Chapter 434: The Queen's Professional Household (10,000)
Mirabelle was a little unsure of how to describe the glimmer of energy in her body, which was different from magic, and she had never felt this special energy.
Delicate, tenacious, and vibrant.
She could feel that there were some very special effects hidden in this wisp of energy, and where the energy flowed past, the meridians in her body that had been almost completely crushed into slag actually slowly healed again.
The exhausted internal organs are also gradually rejuvenated.
It is not so easy to treat, if Elsa has been treating it herself, it will naturally be much faster, but Elsa doesn't have so much time, and with the rest of her spare time, Elsa prefers to rest in Ron's body, with the help of Ron's body, nourish her soul.
That's right, after roughly treating Mirabel, Elsa simply threw a wisp of divine power into Mirabele's body.
Ron's special energy between divine power and magic power, Mirabelle can't bear it, and it is said that the real divine power Mirabelle should be even more unbearable, but the divine power that Elsa left in Mirabelle's body is obviously a little special, this is the power of life, not only will it not cause any burden to Mirabele, but it will even continue to nourish Mirabele's body.
It can be said unceremoniously that even if Mirabel's realm has not improved in this life, as long as there is this trace of divine power, her lifespan will be at least 1,800 years, far exceeding the lifespan of the elf race.
What's more, this divine power is still acting as a medicinal effect, and with the existence of divine power, Elsa's next practice is bound to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Of course, Mirabelle didn't know this, she could only feel that her body seemed to be much better, although weak, but the internal injuries that had been tortured for more than two hundred days had actually healed a lot quietly.
Although there is not much strength left in his body, his spirit is better than before he passed out.
The most striking thing is that Mirabel found that her skin was no longer as rough as before, her long hair was green and shiny, and even some of the scars on her body had disappeared, and even her nails had grown back.
There was a burst of ecstasy in her heart, just to save this man from the ruins earlier, Mirabelle didn't care about what her body had become, but she was also a woman after all, as long as she was a woman, how could she not care about her appearance?
"Wake up, how do you feel?" A gentle voice came from beside him.
Mirabelle's pretty face flushed slightly, even if it was just this man approaching, it made her heart beat a little faster and her body temperature increased.
Don't say Ron, even Mirabelle can't believe that she has become what she is now, you must know that she was very dismissive of the opposite sex before.
She wanted to look up at this man, after all, she was just a quick glance before, but she was a little panicked in her heart, she tried to maintain a calm appearance, but her little hand subconsciously rubbed the corners of her clothes: "It's okay, it's okay." ”
The voices seemed to tremble.
"I, my name is Mirabel, I don't know your name yet?" Mirabelle inhaled hard, and she finally mustered all the courage to raise her head and stare at Ron with wide, flickering eyes.
Well, it's the same as I imagined.,It's very handsome.。
I couldn't help but laugh as Mirabelle ate it.
In fact, Ron's appearance is quite good among humans.
But if it's lost in the elves, it's at a lower-average level.
But...... In the eyes of the lover, this rule applies even in the Dusk Continent.
Now Mirabelle is full of Ron, and the eyes that look at Ron naturally have to wear a three-point filter with their own beautifying effect.
"Ron."
Ron introduces himself.
It seems that the atmosphere of the scene is a little ambiguous, charming, Rao is a little embarrassed with the thickness of Ron's skin, what are you kidding, he is a traverser, a prophet, and he wanted to be with the fox girl Bai Yuan, and he was even more confused and rolled the sheets directly, and the seventh princess Agnes also climbed into bed naturally.
What is embarrassment?
He shouldn't have understood.
But what is the situation now, how is it more like two young couples in early love?
Ambiguous, green, and with a little heart-pounding sweetness?
How do you feel that you are living more and more, Ron is full of black lines in his head, and he coughed vigorously to hide the embarrassment in front of him: "Ahem, that, Miss Mirabelle, first of all, thank you for always thinking about saving me after the town became a ruin, and you have suffered for this time." ”
"Well, what are you going to do next?"
Mirabelle shook his head: "You saved me first, I'm just repaying the favor." ”
Ron was in an even stranger mood, repaying the favor? It was really hard for him to imagine that these two words would actually appear from the mouth of the mean and unkind elf queen, and the difference between the personality in the game and in reality was really too big.
