Chapter 90 Aiming for Tomorrow (9)

Of course, Shouye would not agree to his so-called deal.

Putting aside personal feelings, just talking about interests, if Makisuke has the idea, he can definitely get involved and compete with the current crown prince for the right of succession. After all, he has the qualifications.

Everyone knows why the royal family's talent is called "purification", because they can remove the pollution in the body of the awakened, because most members can only purify, and there are too few who can exert their talents to the extreme like the current emperor.

What's more, among the heirs of this generation, except for Makisuke, the other members have hardly shown any aspects other than purification.

Shouye did have the idea of ​​pushing him to the throne, and although Mujie probably had no interest in it, he might not remain unshaken after knowing Wang Chu's usual behavior.

Wang Chu had been acting well before, but now, with Guiyi's support and no other competitors who could threaten him, he was too arrogant and reckless, as if he had everything under control.

He was too arrogant.

"Then why do you want me to kill him?" Watchman twirled her pinky ring carelessly, she said lazily, "Is it Guiyi's order, when did you become so obedient?"

"Don't bother thinking about it."

Watchman lowered his eyes, the two shallow moles on his left eye seemed to be accidentally dotted, "I won't agree to you."

"Fran Gu."

"Do you know why I didn't touch you before?"

The criminals were handed over to the Trial Tower, and if the executive officer took action privately, the Procuratorate had the right to pursue it.

But now it was different.

"Think clearly, who should be concerned now." Watchman raised his hand, countless shadows entangled, covering her arms, and then rushed to the person in front of her, and the infected black almost enveloped the two people at the same time.

The Predator's cold pupils reflected the inverted cross earrings on her ears, which swung like a hypnotic pocket watch, urging death, urging him to go to the end ahead of time.

His eyes moved, and time passed slowly. The Night Watch spoke, and said two words in a gentle voice: "Go to hell."

Fran Gu suddenly laughed. He rarely heard the Night Watch say such straightforward and violent words. The glaring hatred, that kind of malice made him feel more real.

He looked at her from the trapped shadow, "I'm sorry, you probably can't get what you want."

The retracting shadow finally covered a piece of dust, leaving a cold empty shell. The Predator's figure had disappeared. The Night Watch was not surprised, but it was a bit regretful that he let him run away.

When she returned to the church, Mujie was helping the bishop check the pollution in his body and also helped him clean it. The long thin white line was pulled by him and moved in his field of vision.

Shouye stood aside, intending to wait for Mujie to finish the treatment before sending him to the palace. The next moment, the young man took back the white lines, then stretched out his hand and motioned her to put her hand on it, "I'm sorry for the trouble today. Let me help you clean the pollution."

Shouye looked at him steadily and lazily rejected his kindness.

"Won't you feel uncomfortable?" Mujie asked doubtfully. He did not take back his hand and insisted on helping Shouye clean the pollution. "If you hadn't shown up, my friends and I would definitely not be able to come back. Just consider it a little reward from me."

She stared at the young man. If she didn't know his character, she would have mistakenly thought that he had noticed something.

Shouye did not continue to refuse. She put her hand into the palm of the young man, and the white thread merged into her fingertips, brushing against the ruby-encrusted pinky ring, and the warm touch covered the cold.

Makisuke suddenly asked, "Will it hurt?"

Shouye knew what he was talking about, the scar on her finger, but he was not surprised by the unhealed wounds on the predator, but was more concerned about her past feelings.

The purification process will inevitably cause pain, and the feeling brought by the recurrence of old wounds is actually very subtle and can be almost ignored.

And the ring covered the wound well.

He saw it during the treatment.

"No." Shouye smiled, distractedly thinking that it was a good thing that they were two different bodies. After all, she had been able to cover it up with her ability before, but now Makisuke can use his talent better, and it is not difficult for him to see through it.

Makisuke did not ask any more questions, and he certainly would not ask Shouye if he needed help.

"Thank you for your hard work." Shouye said a few polite words before sending the young man away, and then changed into Eleanor's appearance again.

The observer saw her and said it subconsciously.

"Why didn't you just use this identity just now? Anyway, you have already met him, and threatened the Dog Emperor in front of him, and got the position of executive officer."

"You will meet again later, and we are both in the Zhuwang District, it is normal to know each other, and it's not strange for you to show up."

So why hide it.

Eleanor's reaction was very calm, "I'd better try not to meet him. If we communicate too much, it's easy to make mistakes."

