Rise of an Empire

"Emma, ​​how do you feel now?" Conrad held the White Queen's waist and asked softly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Duke, I feel much better already." The White Queen felt that she was really overwhelmed by someone's familiar behavior.

Really counting, the White Queen is a few years younger than Gudrun, only twenty-six years old this year.

Of course, compared to Conrad, she was eight years older than him.

What's more, unlike Gudrun's petite figure, Frost is a little taller than Tina at home. Even if she is barefoot, she is much taller than Conrad, two feet taller. It's really a bit incongruous for people to stand together.

Especially someone who often moved his hands and feet unconsciously, which really made Frost feel uncomfortable.

But even though she was a little uncomfortable, the feeling of being cared for still warmed the White Queen's heart.

After all, she had just escaped from that hell on earth, and now she was in a period of mental vulnerability. At this time, someone asked for help, even though she knew that the other person must have ulterior motives, it still made her feel deeply.

"What are your plans after you go back?" Conrad stretched out his fingers and touched the White Queen's slender waist twice, then asked with unfinished meaning.

It may be due to the opponent's superpower. Originally, the White Queen's body was covered with scars and scars. However, after her physical strength slowly recovered in the past few days, those scars began to gradually fall off, and the overall skin returned to normal. It turns out that the slippery touch makes it very comfortable to touch.

"What else can I do, just continue to be my boss lady?" Frost smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"Your abilities have attracted the attention of the Soviets. Do you think they will let you go easily?" The Duke increased the strength in his hands and asked with a smile.

The White Queen, who had maintained a calm face, suddenly stiffened, which showed that the experience she had experienced some time ago had completely crushed her.

"This is America." After holding it in for a long time, she squeezed out a few words through her teeth.

"You should be very clear about Sebastian's plan. Do you really think that his crazy plan can be implemented?" Conrad let go of the beauty in his arms and sat down opposite her.

I don't know why, when he hugged her, the White Queen felt chills all over her body, but after the other person really let go, she felt so insecure.

Stockholm Syndrome would not be recognized by society until more than twenty years later, and now Frost has no idea that he has fallen into that kind of spiritual and emotional cycle.

If it wasn't Conrad who rescued her this time, but General Sherbo came back and released her, she would probably also think that the bad old man with the beer belly was very safe.

Why heroes saving beauties can become an ever-lasting theme? Isn’t it because in that helpless situation, women urgently need a man to rely on, so that fear can be transformed into feelings?

"The United States has set up missile bases in Turkey, and the Soviets will not stand idly by." Fortunately, the White Queen was not an ordinary woman after all. Although she was in a daze, she came back to her senses immediately.

"Yes, according to Sebastian's plan, the Soviets are very likely to build a missile base in Cuba. As soon as this plan is revealed, war between the United States and the Soviet Union will be inevitable." Conrad nodded First, this guy Sebastian has completely seized on the weaknesses of human nature and taken advantage of the distrust and mutual hostility between the United States and the Soviet Union. As long as he lends a little help, he can easily reap the benefits.

The White Queen was a little stunned. From the other party's tone, it sounded like he had determined that the Black King's plan was completely feasible, but in this case, what was the point of saying such a thing?

"But have you ever thought about it, even if his plan succeeds, what good will it do to you?" Conrad tapped the table lightly, drawing the White Queen's attention.

"We can build a world completely ruled by mutants, and the nuclear radiation all over the world can promote the evolution of X cells in many people," the White Queen replied without thinking.

This is also the idea that Sebastian has always instilled in them, to build a beautiful world of mutants without discrimination. Mutants no longer need to hide their abilities and can appear openly in front of everyone.

"puff"

Conrad half-truthed and couldn't help laughing.

"Sorry, I really can't help it." Looking at the White Queen's accusing eyes, he covered his mouth and stopped laughing.

"Not to mention how much time and sacrifice it takes to build a new world. How many people can actually live to see the day when the new world is established? Even if you really build a world completely ruled by mutants, what difference does it make to you? "

Conrad said directly before the White Queen could start to retort.

"You are not born with a deformity like the Red Devil. If you don't know your abilities, any man will fall under your pomegranate skirt. Destroying this world to build a new world is simply ridiculous. Even in the society of mutants, they You can accept teleportation in space, you can accept breathing fire, controlling water, controlling thunder, and controlling wind, but do you think that as long as they are intelligent creatures, anyone will accept a being who can control their own thoughts?"

Even in the mutant academy established by that guy Charles later on, psychics were still discriminated against.

Everyone has their own privacy, and no one wants to live under the surveillance of others without reservation, so whether it is ordinary people or mutants, this ability of the White Queen is a taboo existence.

"I" the White Queen was a little speechless. It's not like she hadn't thought about these issues before, but Sebastian's words were too tempting, and she couldn't think of anything by herself, so she didn't think about it at all.

But now that Conrad had exposed it to her face, she suddenly felt as if things were really as he described.

If her supernatural powers were not exposed, with her sexy and hot appearance and figure, she would be the object of admiration for men no matter where she was. There was no need to change.

But what if her superpower is exposed?

The entire Hellfire Club, even the aliens like the Red Devil, were very wary of her. The main reason should be that when they first met, I read his dirty thoughts directly from the other person's heart.

Although Sebastian was full of praise for himself, the White Queen recalled that every time she was with him, the man's mind was filled with big plans or admiration for him. Now that he thinks about it, It should be a pre-woven program.

Others may not be able to resist his own mental abilities, but as a master of black technology, the White Queen believes that Sebastian has the ability to create a false memory in his mind to deceive himself.