For the vast universe, eternal silence, coldness and death are the norm.
For the fiery earth, the life history of just over 500 million years is just a blink of a grain of sand in the Ganges.
Mary Stuart knew this truth well——
——She is well-read in poetry and books, and understands astronomy and geography.
The five-hundred-year history of firearms opened her eyes. The miraculous white prostitution martial arts, the decisive slaughtering techniques, and the oriental people with extraordinary qualities that could become kings all fascinated her.
To put it simply, Mary has never seen combat power of this level in all her life.
Dozens of pitch-black bat shadows flew out from the ancient castle of Nanhai City. These spies were the scout sentries of Mother Mary.
More than 20 cars drove out of the large iron gate of the ancient manor one after another. Newspaper offices and private detectives began to take action, just to find out Jiang Xueming's real name and find out his personal information.
Mary believed in a simple and unpretentious truth.
There is nothing in the world that cannot be bought——
——It’s just that the conditions are not attractive enough or deadly enough.
If we can find out this man's family, capture his relatives, exploit his weaknesses, use generous rewards, use death threats, use kneeling to beg for mercy, and use a broken arm with a ring to pull him to the negotiation table, Using his bride's face, he was pulled into the wedding scene and tied to the Rose Sect's ship.
This boy's gun and martial arts are beyond the times and he will overcome obstacles for the sect. The new members he cultivated and educated can open up a new channel for the Vampire Clan. By that time, the Vampire Clan's territory in the human world may not just be London.
All prosperous cities and underground gangs around the world have to call her Our Lady of Grace.
When Mistress Mary searched for Jiang Xueming at all costs——
——Maggie is also secretly making a small calculation.
She had never seen her eldest sister look so crazy, looking for a mortal.
This has nothing to do with pure love between men and women. When Maggie put on the Heart of Steel, she truly felt Sister Mary's mood.
In just ten seconds, she felt a calmness that was close to meditation and enlightenment from the corundum ring. Nearly forty years of numb vampire life had turned everything into a monotonous red and black color.
But that pyroxene made her five senses extremely sharp, and the whole world was filled with color.
When the cold steel comes into contact with the cold skin, Maggie can smell the different flavors of the various fragrances in the castle, see the chaotic and mottled reflected light between the mirror and the white crystal hanging, and feel the blood from the mouthpiece. A fishy-sweet taste like rust.
Stronger than ever, more brilliant than ever.
It was like the thunder of spring, bursting into magnificent fireworks inside my skull.
She is like a newly born baby, and the heart of steel is her umbilical cord connecting her to fresh life.
When she put on this ring, she mistakenly thought that she was still alive. For a moment, her heart, which had been on strike for a long time, began to throb, and things that she had been indifferent to before began to become intensely curious.
Just like the piano under the easel, Maggie only knew that it was worth 1.28 million pounds and was made of expensive insect-proof wood. Musicians often came to read the music scores and do maintenance work on the piano.
Heart of Steel rekindled her enthusiasm. She wanted to lie down on the piano stand immediately and see how this heavy instrument produced solemn and playful notes. She wanted to look at the piano score again and think about why these monotonous notes could work. Create a mysterious rhythm.
She wanted to know the secrets of all man-made creations, and a cold fire burned in her chest.
But this feeling only lasted for a short ten seconds.
It was ruthlessly taken away by Sister Mary.
Only a cold warning was left.
"You can't steal it if I don't give it to you."
Maggie thought in front of the mirror for a long time. Her little head was spinning very fast. She was completely different from Martha. She was a very smart girl and would never be trapped by love.
All the wealth on earth belongs to Our Lady of Grace—even my life is a gift from Our Lady.
But is there a possibility? Is there such a possibility?
In the past, Chaderton Castle was an almost impenetrable iron urn under the surveillance of the Virgin Mary.
Now Our Lady of Grace has changed her face for this person, and the intelligence agents around her are scattered all over the place. This is an excellent opportunity that has never been seen before.
And I, Maggie Stuart.
Why not be the real Mary Stuart?
