It is beneficial to the body and mind to do a good dream, but if you do this kind of mental activity similar to dreaming, it is very tiring. After the dream ended, I fell asleep for a long time before I woke up.
(Strange, why is there a little something wrong? The message I am looking for is not such a thing Ah, the past of the headless knight... not described enough, incomplete information...)
After waking up, my thoughts quickly floated to this issue.I originally spent time reading the memories of the Headless Knight to get information about the Headless Knight, but twice in a row, although I learned about the origin of the Headless Knight, there was no important information. What's going on?
Such a thought wave backtracking cannot be specified. You cannot know which section you want to know which section. However, the thought wave of the dead must record the deepest obsession and the emotions that the dead are the most unwilling to let go, or love or hate. Therefore, by reading the thought wave of the dead, you should know the most important thing.
The two consecutive retracements of the headless knight's longing waves, the information I read is not so much a record of Charlotte's message, but rather a way to know Famites Camu through Charlotte's eyes. It is very valuable in archaeology, but it has no meaning in tactics against the headless knight.
Judging from what happened in the dream, Charlotte and Famit should be close friends. Although these two people are cold and lonely, the other is dull and clumsy, I still feel that there is a sincere and pure emotion between them that cannot survive, and they should be very good friends.
Therefore, Charlotte, who was designed and betrayed by his close friend, suffered a lot of resentment, and the thoughts were full of memories related to Famit. This is understandable. There are only two doubts that confuses me and are difficult to explain.
First, Famit doesn't seem to be so smart that he can use conspiracy to kill people, but later he used this method to deal with his good friends. This is because of what kind of deep hatred between the two in the future?Or is there any other reason?
Second... Second... Uh, strange, it seems that something is very wrong, and it is a bit unsaid and can't be said. It seems that Famit's eyes looked at Charlotte. Some things are very strange, but I can't tell where the weirdness is. This suspicious point is really doubtful...
(Damn, what should I do if this continues? I used a bunch of rare magic materials in Nasisha, but no important clues were found. I was investigated later. This account is not easy to clear.)
If I really want to say that I have nothing, it is not actually possible. At least through Charlotte's memories, I have obtained a lot of valuable information about Famit.Whether it is the magic books of lust or the yellow crystal stone, they only record knowledge. They almost don’t mention Famit’s life experience. I have no way of knowing who this ‘the best lustful magician in history’ is.
(By the way! If you don’t know how to plant willows and willows, you can’t find out what the headless knight is. Then the same thing happens to Chafamit!)
This thought flashed, and my thoughts suddenly opened up and I thought of a very important question.
I have always been studying the most powerful magic of Famit. The six dark summoning beasts that are rampant around the world have no problem, and they have made little progress and can only explore blindly. Now Charlotte's memories have given me very valuable clues.First of all, lust magic is a technology from a different continent, so it does not belong to the traditional six magic systems. If you want to fully understand the origin and mystery of lust magic, you may have to go out to sea and go to a different continent to see if the founder has left any notes in China and further supplement the lust magic.
Secondly, the lewd magic that has been passed down is a theoretical document that has not been truly completed. At least the most important lewd god in Hell has not been completed. He used the method of betting on chances, and finally achieved real success at Famit. When he parted ways with Charlotte in the Great Prison, Famit was just an ordinary little warlock who had been happy than his dreams, so the success of the lewd god in Hell is in the future.
After leaving the Great Prison, Famit really began to create legends. No matter how many people he was chased by, or how many hardships he had in his life, his life began to change from here, meeting his companions, improving his strength, and experiencing the ups and downs of life. It was also the experience of this period that made him transform from a little warlock to a great magician, gradually establishing an invincible position to be able to fight laterally in the Warring States Period.
How can Famit's power be improved?I don’t know this, but Charlotte pointed out a big direction for me: the feather tribe!
Nassis once told me that after long research on Ista’s magician, he determined that Famit’s Dark Summoning Beast was closely related to the Feather Clan, and Charlotte’s guidance also proved this.There are still insufficient information at present, and I can't do anything, but if these dreams continue to work and let me know the complete information of the Dark Summoned Beast, then the invincible beast that is rampant on the earth is very likely to reappear in my hands.
This idea made me so excited that I was about to jump up. If I could get the six dark summoned beasts, I would have the strength to fight the headless knight. Maybe I would become invincible in the world. I wouldn’t take any masters or strong men seriously.
(Wait, calm, calm... It's so dangerous. The fruit is too tempting. I almost lost my mind. I haven't become invincible in the world yet. Too early to stage a celebration market, it's equivalent to self-destruction.)
I cleaned up my thoughts, put on my clothes, and prepared to walk out of the room and give an explanation to those who were waiting for my dream report.
If possible, I wish I could fly to Baghdad immediately, rush to the library of the Witch Theological Society, read the records in the literature carefully, and figure out everything that happened during Famit's lifetime.However, this idea cannot be realized because we, who are rushing to Baghdad, were struggling to Tel Aviv where we are currently in due to the return of the first orc slaves.
Because I was plagued by everything, I directly arranged everyone to the port of Tel Aviv, explained the things in my dreams, and dealt with the problems at hand.
...So, this time the dream did not get any important information?
Nasishas frowned slightly, and Venerable Wanbeasts screamed directly, "What are you doing?"You always dream about the Headless Knight and Famit, are these two men genius?Otherwise, why do they appear together every time?
