Chapter 454 The Saint Is Serving (10,000)

The body is burning hot.

My heart is throbbing.

Isabel has a pair of bright and beautiful big eyes. At this moment, her eyes are even more watery, full of bright and charming eyes.

Isabel had never felt like this before. The aura coming from her master was like some kind of mysterious incense, carrying an indescribable temptation that only made the usually stoic saint feel confused and obsessed.

Ron was still comfortably soaking in the warm water, but before long, he suddenly felt something soft pressing on his back from behind.

The special taste made Ron's body tremble slightly, ripples appeared on the water, and the expression on his face was extremely weird.

Originally, Ron had no intention of attacking Isabel so early. The reason why he asked Isabel to come over was just to discuss how to kill all the masters in the entire King City of Spang.

It is not difficult to achieve this with a combat power comparable to that of a destructive level.

The hard part is finding these guys.

Balumonge, Marcelino, Mireya, Balk, Agulal... there are still many masters in this royal city.

Of course, none of these people are his opponents, and they can be easily solved even if they are added together.

However, if these people really want to hide and never leave their homes, it will not be easy to find these guys.

That's why Ron deliberately arranged such a drama to let Lydia trigger rebellions in various parts of the Theocracy, forcing Balumonge to take action.

He deliberately met with Isabel to make Marcelino think that he supported Isabel and was ready to overthrow him, so that Marcelino could not sit idly by.

As for the Copperfield family, they directly cut Kane into a stick and completely destroyed Ernie. The masters of the Copperfield family will certainly not be able to sit still.

When all these people gather together, it's time to kill them.

Once there are so many masters gone, the Spang Theocracy's ruling class will inevitably be in chaos, and Lydia's actions will be less resistant.

By that time, Dolores has become the Queen, Lydia has become the Queen, and the orcs have not been exterminated according to the plot in the game. The world line that the repairman has been maintaining will be completely chaotic. Simply repairing the world line will be enough. It involves most of the repairman's energy, leaving him less time to deal with himself.

This wave is perfect.

This was Ron's plan. He didn't plan to eat Isabel here. After all, although he signed a high-level contract document, Ron didn't like to force others.

Ron could tell that although Isabel, a saint, was usually soft and weak, she had a very strong nature.

If it touches Isabel's bottom line, it will inevitably lead to an extremely strong backlash.

With this woman's character, she might risk her life and soul, and she might completely cut off the shackles of high-level contract documents.

However, Ron never expected that when he didn't ask for it, Isabel would take the initiative to approach... Before, it was just a massage, but now it's completely pressed against him. What does this mean?

Ron was surprised, and Isabel was even more embarrassed. She was already ignorant. Although she had read some drawing books before, it was just talk on paper after all. Isabel had no actual experience at all. Now she had the courage to rely on her master. , but I have no idea what to do next.

Even the whole head was blank, and the little experience gained from talking on paper had completely disappeared.

Just following his instinct, a pair of soft and smooth arms like lotus roots quietly wrapped around Ron's neck.

At this moment, Isabel still retains a little bit of sanity in her consciousness, and is not completely immersed in lust. Her crystal clear lips are close to Ron's ear, answering the questions Ron asked before. .

However, Ron could always feel the warm air echoing in his ears as he spoke.

At close range, one can even smell the faint fragrance coming from Isabel.

"The master's plan was perfect."

"Although there are some loopholes in the plan, Balumonge, Marcelino, and the Copperfield family are too cooperative."

"Originally, the common people of the Spang Theocracy were dissatisfied with the extravagance of the royal family, the church and the nobility, but after all, thousands of years of rule have long made those common people accustomed to such a life, and the idea of ​​rebellion has never occurred to them. It appeared in my mind.”

This is the rule of slavery.

After thousands of years, it has become almost ingrained.

I don’t know how many civilians, even if they freeze to death or starve to death, even if they sell their children, or even if their wives and daughters are snatched away, they still have no desire to rebel.

For these civilians, this kind of thing is almost a matter of course, as if it should be so, and they have already accepted their fate.

However, people will change.

"Just last winter, Spang Theocracy was colder than previous years. It was covered with ice and snow almost the whole winter."

