The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Now almost every conspiracy in Comoros has Lilitho followers. Through them, Marles is slowly weaving a delicate web of control, and her followers have infiltrated the harems of all parties.

For the consuls of the cabal, those courtesans are just personal property and a common diplomatic gift.

But they didn't know that during the whole process, there was an invisible big hand controlling everything.

For Mahlery, eroticism is the most delicate lever in power. No matter how tough and paranoid people are, they can't refuse a trivial proposal from a pillow person when they are in a good mood. What's even better is that these highly skilled courtesans are willing to Act as a messenger between high-ranking members of the cabal, knowing that in the past, any "peaceful" dialogue between them may have become an excuse for subordinates or opponents to pick things up.

As for those relationships where socialites are too chaotic, who's going to mind their own business?

After all, Comorian loyalty has always been about profit.

Just as Mahlers narrowed her eyes slightly and seemed to be about to fall asleep, with the flapping of her wings, an elegant natural disaster fell to the ground, and then bowed her head and knelt in front of Mahlers.

"I'm back, ma'am..."

With the maid behind him gently shaking the fan, a burst of aroma rushed to his face, and the natural disaster, who lowered his head, made a low female voice.

"Everything follows your instructions."

After a while, Mahlers lightly opened her red lips and said lazily:

"Have you seen him?"

"I see."

"happy?"

The natural disaster just lowered his head in silence.

Malus smiled slightly, raised her right hand, opened her fingers to measure the newly applied nail polish, and said softly:

"Hey, there aren't many males so infatuated in this dark galaxy. By human standards, he's a good man, right? Although he's a wizard, it's not too bad to be around him. "

The natural disaster remained silent.

"Let's not talk about it, but for you, he brought the Black Legion to make a fuss about Comoros. If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't know you existed, and you might have really become the material of the Haemongers. "

"Thank you Madam for giving me a second life."

"You don't have to thank me. You are also the daughter of the Hillian family... Your father was once my boss, and it stands to reason that your second life should be given by him."

"That's a false life."

Mullers then lowered her arms and sat up.

"Rosa Nara, if I order you to kill him, will you be able to kill him?"

"meeting."

The natural disaster answered decisively, but it caused a burst of laughter from Marles.

"Oh, why are you so ruthless? After all, you two have loved each other in the past. Although love is very luxurious for us, even if it is as cold as Comoros, there is still a trace of tenderness. I believe you don't mind. race."

"I hate him."

The natural disaster raised his head, revealing his cold and determined face, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

"why?"

"He just treats me as a plaything, my life is already over, he uses witchcraft to bind me around, and he has been deceiving me."

"It is because he loves you that he loves you so much, longs for you, and wants to possess you forever."

"Deception is deception."

Looking at Nefertari, Malus suddenly smiled and tilted her head to the side.

"I don't think this is the real reason."

"Um?"

"What you hate is that he didn't save you from here, what you hate is that he has ignored you since he made a scene in Comoros, what you hate is that...thousands of years of loneliness and lonely."

Nefertari's shoulders froze suddenly, and then she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Little Rosa, if I order you to go back to him and restore your past relationship with him, will you accept it?"

"Madam's order is everything, and I will execute it."

"Ha, it scared you, your face turned pale, that's all, go down and rest first, I'll call you again if something happens."

Nefertari nodded and got up to leave.

At this moment, Marcus suddenly spoke again:

"If you really can't stand your loneliness, you can go to him, but remember to be a little bit more restrained. Don't ruin the body that you have spent a lot of money to repair for you by the haremony."

"No, no—"

With Malus' lazy laughter, Nefertari quickly escaped from the tower.

Watching Nefertari fluttering and disappearing into the distant sky, the smile on Malus' face gradually disappeared, and then she lay back on the bed.

"I've always said that no matter what race, as long as you can seize his weakness, then no matter how powerful or smart he is, he will become a **** to be manipulated. Can you imagine? Such a powerful wizard would be able to Being swayed and bound by emotions.”

In the shadows in the corner of the hall, a contemptuous humming sounded.

"It's just the inferiority of apes."

"Which race is not inferior? Although we think we are perfect, the Great Fall gave us a slap in the face, knocking down the perfection that we boasted of in the past... So me and the Comoros Unlike other guys, I don't care about the pros and cons of any race, I only see what they can bring, are you right? Little Evelyn."

Ephraim in the shadows did not answer, but after a while of silence, she asked softly.

"Ma'am, then.... What to do with the ape named Soshyan?"

"Yo? You still remember that person's name? It's because Veronica talks to you every day, right?"

"Um......"

"He."

A faint smile appeared on Malus' face.

"Just let him play in the city for a while, it's not urgent."

Ephraim looked at Mahlers who was holding Chi-joo, but she was scolding the stupid ape in her heart. Did he not think that the thing might reveal his whereabouts when he held the invitation? The Eldar have a lot of tracking methods, and most of them are not psionic types, so even with a wizard of the level of Kayang, it is difficult to detect anything.

In fact, as soon as the invitation card entered Comoros, Malus already knew about it, and their actions had no secrets at all!

Now that the net has been opened, how could these three apes ever play the thoughtful Mrs. Poison Tongue?

Evelyn couldn't help but think of Veronica's worried face. Her friend has been in a state of restlessness these days. UU read www.uukanshu.com and ask her to write a handwritten letter no matter what. Give it to Soshyan.

But this is obviously going to go against Madam's order—

"Little Evelyn?"

Suddenly, she heard a call and suddenly realized that she was distracted.

At this time, Marles had turned around and looked straight at her.

"Little Evelyn, what's wrong with you? I asked you just now how you were preparing for the gladiatorial fight, but you never got back to me."

Looking at the eyes of the other party that could penetrate the soul, Ephraine was a little flustered, and hurriedly lowered her head and said:

"Sorry, ma'am, I was in a trance just now, maybe because of my previous training... I'm fully prepared."

Malus retracted her gaze and nodded.

"That's good, how is Veronica's situation?"

"She... is also okay, just a little anxious."

"She knew that Soshyan was here, right?"

Evelyn hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, I get it. Seeing that you're tired too, just go down and rest."

Marles waved her hand, and after bowing, Evelyn turned and walked towards the stairs.

Not long after she left, Marcus stood up from the bed, took out a communication bead from the dressing table beside, and said to it:

"Prepare a dress and a car, I'm going to the shrine of the cursed night."

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