Infinite Differences

Infinite Differences Chapter 207

As for Count Colt, who is now grumbling, Gwendolyn also put forward his own views.

"Since Liangzi has been taken over, there is not much to say. But Earl Coulter is a real power Count in the kingdom of Luknika. He has his own territory and a network of networks that he adheres to, and his own faction is twisted into one. Hemp rope, so it’s difficult to break him at once." Seeing Tang Cheng’s disapproving expression, Gwendolyn said, "Of course, if it’s the master, let alone hemp rope, even the thicker iron rope. It can be broken, but if you do this, you will offend other nobles who are not in serious conflict with us, and become an endless situation.

"What do you do then?"

"It's very simple. Just peel off the silk threads that make up the hemp rope and let Count Colt escape from this system. He naturally has nowhere to hide." Gwendolyn replied with a smile.

Tang Cheng didn't understand such a simple truth, but he couldn't think of how to do it. He could only promise to let them do it. If it doesn't work—

"The big deal is that I will destroy them all (physical)."

"Then they really don't even have a chance." Gwendolyn laughed slightly.

But in fact, Tang Cheng himself knew that this method was a method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred. Even if the Earl of Colt was killed, it would destroy the rules of the game among the nobles, and other nobles would suffer as a result. Be hostile to you and treat you as an alien.Don't forget, Tang Cheng's purpose was to win over the nobles from the beginning. He only started on Count Colt after he was out of position. You can't put the cart before the horse.

All these things were handed over to Gwendolyn, and Tang Cheng was also happy to be lazy, if there was anything she expected, it was probably Lecia's identity.

"Is she actually the daughter of the Marquis of Woodlow?" In surprise, Gwendolyn quickly smiled: "This is really the best news. As far as I know, Earl Coulter wants to win. The Marquis of Woodlow came to increase his influence, but he did not expect to be dug into the corner by the master. If the control is good, the Marquis will be a strong reinforcement for us."

Tang Cheng looked at the blond half-elf princess and asked, "Gwendolyn, I brought other women back, don't you have any other ideas?"

The clever Gwendolyn immediately understood what Tang Cheng meant. She smiled and replied: "Even if it doesn't increase, there are enough women here. If there are more, there is no change at all, and I see Lei Sister Thea is so gentle, she looks like a good girl."

"You are also a good girl." Tang Cheng said, touching Gwendolen's cheek.

Gwendolyn hugged her head on Tang Cheng's shoulder and said, "I am not a little girl anymore. Don't forget that our half-elves live much longer than your humans and grow more slowly."

"No, you are a little girl to me." Tang Cheng scratched her nose in a petulant manner.

Gwendolyn treated Tang Cheng’s remarks as to make herself happy, and did not think deeply. She glanced at Yingying Yanyan who was sleeping on the big bed in the whole room, and said to Tang Cheng: "And it is estimated that there are only The master will not leave us in the cold and treat everyone equally. Although everyone says that as long as they can occasionally be favored by the master, they are not willing to be lonely in their hearts. Women are such selfish and willful creatures. "

Tang Cheng looked at Gwendolyn: "What about you, are you the same?"

Gwendolyn was stunned, but when she saw Tang Cheng getting up with playful eyes, she also laughed: "Well, I'm the same, and I hope the master can love me more."

She encircled Tang Cheng's neck with her hands and pressed him against her body.

After this, it was naturally another beautiful scene of spring love. The movement they caused woke up many sleeping people nearby, and then became even more lively.

Different from this group of sleeping and happy atmosphere, there is a gloomy group in the earl's mansion of Count Colt, not only because people died here last night, but also because they were severely demolished and beaten. Face, took away the woman (they think so).

Benedict was smashing things, hysterical, and Count Colt himself rarely tried to prevent his precious son from venting, and he also had a gloomy face and a deep face.

Soon, someone ran into the house, who was the steward of the earl's house.

"How is it? Did you find anything?" The count asked loudly without waiting for the other person to breathe.

Seeing such a mess in the room, the steward didn't dare to make a sound, lowered his head: "The Marquis was also shocked, saying that he didn't know such a person.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! I will hire all the assassins in the entire capital to kill him!" Benedict turned his head with red eyes, like an angry beast.

The earl finally spoke, but the content made him feel frustrated: "You don't even know who the other party is, how can you kill it?"

He always feels that he is getting into trouble somehow.

