When Aranza woke up, he heard the distant and repeated sound of waves in his ears, like an unstoppable echo of war horses stepping into the valley. Then, he knew that he had left the huge cave with unknown coordinates, and was back again.
Return to Lydia Bay.
The battle with the dragon ended with the defeat of the hero king's son.
Although the magic storm of the prophecy dragon did not tear apart Aranza's body, two consecutive powerful magic shocks had already knocked him out. When he was about to collapse, if Korra hadn't stopped him, the unconscious Aranza would have been dead.
No matter how strong you are, you can't avoid being disemboweled by the dragon.
Whether it was a coincidence or a tacit understanding, Aranza had just opened his eyes, and Korra appeared in his field of vision. From the perspective of lying down, the queen of the Tulip family was even more majestic. From her appearance, she looked like a god walking on earth;
And the vague coercion on her body, although not as powerful as the gods, was enough to make the weak Aranza feel suffocated. She would not lower her head, so she just lowered her eyes and looked at the strange-looking man without expression.
The son of the Hero King.
Aranza spoke first: "How long have I been unconscious?"
Korra's lips curled up with a trace of amusement, and she said: "Is this the issue you should be most concerned about? Don't worry, it's just an afternoon."
This amount of time was still within Aranza's acceptable range, so he breathed a sigh of relief and finally relaxed.
Cora saw the change in Aranza's demeanor and smiled: "Why, are you in a hurry?"
Aranza did not answer this question, but looked around. The furnishings in the house felt slightly familiar to him, but he could not remember where on the Gulf of Lydia this place was, so he asked: "Well, where is this place?
"
"In my house, of course."
Korra's answer made Aranza feel horrified. Her tone suddenly became extremely enchanting and she said, "Besides, you are lying on my bed."
"I didn't mean it..."
Aranza sneered. His soul sensing ability allowed him to know exactly what Korra planned to do to him. It was just the hint of Korra's soul point... Aranza felt cold sweat soaking all over his body. The coldness without warning made him feel cold.
Extremely uncomfortable, he said: "Well, according to seniority... I don't think we are suitable to do... what you think..."
Hearing this, the proud Queen of the Tulip family's eyes twitched slightly. She finally lowered her head, curiously looked at Aranza's facial expression, and said, "Do you know what I plan to do?"
Aranza was speechless for a moment - it seemed that he confessed too quickly.
At this time, Cora leaned forward, and a majestic face almost touched Aranza's face. A hint of provocation flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled with satisfaction and said: "Since you know what I am going to do,
, then I don’t have to go to so much trouble.”
Along with her words, the warm and soft breath gently crossed the tip of Aranza's nose. It was mixed with a faint fragrance, not like the fragrance of a young girl, but the charm of a mature woman. Aranza didn't know why she got it.
Not only was the queen not impulsive at the moment when she expressed her love, but she got goosebumps all over her body and said, "Isn't this...not good?"
"What's wrong?"
Korra pressed on Aranza without giving in. She was like a sharp sword that made people afraid to approach, but she also exuded unparalleled bewitching power, making it difficult for people to find reasons to refuse.
As she spoke, Korra had already unbuttoned the robe, and the gorgeous and exquisite silk robe immediately lost its tension and fell unwillingly from her smooth skin. Apart from this robe, she had no other clothes on her body.
Her figure is not perfect. However, with Korra's natural majesty and momentum, small imperfections actually make her beauty more interesting.
Aranza swallowed, not because of impulsiveness, but because of nervousness. His voice actually trembled a little, and he said: "I don't seem... to be worthy of your doing this."
"Of course."
Korra answered very decisively, saying: "Your previous performance made me happy, then disappointed me, pleased me again, and disappointed me again... You are really an unpredictable little guy.
…”
"That's it?" The trembling in Aranza's voice became more obvious.
"Of course it's more than..."
A cunning look appeared in Korra's eyes, like a fox that had stolen food, and said: "Do you think I can't see it? With your peak strength as a senior warrior, how can you defeat my pet? I just want to scare you.
...I didn't expect that you actually killed a few of my pets, with the peak strength of a senior warrior... This shows that your bloodline is very good."
Bloodline.
Aranza finally understood the reason why Korra fell in love with him. Thinking about it this way, although Aranza's physical strength benefited from the devil's heart, the heart did transform his body and even his blood. In other words, his
Descendants are likely to inherit his physical strength!
What Korra was interested in was not Aranza, but the "seeds" in Aranza's body.
For some reason, Aranza suddenly had the courage. He didn't want this woman who had been his entire generation pregnant with his child! But just when he was about to reject Korra, her hand had already reached under the quilt, like a
The serpentine snake groped for a while, but then it pounced forward and touched the secret place of Aranza!
