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Chapter 126 Insult

Daquiba yawned and got up from the bed. He was naked. On the big pink bed, there was also a lady in her early thirties who was well maintained.

Looking at the spacious bedroom, the bed tables, tables and chairs made of precious fragrant wood produced in the Golden Crown Wood Dominion. Under the processing of skilled carpenters, every piece of furniture has a smooth feel and a pleasant temperature, without the biting cold feeling of stone and metal at all.

High-grade cashmere carpets from the Old World are as relaxing as walking on the clouds when you step on them with bare feet. Wall tapestries of the same material are woven and embroidered with legendary pictures about the founding emperor of Londinium's encounter with the tree spirit in the forest——

The naked tree lady presented honey wine and golden apples to the young founding emperor, as well as the lingering experience and eight postures and movements after the wine. The magic crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling reflects various wandering lights, and the bedroom

It creates an atmosphere of an adventure in the forest, as if making the man think that he is the majestic young emperor who created immortal achievements.

Throughout history, there are many adventures and adventures about the founding emperor himself, such as getting a shield that can reflect magic attacks today, picking up a magical necklace that can cure all injuries tomorrow, or a princess from a certain big country carrying a dragon.

He secretly escaped to the emperor's camp and presented the armor to the emperor with the armor that was handed down by blood. Or some thirsty duchess had a night with the emperor and poisoned her husband and children herself after returning.

The whole country was presented to the emperor.

In short, in the minds of most human men, the founding emperor of the Great Londinium Empire is the most classic idol. He is powerful, has countless treasures and artifacts, is followed and assisted by sages and wise men from all walks of life, and is sworn to death by many brave warriors.

Loyalty, too, is also indispensable to "close friendship" with many beautiful ladies.

The only ones who have more trouble are those old scholars who focus on the genealogy of aristocrats in the old era. They try to sort out the aristocratic bloodline that was messed up by the founding emperor, so that to this day, there are still people who claim to be the illegitimate descendants of the founding emperor.

Daqiba thought about it, thinking that last night he made the lady next to him go from resisting to death to covering her mouth and sobbing, from crying in sorrow to screaming loudly. Conquering these high-ranking and pampered ladies is the key to life.

What fun.

Daquiba even felt that one of the criteria for a male bard's ability was how many women he had slept with. Whether it was deceiving an ignorant girl's virginity, playing with a female adventurer who was short of money, or putting her husband in jail.

A lady's training is more important than any spellcasting ability.

Ah, speaking of the noble lady beside him and this bedroom full of expensive things, it is naturally not something that a bard like Daquiba can have.

Relying on the order of Commander Forsman, a group of wealthy people were sent to prison to conduct a review of prohibited items and illegal transactions in the inner city. If they wanted to be released from prison, they had to pay a huge fine and urgently requisition food supplies.

To maintain the needs of the Imperial Legion, it would be another crime to be found hiding a large amount of materials.

Surrounded by legionnaires, the mage advisors in the wealthy families were no match for them. Their daring to resist gave the imperial legions an excuse to directly invade the luxurious mansions.

The male owner of this large villa deep in Daquiba was arrested and imprisoned the day before yesterday because he was suspected of being a sponsor of gangsters and was involved in the riots in the outer city some time ago.

In order to redeem her husband, the hostess spent a lot of money, but in the end she could not even see the acting governor. Only a bard who was responsible for paperwork and newspapers in the mansion received her - this person was naturally Ducky

Damn it.

The reception occasions ranged from the small office in the Governor's Mansion to the master bed of this large villa.

Although this kind of life is very pleasant, Kodakiba feels that the crisis is approaching for no reason. As a member of the "Piper", one of his tasks is to guide the continuation of the chaos in Fire Dance City. Whether it is internal or external

The past when Lemm was in charge, or the present where Forsman is monopolized, are not the situation that the "Pied Piper" expected. Only by letting the strong men on both sides continue to waste strength and consume wealth can the "Pied Piper" seek more benefits.

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Don't look at the fact that Fusman and the Imperial Legion have now occupied Fire Dance City. With Dakiba's keen sense of smell, he realized that the Imperial Legion's rule over Fire Dance City was inadequate. He learned about Nelem through various channels.

A large force of nearly 6,000 people has been mobilized and is marching towards Huowu City.

There are even rumors that the top brass of the Pentagram Tower are already discussing how to deal with Fusman's behavior.

Anyone who has some knowledge of the current situation knows that both the Eye of Mystery and the Tower of Pentagram are desperately trying to expand their sphere of influence. However, on the issue of whether to establish an independent country, in fact, both parties may not have the same idea internally.

This has nothing to do with whether the mage is loyal to the empire or not.

And compared to the recent turmoil in Huowu City in the interior of the New Continent, the dragon kingdom that is about to appear in the Old Continent has attracted more attention from all parties.

