Pirate Kingship

Currently, the Corridor of Truth is a treasure that all forces in the entire Old Continent and colonies are eager for.

Heliopolis, the royal capital of the desert empire, deep in the magnificent palace.

"The ceiling is not so unfamiliar."

When Byron opened his eyes again after being in a coma for who knows how long, the first thing he noticed was that the geometric patterns on the ceiling above him looked familiar.

He seemed to be in Queen Marie's palace.

For a moment, I couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

Because he just had a dream.

I dreamed that I was lying on the big bed that once belonged to Cleopatra VII.

The cashmere carpet was littered with navy uniforms that had been violently torn to pieces, dance skirts and underwear that were thrown aside carelessly, and the strong smell of hormones that remained in the bedroom.

It was as if a dream had returned to the timeline projected by the [Sun Stone Calendar], that night when he chose the "animal" route.

The marrow-crushing fragrance still seems to remain in the fingertips and mind, with a long aftertaste.

The only difference between the dream and the timeline is that he is at the bottom and Marie is at the top.

Although dreams are always backwards, this "reverse" way is so bizarre that it seems so bizarre that it seems real.

A trace of uncertainty appeared on Byron's face, which still had some sleepiness left:

"Probably, maybe, it was a dream, right?"

When Byron raised his hand to pinch his forehead, he was shocked to find that he was soaking naked in an indoor hot spring pool in Queen Marie's palace.

The pool was made of white, warm and smooth marble, and the hot springs were crystal clear. He was leaning on the steps beside the pool.

It's just that the fog is thick in front of me, and except for the hot springs around me, everything around me seems a little hazy.

[Shen Jian] seems to be much more restricted than when he was in the Kingdom of Combination Gods, and it is even difficult to penetrate the thin mist.

And the feeling of fatigue lingering all over my body.

It didn't feel like a dream at all. Instead, it felt like I had been trampled ten thousand times by ten thousand elephants.

There is a long-lost feeling of emptiness in the body.

At this time, Byron, who was still half asleep, finally realized that something seemed wrong.

Recalling the experience before being knocked unconscious, I couldn't help but shuddered and suddenly woke up completely.

Before he could examine his body carefully, a very familiar and pleasant female voice sounded behind him:

"Byron, are you awake?

There is a bowl of sirloin and deer whip soup here. Drink it quickly to replenish it. Your work tonight has just begun, geez."

Byron turned his head when he heard the sound, and the first thing he saw was a pair of slender feet stepping on white marble.

The shiny and white instep reveals faint cyan blood vessels, and the slender toes are coated with black cinnabar, and are dotted with golden stars in an orderly manner, which is even more stunning than the bright night sky.

Wearing a brilliant diamond anklet on her delicate ankle, her calf is as white as jade and slender and straight, and above it is a transparent tulle skirt.

It looks like a nightgown, but in fact it doesn't cover anything at all. It's like a layer of light smoke that makes the graceful body look more and more dreamlike.

Under the clouds and fog, a red ribbon on the round thigh is particularly eye-catching.

Byron's body was already a little stiff at this time.

His gaze continued to move upward until he met a pair of starry eyes, and as expected, he saw the most beautiful face of the most beautiful woman in the world.

During her previous actions, she had worn a mask throughout the entire process, and this was the first time since that night that she had revealed her true face again.

Compared to the last time they met, the demigod's immortal divinity raised her charm to a new level.

From the tips of her hair to the tips of her toes, she was perfect, and there wasn't a single flaw in her body. She was the embodiment of beauty.

I am afraid that even those gods of beauty who hold the power of [love and beauty] will be eclipsed when they come in front of her.

Compared with all the living beings who can only look up to the gods, they are no longer on the same level. Just comparing them to each other and making comments is already a great blasphemy.

However, this unattainable goddess was holding a bowl of "beef kidney and deer whip soup" in her hand at this time, with a coquettish smile on her face, which seemed inappropriate no matter how you looked at it.

Byron couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his voice was a little difficult:

"So, I wasn't dreaming just now, in fact we were already"

Queen Marie placed the beef tenderloin and deer penis soup on the small table next to her, folded her left index finger and thumb, and passed her right index finger through it. She nodded vigorously to him with a bright smile on her face:

“The correct answer is what you imagined.

Dear Mr. Byron, you are already mine! It's a pity that you have been in a coma just now, so I will enjoy it for you.

If you want to experience it again, I can share it with you.

It’s just my senses, gurgling.”

As he spoke, the fog around him dispersed, revealing the bedroom on the other side of the next room. The scene was exactly the same as in the "dream" just now.

Apparently there had been a fierce battle.

He could no longer continue to lie to himself.

