A young man suddenly stood up and looked at Downton with a shocked face. All around him was flesh and blood. Not even a whole body of that unlucky man was left behind by the Bakong fist.
"What did you do?"
Downton asked rhetorically.
"You madman, he is the son of the Grand Duke of the Rhine, and I tell you, you are in big trouble."
The young man and the dead guy were not only good friends, but also had a huge interest relationship. He had no way to explain the other person's death here.
"Grand Duke of the Rhine? Very powerful?" Downton kicked away the head that fell at his feet, snapped his fingers, and let the grimoire absorb the soul remains.
"Besides the king, you are the second most powerful person in the Northern Rhine Empire. Do you think you are powerful? I think you should stop participating in the Dark Festival. Go back to Drankfurt. After getting this news, the Grand Duke of the Rhine will definitely crush you.
The Western Region.”
Xuerle gloated in his explanation, but seeing Downton's understatement, he felt so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
"Oh, I'll wait!"
Downton walked to a few empty seats and very gentlemanly pulled out the chairs for Sissy and Twilight.
"Don't worry, I'll help you!"
Sissi reminded in a low voice.
"Don't take it to heart, I will handle this matter myself."
With Twilight's character, if she wasn't worried about Downton, she would never explain it, she would just do it.
"Am I that timid? In life, people have to face some things after all. Even if you hide for a while, you can't hide for the rest of your life."
Downton is not that shameless if he lets two girls help him fight.
"Who do you think you are? The Rhine Empire is the leader among the second-tier countries in the north. It will destroy you in a matter of seconds, and my family will also take action."
The young man roared.
"and who are you?"
Downton glanced at this young man with silver hair. He was able to participate in the dark festival, but he had a few brushes.
"I am Prince Xueman!"
The young man said this with a proud attitude.
"Huh? Don't Lai Yin and Xueman have a feud?"
Downton frowned. Rhine had counterattacked Xueman to become the first among the second-tier countries. Coupled with the geographical location, humanities and religion, it was not an exaggeration to say that they were mortal enemies. Unexpectedly, they actually came together!
"Is it good for politicians to only have interests in their eyes? What about mortal enemies? As long as there are enough benefits, what can't be sold?"
Homer sneered.
"Prince Xueman, does that mean you married a Princess Xueman?"
Downton asked, only if you marry a princess can you be given the title of prince. No matter what your previous status was, if you can marry a princess, your strength and talent cannot be underestimated.
"good!"
The young man's brows were filled with excitement. There was nothing he could do about it. This was the thing he was most proud of.
"Treat your wife well!"
Because of Celes, Downton had a particularly good impression of the Sherman Empire, and this princess must have a blood relationship with that shy girl.
"What's your tone?" The young man's face darkened, "Why do you have to lecture me?"
"I mean don't betray the country, or someone will deal with you!"
Tang Dun thought to himself that if that stubborn prince Rosicky saw what the young man was doing, he would probably kill him.
"Hey, you actually taught me how to do it?"
The young man laughed angrily. Even if he, a prince, didn't have much real power, he was still more prestigious than a young duke from a third-rate country. What's more, his family was not bad either.
"Hey, hey, you are despised. Why don't you scold you back? Anyway, Celes likes you, and if you marry her, you will be Prince Xueman."
Cheap God teases.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The young man was about to say something more, but was interrupted by a burst of applause. He turned around and saw Schurrle standing up.
"Downton. I found that you are bolder than I expected. You don't think that you can do whatever you want just by hugging Sissi's lap, do you?"
Xuerle sneered, "If you offend some people, you have to pay the price!"
"Oh. But I'm living well now!"
Downton shrugged his shoulders.
"That's because the Dupont family hasn't exerted its strength yet, right, Yi Lei!" Xuerle chuckled at Yi Lei, who was sitting on the right, "If he doesn't die, your family will be completely embarrassed."
"Speaking of the fact that Dupont, the most outstanding member of the younger generation, is dead, contemporaries like Yi Lei should be secretly happy, right?"
Inzaghi also echoed.
"A guy sitting here relying on luck is worthy of ridiculing me?"
Yi Lei was not willing to be outdone, and when it was his turn to start a verbal spat, he did not lose.
"Hello!"
Seeing that he was being ignored, Schürrle shouted.
