Lords go left, Emperors go right

At the beginning, the rebels almost liberated the capital of the territory, invaded the city of Bragni, and overthrew the brutal rule of the lord, Count Landi. At the critical moment, the supply point of the rebels was attacked by a swarm of locusts that fell from the sky. After losing the supply, the pace of the attack slowed down, which eventually gave the enemy a chance to breathe and wait for external aid, leading to a reversal of the situation.

The locust swarms did not attack the other side's food and grass supplies, but deliberately attacked only one side. It would be strange if there was no one controlling it secretly. After the supply problem, the rebels were attacked by the Kurusmantes and the Angolan cavalry. The more than 60,000 rebels were basically infantry. Facing the more than 100,000 cavalry troops, they were at a disadvantage in all aspects in the plain terrain. They were quickly defeated, with heavy casualties. Most of them died on the spot, and only one-third of the rebels escaped.

The commanders of the Kurusmantes and Angolans deliberately let this part of the rebels go out of selfish motives and did not annihilate them all. Those who played tricks were all dirty-minded. They deliberately kept the rebels so that they had a reason to stay in the Bridges area. In the name of helping to suppress the rebels, they burned, killed, looted, and plundered innocent villages and towns.

Lord Randy had no objection. In his opinion, keeping the capital of the territory, Brangni City, was a victory. Other aspects did not matter. The life and death of the residents of the territory had nothing to do with him. Rosa had no choice but to ask Osta for help. She had tried her best to reject the armed intervention of external forces and interfere in the situation in the Bridges area. Unexpectedly, she ended up becoming the person she hated so much before.

The Obelisk Empire's reputation outside is not very good. As the current overlord of the human race's western continent, other countries on the human race continent secretly gave the Obelisk Empire a nickname "Western Evil Dragon", which is a veiled irony of its frequent military expeditions and invasions of other places. Asking them for help and fighting evil with evil can easily lead to a vicious cycle.

Rosa was lucky this time, as she met the third prince, Aosta, whose style was different from that of other imperial princes. If it were any other prince of the Obelisk Empire, they probably wouldn't even have the chance to meet him, and wouldn't have been given any chance at all. The rebels were in a precarious situation, and without external aid, they were basically doomed. Compared with the Kurusmantes and the Angolans, the Obelisk Empire seemed much more gentle, all thanks to the contrast with its peers.

The news that the Kurusmantes invaded the army and that dozens of their cavalrymen were killed soon spread back to the base camp. The cavalrymen who escaped back wanted to exaggerate the incident and say that they were attacked first by the enemy. This arrogant nomadic people had been smooth sailing since arriving in the Central Continent and had never suffered any loss. If they heard that dozens of their own people were killed by the enemy and they had not killed a single person, the soldiers present would probably be furious, and many people would clamor for revenge and chop the provocateurs into pieces.

The Kurusmante army was not entirely stupid. At least the generals were sober and not easily moved. The commander, Kumus, quickly suppressed the incident and asked the attackers if they had any identification, such as flags. The deserters remembered the flags. The enemy's flag seemed to have a black dragon logo.

At present, the most powerful military forces in the Bridges region are only the Kurusmantes and the Angolans. The Aosta army is a third party that intervened halfway. If the other party's origins are not understood, the next step of countermeasures cannot be effectively taken. After confirming that the opponent's flag is the Black Dragon Flag, Kums, as the commander, urgently summoned the generals in the barracks to come to a meeting to discuss the plan.

The generals who attended the meeting fell into a brief silence for a while. They knew the origin of the logo. The current overlord of the Western Continent of the human race is also famous in other human continents overseas. There is a sea between the Southern Continent and the Western Continent. If the human countries on both sides want to go to war, the Central Continent is undoubtedly a big stage. The Kurusmantes are indeed warlike, but their commander is not a reckless man. If they can avoid fighting with opponents they cannot defeat, they will try their best.

