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Chapter 1293 Oriole(1/3)

The damage in the Demon Palace is quite serious and is now being repaired in full swing, especially the demolished load-bearing pillar has been fully connected, and nothing on the previous layer has collapsed.

This time, Queen Bereth met Robben in another much smaller living room. This living room is more private, so Queen Bereth has no chance to use it.

"Did you see it?" Queen Bereus sat opposite her, holding a glass of wine in her hand, but she had never drunk it from beginning to end.

"Uh... saw it?" Robben carefully looked at the woman in front of him who could get angry at any time, "Mr. Queen, what are you referring to?"

"I'm still pretending to be innocent with me here!" Queen Bereth's face was slightly cold, "The big living room over there is being repaired. You don't know why, right? And... I found this when I woke up."

With a shake of his hand, Queen Bereth had an extra blanket in her hand, "I don't have such a rough blanket in my magic palace! How dare you cover it on me!?"

This woman is really...it's wrong no matter what, Robben sighed secretly.

"I'm abrupt, please don't be surprised by the Queen." Robben could only apologize."

"It's you..." Queen Bereth snorted and threw the blanket in her hand aside, "You've seen it anyway."

"Uh..." Robben was a little stunned. This was the second time this woman asked this question. She turned this sentence a few times in her mind, and suddenly she thought about it. "This... I was there at that time, and there was nothing I could do about it."

Obviously, this woman said that she saw her drunkenness.

"Why don't you get out right away!?"

Robben smiled bitterly, thinking that anyone who dared to move around at that time would attract your attack if he didn't do it properly. Even if he stood there and didn't move, he would still be smashed by thousands of furniture...

"I was negligent." Robben had no choice but to laugh.

"Remember it for me!" Queen Beris's eyes showed a threat.

When it comes to this, Robben naturally knew what she wanted to say, and said with a smile in advance: "Don't worry, Queen, I will naturally not say this to others. Uh... I don't know about this at all."

Queen Beris moved slightly invisible and snorted softly, "Okay, I won't pursue this matter anymore. Just treat it as never before."

As he said that, Queen Bereth couldn't help but look at the wine glass in her hand and frowned slightly.

But Robben looked at the bottle on the table. The wine was the same as yesterday. I am afraid that after a glass of it, the Queen will be drunk again.

Opening the wine cabinet that was within reach, Robben took out a bottle of wine without looking at it. He gently placed it on the table, "Mr. Queen, let's have a drink for us to reach an agreement. Put this bottle of wine aside first."

The surprise in Queen Bereth's eyes flashed, and she gently put down the wine glass, looking at Robben with a strange look.

Robben opened the bottle, poured two glasses of wine, and pushed one of them in front of Queen Bereth. "Mr. Queen, please."

Queen Bereth picked up the glass of wine and looked at Robben with a sharp look. "Robben, how many years have you been in that illusion?"

Robben was very surprised and didn't understand why he suddenly raised this question, "Uh... to be honest, I don't remember it. As a human being, it's really a torment to spend such a long time, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, or a few hundred years, in short..."

"Hundreds of years..." Queen Beris shook her wine glass gently, looking at the slowly rotating wine inside, thinking. "Hundreds of years are enough to do many things. What have you done in the illusion? Can you tell me? After my father came back, he didn't announce many things to the public, and some things were kept confidential. I really want to know... Is that world really the same as here? There are also the light clouds that once shrouded the sky, countless monsters, and the vast land...there are the same people, the demons...there are also a Queen Beris?"

"She is testing you again, be careful." A warning voice came from Robben's heart.

Robben woke up secretly and replied, "Well... it's true that there is similar to this demon world. Many things are similar, but not exactly, for example..."

"Do you think Queen Bereth?" Queen Bereth emphasized her problem again.

"Uh...some." Robben nodded, "There is more than one queen, and each of the twenty-four demon kings is quite a lot."

"Oh..." Queen Beris nodded, showing a very interested expression, "Then what does she look like, is she the same as me?"

"It's almost the same."

