Black Wizard Zhu Peng

As dusk approaches, Neverland.

In the luxurious, elegant and antique living room, Darcy Ifrit talked about what he asked for.

Darcy is the first name, followed by Ifrit’s surname is actually a simple way to remember. From Charlotte, Yiwen to this Darcy, their full names are very long, if you want to recite In the case of the full name, it may take more than ten minutes to recite at the speed of a normal person, almost a bit like chanting a mantra. And this is also the characteristic of the so-called ancient elven aristocracy.

Although it seems to Darcy Ifrit that he has spoken very straightforwardly, he has been long-winded for more than half an hour. In Zhu Peng's view, a few words can actually express it clearly:

"I invested in a world, but I lost the coffin and lost all of the coffins. The Elf Alliance's elders will soon be opened. In order not to let this matter become a handle for political enemies to attack me, I urgently need someone capable of attacking me. The people in the past saved the situation."

It was such a simple matter. Darcy Ifrit went around all kinds of hints, while having to bow his head and begging for help, while unwilling to compromise his dignity of the ancient high elves and nobles, Zhu Peng pressed his temper and listened. After several hours, when the opponent paused for a while, quickly raised his hands and said:

"Well, in the words of our Chinese, it should not be too late. You directly give me the coordinates of the plane, and I will do my best to help you solve this matter."

Zhu Peng’s statement is clear enough, but Darcy Ifrit’s face is still bitter, he starts to inkblot again, and finally the blond handsome guy playing on the side is Darcy Ifrit. 'S son couldn't help but speak directly:

"Now Dad can't send the Witch Tower. Brother-in-law, can you use your Witch Tower directly?"

"Oh, my goodness. Messi Baker, shut up your kid." Although the handsome blond boy was scolded, Zhu Peng found that Darcy Ifrit really looked at him with a look of expectation and was A handsome middle-aged male uncle watched this way, and Zhu Peng only felt that he had goose bumps all over his body.

(Very good... You really used Charlotte to brush your face. I will help you do the work. You have to bring your own equipment, right?) It's not that Zhu Peng is stingy, but the Dark Forge Witch Tower is now parked in Yanhuangwu Jie, that is not entirely his personal equipment, just like Zhu Peng can directly withdraw money from the sect indefinitely.

People like Zhu Peng and Li Jingxuan have almost integrated their personal assets with the entire sect.

"Ah, no problem. Uncle, you can just give me the plane coordinates, and I will adjust the Wuta from the Chinese Warrior Association."

"Oh, how good is this? The Chinese Samurai Association has just attacked a new plane. I am afraid it is the time when the combat power is tense?"

"Nothing. The situation has stabilized. The Witch Tower is still rusty." When Zhu Peng said these words, he felt more or less painful. In fact, the entire Chinese Samurai Association is only one of them. Wu Pagoda, a total of five were dispatched when fighting the Canglong Realm. Except for the Dark Furnace, the other four were leased heavily. Now they are driving out to fight foreign conquest wars for outsiders, even in the face of the Chinese Warrior Association, Zhu Peng also felt very painful.

Unfortunately, at the mother-in-law's house, and Zhu Peng really loves Charlotte, what can he do without being strong?

Finally, after all, the elves still couldn't completely avoid the face, Darcy Ifrit finally paid out a lot of rent and an 8% share of the plane after the Raiders. Just by looking at the share rate, Zhu Peng knew that the middle-aged elf who was supporting him was almost exhausted, because it was not a desperate situation, no one would increase the share rate so high.

But for myself, finally there is a reason for Xiang Zongmen to explain.

After discussing the main matters, Zhu Peng exchanged greetings with Darcy Ifrit, and then left. Of course, the private room in the mansion is ready for Princess Charlotte’s husband-in-law to take a rest. Zhu Peng was quite surprised that there was a pair of beautiful silver elves mother and daughter in his room. Both elves were wearing exquisite and charming classical costumes.

The elves are born long-lived races, so even if the more mature silver elven beauty looks only about thirty years old, she is dressed in an elegant ancient Chinese phoenix robe, but this phoenix robe has obviously been modified with ulterior motives. The volume is not only transparent and the neckline is very low, the skirt is very wide open, almost all the way to the root of the thigh, so that the snow white and slender are exposed a lot.

