Bright Era

Duke Sauther is very old, although he is still interested in hooking up those young and beautiful girls in Vias, but to be honest, his body is already aging. His hair almost fell out, and he was as thin as a skeleton frame. Although he was wearing a gorgeous officer uniform, representing his former military commander status, and there were rows of medals on his chest to show off his martial arts, but he looked like he had few left. Tones of zombies.

The brawny man behind Arthur, who was nearly three meters tall, was the three-headed dragon king Diogo transformed into a human form.

The tyrannical and murderous Diogo saw Saucer walking in all directions and walking slowly and steadily in front of him, and his heart felt bored. Born in the abyss, Diogo, who pays attention to the supremacy of violence, really can't see Duke Sauther's surviving corpse.

So he intentionally or unintentionally crossed his arm out, pushing Duke Sawser staggeringly to the side, almost hitting the door frame with his head and killing him. The frustrated Duke Sauther jumped up, he wanted to find Diogo to settle the account, but when he saw Diogo's tall and burly body, saw Diogo's hideous face and fierce eyes, Duke Saucer was timid. , Flinched.

Swearing greetings to Diogo's ancestors, Duke Sauther rushed into the crowd dingy.

Arthur held his head high, and walked forward along the center line of the banquet hall with unparalleled power. As he walked, he nodded to the nobles in the hall with a bright smile as if the king greeted his subjects.

The nobles in the hall naturally knew what the origin of the prince of North Sea, Arthur, was—the ordinary people who were originally born in a humble background and could not even find out their identity. They didn’t know what luck they had taken, and suddenly received strong support from some major forces within the church. , Quickly climbed in the Gaul Empire.

Then Holy Light I became king, and Arthur was formally canonized as Prince of the North Sea, enjoying the title and fief of the Prince of the Gaul Empire.

To be honest, this kind of inexplicable nouveau riche aristocracy, these traditional aristocrats in the Western mainland, are in conflict. So everyone smiled and nodded to Arthur, but no one came forward to greet him actively.

The reason why he smiled and nodded at Arthur was also because Arthur's current control strength was amazing. Sitting on the territory of the five northern provinces of the Gaul Empire, it is said that he is expanding his army in the territory. Today, only the two heavy infantry regiments, the Cedar Legion and the Cedar Legion, and the Xuehua Legion, the heavy cavalry regiment, are only publicly available.

With hundreds of thousands of troops in the palm of his hand, even the Caesar Empire would not underestimate such a powerful figure, let alone other nobles.

Today, in this banquet hall, there are definitely no more than twenty people who are qualified to slap Arthur. And these people, including the Tulam Patriarch of the Jinbei family, will easily conflict with others. ?

Therefore, wherever Arthur went, all he saw was a bright smile, and everyone was greeted with a smile, as if he had become the most popular baby in the world. With a smug smile, Arthur walked all the way to Arda and Mrs. Lufen, then smiled and nodded to Arda: "Earl Longshan?"

Mrs. Lufen smiled and stretched out her right hand. She said softly: "His Royal Highness, I also said that I was going to pay a special visit."

Arthur held Mrs. Lufen’s hand and was about to give Mrs. Lufen a kiss. Arda had already grabbed Mrs. Lufen’s white and delicate little hand, and then snorted coldly at the stunned Arthur: "Prince Your Highness? I'm sorry, I don't know which prince you are! But please pay attention, Mrs. Lufen is my woman, other men, who dares to touch his hair, I will never let him go!"

Arthur stiffened, stiffened, and didn't understand what had happened.

The nobles are just kissing their hands. Is this also wrong?

The banquet hall of the Jinbei family was dead silent again, and everyone looked at Arda with **** eyes. And in the delicate little elven building a hundred meters away, a certain unkind elven beauty has already laughed softly on the big chair and can't move.

Diogo snorted coldly. He felt that Arthur had been insulted by Alda. He took a step forward and grabbed Alda’s neck: "Boy, you have to understand, this **** is just a It's just a hypocritical noble courtesy! Although Uncle Diogo doesn't like these nobles, I don't want to kill everyone here, but this is just a courtesy!"

It must be admitted that at certain times, in certain respects, Diogo, the three-headed Demon Dragon King, was actually much cuter than Alda, the half-blood demon. At least Diogo knew a truth, Arthur didn't intentionally offend Mrs. Lufen, it was just a courtesy.

But you are deliberately provocative if you can't stand Alda!

Looking at Diogo's big hand, Alda howled hoarsely: "The lawless thing, you want to insult my woman, but you dare to use violence! Kill him during the day!"

The nobles in the hall no longer know how many exclamations because of Arda!

