But as they chatted along the way, Old Josda suddenly saw things in a new light.

Without this level of configuration, the Eternal Night Empress wouldn't have been so resented by the Goddess of War, leading to her release.

Changing his mindset, why not make the Magician Camp even more interesting!

Even if the Goddess of War wins in the end, his "all-out battle" behavior can be explained:

"Because I don't want to succumb, to let the Empire people feel the power of the gods!"

So either way, he wouldn't lose out, and he could also enjoy the shocking expressions of those magicians and heavy-armored priests fighting to the end, only to be met with a face full of crossbow bolts...

Yeah, it's getting interesting again.

Of course, the Eternal Night Empress was very pleased with Old Josda's enthusiasm and had no reason to refuse.

Anyway, as long as the rewards after victory are good enough, there will always be no shortage of little ones wanting to challenge, and no matter how difficult the boss is, it won't really discourage them, right?

Well, then it's settled!

After taking Old Josda back to the Magician Camp, the Eternal Night Empress returned to the palace to continue playing Minecraft.

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......

In the military headquarters, after two days of meetings, everyone felt a sense of relief.

Before the talks, they felt the Empire was at a loss, but after the talks, they realized it seemed quite profitable?

With the major issues settled, Margaret naturally prepared to continue fostering her relationship with Princess Tasika during the subsequent leisure time.

When reporting to His Majesty, she would need Tasika to speak up and kick that guy Roger out!

"Your Highness Tasika, the military has prepared a celebratory banquet for you tonight, please be sure to attend," Margaret politely invited.

But this time, Tasika really couldn't hold back.

She frowned slightly and subconsciously said, "Tonight, I've already promised to tour Aodu with Lord Charles..."

Margaret instantly revealed an angry expression: "If he makes any inappropriate invitations to you under the guise of negotiations, please inform me in a timely manner, and I will take charge for you."

Tasika's face turned a little red, and her voice was soft: "Left Prime Minister, you've misunderstood, it was I who took the initiative to ask Lord Charles..."

Thunder rumbled in Margaret's heart.

You took the initiative to ask him?

If you wanted to tour Aodu, couldn't you have asked me? Would I have stopped you?

Tasika noticed that Margaret's expression was a bit unpleasant and bowed in apology: "I'm sorry, Left Prime Minister, I've already caused you a lot of trouble these days. Let's cancel tonight's celebratory banquet. After all, matters between the two countries still need to be kept secret and should not be extravagant..."

Her tone was high-sounding, and the reason was sufficient, but in Margaret's ears, Tasika was constantly saying one thing:

I choose him, I choose him, I choose him, I choose him!

So, in Her Highness Tasika's heart, I am the one who has been harassing her and pestering her all along?

After all this time, I'm the clown myself?

Roger also completed the handover and walked over, seeing Margaret chatting with Tasika.

He felt that his cooperation with the little fan was quite good these two days and proactively extended his hand: "The smooth conclusion of the Orc Kingdom's affairs is thanks to Lord Margaret's extraordinary generosity. It's been a pleasure working with you these past two days."

Margaret directly turned and walked away, but with Tasika beside her, she could only squeeze out from between her teeth: "Pleasant, it was truly quite pleasant!"

They were clearly beautiful words, but why did her eyes feel sore, and why was there an urge to cry?

Tasika was naturally happy to have the opportunity to be alone with Lord Charles. With him here, she completely ignored Margaret's mood and only waited for him to take her away.

Roger sensed that Margaret didn't seem to be in a high mood.

He wondered why she, who had been in a good mood these past two days, suddenly lost her temper again. Who had offended this petty woman again?

Whoever it is, as long as it's not me, don't rush up to take the blame...

"I'll take care of Tasika tonight and send her back later—"

Roger politely said goodbye, and Tasika excitedly followed behind him.

Margaret stood in place, watching the backs of the two leaving...

She felt like she was a dog!

"Roger, just you wait, next time, next time I will definitely not lose to you!"

The little fan stomped her feet in anger, knowing that her plan had come to nothing.

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......

Because tomorrow is the celebration, a considerable number of people have gathered, so Aodu is particularly lively tonight.

Shops are working hard to display the latest and coolest products, and performing professionals also want to take advantage of the crowd to earn one or two more silver coins.

Roger slightly concealed Tasika's appearance, after all, her racial characteristics and charm were a bit high, and standing on the street would cause a riot.

And she herself didn't feel it, really treating herself as a tourist, with a high interest in everything.

"Srena City has never been so lively. It's really amazing that humans have built such a city!"

Tasika followed Roger, smiling happily, "Lord Charles, I want to build the Orc Kingdom into a prosperity no less than this, where every citizen has beautiful clothes and can afford wine and meat!"

Roger smiled and said, "As far as I know, aren't the Bell race supposed to drink even if they don't eat meat, Your Highness Dragon Tongue?"

"Ah, you're annoying, my lord..." Tasika always felt a bit ashamed when her nickname was mentioned at this time, and explained in a low voice, "Actually, only Orcs with certain assets can drink wine. With our grain production, most people can't afford wine, but no one will listen to their voices."

Roger wasn't surprised: "This happens in every country. I do believe you will change the Orc Kingdom."

"Because I met you, my lord?" Tasika said sweetly.

"Because you still remember the citizens who can't afford to eat or drink meat at this time," Roger couldn't help but touch her head.

Is this half-dragon princess's IQ offline?

Meeting me is a ridiculous reason. This kind of thing still depends on where the person on the throne's heart lies.

"Yes, yes! I won't forget them!"

Tasika clenched her fist.

