Noble Emblem

Kate knew that she couldn't keep Beta, so she let him leave, and then he stood there melancholy for a long time.

Beta returned to Emma's home, and then invited Angel out of the mansion's magic space.

It was almost late at night, so Angel asked the attendant to make some simple midnight snacks, and the two of them ate together. While Angel was eating, she occasionally looked up at Beta, and there seemed to be water in her eyes.

After a while, she finished the pastries on the plate and said with a smile: "Rest here tonight. Do you need me to find a maid to warm your bed?"

People who have been married and had children are open-minded, such as the wife of the city lord, or the Anji'er in front of her. Beta knew very well that as long as she dared to agree, the person who got into her bed would most likely be Angel herself.

To this day, Beta still remembers the 'benefits' given to Angel when he helped her remove the teleportation mark last time.

Beta didn't dare to speak to such a beautiful woman in the age of tiger and wolf. He smiled and changed the subject: "By the way, do you want to become a professional?"

Angel shook his head: "It's too troublesome. I have you and Emma to protect me, so I never have to worry about anything."

"That's not what I mean." Beta put down the knife and fork in his hand and continued: "Becoming a professional is not all about strength. For example, extending lifespan and delaying aging. If you reach the elite level, women generally do so after the age of fifty. That will make you look older.”

Women always care about their appearance. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she cares about it. Anji'er suddenly became very interested after hearing this: "Is it really effective?"

"Didn't you realize that although Emma is fifteen or sixteen years old, she still looks like she is twelve or thirteen years old?" Beta was a little surprised: "She didn't tell you about this?"

"Emma was sent to the Temple of Storms to become a saint since she was a child. Although we have a good relationship, she won't tell me many things." Speaking of her daughter, Angel was a little distressed: "She is very strong, and she is She has a high position in the Temple of Storms, and she talks to me the most about you. She is not willing to talk to me about other things. "

Beta had no choice but to smile bitterly and change the topic again: "Our God of Wealth Cult has a special ritual that can turn people into junior professionals."

"I know, gold coins are sacrificed, right?" Angel smiled and said: "But isn't that only one person per month? Many people are queuing up to wait for the auction, and it's not good for me to seize the spot."

If someone else wanted to give Angel a place, she would naturally agree and wouldn't think it was strange. But after getting along with Beta during this time, she knew that this person attached great importance to rules, especially the rules he had set up by himself. He implemented them very thoroughly. It was hard to believe that he would ruin her because she was the so-called former queen. rules.

Beta smiled and said: "That's just for publicity. In fact, it doesn't matter how many gold coin sacrifices our temple wants to hold."

"Then if we let the quotas be sold, wouldn't we be able to earn more?" Anji'er was a little confused: "Why should we limit the quotas?"

"It is not good to have too many things. It will make people feel that they are not valuable and precious. And it is not easy for water to flow smoothly." Beta shrugged and said: "If you think about it, each city, depending on its size, only has about twenty to fifty. The nobles are willing to pay 100 gold coins to become professionals. If each person spends 100 gold coins to become a professional in two to three months, and at most 2,000 to 5,000 gold coins, then in the next ten years, Wojin Temple will There will be no income, but it will be different if one quota is auctioned every month.”

"It can fetch at least three hundred gold coins, and it can be auctioned for several years. At this time, a new generation of nobles has grown up, and new young nobles are willing to spend money to become professionals." Anji'er's jade fingers gently pressed on her red lips. , setting off the temptation of ambiguity: "You are indeed the Pope of the God of Wealth. This ability to make money is really admirable. You have broken my usual understanding of you. I didn't expect that you are also a very calculating person." ”

"Did I give you the impression that you were honest and could be bullied?"

"Although it's not to that extent, it's not much different."

What Angel said was psychological. In her opinion, Beta must be the kind of ascetic monk who sticks to his inner rules. After all, she and her daughter Emma both have beauty and status, and it is up to him to say so. , don’t eat it.

Such people are either gay or persistent.

Angel, as a 'experienced person', could see for herself that Beta was not gay. Her original husband, the old king, was quite masculine, and she knew how a masculine man would behave.

That can only be a matter of persistence.

She didn't expect that Beta had such a cunning and calculating side.

Angel thought for a while and said, "Well, when I get back, I will become a professional immediately. The sooner the better, the better."

Beta knew the effect of what she said and nodded.

"Okay, I'm going to rest." Angel stood up and reached the stairs, but suddenly turned back. Under the candlelight, her eyes were as bright as cat's eyes at night, with a strong sense of enchantment: " Let me confirm again, you really don’t need a maid to warm your bed? This maid is beautiful, better at pleasing people, and has a great figure. She will never let you down. "

Beta suppressed the heat in her body and shook her head firmly.

Angel was not disappointed either. She smiled and went up the stairs.

Beta let out a long breath, feeling a little troubled. The negative effects of Yunlong's bloodline began to become apparent. If he had encountered such an ambiguous situation before, with more than ten points of willpower, he would have been able to calm his mind.

But now... my own willpower can no longer suppress the body's desire.

It seems that I need to find a way to suppress this impulse. Beta also went up the stairs and returned to his room to rest.

The next day, Beta was woken up by a maid knocking on the door. When she went downstairs and had breakfast, Angel asked, "Let's go back now."

"I won't go back for the time being." Beta asked: "Angel, do you know anyone who can directly send a message to the king? I have something I want to talk to him about."

"Okay." Angel was very happy. She wished she could spend a few more days with Beta: "Will you go there after breakfast?"

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Two hours later, the young king of Hollevan received one of his old ministers and heard news that surprised him.

Beta, the lord of the wetland, wants to see him and has something very important to talk to him about.

The king wrinkled his forehead. From the bottom of his heart, he did not want to see this peer who had made him give in twice, but he knew better that if there was nothing important, the other party would never want to see him.

In that case, let's meet him and see what he has to say.