Dominate the Treacherous Realm

After 　　 finished speaking, he took the princess's hand again, preparing to leave from here. But the silver dragon suddenly stopped again, turned his head slightly, and then tilted his head, causing the beautiful silver hair behind him to tilt slightly, showing a child's mischievous expression on his face:

　　 "Jenkins, why do you ask such a question? Even if two beautiful ladies do that, it is impossible to give birth to a child. Don't you know this?"

"what!"

　　 The princess, who had always been calm, flushed, and hid behind Yinlong and patted her on the back with her hand.

　　 "Sophia, you are still so cute after so many years."

　　 Anastasia smiled, and then happily pulled the princess behind her into her arms, and kissed her on the forehead in front of Jenkins:

　　 "Is this lady pretty—"

　　 She also specially observed Jenkins's expression:

　　 "——but this is mine!"

　　 said that he took the princess's hand and jumped up, turning into a ball of silver light shining like the sun at the top of the canopy of this giant tree. The silver light became bigger and bigger, until the light group stretched out, and the emergence of the dragon obscured the sun above his head.

　　The beautiful and elegant silver dragon that shades the sun stretches out his body, bathing in the sunlight of the material world. She raised her head, feeling the breeze of the material world after a long time, her heart moved at will, and then let out a breathtaking dragon roar.

　　 Flashing powerful wings and blowing a huge wind, and finally "calling" Jenkins at the top of the tree as a farewell, and then took the princess who waved with Jenkins on his back and flew to the distant sky.

　　 Soon they turned into a silver dot and disappeared.

　　 There was an exclamation in the distance of the Evergreen Forest, and several figures flew into the air to check the situation. After all, Anastasia, who had just revealed the body of the silver dragon, did not hide her meaning at all. Jenkins's face stiffened, and he threw behind his head the not-so-good illusion that had just been caused by the silver dragon "trolling" him, then grabbed the cat and rushed to the top of another adjacent tree like a monkey.

Chapter 1757 The first thousand seven hundred and twenty-nine chapters of deformation restrictions

　　Before people came, Jenkins fled into the distance through dense tree branches, not daring to stop at all.

　　 He didn't want to have anything to do with the appearance of Yinlong, this matter is not so easy to explain clearly, especially when he is not willing to lie.

　　 "But...the ancient amber stone that can transform non-humans into humans..."

　　 The birthday gift presented by the Silver Dragon Girl was put in his pocket. While stepping on the branches to flee away, he diverged thinking and imagined the use of the stone.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat caught by one of Jenkins's hands immediately made a very, very well-behaved voice.

　　 And in Jenkins's heart, there is already some expectation if his unicorn wears this stone, whether he will be able to have the ability to talk to him.

　　Because he didn't want to have anything to do with Yinlong, Jenkins didn't stay in the Evergreen Forest at all, and left in a hurry. But unfortunately, Dad hasn’t left the forest. When people heard and saw the beautiful and elegant silver dragon, Dad also saw the huge creature.

　　 So when Jenkins met his father who was preparing the carriage at the entrance of the valley, his father looked at Jenkins with an inquiring look. Jenkins was a little hairy, but he also knew that his relationship with this matter was unclear.

　　 "My instinct tells me that the dragon just now has something to do with you."

　　The old man said for a long time.

　　 Jenkins was not willing to lie to his father, but he didn't want to tell the truth, so he looked at him like this. The old man is also not used to being stared at like this. Seeing that Jenkins is unwilling to speak, he probably understands some things:

"Anyway, no one knows the purpose of our visit to Evergreen Forest today. I don’t know anything about it. But next time if you want to make such a big move... Tell me in advance. I stay away."

　　 After finishing talking, he patted Jenkins on the shoulder, as if he wanted to show his helplessness with this kind of action. Jenkins hurriedly nodded, and saw his father say this, so he was a little embarrassed to really hide it from him:

　　 "Actually...that dragon...well...this is a gift it gave me."

　　 He decided to tell a small piece of irrelevant facts, so he took out the amber stone pendant and showed it to his father in the palm of his hand. I wanted to introduce the role of the stone, but I didn't expect the old man to recognize it immediately:

　　 "Oh, it's actually it? I didn't expect such a large individual to exist."

　　 "Do you know it?"

"Of course, before I came to Nolan in the early years, I was with Old Jack. Not only did we store antiques and herbs for the church, we would also recycle some rare stones. Now [the ancient amber stone] is in the material The world is not common anymore, but this kind of stone that can make adult transcendents incarnate into adults is still very famous. It is said that this is the origin of polymorphism. Of course, some people think that polymorphism is the origin of this kind of stone."

　　 "Adult individual?"

　　 Jenkins is not interested in transfiguration, which reminds him of the unpleasant experience of becoming a mouse. He found the key word in the old man’s sentence, and he nodded:

"Of course, the transformation of amber stone is not an illusion, it is a complete physical change in the true sense. Therefore, it must be used by extraordinary animals or alien species that have passed the juvenile period, otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to subsequent growth... .you will not......"

　　 Dad glanced at the cat that Jenkins was holding in his hand.

