Chapter 543

"I want you to help me. If I want to deal with the huge shadow of the House of Commons, which is secretly joined by countless nobles, it is almost impossible for me and the Campbell family, who are not even the mainstay, to deal with it, so I need more Much power.”

"The Ligao Council...are they really those guys?"

Celcia was not surprised by these three words. She had put the coffee cup aside, and her slender fingers were tapping lightly on the page.

"I understand everything you said, but don't you understand? Moon Campbell, the reason why you were assassinated one after another is because of our relationship. As soon as the news of the previous engagement came out, many people were so scared that they ignored it. Even though you are a lion king, he wants to take action against you.

If I choose to help you completely, then what you are about to face will undoubtedly be an even more violent storm. "

"Are you worried about me?"

Mu En blinked.

This was exactly the same thing Celicia said before, but it seemed more playful when it came out of Mu En's mouth.

Celcia's face turned cold:

"I am only considering my status as a princess. Once things reach an irreversible point, the entire empire will be engulfed in the flames of strife."

"Besides, the current confrontational situation is not yet clear. My father has not clearly stated his support for Brother Albert. He should also be hesitant. Once he chooses Brother Albert, who has no foundation at this moment, he will completely destroy the empire. Pushing towards division and confrontation, so maybe you, and the royal faction behind you, will finally shake hands with my brother Andrew, and politics will not take care of your personal likes and dislikes!"

"You are really worried about me."

Mu En grinned.

Before Celcia showed her murderous intent, he quickly stopped his smile and said seriously:

"After saying so much, it makes sense. However, there is one thing you may have misunderstood."

"Understood wrong?"

Celecia frowned. Although she was still cold, there was a bit of cuteness in Mu En's eyes.

"Yes, just like you, I don't care which prince becomes the emperor in the future. To be honest, I have quite a lot of options. The Campbell family has a great business. My father still leads dozens of people. Tens of thousands of troops are fighting against the demons. No matter who becomes the emperor, it is impossible to really destroy my Campbell family. At most, they will be suppressed and their status will be slightly inferior.

In the worst case scenario, I just hug your beautiful black legs tightly... No, as your husband, I will be a soft-boiled man who doesn't care about anything.

but……"

Mu En's expression suddenly became serious:

"No matter what, some people have to pay a price for something, right? Otherwise, this world, which is not a good one, would be too sad."

"Childish." Celcia commented indifferently.

"It's very childish."

Mu En nodded, but did not continue to say anything: "What about the answer, my princess?"

Mu En stood up, bent down, and stretched out a hand towards Celecia.

Wait quietly.

a long time.

a long time.

Celecia looked at him, and then at the hand that was like a gentleman inviting him to dance. Her eyes only rippled slightly, and then she was frozen again:

"You have found the wrong person. I am just a poor princess under house arrest now. I have no way to participate in your great cause."

"……Yeah?"

"That's it."

"pity."

"It's no pity. Please go back. Moon Campbell and Celcia Leopold should not meet before the engagement ceremony."

"I understand, good night then."

"Good night."

Mu En turned around and left.

After taking a few steps, he couldn't help but glance back.

But Celcia didn't even look at him. She seemed to be completely immersed in her own world, looking down at the unfinished book.

She sat there elegantly, her whole body glowing under the soft light, like a beautiful ice sculpture.

Sure enough... or am I fantasizing too much?

Mu En smiled to herself, and this time she really turned around and left.

"well."

But just when he was about to step completely into the night, he heard an almost inaudible sigh.

Then, there was a sound that was vague, like the first breeze in spring, weak, cold, but making people feel warm.

An extremely familiar voice.

"Three days later, No. 13, Favoran Street, Lower Town."

The voice said:

"wait for me."

"……I see."

Mu En did not look back, she just smiled from the bottom of her heart and raised her hat:

"If this is a date invitation from a lady, I will never be late even if I risk my life."

81. Immorality

"You look happy?"

After meeting at the agreed place, the Rat King looked at Mu En with windy steps and asked curiously.

