Her Highness is still speechless.
"You think you're smart, you're cunning... You're trying to make a difference? Hum... You sold me the secret of guhuadoro of the northwest army in the hope that I would have a conflict with the Church of light in the future... You woman, are really stupid. You hate the Regent, you hate me, even the Church of light! But do you think that you, a little girl, can break the three forces? You may think you are working very hard and doing very skillfully... Unfortunately, you don't know that in the eyes of the real people sitting on the top, you are just a little trouble, not even trouble, you are just a clown. "
Du Wei sipped his wine: "you know, why did you come to the northwest and stay here until now? The grand Saint stayed in my territory in the northwest, but the royal family didn't care about you? What does the church say? "
He put down his glass and said, "do you know? Actually I can kill you! Because even if I kill you, the Regent will never blame me for that, because he just wants you to die! Because you're Arvin's daughter! He'll only be happy when you die! So he let you come to the northwest, let you jump in my territory, only hope that one day you annoy me, I will kill you! And he, he can't deal with you himself. In that way, people all over the world will say that he is not kind! Kill the only blood of my brother! Because he is the emperor, so he won't do it! That's why he will let you come to my site. I hope you can enter the tiger's mouth! "
"I didn't kill you! Even has been tolerating... Originally I think you are really very poor, and... What you do, are so naive!! Unfortunately... I really regret this time! "
Dewey stares at the saint: "I should have killed you, even though I don't like to kill women."
The virgin suddenly smiles, with a trace of certainty in her smile. From Dewey's eyes, Verona seems to have guessed today's tulip Duke. Maybe she was really determined to deal with herself, so she nodded: "so, now you decide to kill me?"
Dewey was silent. He drank the wine slowly and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve
"Actually, Verona, I don't think you're wrong." Du Wei's words surprised the virgin a little.
"You are not wrong. Stand in your shoes. You want revenge, you want revenge. You will sow dissension among several major forces, deliver news, engage in wind and rain... These are all right. After all, hatred is in your heart, and it's a mortal hatred. I also thought that if it were me, I would do the same as you, and. Maybe I'll do it harder and more poisonous! "
Dewey sighed: "it's a pity that you've provoked me!"
With that, Dewey stood up. He went to the saint's side and put a hand on her shoulder. "Tell me, Longbottom is escorting Louise back to the capital. This is the news. You passed it on, didn't you? "
The saint picked an eyebrow: "long Barton escorts people out. Many people in Loulan city saw that day! How can you be sure it's me? "
"It's you." Du Wei said faintly: "although many people have seen it, the temple people can ambush on the way. The location and route are so accurate. It's obviously lombaton. As soon as they got out of town, someone used a special channel to deliver the news! Otherwise, the temple people can't wait there in advance! Tell me, Verona. How do you deliver messages? "
The saint thought about it. She knew that denial was useless at this time, so she simply admitted: "the specially trained winghawk, a kind of bird specially used to deliver secret messages, had been tried by the military before. Now this way has been adopted by the Holy Knights for a long time
She said, as if with a sneer: "Dewey. You try to make Loulan city solid. Unfortunately, don't you think that there is no perfect fortress in the world! You ask the air knights to draw a no fly zone. All the flying hot air balloons in and out of Loulan city are strictly controlled, but your air Knight order can't even check every bird in the sky. "
Dewey nodded. "That's right. It's about what I thought."
Then he bent down and put his mouth to the ear of the Virgin: "well, do you know the consequences of this?"
"I only know that if the princess dies in your territory, you will be in big trouble! I only know that if I want revenge, then you, the royal family and the church must break up! Otherwise I'll never have a chance in my life! "
Dewey nodded: "so you sold me the secret of guhuadoro... So you helped the church secretly pass on my information here... Do you know that I lost hundreds of subordinates this time?"
The finger that he pressed on the saint's shoulder suddenly contracted. He pinched it very hard. The saint's face couldn't help showing a painful expression: "you hurt me!"
"I have lost more than 400 loyal and brave soldiers!" Du Wei's tone is very clear: "your intelligence makes the temple choose the best ambush location and time! Even knew that Longbottom and his party were not carrying heavy weapons! It can be said that the death of more than 400 soldiers is due to your intelligence! "
The saint's eyebrows had been tightly tightened with pain, but she bit her teeth and did not call out. She knew very well that it was useless to call out.
"You are right. From your point of view, you are doing the right thing: do everything possible to attack the enemy. So, I won't hate you, just you kill my people, then you have to pay the price! " Du Wei finally let go of Verona's shoulder, Verona only felt that the shoulder bones were almost crushed by Du Wei.
