What kind of life does he want to choose?

Pursuing the endless magical world, seeking treasures buried in that world?

Ruibo was shocked to find that he had not become a magician before this.

Continue to be the Lord of Serth Castle?

Although there was an agreement between Mr. Hyde and Miss Meading, he knew very well that Miss Meading now hoped that he could continue to play the role.

Ruibo felt increasingly confused. Apart from his desire for knowledge and his longing for adventure, he was still the origin of the life he was pursuing, he was indeed not sure about his direction.

Maybe for him, there are so many things that must be done.

Just like Mr. Hyde and that Mr. Philo.

Mr. Hyde must protect his Nangang, which was his lifelong dream and his childhood continued to this day.

Rebow was not very clear about Viscount Filo. He only knew that Viscount Filo also had a dream in his heart, and he also fought for this dream for the rest of his life. He wanted to realize his dream in his lifetime, but his future was full of difficulties and obstacles. Another thing that made him regret was that he did not have a suitable heir.

This is the regret that the greatest figure once had. His Majesty, who was wise and powerful, created countless miracles and established countless great achievements in his life, but he also left a deep regret. His heir, the deposed Sixth Majesty, is probably the worst king in the history of the Kingdom of Francis.

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Rebow was confused by the profound proposition until he saw the lonely castle from afar.

From here, the tower doesn't look very tall, but no one knows the magic of that tower better than Rebbo.

Since that disastrous horse racing conference, this castle has always been regarded as the bedroom of His Majesty the King and has been protected extremely closely. The castle is surrounded by paladins who are absolutely loyal to the king. Without the summons of His Majesty, ordinary people would not be able to get close to this place at all.

Rebow was one of the few people who could freely enter and exit the castle. Apart from him, those who possessed this kind of grace were either trusted officials like the Marquis of Farule, or powerful figures in the cabinet, or ministers like Rabel who obeyed His Majesty the King directly.

However, unlike other ministers who visited this castle, every Paladin knew that this talented boy was not interested in the health of His Majesty the King, but the treasures hidden on the top of the tower that ordinary people could not understand.

As usual, Ribo climbed straight up the tower, and even now he tried to avoid appearing too close to His Majesty. Although the powerful power of the great magician Kaimildit made it difficult for any magic to see the every move of the people inside, Ribo was worried that the two ulterior motives would put their own eyeliners in the palace.

The loyalty of the guards in the palace was easily bought by Huang Chengcheng's gold coins.

The only safe place in this castle is the tower. Most of the time the stairs of that tower are daunting. It extends out to the stairs that circulate nearly ten kilometers, and only the seven paladins have the courage to conquer them with their feet.

Ribo once tried it once, but he gave up after climbing to one-third.

This tower will only become easy to climb at a few specific times of the day.

It was completely different from what others imagined, the long time spent on the top of the tower every day was nothing to do for Ribo.

The so-called magic research is nothing more than a false appearance of deception. Rebow spent most of his time on the top of the tower. Since he saw the final battle between the two kings of killers, he felt more and more that the gap between him and them was so great. And the two scars left by Mr. Dier on him were warning him all the time that he had been so close to death.

After practicing for a while, he stabbed the sword and threw two more flying knives. Perhaps because Fulun's words just now bothered him again, Ribo was still unable to get interested.

At this moment, suddenly he heard a light footsteps coming from the stairs.

No one would disturb his research, and Rebow knew very well. Just when Rebow was surprised, the door opened gently, and the beautiful queen walked in gently.

Unlike in the past, His Majesty, wearing a long court ceremony dress, his dignified and elegant shape, and fine embroidery piled with gold silk, was indeed extraordinary. The edge of the skirt was like a big bell in a church, and the most luxurious silk piled up layers of folds, making it look so elegant and luxurious.

"Your Majesty, you are so risky." Ribo said in surprise.

"Earl Medin, have you forgotten the agreement between us?" His Majesty the Queen said with a smile. She did not close the door, and always stared at the stairs at the door.

Suddenly, a subtle "rattle" sound rang out, and the stairs returned to the daunting length.

"No one will disturb us now." His Majesty the Queen said, looking around.

The arrangement on the top of the tower did disappoint her, with nothing but a test table and a chair.

