Section 240

Ashu Rufate knew very early that the two sisters had learned black magic.

All books related to Black Magic talk about the evil and depravity of this magic, but even the church itself has to admit that Black Magic does have the ability to keep youthful and even cure chronic diseases. This is also one of the reasons why the black magicians are still killing them even if the church vigorously clears them. Of course, this problem has been completely solved now. Because almost all the black magicians have tried every means to go to Sivania, this has left no black magicians any more activities in the areas under the control of the church - even if there are, they are of the type of "accidental passerby".

Although the two sisters' research on black magic is completely independent, the essence of black magic still brings some appearance changes to them, that is, they look much younger than their actual age. Of course, there is no fixed connection between human appearance and actual age. It is reasonable to say that a woman in her thirty-year-old looks like a teenager, at least no one doubts at the moment. And Ashu Rufate doesn't want anyone to imagine too much in this regard.

"Hmph, things are never as simple as you think, full of love, kindness and kindness." Rotia said.

"Why not?"

"Don't you know your aunt... Countess Marian, a very skillful and scheming woman? You should find out what she has done in the city of Hawks." Rotia sighed again, "Forget it, you probably won't believe what I say now. But sooner or later you will know the facts, and I hope it will be too late."

"It's time?"

"Didn't you notice that there are many foreign guests in our city? They are all unmarried sons of great nobles. If you don't say anything else, even the little Grufiz, who was the previous one, has returned. Don't tell you that you don't know this, and don't say that you can't see what they want to do... Haha... I want to tell you that not everything has a chance to regret. A woman's heart is not always stuck on a man... No matter what that man is like!"

"We'd better not discuss this..."

"The guy who has no planting!" Rotia snorted.

"You are too much..." No matter what, after someone said this, Asu Ruffat felt that he really couldn't come to Taiwan.

"I dare not face my own guy! I'm so kind to say you don't have sex!"

"You're drunk." Asu Ruffat found that he had no mood to talk about it. He already knew what he wanted to know... If this matter was only related to the private lives of Belar and Rotia, no one had the right to interfere.

"I'm not drunk!" Rotia suddenly sat down. This time, she truly showed her courage as the queen of the underground world of the Falcon City. "Can you answer my previous questions? You chose the little queen for why, for fame? For profit? You know very well that you are not for these things. As long as you have a little thought in your mind, you will not do that to Fornoros City! I'm not blaming you, I just..."

"Things must be said, maybe it was just that night, that moment, her expression touched me." Ashu Rufate finally replied. "So I promised to serve her."

"Anyway, it made you moved?!"

"This is not the same as men and women's **, you know!"

"In my opinion, it's the same thing. And, if the past was not, it's the present. She has fallen in love with you, whether you deny it or pretend to ignore it, in short, something has happened. Whether you agree or not, whether you like it or not. Do you remember that night? You said those words to her, and then what did you see?"

"I saw nothing."

"You're just pretending!" Rotia burped contemptly. "If you see the tears flowing in her eyes, you will understand... She is no longer a child who knows nothing. In fact, you understand too, but you are afraid."

"I... what's there to be afraid of?" Ashu Rufate suddenly realized that his defense was far less powerful than he expected. His voice was not loud. He was a little too scared than Rhodeya's powerful words. But why did he do this? Even he himself couldn't understand.

"You're afraid that one day you will be involuntarily!" said Rotia. Suddenly, she lay on the table like a deflated ball. "Like me now."

She raised her head again and saw the confusion in Ashu Rufat's eyes. He didn't understand what was going on here on Rotia.

"You mean... General Beral?" Asu Ruffat asked tentatively.

"Well, I can still control myself now, and I can still meet him with a joke. But I know that this is playing with fire. One day, when he says he wants to leave, I will be reluctant to leave, I will beg him to stay, and I will shed tears!" Rotia picked up the cup in front of Ashu Rufat. "Haha...what am I doing? I am acting like all those stupid women...I hope to attract his attention.%￥##," she spit out a vulgar and insult, "I really don't look like me at all!"

