Chapter 217 Sirena: How could it be him? !
The moment Louise's words reached her ears, Tia's slender waist straightened subconsciously and looked at her in disbelief.
At the same time, his hands tightly grasped the fabric of the sheets beside him.
Obviously every word spoken was the universal language of Saint Laurent that she could understand, but when combined together it became so intriguing that it even made her a little confused.
Huh?
What on earth is Louise talking about?
Take the blame?
What is this
Obviously, until now, Tiya has not been able to recover from the sudden shock.
Perhaps due to excessive excitement, a sickly flush gradually appeared on Tiya's originally pale face, and her heart was pounding.
Obviously, in the end, it was that guy who revealed the truth with cold and heartless words.
It was he who compiled all the lies from the beginning with the purpose of making her feel guilty and indebted.
Everything, including the past twelve years, is fictitious.
The so-called willingness to die for her is even more nonsense in Tiya's opinion.
When none of the previous items are true, this one naturally becomes the most humorous joke in the world.
Even hypnosis was done on a whim just to witness her stupid reaction.
In the end, not only did she confide in front of him many of her feelings that she had never mentioned to anyone before, but under his guidance, she took the initiative to help him vent with his hands.
No matter which one is taken out, it is enough to cause death or even collapse of society.
What's more, Tiya has never experienced the dangers of the world?
Judging from the sleep talk that the eldest princess, Sirlina, heard while accompanying her, her subconscious was probably filled with murderous intent and hatred for Lin En.
After something like this happened, there was no chance that the relationship between the two could return to what it was before.
This level of betrayal is enough to completely transform an immature girl into a woman.
Even though her kind nature prevented Tia from making up her mind to kill him for the time being, with the subtle influence of the people around her and the correction of the world's will, it was only a matter of time.
It should have been a matter of time.
But after hearing Louise's cautious words, Tia's heart was instantly swept by an unexpected fear and tension.
Even though her heart was broken, the girl would still subconsciously have such strong psychological fluctuations after hearing things related to him. This was something that would never have happened in the past.
Tia has really changed a lot.
Looking at the frowning Tia, Louise's expression was very complicated.
Thinking about it carefully, even in the days when she was devoted to Sia, she was still able to maintain her basic manners in front of the nun and her.
Even if Sia hadn't come to the door rashly one time, Louise wouldn't have been able to discover the relationship between the two.
She thought that having that guy Sia was enough to give her a headache.
But now, it seems that another heavyweight has appeared.
No.
This guy is much smoother and smoother than the stupid young man from the military. He is also better at deceiving women. I don’t know what means he used to scare his innocent and pure friend away.
Louise took a deep breath and tried to put all the blame on the boy she had never interacted with up close.
However, in his mind, he subconsciously recalled the scene that night when the young man was dressed in a magician's uniform, strolling around like a curtain opening, and fighting against the coming of the devil with a mortal body.
This was supposed to be a climax that only appeared in dramas.
It was such a dramatic scene that even she can't forget it to this day.
Several other nuns belonging to the combat department, since they survived that incident, have been finding her recently intentionally or unintentionally, asking her for information related to the boy.
However, looking at the slightly red faces of these inexperienced girls, how could Louise not understand that this was actually a drunkard who was not interested in drinking?
Thinking about it carefully, maybe even Tia gradually fell into decline at this time, right?
After all, rescuing them was just incidental, and the guy's real purpose from beginning to end was just for her.
At this moment, Louise's mood was very complicated.
It's not necessary to say how much she resented that boy, after all, he actually saved her once.
Otherwise, not only would she be unable to avenge Sister Trina, she would even make the same mistake again and become a part of the recipient's body.
That would be even worse than killing her.
In her opinion, the goddess's blessing on Ketia is more like a declaration, indicating that this saint must never have an ordinary heart or have contact with dirty men.
Louise is particularly struggling with whether she should obey her heart or her loyal beliefs.
She knew very well that the being who really kidnapped Lin En and openly confronted the entire empire was actually Tia.
She also understood that if she really told her best friend the truth about that night, how much she would be touched in her heart.
This will even have an impact on the Moonlight Sacred Scripture two days later.
After a long silence, Louise finally sighed.
