That is not gambling at all.

No one can hide his heart in front of the king who has the eyes of the dragon, and it is difficult to play chess and lose if he knows the opponent's thoughts clearly. Victory is inevitable, the question is just how to win.

The pieces of flowing black agate were properly placed on the velvet cushion, but the pieces of cracked emerald were indeed turned into fragments. I looked at the jade all over the floor with a complicated expression, thinking secretly that it was broken anyway, should I take it back and put it on the second-hand market and sell it again.

It's different from me who hurts me. Earl Loven stared at Arthur with wide-eyed eyes, and shouted like a magic barrier, "Is it designed from the beginning? The trap that made me fail-you designed it when I dropped the first piece. !?"

"...It's too much." I looked at Arthur, who was always smiling lightly beside me. To be honest, Lofen made me feel a little bit complicated, "I shaved my head without leaving. It's too shocking, isn't it?"

"Does Liche think I did it on purpose."

"..." Isn't it?

"Haha. It's just luck."

The smile hidden in the shadow of the brim of the hat was polite, and the young king's tone was so humble that I was embarrassed.

"It's time to calm down, count."

The slight smile disappeared. The heavy majesty appeared in the deep magnetic voice instead.

As if being forcibly controlled by an invisible force, the count's expression suddenly became stiff. Doubts and shocks flashed across his old face. Although it seems that he still hasn't been able to recover from the fiasco, at least he won't be incapable and furious to say something meaningless.

He should have understood it. Winning or losing in the must-lost game is no longer important.

"Loffin Yinglan."

I was taken aback by the earl's surname. Just listen to Arthur's tone of voice calmly saying, "As the price of failure. Answer me a question."

"...No way. If you lose, you lose."

Should it be the open-mindedness of people in middle age? Although the brows are still frowning, the earl’s tone has returned to the calm and arrogant at the beginning, "Ask. I can get to this point in addition to conspiracy and tricks. It is also thanks to'integrity'. As long as I can answer, I will do it. answer."

"Relax. It's a question that you can answer and only you can answer."

The dark blue eyes still exudes a gloomy light, and Arthur's voice is very calm, "Do you have a relationship with the sacred tree pirate group in the sea area of ​​Bliss."

Luofen's face suddenly sank.

This look is admitted.

I looked at Earl Loven. Maybe he was a handsome young man when he was young, but now even wearing a very high-end suit can not hide his bloated body due to years and long lavish life.

"...Ah. Yes."

He admitted after a brief silence. I found that the eyes of the shady bird were grayish blue.

"Yes."

As if he had expected the answer a long time ago, Arthur sighed lightly, "Since you have already admitted it yourself. Then I don't need to be merciful."

The gray-blue pupils shrank sharply. My expression was sluggish for an instant.

…Why do I feel like I am involved in something terrible? ? ?

"guard!"

Obviously, he understood why Arthur had come to find his Earl Lofen and shouted while retreating. At the moment the last sound fell, the door was violently knocked open, and the guards in black uniforms rushed in amidst a burst of screams.

The goblet containing the fine wine broke to the ground, and the bright red wine, like blood, spread to our feet under the light of the bright chandelier. The hall has only one entrance. Those nobles who were wearing Huafu, who were still enjoying "luck" in the last second crowded people, clinging to the wall. The guards ignored them, walking slowly towards us vigilantly while spreading out the formation, trying to encircle us.

Incapable of fighting, I immediately hid behind Arthur. She hugged his arm tightly.

"Ah." Arthur sighed. "Lieche, who is like a scared rabbit, is so cute."

"Is it time to feel about this kind of thing...!" The encircling circle gradually narrowed, and the hand holding Arthur's arm couldn't help increasing my strength, and the upper body was almost close to his body. "This posture should not just be lost. It’s so simple to go out—"

"Kill! No matter what the price you pay, you must kill that man!"

The roar of Earl Loven was deafening. I closed my mouth with interest and looked at him.

