She took off her riding gloves and strode across the ridiculous slope in front of the foundation to the official residence carved with vines. The lords’ official residence was full of slopes. Of course, these businessmen would not recognize that there were steps in front of their doors and walked into the circular front hall. A young maid in black took her gloves and hats. There were many doors, sculptures, painted columns with bright patterns and simulated mosaic patterns leading to the ceiling of the outdoor terrace, with gold and black stars on each other. "I want bath water for an hour." She said to the woman, "Will the water temperature be just right this time?" The maid curtseyed pale, stammered and agreed, and hurried to the back.
Milla Aryan, Qiao Ling’s wife, came out of a door and was absorbed in talking with a fat bald man in a white apron. Leah smiled contemptuously. This woman is so hypocritical. She will not only talk to the kitchen in person, but also take him out of the kitchen to talk about dishes here. She almost regards servants as … friends!
Fat Eon was the first to see Leah Xun. He swallowed saliva and immediately turned his pig eyes to one side. Leah Xun didn’t like the way men coveted her. She gave this fat man a hard lesson on the first day when she came here. She also wanted to argue that he didn’t see Leah Xun, but Leah Xun knew that men’s despicable faults had run back from Eon without the hostess’s order.
When Leah Xun’s party first arrived, this gray-haired businessman’s wife would put on a stern and smelly face, but now she is licking her lips and fondling her body with a green silk skirt decorated with bows. "There’s someone coming to see you ladies upstairs." She politely said that at one time she could call Leah Xun by her first name. "I believe that person is from Tavaron in the living room just ahead."
Leah Xun thought about who the bearer would be and walked towards the winding stairs nearest to her. Of course, for safety reasons, she knew very little about him. If she didn’t know him, she wouldn’t betray Baita. When she knew that one of the twelve companions belonged to Heizong, two of them were dead now. She knew who to pay the bill to-Alwen Ivell, Nineveh Milla and Ilan Kan suffered so badly in the tank operation that these three semi-crane trainees may have been there too. However, Famei Town and you have twice foolishly and meekly walked into the trap set by her, and both times they escaped logically. On what Jiean said she saw, she didn’t believe that they had really been to the tank, otherwise the tank would have fallen into her hands. Wait until she found them, and they will definitely escape again. On what orders she received, she must settle the account with them.
"Lady" and Milla stuttered like the maid just now. "My husband, lady Qiao Ling, please, can you help him? He didn’t mean to do that, ma’ am. He’s learned his lesson. "
Leah smoked one hand and put it on the carved handrail of the stairs and looked back at her. "He shouldn’t have sworn to the dark Lord, but he can forget it casually, can’t he?"
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"He has learned his lesson, ma ‘am. Please, he can lie in the blanket all day, shivering in this hot weather. No matter who touches him or speaks a little louder, he will cry with pain."
Leah seemed to think about it for a moment and then nodded broadly. "I’ll ask Gasma to see what she can do, but you have to be white. I didn’t make a promise." The woman thanked her from behind with anxiety, but she paid attention to it. It was Mailejie. Before she entered the Black Sect, she was a gray Sect. She was good at distributing the pain evenly in arbitration. She was a successful arbitrator because she liked to make more people suffer. Gasma said that maybe in a few months he would be able to do some small-scale activities. She was the best medical practitioner in Huang Zong’s generations. She said that she should.
When she walked into the hall, she was really taken aback. Although there were enough silk cushions on the golden tassel carpet, nine of the ten black performers were leaning against the carved and painted panels, and the tenth of them, Mailer Kindro, was holding a fine porcelain cup with tea to a dark-haired woman with a strong and handsome face. Wearing a bronze dress with a strange style made Leah feel a little familiar, but she was not a two-performer. Although her face was not wrinkled, it was by no means a face that would not show her age.
The atmosphere in the hall made Leah nervous. Mailer has a seemingly weak appearance. Her big childish blue eyes will make many people believe her, but now they are full of worries or uneasiness. Before the woman reached for the cup, it kept colliding with the base and made a series of slight knocks. Every face looked uneasy, except for the strange woman who made Leah feel familiar. Jayne Cade has a bronzed skin and wears a disgusting Aladorman dress (which she will wear if she stays indoors). Tears still glistened on her cheeks. She used to be a green virtuoso and liked to coquette in front of men more than most green virtuosos. Lena Andiran used to belong to Bai Zonglei. She has always been an arrogant killer. Now she is nervously rubbing the lock of Beth Leah in her black hair on her left ear. After smoking, she can’t see where she hides her arrogance.
