Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

Celia stood beside Aurelian, stunned in place, mouth open, not daring to make a sound.

Is this what she can hear?

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly turned to look at the servants around her.

This kind of words must not be spread out!

Fortunately, those servants did not even look over here, their expressions were calm, and they looked like they had not heard anything.

The main attack was to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

After all, Aurelian was very good to these servants, and they naturally would not find fault with their master.

Celia blinked her eyes and had to answer with some stammering:

"Your Highness..."

"Your subordinates, I don't understand these..."

Talking about these things in the palace is already disrespectful.

Even if Aurelian is a princess, the emperor's favorite child.

But after all, Emperor Aubrey is still sitting on the throne.

Such outspoken remarks were like expressing his desire for the throne.

Even the two princes did not dare to make such dangerous remarks.

In the minds of most people, the throne is passed down from male to female.

From the founding of the country to the present, the empire has experienced eight generations of emperors.

Every emperor is a man.

There is no reason for a princess to be a regent.

Not to mention... becoming an empress.

Unless, Her Royal Highness can be as powerful as the current Majesty, or even more powerful than the current Majesty.

She can suppress all disobedient voices and actions by herself.

Celia dared not say more.

Aurelian squinted her eyes and seemed to be a little sleepy.

"Is that so..."

Celia beside her did not dare to say much, she could only lower her head quietly, her body trembling slightly.

But soon, Celia could not hear Aurelian's voice.

She raised her head slightly and glanced at Aurelian secretly.

The princess lay peacefully on the transparent and slowly flowing whirlwind, sleeping soundly.

Two blushes were faintly visible on her face, and her face with some baby fat looked very cute.

Celia looked at her quietly, but her eyes were extremely complicated.

Putting aside Aurelian's identity as a princess, Her Highness was just a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

She should have had an innocent life.

But now, it seems like she is forcing herself to bear something extremely difficult.

…

"I won't!"

In the Cravenna Garden, a stubborn voice suddenly sounded from the flowers.

Kocot was like a stubborn donkey, with his head tilted and his mouth squinting, sitting on the clouds like a big Buddha, and he could not be shaken no matter what others said.

She looked at the man in front of her with great dissatisfaction, and shouted loudly:

"You just said that as long as I help you, I don't have to work anymore!"

"You are forcing me! I will go to Aubrey to complain about you!"

Victor put his hands in his pockets, expressionless, and calmly looked at the former lazy councillor in front of him.

"I still say that as an employee of the Cravener family, you have an obligation to work for me."

"Besides, the person you follow and protect this time is the emperor's daughter."

"In short, you are not only working for me this time, but also for the emperor."

The implication is that if you want to complain, go ahead.

Do you think the emperor thinks his daughter is more important, or your sleep is more important.

Kocot gritted his teeth, put one hand across his body, frowned, and looked at Victor like a puppy guarding food.

"You!"

"Do you think you can make me agree to you like this!"

"I tell you, I will never obey!"

Victor still said so calmly.

"I'll send you home if you don't listen."

"Woo woo woo, I promised you."

Today's debate winner, Kokot - lost.

After dealing with this stubborn donkey, Leah slowly walked over from the side and said to Victor:

"Those sub-people have gathered... So, what do you want to do?"

"Take them on a long journey."

Victor replied indifferently.

Hearing Victor's brief answer, Leah showed a helpless expression, holding her forehead and sighed:

"Leaving again? How many days do you plan to stay this time?"

Victor looked back at Leah and said slowly:

"If you miss me, just use this."

Victor stretched out a hand and gently touched Leah's glove.

Leah did not avoid Victor's outstretched hand, but her body leaned back slightly as if she was a little disgusted.

Her cheeks were like lightly ripe apples, a little red, and she turned her head slightly.

"How old are you? I still miss you?""I'm not that hypocritical."

Victor nodded and did not continue to reply to his arrogant sister.

However, Leah seemed to have thought of something, secretly glanced at Victor, and coughed lightly.

"Ahem, by the way, does Heni know that you are leaving?"

"I think she is not in a very good state recently."

Victor seemed to be unconcerned and responded slowly:

"I have already said hello in advance."

