The middle-aged man who brought Linda onto the boat clapped his hands and shouted: "Everyone is here, now please speak to His Majesty the King."
The king is also a middle-aged man named Clemion Radat. He is about thirty-four or five years old. He is over 1.8 meters tall and has a handsome appearance. However, he may have been addicted to drinking and sex for many years.
, the spirit seemed quite depressed. At this time, he was holding a golden glass goblet, nestling in the woman's arms and laughing: "Do you want me to speak? Why do you want me to speak? I have nothing to say, hahaha.
, as long as everyone has fun, has fun... and has fun." He spoke incoherently, probably because he was drunk: "Ah, wait a minute, wait a minute, slow down, I have something to say. Um...um
...What do I want to say? By the way, today, whoever makes me happiest today, I will be rewarded a lot. Reward...reward...what do you mean reward?" He asked a woman next to him.
The woman said excitedly: "Please ask His Majesty the King to reward me with money. Gold coins are the most real."
The king clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, okay. Whoever can make me happiest, I will reward you with one thousand... no, no, no, ten thousand gold coins. Do you think it is okay?"
The eyes of the women on the boat shone with light. There was no one who could say no, and they all said yes.
The king laughed loudly and said: "Change the music, change the music, this music is not good, change it to happy, happy music."
The musicians quickly changed to a cheerful "Romance of Dreams".
The dignitaries and nobles who came to the banquet had long been accustomed to the king's appearance, and they all chatted happily, regardless of how dirty and dirty what they were doing here was.
The king drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, squeezed his way out of the crowd of women, looked at the beauties with a lewd smile, and groped around wantonly with his hands: "It's so good, so good, I like them all so much.
But... uh..." He burped and said, "But who should I choose? They are all such beautiful beauties."
The officials all showed lewd smiles, and the women gathered around them, hoping that the king would choose them.
The king selected all the way, and finally walked to Linda. His eyes suddenly lit up: "You... you are so sexy in your dress, I like it, hahaha." He grabbed Linda's wrist: "I like you, come on.
, be happy with me."
Linda's face suddenly became cold, and the murderous intention in her heart emerged fiercely. At this moment, a slight voice suddenly came from her ears: "Long Ling." Linda's heart suddenly trembled, and the murderous intention slowed down.
She slowly relaxed and then put on a smiling face. She glanced slightly and saw clearly the middle-aged man who was speaking. At this time, she had already remembered who this man was. He was the king's close person.
Commander of the Guards, Sierra Blood.
Brad stood behind Linda and toasted an official next to him, seemingly not speaking at all.
The king looked at Linda with a squinting look, and gently stroked the back of her hand: "Come have a drink with me first. Bring me the wine."
Immediately there was a handsome gentleman next to him, and he handed over two glasses of wine in a smart manner. The women around him were envious and jealous, but they still leaned towards the king with a smile and said all kinds of nice things, hoping to change the king's behavior.
idea.
However, the king had a firm mind and a very wise vision. He handed over a wine glass drunkenly and said with a smile: "Here, I'll give you a... uh... a drink."
Linda held the stem of the cup and touched the king's cup lightly.
"No, no, no, no," the king said, "Let's have a cup of wine, drink a cup of wine. I've only ever had a cup of wine with beautiful women."
Linda smiled, happier than before. She stood on tiptoes, gently took the king's arm, smiled, and took a sip of the wine in the glass.
The king laughed loudly, took Linda's hand and said: "No, I can't wait any longer, come to the room with me, I will definitely reward you heavily."
Linda was still smiling. Not only did she smile, she also nodded slightly.
The king was so excited that his eyes shone and his breathing became rapid. He eagerly pulled Linda and left the cabin.
An official nearby saw the king leaving like this, and his eyes were a little disappointed: "Oh, no wonder, such a top-notch person..."
Guards officer Brad smiled and said: "What, you also have a crush on that woman?"
The official chuckled, gritted his teeth secretly, and drank a large glass of strong liquor in one gulp.
Outside the cabin, the king anxiously pulled Linda into a room. As soon as he closed the door, Linda's smiling expression disappeared and she kicked the king.
The king flew out, knocking over the table in the middle of the room and breaking the wooden cabinet. The clothes and sawdust in the wooden cabinet were scattered all over him.
Linda flicked her hand, and a black sickle nearly four meters long was pressed against the king's chest. She gritted her teeth with a cold face and said: "I am a married person, and I must be worthy of my husband. If you continue
If you dare to touch me, I will definitely kill you."
