Despite all the legends, this vast array of gardens and palaces is home to hundreds of magical defenses of all kinds...... However, in the past thousand years, there has never been such a terrible enemy mixed into this strict magic system! If he went to the Emperor with the face of a 'Sword Saint' like this...... The king has fallen, so how can the completely leaderless territories resist the attack of Tumenis?

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in that old man's life. The man's voice once again broke the female knight's thoughts, making her tremble all over: "What's more, in fact, I don't need me to kill, I'm afraid his time is running out...... Maybe it's already been stolen and turned into a chicken. ”

The female knight frowned.

Even if you ignore the strange wording, can you believe this kind of assurance?

But what could he do on his own? Shout out to catch the spies? But what good would it do to do that? Although it was indeed possible for him not to cause more damage, it was also a failure, and neither the little prince nor the emperor himself could escape the control of the elector of Tiberius.

This qiē was obviously too complicated, and the power she could now rely on was so small that no matter how much she thought about it, she could not get a satisfactory answer.

So in this entanglement, the group has been arranged in a small hall. In terms of size, this may have been used to entertain some special guests, with at least three different layers of defenses, and the walls were also made of large stone bricks, but a few fancy rooms were decorated, although not in accordance with the status of the marquise. However, given the current situation, this arrangement seems to be quite good.

Although it still makes it difficult for Tahi to sleep.

In order not to be seen as flawed. She even refused the maid's invitation to bathe and change her clothes, and did not return to the room assigned to her. It was just a simple magic trick instead of a bath to clean her body - and in contrast to her nervousness, the guy's lightness was like a joke...... Enjoying the maid's service and changing into a neat soft robe, he casually got a bottle of wine from the wine shelf in the room and poured himself a drink, half-squinting his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking, so leisurely that the female knight gritted her teeth but was helpless.

Of course, Edward wasn't as laid-back as he seemed.

Silver starlight shimmered in his eyes, and his vision had expanded to the edge of the palace.

Restricted by the limitations of the productive forces of this era, the scale of this thousand-year-old imperial capital is not much larger than that of Romante. But at the level of energy, it is slightly better...... All of Romandy's magical protection was centered on the Academy, but the center of Illyria was in the inner city of the palace. Of course, most of the obstacles of mortals are meaningless and even subtle under the divine probe, but this is not the case in all places, such as a large area in the center. There are also several specific places that are shrouded in strong energy protection, and that castle is the deepest one.

Even if he didn't deliberately probe, Edward could feel the strong demonic aura in it...... However, this richness has obscured his main goal.

So the psychic was a little hesitant.

For Isgandar, a thousand-year-old monster. In fact, from Edward's point of view, there is nothing to hesitate about, this guy is trying to resurrect with strength, and it is understandable. But the problem is that he didn't have long eyes and provoked Edward, who happened to be at the right time, and as a result, he lost his wife and lost his army. And now, time has passed, and this 'thousand-year-old emperor' who relies on the power of the devil to crisscross the continent. Edward was still completely blind, even if he had already relied heavily on the power of Hell.

But his actions are not just to realize his personal ambitions - Asmodeus's strength has obviously increased a lot now, while the gods have suffered huge losses, and under the influence of Hell in the main material plane, it is a matter of course, if it is destroyed, the fragile tacit understanding after the previous partnership against the Goddess of Magic may disappear directly.

Staying in the main material plane, the current Edward is not afraid of the Lord of the Nine Prisons at all, but there is no need to make a feud with him lightly......

His thoughts were interrupted by the soft knock on the door.

"Your Excellency Salazie. A waitress entered the room and bowed: "The Marquise has woken up, she has requested...... Meet you. ”

"Let her have a good rest, I don't have anything to say to her, by the way, you handed over the child to her?"

"Yes, Your Excellency. The Sword Saint's obviously absent-minded answer made the maid stunned: "But the countess said that she must meet with you, otherwise she will come in person, so please ......"

"I'm busy right now, haven't you noticed?"

"When did the word busyness become a meaning with lying down and drinking?, Lord Salazie?" the cold voice passed over the maid, and then over the figure of the Marquise: "In that case, I think you are a little busier, and it doesn't seem to be a problem, right?"

