Crown of Chaos

"Ho ho ha ha~ ha ha ha~ hee hee hee~ hee hee!"

"A kitten like you was born to be eaten by me, hehehe~"

"Resist, resistance is useless!"

"mua~mua~mua~mua~"

Alice Sel grabbed the magic cat and nibbled on the cute kitten's face with her mouth, arrogant and twisted.

"Wow, can you eat... You Bing?" The magic cat named Yumi shouted aggrievedly.

The princess pinched Yumi's neck and continued to rub her there without paying any attention to the howling of the magic cat.

Charlotte, who was standing outside, was holding back her laughter crazily. She covered her mouth with her hands and tugged on Aaron's sleeves, laughing until she burst into tears.

Aaron's face was full of dark lines. Although he wanted to laugh a little, his awareness of being cautious in times of peace soon made him realize that he had seen some shameful things!

I won't be assassinated by the Queen's Blade tomorrow, right?

I won't be sentenced to treason tomorrow for stepping into the palace with my right foot, right?

Thinking of this, Aaron took a few steps back helplessly. He took Charlotte's hand and asked her what was going on?

Isn't it too damaging to Alice Sayre's image to do such a weird thing?

As we all know, Alice Sayre has always presented herself as an iron-blooded dictator. She almost always makes decisions on most matters by herself, and rarely asks for other people's opinions. At the same time, although her status as regent is generally justified, it is still somewhat tainted. There are some shadows of a coup.

In this case, Alice Searle's governing style is a typical charismatic leader, that is, extraordinary qualities, personal charm, and inspiration.

Such leaders always need to maintain their aloof image in the eyes of the public. They want the public to think that they have intelligence that is higher than that of ordinary people, and that they are considered to have supernatural, superhuman, or at least very special powers and abilities.

Therefore, Iriselle always maintains a serious and cold attitude. A princess should not be like this under any circumstances.

If you pay attention, you will find that those who try to portray themselves as charisma-type leaders will try their best to avoid showing too much body parts and showing outrageous expressions. They always like to wear formal clothes, with expressions on their faces. The expression is either calm or smiling, all of which are creating a sense of mystery and superhumanity for oneself.

"It's the blood of the ancient dragon, the ancient dragon!" Charlotte tried her best to hold back her laughter, and the eldest lady whispered to Aaron about the problem with Alice Sayre.

In the eyes of mortals, dragons may be creatures with weak fertility and always have to spend a lot of hard work to lay a dragon egg.

However, the dragons in the kingdom are not like this at all.

Dragons are creatures that go into estrus regularly. Whether they are metal dragons on the good side or chromatic dragons on the evil side, they leave hundreds or even thousands of dragon eggs in their lifetime (even some if the circumstances are right). More).

And Alice Sayre, who was bathed in the blood of the ancient dragon, also encountered this kind of trouble.

Her body also has a similar cycle to the dragon, with regular estrus, and because she is human, the estrus cycle is very short. Within this short period of time, her sanity will be taken away by the blood of the red dragon. Overwhelmed by reproductive instincts.

Alice Sayre would act weird like this.

"That's why I hope you, brother, will take Alice down hard!" Charlotte was still laughing. The eldest lady said that she had seen this scene many times, but she still laughed every time because she was usually serious and high-spirited. It’s so funny that cold Alice Sayre would behave like this.

"I can't help laughing at all!" These were the eldest lady's original words.

This sister of mine...is really willful and naive in a sense.

Aaron knew Charlotte. His sister had always been lively, romantic, and energetic.

But the eldest warlock named Charlotte is not kind at heart.

He refused Charlotte's request to go in directly, but took his sister to sit outside for half an hour before formally requesting an audience.

"Your Highness, your faithful servant Aaron Salian asks for an audience."

"Alice, I'm coming!"

The cry outside immediately caused a commotion in the room.

"Oops, forget it Xia Lu, why did Aaron come suddenly?"

Alice Serre covered her face that was still a little hot. She quickly calmed down, took the time to pick up the clothes she had prepared, and said in a deep voice: "Please wait outside for me to change."

She sat on the chair, raised her long, slender white legs, hummed happily, picked up the black ultra-thin pearlescent silk that Charlotte gave her, and slowly put it on her snowy feet, looking at the black stars. The graceful light engulfed his feet and calves until it spread to the roots of his thighs.

Ever since Charlotte started giving her silk stockings, she fell in love with the good gifts from her best friends. The feeling of wearing these stockings could be called unparalleled. After wearing them for the first time, Alice Searle felt like The wonderful feeling of your lower body melting into an extremely soft and silky swirl.

She gradually became addicted and felt uncomfortable without wearing them for a day.

The Princess Regent once joked about where Charlotte got it from, but the eldest lady said that it was independently developed by her and her brother in her magic workshop, and it was a special gift from Alice Sayre.

