Kate knew that he could not keep Beta, so he let him leave, and then he stood there for a long time in melancholy.

Beta returns to Emma's house and invites Angel out of the mansion art space.

It was almost late at night. Angel asked the servant to make some simple midnight snacks, and the two of them ate together. While Anger was eating, he occasionally looked up at Beta, and there seemed to be water flowing in his eyes.

After a while, she finished the pastry on the plate and smiled and said, "Let's rest here tonight. Do you need me to find a maid to warm your bed?"

People who have been married and have children are willing to let go, such as the city lord's wife, and Angel Beta in front of her knows very well that as long as she dares to agree, then most of the people who get into her bed will be Angel himself.

Until now, Beta still remembers the ‘benefit’ given to him when he helped Anjier eliminate the teleportation mark last time.

Beta dared not speak out randomly about such a beautiful woman in the age of a tiger and wolf. He smiled and changed the topic: "By the way, do you want to be a professional?"

Angel shook her head: "It's so troublesome. I have you and Emma to protect me, and I never worry about anything."

"That's not what it means." Beta put down the knife and fork in his hand and continued: "Being a professional is not all for strength, such as extending life and delaying aging. If you reach the elite level, women will usually look old after they are fifty."

Women always care about their appearance, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more concerned. Angel immediately became very interested when she heard this: "Is this really effective?"

"Didn't you notice that although Emma is already fifteen or sixteen years old, she still looks about twelve or thirteen?" Beta was a little surprised: "She hasn't told you about this?"

"Emma was sent to the Storm Temple as a saint since she was a child. Although we have a good relationship, she would not talk to me about many things." When talking about her daughter, Angel was a little distressed: "She is very strong and has a high position and power in the Storm Temple. The one she talks with me the most is you. She is not willing to talk to me about other things."

Beta had to smile bitterly, and then changed the topic again and said: "Our Wealth God Church has a special ritual that can make people become junior professionals."

"I know, gold coins are sacrificed, right?" Angel smiled and said, "But that's not only one person per month? Many people are waiting in line for auction. I'm not going to grab the quota, right?"

If other people said they wanted to give Angel a quota, she would naturally agree and didn't think it was strange. But after getting along with Beta during this period, she knew that this person paid great attention to the rules, especially the rules he set himself, which were implemented very thoroughly. It was hard to believe that he would break his own rules because he was the so-called former queen.

Beta smiled and said, "That's just a publicity for the outside world. In fact, there is no problem with how many times our temple wants to hold gold coins."

"Then will you make more money by opening up the quota?" Angel was a little puzzled: "Why should we limit the quota?"

"Things that are too flooded will make people feel that they are not valuable and precious. They are not easy to flow slowly." Beta shrugged and said, "Think about it, in each city, depending on the size, only 20 to 50 nobles are willing to pay 100 gold coins to become professions. If each person spends 100 gold coins in two or three months, he will become a profession, at most 2,000 to 5,000 gold coins, then the next ten years will be without an investment. But if one place is auctioned every month, it will be different."

"It can be auctioned at least 300 gold coins, and it can be auctioned for several years. At this time, a new generation of nobles grew up, and new young nobles are willing to spend money to become professionals." Anjier's jade finger was gently pressed on her red lips, causing an ambiguous temptation: "I am really worthy of being the pope of the God of Wealth. This ability to make money is really admirable. You have broken my usual understanding of you. I didn't expect that you are also a very calculating person."

"Did I give you a feeling of being honest and bullied?"

"Although it's not that level, it's not much."

Angel said something psychological. In her opinion, Beta must be the kind of ascetic monk who sticks to the inner rules. After all, she and her daughter Emma want to be beautiful and have status. If she gives it to him, she will not eat it.

Such people are either gay or persistent.

As a "experienced person", she could see that Beta was not a gay man. Her original husband, the old king, was quite masculine. She knew what kind of behavior a man with a good man would be.

That can only be persistent.

She didn't expect that Beta had such a cunning and calculating side.

Angel thought for a while and said, "Okay, after I go back, I will become a professional immediately. The faster this matter, the better the effect."

Beta knew what the effect she said was, and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go to rest." Angel stood up and arrived at the stairs, but suddenly turned around. Under the candlelight, her eyes were as bright as cat eyes at night, with a strong sense of charm: "I'll make sure you really don't need a maid to warm your bed? This maid is beautiful, better at pleasing work, and has a great figure, and will never disappoint you."

Beta suppressed the heat of his body's body and shook his head firmly.

Angel was not disappointed either, and smiled and went up the stairs.

Beta sighed long and felt a little worried. The negative effect of Yunlong's bloodline began to become obvious. If he had encountered such ambiguous situation before, his willpower of up to ten points would definitely be as calm as water.

But now... my willpower can no longer suppress my body's desire.

It seems that I have to think of a way to suppress the impulse in this regard. Beta also went up the stairs and returned to his room to rest.

The next day, Beta was woken up by a maid who slapped the door. After going downstairs, Angel asked, "We'll go back now."

"I won't go back for the time being." Beta asked, "Angele, do you know anyone who can hand me a message to the king directly? I have something to talk to him."

"Okay." Angel was very happy. She wanted to spend a few days with Betado: "Will you go after breakfast?"

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Two hours later, the young king of Holevin met one of his old ministers and heard a message that surprised him.

The lord of the wetland, Beta, wanted to see him and had important things to talk to him.

The king wrinkled his forehead. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to see his peers who had made him give in twice, but he knew better that if there was no important thing, the other party would never want to come to see him.

Since that's the case, let's meet and see what he wants to say.
Chapter completed!