Lords go left, Emperors go right

"Saliya, I will handle this matter. You don't need to get involved. If you attack them, you will lose face."

"Well, Your Excellency, I hope these new equipment I prepared will come in handy."

"Oh, I almost forgot about Mo Yu's request. When you take action later, try not to attack civilians. Anyone who is not holding a weapon will not be considered a hostile target."

Sally nodded to indicate that she accepted the order. She took out the storage capsule and found an open space to take out the goods stored inside. According to the commission of the gentleman prince, Sally brought hundreds of high-altitude reconnaissance drones that can be remotely controlled. The shape of these drones looks like large toy airplanes. Under Sally's remote control, the drones took off at intervals and flew over the city of Michod, forming a drone fleet and began to conduct high-altitude reconnaissance of the city.

Because of the altitude, the defenders of Michod City could not attack these drones. The range of their firearms was limited, and they basically could not hit the drones. The high altitude where the other party was located was out of range. The defenders had never seen a drone before, and did not know what it was for. They thought it was a bird of prey like an eagle, except that its body was mechanical. These drones successfully took aerial photos of the entire Michod City, roughly determined the coordinates of Michod City's main fortifications, and hovered over the city.

After the location was marked, the drone fleet hovered over the important targets and stayed in the sky, as if providing navigation. At this time, far behind the Sky Messenger Tribe, several round wells on the ground slowly opened, and rocket-shaped weapons gradually rose from underground to the surface. Just like the process of a rocket launch, it ignited and took off, flying towards the Michelson area, aiming at the important city defense target of Michod City.

These silos were originally used for launching nuclear missiles. Due to various reasons, there are no nuclear weapons available now, so they cannot launch nuclear missiles. However, launching ordinary rockets is still possible. After carefully checking the weapons inventory, Salia found that there were still several old intercontinental missiles that had been left behind that could be used, so she arranged them directly. These rockets flew towards Michod City in a perfect arc. The defenders hiding in the second line of defense and the bunkers did not know that justice was about to fall on their heads.

Osta was relatively restrained. The military action he planned was to carry out precise strikes only against fortifications. He targeted military forces and armed forces personnel. The gentleman prince did not allow the war to spread to the civilian residential areas in the city. If there were no restrictions and all-round strikes, the Sky Messenger Tribe would have long-range weapons and rockets that would be enough to flatten the city and destroy it completely. After the city was captured, Osta did not need to take action to set it on fire. The sixth prince, Osdu, would be happy to do it for him.

With the support of the positioning and navigation of the high-altitude drone, after a while, the rockets attacked. Intercontinental missiles and rockets were a real dimensionality reduction attack on the natives of this plane. Without high-level magic professions, it is basically impossible to defend against this move without magic shields and means of forming magic defense barriers. Those who do not have magic professions may be able to withstand this attack from the sky with flying combat units and professions such as sky knights. However, the defenders of Michod City relied heavily on firearms. In addition to fire control and artillery, they did not believe in anything else. They were destined to be unable to withstand this vertical attack. The outcome was doomed from the beginning.

"Strange, why aren't those barbarians attacking?"

"I don't know, maybe he's scared. Anyway, it's okay for us to hide here, even if it rains heavily..."

"Captain, there seems to be something strange flying in the sky."

"Could it be a flying monster? This doesn't look right. Flying monsters aren't that fast. Wait, it seems to be heading towards us..."

"Don't panic, it's not a flying monster, it's probably a catapult..."

"These barbarians are so weak. Our city walls were specially reinforced when they were built. How can they defeat them with just a trebuchet?"

The defenders of the second line of defense in Michod City, the firearms troops hiding in the bunkers, the musketeers saw several small black dots approaching quickly from the distant sky, and their flying speed was so fast that it had long surpassed most known monsters. The most fatal thing was that these black dots were heading for their strongholds, and their purpose was obvious. The defenders didn't care at first, thinking that it was an attack by traditional siege equipment such as trebuchets. By the time they reacted and realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and there was no time to retreat.

