Bolu Polu raised his little finger and pointed at the woman on the platform and whispered: "This is Princess Fuya Ming of the Yafik Kingdom. She is a very generous Highness. I sent her three gifts this time.
Thousands of high-speed assault guns and 40,000 energy boxes, she gave me specialties worth fifty times."
He raised his two small paws and turned them up and down. Bolu Bolu drooled and smiled: "Fifty times the profit! Hehe, after deducting the expenses, I can get forty times the pure profit!"
Gu Xiechen sat down on a long chair and spread his hands comfortably on the back of the chair. He looked at Fuya Ming quietly.
A pleasing woman, with perfect figure and appearance, short black hair and black eyes, made Gu Xiechen feel very close to her. After all, Bolu Bolu, a guy who was obviously not a human race, made Gu Xiechen hesitate a lot -
―He doesn’t want to deal with inhuman creatures anymore, even if he is a highly intelligent inhuman creature.
However, that's all. Fuya Ming's first impression on Gu Xiechen was just pleasing to the eye.
Zhehua leaned aside and stood aside. He blew out a puff of smoke and bumped Dukat's buttocks with his elbow: "Brother, what do you think this woman looks like?"
Dukat glanced at Zhehua angrily. He stroked the area where he was hit and whispered, "I'm not interested in women. Can you please stop hitting me here?"
Helplessly shrugging his shoulders, Zhehua looked up at Dukat's head and sighed: "You are much taller than me, and my hand can just reach this part!"
Dukat glared at Zhehua angrily, but this time, he just looked at the slug-like Zhehua angrily, and there was no longer the murderous look in his eyes like before.
Zhehua stared back without showing any signs of weakness. He winked at Dukat provocatively, meaning: I just touched your butt, what? You beat me? Do you have the guts to beat me?
The two of them were cross-dressing here, but Gu Xiechen was already clapping vigorously.
Fuya Ming's speech was very exciting, at least Gu Xiechen thought her speech was very exciting. She reviewed the history of the Kingdom of Yafik, traced the past glory and greatness of the Kingdom, and recounted the sacrifices of the previous kings of Yafik for the people of the kingdom.
Her efforts and contributions to happiness and well-being. In the end, her speech returned to the current civil war in the kingdom. She bitterly accused a certain prince of his ambition and scolded him for colluding with outsiders to gain power in the kingdom.
Finally, Fuya Ming waved her arms passionately, asking the people of the kingdom to stand up bravely and fight to prevent the people of the kingdom from falling into the clutches of careerists.
Her father, who had devoted his life to the Yafik Kingdom, actively joined the resistance army led by her to fight back against the careerist army and restore the glory of the kingdom!
"Well, yes, yes, a very inspiring speech! But it's a chicken-and-duck talk!" Gu Xiechen clapped vigorously, and at the same time, he softly mocked Fuya Ming for wasting his efforts.
Perhaps the only passionate person in the audience was Fuya Ming. All the old people in the square remained unmoved and either continued to doze off or laughed and looked at Fuya Ming as if they were watching a monkey show.
The facial lines were soft, and the eyes were soft and clear, just like the eyes of a newborn baby. Gu Xiechen couldn't even see any impurities in these old people's eyes.
"A race with a highly developed spiritual civilization! A race that... deserves to be pinned to the ground and beaten up by Kuangou!" Gu Xiechen defined the people of Yafik and looked into his eyes with a little pity.
Fuya Ming's body was already filled with moisture. "Poor princess, so pitiful!"
Unnoticed, Fuya Ming wiped away some moisture from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves. She smiled and bowed slightly to the old people in the square, then clenched her fists hard and shouted: "Please remember, Yafik
The glory of the kingdom guides us forward! I, Fuya Ming, swear as an orthodox member of the Yafik Kingdom that I will always protect the people of the kingdom and never give up on everyone!"
The old people applauded enthusiastically. They still looked at Fuya Ming with a smile. There was no passion or excitement at all. They just applauded enthusiastically, as if they had just seen a soul-stirring performance at the opera house.
Classic opera, their applause is an encouragement to Fuya Ming, the only actor.
Fuya Ming's compassionate eyes swept over the people of the kingdom in the audience. Not a single young adult came to attend her speech, and not a single young adult was willing to serve the Kingdom of Yafik. She felt deeply helpless and powerless.
Don't these people know that the rebellious Prince Daogen has colluded with foreign forces and is preparing to swallow up the entire Yafik Kingdom in one go?
Suddenly, Fuya Ming saw Gu Xiechen and Dukat and Zhehua standing behind him. She really couldn't help but pay attention to Gu Xiechen and his group. They were the only young people in the whole square besides her.
Fu Ya Ming walked down the low platform excitedly and strode up to Gu Xiechen. She looked at Gu Xiechen warmly and condescendingly, and asked enthusiastically: "Sir, are you also a Harlow Weather?"
A villager from the village?"
Very high, very high, very high... Gu Xiechen looked at Fuya Ming standing in front of him in surprise. The sun shone from behind her, and every strand of her hanging hair shone in the sunlight.
Golden light. In the sunlight, a layer of fine hair on her white and delicate face is clearly visible. In her long and beautiful red phoenix eyes, the two black and bright eyes are like those in the dark night.
The two stars looked at me at a glance.
With an unmoved smile, Gu Xiechen shook his head gently: "Sorry, I'm not a villager in this village."
There was a wind blowing in front of me, and a fragrance floated from Fuya Ming's body. It was a very light, light, and warm fragrance. It was not the fragrance of flowers and herbs, but the body fragrance that comes with the human body. A scent that made people feel comfortable.
The aroma that made people feel safe reminded Gu Xiechen of the feeling he had when he was young, lying on a bed that had just been exposed to the sun.
Gu Xiechen was slightly in a trance.
Fuya Ming shook her head in disappointment, and her short hair moved playfully. She put her hands on her waist, bent down and stared at Gu Xiechen and asked: "So, the citizens of the Kingdom of Yafik
, are you willing to join the army led by me to resist evil?"
Gu Xiechen was still lost in thought. He took a deep breath and slowly savored the body fragrance of Fuya Ming. This fragrance was very good and comfortable.
Fuya Ming looked at Gu Xiechen's blank, unfocused eyes and shook her head in disappointment. Another Yafik man who had been worn away by his comfortable life and had no sense of manhood!
Pouring her lips contemptuously, Fuya Ming straightened up while holding back the disappointment in her heart.