[West Fantasy] The noble lady who was divorced became rich

The Grand Duchess Aquique expected that Mariana would not let it go, but she did not expect that Mariana moved so fast, and even found an unexpected helper.

"Good job." Rather than condemning her daughter for being ignorant in terms of rules, the Grand Duchess Aquique was more pleased that Mariana followed her guidance: "I didn't ask Philippe for help, and I didn't let Irina or It is Cardinal Claude as the internal response."

Grand Duchess Aquique smoothed the folds on her knees, and said calmly: "Tempt the northern cardinals with benefits, and let them tell Odin's little bastard exactly what I did."

Speaking of which, the Grand Duchess Aquique also asked the head maid to pour her a glass of red wine to pave the way for the following content: "Who is your messenger? Griza? I think except for the one who is the same as Lucius No one in the north can help you do this."

The Grand Duchess Aquique sipped her red wine and kept her eyes fixed on Mariana: "How did you buy him? From what I know about Glisa, he will not let Lucius give up his great future."

"But he will let Lucius seek psychological comfort to the greatest extent." Mariana smiled slyly: "You don't think that this world is black and white, and there is no room for negotiation."

Grand Duchess Aquique is a smart person, and she can guess the whole story with just a few hints from Mariana: "Is it really worthwhile to waste Lucius' most golden years in exchange for a moment of peace of mind?"

"From your point of view, it's really not cost-effective." Mariana's attitude was much tougher than when she first came: "But do I have any other options? Is watching you force him to die, or in this kind of situation?" In a depressing relationship"

Mariana looked into the empathetic eyes of the Grand Duchess Aquique: "I care about him more than you, and I can't watch him continue to suffer. So we each take a step back...let Lucius go to Cantero for penance three years, and then proceed to travel Templar duties."

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Grand Duchess Ajiku still had everything in her hands: "You are a little smart, it is impossible not to understand what the little emperor of Odin is up to."

The Grand Duchess Akikui took another sip of the red wine and said meaningfully: "Do you think Odin's little emperor will wait for Lucius to come back from penance? Ha! Stop joking, he will only hypocritically accuse himself Cardinal, then conspired with Thorins' Viper to replace Lucius."

"They won't do that." Marianna knew that the Grand Duchess Aquique was not talking nonsense, but for the sake of Lucius, she couldn't show her cowardice: "I will let Irina and the future pope look after Odin's little emperor, no It will give him a chance. Besides, Uncle Felipe will mention it at the meeting of the cardinals, so..."

The Grand Duchess Aquique raised her hand impatiently and interrupted Mariana's promise, and said bluntly: "I need a preliminary plan to ensure that after Lucius loses the position of Templar, Aquique and Obsta Interests will not be violated."

"What guarantee do you want?"

"Your Abigail."

Mariana thought she had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you want Abigail to do?"

"Forcing you to do everything possible to keep Lucius' position." The Grand Duchess Aquiquie showed a cruel smile: "You don't think that I will protect you like when you first inherited the throne, and guide you carefully. you?"

Facing Mariana's silence, the Grand Duchess Aquique opened her bloody fangs: "Be mature! My dear daughter."

At the end of the conversation, the Grand Duchess Aquique resumed her rather gentle tone: "You should be glad that I still have a trace of sympathy for you as a mother, otherwise, with what you are doing now, I would have been quietly solved."

"Thank you for your mercy." Mariana was already worried that Abigail would be brainwashed by the Grand Duchess Aquique.

Of course, what she didn't understand was that during the time she was in the Grand Duchy of Aquique, she missed a very important thing.

…………… I am the dividing line……………

Sidi was an idiot, but an idiot does the right thing once in a while, like now.He was standing in front of Astaros holding the frozen molted skin, hesitatingly expressing that the lackey of the gods came to him and asked him to put this thing on Marianne's valet.

"Marianna's valet? I don't think anyone can be hurt by this kind of thing except Baixue." Astaros didn't ask Wanshen what he wanted to use to persuade Sidi. Everyone knows about it, but the demons who are closer to Mariana have heard of it,

As for whether Sidi will pay for the previous pope with a cramp in his head.

Facing Astaros' probing eyes, Sidi acted very calmly: "I'm not interested in joking about the lives of Irina and Danhill.

Astaros narrowed his eyes, and after looking at each other briefly, he took over the hot potato brought by Sidi logically.

After sending Astaros away, Sidi took the opportunity to go to Mariana's study, and then put a small snake under Mariana's chair.

"I hope Asmodeus doesn't come in casually." One must know that Sidi hid the molt of the cicada in Mariana's study at the risk of deceiving Astaros and being wiped out by the evil god at any moment.

Just waiting for Mariana to come back, the little snake manipulated by Sidi attacked Mariana suddenly under the cover of Asmodeus and other demons, and was swallowed by Baixue neatly.

Of course, in order to ensure that neither Astaros nor Cicada became suspicious, Sidi split the molt into two parts, only giving Baixue half, and then asked the most reliable Astaros to dispose of the other half calmly.

This is really the perfect way to deal with it.

Sidi thought complacently, but he didn't know that everything he did in Obsta's palace was under the watchful eyes of the witches.

"What does that guy want?" As the behind-the-scenes driver of the old century, the witch knows how to deal with demons better than humans: "Should I tell Abigail the news of his meeting with Astaros?"

The witch who stayed behind stood on the clock tower and asked Abigail's grandmother.

Rosemoor, who has experienced hardships, narrowed his weather-beaten eyes and said without hesitation: "The devil is the devil, and we are us."

"Don't worry about the demon's loyalty to Queen Obstar, we only promise to complete the task assigned by the leader. As for whether to tell the little Queen Obstar about this, it is up to Abigail to decide."