The Advent of the Infinite King

"He, he has a wife who is four years old now!" Then, she couldn't control her emotions and finally broke out.

"What are you talking about?" Rosia was a little surprised. "What wife?"

"Me! He has four wives!"

what.Rodia himself was petrified. "Honestly, I really don't know. Did he say it himself? Or did someone else tell you?"

"He said it himself."

"You mean, he said he had four wives? Four?" thought Rosia. "Strange, that's not the right thing to do."

"Wow, he admitted it himself! He wants one of them to come here and be finance minister!"

"But, I thought he told me he was unmarried." Rosia sighed. "To tell you the truth, if he really got married, he would definitely take his family to work in Falcon City. He doesn't lack that much money."

"These four are his fiancées!" The little girl looked up and cried.Her expression was half sad, half angry. "Too obscene and shameless!"

"Ah, ah. It seems nothing special for a nobleman to marry more than one wife." Seeing the little girl's expression, Rodia wanted to smile, but somehow she couldn't. "Well, for example, our mother-in-law, she's just..."

Everyone knew that her mother-in-law was the mistress of her younger daughter's grandfather.It's plausible that the thing can be pushed from there, but it's clear that a little girl like a lost love doesn't say anything.

"My mother-in-law is a mother-in-law, it has nothing to do with it. Either way, I went too far. I have to."

"The privilege of a nobleman is to marry more than one wife and concubine. Don't you make him a nobleman?"

"If I had known that he was such a vile man, I would never have canonized him!" said the little girl decisively.

"What about his suggestion?"

"No, of course!" said the little girl maliciously. "How can I have such a woman as my chancellor? Not even a proxy!"

"Honestly, Your Majesty, I don't think you should think so," Rosia replied. "You said, if you veto this candidate, will that woman come to Falcon City?"

"Well, I don't think so." The little girl thought for a while and replied.

"She'd better come here and see what kind of woman she is, and ask why she's my fiancée. Honestly, the incident itself reveals something weird."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Well, my lord, from my personal experience, it is commonplace for a man to fall in love with one woman, everywhere. It is said that a man is in love with two women at the same time. Well, according to a philosopher, the human spirit The field is actually very wide and one object may not be able to fill it. So it is not surprising that a man likes two women at the same time. But a man likes three women at the same time. This is a very rare thing. As for a A man in love with four women at the same time. At least I haven't seen a falcon in so many years. It's at least unprecedented." "You mean" the little girl's eyes sparkled.

"Marriage doesn't have to be autonomous," Rosia replied. "I'm sure you'll understand. Do you know who his fiancée is? I mean, parentage or something."

"Well, it's said to belong to the Griffin family. The man should be the collateral of the side job, not the noble status of the woman. It seems that the two sisters married him together." Talking about this matter, the little girl still gritted her teeth .

She told Rosia what she knew about my engagement.My mother-in-law told her these things.In fact, these are not particularly secret, but the little queen did not ask.It should be said that she had never considered this before, otherwise she would have known it long ago.Of course, for a girl her age, the question is not so comprehensive.

"The Griffin family. Ah, that name sounds familiar. By the way, isn't that the famous family that claims royal support?"

"The royal family is around, they boast." The little girl laughed at her nose. "According to the records of the Mark Rimitz family, they only married to the ancestors of the Mark Rimitz family. It is a thing that goes back many generations. The Griffin family just likes to brag and raise their value .Seriously, no matter how good the inheritance is, it's not the head of the Griffin family."

Although Greene was only established a hundred years ago, in fact, the Mark Rimitz family has a long history and has been passed down for hundreds of years.The same goes for the Griffin family.For now, however, there are stark differences between the two families.Today, the Mark Rimitz family, though the royal family of Glooney, is withered.The little queen became queen solely because of the blessing of the event because other suitable heirs were even suckling milk.On the other hand, the Griffin family prospered, not only in Gruny, but also in Tiberius.

"Having said that, I wouldn't be surprised if I promised to get married for my future," Rosia said. "Sometimes, there's nothing I can do about it."

