Chapter 352: Everything is an exchange of interests

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Chapter 352 and Qiē are all exchanges of interests

"Wait a minute......"

The slight excitement had subsided in this instant, and the young prince frowned, his gaze reflexively circulated, and then he lowered his voice, "Even if I don't have any magic on me, there may be people around to monitor it...... But the power of the mages is beyond speculation...... Can you be sure that it's safe here, and besides, I won't have any spells on me that will let him know what we're talking to?"

"What do you think this place is? The magic circle in the Louvre Fort is very tight, if the members of the royal family can't keep their own **, then why does this country still need this emperor?". Edward smiled.

In fact, of course, there is no need for this magic layman to remind him, before the identity of the other party is revealed, the conversation between the two has already been controlled by the voice, limited to the three feet around, the aura of the magic item, can not escape Edward's eyes, and the invisible spiritual tentacles of the psychic warlock, at least it can be determined that outside this palace, there are no characters, and the appearance is more suspicious.

As for Thomas...... Naturally, it is impossible for him to change a character who can play the prince of Strand at this time, and even if he takes a step back and says that he knows about this conversation, that guy will probably only be happy that there is another layer of connection with Edward, and naturally he will not pursue these little things too much.

"That's good, you know, that guy's power, it's terrifying. ”

Nodding his head with palpitations, James finally breathed a sigh of air. But he couldn't help but pat the psychic warlock on the shoulder, stroking the soft and smooth flannel robe, and sighed in amazement: "It's really good, you're already a complete mage, I heard, you're at least a formal mage? No, it's only been three months, no matter how powerful the ** teacher is, it's impossible to teach you to be so good, let's say, did you steal something good from your teacher? It's an old rule to meet and get a piece of the pie!"

"You haven't sued me yet, did that Thomas do it?" Edward smiled, noncommittal, before picking up the subject that his companion clearly wanted to divert from.

"Thomas ......"

The name left a moment of surprise on the prince's expression, then horror, and finally a wry sigh: "This, for your own good, Edward, don't ask about this matter, wait a minute, your current strength is not enough to fight against them, study hard with your teacher, at least, until you become a formal, no, high-level mage...... Although I think that with your strength it should be soon. However, in a few years, I'm afraid it won't work, or do you have a way to move your teacher? I heard that he is a ** teacher?"

The young man's eyes flashed with a little hope, but he quickly disappeared - without waiting for his friend's answer, he shook his head: "How can a ** teacher do things according to our ideas, and, I say, you won't tell your teacher about this, right? I beg you not to poke it out, you must know that I have been involved in this matter, even if I expose that guy, I am afraid that if I don't die, I will be imprisoned for the rest of my life." ”

Staring at Edward's face, the little nobleman who had become His Royal Highness the Prince smiled reluctantly: "But don't worry, I'll make that guy pay, mine, yours, and the whole of Poplar Town, and, with your help, this qiē will be very fast, in fact, thanks to this guy, he gave me a great venue." Edward, with your help, I think this would be easy......"

"yes......"

Edward smacked his lips at the glint in his eyes, not intending to dampen his friend's seemingly fragile confidence.

But there seems to be a bitter taste in the mouth.

It's weird...... own reactions.

This result, or indeed not very unexpected...... After all, this plan does involve a wide range of things, and that guy is a qualified decision-maker, so naturally it is impossible to leave anyone else with any omissions.

The moment he heard the news, his mind was calm, and he only had an extremely peaceful impression of this matter, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his mood. And what is reflected in this calm is a deep hatred, not sadness.

But how can there be no sorrow?

Because it is not a real home, there is no sense of belonging? Is it because there is only a wooden nee left, and the blacksmith who has nothing to say to himself? Is it because he already knows that he is destined to be extraordinary, different from those who save zài?

No, of course not.

No matter who you are, you have lived in one place for more than ten years, you have a family, you have friends, and you have a life, if you lose it once, sadness is the most natural reaction...... That's called humanity, the most basic thing.

Those who despise the enemy are unkind, those who despise righteousness are unkind, and those who despise filial piety are the most ruthless......

Since when did he become like this? Or is it because his own mind has changed? Although it has only been a few months, he is no longer the little hunter, no longer the human who can only use blades and bows and arrows to fight a few people, but a monster who once went to heaven and earth, and once faced strange monsters and even the incarnations of gods.

