Noble Emblem

Chapter 851: 852 Salsa

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Beta froze for a moment, then understood what Sasha meant.

It has to be said that sitting in different positions, people have different ideas and positions. If Sasha is still a princess, she will definitely not be able to say such a thing.

But now Salsa, is the queen.

She has been able to face up to her identity and status, and think about her proper position and behavior.

She said that the sanctuary was destroyed, and she made it out of the position of a queen.

People are going to change. The same goes for Beta himself.

Beta, who taught and built roads in Reid Village back then, and Beta, who is now the pope, are also very different in terms of ideology. He knew it himself.

As a queen, it is naturally difficult for Sasha to accept that there is such a terrifying and huge force in her country. As long as she looks at the bright sanctuary in terms of intelligence, Sasha will feel a kind of pressure inexplicably.

But suffering from the fact that the other party is too strong, she has no choice but to endure it and try to get used to it.

But now, the sanctuary has been destroyed, and the Temple of Light has been besieged by almost all sects. The strength is getting worse day by day, and Sasha feels less and less pressure.

She has always been very grateful to the person, or force, who destroyed the sanctuary.

But she never thought that this person was actually Cook.

"You really belong to me..." Sasha's face turned reddish, and the eyes she looked at Beta became more gentle.

Beta coughed lightly and interrupted Jini: "Sasha, I have something very important to tell you this time."

"We'll talk about it later." Salsa pretended to take Beta's hand and walked away, but in fact, her ears were a little red: "Let's eat something first, I have the best food in the country for this morning." Grains, and fruit wine."

Salsa's bedroom, or the big boudoir is also fine... The inside is quite luxurious, and the table in the middle is full of various fruits and pastries.

She pulled Beta to sit down, picked a grape first, and brought it to Beta's mouth.

Beta picked her eyes and looked at each other.

Sasha's face turned even redder, but she looked at Beta bravely, with big eyes and rippling water shadows, from which Beta could see her own shadow.

After hesitating for a while, Beta still opened his mouth and ate the grapes.

When her lips touched Sasha's fingers, she flinched slightly and smiled.

Then she picked another grape, put it in Beta's mouth, and looked at him expectantly.

With a weak temperament and a girlish face... Beta felt unable to refuse, so she had to eat again.

Sasha smiled even more happily.

After about ten minutes, Beta ate at least 30 grapes and felt that she didn't need to eat any more, so Sasha stopped in satisfaction.

"Now can we talk about business?"

"Say it."

Sasha is in a good mood.

"Actually, I have to confess something to you." Beta looked at Sasha, hesitated for a while, and said, "Actually, my real name is not Cook."

"Ok."

Sasha didn't seem to have a surprised expression.

"My real name is Beta Leon, the Pope of the God of Wealth Sect."

"Well, I see."

Sasha still had that blushing bland expression, showing no sign of being angry at all.

Beta looked at the other party for a while, and asked, "Don't be angry, after all, I lied to you before."

"Actually, I already guessed that you are not the real Cook. I have been looking for you since I became queen and after you left." Sasha smiled and said, "I just wanted to find you, not investigate you. But according to The feedback information is telling us one thing, your noble status may have been 'bought' back."

"I thought you wouldn't check it." Beta smiled awkwardly.

Sasha smiled in her heart. If it was an ordinary person, they really wouldn't bother to check. Such a powerful male caster is willing to become a Frenchman and a nobleman here, which in itself can be regarded as a kind of 'departure'.

If the other party is not causing trouble, if you can, try not to investigate.

But Beta is different. He is the candidate for the Regent in Sasha's mind, and he is also a man Mu Lin 'approves'.

How could such an important person not be investigated.

And even if it is an investigation, it is not a malicious investigation, but the kind of "knowledge" that wants to know more about the person you like.

Sasha doesn't care what Cook's real name is at all, she only knows that Cook is Cook, even if he is called White, Slime, or Tony, it doesn't matter, he is the only Cook in her heart.

Now that Cook is willing to take the initiative to reveal his identity, it is already a very happy surprise for her.

"Then, is there anything serious you want to tell me?"

"As the Pope of the God of Wealth, I want to preach in France." Beta saw that Sasha did not show any disgust, so she continued: "We don't need any support, as long as we don't suppress it."

Sasha was a little curious: "Wealth Religion? I've never heard of it."

"This is the teaching I copied myself." Beta took out a hardcover white book from the mansion art space and put it in Sasha's hand: "You can read it."

