Chapter 107:

The author has something to say: Dance of the Seven Veil.
According to the legend, the goddess Ishtar will go to in pursuit of the dead lover. Every next layer, she takes off a layer of tulle and loses a divinity.
The enchanting and seductive seven-veil dance is here.
In Wilde's play "Salome", Herod coveted the beauty of his stepdaughter Salome and promised her that as long as she performed a seven-veil dance for him, she would satisfy any request.
In the end, Salome demanded the head of the Prophet John.
She kissed the lips of her loved one in blood.
Princess Salome's lips stopped in mid-air just a second before reaching Mute, and her long golden hair slipped from her neck and scattered on her back. The teenager held her soft shoulders with both hands, stopping her from approaching him.
Mute looked at her with a little confusion.
"why?"
he asks.
"I want to kiss you."
The maid said that she looked at Mute more calmly than anything.
This may be the first time in her life that she candidly say what she wants to do, what Salome wants to do, not what the Queen Girl should do.
Salome wants to kiss this boy without any reason, she just wants to kiss the child's lips.
Maybe it was because her words were too calm, but asked Mute to stay for a while, then, almost reflective, the teenager's cheeks were slightly red.
The teenager, who is extremely simple in terms of emotion, is not used to showing love to himself so frankly. Although the two he has met so far seem to be quite strong in this regard, this has made him even more at a loss Already.
Probably it was seen that Mute was quite at a loss at this time, and the king girl once again showed her strong character.
"I want to kiss you." She repeated these words, her green eyes staring at Mute without blinking, her vermilion lips glowed with water and she looked very attractive.
She asked, "No?"
After the initial shock and helplessness, the teenager calmed down a little.
When he was just calmer, he heard this sentence. His cheeks were still a little red, but his eyes were able to face the prince without hiding.
"No."
He said he seemed a little panicked, but he spoke very firmly.
He held the Queen's shoulder by his hand, but slowly and firmly pushed the Queen daughter away from him.
Salome looked at him, she didn't do anything, just looked at Mute, and then allowed Mute to push herself away from her.
She looked at the bright light in Mute's blue eyes, as if disappeared little by little when she was pushed away. The golden forehead was scattered in front of her eyes, and the shadow was reflected in her eye socket. There was no expression on her face, and she looked very peaceful, but her eyes did not know why it gave people a feeling of calm and horror.
She didn't ask why, because it was meaningless.
The teenager rejected her, and that was the result.
"Why bring me here? Why do you say that?" Mute frowned, and asked, "Why do you say that Major General and you can only live next? You obviously--"
Having said that, he paused suddenly, and Mute frowned, and didn't say any more.
"What is it?"
The king asked, knowingly.
"I'm obviously obsessed with him, aren't I?" She got out of bed, stepping on the cold ground with her white feet naked, and she walked forward, her thin veil spread under her bare feet.
"To this day, do you still think so?"
"........."
"Yeah, the 'king girl' is obsessed with Major General Troll, everyone knows this. Every time I see him, I have to look at his face, his face is very beautiful, only looking at that beautiful face, I To show fascination. "
The girl walked slowly forward, her blond hair spreading a soft arc behind her.
"Not doing it that way, because every time I see him, I'm thinking ... [if this person doesn't exist]]
"Every time I watch him go to the battlefield, I think ... [if he can die on the battlefield]."
Her voice was very light, but it was cold, so cold that it felt more tingling.
"Even now, I'm thinking ... [why is he still alive, why didn't he die?]."
"Her Majesty!"
When Salome's last word "dead" bite and spit out, Mute finally couldn't help but interrupt her.
The strong disgust of Troll in the words of the queen's daughter made him startled. He didn't understand why the queen's hate to the major was so great.
"John, do you know ... how noble blood is flowing on him. But for me, that is the poison that put me to death. There is only one throne, and two people are not allowed to sit on it."
Mute's voice seemed to calm the Wang Nv, and her expression that was slightly out of control had calmed down again.
"I wanted to remove him by the hands of the Marquis of Mia, but it turned out to be an opportunity for him to find the truth, and even let the father and the emperor know about it. It was really a cocoon."
She paused and said softly.
"I didn't want to involve you at the beginning."