"certainly."

Mu En, who had reincarnated into Mr. Bruce, looked back, with an irrepressible smile still on his deep and solemn face:

"Rejoice, Sam, I have found a great backup for you this time."

"Backup?"

The Rat King's eyes flashed.

He originally thought that Mr. Bruce sneaked into the mansion to have his own business, but he didn't expect that it was to find backup?

"If someone like you can become a great person, he must be a real big shot."

The Rat King bowed his waist and thanked him heartily:

"You must have paid a high price to please him."

"The price...it's actually not much of a price."

Mu En rubbed her butt and secretly bared her teeth:

"It's just a little pain in the butt."

"Um?"

Rat King:? ? ?

Butt hurts?

The Rat King stared blankly at Mu En's butt, watching him walk with a slight limp. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand something.

Lord Bruce actually has such an orientation?

And... he is still down there?

This is really...

"You seem to be thinking of something rude."

Mu En suddenly turned around and narrowed his eyes dangerously:

"Don't think too much, I just got kicked by some cute and arrogant woman."

"Yes, really? Haha, actually that's what I guessed too."

The Rat King laughed awkwardly and quickly shook those inappropriate thoughts out of his mind, but he still couldn't help but glance at Mu En's butt.

"Have you gathered all the people?"

Mu En suddenly spoke, interrupting the Rat King's thoughts.

"Don't worry, I will not be idle while you are doing your work."

The Rat King immediately became serious and clapped his hands gently.

The originally quiet alley at night suddenly recalled a slight sound.

It was the sound of footsteps, the friction of clothes, and the overlapping breathing.

Mu En raised her eyebrows slightly and turned to look.

Figures walked quietly out of the alley.

Some of these people were wearing shabby cotton-padded jackets, some were wearing neat-looking single clothes, some were wearing dirty aprons, and some were simply wearing pajamas.

Judging from their clothing, they are not the usual gang members who lick their blood at the tip of a knife, but more like ordinary residents of the downtown area.

They may be beggars on the street, boatmen on the dock, hawkers on the roadside, butchers selling meat. They are no different from ordinary people on weekdays, worrying about making a living... But now they are all gathered here, holding dyes in their hands. A bloody weapon, eyes flashing with excitement.

This is a real group of rats, a group of rats that hide their claws very well.

"I haven't contacted the Mouse Society for the time being, because I still can't determine which ones may have turned to the old ghost, but..."

The Rat King grinned, "In this hellish place where betrayal and conspiracy are as common as drinking water, I have to keep some power that truly belongs to me, right?"

"Oh, it's really... very downtown style."

Mu En looked around and found that there were even some powerful people among them. He couldn't help but hold down his hat and sighed:

"If that's the case, then I can't be at a disadvantage."

He picked up the sound transmission stone and dialed a frequency.

"Send everything here."

"yes."

On the other side of the sound transmission stone was a rigid answer.

However, before the voice of this reply dissipated in the night wind, there was a sudden neighing of a horse, breaking the tranquility of the night.

A dark carriage appeared in everyone's sight.

"This is……"

The Rat King asked in shock. He could feel the weight of the carriage from the two ruts it left on the muddy ground.

And the faint smell of some kind of triggering magic seal coming from the dark carriage made his scalp tingle even more.

"nothing."

Mu En knocked lightly on the carriage.

As one side of the carriage opened automatically, feeling the cold light and murderous intent coming towards him, the Rat King's expression changed from slightly shocked to completely dull.

arms!

This is actually a whole carriage of munitions!

The Rat King stretched out his hand tremblingly and stroked the cold metal products, confirming that the weapons that filled the entire carriage were indeed military weapons that were often priced based on parts in the lower city... Even his heart began to tremble.

"Calm down Sam."

Mu En took out a magic bomb at random, weighed it a few times under the Rat King's twitching eyelids, and said with a smile:

"This is just some 'junk' stuff that wears out normally in the warehouse, so there's no need to make such a fuss."

"..."

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Asuka landed and looked at Senior in the carriage.