miss mist go with the flow

"His Royal Highness Edgar has a great plan. If you can say that, I naturally believe it." Lukes continued to maintain a humble attitude.

"Boring." Dolores turned her head and asked, "Have you arranged the place to stay?"

"Please come with me."

Lukes led Dolores to the Black Pearl Chamber of Commerce, entered the second floor through the front door of the store, and came to the guest room under Iverson's personal guidance.

Iverson wasn't bragging, the guest rooms in his house were indeed cleaner and the environment was better than most high-end hotels, and a picky person like Dolores didn't make any bad remarks.

After dismissing the service staff, Dolores walked into Lux's room, sat down on the chair, raised her head, and asked, "Do you know why I am so sure that Meiji will come tomorrow?"

There was a playful expression on her face, and Lux ​​heard the meaning of "wanting to pretend to be x" from her words.

His previous performance did not play the role of a fan, and this His Highness failed to enjoy himself, and once again provoked this topic.

Lukes was very helpless, he didn't hear anything about the communication between the two girls, so he could only guess the reason randomly, "She must have fallen for His Highness's charm, right?"

"Huh? The concubine's natural charm is unparalleled. It's not surprising that this kind of little girl's mind is shaken when she sees the concubine's body, but the real reason is not the case." Dolores raised her finger and continued: "You know, what kind of person Is it easiest to be lured by the abyss?"

Lux frowned, and replied cooperatively: "A person who desires to become stronger?"

"It's not comprehensive enough. To be precise, it's someone who can't ask for it!" Dolores gave her conclusion. She changed her sitting position, with her right foot folded on her left leg, with a sneer in her strange-colored eyes, "What is in a mortal's heart?" Begging may not only be about power, it may also be about love, family affection, and treasure—as long as she is moved and influenced by desire, she will definitely be hooked! The concubine can give her what she can't ask for, and can calm her unwillingness I mean, as long as she has tasted the sweetness, she will never give up!"

Lukes said: "As the emperor's daughter of the empire, she was built by her parents, loved by her parents, and her own talent is also extremely extraordinary. Will there be something she can't ask for?"

"Begging depends on what she has, but on what else she wants." Dolores said, "Few people can achieve nothing, so many people can't refuse the temptation of the abyss, Maggie So, so are you!"

"Me?" Lukes sighed softly, and was hardened once in a while, "Then can your Highness see what I'm asking for?"

"Destroy together with this world!" Dolores's two eyes of different colors shone with light, "You seem to be begging for wealth and life, but in fact these are not the key points. You have lost all the good things you cherished in your heart, except Destruction, you have nothing else to desire, that's why the Witch of Fate takes a fancy to you, your desire for destruction is more pure than that of your archbishop."

Lukes expression was a little stiff, he smiled, and said: "Your Highness, I really don't want anything, just live as I want, as long as I live..."

"A person who can't face up to his heart can't become a real strong person." Dolores said lightly, "The last shackle before you break through is to keep escaping from your own heart."

"Your Highness taught me that." Lukes bowed and responded vaguely.

Dolores snorted, and continued: "What I have done today is not for pleasure, but for measuring the city and collecting information."

Lukes lowered his head and thought to himself, yes, yes, you are all here to collect information, but you didn’t stop when you were eating, and the more you eat, the more delicious it becomes. Are you planning to draw a food map? ?

"What's your expression? You're slandering my concubine in your heart again?" Dolores flicked her fingers, and Lukes felt a heavy blow on the forehead. Immediately, he felt a little dizzy, and his body had a vague tendency to stand unsteadily. .

"This city is more dangerous than what you describe! There are at least six existences that can threaten my body!"

After the punishment was over, Dolores continued, "Although this concubine is eager to catch up with old friends, she is not a reckless person. Today's devious action is to find loopholes and accumulate cards! No, that little princess She will soon become a concubine! With her as the guide, it will not be difficult to see the dance of the spirit wind."

Lukes covered his forehead and thought, your logic seems to be fine on the surface, but how can you be sure that you will meet Maggie?

Unlike her elder brothers and sisters, this imperial daughter seldom goes out for activities. It should be a very coincidental event that she went to the bookstore this time.

And if he hadn't run out of money in his pocket, Dolores wouldn't have parked in that area, and would have slipped to another snack street.

Is this being stubborn?

"Get out!"

The slander in Lux's heart was probably seen through by Dolores, her patience briefly reached the limit, she kicked Lux ​​in the chest, and kicked him out of the door.

