The villain queen is eavesdropping on my inner thoughts and she won't let me lie down?

The Queen of Eternal Night swore to the lamp that she really didn't mean to seduce her ministers just now!

It was just that among all the food on the table, only this plate of big cherries was the most suitable to be forked up, and she wanted to praise Roger for his good idea.

This idea can be said to have directly betrayed Xia Di, and the Queen has always believed that she and Roger have a close relationship.

From the last time she tried every means to stop me from dealing with her, to now offering it up on her own initiative, there is no doubt that this is a great success of my charm, defeating that old woman!

The Queen of Eternal Night was happy for a while, and her actions were faster than her brain--

So it's really not my fault!

If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the cherry for being too good, the color is too conspicuous, and the posture on the plate is too tempting, she couldn't help but fork it~

However, I am a bad woman, so what if I really seduced my ministers?

She tried to suppress her panic, pretending to be an experienced driver who dared to drive on any broken road. She moved the fork in her hand forward a few points and said softly: "Why, do you think it's too small?"

The big, round, and fully ripe cherry has an attractive red color, and combined with the queen's low and seductive voice at the moment, Roger suddenly felt dry in the mouth.

Too small, what is too small, cherry or heart?

He dared not say this casually, and his majesty's heart is indeed quite heroic, and there is absolutely no ordinary attribute...

"I dare not, I dare not... Your Majesty is of course the right size!"

He answered quickly, biting the big cherry immediately, and before he could taste it, he swallowed the cherry flesh in a daze and spit out a pit to show that he was very satisfied.

The Queen of Eternal Night did not look at him again, but lowered her head and pretended to taste the deliciousness of the demon antelope leg, and blushed quietly.

She asked about the cherry on the fork, but when Roger answered, she realized that this sentence seemed to be more than just cherry.

MD, did I get teased?

How can a gentleman comment on a lady's age in person?

Although this lady is always confident, her heartbeat has been accelerated, and it feels like the temperature in the restaurant with only two people has quietly risen.

But there is also a kind of happiness that I don't understand.

Pah, what is there to be happy about, what is just right?

Whether I am big or small, I was not born for this boy, how can there be just right?

I don't want to be happy for this kind of affirmation!

If I had known earlier, I should have sneered at the boy when he spit out the cherry pit, "You are so young, but you finish it so quickly."

Unfortunately, I missed that opportunity, and now it's useless to complain.

As the saying goes, the more you take a step back, the angrier you get. The Queen of Eternal Night deeply hates that she is not a real old driver. She failed to tease others, but made herself shy.

Shame!

She was angry and could only cut the demon antelope leg in front of her into fine pieces.

Roger looked thoughtful.

[So this is how you eat the lamb from the Abyss? ]

So he also imitated the Queen of Eternal Night and cut the remaining leg meat of the demon antelope into fine pieces, thinking that he would taste some unique flavor.

The result was very disappointing.

After cutting for a long time, the result was no different?

Abyss Demon Antelope: If I am guilty, please eat me directly, and don’t have to endure this kind of fragmented torture after I die, okay?

The Queen of Eternal Night stared at his disappointed and confused face, and suddenly she was no longer angry, and chuckled: "Stupid..."

But she was too embarrassed to explain that she took food to vent her anger, pretending that nothing had happened, and continued the previous topic: "Tell me, how come we can suddenly capture Aunt Veronica again?"

"Because the empire is becoming stronger, the threats we face are also changing..."

Roger reported the arrangements made by the Dark Night Guards these days one by one.

Including the need for the Queen of Eternal Night to make a final move to capture Xia Di alive.

The Queen of Eternal Night listened very seriously, and immediately said after he finished speaking: "Lord Roger, do you want to personally finish this plot and improve your combat effectiveness?"

Roger smiled helplessly: "Of course I want to, but Xia Di's strength should not be calculated as an ordinary legend, and it still requires your majesty to take action to be foolproof..."

"Just think about it, it's very simple."

The Queen of Eternal Night smiled, "I said that I can lend you my power again when the opportunity is right."

She mobilized a huge amount of magic power with her fingertips, and Roger was controlled by the magician's hand and dragged directly in front of the queen.

The hem of the outer robe rose, and the magic power fell on Roger's leg to write a horizontal and a vertical...

These strokes are more complicated than the previous magic beacon structure. The dense magic patterns make people dizzy, and there are many rules that are obviously not universal in the world of Eternal Night.

Looking closely at the structure, it is actually the blockade that the Queen of Eternal Night broke in the abyss, analyzed and reorganized.