Just like what the orientalist said in the video——
——Why can only Mary be the mistress?
When the devil in her heart opened the box of desire, Maggie was very panicked. She stared closely at the person in the mirror, staring at the subtle expressions on his face, for fear of revealing any flaws.
She slammed the lid of the magic box shut, sounding the alarm in her brain.
- Calm down, Maggie, calm down!
Our Lady of Grace spoke these words to me and asked me to wear the Heart of Steel.
This is a trial she arranged for me. If I express my rebellious heart, I am afraid that I will die silently like Martha.
Our Lady of Grace has marked her hunting grounds in Downing Street and Westminster. The game has just begun. As long as she keeps wearing that ring, she will never be able to calm down. Her thirst for power will make her head spin. , revealing the door of death.
I just need to wait quietly, always ready to take over the authority of Our Lady of Grace.
Until then, who can help me?
Who will be my future aides and confidants, my godfather?
"Mistress! Mistress! So you are here!" Leonardo walked into the restaurant holding a roster and nodded and bowed to Maggie.
Maggie quickly explained: "I am not Our Lady of Grace. If you call me wrong next time..."
Brother Li was horrified: "Mr. Maggie! I was negligent. You look exactly like the mistress. I can't recognize you at all..."
With a thought in Maggie's mind, she immediately pretended to be solemn and said, "What's the matter?"
"Ms. Maggie?" Little Brother Li became even more flustered: "Ms. Maggie? I'm here to see the mistress..."
Maggie imitated her sister's tone and raised her eyebrows coldly: "When did you have the illusion that I am not Our Lady of Grace? A little test of your eyesight, how can you be deceived by a few confused words? Make you think that I am mine?" Clone a double?!"
Brother Li immediately knelt on the ground and handed over the roster.
"Mistress! Mistress, I'm sorry! I deserve death! I deserve death!"
Maggie twirled the title page of the roster with no good expression.
"What's this?"
"Dr. Wang Chenggui died. This is the list of people attending the funeral. Don't you know about this? You want me to check the names of all the people so that I can arrange their funeral arrangements."
"Of course I know!" Maggie pretended to be angry and dissatisfied: "But with such a lot of names, you want me to remember them all? Like here -"
She scanned the name of a hospital orderly and corrected it.
"——Does this kind of person also need to be written on the list? Insignificant people like this? How do you do things?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Brother Li shook his head, and the sweat on his face rolled down his beard like soybeans: "There is a very suspicious male guest among them."
Maggie immediately became energetic: "Who is it? Is it the Oriental in the video?"
Brother Li replied tremblingly: "No! His name is Robert Downing, and he is Martha's boyfriend."
Maggie: "Explain to me, what's suspicious about this blond kid?"
Little Brother Li swallowed his saliva: "He was hunting in the Shakespeare Cemetery in the City of Tears. Two unlucky brothers from our Rose Sect were caught by him while collecting the bones of disaster beasts."
Maggie: "What is he going to do?"
Brother Li: "He said he wanted to take revenge on the vampires."
Maggie's face turned pale: "What's the truth?! He killed Martha himself! We haven't gone to trouble him yet!"
Brother Li quickly explained: "But he did exactly that. He caught the two undertakers and asked about the recent major activities of the vampires. He also wrote a threatening letter. Any vampire who has anything to do with Martha, he will He will kill all the vampires and organize the blood ceremony for Martha, and he will stay until the end and slowly crucify them with a thousand silver nails."
Maggie was silent and thought for a long time——
——She looked at Robert Downing on the roster, looked at this handsome blond young man, and considered it in her heart.
Is this a human-shaped charm drug that makes little sister Martha lose her soul?
He could survive in the City of Tears, capture two executioners alive, torture the Vampires, and extract so much information, so he must be a ruthless talent.
He has great hatred from heaven and extraordinary skills.
Wouldn't it be a shame if we didn't make good use of it?
"Yes! You did a good job -" Maggie nodded with satisfaction and explained the details to Brother Li: "-What if I ask you again later?"
