Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 153 Black History

"Mom, dad is not that kind of person." Catherine retorted weakly.

The Duchess snorted softly, crossed her arms, and smiled half-smile: "It's not that kind of person, do you know? I've been married to him for 29 years, and he really loves me, but that doesn't prevent him from raising lovers outside. "

Catherine couldn't believe it: "It's impossible, Dad is different from those nobles..."

The Duchess hugged her daughter's neck from behind, and sighed quietly: "Men are like this. No matter how good the women in the family are, they will still steal. Your father is not bad. After ten years of marriage, he only found out One mistress, and in the next 19 years, I changed two more.

The first one is a sexy and hot widow, her husband is a businessman, very charming and enchanting.

The second one looks a bit like me, but with bigger breasts and louder barking than me.

The third one is named Marilyn, she is the daughter of Marquis David, she is married, the ridiculous thing is, David and your father still call each other brothers, they have a very good friendship..."

David: I treat you like a brother, yet you sleep with my daughter!
Catherine's face was very surprised. In her mind, her father was very good, he always spoiled her, he was very family-friendly, he didn't smoke or drink, he was not lewd, he was a model among men, now...

In short, half of her father's tall image collapsed, and she said in surprise, "Mom, why do you know so well?"

The Duchess sighed quietly: "Because since I knew he was raising lovers outside, I secretly helped him find the latter two.

You know, especially the second mistress who kind of looks like me, he was so excited and tried a lot of new positions.Really, don't you have any at home?Am I not going to cooperate?I don't need to spend money..."

Catherine looked embarrassed and confused: "Mom, aren't you angry?"

"Of course I'm angry, but what can I do? I can't stop a man's enterprising spirit. Your father is fine. David Marquis has 11 mistresses outside at the same time. It's really not worth it for the Marquis. Heh, he Not afraid of dying on a woman's belly.

This is still in the Norcman Empire, if it is in Farolan, it will be an eye-opener. "

The Duchess smiled and said that men are big pigs, no matter how smart and virtuous she is, there is nothing she can do about it.

Facing the mirror, she helped Catherine dress up: "You don't have to think too much, just get along with your little man, and take advantage of this time to accompany him to complete the transformation of a man.

When a prodigal son is willing to give up part of his freedom and sacrifice part of his dignity to take on the responsibilities of the family, he is considered mature.It is this period of time that you have to spend with him, imprint your figure deeply in his heart, and leave a memory that he will never forget.

In this way, no matter how far he runs and how wild his heart is, he will remember that he has a wife and a family. "

Catherine stood up and hugged her mother: "Mom, sleep with me tonight, I want to ask you a lot."

"no problem."

"Dad won't be angry, will he?"

"How can he be angry, eat inside and outside, I just don't care about it like him, otherwise I would have sent his women's clothing photos to the newspaper."

Catherine was startled, her voice changed a bit: "Women's clothing?!!"

The Duchess stroked her forehead: "I'm sorry, I slipped my mouth."

"Show me, show me quickly!" Catherine suddenly became excited, this is dark history, absolutely big news.

The Duchess failed to evade, quietly went to a room where the sundries were stored, took out 32 black and white photos from a secret box, and then returned to her daughter's room and closed the door behind her.

"Haha! So cute!"

Catherine was rolling on the bed with a smile on her father, Duke Xavier's dress.

The Duchess smiled faintly. As the inventor of the camera, she is also a lover of photography art. She spent a lot of time to fool her suitors into wearing women's clothing.

Catherine laughed for a while, then flipped through the other 31 photos, all of which were at least 30 years old.

Some of them she knew: "Master Randy Mack, the demon hunter, Martin Sinkovic, the fourth-order black warrior of the Steam Alliance, Marquis Thornton of Faroland..."

Among the 32 photos of women's clothing, there are almost no Transcendents below the fourth level. They may not be so strong back then, but now they are all big shots.

The Duchess wasn't surprised. She didn't bother to fool ordinary people, and those who could be photographed by her in women's clothing were those with potential.

