Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 2 arrives! 5,000 words again ~)

Chapter 222 [Alpha Heart]

After a cup of tea, Dewey sighed gently.

Philip next to him saw Dewey look uncomfortable and had to whisper: "My lord, are you worried that the Northwest Army will not retreat? ”

“Worried?” Dewey smiled. He raised his eyebrows. “I have nothing to worry about. Don't worry, they'll leave. ”

Indeed, just after that, outside the door, Dardanelle had pushed in: "Duchess, the Northwest Army has begun to retreat! ”

Dewey nodded: "Got it. ”

Later, outside guards came in to brief: Marquise Lester asked to see her.

Dewey stunned, and Philip turned his head quickly, only Dardanelle, still looking at Dewey unchanged.

What is she doing here?

Dewey frowned.

This Marquise is a real problem. Since her birthday, the Marquise has lived in the Duchess of Dewey as if she were comfortable.

Dewey wasn't always ashamed to chase people away without saying he was leaving. It just keeps running out.

At the siege outside today, Dewey was worried that the Northwest Army would actually make a scene and sent a special double to surround the security of the Duke's house.

Thinking about it, Dewey sighed: "Invite the Marquise in. ”

Philip said goodbye as soon as he heard it, but Dardanelle looked at Dewey and smiled.

After all, Dardanelle, a native of the Lester family, is very loyal to Dewey, but Dardanelle is also very pleased to see him married to the Lester family.

And in the heart of this Dardanelle samurai, the beautiful Marquis Lester is almost like a goddess, and it would be a beautiful thing to marry Dewey.

When Marquise Lester walked in, she had an uncovered concern in one of her eyes. Her costume was not very neat, a plain dress, obviously a simple outfit in the room, a stunning face without a little powder, but still made Dewey's heart beat a few times.

And behind her, Angel and Muse, all followed. Angel had a little indifference on her face, but Dewey could see at first glance that the indifference was forcibly disguised. This little girl's eyes had already betrayed her heart. She could not help but peek into Dewey's eyes and hide the unseen colors of a crowd.

As for Muse... this kid was much more honest after he was cured once by Dewey. At the end of the day, his eyes looked at his toes and seemed afraid to touch Dewey's eyes.

“Duchess.” Mrs. Lister smiled slightly: “I just heard that the Northwest Army Siege, even you personally went to the city building, I was worried about you... now that I see you are fine, I am relieved. ”

And Dewey said, “The Marquise is kidding! The Northwest Army is also an Imperial Army. It is also under the banner of Thornflower. How can it be difficult for me? It's just a routine spring show. ”

Mrs. Lester listened to the "official discourse” of Dewey and couldn't help but darken her face. Beautiful as water's eyes, she revealed a slight grudge and suddenly looked up and smiled softly at Dardanelle, whispering: “Dardanelle samurai, will you leave me alone with the Duke for a moment? ”

Dardanelle, who was once Mrs. Lister's minister, listened to her and bowed away.

With the departure of Dardanelle, the Marquise of Lester sighed, a sigh that cried but melted into her heart. Her model came to Dewey, staring quietly at Dewey for a moment, and her cherry lips trembled slightly before lowering her voice: “Duke, are you still there for me? ”

Dewey shook his head quickly: "Madame, what are you talking about? ”

“My lord.” The Marquise of Lister has a grudge in her eyes: “Everyone with bright eyes knows that the Northwest Army and you, my lord, are by no means one heart. What's going on in the Northwest? What am I talking about? This time they have forced you to siege, this move has gone too far, and the public resistance is only one line short! Is that what you just said to me at a time like this to reassure me? Or... are you stuck with me? ”

Dewey also felt uncomfortable staring at such a wonderful beauty. If he's not attracted to beauty, that's a lie.

If on a different occasion, another place and identity, encountering such a stunning beauty as the Marquis of Lester, Dewey doesn't feel comfortable playing an obscure game with her. This woman is also so beautiful that men can't resist it.

If only Lang had a concubine intent, everyone would play “JUSTFORONENIGHT”, Dewey thought he would not refuse, and on the contrary, I'm afraid he would have broken his head.

But it's one thing to be passionate about a woman, it's another to marry her!

