Chapter 344
"You can call me - Verrona."
The long-haired woman in front of her had a slight hook at the corners of her mouth and said to Christine with an impeccable smile.
Her long blond hair seemed reminiscent of a scorching sun, and the trail of water shimmered as the tide receded.
Christine looked at Verrona in front of her, and her eyes flickered for a moment.
Verrona, the clerk next to his brother, is responsible for helping with daily life and various government affairs, and can be said to be one of the most trusted people around the eldest prince.
And most importantly, she almost became her brother's fiancée!
The one that can legitimately exercise the power of a wife, not just a simple ornament.
If her brother ascends to the throne, she will also become the queen of the empire.
But it's a pity that in the previous life, let alone the queen, there was not even an official title.
and his brother are just secretly affectionate.
"Your Excellency, is there anything else inconvenient?"
The strange woman before Verrona saw herself, and after seeing her, she lost her mind for a moment, and couldn't help but remind in a low voice.
At the same time, she thought to herself, isn't there a mistake in the plan this time?
After all, the fact that the eldest prince was able to send her over shows that he has taken this matter very seriously.
And now that the rumored leader of the White Night is silent, could it be true......
Thinking of this, although Verona's original smile did not change at all, he couldn't help but be alienated and indifferent.
Christine had been summoned by her words at the moment, and then she also saw the slightest change in her face.
"No, I'm just thinking about where to go."
"After all, you don't look at such a scene like a negotiation."
She tilted her head and looked at the chaos around her.
Verrona followed Christine's line of sight, and naturally saw the scene of the ghetto that had never seemed to change.
All kinds of filth are unsightly, flies and bedbugs are everywhere.
Most people just see this kind of sight, and they can't help but wonder if they have come to hell.
However, Verrona's expression changed slightly, and he didn't pay attention to this.
"I don't have to change positions, I think it's good here."
"When we take over, we will gradually renovate the slums."
"But I hope that nothing will jump out of our way when the time comes."
Verrona said with a smile, her eyes reflecting on the woman in front of her.
She was mentally evaluating it.
Although the face of this person who single-handedly created the White Night Organization was ordinary, those dark black eyes exuded a depth and vastness that did not match it.
The person looking at him seems to be staring at a deep tan that can never be seen.
This is a scene that can only appear when the spirit is restrained to the extreme.
It can be seen that she has experienced quite a lot of things and encounters, and her current face is nothing but false.
After all, there are many spells that can do this.
Their real age...... Probably nearly 100 years old?!
Verrona was slightly surprised by his speculation, after all, after all, the life span of the Mystic Warlock could only be extended to more than 100 years after being promoted to the Morning Star.
And the Radiant Moon Warlock is even more immeasurable.
She had heard His Royal Highness the Eldest Prince inadvertently mention that some of the old ones were still sleeping somewhere underground.
is basically waiting for the ethereal and hopeless promotion, or their own demise.
But the leader of the White Nights Organization in front of him didn't look like he had been promoted to the Morning Star.
Verrona took a closer look, perhaps some mysterious treasure had delayed her death.
"Rest assured, most of the gangs associated with the nobility in the slums have been removed, and His Royal Highness the Grand Prince can take over now."
Christine knew what Verrona was worried about, and she wasn't going to leave the hidden danger to her brother.
After connecting the communication devices of several White Nights teams, Christine questioned them before giving her an accurate answer.
"That's for the best."
Verrona's worries sank a little when he heard this.
An organization that has just developed, and it doesn't have the guts to deceive His Royal Highness the Great Prince.
After all, the consequences of cheating an imperial heir are severe.
Thinking so, she said softly to Christine.
"I hope that when the slums are being built, the White Nights Organization will also be able to join in, after all, there are some things that you still need to do before."
Christine's eyes flickered slightly, she knew that this was Verona's desire to give up some of her interests to win over the White Nights Organization and herself.
After all, rebuilding the slum was still my suggestion to my brother at the beginning.
And this also includes a lot of benefit distribution.
However, she gave very little to the White Nights Organization, only a station and few resources.
This naturally has a different meaning that is too deeply involved.
After all, it was necessary to overthrow the Ottoman Empire and establish a new order.
It's too deeply involved now, and it's not good to get out in time in the future.
Thinking of this, Christine actually had a trace of weakness, and her gaze shifted slightly.
"The White Nights Organization is naturally willing to share the worries of His Royal Highness the Great Prince, but at that time, our manpower stationed in the slums may not be too sufficient, so please forgive His Royal Highness the Great Prince and Miss Verrona."
Hearing this, Verrona looked at Christine for a moment before taking it back.
Naturally, she understood what Christine meant.
Unexpectedly, the White Night Organization set its sights on the imperial capital, and did not want to be confined to one city.
You must know that the imperial capital is one of the most prosperous cities in the entire empire.
Even the slums of the imperial capital are far from being comparable to those third-tier cities.
It's about the benefits that can be obtained, not the environment or whatever.
After all, the environment in the slums, no matter how good it is, is only like that.
"In that case, where should we go for information ...... when we encounter problems related to the redevelopment of slums in the future?"
"In the station of the white night after that, there is a way to contact me, and if you have any questions, you can contact through this."
Christine smiled, but it shouldn't be too much of a problem to just build a slum.
After all, the public knows what the image of the ghetto is now.
It is tattered and shabby, and it stenges evil......
If you have the heart, it's not really a big problem.
After all, this is a world full of mysteries.
In the face of mysterious forces, many problems will be solved and will no longer be problems.
It's just that what you give is often not proportional to what you receive.
Again, the reason for this lies in the people in the slums.
No matter how well it is built, if the people here do not change, they will eventually return to the old ways.
