Lords go left, Emperors go right

Savannah and Tiffany knelt on the left and right sides of the gentleman prince, holding Osta's hands on both sides and burying their hands in their arms. This was a special request from the gentleman prince. The Valkyrie and the Sword Goddess blushed slightly, with some contradictions in their expressions. This matter was very different from the usual daily life, and it was difficult to adapt for a while. Osta didn't mind it so much. Both palms were placed in the middle of the elastic and soft ravines, and the touch was not an ordinary enjoyment.

The most natural performers were Livia and Treya, the former a succubus and the latter a dark elf, both of whom were bold and open-minded. They lowered their heads to help press the soles of the feet, both in front and behind the gentleman prince. Their skills far surpassed those of other colleagues, and Osta felt very good. Of course, a gentleman prince was now equipped with a pair of black boxer briefs, not completely without equipment.

Tifana was much more relaxed. This holy elf was responsible for pushing the remaining lolis, "Rat Girl" Rosie, "Slime Sisters" Clena and "Treasure Girl" Mira, into the arms of the gentleman prince in turn, letting him hold them intimately. The atmosphere on the scene was ambiguous and it didn't look like an important military meeting at all.

Osta had seen a lot of exciting scenes in the golden villa of the mysterious black market boss David before, and it was impossible for him not to have any reaction. Now, he just asked the beautiful tribe leaders under his command to help him relax a little. Of course, the war was imminent, and Osta knew what was going on and would not act rashly. He couldn't knock down all the main generals before the war, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he couldn't go to the battlefield.

After the meeting, Osta stayed to spend the night with these subordinates. Anyway, the bed was big enough to accommodate all of them. Most of the beautiful clan leaders didn't care about these details. They were not alert at all and didn't realize that a certain gentleman prince would pose any threat. While Osta was still enjoying himself here, the situation in the mysterious black market changed a little. Tony didn't go back to report, and it was unclear how the silencing work was going. As the boss, David didn't enjoy it for long before he received a magic contact message from his superiors. This guy didn't dare to neglect it, so he could only pull up his pants and rush to the magic contact crystal ball to report!

"Your Highness, you are..."

"David, that hasn't been dealt with yet? Tony hasn't come back to report!"

"Your Highness, the person has been taken away by Tony. I know nothing."

"What a waste! Go check it out. If Tony hasn't dealt with it, you should handle it."

"Got it. I'll take care of it right away."

David was scolded by his superiors in the crystal ball and dared not say a word. In addition to the immortal partner, this mysterious black market actually relies on a certain country in the Western Continent and depends on the other side. After this incident, David was in no mood to continue to enjoy himself in the secret room. He ended it hastily and did not notice the abnormal reaction of a certain magic wolf in the yard.

After David left, the beauties in the secret room saw an incredible scene. The wolf looked at this side with a different look. From the shadow of the monster, a pure black phantom slowly emerged. Yulia had been secretly monitoring the situation here through her clone. If there was any change, she could react immediately and make timely adjustments.

"That guy's skills are not as good as the one in my family... Never mind, you are lucky to meet us..."

Chapter 61: Mechanical Ruins Crisis and Explorers

On the Chimera Plain, at the forefront of the confrontation between the two armies, the commander behind the unified forces, the lord Prince Aosta, spent a wonderful night in the tent of the commander, and deepened the bond with the beautiful clan leaders under his command. After all, it is impossible to spend the night together after being frank with each other without any effect. Aosta was not actually comfortable. Last night, he looked at the various curves around him, the snow-white phantoms with bumps and curves, and he was a little uncomfortable that he could not really see through them. Fortunately, it felt very good to touch, which could barely make up for it.

The decisive battle between the tribal alliance, the unifying force of the territory, and the Sarahanim, the separatist force of the territory, is imminent. This battle will determine the future of most of the primitive tribal clans in the Blomfield area. This matter concerning the fate of the tribe cannot be taken lightly. A certain gentleman prince resisted the urge and did not really take action.