A little hesitant, Dewey said, “Madame, you are overbearing. I just said it to keep you from worrying. These tens of thousands of Northwestern troops, I don't have them in mind. Don't say they are absolutely afraid to reverse it now...”

Speaking of which, Dewey smiled slightly, his eyes were filled with confidence, and he played the tabletop casually, faintly: “Even if they are the opposite now. Is my City of Miracles something 40,000 people can eat in their neighborhood? I have an idea, ma'am. Don't worry. ”

That's a lot softer than the previous rejection a thousand miles away. The Marquise of Lister turned to delight and flashed a touch of tenderness on her delicate face, as if she were relieved, softly said: “My lord, since you freely advocate, I cannot ask too many questions. It's just a shock to hear about today... if you don't mind...”

She suddenly took a strange translucent thing out of her arms and gently placed it on Dewey's desk: “It's a family heirloom from my Lester family, and it's not unusual. It's just the cold in the northwest. The grownups won't rest tonight, they're afraid they'll have to take a tour of the city. Be sure to wear this around you, wear it, the wind and sand are intrusive, and can withstand the cold at night. ”

As Dewey was about to speak, Lady Lister suddenly whispered: “This is Lan's heart, but please don't make people sad. ”

Dewey was supposed to push this thing back into her hand. After listening to this, she couldn't help but slow down and suddenly felt her fingertips touch an extremely soft thing. At first glance, it was Marquise Lester's tenderness. Her fingers were resting on each other's delicate and slender fingertips. The feeling of being slippery and boneless made her mind wander. My men couldn't help but turn into a handful that took the thing and smiled and put it in their arms: "I must have worn it. ”

The Marquise of Lister laughed. She was born like an eighteen beauties. At this moment, a smile flashed in her eyes. She looked straight like a teenage girl, her cheeks fainted, and then owed her body slightly. She quit.

Angel in the back, still biting her lips, said nothing. Before leaving, Dewey glanced at herself.

“Dewey... my lord.” Muse walked to the end and suddenly whispered: “A while ago, while you were upstairs, my sister took me to the back of the city to watch. ”

“Oh?” Dewey eyebrow picked.

“You...” Muse hesitated for a moment, then flashed a glimmer in her eyes, whispering: “You... look like an arrow, so beautiful! ”

Speaking of which, Muse suddenly had a panic in his eyes and quickly added: “Ah, um... that's what Angel asked me to tell you. ”

After that, he hurried out and chased Angel.

Dewey sighed...

Beauty Eun, it's hard!

I couldn't help but pull out this clear crystal that Mrs Wyllister had just given me, tending to the warmth of my hands, and there was no magic fluctuation on it. It could be pinched in my hands, but it felt like I could feel a hint of warmth in my hands. It flowed softly.

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By nightfall, reports had been received that the Northwest Army had retreated 10 miles.

In fact, Dewey fired that arrow, quite a few, exactly ten miles. It was just the old cigarette, riding all the way out of town, with Dewey's bright red cape on his gun. Out of the thousands of troops in the Northwest Army, no one has ever seen them fly by.

This feels like old cigarettes that have already downplayed everything. I can't bear to have some pride in them!

It's really nice to work with this young Duke!

Now, Dewey is trying to figure out the bottom line for the Northwest Army.

But what exactly does the Northwest Army want? Tens of thousands of armies are lying here. Are you here for lunch?

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Dewey won't do the patrol thing. At night, however, he returned to the back of the castle, which was a separate yard. Everything was set up like the yard of Count Raymond's study in Count Rawling's mansion in Diduli on that day.

Dewey gave the order that no one should enter or leave the courtyard without his permission!

He walked into the study in the yard and closed the door.

The study is just like Count Raymond's study that day. The room is very cool.

There was no servant here either, and Dewey lit a lamp herself and then grabbed a bottle of wine from the cabinet and slowly sat behind the desk and poured herself.

When a bottle went halfway down, Dewey suddenly glanced and gently dropped the glass.

Outside, the study door was gently snapped twice.

“Come on in.” Dewey whispered.

The door pushed open and walked in a man wearing a black samurai robe.

The original handsome appearance of the man was too many slight marks, which apparently were left not far behind. These wounds did not in any way diminish the charm of the man, but rather caused the beautiful man to have a few more men defending him.

