Chapter 41
The husband, two wives and two children
Cold! Very Cold!! It was so cold to death!!!
At this moment, the King of Wetonia and his friends traveling north to the legendary Kingdom of Britain, were wrapped in thick blankets until the entire gang was engulfed. Rolling and rolling at the British airport, they were extremely miserable. But it couldn't be helped, they were desert people. How could they stay in a cold place like this!? They would burst into tears.
Especially Ragnes, who couldn't help but cursed hundreds and thousands of times in his heart. He had a question why he had to go through something like this? This crazy kingdom was cold, damp, and rainy.
Why were these Great Arms so cruel to them? Wherever they go, they had never been on their side. Now, he couldn't believe that his ancestors were creators of them. If the answer was yes, why they still had to do something like this?
"Demetriat, are you sure that this kingdom has the Great Arms?" Ragnes shuddered, he was clad in an Eskimo coat. Compared to this cold weather, the tropical sea was still more heavenly.
"Your Majesty, I'm confident!" A young Demetriet wearing thick gloves, his trembling mouth, his trembling hands pierced his pen into his own stone slab. This was so cold that his hands were frozen.
The wind had arrived!!!!
"Cold!!!!!"
The King and the Royal Secretary screamed and cursed the wind at the same time.
As for Lauriet, seeing the condition of his majesty, he was very affectionate. He stood still holding his magical staff well against the cold wind, he had the heart to look at Ragnes' flushed face admiringly. He was still very much in love.
The reason why he was able to stand comfortably was that…he came from a cold city.
Before coming here, he had just confessed to everyone that his former hometown was a cold country. In his home country, the weather was minus thirty degrees cold, it rained all day and he had to carry a magic umbrella instead of a magical staff. This was already normal.
On the contrary, when he went to a hot country, he had to adjust a lot. So in the cold, his neat style was truly harmonious. Very handsome, brilliant! This was suitable for the wizard of the winter city!
"I told you to put your hands in a warmer pocket, and this one for the shoes. You have to keep yourself warm so your majesty won't catch a cold." Saying this, the sorcerer bent down and put on a warm sock for his majesty. Before supporting the other's feet, in leather shoes, "Your majesty, how do you feel now?"
"Oh, it's so warm." Ragnes closed his eyes. He was almost leaning on Lauriet. He had never known that he was afraid of this kind of weather. By now it was too late to know it. He almost wanted to stay in a duvet curled up for twenty-four hours.
Who cared about those crazy weapons?
It seemed from the nimble desert cat turned out to be a fat Eskimo cat.
"Your Majesty, please sit and wait. I'll go call the carriage." Lauriet was so understanding of his master, he had already reserved a carriage equipped with a warm heater. He was sure that Ragnes would appreciate how comfortable it was. This was a desert cat who, when the weather changed, was starting to turn into a slumbering cat.
On the other hand, Sangtis pretended to ignore this comrade's behaviour. However, it was just that he put on his wife's shoes. If he yelled, it seemed he became a bit narrow-minded.
At this time, he would only pay attention to the journey after this. When looking at a well-drawn map, they should head to the legendary King's monument. But now Britain was facing a huge headache as well.
In the capital, there was quite a strong surveillance. Seeing anyone who was suspicious would be arrested and investigated.
Back when they learned that Kafka was mobilizing the army to confront with Satan. At that time there was news that the Kingdom of Britain at the north of the continent was also being invaded by Satan's forces. At this time, the kingdom's queen led an army into battle, being hit by a satanic vanguard led by the former demon general Kiros, causing serious injuries to death.
At the same time, news came that the Great Arms appeared in the middle of the Queen's battlefield, but mysteriously disappeared. This caused both the British and Satan to devote great efforts to find them. Including Santana, Ozlo, and the Kafka Allied Kingdoms, who were heading to Britain.
However, now, Britain's throne was in transition. The Queen was going to die because of her severe injury.
"What a coincidence, indeed," remarked Sangtis. Ophirus nodded in agreement. What a coincidence that everything came together perfectly.
"I hope this is just a coincidence," Ophirus replied, thinking about the situation they were facing.
In this battle, they could not lose again. If they still lost, Wetonia's future was unstable. But even if it was an important battle, but to bring together the whole country's royal court here, the country would have collapsed as well. Ultimately, it was Ophirus, Demetriet, Lauriet, and Sangtis who joined the King on this journey.
Kataros had to look after the immigrants and become the regent in the capital. Caldia had to deal with international political issues. Alfiria was the general of the army. At such an awkward moment, the three of them shouldn't be wandering anywhere else.