If you think about it carefully, the entire city now has no idea what kind of sacrifices and contributions the young man has secretly made for them, and has even accused him of being a real limb recipient.
And this happened to suit the wishes of the old guys in the Imperial Council.
In this case, she couldn't just slander him at her own pace.
Just think of it as repayment for saving your life.
Thinking of this, she straightened out the wrinkled nun's uniform and was silent for a moment. Then she looked at Tia seriously: "Tia, as a friend, I don't want to see you continue to be depressed like this."
"If you think about it carefully, Sister Trina once taught us this. To judge whether a person is worth dating, it is better to look at what he does rather than what he says."
"I don't know what exactly he said to you that night, but that's what the guy did after you were in a coma."
"He"
In the next few minutes, Louise, with complicated emotions, completely repeated what happened at the Lanting Hotel that night to Tiya.
"A sneeze!"
Linn, who was sitting on the edge of a high-rise building, was awakened by a sneeze.
He rubbed his somewhat heavy eyelids and yawned.
A day and a night had passed since he escaped from Yvest's hands.
In order to maintain the integrity of the swamp monsters, he constantly passed on the punishment of the law of cause and effect brought by the fortune teller. Counting the night he parted with Tia, he had not slept for two days.
He almost fell into a deep sleep just now, but fortunately a sneeze at the critical moment woke him up.
When did my will become so weak?
Linn squeezed her thigh hard, trying to wake herself up, but it was in vain.
If Tia was in a state of exhaustion before, she successfully repelled Kushstein, and prevented the extraordinary power from going on the rampage while using Time Hidden and Destiny Master several times. Lin En, who had escaped from Yvest's hands, was already halfway through the gate of hell.
Even though the divine factor in his body comes from Miss Witch and has been strengthened twice, no matter what, he is only a second-level person after all.
The reason why he can hold on now is nothing more than relying on the breath in his heart. What is really overdrawn is his own energy.
Feeling that his whole body was making harsh and dry sounds like rusty machinery, Linn realized that he didn't have much time left for him.
He couldn't help but sigh. However, he still has things to do right now.
Two days later at the Moonlight Sacred Ceremony, he faced a real god like never before.
Although the opponent is not in his prime and his condition is not very good, he is definitely not comparable to Kusustein, who always comes in the form of consciousness and avatar.
It would be better to say that even Kusu Stan's incomplete form cannot face the edge and can only use various means to make up for the gap in combat power between the two sides. Then Linn will not have the slightest chance of winning in front of the Moon Goddess.
All his methods, including the two trump cards of Crown of Thorns and Fortune Teller, are just ridiculous ant tricks.
However, now that the matter has come to this, he has no way out.
What's more, life is about surpassing oneself through constant challenges.
He thought he could still struggle a little longer.
But before that, some outside assistance is needed.
Thinking of this, Linn slowly stood up from the eaves and stared at the manor-style building across the street that was simple and yet somewhat heavy and luxurious.
This is the upper city, a big city where nobles live together. Compared with the chaos and filth of the lower city, everything here is clean and orderly.
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At the moment, he cannot ask Yvest and others for help, otherwise he will most likely be imprisoned.
Since Miss Witch inherited the memory of Her Royal Highness, she has suddenly become unable to communicate with her.
The two women, who were obviously incompatible, seemed to unite the front at this moment, excluding Lin En.
He also felt a little helpless about this.
If he hadn't been forced to do so, he wouldn't have been so desperate that he begged the owner of the mansion in front of him.
Once you step inside, there is a greater chance that you will be arrested and handed over to Saint Laurent VI.
The possibility is so small that it is possible to tempt the other party through transactions, thereby obtaining a certain degree of help.
However, now that the matter has come to this, he can only gamble.
Bet that his eloquence and liar-swallowing skills could help him escape danger as he had done countless times in the past.
Thinking like this, Linn took out the card of Pines, but did not switch to the fortune teller mode. He only summoned the endless thread.
After controlling a silk thread to sink into the top floor of the mansion across the street, he jumped up, standing on the endless thread like an acrobat walking on a tightrope, and then walked smoothly towards the opposite side.
It was late at night at this moment, and there were not many people on the street.