Byron couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Originally, he wanted to be like the tough protagonists in the story and say: "Even if you get my person, you can't get my heart."

But Queen Marie then sat by the pool, a pair of white jade bare feet sliding down his strong belly and moving it deftly a few times.

He suddenly shivered and wanted to scold his brother underwater: "Kneel down, don't stand!"

It's a pity that the brothers are not cooperative:

"Get out! The big head is dead, and the little head is standing. I am the master of this body today."

Animal side: "Me too."

So, I opened my mouth, only to find that my inner resistance to this matter was not as strong as I thought.

The most beautiful woman in the world, the first sixth-level demigod in the Silver Age, she deliberately planned to repay kindness and revenge just to have a bite of her.

If this is considered a loss, then men all over the world would be willing to lose money to the point of bankruptcy!

And now that it has become an established fact, it would be too pretentious for him to continue to be reserved.

Especially when Queen Marie slipped into the water from his side, her white gauze dress was completely soaked, revealing another kind of charm, and she hugged his neck and pressed her delicate body against his body.

The will to resist suddenly completely collapsed.

This kind of thing is just like women's clothing. As long as it happens for the first time, it will happen countless times. The "broken window effect" is an irrefutable natural law.

Queen Marie leaned into his ear and whispered provocatively in a husky and seductive voice like a cat:

"Byron, I'm full, and it's your turn next. But do you still have the strength?"

If you can tolerate this, it won't be a question of being a beast or inferior to a beast, but a question of whether you are a man.

"You asked for this, don't beg me for mercy later!"

Byron put one arm around Queen Marie's slender waist, put the other hand through the crook of her leg, and picked her up like a princess.

The hot spring water separated automatically, and Byron walked towards the other side of the hall as if he were stepping on invisible steps.

The warm wind blew by, and the water droplets on the two people's bodies were instantly evaporated.

The dim lights in the room went out.

After a period of rustling, a low hum was suddenly heard.

"No! Why are you still?"

Byron held the world's most beautiful woman face to face, and after hitting the target with one strike, he was about to continue his attack, but suddenly felt something strange.

Then he smelled a sweet smell of blood coming from Queen Marie's body.

The blood of the sixth-level demigod made him, the Night Demon King, who was not troubled by blood thirst, unable to help but feel a little aroused.

The pupils in his blue eyes were shaking. As he looked around blankly, the original mess in the room was dissipated like water waves.

Instead, there was a neat bed, quietly burning incense and candles, and the military uniform he took off was neatly stacked on the chair.

The tired feeling in my body that had been trampled by tens of thousands of elephants disappeared in an instant like an hallucination.

An idea flashed in Byron's mind and he exclaimed:

"Illusion? That was an interior scene in the spiritual world. In other words, nothing happened when I was unconscious.

but"

As soon as I lowered my head, I discovered that in the real world, the postures of myself and Queen Marie were exactly the same as before!

He sat on the bed, and Queen Elizabeth sat in his arms, with her hands around his neck. He held Queen Elizabeth's delicate body like a plump moonlight, and her skin was so white that it was dazzling.

The sweet smell of blood is also more intense.

Their eyes met and their breaths touched each other. The smile on Queen Marie's face was cunning, like a vixen who had stolen a "chicken".

The chicken was delivered to my door on its own initiative.

Good news, everything that happened in the spiritual world just now was all fake.

Bad news, it has now come true!

And it was him, Byron, who took the initiative, and he couldn't help but feel at a loss.

"This and that."

Queen Marie's arms around his neck pressed him tightly against her broad chest, and she breathed out:

"What a fool. Where is all the cleverness and energy in fighting the old gods?

Although I personally don’t care much about the sense of ceremony, I am still a woman after all.

How could I waste such a meaningful thing for the first time while you were unconscious?

Isn’t that as disgraceful as a cow chewing a peony?

The true meaning of marriage is only when you are conscious and follow your inner wishes.

And as the [Goddess of Life, Magic, Marriage and Fertility], it would be a crime for me to do such a thing while you are unconscious. "

Byron's first thought was: "Is this how cows chew peonies?"

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

After being reminded by her, I finally figured out what just happened.

Queen Marie, the [Representation of Truth], is different from other demigods. She not only has an independent divine kingdom that exists in nine sarcophagi.

And the entire desert empire is her kingdom of heaven on earth.

Just like the description in the "Gospel of Creation": "May your name be hallowed, may your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven."

Plus a bronze law covering the entire country.

[Queen Marie] Patra had absolute dominion over this land.

Not to mention the fifth-level Byron, even if an old god returns, the sixth-level body will definitely not be a match for Queen Elizabeth.

