For the vast universe, eternal silence, coldness and death are the norm.
For the fiery earth, the history of life, which spans just over 500 million years, is no more than a blink of a grain of sand in the Ganges.
Mary Stuart knew this truth well——
——She is well-read in poetry and books, and understands astronomy and geography.
The five-hundred-year history of firearms opened her eyes to the miraculous martial arts and decisive butchering techniques.
She was fascinated by the Eastern people who had the extraordinary qualities to become kings.
To put it simply, Mary has never seen combat power of this level in all her life.
Dozens of pitch-black bat shadows flew out from the ancient castle of Nanhai City. These spies were the scout sentries of Mother Mary.
More than 20 cars drove out of the big iron gate of the ancient manor one after another, and the news agency and private detectives began to take action.
Just to find out Jiang Xueming’s real name,
Find out his personal information.
Mary firmly believes in a simple and simple truth.
There is nothing in the world that cannot be bought——
——It’s just that the conditions are not attractive enough and deadly enough.
If we could figure out this man’s family,
Seize his relatives, take advantage of his weaknesses, use generous rewards, use death threats, use kneeling down to beg for mercy, etc., use a broken arm with a ring to pull him to the negotiating table, and use his bride's face to drag him to the negotiating table.
Pulled into the wedding scene and tied to the Rose Sect's ship.
This boy's gun and gun martial arts, which are beyond the times, will overcome obstacles for the sect. The new members he trains and educates can open up a new channel for the vampires. By that time, the vampires' territory in the human world may not only be London.
The prosperous cities all over the world, all the underground gangs,
You have to call her Our Lady of Grace.
When Mistress Mary searched for Jiang Xueming at all costs——
——Maggie is also secretly making a small calculation.
She has never seen her eldest sister look so crazy,
Looking for a mortal.
This has nothing to do with the simple love between a man and a woman.
When Maggie puts on the Heart of Steel,
She truly felt Sister Mary's mood.
In just ten seconds, she felt a calmness that was close to meditation and enlightenment from the corundum ring. Nearly forty years of numb vampire life had turned everything into a monotonous red and black color.
But that pyroxene made her five senses extremely sharp, and the whole world was full of colors.
When the cold steel comes into contact with the cold skin, Maggie can smell the different flavors of various fragrances in the castle, see the chaotic and mottled reflected light between the mirror and the white crystal hanging, and feel the blood from the mouthpiece.
A fishy-sweet taste like rust.
Stronger than ever, more brilliant than ever.
It was like the thunder of spring, bursting into groups of magnificent fireworks inside my skull.
She is like a newly born baby, and the heart of steel is her umbilical cord connecting her to fresh life.
When she put on this ring, she mistakenly thought that she was still alive. For a moment, her heart, which had been on strike for a long time, began to throb, and things that she had been indifferent to before began to become intensely curious.
Just like the piano under the easel, Maggie only knows that it is worth 1.28 million pounds.
It is made of expensive insect-proof wood. Musicians often come to read the music scores and do maintenance work on the piano.
Heart of Steel rekindled her enthusiasm. She wanted to lie down on the piano stand immediately and see how this heavy instrument produced solemn and playful notes. She wanted to read the piano score again and think about why these monotonous notes could work.
Create a mysterious rhythm.
She wanted to know the secrets of all man-made creations, and a cold fire burned in her chest.
But this feeling only lasted for a short ten seconds.
It was ruthlessly taken away by Sister Mary.
Only a cold warning was left.
"You can't steal it if I don't give it to you."
Maggie thought in front of the mirror for a long time. Her little head was spinning very fast. She was completely different from Martha. She was a very smart girl and would never be trapped by love.
All the wealth on earth belongs to Our Lady of Grace—even my life is a gift from Our Lady.
But is there a possibility? Is there such a possibility?
In the past, Chaderton Castle was almost an impregnable iron urn under the surveillance of the Virgin Mary.
Now Our Lady of Grace has changed her face for this man, and the intelligence agents around her are scattered all over the place. This is a golden opportunity.
And I, Maggie Stuart.
