Law of the Devil

When Rose woke up the next day, he found that he was still immersed in the stinking water prison. But the happy scene in the dream was so clearly imprinted in his mind.

In the dream, I was so comfortable, so happy...

Soon, naturally, the holy knight made a subconscious comparison.

The reality is so painful, but the dream is so happy—the holy knight began to have a faint expectation in his heart: even if it is death, at least let me fall asleep quickly, and relive the happy dream again...

Just because there is expectation in the heart, people's psychology usually becomes fragile instead. Even Rose himself didn't realize this.

No Desires, No Desires—If a person doesn't even care about anything, and has no desires, then such a person is undoubtedly the most terrifying.

But Rose, he is no longer such a person.

Apart from death, he was agitated by the intolerable environment in the water dungeon, and he began to look forward to that wonderful dream...

Then, in the afternoon of that day, a few soldiers still appeared as scheduled, rushed into the dungeon, and poured Rose another large glass of thick ice berry juice!

Hunger, thirst, cold, and pain all tortured Rose like several sharp swords at the same time. And under such circumstances, with a sharp contrast, this dream seems to be even more wonderful!

Unknowingly, the holy knight began to indulge in this beauty before death...

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The wheels are rolling.

A four-wheeled carriage is galloping across the wilderness in the northwest.

Her Royal Highness Verona was sitting in the carriage. This beautiful saint's complexion is not good at the moment.

The windows of the carriage had been nailed to death with wooden strips, and she could only identify the direction of the sunlight through the cracks in the windows. It can be barely judged. I am heading north all the way.

Just three nights ago, a group of tulip family cavalry, like wolf and tiger, rushed into the religious center in Loulan city. Without further ado, regardless of the obstruction of the clergy in the religious center, he rushed in and found Her Majesty the Holy Maiden.

Verona is very familiar with the person leading the team. This is Al Qaeda, a young general known as the "little two hundred and five" in the army of the Tulip family. This young impulsive fighter. He is an old subordinate of Longbottom.

In the face of those angry clergy, Little Two Hundred Five directly took out an order signed by the Duke of Tulip, and announced to Her Majesty the Holy Maiden: The honorary Archbishop of the Northwest Diocese, Lord Tulip Duke of the Empire, summoned Her Majesty the Holy Maiden of the Church of Light to discuss Urgent matter!

There is no doubt that such an order is very unreasonable: according to the status within the church, the status of the saint is obviously much higher than the honorary archbishop of a local diocese. So, an emeritus archbishop "calls" the saint. It's a ridiculous thing.

However, in the face of the murderous General Al Qaeda. And the tulip family cavalry under him, who were like wolves and tigers, held their knives in their hands, none of the clergy dared to say no.

Everyone knows that in the northwest, the Duke of Tulip is the real master here! What church scriptures, national laws, etc... are far inferior to the words of Duke Tulip!

Originally any place of worship. They all have the protection of the Holy Knights of the local diocese—but in the northwest, the Holy Knights of the Northwest Diocese are directly under the Duke of Tulip!

and. Everyone can see that the Archbishop of the Northwest Diocese here, Ram, is the former Archbishop of the North Central Diocese. Lord Maximus' deputy. And Lord Maximus. Now he is recognized as the future successor of the Pope, and it is said that his sect has an extremely close relationship with the Duke of Tulip.

So, in the Northwest, whether it is government affairs. Military power, even educational affairs, all power. It's all in the hands of Duke Tulip alone!

Facing the soldiers of the Tulip family who rushed into the religious place unreasonably, the clergy had nothing to do, because they knew that there was no reason to speak here.

Facing these soldiers, Her Royal Highness showed a trace of composure at first: "May I have time to change my clothes?"

But Al Qaeda just replied coldly: "You are not going to the ball, Your Highness! And we adults don't like to wait for a long time!"

In this way, in the middle of the night, the saint was "invited" out of the religious place by these rude guys wearing only a nightgown, and "invited" into a carriage.

Moreover, the doors and windows of the carriage were nailed to death—where is this a call, where is this an invitation? It's an arrest at all!

Fortunately, the saint is a person who knows the times, so she didn't make any objections.

What can she say? Say "I'm a princess! How can a duke have the power to arrest a princess?"

Can this kind of reasoning make sense in the Northwest? In the eyes of these soldiers of the Tulip family, even the regent of the imperial capital is nothing compared to the Duke of Tulip!

In the northwest, everyone only knows that there is a ruler here, not a goddess, not an emperor, not a regent, but Du Wei! !

After being stuffed into this "prison car", they drove on the road for three full days.

During these three days, except for the fact that these guys would open the car door to let the saint come out to rest for a while when eating and resting every day, she had to be locked in a small compartment for most of the other time.

Moreover, the person who "escorted" him along the way was actually led by Al Qaeda himself. All the cavalry looked stern, and no one wanted to say a word to this saint.

Finally, three days later, the carriage arrived at Gilliat City, which is located north of Loulan City.

For this abandoned old capital city, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden has been famous for a long time.

She already knew that this was an important stronghold of the Duke of Tulip, and even found out that it was probably the weapon arsenal of the Tulip family.

