Only after the other party's flirting ended, Victor spoke:
"Master, this is the head of the last priest!"
He knelt on the ground, raised his bloody head in his hand, and the female nobleman frowned and gave a disgusting glance, as if he thought the other party was having an atmosphere that disturbed him and his lover.
"Where do you get a slut? Get out!"
But Phoenix turned his head slightly, raised his hand to stroke the female companion's pink back, soothe the other party's emotions, and then said slowly:
"Put it on the ground, it's a good job, take your people to get the spoils."
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"
Victor was ecstatic and kowtowed three times to the other party, then got up and bent over and turned away. When he turned around, he could still hear the female nobleman changing into a delicate tone.
"Dear, you are too kind and too accustomed to slavery will make them ignorant of their ranks and inferiority, and you will be punished and encouraged at all times."
“It’s okay.”
"...I love you so much, and you are the only one. I destroyed more than 50,000 cultists with just over 3,000 people. The family could not do anything to them at the time. No wonder someone called you, no army without soldiers. If my father knew, he would be shocked. Who would have thought that you would just use a small trick and let them kill each other..."
When Victor lowered his head, he was already in a misty mist. A graceful figure in a low-necked white dress walked past him, bringing a unique fragrance. He glanced at the other party cautiously.
This is a woman from the wandering ark. Maybe she was kidnapped. She was originally a gift for a great nobleman, but was rescued by his master halfway. As always, she was also fascinated by the charm of the phoenix and was willing to be one of the other lovers. However, she is different from the women of Comoros. Her beauty is self-evident and has a pure and noble temperament. She is a woman that Victor can never dream of. She is also the noblest lady he has ever seen in this life, as if she is a goddess. Her black waist-length hair spreads out when she walks, as if it is a brilliant galaxy.
She lifted the translucent gauze curtain and walked to the edge of the bathhouse where a unique instrument was erected, then stretched out her slender hands and started playing gently.
"What's going on..."
A lazy voice drifted out of the mist in the bath, and Victor quickly replied:
"It has been done. Pandemon's arsenal will provide the Sende family with a batch of high-quality individual weapons and airships, but... Master, hasn't the Sende family been causing trouble for you?"
"Friends and enemies are never eternal. They hit the heavy troops of the human empire in the last robbery and suffered heavy losses. This time, several hostile families attacked each other. Without support, it would be difficult to withstand."
“Isn’t this good?”
"Victe, remember, the nobles' games have always been the same. Their simple brains can understand that excessive internal struggle will have catastrophic consequences. So if we want to weaken the power of the nobles, we must first push their struggle to heat up and let them break through the bottom line. The failure of the Sender family was also my arrangement. Several families besieged him and I was also guided by me. Now I am the one who helped the Sender family. Why? Because I want to keep them alive and let the nobles tear this fake skin."
After saying that, Victor heard the sound of water and buried his head deeper.
Suddenly the music was disturbed, mixed with the sound of kissing with lips and teeth. After a moment, the voice continued:
"After going back, he will find Dogo. He will give you something. You can take someone to the Demon Heart Auction House and take this thing to auction. The price starts at 20,000 slaves, and you don't have to worry about anything else."
“Yes, master.”
Before he finished speaking, he heard the charming tremolo, and the music was completely messed up, turning into an unnecessary tone, and even finally stopped.
Victor raised his eyebrows slightly, and only the blurred outline could be seen through the weapons and the curtains. The noble ark woman bent forward, holding the instrument with one hand, and reaching the back with the other hand and being grabbed by the other hand. At the same time, the gentle moan also replaced the beautiful music. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he could not have imagined that such a noble woman would make such a sound.
"Master, I surrender."
When he raised his head, he was already standing under a towering spire, which was so grand that it was once an out of reach in the Lower Town. It was like a dream, a dream that he could not reach.
But now, he stood before it, feeling its vastness, its grandeur, its desires and its power.
There are guards all around, cruise airships at high places, and a fort and apron on the auxiliary tower. You can also see the oval ecological garden in the middle of the spire.
Confidently tidying up the new and luxurious armor, he strided up the steps. When the guards raised their hands to question, he proudly pointed to his neck, where there was a phoenix mark, and the guards would make way and cast awe-in-law gaze.
Now no one in Comoros would disrespect the Phoenix, even one of his dogs would receive a certain degree of respect.
As he arrived at a hall, he saw the short ahn sleeping on the carpet with a bottle in his arms. He walked over carefully, picked up a blanket from the side to cover the other party, and then continued to move upwards, and finally came to a palace gate that even the senior servants in the spire were difficult to enter. Although this place was not the residence of his master in name, it was actually already.
After he waited at the door for a long time, the silent servants opened a side door for him to enter. He originally thought that the other party would see him in a formal hall, but he did not expect to be taken to a living room in the end. The decoration here was extremely luxurious. When a door opened, the loose robe his master wore and walked out of his strong chest. At the moment the door opened and closed, he vaguely saw a large bed with two sleeping beauties lying on it.
This spire belongs to Mrs. Juniper, the widow of an ancient nobleman, and the head of the family. She only has one daughter and is also the most popular beauty in the Comoros aristocratic circle... Well, this is also one of his master's unique charms, and he doesn't seem to care much about secular morality.
"Master, the Iron Blood Arena has been settled. The next competitive conference will be Shayoufu's death!"
Phoenix smiled slightly at Victor's contribution, then gently snapped his fingers. A female servant wearing an almost transparent gauze dress and a charming figure came over with a golden wine glass and placed it on the coffee table in front of Victor. After Victor glanced carefully, she noticed that this was Mrs. Jun Songya's niece and a bitch who was known for being arrogant. But now she was as gentle as a pet in front of her master. After putting down the cup, she did not leave. She sat directly in the other person's arms, reached into the other person's robe and rubbed her constantly.
Chapter completed!