I'm really not an old sword

"You don't need to do anything then. You just need to listen to her in everything. Do you understand?"

Anastasia nodded cautiously.

"I see."

Looking at the other person's well-behaved appearance, Lin Qingsu smiled, walked over and gently touched her head in her somewhat frightened eyes. The gentle and skillful touch made Anastasia less afraid, and an expression of enjoyment like a kitten appeared on her face.

He could have directly destroyed the Romanov dynasty.

Then incorporate it directly into your own territory.

But there's no need.

He was not here to establish some hegemony to unify the European continent, but was eager to give Draco a hard blow and gather all the strength he could to attack the city of Rome.

If the Romanov dynasty was really destroyed.

There must be many remnants of the Romanov dynasty who are rising up in various places, some kind of resistance army, which is extremely troublesome. They have to be suppressed and governed for several years or even more than ten years. Only when there is no influence from external enemies can they barely restore their strength.

However, there would be no need to worry so much if members of the former Romanov royal family were used to establish a puppet regime.

With the other party around, the resistance of civilians within the territory of the Romanov dynasty will be reduced to a minimum, and those with ulterior motives will not find a reason to resist. They can maximize their combat effectiveness and reap enough benefits.

The only problem is that after a few years or even more than ten years, the puppet you set up may stab you in the back.

However, with "Merrywen" around, Lin Qingsu is not worried about these things. If there is a future after the destruction of Rome, the Romanov dynasty will have no meaning to exist.

"There's something more important."

Anastasia opened her beautiful eyes and looked at him cautiously, but after experiencing the tenderness, her expression was not as frightened as before.

"You say."

"you."

······

late at night.

Anastasia opened her beautiful eyes in confusion.

Anastasia felt uncomfortable with her long silver hair stuck to her face, so she drowsily brushed the hair away from her face.

Feeling the rustling noise around her, Anastasia turned her head and saw a man lying next to her, a man with his upper body naked.

Anastasia was startled, and then the memories of looking at his handsome face came back to her mind.

He was saying something like 'I want myself' before, and then he slept with himself without realizing it...

Thinking of this, Anastasia subconsciously hugged the arm of the man who took her virginity when they first met.

When Lin Qingsu turned around, she saw Anastasia looking at her pitifully.

Lin Qingsu smiled and patted her head: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will protect you."

Anastasia then smiled and hugged his arms tightly.

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After having Anastasia, the puppet princess.

The takeover of the Romanov dynasty's legacy went smoothly.

In the winter of that year, various countries directly organized an expeditionary force to attack Rome.

Surrounded by enemies on all sides, Rome was defeated and soon the enemy reached the city and launched a brutal siege.

And it was late at night, half a month after the siege had lasted.

Lin Qingsu, who was sleeping with Durga in her arms, suddenly opened her eyes, and Durga also opened her eyes at the same time.

The two men looked at each other, and then looked towards Rome together.

The sky of Rome had been dyed red since some time ago.

"Have you recovered your strength?" Lin Qingsu asked.

Durga hummed softly, and she suddenly felt that she had regained the power of the omnipotent goddess. As long as she wanted, these armies could be destroyed with ease.

She glanced at Lin Qingsu with her bright red eyes, her gaze full of danger.

And when she saw that Lin Qingsu didn't even look at her and just patted her butt lightly, although Durga was a little annoyed, she could only grit her teeth and then look at the strange scene in the Roman sky.

After this period of in-depth and superficial understanding, she can no longer imagine a life without this man.

Moreover, just because of that "Meliwen", Durga had no intention of resisting him. Anyway, life like this was pretty good.

all in all.

Lin Qingsu and Durga flashed and appeared on the wall of Rome, which had not been captured for more than half a month.

This somewhat dilapidated city, already ravaged by war, seemed a little strange at the moment. The soldiers who were supposed to be guarding the city walls disappeared, and when Lin Qingsu looked around, he found that he could not sense the presence of "people".

Lin Qingsu looked at Durga again and confirmed the information she had sensed from her eyes.

The city has indeed become a ghost town.

at the same time.

Kama, Martha, Goyanskaya and Brunhilde all appeared beside him one after another.

Lin Qingsu looked at Gao Yanskaya.

Gao Yanskaya said uncertainly: "It seems that He is gathering strength?"

"like?"

"It should be making its final struggle, that's for sure." Gao Yanskaya frowned slightly. "But I always feel like something is wrong. It feels like "He" is missing something. But shouldn't he make such a mistake?"

"So what's the best thing to do now?"

"Kill her, or 'beat Him into submission'."

Listening to the deliberately emphasized tone of "beat her into submission" by Gao Yanskaya, and the gaze that "inadvertently" fell on Durga's lower abdomen, the corners of Lin Qingsu's mouth twitched slightly.

Instead, he directly picked up the Holy Sword of the Star and slashed it.

The bright starlight condensed on the sword, and then turned into a light that covered the sky and the sun, and slashed directly towards the center of the city of Rome, below the red cloud.

The blood-red 'line' connecting heaven and earth was directly cut and somewhat disintegrated.

"Help me keep watch nearby."

After Lin Qingsu finished speaking, she walked directly towards the center of the imperial city.

After a while, Lin Qingsu saw the emperor's palace. The blood-red world was cut, a little broken, and completely turned into ruins, but the connection still existed.

And in the center, a woman exuding a "depraved" aura and with strange long horns on her head was standing there.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

As if he felt Lin Qingsu approaching, he turned his head and looked at Lin Qingsu, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"It seems that the process is not going smoothly." Lin Qingsu said with a smile.

"If that damn woman hadn't betrayed me, today would be the day you died!" Draco roared.

Lin Qingsu didn't care who "that woman" was. The problem now was Draco.

However, her current condition seemed obviously not right. Instead, she seemed to be trapped in a cage that she had built herself, and her strength seemed quite weak for some reason.

"what are you going to do?!"

Looking at Lin Qingsu walking towards her step by step, a hint of fear flashed in Draco's bloodshot eyes full of madness.

"If you dare to come over here again, I..."

'Bang!'

Before she could finish her words, Lin Qingsu appeared in front of her and punched her in the abdomen.

The blood-black barrier seemed to be of no use at all, and Lin Qingsu punched her in the abdomen.

Draco's beautiful eyes were briefly blank, he retched, his body bent like a shrimp, and he knelt on the ground.

"Who is 'that woman' you're talking about?"

"And what's going on?"

Lin Qingsu grabbed her hair and pulled her head up so that she had to look at him.

Draco smiled sarcastically when he heard this.

"Although that woman deserves to die too."

"But I'm not telling you this damn guy."

Lin Qingsu didn't care and threw her into the ruins.

Draco coughed up blood in pain, but still stared at him intently.

Lin Qingsu didn't know why this woman hated him so much, but it didn't matter. With the help of "Meiliwen", he believed that this lost girl would come to her senses after a while.

Draco's stubborn expression of "Kill me if you dare" and "I will never let you go" gradually faded in the face of Lin Qingsu's obviously wrong smile.

"What are you going to do?" Draco asked uneasily.

"Of course I fucked you."

Draco was stunned, and then he saw Lin Qingsu squatting down and putting his hands on her body.

The next moment, Draco felt a pain on his body, and the armor covering her body was completely shattered.

Realizing something, Draco's beautiful red eyes were filled with anger and a look of fear that could no longer be concealed.

"stop!"

"If you dare to do this to me, I will never let you go. I swear!"

“Ahhh! I told you to stop…Ahhhhh?!!”