Villain in Comics

Clovis glanced out of the corner of his eye, and immediately saw the pistol hidden by Luluzi's hand.If the heart beats with a giant drum, it beats non-stop in the chest.He swallowed his saliva and continued to stare at Lu Luzi with sincere eyes: "Uh... Lu Luzi? You... What's the matter?"

Luluzi stood in front of Clovis and looked at him condescendingly: "Clovis, I think you should know what my purpose is for me to come to you." With her left hand she drew out the pistol held at her waist, her dark purple eyes were The same beast that devours man in the dark.

Shine bright.

Clovis forced a smile and said, "Is it... the matter of His Royal Highness the Fifth Imperial Concubine?"

Luluzi nodded, a fierce aura enveloped the entire command room.

Clovis dripped sweat from his forehead: "I...I don't know..."

Luluko narrowed her eyes.

Clovis hurriedly said: "I...I really don't know, Luluzi, I..."

The gun was pointed at Clovis' head, and Luluzi's eyes flashed red light: "Tell me the truth of her death!"

Clovis' body suddenly froze, and the expression on his face was not as panic as before, but full of fear.His pitch flat, like a manipulative doll: "I...really...don't know...really...don't know..."

Lulu frowned.

Clovis followed closely and said, "It is said that the second prince Xiunezel and the second princess Cornelia have set out to investigate this matter..."

"What else?" Mo Hanmang flashed in Luluzi's eyes and asked again.

Clovis lowered his head and said nothing.

Luluzi snorted coldly, bowed her head again, and Clovis' face returned to the panicked look just now.He waved his hands fiercely, completely losing the self-righteous arrogance that stood on the high platform in the daytime: "I really... really don't know... Luluzi... I... please... please don't kill me... Do not kill me……"

"there's one more thing……"

"What...what...thing."

"Are you in charge of the previous battle?"

"No, no...it's Bertolis..."

"I see……"

"No! No, Luluzi..."

The gun was aimed at Clovis' forehead.Clovis trembled more and more.

A cruel smile crossed Luluzi's mouth, and the sound of pulling the trigger slowly pierced the long black.

Clovis widened his eyes: "No! Luluzi! No matter what, I, I am also your brother. Luluzi!"

——The sound of gunshots penetrated the sky, and the pungent smell of gunpowder spread in the small room.

The shrill cry, filled with the fear of death and panic at the last moment, gradually faded from my ears.The dark red blood, like a trickle, quickly snaked from Clovis' forehead, and then covered the entire face.The handsome face was distorted by the fear of death, the blue eyes were wide open, and the brilliant gem-like color gradually lost its original dazzling brilliance.Clovis leaned back in the seat that belonged to him, the crimson even dazzling marks on the noble dress.

Lu Luzi lowered her eyes, but there was no emotion in her eyes.

She stared at Clovis, her body straight in the darkness.Like a stone tablet that will never fall, even if the flowing waters of the abyss gradually drown it, it still stands still, with eyes open, silently looking ahead, and then silently enduring all obstacles and obstacles given by fate.But the stele itself never believed in fate.

The corners of her mouth suddenly evoked a flickering smile, and Luluzi reached out and wiped off the blood stains that did not exist on her forehead:

"Brother...? I don't remember, I Luluzi|V|Britannia have a brother like you."

The footsteps hit the ground, making a series of noises, and the way forward was unobstructed. As far as the eyes could see, it was the Britannia soldier who was controlled by Geass's ability.The sky was dark, and the heavy colors seemed to tear apart the light it had, and were completely covered by shadows.

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Lu Luzi stood in front of the house on campus that the Ashford family had specially purchased for the Luluzi sisters and had not entered for a long time.

The night wind was still blowing slowly around him, and something seemed to be agitating in his body, about to break out of the ground.

Lu Luzi took a deep breath and raised her hand to open the door.

Inside the door, the room is full of light.

A well-behaved girl appeared at the door, with a gentle smile as holy as the first ray of sunshine rising from the sky:

"Sister, you are back."

Luluzi smiled slightly: "Yeah. Nanali, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Nanali shook her head: "No, because brother Xi Yao told my elder sister that you would be home late, so Miss Saki Shiko was cooking very late today. Come in quickly, elder sister, if you don't eat, I guess I will make it later. The food is getting cold too."

"I'm so sorry... By the way, where's Xi Key?"

"Brother Xikey said he had something to deal with, so he didn't come back..."

"Is that so... let's eat."

"Ah."

Luluzi nodded, stepped in and smiled apologetically at the Eleven maid who appeared behind.

The door slowly closed behind, and a slender figure passed by faintly in the grass outside.

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.........

Bertolis was lying on the edge of the bed, and the night wind sneaked in, dazzling the mottled shadows in the room, and the water was like algae, crisscrossed.

The silver eyes drooped slightly, and the long hair poured down from the shoulders, like a hanging spring waterfall, beating with golden colored glass broken diamonds.

Standing by the window, the blond hair swayed in the wind in layers of gentle arcs, the shoulders were straight, and the long shadow covered the already gloomy room, making it darker and darker.She looked back suddenly, her eyes as clear as spring water seemed to be surrounded by a layer of confused mist.

Bertolis sat up: "The new Governor of Area-11, who do you think is more suitable?"

Monica raised her eyebrows and walked to Bertolis: "My esteemed lord, you are not your majesty."

Bertolis clasped her hands in front of her and stared at him with interest: "Oh? I'm just guessing..."