Before the battle, the main generals of the party, those beautiful clan leaders, had to take a break for some unspeakable reasons. If they could not get out of bed, it might bring various negative effects to the next military operations. Osta was more well-organized and knew when not to do that. In specific battles, Osta would not appear in person. This gentleman prince arranged a professional stand-in in the territory, and asked a female subordinate to disguise herself as Osta and act in the lord's mansion.

Osta deliberately created an illusion for the outside world that the lord was still in the lord's mansion in Port St. Louis. Outsiders hardly noticed that the gentleman prince had already left his own city lord's mansion. Osta left the temporary military camp from the back door instead of the front door. The gentleman prince found that there were signs of third-party forces operating near the military camp. It turned out that some of the merchants in the mysterious black market would choose to set up stalls outside to deal with some difficult goods that were not easy to trade in the mysterious black market in advance.

These black merchants are all skilled and daring. They look like they value money over their lives, just like desperate criminals. They dare to set up stalls near the front line of the confrontation between the two armies to do business, and they are not afraid of being affected by the war. If they are accidentally injured while selling goods, it will be hard to say. Osta became interested for a while. He and Chris and other exclusive entourages put on black hoods and black masks to cover most of their faces, and then went up to see if there were any goods that could be traded.

The black merchants on the other side only care whether the transaction can be completed, and do not care about the buyer's situation. As long as the payment currency is in place, it does not matter whether the buyer is a human or not. The only troublesome thing is that this side can only use currency transactions. Those black merchants do not accept paper money for the time being, and have not yet fully recognized Brown Coin.

"Brother, what do you want to buy? I have everything here, and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

"Let me see what you have first!"

"These equipments seem to be official uniforms of the Northern Continent countries. Boss, how did you get them?"

"Brother, don't ask about the origin of the goods. The channel must not be disclosed to the outside. If you really want it, it's a one-price deal."

"Boss, I want them all, pack them up!"

"That's great, brother. I admire young people like you who don't bargain."

At the stall of the black merchant, Osta had some expected surprises. He found the official uniforms of a country in the northern continent of the human race. If he had these clothes, he might be able to play a miraculous role at certain times and make the fake look real. Therefore, Osta did not hesitate to purchase this batch of special clothes for emergency use. After completing the purchase, he officially set off to the residence of the two primitive tribe clan members. The team of this gentleman prince found a deserted place, and then all members took the flying magic circle summoned by Sophia to leave the scene.

Among the three major forces in the Bloomfield area, there are still several primitive tribes that have not made any clear statements about the decisive battle on the Chimera Plain. At least they have not publicly stated their stance and seem to be maintaining a neutral attitude.

These primitive tribes that did not express their opinions on the territory war belonged to the Nolantians and the Lonosbils. Due to some special reasons, the tribe members could not go to the front line to fight and could only stay in the tribe base camp. The other party did not intend to stand on the enemy's side, and there was no secret collusion between them and the Sarahanim forces.

As the newly appointed lord of the Blomold region, Osta wanted to take advantage of the battle on the Chimera Plain to complete the historical mission of unifying the territory in one fell swoop. Therefore, it would be best to win over these neutral forces that are outside now if possible.

This gentleman prince just had a suitable reason for recruitment, saying that they were united and faced the outside world together. Everyone had the same enemy, so they could be summoned under this name. The primitive tribes that have not joined the Osta forces at present are the primitive tribes of the Lonosbil people: the Secret Realm Witch Tribe and the Holy Land Wolf Guard Tribe. The primitive tribes of the Nolanthias people are: the Sky Messenger Tribe, the Civet Cat Tribe, the Magic Rabbit Tribe, the Grassland Tribe and the Demon Fox Tribe.

So far, these seven primitive tribes have not publicly recognized the legitimacy of Osta's status as the lord of the Blomfield region. Osta currently needs to prioritize the Secret Realm Witch Tribe and the Sky Messenger Tribe. Although these two tribes are small in number, due to some special reasons, their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated, and even reaches a level that can affect the war situation.

Osta took Chris, Yulia and Sophia, along with the three exclusive accompanying battle maids, and boarded the sacred magic circle summoned by Sophia, flying quickly in the air. They set out from the base camp of the unified coalition on the Chimera Plain, and in less than half a day, they found the area where the Sky Messenger Tribe and the Secret Realm Witch Tribe were located. The residences of the members of these two primitive tribes were very close, almost like next-door neighbors.

