Chapter 252 251 Andre’s new hobby is “Huo Zheng is pretty good”
Chapter 252 251. Andre’s new hobby-Additional update for the brothers “Huo Zheng is very good” [120]
"Those noble ladies are so enthusiastic. I'm sure that at the end of the cocktail party last night, Mrs. Natasha's purpose of inviting me to go to the garden was not simple. Her eyes looked like she was so hungry that she wanted to take off my belt.
Bones eaten!
I didn’t expect that a bachelor like us would be so popular in the game.”
On the carriage leaving Bataxin City early the next morning, Brother Miao Miao had a mean look on his face as he whispered to Yan Sang beside him:
"Oh, it's a pity that we are all a bunch of 'dead eunuchs'. Damn Alpha Company, which is obviously capable of producing 18+ content, but just doesn't do it! Not only does it not do it, but it even tries to seduce us in different ways, just like scratching an itch.
Same.
I’m so angry.”
"Are you stupid?"
Yan Sang looked around with a strange expression, then said something into Brother Mingmiao's ear with a mean look on his face, and then raised his finger and waved it. The coquettish expression on his face made Brother Mingmiao stare at him instantly.
Big eyes.
"Holy crap! How could it still be like this? Why didn't I think of it? You guy! Damn it, I feel like you accidentally got a very scary BUG."
"Oh my, it's just a taste, but who knows, it can really work."
Yan Sang looked "full of memories" as she rubbed her fingers and whispered:
"And I don't dare to risk my own game account on this kind of thing. After seeing her charmingly inviting me to continue, I ran away with an excuse. I'm not going to lie, I was worried about myself all night last night.
Will you be kicked off the line?
All conscience, I really didn’t mean it!
But the character modeling in this game is so damn realistic! In every sense of the word, it’s simply outrageous!”
"Shhhhhh, this matter can't be spread anymore."
Miao Miao brother pulled Yan Sang in fear and said:
"Don't let other people know! If this spreads and the development team knows that they missed the blockade of this part of the 18+ game content, maybe something will happen."
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
Yan Sang pouted and said:
"It's not easy to find such an interesting bug. I will definitely keep it for myself to play with. Now you are the only one who knows it and if you don't tell me, no one will know if I don't tell it."
"Very good, then we agree to keep this secret together!"
Brother Mingmiao raised his little finger with a serious look on his face, and Yan Sang also pulled the hook with him like a child. As for the lustful and bold student party members, they were still discussing the female NPC last night in another carriage.
Which one is more beautiful?
They are completely unaware that they are still at the level of "licking the screen" while their fellow travelers are already eating meat.
Cheche was showing off that he was invited to dance by two aristocratic ladies, but he was severely despised by others. Everyone saw his helpless look that he had never seen in the world last night.
However, in addition to these little players who were very happy to "see the world" in this convoy, there were several more large carriages on the way back than when it set off, and they were all filled with coffins.
He was a die-hard member of the White Mountain Faction of the Thorn Clan, and he wanted to follow Archon Miriam back to Scarlet Castle to join Count Andre.
Miriam was also anxious to return to report the results of her trip to Murphy, so the convoy moved very quickly.
Now the Scarlet Castle Administrative Office has also replaced its guns with guns. After receiving the 500 demon hunting horses handed over by the witch hunters, even the horses pulling the carts have been replaced by good horses. At this speed, they can return to the Scarlet Castle at midnight today.
Almost at the same time, in the "diplomatic area" of the Blood Vulture Corridor in Scarlet Castle, Count Andrei was discussing the specific contents of the job he had just "won" with his most trusted subordinates.
However, because it was daytime and dawn was approaching, Vesta, the loyal servant to Count Andrei, was somewhat unable to concentrate. The unbearable sleepiness made him have to drink sip after sip.
Hot tea, but the effect is very poor.
It's just that although Andre himself yawned occasionally, his situation was obviously much better than Vesta's.
Maybe that damn "daywalker trick" that Murphy introduced before actually works?
"So the problem now is that we have a crafted jackal codenamed 'Pangolin', and it has already connected with the Wolfsbane clan. It will serve as a guide to bring the Wolfsbane clan into the Scarlet Castle."
Andre looked at the topographic map of the third floor of the sewer placed in front of him, he narrowed his eyes and said:
"We must take advantage of this opportunity and continue to expand our advantages to eventually deceive those wolf-s poisonous bastards into the deadly trap we have prepared for them and then defeat them!
It sounds simple, but it is very troublesome when it comes to implementation."
"Yes Master."
Vesta yawned and whispered beside the count:
"The biggest problem is that we are short of manpower. Although your current dozen or so servants are absolutely loyal. They are all brave men who voluntarily joined you in the Thorn Clan from the royal servants, but when it comes to dexterity, they are definitely not as good as the cunning blood.
Eagle, let them fight and kill, no problem.
But for this kind of strategy that requires wisdom, we have to choose another person."
"This problem will be solved soon. The backbone members of the Baishan faction will arrive soon. We can see them tonight."
