Arad's unruly savior
Chapter 1988 One write off!
"This area, I plan to turn it into a commercial area, decorate with some cultural art sculptures, that area, leave space for schools, hospitals, etc., and then residential areas..."
Queen Skadi's eyebrows and eyes were radiant, and she was radiant. She grabbed his hand and introduced the composition of the vision in her mind. Her complexion was very different from before, and her body was obviously moisturized.
Thanks to Little Sherlock's deterrence and the help of the Dragon Clan, Hutton Marr and the surrounding small cities began to regroup and pledge their allegiance to the Queen.
She is now building a peaceful nation in chaotic times, just like the royal ancestors did almost 500 years ago.
Of course, she knew very well who all these good things came from.
Yelin gasped slightly, and beside her, Queen Skadi's blond hair was slightly curly, elegant and generous, a beige uniform jacket with a neat waist, which outlined her slender willow waist that could not be grasped.
But half an hour ago, the noble Queen Guozhi Heavy Industry, the treasury was in short supply, she was pure on the outside and charming on the inside, she seemed crazy, and the cat claw sofa of Little Sherlock was beautiful.
Walking around the newly born Hutton Marr, the two stopped at the entrance of the Moonlight Tavern, which can be regarded as a landmark building of Hutton Marr.
The proprietress, Socia, lifted the Moonlight Tavern to the ground again, away from the strange-smelling underground drain. It was not evening yet, and there were not many guests in the tavern.
"Miss Boss, please have a glass of the best wine."
Yelin pushed the door open and walked in with a big money. In the past, the main product of Moonlight Tavern was mushroom wine, which had a sour taste, and the rice cakes were disgusting.
Socia, who was wiping a glass and chatting casually with Paris, gave him a white look. She had a mature and charming temperament, but the red dress that was difficult for ordinary people to control became a low-key foil for her.
The drinkers in the Moonlight Tavern more or less cast slightly warm eyes.
Paris was very carefree, and she was very casual behind the bar with a pair of straight and round beautiful legs. The weather was hot, and her denim shorts were also very eye-catching.
"You don't feel bad at all. Every time I come here, I order something more expensive. Anyway, I invite you in the end. The heat is not gone, how about a glass of cold beer?"
To complain, Socia deftly mixes her favorite drink, her delicate hands are dexterous, and the movement of mixing wine is also pleasing to the eye.
It just so happens that this year is a rich harvest year, and I finally got rid of the sour and unpalatable mushroom wine, and there are more new products on the menu, such as wine, beer, rum, champagne... It's a pity that this sugarcane can't make wine.
"I have something good to give you." Ye Lin pretended to be mysterious, and drank the fine wine prepared by the proprietress in one gulp, then frowned fiercely, as if it was hard to swallow.
"Hey, this is my painstaking effort. If this happens again, my sister will be angry."
Apart from other aspects, the proprietress is 100% confident and proud of her drinks. Hundreds of years of elf craftsmanship and wine making methods, no matter how tricky the taste is, people will be full of praise.
For example, the dragon strongman sitting in the corner has become a frequent visitor here.
"Then what if..." Ye Lin's eyes were clean and clear, his smile was confident and sunny, and he said, "I can produce a good wine that tastes several times better than this glass of wine, what should I do?"
The ears of the Dragon Clan instantly pricked up. They recognized Ye Lin, Elder Tana's spouse, a top powerhouse from another dimension, who had sent the Emperor's Order to the Dragon Clan so that they would not suffer from the weakening of their blood.
"Little bastard, your ghostly thoughts are clearly written on your face."
With all kinds of charming eyes, the drinkers who were drinking and enjoying the cool in the Moonlight Tavern trembled all over, their scalps were numb, their bones were torn apart by the winking eyes, and their souls almost came out of their bodies.
"Taste it, I found it from the heaven with great painstaking efforts, the fine wine brewed by the angel himself, what were you talking about just now, Dros?" Yelin poured several glasses of fine wine and jade dew as if showing off, the liquid was crystal clear and rippling charming Lustrous and fruity.
Of course, the hardships are an exaggeration. Rafal took the rice cakes to the wine cellar, packed half of them and left.