Of course, Christine is more convinced that it is the environment that is easy to change a person.
After all, she was originally a delicate princess, but who would have thought that in the following time.
He will become a qualified wanderer, with an astonishing strength, and spend his days in the wilderness and loneliness.
It is the seemingly hopeless and dark appearance of the slums that makes most people so numb and unbearable.
And at this time, it only needs to give them a little hope, and the numb spirit will begin to liven, and the godless eyes will become full of brilliance.
After all, if there is hope in life, then who wants to go back to that tattered life.
But that's why Christine suggested that the Grand Prince rebuild the ghetto.
Because as long as there is a little effect, the word of mouth among the people will be immediate.
In this way, the image of the brother's kindness will be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
When the new era comes, he will not become the second prince because of this, at least there is a chance to go ashore in whitewash......
For the sake of everyone, I really have good intentions.
Christine couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Looking at Verrona's somewhat unwilling eyes in front of him, he was still thinking of tying himself to the chariot of the eldest prince.
But it's a pity that Christine already knew the end of the empire.
This is no longer something that can be accomplished by simple reforms, but will only last for a few years at most.
The privileged class, led by the aristocracy, has actually become on par with the middle and lower classes.
The longer it lasts, the more powerful it becomes!
And if you want to solve this problem, then you have to go to the heart of the problem.
But this is almost equivalent to the life of a nobleman!
The aristocracy would never have agreed.
And the empire is dominated by the aristocracy......
Then the end of the empire has long been doomed, and it can only be crushed by the new era.
It's a pity.
Christine sighed, these things can't be said to outsiders.
Once you say it, you either feel like you're crazy, or you're terrified of it, and you want to kill yourself as soon as possible.
No one will believe these contents.
To be honest, even she couldn't believe all this at first, the Ottoman Empire, which was so powerful in her eyes, was like a fragile house.
With a slight touch, it collapsed with a bang, splashing dust all over the sky.
……
As dusk approached, members of the White Nights had rushed back from all over the slums.
They all gathered behind Christine.
Although he was injured and had some inconveniences in his hands and feet, he still needed to be supported by others.
But in the eyes of these people, there is an indescribable spirit.
It was as if the eagle had spread its wings and soared above the empty sky for the first time.
Verrona looked at the members of the White Nights and suddenly felt a hint of envy for Christine.
This feeling of vigor and vigor has not been seen by her for a long time.
Maybe not being confined to the imperial capital is a good thing for Bai Ye.
Although the imperial capital is big, it is not as big as heaven and earth.
Verrona's eyes flashed with relief, and he no longer thought about tying the White Night Organization to the chariot of His Royal Highness the Great Prince.
She stretched out her white hand to Christine and smiled sincerely.
"I hope we have the opportunity to continue working together in the future."
"Well, so do I."
Christine took her hand and replied earnestly.
At this moment, some figures have also appeared behind Verona.
They were the same people who had stopped the nobles' warlocks, and they were all back unscathed.
Those warlocks under the hands of the nobles naturally did not dare to make a move in the imperial capital.
"Since there is no problem, then I will go back and report to His Royal Highness the eldest prince first."
Verrona let go of her hand and then politely said goodbye to Christine.
"Well, say hello to His Royal Highness the Great Prince on my behalf."
"I will bring this sentence to His Highness, and I will see you later."
Looking at Verona's departing figure, Christine was slightly stunned.
At this moment, her back gradually overlapped with the image in her memory.
It can be called a petite body showing a rare heroic appearance, and the snow-white skin is infected with blood and dust.
With a big sword in her hand, she charged at the second prince without fear.
Christine sighed.
I hope you can stick to yourself and have a good ending with your brother.
This time, Christine had already contacted the eldest prince and asked for his help on the grounds of cutting off the nobleman's tentacles.
As for remuneration, it is naturally the right of ownership of the slums.
Perhaps because of what happened to the queen and her sister before, the eldest prince who was very affectionate also had a deep hatred for the nobles.
Source change app】
So after investigating the organization of White Nights, I agreed almost without hesitation.
After all, an organization that has been surrounded and suppressed by the major nobles will seek something that is not too out of the ordinary for itself.
Now who does not know that there is no harmony between the eldest prince and most of the nobles.
After some investigation, the strength of the White Night Organization couldn't help but make the eldest prince sigh a little.
Almost all of the warlocks in it have strong strength, and in terms of cultivation time, they can be called geniuses.
So the final strategy was to organize the White Nights to clear the slums of gangs.
And the eldest prince blocked the manpower belonging to the nobility.
As the heir to the empire, he couldn't have been without his own team.
The army, a small group of nobles, and some mysterious forces......
It's just that they all got together because of the identity of the heir.
So after the eldest prince temporarily fell because of the queen incident, except for a very few loyal people, many of them dispersed, and even some chose to join the second prince.
But now, the identity of the eldest prince is still there, and these people naturally continue to gather around him.
Christine was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the members of the White Nights.
"Everyone has worked hard, you all go back and rest for a while, and then get ready to leave the imperial capital."
"And there are some people who need to stay in the imperial capital, please help cooperate with the people over there during my absence."
"Yes!"
……
"Hmm...... It's finally going to be good. ”
Ji Yan looked at the blue panel in front of him and muttered to himself.
And on the panel is the head of a small octopus.
On the avatar, Optos's body surface has returned to a blue color, but at the tip of the antennae, a deep ink can still be seen.
It does not appear abrupt, but harmoniously transitions towards azure blue, as if it has become one.
Ji Yan could feel that the abilities belonging to Optos were gradually becoming balanced.
This also means that he can use her own abilities.