Well... Grandpa, Lao Bai and I often appear together, which doesn't mean that I have any affair with him.
This answer made Venerable Wanbeast stare. If it were someone else who spoke to him in this tone, he might be killed by a palm. However, even though he said it from the mouth of the "Baby Grandson", he could not say anything.
There was no progress in the dream. After the explanation, everyone dispersed the heat. Nassas suggested that I go back and have a sleep to see if I could dream of any new information. The Venerable Wanbeast hoped that I would have more women before going to bed and add a few great-grandchildren to him as soon as possible.
It's really ridiculous. People like me will even encounter the pressure of getting married, which is incredible to think about it.I had already explained here, and I wanted to go back and find something to do, but a moving scene attracted my attention.
Orc slaves who took a boat to sea from Tel Aviv were all injured by the elderly and weak. They were transported in a hurry, either sick or injured. If they were thrown onto the boat, the waves would be bumpy all the way and they would die before they even arrived at the destination. They might also infect the tribesmen on the boat.
Therefore, before sending these orcs on board, simple treatment must be performed, at least bandage the wound, or give each person a packet of medicine powder.For this reason, a large tent was set up next to the port, with temporary medical staff summoned to treat orc slaves. All of these medical staff had strange expressions. It was probably impossible for them to have no racial discrimination.
Among this group of medical staff, there is a very special existence. It seems that he is a snow-white angel. He is wearing a plain white uniform, with a pair of fox ears gently raised on his head, and a sweet innocent smile on his face, which makes people feel full of vitality as soon as they see it.
Following the bright black hair down, the unfit white nurse's uniform, the buttons on the collar were broken open, and the huge and plump snow-white mound was fully displayed, squeezing out a deep groove that could suck away the man's soul. The buds that were slightly protruding could be vaguely seen on the top of the peaks of the double mounds. Looking further to the abdomen, the slim curves were also clearly outlined in front of everyone, exuding a delicate and delicate beauty.
It is undeniable that Axue, who was helping by the harbor in a nurse's uniform, is the most beautiful scenery in the tent area. But I don't know whether this kind of thing is good or bad, because the place she ran through does bring vitality. Some critically ill patients sat up and even jumped up, which was even more powerful than taking three injections of stimulants. However, when Axue's back disappeared, these critically ill patients sprayed nosebleeds and fell down dejectedly as if they were slashed seventeen or eighteen times, and then screamed around them.
Well, basically, it’s no wonder that these are all these. Even Fang Qingshu and I were squirting blood. It’s reasonable that these orc slaves who have never seen the world would be like this.
If I focus on this scene for too long, something might happen to me, so I changed my eyes and was attracted by another moving scene.
It was a beautiful back, with slender arms and slender waists as thin as willows. In the inadvertent swaying, it exuded the mature charm of a woman's body; especially the plump buttocks covered by thin long skirts were bulging, full of wild primitive temptation, stimulating people's imagination, and instead gave birth to a lewd smell in dignity.
The special mature and beautiful style seems to be not doing medical behavior, but teasing all the men on the scene.
(Fuck, you're so slutty with twisted ass, this is a bitch!)
Staring at Bai Mudan's sexy movements carefully, I couldn't help but think of her sexy look when she was fucked under me and she took the initiative to shake her butt, and her body immediately felt hot.
The beautiful mature woman reminded me of her precious daughter. The various teasings that Yu Hong has appeared around me from time to time in the past two days made me wish I could return to my previous petrification state, so that I would not have to suffer from this kind of dissatisfaction with desires.
Master!
A sweet call rang in my ears. As soon as I turned my head, the beautiful fox girl's lips were printed on her.
The lips were tightly fitted, the jelly-like cherry lips were sweet and soft, and the fresh girlish breath drifted out from behind the ears, fragrant neck, etc. The fragrant smell made people intoxicated; the delicate body in my arms trembled like a bird. I deepened the layers of passionate kisses, and my tongue stirred back and forth to boldly sing, allowing the girl's fragrant fragrant sperm to communicate enthusiastically in each other's mouths.
The moving and passionate kiss is the best comfort. My fatigue over the past few days seemed to be relieved. When the kiss ended, Axue opened her big eyes and looked at me happily.
Master...Axue did not read the wrong person. Master is really a great hero, the biggest hero in the world. Axue's clan members were liberated because of Master. Master... Thank you.
A Xue's delicate voice was moving, but I could only smile bitterly in my ears.I can't say that I have no credit for liberating orc slaves, but in the whole thing, I was just a small pusher. When the time, place, and people were all natural, I pushed it a little and it was done. If I say that A Xue was regarded as a great hero because of this, it would really make me blush.
However, even though I blushed, if I would be timid and guilty and dare not take advantage of it, then I would be even less headless than Charlotte.
I put my usual style and put my hand on A Xue's chest with a big thorn. Ignoring the astonished gazes beside everyone, I directly stretched my palm into my clothes, rubbed the pair of thick and plump breasts, so that the soft balls of the H-cup bounced in my palm, giving birth to a heavy weight.
Hey, don’t think it’s all right to just say thank you. Master, I’m not that easy to deal with. I should get the reward. Tonight... Oh, I will definitely get it if I don’t have another day.
Suddenly I remembered that the itinerary was too busy recently and I hadn't decided to attack Bai Mudan again or do something wrong. Don't tell A Xue to die, as it will be easier.
