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Permanent adaptability, perhaps except for the point that Weston [endowed], she and the other party are equal.

However, what if the other party no longer exists... Isn't this hypothesis interesting?There have been wonderful and interesting events in the evolution of many famous dynasties, such as the death of an excellent emperor, and the ministers will immediately support an excellent prince to take the throne.If the excellent prince also dies, it is not uncommon for the mediocre second son to take the throne.

The monarchy...isn't it very similar to the current Weston?

Weston's body has possibilities that all heroic spirits do not have, and everyone needs to rely on him to be able to use power in this world.It's like those outstanding ministers who need a ruler to be able to display their abilities in those funny stories.

But such a 'king' suddenly died suddenly, and then the only existence with permanent adaptability appeared. If these people really want to resist, then Semiramis is willing to accept his fate.

But if you want to gamble, once you surrender, this broken world and that beautiful world will be under her rule.

It is necessary to take a gamble!Besides, even if she fails, she can retreat to the 'Utopia' during the day.

With a faint smile and the poison already prepared in his arms, Semiramis came to Weston's door.The poison evolved from the fissioned moss in this world, and it has the characteristics of dividing basic cells and has an aphrodisiac effect.

It's okay to use the method of bewitching first, and even suffer a little bit. Once you feed the other party and drink this, it's time to announce the new leader tomorrow... The plan is perfect!

Through the last action, at least Weston's resistance should not even repel the substances of this world, right?Adaptability is no secret now, and she won't use pure Hydra's poison like last time.

When she reached the door, Semiramis raised her hand slightly, with a happy mood, when she was about to knock on the door, she suddenly stopped.

"Ah~" "Hmm~" The woman's panting sound and the sound of extreme joy in it made her froze involuntarily.

The finger also stopped in mid-air before placing it in front of the door.

She cursed secretly in her heart, what a damn woman, actually hindering her plan.

The door was gently covered like that, and Semiramis explored the people inside through the exposed crack of the door.

She didn't mind killing the woman inside if necessary.Is it Joan of Arc?Or Atalanta, or even Saber, Mordred... as long as it is a woman, anyone is possible.After all, it is really difficult to distinguish the sound from the throat.

Semiramis' golden vertical pupils were fixed on the figure in the crack of the door, and the movement of the woman riding Weston twisting her waist and stroking her hair made her rule out any of the above candidates at first sight.

Those heroic spirits would not make such lewd movements.Maybe that huntress would be like this, but the relationship between Weston and Atalanta is only the latter's unilateral favor.

Such a suitable candidate, in her mind, only the beauty god during the day appeared...

What a shameless woman!

"Why did you walk into the room of the Juggernaut? Damn God, are you really planning to hinder me?" She stood in front of the door.Looking at the moving figure and panting inside, the amber pupils were full of murderous intent, and he didn't even notice the clicking sound when his fingers pressed hard on the door.

"Huh?" Freya inside heard this, and looked towards the door in doubt.

Semiramis murmured inwardly, subconsciously preparing to use Assassin's ability to leave. Even if she leaves at this time, no one will find out her real purpose.

"Is it that Assyrian empress who has the blood of a demigod? Come in! I've already smelled the smell of pigeons on your body."

"Tch, it has been discovered." With a smack of tongue inwardly, Semiramis extinguished the thought of leaving, already planning to kill these two people here together.She opened the door and walked in. There was a strange smell in the air, and a man full of animal desires was eating the body of Freya, the goddess of beauty.

"Did you drug him? No...not just the drug, but also the charm." Semiramis' expression changed drastically.

Damn, has this woman's power as a god already adapted to this world?

Chapter 12 The Horse and the Horsewoman

Semiramis couldn't help feeling a little more frightened in his heart.

Do you want to retreat now.

She is not some king who never backs down and values ​​honor.The one with the most names in history is related to poisoning and conspiracy.To put it simply, she is not good at dealing with such a direct battle, but it may be much better behind the scenes.

"After all, the children in my family are very arrogant, and they won't give in if they don't take medicine, right?" Freya responded to the other party's words, sweeping the other party's waist secretly.

She stared at Semiramis playfully and continued: "However, it was unexpected that someone else was looking for my child at night. Oh, as you can see, we have such a relationship. This is the so-called couple reunited after a long absence."

"Couple?" Semiramis couldn't help but sneered when he heard this sentence: "The way of drugging is not used between couples."

"Then what is hiding in your arms?" Freya licked her lips.

Semiramis' expression froze immediately. Although the poison she prepared had an aphrodisiac effect, the main ingredient was to kill and decompose the opponent's biological cells.

"You really have the same purpose as me. I knew it clearly the first time I saw you. Your face and ears are fatal attractions to my children. And you The shadow that he wants to take revenge on me through you, maybe you have been played by him before you came to this world?"

These words...how infuriating.

Semiramis was uncertain, and the idea of ​​retreating had dissipated at this moment.What is this face, what is the shadow of the other party seen from her, do you want to deny her existence itself?

Not even God.

"Enough..." She took a deep breath, and the next moment her amber pupils were filled with killing intent like blades.At the same time, he took out the poison in his arms and threw it directly on the ground.

Obviously, this behavior indicated that the target of her trip had shifted from Weston to Freya.This goddess is even more hateful than Weston!

"How about it? I don't mind if there is one more person~!" Although he said so, the murderous intent in Freya's eyes combined with the power of God has already made the air in the whole room stagnate.Weston is her monopoly, and this woman dares to get her hands on it.

At this moment, the two women with the same purpose were no longer confronting each other like they did during the day.Almost substantive killing intent filled the room, and without any exception, only one of them could survive the next moment when the battle started.No one doubts such a result... the winner will get everything, and the loser will die in humiliation.

but……

Both Semiramis and Freya have overlooked an important factor.The role they considered a 'symbol', a 'power filler & yearning to submit' - Weston.

No one noticed that the beast on the bed automatically opened its magic eyes when it was already dissatisfied with desire.

The silver eight-direction star has turned red, and it is running at a high frequency to watch everything in the room.

"Huh... Freya!"

"What... go and stay on the bed, I'll take care of her right away and come feed you."