MTL - I Like This Dream!-v2 Chapter 76

"What are you talking about?" Rebecca asked innocently.

She glanced at the raised part of Miss Sullivan's gown, and felt a little more at ease. Rebecca did use the glands of some strange beasts, which is the secret medicine of Nightingale's Throat, which can make omega almost attractive during the climax period. In such an environment, the vast majority of alphas who come here with **** are not aware of what motivates them at all, and only feel that the desire comes from the heart.

"What do you think I'm talking about?" came the unwavering voice from above.

It didn't look like a bluff, and the other party had no reason to bluff. Rebecca raised her head amidst the indifferent voice, and met a pair of ruthless golden eyes.

anna. Sullivan's body was indeed stirred up, but her eyes were not touched at all, even with the disgust of being fooled by childish tricks, as if she was looking at a clown. Rebecca knew immediately that she should not hide it any longer.

"Master Anna," she knelt down and performed the standard vassal salute, "Rebecca. Sullivan is at your service."

The room fell into silence, and Sullivan's heir did not answer, neither surprised by the news, nor expressed the joy of successfully deciphering the truth about Nightingale. The city that never sleeps is isolated, and the unbearable silence lingers in the room. Candle tears flowed down the candle slowly, like the sweat from Rebecca's forehead.

"Why didn't I know there was someone else in Sullivan's family?" After a long time, the girl's voice sounded in the room.

There was a lack of interest in the flat voice, as if he had lost interest in Rebecca's cleverness. Rebecca lowered her body more humbly and said, "No, I'm just Sullivan's servant."

The Throat of the Nightingale is one of the most famous sensual venues in Yamenan, but few people know that it has other abilities besides satisfying people's desires.

After the upper class of human beings finally stopped struggling for survival, the place of pleasure came into being. Song of the Nightingale was one of the first sensual scenes, but far from the best. It struggled to survive between the moguls it served and its rivals, and then one day, a wise man at the helm realized that Nightingale Song could be traded for more than money.

People love the charming omega here, but on the other hand, they despise them. Some private information flows out of their mouths when the wine is hot, and they are used as talking points to show off to these "gentle and brainless" beauties. One person can truncate the head and tail, obscuring key information, but what if two, three... countless people confided their secrets like this? The Maw of the Nightingale reclaimed the debris discarded by everyone, and reassembled the pieces of the puzzle into a complete scroll.

Then, that wise man, together with this sensual spy agency, defected to Sullivan, who was powerful enough and needed ears at the time.

Every boss of Song of the Nightingale has a master-servant contract with the Sullivan family. The contracter on Sullivan's side is the owner of the family. When the owner dies suddenly, the contract will be temporarily transferred to the elders. Many of the Sullivans' deeds (and treasure stash locations, etc.) were wiped out by Anna's reckless lightning all those years ago, and Rebecca was set free.

Yes, Rebecca is not a top card. To be exact, it's not the top card right now. She took over Nightingale's Throat ten years ago, and she is the well-deserved leader here, and she can be called a bustard.

...what unfolds.

Rebecca bowed her head respectfully and never glanced up, and thanks to this, she didn't see Anxu's collapsed expression. An Xu looked at the beautiful top card who lost her coquettish attitude for a second, and felt a sense of exhaustion that she didn't want to speak. Okay, I figured it out, the map of the branch hospital is for my career, right? She thought resignedly, I don't have Piao Chang's life, right?

Rebecca's self-report is still going on. After being "seen through" by An Xu, she gave up all the lies. She said that freedom once made her happy, but when Sullivan's remaining prestige dissipated, Nightingale's Throat became a piece of fat, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

"I finally understand the wisdom of my predecessor," Rebecca said sincerely, "If you don't serve a master with sufficient strength, the mere Nightingale's Throat will never survive the next turmoil."

"Why me?" An Xu interjected for the first time.

"Because," perhaps feeling that Anxu's mood had eased, Rebecca raised her head and smiled, "For us, the most important thing about a master is not strength, but compassion."

The "Nightingale" who is doing intelligence gathering work is still a prostitute. Apart from becoming a boss, the best ending is to become someone's lover, earning enough money to be close to him when the other party is still eager for him. , the omega in this world didn't have many choices. The nightingales seem to have unlimited scenery, but they are dancing on the tip of their knives, and they may have nothing at any time.

They are thousands of miles away from their counterparts in the white house, but for those unfortunate people, there is inevitably a sense of sadness. These sharp-eyed spies have inquired about the plague that happened on the border, and they can also know the miracle that is happening in Thunder Castle.

Anxu would not know how great a reputation he had among the prostitutes.

