"It's so ugly!"
She seemed to realize something and immediately let go of his hand in disgust, yelling.
"When I go out shopping with you, I'm afraid that someone will accidentally hurt me when arresting you."
"Like this?"
Upon seeing this, Ya Zi hugged Miss Mei beside him with a look of emotion.
Seeing Miss Kiana's somewhat unnatural expression, he bit the girl's lips.
"Since Xu Ran dislikes me so much, then, from now on, I can only date Mei."
"I'm going to leave you behind and go live alone."
That's an outrageous statement.
This made Mei rarely reveal a sinister smile.
She's not an idiot.
Of course, it can be seen that this is not real abandonment, it is simply a matter of interest.
Since it is fun.
Then, naturally, you can show some bad taste.
occasionally.
It's fun to bully Kiana.
"That's right."
Kiana: "..."
asshole.
It's only been one night!
Did this guy lead Mei astray?
One night, it became like this.
If I sleep for a few more nights, won't I have to help Russell press myself down, and then add small toys to myself?
There was a hint of ferocity in the corners of the lovely girl's mouth and eyes.
No more.
When I have time, I will do some ideological work for Mei.
Good sisters should reasonably find a way to take away this guy's crown and the power of horses and dogs, and then squeeze him until he kneels down and begs for mercy, shouting "From now on, I am the slave of all the young ladies."
Instead of being a young wife here, putting pressure on her sisters, being unable to discipline them, and letting this bastard act like a self-propelled artillery everywhere.
...but.
That will have to happen after today.
She looked at the two people kissing passionately and felt itchy all over her body.
"Today is a date for three people..."
She grabbed Russell's shoulders and stood on tiptoe, rubbing her little white teeth.
If you don’t kiss her, you’re dead—the girl’s eyes were filled with such meaning.
Seeing this, Mr. Luo naturally took action.
With the shapeshifter lord looking a little troubled, he held the two girls together and sucked the two tiny tongues into his mouth.
Accompanied by such a kiss.
The girl who was as sharp as a wild cat turned into a domestic cat with low attack and defense. Her little face was soft with a faint blush, so cute.
Well, how about we make today's date directly at the hotel?
That made Russell a little impulsive.
but--
When the Russell Bull was in full swing.
Beside me, there was a faint sigh from a certain great ruler.
"Your Highness, it's time for you to set off."
Russell: “…”
dry.
I almost forgot, I have to go undercover next.
ps: I’m thinking whether I should spend a lot of space writing about Tallulah’s story next.
——Writing about Tallulah doesn’t advance much of the main plot.
However, I feel that writing about the struggle between the Minotaur and the female victim seems to have a meaning in itself.
What do you think of the plot of Tallulah?
Chapter 383 Russell: That’s right, I am the one who can kill the real dragon!
Gantry.
In a box of the Shengkun Competition.
A woman who looked extremely old was sitting in the middle, looking at a communication device without saying a word.
Several women in golden armor stood in the distance from the old woman, watching quietly.
If there were any nobles from Leithania here.
It would be terrifying.
——The appearance of those people is basically the gender-transformed version of the powerful magic warriors in the major families who were suddenly declared missing on a certain day! !
And now...
This group of heroes, who were originally nobles who had been reclassified, surrounded the old woman like servants and guards.
Let a group of earls and even marquises bow down...
This meaning is enough to make any Leitanian's mind go blank.
Who is this?
"Long time no see, Leopold."
A woman's voice revealed the old woman's identity.
Leopold.
A name that is enough to make all Terra's soldiers tremble at their knees.
The founder of Terra's modern military theory and a war scholar.
In the absence of a character like the Transformer Lord who can turn the table over and turn the war into a game of musou.
This Duke is not much different from the God of War.
Perhaps, in the whole Terra, only the Iron Duke of Victoria and the Sarkaz Regent Tresis are qualified to discuss military strategies with him.
only--
Shouldn't that Duke be a dignified old man?
If a bystander is here.
Besides trembling, there will certainly be doubts in your heart.
Same doubt.
It was also brewing in the heart of the lady with long black horns and dressed in military uniform.
"Is the situation here so serious that you, as the commander, must also transform into a candidate assassin?"
She asked in a stern but not harsh tone.
no doubt.
This lady was also extremely distinguished, and she treated the Grand Duke as an equal.
No.
It shouldn't be said that they are peers.
It should be said that it is a bird's-eye view from top to bottom.
Helenemart Hildegard.
One of the current rulers of Leithania, created by the Elector using the mystic arts of the lich, the technological heritage of Gaul, and the magic of the Witch King.
The Electors originally viewed the Gemini Queens as tools to overthrow the Witch King, and even discussed in front of the Gemini Queens how to kill them after killing the Witch King. However, the Gemini Queens eventually survived the persecution of the Electors and became the legitimate rulers of Leithania.
Facing the lady's question.
The duke, who now looked like an old woman, looked back and spoke in a calm tone.
"No, Your Majesty."
"I will never participate in a war. If I, as a commander, am dragged into the battle, then this battle will be meaningless from the beginning. Without anyone to coordinate, it will not be a war, but a fight between trapped beasts."
He or she calmly stated his or her position.
He is not a war weapon like the Blood Demon Lord - if he loses a battle, he can just go down on the field himself and forcibly turn the tide of the battle if he gets angry.
Once you get to the battlefield, you actually lose, and you are just looking for a decent ending - death in battle.
and so--
She would never appear on the battlefield as a warrior.
"I see."
The goat with black horns looked at the old face, and then looked at the law guards who were acting as assassins in the distance. Those law guards did not have any humiliation on their faces for being forced to modify their bodies.
“A commander who cannot feel the pain of his soldiers is nothing more than a politician, no matter how good he is.”
“Miracles belong only to the united military, not to the pawns of politicians.”
Being a general is a job that requires you to feel the pain with the soldiers.
If you can't feel the soldiers' pain, you can't empathize with them. A general who can't empathize with his soldiers can only be called a politician.
The army led by politicians is incapable of seizing the last chance of survival in difficult situations.
"...Your Majesty, you are flattering me."
“Miracles are never something that people can grasp. All I can do is try to twist together the forces that can be grasped.”
"Then, we bet that the monarch who far surpassed the Witch King would be unable to resist the mass exile of the liches and fall completely into the warp after enduring the bombardment of nearly a hundred heroic units and more than ten mobile warships."
A monarch who surpasses the Witch King?
After those words fell, the expression of the king with long black hair remained the same, but her pupils moved slightly.
"...Seriously?"
The look of this man from the royal palace, or rather, the ruler and most powerful fighter of Leitania, suddenly changed.
Witch King.
The dark sun of Leitania.
He has no mercy, no kindness, he is cruel and tyrannical.
He is great, he is holy, he is unshakable, he has no regrets, and his will is indestructible.
He brought tyranny to nobles and commoners alike, his reign of terror was murderous, and after his death the shadow of fear lingered over Leithania for more than 20 years.
That monarch almost made the entire Leithania afraid to look up at the towering witch tower.
If it weren't for the Lich King, whom the Witch King regarded as his soul confidant, betraying him.
I'm afraid that now this land is still wailing under the feet of that king.