With the help of high-altitude navigation and positioning provided by drones, these rockets hit their respective targets more accurately, with little chance of missing the target. Of course, there are still some errors. After all, this is not the navigation and positioning provided by real high-altitude satellites. It is only the aerial photography support provided by high-altitude drones. It is impossible to achieve precise guidance and can only hit the approximate direction. For an enemy without air defense means and no counter-attack capability, this level of vertical strike is enough to severely damage the opponent. There is no need to pursue more precise strike parameters like modern warfare on Earth, and there is no need to pursue extremely high accuracy. Reaching the vicinity of the target location is considered to have completed the strategic goals and related tasks.

After the rocket exploded, Michod City continuously emitted a series of deafening explosions, and the loud noises were heard by the army of Prince Osdu who were watching the battle outside the city. Osdu was watching the battle on a warhorse, and the warhorse was almost out of control due to the explosion, and threw Osdu off the horse. As a native of the different world continent of this plane, Osdu didn't know that it was a rocket. His face was pale, and he was shocked by the huge explosion power. He thought that Michod City was doing evil by itself and was punished by the gods. He didn't even think about the rockets, and mistakenly thought it was a divine punishment.

This was exactly the effect Osta wanted. In the memorial that the sixth prince Osta wrote to his father after the war and submitted to the Emperor of the Obelisk Empire, Augustus VIII, he described the justice that had come to the city of Michod as a punishment from heaven. Osta felt that the gods were on the side of his third brother, Osta, and therefore deliberately brought down a shocking punishment on the city of Michod.

The power of the rocket explosion should not be underestimated. The defense line of Michod City was penetrated, and many large gaps were blown in the city wall. The second line of defense, the bunkers, were almost completely destroyed, which was equivalent to paralysis. If it weren't for the promise to Mo Yu not to harm the civilians of Michod Town, a certain gentleman prince would have launched an indiscriminate attack. After the rocket attack, the main defensive fortifications of the defenders, those fortresses, were all blown up, and there was no way to stop the opponent's attack.

In the explosion of the rocket, the defenders hiding in the bunkers and the musket troops were blown to ashes on the spot, and they were directly shattered to pieces, with no complete body, and they could not be identified. In order to vent his anger, Osta had no intention of leaving anyone alive. After obtaining the tacit approval of his commander, the gentleman prince, the attacking Sarahanim began to clear out the defenders of Michod City, leaving no one behind and taking almost no prisoners of war.

"The enemy is coming, line up, prepare..."

"Damn, what's wrong with the weather? It's raining again."

"Can't start the fire, run away..."

"Don't go, we still have swords..."

"Don't bother with me, brothers, if you want to die, I'm leaving first."

The remaining garrison troops in Michod City also relied heavily on firearms. At this time, the previous rainstorm suddenly came again, just like the last time, without any signs in advance. The defenders were collectively dumbfounded. The gunpowder was wet and they could not fire at all. Although they could use cold weapons such as swords and knives, this group of musket troops usually used firearms. They were used to using hand-held firearms and had basically no training in fighting with swords and knives. After the firearms failed, their combat effectiveness dropped to the same level as ordinary people.

Faced with the berserkers, the defenders collapsed without a fight, abandoned their weapons and fled, one after another, being chased by the enemy, and the battle became one-sided. After entering the city, the Obelisk Empire Army encountered almost no resistance from the defenders, and they advanced unimpeded all the way, with unstoppable momentum.

At this time, the managers of Michod City were still enjoying a luxurious banquet in the city lord's mansion. The whole banquet was filled with an atmosphere of decadence and extravagance. The gentlemen, dressed in gorgeous clothes, were all ruddy and drank from their glasses. Until the loud noise and vibration of the rocket explosion, these gentlemen finally woke up. Many guests were unstable and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. The explosion was very powerful and could cause earthquake-like activities in a small area.

"What's going on outside? There was no thunder during the rainstorm just now. Could it be an earthquake?"

"The sound didn't sound like thunder, and the shaking felt like an earthquake."

"Report... report to the lords, something terrible has happened. The outer city defense line has been breached. The enemy is coming fiercely and has poured in from the breach. Our army... our army has been suppressed."

"What a joke, that group of barbarians can break into the city... It's impossible, our city walls are impregnable... You... Why are you panicking? And those guys over there, how are they running..."

"Something happened suddenly at home, so I went back first and will come back later."

"I have something urgent to do at home, I'll just go... Damn, that bastard stepped on my foot, don't... don't push him, hurry up and reincarnate!"