"What’s the matter?" Leah asked, "Who are you? How did this happen?" Suddenly, memories flashed into her mind of a dark friend and a servant who always showed arrogance when they were in the tank. "Chalcophora japonica!" Leah fumed and shouted that the servant had followed them by some means. Obviously, now she has to carry important information by herself, so she can boss around the Heizong two performers. "You have gone too far this time." Leah fumed and hugged Yin Qiang, but she just did this. A halo has appeared around the chair woman. Leah fumed and hit an invisible wall, and there is no way to extend it to the true source. The true source is like a sun floating in front of her, but no matter how hard she tries, she can’t touch it.
"Don’t smoke your mouth like that," the woman said quietly. "You look like a dead fish. You don’t have chalcophora japonica in front of you, but Mogedin. You need some honey in this tea." The slim, fox-faced black teacher immediately ran over and took away the teacup, while her chest was violently undulating.
If so, who else might these people be afraid of? Leah smoked and looked at these black faces standing against the wall. Edith Jondali nodded her head and nose with ink marks, but for the first time, her eyes didn’t show any confusion. Others seemed to be afraid to even move a little. What’s the name-they shouldn’t make it-they are used to it? What’s Mogudin going to dress up as a servant? Leah smoked and couldn’t understand that this woman could get everything she wanted. All the power, knowledge and strength she possessed were their dreams. Besides the power that could overwhelm the world, she also had a long life span. But Leah smoked and her colleagues always suspected that there was a contradiction and dispute in abandoning the magic messenger. They would get orders that didn’t match, and so would his dark friends. Maybe Mogudin did this to avoid him and abandon the magic messenger.
Leah Xun picked up the fork riding skirt and made a deep curtsy as far as possible. "Welcome your great master to be chosen to lead us. We will succeed before the return of the Apostle Dark Lord."
"Very well said," Morgedin said coldly, taking back the teacup from Mailer. "Well, that’s much better." Mailer showed a foolish gratitude and relaxation. What did Morgedin just do?
An idea suddenly jumped into Leah’s brain-a terrible idea. She once thought of this apostle as her servant, "Great master tank, I didn’t know it was you-"
"Of course you don’t know," Morgedin said impatiently. "If you know it’s me, what’s the point of staying in the dark?" A shallow smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth, but the rest of her face was still as cold as ever. "Are you worried about ordering Chalcophora japonica to be beaten by the chef?" Sweat suddenly appeared and Leah smoked her face. "Do you really believe that I will allow this to happen? Of course, that man will report to you, but he can remember what I want him to remember. He really regrets that her owners should treat her so cruelly. "This seems to make Morgedin feel very interesting." He secretly gave me some desserts you made. I won’t be unhappy if he is still alive. "
Leah Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief. She won’t die. "Great master, you don’t need a barrier. I also serve the dark Lord. I made a vow to be a dark friend before I entered the White Pagoda. I will look for the dark Sect from the day I can guide it."
"So you are the only fool in this group who doesn’t need to be told who is the master?" Mogudin raised an eyebrow bow. "You won’t be so clever when I come." Her halo disappeared. "I want you to finish-all of you forget about what you have at hand for the time being. Your tanks show that you are incompetent. If I pick up the dog whip, maybe your hunting effect will be better."
"We are waiting for orders from the White Pagoda to the great master," said Leah Xun, incompetent! When the tank was stirred up by the riot, they almost found the target in that city. They had to leave there to avoid being suddenly plunged into the destruction of the two ceremonies in their plan. If Mogudin had personally stepped out or helped them, they would have succeeded. They could blame Mogudin for his own mistake. Leah smoked and stretched out to the real source but didn’t embrace it. She wanted to make sure that the barrier had disappeared. "We were given a great responsibility to complete important work, and we would definitely be ordered to continue-"
Morgedingli interrupted her, "You must serve and choose the sorcerer who abandoned the light. On who gave you the order from the White Pagoda, she must have been given the order by one of us, and she will accept that order on her face. You must serve me, Leah. Remember that."
