But this is enough to show that Her Majesty the Queen's hesitation about the marriage is really obvious...so much so that Isis can see it a little bit.

It's no wonder. A marriage alliance is definitely beneficial to both parties, but for Her Majesty the Queen herself, it may not be a good thing.

Although she was thinking, Shirley still kept smiling and said, "Some important decisions in the Camelot Empire need to be finally decided by the parliament. Her Majesty the Queen also wants to consider it carefully and is not hesitating."

Isis nodded thoughtfully: "Actually, I didn't agree with this marriage at first.

Shirley hesitated and asked, "What about now?"

"Now that I think about it, it seems not bad."

Isis's enchanting eyes flashed with a charming luster as she looked at the garden beside her: "After all, cooperation is indeed beneficial to both parties."

only……

In fact, the marriage partner does not have to be Lady Pandora.

She could easily send any ancient creature in the Grey Mist Land as a marriage partner.

result……

Why was it her?

Is there something special about Cesar?

When Isis thought of this, she looked at the sky thoughtfully, and suddenly asked casually: "Miss Shirley, can you tell me about César?"

"I'd like to learn a little bit about it."

……

Pound Manor.

"What did you say?!"

In the hall of the manor, a beautiful woman in a noblewoman's dress seemed to have heard something shocking. She couldn't help but stood up suddenly, her well-maintained face full of disbelief.

Madam Miris looked at the maid who had just come to report the news and said, "Pandora's curse is about to be suppressed...Cesare wants to marry her?"

Is his own child going to marry the witch who almost devoured the entire world?

Mrs. Miris slowly calmed down and said, "If you talk nonsense and spread rumors, you should know what the consequences will be, right?"

The maid knelt on the ground and said hurriedly: "Madam, this is the news that the Grand Duke just sent from the palace not long ago. How dare I make up such a lie..."

Milisv search≮;:耳□[臼∫§Si Ling娰衣罩蕗Si Ren looked at the maid in front of him, and seemed to know that the other party was not lying. He couldn't help but sit down on the chair and muttered to himself: "Why is it Cesar...?"

That child is only sixteen years old!

For Mrs. Milis, she just has more power and money than ordinary people.

But that's all.

Even if Pandora really suppressed the curse and it reappeared in the world, it would have no effect on her. After all, she could not influence the situation.

But who would have thought that something so big would happen before Pandora even arrived.

How come while I was having a sip of tea in the manor, I suddenly had another daughter-in-law?

And it's Pandora...?

After a brief moment of shock, Milis finally calmed down and asked, "Where is the master now? He hasn't come back yet?"

"Her Majesty the Queen is currently holding a parliamentary vote, and the result will be known by tomorrow at the latest. The Grand Duke is still in parliament," the maid said respectfully.

In other words, it has not yet been decided whether to allow Xizel to be the marriage partner...

Madam Miris hesitated for a moment and said, "Go and continue to investigate. Report to me as soon as you have any news."

"Also, have someone keep a close eye on Craig."

One day, his opponent suddenly disappeared without any reason... It goes without saying that if Craig and his mother knew about this, they would probably wake up laughing in their dreams.

Watching the maid leave in a hurry, Mrs. Milis looked up at the dark night. After being silent for a long time, she finally got up and walked into the room.

Turn on the light and pick up a pen to write a letter.

……

At this moment, the outside world was in turmoil, but in a small villa in Pound Manor, Cesare was lying on the sofa and enjoying his leisure time.

⒉ Although he was a little shocked at first when he learned that the person to be married off was him, he quickly got over it after calming down.

Jiu Xizel has always been the type who takes things as they come. If he can't change it, he will just lie down...

㈣ Of course, it’s not time to lie down yet.

After waking up, Pandora changed her mind and planned to reconcile with the Camelot Empire... This is actually a good thing.

The only thing is why she chose the method of marriage, and why she was the one to marry... This matter will probably make everyone confused.

3. If I'm not mistaken, the royal palace is probably already holding a heated meeting to discuss this matter.

5 After all, the Witch of Destruction had brought too much fear and oppression to people in the past, so it would be strange no matter how you think about it that she suddenly proposed a marriage.

"Let's just ask her what she wants to do..."

⒋Cesare slowly opened his eyes on the big, white and soft bed.

Then, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped.

As the fingers snapped, a piece of classical and elegant light music came to my ears. The soft lights in the tavern enveloped the space, creating a warm atmosphere.

As long as César opens the door to the other world, the guests can step in at the first opportunity if they wish.

Pandora is probably still in a semi-sealed state. With nothing to do, she will probably step into the other world as soon as she senses it opening.

While thinking about this, Cesar got up and prepared today's cocktails as usual.

Although it's nice when there are guests, it's also nice to enjoy a brief period of leisure when there are no guests.

After preparing all the bartending tools, César picked up a book under the table, sat on the soft sofa and began to read with interest, while waiting for Pandora to arrive.

Taboo Book: As long as every 'God of Sequence' writes a paragraph on the book, it will become a taboo book that cannot be read by mortals.

Previously, Yves brought several forbidden books about the goddess of fate and asked César to translate them, and these were all copies of the forbidden books.

Everything written down by god-level beings will become special runes.

As for the goddess of fate, César has always been quite interested in it.

After all, the God of Sequence should be high and mighty, but the contents left by this goddess in the forbidden book are all like the diary of a little girl...

It's really strange. Transit】~群—:℃=9∫●咝¤◆叭. 2㈣3'}弎/裬㈤

I wonder what the goddess of fate would think if she saw my deciphered diary...

