There was no one else in the library except Fang Zheng and Mira. In order to kill Princess Mira, Duke Girard bribed many people in the palace. With Girard's arrest, these people naturally could not escape and were all caught in one fell swoop.
So now, except for some members loyal to the royal family, everyone else in the palace has left.
"They seemed scared."
"certainly."
Fang Zheng nodded as he listened to Mira's words. There was a laptop next to him, and he was quickly searching for news about the U.S. Department of Defense. At the same time, Fang Zheng was flipping through a book of myths and legends of this country.
"Let me tell you a story, Miss Mira."
"story?"
Hearing this, Mira suddenly became energetic.
"What's the story?"
"Well, it's a story from a game I played before. In a country, there were two brothers. The elder brother was the king, and the younger brother was his assistant. Then suddenly, his elder brother turned into another person. He began to suppress other territories and tyrannically invaded, causing the whole country to complain and the people to live in misery. The younger brother and his girlfriend went to stop him, but the elder brother captured his girlfriend and asked him to choose between his girlfriend and a group of innocent citizens. Only the chosen one could survive, and the other would be executed."
"Um……"
Mira was also frowning at this moment.
“肯定选女友啊，虽然说其他人也很可怜，但还是要选我爱的人才行。不过如果给我一个选择，我肯定把那个国王揍一顿。”
"hehe."
Hearing Mira's answer, Fang Zheng chuckled and continued speaking.
"After that, the younger brother left his elder brother, and he went to various parts of the country to gather those who were dissatisfied with his brother's rule. At the same time, he also agreed to their demands, saying that if he overthrew his brother's rule and obtained the throne, he would no longer oppress them, nor would he force them to continue to serve in the army, but would create a peaceful future."
"And then what?"
At this time, Mira was also attracted by the story and listened carefully to Fang Zheng's continued narration.
"Then the younger brother led the army and overthrew the elder brother's rule. However, when he came to his brother again, he found that he was not afraid at all. Instead, he showed an expression that seemed to be relieved. Then, the elder brother told the younger brother the truth - it turned out that several years ago, he had encountered a terrible dark force outside the empire. At that time, the brother suffered heavy losses and barely escaped. But that was not the end. In fact, the dark force was gradually approaching their country, and in order to protect the country from being destroyed, he did all this."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng turned a page of the book.
"Because he needed a lot of military funds, he imposed taxes. Because he needed enough soldiers, he recruited soldiers everywhere. In order to collect enough money to fight the impending threat, he teamed up with those unscrupulous businessmen to squeeze every penny as much as possible. But now, since he has failed, the future of this country will be decided by his younger brother."
“…Huh?”
Hearing this, Mira was stunned.
"There is such a development? But why didn't he tell his people about this fact? If he told his people, they would be threatened..."
"Then most people will just run away."
Fang Zheng glanced at Mira.
"Everyone uniting to resist the dark devil only happens in fairy tales. In fact, if you tell all this to the people, they will only panic and fear, and then try their best to escape from this troubled place. Just like in Wisbania now, if you completely publicize the news that the United States is the mastermind behind the murder of the queen and the prince, it will definitely cause panic in the next period of time. People will worry about whether you will go to war with the United States. After all, the United States also has troops stationed in Europe... By that time, what do you think the domestic situation will become?"
“…”
This time, Mira did not answer. She was silent for a moment and then asked.
"Then what?"
"Then the player can make a choice. If you fulfill your promise to the rebels, it means you will lose your army and wealth. In the end, you will defeat the dark forces, but your country will become devastated and most people will die at the hands of the dark forces. If you choose to follow the same path as your brother, you will have a strong army and power to defeat the dark forces, but you will also become a tyrant who rules the country."
Fang Zheng glanced at the computer screen next to him, then looked away again. Mira, on the other hand, frowned and was troubled.
"Isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds?"
"Yes, as long as you have enough power to completely destroy the invading dark forces with one slap, then the rest of the problems will not be a problem."
Fang Zheng picked up the fairy tale at hand again.
"But the problem with Westbania now is that your enemy is not just the United States, but the entire world. Once the characteristics of Westbania's ore are known to the world, this place will only become a huge vortex, a battlefield. If you don't want to become like this, then you must have powerful enough weapons... Oh, I found it."
Having said this, Fang Zheng turned to another page of the fairy tale book and then held it up.
"This is the emblem of your royal family."
"Um."
Mira nodded as she looked at the emblem in front of her. It was a blood-red emblem with a giant dragon with bared fangs and claws in the center.
