"Miss Mei'er, please take a seat." Fang Te asked for the seat next to him.

The leader of the succubus tribe hesitated for a while, but still sat down next to Fang Te. At the same time, the Empress of Dongxia sat opposite Fang Te, pouring wine for Fang Te and the leader of the succubus tribe like a maid.

However, this maid is simply too beautiful.

"Miss Mei'er is so beautiful." Fang Te looked at the leader of the succubus tribe with bright eyes and red lips, and couldn't help but praise him. Then the empress took the opportunity to step on Fang Te when she was pouring tea for him.

"Mei'er would not dare to praise Mei'er for her beauty in front of this legendary empress." Mei'er nodded her head, her tone soft and calm.

She stood up, folded her hands in front of her, and greeted the empress as a maid:

"Although Su Mei is a succubus, she has longed for His Majesty and Eastern Xia for a long time. It is an honor for Su Mei to meet him today."

"Leader Meier is serious, I am just a woman."

Even if her identity was revealed, the Empress of Dongxia was not surprised at all, and Fang Te was not surprised at all. After all, although the Meizu's combat power is not strong, they are just like the orcs and cat humans, they are good at assassination and intelligence collection. Therefore, the Succubus's position in Twilight City is like his eyes and ears, seeing everything clearly for Twilight City.

The Succubi have been around for seven centuries, and they have their own set of intelligence agencies and methods. This is not something that the Dark Cat Pavilion, which has only been established for a few years, can match, so it would not be surprising even if she knew her identity, and Fang Te There was no intention to hide it in the first place.

"Since Leader Meier knows everything, I don't need to introduce myself, and there's not much time, so I'll keep it short." Fangte took a sip of red wine and said seriously, "I want Miss Meier!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Empress of Dongxia's eyes looked at Fang Te the next moment, a hint of murderous intent slowly emerged. Su Mei's delicate hand holding the wine glass was also stunned in the air, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Uh, sorry, I didn't express myself clearly." Fangte came back to his senses and realized that what he just said was very ambiguous, so he hurriedly changed his words, "I mean, I want the Succubus to join us!"

"Join the rebels? If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll disappoint His Excellency Dragon Heart Master." Su Mei put down her wine glass with a smile.

"No, who said he joined the rebels? I said he joined us! Join the alliance between Dongxia and the orc tribe!" Fang Te looked directly at this person who was clearly a succubus, but looked innocent like a high school girl. girl.

Su Mei remained silent, holding the tea cup in both hands and rubbing it on her thigh. Her expression was very calm. No one knew whether she was thinking about a problem or in a daze.

"Please, Your Excellency Dragon Heart, no, Your Excellency Fangte, please give Meier a reason."

After a long time, Su Mei raised her head and looked at Fang Te.

"2745, the seventh century of the world year, is a crucial year for the Twilight Continent, because after ten years of war, the Twilight Continent has changed hands. In this year, the Twilight Continent is truly stable. Come down, the remaining rebel forces will disappear."

"But, this year is an unspeakable year for the Succubus tribe. In the middle of this year, the leader of the Succubus tribe, who was the first resister, returned to Succubus City again after being captured. But the day after the leader returned to Succubus City, he announced his abdication! Miss Meier was elected as the new leader of the Succubus tribe. And on the second day after you succeeded to the throne, the maid discovered in a room that The body of the old leader who committed suicide by hanging from a beam."

Fang Te told the past events with a relaxed tone and an expression that seemed to have nothing to do with him. However, to Su Mei, every word sounded like a sharp sword stabbing into her heart. The wine glass placed on her well-proportioned thighs could not help but feel more and more serious. Hold on tighter!

Glancing at Su Mei's inadvertent gesture, I have to say that Fang Te admired the Meizu leader's self-control. After all, he told this matter in such a relaxed and almost ridiculing tone that she could hear it. So calm, if it were him, he would probably overturn the table.

Fang Te continued in a frivolous tone:

"The succubi are really a strange race. They are obviously charming in nature, wild in temperament, and famous in the world for their customs, but in some aspects they are as pure as a little girl."

"The Orc tribe also has an institution. You know it. It's called Dark Cat Pavilion. Although it's not as good as your Charming City, I also know one thing. The leader who abdicated and committed suicide must be your teacher. No, that's not right. It should be said that she is like your biological mother. After all, Miss Meier was picked up by the leader and she raised you with all her heart."

"The Succubi tribe has an extremely strange tradition, that is, one cannot become the leader of the Meizu without a pure white body. Your teacher will abdicate immediately after returning to the Succubus tribe, and commit suicide after you succeed to the throne! Even if all these connections are Even a mentally retarded person can relate it. I think that while your teacher was being held captive, the Lord of Twilight to whom you are now loyal must have done some unspeakable things."

"After all...your teacher is so beautiful!"

"ping!"

The wine glass in the hand of this succubus was crushed, and the clear and sharp glass scratched her white palms and slender fingers, and blood slowly flowed from her fingertips.

"The red comet streaked across the night sky, and troubled times have arisen. Lord Fangte wants to get the Meilou to increase his strength. However, what benefits can the succubus clan get while working hard for you?"

Even though she forcibly restrained her inner emotions, her tone still revealed anger and murderous intention towards Fang Te, who had solved her heartache. Her chest was rising and falling, and the scenery was very good. Fang Te took a few sneak peeks... …

"Nesario is dead. I can't give you his head yet. After all, I still need that head to cheer up people. However, I can give you Jon Cape's head." Fang Te smiled. said.

"Does Mr. Fang Te think you can really win? Just rely on those rebels? If you can win like this! Then the Twilight Continent would not have lost hundreds of years ago, and neither would the teacher." Su Mei's voice couldn't help but "Enlarged", he stopped abruptly at the end, biting his red lips tightly with his teeth, purple blood oozing out.

"Why can't we win?"

Fangte took out two folded white papers from his pocket and handed them to her, on which were written all of Fangte's next plans! The further he looked down, the sharper Su Mei's eyes became, no longer as gentle as when they first met.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll leak it out?"

"Don't be afraid, because your hatred for Jon Cape is far deeper than I thought!"

Su Mei looked at Fang Te quietly without saying a word. The purple blood on her fingertips ignited a purple flame, turning the two white papers into ashes.

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