Chapter 1,255 Yalandlan’s Little Plot

Chapter 1,255 Yalandlan’s conspiracy

"Oh, it turns out to be this maid of integrity. (br> Her purple hair is fluttering, she is as charming and beautiful as a purple elf in the wind, but her face is calm, serious, majestic, and her posture and laws are all regular and graceful, making it impossible for people to look directly at the elf. The maid came over.

"Long time no see, my dear Prince of Beasts."

The other party stopped, held the delicate bamboo baskets in his hands together, and bowed slightly in a very natural manner, using the words but still maintaining the bounden duty of a maid.

"Don't think that by using a very natural tone and using honorifics, I can pretend that I didn't hear the word beast."

Without hesitation, he struck the slutty maid's purple bangs with a knife.

Once there were no passers-by around, this guy started to regard his calmness, solemnity, majesty, solemnity, etc. as a free gift of moral integrity, and jumped off the building to sell me off. His sinister and venomous nature was undoubtedly revealed. He is really a shameless person. A popular maid.

"I was touched by the Beast Prince and I'm going to be pregnant."

She hugged her forehead exaggeratedly, showing a delicate and tearful look after being bullied. Then her face changed, and a professional smile like the female host in a TV commercial filled her face, and she took a bottle of medicine. The treasure is gently dragged on the palm of the hand.

"At this time, all you need to do is take the Duke of Beast brand expired contraceptive pills that are secretly made by Jeluka's ancestors, and you can eliminate all worries, no matter how you are touched."

"This brand sounds unreliable at all. I think eating it will make you pregnant for no reason, and only someone who has expired will buy it, stupid uncle!!"

Even though I know this guy is trying to sell his integrity, I still can't help complaining. It's so sad. Is it really like that dead Indian Asan Suo? There is an unparalleled artist's soul hidden in me, and Jeluka is the one who is hiding in the crowd. Her ace partner of Qian Baidu?

All in all, I once again confiscated the contraceptive bottle from the contraceptive maid.

At this time, a pedestrian happened to come to the roadside. The guy's face immediately straightened up and he became extremely solemn and serious. Every lady, even the princess of the country, felt ashamed in front of her.

"Why didn't this guy take good care of Artoria? He ran out and wandered around."

With outsiders present, I could no longer play double act with Jeluka, so I took the lead to take the lead. The maid with purple hair and purple eyes turned back, holding the bamboo basket in her hand lightly, and followed quietly.

Such a well-behaved, obedient, quiet, stern, and beautiful maid attitude. Passers-by looked at it and showed envy in their eyes. However, this beautiful and fragrant elf maid showed such a submissive attitude that she seemed ready to do anything at any time. What man wouldn't want to have her warm the bed?

As a result, I realized after I took her back that the warm quilt I imagined in my heart was nothing like that. This unscrupulous maid would really burn down a fire general's quilt.

It's time to think about it. One day, I'll convince Artoria to put this guy in a cardboard box and sell it on the street. Let's put a price tag of 1 gold coin.

If you buy it now, you will also get a princess from the miko clan.

"Her Majesty the Queen is taking care of official business and I can't help, so I went out to prepare dinner."

Jeluka shook the basket in her hand slightly, and she had a lot of reasons.

It's just... Although the reason is good, I would like to ask, are there any ingredients sold along the way to the North District that can be prepared for dinner? Could it be that Artoria’s dinner today is braised squid?

Although I don't agree with Jeluka's excuse, I don't intend to reveal it. After all, she hates fighting and came to the North District, a place full of fighting and fighting spirit. There are only two reasons. One of them is that she doesn't like fighting. , Capture the rare and unique ingredient Seattle Gram with a difficulty level of lv99. Secondly, you have to be stubborn and find excuses to see me.

"Stupid maid."

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel the warm love in my heart. I reached behind and touched her forehead, which was slightly lowered in reverence.

"Yes, Your Highness is right, Carolie is a stupid maid." Jeluka also responded to my words surprisingly meekly.

However, even if he showed his tender side, he still did not forget to hold his sister back. This guy is really...

