Chapter 391 Take the other persons way and give it back to him
The sound of the piano is melodious.
In the field, a man and a woman held each other's waists and danced lightly to the music.
At such a close distance, Delo could even see every detail on Jon's face, and said with a chuckle: "Although this is a bit rude... Your Majesty, there are not many human beings as handsome as you."
How can we quickly close the relationship between the two parties when we meet for the first time?
The answer is - praise.
Don't worry about sincerity or not, just praise it to death and that's it.
Besides, Delo has a clear conscience.
Jon, who perfectly inherited the Qiao family genes, is indeed tall and handsome.
"Haha, thank you, thank you, you are beautiful too." Jon smiled.
After a pause, he added: "Her Majesty the Queen is slightly different from ordinary dragonborn."
Entering the Dragon Kingdom, Jon saw too many mixed-race dragonborns along the way.
Most of those dragonborn have dark skin, and some even have scaly claws and tails. They are not as quiet and elegant as the beauty in front of them, with fair and delicate skin.
"Looking at the origin, all the people of the Dragon Kingdom are descendants of the "Colorful Dragon King". It's just that the power they inherited is slightly different. I'm more lucky." De Luo's attitude was courteous and she didn't have the air of a queen at all.
When the conversation changed, she quietly moved her body closer to the man in front of her, "Thank you for the orc thing."
To put it bluntly, without Jon, it is still unknown whether the Dragon Kingdom could still exist at this time. From this perspective, Jon can fully afford the Dragon Kingdom's national courtesy.
"As I said, it's just a matter of convenience." Jon didn't mean to take advantage of the favor, and kept evading it.
De Luo felt a little warm in her heart.
Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away.
Compared to Selabra, who only looks at him with lustful eyes, the man in front of him can be called a 'model gentleman'.
Thinking of this, the remaining grudge in her heart quietly dissipated.
The dance is over.
The two separated and bowed to each other politely and gracefully.
Thunderous applause erupted from all around.
However, some people are unhappy...
"Fucking pretty face." Celebre wiped her hands with a silk handkerchief and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Once a male's jealousy is aroused, it is much more serious than that of a female.
Now, all he can think about is competing with Jon Joestar.
But Celebre is not stupid. He knows that his identity is there, and it is difficult to gain an upper hand in the competition.
So, he decisively changed his plan and set his sights on Jon Joestar's accompanying female companion.
"If you take my girl, I will take yours. It's fair and reasonable." A sneer appeared at the corner of Serabre's lips.
Without much hesitation, he walked towards the girl with half black and half white hair.
In fact, it is not difficult to see from Celebre's fascination with De Luo Dillon that he has more or less lolicon attributes...
And Juedi Jueming, who is petite and childish in appearance, is simply a perfect match for Serabre!
The perception of the former "strongest human being" was so sharp that Jue Die Jue Ming noticed almost the moment he was locked by Sera Bray, and instinctively turned his head to look directly at Sera Bray.
Celebre was slightly surprised, but did not stop. Instead, he flipped up his hair, showed what he thought was the most charming smile, and walked through the layers of people before arriving in front of Juedi Jueming.
"Hello, young lady, I am Sera Bray, the leader of "Crystal Tears". I wonder if I have the honor to dance with you?"
To be honest, although Celebre is not handsome, he is definitely not ugly. Coupled with the outstanding temperament of a strong-level adventurer, he can attract a lot of beautiful women and young noble ladies outside.
But Jue Die Jue Ming did not show off the reputation of Celebre, and gently looked away, not even bothering to say anything.
Celebre's smile suddenly froze on his face.
Then, his expression darkened and he whispered: "I am that "Shan Lie", one of the few steel-level adventurers in the world! Don't be ungrateful."
‘Shanlie’?
There seems to be such a famous person...
But, what does this have to do with me?
Jue Die Jue Ming waved his hand like he was shooing away flies, "I can't dance, you go find someone else."
The plan to pry a corner has failed before the hoe is even swung out.
Celebre, who still had some sense in his mind, immediately broke his guard, "You stinking bitch, inviting you is a compliment, don't be so shameless!"
He did not deliberately suppress his voice, so that the commotion here attracted the attention of many people.
‘Dark Scripture’ turned around and looked.
I found that there was a reckless guy who was insulting Jue De Jue Ming, and he opened his mouth in an instant.
