The End of Volume 5: The Conspiracy on the Eve of the Anti-Holy Alliance
Border of purgatory plane, Lingbo City, underground palace.
Kamalika sat on the obsidian throne, resting her chin on one hand in boredom, her long burgundy hair hanging down from her shoulders, looking lazy, elegant and mysterious.
"Your Majesty, 'Miss Bai' has arrived." Malkina's voice sounded from outside the hall.
"Invite her in." Camellia said calmly.
After a while, Hidrifa came in from outside.
She wore a thick brown leather robe, her long white hair draped over her waistcoat, and her slender thighs were tightly wrapped in leather pants, highlighting a certain wild and muscular charm.
Pulling up a chair next to Cameliga and sitting down, Sidlifa took a long breath and asked:
"Is there any wine?"
"Here." Kamalika conjured a wine flask from under the table as if by magic.
Picking up the wine bottle and taking a deep sip, Hidrifa burped with satisfaction and said:
"How was your conversation with Mi'er?"
"It went very well." Kamalika said thoughtfully, "You know, she can see the future, and I can predict the future, so there won't be any big differences between us in predicting the world situation.
differences."
"I heard that Mia dislikes you very much." Hidrifa said, "She feels that you betrayed the team."
"Betrayal?" Camelica smiled nonchalantly, "If she thinks it is, then so be it. Children always hope that the world remains the same, and even get angry at those who choose to accept change."
"Seriously, who would stay in that little mercenary group if it weren't for Asker? With our current status, who has the qualifications and ability to hire us? This boring mercenary game should have ended long ago.
Already."
At the mention of that man's name, Sidrifa's face darkened.
"Ask..." she said dullly, "you know, at first I was thinking almost every night: If he could come back tomorrow and appear in front of me, then I would be willing to drop everything and elope with him.
, no matter he wants to take me to the ends of the world."
"Gradually I changed my mind, because even though I prayed for him to come back tomorrow every night, every time he would ruthlessly crush my hopes. Later I gave up the ridiculous idea that day and secretly swore
If he comes back, I will leave him there until he kneels in front of me and bursts into tears, hugs my thigh and begs me to forgive him."
"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Camelica said absently, "because there are many people who are willing to wait for him, and they don't care whether Asik is willing to kneel down, cry and beg for forgiveness."
"You are right, so I finally understood this truth." Hidliba said gloomily, "Men are untrustworthy creatures after all, just like male white bears. They only use sweet words to coax females.
Take the bait, wait for it to happen, and then walk away, never paying attention to any of her cries again."
"So if he appears in front of me now, I will twist off his limbs and tie him in my bedroom like a dog so that he can no longer escape from me."
"That's not possible, Sidrifa." Camellia laughed, "If a person's limbs are broken for a long time, the injury will gradually worsen. At that time, in order to save his life, you will have to amputate his limbs ruthlessly.
.And a man without arms and legs cannot bring you pleasure in the bed."
"That's true." Sidrifa's expression seemed to say, "I just said that casually." Her words changed and she added, "That's good, I will imprison him and add a large dose to his diet.
The anesthetic will make him sleepy all day long, and he can only let me do whatever I want, how about that?"
"If that's the case, what's the difference between riding on him and riding on a puppet?" Camerica laughed and said, "Hidliba, you are not the type who can derive pleasure from pain, so I suggest you stop thinking about it.
Random things."
"After he comes back, what we really have to consider is how to tie him up tightly. Because as long as he shows even a little bit of reluctance, some people will use this as an excuse to join forces and take him away.
That's something we really need to stop."
"I just can't swallow this breath. I've been in too much pain after he left." Hidley Fa said faintly, sighing, "Speaking of alliances, what is the organizational strength of Mi'er and the others? Can they deal with us in the south?
Neighbors?”
"The legacy left to her by the previous Antichrist is three powerful demigods. Their organizations are located in the Caucasus mountains, the coast of Carthage, and the forests of Lusitania." Camellia's fingers were wet with wine.
He sketched out a map of the world on the table, "The three places are all located on the edge of the continent, or the edge of civilization, so they are all places that are easy to defend but difficult to attack."
"You can't expect them to send decisive strength to the war, but they can play an effective containment role. The Caucasus can clamp down on Asia Minor, so that the Storm Queen cannot leave the east easily; through Carthage and Lusitania,
The blockade from three directions threatens Italy and prevents the Holy See army from moving north to support it."
"This way we can concentrate all our efforts and go south to have a thorough showdown with that naive idealist lady."
"Hmm." Hidrifa looked at the map, "So, in the end, it still depends on our results on the frontal battlefield."
"Yes, this war may last for a long time, because you can't expect to easily defeat a huge collection of feudal countries with one decisive battle." Camelica showed an elegant and mysterious sneer.
"But we have no possibility of failure...unless, before we can seize the fruits of victory, Aske suddenly really comes back."
"What if he really comes back?" Hidrifa asked.
"What's the point?" Kamaliga looked at her with a half-smile, "How about you continue fighting and I'll pick up Aske?"
"Absolutely not!" Hidrifa reprimanded subconsciously, and then realized, "Well, if he really comes back, we will overturn all our previous plans."
"Then try your best to snatch him away as soon as possible." Kamalika licked the corner of her mouth, as if recollecting some wonderful taste, "That way, he will be ours."
"We can take turns enjoying it." The eyes of the new succubus queen exuded a seductive light, like a long-hungry glutton. "You come on odd days, I come on even days. Sundays are a bye or we can come together.
.But in this case, the alliance with Mi'er may also be broken, so when the time comes, we will have to look at the comparison of strengths between each other before making allocations."
"Hmm." Hidrifa was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Medea..."