After hearing what I said, Axue lowered her head, not knowing whether she was regretting or what, but soon she calmed down, took my hand, and asked me to visit the orcs in the tent area.
Perhaps because Axue had made publicity for me in advance, the orcs knew that I was the great hero who saved them, and that I was the grandson of Venerable Wan Beasts, so my arrival caused a burst of heroic cheers. Axue and Youyouhen stood close to me, with a happy expression on his face.
I waved my hand, accepted the cheers, and tried to find something in the faces of these people, something that I foresaw, but Axue could not see.
Master, look, these tribe members are injured, the old man is covered with whip marks, and the aunt has her shoulders passed by nails and has iron chains... How can they be treated as human?Is the lives of our orc compatriots so despised?
A Xue spoke seriously, and there was a rare anger in her expression. The sad and miserable situation of hundreds of orcs at the scene was not as good as the anger between her eyebrows in my eyes to attract my attention.
Don't be sad anymore, you have saved them. Isn't that enough for them to never have to live such a miserable life?
Master, you are the best.Ah Xue hooked my neck and kissed me on the face. I hope these compatriots can be happy and live a happy life from now on.
Well... I hope.
Reality is always not as beautiful as ideals. In the brief examination just now, I discovered a problem, that is, these "saved" orc slaves have joy on their faces, but more confused and at a loss. Obviously, after getting used to the slave career, they suddenly have to live a new life, and have to leave home and go back to that completely unfamiliar "hometown". These things... not everyone can accept them calmly.
It is because of these complex problems that even the cheers just now sound so empty and lack the joy and excitement from the heart.
And when I stood by the port and watched the orcs get on the boat one by one, I suddenly felt a very inappropriate feeling in my heart.
In order to confirm this feeling, I immediately asked Bai Lanxiong to confirm the detailed situation with him, and wanted to know how the vast majority of orc slaves were dealt with except for this group of old, weak, women and children.
Ista promised to concentrate the slaves in Baghdad first, and when the whole thing came to an end, they would arrange a large number of ships to transport orc slaves to the East China Sea.
Well, you won’t believe it if people say it, right?Are there any countermeasures?
I have seen the map. Baghdad itself is not a harbor, but there is an outlet nearby. It is not impossible to go to sea by boat. However, if the Ista people break their promise, do not provide ships, and instead pursue a large-scale pursuit, there will be no way out. Except for a few masters, the other orcs will probably be killed in one go.
Bai Lanxiong is not a fool, he should have seen such things, but this place is Ista, not the Southern Barbarians. Even though he thinks about it, I doubt it if he really wants to say what he can do.Sure enough, my guess hit, Bai Lanxiong shook his head, saying that he could only rely on the existence of the Ten Thousand Beasts Venerable to suppress Ista's bad intentions.
If the Venerable and the Headless Knight both suffer losses after the war, it will be very bad for us, so the Venerable should also retain its strength and vitality. After destroying the Headless Knight, you can still have enough strength to deal with the Ista people.
Well, Lao Bai, what you said just now, I think Li Huamei must have the same feeling. This is very exciting. The two main players had a consensus to retain their strength before the fight started. Then when the war started, I really felt that it was very bad.
I sighed like this, and no matter how much I sighed, I couldn't blame Bai Lanxiong, because the people from all sides had different interests and conflicts. It was impossible for them to join forces sincerely. What I can do now is to try to think of a way and not rely on them to destroy the headless knights.
Busy work requires proper leisure to relieve stress. My leisure is a woman, but the women around me not only failed to relieve my pressure, but instead made me one or two bigger.
Yes, the crux of the problem is Yu Hong.
I don’t know where Yu Hong got so many new clothes. Since the temptation tactics began, she has been swaying in front of my eyes all day long, which has caused my stress to increase and my heart to beat wildly all day long.
When I was discussing the plan with Bai Lanxiong, Yu Hong appeared from the door without saying a word. A skirt that was split on both sides and felt sexually explosive made Bai Lanxiong and I stunned.
I kept staring at Yu Hong, and my low-cut tight-fitting clothes showed a concave and delicate figure, which aroused my imagination, thinking about her pretty face and her sensational legs.
The beautiful legs of stockings under the skirt are amazing, and I am amazed every step I take.My eyes swept across the girl's slender and charming thighs with reluctance, and I happened to see her sitting on the big bed, her short skirt rising apart.
The cross-sitting posture of sitting with my legs in stockings is noble and a little slutty, which makes me dizzy.The beautiful legs under her crotch are smooth and elastic. The connection between stockings and thighs makes people's heart beat faster. The high-rise beautiful legs are shaking, like a soul-tempering pendulum. In a vague way, it seems that she can flash under her thighs.
Well!
Bai Lanxiong and I were almost sticking out our tongues like evil dogs. Both of us were in estrus and were thinking about what color of underwear Yu Hong was wearing now. If we could pull her stockings down, we wouldn't know what the situation was.
What are you two talking about?Can I listen, too?
Yu Hong said, sitting towards us, suddenly as if the center of gravity was unstable, she fell on me and touched me with her thighs in stockings. I knew very well that she was fishing for my appetite again. This time, it was indeed clever. Through a pair of pants, I clearly felt the urge to overflow my nose bleeding.
Now, it was already full of desire, but now the girl's butt wearing stockings pressed on my penis again, wanting to do something, but Bai Lanxiong was next to her. Although she was very excited, she was also embarrassed.
