Chapter 43: Talking about love and conspiracy
Odin put his mouth close to Bai Lan's ear, but said softly, "You always know what you want. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"You have the same yearning for power as Duke Kay Easter—you have the blood of the Easter family in your veins—and there is always an element of over-realism and status in your blood. ”
The handsome young man whispered in the woman's ear: "You are willing to lie under anyone for the sake of power." ”
When Brown East heard this, he lifted the velvet quilt and sat up, his blue eyes like an ocean with a sparkle of stars. She was still bare her upper body, leaning her waist against the head of the bed, and gagged Odin's mouth with her fingers.
"Shhh ”
"Power is your lover. Still smiling, Odin bit her finger and twisted his tongue over her fingertip as she thought.
"Well, since I was eleven or twelve, I know more than anyone else, and I am worried about my situation when I am fifty or sixty years old, when other girls are looking for ethereal love...... At that time, whether I should continue to enjoy the popularity of the people, or should I become an obscure and strange-tempered old woman, I am sick with sorrow. ”
Bai Lan sighed in a sad tone, but her face couldn't help but flush and her breath became short.
"So...... Young man, why are you looking for me at midnight?" Then she burst into a silver bell laugh and whispered, "Why do you knock on my door when you don't want to climb into my bed?"
"Because- you are such a beautiful girl, I want to give you a gift. Odin let go of her soft little hand and smiled, "I want to give you a crown - let you go to the queen of the sunset empire." ”
"Ah, the little king, Repon Stanley?" said Brand, pretending to be angry, "he is only seven years old, and he has a bad brain—I don't like people who are not very good--I don't like people who are not very good-minded." ”
"How so, dear Miss Easter—" Odin took her hand again and kissed her lightly on the back of his hand, "Soon there will be a new king in the Empire." ”
Bai Lan smiled: "Ah, it's not you, right?"
"It was a rightful monarch, Arthur Stanley, who was said to be a handsome and melancholy poet. Odin looked at the blonde woman in front of him with sincerity.
"But he was nearly fifty years old—I was eighteen. "Bai Lan looked a little embarrassed.
"You haven't knocked on Ted Hall's door - you can always turn these two Hale enemies who have fallen into the eyes of money. Odin comforted the beautiful woman in front of him like a little girl.
Bai Lan laughed, and said sincerely, "Then I have to wait for you to return from Nanfeng—I hope you can return safely, and God Osiris bless you." I thought -- I'm really in love with you. ”
The white-robed warlock rose from his chair, rearranged the hem of his clothes, put his fist to his chest, and saluted the half-naked woman on the bed: "But you say in your heart that it is better to die in a foreign land, and never to be seen again in the Empire - Miss Brandan East." ”
Then, without looking at the woman's expression, he stopped looking at her spiritual sea, closed the door softly, and returned to his room.
The twin moons shone right on the lattice, one round soft white, the other dark red.
Odin closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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It was earlier than expected, and on the morning of the third day, a stern and silent butler urged Odin to set off, saying that the army of imperial envoys had begun to cross the central jungle.
Odin followed his squire, making his way through streams, canyons, and waterfalls, eventually finding some horse droppings—the inaccessible jungle where human footprints still remain.
Following the trails, he saw a caravan of horses stationed - Odin saw the star and moon badge of the star, the badge of Bailao of Bailin, the eagle coat of arms of the silver eagle, and the lion badge of Cisse.
This is a huge team, a total of more than 100 people, counting the cargo baggage, can be lined up in a long way.
There is no need to guess, box after box of goods are made of stainless steel weapons and shields, handmade chain mail, iron boots and helmets, precious minerals such as aquamarine, red stone, and gravel pyroxene unique to the Empire, as well as rare materials such as tide sand and blue tin copper.
It can be said that the four major families of this caravan have invested blood, ready to exchange money in the harsh winter of the blockade. They set out from city to city, evaded the Templar's patrols, and then rendezvous in the jungle, where they had to take the trade routes offered by the Lord of the Deep Vale, or otherwise the mountains could have allowed their horses to trip, their necks to the ground, and their supplies to fall off the cliffs.
The knight with the silver eagle crest was at the forefront, and he was in charge of opening the joints, and the Templars and monks did not and did not dare to embarrass them along the way, and made it all the way to the border.
At this moment, the entourage of Deep Valley asked Odin to take his leave, and the white-robed warlock smiled and agreed—the timberwolves were too stingy to even send an extra assistant for themselves!
His meaning was obvious - only if he succeeded, he was worthy to talk to him about the next thing.
Odin scoffed, how could it not be successful? It was too easy to annihilate the entire army of the envoys, but what was difficult was to make it vigorous and vigorous, and everyone knew it.
When the envoys came out of the jungle, the Werere River was just a thin line far away from the sky, and it took five days to cross the vast interriver plain, during which barbarians tried to plunder and were slaughtered by well-trained knights of the family.
Then, there was a connector from Nan Fung to welcome them across the river.
It would have been a good time - to sink everything on the sparkle of the Were, but it was too quiet to make sure that the people of Silver Eagle City would later slander it as a conspiracy by Nan Fung and make the other three families turn the finger out.
I want Silver Eagle to eat this bone and not spit it out, Odin thought to himself.
So, after five days of wandering on the extremely wide river, and continuing to walk among the barbarian tribes for seven days, a full seventeen days, finally reached the territory of Nanfeng.
This frontier is so different from the Sunset Empire - there is yellow sand everywhere, and the buildings are all made of huge stone blocks. Sparsely populated, people use horses to get around.
It's time.
So that night, a dagger plunged into the throat of the sleeping man—he never dreamed that under the escort of a group of Sunset Imperial knights, he would be sent to Huangquan.
Next, the hotel where the Cavaliers had entered was on fire, and they anxiously moved all the goods out and locked them, and did not find the connector, but found a young man with a masked face and dressed in a Nanfeng cloth.
"Robbery, handing over money, leaving life. The strange visitor said in broken imperial Chinese.