The monarch seemed a little surprised by Lin Ran's arrival.
She waved her hand and signaled the maid to leave.
This maid was her confidant. Before, the monarch had said a lot of things about Lin Ran to his two maids... most of them were compliments.
Therefore, seeing a real person up close for the first time made the little girl feel a strong sense of gossip in her heart.
Of course, along with this meaning of gossip, there is also the feeling of admiration that a Huaichun girl feels when she sees a hero.
"Major General Lin is so handsome." The little maid's heart was beating loudly. She couldn't help but look at him a few more times before turning around and walking away. However, her fair face was already turning red uncontrollably.
At this time, she couldn't help but come up with a rather absurd idea - if the monarch asked her to sleep with Major General Lin, then she should agree or not, it was so confusing!
"Why are you here?" The monarch turned to look at Lin Ran and asked, "I thought you had returned to Daxia."
"I didn't stay away." Lin Ran came over, stood side by side with the monarch, looked into the wind at the city below, and said, "I just went to Apollo Hospital."
A plaster was placed on his right arm, and he was hung by a white rope around his neck. However, this appearance not only did not look like a wounded man's embarrassment, but instead carried a heroic aura of a hero returning.
"How is your arm?" The monarch asked calmly, "Isn't it time for you and Su Qingcheng to hold hands?"
"I received a blow from Xingchen. On the surface, it looked like my skin was torn, but actually there were some slight bone fractures." Lin Ran looked at the delicate side face of the monarch next to him, and said with some doubts, "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with your words?"
It feels a bit sour..."
"I'm in a bad mood." When the monarch heard that Lin Ran's arm was fine, he relaxed a little and said, "I always feel... as if I am about to lose a lot of things."
This slightly melancholy look seemed inappropriate for this extremely powerful monarch.
"To establish a new order, these twists and turns are all normal and inevitable." Lin Ran narrowed his eyes. "After all, the powerful men of the new world have come and can confine tens of thousands of them to the Black Sea Continent.
It’s already a success.”
"If the ideal country is over, Carmen Prison cannot be saved. This is not a threat." The monarch turned his head, stared at Lin Ran with his beautiful eyes, and said, "Have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"
"Carmen Prison is meant to maintain order, whether it is the old order or the new order." Lin Ran shook his head and said, "What Carmen wants has never been domination of the world."
"So, this is the character that a true descendant of the Louis royal family should have." The monarch said lightly, "I admire you very much."
The tone was too calm, and I couldn't really hear much of a compliment.
After hearing these words, Lin Ran's His body shook slightly, his brows furrowed, and he asked
"What are you talking about? Royal Louis? How do you know Royal Louis?"
"Royal Louis is the founder of the new world." The monarch suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Lin Ran on the shoulder. "They are also the defenders of order. This is not a big deal in the hierarchy of power controllers in the new world.
secret."
After a pause, she added, "From this point of view, what the Carmen prison does is exactly the same as the responsibilities of the Louis royal family."
"The inheritance of this broken royal family is really mysterious." Lin Ran shook his head, trying to sort out a clearer clue from the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and said, "I am Louis XVII, so, right?
Prove that there are still sixteen people in front of me?"
This is not nonsense, because Lin Ran is actually very puzzled. If Louis I was the founder of the new world, then how many years have passed from that time to now? Blue Star has started a new world.
Civilized, the royal family of Louis was passed down to the seventeenth person?
This time span was so exaggerated that it made Lin Ran feel confused.
"Perhaps, there are many generations between each inheritor. Of course, people will change. Not everyone who accepts the inheritance can always stick to their true intentions. They will also be under the influence of powerful power and endless
Lose yourself in the face of power.”
The monarch continued, "This kind of lost heir will be erased as the inheritor of the Louis royal family, and will no longer be qualified to use the name of Louis. Therefore, this may be the main reason why the Louis royal family only has seventeen people.
"
Lin Ran listened and nodded, "Well, this reason still makes sense."
Perhaps, there were originally hundreds or even thousands of inheritors of the Louis royal family, but there were only a handful of seventeen people who could always stick to their true intentions and not lose themselves in the face of power.
Very scary proportions.
But, who gave this title to Louis, and who has the power to take it away?
Lin Ran was silent for a long time before saying, "Thank you for bringing me such news. This is really important to me."
Although it is difficult to judge whether the monarch is an enemy or a friend at the moment, Lin Ran knows that from the time the other party "came to the throne" to now, she has been showing goodwill to herself most of the time.
As for the news related to the Louis royal family, there is absolutely no need for the monarch to lie.
"I think people from the New World will find you soon, so be prepared." The monarch added, "Especially that Xin Aixi, it seems that he won't stop until he takes you down."