Brother Li nodded quickly: "I will never make a mistake!"
Maggie: "What if I asked some crap?"
Brother Li explained without saying anything: "Understood! Understood! Every question asked by Our Lady of Grace has her reasons! I will definitely explain it clearly in detail and patiently!"
Maggie stood up to prepare an exquisite gift for her eldest sister.
It takes a lot of brainpower and a lot of time, and the slaughtering method has to be deadly enough.
Backstabbing requires one hit to kill, and the eldest sister must not die uncleanly.
Even if he fails, he still has to shirk responsibility, cut off the relationship, and continue to live by his eldest sister's side.
After Maggie left -
——Mary tidied up her appearance from the dressing room, changed into a bright red cheongsam with high slits, and pretended to be a beautiful Chinese lady. She wore Bai Zijin's face with an elated expression, and Xiao Li who was kneeling in front of the mirror. Brother said.
"How about it?"
Brother Li didn't recognize Our Lady of Grace at all, so he simply asked: "Who are you?"
This pathetic and vulgar slave received a response——
——He turned his head for more than twenty times, and according to the strength of his technique, he finally recognized the mistress completely.
Mary sat calmly in front of the mirror, her plump butt stuffed into the mahogany chair, her legs crossed, and her movements were like a geisha from the Republic of China era, performing a charming show.
"Is the matter settled? Let me see the roster?"
So Brother Li followed the same words and told the story of Robert Downing to Our Lady of Grace.
Mary pouted, a little disappointed: "There's no one else?"
Brother Li quickly said: "Yes, yes! The news came back from our informant! The priest holding the funeral is ill and can't come."
Maria: "What disease do you have? Are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Brother Li: "It's the new coronavirus, and the entire choir is considered a close contact."
Maria: "Then you should really get away."
Brother Li: "Get away, so as not to infect the guests."
Mary then asked: "Who has changed the host?"
Brother Li: "Winston Spencer."
Mary: "I've never heard of this guy's name. How is his reputation in Downing Street?"
Brother Li: "Everyone at the Guardian knows him - he seems to be a well-known aristocrat."
Mary chewed on the inner meaning of this name: "It has the same surname as Churchill, and may be related to the Chancellor of the Exchequer. How old is he?"
Brother Li: "Forty-six years old, he has been in St. James Park before. People say he is a knight."
Mary clapped vigorously: "He is an old nobleman! I like him!"
Next, Mary lowered her body and showed the beauty of the V-neck of the cheongsam to the slave, allowing the slave to taste the allure of her figure.
"How are we going to prepare for the funeral of this Winston? What is his relationship with the church? Is he a priest?"
Brother Li's eyes widened, but the fear in his heart made him look away.
"Mr. Winston said that Dr. Cheng Gui is a Korean and needs to use the etiquette of East Asian cultural circles to conduct funerals. His team is definitely professional enough and can send the person away smoothly."
"That means setting off firecrackers and holding a memorial service." Sister Mary's fingers moved down the collar of the cheongsam, and the mycelium on the material changed, making its shape more sexy and attractive.
Until she heard her subordinate swallowing saliva.
Until she saw the subordinate's demented face that couldn't take his eyes away from his fear.
She finally found the golden ratio and the best version of this cheongsam.
"Okay, that's enough! ~Leonardo! Clothes that can make a scumbag like you, who has seen countless people, drool, must look good! Right?"
Xiao Lizi immediately lowered his head, looked away and said nothing.
Mary wiped her thighs with her hands, changed into mourning clothes from bottom to top, and returned to her original appearance, ready to go to Maggie to make a short condolence video.
"Find me some eye drops so I can't cry. By the way, where is Maggie?"
Xiao Lizi was about to answer.
Maggie Stuart immediately appeared from the door. She had already used an onion as a facial mask, squeezed out a few tears, and cried so hard that her acting was too realistic.
"Sister, I have been waiting for you."
The atmosphere became awkward.
Mary squinted her eyes, trying to read some clues from her second sister's eyes.