Especially when collecting intelligence recently, Dakiba discovered a series of turmoil in Fire Dance City. In addition to Nelem and Fusman on the report, the doctor Olanso always seemed like a looming shadow, lingering, as if pushing forward.

evolution of the situation.

Dakiba himself had no clear clues or ideas, it was just pure intuition.

However, as a bard, especially the art of music and poetry that he had learned since childhood, he had great trust in his intuition. With this in mind, Daquiba decided to explore it himself.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, Dakiba noticed that the noble lady next to him had woken up. He showed an evil smile and was not in a hurry, so he stretched out his strong arms covered with curly hair and lifted his snow-skinned body.

lady hugging.

The beautiful morning was spent with the curtains of the big bed swaying.



Little Taylor was holding a medicine jar in each hand, and his sister next to him was also holding a medicine jar. The two children walked across the street and came to the outside of the Golden Knob Tavern. They shouted breathlessly inside: "Uncle Hyperion."

!We brought the potion here!"

I heard someone respond from behind the door curtain, and Hyperion rushed out in a hurry. He said a little nervously: "Why are you two kids here to deliver things? Don't you know this is a place where patients are placed?"

Little Taylor said: "Mom has to be busy taking care of the fire, and other adults are afraid of getting sick and dare not come over, so my sister and I volunteered... My uncle is not afraid, and my sister and I both have amulets with us!"

Little Taylor opened his collar and saw a pendant that looked like a fresh young leaf. It was threaded with a simple hemp rope as a necklace and worn close to the flesh on little Taylor's chest. Looking carefully, the young leaf pendant seemed to have just fallen from the treetops.

When you take it off, it will be green and dripping, as if there is dew condensing on it. The magic aura is not obvious, giving people a comfortable and relaxed feeling.

"Hurry up and cover it up! Don't let anyone see it!" Hyperion looked around warily and said in a low voice: "Don't tell others about the amulet, you know?"

Little Taylor said very sensibly: "I know! Uncle, you have to be careful too!"

Hyperion instinctively touched his chest through his clothes, and inside there was the same young leaf pendant as Little Taylor's.

Since the strange plague spread to the outer city of Fire Dance City, the legionnaires who were originally guarding outside Can Can Street have also withdrawn. Can Can Street is also a completely abandoned urban area, but the poor inside have been freed.

It's a pity that the plague spread outside and the tragic scene of rotting corpses on the streets frightened the poor people of Can Can Street and hid back. Fortunately, the magic vines that broke out of the ground bore fruit, allowing the poor people of Can Can Street to leave some food, so that they would not fall into famine.

But everyone here is still fearful and uneasy.

What’s interesting is that little Taylor learned a lot about medicine with Xuan Weizi some time ago and knew that when encountering a plague, one must first isolate himself. Anyway, Canned Food Street has been blocked for a while, and the roadblocks and so on are still in place.

Everyone simply didn't go out and just waited for the plague outside to subside, although no one knew when it would subside.

A few nights ago, Xuan Weizi suddenly appeared in Can Can Street. He did not make his presence known, but quietly found Hyperion and Little Taylor's family and asked them to go to the Golden Handle Tavern to help place the patients.

Hyperion was very reluctant at first. If he had helped Can Can Street in exchange for the favor and long-term cooperation of an ally of the Chief Mage Advisor of Fire Dance City, he would have done such a thing. But now the Chief Mage Advisor has fled.

, the future cooperation prospects are bleak, and we still have to take risks to resettle patients suffering from the plague? Are you kidding me?!

However, little Taylor's positive response and their family's ardent expectations, as if they were waiting for the man of the family's final decision, forced Hyperion to bite the bullet and agree.

Fortunately, "Doctor Olenso" would not let people do things without precautions. He prepared a "health amulet" for the Hyperion family so that children like little Taylor can avoid contracting the plague.

In addition to Hyperion, the person responsible for taking care of the patients in the Golden Handle Tavern was also a lowly priest from the Church's Mercy Home. It was said that he volunteered to come to the city where the plague was most severe, but was chased by several ghouls. Fortunately, Wo

Husband appeared and rescued the priest, and took him to the Golden Handle Tavern.

As for the medicine jar sent by Little Taylor, the medicine inside can gradually break the curse effect of the undead plague, and try to let people with serious illness breathe a sigh of relief. Cooperating with the low-level priest to guide the miraculous power, the patient's condition can be cured

Much lighter.

Moreover, this kind of potion does not require an alchemist or a spell caster to make it. Before leaving, "Doctor Olenso" placed a strange-shaped large furnace in the Canned Can Street. As long as the herbal raw materials are put into it and kept being smelted, the medicinal powder can be produced by itself.

, mixed with water, it can directly become a magical potion to break the curse.

The only thing to pay attention to is that the stove fire needs to be carefully controlled. Xuan Weizi explained how little Taylor's mother took care of the stove. The situation was like a cook guarding the stove.