"Countless people died of freezing and starvation. In the huge Spang Theocracy, emaciated and stiff corpses can be seen everywhere. Countless families have been separated from their wives and their families have been destroyed."

"On the other hand, those nobles, royal families and priests are unwilling to lower their income and living standards because of the cold weather. Instead of lowering the taxes on the common people, they have even increased by 30% compared to previous years, which has led to more and more people. The more people don’t survive.”

"At this moment, the third princess Lidya suddenly stood up and called on the nobles, royal family and clergy to donate money to relieve the common people."

"Unsurprisingly, for those in the upper class, they have never regarded the common people as human beings. In their eyes, the so-called common people are just a group of consumables. They will die when they die, even if their food It has become moldy in the granary, and the gold coins have rusted underground, and we will never waste even a single copper plate on civilians."

"They just treat the third princess as a stupid little girl with unrealistic wishful thinking. They donate three melons and two dates to those who are worthy of face, and ignore those who are not. They act as if such a thing has never happened."

"Although this was a plan we had set before, taking this opportunity to win over people's hearts, I can see that Lidya really wants to do something and save more lives. She doesn't want to see The country of Spang is filled with mourning."

"That period of time was probably the most painful period that Lidya had ever lived. She lost a lot of hair."

"There is almost no smile on her face. She looks sad every day. It makes people feel pitiful to see her."

Ron was silent for a moment.

During that time, Lidya suffered a lot of pain after all... No, compared to the physical fatigue, perhaps the mental torture was more unbearable for Lidya.

Ron could see that although Lydia was forced to sign a high-level contract document with him, and although Lydia seemed not to care about anything on the surface, in fact, she had always wanted to let the Spang Theocracy Be better.

Isabel seemed to have remembered something. She sighed faintly and looked a little depressed. After all, no matter how much Isabel hated Ashborn and Marcelino, the Spang Theocracy was her mother country after all.

This can never be changed.

Seeing her country become so corrupt, Isabel felt a little depressed.

"The Spang Theocracy is not as wealthy as Granville..." Isabel's voice still echoed slowly in her ears: "However, the upper class of the Spang Theocracy is definitely not inferior to the nobles of Granville... …”

There is only one possibility to enjoy the same enjoyment as the other party without being as wealthy as the other party, and that is that within the Spang Theocracy, the ruling class squeezes the civilians below even more harshly and inhumanely.

"In fact, as long as the royal family opens a granary, as long as the nobles can donate some food, and as long as the Heart of Nature Church can slightly reduce religious taxes, the number of civilians who will die this winter can be reduced by at least half."

"However, no one is willing to do this. They would rather the food become moldy or be eaten by moths and rats than be eaten by the civilians."

"They just regarded Lidya as a joke. They saw Lidya struggling for gold coins and food. There was even a legitimate son of the Duke's family who bluntly stated that if Lidya was willing to marry him, he would donate three thousand Ten thousand catties of rice.”

"In the end, Lidya, who had lost a lot of weight, only raised a total of 70,000 gold coins, of which 50,000 gold coins were donated by the former saint Kaya, 10,000 gold coins were donated by me, and three The thousand gold coins were donated by the owner's sister, Miss Vera, and the total donations from the great nobles, royal families, and churches were less than seven thousand gold coins... This is the ruling class of the Spang Theocracy."

"It was during this winter that Spang Sect National Sea held an unprecedented grand celebration, and the cost of this celebration was more than seven million gold coins..."

Isabel's voice was a little suppressed.

The more I live in this country, the more I see and know, and the more I know what kind of dirt is hidden under the pure white snow.

In Isabel's eyes, the rulers of the Spang Theocracy lined up to behead one by one, and it was hard to find a few who had been wronged.

After a brief silence, Isabel spoke again: "I can feel that before this, Princess Lydia still had some hope for these people, but after this, Princess Lydia's hope was so wiped out. .”

"She sold everything she could. Except for leaving a princess mansion, she abandoned everything else. Together with the gold coins left by her master, she collected 800,000, and then purchased it from the Kingdom of Granville. A large amount of food... was nominally smuggled in privately, of course."

"When everyone saw Lidya's jokes and felt that Lidya was too stupid, Lidya had quietly won over a large number of people's hearts. This winter, at least millions of people were attracted by Lidya. Ya survived.”

