People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 129

"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

Kingdom of Harrington·Capital·Abbe.

A grand party is being held in the Hazzi Palace, where Princess Valentina, the first heir to the kingdom, lives.

In fact, this kind of party is held almost every day in the Haishizi Palace.

Ever since Princess Valentina escaped from the dead and made a ridiculous patrol with Francis, she seems to have been hit hard after her prestige plummeted.

After returning to the capital, he was devastated.

Not only gave up contacting allies in the past, but also kept partying all day long!

Today's party is just one of countless banquets, ordinary and no different.

Of course, for the merchants who have sharpened their heads and easily squeezed in, the importance of this banquet is no less than that of Second Life.

They have no intention of eating and drinking, and they keep looking for the target.

Especially Whittier, wife of Governor Lambert, has become their sweet pastry.

For a while, praise, gems, spices, and gold coins surrounded her.

I don't know how long it took before Whittier broke away from the crowd of merchants quietly, and came to Princess Valentina's side with a smile with a wine glass.

"Your Royal Highness, you don't seem to be in high spirits? Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, partying all day, I'm a little tired, I'm thinking, what else is worth to entertain Abbe."

Van Lentina leaned on the chair in a weary manner, pinching the slender wine glass with her white fingers, shaking it slightly.

Her face was flushed, it was a slight alcoholic drink.

Ordinarily, shouldn't the extraordinary physique be so weak?

But Whittier, the wife of the Governor of the Navy, knew that Princess Valentina had become a mortal.

That assassination that shocked the kingdom not only caused the fall of the Duke of Adelaide, but also deprived Princess Valentina of her extraordinary characteristics.

She is just a mortal now.

"Why don't sister go to play?" Van Lentina turned to look at Whittier.

"Ah, I am also a little tired. Those smuggling merchants are as annoying as flies. No wonder my husband never meets outsiders, because you never know how delicately those merchants can approach you."

Whittier mocked, a trace of temptation flashed in his eyes.

"hehe…"

Valentina smiled, her eyes confused, she didn't care about Whittier's complaint at all.

"By the way, Francis has been in the Princess Palace. You should have heard of the alien Arthurs, right?"

Whittier decided to deliberately mention Francis to stimulate Princess Valentina.

"Ok?"

Van Lentina let out a nasal sound, her eyes fell on a big white dog in the banquet hall, seeming to be attracted by its naive attitude.

Whittier deliberately waited for Van Lentina's questioning, but waited for a long time without a response, and could only fill up the topic somewhat boringly.

"Then Arthurs is said to be in trouble, and I don't know what is special about him. The Pope specially sent my husband to rescue him! My pity, my husband, who just returned to the capital, and is going to return to him. The Black Pearl suffers."

"Sister, I'm tired, so go back and rest first."

Van Lentina didn't seem to like listening to these things, so she yawned and stood up.

"His Royal Highness, go slowly!"

"You guys have to have fun!"

Princess Van Lentina waved her hand, dragged her heavy steps, and walked to the back of the banquet hall. On the way, she was surprised by the voice of salute and greetings.

On the way back, Van Lentina was constantly drunk and ugly. She even knocked over the vase in the gallery and fell asleep on the flower table.

Fortunately, the maid had done her duty and had done her best to help her back to the bedroom.

With the veil flying, Van Lentina, who is deeply sinking in the velvet bedding, is asleep, looking like a white pig that has been carefully raised.

pig?

Pig nose mask man, why don't you call me?

If you don't show up again, I'm afraid I really won't be able to hold on anymore.

In a deep sleep, a thought that always echoes every day, faintly echoed in that sound.

Your Royal Highness, probably really drunk.

Her breathing became more stable and she fell into a deep sleep.

No, it was plunged into darkness! !

"Boo—"

In the darkness that was enough to annihilate consciousness, Van Lentina took a breath and opened her eyes.

The familiar feeling returned to her body and mind again!

Before she could realize the familiar mechanical expert, she subconsciously raised her head and saw that she was thinking about the pig-nosed masked person, standing not far away, looking into the distance.

The pair of dark round lenses reflected the stack of white fat.

Van Lentina subconsciously followed her gaze!

"This-"

She was so horrified that she covered her mouth!

At this moment, the great horror of Bengyu's soul poured into her limbs, almost trying to force her soul out of the body.

That's going to die!

That's a broken heart!

The unprecedented horror eroded her body and mind.

God, what did she see?

She saw an indescribably simple and bloated existence with any vocabulary, standing high above the Ice Throne.

Just the heavy greasy appearance made her soul scream overwhelmed.

"Gluck..."

Van Lentina looked away desperately, not wanting to catch a glimpse of a more vicious and blasphemous existence above the Ice Throne.

The part of the flesh and blood tentacles that revealed the darkness, like protoplasmic flesh and blood, was shocking to see.

The square pupils with horizontal stripes are clustered on the flesh and blood. They are indeterminate, squeezed out and burst, and flowed with disgusting mucus stench.

"Don't be afraid, the white worm is already asleep."

The grotesque voice came from behind the pig nose mask, with indescribable power, comforting Van Lentina's poor and nearly broken soul.

"He, he is the old dominator-the white worm?"

Van Lentina looked at the pig-nosed mask man trembling and shocked.

"Yes, how do you feel?"

The gaze of the pig-nosed mask man finally moved away from the white worm and looked at Van Lentina. On the pair of round lenses, her trembling body was reflected.

"me…"

Valentina was almost crying.

Under the spiritual pollution of the old rulers, she is not mad, and she is already lucky.

Every word of her needs courage to speak out.

So, where is there to evaluate the white worm?

"It's magnificent, isn't it? But, I won't be able to see it soon. Just look at it more. If you don't, it will be gone."

The pig nose mask people said with emotion.

"what?"

Van Lentina was stunned.

"To make a long story short, I came here this time because I want you to help me kill him!"

Van Lentina, who hadn't recovered from the last sentence, listened to the next sentence of the pig-nosed mask man, and watched him blaspheme at the white worm, making her whole person ridiculous and crazy.

"Me?" Van Lentina pointed at herself with trembling fingers: "Kill him?"

"incredible?"

The voice of the pig nose mask, as if hiding a little smile:

"Don't worry, you have the power to kill him! No, anyone can kill him as long as he is willing to die at the right time and using the right method."

"Are you willing to kill the white worm for me at the cost of an inevitable death?"

Chapter end

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