Andre took a sip of palace black tea, waved his hand and said:
"It seems that it is not a bad thing that our faction was expelled from the Grand Duke. Those unsteady speculators have left on their own initiative, and the remaining ones are all trustworthy and loyal ministers! I suddenly feel that there is something wrong with our previous thinking, Vesta.
Perhaps we should re-examine the internal structure of the White Mountain faction and draw some wisdom from this failure.
If I have learned anything during my time in Transia, it is that ideals alone cannot achieve anything.
I used to be too idealistic.
My dear Vesta, we have to rebuild the White Mountain Faction from scratch. Murphy's management model of the Blood Vulture Clan is worth learning from, so I have made a decision to appoint you as my intelligence director.
Just like Mrs. Adele's position next to Murphy, you are fully responsible for the handover of work with Mrs. Adele this time."
"Of course I am willing to serve you, Master."
The loyal servant Vesta nodded, but then he said:
"However, it is quite difficult to establish our intelligence network in Transia."
"No, what I mean is that we don't think about what happens next. We integrate into Murphy's system first, regard ourselves as part of the Transian system and obey his instructions. Learn first! Then talk about growth."
Andre corrected:
"From now on, we must put aside our thoughts of confrontation with them and integrate into this land in the name of dealing with the black disaster."
"But it won't do you any good!"
Vesta was taken aback, and he immediately dissuaded him:
"Her Majesty the Wolf Lady has given you preferential treatment, Master! As long as Lord Murphy's rule fails, you can become the master of this land! This is obviously your sister's guilt and compensation for you. You should not refuse this reward,
We are quite honorable by not causing trouble for the Blood Eagle Clan, so how can we still help your political opponents stabilize the situation?
This is equivalent to you personally giving up this territory, which may make Her Majesty the Wolf Lady disappointed in you."
"If I told you that I never thought about intervening in Transia's political affairs from beginning to end, would you think I'm crazy?"
Andre drank the hot tea in the cup in one gulp.
He leaned back on the chair and looked at the loyal servant who had taken care of him since childhood.
When he was a child, Vesta, who was still very young at the time, was designated as his housekeeper. It can be said that Vesta is more like his than his sister who is always far away from him.
Family and elders.
Because in front of this servant who was so loyal that he walked into midnight with him, Andre would never hide his thoughts too much.
He rubbed his brows and explained softly as if sharing a secret:
"It is not part of my plan to turn Transia into my own fiefdom. Not only because this land is inaccessible, barbaric and difficult to manage, but also because it seems to be cursed by disaster and has to withstand a steady stream of damage from the world.
Malice.
Also because I realized a long time ago that our country can never control Transia!
The line from Glacier Bay to the Kaavhoka Great Plains is already the furthest frontier that the Kingdom of Nordtov can reach. Vesta, our country is like an aging giant.
It still has a great appetite, but its old and decaying body is no longer enough to support it in annexing more land.
In fact, the reason why my sister agreed to King Louis's invitation to send troops was not out of her desire. I once talked with her that taking advantage of the Ten Years' War to send troops to gain profits was to appease the hawks in the country.
As for her sister, she is far more interested in internal reforms than external wars.
She knew very well that the troubles caused to the country by taking over fertile land but failing to manage it effectively would be equivalent to a bleeding wound.
Your family has served the royal family for generations, and you should know better than me what our country is like now.
The fertility of the Great Plains of Kavhoka is not enough to restore the kingdom. On the contrary, we have to inherit the hostility and resistance of the people in order to occupy new territories.
The Winter Wolf Legion has been stationed in the core area of the Great Plains for less than a month and a half, and has suppressed more than forty rebellions, large and small.
this is too scary."
Andre was like a melancholic poet. He sighed and said:
"We can't even take the Great Plains of Kafhokar, so what if I take Transia? It's just a victory in name, but in reality it will only further consume the country's precious little remaining energy.
Our rigid system is unlike that of the Plantagenet Kingdom.
We cannot quickly digest and accumulate strength through expansion, so after my sister sent me the agreement with Murphy, I knew what she meant.
She didn't want to give me a chance to become the governor because of guilt, she just hoped that I could use this situation to successfully escape the control of the Thorn Clan and my ancestor.
My sister does feel guilty for me, but it's not the kind of compensation you think.
but I
As far as I am concerned, being able to experience and grow in Transia, so that I can become a person who is beneficial to the country, is more important than my personal honor and disgrace!
My country needs me and my sister needs me too.
Vesta, I told you when I was a child, I have no interest in the throne, but I am willing to fulfill my duties for this bloodline.
So, do you understand?
What I want to do here is never to compete with Murphy for the dispensable governor position, but to use this place as my own testing ground to make me stronger as soon as possible.
My sister is a queen who is destined to do great things. She can give me a fiefdom that is a hundred times better than Transia at the snap of a finger.
But do I really need it?
No.
What I need is growth.
Not just personal strength, but also other aspects.
Grand Duke Shani even disbanded the Baishan Faction, which seemed to be a blow to me, but I have come to understand these days that my ancestors just saw my immaturity and the Baishan Faction's strong will.