Why not be the real Mary Stuart?
Just like what the orientalist said in the video——
——Why can only Mary be the mistress?
When the devil in her heart opened the box of desire, Maggie was very panicked. She stared closely at the person in the mirror, staring at the subtle expressions on his face, for fear of revealing any flaws.
She slammed the lid of the magic box shut, sounding the alarm in her brain.
- Calm down, Maggie, calm down!
Our Lady of Grace spoke these words to me and asked me to wear the Heart of Steel.
This is a trial she arranged for me. If I express my rebellious intentions, I'm afraid I will die silently like Martha.
Our Lady of Grace has marked her hunting grounds in Downing Street and Westminster. This game has just begun. As long as she keeps wearing that ring, she will never be able to calm down. Her thirst for power will make her head spin.
, revealing the door of death.
I just need to wait quietly and be ready to take over the authority of Our Lady of Grace.
Until then, who can help me?
Who will be my future aides and confidants, and my godfather?
"Mistress! Mistress! So you are here!" Leonardo walked into the restaurant holding a roster and nodded and bowed to Maggie.
Maggie quickly explained: "I am not Our Lady of Grace. If you call me wrong next time..."
Brother Li was horrified: "Ms. Maggie! I was negligent. You look exactly the same as the mistress. I can't recognize you at all..."
With a thought in Maggie's mind, she immediately put on a solemn appearance and said, "What's the matter?"
"Sir Maggie?" Little Brother Li became even more flustered: "Sir Maggie? I'm here to see the mistress..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Maggie imitated her sister’s tone, frowning coldly: "When did you have the illusion that I am not the Blessed Virgin? Test your eyesight a little,
A few stupid words can fool you? Make you think that I am my clone?!"
Brother Li immediately knelt on the ground and handed over the roster.
"Mistress! Mistress, I'm sorry! I deserve to die! I deserve to die!"
Maggie twirled the title page of the roster, feeling unhappy.
"What's this?"
"Dr. Wang Chenggui died. This is the list of people attending the funeral. Don't you know about this? You want me to find out the names of all the people so that I can arrange their funeral arrangements."
"Of course I know!" Maggie pretended to be angry and dissatisfied: "But with such a lot of names, you want me to remember them all? Like here -"
She scanned the name of a hospital orderly and corrected it.
"——Does this kind of person also need to be written on the list? Insignificant people like this? How do you do things?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Brother Li shook his head, and the sweat on his face rolled down his beard like soybeans: "There is a very suspicious male guest among them."
Maggie immediately became energetic: "Who is it? Is it the Oriental in the video?"
Brother Li replied tremblingly: "No! His name is Robert Downing, and he is Martha's boyfriend."
Maggie: "Explain to me, what's suspicious about this blond kid?"
Brother Li swallowed his saliva: "He was hunting in the Shakespeare Cemetery in the City of Tears. Two unlucky brothers from our Rose Sect were caught by him while collecting the bones of disaster beasts."
Maggie: "What is he going to do?"
Brother Li: "He said he wanted to take revenge on the vampires."
Maggie's face turned pale: "What's the truth?! He killed Martha himself! We haven't gone to trouble him yet!"
Brother Li quickly explained: "But he did exactly that. He grabbed the two undertakers and asked about the recent major activities of the vampires. He also wrote a threatening letter. Any vampire who has anything to do with Martha, he will
He will kill all the vampires except one and organize the blood ceremony for Martha. He will stay until the end and slowly crucify him with a thousand silver nails."
Maggie was silent and thought for a long time——
——She looked at Robert Downing on the roster, looked at this handsome blond young man, and considered it in her heart.
Is this a human-shaped charm drug that makes little sister Martha lose her soul?
He was able to survive in the City of Tears, capture two executioners alive, torture the Vampires, and extract so much information, so he must be a ruthless talent.
He has great hatred from heaven and extraordinary skills.
Wouldn't it be a shame if we didn't make good use of it?
"Well! You did a good job -" Maggie nodded with satisfaction and explained the details to Brother Li: "-What if I ask you again later?"
