Extraordinary Mechanical City

The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly seemed to be a little diluted because the conversation got down to business.

Ren's thoughts were also a little far away.

The issue of belief in evil gods is indeed a big problem. Just relying on their strict defense of Black Dragon City will definitely not be able to stop the spread of that kind of virus.

The best way is to block this trouble at the source.

That is. Starting from Glory City!

However, this is only in theory.

The superior geographical location of Glory City determines that it cannot be conquered by Machinery City.

After a while, after the airship in Black Dragon City is finished, you can try it.

Or, just use dragon rides to bomb?

But such a choice will face another problem.

The Kingdom of Glory now has tens of millions of people, most of whom are innocent civilians. They may not realize that there is something wrong with their "belief"; they don't know that they believe in an evil god that will change their cognition.

Could it be that they were all killed?

Just because you believe in a god who is not the "Seventy-two Generals"?

This is a very serious question.

Ren felt that no one had the right to decide the lives and deaths of tens of millions of people with one word.

What's more, even if the Glory City is destroyed, it will not help. Now the missionaries have reached out to the aristocratic class of the two empires.

The "believers of evil gods" didn't have iron labels on their faces anymore, so they couldn't be cleaned up anyway.

The only feasible way I can think of now is to let the world know that the "evil god belief" can quietly change the fear of people's cognition.

Then gather the power of the rulers of the various territories of the two empires, block the "Sounding Wind Pass", and completely seal the belief of evil gods in the glorious city west of the Alcoron Mountains!

However, it is difficult to do this.

Ren fell into deep thought.

Beside the hot spring pool, the spring water flows from the mouths of the eight stone lions and beasts, and the green smoke curls up on the water surface, filling the eyes with a fairy air.

Occasionally, a gust of cool wind blows past, and the smoke dissipates, and two naked bodies can be seen very close to each other.

Ymir has a flawless figure, and the beautiful word "ice skin and jade skin" can't be more appropriate to describe her skin. The hot spring has been nourishing and soaking for a while, and her skin has a rosy purple color, which makes her feel even more fragile.

The two had just talked about business, and Ren was a little distracted.

But at this time, Ymir suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you continue pinching?"

She turned her back to Ren, her tone was still calm.

When Ren heard this, he realized that his hand had been on her shoulder for a long time.

However, at this time, the distance between the two has completely disappeared. A large piece of skin touches, and the body temperature coexists. Let them even clearly feel the faint rhythm of the opponent's blood flow.

Ren also felt the ultimate smooth touch in the world, as if nestled on top of the soft clouds, and the touch fell into tenderness.

Because of going to the hot springs, Ymir's hair is pulled high.

That beautiful blond hair was tied into a simple knot, revealing a bit of dignified and elegant imperial temperament.

And at this moment, probably because of the movement of tilting his head just now, the hair knot became a little loose. She just realized something, and then that beautiful blonde hair fell like a waterfall.

Like strands of pure gold threads, reflecting the brilliant brilliance in the sunlight, it is extremely beautiful.

"Hair fell out"

Ymir Xiumei frowned slightly, and also realized that her hair had fallen off, and the tip of her hair had already touched the water.

She didn't seem to want to wet her hair, and then raised her hands to try to re-coil it.

Because she had to straighten her hair, Ymir's arms were lifted up, which made Ren's hand on her shoulders have nowhere to fall, and fell down naturally.

Sliding her bare back between his fingers, Ren suddenly had a whim, and his hand didn't fall into the water honestly, but went upstairs smoothly.

Because he was right behind Ymir, this floor was full of warmth and jade.

Those big hands were also very rude, caressing her lower abdomen.

"Don't make trouble, your hair will get wet in a while"

Ymir scoffed.

There were not many fluctuations in the tone, as if the tone of children should not be greedy for sweets.

No complaints, no joy.

Calm and quiet.

But the more I said this, the more impolite Ryan became.

At this moment, Ymir wanted to get rid of the more and more presumptuous salty pig hands, but he was a little bit unable to spare.

She raised her hands high, and just combined her hair into a bunch, this posture seemed to give people defense. But at this time, the pair of salty pig's hands actually grasped this "flaw", and was no longer satisfied to stay in the lower abdomen, stroking upwards.

"Um?"

Ymir was a little surprised, sniffed out a helpless sound, and stopped moving his hair.

That guy who pushes his feet, actually squeezed it?

Probably that Lei did not intend to make his hair up, so Ymir simply put down his hands.