Heni's state was within his expectations.

After learning that she was not human, Heni naturally needed a period of self-doubt.

When she can fully accept the fact of her identity, she will be able to slowly come out of the internal friction of self-doubt.

She will also become stronger than before.

Moreover, Victor has returned the full and full Lightton to Heni.

This time, he will take Kokot with him.

If there is any accident at home, there is Lightton to guard against.

A gust of black wind lingered from the sky, and Victor slowly raised his head and looked at the horizon.

A black crow slowly flew from the sky.

It circled a few times and landed steadily on Victor's shoulder.

The crow's mysterious and deep single eye condensed a trace of imperceptible light, and the bird's beak pressed against Victor's ear and opened and closed, speaking in a voice that only the two of them could communicate.

"All ready."

"But I don't quite understand your motive."

Victor put his hands in his pockets and walked silently out of the garden.

While walking, he responded to Vega:

"Demi-humans are easy to control, you should know that."

Vega nodded affirmatively.

The basic element required to become a believer is sincerity in the heart, and to believe in a god with all your heart.

And Vega is a crow... who eats and sleeps and reads pornographic books every day.

No one knows its name.

The real name of Habika is so rare that no country can find its history.

After all, this ancient god is not a good person.

Even if someone knows it, they will never include it in history for the world to understand.

Naturally, it is difficult for anyone to sincerely believe in Vega.

After all, they don’t even know what kind of god Vega is.

So, Victor can only find another way.

So...

"The subhumans are the best choice."

After thinking about the fact that the empire still has subhuman slaves, Victor immediately realized that this creature is similar to humans but different from humans.

They also have wisdom and thoughts, but compared with the various complex relationships of humans, they are simpler.

In the world of subhumans, they only have "living".

Living is their only goal, and for this reason, they will grasp all hopes of survival.

This also applies to subhuman slaves.

Once a powerful god appears.

Just believe in him, and the subhumans can live better.

The subhumans will definitely dedicate their beliefs willingly.

They have no reason not to make their lives better.

There was a blue gleam in Vega's eyes, which was a symbol of wisdom.

"No wonder."

"You have already started to make such a plan since you saw those subhuman slaves."

Make enemies with the Reiser family and threaten them, threatening this merchant family that is the most serious in reselling subhuman slaves.

Get a lot of weapons and equipment and funds from it, and then completely bring the army composed of subhumans to the surface.

"But will the empire allow it?"

"It doesn't matter whether it will be allowed or not. What matters is what the future emperor will think."

Victor's calm but unquestionable tone sounded faintly.

Vega slightly widened one of his eyes.

"Subverting the founding regime of a powerful country? Interesting."

"Victor, you are crazier than I thought."

So what will Vega do?

"I chose you. It's the best choice I've ever made."

As the words gradually fell, Vega's eyes seemed to have a little more madness.

Since humans are unreliable, it's better to change a group of races.

For Vega, it doesn't matter who its believers are.

What's important is that it just needs to have these believers.

"It's time to go."

The windbreaker behind Victor swayed slightly in the air, but after just a moment, the windbreaker changed from swaying to dancing wildly.

"We should go pick someone up."

The moment the words fell.

The breeze seemed to turn into a violent beast, and its entire body rose from the ground.

It set off a strong storm, constantly blowing the swirling dust on the ground, and towards the skyThe sky was swirling upwards.

The sky was also gathered by dense dark clouds, as if blocking the light of the sun.

The heavy clouds were rolled into a huge vortex by the strong wind, twisting constantly, as if it had turned into a giant eye, with a bit of weirdness.

Leah and Kokot stood behind Victor, feeling the constant blowing of the dark wind.

The violent air kept fiddling with their collars, facing the strong storm, they couldn't help but look behind Victor.

Behind Victor, there seemed to be an extremely dark and ghostly crow shadow, constantly trembling under the sky.

It became bigger and bigger, until it completely stabilized its shape, pulled out a sly smile, and looked up at the sky.

Arrogance, contempt, pride.....

Those emotions seemed to be poured into that evil smile, filling the dull air.

At this time, the sky of the capital became darker than ever.