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Chapter 1463 The Kiss of the Virgin

The Royal Arena of Thorns was completely boiling with cheers and laughter everywhere. The audience swarmed towards the center of the venue, shouting Downton's name, wanting to shake hands with him and feel the aura of victory.

Hu Tao and Elaine were almost drowned and could only use the air dance technique to fly in the sky.

"Damn it, who is touching my ass!"

A noble lady felt her buttocks being pinched hard and screamed. As a result, she alerted the wretched men around her. As soon as she finished speaking, more than a dozen hands reached out and someone slapped her.

He gave me a slap in the face.

The whole place was a bit chaotic. The management of the arena was trying their best to maintain order, but it was in vain. This was a duel in which three gods of war were defeated in a row. It is a rare sight in thousands of years. This scene will definitely be recorded in history.

If the previous match with Anthony was still an internal fight, then the duel between the Orc Sword Master and the Evil Elf was elevated to the level of racial glory, and every human being felt proud of it.

"Don't pull my clothes!"

Downton originally planned to be close to the people and make his presence felt, but as a woman kissed him and took off his clothes, more and more noble ladies began to touch his body unscrupulously.

He pulled his underwear hard with such crazy force that it was so scary.

"Sorry, I'm too tired and need to go back and rest." Downton flew up and thanked loudly, "Thank you again for your love.

Mars!

Downton!

The audience looked at the sky and shouted "God of War" and "God of War".

"Look, someone is flying away."

Outside the arena, the riot did not spread after all. There were so many big shots inside. If something happened, the chief of security would lose his position, not to mention his life. So he asked his subordinates to start suppressing it. If they were caught,

After a few people left, the citizens' high spirits finally calmed down.

However, this celebration has just begun, and over time, it is fermenting like crazy.

"Outside, outside, His Highness Downton defeated the three gods of war and was promoted to the realm of the gods of war."

"The twenty-five-year-old God of War, the number one person on the mainland in ten thousand years."

"A confidante, a hero's fate, and 16 secrets about Downton, presenting to you a man with the most charming personality."

Before the next day, newspapers about Downton were spreading all over the city. Every newspaper wanted to seize this opportunity and make a lot of money, so some and all were printed.

"President, the twelve lovers of Downton, these last few, are they fake at first glance?"

The reviewers, reviewers, and editors were exhausted.

"You're stupid, so what if it's fake? Now you have a blank piece of paper. Just write Downton's name on it and it will sell like crazy."

The president cursed. "I don't want the authenticity of the manuscript. I just want speed. Do you understand? The fastest speed in the city means that the newspaper must be delivered to the citizens as soon as possible."

Even newspapers without strength hired a large number of newsboys temporarily to go around the streets and bombard citizens indiscriminately.

This day is a happy day for the citizens and a lucky day for the newsboys. Although the workload is more than ten times greater, I earn a few more copper coins and can have a good dinner.

In the pub and the hotel, all the topics are related to Downton.

Most people were so immersed in the excitement of the battle that they completely forgot to use the Divi Crystal to record it, but there were always some exceptions. However, these videos were bought at high prices before they were released to the market.

"I heard that the duel between Downton and Anthony only had a few dozen seconds of video, and it sold for 10 million!"

"What's this? The most exciting stunt attack, every second is worth ten million. I have a noble friend who was down and out, and now he has completely turned over."

"It is said that the impact of Downton's promotion to God of War has already reached billions."

"That's for sure. The birth of a God of War is so rare. Maybe someone will have an epiphany after seeing his posture when he was promoted."

Not only adventurers, but also ordinary people are talking about it. After all, this kind of duel is worth pondering over.

Of course, more people regret it. If they had taken a photo at that time, they would be a millionaire at worst now.

Gradually, people woke up and realized that just one video could be sold for such a sky-high price. So how terrifying is Downton’s net worth?

"Nonsense, of course it's priceless!"

"Not to mention the prosperous city of Frankfurt, as long as someone is willing, he can sit on the throne of the king of Britannia. How much do you think he is worth?"

"If His Highness Downton is so good, I can understand why His Highness Di Lanxue fell in love with him."

The citizens may still have some concerns, but adventurers are a little unscrupulous when it comes to gossip. With Downton's victory, people are becoming more and more interested in him. Not only newspapers, but bards also take the opportunity to tell stories about their past deeds.

Change it into a story and sing it vigorously.

At this time, people suddenly discovered that Princess Sissi's vision was extremely shrewd. God of War, Above the Legend, His Highness Brittania, King of Delankfurt, except for the fourth one who might be a little bit worse, the other three identities were all

Worthy of her.

"It's so abominable. What happened to this social butterfly? Why didn't I remember that I had such a mother?"

During dinner, Hutao took a newspaper and slammed the table, very angry.

