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Before Dectel could finish speaking, Jiang Lu made a gesture of silence.
"I know you are afraid that he will anger you, so I need you to cooperate with me and play your role well."
Dektel was stunned: "Play... a role?"
"Yes."
Jiang Lu walked to the window, opened it deliberately, then looked back at Dectel, and said seriously:
"Now, I am a hysterical thug, and you are a good family and wife who was coerced by me and had to submit to me. Everything you do next is forced and has nothing to do with you."
"Thugs...coercion..."
Dectel murmured and couldn't help but swallow.
She suddenly felt a little moved, and her eyes when looking at Jiang Lu were filled with mist.
Have you considered that I like this... What a gentle brother...
......
Outside the window, on a tall beech tree in the Dectel Manor, Conchieber's trusted warriors were secretly observing everything in the manor.
His target Jiang Lu disappeared after entering the house, and there was no trace of him in every room.
He was waiting for Jiang Lu to walk out of the house again, when he noticed that a window in a certain room was opened.
He looked intently and saw a scene that shocked his life.
The noble Princess of Ulster, the biological sister of Prince Conchier, Princess Dectel, was actually being tied up and tortured by Jiang Lu.
"This...this, this, this..."
For a moment, the shadow leader of Conchieber, who was equivalent to the most powerful warrior in Ouchi, was at a loss.
This needs to be stopped, right?
But the order given by Conchiebo was not to act rashly no matter what happened, but to go back and report to him.
So he didn't take any action at the first time.
Instead, choose to look again.
He had no friendship with Dectel, but seeing this tragedy made him a little worried.
Seeing the slaps hitting Dektail's body again and again, she kept shaking, but the shadow leader could do nothing. He could only grab the branch beside him angrily and crush the ten-centimeter branch into pieces.
Although Dectel's head was buried in the quilt and his expression could not be seen, he could imagine how painful she was at this time.
"Beast!"
......
But it was different from what the shadow leader imagined.
Dectel, who was folded into the word "earth", made a cheerful sound from the quilt.
"awesome!"
"Unexpectedly, the princess actually has dancing skills, so there is no need for me to open the Dragon's Spine for you."
Jiang Lu felt a little regretful:
"Since you can't open Dragon's Back, then I'll open a door for you."
The next moment, Dectel let out a dull roar uncontrollably.
And Jiang Lu also showed a little surprise on his face.
"Is this the hero's territory? Sure enough... it's a bit difficult..."
"pain..."
Dectel began to talk nonsense:
"Curse... the pain of curse... no... this is not a curse... this is clearly a good omen!"
Jiang Lu was a little emotional when he heard this.
Although he is not a chef, he can now understand that chefs like to see the smiles on their guests' faces when they taste the food.
That's a recognition of their efforts.
Now, maybe Dectel is immersed in the ocean of delicious food, right?
Just when Jiang Lu smiled happily, he seemed to see a strong middle-aged man appearing in front of him.
Although he didn't recognize the person in front of him, Jiang Lu felt like he had seen him somewhere.
Jiang Lu turned around and looked at the portraits of Dectel and Sultem, thoughtfully.
Looking back again, looking at the middle-aged man in front of me congratulating him with a smile, he suddenly understood everything.
"Ah...Sultheim...I think you've been wanting to do this for a long time, right?"
"I understand...I understand..."
"I heard your wish..."
"I accept your request..."
"I swear to you, I will pull Conchieber from his throne and send him to hell forever!"
"You...go with peace of mind..."
As Jiang Lu muttered, Sultaim's heroic spirit seemed to have heard the answer he wanted, untied the knot in his heart, and gradually disappeared in front of Jiang Lu's eyes...
Chapter 195 Disagreement between life and death
Conchieber's violence was hidden deep in his heart.
Only since he ascended the throne did he reveal his true side. Before that, even his mother and sister didn't know he was such a person.
The escape of his biological uncle Fergus and the demise of his family line, the suffering that Dectel experienced, and even traced back to the curse of the goddess Macha that was caused by him.
Everything is inseparable from him.
Conchieber is arguably the root of all evil in Ulster.
His only value to Jiang Lu now is the method he knows to free Cu Chulainn from the curse.
“Are you disappointed with Ulster now?”
Jiang Lu stood beside the bed and asked Dectel.
"Disappointed...but what can I do?" Dektel's face was still buried in the quilt, not facing Jiang Lu.
"Then let's change to another king."
Jiang Lu threw the torn clothes on Dectel, then turned and walked out.
Dectel was stunned and reflexively wanted to raise his head and call Jiang Lu.
But she suddenly remembered that the role she was playing now was that of a weak young woman who had been raped, and it was a bit unreasonable to retain the thug when the thug wanted to leave her.
Besides, it's not just what Jiang Lu says. He wants to change the king. Is it such a simple thing?
Thinking about it, it must be just the cruel words of a trapped beast, right?
Thinking of this, Dectel did not call Jiang Lu after all, but silently covered his body with broken clothes, and then recalled Jiang Lu's thoughtfulness, thinking that he would never see him again in the future, and sobbed sadly.
This scene fell in the eyes of the shadow leader. Naturally, Dectel shed tears helplessly because he was ruined.
A private musician came to beg his employer to intercede with King Conchier, hoping not to go to the battlefield, but his employer refused, and then he became angry and the scene of violence against his employer was automatically played out in his mind.
"This is our proud princess... I have seen all the sacrifices you have made for Ulster!"
Here Jiang Lu went downstairs and saw the maid serving Dectel cleaning the table uneasily.
Her thoughts seemed to have wandered thousands of miles away. She wiped the same spot several times, her eyes blankly looking at something.
Jiang Lu looked at the maid and suddenly stopped.
He almost forgot that Dektel also had a maid.
So...will she know about her relationship with Dektel?
Hesitantly, Jiang Lu said: "You..."
But before he finished speaking, the maid trembled nervously, and then hurriedly defended: "I didn't eavesdrop, I definitely didn't eavesdrop!"
Jiang Lu's expression changed.
Was his conversation with Dectel eavesdropped?
Where is the secret room that was promised? Why do you pull it so hard?
But that's not the point. The point is that if Conchieber knew that Dectel had revealed such explosive news to him, he might not just be in trouble.
Maybe even Dectel is in danger.
When did the woman I, Jiang Lu, marked feel wronged?
So in order to avoid greater trouble, Jiang Lu thought and looked at the knives placed on the dining table.
But just when he was still a little entangled, the simple maid might not be able to withstand the pressure and chose to give up.
She took a deep breath, and then said to Jiang Lu seriously: "Mr. Jiang Ge, can I ask you something?"
"You said."
"Actually, I just heard it and I know what you and the princess are doing, but...but..."
What she wanted to say seemed a bit difficult to say, but after struggling for a while, she finally made up her mind:
"That is to say, princess, she has not been so happy for a long time, including when you came to stay all night last night. I see that her complexion is much better today, and she even ate more breakfast than usual.
So I would like to ask you, if you can, please spend more time with the princess if you have the opportunity in the future. You can rest assured that I will not say anything.
I know this is very dangerous for you, but...but now I can only rely on you, and I really don't want to see the princess depressed all day long."
After saying that, the maid bowed deeply to Jiang Lu.
Jiang Lu breathed a sigh of relief.
What, did you just hear Dectel’s cry?