Brother Li nodded quickly: "I will never make a mistake!"
Maggie: "What if I asked some nonsense?"
Brother Li explained without saying anything: "Understood! Understood! Every question asked by Our Lady of Grace has her reasons! I will definitely explain it clearly in detail and patiently!"
Maggie stood up and wanted to prepare an exquisite gift for her eldest sister.
It takes a lot of brainpower and a lot of time, and the slaughtering method must be deadly enough.
Backstabbing requires one hit to kill, and the eldest sister must not die uncleanly.
Even if you fail, you have to shirk responsibility, clear away the relationship, and continue to live by your eldest sister's side.
After Maggie left -
——Mary tidied up her appearance from the dressing room, changed into a bright red cheongsam with high slits, and pretended to be a beautiful Chinese lady. She wore Bai Zijin's face with an elated expression, and Xiao Li who was kneeling in front of the mirror.
Brother said.
"How about it?"
Brother Li didn't recognize Our Lady of Grace at all, so he simply asked: "Who are you?"
This pathetic and vulgar slave received a response——
——He turned his head for more than twenty times, and according to the strength of his technique, he finally recognized the mistress completely.
Mary sat calmly in front of the mirror, her plump butt stuffed into the mahogany chair, her legs crossed, and her movements were like a geisha from the Republic of China era, performing a charming show.
"Is the matter settled? Let me see the roster?"
So Brother Li followed the same words and told Our Lady of Grace the story of Robert Downing exactly as it was.
Mary pouted, a little disappointed: "There's no one else?"
Brother Li quickly said: "Yes, yes! Our informant came back with the news! The priest who held the funeral is ill and can't come."
Maria: "What disease do you have? Are you leaving so quickly?"
Brother Li: "It's the new coronavirus, and the entire choir is considered to be in close contact."
Maria: "Then you should really get away."
Brother Li: "Get away, so as not to infect the guests."
Mary then asked: "Who has changed the host?"
Brother Li: "Winston Spencer."
Mary: "I've never heard of this guy. How is his reputation in Downing Street?"
Brother Li: "Everyone at the Guardian knows him - he seems to be a well-known aristocrat."
Mary chewed on the inner meaning of this name: "It has the same surname as Churchill, and may be related to the Chancellor of the Exchequer. How old is he?"
Brother Li: "Forty-six years old. He has been in St. James Park before. People say he is a knight."
Mary clapped vigorously: "He is an old nobleman! I like him!"
Next, Mary lowers her body and wants to show the beauty of the V-neck of the cheongsam to the slave, so that the slave can taste the allure of her figure.
"How are we going to prepare for the funeral of this Winston? What is his relationship with the church? Is he a priest?"
Brother Li's eyes widened, but the fear in his heart made him look away.
"Mr. Winston said that Dr. Cheng Gui is a Korean and needs to use the etiquette of the East Asian cultural circle to conduct funerals. His team is definitely professional enough and can send the person away smoothly."
"Then we're going to set off firecrackers and hold a memorial service." Sister Mary traced her fingers down the collar of the cheongsam, and the mycelium on the material changed, making its shape more sexy and attractive.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Until she heard the slave swallowing his saliva.
Until she saw the subordinate's demented face, which had overcome his fear and couldn't take his eyes away.
She finally found the golden ratio and the best version of this cheongsam.
"Okay, that's enough! ~Leonardo! Clothes that can make a scumbag like you, who has seen countless people, drool, must look good! Right?"
Xiao Lizi immediately lowered his head, looked away and said nothing.
Mary wiped her thighs with her hands, changed into mourning clothes from bottom to top, and returned to her original appearance, ready to go to Maggie to make a short condolence video.
"Find me some eye drops so I can't cry. By the way, where is Maggie?"
Xiao Lizi was about to answer.
Maggie Stuart immediately appeared from outside the door. She had already used onions as a facial mask, squeezed out a few tears, and cried so hard that her acting was too realistic.
"Sister, I have been waiting for you."
The atmosphere became awkward.
Mary squinted her eyes, trying to read some clues from her second sister's eyes.
