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Chapter 476 [What are you afraid of? 】

Chapter 476 [What are you still afraid of?]

Her Royal Highness the Saint was still speechless.

"You think you are very smart and cunning... You are trying to play both sides? Hmph... You sold me the secret of Guhuataro of the Northwest Army in the hope that I would conflict with the Church of Light in the future... You woman,

It's really stupid. You hate the regent, you hate me, and you even hate the Church of Light! But do you think that these three parties can be brought down by just a little girl like you stirring up trouble in the middle? You may think that you

You work very hard and you do it very skillfully... It's a pity that you don't know that from the perspective of those who are really sitting on the top, you are just a small trouble, not even a trouble, you are just a clown."

Du Wei took a sip of his wine: "Do you know why you came to the northwest and stayed there until now? The majestic saint stayed in my territory in the northwest, but the royal family didn't care about you? The church didn't say anything?"

He put down the wine glass and said calmly: "Do you know? In fact, I can kill you! Because even if I kill you, the regent will never blame me for this because he simply wants you to die! Because you are Yawen

My daughter! He will only be happy after you die! So he let you come to the northwest and let you roam around my territory. He just hopes that one day you will anger me and I will kill you! And he

, he can't deal with you personally. Otherwise, people in the world will say that he is unkind! He will kill his brother's only blood! Because he is the emperor, so he will not do this! That's why he will let you come.

In my territory, I hope you can take advantage of it!"

"I didn't kill you! I even tolerated it... It turns out that I think you are really pitiful, and... everything you did was so childish!! It's a pity... I really regret this time.

!”

Du Wei stared at the saint: "I should have killed you long ago, even though I don't like killing women."

The saint suddenly smiled, and there was a hint of absolute determination in her smile. From Du Wei's eyes, Verona seemed to have guessed that today's Tulip Duke was probably really determined to deal with herself, so she nodded: "

So, you have decided to kill me now?"

Du Wei was silent, slowly drank the wine in the glass, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve:

"Actually, Verona, I think you are not wrong." Du Wei's words surprised the saint slightly.

"You are indeed not wrong. From your point of view, you want revenge, you want revenge. You will sow discord among several major forces, pass on news, stir up trouble... There is nothing wrong with these. After all, hatred exists

There is still sworn hatred in your heart. I have also thought that if it were me, I would do the same thing as you, and maybe, I would do it even more ruthlessly and viciously!"

Du Wei sighed: "It's a pity that you provoked me!"

As he said that, Du Wei had already stood up. He walked to the side of the saint and gently pressed her shoulder with one hand: "Tell me, Longbottom brought people to escort Louise back to the imperial capital. It was you who delivered this news.

Going out, right?"

The saint raised her eyebrows: "Longbottom was escorting someone out, and many people in Loulan City saw it that day! Why are you so sure it's me?"

"It's you." Du Wei said calmly: "Although many people saw it, the people from the temple were able to ambush halfway, and the location and route were chosen so accurately. Apparently, Longbottom and the others had just left the city, and someone used special channels to ambush them.

The news has been passed on! Otherwise, it would be impossible for the people in the temple to wait there in advance! Tell me, Verona, what method did you use to pass the news on?"

The saint thought for a while, and she knew that at this time, there was no use in denying it, so she simply admitted: "The military has also tried using specially trained hawks, a kind of bird that is specialized in delivering secret messages.

Now this method has been adopted by the Holy Knights for a long time."

As she spoke, she seemed to sneer: "Du Wei, you tried to make Loulan City impregnable. Unfortunately, you didn't realize that there is no perfect fortress in this world! You asked the Sky Knights to set up a no-fly zone. Yes.

All flying hot air balloons entering and leaving Loulan City are strictly controlled, but it is impossible for your Sky Knights to check every bird in the sky."

Du Wei nodded: "Yes, it's pretty much what I guessed."

As he spoke, he bent down and put his mouth next to the saint's ear: "So, do you know the consequences of this matter?"

"I only know that if the princess dies in your territory, you will be in big trouble! I only know that if I want revenge, then you, the royal family, and the church must break up! Otherwise, I will never have a chance in my life!

"

Du Wei nodded: "So you sold Gu Hua Duo Luo's secret to me... So you helped the church secretly pass on my information... So do you know that I lost hundreds of subordinates this time?

"

His fingers that were pressing on the saint's shoulder suddenly shrank, and he squeezed it so hard that the saint couldn't help but show pain on her face: "You hurt me!"

"I lost more than four hundred loyal and brave warriors!" Du Wei said in a solemn tone: "Your intelligence allowed the temple to choose the best place and time for the ambush! We even learned that Longbottom and his party did not carry any heavy weapons with them.

Weapons! It can be said that the lives of more than four hundred soldiers were largely due to your piece of information!"

The saint's eyebrows were tightly knitted together in pain, but she gritted her teeth and did not scream. She knew very well that screaming would be of no use.

"You did nothing wrong. From your standpoint, what you did was right: do everything possible to attack the enemy. So, I won't hate you, but if you kill my people, you have to pay the price!"

Du Wei finally let go of Verona's shoulder, and Verona felt that the bones in her shoulder were almost crushed by Du Wei.