"Sophia, did you take the wrong road this time?"

"Lord Osta, there is no problem with the route. This is it. I can guarantee that I am not mistaken in the direction."

"Sophia, that place doesn't look like a primitive tribe's residence at all. What's wrong?"

"Lord Osta, Sophia is on the right track. There are prehistoric ruins over there, all left behind by prehistoric civilizations."

"Chris, if these are considered ancient ruins, our current buildings are really a step backwards."

"Lord Osta, you don't need to worry about it. Perhaps, times have changed."

When Osta arrived at this area which was not specifically named on the map, he found that the two primitive tribes he was looking for actually lived in the area of ​​prehistoric civilization ruins. This area gave people a very strange feeling. It was a huge plain, and the river flowing in the middle of the plain just became a natural dividing line.

On one side of the river is the sphere of influence of the Sky Messenger Tribe, and on the other side is the sphere of influence of the Secret Realm Witch. The environmental styles of the two territories are obviously different, and they are not even in the same dimension. Even if they are both relics of prehistoric civilizations, the difference in style is too great.

The area where the Sky Messenger Tribe is located is full of sci-fi elements. It is an alternative style that is incompatible with the overall environment and atmosphere of this alien world. Osta secretly named this place the Mechanical Ruins. The Mechanical Ruins are full of mechanical wreckage and these discarded metals can be seen everywhere.

Under the light, the ruins reflected a dazzling metallic luster. Even though the prehistoric civilization disappeared for more than 10,000 years, these metal relics have not been corroded by the passage of time, but stubbornly remain here, proudly swearing to this plane of the other world the glory of their existence.

Osta was amazed at the mechanical ruins, which could be called a mechanical cemetery. It seemed like a battlefield in a science fiction novel. Various future technological products could be seen everywhere. The wreckage of various types of mechas were scattered on the ground, as well as the skeletons of super-large space battleships. Those space battleships had obviously crashed here. Judging from the remaining metal skeletons of the battleships, the original size of the battleships was definitely larger than that of aircraft carriers.

What interested Osta the most was the weapons and equipment scattered on the ground. Laser guns and laser swords were scattered everywhere as if they were free. How did these future high-tech products that only appeared in science fiction novels get here? Sometimes, the gentleman prince seriously doubted whether anyone would use these high-tech weapons and equipment. They looked intact and might be usable if picked up.

The area where the Secret Witch Tribe is located is different. The style of that area is more like a fairy tale, with colorful and bizarre buildings everywhere. The colors of the strange buildings opposite are too bright, and the weird style of painting does not look like a serious fairy tale, but more like a place that only appears in some dark fairy tales.

After weighing the pros and cons, Osta decided to visit the Sky Messenger Tribe first. The dark fairytale area where the Secret Witch Tribe was located looked too creepy, so Osta did not dare to visit it rashly for the time being.

Osta later learned the truth about this relic area. He consulted a lot of relevant information in the Crossover Plug-in Gold Finger Exchange System Store and learned that this prehistoric civilization relic was undoubtedly a battlefield, and it was one of the battlefields with fierce fighting.

About 10,000 years ago, when the civil war among time travelers was in full swing, the righteous time travelers who used mechanical technology set up a fleet to break through from the outer edge of the plane and airdropped here to prepare for landing operations. Unexpectedly, after arriving at their destination, they ran into the villain time travelers who had been waiting here for a long time. The villain time travelers used a dark fairy tale civilization, which was full of weird things. A dimensional war with a very different style broke out. There is no record of the outcome of the war. Judging from the current on-site ruins of the prehistoric battlefield, the possibility of both sides suffering losses is the greatest.

"Where is your clan leader? I need to see her!"

"Guest. Lady Salia has taken people out hunting and has not returned for several days. If you want to find her, you will have to wait here for at least a week."

"Hunting? Are there still magical beasts living in this place?"

"It's not an ordinary monster. It's very dangerous. Guests, you are really brave. It has been a long time since outsiders dared to come here."