I want to pierce my belly and see clearly that cold heart.
In the end, she couldn't find anything wrong.
"Your crying makeup is so good! Give me some onions too!"
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...
The Sky Dome Station is hundreds of kilometers away.
The Merlin elevator landed with a bang——
——From the mouth of the two-hundred-meter-tall statue of the magician grandfather, a supreme light from the sky emerged.
It is like a cloud full of spiritual wisdom, sending the elevator into the head of the colossus through seven kilometers of segmented steel cables that go straight up and down.
Just taking the elevator to Tianqiong Station takes half an hour.
When you get out of the elevator, you can see a rainbow-colored bridge with a steep terrain. It is shaped like a water slide. Passengers can reach the King's Hall of Tianqiong Station just by leaning on their buttocks.
...
...
In Shakespeare's Great Cemetery, fate reunited Robert Downing with his friends in the Great Library.
He finally crouched down to the minions of the two vampires, caught them and interrogated them, and immediately asked Uncle Winston to prepare for the funeral. Unexpectedly, midway through the matter, a meteor suddenly fell from the sky.
This fell from the sky, it really fell from the sky——
——The muscular wolf-headed monster jumped down from the archway of the cemetery and trampled one of the eunuchs to death. The little girl Dilong's eyes nearly popped out of her sockets with fright.
The two met and said hello, starting from the Arthur Tower in the City of Tears, walking towards the Merlin Elevator, and talked in the elevator for more than half an hour.
Along the way——
——Tang Ning became more and more excited as we talked.
He could feel that Bu Liuxing was a very powerful helper. With him here, he would definitely be able to avenge Martha.
——The more Meteor talked, the more sad he became.
After hearing about Tang Ning's life story, he started crying violently halfway through.
While asking for a handkerchief from Teacher San San to wipe his tears, he talked to Little Sister Dilong about the ways of the world and asked Little Sister Dilong to treat this employer well.
When everyone walked out of the elevator, Meteor directly hugged Teacher Sansan's leg and was already sobbing.
"Martha is so stupid...how can she be so gentle..."
"But Tangning doesn't understand a woman's heart! He doesn't understand!~"
"It's so hard to cry, I can't do it anymore...I'm going to faint!~"
Robert Downing doesn’t quite understand——
——It is difficult to understand the thoughts of this red stone man.
It's just that fiery emotion radiating from this six-foot-plus strong man can make people feel hot inside.
Teacher Sansan shook Meteor's shoulders and kept comforting his employer: "Please wake up! Wake up! Employer!"
Meteor didn't listen and kept yelling.
"Robert! Can you say it again? Please tell me carefully... What did she say to you at sunrise in Portsmouth? What did you say to her again? I want to hear it again...
.”
Tang Ning followed Teacher San San to pull the strong man out of the elevator so as not to delay the journey of other passengers - he had mixed emotions in his heart, and finally the scars were revealed and he was trapped in bitter memories.
"Martha turned into a monster in front of me..."
"My heart was shaken, and I wanted to raise my gun several times to smash this ugly face."
"But I recognize her eyes. No matter how she changes, I can still feel that she is carefully protecting me, and she is trying her best to restrain her blood-sucking instinct."
"She is very weak, easily frightened and irritable. On the way to Portsmouth, she was always on tenterhooks and asked me not to do stupid things. She respected my choice..."
"She doesn't care about anything - even if she turns into ashes in the sun, as long as I open and close my mouth, she will do it regardless of her own safety..."
"When she turned into a monster, showing her claws and fangs to me, and making terrifying roars and screams, it was all her love - she didn't want me to be sad, she didn't want me to be sad."
"I can almost hear her saying to me herself - Robert Downing, you just killed a monster, you did a good job... you... did..."
"Martha!" Meteor covered his face and rolled on the ground: "My Martha!"
Teacher Sansan patted Ah Xing's face gently: "That's not your Martha, it's someone else's. And is this appropriate? Is this really appropriate? Employer? You caught someone else's emotional experience and sucked it hard -
—Is this reasonable?”
