After the other party's flirting ended, Victor said:
"Master, this is the head of the last priest!"
He knelt on the ground and raised his bloody head. The female noble frowned and cast a disgusted look, as if she thought that the other person's appearance had disturbed the atmosphere between herself and her lover.
"Where did you come from, you cheap slave, get out of here!"
Phoenix turned his head slightly, raised his hand and stroked his female companion's pink back to comfort her, and then said slowly:
"Put it on the ground. Well done. Take your people to get the loot."
"Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"
Victor was so ecstatic that he kowtowed to the other party three times, then stood up, bent over, and turned around to leave. When he turned around, he could hear the female noble changing into a delicate tone.
"My dear, you are too kind. If you indulge your slaves too much, you will make them disrespectful and have to be punished and whipped all the time."
"It doesn't matter."
"...I love your self-confidence so much. Only you can kill more than 50,000 cultists with only more than 3,000 people. At first, the family's army of 100,000 could not do anything to them. No wonder someone called
You have no soldiers. If your father knew about it, he would definitely be shocked. Who would have thought that you just used a little trick to make them kill each other..."
When Victor lowered his head, he was already in a dense mist. A graceful figure wearing a low-cut white dress walked past him, bringing with him a unique fragrance. He glanced at the other person cautiously.
.
This is a woman from the wandering Ark. She may have been kidnapped. It was originally a gift to a certain noble, but she was rescued by her master halfway. And as always, she was also attracted by the charm of the phoenix.
Falling in love with her, she is willing to become one of his lovers, but she is not at odds with the woman from Comoros.
At the same time, her beauty is self-evident, and she has a pure and noble temperament. She is a woman that Victor has never dreamed of, and she is also the most noble lady he has ever seen in his life. She is like a goddess, her black and
The hair around her waist spread out as she walked, like a bright star river.
She opened the translucent gauze curtain and walked to the edge of the bath, where a unique musical instrument stood. Then she stretched out her delicate hands and started playing softly.
"How's it going..."
A lazy voice floated out from the mist in the bath, and Victor quickly replied:
"It's been done. Pandaimon'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 ran into heavy troops of the Human Empire in their last robbery operation and suffered heavy losses. This time several hostile families launched an attack together. Without support, it will be difficult to survive."
"Isn't this bad?"
"Victor, remember, the nobles' game has always been to stop at nothing. Their simple brains can also understand that excessive internal fighting will have disastrous consequences, so if we want to weaken the power of the nobles, first of all
We have to push their fight to a fever pitch and let them break through the bottom line. It was also my arrangement for the Sender family to fail. I also led several families to besiege him. I am still the one helping the Sender family now. Why? Because I
Let them fight to the death and let the nobles tear through this fake skin."
After saying that, Victor heard the sound of rushing water and buried his head deeper.
Suddenly the music was disturbed, mixed with the sound of kissing lips and teeth. After a while, the voice continued:
"Go back and find Doge. He will give you something. You can take someone to the Magic Heart Auction House and put this thing up for auction. The starting price is 20,000 slaves. Don't worry about the rest."
"Yes, Master."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a charming vibrato, and the music was completely messed up, turning into unnecessary tones, and finally stopped.
Victor raised his eyebrows slightly, and could only see a vague outline through the weapons and gauze curtains. The noble Ark woman bent forward, holding the instrument with one hand, and stretched her other hand behind her.
He grabbed it with one hand, and at the same time, the melodious moan replaced the beautiful music. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to imagine that such a noble woman would make such a sound.
"Master, I resign."
When he raised his head, he was already standing under a towering spire. This spire was so majestic that it had once been his elusive goal in the lower city. It was like a dream, a dream that he could not reach.
But now, he stood in front of it and felt its size, its grandeur, its desire and its power.
There are guards all around, there are patrolling airships high up, there are gun emplacements and landing pads on the auxiliary tower, and you can also see the oval ecological garden in the middle of the spire.
Confidently adjusting his brand new and luxurious armor, he strode 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 get out of the way and
Gaze in awe.
Nowadays, no one in Comoros would not respect Phoenix. Even one of his dogs would receive a certain degree of respect.
Going all the way up, when he came to a hall, he saw the short man sleeping on the carpet holding a wine bottle. He walked over carefully, picked up another blanket from the side and covered him with it, then continued upward, and finally came to a
In front of the palace, which is difficult for even senior servants in the spire to enter. Although this place is not the residence of the master in name, it is actually already there.
After he waited at the door for a long time, the silent attendants opened a side door to let him in. He originally thought that the other party would see him in a formal hall, but he did not expect that he would be taken to a living room in the end, where the decoration was extremely luxurious.
, when a door opened, his master walked out wearing a loose robe with his strong chest exposed. The moment the door opened and closed, he vaguely saw a big bed with two sleeping beauties lying on it.
This spire belongs to Madame Duson, the widow of an ancient nobleman and the leader of the family. She has only one daughter, and she is also a top beauty in the Comorian aristocratic circle... Well, this is also his master.
One of his unique charms is that he doesn't seem to care much about worldly morality.
"Master, the Iron-Blooded Arena has already taken care of it. The next competitive meeting will be Sayuf's death!"
Phoenix just smiled slightly at Victor's contribution, and then lightly snapped his fingers. A voluptuous waitress in almost transparent gauze came over with a golden wine glass and placed it on the coffee table in front of Victor.
Go up, after Victor took a careful look
I noticed that this is the niece of Mrs. Du Songyu, and she is also a famously arrogant bitch, but now she is as docile as a pet in front of her master. She did not leave after putting down the cup, and sat directly in his arms,
He put his hand into the other person's robe and kept stroking it.