"Let's go, Master Allen."
Judy Ringwood looked at Allen, who seemed a little distraught. Now that the host has left, you, as a guest who has taken the initiative to visit, should be self-aware.
According to etiquette, Princess Celia could have found an excuse not to receive you.
Alan slowly picked up the suitcase containing the holy relics, clenched his fingers, and felt distressed and filled with unspeakable bitterness. Celia didn't even show any interest in the holy relic angel wings, and just glanced at it casually.
It was as if the things he was so proud of were not worth mentioning in the eyes of others, which suddenly hit him hard.
This is a holy relic that can turn one into an angel.
Before leaving, Allen's handsome face was obviously unwilling and slightly distorted. He gritted his teeth secretly, and suddenly asked Judy directly, feeling defeated but unwilling to give up:
"Is it because the Grande family has such great influence, I have power above legends, and I have the status of an angel that Celia will look upon me with new eyes?"
Above the legend, that is, the origin-level powerhouses, can indeed be regarded as the foundation of a country. Their number is extremely rare, and the powerhouses at this level in each country are rare.
The war god Saler who lives in the empire, the thousand-year-old elf Shapurun of Vanes, the archbishop of the principality Majielo, the old immortal Jiulong of Xuzu... are some of the more well-known and recognized figures in the world.
Strong people at this level are qualified to talk directly with the monarch and can influence the future direction of the country to a certain extent. Their status is far beyond the reach of ordinary nobles.
But that was before!
Moreover, the strong people who have reached this level have become indifferent to fame and fortune. They have higher pursuits and ideals.
Including Shaplen, who seemed to have interfered with the royal power. He was not obsessed with the throne of the dark elves. What he had in his heart was always the nobility of the dark elves and their ambition to despise humans.
Dark elves can live for a thousand years. How can humans, who only live for a hundred years, be on equal footing with the dark elves in the continent of Arad?
Humans told the dark elves what the continuation of life and the accumulation of wisdom mean... as well as the desire to reproduce.
Judy also often absorbed knowledge and experience from Ye Lin, and her plump and well-proportioned body was quite favored and infused by him.
Of course, she was also obsessed with the other's young and strong body. He seemed to have endless energy, and the violent sex inspections, as well as the full exp, were all fascinating.
Even though she was a prison wolf that made criminals tremble with fear, under him, she was as docile as a one-month-old kitten.
She knew very well that the limits of practitioners had reached a higher level, and the foundation of each country had gradually become that of a transcendent.
Although she herself had just broken through to the Origin Level, Judy Lingwood was quite confident that she could use Ye Lin's resources to advance to the peak of the Origin Level. Even if she did not have the opportunity to surpass others in the future, she would already be one of the most powerful people in the world.
And very few people know that although the eldest princess Celia seems to have no cultivation realm on the surface, she is now also in the legendary realm.
However, her realm was rather superficial, forced upon her, and she had no combat experience. She was simply enjoying the benefits of breaking the limits of her life for the first time. She looked younger and more beautiful, her skin became more lustrous, her breasts became bigger, and her body became tighter.
Among Emperor Lyon's three daughters, the outside world believes that only the third princess Isabella is a cultivator, while the eldest princess and the second princess have ordinary physiques.
So Alan's inquiry just now seemed to Judy, who had high standards, like a rage after a defeat. It was a failure to recognize the reality and had no practical significance.
"As for the holy relic, I think you'd better do as Her Highness the Grand Princess says. As for other matters, don't have any illusions and maintain the respect you should have for the princess in the future."
Alan Grande's body trembled slightly. He could hear the real meaning of the other party's words. It had nothing to do with how strong he was or whether his family had influence. It was that Princess Celia only regarded him as a pretty good friend, nothing more.
"What can I do to win her favor?" Alan Grande continued to ask, as if he was grasping at the last straw.
He was still stubborn and refused to admit some of Judy's statements. He felt that his feelings for the eldest princess should be sincere, not just admiration for the strong. This was definitely not the case.
He was often present when the eldest princess talked with her father, Bishop Hendris. He was secretly amazed by her slender figure, mature and beautiful appearance, and noble taste. Her every move revealed elegance. She handled things in an orderly and calm manner. She had a unique and independent temperament.