　　 "You don't want to use it for your cat, do you? It won't work, your cat is still a kitten no matter how you look at it."

　　 "No, no, why do you think I would think that way?"

Jenkins felt that his personality was insulted. He had never thought of making chocolate incarnate into an adult, he just thought of making a unicorn incarnate into an adult... But according to the unicorn-like skills learned from the old elves, His mount does not seem to be an adult individual.

　　 "Okay, don't think about those messy things. Have you finished with the ladies in your family? Didn't you say that you want to see them today? You should think about it more."

　　 said, he greeted Jenkins and walked to the carriage. Jenkins looked at the stone in his hand regretfully, calculating how many more years his mount would take to become an adult.

　　 After returning to the city, Jenkins said goodbye to his father, because he was on the way, so he changed his plan and went back to Privet Road first. Because today is Saturday, the family is at home. He had a conversation with Mary, who seemed to be a little sad, and then promised to take his marriage partner home as soon as possible, so he left his home before lunch.

　　 Then I'm going to visit Queen Isabella to find out the follow-up news of yesterday's incident.

　　 Not surprisingly, martial law is already in place near the house. This is similar to a form of house arrest, where everyone can enter but going out is strictly restricted. There is still Captain Pennsey’s team patrolling outside. Before entering, Jenkins inquired about the dukes who came yesterday. So far, only two have left to represent the Queen in today’s meeting. Everyone else Has been in the house, and did not ask to leave.

　　 The courtyard of the mansion is a bit deserted today, and there is no gardener who builds the lawn and the servants walking in a hurry. But in front of the gate of the building, the guard was still a royal attendant. Because Jenkins was also a member of the royal family, when he stepped on the neat lawn, two men at the door took the initiative to open the door for him.

　　 "Where is Your Majesty now?"

　　 he asked suddenly, the dull voice of the man on the left came from the exaggerated iron helmet:

　　 "Your Majesty should be in the study at this time. But there are still a few'guests' in today, so we don't know whether your Majesty will follow the original schedule."

　　 Now the largest number of groups in the house are not only the original servants, but also the gifters of the church. It seems that there may be other terrible rituals or traps in this house. The Church of Orthodox God has mobilized the most reliable occultists to inspect every corner of this house with the attitude of digging three feet.

　　 Jenkins ran into Duke Douglas at the top of the stairs leading to the second floor on the first floor, but he just shook his head at Jenkins, and the two did not talk. Then Jenkins saw the two demigods of the Nature Church and the Ocean Church who were talking on the terrace on the second floor, and heard them talk about the compromise clause proposed by Queen Isabella, but he did not bother and beat the two. He greeted, and went on upstairs.

　　 Finally, I saw an acquaintance of the church on the third floor. After inquiring, I found out that Queen Isabella was in the study.

　　PS: This stone is not for chocolate.

Chapter 1758 Chapter 1730 The Queen's Deal

　　 Stopped at the door of the study, Jenkins took a deep breath, thought about what he should say for a while, and then practiced with a malicious expression on his face, before knocking on the door with his fingers.

　　 got permission to enter immediately after knocking on the door. The large study room was very soundproof, but because there were only two people in the room, it was a little deserted.

　　 The old man wearing a hair cover was sitting on the sofa reading a book. Jenkins glanced at the cover of the book. The name seemed to be "Forever Purity: The Glory Nobles of the Shikali Empire." Behind her was a somewhat nervous young maid. Seeing Jenkins walk in, the maid consciously went out to prepare tea.

　　 "I didn't expect you to come back to see me. Today is your birthday, right? Happy birthday to you."

　　 It seems that everyone knows that today is Jenkins’s birthday, but Jenkins himself doesn’t care.

　　 "Just drop by."

　　 He put the cat on the armrest of the side single-seater sofa, and then sat down himself.

　　 "So what's the situation now? You are under house arrest?"

"do not you know?"

　　 "Why would I know...I understand what you mean, but in fact, after leaving here yesterday, I haven't asked anything about it here."

　　 he said, and then looked around:

　　 "So, this should be house arrest."

"The church still doesn't want to do anything to me. I have apologized, told everything I know, and promised to list the organization named [Tree House] as a national wanted criminal, so I will probably be here tomorrow. Can return to normal."

　　 The old man’s tone was flat, as if he was commenting on the words and deeds of passers-by who he did not want to do at all. Thinking of what she did, thinking of the seven innocents who lost their lives and Sigrid, who was almost killed, Jenkins felt that the dialogue he had chosen would be very disgusting.

　　 "Then this thing ends like this?"

　　 He took the teacup handed by the maid, but only put it to his mouth, then put it back on the somewhat low mahogany tea table.

　　 "Then what do you think?"

　　 Queen Isabella asked, glanced at him, then turned her gaze back to the book in her hand:

　　 "This world has never been fair, and it is not necessary to eliminate every sin. You have to realize this, Jenkins."

　　 Jenkins snorted without comment, so there was silence in the study for a while, Jenkins asked again:

　　 "About Sigrid..."

