Chapter 344 The Witch
There was silence above the gray fog.
Everyone was choked by Lu Ke's bold idea.
The first person to break the silence was Lu Ke. He smiled and shook his head, "Well, I'm just giving you a suggestion to solve the bloated government system, an assumption that everyone doesn't need to react so much."
"Mr. Emperor" Your assumption is really scary.
Audrey pulled the lace of the hem of the skirt, feeling particularly complicated.
It feels like...it's like she said someone had a disease that was hard to cure, and the doctor told her that it would be fine if she died and then came back to life.
"Of course, we all know that this is just a hypothesis..."
Alger coughed twice in an unspeakable atmosphere, "After all, this fact is too grand and too difficult, and even a god may not be able to do it."
"Indeed, will the Seven Gods object to it? There are still many hidden existences in this world that are second only to gods and even at the same level as gods, and there are even greater crises above that."
Lu Ke lowered his head and thoughtfully, and said in a serious tone: "And even if the whole world is liberated, there is no way to ensure that the laws promulgated by the emperor are perfect enough. The advantage of concentrating power is that the laws issued can be implemented well, but if the steps are wrong, It will make everyone make mistakes, and being too centralized will kill the diversity of the people and create spiritual barriers. This is also a difficult point..."
"Haha, if you think about it carefully, there are indeed many problems and difficulties. The victory of the war is just the beginning, and the subsequent arrangements are the key points..."
Lu Ke laughed a few times, raised his head and looked around, his tone became frivolous, and he added something that seemed to be careless.
"Well, don't care about me, this is really just an assumption."
Silence fell into silence again above the gray fog.
Just assume that it is necessary to think so far? You don't really want to start a war, do you?
Recalling that the other party chose the "Emperor" card at the beginning, Alger and Audrey suddenly felt that their bodies were covered with ants. The former felt that this was not something that a minion who had just promoted to Sequence 7 could think, while the latter was I think she said the wrong thing and started a great topic.
Klein at the top also heard the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling that the more he said this, he felt that the "Emperor" was really planning to declare war with the whole world.
At this time, he felt a thrilling feeling in his head. The meeting was not short, and his spirituality was almost exhausted, so he raised his finger and tapped it twice.
“This party ends here.”
“Follow your will.”
Alger and Audrey stood up to salute at the same time, and Luke waved casually.
Klein leaned back and cut off his mental connection. This time, the three phantoms disappeared at the same time, and there was no longer any trace of Mr. "Emperor".
It seems that there are many secrets above the gray fog...
He opened his eyes and returned from the bathroom to the civil office with a tired look. He just sat down and was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, he suddenly found that Mrs. Oriana next to him looked at him with a strange expression.
Klein glanced at him inexplicably, but did not notice anything unusual. After pondering for a moment, he still asked.
"Mrs. Oriana, is there anything wrong with me?"
"No, it's okay."
Orianna smiled and nodded, "Just want to ask if our excellent Hoy University graduates have any girls they like, have you ever thought about when to find a beautiful lady to start a family and start a career, have two cute and well-behaved people, and will be in the You kissed the little angel on your cheek when you returned home exhausted.”
Little angel? They are all little devils!
Klein spread his hands with regret, "I'm sorry, there is no one around me who is as beautiful, gentle and charming as you, Lady."
“If you don’t mind, I can arrange it for you.”
Mrs. Oriana smiled and said, "I know a few very good girls, who are very compatible with you."
“I hope to think about these things when working, become a full member, and my family’s financial conditions have improved.”
Klein couldn't hold back the smile on his face when he heard it. He barely found a reason to refuse politely, and silently complained in his heart.
Why do I have to face the urge to marry when traveling to another world? Is this kind of thing common to the entire universe?
"Okay, then I won't force you, but you usually remember to pay attention to your health."
Mrs. Oriana did not persist, but just a meaningful reminder with a smile, "Don't stay in the bathroom for too long in the future, and... don't walk out with a tired look."
Klein stayed for a moment before he realized.
I'm not! I don't! You are talking nonsense!