"The Black Dragon Flag! Did those deserters see it right? It is the Black Dragon Flag of the Obelisk Empire Army!"

"Everyone, I have confirmed with them, and they are indeed not mistaken. It is the military flag of the Obelisk Empire. With that kind of black dragon and the special structure on the dragon's body, other people should not have the courage to pretend to be them."

"Kums, how come the army of the Obelisk Empire is here? And they are helping the local refugees. This is impossible!"

"Combs, that empire has fought more foreign wars than we have, how can it possibly do something good this time?"

"Everyone, I think they might have been invited by Randy to attend the ceremony. Now, we still have to fight for territory with the Angolans, and we can't let the Obelisk Empire get involved."

"Combs, we have already taken action. Even if we don't use military flags, the commander of the other side won't be so stupid as to guess the origins of those cavalrymen."

"This is not a problem. As long as we don't admit it, the other side will have no evidence. We can send an envoy with gifts to show our goodwill to the other side and put the blame on the Angolans."

"Combs, I have to admit that you are more clever."

After a round of discussion, the chief general of the Kurusmantes, Kumus, decided to give in and show goodwill to the Obelisk Empire Army. The enemy had only more than 10,000 troops, while Kumus had more than 60,000 troops, which was more than the enemy's. However, he could not be sure whether the enemy was sending a vanguard or the full force. If it was just a pioneer and the main force was behind, Kumus would not dare to make trouble. He had to give in when it was time to give in. He would not get any advantage by going head-on with the enemy.

While the Kurusmantes were discussing how to deal with the aftermath at their base camp, explaining the conflict to a certain gentleman prince and passing on the blame, Aosta also temporarily stopped marching and the army stayed where it was. Aosta had no choice but to face the locusts. On the road ahead, a large black swarm of insects flew by. The number of insects was so large that it almost covered the sky and the sun. The sky became dark, as if it was a solar eclipse in broad daylight.

The locust swarm did not attack the Obelisk Empire Army. Chris and the other three special beings were secretly protecting them. The swarm came here just to seek death. Moreover, the Empire here was full of heavily armored infantry, well-equipped, and each one was like an iron barrel, with super high defense. The locust swarm's attack was unlikely to break through the defense. Their individuals were too large, more than three times the size of locusts on Earth, so the hole-drilling tactics did not work. The heavy infantry on the opposite side had only a few gaps in their armor, and the locusts could not drill in, making it difficult for them to pose a threat.

The time required for the locust swarm to pass through is uncertain, at least half an hour. The opposite side crossed the road, blocking Aosta's way forward. The gentleman prince had to wait for a while and let the opposite side pass first. It is also possible to force through, but after breaking through, everyone will be covered with locusts, which is easy to cause various discomforts. There is no direct physical damage, but there will be huge mental damage, which is particularly disgusting. Considering this, this time, we still have to give way.

"Your Highness Aosta, you... this is, I... my face has been washed clean, is there still dirt on it?"

"Rosa, your outfit is very suitable. It leaves room for imagination."

"Your Highness Osta, this... this dress was recommended by Lady Yulia. I... I never wore such a strange... special style before, but I made an exception this time. There is still no such exception..."

"Rosa, choose this style from now on. This will prove your sincerity."

"I...I understand, Your Highness Aosta. If that is what you mean, I will try to adapt."

"Yulia, thank you for your help as well."

"Nothing, Lord Osta. I also think that Rosa's appearance is the best for your needs in all aspects."

After the Obelisk Empire Army set up camp on the spot, with the help of Chris and others in cleaning, the refugee representative, Rosa, who was originally covered in dust and dirt, the beautiful swordsman quickly restored her true appearance and appeared in front of a gentleman prince. Osta's previous guess was correct, this beauty was born with natural beauty, and her appearance and figure were of top quality.