The city lord's mansion was in chaos. After knowing that the city defense had been breached, the high-ranking officials panicked. The defenders of Michod City relied heavily on firearms. Once the firearms troops were suppressed, they basically had no chance of turning the tables. The defenders basically did not fight street battles. If the city walls were lost, there would be no means of counterattack. The originally extravagant banquet scene was instantly in chaos. The high-ranking officials fled for their lives, packed up their belongings and ran away. These guys had kept a trick up their sleeves and had packed up their belongings long ago, just in case.

In this attack, Osta deliberately made a big noise so that all the residents of Michod knew about it. When the residents of the town saw the city wall on fire and smoke billowing, they all panicked. In particular, the flag hanging on the city wall had been cut down by the attackers and replaced with the flag of the Obelisk Empire. With the enemy's flag rising, the city wall was basically lost.

A large number of town residents fled, and panic spread rapidly throughout Michod. Previously, Osdu and Osla had gone too far, and the towns they captured were either looted or massacred, so that the residents of Michod mistakenly believed that the Obelisk Empire's army was of that kind, and in order to protect their personal property and lives, they chose to flee. When the defense line was solid, fleeing was a crime, and the residents did not dare to do so. Now that the defense line was broken, even the defenders had fled in advance. Under the leadership of these people, the residents quickly followed suit.

The Obelisk Empire Army had suffered heavy casualties when attacking Michod City before, and had been suppressed by firearms for a long time. This time, when the city was breached, the enemy was likely to vent their anger on the civilians, and attack the civilians while hunting down the defenders. The residents who once thought that the defense line was impregnable now realized that Michod's defense was only effective against the natives of the other world in this plane. If they encountered an opponent of the same level, and the opponent also had relevant black technology, then it would be useless and they would only be suppressed and beaten.

As Osta looked at the billowing smoke rising from the city of Michod in the distance, his expression finally eased a lot, and the anger in his heart was gone. Accompanied by Sophia, Moyu came to Osta. This beautiful cultivator knew more or less where the rockets came from. After all, Moyu was a time traveler. At this time, she had not yet associated the identity of the gentleman prince with the time traveler. After seeing the "mechanical angel" Salia on standby beside Osta, Moyu thought that the rockets were controlled by this beautiful woman who inherited the black technology of prehistoric civilization, and had nothing to do with Osta.

"Mr. Osta, the walls of Michod have been breached. I hope you..."

"Moyu, I remember that the civilians will be fine. I promised you that at most I will just rob the rich and give to the poor."

"Mr. Osta, the lady next to you..."

"Moyu, she is my subordinate. The action is decided by me. If you want to lecture me, her share is mine."

"Master Aosta, that's not what I meant. Please leave some for the residents."

"Moyu, don't worry about this. I'm a professional in this area and I know how to deal with it."

Chapter 160: The Final Fall of Michod City after the Battle (Part 1)

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Chapter 160: Distribution of Benefits after the War in Michod City

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The principle that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy is an unchanging truth that applies to both the real world and the otherworldly continent. With the fall of Michod City, the second largest town in the Michelson region and the change of the ruling power of the local regional economic center, the Obelisk Empire Army occupied this place, seized control of the city, and completely took over this place. Even the original city lord, Count Jonas, can only bow and surrender to the barbarian army that he once looked down upon, and try his best to please Osdu and Osta, cater to the preferences of these two princes of the Obelisk Empire, and thus maintain his status and existing power.

After the victory of the Obelisk Empire expeditionary force, it completely controlled the city of Michod. However, the other side did not seem to plan to occupy it for a long time, and did not make relevant plans and corresponding strategic deployments. The intention behind this move is already very clear. The other side needs a brand new agent to help manage the daily life of this city. Local self-government is more appropriate, and it is not easy to cause a strong backlash of public opinion, and minimize the dissatisfaction and possibility of resistance and resistance among residents. As the former lord, Count Jonas has rich management experience in related aspects and is the first choice. As long as he can win the position of this tool man, he can continue to be the local snake in Michod City, and it doesn’t matter who he works for.