Few daughters of the nobility have the talent to stand on their own. Celia's mature temperament and perfect abilities are particularly eye-catching, which makes him deeply fascinated.
"No matter what you do, it will not work. This is my final advice. Princess Celia is very responsible to her followers and never abandons them. This is your luck and mine." Judy Lingwood did not give the other party any illusions. She picked up the military cap beside her and put it on her head. Her wolf-like eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.
At this moment, Judy's temperament changed completely. She had beautiful dark golden curly hair and a curvy figure like a graceful lady. After putting on the officer's hat, her temperament suddenly became sharp, and others remembered that her nickname was "Prison Wolf", a poisonous flower blooming in prison that made countless criminals tremble when they heard the name.
On the way to the palace, the eldest princess Celia closed her eyes in the carriage as if she was resting.
Women are often delicate and insightful. Celia slowly raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth. She could see that Alan's feelings for her were not pure love, but a pursuit and possessiveness of a higher status and more outstanding woman.
When the Grande family was at its peak, there were very few nobles of the right age to hold higher titles, so Alan could almost be considered one of the top young talents in Vetalon.
But it is far from enough.
For ordinary women, the title of "noble" alone is an insurmountable chasm. Noble men and commoner women cannot marry, and of course, the same is true vice versa.
Tragic events occurred within the empire as a result of this, and were later adapted into poetry and drama.
Young talents like Alan Grande are rare in the eyes of others, the top of the pyramid, but in the eyes of the princess of the Delos Empire, they are just mediocre.
She would only think more highly of Bishop Hendris if he could become the Pope that the Clergy had never seen before.
Otherwise, the honor and wealth of all the nobles in the Delos Empire were just gifts from the emperor.
She is naturally arrogant and proud because she aspires to the throne. What she wants to become is the emperor of the Delos Empire. The only person she is willing to commit herself to is the strongest person who can truly help her become the emperor.
Neither Allen nor anyone else can play such a decisive role.
Celia concluded that Bishop Hendris could not become Pope for a simple reason. Unlike those religions that only had ideas and slogans, the clergy had real power and a God they believed in.
Although she was not a believer in God, she was familiar with the holy books of the Clergy and had her own understanding of the true meaning of the holy texts of that God.
She believed that God was bright and kind, redeeming and merciful, and that the light of revelation often appeared to ordinary people, which was a metaphor for equality.
Therefore, that god would never allow a pope who is at the top of all clergy to appear in the continent of Arad. This would lead to a situation of autocracy, and Bishop Hendris would never have been able to become the pope from the beginning.
What she favored before was only the influence of the Grande family in the empire.
"Judy, what did you tell him?"
Princess Celia opened her eyes at some point and stared at her personal guard.
"Your Highness, I expressed your attitude of responsibility and care for your followers, and also warned him not to have any wild thoughts. I'm worried that Lord Ye Lin will get to know about this." Judy's heart skipped a beat. Although she sometimes slept in the same bed with the eldest princess and tried her best to serve the same person, the distinction between master and servant, and between superiors and subordinates, still existed in private.
The Lingwood family rose from decline and seemed to have returned to the center of power in the empire, but the power of the nobles came from the emperor. Today's glory does not mean that they will not fall tomorrow.
Judy wondered if she had spoken too much just now and there was no need to say so much to Alan.
Celia's beautiful face had no expression. She looked away and said "hmm" faintly.
As for whether Ye Lin would know about it, Celia thought it didn't matter, or rather, it would be better if Ye Lin could know about it naturally.
She certainly didn't want to use Ye Lin to get rid of Alan Grande, but men often have extreme possessiveness and desire to conquer. It goes without saying which one is more attractive and more likely to make men desire and possess, an ordinary woman who is ignored or a princess with many suitors.
Allen's pursuit will make her more attractive invisibly.
Judy heaved a sigh of relief and lifted the curtain of the carriage. When they were about to reach the palace, she suddenly heard Celia ask:
"Judy, do you like, no, love him?"
She naturally knew who the eldest princess was asking about, but when the question came out, Judy was stunned for a moment.