Yu Hong sat on my knee and grinded it over and over. At first glance, it seemed that Yu Hong was joking with me; but these beautiful legs pressed on me, making me unable to move, and I had to suppress the urge to stretch out my hand to touch Yu Hong's stockings. This was not fun at all.
Understanding my embarrassment, Yu Hong still didn't miss any chance to tease me. She turned sideways and lifted her narrow skirt to the left, allowing me to see the small underwear with red transparent string on the side.I don’t know if I have an illusion, but I seem to see that underwear is wet and has water marks.
If I was teased like this, if I really had no reaction at all, then I really didn't have to be a human being. I saw the right position and reached out to hug Yu Hong, trying to hug Yu Hong, but I forgot something very important. Yu Hong's martial arts skills are much higher than mine, and even her agility is much better than me. As soon as my hand moved, she immediately felt it, jumped up, and disappeared from my eyes at once, leaving me in the distance.
Brother, you girl is so hot.When Bai Lanxiong saw Yu Hong leave, he almost laughed loudly.
It's Ah, it's all good things you did. If you didn't have the help you, you wouldn't have to be so troublesome now.I think the expression on my face is so nice that I can't see much.
In the Southern Barbarians, if it weren’t for Bai Lanxiong’s “righteous help”, which inspires me openly or secretly, Yu Hong and I would not have been able to reach this point today. It was really thanks to him.
Hey, I asked you to catch ghosts, but I didn't ask you to be caught by ghosts.Do you still have to have a son when you become a matchmaker?You are so embarrassed by a woman, even I feel ashamed for you.
Bai Lanxiong’s precious words really awakened the dreamer in one sentence. I thought of a very important question, that is, why should I be beaten so silently?Originally, Yuhong was just me training, and I could just fuck her, and it was my freedom to roll and pinch her flattened. How could she get the tilt in front of me?
(Hehehe, I almost forgot my advantage, and there is another powerful tool that is useless. Hehe, think about it, she took the initiative to tease me. Isn’t this something I have always wanted to train her to do but failed?)
The more I think about it, the more proud I feel. The situation in front of me reminds me of a famous saying in the magic world. When you are peeking at the darkness, the darkness is also peeking at you!
Yu Hong is now trying her best to tease my desires with various means. Similarly, she is also exposed to the passionate love of spring. She is not well controlled and her desire to burn herself back at any time. If things get serious, maybe they will become a slut. On the verge of such danger, there should be something I can use and guide?
what's on your mind?Why do you look more treacherous when you laugh?
It's not your business, don't worry.
I threw away the trouble of Bai Lanxiong and hurried back to find Yu Ni to do some preparations. As a result, I met Nasishasi on the way, and walked side by side with me. I asked about the details of the dream-like feeling, and immediately frowned.
Your results are too slow. I will help you next time and you should be able to read a little more.
Hello, what kind of bird suggestion are you? Communication of this kind of longing wave is the direct connection between the soul and the most dangerous. However, if an extra longing wave comes over, this kind of thing is no different from lighting the explosive lead. No matter how I play, I dare not use this to play Ah.
You are too impressed by the sky. Ista’s hundreds of years of research has unknown magical techniques in all aspects. Believe me, I have the ability to help you stabilize your brain waves, make your dreams clearer and longer. Don’t forget that we don’t have much time anymore…
Nasyssa spoke with confidence, and I had to believe it. After all, Ista is her place, and only she is familiar with these magic and so on.However, the continuous close cooperation with Nasishas also made me feel a special feeling, and I sighed that if they were not too different from each other's background and different positions, she might be a friend that she could make.
(Well, I'm really thinking too much. Even the witch is regarded as a friend. One day she bites her back, so she is careful not to even lose her head.)
This thought came out, and my expression seemed strange. In Nasishasi's eyes, she suddenly said, "Is the one who comes from Ista must be a witch?"Is this impression too rigid?
Uh, what about that?Do you want me to believe that Ista will give birth to a saint?
As I said, I reached into Nasishasi's waist with one hand, gently stroked the tulle-like skin that was sliding like honey, feeling the amazing elasticity of the slim waist, and couldn't help but scatter. Imagine how erotic and moving the waist would be when the waist swings.
Nassis did not refuse my frivolous hands, but just smiled charmingly and said: The Admiral is so bold. Do you still have any interest in me even though you know I am a shemale?
Haha, no one has any faults. I am born with a talent that is useful. We can’t do it, but it’s always OK to touch our waists.
I slammed haha, my palms didn't move away, my eyes staring at Nasisha's evil and beautiful face, and a lot of things came to my mind.
In my memory, Nassas does not seem to be from a famous family. Although she is the apprentice of Alan Fastein, the president of the Witch Theological Society, I have no impression of the name of her parents.
Of course, there are many orc slaves in Ista, and there are also many human slaves. The children born from slaves are born as slaves. It is said that Ista's wizards will select these slaves when the sons of these slaves are one year old and collect some children of excellent qualifications as assistants or disciples.If you are selected, you will fly up the branch and become a phoenix, get a new life, and your whole life will change for this.
According to my observation of Nassas, she was probably born in such an environment. She was accidentally attracted by Alan Fastein, which led to her later development and current status.If so, her achievements in Ista are indeed not easy.
Do you... know what your parents are called?
A word came out, but I couldn't help but ask, but Nasisha's expression that instantly covered the frost made me realize that this question had hit the restricted area, but I was even more curious. I don't know what kind of parents can give birth to such a child.