"Are you sure you can use this equipment?"

"Sir, of course we use it. We have been using it for many years."

After landing, Osta soon met the primitive tribe members of the Sky Tribe. The Sky Tribe members were dressed in a variety of sci-fi clothes, with professional goggles, tactical helmets, protective gloves and protective shoes, as well as rocket jet flight backpacks.

Each of these Sky Tribe clan members had several modern firearms, including rifles, pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles, and other types of firearms, with sufficient ammunition. According to the primitive tribe members, these weapons were picked up from the mechanical ruins, and their tribal matriarch, the "Mechanical Angel" Salia, personally taught them how to use them, so that these aborigines of the alien world continent and primitive tribal clan members can skillfully use these modern firearms.

Unfortunately, although there are many factories in the mechanical ruins, they were basically destroyed in the dimensional war, and the production lines were completely scrapped and could not be recycled or repaired. Otherwise, the members of the Sky Tribe clan, those primitive residents, would not just have a few guns in their hands, but might be able to use laser weapons, drive mechas, Gundams, or space battleships.

The living conditions of the Sky Messenger clan members were much better than those of other primitive tribes in Bloomfield. Osta saw many large ecological warehouses that provided a variety of fresh vegetables and fruits. These ecological warehouses gave people a sense of future technology farms. Affected by the prehistoric dimensional war, some of the functions of those ecological warehouses were severely damaged and could only be used for planting. Many functions were abandoned.

The members of the Sky Messenger tribe, as the natives of the alien continent, had never seen those strange-looking vegetables and fruits. Following the guidance of the female leader Salia, they used the fruit juicer found in the wreckage of the space battleship to crush all the unfamiliar vegetables and fruits and turn them into juice for consumption.

Osta took a bottle of green juice from the locals and took a sip. He unexpectedly found that it tasted good. Although it was impossible to farm normally in the mechanical ruins, with the legacy of prehistoric black technology, they basically would not starve to death. The members of the Sky Tribe clan generally spoke the common language of the human race, which they had all learned. It was convenient for Osta to communicate with them, and there was no need for an intermediate translator.

The combat effectiveness of the members of this primitive tribe has doubled with the help of firearms. Fortunately, the expeditionary force of the Obelisk Empire did not advance here when it went to the Central Continent. Otherwise, they would have been attacked by the Sky Tribe members in a minute and would have doubted their lives.

"What exactly are those monsters you're talking about?"

"At this time, they are about to appear. Guests, please come here quickly and take shelter first. I will explain to you later!"

"It can't really be a monster!"

"What kind of monsters are these? Guest, they are simply monsters."

"Here they come, ready to fight."

Osta hadn't finished drinking the vegetable juice yet when the members of the Sky Messenger Tribe who introduced the situation to them came to him. The middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of the team looked at the watch-like timekeeping device on his wrist, his face changed drastically, and he immediately persuaded Osta and the others to come with him to take refuge.

Osta didn't know the real situation, so he took Chris and the others with him to seek refuge with these primitive tribesmen. The scene suddenly turned into a doomsday survival escape, as if they were really trying to escape from some alien monster.

The Sky Messenger tribe residents had serious expressions, and they did not look like they were pretending. They held their guns tightly and took Osta and his guests to various mechanical fortresses for refuge. Osta found something interesting at this time. The Sky Messenger tribe members who stayed behind were all men, and there was no lady. He pretended to be casual and asked the local who led him to the refuge about this situation.

The other party did not hide anything and told Osta directly that it was time for this gentleman prince to solve the puzzle. It turned out that the girls in the Sky Tribe clan were all fighting at the front line under the command of the "Mechanical Angel" Salia. They stayed behind because some mechanical equipment could not be used by men, so they had to leave these things to the ladies to guard the rear.

The Sky Messenger tribe belongs to the Nolanthian faction. However, because the tribe lives in an area where they have special missions to deal with, they cannot leave the territory. The "Mechanical Angel" Salia has heard about the upcoming war on the Chimera Plain, but she cannot leave here because she has more important things to deal with. Even the female leader of their own faction, the "White Witch" Gonias, has only met Salia a few times, and their relationship is sparse.

