Chapter 435: Succubus's Trap

"What are you looking at?"

Emma asked with some curiosity and some vigilance when she saw Isabel suddenly open the window and look back.

"There is a girl selling flowers, she is so pitiful..."

Isabel turned back as if nothing had happened, frowning: "If it weren't for the candle festival, she might have frozen to death."

"Who cares."

Emma smiled and said casually: "Just civilians."

"Civilians are also important," Isabel said seriously, "Civilians are also people!"

Looking at "Yulia" who seemed a little angry with some surprise, Emma was a little surprised for a moment.

...Should I say that it is worthy of Heracross?

Even if she has never received the education of a monarch, she is born with the temperament of a real queen.

-That Queen Isabel, I am afraid that her qualifications for being a king will not be better than "Yulia".

There is no way.

Emma hates the crow on the shoulder of Ewas that ruined her good deeds and its behind-the-scenes manipulator.

If it hadn't messed with him, Aiwas would have become her collection when they met.

Except for the moment when she used the "Eye of Suggestion" to leave a mark, Emma did not use any active supernatural abilities throughout the whole process. This is her habit - for a supernatural person like her who is good at mental control, leaving no trace is the most important control. If a trace that can be traced is left, it means that there is a flaw.

Subtle guidance without leaving a trace is better than mental control that leaves a trace.

Now she only relies on her own aura to control others. She has not changed the other person's nature and personality at all, but is just equivalent to inserting herself at the top of the other person's favor list.

In this case, you can't go against the other person's intentions too much and make the other person have clear hostility, otherwise it is possible to break the control for a short time.

She actually suspected that Aiwas also used this technique to break free from her control. But Emma didn't quite understand what she said that angered Aiwas.

But that doesn't matter - she won't see Aiwas again anyway.

She believes that after witnessing her power, Aiwas will definitely not dare to come to see her alone.

But he never thought that if he brought someone to see him, it would be even more self-defeating.

So Emma breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged her shoulders, and continued with "Yulia": "Then when we come back, you can give her some alms. Do you have money, Yulia?"

"... No. I didn't bring any money when I went out."

Isabel paused, and answered in a low voice with some embarrassment.

She woke up again.

"It's okay, I'll give it to you."

Emma chuckled, opened her wallet, took out a small stack of brand new banknotes tied with a rope from the money inside, and handed it to Isabel: "This is the white crown coins given to me by a friend, and I have never had the opportunity to use it. You give her these 100 white crown coins and let her do some business."

"Mom is such a good person..."

Isabel raised her head, her eyes seemed to be shining.

Emma's face was full of bright smiles, but her heart was full of devilish evil tastes.

A lady like Yulia certainly didn't know that such a poor man who had nothing could be in danger of his life just by getting a few silver coins.

Not to mention the 100 white crown coins.

According to Emma's understanding, the hard laborers on Glass Island could only earn more than 30 white crown coins in a year.

One "white crown" was equivalent to 200 "copper hourglasses", while a roast beef only cost eight copper coins, the cheapest cup of coffee only cost one copper coin, and a pot of tea only cost two copper coins. A fish or an egg was one red coin, which was ten copper coins. The rent for a house that could accommodate two people was only one white coin a month.

And she gave out a full 100 white coins.

It's not that she didn't understand the value of money. On the contrary, she knew it very well.

For Emma, ​​this was just a few dozen star antimony gold coins that were dispensable. That is, when she couldn't sleep well, she could just buy two doses of dream-intoxicating tincture to have a good dream.

But it was undoubtedly a huge sum of money for the poor - the girl selling flowers would definitely accept it even if she knew it was dangerous enough.

Although Emma didn't even look at the girl, she knew that she didn't have the power to keep the wealth. Otherwise, she wouldn't be wearing a single layer of clothes in the cold winter.

Julia thought she had helped the girl, but the huge sum of money would undoubtedly kill the poor girl. The money would even bring a little chaos, causing the poor and hungry people to kill each other.

For Countess Emma, ​​who was rich enough, it was like throwing a few pieces of meat to the beasts and letting them bite and kill each other.

Maybe they would still be rational at ordinary times... but Emma was here.

When she arrived at the Glass Island, it was destined that the people of the Glass Island would become irritable and lustful. Becoming like a beast, releasing the wildness in their hearts.

Emma closed her eyes, raised her arms gracefully like a conductor, pinched her fingers lightly, and waved the illusory baton intoxicatedly.

- Using Julia's kindness as a gun and the money that can make people happy as bullets to create doom and death.

Let people go crazy, show their bestiality, kill each other... nothing is sweeter than this.

And when it is time to sacrifice Yulia later, she can tell her the truth of the matter. The anger and regret at that time will also be a delicious seasoning.

She even made a second preparation.

If her behavior is seen through by Aiwass, then the trap she prepared before will come in handy...

This time, there won't be any interruption from that pesky crow.

Thinking of this, the succubus residing in Emma's body raised the corners of her mouth simultaneously with her revealed material incarnation.

The curved eyebrows and the smiling mouth - they are the same.

On the other side, Aiwass has arrived at the Candlestick Cathedral.

A very well-known band in Avalon was performing an enthusiastic performance on the stage. Therefore, not only was the Candlestick Cathedral overcrowded, there were even many people gathered outside. There were also people setting up stalls nearby to sell things or entertain themselves. Aiwass spent a lot of effort just squeezing in.

There are three rounds of praise by the Candle Priest, namely at sunrise, nine o'clock in the morning and noon. In between the two rounds of praise, local people will be invited to perform some performances or simply hold a banquet. The entertainment level of Avalon is slightly weaker. The Iris Candle Festival can be said to be a gathering of top artists and is extremely grand.

Aiwass quickly found out where Bishop Mathers was and rushed in to find him.

He was still in a daze when he entered.

Because the side hall where Bishop Mathers rested was the deserted chapel where he and Isabel hid in to sing during the first promotion ceremony.

"Happy New Year, Aiwass!"

When Bishop Mathers saw Aiwass, he immediately smiled and said, "What's wrong, you look so anxious? Did you lose your girlfriend?"

"Have you seen Yulia?"

Aiwass didn't respond, just asked.

"Ah, I see you."

Mathers nodded and recalled: "Two hours ago, maybe, and then she left with her friend."

...Two hours already?

Aiwass's heart sank.

"Are her friends male or female? Do you know where they went? Do you know him?"

Aiwass asked.

"Oh," Bishop Mathers smiled and waved his hand, subconsciously defending Emma, ​​"it's Countess Emma, ​​a very well-known big shot. She will definitely take good care of Yulia."

"Do you know where they went?"

Aiwass asked repeatedly.

Seeing that Aiwass had a serious expression and seemed a little angry, Mathers shook his head helplessly and could only answer honestly: "I don't know, I just took a look from a distance."

He added: "But I think Countess Emma is not a bad person, so don't worry. Yulia is also very happy, and she is obviously very familiar with her."

"...Okay, then I probably know."

Aiwass nodded and ignored Bishop Mathers's answer, which was like an artificial retarded answer that did not address the question.

No matter what, let's go to the Lloyd's headquarters first.

Now that he had been delayed for two hours, he had to hurry up.

You have to go to the Great Guardian to borrow his griffon - a fifth-level griffon, which shouldn't be that easy to control.

Before leaving the chapel, Aiwass turned around and reminded: "I seriously suggest that you pray completely to Si Zhuquan and ask for the sacred flame to purify your body and spirit."

"Oh, this kid..."

Mathers watched Aiwass leave in a hurry and sighed helplessly: "It sounds like I'm being controlled by someone's mind..."

But having said that, he still prayed to Si Zhu.