Start with Island Lord

The weather was getting colder, and the surface of the White Swan Lake was frozen so hard that you could even drive an electric car on it.

At this time, there were less than five days left before the magic exchange conference.

The city of Mondania became unusually lively.

Mondania, with a permanent population of less than 600,000, was flooded with more than 100,000 foreigners.

Famous wizards from Kao, Levender, and major principalities all gathered in this once unknown city.

Even Aaron had many wizards.

They came in disguise and risked treason to attend the conference.

Famous wizards were not short of money, and they often brought seven or eight, or even a dozen disciples, to broaden their horizons.

In addition to the famous wizards who were invited, there were also a large number of young wizards looking for opportunities.

Even merchants, bards, craftsmen, prostitutes, and other seemingly insignificant people gathered in large numbers.

Because such a grand event itself means the gathering of wealth, and once wealth gathers, it will naturally attract countless people.

The huge influx of foreign population naturally caused huge pressure on management and public security.

It also caused some minor chaos, but strangely, no catastrophic accidents occurred.

It was sunny at noon that day.

There was a tavern called "Organizer" in the city.

In a single room on the second floor of the tavern, two young mages dressed in South Levender style sat by the street window, drinking and talking.

One of the young men with brown hair and black eyes laughed: "This new capital of Veran is really simple, not as good as a slightly larger Baron City in our Levender."

The other young man had red hair and blue eyes, and his face was covered with freckles.

He shrugged: "As we all know, there is only one decent city on the giant island of Veran, and that is Dawn City."

"The situation in Mondania is still good. Many northern cities of Veran are similar to large rural areas. Pigs, cattle and sheep can often be seen running rampant on the streets of the city."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise from the opposite side of the street.

The two young men looked over and saw a group of guards in black uniforms escorting a group of dejected unlucky people out of a house.

The brown-haired young man asked: "Owen, which country do you think these guys are spies from?"

The red-haired young man Owen squinted and looked carefully, grinning: "Listening to their accents and the smell of sardines in their mouths, they must be from North Levender."

The brown-haired young man sighed: "It is likely that they are spies from our Levender. I really don't know what King Xila is thinking. Such a good magic event, but he has to send people to mess it up."

The red-haired Owen sat back in his chair, leaning lazily on the hard wooden chair with a hint of sarcasm on his freckled face.

"Hansen, my friend, we all know that the little king is still a child who has not grown up. He only knows how to do some dirty tricks all day long, which has made us lose face in Levender."

"And that ridiculous queen mother, I heard that she has added two more male favorites recently. I don't know if the good stuff in her crotch can withstand so many magic guns."

Hansen, who has a square face and brown hair, sighed deeply and waved his hand with a depressed look.

"Don't mention these bad things. Anyway, I don't plan to return to Levender in this life. No matter what Levender becomes, it has nothing to do with me."

He raised his hand to fill the wine glass for himself and his friend: "Come, have a drink, and wish that our research can get the Duke's investment."

Owen immediately raised his glass: "Okay!"

The two young men touched the wine glass lightly, then drank it all up, then smiled at each other, and put all the troubles behind their minds.

At the same time.

The VIP room of Swan Castle.

Levender Sage Fujilola and Princess Molly. Sheila were sitting in a spacious and bright glass living room, bathing in the warmth of the winter sun.

Fujilola looked at the princess with sadness in her eyes and whispered: "Your Highness, you are Levender's last hope, you have to cheer up!"

Princess Molly smiled bitterly: "Cheer up?"

"My life has been completely ruined, and the Sheila royal family must have been killed by Lafengge, and the entire kingdom has been quietly occupied by demons."

"How to cheer up? Why cheer up?!"

Fugilola frowned when she heard such sad words.

She raised her hand unceremoniously, pinched the princess's arm with a little force, and then raised her hand to prop up her chin, showing her snow-white and beautiful cheeks completely in the sun.

"Your Highness, with your young and beautiful face, your still plump and energetic body, and the noble surname of Sheila!"

"You have to rely on the power of the Duke to find a way to drive away the demon and restore the glory of the royal family!"

"The royal family may be empty, but your belly is still there, you can give birth to another royal family."

The eldest princess was stunned. She didn't expect such rude and direct words to come out of the sage's mouth. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

After a long silence, she asked: "Who to give birth to? The Duke?"

"Of course." The sage looked confident.

The princess hesitated: "But the Duke has a wife, and he seems to love his wife very much, and they even have children."

Fujilola didn't care: "Isn't that better?"

"Ah?"

The eldest princess couldn't figure it out.

Fujilola explained in detail.

"The Duke has a wife, so he can't marry you, and naturally he can't inherit Levand's throne. In this way, as long as he is willing to support you in taking Levander back, then you will be Levander's queen!"

