The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly seemed to be diluted as they talked about serious matters.
Renn's thoughts were also a little far away.
The issue of belief in evil gods is indeed a big trouble. Just relying on their strict defense in Black Dragon City will definitely not be able to stop the viral spread.
The best way is to stop this trouble at the source.
That is... start from Glory City!
However, this is only theoretical.
Glory City's superior geographical location determines that it cannot be conquered by Mechanical City.
After a while, after the airship is built in Black Dragon City, you can try it.
Or, just use the Flying Dragon Rider to bomb
But that choice will face another problem.
The Kingdom of Glory now has a population of tens of millions, the vast majority of whom are innocent civilians. They may not even realize there is anything wrong with their "belief"; nor do they know that they believe in an evil god that will change their perception.
Could it be possible to kill them all
Just because you believe in a god who is not the "Seventy-Two Divine Generals"
This is a very serious question.
Renn felt that no one was qualified to decide the life or death of tens of millions of people with one word.
What's more, even if Glory City is destroyed, it will not help. Now the missionaries have reached out to the nobles of the two empires.
The "evil god believers" no longer have an iron label on their faces, and they cannot be cleaned up no matter what.
The only feasible way I can think of now is to let the world know how "evil god belief" can quietly change people's perceptions.
Then they gathered the power of the powerful people in each territory of the two empires to block the "Xianfeng Pass" and completely seal the evil god's faith in the Glory City to the west of the Alcoron Mountains!
However, it is difficult to achieve this.
Renn fell into deep thought.
... ... .
Beside the hot spring pool, spring water gurgled from the mouths of eight stone lion beasts. Green smoke curled up on the water, filling the eyes with a dense fairy air.
Occasionally, a ray of cool breeze blows by, and the smoke dissipates, and you can see two naked bodies very close to each other.
Ymir has a flawless figure, and the beautiful word "icy skin and jade skin" is most appropriate to describe her skin. The hot spring has been nourishing and soaking for some time, and her skin has a rosy purple color, and it feels like it can be broken by a blow.
The two had just talked about business, and Ren was slightly distracted.
At this time, Ymir suddenly spoke.
"Why don't you continue pinching?"
She turned her back to Ren, and her tone remained calm.
When Ren heard this, he realized that his hand had been on her shoulder for a long time.
However, at this time, the distance between the two people's positions was completely gone. Large areas of skin touch each other, and the body temperatures coexist with each other. They can even clearly feel the faint rhythm of each other's blood flow.
Renn also felt the ultimate smooth touch in the world, as if he was nestling on the soft clouds, and he fell into tenderness wherever he touched.
Ymir wore her hair high because she wanted to soak in the hot springs.
The beautiful blond hair was tied into a simple knot, which showed a bit of dignified and elegant royal temperament.
At this time, probably because of the tilt of the head just now, the hair knot became a little loose. She just realized something, and then her beautiful blond hair fell down like a waterfall.
Like strands of pure gold threads, reflected in the sunlight, reflecting brilliant brilliance, extremely beautiful.
"My hair fell out"
Ymir Xiumei frowned slightly and realized that her hair had fallen down and the tips of her hair had touched the water.
She didn't seem to want to get her hair wet, and then raised her hands to tie it up again.
Because she needed to arrange her hair, Ymir raised her arms, which caused Ren's hand that was originally placed on her shoulder to lose its place and naturally slipped down.
As his fingers slid across her bare back, Ren suddenly had an idea. His hand didn't fall into the water, but went upstairs.
Because he happened to be behind Ymir, this floor was full of warmth.
The big hands were also very polite and gently touched her belly.
"Don't make trouble, your hair will get wet after a while..."
Ymir scolded.
There was not much fluctuation in the tone, as if it was more than just a child not to have a greedy tooth for sweets.
No complaints, no joy either.
Calm and quiet.
But the more he said this, the more rude Ren became.
At this moment, Ymir wanted to knock off the increasingly reckless hands, but he couldn't free his hands.
She raised her hands high and had just tied her hair into a bun. This posture seemed to give people a defensive look. But at this time, the pair of salty hands unexpectedly grabbed the "flaw", no longer content to stay on the lower abdomen, caressing it upwards, and took a firm hold on that towering place.
"Um... ?"
Ymir looked slightly surprised, snorted and made a helpless sound, and stopped combing his hair.
That guy who was pushing the envelope even more, actually pinched him
Probably that person Lei didn't intend to let himself wear his hair in peace, so Ymir simply put down his hands.
However, she did not knock off the pair of hands that passed under her armpits, but instead asked, "How do you feel?"
