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Chapter 250: Shock in Rhine City (2/3)

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“Eastern…”

Teresa would not put on a good face when faced with uninvited visitors.

Especially this kind of intrusion in the middle of the night.

Regardless of where it comes from, the motive is highly questionable.

Ronan had already thought of his words. Seeing her silence, he explained:

"I'm really sorry for visiting late at night. I really don't have a chance to be alone with you during the day."

Helen Theresa stared at the handsome face in front of her, feeling an inexplicable feeling of goodwill in her heart.

She shook her head to get rid of the strange feeling, and asked with a straight face: "What do you want from me?"

"Queen Margaret, you should know best about the current situation in Monte."

Ronan deliberately did not reveal her real name.

Teresa's pupils shrank and she didn't answer, waiting for the other party's next words.

Ronan showed a charming smile and looked very gentleman:

"I have ways to help your country solve its internal and external problems."

"you?"

Teresa half-smiled, but her words still showed distrust.

She didn't know this stranger and was worried that he had bad intentions.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Ronan nodded and admitted frankly: "Of course, there is a price to pay for helping."

Teresa raised her eyebrows and became interested: "For example?"

No matter what the other party wants, you can never go wrong by listening to it first.

"Your secret."

"Secret?" Teresa's eyes were full of alertness: "What do you want to do with the secret?"

"Queen Margaret, I think you misunderstood."

Ronan paused and considered his words: "This is an assignment assigned by the teacher."

In the cheese tavern, he was regarded as a rare wizard by the guests.

Simply confirming this identity in person can rationalize props that are beyond the current level of technology.

"Teacher?" Theresa narrowed her eyes, her suspicion of him not diminishing at all.

"Yes, who it is, please forgive me for not revealing it."

After saying that, Ronan took out the cursed hammer in front of Theresa.

He pretended to snap his fingers, and then put the hammer back into the system backpack.

"Teacher has seen your crime. My mission is to find out this secret."

After saying that, Ronan took out the snow clothes, wine gourd and other props one by one, and then took them back one by one.

"I hate trouble. As long as you are willing to cooperate, I can help you solve your current troubles."

Facing the helper who suddenly appeared, Theresa looked hesitant.

Through a series of operations that Ronan deliberately revealed, she was convinced of the identity of this 'Oriental Wizard'.

Now the enemy's army is about to press the border, and the country is divided into two factions, unable to cope with their needs.

If Monte cannot be united, he will be on the verge of collapse.

If he can really help me...

Teresa stared into the handsome boy's eyes and asked cautiously: "What are your plans?"

Ronan deliberately played it off: "The fruits of victory always require corpses to be piled up, so there is no need to reveal the specific plan."

Theresa lowered her eyes and tightly wrapped her crimson clothes.

Is it worth it to trade my former secrets for the safety of the entire Monte

Ronan didn't rush, closed the door and waited quietly.

This is not only a transaction, but also a test for the queen.

According to fairy tale records, Theresa was a cruel and vicious stepmother who poisoned Snow White.

But when I came into contact with him, I couldn't see the evil side at all.

Facing internal and external troubles, Teresa gave Ronan the feeling of a lamb.

He was forced to stand on a high place and swayed from side to side.

The evil behind the heroine's death is usually related to human life.

If Theresa is willing to take the initiative for the sake of the people of Monte.

This shows that the description of her in fairy tales is ugly and biased.

If he disagrees with this deal for the sake of his own reputation, then he can only blame Ronan for looking the other way.

"Can we talk about it after the trouble is solved? I can swear it."

Teresa wanted to insure this transaction to prevent the Eastern wizard in front of her from disappearing after discovering the secret.

"Of course, this is a very reasonable request."

Ronan shrugged, opened the door, put on the bamboo dragonfly and prepared to fly away:

"I hope you won't forget our deal."

This sentence seems familiar.

This is what Ronan once said to Hastur, the Lord in Yellow.

There is of course the possibility that Teresa will regret it, and the possibility of turning her back on her once the trouble is over is quite high.

However, Ronan was confident that he could make Theresa stop thinking about this.

Flying away from the palace, he reunited with the two women.

After discussing the plan, the three of them acted separately and disappeared into the night.

Rhine City, Count's Palace.

The night fell low, dyeing the Monte flag with white clouds and flowing water black.

Four spearmen guarded the main road in the mansion, taking a nap leaning on their weapons.

A maid who was supposed to be resting appeared in the corridor.

She felt her empty belly and wanted to sneak to the kitchen to get something to eat.

When passing the Earl's room, a man's explicit gasp came from inside.

"Ah... don't... it's too comfortable... be gentle."

When the maid heard this, her face turned red.

Unexpectedly, the Earl was still so lively and lively even in his fifties.

She tiptoed out of the corridor, found some food mats in the kitchen to pad her belly, and then walked back.

When passing by the Earl's room, her strong curiosity made her close to the window and eavesdrop.

Is that kind of thing between a man and a woman really so comfortable

"Ah, no… "

The Count's gasps could be heard in the room.

However, compared to the last time, the voice this time was obviously much weaker.

The maid's curiosity was satisfied and she was about to leave when she suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be something wrong with the earl's voice.

The maid hesitated and came to the window to listen carefully.

At first, the count's voice was very enjoyable.

But now, the moan sounds so painful.

Do you want to take a look

The maid stood outside the window, hesitated for a moment, and decided to take a peek quietly.

As long as nothing happened to the Count, it would be fine as long as he was not noticed.

If something happens to the count, it's better to call someone in time.

The maid wanted to peek through the crack of the door, but when she leaned closer, she pushed the door open.

She looked horrified, covered her mouth, and was so shocked that she wanted to leave immediately.

"ah… "

The count's voice was unusually weak.

The maid poked her head out from the door frame and looked in, her eyes widened immediately.

The earl, who was over fifty years old, was slumped in a chair.

The goose-yellow trousers were thrown aside, and he only wore a white jacket sewn from wool.

His eyes were dull, and his withered hands were weakly stroking his little brother.

On the ground, there was a lot of inexplicable white viscous liquid that smelled like heather.

"ah!"

The next day, the Rhine City completely exploded.

People were talking about it, and after dinner, they were all talking about today's rumors.

It is said that in order to reduce the losses of the war, Verga specially invited wizards to curse Monte's princes and ministers.

Many ministers died tragically at home last night.

In some cases, it is due to extreme excitement that induces death from coronary heart disease and myocardial infarction.

Others died due to old age, frail constitution, excessive masturbation, or lack of timely treatment.

Some ministers were lucky enough to be discovered and treated in time.

But like the eggplant beaten by frost, it lost its vitality and was barely alive.

The entire incident was called the "Rhine City Shock" in history books.

The people of Monte may not know.

These ministers who died tragically, without exception, were the backbone of the Nabo people who wanted to establish a new king.

"The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, carries Tang Sanzang and follows the three disciples. It is not easy to learn Buddhist scriptures in the West. I can only masturbate every day."