On this smuggling trip to Britain, they were slickly disguised with fake passports by Caldia. They claimed to be a group of students who came to study religion in the Church of Britain. When this was the case, it was indeed very welcome to obtain a visa quickly.
Each of them was neatly folded into cloth to become apprentice priests. Fortunately, they were able to walk in their clothes so thick they were quilts. Therefore, their king certainly wouldn't have a chance to show his beautiful tummy around here, this was a relief as well.
If a young priest was in the buff here, he was surely getting caught by the Church and hitting his butt first!! Such a cruel punishment!
When stepping out of the airport, the carriage that Lauriet had reserved had arrived. On both sides of Britain there were hazy dreads. The atmosphere was humid. It was raining all the time. Everything seemed cold. This was a cold city that, if given a choice, Ragnes would never come.
However, as he shivered, he noticed that Lauriet was staring blankly on both sides of the road. This prime minister gave a slight smile, as if there was something on his mind.
"What are you thinking? Is Britain similar to your home?" asked Ragnes, when Lauriet laughed.
"I just thought… it was still a boring city as usual," he replied honestly.
"…"
"It's a city of fake gentlemen…it doesn't change at all."
It was at that moment that the carriage suddenly braked. Then it was followed by the sound of people screaming loudly. Ragnes and the others hurriedly jumped out of the carriage as quickly as the squatty of their clothes could. And when they came down they saw things that they should not have seen.
In front of them, a huge hole suddenly appeared in the city before something climbed out.
"Satan!" Ragnes didn't even have to think about it. An aura like this they had been familiar with since Kafka.
"Damn it! Did you even get here?" Lauriet hadn't thought of. And even more unthinkable that Satan would appear in the middle of the British capital!
Surprisingly, these Satanists were not alone. But they came together in swarms like worms. It was as if someone had opened the gates of Hell in Britain!
"Hold it! Don't let them rampage and hurt people!" Ragnes, despite being so cold that his mouth was trembling. But for the sake of people, he must choose to endure the cold.
When he commanded, his subordinates immediately cast a spell.
Ophirus and Demetriet quickly conjured up their magical weapons and cast a magic barrier in order to keep all Satan under their spell. Meanwhile, Sangtis and Lauriet combined their magical powers to attack the enemy. A thunderous explosion shook everything in the barrier. But this seemed to be insufficient as more and more Satanists creep out of the pit. Ragnes prepared to unseal the Fire Fang.
But at that moment, something fell from the sky like a rain shower.
"Spread a protective spell! Hurry!" Lauriet suddenly gave an order. Sangtis and the others didn't hesitate to ask, so they hurried to follow Lauriet's order.
In the blink of an eye, a new type of magic aura spread over a territory of more than three kilometers, becoming a barrier protecting people on the battlefield. As for what fell from the sky, those were
The gigantic rain of arrows!
Magic arrows containing the magic power of a sorcerer aimed to destroy the target, ignoring everything around them. If Lauriet didn't tell them to use a defence spell just now, the air strike with magic arrows would surely hurt people.
BOOM!!!!
And at that moment, many shadows jumped down. A woman in a long flared skirt wearing military boots cast a spell until a huge blade appeared. She was the one who led the forces of light magicians to clash with Satan and cast a spell that temporarily closed the gates of hell.
Nice skirt but the sound of the boots was very firm and steady. Ragnes had heard of this woman's reputation. Seeing such a sharp bow and light sword even without introducing, he knew right away that she was the commander of the British Army, Lauriana!
"British Commando as strong as ever." Lauriet expressed admiration.
But at that moment, the attacking force immediately turned its blade at them. The atmosphere was malice and the aura of killing was not the slightest bit hospitable.
"We helped the people of Britain. Why do you treat us like this? You don't deserve the title of a noble person in the north," said Lauriet, smiling.
As the young lady Lauriana stepped in. Until Ragnes saw her with full eyes. This woman had golden hair, green eyes, she...
Looked the same as Lauriet!
"If you act like a noble, you would surely be treated well, my brother...Lauriet. Welcome home."
Oh God!!!!!
At that time, the Ragnes understood, this strong, long-skirted, noble girl was actually Lauriet's sister. Siblings with identical faces were almost undoubtedly identical in DNA. But the two brother and sister stood glaring at each other with cold demeanour. Needless to say, this was the situation of the brother and sister who had bad relationship.
Ragnes remembered that Lauriet had said he had been kicked out of the house. So the one who was kicked out of his home, wouldn't be happy to see his relatives again.