The younger one next to her is obviously still a young girl, who does not look like a teenager, but the huge bulge on her chest looks very tempting. She is dressed in a princess dress, just like her mother. The material has been modified, and the pure princess dress has become very transparent, revealing the faintly perfect figure of the elf girl.

The reason why Zhu Peng can tell that they are silver elves is because this elven branch has faint silver eyeshadows, reflecting off the delicate cheeks and red lips, which is very charming.

"Master, my name is Sophia. This is my daughter Anya. Our mother and daughter are the waitresses arranged for you tonight. If you are satisfied with my daughter and me, we will serve you as long as you are in Neverland. And all needs." When she said these words, Sophia actually blushed faintly, but Anya beside her looked pure and blank, as if she didn't know what would happen in a moment.

Although it had long been heard that the silver elves of the elven clan had special services for high-level powerhouses, it was the first time that Zhu Peng had seen such a battle.

(If it’s in other places, it’s fine. Arrange this set for me at Charlotte’s house. Either that Darcy Ifrit is really a stupid brain, or someone wants to fix me.) Look at this pair. The fascinating mother and daughter of the elves, although they want to rise up, Zhu Peng’s thoughts are flashing at the same time. He slowly walked over and just lifted the chin of the elven mature woman Sophia, and looked at this pretty face carefully. Zhu Peng has not yet done it. In the next move, the door of the room suddenly slammed open.

Zhu Peng looked sideways and saw that the silver-haired, red-eyed female elves whose appearance was better than the silver elves' mothers and daughters stood there with a frightening expression.

"Get out."

The same is the elves, but the strength, status and status are completely different. Even if Yiwen does not count her demigod strength, just her status and status are not something that a pair of sociable mothers and daughters in the silver elves can fight. Therefore, although Yiwen's words and commands were insulting, Sophia and Anya were extremely obedient, and they ran out hurriedly with their heads down.

"You really deserve to be a dragon-blooded person, did the prostitute come to my sister's house and I?"

"No, I just turned up the record chip on her. I'm not stupid. I would never do this under Charlotte's nose." Although Charlotte has a high tolerance for herself, But Zhu Peng is also so smart that he never tries to test Charlotte’s bottom line, because he knows that testing the bottom line is like seeing whether the cup will break. At first, the cup fell off the table accidentally. , And then throw it down the stairs. If the cup never breaks, the situation will develop step by step, and one day it will develop into throwing down the cliff... At that time, even if the cup does not break, you will look for it again. She won't come back, so Zhu Peng will not try from the beginning.

Looking at the two pieces of memory crystals in Zhu Peng's hand, Yi Wen's originally extremely cold expression was somewhat unfrozen.

"Among the silver elves, there is a noble son who has always liked my sister, but he just pursues hopelessness, so he wants to humiliate my sister by the way, and it doesn't matter how you are, don't let my sister also embarrass me."

"Being able to go straight into your house means that your uncle also knows it. It seems that this task is not very easy to handle. The proud high elves have used such ugly tricks as beauty tricks." Zhu Peng threw the memory crystal chip To one side, he took out a hip flask from the storage ring and was about to look up to drink, but Yi Wen suddenly rushed to him and snatched it.

"You come to Neverland and drink your own wine? Try the fruit wine brewed by my sister and I. It must be something you have never tasted in your life." Then, Yi Wen threw a delicate gem wine to Zhu Peng. pot.

"With your status as Charlotte, do you still need to make wine by yourself? Well, this aroma has been a fine wine for at least a hundred years. After it has become a wine cream, it can be reconciled with fine wine and clear spring... It is incredible." Zhu Peng poured a glass. After smelling the color and whether it was poisonous, he raised his head and swallowed the drink in one gulp. The clean and fresh smell of alcohol was indeed never tasted, as if the filth all over his body was washed away.