Even if a carriage occasionally passes by, it will not cast its gaze to the sky for no reason.
In this way, he easily crossed the distance of a block and soon reached the window of the opposite mansion.
So far, everything is going according to plan.
As soon as this idea emerged from my mind, an invisible and insubstantial feeling of disharmony suddenly came over me.
It was as if a pair of big hands spanning time and space gently plucked the string of fate on his body.
In an instant, the endless thread that was supposed to be as hard as iron suddenly broke under his feet, and he felt a sense of weightlessness.
This caused Linn, who had just opened the window, to miss his legs. After realizing this, he immediately adjusted his falling posture in mid-air, and then he threw himself into the room in front of him in an extremely embarrassed posture.
However, the sense of disobedience stemming from fate has not completely dissipated.
"Bang!"
The moment he fell into the unknown room, Linn felt as if his forehead hit something hard and angular, and then he felt a sharp pain.
Oops!
Feeling the intense dizziness in his brain, the injuries and fatigue accumulated in his body over the past few days burst out.
Linn tried to get up from the ground, but after repeated attempts, he just fell to the ground again and again.
Under the bright moonlight, Lin, who was groggy, could vaguely see what seemed to be a virgin's room in front of him. The decoration was particularly warm.
What bad luck.
At the last second when his consciousness was about to disappear, he thought helplessly as he lay prone on the ground.
"Your Highness, are you back?"
The moment Sirena stepped into the mansion, a maid immediately came to greet her and took the coat from her.
At this moment, Her Royal Highness looked tired. After a brief explanation, she walked upstairs in a daze.
After arguing with the old guys in the Imperial Parliament for a day, they rejected several excessive proposals and made some compromises out of desperation.
All in all, this kind of thing is really tiring.
Especially since I have more important things to do right now.
Over at the Mausoleum of Herremus, the 18th Gravedigger Team has conducted a deeper exploration, but due to the "stripping" law in the tomb, the team members suffered heavy losses and almost no gains.
If her father hadn't repeatedly stressed that the origin of the tomb owner was important, she wouldn't even have been willing to continue investing her men's strength in it.
That is simply not an area that can be touched by a fifth-level legend.
So this is why at the beginning, the old guys in the Imperial Council repeatedly asked the Third Princess Yvestes to participate in the excavation of the tomb.
But in the end, everything was messed up by that guy named Lynn.
While thinking helplessly, Sirena stepped on her high heels and returned to her bedroom on the top floor.
After opening the door, she took off her hair tie and let her long, slightly curly platinum hair flow behind her like a waterfall. Then she bent down slightly, stretched out her index finger casually, and lightly hooked it behind her high heels.
"Pap, tap."
With two muffled sounds, the soft jade feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were freed from the constraints of the shoes.
Sirena stretched her toes and stepped lightly on the soft carpet.
She walked into the room slowly and stretched her body, her posture as graceful as a swan.
Compared with the Third Princess Yvesther, Sirena's figure is undoubtedly more proud, tending to be plump and mature like a young woman, but look at the slender and well-proportioned legs and the slender waist, but it is not the same as "obese" "The two words have nothing to do with each other.
Even if you don't look at her appearance, she is worthy of the title of "Beauty God" just because of her best figure that is only seen in the world.
After yawning and looking at the windows and curtains that were not closed for some reason, Sirena didn't think much.
She moved lightly, preparing to step forward to lock it, then sleep carelessly, and wake up in the morning to deal with the backlog of official duties.
However, just as she was about to reach out and close the window, her little feet wearing only flesh-colored stockings suddenly stepped on something.
The touch is as soft as human skin, the distinct facial features, and the warm breath that comes in and out
No matter how you feel, it is someone's face that is being trampled under your feet at this moment!
"Who?!"
In an instant, the unsuspecting Sirena was suddenly startled and shouted subconsciously.
She quickly raised her little feet, and then opened the half-closed curtains, letting in the bright white moonlight outside.
Through the bright moonlight, Sirena could vaguely see the figure lying prone on the ground, and her pupils shrank.
Then he rubbed his eyes vigorously as if he couldn't believe it.
How could it be him? !
(ps: There are not many colors of stockings left for subsequent female characters)
(End of chapter)