Of course I care about the inheritance of the Witch King.
Compared to Fasun under Boss, the wizard and the Witch King who appear as an enemy warlock are one of the few who meet players' imagination of wizards.
There is no need to recount the story of how the battle lines covered the entire country and how he single-handedly repelled the Gallic vanguard.
The earthly sounds he left behind alone, after being activated and resonated, could directly kill all the infected people in an entire mobile city.
“If the heritage there is more complete than that of the outside world, then it would be quite significant.”
Russell heard this, thought for a while, and said.
The level and abstractness of the old Witch King's magic is so abstract that it doesn't seem like that of a Terran.
"You want to be the Emperor of Shinra?"
Huihui looked up, as if she had noticed something.
"Who stipulated that if you want to inherit the Wizard King's legacy, you must inherit the throne?"
The Jiaozi shrugged and said.
"I will assign you another 300 ninjas. Make sure you steal the old man's inheritance for me."
"After the success, everything went according to the original plan."
The original plan was naturally to continue asking for Cat Girl Rita, and if she couldn't be found, then send out the Steam Knights to beat up the goats.
Considering that Rita herself chose the beastly blood demon to torture herself and train her spirit, this one can be completely understood as a ruthless hug.
This is an operation that is infinitely close to the attitude of "I am a barbarian".
"okay!!"
Huihui became even more excited upon hearing this.
It can be seen that she has no resistance to stealing Leitania's things.
No, it shouldn’t be said that there was no resistance.
It should be said that I became excited directly.
“By the way, Huihui.”
"If I live my life with all the desires in my heart, it will be very tiring."
"So don't be too upset even if you lose one or two opportunities to show off."
Just like a life mentor.
Jiaozi seemed to remember something. He lowered his head, grabbed Huihui's shoulders, and stared into her delicate red eyes.
That scene.
The petite and cute girl was stunned.
This guy actually comforted himself?
Didn't this guy always roll his eyes and shout "If you don't do it, the Red Devils will do it?"
Why are you suddenly so gentle today?
She was stunned and felt a little uncomfortable.
Come to think of it, the boss is pretty handsome.
The overwhelming evil aura brought by the demon tamer and the contradictory majesty brought by the ethnic group itself seem to be very popular in the village.
Also.
He himself has achieved some success in his career... Well, it should be said that this guy's career is booming.
that is...
This is outrageous.
However, considering that his essence is a dragon in human skin, it seems that it is normal for him to be unfaithful?
After all, the dragon itself is a species closely related to the worship of life and reproduction.
There wouldn't be a dragon that not only has tracheitis but also has reproductive defects, is unable to pay taxes, and is kicked out of the house.
No way, no way.
"Boss, if you treat me so well all of a sudden, I'll suspect you want to pick me up."
She muttered.
Then, he met that suspicious and almost weird look.
"Do you have some weird misunderstanding about your bust and hip size?"
"I'm here to coax you, mainly because I have a date next."
"The date is over, and I still have to go buy some things to decorate the environment here."
"Every minute of this night is precious, so I plan to coax you back to bed early."
He spoke his mind honestly.
Huihui: “…”
Her tender and lovely face was covered with distortion almost instantly.
"You'll spend your whole life with those damn big tits!!!"
The Red Devil girl's face turned red and she slammed the door and walked out.
Russell was left scratching his head.
"If I don't want to live with big girls with big breasts and long legs, then I'm going to live with short guys with small breasts?"
"What's the difference between that and being a kindergarten principal?"
He imagined that all the girls around him were of Huihui's size, and he couldn't help but gasp.
No, what hell on earth?
Then, his expression couldn't help but show a little strangeness - the emotion perceived by the Black Crown was shame and anger.
Suddenly I was liked by the Red Demons...
His expression became serious.
"Is there something wrong with me?"
Perhaps, I should reflect on why I attracted the Red Demons?
He rarely had the urge to reflect on himself.
only--
"Squeak-"
The door that had just been tightly closed was heard opening.
Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a cool and fair girl already arriving in her best attire.
"Long time no see, Your Highness."
She parted her red lips slightly, and there was not much expression on her face in her orange eyes. However, it seemed as if something was burning in her orange eyes.
Put the self-reflection aside for now.
It's time for the date.
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Utica collar.
One of the most desolate lands in Leithania.
About a hundred years ago, this place was not very desolate.
In Leitania, a surname that is almost equivalent to the word devil.
——Last century.
The musician from Utica, with the support of the electors, became the King of the Tower.
The man harvested the heads of his enemies with horrific skills while also exercising tyranny.
Under his rule.
A shadow fell over the land, and corruption took hold of the tower.
Everyone may be deliberately transformed into an infected person and forced into the barrel of a gun by the emperor.
After his death.
This land, where the king of witchcraft was born, was resisted by the entire country.
"It's only been such a short time, and it has completely changed?"
The extremely beautiful white-haired woman walked on the desolate land and came to the almost abandoned tower, sighing softly.
That was undoubtedly a beautiful woman.
White hair and seductive red eyes.
The cheongsam-shaped dress fits her voluptuous body, and her pure black legs are wrapped with black, shiny stockings. There is always a sense of charm in her glance.
Incredibly beautiful.
"The last time I came here, I remember that this place was more prosperous than Saint Steed Castle."
“There are towers everywhere.”
"At that time, the price of buying a decent house here was enough to buy a thousand serfs in Ursus."
She looked around and sighed softly, words that were enough to make anyone who knew the situation pale instantly.
Utica was more prosperous than Fort Saint, and a villa was worth a thousand serfs...
That was two centuries ago!!
In a short speech.
The message it carries is so terrifying.
"That can't be helped."
"After all, civilization is something that can be destroyed so easily."
"Sixty years ago, who would have thought that the great Gaul would be torn apart by barbarians from the north, by penny-pinching peddlers, and by juggling winemakers?"
"Moreover, in less than a century, the name Gaul had been forgotten, and was even less well-known than the clown in Columbia."
A voice that was both arrogant and self-deprecating sounded.
It's like a date at a party.
An elderly officer, who looked completely Victorian, came from another road.
However, his ethnic group was not the Filin commonly seen in Victoria, but the main ethnic group of Tripoli-Gaul.
Walking with him was another Film man in military uniform.
Compared to the violent old officer, this middle-aged man looked much more decent.
When he arrived at the foot of the tower, he immediately noticed the beautiful woman and bowed gracefully.
"My master is unable to come due to various reasons. Please allow me to pay my respects to you, Lord Kosice, on behalf of my master, the Duke of Wellington."
The corresponding historical figure of the Duke of Wellington is Arthur Wellesley.
As in real history, he rose to become a Grand Duke in the War of the Four Emperors during the Aslan era, defeated the King of Corsica I, who was clearly the equivalent of Napoleon, and destroyed the Gallic Empire.
Just as the Grand Duke of Normandy in another world did not like Britain, the Grand Duke of Normandy in Terra did not like Victoria either.
No, it should not be said that Britain has no good feelings towards it. Rather, it says that it hates it deeply.
——His hometown is Tara, a land despised, exploited and ridiculed by Victoria.
He longed to trample upon the laws of Aslan's family, tear Londinium apart, and establish a kingdom for the Tara people.
