Chapter 92: Despicable Means

Chapter 92 – Despicable Means

“You’re still a good daughter of my old mother!” Sober not long ago, Emile said with a leathery smile, the knife in his hand to cut the steak on the iron plate are grinding out sparks, visible to Dale’s doings are hateful to the teeth, but touched the collar on the neck, and the body of that if not the same feeling, and then the temper is no longer big.

Practical people are handsome, although this world does not have this sentence, but a similar meaning but there is, Aimier is deep in the three of the understanding, not to mention now condescend to the people, so just a dark irony sentence, will silently eat in front of the tender and juicy steak.

Of course, Amelia is not likely to be so resigned, jokingly, as a great witch, if it is so easy to be subdued, how can she still have the face to see her peers, but first of all, we have to figure out the other party’s tactics.

When she woke up before, she felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and her strength that had been stagnant for many years had risen by a knot, but Emile’s heart sank.

How the other party’s behavior does not look like a filial child for the sake of elders, so it must have used some means against her, the problem is that she could not detect it.

Traveling these years, all kinds of means against witches Emile has seen a lot, and even she herself is a good hand in dealing with witches, but now the body’s situation makes her unable to feel.

Not being able to figure it out means that the means are so powerful that she can’t do anything about it, so even though she was slapped by her own daughter’s horizontal sword for three bags, and during the period of unconsciousness she didn’t know what her son-in-law had done, she still didn’t show any anger, as if what happened before was just a prank.

Sitting in the main seat Owen was silent, but in his heart he kept thinking back whether he had left any cracks, after all, he had only tried a few times with Style Goddess, if the tactics were ineffective, in the face of his mother-in-law who had gone crazy, he was afraid that it would not be easy to end the game.

Previously with the bloodline evolution potion refined by Dell with the emerald fragments brought from the relics, Owen used his own blood and spiritual power as a guide to transform Emmy into a god.

The effect was very good, stimulated by the evolution potion, Amelia’s bloodline couldn’t care less about Owen’s meddling, and instinctively kept drawing nutrients to grow, but was unknowingly bent by Owen into the shape he wanted.

It was hard to reverse the Formation once it started, and theoretically, Amelia was unable to get rid of Owen’s control over her.

But it wasn’t enough, because the Formation was something Owen had figured out on his own, and he wasn’t confident enough, so he decided to give Amelia system enhancements in order to strengthen his control over her.

But not yet, Owen never had the idea of treating the other party as a fool, after all, being able to move around freely with such a conspicuous size meant that the other party was not only not bad in terms of means, but also in terms of mind, otherwise she would have long since been captured, so he had to wait until he was more in-depth about Style Divinization and had a few points of certainty, then he would add another insurance policy for her.

As for why this was done, Owen could only say that it was fate.

At first he was taken aback by Dale’s great filial act, and then he was subdued by Aimile’s size and stature.

I don’t know whether he was intentional or unintentional, but he instinctively adopted a despicable means of control, bearing in mind that the two had only met for the first time, and according to their status, the other party was still his elder.

It can be imagined that some times men don’t need to think big-headed, so when the dust settled, he began to be ostentatious again, but letting the other party go was impossible, and could only make a mistake to the end.

“Dale, Emilee’s clothes are ready, in a moment you take Emilee to the bathroom, in addition Garon has arranged a room for her in the greenhouse.” Owen felt that it was inappropriate to get too close now, so after simply eating a little bit he said faintly to Dell, then got up and left. Emmy narrowed her eyes as she watched Owen walk out of the hall, which put her in the mood to survey her surroundings.

Aimier who had traveled in the empire for many years and had dealt with many nobles was not unfamiliar with the decorations here, she could feel the atmosphere belonging to the old nobles, especially those magical items, if her feeling was not wrong, there were at least a few hundred years of history, it seems that her own daughter had found an extraordinary man, she was not wrongly planted.

Letting out a bitter smile, Emilee ate up the steak in front of her, and was about to ask for another one, when the iron plate in front of her suddenly had an additional steak, even if she didn’t see what was happening.

A one-inch-thick, one-foot-square king-sized steak was enough to fill a strong man’s stomach, but it wasn’t even a three-quarter full for Emilee, so she quickly finished the second one.

This time she stared intently at the iron plate in front of her, only to see that in the blink of an eye there was once again another steak on the plate, and at the same time, as Dale put down the knife and fork in her hand, some fine desserts began to appear on the table, as well as appearing so suddenly.

“I can’t believe you’re using magic to transport food.” Emile’s expression was a bit odd, it wasn’t like there weren’t people who did this, but it was too extravagant, okay.

However, no matter if it was reached by using magic items or casting spells, it represented that this family’s heritage was not to be underestimated, and it was also one of the ways to display the family’s heritage.

It was also at this point that Aimile completely leveled her mind, no longer harboring hostility and resentment, because if the other party’s underpinnings were like this one shown, and still had hostility, it would be a very bad thing.

Because it would force the other party to take further means, so even if she knew that the other party had exerted some kind of control over her, Aimile intended to deal with it calmly, this was the experience that time had given her, and anger was a witch’s great enemy.

After eating several delicious steaks in one sitting, and enough desserts to fill a tub, Emilee wiped her mouth gracefully.

Truth be told, it had been a while since she had enjoyed food of such high quality and in such ample quantities, and perhaps some extra time wouldn’t be out of the question.

“Let’s go, be thankful that your master mercifully gave you the use of the bathroom!” Dale was very dissatisfied with this, before, only the master with Maya and her in the entire territory were entitled to enjoy that luxurious bathroom, now there was one more, even if it was her mother, she was still unhappy inside, after all, the master’s eyes were more than familiar to her.

“Oh, daughter, you’re still too young, it’s better to let your mother-sama teach you.” Emmie’s mouth curled up triumphantly, her arms wrapped around her body, setting off that pair of great things as shocking as a nuclear bomb, even Dell, who had never lost in this regard, had the feeling of being a defeated dog, so with a clench of her teeth, she twisted her head and walked towards the bathroom.

Bathroom is hidden by magic, without knowing the trick can not enter, this makes Aimier more and more curious about Owen’s origin, because everything here is full of historical flavor and heritage precipitation, this should never appear in the home of a Northland aristocrat, but should be belonged to the empire’s old nobility of the platoon.

“It’s really getting interesting.” Emilee smiled slightly and followed her daughter into the bathroom.

(End of chapter)