Yi Lei turned his head and glanced, snorted, not even bothering to say anything.
"you wanna die!"
Xu Erle was going crazy. In fact, he knew that he was looked down upon by many people because of his low strength, but this was the first time he was looked down upon so obviously.
"Downton, we will settle Dupont's account with you!"
The middle-aged man next to Yi Lei spoke with a staff, which naturally had a strong deterrent force.
"Can a miscellaneous fish like Xu Erle come in? The style of your festival is really low. I'm a little disappointed."
Downton ignored the middle-aged man and teased Madam Duden.
"His bloodline is very rare and his potential is very high!"
The dark priest explained that it doesn't matter if his strength is not high. As long as his bloodline is outstanding, his potential will be stimulated after going through the dark ritual.
"Hmph, did you hear that? If I had been more diligent, I would have been a scepter long ago!"
Xuerle was finally proud to be acknowledged, but the other people in the room had expressions of disgust even though they didn't say anything.
To be honest, many people look down on Downton simply because of his humble status and his relationship with the princess. This is a class issue, but they still admire his strength very much.
"Woods, why are you silent? Are you waiting for your subordinates to report the battle situation?"
Downton looked at Tiger sitting at the top and said hello.
"Are you worthy of talking to me?"
Woods fought back.
"Oh, are you wondering why I'm still standing here?" Downton deliberately prolonged his words, "Actually, it's very simple, because I killed Falcao."
"Haha, this is the best joke I have heard this year." Woods laughed. "Falcao is my number one general. You can kill everyone in this hall by yourself. Just you? Come back.
Let’s take milk for a few years!”
"I agree, but some people can't take milk even if they want to." Downton snapped his fingers, and two elemental arms grabbed a bloody head and threw it out.
"What's wrong with you?"
Woods originally thought that Downton was throwing some dirty things to disgust him, but his eyes widened in the next moment. He stared blankly at the head as a scepter. Before it landed, he had already seen his appearance.
.
"Damn it!"
With a bang, Woods smashed the table next to him, stood up suddenly, and stared at Downton, like an angry tiger that wanted to devour anyone.
"That's right. I also destroyed the Winged Corps and the Sacrifice Group you sent. Only those Divine Arrows didn't run fast and couldn't catch them."
Downton shrugged his shoulders, "Are they the Muses who can drill holes? They run really fast!"
"How could you kill Falcao? Yes, you must have done it, right?" Falcao stared at Sissi.
"Please be careful what you say!" Sissi said coldly, "Only Downton's subordinates will take action. If you are not convinced, you can fight again!"
"Woods, don't waste time and energy on these small things. Wolf King Garnett has been very diligent recently and has taken control of the real power of the Wolf family. You are still here fighting with others privately. Don't you feel ashamed that the whole family treats you?
expectations?”
Twilight interrupted the furious Woods.
"who are you?"
Woods is not an idiot like Schurrle, so he can feel a strong aura from Twilight and is slightly familiar with it. It's a bit like the princess!
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are wasting your time."
Twilight's words were firstly to reduce the pressure on Downton, and secondly, she was preparing to provoke internal fighting among the orcs and add some trouble to Garnett. In her opinion, Tiger Woods was no match for the Wolf King.
, during the holidays, the wolf tribe might be able to divide the orc tribe into three parts under his leadership.
"Okay, let's put this conflict aside for now, but your calculation is wrong. Even if I don't take action, he won't be able to get out of the surface alive!"
Woods is ready to let his allies, the Deaver family, take action. No matter what, Downton must die.
"I am waiting!"
Fifteen minutes later, Downton discovered that there were more people present than the admission letters that had been sent out. These people may not be strong, but according to Homer's judgment, their bloodline was not bad.
"Everyone, the ceremony is about to begin. Please follow the priests to bathe and change clothes."
Mistress Baenre entered the hall, and after making the announcement, each dark priest walked to their respective guests and took them to the backyard.
"Huh? Aren't we allowed to be together?"
Downton is worried about Sissi. This girl is too weak and the magic costume alone may not be enough to cope with the big crisis.
"I am ignorant, this is the highest-level dark ceremony among the drow clan, but there is plenty of foreplay."
After Xu Erle finished taunting Downton, he excitedly followed the priest and left. His eyes never left the plump buttocks in front of him.
