Chapter 116 The Son of Divine Flame Knocking on the Door
Wei Miao stared at Migle in silence.
When a person stares at you seriously and silently, with a rock-hard gaze, the person being stared at will easily have a sense of self-doubt, thereby increasing their trust in what others say.
"You are a unique Sister of the Evernight. You have compassion for all living beings as your own responsibility, and you also have the indifference of not caring about anything else to achieve your goals." Migle said bluntly, "I planned this There are many reasons for a series of events. "
He completely abandoned useless kindness, and with one word, the identities of both parties returned to normal.
Even though he didn't leave any conclusive evidence, he still admitted it.
Wei Miao wondered with interest. As she came into contact with more people in the imperial capital, she gradually discovered the joy of fighting wits and courage with these people. Even though we are worried, people themselves are still selfish.
Because he had a thorough understanding of Euphia's character, he had a bargaining chip in his hand that she valued, ensuring that when he self-destructed, she would not kill her with a single blow.
Indeed. To complete the main plot, she might have to rely on Migle's research. From a prince with no background to being recognized by Emperor Pablo and possessing unknown power, it can be seen that Miguel has real talent and learning.
Where is the promised combat copy? !
"Previously, Ismail was the Night Watchman with the highest potential that I had ever come into contact with, but once I accidentally learned that your potential was even higher than him, and you were trained in a certain fire place."
Migle looked at her pitch-black left eye: "Such a deep eye... After perfectly accommodating the power of eternal night, it has been infected to the surface, which proves that your physique has an unusual affinity for the power of eternal night."
“It’s just time to collect data on the various Tuhuo lands. I sent the manufactured night watchers to the various Tuhuo lands to inquire about your information.”
“The discovery of Yanlong was an accident. After learning this, combined with the recent situation, I understand that this is an opportunity. "
"Use the hands of the Holy Fire Church to test your strength, observe your character, and confirm your relationship with me. We have a common goal, so I decided to invite you. With your participation, the research that has hit a bottleneck will hopefully make progress.”
Wei Miao smiled. Migle avoided the important and took the easy, hiding his other small thoughts. His words were all about "research".
She knew it well and tacitly did not reveal it.
Obviously Migle is the weakest successor to the throne. The other two can afford to lose, but he cannot afford to lose. Once he loses, given his background, he is the next vessel for the Pale Fire.
Endure the burning feeling that life is worse than death, master the power of the divine flame, and devote your life to the realm of eternal night.
Judging from his planning, Migler's research is by no means as noble as he said, and subjectively it is just for self-protection. Without the support of forces, he could only find another way, starting with the promise of the throne.
Possible consequences include driving a wedge between her and the Eternal Night Church, and using this incident to end the honeymoon period between the two sects. The death of the priest can deepen her hatred and obsession with this, and disturb the water, so that he can fish in troubled waters.
But Euphia’s character made him change his strategy after observation and decided to invite her to join the gang.
After careful consideration, Wei Miao expressed her position: "I am willing to believe His Highness."
But one needs to exercise caution. If he gets too close to Migler, the two religions may have some objections.
"Okay!" Migle stood up and coughed slightly because he was so excited.
He calmed down slightly: "I heard that you want to improve your relationship with the Son of the Divine Flame. It would be great if you can get him to join our research."
It turns out that there is also a Son of the Divine Flame. The thought of pulling down water. If he can get the support of the Sons of Eternal Night and the Sons of Divine Flame, he will have some room for improvement if he fails in the competition.
Wei Miao nodded: "I will try my best."
Migler: "Before the sacred tree ceremony, please go to my manor outside the imperial capital to find me. I will show you part of the research. The result, at the same time, is the beginning of our first cooperation... If you can, please bring Ximen with you."
After reaching the agreement, Wei Miao resigned and left. The harvest this time satisfied her. Migle, who stayed in the house, heard Bartley coming downstairs, and the latter asked: "Has your Highness reached an agreement?"
"Well, I originally thought that Sister Yongye stayed away from the crowd all year round, fighting in the fire, and couldn't figure out the twists and turns between the two religions and the imperial capital. Unexpectedly, her mind is no better than Ismay "Young master."
"She only has one thing in mind, saving the world?" Migle looked weird when he talked about this, and shook his head, "If I hadn't seen her, I wouldn't believe that there is such a thing in this world. There is such a pure person who has no other thoughts... He doesn't even care about the death of the priest."
On the other side, after Wei Miao returned to her residence, she was visited by Ismail as expected. .
With a bitter face, he bluntly said that he was entrusted by someone to ask her about her relationship with the second prince. In the imperial capital, few things could be hidden from the two religions.
Except for Miegler, who conducted his research with the help of the current emperor, who deliberately stayed behind the scenes. But his apparent travels inevitably draw attention during this sensitive period.
Wei Miao simply explained that she was just discussing some academic knowledge with him and dismissed Ismail.
Thanks to her special status, no one will bother her again. As long as she doesn't do anything that harms the interests of the two religions, they will just pretend they don't see it. The two parties are in a cooperative relationship.
Unconsciously, time has arrived on the fifth day of the sixth round. With the experience of the pig-headed copy, time is not difficult.
“This copy is no longer a fun person.”
Wei Miao flipped through the boring history book and muttered something. This was sent from the church. I heard that she wanted to study the sacred tree and eternal night, and follow her fancy.
She tried to find a way to save the world.
When she saw the main mission, she thought there was some powerful villain in the world who could destroy the world. She just needed to improve her strength and kill everything.
It turned out that it was another copy of the Riddler, and it was a natural disaster rather than a man-made disaster. The mission of saving the world is too heavy and cannot be solved by laughing and scolding.
This copy should be played by Shan Weizheng, not her.
Suddenly, someone rang the doorbell.
Wei Miao walked downstairs without haste and opened the door.
“Simon?!”
She looked at the person in front of her unexpectedly. She thought that the Holy Fire Church would first send her a message about the return of the Son of Divine Flame, and then agree on a time and place.
Unexpectedly, he came directly to the door.
It can also be seen from this that Ximen has a thorough understanding of the current situation.
Perhaps because of fighting in the realm of eternal night for a long time, compared with the rock-steady temperament when I first met him, he has become as chilling as the north wind, standing upright like a cloud-penetrating spear that penetrates the sky. It is not yet possible to completely curb its sharpness.
The hot breath of divine flames hit his face, causing the night clothes around his waist to move slightly.
He changed into black civilian clothes. The large hood that almost covered his eyes made him look cold and mysterious. The eye-catching black and red spear behind his back shone with a cold metallic light.
The blue eyes hidden in the shadows looked at her inquiringly, and he said expressionlessly: "Hello...won't you invite me in?"
She stepped away from Sister Yongye, who had not changed her appearance before, and said with a slight smile: "Please."
(End of this chapter)