"No problem." Sasha said with a smile: "Anyway, the Sanctuary of Light has been weakened now, and it's still your handwriting. Whether it's public or private, I won't refuse this request."

Beta didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Although he felt that he should be able to get permission from Sasha before he came, it was just that the progress was too simple and easy.

"Aren't you afraid that my sect is a cult?"

"Do people in the cult like to help others like you?"

"I indirectly killed millions of people."

"Those people deserved to die."

Having said that, Beta is convinced that Sasha is already a qualified queen. Even though she is still a little immature, she is on the right path.

"Then I would like to thank Her Majesty the Queen."

Sasha frowned: "I don't like you calling me that."

"Okay, Sasha." Beta shrugged indifferently, and he was not really afraid of Sasha's identity. Calling her Your Majesty was just a polite expression.

"Since I agree with your sect to preach here, then you have to promise me a condition."

"Please say."

It is normal to ask for help and then be manipulated by others.

"You stay here with me for a few more days."

"This… "

Sasha's face was full of pity and tears: "You don't agree to such a simple thing?"

Ok!

Under normal circumstances, beta will not eat hard and soft. But he always speaks very well to friends, especially those who he feels he owes something.

Then Beta was arranged by Sasha to live in the next room.

At night, Mu Lin also came over.

At this time, her hair had reached her waist, and the original tomboy smell had completely disappeared, replaced by a confident, heroic feminine aura.

When she saw Beta, her eyes were filled with joy, but she didn't look like she was before. Instead, she gave a lady's salute and said softly, "Long time no see, Your Excellency Cook?"

"You should still call me Beta."

Ai Sasha had already told her about Beta's 'things' before coming here.

But hearing Beta admit it personally is still very important to her.

"Okay, Beta." Mu Lin smiled, and then exited the door: "See you tomorrow."

It seems that she made a special trip here just to see Beta.

The next day, Beta had breakfast with Salsa and Mullin.

The atmosphere is of course similar to that in the manor, except that there are more people serving, and the meals are more refined and delicious.

Beta originally thought that Sasha asked him to accompany her to play around, but unexpectedly, Sasha took him to the parliament, and the seat was on Sasha's left, a little behind.

This is the treatment only the regent has.

The regent is usually the husband of the queen.

Sitting there, Beta felt uncomfortable, and below, at least twenty of Frans' important ministers glared at him.

Only one person looked at him with a friendly smile.

Former beauty inspector, Natalia.

Beta felt as if he was tied to a fire.

Sasha discussed state affairs with the ministers, and when she encountered something she was not sure about, she turned her head and asked him in a low voice: "Beta, what do you think?"

This made the other courtiers even more angry, especially the young people.

Beta felt that she was definitely cheated for agreeing to Sasha.

The current Sasha must have a devil's tail behind her.

Withdrew from the morning meeting, Beta felt a little tired. Seeing this, Shasha smiled and said, "You pushed me to the position of queen, but you never thought about whether I could do it. Now you know how hard it is."

"Is this a little revenge for you afterwards?"

Sasha raised her eyebrows triumphantly: "That's right."

As soon as she raised her head, the two lumps on her chest stood up, and there was a strange contrast with her slender and petite body.

Seeing Shasha's appearance, Beta somehow thought of Goddess Woking.

Woking micro-sculpted his body and made himself smaller. What is the purpose

Beta thinks her original appearance is very good-looking, of course... the current appearance seems to be more in line with his aesthetics.

"Now go and see Mu Lin. She needs your guidance on some things."

Salsa waved to the side, summoned a maid, and asked her to take Beta to find Mu Lin.

Mu Lin also lived in the palace. She was looking into the distance with her cheeks on the balcony on the second floor. When she saw Beta approaching from the corner of her eye, she immediately got up, tidied her clothes a little, sat on the chair next to her, and waited quietly.

After a while, Beta went up to the second floor under the guidance of the maid.

"My sister asked you to come here." Mu Lin asked with a smile.

"Yes, she said you have something to ask me."

"Well, someone offered to save my marriage."

"Isn't this a normal thing? When you used to have short hair, nobles often asked you to be unmarried. Now that your hair is longer and you are more beautiful, more people will naturally be attracted to you."

"But this time it's different. It was a prince from another country who proposed."

Beta didn't speak anymore. As an outsider, it's not suitable for him to intervene in matters such as political marriage.

"I think I should ask your opinion."

Mu Lin's tone was a bit resentful.

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