Chapter 206: Don't Cry
Illya sat quietly at the round table in her hotel room, her face expressionless. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But her heart was broken.
It has been a week since she came to Alfred's territory, and she also stayed in the territory of the Marquis of Sauron for almost a week when she first came to the wasteland, that is to say, she came to the wasteland from the empire for half a month, but there is almost no substantial progress in what she has to do, but she has a general understanding of the current power structure in the wasteland, and she also knows that her best choice can only be Alfred, but except for the first time she saw the young Earl Alfred from afar, she didn't even have the opportunity to sit in front of him, let alone communicate with himγ
She is the third in line to the Holy Empire's Douglas family.
That is, the Douglas family, who were ruled 'wanton murder' by the Empire and the Holy See, and were banished to the wasteland for the rest of their lives.
As for the fate of the family, Ilia admitted, she is just a 17-year-old girl, and she cannot change the family's centuries-old 'killing' business.
But for her own fate, Illya didn't want to admit it.
She is still young, she has a face that can be called a disaster for the country and the people, and a pair of breasts of considerable size, the key is that her mind is also proportional to her chest, so why can't she try to take her fate into her hands?
Illya would never allow the dirty, disgusting things that would inevitably happen to her after the fall of the family.
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Someone knocked on the door and walked into her room, it was her personal butler Murphy, perhaps to her Douglas family, Illya's most grateful thing was to find her such a personal butler who was impeccable in all aspects, and even this time she came to the wasteland one step ahead of the family to lay out the future, it was Murphy's suggestion - as for arriving in the wasteland, she went to visit Sauron's castle before she figured out the situation, which caused her to face the current predicament, that was completely her idea.
But who would have thought that damn Earl Alfred would be so narrow-minded?
Just because she went to meet his 'enemy' Sauron, did he completely close the door to communicate with her?
I wonder how a person so narrow and unconfident could have managed the wasteland to such a point in just one year.
The more Illya thought about it, the harder it became to control her anger, and she subconsciously gritted her teeth.
Of course, Murphy noticed her young lady's emotions, but he certainly wouldn't complain that his young lady was naΓ―ve trying to get between Sauron and Alfred, and Illya was still young after all, and he still had time, so after a little waiting, Murphy said respectfully, "Do you want to prepare dinner for you? Your personal chef has arrived here from the Empire." β
This should be the rare good news lately.
The food in the wasteland is terrible.
Illya nodded, but as Murphy turned to leave the room, she suddenly said, "Let Jenny come over." β
Jenny is the Douglas maid who follows them to the moor.
Murphy stopped slightly, then smiled bitterly, but he didn't say anything, pushed the door and left the room.
Soon, a young girl about the same age as Illya walked in, and she stood at the door, looking at her young lady from afar, and the strange eyes of the girl with a few freckles on her face were full of fear, and she trembled, until Illya turned to look at her, and she could not suppress the trembling.
"What are you afraid of? You haven't done anything wrong?"
Illya's voice didn't have any emotional warmth, she put the whip on her hand, and suddenly narrowed her eyes: "Come here!"
Jenny trembled and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Take off your clothes. β
It seemed that this was not the first time such a thing had happened, and Jenny, no matter how frightened she was, still obeyed to unbutton her maid suit.
It didn't take long for him to be naked.
"Smack. β
The sound of the leather whip whipping the girl's flesh was crisp and cold.
Jenny, who didn't dare to moan as before, gritted her teeth.
The room was suddenly enveloped by the irrepressible muffled moans and the slight gasps of the girl, occasionally mixed with intermittent scolding.
Murphy, who was guarding the door, looked helpless, aristocrats, there is always a little bit of unique fetishes, even if it is an elegant and charming young lady.
"Slut, do you prefer Condy's big bed, who begged me to take her away?"
"Don't cry!"
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Augustus is in the rejuvenated Saiyan City, and the entire Saiyan City is in full swing.
In the past, there were many fewer barren and low stone houses in the city, replaced by high-rise buildings rising from the ground in the main city, walking in the Romanesque style, majestic but not heavy, walking on the new main street of Saiyan, Augustus looked at the unfinished high-rise buildings on both sides, and couldn't help but imagine that the future belonged to Alfred's prosperity, of course, the reason why such an exaggerated construction progress was achieved in a few months must be closely related to the large amount of gold that Augustus had taken out, since he returned to the manor, the gold was in charge of Elizabeth in charge of the rebuilding of Alfred's domain, Elizabeth had complained to him countless times about his extravagance and wasteIn the eyes of Elizabeth and all Alfred's servants, isn't it a casino, an arena or something like that, how can it be so magnificent?