(Strange, why is there a little something wrong? The message I am looking for is not such a thing Ah, the past of the headless knight... not described enough, incomplete information...)
After waking up, my thoughts quickly floated to this issue.I originally spent time reading the memories of the Headless Knight to get information about the Headless Knight, but twice in a row, although I learned about the origin of the Headless Knight, there was no important information. What's going on?
Such a thought wave backtracking cannot be specified. You cannot know which section you want to know which section. However, the thought wave of the dead must record the deepest obsession and the emotions that the dead are the most unwilling to let go, or love or hate. Therefore, by reading the thought wave of the dead, you should know the most important thing.
The two consecutive retracements of the headless knight's longing waves, the information I read is not so much a record of Charlotte's message, but rather a way to know Famites Camu through Charlotte's eyes. It is very valuable in archaeology, but it has no meaning in tactics against the headless knight.
Judging from what happened in the dream, Charlotte and Famit should be close friends. Although these two people are cold and lonely, the other is dull and clumsy, I still feel that there is a sincere and pure emotion between them that cannot survive, and they should be very good friends.
Therefore, Charlotte, who was designed and betrayed by his close friend, suffered a lot of resentment, and the thoughts were full of memories related to Famit. This is understandable. There are only two doubts that confuses me and are difficult to explain.
First, Famit doesn't seem to be so smart that he can use conspiracy to kill people, but later he used this method to deal with his good friends. This is because of what kind of deep hatred between the two in the future?Or is there any other reason?
Second... Second... Uh, strange, it seems that something is very wrong, and it is a bit unsaid and can't be said. It seems that Famit's eyes looked at Charlotte. Some things are very strange, but I can't tell where the weirdness is. This suspicious point is really doubtful...
(Damn, what should I do if this continues? I used a bunch of rare magic materials in Nasisha, but no important clues were found. I was investigated later. This account is not easy to clear.)
If I really want to say that I have nothing, it is not actually possible. At least through Charlotte's memories, I have obtained a lot of valuable information about Famit.Whether it is the magic books of lust or the yellow crystal stone, they only record knowledge. They almost don’t mention Famit’s life experience. I have no way of knowing who this ‘the best lustful magician in history’ is.
(By the way! If you don’t know how to plant willows and willows, you can’t find out what the headless knight is. Then the same thing happens to Chafamit!)
This thought flashed, and my thoughts suddenly opened up and I thought of a very important question.
I have always been studying the most powerful magic of Famit. The six dark summoning beasts that are rampant around the world have no problem, and they have made little progress and can only explore blindly. Now Charlotte's memories have given me very valuable clues.First of all, lust magic is a technology from a different continent, so it does not belong to the traditional six magic systems. If you want to fully understand the origin and mystery of lust magic, you may have to go out to sea and go to a different continent to see if the founder has left any notes in China and further supplement the lust magic.
Secondly, the lewd magic that has been passed down is a theoretical document that has not been truly completed. At least the most important lewd god in Hell has not been completed. He used the method of betting on chances, and finally achieved real success at Famit. When he parted ways with Charlotte in the Great Prison, Famit was just an ordinary little warlock who had been happy than his dreams, so the success of the lewd god in Hell is in the future.
After leaving the Great Prison, Famit really began to create legends. No matter how many people he was chased by, or how many hardships he had in his life, his life began to change from here, meeting his companions, improving his strength, and experiencing the ups and downs of life. It was also the experience of this period that made him transform from a little warlock to a great magician, gradually establishing an invincible position to be able to fight laterally in the Warring States Period.
How can Famit's power be improved?I don’t know this, but Charlotte pointed out a big direction for me: the feather tribe!
Nassis once told me that after long research on Ista’s magician, he determined that Famit’s Dark Summoning Beast was closely related to the Feather Clan, and Charlotte’s guidance also proved this.There are still insufficient information at present, and I can't do anything, but if these dreams continue to work and let me know the complete information of the Dark Summoned Beast, then the invincible beast that is rampant on the earth is very likely to reappear in my hands.
This idea made me so excited that I was about to jump up. If I could get the six dark summoned beasts, I would have the strength to fight the headless knight. Maybe I would become invincible in the world. I wouldn’t take any masters or strong men seriously.
(Wait, calm, calm... It's so dangerous. The fruit is too tempting. I almost lost my mind. I haven't become invincible in the world yet. Too early to stage a celebration market, it's equivalent to self-destruction.)
I cleaned up my thoughts, put on my clothes, and prepared to walk out of the room and give an explanation to those who were waiting for my dream report.
If possible, I wish I could fly to Baghdad immediately, rush to the library of the Witch Theological Society, read the records in the literature carefully, and figure out everything that happened during Famit's lifetime.However, this idea cannot be realized because we, who are rushing to Baghdad, were struggling to Tel Aviv where we are currently in due to the return of the first orc slaves.
Because I was plagued by everything, I directly arranged everyone to the port of Tel Aviv, explained the things in my dreams, and dealt with the problems at hand.
...So, this time the dream did not get any important information?
Nasishas frowned slightly, and Venerable Wanbeasts screamed directly, "What are you doing?"You always dream about the Headless Knight and Famit, are these two men genius?Otherwise, why do they appear together every time?
Well... Grandpa, Lao Bai and I often appear together, which doesn't mean that I have any affair with him.