The end would be the same as if [Venus Goddess] broke into the underworld controlled by her sister. Not only would she not be able to escape unscathed, but she would most likely die a miserable and humiliating death.

Just now, I wanted to take advantage of his unconsciousness and pull him into the spiritual world. Planting wrong hints was just a piece of cake.

As she said, if the first time between two people is done with one of them lying dead, the experience will be really bad.

Queen Marie obviously hopes to leave a good memory for each other.

But it was a white lie after all.

The queen looked at Byron's eyes in a flattering manner, and her soft voice could melt steel:

"Forgive me, good~brother~brother~"

It was probably the first time in her life that she flattered someone, which was completely inconsistent with her majestic and noble temperament, but she even called out the nickname between lovers, which was really precious for this sixth-level demigod.

The expression on Byron's face did not change, but the two of them were embedded in each other at this time, and the queen could feel his emotions not only on his face.

With a light laugh, she touched his chest with her finger, leaned forward, and the battle was rekindled.

However, the two emperors soon had a new dispute:

"You took advantage of me in my dream just now. As an apology, it's my turn to be on top now."

"What a joke! I have been a leader since I was a child. I should be on top!"

"No way, I want to be on top."

After arguing for a while, Byron proposed:

"Why don't we all take a step back and fight each other once?"

"Deal. Let's fight!"

So, the two of them finally reached a consensus.

The maids serving outside the palace, the small lake in the palace rippled, and it lasted for an hour before it calmed down slightly, and then the next round of cycles began.

The huge rock buildings nearby also made a buzzing sound. Fortunately, there were magic circles and mazes to protect them, so no accidents occurred.

The next day, the sun was high in the sky.

Byron, with blue eyes, finally got up from the big bed of the queen, which was soaked last night and still not dry.

He put on his clothes again with the help of a group of beautiful maids in cool clothes, but when he got up, he could only walk with the help of the wall.

"Ah, hiss, hiss"

For him, the [Father of Monsters] who holds the [Fertility] priesthood and can easily transform into a 100-meter dragon, it was simply incredible.

That was one of his greatest strengths, that is, it was easy to deal with two queens and their incarnations at the same time.

But today, he met the Queen who also holds the [Fertility] priesthood and is a whole major level higher, and immediately suffered a Waterloo and was defeated on the spot.

In the first half of the night, you can still go back and forth, according to the agreement before the war.

In the second half of the night, the Queen, who has tasted the marrow and tasted good food for the first time in her 300 years of life, suppressed the whole time.

His body was also completely hollowed out, and he had to cover his waist every step. "Ah, hiss, hiss."

Walking out of the bedroom, the half-open hall was already filled with the aroma of food.

A long golden table was placed in the middle, with two ivory chairs on both sides.

After the death of Ptolemy XIV, Cleopatra VII, who had automatically been crowned as the empress of the empire, was busying around.

"Cleopatra, good morning. Hiss. Hiss."

"Byron, good morning."

She was not wearing a formal dress or a crown, but a simple chiffon long dress.

Her long black hair was simply tied up, revealing her slender neck like a white swan, and she was wearing a pair of gold thread shoes woven with gold threads and gems.

After a night of nourishment, the already delicate appearance of the world's most beautiful woman became even more brilliant, and even the ends of her hair seemed to be glowing slightly.

At this time, she was humming the special erotic songs of the Desert Empire, in a very good mood, and she personally prepared a sumptuous brunch for Byron.

Seeing Byron's "hiss, hiss" look, in order to take care of his self-esteem, she suppressed her smile and came forward to gently help him sit down.

"Byron, try my cooking."

However, Byron saw the essence of the breakfast in front of him through the logbook in his right eye.

Wonderful item [Golden Table·Heroes' Banquet]:

"A table made of gold. Just knock three times, and after a gust of wind, all kinds of imaginary delicacies will appear to entertain heroes.

It can be used up to three times a day.

The material comes from carbon dioxide, water, and nitrogen in the air, which can synthesize starch, protein, and various raw materials based on them.

In other words, this is a table of northwest wind!

The materials are even simpler than those of the heroes."

If knocking on the table three times can be considered a cooking skill, then I am also a star chef.

Byron complained in his heart, but did not expose her.

The queen sat opposite him and served him the dishes herself.

Although the food was essentially "northwest wind", the taste was unexpectedly good.

The delicious food and the electromagnetic radiation brought by the sun made Byron's physical strength recover quickly.

The tingling in his waist gradually subsided, and the blue eye circles also faded quickly, and he came back to life.

Even his powerful recovery ability was almost squeezed out, so you can imagine how tragic the battle was last night.

Byron recalled now that he suspected that he was fighting a deadly battle with not a human, but a black hole that swallowed everything.