He does serious things in the bathroom!
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Beckland, Queens.
Audrey Hall was wearing a light white long skirt with a stand-up collar, high waist and lamb leg sleeves. Her upper body was tightly tied, and her waist was very thin, showing a beautiful figure. Her facial features were delicate, her white and tender face was a girl. Beautiful.
At this time, Beckland's most dazzling gem pulled loose the clothes bound on his body, and fell on the big bed regardless of the lady's image, turning his body in trouble.
She was reflecting on what she had just said at the Tarot Club.
Because she did not have a circle of extraordinary people around her, she could only discuss some trivial matters she heard from her father. She could not really discuss with "Mr. Fool", "Mr. Hanged Man" and "Emperor" how to Elegantly faint in social occasions, escape from social interaction!
"I hope Mr. Emperor is really just a hypothesis."
Audrey couldn't help but sigh. The golden retriever next to her heard the noise and jumped onto the bed lightly. He rubbed the young master's slender legs that were full of youth and tried to comfort her.
"Good Susie, only you can comfort me at this time."
Audrey hugged Susie and stroked her soft fur. Her mood gradually relaxed. She recalled the formula of the "audience" potion and pursed her lips.
"Perhaps, the 'audience' can answer my questions."
The formulas mentioned by the "Hanged Man" are not particularly scarce. They should be found in the family's treasure house...
Dongdongdong!
The door was suddenly knocked, and the voice of Earl Hall sounded outside the door.
"Backlund's most dazzling gem, the time to attend the banquet is almost here, are you ready?"
Audrey hurriedly took Susie off the bed. It was against the rules to let a pet get on the bed. Then she tightened the restraints around her waist to make herself look more slender and graceful. Then she adjusted the dress that made her uncomfortable, put on a perfect smile and opened the door.
She showed some distress, "Dad, don't call me that, it's embarrassing."
Earl Hall, who vaguely looked handsome in his youth but had gained weight, smiled and stretched out his right arm.
"Well, my little princess, if you don't hurry up, you will miss Duke Negan's banquet."
"This is the second time Duke Negan has held a banquet this year, and it's not even September yet."
Audrey took her father's arm and asked casually.
Earl Hall said in a flat tone, "That person is the representative of the Conservative Party who advocates the revision of the Poor Law. Before revising the bill and implementing it, he needs to find more partners, not just this time, maybe there will be one or two banquets this year."
Audrey recalled Duke Negan's proposals. She never paid much attention to these things, but had some vague impressions. It seemed that the regulations advocated for revision were all bills to protect the rights of the bottom workers and reduce taxes.
"It sounds like a good thing? I didn't expect that Duke Negan is actually a kind gentleman who would speak for the lower class."
Seemingly amused by his daughter's words, Earl Hall smiled and shook his head, "The revision of the Poor Law can indeed improve the lives of the lower class, but this does not mean that Duke Negan is a good person. Profits are the guide for all actions..."
As he spoke, his brows frowned, and then stretched, "My little princess seems to be very concerned about political affairs today. Has Alfred said anything to you recently?"
Audrey has two older brothers. The eldest son, Hibbert Hall, will inherit the title and most of the property of Earl Hall if nothing unexpected happens. The second son, Alfred Hall, can only get a small part of the property. He is dissatisfied with the inheritance system of the nobles and goes out to venture out, hoping to return home one day to please his father.
As for Audrey herself, as a daughter, no matter how much Earl Hall and his wife dote on her, they will not leave her much property. She can get much less than Alfred. Therefore, she has a good relationship with her two brothers. After all, there is no competition.
On the contrary, the two elder brothers were like fire and water, and they disliked each other. Earl Hall asked this question because he was worried that his daughter would be dragged into the whirlpool by the second son Alfred.
"How could it be? I always remember that dear Earl Hall taught that politics is a vulgar game for men, and girls should not be poisoned by these things."
Audrey pouted and pretended to be dissatisfied, "It's all because Dad talks about these topics with guests all day, which makes me a little curious."
"Okay, okay, it's all Dad's fault."