She was praised by the lord!

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......

A candlelight dinner at the Deep Blue Dream Restaurant, an opera at the Sacred Harp Concert Hall, then strolling and eating at the night market, and then walking along the beautiful Rose River, watching the large and small boats decorate it as bright as day.

This is probably the night that most young people in Aodu crave.

Looking at Tasika leaning on the railing, her starry eyes twinkling, Roger suddenly thought that he hadn't taken his little fox to enjoy such a "date" yet.

He had to find a chance to make it up as soon as possible.

"Okay, stop looking, you can't move this back. You won't have a river in your desert," Roger reminded her.

"I don't want to move everything back..." Tasika blushed.

It seemed that along the way, whenever she saw something good, she would say she wanted to move it to the Orc Kingdom.

But there was no way, the current Qing Teng Empire was indeed very prosperous, making her yearn for it, and when she saw something good, she wanted her fellow villagers to experience it too.

Roger smiled and didn't tease her anymore.

At this moment, a gorgeous team walked over from the other side of the riverside walkway.

Leading them was a tall and heroic middle-aged man, walking as if he didn't know his own mother, obviously having drunk a lot, with one on each arm, followed by a team of at least twenty followers.

Even in Aodu, this kind of ostentation was considered extravagant.

"Chamberlain Karnidon, Duke of South Karnidon... His granary is about to explode, and he's still putting on this act?"

Roger recognized this person through his family crest and snorted coldly.

"The lord doesn't seem to like him? Then he must be a big villain!" Tasika also remembered this person.

"Maybe not bad, just loyal to his own class..."

The Duke of South Karnidon is the leader of the southern grain-hoarding nobles, a legendary mage, and also one of the earliest nobles to follow the Eternal Night Empress during the Patriotic War, with outstanding military achievements.

He lacks nothing in terms of strength, status, and military exploits, and often likes to say "I saved Her Majesty's life", so it's not difficult to understand his high-profile and arrogant behavior.

Roger didn't want to cause trouble, pulled Tasika to quietly retreat to the side of the road, wanting to let this team pass first.

Unexpectedly, the Duke of South Karnidon glanced at Roger's side as he passed by.

In his blue left eye, complex and subtle magic array patterns faintly appeared.

The next second, he couldn't help but reveal a stunning, greedy, and eager smile, staring intently at Tasika: "What a beautiful orc slave, how much did you buy her for? I'll offer twice the price, hand her over to me!"

Obviously, he had solidified spells such as breaking stealth and breaking illusions on his body. Roger had only used scrolls to cast spells such as blurring on Tasika, making people not pay attention to her appearance.

But being stared at by a legendary mage would naturally expose her.

Hearing the Duke of South Karnidon's words, Tasika instantly flushed red with humiliation and clenched her fists.

Does the appearance of Orcs in the Empire necessarily mean they are slaves?

But she was afraid of causing trouble for Lord Charles, standing there like a helpless little white flower, not even daring to make a sound.

Roger felt the Duke of South Karnidon's oppressive gaze, and his followers were already taking out money, and a strong sense of anger flashed in his heart.

"I'm sorry, this is my friend, not a slave." He pulled Tasika, preparing to leave.

This guy is unlucky these days, there's no need to conflict with him now.

"You say she's not, then she's not? Wouldn't I lose face?" The Duke of South Karnidon had people stop Roger, revealing a very interesting expression, "Tell me, young man, how much money can make your friend become a slave."

The implication was, you're not selling your friend, it's just that the benefits aren't enough, let me see your capacity!

"Maybe your friends are linked to money, but mine aren't. Lord Karnidon, if you leave now, the Charles family can pretend nothing happened, otherwise, you will be responsible for your insulting words and deeds." Roger regretted not bringing anyone with him today.

Wouldn't it make him seem incompetent to call in the Eternal Night Empress Air Force for a bombing just for an old lecher.

Listening to Lord Charles's words, Tasika couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression.

I am his friend, a friend who isn't exchanged for money?

As for the possibility of losing the fight tonight, she didn't even think about it.

In her eyes, Roger was a strongman second only to the Eternal Night Empress, how could he be afraid of a big bad duke?

What's a legendary mage, inheriting Old Josda's skills, she is also a priest above the legendary level!

The Duke of South Karnidon revealed a puzzled expression, and a butler whispered a few words in his ear.

"Oh, that little saint's Charles family? I remember now, you're that famous good-for-nothing, aren't you? You're putting on a pretty good show right now."

The Duke of South Karnidon pointed at Roger, "Sell me this orc girl for a gold coin, otherwise I'll have a showdown with the Charles family!"

Magic light flashed on his hand, preparing to use mental magic to forcibly control Roger to sell Tasika to him.

But when the magic was released, Roger didn't react at all.

Instead, the Duke of South Karnidon suddenly trembled violently, painfully covering his head, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed down.

"Protect the Duke!" A group of followers shouted.

"Heh, overestimating yourself! You weak chicken wants to use mental magic on a strong person?" Tasika looked at the Duke of South Karnidon and couldn't help but sneer.

Roger also reacted:

My Mental Thorns Contemplation can't cure the Empress, but it can cure you, an ordinary legendary?

"All of you, step back!" The Duke of South Karnidon shouted coldly, staring at Roger, "You've been pretending all along?"

"You guess?"

"You go, let today's matter end here."

"No, you haven't apologized to my friend."

Roger pointed at Tasika and removed the blurring spell on her.

The stunning beauty instantly made everyone on the field hold their breath.

Everyone also understood that their master, who had seen countless beauties, would also be moved by her.

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