Even if I am really the resurrected Emperor Roselle, I don't have this ability, not to mention that Bonova just borrowed someone else's body to say hello to me.
Edward was suddenly startled and asked, "Wait, what exactly do you mean by asking him to come find me?"
Bernadette stretched out her delicate jade-like fingers and tapped the table, then drew a line to the lower right and tapped again: "He came from Intis to Backlund to see you in person."
this...
Edward quickly said, "Your Majesty, do you have any misunderstanding about me that makes you think I can change the influence of a god on your brother?"
Bernadette smiled and said, "You even know this?"
"…"
Edward immediately wanted to slap himself, this is what they call "too much talk leads to mistakes"!
Bonova's situation is no secret in the eyes of some senior officials, but it certainly shouldn't be known to people at his level, right?
No, if this goes on, something bad will happen sooner or later.
"Your Majesty the Mysterious Queen, I..."
Bernadette suddenly turned her gaze toward the street and said, "Tell me another story."
I guess you have a premonition of what I'm going to say, but you don't want to admit it?
"Just...Alice in Wonderland."
Can't tell!
If I tell this story that has never been circulated outside, wouldn't it confirm my identity as the emperor?
Bernadette waited for a long time, but did not hear Edward speak. She frowned and thought for a while: "Don't you know this story? Then let's change to... Little Red Riding Hood."
This story is circulated in the mysterious world.
Edward sighed and began to tell the story: "Once upon a time there was a lovely little girl. Because she often wore the little red hat given to her by her favorite grandmother, everyone called her 'Little Red Riding Hood'. One day..."
"…Little Red Riding Hood looked at the wolf disguised as her grandmother and asked, 'Grandma, why are your eyes so big?' The wolf replied, 'So that I can see you more clearly, dear.' Little Red Riding Hood asked again, 'Grandma, why are your hands so big?' The wolf said, 'So that I can hold you better.' Little Red Riding Hood asked again, 'Grandma, why is your mouth so big and scary?'"
"The wolf couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly jumped up, swallowed Little Red Riding Hood into his stomach, and said with a burp: 'I can eat you in one bite!'... Later, a hunter passed by and cut open the wolf's belly with a knife... In this way, Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother were saved."
Edward shrugged. "End of story."
Bernadette held her chin and thought for a while, "Do you think this wolf is a bad guy?"
"From a human perspective, of course."
"Oh." She nodded thoughtfully, "That's true. From the wolf's perspective, it just wants to fill its stomach."
Is it appropriate for you, a dignified Sequence 3, to look so serious as to understand some philosophical truth from a fairy tale?
"Okay, thank you for your story. What's your reward this time?"
"Well, I want to record a few abilities from you."
Bernadette narrowed her eyes: "Who do you want to deal with now?"
"A demigod of the Rose School. We can't just deal with him, but help to hold him back or lead him away."
She nodded and didn't ask any more questions: "Okay, I'll come to you in the evening."
Bernadette put her hat back on and stood up. "Bonova should arrive in Backlund in the next few days. He should come to find you then."
"Can you... tell him not to come?"
Edward looked pitiful, weak and helpless, and clasped his hands together, "I'm scared."
"Well, I'll come then."
"…"
After that, vines fell from the sky one by one. Bernadette reached out and grabbed one, and then they disappeared together. I think the book city has been published. However, in such a magical and mysterious scene, passers-by seemed to be unable to see anything.
"Forget it, if the enemy comes, we will fight him with our troops, and if the water comes, we will block it with earth."
Edward forked up a large piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth.
Lilith stretched out her little foot and touched him. "Edward, what kind of wolf can swallow a person in one gulp? How big must it be? Is there really such a big wolf in the world?"
"Yes, it's not only big, but it also has eight legs..."
"Cough cough cough cough cough."
As soon as he finished speaking, Edward coughed violently and almost coughed out his stomach.
He finally stopped coughing for six or seven minutes. Edward's face turned pale. "I'm not referring to you when I say Destruction Wolf!" Isn't there another An Banyu in the main peak of Honachis?
"Eight legs?"
Lilith looked down and muttered, "Sometimes I can hardly move my four legs. How much more troublesome it would be to have eight legs."
