Chapter 10: Omen
In Fast's luxury carriage, a luxurious magic lamp emits a faint white light on the roof of the carriage, illuminating the carriage with an ambiguous color.
But now the carriage was completely immersed in an extremely stiff and awkward atmosphere, no one spoke, and silence spread in this small carriage.
Tifa is 17 years old this year, a girl who loves fantasy and perfection, she once felt that she was the happiest person in the world, like a princess, and finally met a dreamlike perfect prince in fate.
The girl was very excited, her flushed face was like a sweet apple, exuding a seductive fragrance, and at that time her heart was like a high-flying migratory bird, and she was in love, although the prince's face was still blurred.
She fell into one beautiful fantasy after another, and once upon a time Fast's face was almost clearly reflected on the prince's blurred countenance, and she was overjoyed, because the prince was beautiful.
But now the girl was silent, her dream was shattered, and the handsome prince himself slowly wiped away the blurry mist, revealing the face of a simple fat man, as if he was still whispering softly.
"If you insist on being responsible, it's not impossible for me to be wronged!!"
Yes!!! Nightmare!
Tifa's heart was filled with a feeble wail, and his mind was completely filled with the fat man's hateful face, which could not be expelled by all means. I can't tolerate anyone, I can't tolerate anyone anymore, only that hatred!
Gotta kill you!!
Revent, who was rolling around proudly on the bed where Tifa had slept, suddenly sneezed viciously, shrugged his nose in the splash of filth, and muttered.
, it's cold!
"Tifa? Tifa! , how are you. β
Fast tried to wake himself up from the nightmare of that damn fat man, showed his signature soft and elegant smile, and asked softly to the **** woman in front of him who was already obsessed with him. The look of gratitude and shyness that will be revealed in anticipation, although her head is the same as a pig's head now, can still make her mood improve slightly.
Find the center of the crowd and play with the feelings of thousands of people at will.
Tifa was still absent-minded, and Fast called for a long time before he came back to his senses in a daze, and looked at the smiling face that he used to blush and be moved by as long as he saw it, but now he couldn't raise any emotions at all, and replied casually, and fell into the fantasy of abusing the fat man again!
The most intense feelings in the world are not only love, but also more terrifying hate!
The expression on Fast's face could no longer be maintained, and his entire elegant face was distorted into a wolf-like hideousness, and his red eyes were completely glowing with monstrous color. The cracked green tendons beat wildly on the head and hand.
A faint cough suddenly sounded in Fast's ears, and the hideous Fast was startled, and the terrifying expression on his face was instantly retracted, panting heavily, trying to maintain a peaceful breath, Tifa on the other side was still looking down and thinking about his own affairs, and he didn't raise his head for a long time!
In this awkward atmosphere, the entire carriage remained as heavy as it had been, and the light of the magic lamp seemed to be even dimmer.
When Tifa's house arrived, the girl didn't hesitate too much, greeted casually, and got out of the car directly. She didn't even say a word of thanks, she has been living under the loving protection of her parents, and she doesn't understand the complex human nature, and now her mind is full of only the miserable fantasy of a damn fat man, ignoring the wolf-like light of Fasta on the other side!
There was a loud bang.
The small mahogany table in the middle of the car was smashed by Fast's vindictive right hand, and the carriage was full of wanton venting. The ugly nature of the glamorous exterior.
"Damn, that **, if it weren't for your family being helpful to me now... Wait, as soon as the matter is completed, Prince Ben will **** you well, and definitely let you be my for the rest of your life. β
"Be more restrained, a king who has become * must know to control his emotions and desires."
In the empty carriage opposite, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Fast's twisted rage.
As if full of fear for this mysterious figure, Fast restrained his expression, lowered his head slightly, and whispered respectfully.
"Yes, teacher. What to do with that Thunder Pattern, it seems that he is too greedy. β
"Hmph, it's just a wild dog that likes to eat indiscriminately, so you might as well give him something to eat when you need it. When he can't be used anymore, he will naturally be able to spit out everything he has eaten! Since you want to be a king, no emotions should be reflected on your surface, what you have to do is to manipulate the minds of your subordinates, so that they can only guess your thoughts and emotions while fighting and doing things, and cannot do superfluous things. Your father is a perfect example of this. β
The teachable nodded, as if thinking of his father, and Fast's face showed mad adoration, and he bowed excitedly to the empty space in front of him.
"Gao Ming, it is my greatest luck to have a teacher, with the help of the chess piece and the teacher, the Alpha family and the emperor's position are in my pocket sooner or later, hehehahaha~~~"
The smug laughter of the fast in the carriage actually came out of the soundproof compartment, attracting the surprised eyes of the few pedestrians on the street, and then saw the badge of the symbol of power and the troops who opened the road around them, and hurriedly avoided their eyes in fear.
The next day, Revent's home.
Early in the morning, Xiuyi took Linnard and ran to Rewent's house with a large stack of materials, and the fat man, who was dreaming in a daze, holding a fragrant quilt, was pulled from the bed.
"Third child, we brought the information, where is that girl!"
In the living room, Lei Wente was still sleepy-eyed and hazy, and Xiu Yi threw a stack of materials on the table and yelled, with irrepressible excitement in his tone. Even Linald's face flushed with some excitement.
Rubbing his eyes, he slowly picked up the information on the table, trying to see what he had found to make the two brothers look like beasts in heat early in the morning.
Harlan Tifa, the daughter of the head of the second largest Storm Flame Mercenary Regiment in the Empire, also known as the Fire Phoenix, has a haughty personality, willful, has a record of hurting people many times, and has many suitors, but he never pretends to be sexual, and has a brother Thunderstorm, his father Harlan Sagresγγγγγ
The introduction of Tifa and his family is written in detail on this information, and after a cursory glance, Revent finally understands why the two are so excited. Mercenary? To put it bluntly, it's just a commoner, and in the eyes of the nobles, the commoner is just a pariahs who can play at will, and since Tifa is just a commoner, the next fate can be imagined!!
But, mercenaries! And it's the second largest mercenary group!
Glancing at the information again, Lei Wente retracted into his chair, his clear eyes like a clear spring.
The imperial capital in early winter was finally covered by dark clouds that covered the sky, completely disturbing the peaceful sky.