"As for the next ......" Mirabelle pursed her lips, this little gesture was quite beautiful, and then, she mustered up the courage to look up at Ron again: "Sir, can I follow you next?" ”
With a slightly pleading voice, Ron's heartbeat slowed down by half a minute, and then it jumped hard.
The throat squirmed involuntarily, swallowing saliva: "Follow me? ”
"Miss Mirabel, you may not know what I am going to do next, I have to go to the Sibang Sect first, and then the three princesses who usurped the Sibang Sect to rebel, and then I have to go to the Orc Territory, which is cold and snowy, believe me that it is definitely not a good place to go, and most importantly, I have to kill an evil spirit, I don't know if I can survive or not."
Ron said subconsciously.
For some reason, Mirabele's enthusiasm even scared Ron a little.
It was a refusal, but Mirabelle didn't seem to hear what Ron said at all, and her big emerald green eyes just stared straight at Ron: "When you saved me from that Holy Father, I decided that you were there." ”
Ron was stunned and speechless for a while, good guy, are the women of the elven clan so brave?
Opening his mouth, Ron spoke again: "Your Majesty, you may not know very well, I ...... In fact, there are already a lot of women around......"
So far, Irelia has been accepted, Cecilia, Serafina, Agnes, Charlene, Lydia, Bai Yuan, ...... As for the ones that haven't been taken yet, more.
Normally speaking, once a woman knows that the man she likes will be so attentive, she is afraid that she will be disappointed, the filter will be broken and then she will scold a scumbag, from now on you take your Chenghua Avenue, I will take my Erxian Bridge, and I will not get along with each other.
But obviously, Mirabelle is not an ordinary woman, her gaze is becoming more and more determined, there is no deviation, there is no fluctuation, she just looks at Ron quietly, and then lightly opens her lips:
"In this life, I identify you!"
Ron's heart trembled slightly.
Seeing Mirabele's eyes that did not change his ambition even if he was a thousand mountains, a sense of pride suddenly surged out of his heart.
Damn, Lao Tzu is a dignified traverser, it's not easy to cross a trip, if the three wives and four concubines are still timid, isn't it in vain?
Other women are so active, and they still have to dodge, is that still a man?
The original slight turmoil in his heart was calmed down in an instant, Ron took a deep breath and looked at Mirabele: "In this case, if you don't feel wronged, then follow me in the future." ”
"I can't guarantee anything, I can only say that as long as I live, I will never put you in danger."
At this moment, Milabelle also breathed a sigh of relief, she was able to say that before, and she had used up all her courage, although Milabelle boasted that her appearance was not bad, and her figure was okay, even if it was placed in the elf clan known for her handsomeness, it was also the best choice, but this time it was Ron after all, and Milabelle was always worried that she would be rejected.
It was only at this time that Mirabelle finally calmed down, and then her white and tender face finally flushed, becoming more and more delicate.
Seeing Mirabelle's appearance, Ron couldn't help but laugh, that's it, that's it.
He scratched his hair and explained a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I just asked you what to do next, I wanted to ask you what you have planned, is there anything you want to accomplish......
There is no doubt that Mirabelle misunderstood this statement.
The elf queen was also slightly stunned when she heard this, and then her pretty face became more and more ruddy, and she couldn't help but glance at Ron, this guy is really ...... It's so incomprehensible.
Since they have all been misunderstood, why not let this misunderstanding continue?
Do you want to break this charming and romantic atmosphere?
He said before that he had a lot of women?
The elf queen seriously doubted if this guy was bragging, how could a woman like this kind of character?
Mirabel sneered in her heart, her cheeks bulged, and her thin and narrow cheeks became a little more rounded, which made her even more lovely.
"If there's something to do, there are."
"If I could, I'd like to get rid of Hepfersen......"
Mirabelle's face was a little gloomy: "The Elven Royal Clan, under the slaughter of Hefersen, has been reduced from tens of thousands at the peak to a few hundred now...... If Hefersen continues to wreak havoc, I'm afraid that the royal family will perish. ”
"Of course, the demise of the elven royal family may also be a good thing."
Mirabelle's tone was somewhat oppressive and gloomy, and it was clear that although she was an elven queen, she didn't have much affection for the royal family.
Because of Hefersen's massacre, there were few members of the royal family left, but even in this case, the royal family still fought for power and profit.