"Fruit wine accounts for 15% of the high elves' financial income. Our high elves are different from the silver elves. Our ancestors have never given up the pride of our race. My sister and I taught us the winemaking skills when my mother was alive. My mother said to my sister and me: “Even if you don’t have the qualifications in the future, even if you can’t find someone you like in the future, you can still support yourself with the craftsmanship of wine making. The real elves will only get close to the people you like.”” Yi Wen seems special It is important to emphasize the difference between high elves and silver elves. After all, elves are elves in the eyes of the world, just as Westerners in the earth age regard Japanese and Koreans as Chinese.

"I know, I understand. In my time, because of the huge population of the motherland, some small neighboring countries did embarrassing things abroad, and they pretended to be Chinese, respecting our pride, and respecting that we always have something with them. Difference." Zhu Peng smiled understandingly, and he held up the wine glass and said to Yi Wen.

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Zhu Peng always felt that it was natural to come to help Charlotte with housework and accept Darcy Ifrit's invitation, and there was nothing to say.

However, Zhu Peng really regretted it a little after he got the real information about the world of the ancestor of the mist that night.

"You were pitted by my uncle Darcy. The ancestor world of the mist has actually been discovered by the Wizard Alliance for more than 500 years, but because of the powerful indigenous creatures in that world, it has not been really developed. In the past, my sister also believed that The strength of the elven alliance is not suitable for development or independent development, but because of the war against the dark people some time ago, the strength of the alliance was greatly damaged. In the pursuit of recovering strength as soon as possible, the elders finally decided to develop the world of the foggy ancestors... actually took advantage of my sister to go out The current resolution." Of course, at that time Charlotte was stealing advanced fifth-order transcendent information in the Canglong realm, and no one knew when she would really return.

"As a result, the game collapsed. With the strength of the Elf Alliance, I was beaten to the point of asking for help from all sides?" In the spacious room, Zhu Peng was holding a wine glass and looking at the beautiful moonlit night view outside the window, while Yi Wen was sitting in his room. Sipping Daomen Pure Yang French Wine on the big bed is completely different from the strong taste of fruit wine.

Yiwen's long silver and textured hair is naturally and thoughtfully attached to her shoulders. She is wearing a white-blue skirt with a slight opening in her jacket revealing some delicate skin. At this moment, she is not sitting in Zhu Peng's. The legs were folded on the bed, but because of this, they inadvertently revealed slender porcelain-like calves. On the feet were a pair of white sandals.

"A total of twenty demigods and nine witch towers were sent. As a result, twelve were killed in battle, three were seriously injured, and five witch towers were destroyed. The materials in your hand are not written like that, right? If you want to avoid the importance and make more changes, or else no one would dare to go." Yiwen didn't mean to shame the family or race at this moment. Her face was so red that she sipped wine with a small sip, which was already a little smokey. Attitude.

"How could it be like this? Didn't the Raiders make an emergency stop loss plan before?" Hearing such tragic casualties and terrifying losses, Zhu Peng suddenly turned and frowned and asked.

The Chinese Samurai Association has a good relationship with the Elf Alliance. Most of the two powers have in-laws. What needs to be mentioned here is that there are many beautiful women of the Silver Elf family who married to the Chinese Samurai Association. The beauty of the Elf family is relatively open but not at all. The whole family is sold, not to mention that the more open the atmosphere is, the more likely the disciples of the Chinese Samurai Association will be. If they are all like traditional elves (high elves, sun elves), then there is no need to think about marriage.

It was because of an accident that Charlotte and Zhu Peng had a skin relationship. Yiwen and Zhu Peng had been entangled for hundreds of years, and the two of them didn't really live like that. The difficulty of soaking traditional elves can be seen from this, just It's just that the familiar time that lasts for a hundred years, most of the Chinese Samurai Association disciples can't afford it.

"Although the ancestor world of the mist is extremely rich in mineral resources, it has been shrouded in the mist called'world embers' for many years. Interplanetary communication is extremely unstable due to the interference of the world embers, and it is similar to the state of the rising tide. In the mist of Cinder, almost all of the nine witch towers were in a state of separate fighting, losing contact with the outside world. Interplanetary communication was even impossible at the time. When the mist subsided again, the situation was already so tragic."

