Chapter 327: Drama (2)
The other three girls were stunned for a moment, they almost thought that there was this beautiful girl lying on the ground, who was helplessly sent to be loyal and unswerving, but as time passed, the fainting chaste girl suddenly opened her eyes and crawled towards Qi Meng's feet, her eyes were full of desire to survive, this desire had already betrayed the previous chastity and resoluteness, when she looked at Qi Meng with pleading eyes, the indifferent eyes of the gangsters never changed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Her heart was cold, and her beautiful big eyes immediately filled with resentment and ferocity.
Qi Meng slowly stretched out his hand, and at the same time his face was very sad, when the blood flame fell from his hand and devoured the girl, the miserable scream had already made the other three girls so frightened that they couldn't move, but Qi Meng said even more sadly: "Ah~ What a fierce girl, why do you kill yourself, if I know that you are so dedicated to your lover, I will definitely let you go, your beautiful eyes, loyal soul, are so precious~"
After the cry of sorrow, his face changed, and he looked at the other three girls with a smile, and said, "Are there any young ladies like her?"
There was a trail of water under the skirts of the three girls, and they nodded their heads in a trance at the moment, and hurriedly shook their heads when they came back to their senses.
One of the girls suddenly woke up, and the legends about the test all pointed to the fact that this was a test for this vigilant man on her way to wealth and power, and she calmed the fear in her heart, and her face immediately became resolute, and said: " This gentleman, the power you hold is something I can't resist, but the body of my soul belongs to my lover, this girl who lost her life is only at the last moment, she is too afraid of death, but what is death in front of me, as long as I have a clean body and soul, even if I die, as long as I am worthy of my lover, what can I do?"
Qi Meng touched his chin, laughed twice, and suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face, which was full of expressions attracted by a beautiful girl, this girl was happy, but the determination on her face became more and more serious, she said: "You shouldn't look at me like this, you know, you can't get me." ā
At this moment, she had already thought of a story in her heart, that is, she attempted suicide, recuperated in this grand duke's mansion, attracted by her steadfastness, and had a soft spot for her, in order to gain her own heart, to obtain her own forgiveness, did everything she could, and finally she was moved by his actions and became his beautiful idle and virtuous wife.
This is much wiser than the woman who only sells her flesh, and she should be the beautiful lady beside the powerful, praised by the poet and loved by the people.
The admiration and heat in Qi Meng's eyes became stronger, and the girl saw that the time had come, so she pulled out the dagger and stabbed herself again, this time, she was much more ruthless than the former, the dagger pierced from the atrium and stabbed against the heart, which can be said to interpret the word "loyalty" to the extreme.
But when the blood burst out, everything in Qi Meng's eyes vanished again, turning into a sneer, and before the girl could repent, her brain was dizzy, and she died under her own dagger.
A ball of blood flame floated out of Qi Meng's hand, burning her body clean, and then his gaze fell on the other two girls, and said: "I didn't expect it, they are so fond of suicide, what a pity, do you also want to tell me that you also have a lover, and you are also a representative of loyalty?"
The two girls shook their heads again and again, their legs trembling, and one of them cried together, and the other cried out.
Qi Meng shook his head boredly, and ordered someone to take the two girls out.
He thought that these four girls would have other tricks, but they were still just girls, and they were still lacking in heat compared to those who were good at clinging to noble ladies.
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In the Papal Palace, Ye Meng's expression was cold, his handsome face was a little haggard, he and Ina looked at each other, he already knew who Ina was, he never wanted to merge with Ina in the past, but since Chacha's death, whether he is integrated or not is no longer so important to him.
He only wanted to gain enough strength now to give the demon's life to Chacha's Heroic Spirit.
"Spirit of Faith, how long do you want to stay outside of me?"
At this moment, the two of them were in the same place, and each other's energy fluctuations were intertwined.
Yemeng didn't answer, slowly stretched out her palm, Ina stretched out a finger, and the moment it touched the palm, the place where the two touched it, immediately lit up with a bright light, a trace of red light lit up in this white light, Ina's expression changed slightly, and a killing intent immediately appeared in her mind, and the object of this killing intent was Qi Meng.
Yemeng withdrew his palm, he was almost sure that his strong thoughts would remain, perhaps the only thing he didn't want to discard due to fusion.