Mogudin doesn’t know who are the leaders of the two masters of the Black Sect, which is a new discovery for Leah Xun. Mogudin doesn’t know everything. Leah Xun always abandons the light magic, which is close to knowing and far beyond them. Maybe this woman is really escaping from him. Giving this woman to his light magic will definitely make her gain a lofty position. She may well become the light magic. She learned a skill when she was a child, and now she can touch the true source. "Great master, we serve the dark Lord like you. We are promised to have eternal life and eternal life.
"You, you will become my equal little sister?" Morgedin’s face showed disgust. "Did you offer your soul to the dark Lord in the abyss of doom? Have you ever tasted the sweetness of Paradison’s victory or the bitterness of Atherton? You are a little untrained puppy, so are all of you. If you follow my direction, I will naturally give you a better position, as will all the guys who think highly of himself. Do you want your strength to fight me? "
"Of course not, great master." Now that she has been wary, it is naturally not feasible. "I-"
"You will do this sooner or later, and I want to rule out this possibility. What do you think your companions are so happy? I have taught them the same lesson today. I don’t want to think about it. It’s time for you to get the same lesson. Come now! "
Licking her lips with fear, Leah Xun glanced at the frozen wall. Her accomplices were Yasen Zelan, who blinked and shook her head very slightly. Yasen Yang’s eyes, high cheekbones and strong nose showed her Sha Dai Ya descent, and she also had the blind courage of Sha Daiya. If even she dissuaded her, if her black eyes also showed fear, the most feasible way was to crawl and get Moggedingkuan at all costs, but Leah Xun also had her own skills.
Leah crouched on her knees and looked at the abandoned light demon with a frightened expression, which made her look like a fake. Mogudin was sitting lazily in her chair sipping tea. "Great master, I beg you to forgive me. I did have such an idea. I know that I am a worm on your feet. I am your most loyal hound. I beg you to have pity on your poor dog!" Mogudin looked at the cup in his hand and blinked. Before the words were finished, Leah hugged the force and immediately guided it. Since confrontation was impossible, she was looking for a gap in self-confidence to abandon the light demon.
She had just given off her strength, and the body pain of Moggding had already appeared, and immediately surrounded Leah. She curled up the carpet and wanted to scream, but the unimaginable pain made her open her mouth, but she couldn’t make a sound. Her eyes were about to pop out of her skull, and her skin was about to be peeled off. She would be tortured like this forever, and when it all disappeared suddenly as it appeared, she could lie still and cry hard.
"Are you white?" Mogudin calmly handed the teacup to Mailer. "It’s good, but it’s thicker every time." Mailer seemed to faint. "You’re not fast enough, Leah. You’re not strong enough, and you know very little. Do you want to deal with me with that poor trick? Do you really want to know how that skill actually works?" She guided again
Leah stared at the woman prostrate and tried to suppress her sobs, and said in a clearer voice, "Please forgive the great master." This woman is as lofty and great as the stars. She is a comet that surpasses the mortal monarch. "Please forgive me, please." She begged and kissed the edge of Morgedin’s skirt. "Please forgive me for being a dog and a worm." She was sincerely ashamed of her arrogance. She was a dog and a worm. This is true in front of this woman. "Let me serve you."
"I’m not Laurent," said Morgedin, wearing velvet soft shoes and kicking her roughly to one side.
Suddenly, the worship disappeared completely, and Leah cried more violently. She still clearly remembered the feeling just now, and now she looked at the abandoned light demon and filled her eyes with fear.
"Believe it, Leah Xun?"
"It’s a great master." She tried her best to say this sentence. She believed that she would never dare to attack again unless she was sure it would be successful. Compared with the skill just used by Mogudin, her trick is the worst imitation, but if she can learn this …
"We’ll see later! I think you may be the kind of person who wants me to pray that this will not happen. Leah smoked me that the second lesson will be extremely strict. Now go with others and you will find that I have taken some powerful things from your room, but you can keep the rest. Am I very kind? "
"The great master is very kind," agreed Leah Xun, trying to stop herself from sniffling.
She staggered up and walked to Yasen’s side. The back wall helped her stabilize herself. She saw that the wind could flow in front of her. Weaving was wind, but when her mouth and ears were sealed, she still couldn’t help but flinch back. She certainly wouldn’t resist her, and she wouldn’t allow herself to think of the evil spirit. Who knows what this light-abandoning wizard will do? Maybe Morgedin can read her mind, and she almost wants to run away at once. No, if Morgedin knew what she was thinking, she would have been dead by now, or she would have continued to lie on the floor screaming and kissing the soles of Morgedin, begging her to forgive Leah’s fumigation to suppress her trembling. If her mouth had not been strangled, her teeth would have made a series of giggles.