At first, there were indeed many people who opposed it.
However, because Augustus was always worried about the problems of little Terina, he was really in no mood to explain to them, so he insisted on forcefully suppressing the opposition of his servants, as for Elizabeth, Augustus took the time to explain a lot to Elizabeth carefully, nothing more than treating different guests, using different specifications, and the surrounding facilities of the casino arena must also keep up, etc., these were originally the simplest business ideas in his previous life.
Just like the buildings lining the main street of Saiyan, most of which are restaurants and hotels, Augustus categorically did not allow civilians to stay.
If there were merchants in the empire who were willing to pay a lot of money to buy it in the future, he would not refuse.
Walking through the main street, Augustus casually asked Baron Marshall, who was in charge of overseeing the construction beside him, "How is Madame Mary's Moulin Rouge?"
If you don't spend money, it's not called business, it's called idiot.
Marshall, who had a rugged image, hurriedly replied to the Earl, who was becoming more and more majestic in his mind: "I heard that the selection of prostitutes and women has been decided, and you can operate at any time if you command it, my lordship." β
Augustus nodded slightly, the Moulin Rouge was the place that did not need his attention, and Lady Mary was really much more interested in it, so he walked and asked, "Aren't Constance, Stephen, and Donald interested in buying a house in Saiyan City for business some time ago? β
"The key is that I don't know how to sell it. Marshall said bitterly, too, in the wasteland, for hundreds of years, there was no so-called concept of buying and selling houses.
Augustus laughed and said, "I don't know how to sell it and not rent it out?" As for the rent, let Elizabeth decide." β
"Rent?"
Marshall was inexplicable.
Augustus didn't bother to explain.
They walked all the way to the arena, the arena was still in the preliminary construction, at this time in front of Augustus was almost a huge open space, but there were many pillars erected in the open space, it seemed that a platform about 3 meters high was to be built, although Augustus had always believed in professional things to be done by professional people, and he had not participated in the construction, but he could still see that the arena imagined by these people should be a high platform, and then countless seats were placed around it.
That's not good, of course.
Augustus went straight to the shed where the craftsmen were working temporarily, and stopped Baron Marshall's rebuke, and he called the head of the craftsman, a small, flattering old man, and after thinking about it, he roughly compared it to the craftsman, and asked him if he could build the arena according to his wishes.
The craftsman frowned and pondered, and hesitated: "Venerable lord, do you mean to leave an open space in the middle, and build stepped seats around it, but in that way, the person sitting on the highest place will not be able to see clearly?"
Augustus didn't have a head and said, "Don't worry about that for now, just tell me, can you build it like this?"
"It's okay to build, but the budget is not enough. β
Augustus then turned around and told Marshall to go to Elizabeth.
In his opinion, with such a layout, people close to the center of the arena can naturally feel the greatest stimulation brought by the smell of blood, but those who sit on the highest place may not be able to see the bloody scene clearly, but the feeling of overlooking everything is definitely the most obsessed with the nobles.
Of course, he still didn't have the patience to explain it to his servant.
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Finally, there is the casino that Augustus values the most.
However, as soon as he reached the door of the unfinished casino, Augustus saw a young girl waiting at the door, and when he approached, he realized that he had seen the young lady from the Empire.
His expression remained unchanged, and he didn't seem to see it at all, and as he walked past her, Augustus casually said to Baron Marshall, who was beside him, "Baron, is it possible for anyone to come here to visit?"
"Of course not. Marshall looked puzzled: "But this young lady said that you ordered her to wait for you here." β
Augustus stopped in front of the casino, about three paces away from the young lady, and looked back at his servant: "Your head is crippled by the two pieces of flesh on Lady Mary's chest, and if Sauron sends an enemy tomorrow, and says that I ordered him to wait for me here, you will also let them wait for me here?"
Marshall was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand, but when he looked back at the young lady from the empire, his temperament and appearance simply shocked him, his head shrank, and he laughed.
He didn't think that his adult would really be angry, why should such a beautiful young lady be angry?
He was about to speak, but suddenly noticed that the young lady standing behind them had red eyes and began to cry.
This left Marshall a little cramped and didn't know what to say.
But his lord suddenly frowned and spoke.
Augustus looked back at Illya and said viciously, "Don't cry!"
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...... (To be continued.) )