Queen Bereth raised her eyebrows, "What about her personality? Where do you live? What do you usually do?"

Robben became alert and was a little confused about what the Queen asked about these detailed things now, and replied: "It should be what the Queen should do, but I don't know much about this, after all, it's the life of the Demon King, and I... are just a little person."

"Oh? Little person?" Queen Bereth wrote her naked suspicion on her face and stared at Robben and asked, "Then do you answer me, does she like to drink?"

"Maybe...like it."

“What kind of wine do you like?”

"I don't know this."

"Don't know?" Queen Bereth laughed and slowly lowered her wine glass. She flicked her fingers and the wine glass slid smoothly on the table, sliding straight in front of Robben, "It's this kind of wine, a little person..."

He stood up slowly, Queen Bereth stared at Robben with the look of staring at the prey, "Actually, I felt something was wrong. You are a human, I am the queen of the demon race. There is no intersection between us. When I fought on the battlefield in the last battle between gods and demons, you didn't know where you were. You couldn't know me at all, and I... didn't need to know you at all, but..."

Queen Beris's eyes fell on the wine glass on the table, "Since you saved your father, I feel that you are very strange. You seem to know a lot of things. Of course... these are related to illusion things. My father has also remained silent about it. I don't want to ask too much, but... I find that you know too much. I feel... you seem to be able to see through me. I have no secrets in front of you, as if I was stripped naked, uneasy, irritable... Your eyes make me feel extremely anxious."

Robben interrupted quickly. "Mr. Queen, I think... you may have made something wrong. Actually, I have nothing. Of course, I have heard a lot of news in the illusion for hundreds of years, such as what big things have been done by all the devils. I know that some guys who may or may not have happened may make you feel uncomfortable, which is normal, so..."

Queen Bereth sternly said, "But do you know even what wine I like to drink clearly?"

Robben suddenly disappeared.

After gently picking up the glass of wine, Queen Bereth said incomprehensible: "There are not many wines in various wine cabinets in my Magic Palace. Only a few of me often go in and out to store them. This is an exception because my bedroom is right next to me. When there is no wine in the bedroom, I will come here... No one knows that I like to drink this kind of wine, because I always drink very slowly, and every time I change the wine, I almost have the whole bottle and other wines replaced..."

Robben was sweating a little.

"And..." But Queen Bereth seemed to have not finished speaking. "No one knew at all...I like to pour the glass to this height when drinking this kind of wine!"

As he said that, Queen Bereth shook the glass of wine that had exceeded two-thirds of the height of the glass.

"How did you know?" Queen Bereth glanced at Robben's wine, which was less than one-third of her height.

"Uh..." Robben was speechless.

"Say!" Queen Beris held the wine glass and broke the cold light in her eyes.

If I can't explain clearly this time, I'm afraid it's not the problem of the living room being affected.

"Mr. Queen, don't... don't be nervous. In fact, these things have a reason, you..."

"Say!!" Queen Bereth had approached Robben.

"Okay OK, I said that's it, but can you sit down first? This makes me very nervous, uh...yes, sit down, we can have a good talk. Things in the illusion are still very complicated..."

Robben said, his mind whirled rapidly. At the same time, he asked the queen of his sea of ​​consciousness for help, "Bier, stop talking, we are in trouble!"

"Oh, is that? But it seems you are in trouble, not me."

"Bi'er... You can't stand by death and refuse to save me. Look at your sister's face, and if we don't explain clearly, we will be finished."

"Hmph!" Queen Beris snorted coldly, "I have long been unable to stand your humble appearance to her. If we can't reach an agreement this time, we will deal with her directly! A demon king who is good at soul magic and does not have much melee ability, I don't believe you can't beat her!?"

Robben was in tears, "Bi'er, don't be angry with yourself, but in the end he was beaten, he became me..."

"Shut up! Just make excuses for whatever reason. If she doesn't believe it, we will use some other means today to make her believe it forever in the future!"

Robben suddenly felt like the earth was about to explode. It seemed that if these two queens were not satisfied today, something very terrible would probably happen...