This answer made Venerable Wanbeast stare. If it were someone else who spoke to him in this tone, he might be killed by a palm. However, even though he said it from the mouth of the "Baby Grandson", he could not say anything.
There was no progress in the dream. After the explanation, everyone dispersed the heat. Nassas suggested that I go back and have a sleep to see if I could dream of any new information. The Venerable Wanbeast hoped that I would have more women before going to bed and add a few great-grandchildren to him as soon as possible.
It's really ridiculous. People like me will even encounter the pressure of getting married, which is incredible to think about it.I had already explained here, and I wanted to go back and find something to do, but a moving scene attracted my attention.
Orc slaves who took a boat to sea from Tel Aviv were all injured by the elderly and weak. They were transported in a hurry, either sick or injured. If they were thrown onto the boat, the waves would be bumpy all the way and they would die before they even arrived at the destination. They might also infect the tribesmen on the boat.
Therefore, before sending these orcs on board, simple treatment must be performed, at least bandage the wound, or give each person a packet of medicine powder.For this reason, a large tent was set up next to the port, with temporary medical staff summoned to treat orc slaves. All of these medical staff had strange expressions. It was probably impossible for them to have no racial discrimination.
Among this group of medical staff, there is a very special existence. It seems that he is a snow-white angel. He is wearing a plain white uniform, with a pair of fox ears gently raised on his head, and a sweet innocent smile on his face, which makes people feel full of vitality as soon as they see it.
Following the bright black hair down, the unfit white nurse's uniform, the buttons on the collar were broken open, and the huge and plump snow-white mound was fully displayed, squeezing out a deep groove that could suck away the man's soul. The buds that were slightly protruding could be vaguely seen on the top of the peaks of the double mounds. Looking further to the abdomen, the slim curves were also clearly outlined in front of everyone, exuding a delicate and delicate beauty.
It is undeniable that Axue, who was helping by the harbor in a nurse's uniform, is the most beautiful scenery in the tent area. But I don't know whether this kind of thing is good or bad, because the place she ran through does bring vitality. Some critically ill patients sat up and even jumped up, which was even more powerful than taking three injections of stimulants. However, when Axue's back disappeared, these critically ill patients sprayed nosebleeds and fell down dejectedly as if they were slashed seventeen or eighteen times, and then screamed around them.
Well, basically, it’s no wonder that these are all these. Even Fang Qingshu and I were squirting blood. It’s reasonable that these orc slaves who have never seen the world would be like this.
If I focus on this scene for too long, something might happen to me, so I changed my eyes and was attracted by another moving scene.
It was a beautiful back, with slender arms and slender waists as thin as willows. In the inadvertent swaying, it exuded the mature charm of a woman's body; especially the plump buttocks covered by thin long skirts were bulging, full of wild primitive temptation, stimulating people's imagination, and instead gave birth to a lewd smell in dignity.
The special mature and beautiful style seems to be not doing medical behavior, but teasing all the men on the scene.
(Fuck, you're so slutty with twisted ass, this is a bitch!)
Staring at Bai Mudan's sexy movements carefully, I couldn't help but think of her sexy look when she was fucked under me and she took the initiative to shake her butt, and her body immediately felt hot.
The beautiful mature woman reminded me of her precious daughter. The various teasings that Yu Hong has appeared around me from time to time in the past two days made me wish I could return to my previous petrification state, so that I would not have to suffer from this kind of dissatisfaction with desires.
Master!
A sweet call rang in my ears. As soon as I turned my head, the beautiful fox girl's lips were printed on her.
The lips were tightly fitted, the jelly-like cherry lips were sweet and soft, and the fresh girlish breath drifted out from behind the ears, fragrant neck, etc. The fragrant smell made people intoxicated; the delicate body in my arms trembled like a bird. I deepened the layers of passionate kisses, and my tongue stirred back and forth to boldly sing, allowing the girl's fragrant fragrant sperm to communicate enthusiastically in each other's mouths.
The moving and passionate kiss is the best comfort. My fatigue over the past few days seemed to be relieved. When the kiss ended, Axue opened her big eyes and looked at me happily.
Master...Axue did not read the wrong person. Master is really a great hero, the biggest hero in the world. Axue's clan members were liberated because of Master. Master... Thank you.
A Xue's delicate voice was moving, but I could only smile bitterly in my ears.I can't say that I have no credit for liberating orc slaves, but in the whole thing, I was just a small pusher. When the time, place, and people were all natural, I pushed it a little and it was done. If I say that A Xue was regarded as a great hero because of this, it would really make me blush.
However, even though I blushed, if I would be timid and guilty and dare not take advantage of it, then I would be even less headless than Charlotte.
I put my usual style and put my hand on A Xue's chest with a big thorn. Ignoring the astonished gazes beside everyone, I directly stretched my palm into my clothes, rubbed the pair of thick and plump breasts, so that the soft balls of the H-cup bounced in my palm, giving birth to a heavy weight.
Hey, don’t think it’s all right to just say thank you. Master, I’m not that easy to deal with. I should get the reward. Tonight... Oh, I will definitely get it if I don’t have another day.
Suddenly I remembered that the itinerary was too busy recently and I hadn't decided to attack Bai Mudan again or do something wrong. Don't tell A Xue to die, as it will be easier.
After hearing what I said, Axue lowered her head, not knowing whether she was regretting or what, but soon she calmed down, took my hand, and asked me to visit the orcs in the tent area.