Such a sinister maid is really cute.

"Those complicated things haven't been taken care of yet?" I coughed a few times and asked, hiding my face.

"Yes, after all, it took many days to accumulate."

Back to business, Jeluka's expression became serious.

"Although we have made arrangements before coming here, as the elves are so huge, there will always be some surprises, and it is still difficult to escape."

Recalling the time I went to Artoria's gate a few days ago, I couldn't help but sigh slightly when I saw her buried in a sea of ​​documents piled up like a mountain.

"Everyone... has too much trust in Her Majesty the Queen."

Jeluka followed, and after a moment of silence, in front of the other elves, she, who was known as the Knight of Justice, actually sounded slightly complaining.

This emotion was not directed at Artoria, but others.

"Does trust lead to dependence?" Understanding Jeluka's meaning, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Indeed, even as an outsider, I can feel that Artoria's huge prestige among the elves makes everyone place their hope and future on her. At the same time, once something happens, the first The only thing that comes to mind is that I hope she can solve it.

This resulted in many matters that did not need to be handled by Artoria at all, because they carried this heavy hope, and with Artoria's character, she would rather be busy herself than respond to the wishes of her people.

This is probably what Jeluka wanted to express.

"That's right. There is no need to bother Artoria to deal with some minor disputes." I squeezed my beard lightly, narrowed my eyes slightly, and thought about it.

"Grandma Yalandlan, don't you have any hints?"

Jeluka shook her head.

It seems that Arlandlan also wants to test Artoria. Being serious about her work is Artoria's strength, but it is also her weakness. How to solve the problem at hand is also what she must do to become an excellent king. obstacle.

"Perhaps, this time Grandma Yalandlan asked Alto to bsp; "His Royal Highness is right. "Rarely, Jeluka showed a hint of approval.

"The alliance is no better than the elves. How did Grandma Akara handle it like this? In addition to cultivating a group of excellent team members, the team of prophets she created also played a major role." I slowly grasped the point. Analyze them one by one.

"Grandma Yalandlan, as Teacher Akara, the best prophet in the entire Dark Continent, there is actually no shortage of prophets around her that she can use. The key is how to use them, the profession of prophets, and their The abilities are too special. If you use them well, it is a sharp sword that cuts through thorns, but if you fail to master it well, it may harm the entire race and even the continent."

"Absolutely."

As Arlandlan's personal maid, Jeluka's concise but clear answer with these four words undoubtedly confirmed what I said.

"So, when Grandma Arlandan asked Artoria to come over this time, she actually wanted to learn the alliance's management style. The Heart of the Holy Tree she brought could be regarded as a tuition fee."

"There are no such expensive tuition fees in this world."

Jeluka followed unhurriedly, and the bamboo basket hanging in her hand made rustling sounds from time to time with her instructions, which was very cute and pleasant.

"Oh, why exactly?" I glanced behind me secretly and asked in surprise.

"Although I really want to respond to His Highness the Prince's cliché, I just don't know if I don't know. I'm afraid only the elder himself knows the true intentions."

"Haha, there is no way to do it. It seems that we can only visit Grandma Yalandlan in person."

I don’t feel embarrassed that Jeluka’s intentions were revealed. She is also the intelligence chief of the elves, so of course she cannot be fooled by clichés of this level.

"However, it seems that Artoria has not been able to understand Yalandlan's intentions."

"Probably." Jeluka was noncommittal.

"Although I was a little worried before, it doesn't matter now."

"Oh?" I couldn't help but turn around and look at her.

I found that this guy's eyes were staring at me, his mysterious and deep purple pupils, with a hint of cunning in their seriousness.

"Your Highness the Prince knows, in fact it is the same."

Seeing that I couldn't react for a long time, she pursed her lips hard and tilted her head a little slyly.

"I?"

I pointed at myself, and after a while, it suddenly dawned on me.

"What a Jeluka. It turned out to be a spy sent by Grandma Yalandlan. How could she turn a blind eye so easily and let Kaluki follow her."

