Chapter 1339: Settling the Controversy (First Update)
"Talk?"
The witch's black high-heeled shoes with red soles hang lightly on her toes wrapped in translucent black threads, swaying like a swing in the wind. Luxurious gemstone earrings and jewelry made of triangular pure gold sheets are hidden under her hair.
Like high heels, they swayed with her movements. Salomon nodded, and Hammurabi wisely left the brightly lit living room to prepare fuel and ammunition for tomorrow's flight, leaving space for the witch and her master. Dinah had a tacit understanding
Salomon handed over the half-full wine glass so that the master could take a sip of cold liquor to cheer up. Although it was unnecessary, Salomon still accepted the maid's kindness.
"I saw the news, this is not your style."
The witch was holding a goblet, and her light gray eyes under her glasses shone in the light. It looked like she had drunk a lot.
Due to issues of education and habit, precious wines account for the majority in the wine cellar. Even if they are not professional tasters or wine connoisseurs, he and the witch still use them as a substitute for drinking water. In the foreseeable future,
The same will happen to the children adopted by him and the witch, but at that time he will remind Milia to drink less. After all, she does not have a liver that is powerful enough to jump out and beat people like he and the witch.
"Milia was still asking you where you were before she fell asleep today." Bayonetta raised her eyebrows and handed her half-full wine glass to her partner in time after she drank a lot of strong liquor. "I also gave her a drink.
I bought her a glass of wine to reward her for her hard training today. Do you want to see her training records?"
"I'm sorry, I'll go check on her later. As for the training record - it's not necessary, I believe in the witch's training methods - I just hope she didn't drink too much. Now is not the age for heavy drinking. Her
You still need to be mentally stable.”
Salomon sat next to the witch, threw away the Cheshire cat lying on Bayonetta's lap, and then fell down very naturally. His breath made the witch's lower abdomen itch, but Bayonetta still insisted.
He endured the tingling feeling on his back and remained calm on his face. Salomon did not pay too much attention to Milia's training, because the witches are all good at using demonic weapons, and safety can be guaranteed. If the witch behaves
Having exceeded Kamal Taj's tolerance limit, they are now not enjoying life at their Oxfordshire estate.
"I didn't expect Victor to be so radical this time, which is inconsistent with his status as a bureaucrat. I thought he would send knights to attend the hearing to reserve a little leeway for Latvinia in the international community."
He noticed that the witch was only wearing garters under her black silk and gold-embroidered pajamas. Bayonetta also noticed this, with teasing in the corners of her eyes. She knew very well that Salomon had understood his hint, just as she had understood it the day before.
, she was looking forward to his performance tonight being as satisfactory to her as always.
"What to do now?" Bayonetta played with Salomon's long, smooth black hair, deftly using a few strands of hair around her ears to make a small braid, then wrapping it around the back of her head and tying it up.
When she is not wearing the laurel crown, she has the right to decide the emperor's hairstyle. "This matter is not so easy to solve, and you will have to work overtime for a while."
"Just admit it bravely. Anyway, I don't care about international reputation. As if Latvinia still has this thing, there are many people in the world who are looking forward to my death." He was enjoying the witch's smile.
Caressing and smelling the fragrant aroma emanating from Bayonetta's flesh, he closed his eyes and said slowly. "As long as you are strong enough, others will take the initiative to ignore the misfortune of the past and seek cooperation. Not to mention Gideon...
Malik's performance has made the plutocrats in that circle realize the role of rejuvenation surgery, and rich people all over the world will hope to live ten more years."
He held the witch's hand and kissed it gently, "This is something that money couldn't buy in the past. The politicians they manipulated naturally knew how to speak. Capital has no national boundaries, only talents do. It is the former who decides the position, not the latter.
The former's knees are not as hard as imagined. In order to increase assets, life is also a very important factor. My God of Love, don't worry about this kind of thing. It doesn't take long to solve this kind of problem. I
No need to work overtime tomorrow."
"This time your words of courtship are very special." Bayonetta finally laughed. She felt that there were enough external topics discussed in this manor today, and she planned to use the two Moon Wolf Saints in her arsenal.
Let's leave the matter of the sword (the sage's weapon) to tomorrow's breakfast. Latvinia is not Salomon's main project, but the dangerous scientific research in the Eternal City. Bayonetta does not intend to take it all in one go.
Telling everything will only make people feel irritated. "Jane is not asleep yet, we can continue the method we did last night. She is very curious about what it feels like to be tied up."
"Give me ten minutes, I need something to eat. You won't believe it. My dinner time is completely occupied by documents. Qualified civil servants are so scarce." Salomon sat up suddenly, and Dai
Na quietly left the living room to prepare the food that the master needed. When Salomon went to have dinner, she had to prepare the props that would be used later. He complained and walked to the dining room, "Damn Victoria
Ke Duo, deliberately caused trouble for me..."
Complaints were complaints, and the next day he stood in the castle of the Royal City of Latvinia and began to take over a lot of work. Although he did not appear to the public, anyone living in this city would feel the presence of the emperor, even if
Even ordinary people without psychic talents can feel the light emanating from the Royal Castle, just like the air. Although they cannot see it, they can be aware of its existence.
In fact, if it were not for the safety of the people of Latvinia, the emperor would not deliberately remove his stigmata to release his essence. No one noticed him whenever he walked on the streets of cities and villages within the territory.
Everyone would regard him as a passer-by rather than a charismatic figure. Regent Victor von Doom arranged many grand parades for the emperor to stabilize places where ultra-nationalist conflicts were most intense.
, to appease the people there. Naturally, this itinerary was opposed by Constantine, the commander of the Praetorian Guards, but the emperor still agreed to the regent's approach and did not learn the lessons of the earlier shooting in Sarajevo.
"They have seen the emperor, and they will surrender. But what happens after that?" Constantine asked, "When the common people find that the glorious man they surrendered to has been replaced by an inconspicuous and mediocre local governor,
What would they think? The fanaticism will eventually dissipate, and the emperor needs a more solid foundation for rule, rather than being swayed around like a sign."
"How could I not know, Constantine?" Victor von Doom replied with a sly look, "He also knows the consequences of doing this, but this is how we save local famine, illiteracy and unemployment.
There are few ways to quickly stabilize the situation before the measures are implemented. He also knows this, otherwise he would not agree to my arrangement. Commander, I suggest you pay more attention to Steve Rogers and his team.
The informant discovered that they had recently been purchasing NATO caliber ammunition on the black market."
Constantine's response was quite cold. He held the halberd tightly, "I know that my informants have been monitoring them, but I must stand here to veto any actions that may cause danger to the emperor. I have the authority to report to
The emperor makes suggestions and it is my duty."
"If everything is thought according to the bodyguard's thinking, then the emperor can only stay in the Eternal City." Victor von Doom patted Constantine's arm armor, walked a few steps, and walked towards the emperor.
The passage through the grand oak door of the office was left to the commander of the Praetorian Guards. "You can make decisions for him, but only if he agrees to a certain resolution of yours. Now we need his ruling to settle the dispute between us, how about it?"