Perhaps because Axue had made publicity for me in advance, the orcs knew that I was the great hero who saved them, and that I was the grandson of Venerable Wan Beasts, so my arrival caused a burst of heroic cheers. Axue and Youyouhen stood close to me, with a happy expression on his face.
I waved my hand, accepted the cheers, and tried to find something in the faces of these people, something that I foresaw, but Axue could not see.
Master, look, these tribe members are injured, the old man is covered with whip marks, and the aunt has her shoulders passed by nails and has iron chains... How can they be treated as human?Is the lives of our orc compatriots so despised?
A Xue spoke seriously, and there was a rare anger in her expression. The sad and miserable situation of hundreds of orcs at the scene was not as good as the anger between her eyebrows in my eyes to attract my attention.
Don't be sad anymore, you have saved them. Isn't that enough for them to never have to live such a miserable life?
Master, you are the best.Ah Xue hooked my neck and kissed me on the face. I hope these compatriots can be happy and live a happy life from now on.
Well... I hope.
Reality is always not as beautiful as ideals. In the brief examination just now, I discovered a problem, that is, these "saved" orc slaves have joy on their faces, but more confused and at a loss. Obviously, after getting used to the slave career, they suddenly have to live a new life, and have to leave home and go back to that completely unfamiliar "hometown". These things... not everyone can accept them calmly.
It is because of these complex problems that even the cheers just now sound so empty and lack the joy and excitement from the heart.
And when I stood by the port and watched the orcs get on the boat one by one, I suddenly felt a very inappropriate feeling in my heart.
In order to confirm this feeling, I immediately asked Bai Lanxiong to confirm the detailed situation with him, and wanted to know how the vast majority of orc slaves were dealt with except for this group of old, weak, women and children.
Ista promised to concentrate the slaves in Baghdad first, and when the whole thing came to an end, they would arrange a large number of ships to transport orc slaves to the East China Sea.
Well, you won’t believe it if people say it, right?Are there any countermeasures?
I have seen the map. Baghdad itself is not a harbor, but there is an outlet nearby. It is not impossible to go to sea by boat. However, if the Ista people break their promise, do not provide ships, and instead pursue a large-scale pursuit, there will be no way out. Except for a few masters, the other orcs will probably be killed in one go.
Bai Lanxiong is not a fool, he should have seen such things, but this place is Ista, not the Southern Barbarians. Even though he thinks about it, I doubt it if he really wants to say what he can do.Sure enough, my guess hit, Bai Lanxiong shook his head, saying that he could only rely on the existence of the Ten Thousand Beasts Venerable to suppress Ista's bad intentions.
If the Venerable and the Headless Knight both suffer losses after the war, it will be very bad for us, so the Venerable should also retain its strength and vitality. After destroying the Headless Knight, you can still have enough strength to deal with the Ista people.
Well, Lao Bai, what you said just now, I think Li Huamei must have the same feeling. This is very exciting. The two main players had a consensus to retain their strength before the fight started. Then when the war started, I really felt that it was very bad.
I sighed like this, and no matter how much I sighed, I couldn't blame Bai Lanxiong, because the people from all sides had different interests and conflicts. It was impossible for them to join forces sincerely. What I can do now is to try to think of a way and not rely on them to destroy the headless knights.
Busy work requires proper leisure to relieve stress. My leisure is a woman, but the women around me not only failed to relieve my pressure, but instead made me one or two bigger.
Yes, the crux of the problem is Yu Hong.
I don’t know where Yu Hong got so many new clothes. Since the temptation tactics began, she has been swaying in front of my eyes all day long, which has caused my stress to increase and my heart to beat wildly all day long.
When I was discussing the plan with Bai Lanxiong, Yu Hong appeared from the door without saying a word. A skirt that was split on both sides and felt sexually explosive made Bai Lanxiong and I stunned.
I kept staring at Yu Hong, and my low-cut tight-fitting clothes showed a concave and delicate figure, which aroused my imagination, thinking about her pretty face and her sensational legs.
The beautiful legs of stockings under the skirt are amazing, and I am amazed every step I take.My eyes swept across the girl's slender and charming thighs with reluctance, and I happened to see her sitting on the big bed, her short skirt rising apart.
The cross-sitting posture of sitting with my legs in stockings is noble and a little slutty, which makes me dizzy.The beautiful legs under her crotch are smooth and elastic. The connection between stockings and thighs makes people's heart beat faster. The high-rise beautiful legs are shaking, like a soul-tempering pendulum. In a vague way, it seems that she can flash under her thighs.
Well!
Bai Lanxiong and I were almost sticking out our tongues like evil dogs. Both of us were in estrus and were thinking about what color of underwear Yu Hong was wearing now. If we could pull her stockings down, we wouldn't know what the situation was.
What are you two talking about?Can I listen, too?
Yu Hong said, sitting towards us, suddenly as if the center of gravity was unstable, she fell on me and touched me with her thighs in stockings. I knew very well that she was fishing for my appetite again. This time, it was indeed clever. Through a pair of pants, I clearly felt the urge to overflow my nose bleeding.
Now, it was already full of desire, but now the girl's butt wearing stockings pressed on my penis again, wanting to do something, but Bai Lanxiong was next to her. Although she was very excited, she was also embarrassed.
