Be A Lord Starting Today

"Stop her, stop her!"

"My God, she's running too fast!"

"Hey hey hey hey! That's my lunch!"

"Is she a pig?! Why did she just eat a tooth of watermelon in one bite? She didn't even spit out the skin!"

When Don Juan hurried to the city wall in person, he heard the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

The sergeant of a centurion stationed here on the city wall was in an extremely chaotic state at the moment.

The sergeants yelled one by one, as if they were in a general confusion of catching mice.

"What the hell?!"

When Don Juan came, he saw a blur in front of his eyes, as if he saw a big black mouse swooshing past his eyes.

Don Juan stretched out his hand subconsciously!

"oops!"

A delicate cry sounded out.

Don Juan took a deep breath and looked at the thing he was holding in his hand.

He saw a girl who was dyed black all over was being held in his hands by the back of her neck.

On the girl's blackened face, only a pair of blood-red beautiful eyes can be clearly seen.

And at this moment, this pair of big ruby-like eyes are blinking 477 times, looking at Don Juan.

"You smell so good, what did you eat just now?"

"I want to eat, too!"

The girl twitched her nose, then looked at Don Juan expectantly.

Don Juan glanced at the German shepherd next to him, obviously asking.

Demu scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then gestured at his own head, which probably meant that this girl might have been blown out of her mind by the fireworks.

Simply put, it may be brain watts.

"My lord."

"This person is too dangerous, she can fly, she was blown down by fireworks, let's lock her up.

"She probably had bad intentions when she flew over our Slanting Moon City, but luckily the fireworks blew her down.

At this time, a group of sergeants ran over panting.

"Wait, I'll ask her."

Tang Juan waved his hand, looked at the girl in his hand who was lifted by the back of his neck, and asked, "Who are you, what is your name, and what are you doing in our oblique moon city?"

The girl was asked by Don Juan, and only then did she realize that she was being held by someone.

She flicked her face, and said proudly: "I am a noble blood family, and mortals are not qualified to know my famous officials.

"Noble blood?"

Don Juan raised his brows, stretched out his other hand to touch the bat wings on the girl's back that had drooped at the moment, and said, "What kind of blood race, I think it's obviously a bat spirit."

"What is a bat spirit?"

The girl was obviously stunned for a moment.

"It's a bat-orc."

Don Juan answered casually.

"You, you humble mortal, how can you confuse the great me, Losataya, with those ordinary and small half-orcs!"

Losataya was stunned for a moment, her little blackened face was clearly visible, and her jewel-like pupils glared at Don Juan immediately.

"great?"

The corners of Don Juan's mouth curled up, and then he straightened his arms, looking at the great blood race that he lifted up with one hand, and said, "Why don't I see that you have any greatness?"

"You bastard, put me down!"

"It is unforgivable to blaspheme the great blood family, I will suck all your blood!"

Losataya's little hands and feet began to punch and kick in the air, struggling fearlessly.

"Oh, oh, well, then my great blood lord, what do you want to do when you come to our oblique moon city?"

Don Juan glanced at his mouth and said exaggeratedly.

"Hmph, it's not too late to be respectful to me, you're smart."

The great vampire, the girl Losataya, did not recognize the yin and yang (dacc) in Don Juan's tone.

Being held up in the air by Don Juan, she put her hands on her hips, and said to Don Juan arrogantly: "If you swear to serve me allegiance, and offer all the delicious food in your city

Then I will protect you so that you will not be disturbed by evil disasters. "

Hearing this, Don Juan glanced at the petite girl who was lifted in mid-air with a little surprise, and asked, "Can you stop the evil disaster?"

"Hmph, it's just a demonic disaster. One of the commanders of this demonic disaster is me, the great blood clan, Lord Sataya! Be afraid!"

Losataya's little nose was almost up to the sky, she said with great air.

Actually she was blowing nonsense.

This time the leader of the evil disaster is not her at all, but another blood race, her younger sister...

"Can the Commander of Demon Disasters be so weak?"

Don Juan was speechless, he waved his arm, and then saw Losata who was lifted in the air by him shouting with a wonderful nose: "Ba! Shake!"

As soon as Don Juan let go, Losataya sat down on the concrete floor.

"Ouch․.․"

Losataya sat on the ground and clutched her tailbone that had just been accidentally bumped, Don Juan shook his head: "If the commander of the evil disaster is so weak, then there is nothing to be afraid of this evil disaster at all.

"ah!"

Don Juan was about to say something when he heard Losatani scream.

In the meantime, Losataya lay on the ground with her eyes shining, her small hands kept touching the smooth concrete floor, and when she looked up into the distance, she saw that the whole town was covered with smooth concrete floor.

She shouted happily: "Sure enough, what the nobleman said is true, there really is such a town whose entire ground is paved with a huge flat and smooth stone slab!"

"Hey, I'm not mistaken! It's here!"

Losataya was clearly overjoyed.

Don Juan looked around the surrounding sergeants speechlessly, anyone could see what he meant.

It is clear.

The leader of the wilderness disaster, which only occurs once in sixty or seventy years, is it like this?

"Cough cough!"

Losataya realized something at this time, she immediately stood up from the ground pretending to be calm, and then said with erratic eyes: "Isn't it this kind of ground, no one has seen it before, what's so strange, a little Nothing surprising!"

As she said that, Losataya's jewel-like eyes kept secretly aiming at the concrete floor.

"You, do you have the kind of floor in your city that is covered with red woolen blankets, the dining table is covered with cloth that is more precious than the robes worn by the emperor, the dining table and chairs are extremely precious handed down works of art, and those dishes seem to be A place where gold is poured!"

Losataya recalled everything that Baron Delin had said before. She was beautiful and clear, and her jewel-like eyes stared at Don Juan expectantly. .