Lukes hit his chest against the wall, stretched out his hand and shouted, "Your Highness, but this is my room—"

Before he could finish his sentence, the door of the room had been closed abruptly, and he had no intention of opening it again.

Lukes scratched his cheek and looked towards another room on the side of the corridor.

When arranging the room, Dolores's room was a VIP room, and his own was just an ordinary single room. There was still a big gap in the decoration and layout of the room.

She won't be angry if His Highness is allowed to live in a small single room of a humble person, right?

Forget it, that VIP room is vacant, and if Dolores realizes it, she can go back to live there.

Lukes struggled to his feet and limped downstairs.

In the room, Dolores sat on the bed in a daze for more than ten seconds, then rubbed her lower abdomen, lay down on the bed with a satisfied face, and rolled around twice with the pillow in her arms.

The smooth black hair became a little messy, and mist rose from her strange eyes.

"Is this the life in the human world? It's really different from the abyss world... Hee hee, Teacher Xilin, this time, I will definitely not give you a chance to escape!"

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Old Fate: Chapter 22 Morbid

In the luxuriously decorated bedroom, Mei Ji folded her hands on her knees, squatting in the tub, staring blankly ahead.

The blond hair was gathered and hung on the side of her neck. The temperature of the hot water was just right, so that she would not feel hot, but she could still feel the steaming heat.

One maid was scrubbing Mei Ji's back, and the other maid was standing in front of the tub, holding the book she just bought today, waiting for the emperor's instruction to turn pages.

This book is the third volume of "The Red Dragon King". After yesterday's dinner party, Mei Ji began to read this book that she was not interested in before.

The stories in the book are very exciting, with adventure plots and military battles interspersed with descriptions, which is quite ingenious. It is the type that as long as you immerse yourself in reading, you will keep reading.

But Mei Ji read this book not because the story was well written, she just wanted to know more about Selina's preferences, and by the way find out the way of "fog".

For these two goals, she went out on a special trip today, went to the bookstore and bought the latest volumes of "Red Dragon King", and even bought a few works before the mist.

"The Ring of Death", "The Wandering Far Away of Wind and Flowers", and "Song of the Mermaid", which is known as a treasure in the store.

When the owner of the bookstore introduced "Song of the Mermaid", his expression was quite proud. This book is Misty's early work, and it is suspected that it was released at the same time as "The Ring of Death", and it is a sister work with a similar worldview.

"The Ring of Death" sells better and has more reprints, so it is not difficult to buy in the market. "Song of the Mermaid" is much rarer. Stores that have this book generally do not sell it. If it is not for Mei Ji As an imperial daughter, the owner of the bookstore would not sell this book to her.

Mei Ji actually didn't see clearly what the story was told in the book held by the maid.

The black-haired girl with odd-colored eyes she met before she wanted to go home.

The girl is very beautiful, not inferior to her, the so-called pearl of the empire.

In just a few days, Mei Ji met several people who were comparable to her in succession, which made her feel mixed and her emotions were very complicated.

Mei Ji used to always feel that apart from her mother, there should be no one more beautiful than her in this world, but now she has lost this confidence.

Compared with the girl's beauty, Meiji cared more about what she said.

"You're craving the taboo."

"Ordinary people can't understand you. If your relatives know the truth, they will hate you. You also resent yourself for not having the courage to break through the world."

"You don't want to lose, and you know you can't bear the pressure of losing. The crisis is imminent, but there is nothing you can do!"

……

The girl only spoke a few words to Mei Ji, but every word pierced into her heart.

"I don't want to be imprisoned by the fake good boy character anymore, right? Come here alone tomorrow morning, and my concubine will help you satisfy your desire and get what you want!"

……

"Your Highness, you have been reading this page for a long time, do you want to turn the page?" the maid holding the book asked softly.

Mei Ji's scattered thoughts returned to her body, she waved her hand, "Let's see here today, put the book away, and don't forget to put the bookmarks."

"Yes." The maid backed away with the book.

Mei Ji let go of her arms and stood up in the bathtub. The maid behind her also adjusted her movements, wrapped Mei Ji's body with a clean towel, untied her braids, and slowly wiped away the water.

The maids were attentive, but the little princess was worried, and even if they could tell, they didn't dare to comfort her.

Mei Ji stepped over the bathtub and stepped on the thick plush carpet with her bare feet. She walked towards her bed and caught a glimpse of a small object on the bedside table.

It was a small birdcage woven with gold silk, and a small tug finch hung on a shelf inside, looking dull and motionless.

This little sparrow is not a living thing, but a specimen made from a dead body. It used to be Mei Ji's favorite pet, but...