Mirabel has two older sisters, all of whom died because of assassination, and if it weren't for the assassination of these two sisters, the identity of the elven queen would not have fallen on Mirabele's head.
And the killer is not Hephelson, but members of other royal families.
Even if the average lifespan of a queen is not more than seven years, these elves still flock to them.
Mirabelle was only too young to be targeted by those people, but even so, she had been assassinated several times.
In Mirabele's eyes, the existence of the royal family has no value for the Elven Forest, except for making the burden on the civilians of the Elven Clan heavier, there is no benefit, and perishing may be the best destination for the royal family.
The royal family can be destroyed, the powerful can be destroyed, and even the Church of the Mother God of All Things can be destroyed, but what is even more to be destroyed is Heferson.
Some thoughts flashed through his mind, and Mirabele's face became more and more gloomy: "I don't care if the royal family can continue, and I don't care if I am the queen in my body, but Hefersen must die." ”
"Sir, do you know Hefferson?"
Ron nodded, "I know, the actual controller of the elves, the High Priest. ”
Mirabel nodded, the members of the elven clan basically lived in the elven forest, almost never went out, and were even more isolated from the world than the dragon clan.
With other races in the outside world, and almost no intermarriage and trade, although the name of the high priest is loud within the elves, not many people know it outside, and Ron, who is a prophet, can know the high priest is normal.
As for the identity of Ron Prophet, I still heard from an elf who had traveled outside the Elven Forest.
"Well, sir, do you know, Hepferson...... It's already crazy. ”
"He has planned an extremely terrifying force behind his back, just waiting for the time to come, and he will immediately launch a war against the entire Dusk Continent."
Ron's eyes narrowed, these things were already known to him when he met Hefelson before, in fact, Hefelson had even started to act, he had already started to eliminate some masters.
"I admit that Heferson is very strong, and under the control of Hefersen, the elven race has indeed given birth to many masters over the years, but trying to use one race to fight against the life of the entire Dusk Continent, I can't see any other hope than extinction."
"Although the elves are strong, they are not dragons after all."
"I don't care if the royal family survives, but I can't watch the entire elven race go to an end."
This is the will of Mirabele.
Although she is the queen in name only, she has no rights in her hands.
However, as long as she is a queen for one day, she will take on the responsibilities of the queen for the rest of her life.
She will try to find a way for the elves to survive in the midst of many impossibilities.
Of course, this is with the permission of her sweetheart, in Mirabelle's heart, her sweetheart comes first, followed by her own life, and finally the elven race, and she is very clear.
The elves can save it, and if the price is too great, such as sacrificing themselves, then Mirabel will not hesitate to turn around and leave.
After all, she finally met her sweetheart, and she hasn't lived happily together for a long time, so she doesn't want to sacrifice her life so early.
Ron had a strange expression, leaning his back against a rock, his fingers rubbing lightly on the ground, and with a slight force on his two fingers, he snapped off a dog's tail grass.
"What do you mean, you want to rebel?"
Why does this kind of thing always happen to him, can it be said that he is a professional rebel?
Not really.
He didn't do much to provoke others to rebel, did he?
At most, it was a queen Delores.
At most, the third princess Lydia is preparing for a rebellion, and now it seems that she has already begun to act.
Now I met a rebel Mirabel again.
It's only three in total, how much, it's not much, right?
Mirabelle was slightly stunned: "Yes." ”
Although she is the elven queen, the current ruler of the elven clan is Hefersen, and the elven queen is worthless except for her noble name, so it is okay to say that she is a rebellion.
Of course, when rebelling, the name of the Elf Queen is also a good thing to use.
"You want to be the queen?" Ron had a strange look on his face.
If Mirabelle also becomes a queen, Deloris plus the future Lydia, then he will bring out three queens with his own hands.
Things have developed to this extent, and Ron can't help but feel a little confused in his heart, could it be that he is really the queen's control?
No way.
His fetish has always been very normal, that is, beautiful, as for whether he is a saint, a queen, or a princess, he actually doesn't care.
He's not the kind of person who judges others by their status, and he's not so superficial.
Mirabelle did not answer Ron's words directly, but looked at her lover silently, and then slowly spoke: "If I become a queen, it will help you achieve the ideal you want to accomplish, then why make me a queen?" ”
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