I want to pierce my belly and see clearly that cold heart.
In the end, she couldn't find anything wrong.
"Your crying makeup is so good! Give me some onions too!"
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The Sky Dome Station is hundreds of kilometers away.
The Merlin elevator landed with a bang——
——From the mouth of the two-hundred-meter-high statue of the magician grandfather, a supreme light from the sky emerged.
Like a cloud full of spiritual wisdom, it sends the elevator into the head of the colossus through seven kilometers of segmented steel cables that go straight up and down.
Just taking the elevator to the Sky Dome Station takes half an hour.
When you get out of the elevator, you can see a steep rainbow-colored bridge shaped like a water slide. Passengers can reach the King's Hall of Tianqiong Station just by leaning on their buttocks.
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...
In Shakespeare's Necropolis, fate reunites Robert Downing with his friends in the Great Library.
He finally crouched down to two vampire minions, caught them and interrogated them, and immediately asked Uncle Winston to prepare for the funeral. Unexpectedly, midway through the discussion, a meteor fell from the sky.
This fell from the sky, it really fell from the sky——
——The muscular wolf-headed monster jumped down from the archway of the cemetery and trampled to death one of the mortuaries, scaring the little girl Dilong so much that her eyes almost popped out of her sockets.
The two met and said hello, starting from the Arthur Tower in the City of Tears, walking towards the Merlin Elevator, and talked in the elevator for more than half an hour.
Along the way——
——Tang Ning became more and more excited as he talked.
He could feel that Bu Liuxing was a very powerful helper. With him here, he would definitely be able to avenge Martha.
——The more Meteor talked, the sadder he became.
After hearing about Tang Ning's life story, he started crying violently halfway through.
While asking for a handkerchief from Teacher San San to wipe his tears, he talked to Little Sister Dilong about the ways of the world and asked Little Sister Dilong to treat her employer well.
When everyone walked out of the elevator, Meteor hugged Teacher Sansan's leg and was already sobbing.
"Martha is so stupid...how can she be so gentle..."
"But Tangning doesn't understand a woman's heart! He doesn't understand!~"
"It's so hard to cry, I can't do it anymore...I'm going to faint!~"
Robert Downing doesn’t quite understand——
——It is difficult to understand the thoughts of this red stone man.
It's just that fiery emotion radiating from this six-foot-plus strong man can make people feel hot inside.
Teacher Sansan shook Meteor's shoulders and kept comforting his employer: "Please wake up! Please wake up! Employer!"
Meteor didn't listen and kept yelling.
"Robert! Can you say it again? Please tell me carefully... What did she say to you at sunrise in Portsmouth? What did you say to her again? I want to hear it again... ."
Tang Ning followed Teacher San San to pull the strong man out of the elevator so as not to delay the journey of other passengers - he was filled with mixed emotions, and finally the scars were revealed and he was trapped in bitter memories.
"Martha turned into a monster in front of me..."
"My heart was shaken. I wanted to raise my gun several times and smash this ugly face."
"But I recognize her eyes. No matter how they change, I can still feel that she is protecting me carefully, and she is trying her best to restrain her blood-sucking instinct."
"She is very weak, easily frightened and irritable. On the way to Portsmouth, she was always on tenterhooks and asked me not to do stupid things. She respected my choice..."
"She doesn't care about anything - even if she turns into ashes in the sun, as long as I open and close my mouth, she will do it regardless of her own safety..."
"When she turned into a monster, showing her claws and fangs to me, and her terrifying roars and screams, it was all her love - she didn't want me to be sad, she didn't want me to be sad."
"I could almost hear her saying to me herself - Robert Downing, you just killed a monster, you did a good job... you... did..."
"Martha!——" Meteor covered his face and rolled on the ground: "My Martha!"
Teacher Sansan patted Ah Xing's face gently: "That's not your Martha, it's someone else's. And is this appropriate? Is this really appropriate? Employer? You caught someone else's emotional experience and sucked it hard - —Is this reasonable?"
Little girl Dilong stayed close to Teacher Sansan and echoed: "That's right...my employer didn't even cry..."