Besides Lena, Morgedin also knitted and bound others, and then abandoned the light magician to arbitrarily hook his fingers. Lena immediately ran over and knelt in front of her. After a while, Lena left her kneeling in front of Morgedin and replaced it with Marilyn Gemafen.
From her position, Leah smoked can see the faces of those who were called to the past, even though their lips were in front of her. Obviously, everyone accepted the order without others knowing it, but she couldn’t get any information from her expression. Raina listened to a little relaxation in her eyes, and after nodding her head, she left Marilyn. She looked surprised and then showed impatience, but she used to be a brown two-performer, but she smelled musty and old pieces of paper and was excited. Jain Cade’s stiff face slowly showed her fear expression. She kept shaking her head, then seemed to want to hide in her revealing dress, but Morgedin’s expression hardened. Finally, Jain nodded her head in a hurry and ran away. She was not as enthusiastic as Marilyn, but as fast as she was. Anabel Nalong was good at manipulating the plot. Fareen Boda’s long face was cold and frightened. These two people, like Lena, never showed any expression. They were also from Talaban but had black hair. Ispan Sjofall kissed the edge of Morgedin’s skirt before getting up.
Then the binding Leah smoked and knitted was untied. She should have accepted the shadow before she knew something, but when she saw others binding, she was untied at the same time. Mogudin’s finger was arbitrarily hooked. Leah smoked and knelt down to Yasen and Gasma Amy. Gasma is a tall, Ying Ting, a woman with black eyes and hair, once belonged to Huang Zong’s medical treatment, and killing people was as simple as it was for her, but she stared at Moggding, grabbed her skirt and kept shaking her hands, saying that she was thinking of realizing that she had to pay attention to such signs from Leah Xun, and that she was thinking of giving Moggding to him to abandon the light magician, but if she told this idea to a person who was willing to be a puppy, it would be the biggest disaster for her, and she almost cried when she thought of Moggding’s "second lesson".
"I’ll take you with me," said the Abandoned Light Magician. "Those who finish the most important things may get sweet fruit, and you will get the most important harvest. You are going to catch someone, a woman named Nineveh Ai Milla." Leah Xun suddenly raised her head and Mog Ding Hei’s eyes shone sharply. "Do you know her?"
"I despise her," Leah replied hypocritically. "She is a dirty savage and should never be allowed to enter the White Pagoda." She hates all savages because she dreams of becoming a two-instrument teacher of the Black Sect. She studied guidance for a whole year before entering the White Pagoda, but of course she is not a savage.
"Good. You five want me to find her. I want to get her alive. Oh, yes, I want her to live." Morgeding smiled and made Leah tremble again. It should be a very good thing to hand over Nineveh and the two girls outside to the light-abandoning envoy. "The day before yesterday, she lived in a small village called Sienda, about 60 miles east of here, and there was another girl with her. I was also interested in that girl, but they are missing now. You should .."
Leah listened eagerly, for which she was a devoted hound, and for which she had to wait patiently.
Chapter 19 Memory
"the queen?"
Morgus raised her eyes from her knees, and the sun was shining obliquely from the window into the living room next to her bedroom. It was already very hot, and there was no wind and sweat in the air. Soon it was noon, and she sat here for a long time without moving. It was not like her wind, and she couldn’t remember why she had to spend the whole afternoon. Recently, she seemed to have been trying to concentrate on reading and look at the golden clock on the marble mantel. It took her an hour to finish reading this page, but she couldn’t remember what she had read. It must be too hot.
This young officer in a red coat is kneeling in front of her, punching a fist against the golden red carpet. The appearance makes her feel familiar. She once remembered the names of every guard in the palace. Maybe now the palace has changed to a new face. Her voice surprised her. He is a tall and handsome young man, but she can’t remember anything. Is it because he brought someone to see her? Long time ago? "Guard adjutant Mateen Taranwo"
He stared at her in surprise and then immediately lowered his head. "Please forgive me, Queen, but I’m surprised that you stayed here after that message this morning."