Rosa is tall. After removing her robe, her height is over 170cm, which reaches the threshold of a model. Her skin is as white as jade and is well maintained. She has a pair of beautiful dark golden eyes and medium-length hair that falls to her shoulders. It can be considered a long straight hairstyle. Her hair color is quite special, mostly dark red. The hair that hangs down and touches her shoulders is dark golden, which feels like highlights.

The focus of a certain gentleman prince was of course on other things, hair color and eye color were not his priority. Rosa was previously dusty and covered in a gray coat, but after seeing her true side, he discovered that this beauty had an exceptionally attractive figure, with charming curves and snow-white slender legs, especially the highest peak in front of her, which was incredibly high. Her size was definitely above F grade, with obvious ravines, and they were squeezed together in the middle, so it was impossible not to pay attention.

Rosa was sitting on a gray blanket in the carriage, wearing only thin bottoms. She was supposed to be checked all over to see if there were any parasite eggs on her body. However, Chris and the other three could tell at a glance that there was no need to check again. In order to keep the gentleman prince from getting bored while waiting, Chris and the others came up with this new idea.

The inner armor that Rosa wore was provided by Yulia. The style was bold and it was obviously chosen to suit the taste of the gentleman prince. Even if Rosa found something wrong, she couldn't refuse. Either she was completely empty or she changed into this special outfit. In the case of choosing between the two, she could only choose the latter. Compared with the former, at least there was some coverage, which was better than nothing.

Rosa's special dress inner armor is pure black, made of tulle, and combined with the lace hollow design style, which makes people easily fantasize about something stimulating. The upper inner armor adopts a vertical downward teardrop design. Because it is lace hollow, the highest vertices on both sides are directly transparent, and the charming pink can be vaguely seen. The lower inner armor is a classic black triangle design, also lace hollow design, with black thin lines on both sides upward in a "V" shape. There is a deliberately opened hole in the middle of the inner armor, which is designed to facilitate doing some unspeakable things at any time.

The beauty also wore a pair of black silk stockings, which covered two-thirds of her legs. The main part was black and opaque, and the absolute area was lace hollowed out. Under Yulia's deliberate guidance and instruction, the beauty unconsciously posed in an extremely tempting and criminal posture, kneeling there, with her knees down, her slender legs spread to both sides at a certain angle, and when she opened her front, she could see a different view, with her hands raised behind her, her right hand raised high, her left hand slightly raised flat, and her palms meeting at the back of her head, and she could see a circle of furry black bracelet ornaments on her wrists.

Osta wanted to kill a beauty right there and then. She was too talented in some aspects. She had not experienced true growth yet, but in her perfect state, she could still give people a strong sense of charm. The beauty wore a pair of black leather hoop neck guards on both armpits and her fair neck. There was an empty metal button in front of the guard, which was designed to draw lines on the face. If the expression on the other side was a little more provocative, she would be a disaster.

"Your Highness Aosta, you...you are too close."

"Rosa, didn't we agree that I would check your whole body for any problems? If you're not close enough, I won't be able to see clearly, so it will be difficult to check."

"Your Highness Osta, you don't have to do this yourself... just let Lady Chris and the others do it."

"Rosa, you're blushing, turn around so I can get a good look."

"Lord Osta, excuse me, someone seems to be looking for you outside?"

"Chris, how did you find out? Randall didn't even tell anyone outside."

"Lord Osta, you are not preparing... How dare he disturb."

Osta approached Rosa, and when he was about to kiss her fiercely, Chris suddenly spoke and interrupted her quietly. Rosa breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had escaped a disaster for the time being. However, a gentleman prince did not follow the rules of martial arts, and took advantage of her relaxation and attacked her when she was not paying attention. Rosa was caught off guard, her beauty was lost, and her teeth defense line was swept away by the other side. He kissed her for a long time before letting go, and her first kiss was gone.

"Stay here, baby. I'm going to kiss you and check other parts of your body."

"Well, Your Highness Aosta, I...I'm here and I'm not going anywhere."