"The royal family of the Dross Empire is making a fuss." Paris on the side was not polite. She seldom likes to be greedy, but this glass of wine smells really good. She took a sip and said comfortably: "Leon The emperor was plagued by curses and had been ill for a long time, so there were rumors that the emperor was about to abdicate, and the heir was robbing him fiercely."
The matter had to be traced back to last year, and it had something to do with Yelin.
After he and Paris met by chance, in order to get rid of the identity suspicion, they scolded Leon in the mirror dimension together in a desperate chess game. He never expected that under the influence of the divine words, Leon became ill because of it.
Although he couldn't die directly, the emperor's physical condition was deteriorating. His strong body was weak and weak, and he often felt tired and lethargic, and he was unable to do many things.
Hot-blooded, ambitious, and bruised all over by the curse of the divine words, the royal family invited the best doctors and priests in the mainland, but there was nothing they could do.
Rumor has it that Lyon's plans for aggression provoked a divine curse, like the Dark Elven curse of yore.
The emperor was ill, the whole country was in a state of depression, and even the invasion and expansion plans after the Doom Epoch had no choice but to be suspended, giving Belle Mare a very precious opportunity to recover.
Now the royal family is in turmoil, and the fight for succession is fierce.
"Where did you find the fine wine?" Socia's goblet was already empty, her charming eyes revealed a strange look, and the taste was many times better than the fine wine of the elves in memory.
"Heaven produced."
"Strange, shouldn't someone like you go to hell when you die?" Paris pushed the glass towards him, meaning that it needs to be filled up.
The proprietress took a sip of the wine and savored it carefully, her lips and teeth relished, she was quite amazed that her legendary realm that had been silent for decades showed signs of loosening.
"Give me two bottles, how about writing off your previous accounts?"
"No."
"Stingy."
Ye Lin put out four bottles of heavenly wine, quickly calculated, and said: "Two bottles of wine will be written off, and I will give you four bottles, then you will owe me a sum in turn, so, lady boss, do you want to write it off?"
"Pineapple color is on my mind." The proprietress tapped Sugarcane's forehead with her slender and clear fingers, and said in an adult-educated tone.
The power of time influences again~ The proprietress's eyes are like silk, with all kinds of amorous feelings... There are ten more bottles of heavenly wine in the room, all of which are written off.
"Have you ever heard of the rumor of the giant beast Venus?" Ye Lin wiped off the lipstick mark on the corner of his mouth, which was all rubbed by the proprietress.
Another gift he gave to Bel Mare...a beam of dazzling seven-color divine light fell on Hetten Mare, and Venus, the god of love and beauty, was graceful and graceful, ethereal and dusty, with bare hands raising her fingers, a small temple stood upright from the ground Since then, it is about the same size as the previous Remidia Cathedral.
Its shape is the same as the current building, with a huge stone holy grail inside, spring water ding dong, and immortal air.
This is where Venus' original divine responsibility lies, to encourage and reward those who strive for beauty, to soothe the traumatized world, and to spread the concept of love and peace.
Along the way, Venus slowly finds herself, the goddess of beauty who once possessed the power of love and beauty.
Countless residents of Huttonmar were dumbfounded. The great Goddess of Beauty actually gave favor to the "City of Misfortune".
Queen Skadi covered her mouth with tears, and the proprietress and Paris looked at each other silently. Now that the empire is overwhelmed with self-care, Belle Mare has the comfort of the God of Beauty, and it is difficult not to recover.
"I believe it." Paris was serious. After the vision of the God of Beauty dissipated, she took a deep look at Yelin and said, "I now believe that there is another dimension, and you are from another world."
"You have doubted me for a year? In another world, you will be pregnant with little Paris." The corners of Ye Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he talked nonsense. Paris is the kind who hears the concept of parallel dimensions and thinks he is nonsense. kind of people.
"This, do you want it? I found it from the kingdom of heaven. It can assist you in the cultivation of the Myriad Poisons Devouring Heart Art, and reduce the pain during the cultivation process." A thin book appeared in his hand, but it was written in gold and silver. Extraordinary.