After the two sides met, Count Jonas got straight to the point and expressed his surrender to the Obelisk Empire on the spot. Michod City unilaterally announced that it no longer had any relationship with the Kingdom of Caldimos and no longer recognized the superior management status of the Michelson region. After listening, Osta did not express his opinion immediately. He seemed to be thinking about whether this political deal was worthwhile. Osta talked a lot about related content with Count Jonas, but he could not make the final decision on this matter. With his brother present, he took Osta's opinion as the main one and he had the final say. In this battle of Michod City, the sixth prince Osta was only assisting, and the third prince Osta was the real controller behind the scenes.

The proposal proposed by Count Jonas is almost the same as those humiliating agreements in history. The area of ​​Michod City gave up its independent power. It even disarmed and handed over military security to foreign troops. This was already considered a second colonization. Count Jonas didn't care. As long as he could keep his position as the city lord and the corresponding power, he would be considered successful. Osta felt that the situation in this place was complicated, and the local residents and various forces were mixed. It was extremely difficult to manage and it was thankless. In that case, it would be better to support a puppet and manage everything indirectly through an agent.

"Mr. Jonas, I can accept most of your suggestions. You can continue to be the city lord and help our country manage this newly added overseas colony. However, related matters need to be kept strictly confidential, and the time has not come yet for them to be made public."

"Your Highness Aosta, as long as we have your country's support, that is enough. As for when we can make this incident public in the future, I don't care."

"Sixth brother, what do you think? Do you have any objections, or any details that need to be added?"

"Third brother, you decide this matter. Whatever the emperor says is what happens. I have no opinion."

"Count Jonas, in this case, let's make a verbal agreement first, and then sign the contract privately at an early time."

"Thank you, Your Highness Aosta, for your help. I am deeply grateful."

The troops of the Sixth Prince Os and the related legions did not stay in the city of Michod for too long. After looting the town, his army began to evacuate according to the original plan and moved away all the treasures. The rich people in the city had been robbed, and everyone was left with only their underwear, and went bankrupt as if they had lost everything. Os had no reason to stay any longer for this reason. According to the pre-war agreement reached before, the subsequent takeover of the city was handed over to Osta. The third prince was responsible for the aftermath. The sixth prince was also afraid that his third brother would regret it and be jealous of him for getting so many treasures. If he suddenly changed his mind and wanted to divide the spoils with this side again, it would be difficult to deal with. It was better to leave. If Osta asked for a share of the spoils, Os could not find any reason to refuse.

After Osdu's army left, they continued to march to other places deep in the Michelson region. This guy didn't have enough fun before, and he urgently needed to find a new town to conquer and satisfy his desire to massacre the city. But he didn't know which town would be so unlucky to become the next target of the Sixth Prince's secret targeting and direct massacre. After the Sixth Prince's army left, what was left was the ruins of the city of Michod, which was devastated and riddled with holes. A large number of buildings were destroyed, and the evidence of various crimes of arson and burning the city was still vivid, as if confirming the tragic experience that had just happened.

After Osdu's troops left, the atmosphere in Michod City eased a bit. The valuables of the residents were basically robbed by the sixth prince Osdu, and there was nothing left to rob. Now, the only thing the residents in the city need to worry about is the character of the successor Osta. If the third prince is the same as the sixth prince and likes to massacre the city, Michod City is destined to become history. After Osdu left, Osta began to negotiate with the original lord of Michod City, Count Jonas, to discuss further aftermath. As for Miss Moyu who was accompanying him, the gentleman prince was worried that the beautiful and kind-hearted cultivator, the fairy, would not be able to stand the dirty political transactions, so he found a reason and did not let Moyu participate in the next negotiation. This way, the innocence of the beautiful cultivator can be protected to the greatest extent.

"Sir Jonas, my sixth brother has already led his men to evacuate. You are safe for the time being."

"Your Highness Aosta, thank you for your help. These gifts are not just a token of respect, please accept them."

"That's not good! We should respect the wishes and focus on voluntary participation."

"Your Highness Aosta, this is a great honor. You can enjoy it. Although the beauties around you are unparalleled in the world, it is a good choice to change the taste occasionally. It's okay to mix it up."

"Mr. Jonas, you are quite sensible. It will be no problem for you to continue to serve as the mayor of Michod City. I think you are fully capable of continuing to be competent for this job."