Alpha walked into this study, and he looked at Dewey sitting behind the desk, at the bottle in front of Dewey, at this room, exactly as it was in the old Count's study.

When he looked at Dewey sitting behind the desk smiling at himself, Alpha's heart couldn't help but trance for a moment. It was as if he had returned to the past, looking at Count Raymond sitting behind the table, with his favorite wine in front of him, watching himself complete his mission, always saying to himself:

“Well done, Alpha, come and have a drink with me. ”

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Despite the man in front, the title is now higher than Raymond's.

Despite the fact that the teenager in front of him is Raymond's biological son.

But Alpha still couldn't help but create a hint of hidden sadness in her heart.

In fact, since Raymond asked him to stay with Dewey to help, the Alpha guard's heart has been lost.

The Rollins have vanished. Though the Tulip family of Dewey is regarded as an inheritance of the Rollins… after all, it is different. I worked for the Rollins all my life, and the fall of the Rollins made it seem like Alpha had lost its soul. The loyalty of a lifetime made it... empty!

Although he still meticulously executes Count Raymond's orders to himself, he wholeheartedly serves Dewey. But in fact, only Alpha himself understood that his heart was numb.

“Uncle Alpha.” The smile on Dewey's face is sincere: “I was just thinking, by now, you should be back. ”

Alpha's face bore a hint of exhaustion.

With his strong power, he was instructed to leave the city quietly to do business for Dewey, and for a thousand miles a day, he really couldn't hold on.

“Young master.” Alpha nodded: “I brought you the news you wanted. ”

Dewey was colorful and he sat upright.

This Uncle Alpha, he definitely has the skills! Unfortunately, because he is the heart of his father and has been with him for too long, he is unlikely to become his absolute family. Since his arrival in the northwest, Dewey has simply not left Alpha with him, but has given him an additional responsibility: gathering intelligence.

The captain is a strong martial artist, well done, resourced and experienced. One of the dark forces in the hands of his father at that time was under the command of the guard chief. Dewey is still very reassured of his abilities.

“Go ahead.” Dewey took a deep breath.

“I was 300 miles out of town, walking another circle from east to west, and I discovered a situation.” Alpha Slow Down: “These Northwestern armies that came, they secretly brought a bunch of people here! I've gone far, about 5,000, hidden in the army of the Northwest Army all the way! These people's costumes, they're all from the prairie, and I can't go wrong. ”

Duvi was shocked.

People on the prairie?

What do these Northwestern armies want!!

“The thousands separated from the Northwest Army a long way away, then split up into teams and ran away. I secretly followed one of them and hung behind them for a while, and for sure, they seemed to be looking for something! ”

Dewey's eyes shine!

“I approached them quietly and eavesdropped on them. I don't know much about the Pasture languages, I can barely listen to them, but it is certain that the total number of these Pastures who snuck in this time is probably over 10,000. The Northwest Army helped them sneak in. I hear they say that there are Northwest troops surrounding our city, and if they don't let us out, they can look everywhere! ”

"Do you know what they're looking for? ”

“I don't know.” Alpha shook his head: “But I heard them cryptically as if they were saying something... a Witch King's order or something. ”

Dewey stopped talking.

Witch King's orders?

Or was he sent out to find the beast? But by the way, this beast is indeed precious, and no wonder the Witch King persists!

What a Northwest Army! Helping outsiders with this! Whatever it takes to surround my city, don't let me go out! So the Northwest can search my house?!

Lugo! Lugo! What's in it for you, prairie? How dare you let our enemies enter our borders so unrestrained?

Such a traitor! Thieves!!

If you're just a thief, I don't care! It's just, never, never! You're messing with me!!

When Dewey was angry in his heart, Alpha suddenly whispered: "Young master, if there was nothing else, I went out first. ”

“Wait!” Dewey smiled. He looked up and looked at the old man who had held his Rollins since childhood, pointing suddenly at the bottle of wine on the table and smiling warmly at Alpha:

“Well done, Uncle Alpha. Come and have a drink with me. ”

That said, Alpha suddenly had a shock! In the original numb eyes, it seemed like a little soft emotion had finally flowed.

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