Master Overlord

You can search for “Is Sir Lord Imiaobige Novel Network ” in 100 degrees to find the latest chapter!

It was still dark and the camp was dim. Issa was holding her husband’s arm and watching the glimmer between the curtains.

She was thinking about what Gulbin had said yesterday evening.

Issa understands that the other party just wants to use her to accomplish her purpose, just like Basha had asked her to impersonate her: threatening, tempting, and by the way, talking about some high-profile sentiments.

Gulbin is a small person. Issa thought that the other party could lead her husband’s army to the southern border where she lived for their own purposes or hatred, regardless of the stable days of several millions of civilians.

Such a person is not worthy of trust!

But… what he said seems reasonable.

Issa tightened his arms in his arms and curled them in the solid and wide arms behind him.

The sleeping silhouette behind her had made her extremely fearful, but now, she has been given warmth and safety that she has never had before.

She didn’t want to lose all of this, Issa felt she had fallen in love with Tuta deeply, and fell in love with this warm and solid embrace.

Tuta is everything for her, her light and heat, the rain and dew flowers on her barren land, the star sun in her miserable life…

She can’t lose him… but all this comes from a deception.

Why is it cheating!

Issa hugged the arms in his arms tighter and pressed his body tighter, as if to rub this arm into his arms and rub his body into his body.

Why did all this start like this, Issa thought bitterly.

Her uneasiness awakened the sleeping man behind him.

Mongo · Tuta moved around, lying flat on a bed covered with soft fur, arms stretched effortlessly, lifted Issa to the waist.

In the dim tent, he raised her hand and stroked her cheek, feeling a touch of moisture in her rough fingers.

“You’re crying. Why are you crying?” he asked, looking at her eyes through the darkness.

Issa shook the head, lifted his hand to grasp the palm on his cheek, hugged it in his arms, and said sadly in the harsh language of the savage: “I had a bad dream, dreaming that I can no longer be like this Stay beside you, you can’t ride the horse you sent me, you can’t sit beside you and watch the warriors compete, you can’t lie in your arms like now.”

“It turned out to be a dream.” Mongo · Tuta repeated, and then slid the palm to the side of the fullness and softness, holding it in his palm. “Don’t worry, with me, no one can take you away from me except death!”

Issa fell on Tuta’s warm, solid chest, listening to this strong body, like the heartbeat of a rumbling drum.

“I’m worried about war.” She whispered softly, “War always brings death and bad things…Tuta, you take me back to the grassland, I want to leave here, forever…I want to go to your grassland… …”

“No!” Mongo · Tuta lifted her body, staring closely at her eyes, with a firm tone, “We can’t go back to the grassland, no! I have the most brave warrior, no one can stop me, I want you to stay Nowhere to go by my side!”

The firm refusal caused Issa’s heart to be frozen, and the command-like demands made her feel like a hot spring.

“Then we will stay here, stay in Avery and build this place into our own home!”

In the “no!” tent, Mongo · Tuta refused again, “We must leave here, away from the grassland, go to the farthest place, disaster will come, everyone will fight, I will lead the ministries to live, Go to the safest place!”

This is the shaman’s prediction, and all the savages are convinced.

Issa was desperate. She was unable to persuade Tuta to stay away from Danze, nor could she stop the war.

“I have powerful warriors, giants, demonic beasts, nobody here can stop me, and nobody can kill me…”

Mongo · Tuta continued to emphasize that if he wanted to dispel the worries caused by Issa’s nightmares, Issa, who was already deeply traumatized, could not hear such comfort.

She only feels that all the warmth and beauty at this moment is away from her a little bit until the lies are pierced, the man underneath feels fooled and humiliated, and she is executed or rewarded to other wild people.

With strong fear and sorrow, Issa possessed fiercely and once again lay on this warm and solid body. She was greedily absorbing his body scent, eager to engrave this heartbeat like a galloping horse into her mind.

The savages don’t understand sweet words. Seeing Issa’s sorrow, Mongo · Tuta immediately turned her to gallop underneath.

At this time, Issa, who noticed the other person’s thoughts, immediately grabbed his arm and begged: “This time, I will be on it, I will look at you!”

After speaking, before waiting for the other party to refuse, he reached out and grabbed the firmness behind him…

During the gallop, Issa shouted indulgently, just like the last enjoyment in life. Until the gap of the curtain lit the orange light of the morning sun, she lost her strength under the flame-like anxiety and lay back in the arms of the man underneath.

“Tuta, let me be pregnant with your child.” She kept tears in her eyes, which was the only way she could think of.

“Issa…” Mongo · Tuta whispered softly, and the rough palm touched her body.

……

……

When the sky was bright, Issa rode on horseback, facing the bright morning sun, and looked at all around the army that was camping.

“Dear Carla, Arif says hello to you.” Issa looked at him, and saw Arif, a businessman in a brown brocade, sitting on horseback and paying her respect.

This time, without waiting for anyone to ask, she called back the guard and Basha directly, coldly said: “Say, what’s the matter.”

“Issa Young Lady, your growth surprised me.” Arif kicked the horse closer, and then said a compliment. “I heard Basha Young Lady last night that Gulbin came to you, so I wanted to talk to you.”

Hearing this, Issa, who was in a low mood, directly taunted: “Are you monitoring me? When did the Eldest Young Lady of the Bilson family become the eyes of the merchant!”

“If there is any offense to you, I apologize to you, but this is by no means my intention. Basha Young Lady is only worried about the comfort of the three of us. Although I don’t know what Gulbin said to you, he is by no means a good person.”

Although Arif was respectful and sincere in tone, this did not earn Issa a little favor.

“He’s not a good person, are you a good person?” Issa sarcastically said, “He is planning for my husband, and you are trafficking people and sending weapons to my husband. For the people in this land, you are far more wild People are hateful 10000 times! Who are you good people?”

Arif passed Issa’s words, guessing the reason for her maliciousness.

“Issa Young Lady, people have hope only if they are alive. I also have a wife and child waiting for my reunion.”

Arif explained: “I will not say that it is a kind act to sell slaves. According to the Kingdom law, to capture civilians as slaves should be executed. But you should have heard about Upper River Collar. Those who are sold to Upper River Collar The slave will get the best placement, and I deliberately sent away many children, this is the only good I can do.”

……