After Osta and the others entered the mechanical defense bunker, the mysterious attackers appeared. The clan members of the Sky Messenger Tribe, the locals were very wary of these attackers for a reason. When Osta saw the attackers, he subconsciously took several steps back.

This group of mysterious attackers are indeed the same kind as the aliens. They don't look like monsters or demons at all. The attackers look weird, with metal inlays all over their bodies. They feel like mechanical life formed by mixing metal and flesh. The attackers have an irregular appearance, and Osta can hardly find a specific adjective to describe their appearance.

After the mysterious attacker appeared, the Sky Messenger tribe members who were hiding, relying on the cover of the bunker, fired back, trying to stop the attacker's advance. For a while, the sound of gunfire and explosions came one after another, just like the battle to stop the aliens in the end of the world. Those mechanical aliens seemed to be fearless and rushed towards this side one after another.

"Guest, please retreat first. Once you leave this area, those guys will not pursue you for the time being."

"Why don't you retreat?"

"There is no other way, guest. This is our clan's mission. We must fight Lady Sallya until the last moment."

“You guys are really…”

The gunfire from the Skybringer tribe members could not pose any danger to the alien attackers. Bullets and bombs could not cause any damage except to slightly slow down the enemy's advance.

The attackers continued to advance, and the remaining members of the Sky Messenger tribe fought fiercely. When they saw that they were about to be unable to stop the attackers, they would directly detonate the explosive devices they carried, determined to die together with the enemy. Before the battle began, many of the remaining warriors of the Sky Messenger tribe died. Those clan members who died in the battle were all heroes who tried to stop the enemy by self-detonation.

The attackers acted with purpose, ignoring the obstruction of other defenders, and advanced directly in one direction, which was the private residence of the Sky Messenger Tribe's female matriarch, the "Mechanical Angel" Salia. Salia played an important role in the hearts of the Sky Messenger Tribe members, and they were determined to stop the opponent's attack at all costs.

Sallya mentioned before that there was a device in her private residence to maintain her combat power and vitality. Once it was captured and destroyed by the attackers, she would not be able to continue fighting. The attackers took advantage of Sallya's absence to concentrate their forces to steal her home, and their tactics were quite vicious.

Osta was shocked by the tragic battle scene. He felt sorry for the situation and planned to ask Chris and the others to intervene. At this time, several red lasers descended from the sky and attacked the attackers directly. The attackers, who were originally invulnerable to weapons, finally stopped advancing under the attack of the laser weapons. They looked at the phantoms flying in the sky and chose to retreat.

"Mechanical Angel" Salia led the team back to provide support. This time the support arrived in time. If it was a little later, the enemy would have succeeded in stealing the base. The attackers could withstand the attack of guns and cannons, but they could not withstand the attack of laser weapons. The Sky Tribe clan members who stayed behind, those male tacticians, could not use higher-end laser weapons and equipment due to some special mechanism reasons, and could only use ordinary modern weapons and equipment. Otherwise, they would have dealt with these attackers long ago without waiting for support.

"Lady Salia is back. We are saved."

"That's Salia! Could she really be a robot..."

"Lord Osta, that girl is not a robot, but a species you know. Don't worry about it."

"Chris, I was just saying it casually. Just treat it as a joke. Don't take it seriously."

"Lord Oster, this girl is just like the babies you had with you last night. They can..."

"Yulia, I know about this matter, don't mention it for now."

Osta looked at the "mechanical angel" Salia who had descended from the sky with a strange expression. The cute little girl with pink hair, standard long straight hair, and a pair of light green eyes, dressed in a style that made her look like a mechanical girl.

Salia is estimated to be less than 150cm tall. On her pink hair, there is a pair of white mechanical ears on each side that look like receivers. It is not certain whether they are real mechanical or ordinary headdresses. Salia is wearing a pink and white magical girl outfit, and behind her is a pair of pink and white six-winged mechanical wings, which she relies on to fly in the air.

