Demon Lord 3

When hearing this, the queen was stunned for a moment. She seemed to understand what I wanted to say, but she didn't dare to admit it. She knew that she was imprisoned here forever, but we can move around freely. He didn't want to fix us here, but who should we use to exchange for her freedom? He just thought about it, but shook his head, thinking that this matter was no longer possible. At that time, such a decision had become a foregone conclusion, a permanent foregone conclusion. If it could not continue, then the fact might not be changed. She understood that if she stayed here, she might maintain the entire place. After her death, the world would definitely be reshuffled, and the places that can be involved at present would also enter a new reincarnation and would no longer be affected by her. But what could he get in the reincarnation? If someone wants to usurp the throne now, she seems to be powerless to resist. The sidelined Shi Quan is slowly imprisoned here. In the end, the flattery every day is the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Every light thing will eventually become extremely heavy. I didn't expect to have such a profound experience. I felt distressed all of a sudden. These people live in this world every day and don't feel bad. Maybe they are still self-moved in that position and think they are living a good life, but they didn't expect the danger to come quietly. If we were bad guys, they would have been wiped out here long ago, but after all, we are not. After living here for a few more days, I found it very boring. It is true that I haven't contacted Wu Luansen for a long time. I was afraid of disturbing his mission, and he was also afraid of disturbing my mission, so neither of us took the initiative to contact each other. Seeing him He must be very busy over there, so I am not going to look for him. I will do my own job here and then go to meet up with him. Here I will have a delicious breakfast every day, a delicious afternoon tea, and then a sumptuous dinner. These make me feel extremely unforgettable. Indeed, when I was there, I seldom had such formal meals. Either I was training or performing tasks. Every time I ate, I ate a big pot of rice. Lin Zhenfei's cooking skills were very average, so every time I ate it, I felt it was very bland. He always said that it was a simple meal, but when I put it in my mouth, I felt that it was indeed tasteless. Finally, if we bought food outside, or it was brought directly to us in the restaurant, we would feel that the food would be cold and we had to heat it up before we could continue to use it. Even if it was well kept warm, I still felt it was not good when we took it to our hands. Why? The rice was served in plastic containers, and the dishes were all pre-packaged. Okay, so we're eating leftovers again. After much deliberation, I finally decided the food here really suited my taste. I couldn't handle a proper breakfast in the morning, so I'd just have a small snack. I might continue with my snacks at noon, and maybe add something nutritious for afternoon tea. Finally, the dinner was always a treat. Time flew by, and it was the end of the month. The county magistrate, who was supposed to be staying in his own place, didn't leave. This time, it seemed, was going to cause a big incident. The empress seemed to immediately notice the problem, but she kept saying it was her own sister. Curious, I asked if she and her sister had a bad relationship. The empress said no, but her sister also wanted to be emperor. But there's only one way to be emperor: if you come up, I go down. If I come up, you go down. There's only one way to be emperor. So the two sisters fought overtly and covertly, and finally got this result. I think the loser probably didn't want to believe the outcome, didn't want to admit it, and wanted to overturn it. I quickly contacted Wu Luansen, and he sent me a message in his mind: this matter wasn't that simple. He'd already known a bit about the County Magistrate's movements, so he'd planned to follow him to see what was going on. It turned out to be just as he'd thought: he was plotting against the Empress to become Emperor himself, but becoming Emperor would come with many restrictions. The County Magistrate wouldn't listen, perhaps because he refused to listen or perhaps because he was stubbornly obsessed. But the most important thing now wasn't this; neither of them could predict the outcome. After some divination, a shocking secret was uncovered.