"Okay, you go back. If you have nothing to do, don't run here." Hyperion picked up the medicine jar and asked little Taylor to leave.

Little Taylor and his sister returned to Can Can Street hand in hand. As soon as they got through the roadblock, they saw a commotion in the distance. A tall figure was pulling his mother's hair and walking towards the hut with a lustful look on his face. There was no one among the many poor people around.

Dare to step forward to stop it.

"What are you doing? Let go of my mother!" Little Taylor was shocked and angry when he saw this. He no longer wanted to be the weak boy who hid in the corner with his sister and allowed his mother to be bullied. When he saw this scene, he rushed angrily.

Go forward.

Daquiba, who had just arrived at Can Can Street, found the woman in red headscarf guarding a strange stove. Although the tavern girl who had served him had a face and body that was far inferior to that of the well-maintained ladies in the inner city,

Kodakjiba still remembered her warm, moist, and flexible lips and tongue. His desire instantly swelled, and he wanted to do things without hesitation.

Daquiba heard little Taylor's scolding and looked back. Before he could do anything else, he felt a slight sting in his ribs.

Little Tyro held a dagger in his hand - it was given to him by Hyperion for self-defense, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

But what was even more unexpected was that Daquiba wore a finely woven mithril chain mail underneath his outer robe, which could not be pierced by a dagger made of ordinary steel.

With blazing desire and the aggressiveness of a beast protecting its food, Dakiba was furious. He swung his arms fiercely, and hit Little Taylor's forehead with his thick calloused fist. He heard a muffled sound, and Little Taylor's body was directly hit.

It flew several feet away, rolled several times, and spilled blood on the ground.

When the red-turbaned woman saw this scene, her heart felt like a thorn, and she beat Daquiba like crazy, like a mother animal protecting her cubs, and she opened her mouth to bite Daquiba's finger without armor.

"Ah!" Dakiba was bitten hard, and his fingers were bleeding. However, thanks to years of exercise and strong physique, he was not disabled.

Seeing the red-turbaned woman running towards Little Taylor, Dakiba raised his hand and cast a "Human Body Holding Technique", which made the woman's body paralyzed and stiff, unable to move. She couldn't even open her mouth to speak. Tears flowed from her eyes, and she looked at the fainting person.

Son of the earth.

Daquiba took out the healing potion and took two sips, then raised his hand to hold the red-turbaned woman under his arm and got into the hut.



Hyperion was still processing potions in the Golden Knob Tavern when he saw a short figure rushing into the room. It turned out to be little Taylor's sister.

"Why are you here?!" Hyperion was startled.

I heard little Taylor's sister shouting: "Mom, mom! Brother, brother!" But she couldn't say a complete sentence.

However, Hyperion immediately sensed that something was wrong, and just said "I'm going back to Canned Street!", then picked up little Taylor's sister and ran towards Canned Street.

Hyperion walked quickly. As soon as he arrived at Can Can Street, he saw little Taylor lying unconscious on the ground. He put his sister down and saw a group of poor people whispering around a hut. He pushed them away roughly and rushed directly to

Enter the house.

He saw Daquiba lying on the woman like a wild dog, thrashing wildly. Hyperion saw this, drew his sword, roared, and slashed away with his sword.

However, Daquiba seemed to anticipate the enemy and picked up the unconscious woman as a human shield. Upon seeing this, Hyperion suddenly launched an attack, but in an instant, Daquiba turned around and kicked his leg, hitting her in the chest.

A kick that was comparable to a battering ram kicked Hyperion out of the hut, scaring the poor people watching outside into scattering.

Hyperion was shocked and struggled to get up. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and the sharp pain in his chest showed the huge gap between himself and his opponent.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're here to save someone with such ability?" Dakiba walked out with his lower body naked, a woman with a calm look and a red headscarf with dilated pupils still hanging around his waist.

Hyperion stood up with his sword in hand, his mouth and nose bleeding, and saw Daquiba shaking his arm bracer and saying: "The troll bracer can provide me with extra strength... Hehe, I'm afraid you can do it

I have been doing business for half my life, but I have never seen such high-end goods, right? That kick just now, if I added an extra 'Bull Power', I could probably kick you to death, right?"

"Go to hell!" Hyperion slashed with his sword with all his strength, but the opponent easily dodged it. His free arm grasped the flaw and pinched Hyperion's shoulder, and he slammed it down!

With a click, Hyperion's sword-holding arm was dislocated, hanging down weakly, and he fell to his knees.

"Oops? That's it?" Dakiba shook his head, and by the way, he hit his waist and said: "You are just an ordinary warrior with half a foot in the middle level, with no power, no equipment, no props, you

Why should you win against me?"

The proud and arrogant people laughed loudly and were about to increase their humiliation when they heard a faint voice:

"I just said why the heat has become low. It turns out that someone is causing trouble."


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