"What about the price?"
"Feel your big white leg for me, and it will be written off."
Queen Skadi's eyebrows and eyes were radiant, and she was radiant. She grabbed his hand and introduced the composition of the vision in her mind. Her complexion was very different from before, and her body was obviously moisturized.
Thanks to Little Sherlock's deterrence and the help of the Dragon Clan, Hutton Marr and the surrounding small cities began to regroup and pledge their allegiance to the Queen.
She is now building a peaceful nation in chaotic times, just like the royal ancestors did almost 500 years ago.
Of course, she knew very well who all these good things came from.
Yelin gasped slightly, and beside her, Queen Skadi's blond hair was slightly curly, elegant and generous, a beige uniform jacket with a neat waist, which outlined her slender willow waist that could not be grasped.
But half an hour ago, the noble Queen Guozhi Heavy Industry, the treasury was in short supply, she was pure on the outside and charming on the inside, she seemed crazy, and the cat claw sofa of Little Sherlock was beautiful.
Walking around the newly born Hutton Marr, the two stopped at the entrance of the Moonlight Tavern, which can be regarded as a landmark building of Hutton Marr.
The proprietress, Socia, lifted the Moonlight Tavern to the ground again, away from the strange-smelling underground drain. It was not evening yet, and there were not many guests in the tavern.
"Miss Boss, please have a glass of the best wine."
Yelin pushed the door open and walked in with a big money. In the past, the main product of Moonlight Tavern was mushroom wine, which had a sour taste, and the rice cakes were disgusting.
Socia, who was wiping a glass and chatting casually with Paris, gave him a white look. She had a mature and charming temperament, but the red dress that was difficult for ordinary people to control became a low-key foil for her.
The drinkers in the Moonlight Tavern more or less cast slightly warm eyes.
Paris was very carefree, and she was very casual behind the bar with a pair of straight and round beautiful legs. The weather was hot, and her denim shorts were also very eye-catching.
"You don't feel bad at all. Every time I come here, I order something more expensive. Anyway, I invite you in the end. The heat is not gone, how about a glass of cold beer?"
To complain, Socia deftly mixes her favorite drink, her delicate hands are dexterous, and the movement of mixing wine is also pleasing to the eye.
It just so happens that this year is a rich harvest year, and I finally got rid of the sour and unpalatable mushroom wine, and there are more new products on the menu, such as wine, beer, rum, champagne... It's a pity that this sugarcane can't make wine.
"I have something good to give you." Ye Lin pretended to be mysterious, and drank the fine wine prepared by the proprietress in one gulp, then frowned fiercely, as if it was hard to swallow.
"Hey, this is my painstaking effort. If this happens again, my sister will be angry."
Apart from other aspects, the proprietress is 100% confident and proud of her drinks. Hundreds of years of elf craftsmanship and wine making methods, no matter how tricky the taste is, people will be full of praise.
For example, the dragon strongman sitting in the corner has become a frequent visitor here.
"Then what if..." Ye Lin's eyes were clean and clear, his smile was confident and sunny, and he said, "I can produce a good wine that tastes several times better than this glass of wine, what should I do?"
The ears of the Dragon Clan instantly pricked up. They recognized Ye Lin, Elder Tana's spouse, a top powerhouse from another dimension, who had sent the Emperor's Order to the Dragon Clan so that they would not suffer from the weakening of their blood.
"Little bastard, your ghostly thoughts are clearly written on your face."
With all kinds of charming eyes, the drinkers who were drinking and enjoying the cool in the Moonlight Tavern trembled all over, their scalps were numb, their bones were torn apart by the winking eyes, and their souls almost came out of their bodies.
"Taste it, I found it from the heaven with great painstaking efforts, the fine wine brewed by the angel himself, what were you talking about just now, Dros?" Yelin poured several glasses of fine wine and jade dew as if showing off, the liquid was crystal clear and rippling charming Lustrous and fruity.
Of course, the hardships are an exaggeration. Rafal took the rice cakes to the wine cellar, packed half of them and left.