Due to Zhuoer's lasciviousness, there were many programs that were forbidden to 18-year-olds during the ceremony.
"Don't worry, Sissi follow me, I will take care of her!"
Twilight leaves.
"Well, be careful!"
Watching the two girls leave, Downton pondered.
"Dear guest, please go this way!"
The priestess responsible for guiding Downton looked at his handsome and sunny profile and couldn't help but feel elated. She was so lucky. If the other person pleased the God Queen, she would also receive huge divine favor.
"OK!"
After walking a few steps, Downton frowned, because the priestess's waist was twisted in an extremely attractive way, clearly trying to seduce people, but she was wearing a sacrificial robe that represented solemnity and sanctity. This sense of contrast,
It made him quite uncomfortable.
"Downton, you have to hold on!"
The God of Cheap warns that even with nerves made of steel, a man's IQ will drop to zero when facing a drow. There is no way around it, these women are really good at seducing men.
"there is always a solution to a problem!"
Downton made up his mind, and soon, after walking through several corridors, he entered a dressing room, where ten priestesses who had already stood respectfully swarmed him to help him remove his clothes.
"Sir, your body is great!"
The style of these priests was bold and unrestrained. When helping Downton take off his clothes, they just moved their hands up and down, groping randomly.
Snapped!
Downton waved his hand and knocked away one of the hands that reached down to his crotch, but there were more that touched his crotch. Without martial arts, he could not stop these women, so he was attacked.
"Wow, so big!"
Feeling the pulse of the giant thing in her hand, a female drow covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"What? Let me touch you!"
The other drow were bustling and laughing together.
"Let go!"
After all, Downton was an innocent little virgin, so he couldn't bear such a touch, so he grabbed the female drow's wrist and used his strength.
Not only did the female drow not cry out in pain, but her face was flushed and she was panting. She obviously had a masochistic physique.
hiss!
Just as Downton was about to push away the group of women, he felt two women hugging his arms, one on the left and the other on the right, with their fair breasts pressed against his body, and then several slippery tongues licking his like kittens.
back.
"Are you worthy of being a priest? That's too immodest."
Downton exploded, pushing the group of people away with all his strength, grabbing his clothes to cover his lower body, and his embarrassment couldn't be greater.
The priestesses looked at each other and laughed loudly.
"Of course we are priests, priests whose bodies and souls are dedicated to the Queen of God. You are guests attending the memorial ceremony, so our duty is to entertain you."
The chief priest explained.
"Including sleeping attendants?"
Downton curled his lips.
"Of course, but it mainly depends on the standard of the customer. For example, we are quite happy to do it for you."
"Yes, my family spent a lot of money to be able to serve you."
"Well, I'm just lucky."
The priests immediately started to make a fuss about it.
"Don't lie. None of the priests in this room are elites trained by major families. Their purpose is nothing more than to bring up a descendant with rare blood."
The chief priest exposed the hypocrisy of the people.
"Male push!"
Downton couldn't help but curse in a low voice. He didn't want to be treated like a stallion for the first time in his life. Besides, given the terrifying reputation of female drows, he didn't dare to do anything special.
"Go to the bathroom? Or just here?"
The female drows pestered Downton like water snakes, using various methods. Some of them even wanted to push him down in a hurry and were quickly entered into his body.
"Go away, I don't need your service!"
Downton's face darkened, he picked up his clothes and prepared to leave. He would rather not participate in such a dirty memorial ceremony.
"What are you doing again? From now on, no one is allowed to touch Downton. He is the candidate designated by the Queen of Gods." A candidate came in, saw this messy scene, and immediately frowned and scolded.
The group of priests immediately fell into silence. They had no choice but to do so. The dark priests had the power of life and death over them, and they did not want to be thrown into the scorpion nest.
"Downton, please feel free to bathe, these lowly women are not worthy of being your companions."
The dark priest waved his hand, telling a group of low-level priests to go away, and personally went down to serve him in the bath.
At the same time, every man suffered the same thing, but they were strong and determined. Even a scumbag like Xuerle did not dare to make mistakes, because through the family's intelligence, he knew that this was the case.
A test. If you make peace with the female priests, you will no longer be eligible to see the deceased. (To be continued...)