The Crystal Palace Plan of the Sinner Lord

If I'm not mistaken, this Minnie Ann is a girl, right? Tsk, tsk, the world is really going downhill. Previously, Tucker and Green staged a "beautiful" love story, and now there's another lesbian relationship... No, not a real lesbian relationship.

This Minnie Ann seems to be unrequited love.

Moreover, she is the daughter of a duke. Since she is the daughter of a duke, she has a noble status and must be good-looking. If you can conquer her, she will definitely give you good skills, hehehe!

Caesar walked up to the two imprisoned girls and looked Angela up and down. She was indeed a woman loved by all women. Look at her delicate face and vulgar figure. Who wouldn’t be confused?

Angela looked at Caesar calmly, with only indifference and disgust in her eyes. If it were any other demon, they would have been furious by now, but Caesar was already accustomed to such looks.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Miss Fox again.

Miss Fox was not as calm as Angela. She shrank her head, with some timidity and panic in her eyes. She didn't dare to look Caesar in the eye.

"Are you hungry?" Caesar asked.

Aaliyah was stunned for a moment before she realized that Caesar was asking her. She nodded with a red face. As a girl from the Yuhu family, she had been taught all kinds of etiquette since childhood. It was really embarrassing to make a "gurgling" sound when she was hungry.

"Want to eat fish?" Caesar took out another skewer of grilled fish from the space ring and shook it up and down and left and right in front of Aaliyah. Miss Fox's eyes followed the movement of the grilled fish and she swallowed hard.

But she still suppressed her hunger and turned her head away.

God knows what this devil is up to!

He must have bad intentions.

She couldn't be tempted by a mere skewer of grilled fish.

"Shh-"

Caesar flicked his fingers, and the grilled fish in his hand changed from a string to a handful. The tempting aroma forced Miss Fox's head back and locked onto the grilled fish.

Aaliya is about to cry.

It's not that she's weak-willed.

The enemies are too cunning and there are too many of them...

"You are now a captive, or in other words, my slave. I don't keep idle people here, so you have to work for me!" Caesar deliberately put the grilled fish close to Arya's nose to cast the "Stupid Spell" on Arya, and then said in a low voice: "Can you write? Write a few words for me, maybe you can help me with my work."

He took out a pen and paper and handed them to Arya, while untying the iron locks on her upper body.

Miss Fox was a little surprised by Caesar's request. Was it just writing? She thought she had to do something shameful to this demon. It would be better to kill her.

Glancing at the grilled fish, Aaliyah convinced herself.

Just writing for the devil is nothing.

And he will never betray Quinhagen.

……

……

After a while, Miss Fox received a few skewers of grilled fish as a reward, and Caesar left the cave contentedly with Aaliyah's handwriting.

He turned into another cave.

Cersei and Diana are imprisoned here.

"Help me write a letter." Caesar took out Miss Fox's handwriting and a new piece of letter paper: "Imitate this handwriting."

Cecilia looked at Caesar indifferently. Her heart was almost dead, and she didn't care what Caesar did. Of course, she would not take the initiative to do anything for Caesar.

Facing the Elf lady's attitude, Caesar just chuckled, approached, lifted her smooth and delicate chin, and slowly slid his hand down. He leaned close to her ear and whispered seductively:

"If you write a letter for me, I will send a batch of herbs to your tribe. How about that?"

Chapter 86: Are you interested in taking the initiative?

Miss Cersinati's only concern is her tribe members. She has betrayed her husband and it is impossible for her to meet him again. Even if there is such an opportunity, she does not have the face to do so.

But transporting herbs...

"Okay, I'll help you write it."

A gleam of light reappeared in her lavender eyes. Cecilia took the paper and pen and stared at Caesar: "But I want to see the herbs delivered to the tribe with my own eyes!"

"No problem." Caesar stroked the elf lady's slender waist and agreed without hesitation, and then said: "Do you want to specify the type of herbs? I can send monsters to find them, but you have to take the initiative to please me~"

Caesar was very familiar with the buckles on the elven armor. He pulled it skillfully, and the thin but well-defended armor fell to the ground with a "crash". Cersinati stared into Caesar's eyes, and when her delicate body was exposed to the air, she subconsciously reached out to cover her chest and looked away.

"You have to learn to take the initiative, Cersinati... instead of me guiding you on what to do. This way, you can gain more and discover that I am actually a generous demon." Caesar gently pulled the elf lady's hand away.

Beautiful things should be put out for viewing, how can they be covered up?

"You, you don't write letters anymore?"

Miss Elf's voice was trembling a little.

"There's no rush for that matter. I'm very hungry now and need a big meal to fill my stomach!" Caesar greedily enjoyed Cersei's body with his eyes. He pulled the elf lady into his arms and sat her on his lap. The iron chain scraped against the ground, making a crisp sound.

His palms were large and rough.

He could almost hold the elf's waist with one hand.

Even the tall elf lady looked petite and cute next to him.

"You, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you..."

Cecilia blushed and lowered her head, and could clearly feel the warmth of the big hand on her waist.

No one had ever been able to hold her up like this with one hand.

There was a wonderful feeling of being controlled, which did not disgust her.

"I want to eat you!"

Caesar lowered his head and buried it in the elf lady's hair and neck.

The rich orchid scent seemed to favor this swan-like beautiful neck, always lingering around it, making Caesar unable to help but want to kiss and taste it.

Cersei was startled, but Caesar's gentle caress and kisses made it difficult for her to resist. She could not find a reason to resist, and even felt a little greedy that she did not want to admit.

The big hand caressed gently.