‘However, although we were suppressed by evil forces, we also gained something unexpected. ’

Opening the logbook, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

The new entry in the logbook [Sit-ups, eating soft rice] was finally retained.

Just one night of "sit-ups" with the queen, the spirituality increased from 24 to 24.3, and this was the result of the three people's improvement together.

0.2 of it came from the mutual achievement of the world's number one beauty [Strong Standard].

[Strong Standard] allows the owner of the title to clearly see who is a strong person, or has the potential to become a strong person, intuitively understand their character and ability, and then become the other party's woman when the other party first shows his prowess.

Byron is obviously the only strong man that Cleopatra has recognized from the bottom of her heart.

From then on, she can achieve mutual success with the strong man she has chosen. The closer the relationship, the higher the attention will be paid to luck, spirituality, and world consciousness.

After giving birth to an heir, the effect reaches the highest level and is completely solidified. Even shaping a child of destiny is not difficult.

As a woman of a strong man, she can also rise with the tide. It is not impossible to become a general's wife, a queen, or a queen of gods.

Even if she herself is not interested in this ability, the effect is real.

Another 0.1 comes from the sit-up effect of the new entry.

This ability is mainly used to improve the spiritual realm, and spirituality is only incidental.

The key is that the object of the exercise is a sixth-level demigod who is one level higher than the other level, and it is the other party's first time, so the increase is naturally very rapid.

If they continue to practice "sit-ups" in the future, even if there is a ten-fold increase, it will be a long-term and steady work.

"If Catherine and Violet knew that I sold my body to get their extra 0.3 spirituality, I don't know what their expressions would be.

Well, according to my understanding of them, the elder sister would probably give me a thumbs up and help me to get a better price next time.

The eldest lady would quietly change into a dance dress and train me hard. Hmm?"

Suddenly, I felt something strange under my feet and looked down.

It turned out that the queen found that he had recovered his energy, kicked off his golden shoes, and a white and smooth jade foot lifted her trouser leg and slid gently on his calf. The touch was more wonderful than soft jade.

Then, slowly moved up.

Snap!

Byron reached out and grabbed it.

He looked up and glared at her, but the world's most beautiful woman blinked her bright eyes at him unconsciously and wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a tissue.

She ate a lot of "panacea" last night and was not hungry at all now.

Even if she was hungry, she just wanted to continue eating the panacea.

Although there were many maids serving around.

But as the only demigod in the world, she could compete with the [Papal Triple Crown]. As long as she wanted, no one could find out what she was doing.

Byron had no way to deal with the queen. He glanced at her belly and sighed in his heart:

"Life is full of surprises, and the boomerang finally hit back."

At this time, the relationship between them changed again. It should have been "the relationship of comrades in the same artillery group", abbreviated as "**", and they didn't have to be responsible for each other at all.

Unfortunately, although they didn't deliberately use their power to add fuel to the flames, it was probably the mutual influence of the two fertility [priesthood].

It was too late to reverse it in just one night.

They also became the relationship between the father and the child's mother.

There was no abnormality on the smooth belly, but the [fertility] priesthood of the two people could be seen clearly.

The queen noticed his look and said teasingly:

"Want to touch? No need to be polite with me."

She flashed and turned into a colorful stream of light across the golden table, and then returned to her human form and sat on Byron's thigh naturally.

She pulled his hand and put it on her smooth belly, allowing Byron to feel a fetus with extremely vigorous vitality up close.

'What Bruch and his men said when they besieged Lancelot came true (Chapter 597).

In the end, I was the thief?

No, strictly speaking, it was the queen who was the thief. '

Byron gently stroked the queen's belly, and his excitement was no less than when his sister laid an egg for him.

This is his eldest son.

In ordinary human royal families, the gender and legitimacy of the heir are all very important matters. If you are not careful, it will cause a bloody disaster decades later.

However, their family now has three empires in total, so there is no such worry for the time being.

Moreover, before the children are born, their whole family may have been promoted to the sixth-level demigod, and their lifespan will only be longer than that of the empire.

Blood descendants will not be treated differently.

The queen's face was full of maternal radiance, and her slender white jade hands were close to Byron's hot big hands and curled up in his arms:

"Byron, I have planned it.

Our son will be named Amon Lancaster.

I will start prenatal education from tomorrow, and try to turn all the knowledge I have mastered into the inherited memory of him as a descendant of the gods before he is born.

After he is born, the Desert Empire will officially transition from the Ptolemaic Dynasty to the Lancaster Dynasty.

When Amon comes of age, I will grant him the priesthood of the [Sun] and promote him to my subordinate god [Sun God]!"