Yiwen looked a little sad when she said this. No matter how disdainful she was with the decision of the Elder's House, those who died were after all her people, and there were so many demigods of the whole race, and there were even a few of them. The sisters who have a close relationship with Yiwen, and those witch towers that were ruined are the wealth and heritage of the entire race.

"The Presbyterian Church is already difficult to ride a tiger. If you can't grit your teeth and successfully attack the Mist Ancestor World, the early investment losses will not be rewarded. Now they are still hiding from the tribe. Once the matter is exposed, just the angry tribal elders cannot cope. Therefore, please don't get involved in this matter, Zhu Peng. The commission and share they give you are simply not enough to deal with the risks taken by this matter."

"Why do you care about me then? Also, don't drink too much of this kind of wine girl." Zhu Peng put the wine glass aside and walked to Yi Wen, who was holding her hip flask and pouring her head up sharply. Sip sips, but at this moment, it seemed that I felt the pleasure of drinking strong alcohol, or that I was a little drunk, so I started to let go of swigs.

Pure Yang Fajiu helps qi and blood, wine is more medicine, Yi Wen's small face is blushing and her eyes are gradually drunk, her body at this moment emits a fragrance like a ripe apple, for Zhu Peng, who is already close. It was an irresistible temptation, which made him couldn't help but smell and smell and gradually approached.

Reached out and grabbed the flask of constant space spells in Yiwen's hand, and was struggling to **** it by the little elf.

"Hey, return my brother-in-law, can you not be so stingy? Just a little wine!"

"I don't let you drink, not because I feel sorry for this little wine... Some wines in this world are not as simple as your fruit wines. You know one of the two hundred main ingredients in the Demigod Pure Yang Method Wine. What is it?" At this time, Yi Wen also found Zhu Peng whose cheeks were getting closer and closer to her, and his eyes were getting hotter.

"Hey...what, girls can't drink anymore if you put something?" She said while she was facing, Yi Wen was forced to lie on the bed by Zhu Peng while she shrank back like a bug, but she was caught by Zhu Peng. Looking up and drinking, he is getting closer.

"Hehehe, give me an example. The male dragon's **** are the most yang tonic in the philosophy of pharmacy. It is soaked in wine and taken regularly, which strengthens the body and strengthens the kidney." Although Zhu Peng deliberately said it was a little nauseous, But what Yi Wen was most afraid of at this moment was the man who was already scented in front of her. Her body was heating up, so she could clearly feel Zhu Peng's steadily rising body temperature.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, I will tell my sister."

"I'm just telling you the knowledge of pharmacy. You just drink so few sips and you are already burning with blood, but I drink it almost every day... When you just came in, you drove away the two little maids who had arranged for me. You know? I haven't touched a woman for a full week, so I'm so suffocated." He leaned his head on the bed and exhaled into the girl's ears, teasing.

Zhu Peng's physique is as strong as steel and iron, and his vitality and blood are as strong as the ancient red dragon. His desire is naturally strong. If he is usually busy with work and fighting, he can be forced by his will, but when faced with Yi Wen's lively appearance Fragrance, a frown and a smile are a charming beauty in childhood.

Zhu Peng, who was just trying to tease Yiwen, really started to get angry. The strong impulse made him want to ravage the peerless stunner who is constantly entangled with him, making her begging, making her weak, making her cry But forget everything in happiness.

However, just when Zhu Peng was really planning to take the next step, Yi Wen, who was under his bed, blushed with white eyes, and fell asleep drunk.

Yi Wen has never drunk Taomen Fajiu like Chunyang Fajiu in her life. Today, she drank a little more when something happened in her heart. How could she not be drunk.

"This...hahahahahaha." After being shocked, he laughed helplessly.

Shaking his head, Zhu Peng lay down on Yiwen's side. Although he was eager, Zhu Peng couldn't take Yiwen down like this, and he couldn't recall the elf waitress who was driven away before. Forget it, it's better to refine qi, and refining qi is okay.