"Thank you for your gift, Your Highness Aosta. I will leave now and will not disturb you any more. If there is anything else, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Osta is currently stationed in Michod City. The former city lord, Count Jonas, is a complete lackey, trying his best to curry favor with Osta and flatter him in various ways. In wartime, when the two armies are fighting the most fiercely, this kind of guy is undoubtedly a traitor. He will definitely be the first batch of betrayers and the first to surrender to the enemy country, making him suitable to be the head of a puppet regime. Osta allowed the army of the sixth prince Osdu to leave, which saved Michod City from being massacred. Although it was a trivial matter, it became a great thing under the cover of Count Jonas's heavy money, hiring a large number of people, and secretly praising and manipulating.

With the full cooperation of those different world versions of the navy, the public opinion in Michod City has changed, directly reversing right and wrong and distorting historical facts. After the reversal, Count Jonas changed from a traitor to a so-called indirect national salvation influence, claiming to have saved the lives of the residents. After all, money is external, and being alive is more important than anything else. As long as you can survive, you have earned it. If you are alive, you will have the opportunity to make a comeback at any time.

Osta had no good feelings towards this kind of fence-sitter, but the current situation required the temporary stabilization of Count Jonas. This guy had been operating in Michod City for many years and was a typical local tyrant. If the gentleman prince wanted to maintain the behind-the-scenes control here, these local snakes were still necessary. Count Jonas could be said to have played the role of a traitor to perfection. He even gave his own luxurious lord's mansion to Osta, and then sent a special gift, a gift specifically used to please the third prince.

Although all the wealth of the city of Michod had been looted by the army under the Sixth Prince Osdu, this did not affect the gifts given to Osdu. This gentleman prince was not short of money, but needed gifts in other aspects. Count Jonas knew this very well. He was also a person who was good at observing people's words and deeds. From the words and deeds of the Third Prince and the people around him, he could roughly guess what this gentleman prince liked. Therefore, he catered to his preferences and carefully prepared a batch of special gifts.

Osta walked into the mansion of the Lord of Mijod, the luxurious bedroom that Count Jonas had specially prepared for him. After the war, he wanted to rest a little tonight. As a senior gentleman, a certain gentleman prince would not stay alone at night, and he had someone to accompany him. Although he brought a lot of options with him, they could not be chosen for the time being. Among them, Chris and the others were out of the standard and could not be chosen. The remaining beauties still had to command military operations. Osta could not take the initiative to act before the war was over and exhaust the strength of the main military generals of his side, which would delay the main business. At this time, the third option appeared just right.

"His Highness Aosta, hello, we are here to help you... to relieve your stress. Please... please give us your guidance."

"Relax the pressure, it's really great... Never mind what Jonas said, you can leave anytime now, I won't force you."

"Your Highness Aosta, we...we are sincere in our intentions. We are not...forced. Really, please don't refuse. If there is anything we don't know, I hope you can guide us."

"Well, it's too cold outside at this late hour. If you stay outside, you will catch a cold. It's not good for your health. You'd better stay in the room and keep warm."

"Your Highness Osta, my father has explained to both of us clearly that from now on, we are yours. Please don't despise us. We are hardworking and can handle any work that is not physically strenuous.

"Don't worry, I can't bear to give such a delicate baby a heavy job."

In this gorgeously decorated bedroom, there were already two snow-white phantoms waiting for their dispatch. The gentleman prince looked carefully and, with the help of the red candlelight used for lighting in the bedroom, he could roughly see the condition of the two beauties. They were both tall and voluptuous. The beauties stood side by side, wearing very cool clothes, without even shoes, almost barefoot, with only a set of thin lace-style inner armor, matched with suspender-tied silk stockings, which looked particularly eye-catching.

The beauty on the left is about 168cm tall, with blue hair that only reaches the shoulders. She has short hair that highlights her smartness and ability, and a wisp of distinctive hair in the middle of her head. She has a fair and charming complexion, a pair of red eyes, and a shy expression on her pretty face. The highest peak in front of her is of astonishing altitude. The size is estimated to be around F. At this size, the ravine squeezed in the middle looks particularly deep.

The ultra-thin inner armor that the beauty is wearing is a lace-style dress design, in the classic bikini style, with thin shoulder straps on both sides of the snow-capped peaks in the front of the upper body, and suspenders at the corresponding positions on the back. The lower body is a standard triangle design, with suspender-tied silk stockings of corresponding colors, all pure white, symbolizing purity.