"That's a good girl. Since this thing can't be done, I will naturally not trouble her. Your church should strengthen her protection. I think the organization called the tree house should not just think about it. They had to cooperate with me before arresting her. They had other purposes, which was obvious.

　　 I will compensate her, and I will leave something for her in my will. "

　　 paused, then continued:

"My dowry is left to her, and there is also a part of my personal property. These have nothing to do with the royal family's property, and I can dispose of it myself. Jessica does not lack these things, and I don't think you want my things, so Leave it to Capet..."

　　 She twisted her fingers and turned the book to the next page. The sound of the page shaking was even louder than the sound of the two talking.

　　 "As for the throne..."

　　 She took the initiative to talk about this issue, but she didn't follow it for a while. Until Jenkins thought that the other party had forgotten to continue speaking, the old man continued slowly:

　　 "Since you already have the next queen of Northland as your wife, don't fight Jessica."

　　 Jenkins tried to control his face not to show ridicule, which is not easy.

"I know you are laughing at me in your heart, because even Jessica herself is willing to let you be the king... Young people's self-righteous love... But what about your decision? You really want to be The king, Jenkins? Although you think I was fainted to work with that organization, sometimes I can see something clearly."

　　 She was going to continue flipping the book, but suddenly stopped her action, raised her head and looked at Jenkins through the dark red framed reading glasses. Obviously this action is like a kind grandmother observing her grandchildren, but the expression on her face is a bit harsh:

　　 "Jenkins, are you really willing to be king?"

"I......"

　　 There is no point in lying at this time. As for whether he wants to be a king, Jenkins cannot give a negative or affirmative answer. He knew he was going to do it, and he was willing to do it, but in fact he was not very eager to do it.

"Regardless of whether I am willing to be the king of Fedictelli, that position cannot be someone else's. And are you questioning me? No, you chose to declare war on me, and I have to fight against it. This is the truth now. ."

"Is it really?"

　　 The old man lowered his head and looked at the page in his hand. After a few seconds, he remembered that he was going to turn the book, so he turned the page again, and at the same time, the words in his mouth did not stop:

"I respect the blood of Middleton and I will never declare war on you. I did this wrong, but I never thought of hurting you, never thought of... if you know you and Ka With such deep feelings, maybe I will choose another idea... But frankly speaking, you are really not the heir I want to choose."

　　 This is probably the first time she has spoken to Jenkins frankly.

"I don't deny that you are excellent, and you are a gifted person, very smart, and talented. But you are not suitable to be a king. I can see that you hate your responsibility that is not yours, you hate yourself being controlled, and that you are not bad enough or ruthless enough ."

When 　　 spoke, he always looked at the book on his knee through the pair of reading glasses:

"And you don’t know anything about politics. You didn’t grow up in that environment. It’s different from how you learned etiquette from girls. There are some things that you can’t learn through tutoring... for the good of everyone, I Don't choose you, I choose Jessica."

　　 Jenkins rarely deceives himself, so he can admit in his heart that what the other party said makes sense. But it doesn’t have to be right to make sense. He understood this early on:

　　 "You said so much, do you want to convince me only by words? No, you treat me as a teenager..."

　　 "Then, if I can make a condition to let you voluntarily give up the throne... I will know your current expression without looking up."

　　 She was right, Jenkins can also know his current expression without looking in the mirror.

　　 "I don't know what this means, and I don't believe it. What I want is power. Can you come up with something more tempting than power?"

　　 He leaned back slightly, closing his eyelids slightly, putting his left hand on the armrest of the sofa, his right elbow resting on the other armrest, and his thumb touching his chin.

"Of course I will make you satisfied-if you are willing to give up the throne to Jessica, then I don't mind if you marry her and then actually manipulate and control the country as a prince. And as the price of your surrendering the throne, I What you are willing to give is for the peaceful transfer of all power of this country, and no one will oppose you to control this place in the future. You will become a king without a crown."

　　 was silent for a while. Jenkins didn't expect to hear this. He thought that the old man in front of him asked him to give up, just to irritate him.

　　After thinking for a few seconds, I understood the full meaning of this condition, but did not give an answer, but asked in surprise:

　　 "If I agree, it doesn't mean that you have given everything, and Miss Windsor has nothing but the throne itself? Are you really willing to do this? What good is this for you?"

　　 "Benefits? Little Jessica got love, and Fedictelli has a qualified king on the throne. I got her name imprinted in the history book as I wished. This is a benefit."

　　 Her voice is very flat. Jenkins believes that if the two are discussing interior decoration at this time, she will also reply in this tone.

　　 "This proposal is very tempting, isn't it?"

　　 Seeing that Jenkins didn't answer, the old man said again. She hasn't seen Jenkins' expression since she lowered her head, but she seems to be able to know his psychological changes at any time and use appropriate language to guide his thinking.

"This......"

　　 Of course it is very tempting. What Jenkins never wants is to be a king. All he wants is the power. He wants to use this power to save the world.

　　 "I have promised to marry Dolores Stuart."

　　 So he planned to delay for a while, and now he can't give an answer. This answer is too important for him to make a decision on his own. Although it was absurd, he admitted that it was a good deal.