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

When Mariana received the good news from Anastasia, she drank a glass of strange tonic with no expression on her face, and Cassandra, who was watching, showed a gritty expression.

Although at the request of Mrs. Lena, Cassandra prepared blood-enriching and calming medicine for Marianna every day, but this kind of thing must not be used for a long time.Especially in Marianne's place, some weird things were added before taking the medicine, which made Cassandra feel terrified, but she didn't dare to speak.

"I thought Figohill would persuade those humanoids who wanted revenge before Anastasia did it." Marianna has a good sense of Figohill. After all, she is a bit ambitious. The mixed races they received are much more pleasing than those mixed people who push their noses on their faces and don't know what is good or bad.

Facing Mariana's regretful tone, Cassandra said a little uncomfortable: "Those humanoid tribes... will not be sold by the Northern Alliance to the Adventurer's Guild or..."

Thinking of the human-like treatment in those black factories, Cassandra's expression became more and more uncomfortable.

"No." Mariana knew exactly what Cassandra was worried about, and said bluntly: "Those slave traders and adventurers are not so short-sighted.

"But the frozen soldiers don't think so." Madam Lena frowned, not agreeing with Mariana's words: "Will they let their efforts go in vain?"

Mariana was stopped by Mrs. Lena's question and couldn't answer for a while.

If this matter is not handled properly, it may cause the Northern Alliance, the Adventurer's Guild, and the slave market to completely fall apart.

And those humanoids who attacked Frozen will not be grateful to Frozen and even human society after being "acquitted", but will hate the humans who "deceived" them even more.

As for whether the frozen soldiers will treat the humanoids kindly...

All these troublesome things flooded into Mariana's mind, causing her to feel an unprecedented headache: "I will discuss this matter with Your Excellency Anastasia."

It is not realistic to let the humanoids stay in the ice all the time. After all, the attitude of the northerners towards the humanoids is not much stronger than that of the Odins, and even worse than some slave traders.

"I can only hope that the war will end soon." Mariana didn't know if Anastasia was strong, but as Frozen's second-in-command, she would never completely fall out with the Adventurer's Guild and the slave market.

Moreover, among the mercenaries in the north, there are also many people who are escorting goods for the Adventurer's Guild and slave traders, so in the short term, those humanoids who have been detained by the ice will be fine, but it is idiotic to want to be treated like a normal captive.

"Please be more considerate." Cassandra bit her lip, knowing that she was embarrassing others, but there was nothing she could do.This feeling of extreme powerlessness reminded her of some bad memories, as if her ears were filled with unidentifiable male and female, young and old crying, and Cantero curses.

Facing Cassandra's request, Mariana couldn't make a reassuring promise, and could only hesitate a little: "I will do my best." After all, she didn't know the world after the destruction of the gods. What will it look like.

Wanshen never expected that his situation would become so difficult, even to the point where he had to do it himself.

The surviving Zerg went to the dark outer forest according to the will of the gods, hoping to camp here and regroup.However, the human army chased after them, and almost followed the Zergs to the dark outer forest, completely destroying the breeding land suitable for the Zergs.

Although Wanshen is not afraid of weak humans, many of those soldiers are his believers. If there are too many accidental injuries, the world consciousness will punish Wanshen.

"If this happened before being poisoned, I wouldn't have to be so passive." Looking at the tragedy below, Wanshen jumped back and forth between making a move and sitting and watching.

Because there is no help from other gods, and the guards of the king worm are all wiped out, the gods are very afraid that the evil god will take the supreme four pillars to intercept him, and even suspect that the human army knows the whereabouts of the zerg like the back of their hands. It's just that there are evil gods behind the scenes.

However, this conjecture was quickly denied by Ten Thousand Gods.

If the evil god really wants to trip the gods, wouldn't it be more beneficial to sacrifice these humans and Zerg to the world's consciousness than standing in the dark.

Maybe the evil god just wanted to see him in a state of dismay!

Wanshen, who knew his opponent's character well, nodded subconsciously, but at a certain moment, he remembered something and felt that he was as ridiculous as a clown.

It's no wonder that everything at present doesn't look like the style of the evil god. It's no wonder that he feels that the actions of the evil god are very naive and unpredictable.

Because it was not the evil god himself who instigated him at all, but someone plotted him and the evil god together.And the other party had a very accurate grasp of his psychology with the evil god, and even gave him the illusion that he was playing with the evil god.

What made her even more angry was that the guy who plotted against him was someone Wanshen was very familiar with and who blew himself up in front of her.

