Offer your allegiance to Chaos!

"To be honest, in the current situation, it is too optimistic and extravagant to talk about the wedding. It is simply a scene in a movie that says you must die."

Ashe changed the subject and said: "The top priority is to solve Ifrit's problem, otherwise, to put it bluntly, what should be attended is not the wedding, but the funeral."

"Did you not contact Ms. Sicily?" Hemer asked.

"..."

Ashe was silent for a moment, and said: "Enemy, I mean, Ifrit or the possible enemies behind her should know about the relationship between Ms. Sicily and me, and they may set a trap based on this. On the eve of that day, I don't intend to use this hole card."

"There is at least one hole card, which is good news." Hemer smiled.

"Ah."

The atmosphere was strangely silent again.

As far as Ashe is concerned, it is enough to confess a big secret of his own, and he has relieved some psychological burden, and it is useless to say more.

As far as Hemer was concerned, she continued to look down at the book, calm on the surface, but it was obvious that from the slight trembling of her fingers to the occasional movement of raising her glasses, she showed huge inner fluctuations—she probably didn't have the strength to speak now.

Seeing this, Ashe felt helpless in his heart. He had never been a guardian in two lifetimes, and he couldn't understand Hemer's subtle feelings at the moment, let alone persuade him.

Ugh, headache.

In particular, what should I do when I talk about this matter with Serena in the future?

Her reaction would not be as "calm" as Hemer's.

Ashe was troubled.

However, what he didn't know was that even through the thick sound-proof and shock-absorbing wall, in the cab one wall away, Seliya still heard everything he said.

At this moment.

The dragon's eyes are scarlet.

"Ms. Sicily..." She murmured the name for countless times, and the steel handrail she held tightly with her right hand had already been deeply imprinted with fingerprints.

Her mind echoed the Governor's previous whispers.

Power, violence, abuse, imprisonment.

The power that makes the entire life of Rhine fear, the force that makes the fully armed Serena look like an ant, and the final flow of those medicines, the so-called neighboring country of the Royal Victoria Zoo... Syracuse.

Yes, if it was her, everything would fit in.

Oh it's you.

Oh it's you.

The anger and hatred that had been accumulated for a long time had a clear target in an instant, almost materialized and boiled.

"I am going to kill you--"

Chapter 63 Is it normal for a family of three to sleep together?

There is lava flowing in the dragon's heart.

In her mind, she recalled over and over again what she had seen in the newspapers, the news, and the conversations of her colleagues, the cold and formidable iron face, and the bloody figures she had heard.

What kind of cruel soul should such a monarch have?

And Ai Xi, this immature and kind child, fell into her hands, what kind of torture did he encounter?

The magma burned her heart, making Seliya couldn't help but bend down, convulsing slightly.

kill her.

kill her.

kill her!

The killing intent ran wildly in her heart, but just when Serena couldn't help but smashed the wall, rushed into the room, and forced her to ask where Ms. Aishi Sicily was, the last sense and clarity still held her back.

Because there is still an open question.

For what purpose did the governor tell her the truth about the potion?

In the past, Saria's answer would naturally be that for the research of the Book of Nurgle and to regain the power of Rhine's life, the governor told the truth to force her to gain life as soon as possible and become stronger.

But after the conversation between Ashe and Hemo, the answer became suspicious.

Because Serena not only heard the truth about Ms. Sicily, but also heard the blood relationship between Ashe and Ifrit, and the behavior of the governor to cover up this fact.

She inevitably had the same questions as Hemer:

Why is the governor covering up the truth?

Is she really related to the Balrog incident and Ifrit's escape now?

If the chief governor is planning a bigger puzzle behind the scenes, then it is very likely that the drug incident she mentioned to Serena is also part of the bureau, it is to sow discord, and it is to throw dirty water on the Sicilian lady.

It's not impossible.

It's funny to say, but the biggest reason Saria came to this other possibility is not out of reason, but emotional intuition.

——To put it bluntly, she couldn't imagine that facing a treasure like Ashe, there would be a woman cruel enough to use such a vicious potion to destroy him.

After all, Saria herself was the developer of the potions, and she knew how violent those potions were.

Why bother?Even if he doesn't want to submit, with the power of that lady, it's enough to take possession by force.

And tyrannical venting will only be like a child smashing a toy when he is angry, ushering in a regretful ending.

Even if that one is a pure tyrant in the rumors of the world, but facing the only one treasure in the world, who can no longer be reborn, she still has to retain some sense, right?

——Similarly as a woman who covets treasures, Saria makes such a judgment.

It was this last intuition that pulled the dragon's wings.

And the way to verify this intuition is also very simple.

After Hemo fell asleep tonight, Serena only needed to wake Ashe up, ask him directly about the potion, and watch his reaction to know the truth.

No matter how good Ashe's acting skills are, no one who has experienced those tyrannical potions can suppress the tremors and fear from the soul. Just look into his eyes, and Saria can see the truth clearly.

Hopefully... her instincts are true.

Saria prayed silently.

At this moment, she didn't want to imagine her reaction if the other ending came true.

……

……

Night is coming soon.

After an afternoon of Mercedes-Benz, the RV was still following the tail of Ifrit's scent, but it was undoubtedly a blow that I couldn't see a single hair of Ifrit himself.

On the one hand, the future is bleak and morale is low. On the other hand, this also means that the three have to face a more troublesome "survival environment" than during the day.

- only one bed.