The weapons and equipment carried by the "Mechanical Angel" Salia are of futuristic technology style, and look very mechanical, with white mechanical shoulder armor. Her weapon is a pink and white, rifle-shaped laser rifle. The cute-looking laser rifle is extremely powerful and has explosive destructive power. A beam of laser can easily penetrate most of the defensive equipment in this plane, even the magic protective barrier.

Salia flew directly in front of Osta and landed accurately. This cute lolita has the common characteristics of other lolis. The size of the peak in front is not good. Through the breastplate, it can be roughly confirmed that it is barely B size. There is no ravine, which is slightly better than those airports. At least it is not flat.

Considering that Salia has mastered a lot of super technology, Osta has reservations about some aspects. Maybe that cute mechanical loli has mastered some black technology that can quickly increase to the peak size, making her look more feminine. That kind of thing is also possible, and the probability is not low.

"Mr. Lord, what are you doing here? Go back quickly! I can't hold on for much longer. I'm so sorry about what's going on with Sister Gonias. I can't go to support her!"

"Saria, what's going on with those attackers? Where did they come from?"

"Mr. Lord, please don't ask. These are all the consequences left after the great war between the gods. I... I just want to help the gods atone their sins and hold the last line of defense."

"Saliya, since you just called me Lord, I must take care of this matter to the end. I will not leave until the matter is clarified."

"Mr. Lord, you are just like what I have investigated. When you help others, the elder sisters of other tribes always find no reason to refuse."

"Saliya, you can tell me if you have any difficulties, and I will help you."

Chapter 62: The Consequences of the Dimensional War Ten Thousand Years Ago

Under the repeated requests of the lord Prince Osta, the beautiful matriarch of the Sky Messenger tribe, the "mechanical angel" Salia, finally couldn't stand the gentleman lord's persistent tactics and finally accepted the help from Osta. Salia's personality is unexpectedly friendly. Although she is equipped with various futuristic sci-fi style, metallic black technology equipment, Salia is not a real robot girl, and she has normal lady's emotions.

At this time, Osta noticed that the tribal female warriors who returned with Salia were all wearing futuristic technology-style individual mecha equipment, and they looked very tired, probably because they had participated in many battles.

Many of the equipment in the Sky Messenger Tribe Clan, including those individual mechas, were designed and designed specifically for girls. Gentlemen could not use them, or even wear them. The male members of the tribe clan were in a delicate situation where they were helpless.

Sallya brought Osta, as well as Chris, Sophia and Yulia who followed the gentleman prince, and the three exclusive accompanying combat maids, into her private residence. Sallya's private residence was also designed in the style of future technology, and the building was a huge cubic building.

The building's exterior is made of a special material similar to glass. This solid glass can reflect light, and the situation inside the glass cannot be seen from the outside. People inside can see the situation outside. This special perspective effect is deliberately adjusted.

Salia walked to the front door of the square building, and after verifying her fingerprints and pupils, the heavy glass doors finally opened. Osta was the first to follow in. As the glass door opened, a strange smell of medicine was greeted, as if it was disinfectant.

Inside the square building was a laboratory with a futuristic feel. The equipment in the laboratory was basically out of service. Only a few were still in operation, barely maintaining the basic operation needs of the laboratory.

The first impression that Osta had of the Sifang Laboratory was that it was not a proper laboratory. The experiments being conducted here were most likely forbidden biochemical experiments. Many cylindrical vitreous bodies could be seen filled with culture fluid, in which some strange corpse specimens were soaked.

Those corpses did not look like humans. They looked more like the product of evil biochemical experiments by mixing and splicing the bodies of humans and other alien races. Many of the glass cylinders were broken, and the culture fluid inside had completely leaked out. The corpses that were originally plugged with various tubes had disappeared without a trace.

"Saliya, where on earth is this..."

"This is the laboratory of the gods (honest time travelers) back then. Mr. Lord, if you feel uncomfortable, it's not too late to leave now."

"Saliya, what does this lab have to do with you!"

"Mr. Lord, don't be afraid to tell me. I came out of this laboratory, just like those strange attackers."

"Oh, Salia, go on, I'm listening."

"Mr. Lord, you don't care about my past and origins?"