Lydia's kindness is in sharp contrast to the indifference of the nobility, royal family, and church.

The more ruthless those rulers were, the more Lydia would gain support.

Anger always builds up slowly.

Although they have been enslaved for thousands of years, not everyone is willing to be a slave. There are always some people who have a will beyond ordinary people.

For these people, all they lack is a fuse.

And Lidya is the most suitable trigger.

Her kindness and good deeds made these civilians willing to surround her.

And her identity as the third princess can eliminate the fear of these common people who dare not rebel... After all, this is a real princess. If she follows the princess to start a rebellion, can it still be considered a rebellion?

"Princess Lidya left the royal city half a month ago. By the way, before leaving, Miss Lidya came to me specifically once and asked me to inform the master of a message."

Ron's eyes raised slightly: "What's the news?"

"Miss Lydia said that Holt 474 should have infiltrated the Spang Theocracy."

Ron's eyes suddenly shrank.

This is really unexpected information.

Ron will never show mercy to an enemy who wants to kill him. As long as he has a chance to kill him, Ron will never show mercy. That guy Hefferson is too strong. Ron is not sure of victory yet, so that guy has a lot of life. a period of time.

Holt, Ron has been searching for him many times since he assassinated him before, but there is no news about him.

It was as if he suddenly disappeared from this world.

"Is the news accurate?"

"It was a member of the Eternal Freedom Sect who noticed Holt's existence, but that guy was very cunning. He noticed that someone was following him, blended into the crowd, and was nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye." Isabel said.

After a pause, Isabel spoke again: "Third Princess Lidya also said that King Balumonge's behavior in the recent period is completely different from before, and this change was caused by the appearance of Holt 474 in the royal city. It happened later, so she suspected that Holt 474 might have joined forces with Balumonge."

Ron nodded slightly, this was quite possible.

Holt has a very tolerant character and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Although the relationship between Granville and the Spang Theocracy is not good, and the relationship between Holt and Barumong is even worse, as long as they join forces, it will be good for him. , then Holt can definitely do it.

And the price to be paid is nothing more than betraying Granville's interests...

After thinking for a moment, Ron asked: "If I get rid of Mireya and Marcelino, can you take charge of the Heart of Nature Church?"

Isabel did not hesitate and immediately shook her head. She looked a little shocked: "No, although the opposition in the church superficially protested for me, in fact, I am just a mascot promoted by them."

"They will not be loyal to me. On the contrary, the leaders of the opposition all want to sit in Marcelino's position. If I become this mascot, they may allow me to exist. If I want real power, Then after solving Marcelino, they will immediately remove me from the church without hesitation."

"Although I have secretly cultivated some strength during this period, whether it is compared with Marcelino or the opposition, I am still too weak. If I am given another two years, maybe I will have a chance to Develop a force that will sway the church.”

Isabel was a little panicked.

This is a job arranged by the master.

The master even arranged the specific plans very carefully, but when she took action, she found that it was very difficult, there were constraints everywhere, and she didn't know how many pairs of eyes were watching her every move.

It is not that difficult to win over a cleric.

For such a long time, she couldn't even complete half of the tasks assigned by her master.

Failure to complete the master's task seemed like a shame to Isabel.

However, Ron was not angry about it.

This is normal. Although Isabel's tasks are not as many as Lidya's, they are more difficult. After all, the church headquarters is Marcelino's lair, and Marcelino's spies are everywhere. What's more, between herself and Isabel, The rumors among the people directly pushed Isabel to the forefront. Under such circumstances, more people were bound to be watching Isabel.

To be able to complete half of the task under such difficult conditions is definitely not an easy task.

"It doesn't matter. It's pretty good to be able to do this now." Ron praised.

Behind her, the corners of Isabel's mouth curled up slightly, feeling happy in her heart.

"These days, you think of a way to evacuate those who are loyal to you from the church headquarters in batches." After thinking for a while, Ron explained.

Isabel's eyes suddenly widened. She knew that the master was already preparing to attack the church. She could almost imagine the scene of a river of blood. In the near future, there was no telling how many lives would die here.

