I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 49, The Queen's Torture
The furnishings in the reception room are very simple. A small wooden round table and a floor-to-ceiling magic lamp are placed in the corner. The glass windows are currently closed and covered by curtains. On the inner side is a white and soft four-corner bed. Sid is now sitting on the big bed facing the persecution of the Imperial Princess.

The failure of the duel is second to none. You must know that no matter how good a talent is, it needs a lot of resources to be cultivated to be realized. The imperial princess Celeste in front of these resources can be said to be inexhaustible, but Sid only starts from her big sister. He got a small amount of extra gains over there, and he spent too much time to support himself, at best he was better than ordinary mercenaries.

In reality, there are always some people who are [-] points ahead at the starting line, and everyone knows this without much explanation.

But when Sid saw Celeste holding a stack of parchment in her hand and comparing her appearance, Sid's heart was still half cold.

"I am Ezekyle Abaddon, and my family comes from..." Sid could only tell the big sister's forged claim.

He has made up his mind, no matter what the princess says, he will bite to death that he is just a passing guest. Even if he has no other choice, he would rather admit that he admires the queen's peerless beauty to peep, and absolutely cannot admit that he is here to steal the angel Tears!

"Well, you continue to make up, I'm listening." Celeste stopped looking at Sid after listening to a few sentences, but focused on the materials in her hand: "Very powerful heraldry and history, you The person behind it is really a master in this area, go on."

Sid's face was a bit ugly, and the young man immediately had a plan: "Of course this is just my disguised identity. My real name is Fulgan. I was born in a family of miners in Bad Wolf..."

"Do you still have a name called Connor Kent?" Celeste interrupted the white-haired boy's statement again, and the Imperial Princess stretched out two fingers and pressed her cheeks to pretend to be curious, like a snow mountain waterfall The long white hair slid down from the ear and down the back of the chair, and it was so beautiful: "I will give you one last chance, Sid from Rezran, who ordered you to come?"

Sid's words stopped abruptly.

So quickly, she found out her identity in just a few hours.

The young man could only turn offense into defense: "Since you know everything, why do you need to ask again? My Royal Highness, you are so wise and mighty, your eyes are as bright as a falcon, and you have the power of the First Dynasty." , the glory of the Second Dynasty, the wisdom of the Third Dynasty..."

"Do you really think so?" Celeste immediately interrupted Sid, her amethyst-like eyes stared at the good-mouthed young man, imitating his tone vividly: "Please, the canary in the cage What do you know? The glorious werewolf competes with swords, shoots guns, and rides a horse to show our glorious tradition on the battlefield, while she is only responsible for sitting in the float and waving and smiling at the civilians on the side of the road. What do women know about the battlefield? They are only suitable for It was kept up and placed in a showroom as an exhibit."

"..." The embarrassing atmosphere in the room spread, and Sid's face froze. He didn't expect the princess to find out all this.

The princess imitated Sid's tone and finished speaking, and then the iceberg beauty gave you a half-smile and signaled that you can start the performance: "Explain, explain?"

But this did not trouble Sid, he opened up a new way of thinking as soon as he turned his mind, and the explanation came to the mouth:
"So, I think these evil werewolves don't understand at all. The beauties sitting on the floats can still smile at the civilians and boost morale, so that we who are in trouble can have the confidence to tide over the difficulties together. Those who only know how to stick to the stupid tradition The werewolf will only be beaten up by the Wallaces on the battlefield, if you really let them sit on the float and wave at the children, I think they will scare the children!"

These words made the muscles on Celesty's face twitch, as if trying to control her expression.

"It's really a mercenary middleman who can speak well." After a long time, the imperial princess who recovered was staring at her spoils, and her expression became brighter and more relaxed: "You are right, unfortunately, I don't need a mercenary." Fool, as a loser, you have to recognize your current situation. This is an interrogation, not a chat. I have already forgiven your offense once. Put away your useless tricks, or you, the assassin, will end today Your long journey."

"Yes, just like when you need a backup dancer, 'my guest', now that the newcomer is better than the old one, call me the assassin." Sid deliberately retorted.

Double standard, who is not double standard?

Sure enough, the princess of the empire stopped talking, and the servants' room became quiet again, only the magic lamp on the floor and the candles on the round table were left to illuminate the faces of the lonely men and widows.

The expression on Sid's face remained unchanged, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

There is no doubt that his identity has been seen through by the queen, and his cover-up in this regard is meaningless.

The key question now is, how much does the princess know?
Things are going in the direction he least expects.