After understanding this, I couldn't help but pinch the maid's nose angrily and funny, and shook her head gently.

Although I really wanted to be angry and cheer up my husband, I thought that although this unscrupulous maid came with Yalandlan's intentions, she was not taking this opportunity to get together with me.

Besides, Arturia is his wife, so helping her is considered his duty.

The old fox of Yalandlan was only paying attention, hoping that Artoria would wake up and learn to control the power of the prophet for her own use.

This time I sent Artoria over, firstly to give the Heart of the Holy Tree, secondly to learn something from the alliance’s grand Christmas Day, and thirdly, to hope that Artoria During this time in the camp, while observing Akara, we can discover the powerful power that the prophet can use.

If possible, Yalandlan naturally hopes that Artoria can notice it on her own, so that it will be more profound.

However, as she knows Artoria better than anyone else, she can probably predict that Artoria may be arranged by the details of the God's birthday and the upcoming journey to explore the fragments of the artifact. , confuses the eyes and fails to see the profound factors for the success of this God’s Birthday.

That's right, it's the nun church behind Akara, and the team of prophets she built with her own hands. They are actually the big gears in the operating machine of this grand God's birthday. Artoria actually has no shortage of them. The ability to turn gears, but I haven't seen the function of these gears yet, and I don't know how to dig and combine them. The result is that Akara only needs one point of force to lift a twelve-point heavy tool, while Al Tolia, however, had to use all her strength.

Having a premonition that there would be such a possibility, Yalandlan did not place all his hopes on Artoria, but prepared a second hand, that is, Jeluka. As Jeluka, he could successfully trap His own sister, and the condition of following her under the guise of her was that when Arturia was unable to notice, she would come over to remind him.

I just want me, the elder of the alliance, to talk to Akara and lend some capable nuns to Artoria.

Although Yalandlan is not unable to meet Akara in person, after all, the two of them still have a teacher-student relationship, and Akara cannot refuse it anyway, but the subtle thing is that now the two of them are members of the same clan. First of all, if Yalandan speaks in person, the meaning will be different. It is equivalent to an official request for help between national leaders. This favor is very important.

Asking me to speak turned into help between husband and wife, which had completely different meanings.

Then there is the Heart of the Sacred Tree. The one just now was used to pay for tuition, or as a reward for helping Artoria recover the fragments of the artifact. Even a pig would not believe this method. Arlandlan's move must be Has a deeper meaning.

But it happened to be brought at this time, that is, Akara and I, even though we knew that she had played a trick and avoided the debt of gratitude, we still had to nod and be grateful. It was a bit inappropriate to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, but generally speaking That's what it means.

"Damn it, you actually deceived my feelings. I thought you came here specially to see me, but it turned out that your purpose was not pure!!!"

Although I can't get angry, I still have to pretend to be a villain, waiting for an opportunity to beat this arrogant maid, and occasionally make her docile and obedient in front of me. Such a request is not too much, right?

"You've obviously got her pregnant, aren't you satisfied?" Jeluka covered her face weakly and started to cry.

At a glance, sure enough, there were no passers-by around, and this guy immediately started selling off his integrity again.

"Liar!!"

I angrily threw the contraceptive bottle I had just seized on the ground. Damn it, it didn’t break. If the quality of the medicine inside could be one percent of that of the bottle, I would be grateful. If it could replace me Thank God for the scarred knot in my heart.

If Jeluka is really pregnant, thank God even more.

"It doesn't matter, I just finished reading this yesterday."

Jeluka gave me a thumbs up, and the bamboo basket in her hand turned into a thick hard-cover book at some point.

I immediately felt bad.

Sure enough, on the cover was the title of "The Beast Duke's Conquest Series - I Am the Man Who Wants to Become the King of Strong Pregnancy" in big words.

Feeling that my integrity was shattered, I couldn't help but grit my teeth.

That guy from Princess Sanwu...how many series of bastards has he written?

"By the way, the title of the book was suggested by me."

Jeluka added another fatal attack, which made me spurt out a big mouthful of blood.