Chapter 2734: Shadow Lord (7)

Chapter 2734 Shadow Lord VII
A certain day of the month.
The woman looked at the crystal rose on the table and fell into meditation.
Her husband, the King of Great Britain, is now doing business in Cairo, Egypt. And she was bored in the palace, a little lost.
She has been married to him for seven years. Although the marriage life in these seven years is not unhappy, there are always two hazes in her heart that cannot be removed.
One of them is that they cannot have children. This may blame her husband, after all, his body is not an ordinary person's body. The biggest problem is that even if they want to go to the , his husband is a king of Great Britain. The adoption of a child will cause great problems for the succession of the king, so they have not decided how to deal with it until now. thing.
The other is that her husband and her life barely intersected. He is busy working day and night. As a king, he is going to work for various political affairs. He usually goes to the palace until late at night, and sometimes does not return to the palace for a few days. In addition to doing nothing in the palace, she is going out to participate in various entertainment and charity activities to fulfill her duties as a queen. Gradually, the two of them almost became strangers, even if the original feelings are good, it is always inevitable that the feelings are weak.
She does not love her husband, she can even say that she loves him very much. She is not dissatisfied with the private life between him, and he is very good at doing it. As a king, he is impeccable. As a husband, he is also impeccable, but as a "companion" who has always accompanied her, he is always absent. On their wedding anniversary, he took the risk and brought her the rare treasure of the millennium -- "Desert Rose". This gift is awesome. However, what she really wants is that he is more companionship. The beautiful rose, the precious treasure, is not as much as he can stay for a few hours.
The woman sighed and reached out to touch the rose, as if there was still the temperature of his hand. However, there was nothing on it, only a crystal spike, and accidentally cut her fingertips.
The woman pulled her hand back like an electric shock, and looked at a bead that was the size of a mung bean at the fingertips, in a daze.
"Ah, Arthur," she sighed again, having the urge to ruin the rose in a hurry. However, she did not do this because she knew the gift was precious.
At this time, in the empty bedroom, suddenly a long echo was swaying.
"Do you think he really loves you?"
When the woman heard this voice, she couldn’t help but look around, but she could not find anyone. She has the blood of the elf in her body. As long as she concentrates, she will have superhuman hearing, so she can never miss any footsteps close to the room. However, no one is close, and the heart of the person closest to the queen is the voice of a guard at least 30 yards outside the room. The one who spoke just was obviously not the guard.
Is it an illusion? Auditory hallucination?
She has had this experience occasionally since she was a child. Because her hearing is too allergic, her ability will be out of control in the most accidental circumstances, "receive" information that should not exist, and hear the voices that people in the world should not hear. As for whether those voices are true or false, no one can make it clear.
Probably, that is the voice of the devil who wants to trick her.
Is this the same for this time? She blinked and looked around again. There are still no people in the room.
However, the voice sounded again: "Do you think he really loves you? For your wedding anniversary, get back the expensive, unique gifts in the world, but others are not. In order to retrieve this gift, he and others With the wolf, I ventured happily outside. Maybe he just did it to enjoy the adventure, just like all the men in the world. He said that giving you a gift is just an excuse to let him release. An excuse for self-seeking."
"Shut up." The woman said impatiently: "I don't need to listen to this. I know how deep he loves me."
"But you are sighing. You doubt it, aren't you? Do you doubt him, or yourself, or the love between you?" The voice is insatiable: "When suspicion grows, one day, you have built it over the years. When you get up, your faith will collapse in an instant.
You doubt whether the love between you is real.
Do you suspect that he is telling you whether you are sincere or not, in order to please the movie of the Knight of the Knights of Lyon, Dante, and a political marriage.
You doubt if he really loves you, how much I love you, and what you can do for you.
You wonder if he will abandon you in times of danger, just like all the stinky men in the world.
You also wonder if the love between you can stand the test of time, just like all the couples in the world. "
"Enough, don't talk nonsense!" The woman angered and angered at the empty room: "It's rude! I wandered in front of the king, as if you know me and his life? Who are you, what are you? Purpose? Come on!"
"Whering and whistling --" A sinister voice echoed in the darkness, still so vain, unable to grasp the distance and source. That might not be a sound at all, but a kind of telepathy, a dialogue that sounded directly in her mind.
