As the weather grew colder, the surface of White Swan Lake froze solid, and you could even drive an electric car on the lake.

At this time, there are less than five days left until the magic exchange conference.

The city of Mondaniya became unusually lively.

More than 100,000 foreigners suddenly flocked to Mondanya, which had a permanent population of less than 600,000.

Famous wizards from Kao, Levender, and various duchies all gathered in this once obscure city.

Even Aaron came with many mages.

They came in disguise and risked treason to attend the convention.

Famous magicians are not short of money, and they often bring seven, eight, or even a dozen disciples with them to broaden their horizons.

In addition to the famous mages who were invited, there were also a large number of young mages looking for opportunities.

Even seemingly insignificant people such as merchants, bards, craftsmen, prostitutes, etc. gathered in large numbers.

Because such a grand event itself means the gathering of wealth, and once wealth gathers, it will naturally attract countless people.

The huge influx of foreign population naturally creates enormous pressure on management and public security.

It caused some minor chaos, but strangely, no catastrophic accidents occurred.

It was a sunny noon day.

There is a pub in the city called 'The Organist'.

In a private room on the second floor of the tavern, two young mages dressed in Southern Levander-style clothing sat by the street-facing window, drinking and chatting.

One of the young men with brown hair and black eyes laughed and said, "This new capital of Weilan is really simple. It's not even as good as the slightly larger Baron City in Levender."

The other young man had red hair, blue eyes, and a freckled face.

He shrugged. "As we all know, there is only one decent city on the giant island of Weilan, and that is Dawn City."

"The situation in Mondanya is relatively good. Many northern cities in Veran are similar to large rural areas. Pigs, cattle and sheep can often be seen running rampant on the city streets."

Before he finished speaking, there was suddenly some noise coming from across the street.

The two young men leaned over to take a look and saw a team of guards in black uniforms escorting a group of dejected unfortunates out of a residential building.

The brown-haired young man asked, "Owen, which country do you think these guys are spies from?"

The red-haired young man Owen squinted his eyes and took a closer look, then grinned: "From the way they speak, their mouths smell like sardines, they must be from North Levender."

The brown-haired young man sighed, "It's most likely that he is a spy from Levender. I really don't know what King Xila was thinking. He sent someone to disrupt such a great magic event."

Red-haired Owen sat back in his chair, leaning lazily against the hard wooden backrest, a hint of sarcasm appearing on his freckled face.

"Hansen, my good friend, we all know that the little king is still a child who has not grown up. He only knows how to do some dirty tricks all day long, which makes us Levender lose face."

"And that ridiculous Queen Mother, I heard she recently added two more male favorites. I wonder if the good stuff in her crotch can withstand the torment of so many magic guns."

Hansen, the brown-haired man with a square face, sighed deeply and waved his hand dejectedly.

"Let's not talk about these bad things. Anyway, I don't plan to go back to Levender in this lifetime. No matter what Levender becomes, it has nothing to do with me."

He raised his hand and filled the glasses for himself and his friend: "Come, have a drink. I hope our research can get the Duke's investment."

Owen immediately raised his glass: "Okay!"

The two young men clinked their glasses lightly, drank them all up, then smiled at each other, leaving all their worries behind.

At the same time.

VIP room of Neuschwanstein Castle.

Levinder Sage Fugilola and Princess Molly Sheela were sitting in the spacious and bright glass living room, basking in the warmth of the winter sun.

Fujilola looked at the eldest princess with sadness in her eyes and whispered: "Your Highness, you are Levender's last hope, you have to cheer up!"

Princess Molly smiled bitterly: "Cheer up?"

"My life has been completely ruined. The Sheela royal family must have been killed by Lafengge. The entire kingdom has been quietly taken over by demons."

"How can I cheer up? Why should I cheer up?!"

Fugilola frowned as she heard such sad words.

She raised her hand unceremoniously, pinched the eldest princess' arm with a little force, then raised her hand to prop up her chin, exposing her snow-white and delicate cheeks completely to the sunlight.

"Your Highness, with your young and beautiful face, your still plump and energetic body, and the noble surname of Silla!"

"You have to rely on the Duke's power to find a way to drive away the demon and restore the glory of the royal family!"

"The royal family may be empty, but your belly is still there. You can give birth to another royal family."

The eldest princess was stunned. She didn't expect such rude and direct words to come out of the sage's mouth. For a moment she didn't know how to respond.

After a long silence, she asked: "Who do you want to give birth to? The Duke?"

"Of course." The sage said with certainty.

The princess hesitated: "But the Duke has a wife, and he seems to love his wife very much, and they even have a child."

Fujilola didn't care: "Isn't that better?"

"ah?"

Fuji Lola explained in detail.