"What message?" Yes, Adama is a little excited about hearing something new outside the palace. Sometimes she feels that she still has something to ask the woman, but all they have done is chatting endlessly. She remembers that she would never do this before. Gabrielle seems to like listening to them. He always sits with his legs crossed in the high chair in front of the fireplace and smiles at them with peace of mind. Adama’s dress style is getting bolder and bolder. She should tell this lady about it. She seems to vaguely remember before. Nonsense. If I had thought about it, I would have told her. She shook her head and realized that her attention had drifted away from the young officer. He obviously said something and shut up when she saw that the Queen didn’t listen to him. "Tell me again, I’m a little upset. Go ahead!"
He got up and gave her an angry look, and then his eyes seemed to burn, and then he looked at the ground again. When Morgause looked at the place where he had just stared at himself, his face could not help but get a little hot. Her collar was very low, but Gabriel liked her to dress like this, so she no longer felt annoyed when she faced an officer almost naked.
"To make a long story short," she said stiffly, how dare he look at me like that? I really should whip him. "What’s the important message that makes you think you can walk into my living room like a pub?" The officer’s face grew darker, but Morgause didn’t know whether it was because he was embarrassed or more angry. How dare he be angry with his queen! Don’t I have anything to do except listen to this man?
"Rebel Queen," he said stiffly, all the thoughts in Morgause’s mind about the officer’s eyes and anger disappeared.
"Where?"
"The Queen of the Two Rivers sent a message from a messenger from White Bridge this morning that someone had raised the red eagle flag of Guman Etheland."
Morgause pounded her fingers one by one, and her thoughts recovered for a long time. It was never clear that something in the two rivers stimulated her nerves, but she couldn’t make it burn at all. The area almost didn’t belong to Amdo, and Amdo had not ruled there for several generations. She and the first three queens managed to maintain control over some mines and forging plants in the misty mountains. If it wasn’t for the terrain, those refined metals could be transported to Amdo, even this control might be maintained. It is not difficult to control those gold and iron mines or collect wool and tobacco from the two rivers, but the rebellion is forbidden. Even if the place has a map belonging to her, the rebellion will expand like wildfire and spread to the area that really belongs to her. She didn’t expect that Man Ethel Ranch and Man Eselain, who were destroyed in the monster-man war, were still in some people’s memories. Besides, the two rivers are her. Although she has neglected them for a long time, they are still part of her territory.
"Does Lord Gabriel know?" Of course he doesn’t know yet, otherwise he will come to see her immediately with this message and suggest that she should handle this matter as she should. His advice is always clear and correct? Somehow she seems to remember that sometimes he directly tells her what to do, but of course it is impossible.
"He knows the Queen." Mateen’s voice still looks very peaceful, and his face is still burning with anger. "He smiled. He said that there seems to be a little trouble in the two rivers. One day he will do something about it. He said that this little trouble can be put aside. There are more important things to worry about now."
Then when the queen suddenly got up and fell to the ground, she felt that the officer’s face seemed to have a cold and contented smile when Morgause walked past Mateen. A maid told Morgause where to find Gabriel, and she immediately ran to the colonnade courtyard. There were many lotus flowers and fish in the marble fountain pool in the center of the courtyard, which made it feel cool.
Gabriel sat in the wide edge of the white fountain pool, and the men and women gathered around him. Less than half of them knew Morgause, with a dark square face, Jared of the Saand family and his wife, Elena, who had honey hair and a shrew. Ari Milla, the Marne family who knows how to giggle, always pretends to be funny with his dirty brown eyes wide open. The skinny Cullen family, Naisian, although he has sparse white hair on his head, will still push him down and intimidate women; The beautiful and pale face of Naean, the Araun family, hung with a sneer as usual; Lill, a Barren family, is a man as slender as a whip. He always wears a sword. Karinde, an Anshar family, is said to have let her three husbands go to the grave with her flat eyes. She looks like this now, and Morgause doesn’t know anyone else. This is strange, and she would never let those people she knows enter the palace except on formal occasions, because they were all opposed to her when she succeeded to the throne. Among them, Elena and Naean want to sit on the lion throne by themselves. What do Gabrielle want to let these people in?
"… we have a large scale of Kerry’s industry …" Ari Milla was talking when Morgause came over. He still looked at Gabrielle. No one looked at their queen as if she were a servant serving wine!