The words have not yet fallen——
——Tang Ning hugged Meteor's shoulders, which was also the virtue of crying.
He cried and screamed loudly and heartbreakingly.
"Bu Liuxing! Thank you! Thank you..."
"I'm afraid that I will forget Martha... If it is true as BOSS said - she is like a crazy dream in my head, and the poison of time will slowly cure me."
"I don't accept this result! I will never accept it!"
"The pyroxene that Ling Weng gave me is a piece of black jade..."
"This kind of stone can absorb my negative emotions, but the person I care about - she will also slowly blur and disappear along with these painful memories..."
"You are willing to cry for me. This strong emotion is like a hammer, smashing my heart into pieces."
When Tang Ning hugged Ah Xing, her spiritual clothes were also cut open by the rifling of Morpho's clothes. There were wounds on her arms, and hot blood flowed into Ah Xing's torso along the tears in the clothes.
Bu Liuxing held Tangning's face: "The boss is talking nonsense! Martha is not dead yet!"
Tangning suddenly lost consciousness: "But..."
Bu Liuxing gritted his teeth and said seriously and persistently: "Brother Ming said! After death, she will stay in the sea, and the sound of the ebb and flow is her singing..."
Tangning nodded vigorously.
Bu Liuxing pressed Tang Ning's temple.
"She will follow the steam and fly into the sky and turn into rain!"
Tangning opened her eyes wide: "Yes..."
"When you are sad, she is your tears."
"That's right! That's right! That's right!"
"How dare you say she's dead?"
Teacher Sansan and Sister Dilong stopped talking.
They looked at these two [old friends], looked at these two [men], and suddenly pursed their lips for no reason, and their noses became sore.
Teacher Sansan was thinking secretly.
We have only known Tangning for less than an hour.
We were just about to discuss how to deal with the vampires.
After simply confiding my feelings, there were so many tears.
Sansan didn't really get along with Meteor for long. She was completely different from her employer. She was a rational blue stone person who was overthinking.
The employer was only nineteen years old and would often talk about mommy. She originally thought that Xing was a giant baby who needed to be taken care of.
But this young man is like a fierce man when dealing with monsters, and he is full of tenderness when hugging a friend he just met.
How strange, this employer is really strange.
Different from Teacher Sansan’s true feelings——
——Little girl Earth Dragon was simply frightened to tears by the strong spiritual pressure emerging from the crying god of death.
She could vaguely remember that when she was thriving in the animal pen, she could also feel this terrifying passion when Master Coleman's head flew across the Great Rift Valley outside the pastoral park.
The two elder friends gathered their emotions and began to rack their brains to discuss the silver bullet fireworks and cannon firing ceremony for the funeral. These things required the ingenuity of Jiang Xueming and the cunning Winston to arrange them.
Meteor saw the slide design of the large statue of Merlin and asked the waiter.
"Teacher Sansan! The approach road to Jiujie Station is a transparent suspension bridge. Why is the big statue of Merlin here turned into a rainbow slide? BOSS is so childish!"
Teacher Sansan explained patiently.
"They have different opinions on the decoration style of Tianqiong Station. It is a bet between the great sage Merlin and the BOSS."
Meteor was full of curiosity: "What to bet on? How to bet?"
3301 had a shy face, and she felt very embarrassed when talking about this period of history.
"Boss and the great sage drank forty-four jars of mead one after another, and the great sage Merlin lost - in the end, his ugly appearance of vomiting was presented in front of every passenger in the form of a statue."
As soon as the two young men finished listening, they almost fell off the rainbow-colored slide.
Meteor: "Huh?"
Tangning didn't expect that the myths and legends of her ancestors still existed, so she pointed to the zenith of the underground cavity, to the LED light bar that stretched for more than 7,000 meters like a holy light, and to the Arthur Tower.
"What was Arthur doing?"
330 said without changing his expression, covering his face.
"King Arthur just rings the bell and applauds, and points fingers at the BOSS from the moral high ground."
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