The beauty on the right is about 169cm tall, with snow-white hair, and soft hair scattered on the white back behind her. It is a standard long straight hairstyle, and a pink headband ornament is worn horizontally on the top of her head. The beauty has an attractive white skin, a pair of lavender eyes, and a shy expression on her beautiful face. Her face is flushed. The altitude of the highest peak in front of her should not be underestimated. The size is estimated to be around F. The ravine squeezed in the middle seems to be bottomless.

The beauty is wearing the same thin lace inner armor and suspender silk stockings as her bestie, but the color is changed to pure black, which makes her look more sexy and attractive. It also adopts the classic three-point bikini style, with thin shoulder straps and suspenders on both sides of the upper body, and a triangular design on the lower body.

The two beauties were standing side by side at the moment, with the pair of jade peaks in front of them, the northern and southern hemispheres pressed against each other, forming a beautiful landscape. They each supported the other's back with one hand, as if they were arm in arm with their best friend in front of them, and raised the other hand to the forehead, as if they were saluting with one hand. However, if you look closely, you can see that the gestures of the two beauties are three fingers extended, making a victory gesture. It is impossible not to imagine them in such an ambiguous posture. It is simply a fatal temptation to invite the other party to teach them a lesson and execute them on the spot.

After seeing the gentleman prince come in, the two beauties had a strong sense of forced smiles on their faces, even though their voices were charming. However, they still felt very nervous, with obvious traces of sweat on their cheeks, and their graceful white bodies could be vaguely seen trembling. The true identities of these two beauties were not simple. They were the daughters of Count Jonas, the former lord of Michod. They were used to being pampered, so their figures and other aspects were so well maintained, and their maturity exceeded that of most beauties of the same age.

Although Osta was disgusted by Count Jonas's shameless act of selling his daughter Qiu Rong, it did not affect the gentleman prince's next plan. The two pretty ladies opposite were real sisters, and they had obvious talents to grow into beauties. If they were given to her for free, she would feel sorry for this beautiful night if she did not accept them directly. The two young ladies felt nervous, mainly because they usually regarded the human race from other continents as barbarians like everyone else. Now they were forced to give everything they had to the barbarian prince, feeling extremely humiliated and ashamed, as if they were offering themselves to a beast. Of course, in terms of appearance, the gentleman prince was a standard template of tall, rich and handsome, and had nothing to do with beasts.

"Your Highness Aosta, please...please be gentle."

"Don't be nervous, I want to talk to you about something."

"Your Highness Aosta, we must know what you want to know... We don't know this."

"You really don't know? Are you sure? I like honest children. Lying is not good."

"Your Highness Aosta, please wait a moment. We seem to have remembered it."

"Then take your time, the night is still long!"

Osta walked forward. Although they were talking about something, the gentleman prince used his skillful hands to gently pull and directly untie the two snow-white babies, completely tearing the thin cloth covering their bodies. Osta kept the pair of silk suspenders and stockings for this group of beauties out of his special interest and preference. The sisters were sent to the soft couch in the room with half-hearted reluctance, and the gentleman prince held them on the left and right and lay beside them, hugging their slender waists. His hands had to be placed behind his back, and the thin inner armor that was untied up and down was just the special cloth strips to wrap around the wrists and ankles.

The two beauties blushed at this moment. It would be strange if the other party didn't have that intention. The roast duck that has been delivered to their mouths, how could it fly away. Thinking of this, the two beauties lowered their heads and their voices became very low. Under the questioning of a certain gentleman prince, they told all the private questions and little secrets about themselves. This was a means of flirting beforehand. After all the secrets were asked, the next plan could be started. After a while, the two young ladies blushed because of shyness, and their breathing became heavier. However, at this time, the gentleman prince suddenly stopped and looked at the room with a puzzled expression. He seemed to have heard some subtle noises just now. It seemed that someone outside was secretly observing everything, or to put it bluntly, peeping openly.

The mysterious visitor who disturbed Aosta was not an outsider, but an acquaintance of Aosta, the beautiful cultivator Moyu. If the gentleman prince had Chris and other people who were beyond the standard around him, they would never let them go and would not allow them to peek into Aosta's special nightlife if they were not acquaintances. Now it seems that Chris and other exclusive accompanying combat maids deliberately let them go and pretended not to see them, allowing Moyu to almost secretly peek into Aosta's wonderful night.