The daughter said so faintly, turned around. The girl standing by the window was bathed in the sun falling from the window. Her pure gold hair seemed to have light spots jumping, and her posture standing in the sun was as proud and beautiful as ever.
Her young face made her look like a young Cardamom girl, but her eyes were inscrutable.
She stood there, like a glowing sharp blade, carrying the frosty snow. She is beautiful, but she is not a flower in the greenhouse, but more like a soldier walking along the wind and frost. Her cheeks had a metal chill, and her eyes were cold with the blade.
And she now looks slightly up, just like the moment a soldier is about to pull his sword out of the sheath.
Even if she didn't say anything, even if she just stood there, Mute could feel her decisive warfare—
"I won't lose to him," said the queen-girl slightly chin, "I won't lose to anyone."
It was her pride that emanated from her bones.
"If the throne isn't given to me, I'll take it myself!"
She is the prince of the empire.
She was born for the supreme throne.
That's the whole meaning of her life.
No one can take what belongs to her.
Mute opened her mouth, but made no sound.
You are relatives, you bleed the same blood, you should not kill each other—
It seemed a simple sentence, but he couldn't say it anyway.
Easier said than done.
As a bystander, he didn't understand everything she had experienced. He didn't have any right to say such words. No one had the right to stand on his own stand and point at him with his banner.
Mute knew.
"I don't want to see any of you hurt."
The teenager said, his eyes were a little dim.
To this day, all he can say is his own wish. Even if he knew it, to a daughter who had already determined to fight, his words had no effect.
But he still remembers that the moment he woke up from the darkness when he saw the Queen Girl, the throbbing moment, no matter what the reason, the Queen Girl had protected him and sent him back to the major general.
The Wang Nv has always been very good to him and may have used him, but she never did anything to hurt him. When Emperor Xing became an experimenter, as her status, she could do nothing, no wonder she.
He still remembers that he sat up and played a tune before sitting on the piano, and raised his face to look at the happy smiley of his girl, and when he left, the one standing upright and standing alone by the piano The silhouette of the Wang Nv who was uneasy to watch.
He remembers.
But that's just it.
His initial throbbing came from the heartbeat of a teenager when he first saw a beautiful girl.
It's just that.
He was imprisoned in a nightmare-like place, and because of her status, she could do nothing. He could understand and be considerate.
So he and she only stop there.
Because on that day, when the young major general with dark blue pupils would rather oppose the entire universe and come to his side, he could no longer push the man away and hold his hand.
He later thought, perhaps when he didn't know, he had fallen into the beautiful eyes that seemed to bear the sea of ​​stars when he was looking at him.
He didn't want to leave that person.
"John, my war with him will not endanger you. Either I or him, and I don't want to involve you."
Queen Salome said, "So you stay here for the time being, and wait until the final result comes out, no matter who the final winner is, no one will hurt you."
"... Honour King, although I am not smart, I am not as stupid as you think."
The teenager stared up at Salome.
"If I don't have any influence, why would you force Robin to bring me here forcibly?" He said, "because you know that I have a great influence on Major General, as long as I am in your hands, Major General will be taken by you pressing."
King Salome's love for him, he believed, but he also believed that the daughter who loved him would never give up the use of him.
Use him to contain Major General, this is her biggest purpose for asking Robin to forcibly bring himself here.
He has no doubt about the extent to which the major general can do it for him.
He was very clear that as long as he was in the hands of the king daughter, the major general would undoubtedly lose in this war.
"I'm going back to Major General."
Mute said there was a faint faint blue light in his pupil.
"If you want to force me, then, this--"
He raised his hand, and the blue-black metal ring on his wrist reflected a cold luster.
"It will tell the message of Major General's death."
His eyes met with King Salome, his dark pupils were brighter than anything,
"I cherish my life, but I will not tolerate me as the blade of your major in your hand."
He looked at Miut for a while, and the daughter slowly spoke.
"I asked you if you were destined to die, you would choose me or Troll."
She watched Mute's gaze calmly at this moment.
"Now you gave me the answer."
There was a smile on her lips, "You want me to die."
The corner of the raised lip is slightly twisted, revealing a strange sense that cannot be said.
Salome looked at Mute, and she said, "Let me kiss you."