The eldest princess looked at the sage blankly, still a little hard to accept: "But sage, I have given birth to a child, I. I am not pure anymore."

"Isn't this good?"

"Ah?" The eldest princess was confused.

The sage continued his analysis.

"Having given birth proves that your belly works well. If you are not pure, you no longer need to be reserved or worry about your reputation. You can show your feminine charm to the Duke unscrupulously."

"I bet you know how to attract a man's attention better than the little girl."

"You can be the Duke's mistress. You tell him that as long as he can support you in taking back Levend, you are willing to let Levander and Villan be a country of husband and wife forever."

"Levender is the wife, Weiland is the husband, the wife will always support her husband, and your child will be the next King Levend."

"Believe me, the Duke will definitely agree."

The eldest princess blushed when she heard this, but she knew that the sage was right. She did know how to please a man.

Although she had never bothered to do this before, the situation was different now.

Biting her lower lip, she was silent for a while, and then asked with some anxiety: "Sage, are you sure the Duke will agree to me?"

"What if he just wants to play with my body?"

Fugilola spread her hands: "Then let him play with you. You are not pure anymore, and you will always need a man. Or are you planning to be single for the rest of your life?"

"."

The eldest princess Molly simply didn't know how to evaluate the sage's words. They were very rude and direct, but when she thought about it carefully, they made sense.

Anyway, she has nothing, no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be worse than it is now, and if she can become the Duke's mistress, at least she will have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life.

What's more important is that Duke Weiland has no bad habits, a gentle personality, and good looks. There are countless girls who want to be his mistress but are unable to get him.

Molly recalled her past experiences on Paddlefish Island.

At first, she thought that the other party was just a little baron on the island and was dismissive of his power. However, she did not expect that in just over a year, the other party had become the most powerful archduke in the Nature Alliance. Even the Lion King Aaron asked He lowered his head.

The changes in the world are really unpredictable.

However, the restraint brought by long-term royal education still makes it difficult for her to break through the constraints of rules and change her thinking in a short period of time.

She knew that what Fugilola said made sense, and that it should be the only way to repeat the glory of Sheela's royal family, but she couldn't change her mind.

Fugilola understood and did not force her. Instead, she told the truth: "Your Highness, this matter is actually not difficult at all."

"You just need to find a chance to be alone with the Duke and then take off all your clothes. Believe me, the Duke is a libertine. Since he can accept Queen Kaa, he can definitely accept you."

Molly's eyes widened when she heard this: "Where is Queen Kaa?"

Fugilola spread her hands: "The woman named Nana in the underground secret meeting that night was Queen Kaa."

Molly almost jumped up when she heard this: "How is it possible? If Queen Kaa doesn't stay in Kaa, how can she stay in Weiland?"

"I don't know about this, but I have lived to be 89 years old. I can tell at a glance that there is something going on between the Duke and the Queen."

"."

Molly felt that her world view was a little subverted: "Sage, you are wrong, right? Why don't I feel it?"

Fugilola sighed: "Your Highness, you have a distinguished status, and everyone around you is trying to please you. Of course you won't observe others carefully."

"But I am different. I was born as a commoner, but I have been mixed up with the royal family. The power of the sage is my passport to enter the royal family, but the ability to observe words and emotions is the biggest talisman that keeps me alive until now."

"Not only Queen Kaa, but the two blue-haired women who appeared that night also had an affair with the Duke."

"That's a slutty duke, and that's perfectly normal."

"Because he is young and strong enough, has good looks, amazing talents and great power. He has the capital to spend a lot of money."

"And this is your chance, Your Highness, to regain the glory of your family."

Molly's cheeks were red, not sure whether it was because of excitement or shyness.

After a long time, she said in an extremely soft voice: "Then I'll find a chance to try."

The sage was satisfied: "Don't be too deliberate. It will make men feel that they are being calculated and make them feel disgusted. When the opportunity comes, just let it happen naturally."

Molly's cheeks turned redder, and at the same time she felt that the sage in front of her looked a bit like a madam in a brothel, and she seemed to have become a prostitute.

The sage sensed Molly's subtle thoughts and sighed softly: "Your Highness, I know this is a bit shameless. But a noble person cannot be a king, he can only be an ascetic monk."

Molly nodded slightly to show that she understood, but she said no more.

The warm sunlight passed through the exquisite and wide glass and still shone on the two people without any hesitation, without any deflection due to the two people's previous plans.

At the same time, by the Swan Lake, Rosen's body was walking on the lakeside path with Miss Irene, the special envoy of the Shining Empire.

He got right to the point.

"Miss Eileen, we, Weilan, have a lot of enmity with the Levand royal family. At the same time, we are extremely dissatisfied with the Glorious Empire's support of Levand's new weapons!"