"The Duke has a wife, so he can't marry you, and naturally he can't inherit the throne of Levender. In this case, as long as he is willing to support you in taking back Levender, you will be the queen of Levender!"

The princess stared at the sage blankly, still finding it hard to accept: "But sage, I have given birth to a child, I... I am not pure anymore."

"Isn't this just right?"

"Ah?" The eldest princess was stunned.

The sage continued his analysis.

"Having given birth to a child proves that you have a healthy uterus and are no longer impure. You no longer need to be reserved or worry about your reputation. You can show your feminine charm to the Duke without restraint."

"I bet you know how to attract a man's attention better than that little girl."

"You can be the Duke's mistress. Tell him that as long as he can support you in taking back Levender, you are willing to make Levender and Vilan a kingdom of husband and wife forever."

"Levinder is the wife and Veran is the husband. The wife will always support her husband, and your child will be the next King of Levinder."

"Believe me, the Duke will agree."

The eldest princess blushed when she heard this, but she knew that the sage was right. She did know how to please a man, although she had never bothered to do so before, but now the situation was different.

Biting her lower lip tightly, she remained silent for a while, then asked nervously, "Sage, are you sure the Duke will agree to me?"

"What if he just wants to play with my body?"

Fujilola spread her hands and said, "Then let him play with you. You are not pure anymore, so you will need a man. Or are you planning to be single for the rest of your life?"

“.”

Princess Molly simply didn't know how to comment on the sage's words. They were rude and direct, but if you think about it carefully, they made sense.

Anyway, she had nothing, and the situation could not get any worse than it was now. If she could become the Duke's mistress, at least she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

More importantly, Duke Willan had no bad habits, a gentle personality, and was good-looking. There were countless girls who wanted to be his mistress but couldn't.

Molly recalled her past on the White Sturgeon Island.

At first, she thought that he was just a small baron on an island and looked down on his power. However, she did not expect that in just over a year, he had become the most powerful duke in the Natural Alliance, and even the Aaron Lion King bowed to him.

The changes in the world are really unpredictable.

However, the reserve brought by her long-term royal education still made it difficult for her to break through the constraints of rules and change her thinking in a short period of time.

She knew that what Fujilola said made sense, and it was probably the only way to restore the glory of the Sheila royal family, but she couldn't get over it psychologically.

Fuji Lola understood and did not force him. Instead, she stated a fact: "Your Highness, this matter is actually not difficult at all."

"You just need to find an opportunity to be alone with the Duke and take off all your clothes. Believe me, the Duke is a playboy. If he can accept the Queen of the Kao, he will definitely accept you."

Molly's eyes widened when she heard this: "Where is the Queen of Kaa?"

Fujilola spread her hands and said, "The woman named Nana in the underground secret meeting that night is the Queen of Kao."

Molly almost jumped up when she heard this: "How is it possible? If the Queen of Kao doesn't stay in Kao, how can she stay in Weilan?"

"I don't know about that, but at least I'm 89 years old, and I can tell at a glance that there is something going on between the Duke and the Queen."

“.”

Molly felt that her worldview was somewhat overturned: "Sage, are you seeing things? Why don't I feel it?"

Fuji Lola sighed: "Your Highness, you are of noble status, and everyone around you is trying to please you. Of course, you won't observe others carefully."

"But I am different. I was born a commoner, but I am part of the royal family. The power of a sage is my passport to the royal family, but my ability to read people's expressions is the biggest amulet that allows me to survive until now."

"Not only the Queen Kao, but the two blue-haired women who appeared that night also had an affair with the Duke."

"That's a playboy duke, and that's perfectly normal."

"Because he is young and strong enough, has a good appearance, amazing talent and great power, he has the capital to be dissolute."

"And this is your chance to restore the glory of your family, Your Highness."

Molly's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know whether it was because of excitement or shyness.

After a long time, she said in a voice that couldn't be any softer: "Then I'll find a chance to try."

The wise man was satisfied: "Don't be too deliberate, it will make men feel calculated and disgusted. When the opportunity comes, just do it naturally."

Molly's cheeks turned even redder, and she felt that the sage in front of her was a bit like the madam of a brothel, and she seemed to have become a prostitute.

The sage sensed Molly's subtle thoughts and sighed softly: "Your Highness, I know this is a bit shameless. But a noble person cannot be a king, he can only be an ascetic."

Molly nodded slightly to show that she understood, but she said nothing more.

The warm sunlight continued to shine on the two of them without hesitation through the exquisite and wide glass, without any deviation because of their previous plan.

At the same time, by the Swan Lake, Rosen's real body was strolling on the lakeside path with Miss Irene, the special envoy of the Glorious Empire.

He got straight to the point.

"Ms. Irene, we, Weilan, have a great feud with the Levender royal family. We are also extremely dissatisfied with the Glorious Empire's support for Levender's new weapons!"

(End of this chapter)