The First Tyrant of Daxia

Night falls quietly.

Mary, who was eating, suddenly saw someone coming in from outside.

She was a maid with a cute little round face and big eyes. Her clear eyes revealed a hint of innocence. What surprised people most was her proud figure.

Glancing at the little servant's figure, Mary unconsciously gathered her clothes around her chest.

The maid did not come empty-handed. She was holding a tray with a lid on it, so you couldn't see what was inside.

"Who are you?" Maid Shirley stepped forward and stopped the maid and asked.

"Hello, my name is Sophia."

Sophia smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty asked me to come."

"Your Majesty sent you here?"

Mary looked at Sophia, "What did he ask you to do?"

"You are Queen Mary, right? You are so elegant." Sophia complimented with a smile.

Mary smiled back. Although she knew that Sophia was just being polite, looking at Sophia's innocent smile, she did feel trustworthy.

Sophia said, "His Majesty told me that you, the Queen, are pregnant, and asked me to prepare some nourishing food and send it to you."

"Is this what he said?" Mary looked at Sophia in surprise.

Sophia nodded seriously, "Yes, His Majesty asked me to bring it to you."

Sophia said as she picked up the tray in her hand.

Shirley looked back at Queen Mary, wanting to know what she meant?

Mary was silent for a while, then said, "Hold it."

"Yes."

Shirley took the tray from Sofia.

Sophia said with a smile: "Queen Mary, you must rest well when you are pregnant. I hope you will give birth to a big, plump, white boy."

Seeing Sophia's smile, Mary couldn't help but smile: "It would be nice to have a cute girl like you."

"Really?" Sophia's face flushed and her eyes were sparkling.

In Noahville Castle, no one ever praised her, but in the British City, Sophia received a lot of compliments, which made Sophia feel very happy.

Mary nodded and smiled.

"I'm going back."

Sophia walked away in a skipping and happy mood.

After Sophia left, Shirley asked with a strange look on her face: "Queen, what does your majesty mean?"

When Mary clearly stated that the child was not his, Qin Yun actually asked someone to send some nourishing things to Mary. Isn't this a complete injustice?

But Shirley knew that Qin Yun was not such a person, so she felt strange.

Mary touched her belly, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "He knows that the child is his, and he doesn't want me to abort it."

"what?"

Shirley looked at Mary in surprise, "Queen, didn't you tell him that the child was not his?"

Mary shook her head and laughed: "How could my little trick deceive the wise Emperor of Daxia?"

"So we have to keep this child?" Shirley asked in a low voice.

Mary glanced at the things Sofia sent, her eyes flickering, "They've sent all the things to nourish the body, this is a threat."

Shirley was silent.

But Mary suddenly smiled and said, "I've decided whether to have this child or not. Let's see how Qin Yun performs."

Shirley looked at Mary with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say.

……

A mysterious guest arrived in the distant Hanos Castle.

He was shrouded in a black windbreaker and his face could not be seen clearly, but he was listed as a guest of honor of the Duke of Polk.

Duke Polk looked carefully at the figure under the black windbreaker, but unfortunately, almost his entire body was shrouded in shadow, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

"Who are you, sir? Why do you have my brother's things?" Duke Polk looked at the figure under the black windbreaker with sharp eyes.

The Duke of Polk had two brothers in his early years, but both died in the war. The brothers he is talking about now are his sworn brother, Henry VII.

Just now, the man in the black windbreaker took out the evidence belonging to Henry VII, which shocked the Duke of Polk and he received the man in a panic.

But the man was shrouded in shadow, and Duke Polk could not identify who he was.

The man in the black windbreaker did not answer his question directly, but asked in a hoarse voice: "I heard that the Duke of Polk has sworn allegiance to Prince Delta of the Macedonian Empire?"

Duke Polk could feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from under the black windbreaker. He asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." The man in the black windbreaker said, "I just want to know whether the Duke of Polk, once a good brother of the British Emperor Henry VII, really pledged allegiance to his enemies after his death."

Hearing this, Polk understood what he meant and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Who the Duke pledges allegiance to is none of your business."

"Humph!" The man in the black windbreaker snorted coldly, "King Henry VII treated you well when he was alive. Is this how you treat him?"

Duke Polk said coldly: "I think I understand what you mean."

"Although the people of the Macedonian Empire are annoying, they are not as disgusting as the summer. If you could, I believe that even you would make the same choice."

"Only by joining the Macedonian Empire can we have a chance to take revenge on Qin Yun!"

Although the strength of Hanos Castle is not weak, it is almost impossible to compete with Qin Yun.

The man in the black windbreaker was silent for a moment, then took out a silver pendant from his arms. On it was a long sword, representing the Sword of Corliss, the sword of Henry I, the founding emperor of the British Empire.

Its significance had long been lost in the course of time, but as a good brother of Henry VII, the Duke of Polk knew its meaning.

"Who are you?" Duke Polk was even more shocked and curious.

This silver holy sword pendant can only be owned by the king of the British Empire, because it represents the supreme authority of the British Empire, but at this moment it is in the hands of the man in the black windbreaker.

Is Henry VII still alive?

But the Duke of Polk quickly rejected this idea. After Qin Yun beheaded Henry VII, many people saw Henry VII's body being buried.

There is no magical thing in this world that can resurrect the dead, so this is absolutely impossible!

In an instant, Duke Polk felt that the identity of the person in front of him was becoming more and more confusing.

The man in the black windbreaker held up the silver holy sword pendant and shouted, "Duke Polk, if you are still loyal to the British Empire and King Henry VII, please swear your loyalty to this holy sword pendant!"