"Your Majesty, don't you think this is too risky for you and me? No one has noticed that you have been away for so long. What if His Majesty the King is aware of it? Haven't you ever thought about this?" Ribo asked in panic.

"Oh, my lovely little lover, no one will notice that I am not in the study. Just as no one dares to disturb your research, I also forbid others to disturb me when I read, not to mention that the excuse of locking myself in the study today is to calculate the court expenses reported. This is a job that requires peace and patience, so we have time." His Majesty said with a smile, and this smile even had a hint of mischief.

"What if a minister has something important to report to you?" Ruibo asked again.

"Earl Medin, you just want to avoid the agreement between us! What are you worried about you losing?" His Majesty the Queen said in a solemn manner.

"Maybe, you treat me as a lewd woman. Yes, you must think so, because when I married His Majesty the King, his age had already made him unable to do anything. You must think that I need a strong and powerful boy to satisfy my hungry needs in the bed, is that true?" the queen said coldly.

"Your Majesty, I never dare to imagine Your Majesty as a lewd woman." Ruibo said in fear and trepidation.

"I once told the Earl frankly how important it is to my current situation to have a baby. It is not only the cornerstone of a solid position, but also the guarantee of firm confidence." His Majesty the Queen took a few steps towards Rebow and said slowly: "And this will also help you gain your loyalty."

While speaking, His Majesty gently unbuttoned the buttons around His waist.

What surprised Ruibo was that the long skirt could easily be removed from his waist.

"This is the wisdom of a woman, a kind of cunning wisdom." His Majesty the Queen clearly saw the surprise in Rebe.

As she said that, His Majesty sat on the chair, which was the only tool she could find to replace the bed. The test table was definitely not within her consideration.

Just a moment ago, the Queen was still defending her righteously the necessity of doing so, as if all of this was a choice driven by interests, and she was definitely not a frivolous and lewd woman.

However, the Queen's heart was extremely shaken by this. Since she heard the wailing sounds of Miley on the bed, she often couldn't help but use herself to replace Miley in the depths of her consciousness to endure the terrible hell-like hardships.

His Majesty the Queen also knew very well that most of the palace maids and ladies in the palace also hoped to become prisoners who whine under the terrifying and evil "totor instrument" of the heir of Sethborough. This small sinful thought tortures everyone's will.

Before the little heir of Sethburg arrived in the capital, rumors about his special habits had spread throughout the capital.

Perhaps at that time, she was looking forward to seeing the legendary weapon one day and experiencing the rare courage and madness.

But this will be a secret forever hidden in the deepest part of her heart, and what she does must be hidden under the political needs.

His Majesty gently untied the belt for the young man in front of him.

She had heard rumors about male servants. This was not a new topic in the capital. Among her close friends, several of them raised male servants to meet their hunger needs. These male servants were young and beautiful boys, and they had excellent energy and skill.

His Majesty the Queen sometimes even guessed whether the original identity of the little heir of Sethburg was exactly the same as those male servants. There is really no more suitable candidate than letting a young male servant pretend to be the descendants of a certain sexual demon family.

When Her Majesty tasted the passionate kiss, she was almost certain of her judgment, because all this was exactly the same as what her close friends had told her.

These boys who have been trained to satisfy the unfilled wishes of ladies since childhood, and these boys who were used as tools for pleasure all know clearly every sensitive part of the woman's body. They are undoubtedly experts in this regard, and the experts' methods are inevitably a bit the same, because for them, there is only one method that is the most correct, and there is only one method that is the most effective.

His Majesty the Queen felt the incomparable pleasure that the only correct and effective method brought to her. It was an extremely novel feeling, a feeling that could almost destroy her will.

She now understands why her close friends can't extricate themselves once they are addicted to this. Because the time spent with these devilish little boys is much happier than staying in heaven.

His Majesty the Queen believed that if hell was like this, no one would hope to be saved by the gods.

Suddenly, a strange and strong shock came towards her. She seemed to be washed away by a torrent in an instant, and as if her soul had left her body and flew into the air. This irrelevant feeling made her feel deeply panicked because it was something she had never seen before. At the same time, this feeling made her deeply fascinated. She was worried that she could never get rid of the pursuit of this kind of happiness, which was so dangerous for her. In the history of the Kingdom of Francis, no king was sent to the guillotine, but there were many examples of cutting off the queen's head.