However, she didn't knock off the pair of arms that passed through her armpit, but instead asked, "How does it feel?"

Ren pressed against her ear, breathed a little heavily and said, "Well, I haven't felt it clearly yet, I'll try again."

This feeling is naturally excellent.

Although Ren already had a clear understanding of the body structure of the "Princess Omar" when they first met on the Ice Ridge Wasteland, and had some physical contact.

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Hearing this, Ymir didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

Behind her, she felt more and more real, and there seemed to be some strange fluctuations in her heart.

Her expression felt a little weird.

Although it was not the first time that this man took advantage of him, and although he didn't have any resistance in his heart, he always felt that something was weird.

Obviously, Ymir also understood what was about to happen.

Thoughts wandered inexplicably.

That's the kind, it's not possible, it's not impossible, but there is some hesitation.

Ryan is already familiar with Ymir's temperament.

The extraordinary ability of the ice system gave her a sense and calmness far beyond ordinary people.

It is absolutely impossible for her to take the initiative in certain things.

If there is no objection, it means tacit approval.

Ren is also polite, and his hands are up and down.

And at this time, Ymir didn't stop the big hand that could no longer be said to be presumptuous, but completely impolite.

Since he didn't hate it, he simply let him go.

Thinking about it, she suddenly asked: "Did you want to come here to make trouble before, and you just called this attention?"

Although Ren was a little busy, he took the time to reply: "I thought about it. But no. I just passed by, and I just wanted to come here."

When Ymir heard this statement, he didn't care whether it was true or false, and responded with a heavy nasal voice: "Oh."

She felt her neck itching, so she raised her head slightly, revealing her slender neck like a white swan.

This made it even more convenient for Ren, so he buried his head in the past, and a scent rushed into his breath.

"Are you ticklish?"

"Well, did you come here on purpose?"

"Mmmmmm"

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Everything came naturally, as if it happened naturally.

It was only then that Ren experienced another benefit of the extraordinary power system, that is, having super abundant physical energy to support his desire.

And Ymir is a top-level extraordinary, also a magic swordsman of the melee department, and his body is extremely flexible.

The two can unlock various magical poses.

However, Ymir was very calm during the whole process, rarely speaking, and not taking the initiative.

Only occasionally, when she was in a strong mood, she would wrap her arms around Ren's neck, letting that waterfall of blond hair flutter wildly in the wind.

If there were outsiders here, they would definitely be able to see the charming charm in her beautiful eyes.

Of course, this is a wonderful scenery that only Ren can see.

In the top-level private hot spring of the "Golden City Bathing Area", smoke is lingering, and the music is endless.

Ymir, the eldest princess of Omar, made Ren want to enjoy the ultimate tenderness in this world.

The fact that Ren and Ymir went to the toilet together spread throughout the entire circle of Omar's top dignitaries in a blink of an eye.

This also made everyone understand the relationship between the two. It also makes those who originally had the idea of ​​"marriage" completely give up this idea.

However, the relationship between the two was "confirmed", which also made several princes breathe a sigh of relief.

At least "Black Dragon City" doesn't seem to be biased towards any faction now, and they can rest assured to make some arrangements. After all, the ability to break through the battle strength of Omar Academy should not be underestimated.

Everyone knows that the life of the old emperor is just these few days, and there is also a dark tide in the city of Usenbal.

On the other hand, the residence of the Second Prince.

In the secret room, the second prince Karen and the white-robed missionary named Miriel also got the latest information.

Karen read the content, and muttered: "Sure enough, as the rumors say, the Lord of the Black Dragon City is my aunt's man. That's good, at least no one can win over."

After a pause, he looked at the white-robed mage beside him, his eyes were full of respect for the elders, and he asked, "Master Miriel, there is a secret message from the palace that tomorrow my father will announce the heir to the throne, Shall we prepare something else?"

The white-robed missionary smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, Your Majesty will pass on the throne to you. As long as you have the power to guard the imperial capital, everything will be settled."

After a pause, he continued: "After all, I used magic to extend His Majesty's life for half a month, just to wait for the Eldest Princess to come down. Not surprisingly, His Majesty must have informed her of the edict in advance. Therefore, the Eldest Princess's The position is actually on our side.”

Karen nodded and said, "Of course I believe Master Miriel's words. However, my two younger brothers are not cheap."

After a pause, he hesitated a bit, and said again: "But... Black Dragon City and the Glory Kingdom where you are located seem to have some grievances. I'm afraid there will be accidents then?"