Edward pinched her mouth: "This topic ends here."
She shook her head and tried to break free: "But with four more legs, can I run faster?"
"...I'll ask for you when I get a chance." He added hurriedly,
"Go to Honachis and ask for you!"
...
In the west district of Backlund, in a scarlet bar run by the vampires.
Emlyn walked into the dim bar, and the fresh aroma of blood hit his nose. He immediately walked quickly to the bar: "Half and half."
Half and half in some bars usually refers to a drink made from malt beer and fortified wine. Because it contains exactly two ingredients and the proportions are similar, it is nicknamed "half and half".
But here, it is made of blood and wine in a half-and-half ratio.
"Hey, Emlyn, don't you usually use your money to buy your treasures? Why are you willing to come here?" The bartender pushed a glass of crystal clear red liquid in front of Emlyn.
Emlyn picked up the cup and sniffed it. "You have to enjoy it a little bit every now and then."
He took a sip and smiled with satisfaction.
For most vampires, the best blood to drink is naturally the one that is drunk directly from the spot. That kind of blood is full of spirituality and freshness, and is the most delicious. However, in order to maintain relative peace with humans, the vampires stopped drinking blood in this way a long time ago, so most of the blood they drink is "old blood".
However, a few families have mastered a method to keep the blood fresh and spiritual for a long time, and then used this method to open bars and made a fortune.
Gulp, gulp.
Emlyn raised his head and drank the blood-red wine in the glass in one gulp. His scarlet eyes seemed to brighten a lot. He looked at the bartender and asked, "Is Viscount Ernes here today?"
"Here he is, playing pool over there inside."
"Thank you."
Emlyn paid the money and walked straight over.
"Oh Emlyn, this is the first time I see you here."
The man with an unusually high nose bridge was holding the billiard cue in both hands, watching another man hit the cue.
"Your Excellency, the Viscount."
Emlyn greeted him and got straight to the point, "I want to receive a portion of the remaining spiritual power of the Thousand-Faced Hunter. Do you have any?"
Ernes raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'll have to go back and look for it to find out."
He picked up the chocolate and wiped the pool cue, then asked casually, "What do you want that for?"
Emlyn curled his lips: "Of course I earn some hard-earned money as a middleman. You also know how quickly I spend money."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Ounes laughed, "Actually, I envy you. It's rare for a vampire to have such a dedicated hobby. After all, it would be too boring if there was nothing to distract us in our long lives."
Emlyn was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and continued to ask, "When can you confirm it?"
"Tomorrow."
Ernes thought for a moment and said, "How about here?"
"OK."
Emlyn backed away and left. "Then I won't disturb your pleasure, Your Excellency."
O'Ness cleared the big numbers on the billiard table with one stroke, then walked out calmly and got on a luxurious carriage: "Let's go to the villa of the Odra family."
Casimi specifically told him last time that Lord Nibais said that if Emlyn had any new moves, he should report to him at any time.
"Tsk, I don't know whether this Emlyn is lucky or unlucky."
...
Audrey came over as soon as Edward returned to his cottage in Queens.
It was rare for her to wear a very complicated dress. The last time I saw her wearing a similar dress was when she attended a ball at Duke Negan's house.
Edward pulled her out with great effort, "Why did you come here wearing such an outfit?"
"I'll teach you how to dance."
Audrey exhaled, "You should also change into a dress and get used to dancing in this kind of clothes in advance."
Edward looked at her exaggerated skirt and said in amazement: "This, it's hard for me not to step on your skirt, right?"
"Then you will be embarrassed!"
She took out a Walkman and waved her wand to move the sofa, table and chairs in the living room away, leaving enough space.
"bring it on."
With a click, the sound of a slightly unclear waltz music came from the walkie-talkie. It should be the music she recorded at home.
"The first step is how to ask a lady to dance in a gentlemanly way."
"I can do this!"
Edward put his left hand behind his back, bowed slightly and stretched out his right hand: "May I invite you to dance, Miss Hall?"
Chapter 282 Another one looking for his father
Audrey gently slapped his palm away, "Not accurate enough."