Apart from Obsta's little girl, I'm afraid that no one could understand the evil god's actions so accurately, and even walked him in by the way.

"This is really... so capable." Seeing himself falling into a rather passive situation, Wanshen covered his eyes full of murderous intent, and showed an incomparably terrifying smile.

……… I am the dividing line………

Mariana woke up from the dream, looked at Cassandra who was unconscious, only felt cold sweat on her neck and back.

After getting along with each other for several years, Mariana is very clear about Cassandra's professional ethics, and knows that even when the other party is in a deep sleep, she will be awakened by her actions.And this kind of too "high-quality" sleep is obviously extremely unreasonable.

Mariana stretched out her hand and sniffed Cassandra's breath, and after making sure that the other party was still breathing, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At that time, the sky was about to get dark, and there was only a thin red line stuck at the foot of the mountain, as if it wanted to overthrow the whole world.

Mariana looked from the window sill and saw a familiar figure in the gazebo in the garden.

It was not the hour for the servants to go to work, so there was no laughter from the children in the garden, making the shadowed toys all the more terrifying.

Mariana left the room in a hurry, even lost her shoes on the way down the stairs, and almost fell down the stairs.

The pain of sprained ankle made Mariana's pale face even more fragile. She supported the decoration on the wall and limped to the gazebo with her injured right foot. cold.

"It doesn't feel good to wake up from the dream!" Wanshen leaned against the metal fence, showing an indescribable decadent charm in his carefree sitting posture: "I've seen this expression on the face of the evil god, but he is stronger than you. The later you wake up, the later you accept the fact that someone is gone."

"Compared to us human beings who are often hit, the tolerance of the gods is too poor." Mariana sat down opposite the gods, looked at the face that belonged to Lucius, and her mind became very clear: "You have too many things to lose, and too many believers to consume, so you have no progress in the long river of time, like a group of giant babies."

When Marianne said this, she also looked at Wanshen: "But from another point of view, you can be regarded as living enough, so die cleanly, isn't it good?"

The evil god could hear a trace of hatred from Mariana's understated tone, and couldn't help leaning forward, and approached the calm-looking Mariana: "Are you willing?"

Even with Lucius's face so close at hand, Mariana couldn't feel compassion: "If it was the real Lucius, he would never come to me after resurrection, but would join the soldiers of Cantero in the Dark Forest The expedition will not appear before me until the Zerg dies or the three years of exile are over."

Speaking of this, Marianna showed a very disdainful smile at Wanshen: "Only a fool can have a dream of fooling people with his face."

Before Mariana finished speaking, she was strangled by Wanshen, her face flushed red from lack of oxygen.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll strangle you to death?" Being provoked by the same human again and again has already made Wanshen feel ashamed. What's even more exasperating is that Mariana was not bewitched by Lucius' face, Instead, he mocked the gods fiercely.

"You can kill me." Mariana finished speaking breathlessly, then took the hand that was pinching her, and exerted all her strength on it.

【Just kill me! 】

The moment her brain was starved of oxygen, Mariana came up with an extremely absurd idea.

If Wanshen really killed her by mistake, maybe the consciousness of the world will punish him.

Through Botis’ popular science and the unintentional disclosure of the evil gods, Mariana knew that the gods in this world are not omnipotent, otherwise the gods would not have to spend a lot of time to have Salem executed by humans, and then hinted that the followers of the Papal State would sacrifice their lives. Sacrificing to the saintess indirectly removes potential threats to oneself.

Regarding Mariana's abnormal reaction, Wanshen thought that the other party was insane, but his instinct for danger made him conditioned to let go of his hand, but in the end, Mariana fell forward.

The human body is warm, but the pantheon fused with the king worm is like a cold armor, which makes Marianna feel a pain in the nose, but she wakes up a lot.

The dagger of the gods is still in Mariana's waist, and with a little force, it can easily pierce the skin of the gods.

However, under the sequelae of almost suffocation, it was difficult for Marianne to control her weak right hand, so she could only grit her teeth and force herself to calm down.

Just one knife, just one knife...

Marianna, who was leaning on the shoulders of the gods, concealed her distorted expression, and never believed that she had worked hard for so long but only got this kind of ending.

Looking at Marianna's slightly trembling body, Wanshen suppressed his doubts and laughed at himself for being neurotic by a human being with an forbidden magic physique.

However, before he could express the contempt on his face, a sharp knife pierced his abdomen, causing him to look away under the severe pain, and saw a familiar sharp knife nailed to his body.

And behind Dao Tan, there is a hand with bulging veins, and a white snake tightly entwining the handle of the knife and the hand.