The more Catherine looked at it, the more excited she became, but when she turned to one of the photos, she couldn't help shaking her hands and said in a trembling voice, "This...is this, Gonzales?"

The Duchess showed a mischievous smile: "Yes, that's him. He looks quite cute in women's clothing... At the beginning, it took me a lot of time to persuade him to devote himself to art."

Catherine was speechless, not only Gonzales was in it, but also Daniel Farley, a member of the Steam Alliance, who was the father of "Justice from Heaven" Alfred and a black warrior in the sanctuary.

If these photos were sent to the newspaper and published, it would be a disaster, and I don't know how much trouble it would cause.

"Mom, did you give them some ecstasy soup back then? How could they agree to this?"

The Duchess said with a smirk: "It's nothing, just let them dedicate themselves to art. One day I'm not happy, I'll let them spread all over the continent."

The gentle voice is like the whisper of the devil. In fact, the reason is not that simple. Many of the photos here are taken by her with the first device before the existence of the camera was announced.

At that time, they didn't know that this thing could record images, otherwise they would definitely refuse, but now it has become a dark history, and it is too late to regret.

Some people, like Gonzalez, are not easy to fool. They are photographed in women's clothing for other reasons.

As for snatching it back and destroying it, I'm sorry, Helen Wiggis Blois is a saint herself, so it doesn't matter who educates who. Besides, among these people, there are still many people who are loyal to her.

The Duchess wasn't particularly beautiful, but as one of the most outstanding women of her era, she captivated many with her flair.

There are still many people who wish that Duke Xavier would die suddenly, and they will have a chance.

In the evening, the mother and daughter talked a lot, and the Duchess patiently talked with her daughter.

As for Keisha, she is almost at the Farolan border, and she will meet Ren in a few days.

In the early morning, the dawn is just beginning to dawn, the horizon is pale, the song of the lark is crisp and sweet, and the cool wind is blowing from a distance.

"Boom~"

There was a roar, and a steam locomotive with a silver body and a pattern of redbud flowers whizzed by on the road.

In the car, Kesha, who was wearing jeans, a short-sleeved white T-shirt, and a white lady's sun hat, stepped on the steam valve and turned the steering wheel sharply.

"Shh!"

The special rubber tires rubbed against the asphalt ground violently, white smoke came out from the six metal exhaust pipes behind the shimmering steam locomotive in the morning light, and the vehicle slid out a perfect arc and quickly drifted through the corners.

This is a plain on the eastern border of Faroland, sparsely populated, and an asphalt road runs through it, as if extending to the end of the sky.

The bermudagrass, zoysia and teff on both sides of the road are growing well, green and lush.

Keisha, the female driver who is driving fast, can't help but smile slightly. Her beautiful face is heart-wrenching. She likes drag racing very much, but steam locomotives are not widely popular now.

This kind of car actually has a force array inside, and the cost is very high, and it uses force crystals to power the steam engine, which ordinary people can't afford.

Nowadays, the main mode of transportation for long-distance travel is steam trains. The roads in many cities are actually not suitable for drag racing. There are many people who use horse-drawn carriages to drive.

Kesha looked at the rapidly reversing scenery on both sides, and there was a flash of excitement in her eyes. She liked the feeling of galloping.

"call out!"

There was a gunshot, and the spiritual energy in the air swayed like water waves, spreading from far to near.

The sound was very strange, not like a normal gunshot, but like the sound of an arrow piercing through the air, Kesha's face in the car changed.

"click~"

As soon as she stepped on the brakes, the car stopped quickly. She got out of the driver's seat of the motorcycle and closed the door with a bang.

This attack was not aimed at her, but the famous gun on her body had sensed it.

Keisha raised her snow-white right arm, and a lightning-shaped rune lit up behind her palm.

This is the famous gun inherited from the royal family of the Norcman Empire - "Endless Thunder"

The famous gun is no longer a simple dead thing, it even has consciousness and can be integrated into the body like a rune.

A beautifully shaped rifle-like firearm looms in Kesha's arm, seemingly real and unreal.

Terrifying spiritual fluctuations spread round and round, and blue and white currents permeated the air like branches...

(End of this chapter)