Thinking of this, Xizel couldn't help but chuckle.

crunch.

Someone pushed open the door from outside the tavern. It was raining heavily in the other world today. Heavy rain poured down from the sky, as if it would never end.

Xizel smiled and looked up at the door of the tavern, and whispered, "Are we here so soon?"

Although he knew that 'Favreen' was a stay-at-home girl, it was still a little beyond Xizel's expectations that she could be so efficient.

The person stood in the rain holding an umbrella, the raindrops hit the ground with a crackling sound, and her slender figure exuded a hazy beauty in the misty water vapor.

One could vaguely see her long hair, which was a gradient dark purple. She was wearing an elegant black low-cut dress, which seemed to blend perfectly with the night. She had a beautiful face, a tall nose, and sexy plump lips.

In the wind and rain, her dress and hair fluttered, her posture was elegant, and her temperament was clear and cool, but the teardrop mole at the right corner of her eye added a bit of mystery, laziness and charm.

A crescent-shaped pendant, symbolizing divination, hung on her chest, wrapped in two soft masses.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Xizel quickly showed a look of surprise on his face, and whispered to himself:

"…Life sound?"

Chapter 63 Tearing Up (4.5K)

Camelot Palace.

There was total silence in the solemn conference hall, with the clock hands on the wall ticking forward.

On the wall behind Yves, there were magnificent portraits of successive emperors. Among them, the portrait of one emperor stood out particularly, occupying almost half of the white wall.

His eyes were gentle and deep, as if he was looking at his own people, or as if he was looking into the distance.

'Camelot Rota' was also the first emperor who founded this magnificent empire.

Countless meetings, big and small, have been held in this hall in the past, but it is the first time since Yves took office that so many people have gathered here like tonight, even some important officials who are occasionally absent have gathered together...

Today, Yves was wearing a pure white military uniform, not revealing any skin color, but she vaguely exuded the flawless temperament of a goddess.

This empress of Camelot Empire, who had only been in office for a few years, had surpassed several past emperors in terms of political achievements. Even though she had an extremely beautiful face, none of the ministers present dared to look up at her.

"Thank you all for coming all the way from Camelot to the capital for this meeting. I believe you should have understood the reason for this impromptu meeting before you came, right?"

Yves sat on the main seat and spoke slowly, looking around at everyone present.

Those gathered in this conference hall today are undoubtedly important political figures of the Camelot Empire.

The Minister of the Privy Council, the head of MI6, the Grand Duke of Oka, and even the old man who looked very old and was sitting in a wheelchair.

President of the Astronomical Society, Hermes.

After this brief silence, the Judicial Committee member of the Privy Council said solemnly, "Your Majesty, I still think that the actions of the Grey Mist Land may be a fraud... Even if it is a marriage alliance, it is impossible for Pandora to show up in person to get married."

"I think we should act cautiously. At least we should not easily agree to this marriage before we are sure of the enemy's intentions."

A minister at the side immediately shook his head and said, "That's what you say, but if Pandora really wants to marry...hesitating will only make the other party feel resentful."

"Indeed, and whether the marriage is a fraud or not, it won't cause any loss to us, right?"

Seeing the crowd discussing fiercely, Yves turned her gaze to the old man who had not appeared in the public's sight for a long time.

"Hermes, what do you think should be done about this?"

The old man called Hermes slowly opened his weathered eyes and sighed softly, "I am already an old man with one foot in the coffin. The important decisions in the empire should be left to Your Majesty to decide."

Yves's eyebrows slightly raised.

Half a foot in the coffin?

Hermes is only ninety-five years old this year. How could a sixth-level warlock have such a short life span?

It goes without saying that this cunning old man doesn't want to get involved and just wants to pass the buck to other people.

Ivril glanced at the old man calmly, but did not dwell on it any more. Instead, she asked, "Is Grand Master Lani not here yet?"

The Clock Tower is one of the pillars of the empire, so Lani's vote will account for a very large proportion in such an important meeting.

Moreover, she had already delivered the letter to Rani, so Rani should have seen it.

As a result, I haven't seen her yet...

But it is true. After all, it has only been less than three hours since we learned the news that Pandora proposed to marry César.

Even Yvette herself hasn't recovered from the shock of the news, and Lani shouldn't be feeling much better.

At this moment, the whispers in the conference hall suddenly quieted down, as if they had noticed something, and everyone's eyes involuntarily looked towards the door.

Yi Weier followed the gaze of the crowd and quickly whispered to herself, "I thought you wouldn't come..."

Lani glanced at everyone present, and then a faint smile quickly bloomed on her face: "I haven't attended a meeting in the past few years. This time, His Majesty specially invited me... If I don't come, it would be a bit unromantic."

Yves nodded: "The situation is urgent. Since Grand Master Lani is here, let's vote in a more straightforward way."

"Those who support the marriage between the Grey Mist Land and the Grey Mist Land please raise your hands. Those who disagree please remain silent."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than 90% of the people in the conference hall raised their hands in unison.

Including Cesare's father, the Grand Duke of Oka.

Under the current circumstances, marriage has become an inevitable trend, and even the Grand Duke of the Empire cannot deny it.

8 After all, it is directly related to how the relationship between the Grey Mist Land and the Camelot Empire will develop in the future.

②Yves looked around at everyone and paused for a long time on Lani, who also raised her hand in the conference room, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

4 But soon, this surprise turned into relief.

⒊Under the current circumstances, no one in the empire is willing to go to war with the Grey Mist Land...including Yves.

San's acceptance of the marriage proposal means that the future of the Camelot Empire will get better and better.

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