"Wait," An Xu came back to his senses, "Why didn't you say it at the beginning?"

"Because I admire you very much." Rebecca had already rolled her eyes in a relapse. "The priests who came to our place said that going to heaven together is a good way to cleanse the soul!"

Going to bed with the future boss and getting preferential treatment is not surprising in the environment of the Throat of the Nightingale. The sage's time is conducive to making requests... So the clergy also come to Piaochang! Why is it not surprising at all! An Xu sneered, shaking Dennis's shiny head away from his mind (yes, he eventually went bald).

Well, she thought to herself, at least I hired an intelligence agency when I went out, who can compare with me in this efficiency? An Xu sighed, and declined Rebecca's suggestion to sign the contract immediately, thinking that it would be better to leave things like contract terms to professionals such as Eve.

"There is another piece of news that you might want to know." Rebecca said seriously, "The royal astrologer made a prediction. He said that a new king will be born next year."

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"Are you sure?" Prince Ronald asked.

Richard II's younger brother has copper-colored hair, and the two beards on his lips are neatly trimmed. He looks like a Urburg-style aristocrat. Only the shield and firebird patterns on his cloak and the gold-rimmed badge on his collar showed that the prince was not only a nobleman, but also the head of the Knights of Glory and the commander of the Vengalo border.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." Said the knight kneeling on one knee.

The knight in silver armor also wears a badge, but with a silver circle around the edge, representing the status of his branch leader. He held his helmet in one hand, revealing a head of brilliant blond hair.

"It's such a pity." The prince sighed, "Captain Olina is an excellent alpha, and even my confidant. She appreciates your unique omega and doesn't care about your flaws. But Since Chris has no intention of doing this, he shouldn’t force it.”

"Thank you for your love, and I'm very sorry." Chris said, "Forgive me for not having the intention to get married at the moment."

Prince Ronald nodded and did not continue this topic. "Sometimes I'm really curious, what kind of reward does Chris want?" He smiled, "You distribute the gold to the people under you, and you don't want an excellent alpha. Could it be that only a higher position can satisfy you? Is it? Above the head of the branch, but only me, the head of the group, has the seat."

"You are joking, Your Royal Highness," Chris said sternly, "I am so grateful for everything you have provided, and I dare not ask for more."

"Chris is always so humble," Prince Ronald shook his head, half-jokingly said, "This always worries me, nothing can keep our Moonlight Orchid."

"You gave me the opportunity to become a member of the Knights." Chris said sincerely, "You have my loyalty, and I am happy to contribute my life to the Bungalow defense line."

"Even if you want to be an enemy of the king?"

Chris raised his head in surprise, but the group leader didn't have the same kind smile as before. Prince Ronald sighed and said, "Don't you understand? My elder brother is no longer satisfied with trapping me here, he wants to kill me!"

This appalling statement made the knight unable to answer for a while, he hesitated: "There must be some misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? Brother Wang and I have always had a bad relationship. If it was a misunderstanding, why would he let me bring only one team back to Urburg in the fall when the beast tide just ended?" The leader of the Glory Knights stood in the air He waved his hand heavily, "The last king's will asked me to stay here. Unless the king's wedding or funeral, I can't go back to Urburg. This is to prevent my brother from attacking me. The queen died only a few months ago, and he is busy marrying a new one. The omega also requested that the wedding be held within half a year. I'm afraid it will be bad luck for me to go."

"The Gale Knights and its branch leader Chris swore to defend His Royal Highness the Prince." Chris bent down again.

"Okay! I fully believe in the strength of the Gale Knights and Moonlight Orchid," said Prince Ronald gratifiedly. Take Olina with you. I don't think Chris will let me down."

"The Gale Knights must fulfill their mission!" The blond knight replied.

The prince encouraged a few more words and sent Chris out of the room. He watched the knight leave his sight all the way, then put away his smile and walked back to the room.

There is no doubt that Prince Ronald is a very virtuous and corporal man. His recruitment decree is still a talking point in Urburg. Although Richard II and many nobles ridiculed it as being hungry, the effect of the recruitment decree cannot be ignored.

Therefore, even for the omega who left just now, whom he labeled "arrogance" and "hypocrisy" in his heart, Prince Ronald didn't say any bad words, but shook his head regretfully, and said in a low voice: " what a shame."

How can there be people in this world who have no desire for power, wealth and beauty—if it is an omega, it should be replaced with a good home? If anyone behaves without desires and needs, and is selfless, then this person is either hypocritical and high-minded, such as the knight who didn't know the current affairs just now; or he is just like Prince Ronald, who has a lot of plans.

it's a pity. What a waste, thought Prince Ronald.

Volume IV Urburg