The woman has changed out of the stained long skirt, and simply cleaned up the blood stains on her body, but I don't know if it is the effect of compensating for the psychology, she is wearing a bright red dress at the moment, and the delicately cut spider silk outlines her proud curves more vividly, but the bodice that should be in the long skirt is unknown, and the wide neckline exposes a large area of white skin, which is particularly dazzling in a bright red, and makes the deep ravine unobstructed. The delicate layers of frills trembled slightly with her words, like a burning flame. The kind of hotness that seemed to overflow made Tahi Yuan, who was looking at her, unconsciously look away, and her cheeks were feverish.

"Rest is also the most important part of combat, and people who don't know how to rest will never be able to play their best in battle. ”

"Let's stop this pointless nonsense. The Countess narrowed her eyes at the man who hadn't even gotten up, and said coldly, "How did you bring me back?"

"Portal ...... Guò"

"Enough, this kind of lie is perfunctory to anyone!" the Marquise raised her voice impatiently, "how did you get that Edward to let go!

The two knights standing on the side glanced at each other. They clearly didn't think of it. It was this lady who first became suspicious of their actions.

If I can get her cooperation. Or it will be easier to do later...... Let's say, take away that vital child. But. After all, this is the center of the enemy line, and it is unclear how she will react, and what if she betrays her children so that they don't risk their deaths, as she did before?

"Agreed?madam, it's a pity that you may think too highly of him......"

At this time, the 'Sword Master' sneered: "Although he is very powerful, it is the strength of one person. It can't be compared to the group, my strength is combined with the power of twenty mages, even if he is a real archmage, he can't compete lightly. So we finally rescued you, oh don't worry, your child is just as safe and sound, and you will be able to see him soon. ”

The Marquise was silent.

Then, she chuckled softly: "So." What are your plans? Last time, you took the Tower of Thunder, and last time, you took a large number of magic items. There is also a warrior of dragon blood, so this time, what are you going to take. Huh?"

"What are you talking about......"

"Forget it, Lord Edward. Although you are very good at acting, you still underestimate your reputation too much. The Marquis said. He laughed softly: "You are the youngest archmage in the past hundred years, no, the last thousand years, and you have fought against a small group of celestial creatures, if only a sword master and twenty mages...... Hmph, how could a man who could raze even the Tower of Thunder to the ground take them seriously?"

"What's more, you've made a very important mistake, that guy won't call me Madame. He always called me Majesty. ”

She laughed, but although her voice was chuckling, tears rolled out of her eyes like beads of broken thread, sliding down her cheeks: "Oh, by the way, you said that if you want to take me away, you will have to pay the price, right? ”

Her voice was soft, but the sound of a soft cracking silk became even more harsh, and with this sound, the well-cut red robe had slid down, revealing its dazzling whiteness and smoothness......

Silk made of spider silk is thin and tough, but the parts used for sewing are more fragile...... With the pull of the force, the crack along the shoulder slowly slid down, and finally stopped at the waist part, so that the woman's half body was exposed in the air.

She only wore this one long dress.

The carcass stood upright, and the light in the room seemed to emit a hazy and soft glow.

This qiē happened too quickly......

Tahidi's eyes widened, and she felt that all her vision was filled with that soft light, and she saw the smooth and beautiful curves, and she saw the soft plumpness, and the white curves were perfect, with a charm that the maiden knight could not even imagine, as if every inch, every minute of skin, was showing the meaning of maturity...... The towering breasts trembled slightly with the woman's rapid breathing, so the bright two dots and the slowly expanding blush underneath them were so eye-catching...... Then, with a soft snort, she stepped forward, and the last part of the dress was gone, and the red silk lay on the ground like a clump of remnants...... And the woman's body leaped out of the flames.

It was a mature, slender, graceful body, even at this moment, two lines of tears were still shining on the marquise's cheeks, but that kind of mournful look made her plump curves even more bewitching, and every slight tremor of her body seemed to exude a decadent fragrance into the air, even Tahidi, who was also a woman, couldn't help but get lost in it......

Time seemed to stand still in this instant.