"The royal family of the Dross Empire is making a fuss." Paris on the side was not polite. She seldom likes to be greedy, but this glass of wine smells really good. She took a sip and said comfortably: "Leon The emperor was plagued by curses and had been ill for a long time, so there were rumors that the emperor was about to abdicate, and the heir was robbing him fiercely."
The matter had to be traced back to last year, and it had something to do with Yelin.
After he and Paris met by chance, in order to get rid of the identity suspicion, they scolded Leon in the mirror dimension together in a desperate chess game. He never expected that under the influence of the divine words, Leon became ill because of it.
Although he couldn't die directly, the emperor's physical condition was deteriorating. His strong body was weak and weak, and he often felt tired and lethargic, and he was unable to do many things.
Hot-blooded, ambitious, and bruised all over by the curse of the divine words, the royal family invited the best doctors and priests in the mainland, but there was nothing they could do.
Rumor has it that Lyon's plans for aggression provoked a divine curse, like the Dark Elven curse of yore.
The emperor was ill, the whole country was in a state of depression, and even the invasion and expansion plans after the Doom Epoch had no choice but to be suspended, giving Belle Mare a very precious opportunity to recover.
Now the royal family is in turmoil, and the fight for succession is fierce.
"Where did you find the fine wine?" Socia's goblet was already empty, her charming eyes revealed a strange look, and the taste was many times better than the fine wine of the elves in memory.
"Heaven produced."
"Strange, shouldn't someone like you go to hell when you die?" Paris pushed the glass towards him, meaning that it needs to be filled up.
The proprietress took a sip of the wine and savored it carefully, her lips and teeth relished, she was quite amazed that her legendary realm that had been silent for decades showed signs of loosening.
"Give me two bottles, how about writing off your previous accounts?"
"No."
"Stingy."
Ye Lin put out four bottles of heavenly wine, quickly calculated, and said: "Two bottles of wine will be written off, and I will give you four bottles, then you will owe me a sum in turn, so, lady boss, do you want to write it off?"
"Pineapple color is on my mind." The proprietress tapped Sugarcane's forehead with her slender and clear fingers, and said in an adult-educated tone.
The power of time influences again~ The proprietress's eyes are like silk, with all kinds of amorous feelings... There are ten more bottles of heavenly wine in the room, all of which are written off.
"Have you ever heard of the rumor of the giant beast Venus?" Ye Lin wiped off the lipstick mark on the corner of his mouth, which was all rubbed by the proprietress.
Another gift he gave to Bel Mare...a beam of dazzling seven-color divine light fell on Hetten Mare, and Venus, the god of love and beauty, was graceful and graceful, ethereal and dusty, with bare hands raising her fingers, a small temple stood upright from the ground Since then, it is about the same size as the previous Remidia Cathedral.
Its shape is the same as the current building, with a huge stone holy grail inside, spring water ding dong, and immortal air.
This is where Venus' original divine responsibility lies, to encourage and reward those who strive for beauty, to soothe the traumatized world, and to spread the concept of love and peace.
Along the way, Venus slowly finds herself, the goddess of beauty who once possessed the power of love and beauty.
Countless residents of Huttonmar were dumbfounded. The great Goddess of Beauty actually gave favor to the "City of Misfortune".
Queen Skadi covered her mouth with tears, and the proprietress and Paris looked at each other silently. Now that the empire is overwhelmed with self-care, Belle Mare has the comfort of the God of Beauty, and it is difficult not to recover.
"I believe it." Paris was serious. After the vision of the God of Beauty dissipated, she took a deep look at Yelin and said, "I now believe that there is another dimension, and you are from another world."
"You have doubted me for a year? In another world, you will be pregnant with little Paris." The corners of Ye Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he talked nonsense. Paris is the kind who hears the concept of parallel dimensions and thinks he is nonsense. kind of people.
"This, do you want it? I found it from the kingdom of heaven. It can assist you in the cultivation of the Myriad Poisons Devouring Heart Art, and reduce the pain during the cultivation process." A thin book appeared in his hand, but it was written in gold and silver. Extraordinary.
"What about the price?"
"Feel your big white leg for me, and it will be written off."
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