Ren leaned against her ear and said with a slightly heavy breathing: "Well... I haven't felt it clearly yet. I'll try again..."
The feel is naturally excellent.
Although when they first met in the Ice Ridge Wasteland, Renn already had a clear understanding of the body structure of the original "Princess Oma" and had some physical contact with her.
But with burning desire, this was the first time that he kneaded her so unscrupulously.
"..."
Hearing this, Ymir said nothing and frowned slightly.
She felt the "scorching heat" behind her becoming more and more real, and there seemed to be some strange fluctuations in her heart...
Her expression felt a little strange.
Although this was not the first time I had been taken advantage of by this man, and although I didn't feel any resistance in my heart,... I always felt something was strange.
Obviously, Ymir also understood what was about to happen.
My thoughts were wandering inexplicably.
It's like that, it's not possible, it's not impossible, but it's a little hesitant.
... ...
Ren was already familiar with Ymir's temperament.
The extraordinary abilities of the ice system gave her a sense and calmness far beyond ordinary people.
It is absolutely impossible for her to take the initiative on certain things.
If there is no objection, it means acquiescence.
Ren was not polite and raised and lowered his hands.
At this time, Ymir did not stop the big hand that could not be said to be wanton, but completely rude.
Since I don't hate him, I just let him go.
Thinking about it, she suddenly asked: "Did you want to come to the bath before, so you just took this precaution?"
Although Ren was a little busy, he still took the time to reply: "I thought about it. But no. I was just passing by and suddenly wanted to come."
When Ymir heard this statement, he didn't care whether it was true or not, and responded with a heavy nasal voice: "Oh."
She felt her neck was itchy, so she raised her head slightly, revealing her slender white swan-like neck.
This made it more convenient for Ren, so he buried his head, and a faint fragrance came into his nose.
"Are you ticklish?"
"Well... you came here on purpose?"
"Uh huh huh..."
"..."
Everything fell into place, as if it happened naturally.
Only then did Ren experience another benefit of the extraordinary strength system, which was having super abundant physical energy to support his desires.
And Ymir is a top-level extraordinary, also a melee-type magic swordsman with extremely strong body flexibility.
The two can unlock a variety of magical poses.
However, Ymir was very calm throughout the whole process, rarely speaking and not taking any initiative.
Only occasionally when she was passionate, she would put her arms around Ren's neck, letting her cascading blond hair fly wildly in the wind.
If there were outsiders here, they would definitely be able to see the charming charm in her beautiful eyes.
Of course, this is a wonderful scenery that only Ren can see.
In the top-notch private hot springs of this "Golden City Bathhouse", smoke is lingering and the sound of silence is endless.
Ymir, the eldest princess of Oma, made Ren want to enjoy the ultimate bone-crushing tenderness in the world.
... ... ..
The news that Ren and Ymir went to bathe together spread throughout the entire circle of Omar's top dignitaries in an instant.
This also made everyone understand the relationship between the two. It also made those who originally had the idea of "marriage" completely abandon this idea.
However, the relationship between the two was "confirmed", which also made several princes breathe a sigh of relief.
At least "Black Dragon City" doesn't seem to be biased towards any one faction now, and they can make some arrangements with peace of mind. After all, the combat power that can defeat Oma Academy cannot be underestimated.
Everyone knows that the old emperor's life is limited in these few days, and there is an undercurrent surging in the city of Usenbar.
On the other hand, the second prince's residence.
In the secret room, the second prince Karen and the white-robed missionary named Miriel also received the latest information.
Karen read the contents and muttered: "As expected, the Lord of Black Dragon City is my aunt's man. That's good, at least no one can win over him."
After a pause, he looked at the white-robed mage next to him, his eyes full of respect for the elders, and asked: "Master Miriel, secret news came from the palace. Tomorrow my father will announce the heir to the throne. Should we prepare something more..."
The white-robed missionary smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Your Majesty will definitely pass the throne to you. By then, as long as you have control over the royal guards in the imperial capital, everything will be settled."
After a pause, he continued: "After all, I used magic to extend your majesty's life for half a month just to wait for the eldest princess to come. As expected, your majesty must have informed her of the edict in advance. Therefore, the eldest princess's The position is actually on our side..."
Karen nodded and said: "Of course I believe what Master Miriel said. However, my two brothers are not easy to save..."
After a pause, he hesitated a little, and then said: "But... there seems to be some grudge between Black Dragon City and the Kingdom of Glory where you are. I'm afraid something will happen then?"