Damn, that guy is a "real warrior".
Jon also discovered the conflict between Deathstroke and Serabre.
But he had no intention of interfering.
Because there is no need at all...
On the contrary, Delo looked at Jon and couldn't help but wonder: "Your Majesty Jon, does your female companion really not matter?"
"It's okay. If there's any problem, that guy will solve it himself." Jon smiled gently, with a calm expression.
De Luo:......
Why is it different from what was expected? Where has the classic drama of "a man becomes a beauty in anger" gone?
She sighed silently in her heart.
As the owner of this place, Doro couldn't let today's dinner turn into a joke, so he could only smile apologetically at Jon, "Since I don't want to condescend to come forward, let me..."
Before he finished speaking, Celebre suddenly flew far away like a kite with a broken string, and hit the table where the food was placed in the eyes of everyone who was extremely confused.
boom!
This muffled sound echoed in everyone's ears and in the hearts of everyone.
Just...what happened?
The expression of Jue Die Jue Dou who was flung away from Celebre did not change, and he did not even raise his eyelids.
A steel-level adventurer?
In the final analysis, he is just a young boy who has just stepped into the hero level.
There is no comparison with an atavistic god like her.
I didn't kill him, but for the sake of the Queen of the Dragon Kingdom, I didn't want to make the matter a big deal.
otherwise……
Being hit so hard, Serabre's drunkenness instantly became more than half sober.
Wrong sight!
He stood up unsteadily and stared at Juedi Jueming with great fear.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At that moment, the instinct of a warrior was frantically warning him that "death" was approaching...
At this time, Jon, who was enjoying his meal, tried to smooth things over like a good old man, "I'm sorry, my little maid is a bit grumpy. Please forgive me if I do anything rude."
With that said, he approached Celebre and looked at him condescendingly, "Sir, are you okay?"
Celebre was speechless for a moment, his face was like stainless steel that had been burnt by fire, green and red.
Maid?
In other words, he just lost to Jon Joestar's servant?
This fact makes it difficult for the arrogant Celebre to accept it.
It's just that the power is stronger than people.
He had to bow his head.
Taking a deep breath, Celebre forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty Jon, I drank too much just now and fell down."
After saying that, he felt ashamed to stay here, lowered his head and left the banquet hall.
The other members of "Crystal Tears" saw their leader walking away in disgrace, and were too embarrassed to stay any longer, so they all left.
The atmosphere became a little awkward.
However, such an episode was quickly forgotten.
Everyone's attention quickly shifted from Sera Bray to the protagonist Jon Joestar.
Cups and chips are intertwined, words and laughter are flowing.
But said the other side.
Celebre, who left the banquet hall, became more and more angry as he thought about it, and his entire face turned purple from suppressing his emotions.
His companions and he had been through life and death many times, so they naturally understood what the team leader was thinking, and couldn't help but offer kind words of comfort.
"Boss, I know you don't like that Jon Joestar, but your petty impatience will ruin your big plans. As of now, you still have to have a good relationship with the Black Scale Dragon King."
"That is to say, that guy is the knight captain of the empire after all. Sooner or later he will go back to the Bajas Empire. The victory or defeat does not matter at all."
"Taking a step back, even if a head-on conflict does occur, I feel that we, the people, may not be their opponents..."
"Yes, yes, I think the maid who beat up the boss just now is not simple."
Being able to form a team of adamantine-level adventurers means that no one in this team is a fool.
Of course, Serabre knew that what his team members said made sense, but he just couldn't swallow this breath after being famous for a long time!
He crossed his arms across his chest and said viciously: "Drodiron was completely fascinated by that pretty boy, haha... Yes, after all, Jon Joestar saved the Dragon Kingdom on the side.
Moreover, the Orc Kingdom is so cowardly that it will not start another war with the Dragon Kingdom in a short time, and our previous plan may be ruined."
ah?
Is the retirement sanctuary going away?
Everyone at "Crystal Tears" couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
However, Celebre's next words cheered them up again.
"Why are you frowning? If there is no war, we can create a war. When a large army enters the country, it is an opportunity for you and me to show off. In short, this country must be in our hands!"
Hearing this, everyone in "Crystal Tears" was very excited.