225.Neglected ending

Emilia, who was concentrating on preparing for Wang Xuan’s speech, may not have noticed the turbulence under the king’s city at all. It just feels that Tang Cheng has been out of town a little bit lately, and even stayed out at night without returning home. Emilia didn't think much about her trust.

But Kurxiu, who was a nobleman in the kingdom, could feel the waves rising under the calm lake.

On this matter, she exchanged opinions with the mansion Russell and Ferro that she was visiting today.

Although Russell claimed to be a businessman, his status was roughly like that of the Minister of Construction of the Luknika Kingdom. He was in charge of the country’s economics and trade. Because he had a close relationship with the Karlsten family, he was very close to Kursho. He is also one of the strong supporters behind Kursi.

"It seems that a big man has come to the kingdom recently." The topic began with this sentence by Kurt.

"Yeah." The Russell is in middle age, his chin grows a beard, and everywhere he goes is a neat dress spotlessly clean, giving a shrewd and capable impression: "Almost all the nobles are discussing this matter recently."

"What is the origin of the other party?"

"This is what all nobles desperately want to know."

"Don't you know where he came from?"

"Yes." Russell replied flatly.

Kurxiu raised her head and looked at each other with her orange intellectual eyes-her caregiver unexpectedly discovered that Russell was not lying. She supported her chin with both hands and couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "Unexpectedly It turned out to be a character who even you can't find out the details."

"The other party once claimed to be a businessman of Kalalaki at a party. That was also his only public appearance. Someone bought a chamber of commerce in his name. But other than that, I can’t see anything that’s related to Kalalaki. Laki related places."

"So the identity is disguised?" Kurt Xiu thought of Russell's identity and immediately relieved.

"It feels like it was made up casually. The other party didn't seem to deliberately create this identity, and his attitude was Renjun's guess." Russell continued along this topic: "But he was shocked in other ways, not only Wood The daughter of Marquis Luo had her own life, and she also dug the corners of other nobles everywhere... one"

"What is the reaction of the Marquis of Woodlow?" Kurt Xiu interrupted the other party and asked: "I remember when I heard that, the other party said that Miss Woodlow was married as the other party's 99th wife."

"Haha," Russell couldn't help laughing when he said this: "You can imagine the Marquis of Woodlow furious, after all, his love for this jewel in the palm is obvious to all, and Lecia is also very famous in the royal capital. She was widely recognized for her academic talents, but now she was abducted by a man who did not know where she came from, even her mentor was embarrassed."

"You said that, I really want to see that man." She said with interest, and because of what she remembered, she faced Russell: "Well, Qing Russell, you have already seen that man. Is it in place?"

"No, the other party seems to be really mysterious, but I have met his wives... several of them and left a deep impression."

Kurxiu smiled and said, "Isn't it an exaggeration to say 99 wives, how did he cope with so many women?"

Russell touched his nose. Men have a natural interest in this topic, but he thought of Kursho in front of him as a female, and an unmarried girl who was much younger than himself: "Although I don't know the specific numbers, at least I have seen 7 people."

"How about, are you fascinated?" Kurt Xiu joked: "I heard that his wife is a peerless beauty."

"Well, even though I was covered with a veil when we met, things like body curves can't be covered. If it's only this level, you might be envious as a man, but you can't reach the level of amazement."

"Oh?" Kurxiu raised his ears: "Is there a woman in this world who amazes Russell?"

"Of course it is," Russell laughed. "Kursiu, you always amaze me."

"King Russell, your serious statement will make me believe it." Kurt Xiu smiled generously and pulled back the topic: "Let's talk about the brides."

"I didn't have deep contact with them, but the other party gave me the feeling that it was impossible for me to have good court etiquette since I was a child. They are familiar with the affairs of nobles, have a good knowledge of them, and are very good at keeping secrets."

"This is a bit interesting." Kurxiu thought for a while and raised his head: "You couldn't pry the news out of their mouths, did you?"

"It's not nothing."

Russell recalled the situation at the time of the visit. He originally wanted to inquire about the other party's intelligence as much as possible, but he did not expect that those female streams were more sophisticated than he thought, especially the one who was talking to him, making him used to seeing all kinds of things. Russell in the scene and people also had a feeling of being led by the nose.

From the beginning to the end of the topic, I feel that I have talked a lot, but the substantive content is very few.

"At least judging from their aggressively expanding influence and constantly attracting nobles and favorable people, they are likely to come for the election of the king."