Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

No matter from what perspective, I have no right to interfere in other people's lives.

Given the Speaker's special physique, Theresa could not earn a status for herself by relying on her blood relationship.

This is also what makes Theresa feel uncomfortable, because she has fantasized countless times that one day she will be truly recognized by the other party's family.

Even in her spare time, she sewed a lot of clothes for the future little devil, which were the glimmers of hope floating in the girl's heart.

She fell in love with the Speaker, both physically and mentally.

Although there are some differences in their ideas, these are not obstacles to the love between them.

Moreover, ideas can be refined through future processes. Theresa does not think that the Speaker's ideas are completely incompatible with her own.

But now the other party is willing to let me join his big family and even willing to give me a legitimate identity.

I shouldn't be qualified...

Theresa said happily, "I understand that it is difficult for your family to accept me, but I will try my best to be a good wife."

Until now, this naive demon king still believed that the difficulties mentioned by the Speaker were just because his banshee wife was not willing to accept his joining.

Because Theresa knew that her identity was just a tool of the Speaker's wife, but now this tool has become an open competitor.

In the past, you were the only one who loved you, but now you have to share your love with another person. How can the other person be willing to do this?

"Mr. Speaker, I am willing to wait. Whether it takes ten years or a hundred years, I am willing to wait."

"Until your wife is willing to accept me."

Loving someone shouldn't make things difficult for him. Emotions are not just numbers in an account book.

Then Theresa changed her shyness during the battle, cupped the Speaker's cheeks with her hands, and gave him a very sincere kiss.

The Speaker's face looks a little younger than I imagined...

"Mr. Speaker, you have been burdened by my work over the past many years. Let me help you from now on."

Perhaps because she had received the other party's recognition, Theresa let go of the last bit of her girlish reserve.

In the past, men always took the initiative to play games with me, but now it’s time for me to take the lead.

Faced with the Demon King's initiative, Huang Cao was a little at a loss.

"Don't worry, the Demon King's body isn't that delicate, a little more won't be a problem."

Even though she had turned into a peach puff, Theresa felt that she could still bear it.

Today is a special day, so I must let the Speaker know my feelings.

Faced with the girl's passionate request, Huang Cao naturally could not refuse.

So, the two of them had another indescribable battle.

However, this time Theresa turned into a fully automatic demon king and began to actively control the game controller, which really brought a very different experience to someone.

Since it was a new experience, both of them drank a lot.

The battle was supposed to last only one night, but it ended up lasting a whole day and night.

But in the end, Theresa could no longer hold the game controller.

Lamaren took the other two sheep to deal with the aftermath. She gently carried the prince who was in a deep sleep into the car.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Ramalen said that she was already proficient in these tasks, and as long as her prince fell asleep due to exhaustion, she would be responsible for the subsequent handling of the work.

After Theresa left, Huang Cao felt a little heavy-hearted.

Because he realized that his position in Xiaote's heart was a little too high.

I just don't know if this is harm or a scam?

Or maybe it's both, so what to do?

"Master doesn't seem too happy. Did that pink slave go against your will? Do you need us to share your worries?"

After cleaning the room, the two sheep lowered their heads and asked their owner in an expectant tone.

The master was obviously very happy just now, so why did he become unhappy after the pink slave left?

"She is not a slave, and will be one of the mistresses of both of you in the future. It's just that our situation is complicated."

Chapter 262 Dukare: I have a bit of power and the name is to deduct funds.

The sheep don’t understand, but they want their owners to be happy and not look sad all the time.

So they made a very bold move.

"Did Kal'tsit teach you all the wrong things?"

Don’t lift my skirt all the time. I’m not some pervert!

Is there no other way to make people happy in our world besides sex?

He quickly asked the two sheep to put on their skirts and pants. He couldn't help but wonder what Kal'tsit had taught them?

Why do you always want to eat this grass of mine?

Is it natural for sheep to eat grass?

"Go back, I need to think about it carefully."

Huang Cao took a deep breath, shook off the strange thoughts in his head, and returned to his castle with the two sheep.

It would take at least six days for Ramalen to send Pink Hair back and back, and during this time he had to quickly settle Kazdel's affairs.

Since you have decided to be a bad guy, be a bad guy to the end. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one.

As long as the speed is fast enough, Theresa will be completely unable to react.

"Send a letter to Dukare for me, asking him to do everything he can to stop Theresa's Tower of Babel project and slow down the construction process."

Otherwise, if Theresa loses the fight, she might run away on the boat. Although we won't be unable to catch up, it will definitely slow down the pace of unification.

……

Huang Cao's letter arrived faster than Tresia's, taking only about two hours to get home.

"Mr. Huang really knows how to order people around. I've already made enough false accounts. If I continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to make up for the deficit."

Ducare looked embarrassed when faced with a pile of account books.

