"Media worm... Lunatic Asylum No. 8 actually brought this kind of thing? It's really unbelievable. Even if it is aimed at the powerful Vinassin Van der Rohe, he is only Sequence 1. As a saint, Personality, does it require the use of vector insects to suppress Sequence 1?"
Halfway through his words, Claudy suddenly understood and vaguely grasped the key points of the incident.
From the beginning, No. 8 Lunatic Asylum gathers people in Faslanka to summon the evil god, then the Church of the Mother Goddess of Desire summons the black goat cub in Faslanka, and finally the attack on the extraordinary train and the three religions' attack on the freshman hunting competition, there are almost three Extraordinary events that the church accomplishes in its turn.
So these two churches that believe in evil gods, plus a church that believes in evil gods everywhere, these three mice are together, and I am afraid they have already planned all this together.
It is not difficult to take away Weinerson. The reason why No. 8 Lunatic Asylum brought vector insects was not to target people with authority, but other high-ranking clergymen who came to rob or rescue them.
"Yes, the original purpose of Lunatic Asylum No. 8 was probably to deal with the clergy of the Church of Mother Desire and the Church of Plague. After all, there is only one authority. After they succeed, there is no way to distribute it. This means that the two must disappear. A robbing opponent!"
"I just didn't expect that this Sequence 1 prey could actually activate his authority and show his great power."
Wright nodded invisibly, and then looked deeply at Weinerson sitting on the bronze throne in the picture for two seconds.
"Perhaps it's not Sequence 1, but at least it's the power that can be inspired by Sequence 3. Well, before the authority is fully activated, the vector insect is still a larvae, so it's time to deal with it."
.........
Kingdom of Ghent, Hedunmar, Kashidun District, Baijinhan Palace!
In the study room on the second floor, burning grease candles stood quietly on the silver-white crystal chandelier.
This is a candle exclusively for the royal family of the Kingdom of Ghent. Compared with gas wall lamps, the royal family prefers this wax oil made from whale belly fat.
Under the burning red flame, a refreshing fragrance filled the air, and at the same time, it also emitted a dazzling light that was no less than that of a gas lamp.
A stack of telegrams was quietly placed on a desk with ancient carved curly grass patterns.
Henry III, who was fat and had thin hair, Ethelbard Henry sat there expressionlessly, holding a golden cane symbolizing power in his left hand, his right hand on the table, his index finger tapping rhythmically on the telegram, issuing " "Click", "click" sound.
"So, you suspect that this person with authority is the murderer of Ollie?"
"That's right, Father, among the freshmen who entered Honavitch University this year, 80% of the freshmen know Ollie, and the rank of Sequence 3 is already extremely strong among the freshmen. With the strength to kill Ollie and quickly escape from the scene, he is most likely the boy with authority."
"He doesn't know Olige, and he is not a noble. There is no need to consider the gentlemanly behavior among nobles. When interests are involved, there is no psychological burden at all in killing Olige."
Conard Henry, who was wearing a tuxedo and neatly slicked back blond hair, analyzed that on his left side, stood silently a tall girl wearing a pure white lace gauze skirt.
The girl has white skin, delicate facial features, a flush of blush on her delicate cheeks, her brown hair is elegantly spread out like a waterfall, and her dressing style is extremely avant-garde and bold.
Ethelbard Henry opened his slightly turbid light blue eyes. After thinking for a moment, he sighed and said lightly:
"If it is really him, then Honavitch will definitely not hand him over. You also know what authority means. Maybe there is a hidden existence behind him that is watching. Although the ancestor is also a Sequence 9 existence, But the current Henry family is not capable of breaking up with the Four Gods Church as a prince."
"Father, if we can't touch him, can't we touch his family? He also has a sister and two brothers. Now the sister is just a commoner in Faslanka City." Conard turned towards Ethel Bud made a cut-throat sign.
"Sister? Was it your idea?"
Æthelbard shifted his gaze from Conrad to the girl next to him, and couldn't help but look up and down carefully.
"In terms of appearance and temperament, you may be more beautiful than Lilith, the youngest daughter of the Moore family. Well, speaking of which, I haven't seen Duke Oro for a while. How is he recently?"
"Your Majesty, everything is fine with dad. He often says that even after 30 years, if Tu Ping and Zhan Baiting continue to cause war, he can still command the army on the battlefield."
Connie Auro lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, revealing her slender white legs, then elegantly crossed her left leg over the heel of her right leg, bowed slightly and said, with a frown and a smile, people can't help but think about it.
"Speaking of which, Zhanbaiting and Tu Duo are indeed becoming more and more restless. Judging from the colonies opened in the Age of Discovery, there is a lot of friction at this stage. On one side is the resistance of the indigenous people, and on the other side is the interference of foreign troops... ....But I am very satisfied that Duke Oro has this heart.”
Æthelbard stopped looking at Connie Aurore's snow-white thighs. He coughed slightly, took out his pen, quickly wrote a telegram and handed it to Conard.
"The proposal just now is very good. In the Kingdom of Ghent, no one can harm the interests of the Henry family or those who harm the royal family. This telegram is sent to Faslanca to urge them to implement it immediately."
"Yes, Father."
Conrad took the telegram and was about to take Connie away when Ethelbard called out to him again.
"Conrad, you go out first. Connie Auro stays. I have something to talk to her about. It's about her father, Duke Auro. You know, the situation is chaotic now and I need to entrust him with important tasks."
"Entrusted with important tasks? Father, should this kind of thing pass through the parliament first..."
"unnecessary."
"But father, since then..."
"Are you questioning me? Get out of Conrad, unless you no longer want to inherit the throne." Æthelbard's old face instantly darkened, and he shouted at Conrad.
What is almost certain about Ethelbard in the House of Lords is that all the conservative parties in the House of Lords have already sided with Conard. In the eyes of this group of nobles, it is only a matter of time before the new emperor Conard succeeds to the throne.
"Yes, Father!"
Conrad gritted his teeth, paused for a moment, and then turned around and spit out the word "yes"!
When he thought about the many half-sisters and sisters behind him, almost all of them except Ollie had outstanding talents. If he chose to be disobedient at this time, he might really miss the throne.
Seeing that his eldest son had left, Æthelbard immediately changed his appearance. He stood up, straightened his huge beer belly, and couldn't help but move closer to the girl.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to talk about my father?"
Connie's eyes flashed, her bright red mouth slightly opened, her expression evasive revealing strong desire.
"Oh, beautiful Miss Aurore, before talking about your father, may I have the honor to invite you to dance?" Ethelbard couldn't help but stretched his hand to her chest, with a smile on his face. His expression became more fervent and restless.
"Dancing? Your Majesty, do you want to dance here?"
She leaned towards the long classical table aside and lifted up her lace gauze skirt, revealing her white and shapely thighs. Under the glow of red candlelight, the atmosphere in the whole room seemed to become extremely soft.
At the same time, outside the telegraph room, somewhere in a living room!
Conard pinned his half-sister, Juliet Henry, under him. His movements were so intense that he didn't even have time to take off his dress.
"Juliet, did you wear stockings today?"
"Pure white, don't you like it?" The girl with long light blond hair tilted her head, showing a puzzled expression.
"No, I love it."
When Conrad thought that his father was doing the same thing to Connie as he was to Juliet, he couldn't help but speed up and move faster.
