like a word that comes out of your mouth. The Grand Duke Violet withdrew his pocket watch and kicked away the corpse lying at his feet, the bloodstained corpse was the most favored steward of Queen Claire, and the sharp sword fell beside the steward, as if a fierce battle had just taken place in this place, and it was the steward who lost.

"Everybody's got to be old, isn't it, Archduke?" said the death of her cronies, and the sound of gold and iron marelli outside the window, and after the Grand Duke of Violet strode into her palace very leisurely and slew the rebellious steward, Queen Claire enjoyed this last breakfast with peace of mind.

"On the contrary, I feel that my time has just begun. "What a confident statement, and what a heart-wrenching statement, the former pillar of the empire has now become a usurper.

"In your time, the dreams of the Grand Duke have not changed in any way. "The situation has been decided, or from the moment of the corruption and depravity of Ryan VIII, the final fate of Queen Claire has been announced.

"The queen is always the one who understands me the most, and sometimes I really can't bear you, the queen. Grand Duke Violet showed a look of regret, as if what he had just said was true.

"The Grand Duke's acting skills are still the same, I don't know how long our Grand Duke has been planning to come to this point?"

"How long has it been, from the time Ryan first proposed to me to dismiss the nobility, my desires began to grow uncontrollably, you know, like a dying lantern plant, suddenly moistened by the rain that had not been seen for a long time, and it began to grow and spread wildly until the tea party was held. Distorted, no, or smug, indescribable expressions, irrepressible emotions, have been vented for a long time.

As if his plan had finally been realized, the Grand Duke at the pinnacle of nobility poured out his ambitions triumphantly to Queen Claire, his hideous face on the face of the kind and fat man like an out of place, and his hands trembling with excitement seemed to hold everything in front of him.

Power, desire, and his long-cherished wish for many years can be realized immediately, immediately, and the current Grand Duke is very much like the original Ryan VIII, with the same self-confidence, the same excitement, and the same friend of the devil, except that one is a corrupt emperor who is spurned by others, and the other is a glamorous imperial Grand Duke.

"Ryan's corruption deserves your share. Queen Claire looked coldly at the somewhat crazy aristocratic Grand Duke in front of her, the etiquette of the nobility could no longer be seen in him, only the arrogance of the victor became synonymous with the Grand Duke of Violet.

"One, the queen also underestimates me too much, that's my most satisfactory answer, from the beginning of my support from the flash sword, I began to push the ambitious emperor into the abyss step by step, the emperor needs a reason to sanction the nobles, yes, I will give the flash sword with my own hands, the devil needs a base of the devil's nest, yes, I will sacrifice the lion, the corrupt emperor, the imperial capital where the devil's nest comes, such Betley, who else cares if it is Ryan or Violet who sits on the throne today. With a fast pace of speech, with confidence in his own layout, Grand Duke Violet had nothing to hide at the moment.

"Is the same true of Delianne and Van Gaulle?"

"Naturally, my esteemed queen, that woman should not see you, but if you want to see General Van Gaulle, I will still grant your wish, after all, it is my old friend. ”

The creaking door opened with the voice of the Grand Duke Violet, but the person who came in made Queen Claire change color slightly, it was the shield of the Empire, the pride of the Imperial soldiers, and the invincible Van Gaulle.

"Push your cronies to death, General, you are really cold-blooded. The slender and weak palm slapped against the hard marble tabletop, and the pain transmitted by the palm could not hide the anger that was surging in Queen Claire's body at this moment.

"Cold-blooded, this sentence is really not suitable for your mouth, and Delian is only a small cornerstone on the road to greatness, if her death can be exchanged for a better tomorrow, then it is worth it!" The cold words and solemn face were incomparably cold, no one could have imagined that this ruthless middle-aged man in front of him would be the imperial general who sent Birmingham out of port that day.

"Undercover? I never thought you'd be undercover?" What had once been Delian's speculation was now an unbelievable result, that an Imperial General, a respectable man, would become an undercover agent buried in the military headquarters.

"It has come to this, Queen, it is useless to say more. Van Gaulle stood by the side of the Violet Duke as if he were his shadow.

"Corrupting the emperor, attracting demons, shaking the military department, sending the princess away, every step is planned by you, isn't it, Grand Duke!" Although it was a doubt, the queen of this unconfused year burst out with a majesty that she had never had in her youth.

"Yes, my esteemed queen, corruption can make the credibility of the royal family greatly reduced, demons can cause turmoil in the empire, plus the artifact I sent to get it, is the key to pushing your innocent princess into a dead end, a turbulent royal family, a catastrophic kingdom, plus the army that has lost its generals and foreign coveting, what a beautiful scene, at this time, it only takes a hero to stand up and shout, it is the rise of another kingdom. ”

"Are you that hero, Grand Duke!"

"No, no, no, the queen underestimates me too much, I don't want to be a hero, it's the innocent princess who wants to be a hero, and I'm just a member of the silent mourning for the hero's misfortune. Grand Duke Violet waved his hand, his hideous face seemed to have never appeared, and he still smiled kindly, but it was bitterly cold.

"What the hell are you for, Grand Duke!" and confusion became all that surrounded Queen Claire, and the only thing that supported the queen was the unquenched hatred in her heart.

The noble queen questioned the nobles who had done their best to why they had come to this point, and why they had made such a choice.

"The hero only represents the epitome of a tragedy, and I want to witness how this epitome is formed and how it dies, just like you and my brother at the beginning. Coldness, ruthlessness, and even indifference have become the shackles that the Grand Duke of Violet has bound the queen, and everything in the past has come like a wave, washing away the queen's memories that have long since dried up.

"Yusef, Yusef. The muttering to herself, the collapsed look, and the involuntary tears made the queen finally wake up to what the Grand Duke wanted in front of her.

"Impossible, you can't know. ”

"Nothing is impossible, my Queen, just as I know that you will never die, but you will grow old, and when you cross that line, you should know that this day will come. Violet's whisper, like a demon.

"So do you think that Yusuf will be like me!" The hair was disheveled, and there was no nobility or majesty, but the queen's eyes were full of coldness, mockery, and madness.

"That's not your concern, my esteemed queen, and my siblings. The belated brother and sister are also belated recognition, but the price of this brother and sister is in exchange for the queen's never-ending life.

Coldridge Prison will welcome a most respected guest, one of the most powerful women in the empire and the first prisoner to be sentenced to life imprisonment.

The cold became the last color of this palace, and the royal flag was still flying in the wind, but the people in power had long since disappeared, and Van Gaulle quietly looked at the constantly changing guards in front of him, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"You are repeating the tragedy of the Great Patriotic War, old friend. "How many years of friendship led Van Gaulle to try to dissuade his friend from repeating the mistakes of the past.

"Yes, then make the repertoire of this tragedy even more dazzling, I, my favorite is tragedy, old friend. The smiling expression was a chilling remark.

For the first time, for the first time, Van Gaulle looked at his old friend beside him with suspicion, as if the person in front of him was no longer the friend who had been kind, but a demon in human skin, a demon who had finally bared its fangs.

But if his old friend is a demon, then what is he, a person who pushes Delian into hell, a person who gives information to a demon, a person who can't be called a general, if he is a demon, then he may be a corrupt and depraved person under the temptation of the devil.

A sigh of calm, the end of a revolution that announces the proclamation, the royal family that no one cares about anymore, Ryan who no one cares about anymore, under the army of demons, no one cares who is the emperor and who is the noble, right, my lovely niece, the hero of tomorrow.