The figure was the same tall, but a little shorter than Diogo stepped forward during the day and grabbed Diogo's big hand. There were a few crisp sounds of ‘Kaka’, Diogo, who was full of letters, changed his face. The palms of the two clenched each other, and Diogo felt the heavy pressure of a mountain from his big hand during the day.

The muscles on his body suddenly swelled, and Diogo's clothes, trousers, and even his belt were torn apart by the swollen muscles. He let out a low and powerful howl, and his left fist aimed at the day's face and hit it.

As soon as he grasped Diogo's left fist during the day, his body shook slightly and took a step back. Diogo's punch also didn't use the least bit of grudge, but after the dragon turned into a human form, his muscle strength was still terrifying. This punch could still destroy a mountain, even in the daytime, he couldn't help but take a step back.

The three-headed Devil Dragon King transforms into a human form and can control one hundred percent of his physical power and bring out all his power.

Although he was the body of a **** during the day, his spirit was weak, and he could not use the full power of his body for the time being. And in terms of the nourishment of vindictiveness, the power that can erupt during the day is far weaker than Diogo.

Now that the two can draw a tie, it is already the best result of fully exerting all their strength during the day.

A circle of scorching red light churned out from the body during the day, and the heat wave quickly flooded the hall.

A black-red dragon gas wrapped Diogo's body, and quickly spread with a hint of evil and corrosive aura.

The nobles in the hall stepped back one after another, their personal guards blocked in front of them, vigilant and watched in horror at the same time as their hands clenched each other, stalemate Daytime and Diogo in place.

Their strength is too strong, and the aura they exude makes these guards feel like a little mouse under the paws of a tiger. It is weak in all aspects of life. They seem to stand in front of the gods. Mortals are full of fear from the depths of blood for Day and Diogo.

The two gasped in a deep breath, and their vindictiveness increased step by step.

Seeing that Diogo was about to be forced to explode the sacred level of vindictiveness, Arthur sullenly rebuked, "Enough!"

Arda glanced at Diogo unwillingly, and shouted coldly: "During the day, stop. It's here today, next time you bring more people, I will take Esco and Farlan, and their disciples All are dispatched to you, and hundreds of holy realms are besieged, how can this guy be killed!"

Diogo's face twitched violently, and he glared at Arda furiously, and took a few large steps back, panting.

Slowly retracting his hand during the day, he stared at Diogo firmly, and said word by word: "Give me a little bit of time, I will kill you **** little reptile!"

The memory from this body itself tells Daytime that Diogo is a rare three-headed dragon king! But for the daytime with a complete divine body and a complete divine soul, as long as he is given time, he can become a god! In front of the gods, what is a dragon king?

Diogo snorted disdainfully, and he severely gestured to the day with a dangerous move to cut his neck.

Arthur sighed deeply. He spread out his hands and said helplessly: "Your Excellency Turing, this is a misunderstanding. I have always admired Mrs. Lufen, and I don't mean to offend her. Moreover, I have no intention of offending her. , But after hearing the name for a long time, I think we should be very good friends!"

Alda flicked a cigar frivolously and held it in his mouth. During the day, he stretched out his hand as if waiting for Lin Qi, flicking his fingers, a ray of fire wafted out, and he lit the cigar on Alda. Alda spit out thick smoke, and then slowly shaking his thighs and sneered: "Friends? Can we be friends? Well, I don't completely deny this possibility, but I don't want to believe it! "

Tongue twisters usually go around a big circle, and Arda squinted at Arthur: "Or, can you give me an explanation?"

Arthur looked at Arda with a smile, he didn't even look at Mrs. Lufen, but looked at Arda with extremely fierce eyes.

"Your Excellency Turing, can I ask you the truth? What is your ideal in life?"

Arda was silent, and Mrs. Lufen looked at Arthur in surprise-the ideal of life? You cruel, despicable and shameless fellow, are you qualified to ask such things?

After pondering for a long time, Alda nodded earnestly: "Take all the women that I admire and who I can get hands on!"

Arthur's smile stiffened, but Mrs. Lufen had the urge to laugh out loud. This is the Earl Longshan, and this is the Earl Longshan she knows!

After a few awkward laughs, Arthur said with difficulty: "This ideal of life is not easy to realize!"

Arda sighed and looked at the ceiling of the hall very bitterly: "Yes, there are too many beauties in this world, and I only have one, and there are many beauties, which I can't afford to provoke!"

Arthur's fingers trembled violently, and he said dryly: "Don't you think, do you need allies if you want to realize your ideals in life?"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Arthur couldn't wait to stab himself to death—he must have a broken brain to say this! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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