The Master of the Strange Realm

Miss Windsor said.

"Is that so? Do you want this gentleman here to insult me?"

She smiled at Jenkins after saying that.

Jenkins didn't say anything, but Miss Windsor looked at Jenkins and saw that he still had no expression, as if there was nothing in his heart, then she asked softly:

"Since you know we are the gifters, aren't you worried that we will bring Herlo Sophie back by summoning the dead?"

Miss Magic immediately looked at Jenkins, probably wanting to know from him who this was, but Jenkins didn't know, this was the first time he knew this name.

Chapter 1910 Chapter 1881 The Story That Didn't Happen

"How dare you?"

She was still calm just now, but when she heard what Miss Windsor said, Queen Windsor's face changed. It seems that everyone has their own secrets in their hearts, just like Sigrid in the Flowery Weird Land, who also lost her composure because of a trivial matter in the past.

For a moment, Jenkins thought she would suddenly rush forward and strangle Miss Windsor, but she didn't do so:

"What do you know?"

"I know everything about you, now tell me, how did Queen Isabella die?"

Miss Windsor asked again, this time Queen Windsor did not refuse immediately, she gasped and looked at Miss Windsor, as if trying to see the clues from her face.

After a long time, she answered softly:

"I killed her."

"Sure enough..."

Jenkins said in his heart, and Miss Magic supported Miss Windsor to prevent her from falling. Although she was stimulated by Jenkins just now, Miss Windsor could not easily distinguish between reality and illusion like Jenkins and Miss Magic. At the moment when Queen Windsor opened her mouth to tell the truth, she seemed to really see "herself" killing Queen Isabella.

In this possible world, people's personalities and life experiences are roughly the same as those of real people. Windsor could not accept the fact that she had the possibility of killing Queen Isabella with her own hands.

"How did she kill her?"

Miss Windsor asked again, Jenkins wanted to stop her from asking, but Miss Windsor ignored him. She bit her lip and stood there firmly, looking extremely afraid of the answer she would get next.

"There is a potion that can put people in a half-awake state. I let her take it regularly. That day, I deliberately waxed the floor at the entrance of the stairs, and then pushed..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, not because she was too ashamed to continue, but because she was confused about the familiar way of speaking with the woman who was talking to her.

Miss Windsor had already covered her chest at this time, and her face was painful like heart pain.

Jenkins hurried over and grabbed her arm. Although an ability can only be used once in the strange world, after becoming a seedling of the world tree, mobilizing the spirit of life has become an instinct. At this time, it is not a treatment, but simply transferring his own spirit into her body to reconcile the restlessness of the spirit caused by emotional fluctuations.

This is a very dangerous sign. The gifter has witnessed too many truths and terrible things in the world, so it is easier to go crazy. And the precursor to madness is that it is difficult to control one's own spirit.

"It doesn't matter, this is all her doing, not you. You are not her, and she is not you."

He whispered, comforting Miss Windsor.

"Take her out, I'll ask her myself."

She looked up at Miss Magic again, but was immediately rejected by Miss Windsor:

"No, I must know why."

She looked up at Queen Windsor:

"Why?"

"Are you guys acting a farce?"

Queen Windsor asked sarcastically, and now she seemed much more relaxed and confident than when everyone just broke in:

"Who are you? Don't tell me that you are the little girl that Queen Isabella occasionally rescued when she visited before, so you care about her so much."

"Why do you want to kill her?"

Miss Windsor asked again, covering her chest with her right hand, and picking up the pen on the table with her left hand as a weapon, but her eyes seemed to be shining:

[Power of Oppression].

But she was only a Level 0 Benefactor, and her mental strength was not much stronger than Queen Windsor, who had experienced more things, so she did not scare the other party:

"I want to kill her because she deserves to die."

"What do you mean?"

This is what Jenkins asked.

"She is too old and should not occupy this position. This era belongs to young people, not rotten and smelly old women."

"Is that your reason?"

"Yes."

"Lie."

