Chapter 11: The Human Heart

"She's been picked up by the eldest prince."

"What, what did you say?!"

"I said she had been picked up by the eldest prince!"

Leaning back in his chair lightly, Revent repeated it again.

"Impossible, the third child, you don't want to swallow it alone, that's why you said it so nonsense, she's just a commoner**, how can you know the eldest prince."

Xiu Yi slapped the stack of materials on the table vigorously, made a loud bang, and yelled at Lei Wente with a face full of disbelief.

"Civilians don't know that the eldest prince can have those pair of earrings, stealing? Haven't you thought about things in your head, you can just ask a little about this kind of thing, the eldest prince's convoy is very conspicuous. ”

Without even looking at the irascible Xiuyi in front of him, Lei Wente replied with the old god still there. Linald, on the other hand, lowered his head and kept touching his chin, as if he thought of something and did not insert it into the conversation.

In the end, I rummaged in the small house for a long time and ran to the street to ask Xiu Yi who had been making noise for a long time. Finally walked in with a dejected face, accepted the fact that Tifa was picked up by the eldest prince, and muttered unwillingly.

"The fat that reached his mouth flew away, and he should have been on him directly yesterday."

"If you want to go to yourself, I want to live two more years."

Lei Wente shook his hand, didn't know where to make a cup of tea, and brought it to his mouth with one hand. Linnard also walked up from the side, looked at the information carefully, and said to the unwilling Xiuyi for a while.

"The third child is right in this matter, since the woman knows the eldest prince, it is something that cannot be touched. If we were really on it yesterday, it would be very easy for our grave to suddenly appear in the back mountain of the imperial capital today. ”

The three of them finally discussed it and decided to forget about it, and before leaving, the fat man told them that the eldest prince should also visit them, and that it would naturally make up for it. I got the matter of the antique store of Yaxuan, but I hid it.

In the afternoon, the imperial capital was still like a monotonous melody in the dark night, and the eldest prince of the imperial capital, Beppu Zhongtifa's father, Sagres, the head of the second mercenary group, stood quietly in front of the table in the study wrapped in a heavy trench coat. The four large bookshelves in the somewhat empty room were full of messy books, and it seemed that the owner was constantly rummaging through them. On a delicate candlestick next to the desk, the pale white candle burns quietly, constituting the only light source in the room.

Fast sat in the plush leather chair with his hands crossed, his hideous tiger head looming out from underneath the desk. The snow-white fur has dark lines on it, and there seems to be a faint light flowing on the whole fur.

This is the complete fur of the seventh-level demonic beast Snow Roar that is cherished on the continent, this kind of demonic beast that only appears in the central black forest has an extremely irascible personality, and it rarely shows up in the depths of the forest. The mercenary group and the Warcraft Hunter hunt are extremely difficult to encounter every time, and it is even more difficult to get a complete skin without defects. Compared with humans, the seventh-level demonic beasts have reached the level of swordsmen and magicians, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of hunting.

Therefore, the snow roar, which is famous for its gorgeous and majestic appearance, is regarded as a symbol of royal power on the mainland. In the study of Montgomery IV, the current emperor of the Trojan Empire, there is an identical chair. What Fast likes most is to sit in this chair like his father's and explain everything and think about all problems, which seems to give him the same unbridled pleasure as his father.

In fact, Montgomery, the emperor of Troy, did not have any amazing memories in his life, whether it was the opening of the territory or the invention of the world, it had almost nothing to do with this emperor who had always been extremely low-key.

And the only thing worthy of praise for the power who occupies the highest authority in this empire is his almost transcendent way of power, which is rumored to be rumored by almost the entire continent, and his eyes have the power to see through people's hearts. Under his manipulation, the entire Trojan Empire could not find the slightest different voice, perhaps this huge empire was just a toy that could be used at will.

Fast has lived under this shadowy coercion, and finally turned into a frenzied worship of Montgomery IV, and almost everything he did to imitate his father's appearance, which made others seem to be able to reveal a little bloody elegance.

"Your Royal Highness, my daughter and son have bothered you!"

Sagres in the room suddenly bowed his head and thanked him.

Fast waved his hand absently, and now his face was no longer elegant, and there was a cold voice in his cold voice.

"This is just a small matter, as long as you do your part, there will definitely be greater benefits and convenience in the future. How's that thing I asked you to do! ”

The faint voice was astonishingly arrogant, and in the small room, Sagres did not have the slightest discoloration, lowered his head, and replied respectfully.

"All the mercenaries have already been contacted, and most of the forces have surrendered. Only a group of forces led by the First Mercenary Regiment Heavenly Punishment still refused to give in, and because of this, some small forces that did not want to be annexed also attached to his side and adopted a wait-and-see attitude. ”

"Oh?" Fast touched his nose, and this was almost Montgomery's signature move after he moved his killing intent.

"Heavenly punishment? Take the Shadow Team with you. I think you know what to do, and there is no need for heaven to punish you in a world where you have lost your faith. ”

Fast's voice seems to be wanton in the life and death of the master, permeated with an absolute authority, like a beast looking down on the earth, full of killing and conquering!

Sagres shook his body slightly, as if he had carefully determined the content, a pair of eyes slowly became red and hot, the cross scar on his face lit up like blood, his hard face was full of joy, and his tall figure bowed down even lower, leaving a rickety figure on the wall under the candlelight.

Trembling replied.

"Yes, I will not disappoint Your Highness."

Sagres stared at the luxurious floor, as if he saw that the huge power was already waving to him cordially, that was his dream.

But at the same time, there was a slight chill in my heart, the legendary First Mercenary Regiment started independently a hundred years ago, and the team that has completed countless tasks. In the mouth of the big man, it is just a sentence that is doomed to destruction, and the extreme power is accompanied by the power that dominates life and death, so that Sagre's coveting also feels a deep jealousy. A wise man will know where he should be, and his exalted dignity is only a whetstone for him to step into the grave earlier.

Power is inherently the power to play with people's hearts.

Under Fast's cold gaze, Sagres slowly bent to the ground, his head lowered deeply, and his fiery eyes became extremely cloudy. A maniacal smile appeared on Fast's face, and the flickering candle flame in the poignant laughter reflected his shadow on the snow-white wall behind him, like a demon dancing in the fires of hell.