Everyone glanced at it and discovered that there was a mosaic of a woman's head in the newspaper, telling about her old relationship with Downton and her difficult experience after giving birth to Hu Tao.

"Master, this is slandering you again!"

Arnold took one look and jumped off the dining table, "I'll take people to demolish that newspaper office."

"Okay, remember to bring more people with you. It's really hateful. I'm obviously a younger sister, so why did I become a daughter and become a whole generation younger for nothing?"

Hutao muttered, "How can I marry my eldest brother in the future?"

Quasimodo and his party who were eating were completely stunned and looked at each other.

"Little princess, so you are struggling with this?"

Su Ya was speechless.

"Otherwise? Oh, Maiev, you stole my ice cream again. If you do this again, I will be angry."

Hutao pouted.

"Not only your daughter, but also your sister, you can't marry your master."

Maiev teased.

"Ah? No, then why does Elaine always say that she wants to marry her brother?"

Hu Tao was confused, as if a huge question mark appeared on her head. As an idiot, she was completely confused about this relationship.

"Well, I seem to have heard a great secret!"

Arnold looked at each other and found that Downton's face looked a little ugly, so he quickly found an excuse and left.

"Don't say this nonsense in the future."

Downton warned.

"What are you talking about?" The heartless Hutao caught the ice cream handed by the maid and stuffed it into his mouth. He shouted at Arnold who was leaving, "Don't forget to go to the newspaper breaking office."

"never mind."

Downton found that talking to Hu Tao was more tiring than fighting.

That night, all the forces were destined to have trouble sleeping. The influence brought by a holy saint and a new god of war was enough for anyone to take it seriously.

If before, it was a compliment that Downton was given the title of No. 1 person under Heinrich and that he was the most qualified to challenge him, then now, he has completely stood in front of the opponent and cannot be let go.

People ignore.

In the moonlit bedroom, the tired Downton suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw the girl wearing a white robe sitting by the window, his tense nerves, which were originally as tense as a cheetah hunting prey, suddenly relaxed.

.

"Do you want it to be so scary?"

Downton breathed out and tried to sit up.

"Lie down!"

Saint Lily stretched out her index finger and touched Downton's forehead, "You worked really hard for Di Lanxue. Now you know how uncomfortable it is, right? There are many words on Wucuo Novel Network."

Downton showed a wry smile. How could the God of War be defeated so easily? He could win. It was entirely due to his excellent physical fitness, his explosive performance when he first entered the realm of the God of War, and his determination not to admit defeat. Now, the side effects are erupting.

. Fatigue invaded his nerves like a tide, otherwise he would not have ignored the traces of Holy Lily.

"I know that you want to prove that you are no worse than Heinrich, but have you ever thought that the reason why Shishi Ji falls in love with you is not because you are better than other men."

Saint Lily sighed.

Downton was silent. Saint Lily saw through his heart. He didn't care about national justice or racial glory. At this time, he just wanted to take Di Lanxue home.

"You were not as good as Heinrich to begin with, and now that you are like this, you have no chance of winning."

Saint Lily pouted.

"Am I really that far behind?"

Downton frowned.

"It should be said that Heinrich is so weird. He has never lost a single match since his debut. His charisma is terrifying. Many people, standing in front of him, don't even have the courage to draw their swords. Even Di Lanxue

Both I and I feel like we don’t want to fight him.”

Saint Lily told Downton everything she knew about Heinrich.

In the room, there was the gentle voice of Her Majesty the Saint, as light and holy as a hymn, but listening to her words would make people relax.

"Thank you!"

Downton looked at Saint Lily, the moonlight shining through the window lattice and shining on her face, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Because you are the savior appointed by the Goddess of Flame!"

Saint Lily grinned.

"I want to hear the truth. Although you are a saint, you are not that old-fashioned."

Downton shook his head.

"Hey, you seem to know me very well." Saint Lily rolled her eyes, "Then, what do I do next?"

"how could I know?"

The word 'know', as soon as it escaped Downton's throat, was blocked by Saint Lily's cherry lips. Under the bright moonlight, Saint Lily leaned over, pressed on his body, and kissed him elegantly and tenderly.

lips.

Downton's eyes opened suddenly, and he subconsciously pressed on Saint Lily's shoulders to push her away. He never dreamed that the Saint would do such a thing.

He had been secretly kissed by Saint Lily before, but never as decisively and violently as this time.

Saint Lily opened Downton's hand, pressed half of her body on the bed, and deftly inserted her smooth vagina into his mouth.

The energy, always as warm as jade and like the warm spring sun, flowed from Saint Lily's lips into Downton's body, like a clear spring, nourishing his dry body.

The lost energy began to be quickly replenished, and Downton was reaching his peak. (To be continued.)

ps: I had a bad stomach yesterday and had a headache. I planned to squint for a while before writing, but ended up sleeping until early in the morning, and then started to suffer from insomnia, woo woo!


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