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Chapter 374. Her Majesty the Empress

As expected...

Char understood.

He had initially predicted that the Dark Elves would not attack within four months. However, reality had given him a harsh slap in the face.

Char did not think that there was a problem with her prediction. This rotten kingdom exuded a relaxed and lazy temperament from the inside out, and Queen Lucia was an extremely cautious person. So, it would take a lot of time to make a decision, implement it, and mobilize the troops to arrive at the gate of Lavosudeland.

On the day he found out about the change in the situation, he had a premonition that some things had exceeded his expectations.

The only important factor that could cause a change in this matter could only be the pavilion itself.

As for the changes that had happened to the pavilion ... This was not something he could accurately grasp. After all, many things had happened during this period-Blue moon's disappearance had affected her, right? Did the disappearance of swathalfa affect her as well? In addition to the series of explosive news that Ethan had reported to her after he returned, it was no problem for her to have some abnormal reactions.

Or perhaps, she was like the abnormal NPCs he had seen before, such as the Holy See and gryviny, and had recovered some of her memories.

After all, some of the memories were particularly profound to her.

And when she revealed her name, it did not necessarily mean that she remembered how she had been persecuted by a person named Shaya, nor did it leave a deep impression ... It was because the Queen, Pavilion, had some understanding of what was happening on the surface. With her knowledge and Black-bellied nature, it was not difficult for her to connect Shaya, who had saved her former compatriots on the surface, to the sudden change that was happening now.

Char was also very curious as to which type it was.

He glanced at the faces of the old nobles around him and was surprised to find that they all had the same shocked expression as if they were all saying things like 'so he's Shaya'.

When did I become so famous?

Shaya scratched her face.

Among them, the most confused one was IMRA, whose face was full of question marks.

Who was Shaya?

Wasn't he crickto?

Why are you all so surprised?

What's the matter with you guys?

What was going on?

For Shaya, the situation was even more difficult to distinguish-it was about the pavilion.

Furthermore. this Queen seemed to be able to avoid this question. Her eyes were filled with a majestic gaze, and Shaya could vaguely feel a person's temperament ...

Isillian.

... Something's not right ...

He muttered in his heart.

The pavilion wasn't like this in the past ...

In the past, in order to find out about the old story between the pavilion and evilin, he had used a lot of unspeakable means and drugs on the pavilion when he was strong enough, so he was very clear about the nature of this woman in the past ...

In the past, this scheming woman had pretended to be a masochist to gain evilin's trust. During this process, she had almost split into two personalities-one was on the surface, showing that she loved evilin deeply and hysterically, and even she herself almost fell in.

The other was hatred.

The more he loved her, the more he hated her. He was suffering every minute and every second, cursing her to die a terrible death.

But when she achieved her goal, the two personalities became one, and there was a sense of emptiness ...

Yes, that's right, it was emptiness.

The emptiness after success.

With everinée's departure, she seemed to have unknowingly fallen deeply into it. Her special feelings for everinée made her embarrassed and she doubted herself, so much so that she forced herself to become a sadist and pretended to obtain pleasure from it in order to deny and get rid of her past self.

But no matter what, the missing evilin was still her 'lover'.

Therefore, the labels of brutal, deep, fickle, and even 'affectionate' were deeply imprinted on the dew Pavilion.

But the one in front of her ...

She was more like a king, just like isillian. Her lover was andhaim, not Evelyn.

"What? you don't dare to answer?"

The corners of Lu Xie's mouth curled up slightly.

"This isn't like you."

"Alright, I'll tell you."

As the Queen teased him, Shaya took half a step forward.

The attendants immediately surrounded Shaya tightly as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Get out of the way."

Lu Xie turned around and sat back on the throne. She crossed her legs lazily, and her light purple dress, which was as thin as cicada's wings, parted slightly, inadvertently revealing her slender but full calves.

if you don't even have this bit of confidence, then don't be the close attendants of the royal family. Go out and find a Countess or Duke to pledge your allegiance. I don't need the service of such trash.

She was an Empress with the temperament of a loli. She was wearing a long robe that did not fit her, and she sat on the throne seriously. Her every move exuded a touching temptation and inviolable Majesty ... The two melded together perfectly, more moving than any of the previous rounds.

Only then did the attendant retreat.

just say what you want to say, Shaya. I'm looking forward to your next performance.

"Hey?"

Shaya happened to meet the ruminating eyes of the pavilion when she said that, and her heart skipped a beat.

He took two steps forward and positioned himself at the center of the hall.

After a quick glance, he felt that things were very subtle-the pavilion had called all the people involved in imera's voice recording stones, and they were arranged according to the number of scenes, from close to far ...

In other words, her actions seemed to be cooperating with him.

There was an indescribable tacit understanding.

"Then I'll ..."

"Your Majesty!"

A middle-aged man in a dark purple suit with gold embellishments took half a step forward and rudely interrupted Shaya.

There were two badges on his chest. One represented his political identity-the financial manager of andhaim, and the other one with petals and vines around it represented his real identity, bloom, the 'flower Prince' of the flower family.

"Your Majesty, in such an urgent situation, why should we waste our precious time on such a boring little character? Are you treating the lives of frontline soldiers as child's play?"

"Minister bloom, calm down. I've always thought that you're an elegant gentleman, and such vulgar and filthy language shouldn't have come out of your mouth ..." Lu Xie suddenly smiled. but I heard that your men were acting strange when they were escorting him to the palace. They even gave him a pair of 'brand new' handcuffs at the beginning? "

Bloom squinted his eyes and glanced between Shaya and the pavilion before he left.

I hope you will be responsible for your actions, Your Majesty.

He said, half admonishing and half warning.

"I hope you will be responsible for your words."

This was directed at Shaya.

"No, it's not a big deal."

Shaya spread out her hands indifferently.

I'll just tell you everything, including the 'blooming mansion', the' sky', the 'blood Palace', and even the' sharp blade 'of the stom family, they have all been installed with eavesdropping devices. Your daily words and actions, the truth of your affair with the maid, the embarrassing situation when you were caught by the servant, the arguments and curses behind your back, and all other inappropriate things that are not convenient to mention-have all been heard by a pair of mysterious ears ... Can you guess who this pair of ears belongs to?"

He looked around and saw the fear in most of the People's eyes.

"Congratulations, you've guessed it right. This person is me ...

"But there's no reward."

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