But there are some who are sober and can't help but worry: "But boss, you also said that the orc country is so cowardly now, will they still launch a war at all costs?"
"The orcs don't dare to start a war because they are afraid of being beaten by Jon Joestar. Then, as long as they find a strong foreign aid for them, they will be fine."
Celebre obviously did not make a sudden decision, and told his plan in detail, "We can go find the Colorful Dragon King."
"Colorful Dragon King"?
I'm afraid it's inappropriate.
Who doesn't know that the "Black Scale Queen" is a descendant of the "Colorful Dragon King".
Asking your great-grandfather to help outsiders deal with his great-granddaughter, isn’t this nonsense!
Celebre said indifferently: "Compared with those divine dragons whose heads and tails are invisible, the Colorful Dragon King is the one we can most easily see. Moreover, why do you think that kind of powerful creature will be constrained by worldly concepts?
"
As a steel-level adventurer, Serabre also knows some secrets on the continent. For example, the "Colorful Dragon King" is extremely lustful. Not only does he have a group of dragon wives and concubines, he even has sex with humans, lizard people, orcs, winged people, snake people, and bull-headed people.
Humans, forest elves, and dark elves have given birth to offspring.
There are mixed-blood dragons everywhere, and Drotilon just got lucky and happened to inherit the true dragon king's bloodline which is relatively strong.
Celebre is 90% sure to persuade the "Colorful Dragon King" to oppose Jon Joestar...
After all, there is no temptation comparable to the most beautiful woman in mankind.
"Although I feel a little sorry for the "golden princess" of the kingdom, there is nothing I can do about it. Who made you follow a man who is courting Qin Muchu?" Serabre sneered.
Steal a woman from me?
Then I’ll let you taste what it’s like to be robbed of your woman by someone else!
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The Kingdom of Riyetij.
The royal capital, the backyard of the royal palace.
"997...998...999..."
The rookie knight Clem wielded the wooden sword vigorously. Even though his hands were stained with blood, he didn't care and continued to train hard in his own way.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear, "The posture of holding the sword is wrong, the center of gravity must be tilted forward."
Kelem stopped instinctively. With the help of the moonlight, he could see the appearance of the person who came, and said in surprise: "Master Warrior?"
Gazef, who had just completed his patrol, smiled slightly and said, "You are so hardworking, Kram."
Hearing this, Kram couldn't help but smile bitterly, "In order to better protect Lady Lana, I must become stronger."
As he spoke, scenes in the coalition camp emerged in his mind.
That day, Jon Joestar never looked at him...
Clem subconsciously tightened his grip on the hilt of the wooden sword.
Gazef noticed Clem's small gesture, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Seeing young Kleim, he seemed to see his past self...
Relaxing and rejuvenating his muscles, he casually picked out a similar wooden sword from the weapon rack nearby. He held it in both hands and said loudly: "Come, swing your sword at me."
Kelem was slightly startled, knowing that this was what the warrior commander wanted to point out to him, and nodded in surprise.
Step forward and slash.
Then, as expected, he was instantly killed by the opponent with a sweep.
"You are too impatient, Clem. Whether it is training or the attack just now, you almost have the anxiety in your heart written on your face." Gazef shook his head, "Some things are urgent or not.
Come."
"But..." Clem seemed to want to say something more, but when the words reached his lips, he forcefully swallowed the rest.
Gazef walked up to Kram, patted his shoulder, and sighed, "The kingdom is in turmoil now... There are no outsiders here, so I'll be more direct. His Majesty the King will pass away at some point, and his ascension to the throne is inevitable.
This is Her Highness Lana, and as her personal bodyguard, you have a heavy burden on your shoulders."
Although his tone was extremely calm, Kram still noticed the sadness hidden in the warrior chief's heart.
yes.
For promoting a commoner to become a warrior captain of the kingdom, His Majesty the King's kindness to Gazef is no less than His Highness Lana's kindness to herself.
But……
Clem lowered his hands feebly.
As an ordinary person with no talents, can he really protect Lady Lana's safety?
the other side.
"Thank you, Lord Jaldabaoth." Lana, whose whole body was enveloped in a dense purple aura, raised her skirt to the black shadow demon and bowed.
Power flows through every vein in her body.
After lightly clenching her fist, Lana felt that it would be no problem for her to defeat five warrior captains now.