I don't know why, but the little girl suddenly remembered what I said to her before about the engagement and asked her to stay.

"...sometimes the only way out is to marry someone else." That's what I seem to have said to her at the time, is that trying to make a point? "

"And," Rosia said, looking at the little girl, and said the last word. "There is an essential difference between fiancées. In the words of wives, there is no legal grounds for divorce. This is a completely different situation. Even unilateral dissolution is not out of the question."

At dusk, the entire town is enveloped in the golden light of the setting sun.

Due to last night's heavy rain, there is still a third of humidity on the meadows on the outskirts of the city, and all roads are dry and completely dry.At a suburban horse market, horse dealers vie for the last deal of the day.

Chapter 763: I don't know

Byron nodded.The other side is tight-lipped about Byron's own safety, which shows that the "almighty" god he talks about also has limits to power.Of course, Byron wanted no more for that reason.As long as his family can live.

He held out his hand, quivering the pistol from the holster at his waist.His pistol is as much a weapon as a work of art, light and magnificent as it is powerful.While Byron didn't know how much he was gripping the handle, this was the first time he really noticed how heavy the gun would be.

He held the pistol in his hand, shaking uncontrollably.

Put it on your temple, pull the trigger, and end it like a noble aristocrat.You tried, you failed, and that's the best possible outcome.I have such a voice in my heart.

But his body seemed to instinctively reject the idea.It was easy enough to put the muzzle of the pistol to his head, but Byron's right hand was shaking too much for him to do it.

He held his right hand with his left hand in order to maintain his grip on the handle of the gun.

Evil believers in God watched Byron's every move.He seemed curious and scoffed at it.

Shame exposed weakness and gave Byron new courage.Gritting his teeth, he raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at his temple.

But the body's instincts were rewarded with greater energy, and although his finger was on the trigger, he couldn't even lift half as hard.In his heart, there was an instinct that roared from all life, preventing him from doing such a thing as pulling the trigger.His arms were still shaking, trembling against the muzzle of the gun.

Although Byron tried to calm himself down, it was impossible to calm down.Because no matter how calm a person looks, it's just a pretense to deceive others.People have no way to deceive themselves, and there is no way not to deceive their hearts.It's easy to say a word of generosity, but only a fighter can do it.

Byron had never been a fighter.

But he knew he had no choice.The battle was hopeless, and the devilish little girl couldn't forgive him at all.Burnheim's end is the best proof of that.In a sense, Byron still doesn't know what's going on, and he doesn't know why his careful planning and perfect layout turned out the way he did.But he knew his end was near.I'm as cunning as a fox.On the surface, he pretended to be under siege for a long time, but in fact he was planning to attack the city with tunnel blasting.Byron thought he had months left, and this hallucination paralyzed him.Had he known this, he would have agreed to all of Tiberius' terms in the first place, rather than trying to bargain.

If that's the time.It would be nice to be a Regent.There is a trace of remorse in my heart.However, although the regent is outstanding and outstanding, how can he be compared with the supreme power of the king?

"You have no choice," the voice inside you said again, coldly.See the eyes of the person who just left?They are all waiting for you to die.Once you kill yourself, they surrender again, which is a perfect ending for them, not having to endure any sinful endings.They are also waiting for this end, which is still by your side to obey your orders.Some of them will surrender if you violate their expectations.At that point, it would not be a cute bullet, but a punishment I don't know what.

No.No.I don't want to die!I don't want to die like this!In his heart, the roar of instinct is still strong, and the idea of ​​survival is so persistent that he ignores rational logical reasoning.I will hand over everything, I will beg her for mercy.She will forgive me.I believe she will forgive me.

His will repeats the tragic and hopeless struggle.It wasn't too hot, but the sweat kept running down his head, dampening his hair.The pistol trembled violently, and the steel at the muzzle wiped off a small piece of skin from Byron's temple.Suddenly, he found that the evil god believers did not know when to come to him.