Yes, monsters...... Even if they have the appearance of a human being, but the connotation is decisively different, aren't they all monsters?

So, this is what power brings? This kind of monster-like indifference, ferocity, qiē and qiē, has become so simple and terrifying to make decisions with power?

Patting his friend who was silent again, the 'Prince of Stellan' pushed him to sit down, then took the red wine from the crystal bottle on the table, and poured two glasses: "Come on, for our reunion, and for Poplar Town." ”

"So, what do they want you to do?"

The wine was clear, but Edward frowned, staring at the old friend for a moment before he asked—although he had a general understanding of the ins and outs of the matter, it still made his thoughts a little messy.

"I don't know exactly what I'm going to do, but probably, I'll become an emperor. James Strain shook his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a subtle smile twisted into a subtle smile, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes: "But certainly not now, it may be a long time later, but in fact." I'm the emperor now, as long as that old guy can't wake up...... However, now that he has woken up, there can't be anything, and I think that the curse of those guys will eat up the rest of his lifespan, or it will detract from his intelligence, so that the country is actually mine. ”

That familiar smile made Edward silent.

The second glass of wine, the person in front of him used three fingers, gently twisted the cup, tasted it, and then slowly sipped it, the movements were elegant and upright, and the back was straight, even an old nobleman who was good at etiquette might not be able to find anything wrong.

But in his memory, he always liked to drink in large gulps, even when he exterminated a group of stubborn bandits, the bandits' lair found a few bottles of wine in the caravan at a high price, and a few bottles of wine in Xifengyi, and he was half killed by him in the wine jar, and then because of the slight sourness after the bump, he scolded for three days and two nights.

Now he seems to have become completely accustomed to this change of identity, and even made it a part of himself - when his smile calmed down, this person was almost the same suave, noble Stellan Sivor Lane Fernandis.

As for Rothpar, von James Junior...... That person should not have existed here, so he naturally disappeared without a trace.

"I know you want to ask me what's going on, but I don't really know, they don't tell me, and I barely know a little bit. ”

Gently sipping the syrup from the glass, he whispered as the sun shined through the crystals and the liquor, reflecting a wonderful flush on his face: " It seems that he seems to be related to me, otherwise, my identity will be easily revealed, and the rest I only know that when Stran and I were born, the emperor's wife died, as if because I was born later, so they thought I was a cursed child; ”

Noticing Edward's gaze, the prince drained the glass of liquor and smiled desolately.

"It's ridiculous, no wonder, you always say that the nobles are monsters, you see, just because they were born a little late, the results are so different. ”

"This ...... It's a bit hard to imagine indeed. ”

Edward frowned, but his gaze turned around his neck, a thin chain, "How do you know?"

Well, the answer to the question, in fact, does not need to be heard, for a psychic mancer who would hardly have to speak without that layer of magic - under the golden chain of the other party was a gem, a thumb-sized sapphire with neat facets, excellent fire, and a little blue in the light.

Eight Rings Spell, Soul Suppression.

That's why he doesn't show any flaws...... Because all the memories of that person are whatever he wants.

"Don't worry, I'm not upset...... Although he didn't want me anymore, and threw me to that idiot father, but in the past twenty years, I've had a pretty good life, I have a casual and wild territory, I've seen Warcraft, and I'm at ease, it's much better than being in this damn palace, walking, eating, drinking, sleeping, everything needs his attention, pay attention to manners, I've only been complying with it for a month, and I already feel that life is better than death! If it's been like this for more than ten or twenty years, I'll have to go crazy!"

Not noticing his friend's contemplation, His Royal Highness just nodded to himself, and smiled - perhaps because of the effect of the alcohol, or because of this unexpected reunion after a long absence, his face, which had become much whiter, had completely regained its previous look: "But you know, the price is still worth it, the power of a kingdom, that fellow promised me, as long as I don't interfere with his orders, the rest of the little things, everything can be at my command......!

"So, you want to take back the coinage?" Edward paused his glass and interrupted his smug companion, "Are you sure that guy won't let you because of this?"

"Yes, I'd love to try the case of the one you said, which can be used as money with the credit of the state printed on parchment, though I know it's not easy, but didn't you say that if you succeeded, the king would at least be able to take the country into his own hands?"