In the room where the lights are extinguished, the big soft and springy bed, men and women are entangled and in love, but they really don’t do anything, even if someone thinks he’s about to explode, but he still strokes the silver-haired fairy’s cheek lightly laugh.

(We have been entangled for hundreds of years, and will continue to entanglement... mine, rbq for personal use.) It seems to feel a certain kind of tenderness, a certain kind of love, the girl instinctively depends on the man's arms, and she sleeps very peacefully go with.

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Twenty demigods and nine witch towers were dispatched, and they were almost completely destroyed in less than a hundred years. Then the entire elves alliance blocked the news, summoned all available forces to invest in the world of the ancestors of the mist, Zhu Peng and the other five The "son-in-law army" prepared by the Witch Tower is the second wave of cheering tactics.

It’s not that I don’t know that the tactics of refueling are not easy to use, but that the world situation of the ancestors of the fog is getting more and more serious. If no reinforcements are sent there, it will not be 12 dead, three seriously injured, and 5 Witch Towers destroyed. completely annihilated.

Of course, even if the Elf Alliance's diplomatic skills are full, it will not be possible to bring in the strong and go to the world of the ancestors of the fog. No matter how fast and fast, how can you wait until the construction of the Witch Tower's legion is completed.

Taking the Dark Furnace Witch Tower as an example, it needs to make some targeted adjustments based on the corresponding configuration of known data: the detection system and the contact system need to be improved.

After all, the "Embers of the World" in the Fog Ancestor World is really famous. If the detection system and the contact system all fail, if the Witch Tower hits the enemy's lair, it can be beaten by others in the whole world, which is enough to drink. Pot of.

Secondly, the configuration of the Wizarding Legion and the Soul Slave Legion is not good for Zhu Peng in the Wizarding Legion to use all the disciples of the Chinese Samurai Association with strong combat power, high loyalty, and high morale. After all, they are going to fight for the Elf Alliance. Public weapons are also used for private use. There must be a limit.

Therefore, Zhu Peng improved the treatment of Gnusu’s orc army and used it as a sub-sorcerer army. Although the combat power will be much worse, it does not hurt to lose, and the morale of the orc army under the command of Gnusu can also be used. Very high.

Finally, in the choice of the soul slave army, Zhu Peng did not accept the bug soul slave army provided by the elves, but spent a lot of money to buy it at the slave market in the wizard city. The combat power of the wizard army is already in the second level, so the soul slave The configuration of the corps is best to be strong enough to make some compensation for the overall combat power.

"It’s best to buy some for the navy, air force, and army. Unless you are the undead emperor, it’s still a bit difficult to fight the world by summoning spells alone. In terms of soul slaves, the traditional navy is the hydra, murloc, sea lion, and air force. It's the Griffin, Wyvern, Firewing Bird Legion, and the Army is Beamon, Giant, Ogre, and even Orc Legion." In the slave market of Wizard City, Yi Wen walked in front of Zhu Peng with her hands on her back.

Since that night, she was a bit afraid of approaching Zhu Peng like a frightened bird, but she was embarrassed to be too obvious. After all, Zhu Peng slept with her all night but did nothing. When she woke up in the morning, Yi Wen I noticed that something was pressing on his ass, and the pesky guy had a pained look on his face, but he didn't really touch him all night.

Speaking in detail in a seemingly indifferent word, looking back, the silver-haired female elf found that someone was staring at her slender waist and drooling. Yi Wen was angry and a little sweet at this moment, but finally lost her temper. The situation showed up.

"If you look like this, I will ignore you. Are you here to buy soul slaves or come to see me!"

"Uh, sorry, I couldn't hold back it for a while, we are together, together." The two were walking together in the bustling street market belonging to the wizard. Zhu Peng rarely enjoyed this simple leisure time. His purpose was always too strong. So that the coordinates of life are either in the Wizarding Academy or in the sect.

He has lived in Wizard City for hundreds of years, but Zhu Peng is really familiar with only a few limited locations, especially this slave market. He hasn't been here a few times.

In the slave market, there are as many combat slaves as demand slaves. In order to create the greatest benefits for the wizard masters behind them, some big slave merchants even let slaves fight in the market. Of course, these are combat slaves. .

