“Don’t you ask what I’m talking about?” Ke Lei said.
“Since you speak, it’s naturally something I can do…” Wesley paused for a moment, “At this point, there are not many things in this world that I can’t do.”
When he said this, he had a kind of heroic spirit of dominance in the world, and a kind of determination that even if millions of people were gone.
At this moment, Ke Lei suddenly felt a little moved. No matter what kind of ups and downs she has experienced, she is still a woman, and women always hope to have a strong arms to rely on.
At this point, Donner, who is emotionally implicit, is far from that of Wesley.
“I want to say that if one day the Femon Empire wants to annex the Thorn Empire, please advise Lucia to think of the suffering of the people and to restrain the soldiers and not to reappear the miserable appearance of the west bank of the Aiva River.” Ke Lei said slowly.
When Wesley heard her say this request, she couldn’t help but feel a little moved and said in a deep voice: “Don’t worry, such a thing will never happen.”
Ke Lei didn’t show her true smile until then and said softly “Thank you.”
“Actually…” Wesley thought for a while and said, “I have a suggestion that this possibility can be eliminated forever.”
“What proposal?” Ke Lei asked.
“Just ten days ago, Simmons secretly sent more than 800 assassins to Coennas to try to assassinate Donner.” Wesley said.
“How dare he…” Ke Lei said in surprise.
“As long as people are stupid enough, they can do anything.” Wesley shook his head and said, “So, Simmons’ crown will not last long… In fact, I am planning to remove his crown and head from his neck together.”
“What does this have to do with what we just said?” Ke Lei said in confusion.
“The Thorn Empire needs a king.” Wesley said slowly, “Of course, the queen is not bad either.”
Ke Lei was shocked when he heard this, turned his head to look at Wesley, confirming that there was no joking on his face. “What if I don’t want to be a puppet?” Her face suddenly darkened.
Wesley turned his head and looked at Kelei seriously, and said, “One day, all the kings on this big 6 will become puppets, even Lucia is no exception.”
“Is this Donnawayne’s ambition?” Kelei frowned.
“No, you were wrong,” Wesley smiled, “This is the career of me and him, um… it can also be said that it is the common cause of everyone on this big six.”
Kerey didn’t know what Wesley was talking about, and looked at his face blankly, waiting for him to continue talking.
Wesley said, “Come with me.” Then he walked towards the stairs at the entrance of the rooftop.
A few minutes later, the two came to Wesley’s huge office on the 17th floor of the Mist Building. The door of the office was still sticking with the famous brand of Wesley Borg, the princess of Maple Leaf County. In fact, including this office, the entire 17th floor of the Mist Building has another name in the mouths of Donner and Wesley: the Constitutional Committee.