Makisuke only knew that she was Baihe, and Guiyi knew the past identities of Shouye. The information they knew was reversed. Eleanor couldn't let Guiyi know her other identity.

If Makisuke knew it, she was worried that it would reveal some flaws, and it would be troublesome if he was noticed.

In short, it was safest to meet less.

Observer: "Okay."

Eleanor is now the executive officer of two cities at the same time. She should be very busy, but she chooses to ignore the pile of work. She tells the observer: "I will go to see the dog emperor tonight. You take good care of Makisuke."

"...What do you want to see him for?"

"To tell him something."

"Do you not want Makisuke to know that you are also in the palace, or do

you not want him to see you?" "It doesn't matter if he knows, but if he wants to come, just tell me in time."

"Okay, I get it."

Eleanor does have important things to discuss with that annoying guy. He may not agree to cooperate with her, but if he is asked to half-open one eye and half-close one eye, such a simple approach, he should not refuse.

Even though she threatened him not long ago.

So she simply went there in her formal executive uniform.

She was playing with the emblem with a pyramid and surging waves in her palm. Eleanor sat on an empty chair and smiled casually when someone walked into the room. She greeted him lazily, "Good evening, Your Majesty."

She thought her attitude was quite friendly, but the other person did not show the same enthusiasm.

The monarch asked her indifferently, "How did you manage to hide it from Guiyi?"

"Didn't you witness it yourself that day?" Eleanor threw back the answer. She was wondering why there was not even a glass of water in this person's room. "Why, do you suspect that Guiyi and I are acting together just to deceive you?"

Eleanor sighed. As expected, she still didn't like to communicate with these people who were suspicious all the time. "Didn't Wang Chu mention anything to you after he came back?"

Of course he did.

The already restless child seemed to be more greedy and hinted that they should take back their original power.

He still behaves obediently and submissively in front of Guiyi. He will hide his ambitions to please his most important supporters, but his unwillingness will only grow and it will be difficult to satisfy the desires of those below him.

The crown prince, the heir to the throne, the future monarch of the federation, and the chief executive's handicraft.

He should be above ten thousand people, not below one person.

"I don't think you are worthy of me turning against Guiyi." He didn't seem to have any intention of changing his words, and directly intercepted the suggestion that Eleanor might have made. "I'm sorry, please leave here."

Eleanor didn't care. The exquisite badge turned over, like a gold coin made of rights. "You haven't heard what I said yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Of course he doesn't know." Eleanor exposed his thoughts, "Otherwise I would not be here a long time ago."

She wanted to mock him, but she didn't do it in the end. The badge fell to the ground, Eleanor opened her palm, and the familiar silver pinky ring appeared in her field of vision.

The bright crimson ruby ​​was gorgeous and eye-catching.

"Or we can be more honest." Eleanor handed over the ring. She couldn't completely reveal her identity, but she could show half-true and half-false sincerity. "Watchman and I are from the same organization."

Tracing Source, the rebel organization in District 15.

The king's expression became a little subtle. He had hardly heard any news about Tracing Source in these years. After that siege, there should be no possibility for Tracing Source to turn over. How could a predator like Eleanor suddenly appear?

Even Guiyi was fooled by them.

And Watchman...

It sounded like she had been in contact with Tracing Source, but how could it be possible that Guiyi didn't find out.

He glanced at Eleanor. No, if it was with her help, this possibility did exist.

She told him these things to make sure that he would not tell anyone.

He sneered, "Why do you think I won't tell Guiyi? Your information is not cheap."

"Not to mention the rebel organization Tracing Source." He was still high and mighty, not hiding his contempt and arrogance, "An organization whose goal is to overthrow the current federal regime, why do you think I will trust you?" "

We are just dissatisfied with that person's one-handed control." Eleanor began to lie with her eyes open, "They oppressed the people and made them miserable, and you, my majesty, you have always been kind and tolerant."

No matter whether the dog emperor believes it or not, just fool him first.

"You are obviously looking forward to it, aren't you?"

Eleanor naturally changed to a respectful title, she casually tapped the table with her fingers, slightly lowered her eyes to cover the sarcasm in her eyes, and brought an inexplicable pressure when she stood up.

"Who is the monarch of the Federation? Your Majesty, don't you think he doesn't take the royal family seriously enough?"

"If you want, you can remove this obstacle by just closing one eye. Even if other accidents happen, it won't involve the royal family."

"Isn't that possible?"

She saw his slightly wavering eyes, and the curve of her lips became more uninhibited. "I just want a little indulgence. Do you really want to miss this opportunity?"

"That's really... a pity."