The more she likes something, the more difficult it is for her to maintain a normal mind, the "existence" in her body will take the opportunity to break free from her control and do some dangerous things.

Meiji still doesn't know until now, whether Sister Selina saw the scene where "she" killed the little sparrow, but judging from the attitude of Seventh Sister who alienated her later, she probably saw it.

Mei Ji wanted to explain this matter clearly, but she didn't know where to start.

That "she" was also Maggie, and also Maggie's daughter, as Mama had told her.

Once she denies the existence of another self, she will lose the meaning of existence.

Walking to the side of the bed, Mei Ji sat sideways on the chair, and the maid followed and helped her dry her wet hair one by one.

On the inside of her bed against the wall, there is a human-shaped pillow. The pattern on the pillow is Selina in a knight suit, heroic and majestic.

The maids all know that His Highness likes to fall asleep with his arms around this pillow, and they only think of them as sisters who love each other deeply, so there is no doubt about him.

After wiping her hair clean, Mei Ji ordered lightly: "I'm going to rest, you all go out."

The two maids bowed and left, turned off the brighter lamp, left the bedside lamp behind, closed the door and left.

Mei Ji untied her bathrobe, casually threw it on the hanger beside the bed, and got into bed.

She hugged the vertical pillow and rubbed her hands a few times. The majestic female knight on the surface pillow turned into a dainty beauty with disheveled clothes and shy eyebrows.

This pillow was made by Mei Ji herself. She has talents far beyond ordinary people in many things, and embroidery is no exception.

Mei Ji looked at the blonde beauty on the pillow with a smile on her face.

She didn't notice how stupid her smile was, she just enjoyed this moment of peace quietly.

She fumbled under the pillow with her hand and took out a picture book.

Every page in the picture book is Selina, with different clothes, different poses, different emotions...

Each painting is lifelike, entrusting the painstaking efforts and energy of the painter.

Among Meiji's many hobbies, painting is a relatively high-level one. In order to record the beautiful posture of sister Selina, she took a few more steps on this road.

Pressing the pillow under her body, Mei Ji opened the picture album, carefully admiring each page.

"It's so beautiful...Sister Seven...my sister Seven..."

Seventh sister is completely different from other brothers and sisters, only she is willing to be close to her, only she will comfort her self-willed crying, only she will take her to the roof to watch the stars, only she will bake herself buns, only she will not care about her side all kinds of visions...

Such a Seventh Sister must never be handed over to others!

No fog!Leah, who has a mysterious origin, can't do it!I will never need something like a brother-in-law in the future!

An extremely uncontrollable tyrannical emotion suddenly burst out from the bottom of Mei Ji's heart. She subconsciously squeezed the pillow tightly, and her hand that was flipping through the picture album couldn't stop shaking, trying to tear the paper in her hand.

The top of the head was a little itchy, and there was a burning pain around the eye sockets as if it had been smoked by something.

Mei Ji tried her best to control this unreasonable emotion, and took several deep breaths before she regained her composure.

She put away the album, put the pillow cover back on, and lay on her back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Tomorrow, let's meet that mysterious person...

Thinking of this, the girl gradually fell asleep.

Old Fate: Chapter 23 Principles of Assignment

Amy woke up in the morning and didn't see Sirin by her side. She raised her head and glanced out of the window. As she expected, the two swordsmen were fighting in the yard again.

Today's battle was quite intense. Sirin used the Li Sword Technique, and the long sword flew away from her hand, dexterously leaping.

Liya also used the sword skills she had practiced on the battlefield, every cut and stab was full of murderous intent.

The two sides came and went, the sword light flickered, the sword wind howled, and it seemed extremely lively.

When Amy finished washing and came out of the room, they were still playing against each other. The expressions on their faces were very serious, as if they were "matching opponents".

Amy moved out of the small stool and sat down to watch the battle, and checked her skill list by the way.

There is only a little gray bar left on [Legendary Casting], and if there is no accident, it can be restored within a quarter of an hour.

It seems that this skill can only be used once a day, and the mana consumption is actually not that big, but the cd limit is unavoidable.

Ami held her cheeks, and an idea popped into her mind, looking at the description of this skill, maybe it can be used on equipment.

She happened to have a damaged weapon with entries in her hand, which was the [King of Terror] confiscated by the Black Mage on the rail train.

The effect of this staff is quite powerful. If it can pass [Legendary Casting] and reduce the negative effects a little, it may become a permanent weapon.

What about the devil's weapon?After being identified by the system, it is hers!

"Chong!"