"Randall, is there someone looking for me outside?"

"Your Highness Aosta, how come you finished so quickly... It was a slip of the tongue. A guest wants to discuss something with you."

"An envoy from the Angolans? How did they get here? The cavalrymen we just fought with were not them. Randiel, go check and see if the envoy is a man, please reject him for me."

"Your Highness Aosta, I understand the reason. Please wait for a moment."

"Baby, let's continue checking..."

Chapter 87: The City of Braguni Surrounded by Many Sides

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Chapter 88: Political Deal in the City of Bragnani

In the lord's mansion in the city of Braggini, the capital of the Bridges region, in that castle in the sky, Lord Count Landy will soon hold a celebration to celebrate the first anniversary of his succession to the title, and will host a banquet to invite neighbors and nearby lords to come and participate in the celebration.

Because of the tense situation in the Bridges region, the territory has never achieved true peace since the new lord, Earl Landy, inherited the title from the former old Earl Lanster, and the conflicts and confrontations between the various classes in the region are serious.

Considering security factors, except for Aosta who came to attend the banquet in person, the other neighbors basically sent their envoys to attend, and the lord himself did not attend. Most people were not optimistic about how long Randy's rule could last. If it weren't for the intervention of external forces this time, that guy couldn't even deal with the local rebels.

In the luxurious room arranged for Osta, Chris and the other exclusive maids all went to the living room to meditate, sitting cross-legged on the sofas in different positions, with their beautiful eyes slightly closed, as if they were practicing. They did this on purpose so that a certain gentleman prince could ignore these three and do something happy. Randy secretly arranged for the two white babies given to Osta to come over with blushing faces and blushing ears, undressing the new master and serving him to disarm his whole body.

Seeing each other's masculine and strong bodies, the two little cuties could not hide their emotions. Their slender white legs rubbed against each other unconsciously. They were originally in a state of closing and clamping in the middle. This small action was very obvious. Osta noticed this detail, but he did not point it out and pretended not to know. If he said it out loud, the other party would probably be more nervous.

These two babies, again, had basically zero relevant experience and no skills at all, and were no match for experienced veterans like Osta, who needed special guidance from the latter. The other party's true identity and related information were also revealed without reservation, and all were told to Osta. Since they were on the opposite side, there was naturally nothing to hide about those secrets.

The two beauties, the one with black hair and black eyes and the standard long straight black hair is Bella, and the one with silver hair and silver eyes and neat short hair is Shirley. In the past, she was the daughter of a local noble family in the Bridges area. She fell into such a state because she stood on the wrong side when the new lord succeeded to the throne. The family supported Randall. As a result, after Randy came to power, he was liquidated and retaliated against in various ways, and her family was almost destroyed. If she hadn't been a little pretty, she probably wouldn't have survived until now.

Bena's profession is a high-level dark magician, and Shirley's profession is a high-level ice magician. Both of them have magic shields. They were automatically plotted against by Count Randy with despicable means and captured. Because of the magic shields on their bodies, they can remain intact until now. Otherwise, these two little cuties, who are as powerful as cows, would be bullied to death.

Count Randy could only put the two of them under house arrest and not allow them to meditate and replenish their spiritual power. After such a long period of consumption, a day ago, Bena and Shirley's magic power was exhausted and they could no longer use magic shields to protect themselves. Fortunately, a gentleman prince appeared in time, otherwise, these two would have kept Randy on edge for half a year, and could only watch and not move. They would definitely retaliate, using all kinds of rough methods.

Osta just said it casually, joking that it was not necessary, but Bena and Shirley were very nervous, fearing that they would be tortured by Count Randy if they were sent back. After so long, they knew the man's methods and true face very well. Under the premise of choosing between the two, the answer was obvious. Even if Osta was outrageous, he would not be more brutal and rude than Count Randy.

"Your Highness Aosta, I...we just want to find a safe shelter, not to restore our status. I hope you can help us!"