She reacted quickly and said in a confident tone, "We just need each other. I want the guilty Lingwood family to return to the center of power in the empire. I also want to have stronger personal power. Only he can give me these things."
She has a mature appearance that looks good even when she takes off her officer's cap, and a plump and well-proportioned figure with big breasts and a nice butt. If she dresses up carefully, she can be quite charming and seductive. This is what she can show.
Judy didn't quite understand why the eldest princess suddenly asked this and was a little surprised, but she knew that no matter what her true thoughts were, they could not be different from those of the eldest princess.
"Besides, there's a joke about it, it's just a bus, you can get on it by inserting a coin."
Afterwards, there was no conversation along the way, and the eldest princess also turned her gaze towards the palace.
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Vetalon, the royal palace.
The eldest princess Celia was elegant and serene, extraordinary and beautiful. As she walked in the corridor, she was particularly eye-catching in a place like the palace with strict rules.
She did not come here to discuss matters with Queen Josephine. As a diplomatic envoy, she had been working very smoothly because of the peace and smooth exchanges among countries in recent years.
She was able to complete routine tasks perfectly in a very short time and was often praised by Queen Josephine.
She came to the palace because Countess Herman Elfa suddenly fell ill and regretted that she could not attend the weekly etiquette classes normally, so she was going to give an etiquette lesson to the noble ladies on behalf of Countess Elfa.
On the way to a class, Celia ran into her younger sister, the second princess Nosadia, who was wearing a bright yellow dress and a slim waist. Behind her was a personal guard with a ponytail, Apona, who had returned from the Forgotten Land.
"elder sister."
Nosadia lifted her skirt lightly and saluted, smiling, "I'm surprised to see you here."
"Don't I come here often? Why are you so surprised..." Celia said to herself, not caring about the way her sister greeted her. She nodded and said, "Mrs. Alpha is ill. I am here to teach an etiquette class in her place."
Nosadia showed a look of realization, and then said worriedly: "I see, I was wondering why Count Alfa looked a little abnormal recently. They have a very deep relationship with each other."
Celia frowned slightly.
Then, there was a few casual chats, and Noshadiya tactfully bowed slightly and left first, on the pretext of visiting Mrs. Alpha.
Watching her sister's leaving back, Celia's lips, which had been motionless just now, slowly curled up into a subtle smile.
On the other side, Nosadia ordered: "Abona, prepare some gifts and go to visit Lady Elfa in my name. After all, you are distant relatives, right?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
After a while, Nosadia suddenly said, "My sister seems to be in some trouble."
"Um?"
Abonna was stunned for a moment, then she scratched the back of her head, she was quite straightforward and not from a noble family, so she didn't quite understand what it meant.
"She is not satisfied with the emotions she already has and is craving for more, which will put her into a distorted state." Noshadiya smiled and didn't tell Apona.
…………
After the class, Princess Celia took a break, savoring delicious snacks and expensive afternoon tea, but her eyes were unfocused and she seemed to be in a trance.
Ye Lin's voice came: "Are you in a daze?"
Celia paused with her fingers holding the cup of tea and slowly raised her head. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, but her expression was not surprised at all. Ye Lin often showed up suddenly like this, without any invitation or notice.
"This year's new tea, try it." Celia said in a flat voice, picked up an upside-down porcelain cup from the tea tray, and poured him a full cup of tea. This was a treatment that Alan never had, as he had his tea poured by a servant.
After tasting the new tea, Ye Lin felt his body warming up, so he invited, "Celia, let's go to the bed and talk about things."
However, something unusual happened. Celia was not as obedient as before. She had a beautiful and cold face, rosy lips, and a pair of grey eyes staring at him with complicated emotions. She slowly put down the teacup in her hand.
"Next to the tea table? That's not a bad idea." Ganzhe seemed not to notice Celia's abnormality and thought the tea table was not a bad choice.
He and Celia met at the tea table, in the carriage, in the royal gardens, outside the city... in short, they were not picky about the place.
Celia looked down at the "Trial Blade" he handed to her mouth, and said in a voice as cold as deep winter: "It's always like this, no matter if I have something to say to you or not, you always interrupt, and you never say kiss me first."