The teenager shook his head.
"I want to leave."
He said, his eyes were firmly on the queen's daughter.
"Let me kiss you."
The queen girl repeated this sentence again, with a strange and firm tone.
She seemed to be giving orders, and the words were loud and irresistible.
The teenager shook his head again.
He once again refused, with a tough look that had never been before a daughter of the king.
He turned and walked towards the door.
Behind him, the green eyes of King Salome were staring at him, like a snake staring at the prey in the dark with a cold, light pupil.
"I will kiss you."
The daughter said so, in a proud gesture, proclaiming what she was bound to get.
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Let me kiss your lips, let me kiss it.
The beautiful girl talked so, but she got the hateful look of the man she admired.
No, devil's daughter, you have filthy blood in your body, stay away from me.
Let me kiss it, John, please look at me with your charming eyes, you see, I love you so much.
No, get away, obscene girl, don't come near me!
I want to kiss it! I must kiss! You wait, I swear I will do it!
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Dance of the seven veils.
Herod said, as long as you dance for me, I promise you anything.
...
Above the grand banquet, under Wang's gaze, the seven layers of tulle covering the seductive body of the girl were peeled off layer by layer with the enchanting dance steps.
In the dance of light gauze, the seven layers of tulle fell out, leaving only the beautiful naked body of the girl, with the ultimate temptation.
Herod King Joy.
[Speak your request, even if it is half of the kingdom, I will give it to you. 】
The princess who danced the most beautiful and enchanting seven-layered gauze dance stood naked under the moonlight, her skin was pale by the moonlight, and the surrounding lights reflected on her pale skin, as if the burning flame of was on her combustion.
Her eyes were incredibly hot, with desperate madness.
[Please give me ... the head of the Prophet John. 】
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Holding the head, the girl showed a beautiful smile.
[Look, I kissed your lips. 】
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Admiral Troll opened his eyes in the dark world. Surrounded by smooth metal floors, it stretches out endlessly, hiding at the end of the invisible fog.
This is the world of spiritual projection, which is the same as the projection used by those ancient civilization professors of the Earth, except that the projection range here is slightly narrower.
The small rebellion was handed over to the subordinates to deal with, and Ishtar's flagship went straight to Emperor Star, while all the fleets of the generals were also ready to go.
Troll tried to contact Mute with the information ring, but was unsuccessful, and a barrier cut off the signal between the information rings. He also tried to contact Salome directly, but his channel signal with Salome did not connect. Even with anxiety in his heart, Troll forced himself to calm down. Until he got the exact news, he couldn't act lightly, even if it was for the safety of the child, he had to put up with it.
Ishtar is slowly sailing in the sea of ​​stars. Behind it, countless fleets are coming from different galaxies and converging with it. The sudden and huge movement of His Majesty's fleet has attracted the attention of many people. No one can guess what the reason is. Everyone is observing the development of things in secret, guessing that the young general wants to do it. what.
Three days later, Admiral Troll suddenly received a message from Salome, telling him to let him see the child as soon as he entered the projection. So he did not hesitate to enter the world of this projection of thinking.
The black-haired admiral walked forward, and there was a layer of hazy mist in front of him, which made people unable to see the front clearly.
After walking for a while, through the heavy black mist, Troll saw the blurred figure in front of him, which made him quicken his pace again.
The mist dispersed little by little. In front, on the cold and smooth metal ground, an oval metal platform bulged from the ground. The blonde queen girl was sitting sideways on a metal platform, her long white legs were exposed from the gap of the tulle, and she stepped on the ground obliquely. She leaned forward slightly, spread her fingers, pressed against the cold metal platform, and the waterfall-like blond hair was scattered on the silver platform.
Above the platform, Salome's side, the dark-haired boy lay there quietly. He closed his eyes, and the look on his still childish face was very peaceful, as if he was sleeping.
The moment he saw the child, Admiral Troll stared, and quickly hurried over—
"do not come."
The queen-girl sitting next to Mute said her hand gently brushed the hair on the teenager's cheek.
She said lightly, her finger lightly tapped a silver-white metal ring on Mutter's forehead.
"I advise you not to act lightly."