Forest
Ran shook his head fiercely, "I just hope that they can stop for a while and clarify their identity as settlers instead of invaders."
"They will only regard themselves as conquerors." The monarch said solemnly, "Of course, from this perspective, the one who bears the brunt is not you, but the ideal city."
Lin Ran took a deep look at the monarch and said, "Although this is not my city, I am willing to defend it with you."
"This sentence sounds really touching." The monarch suddenly changed the subject and asked, "But what I want to ask more is, are you ready to kill in the new world?"
Her eyes fell on the ring on Lin Ran's finger, and her sexy red lips were slightly raised, seeming to reveal an extremely moving arc.
Lin Ran said noncommittally, "If the world is peaceful, I would rather go to the New World and have a good look at it as a tourist."
However, this is almost impossible.
Lin Ran has made up his mind. As long as the gate of the netherworld opens again, he will carry two swords on his back and kill the new world.
Thinking of this, he said softly, "Even if I have to go and never come back, I will never look back."
Hearing this, the monarch smiled softly, "What you said makes those of us who usually pay attention to the struggle for worldly power look extremely low-level in an instant."
Lin Ran shook his head and said in a calm voice, "I am not a noble person, and I have never had any contempt for those who pursue power... By the way, I have a very important question that I want to ask you."
"You ask." The monarch said, "I will try my best to answer you."
Lin Ran turned to look at her delicate profile and said, "I always feel that we have met before somewhere, and there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity."
Lin Ran knew that the other person was wearing an eye mask, which partially obscured his face, but he was very sure that even if the other person took off the mask completely, he would not be able to recognize that face.
Where does this sense of familiarity come from?
Could it be said that this monarch had once dealt with him with another face?
The monarch seemed to have expected that Lin Ran would ask such a question. She shook her head gently, "Maybe this sense of familiarity is your illusion; or maybe this sense of familiarity makes us destined to become good friends.
"
"Both of these reasons don't seem to convince me." Lin Ran shook his head and said, "I actually trust my intuition."
"Then I hope we can fight side by side as soon as possible." The monarch then smiled mockingly and said, "Of course, unlike you, I still care about power in the world."
After saying that, she turned around and seemed to be leaving the rooftop.
"Where are you going?" Lin Ran asked, "We were chatting happily, and you just left like this?" "Standing here, being blown by the wind for several hours, I want to take a bath." The monarch turned to look at Lin Ran and asked, "What, do you want to come together?"
Want to take a shower together?
Lin Ran looked at the extremely beautiful figure hidden under the monarch's long skirt, and suddenly felt that this request was not impossible to agree to.
He smiled helplessly, raised his right arm which was hung by the bandage, and then said, "Forget it, look, I only have one arm that can be used, and it's hard to move."
Not easy to move?
What a fairy excuse is this!
"Well, there will be another chance in the future." The monarch said another sarcastic comment before leaving.
Lin Ran really didn't know what to say. He stood there and thought seriously about whether the other party was joking.
Ten minutes later, a figure dressed in black appeared at the entrance to the rooftop.
A fresh fragrance then penetrated Lin Ran's nostrils.
That slim body curve exudes extreme maturity and sexy tension.
If it were elsewhere, when the figure of the black bishop appeared, it would mean killing and death.
In the whole world, except for Wika herself, there is only one man who can take off her black robe with his own hands.
"You're here." Lin Ran laughed.
"My Lord Sovereign asked me to come," Wika said. "She said that one of your arms was injured and you couldn't move. She asked me to help you."
Lin Ran raised his eyebrows and said, "Will you help me?"
…………
At this time, a passenger plane landed at the airport on the Black Sea mainland.
There are very few tourists who can come to the Black Sea at this time, and not even one-fifth of the huge cabin is full.
A tall woman with long legs stepped off the plane first.
She wore long black leather boots and a beige long windbreaker. The hem of the dress hung down to her knees, and the belt at her waist was tucked in just right, showing off her perfect figure without reservation.
This head must be 1.8 meters tall. It is really eye-catching. When the long legs are full of elasticity, they move with great swagger.
And behind her, there is a typical Daxia girl, the best type of black and straight, with extremely exquisite facial features, the gentleness of Jiangnan women, and the capable temperament of urban women, appearing in her at the same time
on the body.
This long, smooth black hair, paired with fair skin, is also extremely attractive.
Although these two women have different styles, they are equally eye-catching. When they appear, it seems that the sky in the entire Black Sea continent becomes a little brighter.
Daxia, Capital Supervision Department, Qin Xiangsi, Mo Yushu!