"Bena, I already understand the situation, but you don't have to go to that extent, right?"

"Your Highness Aosta, I...we are willing to do this. If you don't accept it, that bad guy will definitely not give up if he finds out that we haven't...haven't given it to you. So...please...please do whatever you want."

"Shirley, don't say this casually, it might make people unable to be gentle."

"Your Highness Aosta, whether you intend to be gentle or rough, we will accept both."

"It seems that I can't be gentle tonight, so I'll grant your wish."

After Osta learned the information, he wanted to stop, but the two little cuties were clear in their attitude and were determined to give everything. The two snow-white babies came over directly, one on the left and one on the right. After getting close, they continued to kneel, with the center of gravity of their upper bodies leaning forward. Their expressions became charming and their temperament became full of charm. In their beautiful eyes, the majestic outline of Dulong was reflected, and the pink tip of their tongues was exposed. The next second, the pair of snow-white babies took the initiative to approach, face to face, with the peaks in front of them colliding with each other, squeezing together, and the peaks on both sides touching each other, and they kissed almost at the same time.

Osta stopped pretending at this time. Since the other party had taken the initiative to this extent, the gentleman prince would naturally not refuse. A special sound came from the room, and there was something different on the beautiful faces of the two babies, especially on the edges of their fragrance and the corners of their mouths. In the past, Osta had an intimate interaction with the beautiful swordsman Rosa, one of the commanders of the resistance army, but the communication did not reach the final step, which was a little regrettable.

Now, Osta can finally be satisfied. Bina and Shirley endured this fierce storm together. When the battle was over, the two had no strength left. They lay motionless on the bed sheets, and their strength was too exhausted. They were still wearing the sexy black ultra-thin inner armor. There was no need to remove it. After all, they could do certain things while wearing it.

Osta lay on his back on the bed, looking at the two white babies lying on their sides, snuggling up to them, gently stroking their backs to soothe them. Only then did Bena and Shirley finally feel relieved that they were finally the prince's people. Even if Randy regretted it, he didn't dare to ask Osta for them afterwards, because the latter didn't have the strange hobby of giving his women away again.

Two days later, the celebration banquet was held as scheduled in the spacious banquet hall of the lord's mansion. Among the guests present, the most eye-catching were the representatives of the three major foreign forces who came to assist Count Randy in suppressing the people, the Kurusmante Empire, the Antarkar Empire, and the Halifax Mercenary Corps.

The representatives of these three forces were all military men, unlike the other guests who were civilians. After seeing their sturdy bodies and extraordinary heights, the other guests took the initiative to give way, trying not to have friction with the delegations of these three forces and avoid the possibility of direct conflict.

After Osta entered the castle in the sky, he only brought Chris, Sophia and Yulia, three exclusive accompanying battle maids, with him. The black-armored guards who followed him did not follow. This gentleman prince did not need too many guards around him. Those three special people were enough.

Chris and the others changed into a standard Gothic maid outfit at this time, changed back to their normal work clothes, and wore Madame Butterfly-shaped masks on their faces. The colors of the masks corresponded to their respective hair colors and maid outfit colors, and they looked non-threatening.

Osta deliberately tried not to show too much strength in the beginning. Instead, he pretended to be traveling with his maids, enjoying food, drink and fun. The outside world's evaluation of Osta was still that he was an ordinary passerby prince, and Osta just used this image to disguise himself.

The envoys from other territories came over to greet Osta and toast him. After all, a certain gentleman prince was traveling in formal attire, and the crown on his head was still there. It was hard not to notice such a conspicuous crown.

Osta exchanged polite words with these envoys who came to receive greetings. At least on the surface, the two sides seemed to have a good relationship. It was hard to say what the real relationship was behind the scenes. The other party was a representative of the Obelisk Empire, the current overlord of the Western Continent. He had to give some face to the prince of the empire.