Aaron, is it him again?

Alice Searle murmured: "It really comes at the right time, Aaron Salian."

The regent princess returned to her usual majestic expression. She arranged her clothes, rubbed her legs slightly, and was ready to call Aaron and others in.

What she didn't notice was that as the high-waisted part of the black pantyhose clung to her lower abdomen, the pink and purple chaos lines flashed slightly, and extremely weak energy once again took advantage of the gap, covering the waistband of the stockings with a pearlescent luster. On the skin underneath, a complex pink-purple voluptuous pattern can be faintly seen.

"Please come in."

After waiting for about half an hour, Aaron finally got the order to enter, while Charlotte was asked to continue waiting.

Alice Searle wore a classic brown cashmere royal coat with a gray knitted sweater underneath. A pair of long legs wrapped in black translucent pearlescent pantyhose swayed under the skirt of the short skirt.

Her skin was so fair that even the black pearl stockings couldn't cover it up, leaving looming white marks of temptation.

A pair of brand-new black diamond-encrusted red-soled high heels perfectly accommodated her beautiful feet. The slender ankles, straight calves and the pearlescent reflection of the stockings formed a wonderful match. Looking at the exquisite makeup on her face, it gave Aaron a feeling of iceberg. The goddess occasionally reveals her stunning beauty.

But after Aaron came in, Alice Searle tilted her body unnaturally and adjusted her skirt. One pair of beautiful black silk feet stretched forward and the other pulled back. The black silk toes were slightly raised and she was wearing red-soled high heels. Her delicate body suddenly outlined extremely beautiful curves.

Her burgundy eyes stared at Aaron, a little unkindly: "Mr. Salian, today is not the time for you to be on duty."

This man was staring at his legs and feet again.

He just...can't he see enough?

Aaron swallowed invisibly, and had to say that his sister's proposal was really exciting.

The majestic, cold and holy face of Alice Searle is inherently attractive, and paired with her usual dress, the charm of being half regent and half iceberg beauty emerges immediately.

Seeing Aaron's eyes continuing to stay on her, Alice Searle, who had just experienced a special emotion, also felt a sense of joy and complacency deep in her heart. After all, she was also a woman and needed people to affirm her charm.

Even if Aaron is a charismatic guy, I would still be dumbfounded when I look at him!

However, Aaron's stunning eyes quickly faded away. He came today to tell Alice Ser that he was about to join the Battle of Arabelle.

He told Alice Searle everything about his meeting with Ms. Raul.

The regent princess Mo Ran, like Ms. Raul, and Lucian Flag Officer, when Alice Sayre heard that Aaron had planned to officially join the war, she also subconsciously wanted to dissuade him.

But when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them.

"Now that you have thought about it, I have nothing to say." Alice Searle sighed slightly. She arranged the ends of her golden hair with her fingers and nodded slightly: "Just go ahead and do it, Aaron. Don’t forget that I am behind you.”

"...Thank you, Your Highness." Aaron said equally seriously: "When I go to participate in the war, please take care of yourself, Your Highness, and please don't forget that I will always be behind you!"

"Pfft~" The regent princess was amused by Aaron, and Alice Serre couldn't help but joked: "So, Lord Salian wants to be the man behind me?"

As soon as she said this, Alice Searle regretted it. This was not what she should have said, and she didn't know why it came out of nowhere.

Maybe it's because the ancient dragon's blood has just finished its estrus, but the princess has a vague feeling in her heart that she doesn't seem to be so restrained in front of Aaron?

To her surprise, Aaron did not answer the question. The knight in the inner court just bowed respectfully. Not sure whether it meant agreement or fear, he changed the topic: "Actually, Your Highness, Ms. Raul is more Hope to have your support."

"I know." Alice Ser nodded, and the regent princess sighed: "I know that if I provide support to Millman Raul's Arabelle Restoration Army, her hope of regaining her territory will be much greater. "

"But...Aaron, do you know? I am the regent of the kingdom, and I am the leader of all the people. Since I took this position, I have always been trembling with fear, walking on thin ice, and facing an abyss. I know very well that I cannot act based on my impulse. "

"You are telling the truth, but have you ever thought about Cormyr's condition? After my father's death, the kingdom's national strength is extremely weak. I cannot bet the last wealth of the kingdom on this."

"As long as I don't gamble, I won't lose. If I gamble in the future, Cormier will definitely win!"

"Since we are bound to win, it is not gambling. I will not gamble with the citizens of Cormyr or the national destiny of the kingdom." Alice Searle sat in her seat and said calmly: "You know, Aaron , every time you gamble, whether you win or lose, you have to pay the blood of the people, for me it is gambling, for them it is paying their lives!"

"It's said that one general's achievements lead to thousands of bones drying up." Aaron nodded: "Your Highness is wise."