He didn't run away, standing motionless outside the black circle, staring at it with wide-eyed eyes. He understands. Fleeing is useless, as long as this man leaves here alive, tomorrow will be his death date.

The gray-blue eyes were distorted, frightened and disgusted, but mixed with the humble reverence of looking up to the gods. The look was like looking at death.

Do you actually look at your loved ones with such eyes?

"You are watching. Ace."

The familiar name drew my attention back. I saw Arthur raised his head and shouted at the ceiling with only dazzling crystal chandelier, "If you don't work, you will be deducted from your salary."

"Haha! What are you talking about."

"Isn't my salary deducted by you for the next 25 years?"

From above, there was a very hearty laughter. Then before I could realize what was happening, the huge crystal chandelier fell down vertically.

"...Wow!"

I screamed almost instinctively. He was hugged directly by Arthur, who was on the side.

The sound of crystal breaking is clear and loud. When the voice calmed down, I opened my eyes cautiously. The face under the brim of the hat was beautiful, and the dark blue eyes reflected my figure, full of smiles.

"…Feel sorry."

"fine."

I pushed Arthur away with a dark face, and stood beside him sternly. And the blond ghost animal king is just as happy as a flower is blooming.

There was a muffled sound of the crystal shard being crushed. I followed the voice and looked. I saw the man wearing a brown cloak with a torn hem, loosening the crystal lamp boom with a flat cut, jumping lightly to the ground, and walking towards the periphery step by step.

In the gap of the cloak, I saw a corner of the red coat.

"Venlo remembers to catch alive."

Arthur on his side said calmly, "Pry out the news of Bleusis from his mouth. You can do it."

"Can I process the capital if I can do it."

"Can consider it."

The man with his head sideways smiled at us. The smile that was pulled up was lazy and hearty, and the light of fragments was reflected in the dark red eyes.

"understood."

"give it to you."

A complex and gorgeous golden magical array spread out under the feet. The light elements in the air were guided and gathered on a line. Three small circular loops appeared from bottom to top following the light. Under the blessing of the loops, the light became a light gun.

The king points upward.

The slender and graceful gun went straight. In the violent blasting sound, an upward path was directly penetrated from the deepest underground.

"Don't let that man run away!"

The earl roared heartbreakingly. But the flames more than two meters high burned all the way into a circle, blocking the guards from the fire wall.

…Magic is really good. I really want to use it too.

Having witnessed two high-level wizards in succession, I couldn't help showing a look of envy. But before I could savor this jealousy, I was picked up by Arthur.

The sudden sense of weightlessness made me instinctively wrap his neck. Without waiting for me to ask, the glowing green wind entangled the spherical magical array, enveloping us.

The strong wind pressure blows the hood away scientifically. Although tied up. But the long black ponytail was still scattered in the gust of wind, mingled with the golden hair.

"Hold it up."

The golden head lowered. The Wang whispered like this in my ear, then straightened up.

And just the next second of this intimacy.

I felt what is called the acceleration of gravity of ten Gs.

Arthur put me down in the nearby park. Lest I can't help but vomit noble with him.

"It's really bad. Liche."

"I'm not the kind of beautiful girl dressed like Gundam riding on a dragon's back and punching someone to death. I'm so sorry...cough!"

I was coughing violently while breathing in cold air at high altitude. Arthur, who was sitting aside, put on his hood again, and patted it to help me smoothly.

The park is clean. Not many people. The big branches leaning on the back were luxuriant, and the sunlight was mixed in the shadows of the leaves, scattered all over the ground mottled.

"Thanks for your hard work today. Liche."

"...It's really tiring to be dragged to work on a rest day. But ah."

I propped on my knees and turned my head to look at the handsome face, "Isn't you the one who has worked hardest? Why do I have to hear it with my own ears."

Arthur smiled, "Would you like to listen?"

I nodded, "I want to know."

If it can make you a little easier. I really want to know.

"Let me think about it. Where should I start?" Arthur raised his head slightly, pretending to be pensive. "It's exactly as you think. Earl Loven is indeed my relative."

