Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

Lanscote's pupils trembled slightly, and his body stiffened involuntarily for a moment.

I saw Ma Jun leaning on the soft chair, surrounded by two stunning women, all looking at him with admiration.

A mature, glamorous lady with a hot figure held a plate of uty fruit, which is rarely seen in this season, and fed it to Ma Jun's mouth.

Another red-haired girl with younger teeth was helping Ma Jun beat his thigh in a leisurely manner.

And Ma Jun himself is even more romantic.

He was wearing a pair of slim breeches, but instead of riding boots like other nobles, he wore a pair of strange cotton shoes.

The upper body is a simple white shirt with a vest, but he does not have a tie, but directly pulls the collar of the shirt open.

Putting it on others, the rather sloppy attire fits perfectly on Ma Jun's body.

As if he was supposed to be like this.

"August 27" Lanscote had to admit that Ma Jun had a natural nobility, which was different from those little nobles who tied their hands and feet in front of the big nobles, but wished to be proud of the sky when facing ordinary people.

This kind of temperament, even the Duke does not have it!

Lanscote lowered his head subconsciously, if it wasn't for Ma Jun's unique black hair and black eyes, he almost thought he was the illegitimate son of some emperor.

"Above the stars, I have seen Sir Ma.

Lanscote gave a mercenary salute.

"Um."

Ma Jun's tone was very flat, as if Lanscote, the leader of the Freemasonry, was no different from other civilians.

"You are Lanscourt of the Freemasons?"

"sit down."

Sensing Ma Jun's attitude, Lanscote couldn't help feeling angry.

A baron, how dare you treat him like this?

None of the previous lords from Twilight Town were polite to him.

Among other things, when the tide of evil comes, only Lanscote can save their lives!

If he hadn't been shocked by the scale of the castle and the interior decoration just now when he saw Ma Jun's ostentation, Lanscote might have turned his face on the spot at this time.

Lanscote endured his anger and sat on the chair, but still had a slightly humble smile on his face.

"The guild has been busy these days, so I didn't come to see Sir Ma at the first time, please don't mind.

Ma Jun waved his hand casually.

"It's easy to say."

"I saw you too. I'm also very busy these days, and I don't have time to entertain you."

"If you're free, stay for something to eat, if you're too busy, see you another day.

From the beginning to the end, Ma Jun didn't even roll his eyelids, but just glanced at Lanscot lightly.

It seemed that Lanscote was not taken seriously at all.

Hearing Ma Jun's perfunctory words to the extreme, Lanscote couldn't hold back any longer.

What a shame!

For all the nobles on the mainland, etiquette is the most important thing. Even if you want to stab each other with a knife in your heart, you still have to be polite on the face.

Arrogant may be, but who is Lancelot?

Although he does not have a noble status now, it is caused by various factors. If the duke does not need him, he at least has the title of viscount.

Regardless of his identity, Lancelot's strength as a great swordsman is enough to make most nobles look up to him!

Even the emperor might not be so arrogant to him!

Why Ma Jun!

He's just a little baron!

Lanscote pinched the arm of the chair.

Almost crushed the armrest.

He couldn't even hold back the etiquette on his face, he glanced at Ma Jun bitterly, and said coldly.

"Farewell!"

Before he could leave, he suddenly called out to stop him.

"Wait a moment."

Lanscote paused a little, thinking that Ma Jun had sensed that his attitude was wrong and wanted to make an apology to him.

Humph, it's over!

Come to apologize now, okay?

He turned his head complacently, ready to sneer at Ma Jun when he apologized.

However, Ma Jun did not follow his script.

"I forgot to tell you just now."

"I checked the tax books in Twilight Town, and it seems that the taxes of your Masonic Society are not right. You go back and do the math. If there are any missing taxes, you should pay them as soon as possible.

Lanscote thought he had heard wrong.

Ma Jun came to him to collect taxes?

Have you lost your mind!

Masonic taxes, I really don't know who is standing behind them!

Courting death, right?

With dark eyes, he stared closely at Ma Jun, and slowly stretched his hand towards the sword hilt on his waist.

In the end, reason still controlled him, preventing him from making a rash move.

"Okay, Sir Ma, take your time and wait..."

"However, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford the Masonic tax!"

Lanscote's voice was cold, and the voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Ma Jun snorted and laughed.

"It's just a few dollars, what can't afford it.

Lanscote almost got his breath stuck in his throat, and coughed repeatedly.

He glared at Ma Jun, what does this mean, is he insulting him?

So how much money?

Does Ma Jun know what he's talking about? Although Twilight Town is dangerous, it doesn't matter!

This place is close to the outbreak point of the demon tide. In the deep cave, there are countless monsters. These monsters are not only dangers, but also opportunities.

Many materials on monsters are priceless.

Through alchemy, it can be turned into various rare equipment or spell-casting materials.

The weapons and equipment on many top powerhouses are all made of materials from monsters.

Many great magisters can also use the materials on monsters to cast sharper forbidden spells.

The whole continent is flocking to these materials.

Many adventurers entered the caves in groups to explore, hunt monsters, obtain these materials, and resell them at a good price.

Many rare materials are very expensive, often hundreds or even thousands.

The top ones can even be sold for ten thousand gold!

A burrow will produce a large amount of materials every year.

Many adventurers, those with a little luck in 1.1, will even get rich overnight.

Adventurers will basically rectify and rest in Twilight Town, and the Freemasonry is the organization responsible for managing and receiving these adventurers.

These adventurers live in danger and are willing to spend money.

The income of the Freemasonry is terrifying, even the duke cannot underestimate it.

How dare Ma Jun say such a thing.

Simply finding fault!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Lanscote was clearly out of temper. He looked at Ma Jun viciously. He was just a baron. Even if he had some background, he couldn't insult him like that!

The patience in his heart has reached the limit.

"Sir Ma, I hope you can remember what you said today!"

After speaking, he left with his entourage bitterly.

"Hey?" Ma Jun raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile: "Is this temper quite big?"