His Highness came up with the Tower of Babel Project and directly took nearly 30% of the funds from the national treasury.

At the same time, you have to buy a ship buried in the ground. What is the use of this ship?

It would be more practical to build a high-speed battleship.

Of course, Ducare will try his best to meet the requirements of future leaders, but how to do it?

Theresa is a very willful and people-loving monarch. Although she has discussed the Tower of Babel plan with all the royal courts, she has not discussed her willful financial spending with her colleagues.

By directly using national administrative orders, the total income accumulated over three years during the heyday of the national treasury was taken away in one go.

Although most of this money was earned through Theresa's hard work, in theory no one was qualified to criticize her by name.

However, due to the 10 billion subsidies from Mr. Huang, Theresa earned very little gold coins every time she went to Mr. Huang.

The income of Kazdel's treasury mainly comes from investment, corporate dividends and taxes, but Mr. Huang didn't invest because he wanted Theresa's body.

It's hard to say who deserves the credit for this.

Although King Theresa's identity is precious, it is not worth that much money. It is impossible to help a country develop by relying on physical relationships.

There must be some ulterior motive.

There must be some love involved between Mr. Huang and Your Highness. Dukare and other people who knew the truth never doubted this.

It is precisely because of this that they are willing to cooperate with Mr. Huang's actions.

After all, although interests are important, no one can guarantee Kazdel's future without true feelings as a guarantee.

At least Huang Cao cares about Theresa very much, and that is enough.

So theoretically speaking, Theresa's nature as a feudal monarch has not changed, and strictly speaking, she can even be considered a dictator.

They took money from the national treasury without any prior notice, which indirectly led to the construction scale of the mobile city being much smaller than before.

Thirty percent of the national treasury funds were used to complete the Tower of Babel Project.

But the question is what is the Tower of Babel Project?

Save the infected, unify national power, and improve Kazdel's impression in the hearts of various countries?

Isn’t this just giving money to others?

Anyway, when the devil was making big promises, Dukare didn't understand what was going on, but maybe Mr. Huang could see some clues.

"The construction of the mobile city... has already been allocated a portion of the funding for the Tower of Babel Project, and we can't reduce it further."

"Increase taxes on each company to make up for its losses... but Mr. Huang owns shares in all of them, and the tax hike goes to the national treasury. Wouldn't that make Theresa's Tower of Babel plan even more convenient later on?"

This won’t work. We have to deduct money from other places to make up for the deficit.

Then, as if he had thought of something, Ducarei's mouth curled up into a very intriguing smile.

It turned out that not long ago, Tracy submitted a document to Ducare requesting an increase in military spending.

Why didn’t you come earlier or later, but at this time?

It just so happens that your sister is planning to launch the Tower of Babel Project recently, so not only will your sister's Tower of Babel operating funds be cut, but you will not be able to escape either.

With a stroke of his pen, Ducare changed Tracy's request for a 20% funding increase to a 20% funding reduction.

And it was delivered to the person concerned that afternoon.

Tracy exploded on the spot.

No, buddy, this is how you play it, right?

Teacher Da Te rushed into the Chancellor's office with a sword in hand.

"Mr. Ducare..."

"Please refer to your position when you are working! General Tracy!"

Tracy took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hit the other person on the head with the giant sword.

"Minister Ducare, I'd like to ask why defense spending is being cut again. What's the reason this time?"

The reason why Tracy was so angry was, of course, because this guy Ducare had cut his funding more than once or twice.

He endured it every time for the sake of Kazdel's development.

But if I continue to endure like this, I'm afraid I'll have to fight with a dagger in the future.

In the past, the reduction was about 5%, but now it is directly reduced by 20%.

If this continues, I'm afraid we won't even be able to pay the military salaries!

Ducare was also very helpless. "Respected General Tracys, I am also helpless. The country currently has too many areas where it needs to spend money. There is a mobile city in the capital, and another one is your sister's Tower of Babel project."

"Both projects are money-eaters. I'm only responsible for managing the money, not making it profitable. To achieve her ideals, Her Highness Theresa took away three years' worth of Kazdel's treasury in one go. I really can't do anything about it."

Ducare said this in a pitiful tone, and at the same time took out an executive order signed by Theresa from the drawer.

"Does my sister's Tower of Babel project require that much money?"

Tracy couldn't help but exclaimed.

The total revenue of the national treasury over three years is almost equal to the construction cost of the mobile city.

But since she's my sister...

So it’s better not to let your sister know about your difficulties.

Now that the country is finally getting better, it's time to let my sister pursue her own dreams.

The soldiers suffer a little, and I bear the blame!

Tracy left but Ducare did not hesitate at all and cut the funding for the Tower of Babel project by 20%.

And that evening, Ducare wrote his decision in a letter and sent it to Theresa's desk.

A few days later, Theresa returned home and saw the letter on the table. She couldn't help but ask a question: "?"