Monica sighed: "Okay, my lord, Princess Cornelia is probably the best choice."

"Cornelia?"

"Yes..." Monica was obviously depressed. This woman knew the reason and asked herself in turn. The time went back a few years ago, and it seemed that she had just met her.

Putting her hands around her chest, Monica smiled slyly: "Don't you think Cornelia is not suitable for her?" Her blue eyes stared curiously, sparkling like lake water.

Bertolis hooked her lips: "That's why I asked you why, didn't I? Monica."

"Cunning woman." Monica snorted lightly without changing her expression.

Bertolis squinted: "So you can tell me? Monica."

Bending slightly with one hand on her chest, Monica smiled and said: "First of all, in Britannia, there are only a few people who can have the emperor appoint him as the governor himself. Besides, it is a chaotic period at the moment, and a governor has just died. , I believe it is absolutely impossible for the Emperor of Britannia to send an incompetent guy there. So," Monica raised a finger and shook it, "the range is also much reduced."

Bertolis nodded and motioned for him to continue.

Monica said: "First of all, as the prime minister, the second prince, Schnezel|El|Britannia. However, since he is in charge of Area-6 and has several positions, even if Among these people, his probability is also extremely low. Then, there is the second princess, Cornelia|Li|Britannia, her probability is the highest, because she just settled the war in Area-13 , it is perfect for her to serve as the governor of the now chaotic Area-11. Then there is the first princess Guinevere|R|Britannia, who has the means but no official position, has always made people want to appoint , so the possibility of her is also relatively high. In the end, only..."

Bertolis squinted interestingly: "Oh, then, let's report Clovis' death directly to His Majesty. I really look forward to his expression. What kind of expression will his own son die? Contempt? Or say , is it fun?"

Monica shrugged: "It's probably the same expression as you, woman."

Bertolis smiled noncommittally, got up and turned on the screen.

After more than ten seconds of connection, a face that had been through the vicissitudes of life, but still majestic and even showed a gloomy face, appeared on the screen.

Bertolis bowed and saluted, and Monica, who was behind her, knelt down with her:

"Your Majesty, I have sad news to tell you."

"Oh?" The Emperor of Britannia looked at the Empire's Second Knight of the Round Table, his deep purple eyes showing no emotion.

Bertolis raised her eyes, her silver eyes flashing: "His Royal Highness Clovis... he was attacked by terrorists in Area-11 today, and died on the spot in the evening. General Bartley asked me to send You report."

The emperor of Britannia had no change on his face: "Oh, so what? The new governor of Area-11, I will naturally decide, I don't need you to worry about it. Also, you should all know that the weak are only eaten by the weak. fate, he deserves no sympathy."

Bertolis nodded, "Yes, I understand, Your Majesty." She buried her head even lower.

As soon as the words were finished, the screen immediately went black, and the moonlight from the window entered, mixed with a little bit of starlight, and shattered on the marble floor.

"Ignorant man!" (X2)

Bertolis and Monica said in unison, and then the two smiled at each other...

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In November 2017, the Governor of Area-11, the 11st heir to the throne of the Britannia Empire, and the third prince Clovis|La|Britannia passed away.At the same time, the [-]th Emperor of Brittany, Charles, called all the royal families abroad to return to their own territory to mourn the death of His Royal Highness Clovis.

Sunlight poured down through the clouds, covering the ground with a sea of ​​brilliant light.

In the white pavilion in front, a girl with long pink hair is sitting.

"His Royal Highness Euphemia..." Bertolis shouted.

The girl was slightly startled, then turned her head sideways.Her hair swayed with the movement, and Euphemia turned pale and looked over: "Sister Bertolis, have you heard... Brother he... Brother Clovis, he..."

Bertolis lowered her eyebrows: "I heard that, really, I am very sorry."

Euphemia ran over: "Why? Why is my brother dying?"

"This...I don't know either..."

Euphemia bowed her head, and Bertolis noticed that her eyes were swollen like walnuts: "Don't be too sad, Your Highness. I believe that if Your Highness is sad, His Highness Clovis will not be happy. Besides, Her Royal Highness Sister Cornelia will also be very…”

Yuffie's heart is still too kind, it's hard to change her...

"Who's talking about me?"

Monica was stunned for a while, and when she turned her head, she saw a crimson figure at the other end of the white pavilion.The purple-red curly hair hangs down to the shoulders, and the purple-blue eyes are deep and sharp, a kind of awe-inspiring and majesty brought from the battlefield.Monica raised her eyebrows slightly and bowed her head.

"Oh? Are you the latest Knight of the Twelfth Round Table?" Cornelia looked at Monicas without any scruples.

Bertolis took over: "Long time no see, Cornelia..."

Cornelia hooked her lips: "It's been a long time indeed, Bertolis, by the way, how is your life recently? I miss your bathroom so much..."

"Thanks to you, there isn't much of a problem. Hehe..."

"Really? That's good." Cornelia nodded, then turned to look at her most beloved sister again, "Yuffie, I know Clovis' death hit you hard. However, you should also know The law of the weak eats the strong."

Euphemia's body trembled, and Bertolis narrowed her eyes.

The smell of the wind rippling around, mixed with a faint dreamy cruelty.

"Oh, it's really lively here. I didn't expect that two younger sisters who have been missing for a long time have come here."

Cornelia turned her head and stared at the person who came with a faint smile: "Where, it's been a long time since I haven't seen Queen Guinevere."

"Sister Guinevere." Cornelia said while pulling Euphemia in a salute.