"In addition, find a way to inform Vera and ask her to take her mother and leave the Copperfield family."

Ron had a lot to arrange, which was why he didn't go on a killing spree when he first arrived here.

Vera, her sister, was quite okay with her. She was one of the few people in the Copperfield family who treated her well. It was thanks to her mother that she was able to avoid the fate of being killed as soon as she came into this world.

"I will arrange it." Isabel nodded vigorously and accepted the task: "By the way, Master, there is another piece of information."

"What information?"

"You asked me to collect Archibald's diaries before, and I found a few. In addition, you asked me to pay attention to the members of the Andre family, as well as the sage Partridge..." Isabel said carefully: "In the past few days, a mysterious person has appeared at the church headquarters..."

"This man is Marcelino's guest, and Marcelino takes him very seriously."

"I'm not sure about this person's identity, but... he seems to be related to the sage... There is a maid next to Marcelino who is mine. When serving tea, I briefly heard the word sage."

Ron smiled.

He felt that his trip was not in vain.

The content that message magic can communicate is limited. Whether it is Lydia or Isabel, what they inform themselves is the information that they have completely confirmed.

As for the ambiguous and uncertain information, they would not tell Ron casually. This was not because they were hiding something, but because they were worried that the uncertain information might bring unnecessary trouble to Ron. In other words, it caused him to make wrong judgments.

But, Ron is different.

In many cases, Ron prefers to adhere to the philosophy of rather believing what he has than what he has not.

Ron's eyes narrowed into slits: "Do you know what they want to do?"

Isabel frowned: "The only person I have placed next to Marcelino is the maid. What she can hear is extremely limited, and she cannot inquire at will."

"She just heard a sentence while serving tea, but it should be related to the seal."

that's enough.

Something to do with the seal?

What seal can be found in the Heart of Nature Church?

There is only one possibility, and that is to be regarded as the remains of the last Twilight King suppressed by the evil god.

The question now is, what do these people want to do with the seal?

It shouldn't be possible to open the seal and release the remains of the last Twilight King... Ron's eyelids jumped suddenly, and an incredible thought suddenly appeared in his mind. Should the mysterious man and Marcelino be released? Could it be that he wants to absorb the power of the evil god?

This thought made Ron's chest rise and fall violently, and his expression became extremely strange. Good guy, he knew that what was suppressed in the seal was the stump of his senior Zhou Yang, and he didn't know which part it was. But, Marceli People like Nuo don't know, in their eyes, that is the real evil god.

These people shouldn't be so crazy that they even want to absorb the power of evil gods. Are they tired of living?

Ron didn't know what the goals of Marcelino and the mysterious man who was suspected to be a descendant of the saint or a member of the Andre family were, but he had an inexplicable sense of crisis. Their goals were definitely not small.

Isabel kept talking a lot, and her throat felt a little dry, and then she finally talked about some important things.

Seeing that Ron was thinking about something, Isabel did not disturb her. She bit her lip and reached for the towel next to her, preparing to wipe Ron's back. This is what a servant should do. From this point of view, He seems to be quite unqualified.

However, the longer the contact lasted, the stronger the stimulation coming from Ron.

Mirabelle's big eyes were watery, her breathing was a little rapid, and her little hands were even limp.

He said he was rubbing Ron's back, but his whole body was almost pressed against Ron's back.

Ron, who was thinking about something with his eyes closed, had to open his eyes. The fragrance he smelled in his nostrils, the rapid breathing coming from his ears, and the soft and elastic touch coming from his back were all stimulating. Touching Ron's sensitive nerves.

My thoughts were completely disrupted at this time, and I couldn't concentrate at all.

He could even feel that under the constant stimulation behind him, some abnormalities had appeared in his body. Seeing that Isabel didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, Ron couldn't bear it anymore, and his right arm gasped in a kind of way. In what can be described as a weird posture, he stretched out towards the back, hooked Isabel's slender waist, and applied a little force.

There was a crash, and waves suddenly rippled on the water.

Isabel's soft body was dragged into the hot spring by Ron.

The saint's dress was instantly soaked by the spring water, soaked through, and adhered to the skin. Her perfect figure was fully displayed at this time.

Chapter 2, 10,000 words sent today.