The two spoke very quickly. After Jenkins pointed out that it was a lie, Queen Windsor just smiled at him and didn't want to explain at all. At this time, her face was red, which was a manifestation of extreme emotion.

For her, this matter is not something she can easily forget.

"Queen Isabella is so good to you. She almost regards you as her granddaughter. Why do you do this?"

"Granddaughter?"

Queen Windsor laughed and repeated the words used by Miss Windsor:

"In her eyes, everyone is just a tool for her to manipulate the country. Treating me as her granddaughter is just to make me continue her rule. She wants me to become her. Do you know what she did to me?"

"She wants you to marry someone you don't like?"

Jenkins interrupted.

"Oh, sir, have you read too many palace novels?"

Queen Windsor immediately sarcastically said, and then said to Miss Windsor:

"Madam, you are not me, and you cannot fully understand me. Maybe in your heart, Queen Isabella is an elder with some shortcomings, but almost perfect, but what you see is just the appearance that everyone can see. . Are you really sure you know who she is?"

Miss Windsor wanted to say "sure", but she was not sure what outrageous things would happen in the world without Miss Magic. After all, the "Jenkins" I saw just now was outrageous enough. Maybe the Queen Isabella here is completely opposite to the elder she knew.

"What did she do?"

"She knew she would die sooner or later, but she wanted her rule to continue with the next successor, so she chose me and trained me to be a qualified successor."

This is the same as reality.

"But she is worried that from now on, there will be no trace of the Royal Middleton family in the Kingdom of Fidictry, and she is worried that the Windsor family will become orthodox."

This is different from reality. In reality, Queen Isabella has already discovered the Williamt family. As long as Jenkins William is here, the Middleton family cannot decline. The old man sees this very accurately, so even if he still wants Miss Windsor to succeed, he is not worried at all about the Windsor family having inappropriate thoughts. .

"What did she do?"

Miss Windsor asked with a pale face. She could hardly support her body again, but this time she did not use Miss Magic to support her. Instead, she supported the desk with her arms:

"What did your Majesty do?"

"My father, mother and most of my family are dead, in an accidental train derailment last fall."

Queen Windsor closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Miss Windsor knew that she was preventing others from seeing her emotions in her eyes.

Queen Windsor laughed at herself, then looked at Jenkins:

"That gentleman over there who likes to read palace novels, tell this lady what might be the reason for this?"

Chapter 1911 Chapter 1882 The dilapidated lighthouse

Jenkins is the only male in the elegant study, and Queen Windsor must be talking about him. He tilted his head and looked at the very beautiful small brass statuette on the desk. It was in the shape of a throne and was placed here as a pen holder. It was on the desk, shining in the light of the gas lamp that looked like a little angel holding it up. This small decoration would probably be very expensive.

"The train derailed, was it arranged by Queen Isabella?"

Although reluctant to participate in the conversation, Jenkins still spoke up and gave his guess. Miss Magic shook her head and stabilized Miss Windsor. This was actually her guess.

"You see, that's what I thought too. Even though someone was trying to stop me, I still found out the truth after that. Can you imagine how I felt at that time, ma'am?"

Queen Windsor asked the pale-faced Miss Windsor:

"My respected elder killed my family, and I personally killed that respected elder. Now I have no ties. I am the king of this country, and I should be the king."

she said to Miss Windsor, both ladies now looking a little mad. The former is because of this unbearable story, and the latter is because of the truth she learned:

If the Williamt family had not been revealed, the queen she respected would have killed her entire family to make her a qualified king.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Miss Windsor's whole body was trembling. The strong mental pressure in the treacherous situation and the basic rules of this treacherous situation were affecting her spirit. Coupled with the sudden discovery of something she had never thought of, even though she knew it would never happen, she still couldn't accept it.

Miss Magic comforted Miss Windsor, who bit her lip and closed her eyes. Jenkins looked at Queen Windsor, worried that she would suddenly do something unimaginable.

"I know that as someone who has nothing to do with this matter, it may not be useful to say these words. But I want to say that you are really a strong girl."