"The only regret is that we are in a hostile position." Dewey sat back in his chair: "and I used to miss the girl who sat down with me on that new year's night and drank with me. That poor woman. But if you do something, you have to pay the price! You are human, so are my soldiers! And your life is no more valuable than our soldiers
The saint vomited: "kill me, I've been waiting for this day!"
"Not as fast as that... Believe me. It's not that fast. " Dewey's eyes were full of anger and hatred, but his voice sounded soft: "besides, you are of great use to me now."
With that, Dewey suddenly raised a finger and gently pointed to the saint's eyebrow.
The saint just felt a sharp pain in her mind. The pain was like a tidal current, which almost immediately filled her whole body. Then all the feelings around her body were numb, and her body became numb. Limbs, even every finger, seem to be gradually out of their control!
"You... What did you... To me..." when the saint spoke, her tongue seemed to be a little disobedient.
"I recognize the fact that my pity for you before is meaningless, because you are my enemy." Du Wei light way: "and still let me pay a heavy price of the enemy! So now, I don't care about the pity before, I will only treat you in the way of treating the enemy. "
Saint wants to sneer to show her strength, but now her face muscles are out of control.
Then. Dewey snapped his fingers, and a few people, almost numb and indifferent, swarmed in from the iron fence outside.
"Change her clothes." Du Wei light way.
The saint felt several big hands reaching out to her at the same time, and soon stripped her thin robe of her body. Her eyes were filled with disdain. Although the words were no longer clear, they were full of mockery: "Dewey, what do you want to do? Ooxx me? Come on! I'm not afraid of that! I'm no longer a virgin! "
"I know." Duwei sat across from the saint's ground and said faintly, watching his men strip the woman.
In the dim light of the fire. The white body of the saint sat on the chair naked, her body has been completely paralyzed, without any control, soft sitting there, allowing a few people to strip themselves, the faint fire light imprinted on the saint's body, as if smeared with a layer of strange color.
"Haha... Haha..." the saint tried to laugh, but her facial muscles were out of control: "Dewey, is that your punishment? I'm not afraid of that! My body is my weapon! Do you expect me to scream and be weak like that little girl? "
Verona's eyes were cold and hard. With unspeakable mockery. She's not afraid. She's not afraid. Since she is the only one left in the world, beautiful body is the only weapon she can rely on!
"I know you're not a virgin." Du Wei said faintly: "since that time in the imperial capital, at that auction, the young master of the noble family's grass bag obeyed you. I knew it from the way he looked at you. The Holy Virgin of the temple of light. It's just a bitch in a clerical robe. I'm not interested in torturing your body... It's just. You're just valuable. "
Verona was completely paralyzed. She didn't know what magic duvet had done to herself. Anyway, in the end, her numb tongue could not say a complete word.
Soon, those guys who stripped off their clothes made a new white robe and put it on themselves. Aren't they trying to torture my body?
The virgin had some accidents. In fact, she was ready to be insulted.
But after the white robe was put on, the white robe even had a holy smell. Later, someone scrubbed her face clean, and her robe still had that kind of clean fragrance.
Finally, a wreath made of fresh olive branches and leaves was put on her forehead.
At this time, Saint Verona really froze!
What do they want to do?!
The Church of light canon is a beautiful and holy woman, who looks like a human being. She is wearing a long ivory and holy robe, barefoot, standing there with a gentle and holy light on her face. Above her head is a wreath made of olive branches and leaves!
This is the whole image of the goddess of light.
All over the continent of Roland, the statues or portraits of goddesses in various religious centers and temples are based on this blueprint.
Obviously, the virgin immediately realized that these guys dressed themselves as goddesses?! Ran Huo, dressed Verona, was put up and dragged down by several people. After the heavy iron door was opened, there was a stench. The air was full of moisture. There was the sound of water flowing in it. Verona immediately recognized that it was a water prison. She was put on the steps of the water prison, so she was left here quietly, sitting on the steps. Verona has no power to resist, her whole body has lost control, in addition to eyes can see, ears can hear, thinking still exists, she is like a dead man. Then she saw the man in the water cell! In the water prison, a man was holding his head and groaning in a low voice. After his disorderly hair, he had a pair of red eyes... Just like a wild animal! Rosette has been infused with ice juice for three days. A large dose of psychedelic drugs, combined with the formula made by DeWitt, has completely lost the nature of the holy knight, and his thinking has been extremely confused. Every day there is only a moment of waking up, and a moment of waking up time, he is all looking forward to the wonderful dream. Rosette is not without vigilance, he has been vaguely aware that the big cup of things these guys give themselves every day is likely to be some medicine to lose their will? Hum! But I'm not afraid of death. What else!