Damn it, Aranza realized at this moment that he was not wearing anything at all!
However, Korra's skills are so skilled. This is also the most attractive thing about mature women. They can always help men to maximize the impulse lingering in their bodies, and then vent it out with pleasure that will not stagnate at all.
She provoked, and Aranza gradually felt that her body was breaking away from the control of her brain step by step, leaning towards its instinctive desire. Finally... his will began to collapse, and his body's instinct took over, and he had to choose to give up and indulge as much as he wanted.
Play it up.
Another night of pain and joy.
But unlike the night Hancock gave Aranza, the pain this time was not too deep, but the happiness reached the extreme.
At dawn, Aranza stopped due to exhaustion, but the woman beneath him who was a generation older than him seemed to never get tired. She only needed to take a few breaths before returning to her normal state, as if she could cooperate with him at any time to complete the next task.
impact.
So the battle continued until this afternoon, and finally came to an end. Naturally, Aranza was completely defeated.
As soon as he regained a little strength, Aranza immediately jumped up from the bed. For fear of being seduced by Korra again, he waved the treasury ring on his knuckles, but was suddenly stunned, so he shook his head and raised his head.
God came and activated the Treasury Ring again, but he still didn't find what he wanted in the Treasury Ring.
Cora was still lying on the bed, turning sideways in an extremely charming posture. She looked at Aranza's movements and said, "What are you looking for?"
Aranza didn't dare to look back at all and said, "Well, my equipment is red, the one I wore when fighting the dragon."
"It has long been torn to pieces by dragon language magic. Speaking of which, the dragon dragged your clothes for me, ha!"
She laughed and added: "And your two-handed sword will be almost ready."
Hearing this, Aranza suddenly felt sad. The Silent Suit and Silent Blade had been with him for a long time, and they were suddenly lost, which made him feel extremely sad. However, he did not dare to be surprised. Although the Silent Suit and Silent Blade were not low in level, they were
Under the bombardment of dragon language magic from the prophetic dragon at the cost of the fire of life, it naturally cannot sustain for long.
Aranza then remembered that his body was actually unharmed by the bombardment of dragon language magic!
This was far beyond his expectation. He originally thought that his body's strength was only for physical resistance. Unexpectedly, its magic resistance also reached a point where dragon language magic was helpless!
Even the magic resistance of this body is even higher than the physical resistance, because the dragon's dragon language magic at the cost of the fire of life did not cause any damage to this body, and after the battle with the dragon,
Aranza knew that if the dragon hit Aranza with all its claws and a physical attack, the body would probably be scratched.
Aranza's face immediately evoked a touch of joy, and the sadness of losing the Silent Suit and Silent Blade instantly disappeared. It was obvious that with his body, the equipment was dispensable. As for the weapons, Aranza still needed them.
Get a handful.
Aranza stopped thinking about it and casually took out a set of clothes from the Treasury Ring. After putting them on, she slowly turned around, looked at Korra who was always lying on the bed, and said, "Well, I have to go."
Korra stretched out her hand and stroked her skin, teasing Aranza, "Would you like to do it again?"
Hearing this, Aranza snorted heavily, and then cursed fiercely: "Even if I do it a hundred times, you will never get pregnant with my child!"
"That's not necessarily true." Korra smiled slyly.
Aranza gave up the idea of arguing with her, took out a magic teleportation scroll, and was about to tear it open, but Korra interrupted him again and said: "What, don't you want to borrow my army?"
These words cheered up Aranza.
He turned his attention to Korra in a blink of an eye, and "smartly" avoided some places that he shouldn't see, and said: "Well, but I didn't defeat the dragon."
"I never thought you could beat them."
Korra first made a sound of disdain, then changed to an ambiguous tone and continued: "Don't worry, for the sake of our future children, I will be happy to lend you the army. I will have someone give you the troop deployment order in a moment. I
There are not many troops that can be mobilized, only 100,000 soldiers."
One hundred thousand!
This number was enough for Aranza to put aside his displeasure with Korra - except for the bloodline issue - and he nodded immediately and said: "Okay!"
"Right."
Korra added: "I also prepared a new two-handed sword for you, so be it, I will take you there right away."
With that said, she finally stood up and dressed, and it was only then that Aranza was able to completely extinguish the fire of impulse in her heart.
Speaking of weapons, especially the weapons of the Tulip family, the first thing Aranza thought of was naturally the old man on the Black Pearl, so she asked: "Well, are they weapons made by Lawrence?"
"no."
Cora replied while arranging her long hair: "That perverted old man Lawrence has followed that stupid fat man to the Elf Land. The fat man I'm talking about is Marquis Marler Gobi. You must know him. I heard it more than once.
He mentioned you."
Aranza filtered out the useless information and asked curiously: "Well, go to the Elf Land?"