I, Viego, conquer Terra!

"My bust size has shrunk by 1cm...it must be due to shrinkage and leakage!"

"..." Viego remained silent and slapped himself on the forehead.

He should have thought of that!

With Lemiaoan's personality, how could she suddenly rush up to him with a panicked look on her face and cry for help after just a few days of not seeing him?

It must be a prank!

Viego sighed, with an indescribable expression on his face, and glanced away from Remion who was only wearing underwear: "You..."

"Don't you believe me?" Lemiaoan blinked, his eyes quickly moistened, his face aggrieved and sad, but he thrust his chest towards Viego and hugged his arm directly. "If you don't believe me, feel it and see, it really has become smaller!"

"...Stop." Viego pinched the pretty face with a little baby fat, preventing Lemiaoan from getting closer to him. "Lemiaoan, do you really think I'm not a normal man?"

"No." Lemiaoan said confidently: "If I think you are not capable, what's the point of doing this? Mocking you? I'm not that bad!"

Viego thought about it.

It sounds like...

How reasonable is that?

"Where are Mastema and the others?"

"You haven't even taken me down, and you still want to take us three together?" Lemiaoan's eyes gradually became subtle. "Are you afraid that we can't handle it alone, so..."

"Shut up." Viego covered her mouth with his hand. "Let go, stop joking, Lemiaoan."

The pair of pink eyes stared at him, and after two seconds, as if to confirm that Viego was serious, she nodded and let go, no longer sticking to Viego.

Viego also put down his hand.

"Xiao Mo went to the notary office. It seems that the Pope wants to see her about something?" Lemiaoan told where the others went.

"Fiammetta...went out for training early in the morning. She's been like this for the past few days. Maybe she's feeling a little guilty about my injury and Xiao Mo's transformation."

Viego nodded and asked, "Has the notary office paid me yet?"

"It's arrived a long time ago. It's been kept at home for a few days." Lemiaoan pointed downstairs.

"Then you continue to rest, I'll go take a look." After getting what he wanted to know, Viego turned around and went straight out of the room and downstairs.

Remian stared at his back, and only after confirming that Viego had really gone downstairs did she collapse on the bed, blushing and letting out a sigh that was half comfort and half regret.

"what......"

Finally left.

If I continue to stick by his side...

Remian didn't know what he would become under the drive of that feeling of comfort.

Her fingers touched the empty space on her chest, her eyes looking a little dazed.

I always feel...

The body is craving more.

She even made the bold move of hugging Viego's arm, half tentatively and half invitingly making an excessive joke.

Unfortunately, the man was not moved at all, his eyes were so clear, as if he was looking at a little girl who had no appeal at all.

......

Viego went downstairs and found a conspicuous metal storage box in the living room.

The box had not been moved, and there was a list on the top, which stated the purity and weight of the Originium in the box, and also included the value converted into currency.

If calculated in Longmen coins, this box of Originium is worth a full 14 million.

Viego raised his brows slightly.

He originally thought that Rutland would only give him four or five million at most.

After all, he only said that a few million would be enough as a reward. I originally thought that Lateran would just do it as a token of friendship.

I didn't expect to give so much.

Well... I guess it's because he saved Fiammetta, and the musketeers wanted to thank him. Also, the Pope himself mistook him for a "god" or something like that, and wanted to show goodwill to him, so there were so many of them.

Viego did not open the box, but simply controlled the black mist to "penetrate" into it, absorbing all the source stones in it through the air.

The Curse of Ruin in the body quickly grew stronger, becoming even stronger than if it had absorbed a whole piece of debris!

Viego converted it.

The power of a fragment is almost equivalent to the increase brought by the source stone worth 12 million Longmen coins.

This is already pretty good.

Taking the wolf lord encountered before as the unit of measurement, if we start counting from zero, about 70 to 80 million will be enough to gain enough power to rival a wolf lord.

From this perspective, the cost-effectiveness of Viego's absorption of Originium cannot be said to be low, it can also be said to be very high.

more importantly!

In the future, the consumption of Curse of Ruin can also be quantified using Lungmen Coins.

For example, the energy consumed to teleport from Casimir where the Shining is to Lateran City is almost equivalent to 400,000 Lungmen coins.

For example, the cost of branding Gwen is equivalent to about three million Longmen coins.

If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you can say calmly: "Hmph, not bad... You are enough for me to use 30 million strength!"

Viego coughed twice and suppressed the immature thoughts in his mind.

Saying such things on the battlefield is even more shameful than reciting the Ruined King's classic lines!

Be sure to watch your mouth.

Never do that kind of thing!

Chapter 212 I, Viego, will never fall into the Shura field

More than a month later.

boom--! ! !

A violent explosion occurred next to the SUV, causing the vehicle's body to vibrate.