"Mr. Osta, I am glad to see you at last. There may have been some minor misunderstandings before. They were all caused by some ignorant deserters. Those deserters fled to the Angolan side and fought for their lives. They do not represent our position."

"Sir Combs, I don't take those miscellaneous soldiers seriously. They are just misunderstandings, nothing more than a small matter, let it go!"

"Sir Osta, there is something I can't figure out. I hope you can give me some advice."

"What's your question? Sir Combs, I will give you the answer to anything I can answer."

"Mr. Osta, the number of people you brought to attend the banquet hosted by Count Randy is a bit too much."

"Mr. Combs, you have to bring more people with you when you go out. After all, this is not your own territory. Besides, you should know more about this than I do. I think we are all knowledgeable people, so there is no need to explain too much."

"Mr. Osta, I was just asking casually. Just treat it as a joke. I have no other intention."

"Mr. Combs, I was just joking, you don't need to take it seriously."

The first person Aosta met was the representative of the Kurusmand Empire, Kumus, the commander of the Kurusmand Empire's Fourth Cavalry. The young commander was dressed in brown leather armor and came to the banquet in military uniform, not in formal attire.

The Kurusmantes were a nomadic people, with black hair, similar to the Asians on Earth. This made Osta feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had met someone from the same hometown in this different world.

Combs had black hair and black eyes. When he greeted Osta, he would occasionally look at Chris and the others behind Osta. Although this gentleman hid himself well, he was also a senior gentleman. As a fellow traveler, Osta saw the greed in Combs' eyes when he looked at the maid beside him.

Osta did not react on the surface, but he had other thoughts in his mind. Osta was very clear about the terrifying strength of Chris and the others. Using force would simply be courting death. He was now hoping that the opponent would come up and tease him, and be killed directly.

Kumus's family was a large family in the Kurusmand Empire, and was related to the imperial family. Kumus relied on this blood relationship to take the position of commander at a young age, a typical family with connections.

This handsome young commander gave Osta the first impression of being rather arrogant. He was about 170cm tall, and when facing Osta, who was a little taller than him, he still spoke in an arrogant tone. Although he apologized and explained the previous attack on Osta's army by his small reconnaissance unit, Osta did not seem to be apologetic in his tone of explanation. Instead, he blamed the Angolans, and there was always a tone of asking for a beating next time.

This is Kumus's character, which is difficult to change. This dandy young man has a decent ability to lead troops in battle. Among the young generals of the Kurusmand Empire, Kumus can be considered an elite in the forefront in terms of the ability to lead troops and command battles.

Combs' style of doing things was rather brutal, and he liked to torture prisoners of war to assert his authority. Osta did not agree with this. Most of the entourage around Combs wore ugly masks on their faces, and it was difficult to tell their gender. Among them were not only gentlemen, but also some ladies.

A certain lady was mixed in Kuruk's team, and had been secretly observing Osta. The seemingly casual gentleman prince was not the same type as her arrogant cousin. She felt that he had been hiding his strength. As a prince, he went to participate in activities outside his own territory, which was not his sphere of influence. When he was in other people's territory, he only brought three maids with him. No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong.

Chris and the others hid very well, and the lady could not see their fighting power at all. As long as the three special beings wanted to hide it, basically no one in this plane of alien world could see through it. Chris and the others usually kept most of their strength and never fully showed their true strength. Unless these three people were sparring with each other, they might be serious. Outsiders had no right to let them show their unique skills.

"Sir Osta, don't listen to the nonsense of that kid Kums. We Angolans have never bothered to accept deserters, especially the Kurusmantes."

"Anthony, you old man, why are you running out here instead of staying at home and enjoying your retirement?"

"Little bastard, I'm not here to fight you this time, don't be so arrogant. If you really want to compete with me, you should call your old bastard over. You are not qualified, brat."

"Anthony, you old man are insulting my father's reputation. I will..."