Judy Ringwood looked at Allen, who seemed a little distraught. Now that the host has left, you, as a guest who has taken the initiative to visit, should be self-aware.
According to etiquette, Princess Celia could have found an excuse not to receive you.
Alan slowly picked up the suitcase containing the holy relics, clenched his fingers, and felt distressed and filled with unspeakable bitterness. Celia didn't even show any interest in the holy relic angel wings, and just glanced at it casually.
It was as if the things he was so proud of were not worth mentioning in the eyes of others, which suddenly hit him hard.
This is a holy relic that can turn one into an angel.
Before leaving, Allen's handsome face was obviously unwilling and slightly distorted. He gritted his teeth secretly, and suddenly asked Judy directly, feeling defeated but unwilling to give up:
"Is it because the Grande family has such great influence, I have power above legends, and I have the status of an angel that Celia will look upon me with new eyes?"
Above the legend, that is, the origin-level powerhouses, can indeed be regarded as the foundation of a country. Their number is extremely rare, and the powerhouses at this level in each country are rare.
The war god Saler who lives in the empire, the thousand-year-old elf Shapurun of Vanes, the archbishop of the principality Majielo, the old immortal Jiulong of Xuzu... are some of the more well-known and recognized figures in the world.
Strong people at this level are qualified to talk directly with the monarch and can influence the future direction of the country to a certain extent. Their status is far beyond the reach of ordinary nobles.
But that was before!
Moreover, the strong people who have reached this level have become indifferent to fame and fortune. They have higher pursuits and ideals.
Including Shaplen, who seemed to have interfered with the royal power. He was not obsessed with the throne of the dark elves. What he had in his heart was always the nobility of the dark elves and their ambition to despise humans.
Dark elves can live for a thousand years. How can humans, who only live for a hundred years, be on equal footing with the dark elves in the continent of Arad?
Humans told the dark elves what the continuation of life and the accumulation of wisdom mean... as well as the desire to reproduce.
Judy also often absorbed knowledge and experience from Ye Lin, and her plump and well-proportioned body was quite favored and infused by him.
Of course, she was also obsessed with the other's young and strong body. He seemed to have endless energy, and the violent sex inspections, as well as the full exp, were all fascinating.
Even though she was a prison wolf that made criminals tremble with fear, under him, she was as docile as a one-month-old kitten.
She knew very well that the limits of practitioners had reached a higher level, and the foundation of each country had gradually become that of a transcendent.
Although she herself had just broken through to the Origin Level, Judy Lingwood was quite confident that she could use Ye Lin's resources to advance to the peak of the Origin Level. Even if she did not have the opportunity to surpass others in the future, she would already be one of the most powerful people in the world.
And very few people know that although the eldest princess Celia seems to have no cultivation realm on the surface, she is now also in the legendary realm.
However, her realm was rather superficial, forced upon her, and she had no combat experience. She was simply enjoying the benefits of breaking the limits of her life for the first time. She looked younger and more beautiful, her skin became more lustrous, her breasts became bigger, and her body became tighter.
Among Emperor Lyon's three daughters, the outside world believes that only the third princess Isabella is a cultivator, while the eldest princess and the second princess have ordinary physiques.
So Alan's inquiry just now seemed to Judy, who had high standards, like a rage after a defeat. It was a failure to recognize the reality and had no practical significance.
"As for the holy relic, I think you'd better do as Her Highness the Grand Princess says. As for other matters, don't have any illusions and maintain the respect you should have for the princess in the future."
Alan Grande's body trembled slightly. He could hear the real meaning of the other party's words. It had nothing to do with how strong he was or whether his family had influence. It was that Princess Celia only regarded him as a pretty good friend, nothing more.
"What can I do to win her favor?" Alan Grande continued to ask, as if he was grasping at the last straw.
He was still stubborn and refused to admit some of Judy's statements. He felt that his feelings for the eldest princess should be sincere, not just admiration for the strong. This was definitely not the case.
He was often present when the eldest princess talked with her father, Bishop Hendris. He was secretly amazed by her slender figure, mature and beautiful appearance, and noble taste. Her every move revealed elegance. She handled things in an orderly and calm manner. She had a unique and independent temperament.