Viego stuck his head out of the window and looked back at the off-road vehicle that was chasing him closely, as well as the white-haired Sarkaz in the driver's seat who was firing a grenade at him. He said angrily:

"NMD, W, you blew me up!"

"I...I'm going to blow you up!" W showed a smile that was so beautiful that it was a little dazzling, and pulled the trigger again. The explosion occurred next to Viego's car, but it was so clever that it did not hurt him at all.

"You... my car!" Viego gnashed his teeth as he looked at the car body that had been stained with a lot of smoke and dust, turned gray, and had its paint scratched by a lot of gravel. "Is this how Babel Tower lets you pick me up?!"

"Babel Tower didn't ask me to pick you up." W smiled, staring at him with a pair of red eyes, and gnashing his teeth:

"Right now, rumors about you and that frigid old woman Kal'tsit are everywhere on Rhodes Island... Are you planning to sneak back and have an affair with her?!"

"Are you sick? This is not the way to be jealous!" Viego yelled, "She doesn't wear black stockings, why would I have an affair with her?"

W was silent for two seconds, put away the grenade launcher, but the smile on his face became more and more brilliant.

She slowed down the car, and seeing that she was not going to continue bombarding him, Viego also stopped, crossed his arms, and waited beside the car unhappily.

I'm so brave that I even scratched my car paint...

I’ll teach you a lesson soon!

Step on the accelerator, those feet that are chasing me relentlessly must be severely punished!

W drove the car next to him, but the first words he spoke were not to him.

Instead, he looked at Viego with a smile and spoke into the communicator in his hand.

"Kal'tsit, did you hear everything? He said it himself. If you are willing to wear black stockings, he will have an affair with you."

"???" Viego's eyes widened in shock. "W, you're playing me?!"

"Hahaha..." W laughed so hard that his body shook with laughter, and threw the communicator in his hand, which was not even turned on, into Viego's hand. "Viego, you look so cute when you are scared, I didn't even turn on the communicator."

"You..." Viego stared at her and gritted his teeth. "I think you are tired of wearing traditional black stockings and want to wear torn black stockings back to the Tower of Babel."

"Oh, then you come?" W looked at him provocatively, pushed open the car door, revealing her lower body in black silk shorts, her slender legs crossed, her legs raised, and her thick-soled short boots with the toes raised.

"If you want to have sex in the car with me, just tell me, you pervert."

Viego became angry.

He wanted to refute W harshly and say that he was not a pervert.

But he sadly discovered that he really couldn't be considered alive.

So he snorted coldly and turned back to the car.

"Come to my room tonight—and remember to wear black stockings."

W smiled brightly, with a pair of golden-red eyes curved.

"What if I don't wear it?"

"I really don't know how such cold words can come out of your 37-degree mouth!" Viego scolded.

"Oh? How do you know my mouth is thirty-seven degrees? Have you... tried it?" She raised her eyebrows, opened her mouth slightly towards Viego, stuck out her bright red tongue, and slightly curled the tip of her tongue as if licking something.

"..." Viego stared at her and looked away after two seconds.

W showed a winner's smile. "Oh, the famous Green Sword Killer, are you shy?"

Viego turned his head in shock and glared at W

"You...are you not going to spread this name throughout Rhodes Island?!"

W closed the car door and stepped on the accelerator. The SUV sped away. The female mercenary's mocking voice came from afar: "With what you have done, why do you need me to publicize your name?"

"Fuck!" Viego drove quickly to catch up.

Could it be that everyone in the Tower of Babel really knows about this?

Then should I still be in the underworld?!

My lifelong fame...

It’s ruined. It’s all fucking ruined!

Damn Syracuse Newspaper...!!

Viego gritted his teeth.

......

A few hours later.

Viego and W chased each other and successfully arrived at the base of Babel Tower, the land ship.

Rhode Island.

"Remember to find me in room 03 on the second floor." W deliberately rubbed the back of Viego's hand with her fingertips, looked at him with a pair of red eyes, smiled beautifully, as if she was full of charm, and walked away.

"..." Viego shuddered and stared at W's back.

When W smiles so beautifully, good things usually don't happen.

From the time he met W until now when they parted ways in Rhode Island, this crazy woman always had that smile on her face.

Viego was a little scared.

Is this woman really jealous...?

Is it true that all the rumors on Rhodes Island are about him and Kal'tsit?

this...

It’s no big deal.

Viego sighed and walked towards the elevator, ready to go to the third floor, Kal'tsit's office.

There were many people walking in the corridors of Rhodes Island, and it was a busy scene. Viego noticed that it seemed that not all the people on Rhodes Island were Sarkaz, but there were also many members of other races among them.

Moreover, the Sarkaz, who have always been xenophobic, can actually get along harmoniously with members of other races and even get together to chat...?

...Is it because of the doctor's ability to coordinate, or because of Theresa's so-called "personal charm" that he has never felt before...?