Earl Hall laughed helplessly twice, took Audrey's arm and walked forward, not noticing the girl's well-hidden entanglement.
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In a dim basement.
Alger slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the rituals arranged around him to try to block the invitation of the Tarot Club, and quietly cleaned them up.
As a "substitute punisher" cultivated by the Orthodox Church since childhood, although he has done some shameful things and committed some acts of betrayal, he also has a fear of unknown secret existence.
So after being invited by the Fool, he tried to escape, but these ritual props did not work, and he was still pulled into the meeting above the gray fog.
"Perhaps, this is also an opportunity."
Recalling the "Acting Method" and the "Extraordinary Aggregation Law", Alger's eyes became deep, and he was no longer particularly averse to the Tarot Club. If there were no special circumstances, he would only be a Sequence 6 "Wind Blessed One" until his death, and at most a Sequence 5 "Ocean Singer".
But now, he saw the hope of pressing the door of divinity and becoming a demigod.
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Narcissus Street No. 2.
Luke stretched his waist, got up from the bed quickly, and called Parrot after thinking for a while.
Parrot, who was wearing an apron and preparing dinner, stood in front of Luke stiffly. He worked very hard these days, in exchange for shelter, shelter and food. His life was much better than when he was a gangster, and even reminded him of his school days.
Luke asked briefly: "Do you know Madam Sharon?"
"Of course, Madam Sharon is the most famous socialite in Tingen City, and some of her scandals have been reported in newspapers!"
Parrott became a little excited when he heard this question, his face flushed, showing the yearning of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy for beautiful opposite sex.
He asked tentatively: "Sir, are you interested in Madam Sharon?"
He thought that the gentleman might be disappointed. Although Madam Sharon was a socialite, not everyone could touch her, and she would only sleep with those powerful and influential people.
"I'm not Emperor Rossell."
Luke sneered, the witch's pathway starts from the "witch" in Sequence 7, which will make the Potion takers become women and have extraordinary beauty. The higher the sequence, the greater the charm.
But because of some taboo, the Witch Cult sect strictly controls potions and does not allow the existence of witches who were originally women. They frantically chase and kill pure women witches, resulting in all the existing witches being obtained by men changing their gender.
Although the higher the sequence, the weaker the human nature, the less concerned about gender. Moreover, the extraordinary nature of the witch is transformed from the inside out, and there is no difference between it and real women. What is Rossell the Great and Alistar Tudor Big names such as Medic have become warriors who are moving forward, but Rudd is definitely not included.
There are enough abstract Rudds, so there is no need to do this kind of thing. If you really want to taste the taste of a witch, he will choose to raise a pure woman by himself.
"Do you think Mrs. Schellon is famous enough?"
"Very large!"
Parot answered quite affirmatively, "The pictures she printed on the newspaper are enlightenment teachers for many people!"
I hope you are not there...
Lu Ke raised his eyebrows and took the opportunity to test whether "focus" and "audience" can be equated. The former means that he can digest potions by killing some celebrities, while the latter means that his "killing magic" needs There were spectators at the scene of the crime.
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At night on Olsner Street, gas street lights shine on flat roads, and the crimson moon hangs high.
Lu Ke, wearing a regular suit, walked on the street with few pedestrians. When no one paid attention to him, his whole body began to change rapidly. His height was reduced by one head, his figure was slightly adjusted, and his facial features completely turned into another stranger. Looks like.
After a moment, he stopped in front of the locked door in front of Mrs. Sharon's mansion, stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the solid iron gate.
Two seconds later, the door lock automatically popped open, and the door opened quietly as if to welcome the arrival of the owner, without even making a "creak".
Lu Ke walked in openly, and there were no maids or servants blocking the way.
As a "Bird Witch" who believes in the evil god, she will be hunted down once she discovers it, Madame Schellon naturally cannot leave anyone in the mansion easily.
Lu Ke walked through the courtyard and made the case according to law, and the door opened silently.
At this time, he stopped and narrowed his eyes.
In front of me, transparent, crystal clear and invisible to the naked eye were intertwined throughout the room.