"Your suspicions are all well-founded, so you don't have to cover up and admit it." The insidious guy continued to sneer: "Let's make a bet. I will take your soul to a far, Far away, let you suffer and be in trouble.
And he? If he really loves you, he will surely cross the obstacles of time and space and come to that far away to find you. He will surely rule out all the hardships, go through all the hardships, even at the expense of the world, and save you.
You will abandon [self] and look at it all from a distance. See if he really will pay for you and see if there is so-called true love in the world.
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You suspected, so I am also very suspicious. I always think that human nature is bad, and the so-called true love is just empty talk. If you humans want to deny me, then use action to prove it all.
------ Let the game begin. "
"Hey...?" The woman didn't even agree to anything. The scenery in front of her eyes gradually became blurred, and she completely sank into the darkness.
(game......?)
(Why do we have to participate in this ridiculous [game]?)
(...Save me... Arthur!)
......
"Well?!" The girl suddenly blinked and woke up from her dreams.
She looked around alertly, trying to figure out the current situation, and also wanted to recall the dream that seemed to be important, but she stayed for a few seconds and could not remember everything that happened in her dreams.
"Asia..." She subconsciously wanted to name the name, but she never remembered his full name. She didn't even remember why she called the name.
It seems to be a nightmare that happened for a long time, a long time, dozens of hundred years ago, far before the beginning of her life. She doesn't even know why she has such a ridiculous idea.
"Good morning, Joan of Arc." In front of her bed, a middle-aged woman in a black nun costume said without emotion.
The girl was shocked by the sudden speech of the other party. Because she had just used this light to sweep this person, but did not feel the existence of the other. The nun was probably standing still and waiting for it from the beginning, as if it was integrated with the surrounding environment, so the girl did not immediately notice the existence of the other.
"Morning...? Is this...?" Jude is a bit confused. She tried to recall what happened, but only remembered that she was finally captured by the British.
Yes, the nobles of the French city of Benedictine and the British army colluded with one another, deceiving her to take a small team out of the city to defeat the British invaders. However, the other side has dozens of squad ambushes outside the forest, deceived by false intelligence, and her team, who is outnumbered, can only retreat to the city, but did not expect the despicable aristocrats to close the gate.
She and her team can only fight against each other, hoping to use their own strength to break through dozens of their strength. However, it was still an idiotic dream. She watched the soldiers in her team fall one by one, but she could not do anything.
She remembers that she finally survived the moment of consciousness and was caught in a helmet by some kind of heavy object. Then she completely fainted, she was the last fallen person in her team. But she obviously did not die. It is reasonable to say that she should have been captured by the British.
So here should be the castle of the British army? base? But it looks like it is not like it? And why is there a nun standing in this place?
She touched her head and had a little pain in her head, but the bruises on her head were almost gone, and even the wounds on her arms and shoulders in the battle had healed. and many more. How long has it since then? Shouldn't she be in a coma for a year and a half? And who is she in the hand now? Is this here ------
"This is... church?" She whispered to the nun.
"No. This is the Holy Land of the Vatican." The nuns in black replied with no emotion: "The saints were captured by the British and then transferred to the Holy Land and protected by the church. But the outside world does not know your presence. The church and the United Kingdom and France jointly performed a play to let the people think that the virgin adult had been executed."
"What have you done!" Jude exclaimed: "That is, who has been for the dead for me? Because I, the innocent people die because of this?"
"Yes. The deceased is my daughter." The nun's face did not show a slight emotional fluctuation: "She dedicated herself to protecting the saints, so we can meet again. Our family feels for this." Very honored."
Jude wrinkled his face and was speechless.
"The saint may not know, but you have been in a coma for a whole year. Ordinary people should be stunned for a year, and they have no strength to get out of bed. But you are not a saint, you just woke up. Get out of bed and talk to me like this." Sisters said: "But you haven't eaten for a whole year, and you must be hungry. Please dine first. If you have any questions, please see the Pope."
The nun pointed to the table at the side, which was prepared for Jude, fine and upscale food. Whether it's bread or fruit, they look good...
"I am not hungry." The girl sighed: "There have been so many things, I am confused now..."
"The Pope will explain everything to you later, the saint." The nun squatted and retreated to the door of the room: "So, please use it slowly."
The girl walked down to the table and sat down. Although she was not hungry, she knew that she needed more energy to cope with the huge storms that followed, so she picked up a small piece of bread on the table and forced herself to bite. One bite.
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