The white-robed missionary said with a proud smile on his face: "Don't worry, Your Highness, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. The Black Dragon City Lord is as described in the intelligence, an extraordinary person who practices asceticism. And he is now We are on the threshold of realizing the 'artistic conception' of the third level of the extraordinary. This step is very difficult. Countless people with outstanding talents may be trapped here in their lives. Whenever there is an opportunity to advance, extraordinary people will definitely seize it... And I have already given He prepared a gift he couldn’t refuse.”
As he spoke, he took out a box that exuded a faint fluorescent light, and said: "A treasure that allows people to easily understand the artistic conception - [Philosopher's Stone]!"
"oh?"
Upon hearing this, Karen's eyes flashed with realization, "Master Miriel, please take the trouble..."
... ... .
When Ren and Ymir entered the "Golden City Bathhouse", the sun had just turned west.
When they walked out, the sky was already dark.
After hanging out together all afternoon, the two of them were not tired and looked even more radiant.
The stewards of the bathhouse did not dare to disturb them, and no one dared to pry into the privacy of the eldest princess. Even in order not to disturb the two people's bathing, there were no more guests on both floors of the bathhouse.
Besides, there is nothing private to explore in the "private bathing place", everyone knows.
"Your Highness the Princess, Lord of Rennes City, you two go slowly. Welcome to visit us next time..."
It wasn't until the two of them were sent away that the steward took a long breath.
The bathhouse is full of dragons and snakes, and the bathhouse also sells some information on weekdays.
Yes, she is also an information dealer.
Only the devil can remember how many people she received in one afternoon who came to inquire for information. It seems that various intelligence dealers in the imperial capital are particularly interested in the eldest princess's private life and are willing to pay high prices to learn all the details. What hot springs they soaked in, what services they requested, and even detailed descriptions of how the two looked during the conversation...
Renn didn't know that he would come to the imperial capital to enjoy the bathing, and enjoy the treatment of a top star in his previous life. All kinds of paparazzi would follow him and take pictures, and everyone would focus on his private affairs.
... ...
After leaving the bathhouse, Ymir returned to her signature indifferent expression.
Renn was used to it.
However, even though it looks the same as when it comes, it is actually quite different. Even on the street, Ymir didn't mind getting close to him.
This is an unimaginable scale for the original [Frost Sword Princess] Ymir.
It's getting late,
Ren asked: "Are we going to the inn at night?"
"You... let's stay in the palace."
Ymir thought for a moment and said, "That would save a lot of trouble."
"okay."
When Ren heard that "we", a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He looked at Ymir's beautiful profile and suddenly asked a very explicit question: "How...how do you feel?"
He thought Ymir would not answer such a question.
I didn't wait for an answer for a long time and didn't ask any more questions.
Unexpectedly, after pondering for a moment, Ymir responded lightly: "Not bad."
... ...
When Ren and Ymir arrived at the palace, the palace waiters had been waiting for a long time.
"Your Majesty, Princess, your Majesty was sober for a while in the afternoon. He said, let me take you to the palace treasury to select some treasures as gifts. Your Majesty also left an oral message, he said: Forgive me brother, I can't join you and the Lord of Rennes City. wedding, but I also hope that my dear sister will always be happy."
"knew."
"His Majesty also said that after tomorrow, Mr. Metternich will also ask you to take him out of the imperial capital safely."
"..."
The chamberlain told Ymir, and Ren saw a flash of light in Ymir's eyes.
The brother and sister have always had a good relationship. Whether it is political opinions or life philosophy, they have many common topics.
Growing up, the brother who was the emperor also took good care of his sister.
But on this day, we will finally part ways forever.
Renn remained silent. The death of the old emperor did not have much impact on him, an outsider.
But it can also be seen that the relationship between the brother and sister is very deep.
But having said that, the emperor's uncle is still interesting enough, and he thought of the "congratulatory gift" first.
They did not go directly back to Ymir's palace, but went directly to the royal treasury with the chamberlain.
The old emperor probably also knew that after tomorrow, there would probably be no chance.
... ... ..
The palace is like a huge castle, with some complicated dark rooms inside.
Ren and Ymir followed the chamberlain and walked along the winding secret passage for a long time before they came to a gate restricted by a secret law.
The treasure was not seen, but the Thunderbird "Pickup" on Ren's shoulder sensed the strong man's aura first.
"Top strong man!"
When Ren saw the white-bearded old man in the treasure house, his pupils shrank suddenly. The aura the old man gave him was also the "returning to nature" feeling of the Marfa Witch Festival.
The background of Omar's thousand-year empire is indeed not that simple...