Few daughters of the nobility have the talent to stand on their own. Celia's mature temperament and perfect abilities are particularly eye-catching, which makes him deeply fascinated.
"No matter what you do, it will not work. This is my final advice. Princess Celia is very responsible to her followers and never abandons them. This is your luck and mine." Judy Lingwood did not give the other party any illusions. She picked up the military cap beside her and put it on her head. Her wolf-like eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.
At this moment, Judy's temperament changed completely. She had beautiful dark golden curly hair and a curvy figure like a graceful lady. After putting on the officer's hat, her temperament suddenly became sharp, and others remembered that her nickname was "Prison Wolf", a poisonous flower blooming in prison that made countless criminals tremble when they heard the name.
On the way to the palace, the eldest princess Celia closed her eyes in the carriage as if she was resting.
Women are often delicate and insightful. Celia slowly raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth. She could see that Alan's feelings for her were not pure love, but a pursuit and possessiveness of a higher status and more outstanding woman.
When the Grande family was at its peak, there were very few nobles of the right age to hold higher titles, so Alan could almost be considered one of the top young talents in Vetalon.
But it is far from enough.
For ordinary women, the title of "noble" alone is an insurmountable chasm. Noble men and commoner women cannot marry, and of course, the same is true vice versa.
Tragic events occurred within the empire as a result of this, and were later adapted into poetry and drama.
Young talents like Alan Grande are rare in the eyes of others, the top of the pyramid, but in the eyes of the princess of the Delos Empire, they are just mediocre.
She would only think more highly of Bishop Hendris if he could become the Pope that the Clergy had never seen before.
Otherwise, the honor and wealth of all the nobles in the Delos Empire were just gifts from the emperor.
She is naturally arrogant and proud because she aspires to the throne. What she wants to become is the emperor of the Delos Empire. The only person she is willing to commit herself to is the strongest person who can truly help her become the emperor.
Neither Allen nor anyone else can play such a decisive role.
Celia concluded that Bishop Hendris could not become Pope for a simple reason. Unlike those religions that only had ideas and slogans, the clergy had real power and a God they believed in.
Although she was not a believer in God, she was familiar with the holy books of the Clergy and had her own understanding of the true meaning of the holy texts of that God.
She believed that God was bright and kind, redeeming and merciful, and that the light of revelation often appeared to ordinary people, which was a metaphor for equality.
Therefore, that god would never allow a pope who is at the top of all clergy to appear in the continent of Arad. This would lead to a situation of autocracy, and Bishop Hendris would never have been able to become the pope from the beginning.
What she favored before was only the influence of the Grande family in the empire.
"Judy, what did you tell him?"
Princess Celia opened her eyes at some point and stared at her personal guard.
"Your Highness, I expressed your attitude of responsibility and care for your followers, and also warned him not to have any wild thoughts. I'm worried that Lord Ye Lin will get to know about this." Judy's heart skipped a beat. Although she sometimes slept in the same bed with the eldest princess and tried her best to serve the same person, the distinction between master and servant, and between superiors and subordinates, still existed in private.
The Lingwood family rose from decline and seemed to have returned to the center of power in the empire, but the power of the nobles came from the emperor. Today's glory does not mean that they will not fall tomorrow.
Judy wondered if she had spoken too much just now and there was no need to say so much to Alan.
Celia's beautiful face had no expression. She looked away and said "hmm" faintly.
As for whether Ye Lin would know about it, Celia thought it didn't matter, or rather, it would be better if Ye Lin could know about it naturally.
She certainly didn't want to use Ye Lin to get rid of Alan Grande, but men often have extreme possessiveness and desire to conquer. It goes without saying which one is more attractive and more likely to make men desire and possess, an ordinary woman who is ignored or a princess with many suitors.
Allen's pursuit will make her more attractive invisibly.
Judy heaved a sigh of relief and lifted the curtain of the carriage. When they were about to reach the palace, she suddenly heard Celia ask:
"Judy, do you like, no, love him?"
She naturally knew who the eldest princess was asking about, but when the question came out, Judy was stunned for a moment.