She disbanded the faction that couldn't accomplish anything in order to give me a chance to start from scratch.
right here!"
Andre narrowed his eyes and said coldly:
"Facing the threat of the Black Disaster right here is like throwing a piece of iron into a furnace. Either I will be reborn from the ashes, or I will defend the bloodline of the Hero King with my own death. I want to rebuild my faction!
And this time it won't be just kids playing house.
Just like a sword tempered by fire, I must find a qualified opponent to test the edge. The Gray Claw faction of the Wolfsbane Clan is the first opponent I have to face.
We will defeat them!
We devour their blood and nutrients, and we will shape the foundation for the rise of the White Mountain Faction on their bones, and ultimately truly become the Shadow of Nordtov.
We will eventually become the shadow of the wolf girl!
We will eventually promote changes in the Thorn Clan, allowing this alien clan that has been independent from the kingdom for hundreds of years to truly become a part of the Nordtov ruling system.
We will make the vampire assassins under the night the sharpest king's blade in my sister's hand when she rules her country!
Yes.
This is my ideal.
I am no longer confused, Vesta, I have the motivation to move forward and will not lose my way again in this chaotic world."
These words were spoken with great force.
But there was unhidden worry in the eyes of loyal servant Vesta. This worry even at this moment defeated the call from midnight to wake him up from his sleepiness.
He raised Andrei from a swaddling baby, and he knew his little master too well.
There are some twisted desires in Andre's character that cannot be made public, such as his adoring and fanatical obsession with his half-sister.
Although Her Majesty the Wolf Lady is indeed an outstanding young ruler in all aspects, Andre's obsession will cause him some terrible trouble sooner or later.
But his little master is still very stubborn. In fact, he has never been loyal to his clan.
Vesta is clear.
Andrei's allegiance was only to his sister from beginning to end, and Grand Duke Shani obviously knew this.
One day, Earl Baishan must choose between his clan and his country, and at that time, he must face his true 'ancestors'.
Shani
This vampire archduke who could push his elder into a pit of fire with his own hands and watch her fall into eternal silence with a smile on his face would never show mercy because of her blood relationship with Andre when faced with that situation.
Therefore, Vesta knew that her little master had chosen a dangerous path full of thorns even for a vampire.
It was at this moment that Vesta suddenly understood, as if lightning struck in his mind, causing him to exclaim:
"Are you planning to form an alliance with Lord Murphy?"
"Ha, you finally understand, my dear Vesta."
Earl Baishan finally showed a smile from the bottom of his heart and said:
"Yes, Murphy is an outstanding leader. Even though he cannot obey my sister, he has personally defeated one vampire grand duke and 'conquered' another grand duke.
Of course I want to ally with such people, just for greater goals and interests.
I believe that when I have to make a difficult choice between my country and my clan in the future, Murphy and his Blood Vulture clan will be one of my greatest sources of confidence.
My ancestors have never thwarted my ambitions.
She also seems to be looking forward to the answer sheet that I will hand in in the end. I know it is difficult, but I will not give up. I will eventually become the first male Grand Duke in the history of the Thorn Clan.
I will lead my clan into my country, become my sister’s undisputed loyal servant, and protect her country and her beliefs for her forever!
This is the agreement I made with her when I was a child.
Of course, all this happened a long time ago.
We must now finish the matter at hand in a down-to-earth manner, how to introduce the Wolfsbane clan into the first hunting trap set by me, a novice hunter."
"It's not difficult, Master."
Vesta narrowed her eyes and said:
"We can ask that pangolin to bring people over, then capture them and force them to change families. The Thorn Clan is always quite good at this."
"No, this is too risky. We cannot underestimate the acumen of Mr. Corando, who is a wolf that fights out of the den.
We have to be smarter and let them eliminate the risks themselves and let them step into the trap willingly."
Andre looked at the sewer map in front of him, and after a few seconds of silence he said:
"Vesta, have you ever fished?"
"ah?"
The loyal servant was a little confused by this question.
fishing?
Who would want to go fishing in Nordtof, a damn place where the rivers freeze over in the summer?
"I recently fell in love with fishing and became a fishing friend with a brave man who also likes fishing."
Andre smiled as if he was remembering something happy, and he whispered:
"The warrior shared with me the bait he made himself, and also taught me the secrets of fishing. For example, making a nest is a very important step. We must first make a nest with delicious food, and first feed the hungry and headless fish.
Brainless fish are given a little sweetness, and then, under the temptation of food, they bite the hook that will kill them.
My dear Vesta, I remember that you had a part-time job in the Grand Theater of Boreas Castle a long time ago, right?
So, you must be good at acting?"
"Well, this is just my little hobby, Master, but I really like the feeling of performing."
"Very good, next I need your talent in this area. If a weak Count Blood Vulture is not enough for the wild wolf to take the bait, then add a Thorn who is disappointed because he was demoted and has many conflicts with the local lords.
The earl is probably enough to exude the alluring fragrance of victory.
I have to make good use of my unique identity
Well, Her Majesty the Wolf Lady's brother, a dissatisfied big shot who longs for change, will be the best bait in any situation."