The most unfavorable thing for Sid is that since the queen entered the whole room, the whole topic is still following the rhythm of the queen, following the will of the queen, and he is at an extreme disadvantage. He is not only a loser, but also under house arrest. People, and was found out by the queen——his true identity on the surface.

Thinking carefully, Sid thinks that he is the one who has the advantage of the information gap, but instead it is the princess who takes the lead everywhere.

Is this the Black Eagle Royal Family?

No, something is wrong!

Sid's brain was spinning sharply, and he recalled every action and every sentence of the princess after she came in at an extremely fast speed in his mind.

Something is illogical!

Let me ask first, does the princess want to know the truth?
There is no doubt that she must really want to.

Let me ask again, does the princess know the truth that she is here to steal the angel's tears?

Obviously, don't know yet, so torture yourself.

So here comes the question, since you want to know the truth, under the absolute advantage, why not use punishment?Compared to torture, his conversation with the princess now is more like a fireside chat.

mercy?kindness?appreciate?Sid never gambled on such a small probability event. He knew that there must be a reason for the princess to choose to do this.

Think of the battle under the moonlight, think of the words of the princess in the battle, think of the arrangement when I was defeated, and think of the conversation now.

Understood!Got it all!

Taking advantage of the initiative of the topic, Sid immediately said: "Your Highness, no one really instructed me, I was attracted here."

"Attracted? Attracted by what? Is it attracted by the banquet or by my name?" Celeste remained calm, and the iceberg beauty was flipping through Sid's information, which said "I like to pretend to be Nobby." Li went to various banquets to cheat food and drink."

But the queen's mouth was full of threats: "You only have one chance, if you make a mistake, you know the consequences."

"At first I just planned to come in for some food and see if I could meet a few people." Sid said cautiously: "But in the atrium, I felt the call from the depths of my consciousness, guiding me to When I came to the inner courtyard, I felt a voice calling me, so I found a reason to enter the inner courtyard."

Even though she tried her best to conceal it, the imperial daughter's eyes were still shining brightly. A beautiful leg in deep red velvet stockings that was smooth and delicate like a jade pillar was slightly tilted up. Her body exuding the fragrance of roses was slightly leaned back. Back on his knees, clasped his fingers together: "What's the call?"

really!I bet right!
Sid took advantage of the situation and blurted out the answer that Celesty was most looking forward to: "It's the call of the power of the blood. I found that the sublimation of the emperor's blood showed signs of automatic activation, so I thought there might be something in the inner court, so I wanted to come in and take a look. Met your appearance."

Just as the young man finished his sincere words, a pair of long legs in dark red stockings under the imperial princess's black short skirt suddenly moved together, and the black pointed-toed butterfly lace-up high-heel hit lightly, and the tough brand-new black leather made a crisp sound when touched. .

Right on, right on!
It was a blow to Celesty that the chief priest did not come to today's banquet. After she first appeared and said a few words, many noble children came up to strike up a conversation, which annoyed her, coupled with the pressure of failing to complete the task The pressure on her shoulders made Celesty return to her room instead of continuing the banquet.

For the banquet that did not involve the great priest and was full of suitors of the local sand-carved evil wolves and dogs, Celeste can be said to have no interest at all. On the contrary, after completing and signing the peace talks with the Duke of Wallace, Celeste All Ti's attention was focused on the truth about the fiasco of the Battle of Friedland.

Although there is no real evidence, Celesty always has a vague feeling that since she came to the Wolf Principality, whether it is within the Holy Empire, the surrounding forces, or the evil hidden in the depths are preventing her from After investigating the matter, even the local nobles of Bad Wolf, who suffered heavy losses, seemed unwilling to say more about the defeat.

The Imperial Mentor also constantly "instructs" her what to do according to the "normal procedure".

In this situation, Celeste could only rely on herself, even when the banquet was in progress, she took the time to read the files.

It's just that today's situation is special. After watching it for a while, she suddenly felt a strong blood resonance, showing signs of launching the emperor's blood sublimation!
Except for the closest people, no one knows that the princess has always been extremely distressed by the inability to use the royal blood to sublimate smoothly. Every time she feels that she is only a little bit, just a little bit, but she just can't really be like her brother... ...or the boy in front of him successfully launched the emperor's blood sublimation.

Isn't this a treasure given to him by Romani?

Celeste felt the statue of Angel Tears on her chest. This souvenir seemed to have changed recently, and she could feel a little warmth when placed on her chest.

