Beauty trap is the most primitive but also the most efficient strategy.
In this case, the only way to make an efficient plan is to collect more information.
After a long sigh of relief, Liang Lidong leaned back on the back chair, staring at the moon outside in a daze. The moon here. It is bigger, rounder and brighter than the one on the earth, but he prefers the moon on the earth for the simple reason that it is his hometown.
He was immersed in homesickness, but soon he frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, Emma appeared behind him.
Gently swaying the back chair similar to a grand master's chair, Liang Lidong asked: "Is there something wrong?"
Emma walked in front of him and sat down. The expression was a little tangled: "Are you unhappy?"
Liang Lidong shook his head, his eyes fell on Emma within less than two seconds, then moved up, staring at the round white moon.
Now Emma is wearing the standard magic robe of the Temple of Storms. Although it is one-piece, the lower body is very short, which can be described in the language of the earth as "Qina short skirt". As soon as she sat opposite Liang Lidong, a pair of white and tender thighs were exposed, and the last important. When Liang Lidong glanced over, he could see something that shouldn't be seen.
For example, camel shame.
The girl brushed her short brown hair around her ears coquettishly: "I was in the space just now and saw you sighing. This is the first time I saw you sighing."
Liang Lidong was slightly taken aback, his eyes moved down, and he looked at the girl's beautiful big eyes that seemed to reflect a faint light: "I just missed my hometown just now."
"Beta, you have never told us about your hometown." Emma asked curiously: "Actually, Kyle, I, and Alice are very interested."
"Actually, there is nothing to say." Liang Lidong sighed: "My hometown is a very peaceful place. There is no war, but there are many wonderful things. We don't worry about food and clothing, but for the so-called prestige Fighting against status, now that I think about it, it’s ridiculous but also very fulfilling.”
"It sounds like a very good place." Emma looked at the man opposite with watery eyes, caring about the content of the other man's words, she only cared about whether the other party was willing to chat with her: "Probably in which direction, we will Can I go and have a look?"
Liang Lidong shook his head, then sighed and did not speak.
As if feeling Liang Lidong's homesickness and sadness, Emma lowered her head slightly, and after a while she lowered her eyebrows and said pleasantly: "My mother talked to me just now, and she said she would help us lure Edgar out. I also agreed."
Liang Lidong looked a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"Mother is right." Emma said with a touch of shame on her face, "We must focus on the overall situation. If the elder brother really wins the throne, then it will be difficult for me and mother to live. And mother said, she Your life was saved by you, even if you fail, at most you can give your life back, it’s no big deal.”
Emma's face was slightly sad. Sometimes many things were simple to say, but when she was in that situation, it was very difficult to make a choice. Even though she was persuaded by her mother, she was still worried.
Liang Lidong looked at Emma and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely guarantee your mother's safety."
The next afternoon Edgar received a strange letter.
The letter was pink and had a familiar scent on it. After dismissing all the guards, he sat in front of his desk, gently cut open the letter with a letter knife, and then took out a piece of purple letter paper from inside.
No text can be seen on it, and the letter paper has weak magic fluctuations, obviously treated by magic.
But it didn't bother him, a weak dispersing magic was cast from his hands, and after the light pink dust disappeared, the purple letter paper turned white, and there were words on it.
He is very familiar with the beautiful silk script, and it can almost be said that he is haunted by it.
He put the letter paper in front of his nose and sniffed it, then opened the letter paper, after reading it, he smiled happily, and there was an unprecedented throbbing in his chest, which made him feel as if he had returned to his youth, his blood was boiling, He couldn't help himself, stood up abruptly, went to the window to look, and yelled softly.
The voice was not loud, but it carried a cheerful aura, and then he saw a few letters in the garden being whipped.
Those tortured were crying and screaming, and Edgar laughed out loud: "Okay, the weather is fine today, and I'm in a good mood, so I'll spare him this time."
The execution priest was a little surprised when he heard this. Bishop Edgar was the strictest. In the past, it would have been good if he hadn’t given a few more lashes. Today, it is really strange to commute the sentences of those sinners.
Strange as it may be, they dare not disobey the archbishop's order. Shouting thanks to the archbishop, the scourged believers slipped out of the courtyard of the Temple of Life.
Hearing the compliments from the believers, Edgar was happier. He laughed and closed the window, and went back to the room to appreciate the passionate words on the letter paper again.
At night, when it was close to zero, Edgar, who had pretended to be hidden, sat up suddenly. He cast a secondary magic shape on himself, and then slipped out of the Temple of Life.
The skill of secondary invisibility is known by many master-level spellcasters, after all, it is very practical.
The moon is very round tonight, there is not even a cloud in the night sky, and the moonlight illuminates the ground.
Edgar walked around many streets, and at last came to a grove not too far from the palace.
He first used his mental power to detect the surrounding area, except for a suspected woman's life in the grove, there were no other humanoid creatures. And there is no powerful magic wave.
However, for the sake of safety, he still irradiated the grove with dispel magic, and he went in after confirming that there was nothing abnormal.
In the middle of the grove, there is a meadow covered with a white animal skin blanket. There was also a woman sitting on it.
This woman was wearing a blue aristocratic long dress, her shoulders were exposed in the air, reflecting the silvery moonlight, she looked extremely smooth and round.
Her back is very beautiful, just looking at it can make people's belly rise in anger.
Edgar calmed down, tidied up his clothes, and then called softly: Queen!
The woman turned around, and it was indeed the queen.
At this time, Edgar suddenly discovered that her long skirt was still low-cut, and the two balls of white flesh under the moonlight made it impossible to move one's eyes away. Such a beautiful scenery is really unforgettable, Edgar managed to control his mind, and then walked up slowly.
The queen has always been the ideal woman in Edgar's heart, gentle, intellectual, noble, and most importantly, she is beautiful and has a figure.
Edgar walked up to the queen and sat down. He smiled and asked, "Queen, I don't know why you came to see me this time?"
The light fragrance of the white lily entered Edgar's nose, making him feel refreshed.
"Isn't it okay to invite the archbishop?" The queen held her chin and tilted her head to look at the moon: "For example, wouldn't it be great to enjoy the moon with me?"
Edgar said with a smile: "Of course there is no problem, but if there are only two people, isn't it a bit bad?"
The queen looked at him and smiled with a coquettish look: "It's true that there are fewer people, why don't I let Emma come over too, okay?"
Edgar's eyes lit up: "I haven't seen Princess Emma for a long time. It would be great if she could come too. Hehehe."
Edgar smiled gently, but his voice had an insignificant smell that couldn't make people ghost. (.)