The female knight felt her cheeks, no, her whole body heat up, as if there was a flame burning...... She panicked and remembered that she should close her eyes, but the beautiful whiteness and smoothness seemed to have been imprinted in her eyes for that moment, and even in the darkness of closing her eyelids, the image was just as clear. So she had to shake her head vigorously and look away. Trying to turn to her teacher for help,

But the old knight still stood in the corner and did not move. The slightly lowered helmet and the drooping hands make for a strange gesture. Tahijin immediately noticed that the maid had fallen to the ground at some point, apparently fainting.

Should you exclaim, or should you use your body to shield the man's evil gaze and preserve the lady's chastity and honor?

She knew what she was supposed to do, but in the face of this qiē, all she could do seemed to be to stop her breathing.

"Why bother......"

In the midst of the chaos, she heard the man say this...... He still sat half-reclining in his comfortable chair, chuckling with the appearance of a Juggernaut. It seems that he is indifferent to the qiē in front of him. And the woman in front of him looked at him: "It's not for myself, it's for the child......" Her voice was very soft, but in this silence, it was like thunder: "Please...... He, he could be your child......"

Probably...... What the?

The unimaginable secrets of the palace made the only listener dizzy for a moment.

She doubted her ears for a moment, and then her spirit. She almost subconsciously reached for her ears until she heard the sound of gloves and helmets rubbing against her. But this time. The conversation was already going on, as if to validate the qiē with her.

"Really?"

"I ...... I'm not sure, though I haven't touched any man since. But before you, it's not without ...... Anyway, please help us. I'm willing to accept any punishment. I am your most faithful and lowly servant. I will serve you with all my qiē, hoping only to have your mercy. Can ......"

"If that is really my child, then why did you get the head of the imperial family, that emperor has already released the information that he will be the heir, right?"

"There hasn't been any verification at all, a qiē is actually handled by Tiberius Grachus, in fact, no one has really seen the old guy in the last few months, and the few times they have been nothing more than illusions or transfiguration magic...... He was probably dead, and even if he wasn't, he wasn't far from death. As for the news of the heir, it was also deliberately released in this way...... I guess they were probably going to sacrifice this child as a sacrifice to the Isgandar and reincarnate the emperor in him, probably because your bloodline is actually much better than the imperial royal bloodline, so they ......"

"It's also possible that they just want to take the opportunity to retaliate, right?"

......

The conversation became very calm and solemn, as if the two nobles were discussing something important, but like the beautiful woman who was naked and the man with a peculiar soul who sat lazily, the qiē contained in this dialogue was full of unspeakable and shocking secrets.

The Marquise's child...... It wasn't the king's, but the one in front of him, the terrible and hateful mage of the Tumenes?

Even if she was just an illegitimate daughter, Tahi was not ignorant of the chaotic taboos in aristocratic circles. The secrets of the commoners were not really a special topic for the nobles, and things like daytime prostitution were not too much to cover up for the noble ladies, even if a woman served several men at the same time, or several pairs of men and women mixed in a disorderly manner...... As a young girl, she instinctively rejects such topics, but after all, she is in it, and she will hear about it somewhat, and over time, it has become a habit that has to be accepted.

But this qiē in front of you ...... What was contained in that conversation was something she could hardly accept.

Beneath the mask, the female knight opened her mouth, as if to exclaim loudly, wanting to question if this qiē was real...... But her throat was as dry as a handful of coarse sand, and she seemed to let out a hoarse moan that only she could hear. Even while listening to those conversations, she felt that the strength of her whole body had been drained, and if it weren't for the fact that the whole body armor still fixed her waist and legs, maybe she would have fallen to the ground.

It's fake, it's all a lie, it's an illusion, it's made by that terrible mage...... Right?

It was as if a voice was shouting so loudly in my heart, but in the other corner, there was another one who was whispering softly.

This is true, and that's why the man came, and he came for this, otherwise, why would an archmage like him pretend to be a traveler and blend in with his few obscure knights?

......

There is no answer to the question.

Because the two people in the field of vision have slowly combined.

The Marquise approached slowly, then knelt down in front of the man, as if to show her most loyal submission, while the 'Sword Master' had disappeared in an instant...... His body was swallowed up by the black that appeared out of thin air, and when the foggy black faded, only the figure of the man remained......

(Behind is a snap pop...... You know ......) (To be continued......)