Her Royal Highness is still speechless.
"You think you are smart and cunning... You try to have both sides? Hmph... You sold me the secret of Gu Huaduoluo from the Northwest Army in the hope that I would conflict with the Church of Light in the future... You woman, really Stupid. You hate the Prince Regent, you hate me, and you even hate the Church of Light! But do you think that these three parties can be collapsed if you, a little girl, stir up the wind and rain in the middle? You may think that you are working hard, It's done very cleverly... Unfortunately, you don't know that to the real people sitting on the top, you are just a little trouble-not even trouble, you are just a clown."
Du Wei took a sip of his wine: "You know why you came to the northwest and stayed until now? The dignified saint stayed in my territory in the northwest, but the royal family didn't care about you? The church didn't say anything?"
He put down his wine glass and said lightly: "Do you know? Actually, I can kill you! Because even if I kill you, the regent will never blame me for it-because he wants you to die at all! Because you are a Wen's daughter! After you die, he will only be happy! So he let you come to the northwest, let you roam around my territory, and only hoped that one day you would piss me off, and I would kill you! He, he can't deal with you personally. People in the world will say that he is not kind! Kill the only blood of the brother! Because he is the emperor, so he will not do this! That's why he let you come Come to my place, I hope you will fall into the jaws of a tiger!"
"I didn't kill you! I've even tolerated it all the time... So I think you are really pitiful, and... your actions are so naive!! It's a pity... this time. I really regret it!"
Du Wei stared at the saint: "I should have killed you—even though I don't like killing women."
The saint suddenly smiled, and there was a trace of determination in her smile—from Du Wei's eyes, Verona seemed to have guessed that the Duke of Tulip was today. Probably she really made up her mind to deal with herself, so she nodded: "So, you decided to kill me now?"
Du Wei was silent, drank the wine in the glass slowly, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "Actually, Verona, I don't think you are wrong." Du Wei's words surprised the saint slightly. .
"You are indeed not wrong. From your standpoint, you want revenge, you want revenge. You will sow discord among several major forces. Sending news, making troubles... There is nothing wrong with these. After all, hatred is on your side In my heart, and there is still a mortal hatred. I have also thought - if it were me, I would do it like you, and, maybe, I would do it more ruthlessly, and do it more poisonous!"
Du Wei sighed: "Unfortunately, you provoked me!"
As he said that, Du Wei stood up and walked to the side of the saint. A hand lightly pressed on her shoulder: "Tell me, Longbottom brought someone to escort Louise back to the imperial capital. You are the one who sent the news, right?"
The saint raised her eyebrows: "Longbottom took someone to escort him out, which was seen by many people in Loulan City that day! How can you be sure it's me?"
"It's you." Du Wei said indifferently: "Although many people saw it, the people from the temple were able to ambush halfway, and the location and route were chosen so accurately. Obviously Longbottom and the others just left the city. Someone used a special channel to send The news has been delivered! Otherwise, the people in the temple would not be able to wait there in advance! Tell me, Verona. What method did you use to deliver the news?"
The saint thought for a while, she knew this kind of time. Denying it was useless, so she simply admitted: "Using a specially cultivated eagle, a bird specially designed to deliver secret messages, has been tried by the military before. Now this method has been adopted by the Holy Knights. For a long time."
As she said that, she seemed to sneer: "Du Wei, you tried to build Loulan City to be as strong as gold, but unfortunately, didn't you think that there is no perfect fortress in this world! You asked the Air Knights to draw a no-fly zone, yes All hot air balloons flying in and out of Loulan City have been strictly controlled, but your Air Knights cannot even check every bird in the sky."
Du Wei nodded: "That's right, it's about the same as I guessed."
As he spoke, he bent down and put his mouth next to the saint's ear: "So, do you know the consequences of this incident?"
"I only know that if the princess dies in your territory, you will be in big trouble! I only know that if I want revenge, then you, the royal family, and the church must break up! Otherwise, I will never have a chance in my life! "
Du Wei nodded: "So you sold Guhuaduoluo's secret to me... so you helped the church secretly pass on my information here... Then do you know that I lost hundreds of subordinates this time?"
The fingers he pressed on the saintess' shoulders suddenly contracted, and he squeezed very hard, and the saintess couldn't help showing a painful expression on her face: "You hurt me!"
"I have lost more than 400 loyal and brave soldiers!" Du Wei said in a serious tone: "Your information enabled the temple to choose the best ambush location and time! Even, I also knew that Longbottom and his party did not carry heavy weapons. Weapons! The lives of more than 400 soldiers can be said to be due to your information!"
The saint's eyebrows were already tightly knit together in pain, but she gritted her teeth and didn't cry out—she knew very well that screaming was useless.
"You are indeed not wrong. From your standpoint, you are doing the right thing: do everything possible to attack the enemy. Therefore, I will not hate you, but if you kill my people, then you will have to pay the price!" Du Wei finally let go of Verona's shoulders, and Verona felt that the bones in her shoulders were about to be crushed by Du Wei.