"General Beral..." Asu Ruffat asked. "Is it so good?"

Berel's wisdom and knowledge are indeed admirable, and his status and reputation are indeed not in vain. But from the perspective of a woman, Berel's appearance is really too ordinary, and he is too old, and he is no longer the type that modern noble women admire.

"Well, things are so interesting. I just wanted to blackmail him a little, but he calculated it. I beat him hard... and made him feel bad for a few days..." Rotia said. "But it seemed that things happened so naturally. When I came to my senses and when I found that I was a little abnormal... Look, you saw it, I was drinking here."

“Why drink?”

"Because I'm considering a serious issue, a very serious issue... Should I regret it or not?"

"The book says that instead of not regretting, it is better to regret it."

"The book also says that power is the ultimate pursuit of all men." Rotia answered disdainfully. "The book returns to the book, reality is not the same thing."

"I said, General Rotia, General Berel will conduct formal negotiations with the Queen tomorrow and will leave the Hawk City the day after tomorrow. He told me the strategy that this war is likely to be a long-term delay war. Of course, it may also turn into a short-term battle, but if that happens, it may be very unfavorable. And if the war is over, it will be very likely that he will not return to Hawk City."

"Haha... that's what it is. He was a shocking glance and had no intersection with my life." Rotia smiled, but she smiled a little hysterical. "The identity, status, environment, education... the difference is really too big. It seems that I can't even find a match. But you, he is the only one among all the people I have ever met who can tolerate me. Do you know that I came to him before asking for something... That kind of thing that has no reason, is just an excuse, and he actually gave it to me... Hahahaha... fate is really cruel..."

She lay on the table again, and Ashu Rufate had left when she raised her slightly hazy eyes.

"What a boring man... that little girl...ah..." She sighed. Then she shook the bottle and found that all the bottles of wine had been drunk by herself.

"I will do my business tomorrow... I will leave the day after tomorrow... and I will go there most of the time." She repeated Ash Rufate's words just now. These were no secrets, she had known them a long time ago.

"Okay, instead of regretting nothing, it's better to regret it after doing it!" Rotia suddenly laughed. She looked particularly weird in her room.

When Ashu Rufate left Flower Street, Beral welcomed his third guest at another place in the Falcon City.

With Robin's reminder, Beller had wiped away all the possible leaks on his face. So at this time he sat upright and had friendly talks with the guests in front of him.

This guest was Grufiz. According to a tradition in the human world, he and his brother were given the same name as "Grufiz" by his parents. In order to distinguish between them, the others added the word "small" to the younger brother's name. This is not the first time Grufiz came to Eagle City. The last time he came here as a diplomatic envoy, and this time he changed his identity. If you still remember, he had been named the Earl of Groone under Byron's operation and became the lord of the Youlan region. Although this is not a hereditary title, it is enough to allow him to enter the small group of people with the highest status of Groone. This point is even more obvious when the queen was striking a large-scale rebellion.

When he came to meet Belle, he was more of the brother who represented him, the grand duke of the new grand priest. Speaking of which, he also had a great reason to meet Belle. Many people know that Belle had a great influence on Tiberius' national policy. Belle was also very interested in Grufiz, the two countries were not bounded, but there were too many secrets hidden behind the successful independence of the Belu. Belle was very concerned about this secret.

Their topic starts with normal polite greetings, and then begins to show divergence, with dazzling high-speed changes. Both of them are carefully controlling the content of their words, and on the other hand, they try their best to find the information they need from the other's words. This is a tacit game. Both parties are experienced players.

Just as the game was in full swing, Robin pushed the door open and came in. "Sir, someone has sent a letter," he said. Then he handed a note to Belle.

The note reads a simple time and place, and there is a signature on it. The note is sprinkled with perfume and emits a faint fragrance.

"...night... Rotia... see you." Belle saw a few keywords at a glance. Instead of looking closely, he folded the paper and stuffed it into his pocket. Belle then made a gesture, and Robin immediately exited the room, and Belle began to continue the previous topic as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!