Chapter 117 The Evil of the Country

"If the country is about to die, there must be evil!

There will always be all kinds of false prophets in history, some becoming court guests, and some issuing all kinds of disturbing final prophecies to the public. But few, like the Rasputin wizards during the reign of Nicholas II, they influenced the whole dynasty and even promoted its demise.

Rasputin, formerly known as Gregory? Yefimovich? Novich, "Raspttin" is a nickname, which means "silver wandering". He was born in 1869 in a Siberian farmer's family. He has been idle and hard-working since he was a child. Later, he was a horse thief. Because of his indiscreet life, he was called "Lasputin" by the villagers. He is strong, fierce, and can also treat horses with a little medical skills. Although he has not received formal school education, he is very flexible. At the age of 18, he entered the Beruktsley Monastery and became a monk. Later, he traveled to Greece, Jerusalem and other places. Later, Rasputin returned to the village and began to declare himself a "saint" with the unique skill of spreading prophecies and using magic doctors. He said that he could directly meet God for Christmas and use the power of God to cure people's diseases. It is said that once, someone cut his hand. He randomly grabbed a handful of grass and applied it, and then prayed with words, and the blood condensed. The news went on and on. Since then, Rasputin has really become a "god man" and is often invited to "cure diseases" at home.

In addition, Rasputin also claimed that he could predict the future. Strangely, he really predicted the March drought somewhere in Russia, so he became famous. However, we must admit that this vulgar and promiscuous hooligan does have something special. It is said that he has superb hypnosis. His pale blue eyes are bright, and there is a blue light when staring at people. In addition, his deep and bright voice is always frightening first, and then drowsy.

In 1905, Rasputin came to the capital Petrograd by chance. It turned out that in this year, a revolution broke out in Russia, and the tsar was forced to decide to convene a state Duma. When the Russian People's Alliance (also known as the Black Centurion) went to Topolsk Province to solicit votes, Rasputin was found. They thought that the latter was an orator who could speak well for his party, so they took him to the capital of Petrograd. Here, Rasputin used the divination and spells he didn't know where to learn, and easily encircled the angry nobles and became popular in the whole upper class. Soon, Rasputin ordered the dog of Grand Duke Nicholas, the uncle of Tsar Nicholas II, which spread his reputation into the palace.

At that time, Tsar Nigu II and Empress Alexandra believed in mysticism and liked to entertain figures such as "divine monks", "holy children", "prophecies", "prophets" and "saviors", and often held spiritual rituals. To the sadness of the couple, their son Alexei often faced a terrible situation due to hemophilia. Every time Alexei fell ill, almost everyone was helpless. Just then, Rasputin appeared!

1905 was undoubtedly a year of disaster for the Russian Empire. On this day, Russia lost the war with Japan. In this year, Rasputin appeared in St. Petersburg again. Because of the treatment of Prince Alexei's hemophilia, he had the palace title of "Tsar's Lantern Officer" and was The queen regarded her as a saint and obeyed her words.

In this way, the future fate of the whole empire seems to be in the hands of a wizard of unknown origin..."

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At night, although there was a disturbance during the day because of the increase in the price of bread, after nightfall, the music of Swan Lake once again sounded in the Royal Theatre in Petrograd. Four white little swans dressed up by Russian girls fly lightly to the field with the rhythm of the dance music, dancing gracefully, playing with water and playing games. The leading girl, full of blonde hair, blue eyes, almost porcelain-like transparent skin, delicate and clean neck, slim figure full of aristocratic charm, seductive delicate languid languidness, and erzy eyes full of teasing surnames.

In the luxury box next to the "Tsar's Box" on the second floor, a man in a monk's black robe and a long beard sat there. Although his messy hair and beard covered his appearance, his light blue eyes exuded an alternative look, and this one was the one that influenced the politics of the Russian Empire. "Holy" Rasputin, at this time, his eyes were fixed on a girl on the stage.

"My God, she is so beautiful!"

Lord Badmayev glanced at the greedy Rasputin and said solemnly:

"Esbyterian, her name is Christina. She is indeed a very good girl! I'll call her to see you later!"

Rasputin's eyes stared at the slender thighs of the little swan on the stage. He did not say anything, but quietly pinched Hu Duan. Looking at this action, Lord Badmayev, who had been pleasing Rasputin, immediately understood what he meant.

Bad Mayev knew that the "saint" had super surname ability and physical strength. He got up every morning and began to pray and contact the believers, collecting the money and goods they gave him. In the afternoon, he began to drink with several women at the same time, and kept drinking at 5 or 6 a.m. the next day. Then he slept drunk for 1 or 2 hours. After that, he got up and rushed into the snow outside to sober up. Then he put on his clothes and walked to the chapel and began to repeat the previous day's life. He lasted for several years, and it is said that he was not tired at all.

It can be said that this elder and saint likes women very much, and many women are also very obsessed with his super surname ability. Among them is Bad Maef's wife, who has not even bothered to deal with him since his wife had sex with Rasputin. According to her words, as long as she has sex with Rasputin once, other men can no longer satisfy her, and she will no longer have any "surname interest" with other men.

After the performance, Lord Badmayev immediately hurriedly took the beautiful little swan who was ready to remove her makeup to the VIP lounge.

"Esbyterian, this is the Miss Krisna I mentioned to you! She is smart and has excellent grades. She is the most famous dancer in all Petrograd!"

When Bad Mayev introduced, Rasputin suppressed the rising desire in his body, slowly walked to Krisna to pretend to be an elder's kindness, and looked at the young girl gently. He could see at a glance that this was a gold mine that had not yet been mined by a man.