"Too presumptuous......"

Edward shook his head, this friend's guts were still such a big exaggeration...... Although he obviously adopted the more modest method of minting new coins to exchange huàn after some consideration, the right to mint coins privately was almost the most important means of improving the economy for the big nobles of the fiefdoms, and if he wanted to snatch this piece of fat from them, the ensuing backlash could be guessed with his knees.

"It's not a big deal, I know those guys are going to move. So, they won't do anything to me until they achieve their goal. The prince also waved his hand indifferently: "You know, this matter can make their actions more smooth in the future, so they will definitely support me." As long as I do it a little bit, there will be a way to get that guy to ...... sooner or later."

He pressed his palm and smiled.

"If ......" After a pause, Edward spoke, "If I find a way to get you out of here and find you a place so they can't find you......"

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Prince Strand, no, little James raised his head and stared at his friend's face:

"Thank you, Edward...... I'm sure you have the ability, but then?" he whispered, his voice a little hoarse: "You want me to find a place to hide? From now on, I will live in peace with my legs crossed? Find a wife and have a son? Forget all the pain of your relatives when they died, enjoy this qiē by yourself, and live this life in peace? It is better to die in the village at that time!"

Edward shook his head, the eyes that looked at him, no, were the other party's thoughts that vaguely penetrated from the psychic sense, containing hatred, contempt, hatred, and murderous intent...... Even the twisted thirst for blood, the sadistic excitement, all kinds of strange or strange things flowed in it, and this smile did not make his expression more pleasant, but it was distorted, and made the face that was quite familiar and gentle, and could laugh and talk at will, seemed as ghostly and vicious!

But only for a moment.

"Thank you, but you don't understand, and you don't see, how that guy destroyed our home...... I don't know what you think, or if you don't care much about those people, but I'm not going to forget them, so unless you can get that guy and the group of people behind him, and let me hack them to death and burn them bit by bit, I'm not going to stop there. ”

He whispered.

So Edward fell silent.

Then stand up. "Your actions are too blatant, don't think that he is the only one you can use, just try to use this to blackmail him, believe me, in magic, there are many ways to control people, it is difficult for you to imagine, so if you want to take revenge, you better be cautious and not too public. He said, walking to the door.

When the door opened, a young maid happened to come from the corridor, the court maid was dressed in complicated and gorgeous clothes, and she could not hide the greenness of her figure, and her small face was fair, but with a little malnourished emaciation, and when she met the gaze of the telemagician, she lowered her head in a panic and bowed her body. Big eyes and timid looks, loneliness, more and more lovable.

It wasn't until the black figure disappeared at the end of the hallway that she cautiously entered the prince's room.

"Your Highness. ”

Noticing the man sitting on the bench, she walked over lightly, filled his glass, and then took a few steps back, her head bowed,

"It's You"

Little girl

At this time, facing the young prince, she finally smiled lightly and said, "I just think that you have a rare and very pleasant day?"

"Well, can you see it? Actually, it's nothing, just a few happy things. The young prince tugged at the corners of his mouth, but then seemed to notice something: "You...... I don't like him very much?"

"No, no, I don't...... Just feel...... This person ......" The little girl bit her lip and whispered a little overwhelmed: "It's not that I hate it, and I don't know why, Your Highness, even if he hasn't even looked at me, but I just think he's dangerous and ...... How do you say that? It's terrible......."

"A qiē is just an exchange...... Wealth, family interests, can only become a real force in the association and interconnectedness of these individuals...... Every one in the world can be discarded, provided that something better is added to replace it, if half of the benefits are added to it, someone will take risks for you, add equal benefits, someone will dare to trample on the laws of the world, add three times the benefits, and someone will dare to risk being hanged. As for blasphemy...... With a tenfold benefit, it's about the same......"

The young nobleman spoke, reaping the growing hint of surprise from the other party's eyes, but he finally controlled himself and did not say the last sentence of the sentence.

"Even the God of Slaughter, you might as well give a ...... out of a million times the benefits" was what Edward said to him at the beginning of the development of Poplar Town. With just a vague legend, that little imp pushed the mercenaries of the Western Feudal Land into the Whispering Forest, known as the entrance to hell, and brought a steady stream of wealth to Poplar Town with their lives.