After the fusion, he is no longer him, but as long as some obsessions remain, whether they are integrated or not is no longer so important to him.
"The Pope said, between you and me, we have been separated for too long, and before we integrate, it will take a long time to adapt, and from today onwards, we will come here every day to share and merge energy. ā
Yemeng left a sentence and walked out of the church.
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Biruchko has just entered autumn, the mountains are full of maple leaves, so that the earth is wrapped in a layer of red, the thief Brownie has aged a lot, less than fifty of him, the corners of his eyes are already crawling with wrinkles, the cunning and lively thief has completely become the king of vicissitudes, he stood in front of the window and stared at the undulating mountains and forests in the distance, a bright magic ball suddenly rushed from the corner of the palace to the sky and exploded, blocking the scenery in front of him.
Brownie's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he slowly turned around and sat down on the leather mahogany chair worth 100,000 gold coins, which was full of artistic atmosphere and was rated as a treasure by the master artist.
He had made the kingdom prosperous for a while with his selfish interests, and then when he wanted to really make it prosperous for a long time, he was quickly depressed again, because the stubborn diseases he had left behind in order to make the kingdom grow quickly in the past were no longer curable.
A king who had once only been nepotistic suddenly had to be selected fairly, and how could those important ministers who had flattered him by flattery be willing to agree, and after the bitter advice was fruitless, they had long since secretly united.
It was very quiet in the morning of the City of Honor today, the shops on the streets that should have opened early were closed, and there were many more guards inside and outside the palace, but it was unknown how many of them were from the original department of Dawnlight.
In this study, he spent most of his time on the throne, and Brownie glanced at the luxurious decorations around him, his mind unusually calm.
There was a sudden flurry in the study, and two black-robed people flashed in front of the table, Luo Ao and the Sword Saint Sagliman.
"Roo, it's been many years since you gave up your position as a **** and joined Protestantism, and now you don't want to tell me that you want to continue to be a ****, right?"
"I have already told the Protestants about you, they promised to let you join the Holy Cross, but not one of the believers, this Holy Cross needs your wisdom?"
Brownie sneered three times and said, "Wisdom, Roo, I think of what I did back then, and I am still ashamed of my shamelessness. ā
"After being a king for too long, have you also begun to be in the company of law and morality?"
Brownie shook his head and said, "If you're not in this position, you won't understand that their value itself is the fruit of wisdom." ā
"That's not why you're here to die. Luo said.
Brownie picked up a letter on the table, read it slowly, and said, "You go, those Dawnlight Primordial will only stay here until death, you can take them to the Holy Crusade." ā
"Do you think I'm going to take you away, is it possible for you to stay?" Sword Saint Salligman snorted coldly.
Brownie looked at it with a certain look in his hand, and slowly raised his head, and the atmosphere suddenly froze. Luo hurriedly saluted Saligman and said, "Please wait a moment for the Shadow Swordmaster." ā
Luo turned his head and said, "Are you really going to wait here to die?"
Brownie didn't answer, his eyes fell back from the Shadow Sword Saint to the letter in his hand again, Luo Ao took a deep breath and said, "Me and the Shadow Sword Master are in the City of Honor. ā
With that, a teleportation scroll in Luo O's hand was sprinkled with white light, enveloping the two of them, and then disappearing into the study.
Except for a few Dawn Light Primatures in the palace, which were still mobilized by Brownie, most of the guards here were more here to monitor his every move, and at this moment the noise came from several other castles in the palace, and the queen and several of Brownie's mistresses were arrested one after another, and brought to the castle where Brownie was.
Outside the big fort, more than a dozen middle-aged men were wearing the oldest batch of armor of the dawn light, and there were scars crawling on it, but the perennial **** life had already hollowed out their bodies, and the fighting spirit not only did not improve, but also fell down a little, and was quickly cleaned up by the guards led by the ministers.
As the study was pushed open, Brownie's fingers trembled slightly, and he put down the letter in his hand.
Surrounded by the courtiers, the young man, who was nearly fifteen or sixteen years old, came out, saluted Brownie, and said, "Dear father. ā
Bronny nodded, walked over to the young man, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Until now, I just want to know if you did this because the minister fanned the fire in your ear, or did your young wife give you advice?" )