The dark boots paused halfway, and the admiral stood in place, watching the boy who was clearly in front of him but could not take a step forward anymore, and his hands dangling to the side tightened tightly.
Narrow Phoenix eyes were raised upward, his lips were as sharp as a blade, and a deep blue flame was burning deep in his pupils.
The girl laughed lowly, she bent down, and her lips fell gently on the metal ring on Mutter's forehead.
It was like the spell of a sleeping beauty was lifted. When she straightened up, the sleeping teenager opened her eyes immediately, and the first thing she saw was the prince leaning on him.
The boy looked at Wang Nuo quietly, and his golden hair fell on his slightly immature face. He tilted his head slightly, and his pupils were a little hazy, like a child. The girl looked at him and smiled at him, and the atmosphere was strangely harmonious and beautiful for some reason.
"stand up."
Salome said softly.
The boy sat up slowly, he still looked at Salome and did not blink.
Troll breathed a little, and he began to feel something wrong.
Wang Nv sat on the silver platform and looked at the teenager side by side. She smiled very gently.
"Good boy."
She said to the teenager.
"Look, who is that?"
The boy nodded docilely, then turned his head, his eyes fell on Admiral Troll's face.
Troll's pupils narrowed sharply.
At this moment, the juvenile pupils, who were extremely clear and dark, seemed to be covered with a layer of mist and empty at this moment, and his eyes could not reflect Troll's face.
The teenager's empty eyes swept across his face, as if he hadn't seen anything, leaving no trace.
He bowed his head slightly, sitting quietly next to the king girl, like a delicate doll without self-awareness.
"Come down."
The girl said.
The teenager obediently came off the metal platform and stood beside her.
"Good boy."
The girl raised her hand and gently held the young man's jaw with her slender fingers.
"Who is your master?"
The boy didn't answer. He seemed to have completely lost his consciousness. His pupils were a little hazy, and he looked at the Wang girl quietly, without the slightest expression in his eyes.
He is still alive, but there does not seem to be a living soul belonging to the juvenile in that body, but there is only a body empty.
"Kneel down and swear loyalty to your master."
Whispered Salome.
The corner of her eye glanced at Admiral Troll who was standing opposite, her lips slightly raised.
She seemed to suddenly think of something, with a pleasant smile. She was sitting on a silver-white metal platform, her slender right leg curled lightly on her lap, and her green eyes stared at the boy in front of her.
"Come and give your master a loyal kiss."
The young man who stood there was like a soulless puppet who left the silk thread involved. When King Salome's order was just given, he bent down and his left knee fell on the cold ground.
When receiving the second command of the Wang Nu, he looked up, looked at the Wang Nu without a godly eye, and then bowed his head without hesitation.
The moment Moute leaned down, a pair of hands stretched out from the side.
The arms hugged toward the boy's waist, as if trying to hold the boy up before he lowered his head.
But Admiral's extended hand penetrated Mute's body.
Those hands that couldn't reach each other didn't stop the boy from lowering his head.
The teenager's body penetrated the hand extended by the admiral. He lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and his slender eyelashes dropped shadows on his childish face.
The shadow of the dark hair was shaking on his side cheeks, and the silver metal ring on his forehead emerged from the gap of the black hair, refracting the extremely cruel metallic luster.
The one-kneeed boy leaned down, his lips gently falling on the white ankles raised by the sitting prince.
Troll half-knelt on the side of the boy still held out his hand.
He opened his eyes and watched as the child leaned over and kissed the white ankle of Wang Nv.
His eyes seemed frozen at this moment.
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"He's mine."
That was the last word left before the queen-laughing queen girl disappeared.
"You can never take him away."
The hazy mist filled the air, making it even more dim. The icy silver-white platform was abandoned there alone, and the two people around it had disappeared into the darkness.
It's quiet here, so quiet that you can't even hear the sound of breathing.
There was only one admiral left here, he was kneeling on the ground with one knee, and his hands remained in the extended position.
Fine lacquered black hair was scattered around the corners of his eyes, and the sharp ends of the hair seemed to pierce into his eyes. The tingling sensation made his dark blue pupil tremble uncontrollably.
The admiral half kneeled there, looking at his hands.
The look on his face was helpless like a child who had lost everything.