Little girl Dilong stayed close to Teacher Sansan and echoed: "That's right...my employer didn't even cry..."
Before he finished speaking——
——Tang Ning hugged Meteor's shoulders, which was also the virtue of crying.
He cried and screamed loudly and heartbreakingly.
"Bu Liuxing! Thank you! Thank you..."
"I'm afraid that I will forget Martha... If it's true as BOSS said - she is like a crazy dream in my head, and the poison of time will slowly cure me."
"I don't accept this result! I will never accept it!"
"The pyroxene that Ling Weng gave me is a piece of black jade..."
"This kind of stone can absorb my negative emotions, but the person I care about - she will also slowly blur and disappear along with these painful memories..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You are willing to cry for me. This strong emotion is like a hammer, smashing the door of my heart to pieces."
When Tang Ning hugged Ah Xing, her spiritual clothes were also cut open by the rifling of Morpho's clothes, leaving wounds on her arms. Hot blood flowed into Ah Xing's torso along the tears in the clothes.
Bu Liuxing held Tangning's face: "The boss is talking nonsense! Martha is not dead yet!"
Tangning suddenly lost consciousness: "But..."
Bu Liuxing gritted his teeth and said seriously and persistently: "Brother Ming said! After death, she will stay in the sea, and the sound of the ebb and flow is her singing..."
Tangning nodded vigorously.
Bu Liuxing pressed Tangning's temple.
"She will fly up to the sky with the steam and turn into rain!"
Tangning opened her eyes wide: "Yes..."
"When you are sad, she is your tears."
"That's right! That's right! That's right!"
"How dare you say she's dead?"
Teacher Sansan and Sister Dilong stopped talking.
They looked at these two [old friends], looked at these two [men], and suddenly pursed their lips for no reason, and their noses became sour.
Teacher Sansan was thinking secretly.
We have only known Tangning for less than an hour.
We were just about to discuss how to deal with the vampires.
After simply expressing my feelings, there were so many tears.
Sansan didn't really get along with Meteor for long. She was completely different from her employer. She was a rational blue stone person who was overthinking.
The employer was only nineteen years old and would often talk about mommy. She originally thought that Xing was a giant baby who needed to be taken care of.
But this young man is like a fierce man when dealing with monsters, and he is full of tenderness when hugging a friend he just met.
How strange, this employer is really strange.
Different from Teacher Sansan’s true feelings——
——Little girl Earth Dragon was simply frightened to tears by the strong spiritual pressure emerging from the crying god of death.
She could vaguely remember that when she was thriving in the animal pen, she could also feel this terrifying passion when Master Coleman's head flew across the Great Rift Valley outside the ranch.
The two elder friends gathered their emotions and began to rack their brains to discuss the silver bullet fireworks and cannon firing ceremony for the funeral. These things required the ingenuity of Jiang Xueming and the cunning Winston to arrange them.
Meteor saw the slide design of the Merlin statue and asked the waiter.
"Teacher Sansan! The approach road to Jiujie Station is a transparent suspension bridge. Why is the big Merlin statue here turned into a rainbow slide? BOSS is so childish!"
Teacher Sansan explained patiently.
"They have different opinions on the decoration style of Tianqiong Station. This is a bet between the great sage Merlin and the BOSS."
Meteor was full of curiosity: "What to bet on? How to bet?"
3301 had a shy face, and she felt very embarrassed when talking about this period of history.
"Boss and the great sage drank forty-four jars of mead one after another, and the great sage Merlin lost - in the end, his ugly appearance of vomiting was presented in front of every passenger in the form of a statue."
As soon as the two young men finished listening, they almost missed their steps and fell down the rainbow-colored slide.
Meteor: "Huh?"
Tangning didn't expect that the myths and legends of her ancestors still existed, so she pointed to the zenith of the underground cavity, to the more than 7,000 meters of LED light strips that stretched like holy light, and to the Arthur Tower.
"What was Arthur doing?"
330 said without changing his expression, covering his face.
"King Arthur just rings the bell and applauds, and points fingers at the BOSS from the moral high ground."