Demand-type slaves, such as the abyss succubus, often directly strip themselves and scratch their heads at passers-by. The succubus has double skin like blinds, one black with light armor and a certain degree of magic resistance, one is Ruomeiyu and bright moon. Like white skin, the devil of the abyss has the purest and beautiful crystal skin. This temptation contrast is a great test for all male creatures.

Of course, these are still useful slaves. Some slaves are directly used for food. There are some tree fruit people in the world of heavens. They are like apples, pears, and bananas. They even grow small. His hands and feet knew how to run and jump, and then he was bought by a certain wizard in crying and screaming. After a big bite, the juice overflowing was extremely delicious and sweet.

"If you like these, I'll buy it, and you can take it home and raise it." Zhu Peng said when he saw Yi Wen's expression beside him a little unhappy.

"Forget it, it’s the tradition of our elves to not eat the fruit tree spirits that already have wisdom, but for you humans, the fruit tree spirits are more nutritious and even more delicious...Even if you buy this batch So what? The lifespan of these little guys is very short. They will rot and die within a few days after leaving the fruit tree." Yi Wen said this, but when the two left the fruit stand, the silver-haired female elf shoulders On top of his head, there are a bunch of lively fruit tree spirits, including pears, apples, strawberries and even a durian.

"Even if they don't live a long life, it's worth a minute to make you happy."

Those fruit tree elves like Yiwen and a little afraid of Zhu Peng, or dragons, demons, and humans. Regardless of Zhu Peng’s tendency, these natural elves are not much loved by these natural elves, but when Zhu Peng said this to Yiwen , A fat pear mustered up the courage, jumped onto Zhu Peng's shoulder and kissed him. The pear fragrant on his face made Zhu Peng hungry.

At this moment, he finally knew why these little guys would sell so expensive.

I found an old shop specializing in combat slaves. Zhu Peng walked in with Yi Wen, who was full of fruits, and Yi Wen's face changed when she walked into this shop because she saw the beauty of several people with pointed ears. The female elves are fighting with a sword and a scimitar in a giant metal cage.

"What is going on, why are there elves sold in the slave market? Boss, as far as I know, elves within the rule of the wizarding world are forbidden to be sold as slaves, right?" First stepped up and asked, in fact, he was actually stopping Yi Wen from doing it, because Zhu Peng reacted very quickly. Since people dare to sell without any cover, it cannot be illegal.

"Oh, the guest turned out to be the son-in-law of the Elf Alliance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The elves in the cage are prisoners of crime. They are either fierce rebels against the **** of the wizarding world, or abandoned by their own race. They are not in the wizarding city. Within the protection range." A skinny old wizard walked out of the shadows. His temperament was cold and not arrogant. It was obvious that many years of business had already affected him.

Of course, as a businessman, anyone who has a little brain knows that the son-in-law of the Elf Alliance is not to be offended. They are either extremely powerful or powerful. The worst and the worst are also excellent skills. They can be favored by the beauties of the Elf race. The promise of the elven alliance is not easy, and even the general legendary wizard is not qualified and lacks weight.

However, the slave merchant old wizard also misunderstood, he regarded Zhu Peng and Yi Wen as a pair.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you. Sell me as many elf slaves as you have here, and I want some high-quality combat slaves instead of these half combat and half demand types." Pointing to the elves fighting in the mid-air bird cage, Zhu Peng said.

"Zhu Peng, don't spend any more money for me, it's very expensive."

"If you don't like it, then I'll accept it myself. By the way, your elves are really good-looking." He said, licking his lips.

Seeing Zhu Peng like this, even if Yi Wen knew that the other party was teasing herself, she still gritted her teeth and accepted the gift.

As long as she thinks of these female elves coming to Zhu Peng's hands and being treated indiscriminately by him, Yi Wen feels that her heart will explode.

Compared to her sister Charlotte, Yiwen, who had no real relationship with Zhu Peng, was even more unable to bear the greed and love of the man in front of him. No, as long as she thinks that this man will be surrounded by beautiful girls besides herself and her sister, Yi Wen will get angry.