Because if he was pleased, he would have said from the beginning that he was a British magician.
"Finally, you agreed to come back and visit the house. So let's go back to see our mother for a bit. As for these people, they are suspicious." She said, beckoning her subordinates. "Bring them all to investigate!"
What!
Ragnes and the others think it was bad. But Lauriet didn't care. He was still smiling brightly and calmly as a real gentleman.
"These people are not suspicious. We're all relatives. Who're you going to catch?" Lauriet grinned mischievously. He was no longer the one who had to leave the house shabby. He was not the one who was so uptight with his own stupid destiny again, so he won't lose! "That red-eyed young man is my wife, Atia."
Hm!!!!
"Wait!" Sangtis would try to open his mouth to argue. But Lauriet pointed in his direction with a slight smile, "And this is my concubine."
Ouch!!!!
"These two are my adopted children. We raised them when they were so young. Now they grow up a bit."
Whoa!!!!
Everyone in this conversation was very daunting. Ragnes and the others opened their mouths with the surprise solution. As for Lauriet's sister, she was stunned. She furrowed her brows, her expression filled with a murderous aura. Ever since her birth, no one had said such a nonsense talk to her, lied to her so shamelessly. But now, that person was her own little brother!
No! Her brother had never been this dirty liar!! What happened ten years ago!!! Where did he learn to remember this slimy habit!!!
"If you're going to lie, then you should lie a little bit smooth. Do you see me as a clown?!" his sister was furious, but Lauriet laughed.
"If you don't believe, just ask them yourself"
At the end of these words, the older sister turned her head to look at all the suspects. The kind that if the lie wasn't smooth, she would catch them and slaughter them all.
This vengeful force hit the eye until Sangtis laughed. He thought that maybe this older sister felt so much care of her younger brother. Or maybe she was actually just worried about the madness of her own family? At this moment, Sangtis felt that...would it be good to get a few jokes?
"So how should I persuade you to believe, my sister-in-law?" Sangtis opened his mouth and caused Ragnes took aback, this wicked bastard actually accepted the challenge!
"Oh! A bastard like you're going to be my brother's wife! I don't believe it! Of course, if you want to prove, let's kiss each other on the lips! Now!" Lauriana declared angrily, causing even Lauriet to gasp at his sister's nervous breakdown. While Ragnes and the others thought they had no way out.
Lauriet was evil, but Lauriana was even worse!
But, at that moment, Sangtis smiled mischievously before grabbing Lauriet's arm disgustingly!
"This elder sister is really mean-spirited. So let's take the challenge. Show her some love!" Sangtis grinned wickedly. And at that moment, he grabbed Lauriet's face and turned around before crushing a kiss on his lips with love that made everyone cry!
Lauriet almost wanted to turn around and vomit!
The person who got the most stunts was Ragnes, who looked at his husband and his husband's candidate kissing their lips so deeply. He had several question in his head.
Don't you want to be my husband. But you're going to be Lauriet's wife!!!!!
"Hey, do you believe it?!" Sangtis stood with arms akimbo, and he turned his gaze to Ophirus and Demetriet.
At that moment, the two of them suddenly thought and hurriedly knelt down and hugged Lauriet's legs on each side.
They had to survive, they had to play this game because they were the King's royal subordinates! This was their pride as Wetonian!
"Father!!"
Great!
At that moment, Lauriet could only think. Each of them was so wicked and evil. He was so proud that they were his companions. And he was so proud that he decided to play this game with trust.
Even though he wanted to vomit so much.
But I'm proud of you guys! companion!
"W, what about that young man? Lauriet, Your wife doesn't seem very pleased!" Lauriana still tried to find fault. She looked at Ragnes, who now covered himself from head to toe like a snowman.
In the end, it was Ragnes who was very annoyed with the British people. Now, he lost his husband to an adulterer!
If you want to play a drama, I can do it!
"Am I supposed to appreciate that my husband has a concubine! You're his sister, so that's fine. Please tell your brother to get this mistress' head shade out of my life!"
Wonderfully! Your Majesty!!!
"You!" Lauriana was also very shocked. Even though she wanted to believe that these people had lied to her, but
The mistress kissed his husband's mouth deeply, the children hugged the father's leg, and the wife was jealous.
It was Role play! Very good role!!
Such an evil Role Play!!!!
But let's just say that in the end, Ragnes and his friends survived the arrest and interrogation. Realizing again, they had already stepped foot into the Royal Palace of Britain.
This was...a little unexpected situation!