"The only regret is: we are standing in a hostile position." Du Wei sat back on his chair again: "Besides, I used to miss the girl who sat down and drank with me on New Year's Eve. That life experience Poor woman. But if you do something, you have to pay the price! You are human, and so are my soldiers! And your life is no more valuable than my soldiers!"
The saint exhaled: "Kill me. I have already
Just wait for this day! "
"It's not that fast... Believe me, it's not that fast." Du Wei's eyes were full of anger and hatred, but his voice sounded soft: "Besides, you still have a great use for me now."
As he said that, Du Wei suddenly raised a finger, and pointed slightly at the center of the saint's brow.
The saint only felt a sharp pain in the depths of her mind immediately, and the pain flooded her whole body almost instantly like a tide, and then all the sensations around her body became faintly numb, her body, limbs, and even every finger felt numb. It seems to be gradually out of my control!
"You...you...did...what to me..." When the saint spoke, even her tongue seemed to be a little out of control.
"I realized a fact: my pity for you before was meaningless. Because you are my enemy." Du Wei said lightly: "And you are still an enemy who made me pay a heavy price! So now, I won't worry about it." The previous mercy will only treat you in the same way as the enemy."
The saint wanted to sneer to show her strength, but unfortunately the muscles on her face were out of control now.
Afterwards, Du Wei snapped his fingers, and several people looked so indifferent that they were almost numb. They swarmed in from outside the subway gate.
"Change her clothes." Du Wei said lightly.
The saint felt several big hands reaching out to her at the same time, and quickly stripped her thin nightgown off her body. There was disdain in her eyes, and although her articulate words were no longer clear, they were mocking: "Du Wei, what do you want? Rape me? Come on! I'm not afraid of this! I'm no longer a virgin!"
"I know." Du Wei said calmly as he sat opposite the saint. Watching his own people strip the woman's clothes off.
In the dim light of the fire, the white body of the saint was sitting on the chair completely naked - her body was completely paralyzed, without any control, she sat there softly, letting several people strip herself naked, the faint firelight imprinted her When it shines on the body of the saint, it seems to be covered with a strange color.
"Haha...haha..." The saint tried to laugh, but her facial muscles were no longer under control: "Du Wei, this is your punishment? I'm not afraid of these! My body is my weapon! You expect me to Will it scream and be weak like that little girl?"
Verona's eyes were cold and hard, with an indescribable mockery. She is not afraid. Indeed not afraid. Since she was the only one left in this world. A beautiful body is the only weapon she can rely on!
"I know you are not a virgin." Du Wei said lightly: "Since that time in the imperial capital, at that auction. That idiot young master of the noble family obeyed you. From the way he looked at you, I knew it a long time ago. The holy saint of the Temple of Light is actually just a bitch wearing a clergyman's robe. I have no interest in torturing your body... It's just that you have value."
Verona's whole body was completely paralyzed. She didn't know what kind of magic Du Wei cast on herself. Anyway, in the end, her numb tongue could no longer speak a complete sentence.
Soon, those guys who stripped off their clothes got a new set of white robes and put them on again—don’t they want to torture my body
The saint was a little surprised—in fact, she was ready to be insulted.
But after the white robe was put on, the white robe even had a hint of holiness. Afterwards, someone scrubbed her face clean, and the robe still had that clean fragrance.
Finally, a garland of fresh olive branches was placed on her forehead.
At this time, Saint Verona was really stunned!
What are they up to? !
On the first page of the first chapter of the Canon of the Illumination Church, there is an oil painting illustration of the first mate, which is the appearance of the legendary, sacred and great goddess of light: a beautiful and holy woman with a human appearance, wearing a long milky white dress She stood there in a holy robe with bare feet, with a gentle and holy light on her face, and above her head was a wreath made of olive branches and leaves!
This is the entire image of the Goddess of Light that humans think of.
And in various parts of the Roland Continent, in various places of religious institutions, the statues or portraits of goddesses on all the halls are all based on this as a blueprint.
Obviously, the saint immediately realized: these guys dressed themselves up like goddesses? !
However, Verona, who was well dressed, was picked up by several people and dragged down.
After the heavy iron door was opened, there was a foul smell, the air was filled with the smell of damp, and there was the sound of water flowing inside—Verona immediately recognized that it was a water prison.
She was placed on the steps above the water prison, and was just thrown here quietly, sitting on the steps.
Verona has no power to resist, she has lost control of her whole body, except that her eyes can see, her ears can hear, and her thinking still exists—she is like a dead person.
Then, she saw the man in the water prison!
In the water dungeon, a person was holding his head and moaning in a low voice. Behind the messy hair was a pair of red eyes... like a beast!
Rose has been given ice berry juice for three days in a row. The large dose of psychedelic drugs, coupled with Du Wei's special formula, has completely lost the holy knight's nature, and his thinking has become extremely chaotic.
There is only a moment of waking up every day, and during the moment of waking up, he is looking forward to the wonderful dream.
Rose wasn't vigilant, he had already faintly noticed that the big glass of stuff these guys poured down on him every day was probably some kind of drug—was it used to lose his will
snort! However, I am not even afraid of death, so what are you afraid of!