She reacted quickly and said in a confident tone, "We just need each other. I want the guilty Lingwood family to return to the center of power in the empire. I also want to have stronger personal power. Only he can give me these things."
She has a mature appearance that looks good even when she takes off her officer's cap, and a plump and well-proportioned figure with big breasts and a nice butt. If she dresses up carefully, she can be quite charming and seductive. This is what she can show.
Judy didn't quite understand why the eldest princess suddenly asked this and was a little surprised, but she knew that no matter what her true thoughts were, they could not be different from those of the eldest princess.
"Besides, there's a joke about it, it's just a bus, you can get on it by inserting a coin."
Afterwards, there was no conversation along the way, and the eldest princess also turned her gaze towards the palace.
————
Vetalon, the royal palace.
The eldest princess Celia was elegant and serene, extraordinary and beautiful. As she walked in the corridor, she was particularly eye-catching in a place like the palace with strict rules.
She did not come here to discuss matters with Queen Josephine. As a diplomatic envoy, she had been working very smoothly because of the peace and smooth exchanges among countries in recent years.
She was able to complete routine tasks perfectly in a very short time and was often praised by Queen Josephine.
She came to the palace because Countess Herman Elfa suddenly fell ill and regretted that she could not attend the weekly etiquette classes normally, so she was going to give an etiquette lesson to the noble ladies on behalf of Countess Elfa.
On the way to a class, Celia ran into her younger sister, the second princess Nosadia, who was wearing a bright yellow dress and a slim waist. Behind her was a personal guard with a ponytail, Apona, who had returned from the Forgotten Land.
"elder sister."
Nosadia lifted her skirt lightly and saluted, smiling, "I'm surprised to see you here."
"Don't I come here often? Why are you so surprised..." Celia said to herself, not caring about the way her sister greeted her. She nodded and said, "Mrs. Alpha is ill. I am here to teach an etiquette class in her place."
Nosadia showed a look of realization, and then said worriedly: "I see, I was wondering why Count Alfa looked a little abnormal recently. They have a very deep relationship with each other."
Celia frowned slightly.
Then, there was a few casual chats, and Noshadiya tactfully bowed slightly and left first, on the pretext of visiting Mrs. Alpha.
Watching her sister's leaving back, Celia's lips, which had been motionless just now, slowly curled up into a subtle smile.
On the other side, Nosadia ordered: "Abona, prepare some gifts and go to visit Lady Elfa in my name. After all, you are distant relatives, right?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
After a while, Nosadia suddenly said, "My sister seems to be in some trouble."
"Um?"
Abonna was stunned for a moment, then she scratched the back of her head, she was quite straightforward and not from a noble family, so she didn't quite understand what it meant.
"She is not satisfied with the emotions she already has and is craving for more, which will put her into a distorted state." Noshadiya smiled and didn't tell Apona.
…………
After the class, Princess Celia took a break, savoring delicious snacks and expensive afternoon tea, but her eyes were unfocused and she seemed to be in a trance.
Ye Lin's voice came: "Are you in a daze?"
Celia paused with her fingers holding the cup of tea and slowly raised her head. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, but her expression was not surprised at all. Ye Lin often showed up suddenly like this, without any invitation or notice.
"This year's new tea, try it." Celia said in a flat voice, picked up an upside-down porcelain cup from the tea tray, and poured him a full cup of tea. This was a treatment that Alan never had, as he had his tea poured by a servant.
After tasting the new tea, Ye Lin felt his body warming up, so he invited, "Celia, let's go to the bed and talk about things."
However, something unusual happened. Celia was not as obedient as before. She had a beautiful and cold face, rosy lips, and a pair of grey eyes staring at him with complicated emotions. She slowly put down the teacup in her hand.
"Next to the tea table? That's not a bad idea." Ganzhe seemed not to notice Celia's abnormality and thought the tea table was not a bad choice.
He and Celia met at the tea table, in the carriage, in the royal gardens, outside the city... in short, they were not picky about the place.
Celia looked down at the "Trial Blade" he handed to her mouth, and said in a voice as cold as deep winter: "It's always like this, no matter if I have something to say to you or not, you always interrupt, and you never say kiss me first."