Mother, are you protecting your daughter?
After the previous battles and the communication just now, Celesty was pleasantly surprised to find that this guy in front of him is certainly smooth and treacherous, but judging from his improvisation, rich knowledge, and strong combat effectiveness, this person not only appeared Aristocratic descendants with a strong blood atavism phenomenon are even more outstanding talents.

Are all werewolves so dereliction of duty?As long as the young man who can activate the sublimation of the royal blood can use it well, he can not only add a rare clan member to the central dynasty, but also maintain the rapidly declining royal bloodline for at least two more generations!
Very good, since it fell into my hands, this man is my property.

What is needed now is to take him down according to the established plan.

No one knows how much Celesty longs for her real "one of her own" now. The emperor didn't even let her take a maid by her side when she came out this time.

"Let me just believe your explanation." The princess's inner thoughts were not reflected in her expression, she was still as cold as ever, but her sitting posture changed.

The pair of beautiful legs in silk stockings that were originally close together changed one leg up as the queen adjusted her sitting posture. The legs wearing dark red impermeable velvet pantyhose are extremely holy. Compared with the black velvet pantyhose that Sid often sees, this kind of red velvet pantyhose The flesh-colored brown stockings are more dignified and noble. The queen's slender and straight legs are wrapped in stockings, showing a beautiful line. The delicate stockings on the thighs have faint golden silk thread patterns on the surface.

A beautiful red silk foot got rid of the shackles of the high heels and swayed back and forth in front of Sid. The black butterfly lace was untied casually, and the high heels were hung on the delicate toes playfully. The tough black leather texture matched the girl's The solemn red silk texture forms a strong contrast. Under the almost impermeable red silk stockings is the soft and glutinous sole of the girl's feet. The elegant arc of the foot looks extremely smooth, and the jade toe with the tip of the shoe is slightly stretched and relaxed. The stockings at the ankle joints were also tight because of this, and finally a little hazy light was revealed.

The room is filled with the aroma of roses and a touch of girlish deodorant.

Sid took a hard gouging look after another before convincing himself that this was not the time to do this. He had already read the change of mood from the princess's body language.

"Yes, a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Sid pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, and he immediately got up: "In short, it is a great honor to have your understanding. My Highness, if this is the case, can you let me go?"

The raised silk feet of the imperial princess gently hooked the shoes and swayed back and forth, neither saying yes nor no, she just sat like that, her aggressive gaze gradually replaced the threatening one.

Sid stopped but did not sit down.

He also used his body language to tell the queen his determination.

The Imperial Princess had no choice but to stand up as well. She blocked Sid's way to the outside and approached step by step, her amethyst-like eyes full of coercion.

She goes in and Sid goes back.

She was still not satisfied and continued to move forward, so Sid continued to retreat.

Until his legs had touched the edge of the bed.

"You have a chance now." Pushing Sid to the point of no return, the imperial concubine thought about her words, half threatening and half serious, and said: "A very precious opportunity, you..."

However, at this moment, a sound came from the door.

A Black Eagle guard held a few rolls of parchment and pushed open the door of the reception room: "Your Highness, here are the documents you want..."

Looking up, the situation in front of him made the guard look dull: "You...you?"

The reaction of the guards immediately attracted the attention of everyone nearby. Hans, the captain of the Black Eagle Guard, and Sir Yesil, the mentor of the imperial court, rushed over immediately!
What happened in the room made everyone open their mouths wide open and dumbfounded.

I saw the white-haired young man being cornered by the aggressive Royal Highness, and there was no way to retreat!

Understand in seconds.

Your Royal Highness... Isn't this too anxious?
That's it... can't wait?
His Highness is usually a very serious person, so he is so flamboyant?
Everyone at the door looked strange, and the guard silently put the documents on the ground: "Your Highness, the documents... are here."

"Excuse me." Everyone silently wanted to close the door.

"Wait, that's not the case..." Celeste blushed, and she was eager to explain.

Something even more unexpected happened.

Under the crowd's onlookers, Sid closed his eyes and fell back on the bed with an expression of "I obey" on his face!
The young man's move made everyone more understanding, and they quickly closed the door.

There were noises outside, orders to keep the guards away, and faint laughter.

It's over, it's over now, the glamorous and incomparable temperament of the imperial princess dissipated in an instant, revealing a breathtaking charm and nobility, the long white hair as smooth as the snowfall on the top of the Julian mountains is so holy, the ear The two platinum earrings are slightly shaking, sexy and charming.

It's just that the highlights in her purple eyes have lost.

Grasping his collar with both hands, Celeste pressed her directly, Sid understood her body language.

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