Outside the room, a soldier sneakily followed the king to the door of the room. He was just about to eavesdrop on what was going on inside, when suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder. The soldier was startled, and when he turned around, he saw that it was the king.
Guards Officer Brad.
Brad hugged a girl and said, "What are you doing here? Do you want to spy on His Majesty's happiness? Or are you an assassin from the Demon Moon Kingdom and want to murder His Majesty?"
"No, no, no." The soldier hurriedly waved his hand: "I just... I just passed by here on a routine inspection. I just heard a noise in His Majesty's room, and I was worried that something happened to His Majesty."
At this time, the king's laughter came from the room: "Look if I am drunk and have knocked over the table. Help me up quickly."
Brad said angrily: "What will happen to His Majesty in his room? You guys are getting more and more outrageous, why don't you get out of here!"
The soldiers rolled and crawled away.
Brad glanced at the king's room and smiled at the woman next to him: "Let's go to the next room to have fun. Don't disturb His Majesty here."
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s room.
In the room, the king stood up with difficulty, holding on to the cabinet door. The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the alcohol in his eyes also faded away, replaced by a pair of cold, majestic eyes. He took a picture
He patted the sawdust on his body and looked at Linda without blinking: "Long time no see, Waller Linda."
Linda said: "Only you can check my bank account."
"Yes, I am the one who wrote that letter to you." King Radat said.
Linda said: "What did you want me to do when you called me here?"
Radat walked to the wine rack, took off the glass and wine, and poured himself a glass: "I think you have also seen that my current situation is not as free as it seems on the surface."
"You mean..." Linda rolled her eyes and looked towards the door of the room.
Radat said: "Five years ago, my father suddenly died of illness. When I took over the throne, I discovered that there was a hidden force among the courtiers. At first, I didn't pay too much attention. No matter which country it is, ministers collude with each other.
It is normal to form parties for personal gain. However, this force became extremely active after I took over. They colluded with each other and gradually expanded. Gradually, when I realized that my power had been emptied out, it was already too late. They basically
They have completely controlled the government. I tried to regain power several times, but in the end I had to give up. Not only that, they not only evaded my power, but also placed their people around me to monitor me, and even several times
, they also wanted to murder me. As a last resort, I could only reassure them by pretending to be addicted to wine and sex."
"I see, that's why you came to me for this matter." Linda said, "But why don't you ask people from the Holy Garden to help you? They like to do such things very much."
Radat said: "It's not that I haven't thought about it this way. There were even some loyal ministers who did this before. But the people they sent out died miserably without even leaving their own country, and those who were loyal to me died miserably.
The ministers were also eliminated by them using various excuses. In fact, this war with the Demon Moon Kingdom had nothing to do with me. It was completely controlled by them. I originally thought that Master Raphael from the Holy Garden came this time.
Promoting peace talks was an opportunity for me, but Master Raffl was taken to the front line without even entering the royal capital. Only then did I realize that they were capable of anything, so I didn't dare to act rashly.
"
Linda listened patiently.
Radat said: "In those days, I was thinking every day, who in the whole of San Bikoya could help me get out of the current predicament. I thought about it for a long time, but there was no one. Then it was Brad's reminder that made me think of it.
you."
"You think I can help you?"
"Whether I can or not, this is my last resort." Radat said, "And I believe you will definitely help me."
"Why?"
Radat said: "Others may not know it, but I know it very well. Four years ago, you met a boy. In order to gain his love, you were willing to give him the most precious 'Long Ling Death' in your family. Unfortunately,
, the people in your family did not agree. For this reason, you did not hesitate to kill all your family members, and finally gave him the 'Long Ling' he wanted. Since you love him so much, for the sake of 'Long Ling', you also
It will definitely help me."
"Do you have 'Dragon Zero'?"
"No, but I have important clues about 'Long Ling'." Radat said: "You should know that the empire has been searching for Long Ling for more than a thousand years, and the rich information it has obtained is more than what other countries have.
No. I don't know what 'Dragon Zero' means to a country, but no matter how important it is, it can't compare to the life and death of Saint Bikoya. I might as well tell you that the forces of the empire are also fighting these 'dragons'
The idea of zero information is just that my father died suddenly of illness, and I repeatedly insisted that I didn't know about these things, so they temporarily believed it."