Yu Hong sat on my knee and grinded it over and over. At first glance, it seemed that Yu Hong was joking with me; but these beautiful legs pressed on me, making me unable to move, and I had to suppress the urge to stretch out my hand to touch Yu Hong's stockings. This was not fun at all.
Understanding my embarrassment, Yu Hong still didn't miss any chance to tease me. She turned sideways and lifted her narrow skirt to the left, allowing me to see the small underwear with red transparent string on the side.I don’t know if I have an illusion, but I seem to see that underwear is wet and has water marks.
If I was teased like this, if I really had no reaction at all, then I really didn't have to be a human being. I saw the right position and reached out to hug Yu Hong, trying to hug Yu Hong, but I forgot something very important. Yu Hong's martial arts skills are much higher than mine, and even her agility is much better than me. As soon as my hand moved, she immediately felt it, jumped up, and disappeared from my eyes at once, leaving me in the distance.
Brother, you girl is so hot.When Bai Lanxiong saw Yu Hong leave, he almost laughed loudly.
It's Ah, it's all good things you did. If you didn't have the help you, you wouldn't have to be so troublesome now.I think the expression on my face is so nice that I can't see much.
In the Southern Barbarians, if it weren’t for Bai Lanxiong’s “righteous help”, which inspires me openly or secretly, Yu Hong and I would not have been able to reach this point today. It was really thanks to him.
Hey, I asked you to catch ghosts, but I didn't ask you to be caught by ghosts.Do you still have to have a son when you become a matchmaker?You are so embarrassed by a woman, even I feel ashamed for you.
Bai Lanxiong’s precious words really awakened the dreamer in one sentence. I thought of a very important question, that is, why should I be beaten so silently?Originally, Yuhong was just me training, and I could just fuck her, and it was my freedom to roll and pinch her flattened. How could she get the tilt in front of me?
(Hehehe, I almost forgot my advantage, and there is another powerful tool that is useless. Hehe, think about it, she took the initiative to tease me. Isn’t this something I have always wanted to train her to do but failed?)
The more I think about it, the more proud I feel. The situation in front of me reminds me of a famous saying in the magic world. When you are peeking at the darkness, the darkness is also peeking at you!
Yu Hong is now trying her best to tease my desires with various means. Similarly, she is also exposed to the passionate love of spring. She is not well controlled and her desire to burn herself back at any time. If things get serious, maybe they will become a slut. On the verge of such danger, there should be something I can use and guide?
what's on your mind?Why do you look more treacherous when you laugh?
It's not your business, don't worry.
I threw away the trouble of Bai Lanxiong and hurried back to find Yu Ni to do some preparations. As a result, I met Nasishasi on the way, and walked side by side with me. I asked about the details of the dream-like feeling, and immediately frowned.
Your results are too slow. I will help you next time and you should be able to read a little more.
Hello, what kind of bird suggestion are you? Communication of this kind of longing wave is the direct connection between the soul and the most dangerous. However, if an extra longing wave comes over, this kind of thing is no different from lighting the explosive lead. No matter how I play, I dare not use this to play Ah.
You are too impressed by the sky. Ista’s hundreds of years of research has unknown magical techniques in all aspects. Believe me, I have the ability to help you stabilize your brain waves, make your dreams clearer and longer. Don’t forget that we don’t have much time anymore…
Nasyssa spoke with confidence, and I had to believe it. After all, Ista is her place, and only she is familiar with these magic and so on.However, the continuous close cooperation with Nasishas also made me feel a special feeling, and I sighed that if they were not too different from each other's background and different positions, she might be a friend that she could make.
(Well, I'm really thinking too much. Even the witch is regarded as a friend. One day she bites her back, so she is careful not to even lose her head.)
This thought came out, and my expression seemed strange. In Nasishasi's eyes, she suddenly said, "Is the one who comes from Ista must be a witch?"Is this impression too rigid?
Uh, what about that?Do you want me to believe that Ista will give birth to a saint?
As I said, I reached into Nasishasi's waist with one hand, gently stroked the tulle-like skin that was sliding like honey, feeling the amazing elasticity of the slim waist, and couldn't help but scatter. Imagine how erotic and moving the waist would be when the waist swings.
Nassis did not refuse my frivolous hands, but just smiled charmingly and said: The Admiral is so bold. Do you still have any interest in me even though you know I am a shemale?
Haha, no one has any faults. I am born with a talent that is useful. We can’t do it, but it’s always OK to touch our waists.
I slammed haha, my palms didn't move away, my eyes staring at Nasisha's evil and beautiful face, and a lot of things came to my mind.
In my memory, Nassas does not seem to be from a famous family. Although she is the apprentice of Alan Fastein, the president of the Witch Theological Society, I have no impression of the name of her parents.
Of course, there are many orc slaves in Ista, and there are also many human slaves. The children born from slaves are born as slaves. It is said that Ista's wizards will select these slaves when the sons of these slaves are one year old and collect some children of excellent qualifications as assistants or disciples.If you are selected, you will fly up the branch and become a phoenix, get a new life, and your whole life will change for this.
According to my observation of Nassas, she was probably born in such an environment. She was accidentally attracted by Alan Fastein, which led to her later development and current status.If so, her achievements in Ista are indeed not easy.
Do you... know what your parents are called?
A word came out, but I couldn't help but ask, but Nasisha's expression that instantly covered the frost made me realize that this question had hit the restricted area, but I was even more curious. I don't know what kind of parents can give birth to such a child.
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