"The only regret is that we are on hostile positions." Du Wei sat back on his chair: "Also, I used to miss the girl who sat down and drank with me on New Year's Eve. That life experience

Poor woman. But if you do something, you have to pay the price! You are a human being, and so are my soldiers! And your life is not more valuable than my soldiers!"

The saint breathed out: "Kill me, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"It's not that fast... Believe me. It's not that fast." Du Wei's eyes were full of anger and hatred, but his voice sounded very soft: "Besides, you are of great use to me now.

.”

As he spoke, Du Wei suddenly raised a finger and pointed lightly at the saint's eyebrows.

The saint felt a sharp pain immediately in the depths of her mind. The pain was like a tide that filled her body almost instantly. Then all the feelings around her body became faintly numb. Her body, limbs, and even every finger were all numb.

It seems as if he is gradually getting out of his control!

"You...you...did...what...to me..." When the saint spoke, even her tongue seemed to be a bit out of control.

"I have recognized the fact that my pity for you before was meaningless, because you are my enemy." Du Wei said lightly: "And you are an enemy who made me pay a heavy price! So now, I won't care about you.

The mercy I had before will only treat you the same way I treat my enemies."

The saint wanted to sneer to show her strength, but unfortunately the muscles on her face were out of control.

Then Du Wei snapped his fingers, and several people with expressions so cold and almost numb swarmed in from outside the iron gate.

"Change her clothes." Du Wei said calmly.

The saint felt several big hands reaching towards her at the same time, and she quickly peeled off her thin nightgown from her body. There was disdain in her eyes. Although her speech was no longer clear, it was full of mockery:

"Duwei, what do you want to do? ooxx me? Come on! I'm not afraid of this! I'm no longer a virgin!"

"I know." Du Wei said calmly as he sat opposite the saint's place, watching his men strip off the clothes on this woman's body.

In the dim light of the fire, the saint's white body sat naked on a chair. Her body was completely paralyzed, without any control. She sat there softly, letting several people strip her naked, and the faint light of the fire illuminated her.

The saint's body seemed to be smeared with a strange color.

"Haha...haha..." The saint tried to laugh, but her facial muscles were no longer under control: "Duwei, is this your punishment? I'm not afraid of this! My body is my weapon! You

Do you expect me to scream and be weak like that little girl?"

Verona's eyes were cold and hard, with unspeakable mockery. She was not afraid, indeed she was not afraid. Since she was the only one left in the world, her beautiful body was the only weapon she could rely on!

"I know you are not a virgin." Du Wei said calmly: "Ever since that time in the imperial capital, at that auction, that idiot young man from a noble family obeyed your words. From the look in his eyes, I have known it for a long time.

The holy saint of the Temple of Light is actually just a bitch wearing a priest's robe. I have no interest in torturing your body... It's just that you have value."

Verona's whole body was completely paralyzed. She didn't know what magic Duwei had cast on her. Anyway, in the end, her numb tongue could no longer utter a complete sentence.

Soon, those guys who took off their clothes got themselves another set of white robes and put them on. Didn't they want to torture my body?

The saint was a little surprised. In fact, she was already prepared to be humiliated.

But after the white robe was put on, the white robe even had a hint of holiness. Later, someone wiped her face clean, and the robe still had that clean fragrance.

Finally, a wreath of fresh olive branches and leaves was placed on her forehead.

At this time, Saint Verona was really stunned!

What do they want to do?!

On the first page of the first chapter of the Church of Light's canon, there is a large oil painting illustration, which shows the appearance of the legendary, sacred and great goddess of light:

A beautiful and holy woman with a human appearance, wearing a long milky white holy robe, standing there with bare feet, with a gentle and holy light on her face, above her head is a woven olive branch.

garland!

This is the entire image of the goddess of light that humans think of.

In various places in the Roland continent, in religious centers of various sizes, the statues or portraits of the goddess in all the halls are all based on this.

Obviously, the saint immediately realized: These guys dressed themselves up to look like goddesses?!

Suddenly, Verona, dressed up, was picked up by several people and dragged down.

After the heavy iron door was opened, a foul smell hit the nostrils, the air was filled with the smell of moisture, and there was the sound of water flowing inside. Verona immediately recognized that this was a water prison.

She was placed on the steps of the water prison, and was left here quietly, sitting on the steps.

Verona had no power to resist. Her whole body had lost control. Except for the fact that her eyes could see, her ears could hear, and her thoughts still existed, she was like a dead person.

Then, she saw the man in the water prison!

In the water prison, a man was holding his head and moaning softly. Behind the messy hair were a pair of red eyes... like a wild beast!

Rosse had been fed ice berry juice for three consecutive days. The large dose of psychedelic drugs, coupled with Duwei's special formula, had completely made the Holy Knight lose his nature, and his thinking had become extremely chaotic.

There was only a few moments of wakefulness every day, and during those moments of wakefulness, he was looking forward to the coming of that wonderful dream.

Rosse was not vigilant. He had already vaguely realized that the large cup of stuff these guys drank for themselves every day was probably some kind of drug used to lose their will?

Huh! But, I’m not even afraid of death, so what else do I have to be afraid of!


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