Noble Emblem

The honey trap is the most primitive but also the most efficient strategy.

In this case, only by collecting more information can we make an efficient plan.

After letting out a long sigh of relief, Liang Lidong leaned back in his chair and stared at the moon outside in a daze. Here's the moon. It's bigger, rounder, and brighter than the one on the earth. It's just that he prefers the moon on the earth. The reason is simple, because it is his hometown.

He was immersed in homesickness, but soon he frowned slightly, then waved his hand, and Emma appeared behind him.

Gently rocking the chair that resembled a master's chair, Liang Lidong asked, "Is something wrong?"

Emma walked in front of him and sat down. His expression was a little tangled: "Are you unhappy?"

Liang Lidong shook his head. His eyes fell on Emma for less than two seconds, then moved up and stared at the round and white moon.

Now Emma is wearing the standard magic robe of the Temple of Storms. Although it was a one-piece, the lower body was very short. In the language of the earth, it would be described as a "little short skirt". As soon as she sat opposite Liang Lidong, a pair of white and tender thighs were exposed, and finally What matters is. Liang Lidong glanced over and saw something he shouldn't have seen.

For example, camel shame.

The girl coquettishly brushed her short brown hair blown by the breeze: "I was in space just now and saw you sighing. This is the first time I have seen you sigh."

Liang Lidong was slightly startled. He lowered his gaze and looked at the girl's beautiful big eyes that seemed to reflect a shimmer of light: "I just missed my hometown just now."

"Beta, you have never told us about your hometown." Emma asked curiously: "Actually, Kyle, I, and Alice are all very interested."

"Actually, there's nothing to say." Liang Lidong sighed: "My hometown is a very peaceful place. There is no war, but there are many weird things. We don't worry about food and clothing, but we do it for the so-called reputation. Fighting for status, now that I think about it, is ridiculous, but also very fulfilling."

"Sounds like a very nice place." Emma looked at the man opposite her with watery eyes. She cared about the content of the other man's words. She only cared about whether the other man was willing to chat with her: "In which direction are we probably going? Can I go take a look?"

Liang Lidong shook his head, then sighed and said nothing.

As if sensing Liang Lidong's homesickness and sorrow, Emma lowered her head slightly. After a while, she lowered her eyebrows and said submissively: "My mother talked to me just now, and she said she was willing to help us lure Edgar out. I also agreed."

Liang Lidong looked a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Mother is right." There was a hint of shame on Emma's face: "We must focus on the overall situation. If the eldest brother really gets the throne, it will definitely be difficult for my mother and I to survive. And mother said, she You saved my life, even if it fails, the most you can do is give it back, it’s no big deal.”

There was a touch of sadness on Emma's face. Sometimes many things are simple to say, but when she is actually in that situation, it is difficult to make a choice. Even though she was persuaded by her mother, she was still worried.

Liang Lidong looked at Emma and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely ensure your mother's safety."

The next afternoon, Edgar received a strange letter.

The letter was pink and had a familiar scent on it. After fending off the guards, he sat down at his desk, gently cut open the letter with a letter knife, and then took out a piece of purple letterhead from inside.

No words can be seen on it, and the letter has weak magic fluctuations, which obviously has been processed by magic.

But this did not faze him. A weak dispelling magic was cast from his hand. After the light pink dust disappeared, the purple letterhead turned white, and words appeared on it.

The font of the very beautiful silk show is very familiar to him, it can almost be said that he is obsessed with it.

He put the letter in front of his nose and smelled it, then opened it. After reading it, he smiled, very happily. There was an unprecedented throbbing in his chest, which made him feel like he was back in his youth, and his blood was boiling. Unable to control himself, he stood up suddenly, walked to the window, looked at it, and shouted softly.

The voice was not loud, but it carried a cheerful momentum, and then he saw several believers being whipped in the garden.

The tortured people cried and screamed, and Edgar laughed loudly: "Well, the weather is nice today, and I am in a good mood, so I will spare him this time."

The execution priest was a little surprised when he heard this. Archbishop Edgar was the most severe. If in the past, he didn't slap a few more whips, it would be good. Today, it was really strange to commute the sentences of those sinners.

Strangely enough, they did not dare to disobey the Archbishop's order. The whipped believers shouted thanks to the Archbishop and slipped out of the courtyard of the Temple of Life.

Edgar became happier when he heard the compliments from the believers. He laughed and closed the window, and returned to the room to appreciate the blood-heated words on the letter again.

At night, when it was close to midnight, Edgar, who had pretended to be invisible, suddenly sat up. He cast a secondary magic spell on himself, and then slipped out of the Temple of Life.

The skill of secondary invisibility is known by many master-level spellcasters. After all, it is very practical.

The moon is particularly round tonight, there is not even a cloud in the night sky, and the moonlight illuminates the ground brightly.

Edgar walked around many streets and finally came to a grove not too far from the palace.

He first used his mental power to detect the surroundings. Except for a life that appeared to be a woman in the woods, there were no other humanoid creatures. And it also has powerful magic waves.

However, for the sake of safety, he still used dispersing magic to illuminate the grove, and only after confirming that there was no abnormality, he walked in.

In the middle of the grove, there was a piece of grass covered with a white animal skin blanket. There was a woman sitting on it.

This woman was wearing a blue aristocratic dress, her shoulders were exposed to the air, reflecting the silver moonlight, and she looked extremely smooth and round.

Her back is very beautiful, just looking at it can make people feel angry rising in their lower abdomen.

Edgar calmed down, arranged his clothes, and then called softly: Queen!

The woman turned around, and it was indeed the queen.

At this time, Edgar suddenly discovered that her long skirt was actually low-cut, and the two white lumps of flesh under the moonlight made it impossible to take his eyes away. This beautiful scenery is really unforgettable. Edgar finally controlled his mind and walked up slowly.

The queen has always been the ideal woman in Edgar's heart. She is gentle, intellectual, noble, and most importantly, she is beautiful and has a figure.

Edgar walked to the queen and sat down. He smiled and asked, "Queen, I wonder why you came to me this time?"

The light fragrance of white lily entered Edgar's nose, making him feel relaxed and happy.

"If you have nothing to do, can't you invite the archbishop to come?" The queen held her chin and tilted her head to look at the moon: "For example, wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the moon with me?"

Edgar smiled and said: "Of course there is no problem, but if there are only two people, wouldn't it be a little uncomfortable?"

The queen looked at him and smiled with a coquettish expression: "There are indeed a few people missing, why don't I ask Emma to come too, okay?"

Edgar's eyes lit up: "I haven't seen little Princess Emma for a long time. It would be great if she could come too. Hahaha."

Edgar smiled gently, but his voice had an unsettling and obscene flavor. (To be continued.)