After walking around the abyss, although she saw some annoying news, the world origin law-level magic obtained by Amilas from analyzing the source sea also gave the Queen of Eternal Night a lot of inspiration.

In fact, the magic power consumed by this word was much greater than the first one, but the Queen of Eternal Night was no longer as powerful as before.

There was no fatigue on her face that day, and she completed this magic with ease.

A word that was darker than black, as if it was absorbing even light, was written on Roger's leg.

In a few seconds, it was like the ink drying up.

The flow of magic power and the fine structure on it disappeared, and now it was just like a simple word written by an ordinary person.

But Roger felt as if he was connected to a sea, and the sea-like magic could be controlled by him at will through the second positive word, turning into a magic that could destroy the world.

He had experienced this feeling once before, and knew that the sea was the seemingly endless magic of the Queen of Eternal Night.

In this way, he was connected to the Queen of Eternal Night again, and she became a human plug-in that could allow him to burst out his cheating-like spellcasting ability.

But the next moment, the channel was closed, and Roger could not sense the sea.

Obviously, this was the magic of the Queen of Eternal Night. If she didn't want to use it for herself, then she couldn't use it.

"Incomplete Coming of God?" Roger distinguished the principle of the power of this positive word, which was very similar to the gods granting divine arts to priests.

It's just that the upper limit of strength and degree of freedom far exceeded the legendary priest, it was a "god-level" power, but there was no consciousness to control his body, so he said it was an incomplete Coming of God.

The Queen of Eternal Night's blue eyes flashed with mischief: "Hehe, how can you be sure that it is incomplete? Maybe after you borrow the power, I will control you to fly around the city on the Royal Griffin. Don't take off your clothes while flying, the wind blowing on your butt is very cool~"

Roger answered with a righteous face: "Your Majesty, I believe in your moral bottom line."

The Queen of Eternal Night snorted and made an expression that you are smart.

She smiled and asked: "What do you think of calling this new rune "Little Queen"? "

Roger's face fell. Isn't this the nickname given to him by those officials when they mocked him?

Originally, an Eternal Night Order was enough for them to be jealous. Now they can borrow part of the magic power of the Queen of Eternal Night remotely. Has this really become a little queen?

Official complaints, the most deadly...Dame!

He will never know this name, and he will never obey!

"I think this rune can be called 'Demon King's Order'. Your Majesty, you are not only the queen of the secular world, but also the queen of all magic in this world. When I borrow your power, I will act on behalf of the Queen of Magic and control lightning."

"That makes some sense. Just be happy."

The Queen of Eternal Night waved her hand and acted indifferent.

In fact, she was thinking seriously in her heart, Queen of Magic? This title seems to be not bad.

I heard that when communicating in the multiverse, queen-level figures have to introduce themselves first, and they have to have a long enough rap to suppress others with their momentum before they can have face.

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So, I will also have a very long and long list of honorific titles in the future. I will write this down first!

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Mysterious City, Charles Mansion.

Roger was bathing in the big bath, in a daze.

Two young and pretty maids were helping him scrub his body, apply soap, and then massage his shoulders and legs, without feeling tired at all.

Even though he was a modern man, Roger was quickly corrupted and accepted the service of the maids.

It saves time, is comfortable, and pleasing to the eyes. It can also increase employment opportunities in society. Under the current productivity, blindly opposing it is idle.

For example, if Roger told these maids who have been educated in respect and inferiority since childhood that everyone is equal, they would be scared to death, thinking that they had done something wrong and the young master deliberately found fault and found a reason to fire them.

However, Roger could not do the level of some nobles who treated servants as non-human beings. Treating maids was the normal courtesy of waiters.

Occasionally, they would chat a few words.

At this level, in the perception of the maids, Master Roger was approachable, gentle and humorous, and they all rushed to serve him.

After all, there were only two masters in Charles's house. Angelina was gentle on the surface, but she was very fair in her heart. Everyone loved Angelina with a little fear.

She always has the majesty of a patriarch, and servants can't get close to her at all.

Roger is more casual. When he is happy, he gives some tips, gives some small toys to a maid, and teaches them to play poker to pass the time. They can play together and feel like peers.

The two maids who took turns to serve the young master today are very familiar with him and are also familiar with the "parts" on his body.

Naturally, they noticed that there was another strange horizontal and vertical tattoo on his leg.

Isn't it painful to have the same tattoo twice?

The two people exchanged glances, and the one with short hair couldn't help but be curious and asked: "Young master, what is the meaning of your new tattoo?"