"Why don't you say it yet?" Robben was in a dilemma here, and Queen Bereth, who was sitting in front of Robben, was still impatient and directly urged.

Robben nodded quickly and took the words he had quickly scraped his stomach and organized. "Mr. Queen, you don't have to doubt what this is. I... My position in the illusion was actually a job in the Demon Palace..."

"Demon Palace? You?" Queen Bereth looked up and down at Robben, "What are you doing in the Demon Palace?"

"Uh..." Roben's brain seemed to be spinning, but he couldn't think of a reasonable explanation. He couldn't say that he slept in your bed every day. In fact, it was your man, so he might be killed directly...

"Say! What are you doing!?" Queen Beris was aggressive.

"Ah...ah!" Roben's mind flashed and said, "I, I am actually a new position. At present, the Queen does not have this job. I... I am actually a close servant next to the Queen."

"Close servant?" Queen Bereth was stunned, "You?"

"Yes, it's me..." Robben's head seemed to pound garlic, "I was following your close servant at that time."

"I have never had any close servants, I hate the feeling of being followed by others." A cold light surged in Queen Beris's eyes.

This time, Robben seemed much calmer, "Indeed, you didn't have a close servant before, and you only brought some servants and guards when you went out, so I just said that you don't have this job yet, and I...is an exception."

"Exception?" Queen Bereth was still full of doubt. "Why? Why would Terry make you a close servant? By the way, are you a woman in the fantasy? I don't have the idea to let a damn man be by my side."

"Well, you're too worried about it. I... of course I'm still a man, but my accusations are quite special, so you made an exception..."

"What responsibilities!" Queen Bereth asked immediately.

"This... my duty is to prevent you from feeling bored. You are always interested in everything." Robben said naturally, and he was secretly glad that he had been with the Queen in the illusion at that time, and he was doing something that would not make her feel bored. In this way, he believed in his statement.

"Don't you feel bored, you're interested in doing anything?" Queen Bereth's eyes twitched, "What position is this?"

Robben explained: "Mr. Queen, I think you must be very clear. During the war with the gods, the demons were actually boring and there were not many things to do. The management of the territory was done by their own subordinates, and they actually had nothing to do every day."

"Oh... you know very clearly." Queen Bereth nodded.

"So... boredom is inevitable." Robben blinked, "and then I existed."

Queen Bereth looked at Robben with a expressionless face, as if guessing whether Robben said true or false. After a long time, she asked, "That's how you know some of my hobbies?"

"Yes, Queen! You are so kind and easy-going when you are interested. You know the football game that is being held now. This is actually what I proposed. You like it very much. Every time I go to the football game, I will follow you, and every time you drink, so..."

"Well..." Queen Bereus seemed a little hesitant. Obviously, although this explanation cannot be verified, it is said to have a nose and eyes. It sounds more credible.

"Then... what else do you know about me?" Queen Bereth asked again, and while asking, although it was not easy to detect, Robben found that the other party had gently crossed his hands in front of him. This action was very familiar to him. Generally speaking, this woman would do this unconsciously only when she was nervous.

I felt a little funny when I saw this Robben, were you nervous? I was afraid that I knew a lot of private things about you? But, I won’t tell you that I know that your sleeping appearance is very casual, what color of pajamas you like to wear, the style of your close-fitting clothes... Well, I won’t say anything about these...

Seeing Robben suddenly become silent, there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes, Queen Bereth couldn't help but be angry, "What are you laughing at?"

Robben hurriedly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Mr. Queen is happy and angry, nothing, I just remembered the Queen's kindness and trust in me, which made me feel grateful again."

"Yeah……"

"When it comes to your preferences, I don't know much, but I still know a little about it for many years, for example... you like to eat something slightly sweeter. I have also purchased a batch of such special ingredients for you from a long distance. For example, you like to wear soft leather boots, but the sound of stepping on the ground must be of the right size. I have also purchased some special leather for you, such as..."
To be continued...
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