Noble Emblem

"It has nothing to do with whether she is ugly or not. I just feel that it is quite awkward to be fooling around with a woman I don't know." Beta looked at the four-armed Naga and found that she had no resentment on her body and seemed to have no regard for her status as a slave. Very nonchalantly, he asked: "There are many empty rooms around me. You can find one to live in."

This Naga has average strength and barely surpasses the elite. She poses almost no threat to Beta, so Beta is not worried that she will be detrimental to him.

The four-armed Naga looked at Beta. Her hair was light blue and her temperament was a bit cold... Speaking of which, cold-blooded animals are actually quite cold. Spiders like Monica are also quite cold.

"Do you think I'm dirty?" The four-armed Naga's snake tail slapped hard and made a snap sound: "Don't worry, Bloom has not touched me. To them, our Naga is highly poisonous."

Beta didn't understand: "As far as I know, the talent of some Nagas is poisonous spitting. Is the devil afraid of this? They are quite resistant to poison."

"I mean, when we have sex, the lubricating secretions produced are highly poisonous to devils." The four-armed Naga gave a rare smile: "It's almost like the kind that will kill you in ten seconds, so They don’t dare to touch us, and they don’t dare to let us get too close to them.”

I'm going! Beta felt a little surprised. This was the first time he heard about this.

In the game, no player has disclosed this.

But think about it, the players are all humans. Although there are many grass python heroes, there is no starting race, so they are ghosts.

How could it be possible to know.

It turns out this is still the case.

"But why do you have to let me have sex with you?" Beta was quite surprised: "As far as I know, Naga females are relatively chaste in the demon world.

The four-armed Naga thought for a while and said: "In comparison, I am more afraid of being useless to you. You are my master now and I am your slave. If you think I am useless and kill me, then Isn’t it unfortunate? Compared with life, chastity is nothing.”

Beta looked at the four-armed Naga with some surprise, then nodded and said: "You are a relatively honest person, it's okay, I can even use the Flame Imp, and you four-armed Nagas will definitely be of great use too. "

The Four-Armed Naga was dubious, but still walked out of the door.

Before leaving, she said: "My name is Penelope. Master, if you change your mind, you can come to me at any time."

Beta didn't feel any emotion.

But from that day on, there was a four-armed Naga minion beside him.

Beta had to handle many things in person before, but now that he has the four-armed Naga running errands for him, many things have become much smoother.

This made Beta feel like he was back in Waking City.

It's just a pity that one or two soft bodies are missing during rest.

But humans are adaptable creatures if we let them.

Although Angela came forward from time to time and said that his desire was about to explode, and if he didn't solve it, she was really worried that he would go crazy.

Beta scoffed at this. He had never felt anything wrong with his body.

Red - Magic Tower area.

A large number of giant stones continued to bombard the huge magic barrier, and when the flame magician counterattacked, the opponent's magic barrier also appeared to help resist.

Damn it!

The elders of the Red Magic Tower stood on the tall Stargazing Tower, and their expressions were not very good when they saw this scene.

Knowing that Reardon was going to destroy the Red Magic Tower, how could the Cult of Wealth remain indifferent.

Shirley immediately supported a lot of equipment, including hundreds of small trebuchets and two hundred small magic barriers that can be used in series. And several powerful people were sent to help.

Jessica and Fleur were among them.

Especially Jessica, now that she is steadily moving towards the legendary level, how could she let go of such an opportunity to gain experience.

The Grand Elder's face had been gloomy for almost half a month.

Rearden was a very patient man, and he had enough rations, so he took his time and used his trebuchet to bombard the magic barrier.

The war has lasted for thirteen days now. The other side is very cautious and never steps forward until the barrier is broken.

A gangster, really a gangster.

In the past, only magicians could use long-range attacks to suppress people. Now, the Cult of Fortune's trebuchet bombing method has gradually spread around the world.

Rearden was just following the same pattern. There is no technical content at all, but he is a gangster.

In essence, this kind of remote attack method is very expensive and requires technology.

Miniaturizing the trebuchet requires skilled craftsmen to make it, and the materials must pass the standards. These are costs, quite high costs.

Only a sect with a lot of money, such as the Wealth God Sect, can bring out hundreds of trebuchets at a time.

The grand elder looked at the enemy formation for a while, then looked back at one of the elders: "Does your student still have a reply?"

The elder shook his head.

The Grand Elder sighed: "Obviously the students we taught are useless at times like this. When choosing students in the future, you can't just look at whether they have money."

The other elders smiled bitterly.

"If we can kill that group of Winged Dragon Cavalry, we will have an advantage."

Looking at the group of hovering pterosaurs in the distance, the Great Elemental's eyes were very gloomy.

The trebuchet has a big flaw, that is, the boulders thrown are very large, and the target is obvious. It is easy to dodge when in the air. As long as they have the opportunity to fly into the air, they cannot destroy the enemy's trebuchet array.

But the problem lies in that team of pterodactyl cavalry.

It actually carries an elf with amazing shooting skills... and there is also an alien with silver butterfly wings. He is ridiculously strong, and his light blade is as sharp as a holy sword.

Not even the wind priests of the Temple of Storms can compete with sixty dragon cavalry in the air, let alone the fire magicians.

"How many magic stones do we have now?"

"It can probably last another twenty days."

The Grand Elder felt quite sad. Those magic stones have been in stock in the Magic Tower for hundreds of years, and the current daily consumption is the same as the stock in the past half a year or so.

If this continues, Magic Tower's fortune will be almost wiped out.

At this time, a bishop rushed up and said, "What's wrong with the great senator, those mercenaries who are fishing in troubled waters have come around behind us. Now they plan to climb up the cliff to break through our barrier."

What!

The Grand Elder was shocked. He led a group of people to the back hill of the Magic Tower and found that there were indeed black spots looming in the forest below.

"Damn it, these vulture-like mercenaries will appear wherever there is a war."

The Great Elder gritted his teeth and said: "We can't delay it any longer. We are preparing to move to the Void Star Realm."

In Reardon's camp, Fleur said: "The mercenaries have gone around to the back, and now the red-magic tower should be preparing to escape into the star realm. It's time to prepare the second plan."