After a simple dinner with wild emergency food, more than two hours later, when the clock reached around ten o'clock, the three people who had been pretending to be calm raised their heads frequently, staring at each other with big eyes, From time to time, she cast her subtle gaze on the bed.

According to the old rules, the trouble still falls on Saria.

First of all, it is impossible to drive her to sleep in the cab. She has been busy searching for breath for so long during the day, and she has to get up every once in a while at night to check whether the direction of the smell has changed. If there is no good sleeping environment, it will be too tortured.

But Hemo couldn't tolerate Ashe sleeping in the same room and bed with Serena, even if she was separated, what would happen after she fell asleep?Who knew what Saria would do—at least Hemer believed she would.

Therefore, a method must be found to limit this pair of contradictions.

Hemer finally came up with a plan.

"This...was prepared before you got in the car?"

Ashe stared wide-eyed at the bell that Hemer took out from his backpack.

Yes, it is the bell, a string of exquisite wind chimes, which seem to have been processed, the distance between the bells is enlarged, the breeze and shaking will not make it ring, but big movements like turning over and getting out of bed will definitely make it ring.

Hemer stood in front of Serena holding the wind chime with a straight face, without saying a word, pointed to her arm, and pointed to the armrest of the bed.

Good guy, what she meant was to use a wind chime to tie Serena's arms to the bed, so that if there was any movement, it would wake her up immediately.

This kind of practice is not so much a coercive force, but a great insult to Sereya's personality, and it is self-evidently labeling her a ready rapist.

Ashe's eyelids twitched as she watched, fearing that Saria, who had been suffocated all day, finally couldn't bear the humiliation, so she exploded in anger, and raped Hemer and him together.

But unexpectedly, Serena just nodded silently, then stretched out her arm, allowing Hemer to tie the wind chime to it.

Good guy, a man can endure what ordinary people can't.

Ashe saw that her eyelids twitched even more, not because of sympathy or admiration for Saria's endurance, but keenly aware that, with Saria's temperament, there must be an undercurrent surging under this endurance.

But what's the use of noticing it?

Alas, forget it, just lie flat and let it go.

Ashe is so sad.

A queen-size folding bed, with Serena and Ashe on the two sides, and Hemo in the middle, all lying in their clothes, each covered with a thin sheet.

After the lights were turned off, the curtains were drawn again. In the darkness, everything was silent, and the RV with excellent shock absorption could only shake insignificantly.

But Ashe was lying on the bed, but she could clearly hear strange noises.

That was the breathing and heartbeat of the three people.

It was obvious that neither of the three had been as calm as they had gone to bed.

After seven years——no, think about it carefully, this should be the first time in their lives that the three of them lie on the same bed together. After all, when Ashe was young, Hemer and Serea took turns on night duty and never stayed together. down too.

As for Hemo and Sereya, this is the first time they have shared the same bed after seven years. It just so happens that there is no Ifrit between them, but they can clearly hear The breathing of others.

This night, for the three of them, will be the most special night.

Chapter 64 Homer is Sleeping

A not-so-big folding bed, with three people squeezed together, it stands to reason that it couldn't be opened no matter what, so it must be stuck tightly together.

However, there was still a gap between Saria and Hemer, so that their bodies did not have any direct contact.

This is naturally because of Hemo's resistance to Saria from the bottom of his heart. Ashe can fully understand this resistance, but... he can't accept the way of this resistance.

Because Hemer hugged him directly in order to widen the gap between him and Serena.

The petite Hemer, who was about the same height as Ashe, turned her head sideways, and her warm breath slapped Ashe's ear, making him stiff all over.

It's not that there is any charming thought that makes them embarrassed. After all, on the first night of the reunion, the two slept together. The main reason for Ashe's embarrassment was Seliya, who was on the far left.

Among the three of them, Hemo wouldn't think wrong at all, and Ashe basically didn't think wrong, but with the yellow waste stuffed in Saria's head under her sanctimonious appearance, 100% would think wrong about this situation!

——What kind of double tauren is this!

For this reason, Ashe didn't dare to move, and leaned back against Hemer's arms, watching her nose, nose, and heart, trying her best not to make any sound of body friction, so as not to be detected by Saria's keen warrior senses.

But relying on his own efforts alone is obviously useless.

It seemed that Hemo's dislike for Saria had really reached a certain level. After holding Ashe in her arms, she seemed to feel that the distance between her and Saria was not big enough, so she squeezed hard to the side of the bed.

Ashe clung to the railing, and Hemer clung to Ashe.

Thankfully, some parts of her are not as powerful as Saria, and the cover of the uniform will not cause Ashe to have a conditioned reflex (under the education of Ms. Sicily).

But it doesn't matter whether Ashe has her own reflex or not, the important thing is that Selea's psychological reflex has a high probability of being triggered.

Amid the stiffness all over her body, Ashe could clearly hear the sound of her breathing on the far left gradually changing from forcibly suppressed and steady to somewhat heavy.

Hemer was "heartless". After finding the most comfortable distance, she hugged the large pillow with peace of mind. Within 5 minutes, her breathing gradually stabilized.

"Sleep." She finally whispered.

——The only person who can sleep is you!

Ashe wanted to cry but felt the person next to her pillow fall asleep at the speed of light, and gained a new understanding of Hemer's psychological endurance: Under such a wonderful situation, can you still fall asleep so fast?

Even if you don't talk about psychological endurance, it stands to reason that you have to be extremely vigilant and wait until Sereya is asleep before closing your eyes cautiously?

You are not afraid of--

and many more.

Thinking of this, Ashe suddenly shivered.