However, the defense here is also extremely strict! Especially recently, there are thousands of soldiers guarding here every day, day and night. There are also Decepticon Sky Knights patrolling back and forth in the sky!

Just outside the city, there is also an elite cavalry battalion stationed in the interior of the family!

In this place, the saint has tried many times to break into the interior, but unfortunately she let go after a few attempts.

But he never thought that one day he would be able to walk into this mysterious city!

It's a pity that these people didn't give the saint a chance to watch the city carefully.

Since the carriage entered the city. The carriage flew straight to the original old governor's mansion. next. As soon as he got out of the carriage, several soldiers rushed up, coldly threatening with machetes. Without any room for resistance, the saint was led into this abandoned governor's mansion by these people...

Follow a dark tunnel in the abandoned old house. Although there are torches erected on both sides. But there is still an uncomfortable damp smell.

Finally, after walking through an iron fence gate. The soldiers with fierce faces like wolves and tigers didn't follow any more, and pointed coldly in front of the iron gate. Signal the saint to continue walking inside.

Although the saintess remained calm, her heart inevitably panicked.

finally. At the end of this secret passage, she saw Du Wei.

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Du Wei was wearing a black magician's robe, which was a special black robe that symbolized the bachelor of magic in his magic union. It also wears a magic badge representing the members of the Magic Academy.

Du Wei watched the saint walk in coldly. His face was indifferent and majestic, his chin was raised slightly, his expression was cold, as cruel as a king!

Her Royal Highness has never seen Du Wei show such an expression. So she panicked a little, but soon, the woman forced herself to calm down. She even squeezed out a smile: "Du Wei, I'm here as you summoned. May I ask Grand Duke Tulip, is there anything special?"

Du Wei's expression was indifferent, without a smile on his face. Pointing to a table next to it. He said coldly, "Sit."

The saint looked at the table, and there was actually a crystal bottle. The amber liquid in the bottle was obviously a high-quality wine.

The saint smiled: "Could it be that the Duke is so far away that I caught him. Is it just for me to drink with you?"

Du Wei did not answer this sentence. Instead, he sat down first and picked up the bottle with his own hands. Fill the glasses for both of them without saying a word. He picked up his glass and drank it down.

The saint looked a little unnatural, but she also picked up the cup. Had a drink with Du Wei. After putting down the wine glass, she smiled charmingly: "It's a pity, although the wine is good wine. But Du Wei... don't you like drinking in this dark dungeon?"

"I don't have that habit." Du Wei's voice looked cold and hard like his expression today.

"Hehe..." The saint smiled: "Then, Grand Duke Tulip, do you like to dress so grandly when you are drinking?"

"I don't have this habit either." Du Wei still shook his head coldly: "What I hate the most is dressing myself up. But today is an exception."

"Why, why?" The saint felt that Du Wei's coldness did not appear to be a disguise.

Du Wei's eyes finally fixed on the face of the saint: "Because of two reasons: first, today I am going to do a bad thing that I don't even like! Second... I came here today dressed up, it is In order to show respect to you——to watch a princess being tortured, I think it’s better for me to dress more solemnly.”

The last sentence, the undisguised chill, stunned the saint.

After a long time, the saint forced a smile: "You...are you joking?"

"Maybe I usually like to joke, but not today." Du Wei raised his eyelids, and glanced at Verona coldly: "Especially after I lost hundreds of loyal and brave subordinates!"

Ding!

The saint's hand trembled, and a crystal cup fell to the floor and shattered.

Du Wei leaned over slowly, and suddenly pinched the saint's chin. There was undisguised cruelty in his eyes!

"Verona! Your Majesty! I think, do you still remember that year's New Year, that night in the imperial capital, in that dilapidated tavern, the two of us once drank together?"

"I... I remember." The saint said with difficulty, but Du Wei pinched her chin, but she didn't break free.

"So, do you remember what I warned you at the beginning?" Du Wei's eyes gradually turned cold: "If you fight against me, you will only end up with two results, either death or an ugly death!"

Saintess: "..."

"It seems that you have forgotten my warning at that time!" Du Wei looked at the saint intently, and finally, he let go of his hand. He squeezed very hard, and there were even a few red finger marks on the delicate chin of the saint: "I have always disliked you as a woman, but I feel that you are actually very pitiful."

Du Wei filled a glass of wine on his own: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with you, but you happened to be born into a royal family, and you happened to be the daughter of His Royal Highness Yawen. Everything after that happened It doesn't have much to do with you young girl...yes, you just want revenge, you want revenge."

The saint didn't speak.

"I think you are very pitiful, so I haven't dealt with you much. Even if you almost ruined my business at that auction. Even if you came to the northwest and made some small moves on my territory... Humph, Let me think about it... You tried to win over some people in the religious center in the northwest, right? You also tried to use the name of preaching to confuse my army, and even tried to seduce the generals in our army... Unfortunately, you failed Yes. Yes! You see, in fact, I have mastered everything you did in the Northwest! Later, Miss Delly infiltrated from my city of Gilliat and made such a farce, and you also helped in the middle Don't be too busy... at least I passed some news to her! But I endured it! Verona, my holy lady! It's because I am kind, I think you are a poor girl, and... those of you in the past They all failed and did not cause me any loss."