"This is the badge our ancestor obtained at that time. Legend has it that the ancestor of our Westbania royal family possessed the blood of a dragon, was extremely powerful, and was invulnerable to swords and spears. He was also protected by a dragon, so he was able to be the king of this land. In our language, Westbania actually means 'the land of dragons', but those are probably just legends. Maybe it's because our ancestors are different from ordinary people, so there are such records... right?"
At this point, Mira seemed to remember Fang Zheng's identity and glanced at him secretly.
"That should just be a rumor, right? Could it be that our ancestor is really the son of a dragon?"
"When the false is made true, the true becomes false; when the true is made false, the false becomes true."
Fang Zheng chuckled and began to hum.
"In the story, if you say it is, it is, and if you say it is not, it is also true. In the story, if you say it is not, it is not, and it is not true either..."
While humming a song, Fang Zheng typed a few words on the computer, then stood up.
"Got it, I've got a plan."
"real?"
Hearing this, Mira's eyes suddenly lit up.
"What are you going to do?"
"Although this is a bit unconventional, it's also quite interesting. I plan to do this..."
Fang Zheng leaned close to Mira's ear and whispered to her for a while, and Mira's eyes changed again and again, and finally looked at him in surprise.
"But if you do that, won't you be in danger?"
“No problem for me.”
Fang Zheng shook his head and smiled gently at Mira.
"And if you dare to touch my woman, you will pay the price."
“Woo…”
Hearing this, Mira's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she instinctively wanted to step back. But Fang Zheng reached out and held Mira's slender waist.
"Speaking of which, it's time for me to collect my payment."
"Wait, this is a library!"
Seeing Fang Zheng approaching, Mira also looked a little panicked.
"At least until we get back to the room..."
"This is exciting, and there's no one here, right?"
Fang Zheng took a look at the huge library, then turned his head, hugged Mira into his arms with his right hand.
"Also, no noise is allowed in the library."
As the words fell, Fang Zheng lowered his head and blocked Mira's cherry mouth.
“Woo…”
Under the sudden attack from Fang Zheng, Mira's face, which was almost exactly the same as Mao Li Ran's, suddenly showed a hint of shyness. She raised her hands and grabbed Fang Zheng's clothes tightly. Her slender body twisted a few times in Fang Zheng's arms, and it was unclear whether she was struggling or responding.
But Fang Zheng didn't care about this. He put his left hand around the girl's waist and reached behind Mira with his right hand to unzip her hair. Soon, the dress Mira was wearing slipped off, revealing her fair skin and pink underwear.
At this moment, Mira turned her head, took a breath, and looked at Fang Zheng anxiously.
"It's a little bit cold..."
"Don't worry, you'll feel warm in a moment."
Looking at Mira in front of him, Fang Zheng also felt a surge of excitement. It was not just because he had been holding it in for too long, but because Mira and Xiaolan looked almost exactly the same, so much so that Fang Zheng even had the illusion that he was cheating on Conan.
However, at this moment, Mira reached out and grabbed Fang Zheng's ear.
"You are not thinking about that girl named Xiaolan."
"You are really perceptive."
"That's a woman's sixth sense. You're not treating me as a substitute for her, are you?"
"Hahaha, absolutely not."
Fang Zheng shook his head. He said this from the bottom of his heart. Although Xiaolan was indeed a very well-behaved girl, perhaps because there were too many well-behaved girls around Fang Zheng, he was not really interested in girls like Xiaolan. Strictly speaking, Fang Zheng preferred those who were a little naughty - like Xiaohei, who had the best relationship with Fang Zheng in Tiandao Palace.
"Although Xiaolan is indeed a good girl, her personality is not quite to my liking. I still prefer someone like you."
"Yeah?"
Mira frowned at Fang Zheng's answer.
"My personality is not good at all. My mother once said that I was very wild and would never get married. Generally speaking, don't men in the world like obedient girls?"
"There are exceptions. Also, do you want to see your expression now?"
As he spoke, Fang Zheng grabbed Mira's shoulders and asked her to turn around and look at the smooth wall behind her that could be used as a mirror. Mira blushed when she saw the slightly blurry reflection on the wall.
"Wait, wait..."
"You'll soon discover that you belong to the girly, cute side of yourself."
“Woo…”
Soon, on the brightly lit floor, a slender figure could be seen lying on its back on the desk, gradually being swallowed by another shadow. With a "creak", the desk and the floor rubbed violently, making a harsh echo and swallowing up the low groan.
Through the reflection of the wall, one could only see a pair of snow-white legs tightly wrapped around the black shadow's waist, and slender arms wrapped around the neck, hugging the black shadow in front of him, as if he was completely swallowed by it, and let out a low moan mixed with pleasure and pain.
The air in the library gradually became hotter.