This was said to Queen Windsor, who looked at Jenkins with red eyes. Jenkins hesitated, then removed the disguise on his face, revealing the look of Jenkins Willamette, which he thought was probably more relatable.

It was obvious that Queen Windsor had no impression of the wanted criminal William Mutt, so she did not express any doubts about this face. She stared into Jenkins' eyes:

"Sir, what do you mean?"

"I have always admired brave people, especially an independent lady like you. You have the right to see my face, which expresses my appreciation and trust in you."

This did not appease Queen Windsor, who still looked emotional. On Miss Windsor's side, Miss Magic's consolation also had no effect. Miss Windsor covered her chest and closed her eyes. Although her body no longer trembled, Jenkins saw the abnormality of the Dark Soul in her soul.

"No way."

he thought to himself.

"Now, can you understand my actions?"

Queen Windsor asked Miss Windsor with red eyes. Miss Windsor remained silent for a long time before asking:

"How did you feel when you pushed her down?"

Jenkins thought this sentence was for revenge, because after Miss Windsor asked, Queen Windsor, who was wearing a luxurious dress, could not control her emotions again. In order to prevent others from seeing her ugly appearance and to protect her own image, she pulled Jenkins over and buried her head in his chest very rudely.

This is a very rude move and does not fit the image of a reserved lady. Jenkins wanted to push her away immediately, but when he felt the other person's trembling and slight sobbing, he was forced to stop.

The Windsor of this world, like the Miss Windsor he knew, was essentially a kind person. She looked strong on the outside, but that was just because she didn't feel the pain of being touched. Jenkins admires such a strong and brave girl, so he cannot push her away at this time.

Of course, he can now be sure that the question Miss Windsor asked was to take revenge on Queen Windsor.

"You said I don't know you, no, I know you very well. Jessica Windsor, ask me from the bottom of my heart, are you really doing all this just to get revenge on His Majesty? Could it be that, of course, the moment you pushed her down, you didn't Are you excited about your upcoming succession?"

Miss Windsor, who was holding her chest, asked again.

"you know me?"

Queen Windsor raised her head, with tears streaming down her face for the first time, and was seen by the three of them. She asked Miss Windsor:

"So do you know how many lovers your respected Queen Isabella has?"

Miss Windsor never considered the question.

"Did you know that until her death she was still involved with two lovers?"

Jenkins pretended not to hear anything. Miss Magic's face turned red. She seemed to want to laugh, but she tried her best to hold it back. Jenkins thought that such perseverance was not simple.

"Do you really know her? Or is she just a beacon in your heart? From a distance, she shines brightly and can guide the direction; but when you look closer, she is already dilapidated?"

These words directly penetrated Miss Windsor's inner defense, and her face suddenly turned purple, as if she couldn't breathe:

"What about you, you murderer?"

This is probably called self-harm. In short, the two women are teetering on the edge of hysteria. Queen Windsor continued to bury her face in Jenkins' chest. Jenkins felt that his clothes were wet on his chest. He wanted to make a helpless expression, and then saw Miss Windsor hurried over and buried her face in his chest. the other side of the chest.

Jenkins is now convinced that if she hadn't been concerned that this was a strange place, the magical lady over there would have laughed so hard that she would have breathed her last.

At the same time, he was also glad that the chocolate didn't follow him this time. If the cat with a strong sense of territory saw this scene, he would definitely act up on the spot.

It took a long time for the two ladies to recover and lean on Jenkins' body, which inexplicably made them feel at ease and calm, and the smell of Jenkins' body was very good.

Queen Windsor pushed Jenkins away, stumbled to the chair behind the desk and sat down. Miss Windsor did not look at Jenkins' face, walked back to the chair next to Miss Magic and sat down.

"I think we can go."

Jenkins said, the study door was closed, but the doorframe was emitting light. This was the passage out of this illusory world of possibilities. They had collected enough differences, and it was time to go back.

"Are you leaving?"