"Tattoo?"

Roger was confused and followed the gaze of the two little maids. Only then did he realize that they were referring to the magic beacon on his leg, which was mistaken for a tattoo.

It's impossible to be embarrassed. Anyway, they don't know each other, and they can't know that this means that the queen owes us ten shots...

Hey, why does this sound like I want to be played with?

He shook his head to drive this improper idea out of his mind, and said seriously: "These two symbols represent the need to be upright, which is the sense of justice in my heart. I, the young master, bravely wiped out those evil nobles, relying on this belief, understand?"

"I understand, I understand. You lead the Dark Night Guard to fight for the poor people in the world. You are a hero with integrity!"

The two little maids nodded vigorously, admiring their young master from the bottom of their hearts.

Roger continued to talk nonsense seriously: "The situation I am facing is becoming more and more complicated and difficult. I need to strengthen my belief to live up to His Majesty's trust, so I drew a second tattoo to remind myself!"

"So that's it, the young master is really too hard..."

A little maid was so moved that she almost shed tears.

Young Master, he has sacrificed too much for the sake of the empire!

Another little maid thought for a while and said firmly: "Master, I also want to get a tattoo like yours, and be a righteous person like you!"

"Don't--"

Roger was drinking water and squirted directly.

These maids are not full of work, and they chat together every day when they have nothing to do. If one of them does something new, a lot of them will definitely follow suit.

By then, all the maids in the Charles Mansion will be straight, and there will be no suspicion that Angelina is a woman. This dandy young master like him will not be able to escape...

However, I really didn’t do anything!

He talked hard and finally persuaded these maids not to imitate his own random Chinese characters.

If you must get a tattoo, don’t get it on your thighs…

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…

Two days later, early in the morning.

The city of mystery, business district.

What appeared here today was not a shadow puppet, but the real Roger who put on a disguise mask and Dior clothes, waiting for the show that Xia Di had prepared for two months.

The Tianming Army captures Dio.

Of course, what kind of ending the show will have depends on how well he, the lead actor, cooperates.

Soon there was a knock on the door, and Margaret delivered breakfast on time as before.

[Today, we must decide on the alliance with Master Dio! 】

The little mixed-blood devil cheered himself up, and then showed a sweet smile to Roger who opened the door: "Good morning, Mr. Dio, according to the method you said, the [Queen's Knights Area] I applied for yesterday was successful!"

"I hope I can help you." Roger smiled and let her into the room.

Nowadays, more and more magicians are logging in to the magician camp, but fewer and fewer people are challenging the Endless Tower. Instead, the message board is becoming increasingly lively.

After Roger proposed to divide the area, the topics discussed became increasingly rich, the atmosphere of communication among colleagues gathered together improved a lot, and a large number of high-quality content contributors also emerged.

Many magicians who were not famous before and showed their talents through message boards were invited by "New Arcana" to publish their articles on it.

Margaret also registered a vest called "Royal First Knight" and developed the habit of actively searching for all topics related to the Queen of Evernight in her free time.

In the past two days, the Magician Camp made another round of updates, adding a "self-built partition" function similar to Tieba.

This is to further refine the gathering of like-minded users, promote more in-depth discussions on professional topics, and reduce conflicts between people with different views.

Margaret also submitted an application to create a section dedicated to praising the Queen of Night for ardent fans like her to revel in.

As a result, it was ruthlessly dismissed as "meaningless".

She told Roger about it at breakfast yesterday.

Roger gave her an idea and taught her to write this section to discuss "knight tactics to protect the queen during battle", which was an academic section.

And sure enough, it passed smoothly, and I couldn't help but thank him during breakfast.

Roger smiled confidently and calmly. This partition audit rule was what he wrote to the auditor.

After his guidance, there will be ghosts if it doesn't pass!

Today, the little ceiling fan wore a red skirt and placed the food on the dining table one by one. The sun was shining down, and even the devil looked quite cute and cute.

Roger took out freshly squeezed juice, and the two of them chatted while eating.

Margaret didn't react until it was almost time for the cabinet meeting.

After simply clearing the table, the two of them went to Xinghan Palace together today.

[It seems like there is something missing to talk about...]

Margaret scratched her head, unable to remember what was missing.

As they left, six blurry shadows appeared outside Dio's small building.

First, they killed six hidden sentries at the same time. One person stayed outside to control the alarm that they had to activate every ten minutes, while the other five sneaked into Dio's small building.

Start setting up Dior's trap!