He passed by her earlobe, carefully touched her eyes and cheeks, and circled around her delicate lips, as if his fingers were also appreciating her beauty; then he went around her neck, all the way down along her spine and waistline... Cecilia could not resist this kind of contact with appreciation and love, even though she could only see an unmeltable iceberg in Caesar's eyes.

Do demons have feelings?

She couldn't help but wonder.

She would never have doubted it before.

Caesar stared into the elf lady's moist eyes. He couldn't read minds, but seeing the elf lady's increasingly rosy face and rapid breathing, he must be experiencing complex psychological fluctuations, as if reflecting his thoughts.

The shame value is not long.

But the favorability level jumped.

[Cesinati's favorability +50, currently -60 (dislike)]

Caesar remained silent on the surface, but he was smiling in his heart.

In fact, Cecilia's usefulness has disappeared.

The reward of 100 humiliation points has been obtained.

But as a demon with independent consciousness, Caesar does not live for system rewards. He gets rewards to make himself stronger. He lives for himself from beginning to end, so he actually hopes that Cersinati will be a little more obedient and truly become his woman, rather than a plaything that can only be chained all day long.

"How about it, are you interested in taking the initiative?"

This time, Caesar gave Miss Elf the opportunity to choose for herself. As long as she helped write the letter, the medicine could be delivered to the destination. The only difference was the type of medicine and whether it was specified.

Miss Elf seemed a little hesitant.

Just when Caesar was about to become disappointed and lose interest.

Suddenly he felt a cold little hand holding his big hand.

"Come." She hummed softly, turning her face to the other side.

The sound was not much brighter than the chirping of insects in the cave.

"Let me make it clear first, it's not because I want to... I just want you to help me transport the herbs!"

Caesar laughed and pressed forward.

Miss Elf will become frank in a moment, he has experience in this. …

When Caesar left the cave, he had obtained a letter written in Arya's handwriting.

The general content of the letter was: the war in Bona Town was tense, the enemy's resistance was stubborn, and support was needed from Hot Wind Heights. He did not express that a large number of troops were needed.

Now Quinhagen is deeply involved in the dispute over the title and certainly cannot mobilize too many troops. What he has to do is to weaken the power of Hot Wind Highlands as much as possible. It would be best if he could provoke disputes between Hot Wind Highlands and Bona Town and even Black Tower City, so that no one would notice him, this "little transparent" demon.

As for what to use to send the letter.

That was the relic in the Lion Demon Shaman's space ring.

An alchemical puppet that looks like a pigeon.

Just now he took out the alchemical puppet and showed it to the elf lady.

It was confirmed that the function of this thing was to deliver messages, and the coordinates had been fixed. Compared with ordinary carrier pigeons, the alchemical puppet could fly faster and would not get lost. In addition, it had no flesh on its body, so the monster predators in the sky would lose interest after just a quick glance. Ordinary eagles were not necessarily a match for the alchemical puppet.

He hid the letter in the storage compartment on the alchemical puppet's chest, and the alchemical puppet automatically spit out a metal ball. If the letter was delivered, the metal ball would light up as a prompt. If it did not light up, it meant that the alchemical puppet had encountered an accident and crashed on the road.

“What a wonderful design…”

Caesar couldn't help feeling a little envious as he looked at the alchemical puppet that had already flown away.

This thing is a product of the gray dwarves.

Dwarves live in both demon and human territories.

Because of the different factions among these dwarves, some are subject to humans, some are subject to demons, and some are independent kingdoms and do not care about worldly affairs. However, it is undeniable that if there is a group of gray dwarves, the development level of the entire territory can be greatly improved.

If Alchemical Golems are a product of Sirocco Highlands, then there must be dwarves in Sirocco Highlands.

I really want to grab it...

Caesar clenched his fists. Compared with those demon nobles, the power in his hands was still too small.

However, there is hope for the future.

Broken Tooth came to Caesar with a group of brand new goblins.

A quick look showed that there were more than twenty of them, many of whom were not even adults yet. However, the goblins born in large families were naturally more fierce than the wild goblins outside, because they knew from birth that they had a very powerful king.

"King! A new tribe!"

Broken Tooth pointed at the goblins and vaguely expressed his meaning.

These were the first batch of goblins born from the female livestock in Shijian Village. Normally, goblins would need at least three days to mature, but due to the blessing of the gods on him, these goblins grew faster. In less than a day and a half, they might be able to join the sowing army and add more population to the tribe.

Caesar once again felt that these goblins were full of potential for development.

Especially after having the ability of [Hive Will].

It is a perfect match for the Goblins, whose demolition speed is comparable to that of the Zerg.

So these goblins, who had just been born, received their first mission to join the demon tribe.

Find herbs! Any kind, any quantity!

Those who perform well can get rewards from the king.

That is, the opportunity to sow seeds individually and with the female animals of your choice~

Chapter 87: Sunset Forest is not a back garden for casual play

"Chief, we captured a goblin while searching for herbs."

In a camp somewhere in the Sunset Forest, the dense treetops overhead have been processed, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, making the surrounding light much clearer. Ted - Mad Blood (the second son of the Mad Blood family) sits in the middle of the camp, frowning as he looks at the green-skinned imp pinned to the ground.

It can be seen that this goblin is very frightened and is trembling all over, but Ted-Kuangxue is puzzled about another thing - where did this goblin come from?

In order to prevent being caught up by Quinhagen's army, they searched for herbs around in a specific range.

I didn't encounter goblins in the past few days, but I did today.

It was hard not to make Ted-Blood feel wary.

"Scout?"