The white-robed missionary smiled smugly and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. The black dragon city master is just as described in the information, and he is an extraordinary person who is ascetic. And he is now Standing on the threshold of the third level of transcendence to comprehend the "artistic conception", this step is difficult. Countless talented people may be stuck here for the rest of their lives. But whenever there is a chance to advance, the transcendent will definitely grasp it and I have already prepared it for him. A gift he couldn't refuse."

As he said that, he took out a box emitting faint fluorescence, and said: "A treasure that can easily comprehend the artistic conception—【Sage's Stone】!"

"oh?"

When Karen heard it, his eyes flashed suddenly, "Master Miriel, please take care of me."

When Ren and Ymir entered the "City of Gold Bath", the sun was just westward.

When they came out, it was already dark.

After hanging out for an entire afternoon, the two of them were tireless and even more radiant.

The steward of the bathhouse didn't dare to disturb them, and no one dared to pry into the princess's privacy. Even in order not to affect the bathing of the two of them, no guests were received on the two floors of the entire bathing place.

What's more, the "private bathing place" has no privacy to explore, and everyone who understands it understands it.

"His Royal Highness, Master Rennes, you two go slowly. Welcome to visit next time."

It wasn't until the two of them were sent away that the steward let out a long sigh of relief.

The bathing place is full of dragons and snakes, and the bathing place also sells some information on weekdays.

That's right, she is also an intelligence merchant.

Only the ghost can remember asking her how many people came to inquire about the news in one afternoon. It seemed that various intelligence merchants in the imperial capital were particularly interested in the eldest princess's private life, and were willing to pay a high price to inquire about all the details. What kind of soup pool did you use, what kind of service did you order, and even detailed how the two looked during the conversation.

Ren didn't know that he came to the imperial capital to be ruined, and he also enjoyed the treatment of a top star in his previous life. All kinds of paparazzi followed him, and everyone was staring at his personal affairs.

After leaving the bath, Ymir resumed her iconic indifferent expression.

Ren is also used to it.

However, even if it looks similar to when it came, it is actually very different. Even on the street, Ymir didn't mind being close to him.

This is an unimaginable scale for the original [Frost Swordswoman] Ymir.

it's getting late

Ren asked, "Are we going to the posthouse at night?"

"You and we should stay in the palace."

Ymir thought for a while and said, "That would save a lot of trouble."

"okay."

When Ren heard that "we", a slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Ymir's beautiful profile, he suddenly asked a very explicit question: "How do you feel?"

He thought that Ymir would not answer this kind of question.

I didn't wait for an answer for a long time, and I didn't ask any more questions.

But I didn't want to, after pondering for a moment, Ymir responded lightly: "Not bad."

When Ren and Ymir came to the palace, the servants of the palace had already been waiting for a long time.

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty woke up for a while in the afternoon. He said, let me take you to select some treasures from the palace treasury as a congratulatory gift. Your Majesty also left a message, he said: Forgive my brother, I can't participate in you and Rennes City Lord wedding, but I also hope that my dear sister will always be happy.”

"knew."

"Your Majesty also said that after tomorrow, Mr. Metternich, please take him out of the imperial capital safely."

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The servant told Ymir, and Ren saw a flash of crystal in Ymir's eyes.

The two brothers and sisters have always had a good relationship. Whether it is political views or life philosophy, the two have many topics in common.

From childhood to adulthood, the elder brother who was the emperor also took good care of his younger sister.

But on this day, after all, we will part forever.

Ren kept silent. The death of the old emperor did not touch him much as an outsider.

But it can also be seen that the relationship between the brother and sister is very deep.

But having said that, the emperor's uncle is interesting enough, "He Li" thought of it first.

They didn't go directly back to Ymir's bedroom, but went directly to the royal treasure house with the servants.

The old emperor probably also knew that after tomorrow, there would probably be no chance.

The palace is like a huge castle, and there are some complicated dark rooms inside.

Ren and Ymir followed the servants all the way through the winding and secret passage for a long time, before they came to a gate restricted by secret law.

The treasure didn't see it, but the Thunderbird "Pickup" on Ren's shoulder sensed the aura of the strong man first.

"Top powerhouse!"

When Ren saw the white-bearded old man in the treasure house, his pupils shrank suddenly. The aura this old man gave him was also the feeling of "returning to the basics" of the Mafa Great Witch Festival.

The background of Omar's thousand-year-old empire is indeed not that simple.