It is a blessing for the kingdom that Cormyr has such a regent who cares about all the people, but it is a pity that many people do not understand it.

"Yes, that's why I decided to endure the humiliation. Ms. Raul was taking too many risks." Seeing that Aaron could understand her, Alice Searle narrowed her eyes and looked softer: "It's a pity that she is such a person, and because of this Only this kind of spirit is valued by father, I will not stop her, just like I will not stop you."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, if this war succeeds, then I will be your representative. If this war fails, then I will participate in the war in a private capacity."

Aaron said in a deep voice, his voice was decisive, and the words he spoke hit Alice Ser's heart like a heavy hammer!

The knight in the inner court pointed his index finger at the ground, pointed hard, and then pointed at the ceiling with such force that there was a sound of wind in the air: "My credit is your credit! And your fault is my responsibility! Your Highness, Please don’t worry, even if I die, I won’t hurt you, and I will carry out this creed to the end meticulously!”

As soon as these words came out, Alice Ser could no longer control her expression.

She stared at Aaron's firm expression infatuatedly, her flaming red lips slightly parted, but she didn't know how to express it.

For a moment, the princess seemed to see her father's final decisive action in the goblin war.

"I am the king of Cormyr. Children, you must remember that our royal family of Oberszil has never been the masters of the kingdom, but the people have chosen us to be kings. It is our responsibility to guard the kingdom and it is our duty to protect the people. obligation."

After saying that, his father rushed into the battlefield without looking back, and eventually died together with the ancient red dragon.

She has always admired her father. In her mind, her father Assan IV is the most perfect man in the world.

Now, Aaron's figure coincides with that of his father again.

She said no more, but stretched out her hand tremblingly, motioning for Aaron to come forward.

Aaron seemed hesitant, wondering whether he should obey Alice Searle's order.

Alice Serre repeated her order, so Aaron finally stepped forward to hold her hand hanging in mid-air, and held it tightly.

"Don't die." The regent's voice was choked, and she shook her head vigorously: "Come back alive, and we can discuss the fiefdom. Remember, Aaron, living is the most important thing. This is not only for the kingdom, but also for Charlotte. special."

"Yes, my subordinate must come back alive." Aaron added: "It is also for His Highness."

Alice's heart trembled, and the regent turned her face awkwardly: "Whatever you want."

She found that the hand that was holding Aaron's hand seemed to have some kind of strange energy flowing into her body. She could only secretly rub the long black stocking legs under the long skirt, and the toes covered with black stockings in the red-soled high heels. It was lifted up stiffly for a while, and then subconsciously stretched out for a while.

For a moment, her mind was swaying, and she felt a little shaky.

The rich and refreshing body fragrance of the princess suddenly hit him. Aaron inhaled hard and said softly: "Your Highness, you smell so good!"

Alice Serre's originally sad and lonely mood was immediately disturbed by Aaron's joke. She couldn't help laughing and patted him on the head angrily: "You guy! Don't you know that you also have a lot of... Does it smell good?"

"Then we can smell each other?" Aaron was a little pushy.

But Irisel didn't feel any disgust in her heart, because his expressions were always so appropriate.

One point less is not fiery enough, one point more is a little overbearing.

"Let's wait until you come back, Aaron. I'm waiting for your good news in the palace."

"Step back." The regent princess unnaturally covered her belly with her hands. She let go of Aaron's big hand and signaled that Aaron could withdraw.

"Yes, Your Highness." Aaron gave the princess a final kiss on the back of her hand, bowed and left the hall.

Since then, Aaron has received everyone's permission to join the Battle of Arabelle in an official capacity.

News of Viscount Salian's plan to join the battle for Arabelle soon spread throughout Sousal.

In a secret mansion in the Triple Crown neighborhood.

Manakorn-Anaheim, the son of Bane, also received news that Aaron planned to join the Arabel Restoration Army.

"Sir, what should we do?" The subordinates standing at the foot of the steps asked: "Should we try to sabotage this operation?"

"No!" Manakorn shook his head violently. There was a hint of caution on the evil face of Son of God Benn. He thought and gave an answer: "We will also join the Liberation Army! Assist Ms. Raul to recapture Arabelle!"

"Your Excellency? Why?" The subordinates obviously didn't understand.

"My friends, what we want is to rule this country, not to rule a ruin." Manakorn raised his head, his eyes full of confidence and arrogance: "When I complete the cause of restoration, I will be the hero of the kingdom." With our identity back, our plan will be easier to implement!"

"Eradicate chaos, expand territory, bring order, and complete conquest!"

"This is also my father's wish!"

"Yes!" The people roared like thunder. They were all glorious Cormyrians and militant soldiers. The words of the Son of God simply spoke into their hearts.

The Anaheim family immediately began to make large-scale preparations to join the war.

The trumpet sound from the war is getting closer and closer.

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