"Miss Christina, do you know who this respected elder is?"

The little swan opened her beautiful eyes and shook her head, while Rasputin carefully appreciated the girl's long eyelashes.

"This respected gentleman is the lantern officer most trusted by His Majesty the Tsar - our saint, Lord Rasputin!"

"Ah!"

Hearing the name, Krisna screamed in surprise and excitement. She knew that the "saint" in front of her might have a bad reputation among the people, but he had a great influence on the royal family. If she could be favored by the "saint", then... "It turns out that you are the saint, Lord Rasputin! I have read a lot of newspapers, which contain many magical miracles you have created!"

The little beauty's face turned red with excitement, like a bud and delicate red rose.

At this time, the fluttering Rasputin was very happy. He took the opportunity to hold Chrisna in his arms and sit on the sofa. Seeing this, Badmayev intelligently closed the door and quietly went out.

"Miss Krisna, as a monk, I'm not satisfied with your performance just now! But..."

Facing Chrisna, Rasputin said softly. As he spoke, his blue eyes stared at the unpicked red rose, emitting a seductive look.

At this time, Krisna suddenly turned to Bad Mayev and made the most charming smile:

"Presbyterian, isn't Chrisna good at dancing?"

After saying that, Krisna put her long hair around and put on a most provocative pose. A pair of blue eyes hooked Rasputin.

Rasputin, who was rising in desire, was impatient. He hugged Krisna in his arms and kissed her forehead:

"You are really a seductive little fox!"

After saying that, Rasputin picked up Krisna, stood up, and said with a silver smile:

"I want to personally examine your special skills as a female ballet dancer, whether it is as charming as your body!"

"The elder,...God, God, ah...God..."

The seductive groans in the VIP lounge are enough to move any saint. At this time, Krisna, who had just built up in Petrograd and was appreciated as a "pure little swan" by those noble youths, has now become a **. At this moment, she knelt on the ground, her buttocks raised high, full of red fingerprints, and a pair of big hands rubbed her white buttocks desperately and patted them from time to time. And her face was against the carpet, groaning hysterically, and she couldn't help stroking her whole body with her hands.

The moan will make all those who know her stare and not believe that it is the voice of this "pure little swan". After all, this is completely different from the impression she has always left.

At this time, Rasputin had ** her all night, and the sky was about to dawn. This guy was still working non-stop. In the process, Chrisna, who tried the taste of lust for the first time, had fainted several times, and then woke up in ** and continued to bear the expedition of the "saint" again and again. I woke up crying in a coma.

After more than an hour, after the desire was satisfied, Rasputin breathed pleasantly and gently rubbed the white and smooth body of Krisna, who had no strength all over her body. At this time, Chrisnah had no strength to speak or even gasp. In the previous two hours, she only felt I was dizzy with the pleasure of waves after waves, and I couldn't wait to die. At this time, with her eyes closed, she finally knew why those people would say that as long as they slept with Rasputin once, they would never mention the surname to any man again. It was Rasputin's "magic artifact" like her calf that no woman could resist.

And Rasputin saw the woman who was paralyzed in ** and proudly slapped her buttocks, like a little stil, and said proudly:

"How about it? Now do you feel that heaven is beyond your reach?"

He looked at the girl's white body, as if he was appreciating the booty. He had many ways to deal with those ladies, but he preferred to conquer unpicked virgins like Chrisna. They were sacred. In Rasputin's view, picking them can increase his "mana", at least He once said that to people.

At this time, Rasputin picked up the scissors. In the legend of the outside world, every time he pushed a virgin, he cut off a strand of their hair as a souvenir. This is the truth. For him, this hair is his booty. After cutting off a wisp of Krisna's blonde hair with scissors, Rasputin, who was naked, walked to the window. He pushed open the window and breathed the fresh and cool air. With his beard hanging to his chest, he looked at Petrograd, which was shrouded in snow. At this time, a carriage caught his attention. The carriage was accompanied by Duke Yusuf. The badge, the wife of the Duke of Yuzupov is one of the most famous beauties in Russia. Her name is even far greater than that of the wife of Prince Mikhail, and she is also the object that Rasputin has always wanted to pursue.

For Rasputin, the wife of Prince Mikhail, at most, I fantasize about it in my heart, because the beautiful woman from the East never pretends to be a color for a man other than her husband, but on the surface... Well, you're welcome. Rasputin, from Siberia, naturally knows that a woman like that will never accept a "monk" like him, but the famous Duchess of Yusupov is a woman who can win. After all, she has several lovers.

However, the duchess did not seem to be interested in him. Although he had successfully pressed the duke's sister, friends and even her mother under him in the past year, he believed that his prestige had already reached the Duchess's ears, but she did not seem to be interested in it.

God gave him such a thick scepter that he naturally wanted it to pass on life. But someone rejected him, but this ignited the fighting spirit in Rasputin's heart. One day, he will conquer that woman!

A few hours later, Rasputin once again appeared in the imperial village outside the city. At this time, he had dressed up, and even his messy hair had been simply combed, but there was still a stench on his body. Even perfume could not hide the smell, because he almost never took a shower. According to his explanation to others, water would weaken his mana.

When he appeared in the imperial village, he heard a voice.

"The Elder,"

Without looking back, Rasputin knew that it was Duke Yusupov who called him. As soon as he turned around, there was only the calmness and indifference of a monk on his face, all of which disappeared from the silver molesity of a few hours ago.

"Duke Yusuf!"

(to be continued)