After everything returned to peace, His Majesty the Queen realized that for the little heir of Sethburg, nothing happened just now. Looking at the hands that seemed full of magic and the flexible and deadly tongue, His Majesty had already confirmed the original identity of the young man in front of him.

But she didn't intend to expose all this, because it was no longer necessary.

His Majesty the Queen even wondered whether she could make the young man in front of her become her private office, just as her close friends had.

Perhaps this little selfishness is not difficult to achieve, and perhaps the little heir of Sethborough would be willing to maintain the alliance between them in this way.

"It's time to fulfill your duties now." His Majesty the Queen said leisurely.

"Your Majesty, let's go further and there is treason." Ruibo said with a frown.

"This country needs to be saved by practical actions. As my subject, you must take up weapons. This is my will." His Majesty the Queen said with a smile.

"I sincerely wait for Your Majesty's order." Rebe said with a smile. His body sank and finally fulfilled the promise he and His Majesty's Queen with practical actions.

Rebow could indeed feel that the alliance between them was so close that, as the Queen said, His Majesty the King was already unable to do so in some ways.

Through in-depth understanding, the little heir of Sethborough quickly understood the depth of His Majesty the Queen and used the techniques taught him by Frera. Rebau's understanding of the Queen was even far above her.

The only thing that made Ribo regret was that the top, which seemed like a mail-like top, was tightly closed because it was a ceremony specialist. Although it made His Majesty look dignified and elegant, and had a hint of unique majesty, this top would definitely not help to display his brilliant techniques learned from Miss Frera.

In desperation, Ruibo had to concentrate on attacking His Majesty's southern territory.

At this moment, the Queen had already been impacted by waves of joy after waves of joy. Suddenly she felt that the young Heir of Sethborough was gently untiing the pearl necklace on her neck.

This little boy was so arrogant that he couldn't help but surprise His Majesty the Queen, because she knew very well what the little heir of Sethborough wanted to do. She had already learned from Miley and the noble ladies who served Miley that the little boy was very proficient in the special function of the necklace, and for women, it was undoubtedly the key to the gate of hell.

Miley's miserable life began with that string of necklaces.

However, His Majesty the Queen is looking forward to enjoying the scenery of hell under the leadership of this little boy.

In her opinion, Mili is far from mature enough, and is addicted to illusory love and romance, and has no idea what true happiness is for women.

A scream echoed above the tower, and Rebe subconsciously stroked His Majesty the Queen's mouth, and he was not sure if the people below would hear the scream.

The intensity of the Queen's reaction was obviously beyond his expectations, but Ribo did not intend to stop the interesting game he was doing. He gently held one end of the necklace...

His Majesty the Queen now finally understood why the Holy Book says that hell was created for women. She also finally understood why for Miley, hell made her so scared and missed so much. This unforgettable feeling is indeed unforgettable. His Majesty felt that she was becoming more and more addicted to the torment of hell.

It is undeniable that this underage little boy is the cruelest devil, and he will not give any mercy on the woman's screams and wails. The torture instruments he has are even more terrifying, as if he is in charge of the power of life and death. He is an expert in torture, knows every weakness in a woman, and knows how to squeeze out every energy of the torture person.

When everything was calm, the Queen had forgotten how many times she woke up from a coma, and she couldn't remember how many times she thought she would die in that happy hell.

"I think this should be enough." Ruibo gently lifted His Majesty's body so that the essence of life injected into his body would not flow down.

"Have you ever thought about how to get back to the study?" Ruibo asked, suddenly thinking of this fatal thing.

Seeing His Majesty's trance-looking, Rebe began to regret it. He was so crazy that he even forgot the identity of the woman in front of him. Unlike Frera and Mili, the woman in front of him was His Majesty, a person standing at the peak of power.

"You are finally scared." His Majesty the Queen finally recovered some consciousness, and she said weakly: "Don't worry, there is a secret passage leading directly to the study."

"Can you walk around by yourself?" Ribo asked softly.

The answer to him was that his thigh was twisted hard, which was a patent only Miss Frera had in the past. Although Miss Miri was a marquis, she would never dare to be so presumptuous.

"You have to move me down carefully. I will act in the future drama myself." The queen twisted it hard and said.
To be continued...