After listening to the other party's explanation, Veronica tilted her head.
"So have you brought me here just to illustrate your innocence and necessity?"
Regardless of whether Veronica had an impact on the female noble, she had no external manifestations and was still calm and half-squinted with arrogant and contempt.
"If you insist on knowing, then okay, Victor's original intention was not to capture you. He made a deal with someone, just want to get something, something you took away from Ulano with the monkey... But your lover and the power behind him Victor was not sure that he could take it, so he had to choose to hold you hostage and force the other party to submit."
As she said that, she took another sip of the cigarette.
"On the other hand, your identity is not suitable for staying outside all the time. You don't understand many things, and I am also protecting you."
When Veronica heard the other party mention Ulano, she pondered for a moment, then shook her head.
"I don't remember what he got from there-"
She suddenly stopped as she said that.
Because Veronica suddenly remembered that one day Soshiyang suddenly asked her about the blood-handed Kane, and she wondered why the other party was interested in the spiritual myth.
The female nobleman looked at her face and showed an unpredictable smile.
"It seems you remembered it."
Veronica tilted her head.
"I don't know what he got, but no matter what it is, you will not succeed. He is Astart and will not do anything for the alien in the mouth of a human."
"Tsk tsk tsk."
The female nobleman chuckled and poked her head into Veronica's ear, and sniffed it with her nose.
"I haven't smelled this smell in my fellow humans for many years. Comoros has only desire and has long lost love... I'm becoming more and more curious now. What charm does that monkey have to make a war witch fall in love."
Ifrenie, not far away, sneered and turned around and said in a low voice.
"nausea."
Veronica took a step back with a disgusting expression and kept herself away from the other person's breath.
"You don't have to worry about my business."
"That's right."
The female noble waved the fan gently and said with a giggle:
"But do you think he won't come?"
“No.”
"But what if he comes?"
"Not what if he has his duties, and I have no hope on him, the Great Prophet will come to me."
"Maybe, after talking for so long, don't you want to know who I am?"
"I'm not interested in you."
"But if you didn't have me, you would be in Victor's hands."
"Aren't you in the same group with him?"
"This description is not appropriate. In Comoros, there are only interests. Most of the time, my interests and I are in conflict... By the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Oria Males, the consul of the Scorpio Conspiracy Group. Eldra must have mentioned me to you."
When Veronica heard this name, she was shocked. The Great Prophet had indeed introduced to her several more "dangerous" consuls in Comoros, one of which was.
According to rumors, the Males was once the wife or partner of Asdubar Victor, the Lord of Comoros, but the two had a breakup for some reason. Males left Comoros with their followers for a while.
When she returned to Comoros, she began to use her wisdom and detached prediction to fight wits and courage with Victor, and firmly sat in the top five consuls of Comoros.
The most famous incident was that she and Victor had a street battle all over the city in Comoros, which almost led to the destruction of the last stronghold of the Comoros, the spiritual tribe, and the cause was a sealed subspace gate: neither of them wanted to open it, but they thought that the other party wanted to open it.
Looking at the powerful consul, Veronica calmed down and began to think.
"So, what is the benefit you took me from the Lord of Comoros?"
Males smiled and put one hand on Veronica's shoulder, circled around her, and then whispered:
"Veronica, have you ever heard of the Queen of Eternity?"
Veronica certainly heard that this was the remnant of the matriline system of the early history of the Eldar tribe. At that time, the Eldar tribe rulers were women and called the Eternal Queen, while her husband was called the Phoenix King, assisting her wife in ruling the empire and serving as the supreme commander during the war. However, with the rise of the Cain faith and lustful sect, the rights of the Ancient Eldar tribe empire gradually transferred to the hands of the Blood Consuls, and the Eternal Queen system gradually declined and disappeared on the eve of the Great Desolation.
"I've heard of it, what's wrong?"
"The most important reason why our race declines and retreats is a mess, but if we reunite under a banner, we still have a chance to defeat the enemy and take back our homes."
"it's out of the question."
Veronica shook her head.
"The Eternal Queen is not inherited from blood. Every generation of Eternal Queen is chosen from the daughter of Isa, but the Temple of Isa has completely sunk and this system can no longer be restored."
"This may not be true. Eldra doesn't want to say it, so I will tell him, Veronica, you are the only remaining daughter of Isa."
Veronica looked at the other person, shocked at first, but soon turned to calm.
"So what? So what can I do if there is one more daughter of Isa? The long time has allowed every ethnic group to have their own way of survival. Although it is difficult, it is free enough. How could everyone gather together just because of an eternal queen who is in name only?"
"You're smarter than I thought, Veronica, I'm more happy with my decision, it's going to be a worthwhile game."
"I won't be your puppet, nor will I be your pawn."
"You misunderstood. I never wanted to manipulate you. I just hope you can understand that your compatriots have been tortured by the enemy for countless years, but you have the ability to change all this. Comoros has given us a lot and taken us a lot. I don't deny that I like it, but I also know clearly that it will never be eternal, just like our former empire. If Comoros continues like this, there will be a day of brokenness..."
As she said that, she held Veronica's shoulder and said in an unprecedented sincere tone.
"Daughter of Isa, you can save it, you can save all the sons of Comoros. In the embrace of Goddess Isa, we are willing to give up the way of torture and hunger. Our race will be back on track. Is that not good?"
For a moment, Veronica was almost moved by the other party.
But Ifrenie's mocking expression in the distance made her wake up instantly.
She recalled the words of the Great Prophet: The language of these consuls cannot be believed in a single punctuation. They are the embodiment of all selfishness and self-interest, and everything they do must be for themselves.
"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't do it. If you really want to revive our race, you can have a good talk with my teacher. He must have an excellent plan."
The sincerity on Males's face disappeared, and the disguised mask slipped and revealed arrogance and cunning.
"It seems that it will take some time for us to understand each other, so I won't disturb you. You can move freely in this garden. If you want to have a good view of the scenery of Comoros, there is a high viewing tower after the garden, where you can also go in."
As he said that, the consul turned around gracefully and stepped back onto the floating platform.
"Ifrenie, you will be responsible for protecting and accompanying Veronica during this period."
Ifrenie didn't say anything, but just snorted.
Veronica also turned around and returned to the room. After closing the door, she lay gently on the bed, holding the sheets tightly.