"You want to fight in public, this is the fine tradition of you Kurusmantes! Lord Osta, you also saw it..."

"Well, Uncle Anthony, don't bother with the barbarians. Mr. Osta, my behavior just now was rude, please don't take it too seriously."

The delegation of the Antakar Empire showed up soon. After hearing that Kums was putting the blame on them, the representatives of the Antakar Empire were not happy about it and started to curse at each other on the spot. The two sides exchanged sharp words and cursed at each other, and they almost came to a fight on the spot.

As the host, Count Landi was embarrassed and could not come forward to stop it. This lord had no prestige. The banquet hosted by him would be turned into a guest by others, and they would show off their skills at the banquet hosted by him. The person with the highest status and position at the scene was Aosta. The words of that gentleman prince were prestige. Weak countries have no diplomacy. Count Landi did not even have a decent backer. Compared with other forces, he was inevitably humble.

The delegation of the Antarkar Empire was led by Commander Anthony, a middle-aged man with a big beard, who looked very wild and unrestrained. He was a typical rough man. Anthony was over 175cm tall, slightly taller than Osta. Judging from his rough expression, this uncle was also a handsome young man when he was young.

Anthony has blond curly hair, dark blue eyes, and a long beard, which he would stroke from time to time. The commander was dressed in white cloth armor, and his voice was very loud, giving people a deafening feeling. First of all, in terms of momentum, this feature suppressed Combs by a level.

When Anthony looked at Osta, he lowered his head slightly to show respect and esteem. When he looked at Combs, he didn't even look at him, but just squinted his eyes, and his contempt was obvious. Faced with this kind of differential treatment, Combs was of course furious, and wanted to punch him, show off his skills, and get back his place. However, under the pulling and persuasion of his entourage, Combs finally calmed down and did not fight on the spot.

In terms of body type, Anthony is strong and muscular, and looks stronger than Combs in every way. Combs and Anthony can fight equally, except that they can fight each other in verbal battles. If they really fight, Anthony will most likely be the one being beaten, because he has no weapons and cannot beat his opponent with his bare hands.

The appearance of the Angolans was similar to that of the ancient Persians on Earth, and even their clothing styles were very similar. Osta's sight quickly focused on the beautiful woman behind Anthony who spoke up to stop the situation from escalating further. This beautiful woman was a standard Persian beauty, with dazzling golden curly hair, a pair of beautiful blue eyes, and a pink Persian dancer's outfit. She wore a lot of precious gold jewelry, and she looked like a rich woman with a layer of jewels.

The identity of this blonde beauty was extraordinary. With just one sentence, she made the commander Anthony, who was about to fight, stop immediately. Anthony looked very respectful and did not dare to disobey the blonde beauty's wishes. Osta did not know the blonde beauty's true identity. The attention of a certain gentleman prince was completely attracted by the extremely white skin through the pink gauze, the E-grade size in front, the majestic altitude, the obvious ravine, and the snow-white and slender legs. His sight was completely focused on these beautiful views.

A certain blonde beauty was dressed too eye-catchingly. The design of her Persian dancer costume was very bold and alluring. She almost wore the thin inner armor inside out. Combined with her tall figure of 171cm and her voluptuous body, she naturally attracted the attention of the senior gentleman prince. The blonde beauty had a very sweet voice, and even Combs, her arch-enemy, couldn't help but take a few more glances at her and swallowed quietly.

There was no way, this blonde beauty was too big in some aspects, and was a fatal temptation to the gentleman. However, the blonde beauty was still quite arrogant in her bones. When she talked to Osta, she didn't even look at him, and seemed to not take the gentleman prince seriously. Osta didn't care, but was secretly happy. If the other party didn't look at him, he could continue to peeping at the other party's secrets openly.

"Everyone, this is a banquet venue, so please be civilized. I think we should first discuss how to divide this cake!"

"How do we divide the cake? You are so free, you must have been watching over there for a long time!"