"To be precise. It's the fourth son of my mother's third brother."

"...What a big family."

"After all, there are very few heirs who can survive."

Arthur smiled, his tone revealing a little miss.

Different from its father. Yinglan's only queen, Arthur's biological mother. She is a kind and gentle woman who is cowardly and indecisive.

Such a character stems from her three extremely strong brothers and the same cowardly sister. Although it is a princess, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a commodity. It is a commodity used to please other countries and marriages.

She was supposed to marry an old king of a neighboring country. On the way, he was hijacked by a band of bandits and killed all the guards.

And the leader of that band of bandits. It's Arthur's father.

After learning the purpose of her trip. Arthur's father sneaked into the country with his escorts disguised as a princess, and killed the king and the courtiers who were unwilling to obey him on the night of the wedding celebration. Occupied the country.

If he just stopped here, there would be no Yinglan after him.

Cruel force and wisdom. This is what the man has. He married the princess and secretly socialized and allied with the princess' country as the old king. After five years. The two countries are ultimately inseparable.

At this time, the man took the princess back to her country. Although shocked by what the men did, the division of the alliance at this time meant the division of the army, that is, the demise of the country.

So they chose to open one eye and close the other. But this cruel man is friendly and filial to his wife's relatives. Modest and polite. Courageous and strategic. A country that is willing to sacrifice his own country's interests to preserve his wife, and even volunteers to become a knight under the prince, leading troops into battle.

Thanks to his dedication, the kingdom is getting bigger and bigger. As time got longer and longer, the king and the eldest prince trusted and relied on him more and more.

But the final outcome proved that it was not his conscience discovery.

The man took advantage of the chaos and killed the prince in a battle. Holding his corpse in front of the crowd wept bitterly. He was caught in the food of the old king again, leaving him unhealed for a long time, and eventually died in fear.

When the old king died, the palace knelt down in darkness. In the silence. The second princes and the third princes in high-necked Chinese clothes stood up. Kneeled down to the man wearing the magic silver armor, saying that he was inadequate and hoped that he would lead the country.

I want to know that I was forced.

People who are in high positions but incapable. Can only choose to surrender.

So far. The man who was once a robber became a king. He created a country through battle after battle.

-Yinglan.

"Mother is sorrowful. But cowardly, she can't stop it."

Arthur looked at me. The dark blue eyes inherited from her father are hidden in the shadow of the brim of her hat, "So she prayed to us before she died. Unless she saw it with her own eyes and heard with her own ears. Don't kill her relatives again."

"It's a pity that Count Venlo has missed his appointment."

"Yinglan clearly prohibits the royal family from having relations with other countries' political groups. However, he has a long-term deal with the sacred tree of Bellucci."

"I wanted to let him go." Arthur chuckled lightly. "Unfortunately he seems to be very dissatisfied with his current status."

"Like remember the out-of-control dance party? Gauser and Yuri found out those people had been invited by Luofen as a private party."

Although a little capable. But it's not enough to see. The man couldn't restrain his addiction to gambling, but he believed too much in his own strength.

The shrewd old king firmly grasps the secrets of the treasures from the sages in the hands of his family and his cronies. Even the wife's brother knew nothing.

"Well. It seems that I have to execute another of my own relatives."

Arthur spread out his palms. Ren Guangyu and Anan fell in his palm, "Liche. Everyone has a weakness. As long as you master this weakness, no one can withstand a single blow."

"So we need friends. We need lovers. Let them guard our weaknesses."

Light and shadow whirling. The hooded king turned and looked at me. Fragments of light precipitated in the deep blue eyes.

"So. I need you."

"Liche."

In the shadow of the tree. Yinglan's King said to me like this.

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After all, he was the man who started a large-scale war after the death of his three sons.

Papa died when Pharaoh was very young, and he was taught by Mei Daxian afterwards.

[So everyone knows how this ghost animal comes from. 】

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