Mo Yu was also quite embarrassed. She felt that Chris and the others had tricked her this time. Mo Yu had previously sent away the maidservants who accompanied her and came here quietly. She had no obstacles along the way. Now that she was discovered and wanted to escape, she suddenly realized that the surroundings were isolated by invisible magic barriers, directly turning into a closed area. Mo Yu couldn't escape at all this time. She happened to meet a gentleman prince who came out to check the situation, and she couldn't even avoid it.

Moyu's special outfit made him very recognizable among the Aosta army. If he was discovered, he would basically have no way to disguise himself as someone else. When Aosta and Moyu met, this gentleman prince was preparing to do something unspeakable and was dressed coolly, with only black boxer briefs and a pair of black flip-flops. Then, with the light around him, he could see that he was currently in a state of supporting the sky. No matter how pure Moyu was, he was very clear about some things. After meeting, he was not calm on the spot, and even a little nervous and inexplicably excited.

Moyu had secretly watched more than half of the process just now, almost the entire process. If it weren't for his unstable mentality and rapid breathing, Osta would not have discovered that the lady was secretly observing him. This was also the arrangement of fate. If a gentleman prince knew the true identity of the secret peeper from the beginning and was sure that it was Moyu who was peeping, Osta would most likely choose to ignore it, and even not mind showing the fairy the whole process.

"It's Moyu. You came to see me so late at night. Maybe you're not comfortable sleeping in your room. It's okay. The bed in my room is quite big. There's room for one more person."

"Mr. Osta, I...I came out to enjoy the moon, please don't joke with me."

"Moon-watching? This night... Well, I, a mortal, will not disturb the fairy's interest. You continue to enjoy this beautiful scene! I have to do something more meaningful."

"Mr. Osta, please... please don't be so rude."

"Moyu, you don't have to worry about this. I've always been very gentle in that regard. If you don't believe me, you can verify it yourself. I'm always welcome."

"No... No, the technique I practice requires a clear mind."

Facing Osta's glib teasing, Mo Yu couldn't resist at all. Her tone of voice was a little flustered, and she seemed at a loss. After all, she was pure by nature, and was not good at lying and disguising herself. She could hardly disguise herself. The reason for admiring the moon was also untenable. Osta tried hard not to laugh. Tonight was a moonless night. There were no stars in the night view. The moonlight and starlight were completely invisible. In order to avoid an awkward and mysterious silence, the gentleman prince was very considerate to cooperate with the performance and did not point out Mo Yu's lies on the spot.

At Osta's suggestion, Chris and the others who were hiding in the dark lifted the isolation barrier, allowing Moyu to escape smoothly. When Moyu left, his steps were very fast, and he almost fell several times, as if he was running for his life. Osta did not continue to tease him, and kept the tactics of playing hard to get. Watching Moyu's back as she left, a certain gentleman prince had an indescribable bold idea, and secretly planned a special plan in his mind, intending to find an opportunity to completely break Moyu's trick in the future.

After Mo Yu escaped, he would not return tonight. Now no one would disturb Aosta's wonderful night. The gentleman prince locked the door and returned to the big bed. The two graceful snow-white phantoms were still waiting quietly on the bed, with their beautiful faces flushed. Even if the two young ladies looked down on the barbarians in their hearts, it was impossible not to be shy when the time came. Of course, the gentleman prince's appearance and figure were still very strong, not related to the barbarians. Even in the plane of the other world, it was a world of appearance. The other party was not ugly, which invisibly dispelled the psychological resistance of the two young ladies. After a little consideration, they could still reluctantly accept it.

At this time, the two snow-white babies were in a delicate state. Not only had they been seen naked by the other party, but they also had all their private information mastered by him, leaving them with no secrets at all. The two snow-white beauties looked at the gentleman prince who was gradually approaching, and more or less accepted the current situation. They had originally tried to struggle to get rid of their legs and hands that were imprisoned, but after being looked at by the other party, they stopped struggling. The two young ladies were the daughters of Count Jonas, the former lord of Michod City. Although Prince Osta was a senior gentleman, some principles still had to be followed. The sisters felt that they were still in Cao's camp but their hearts were in Han. If they pushed now, it would be difficult to attack their hearts in the future. Thinking of this, Osta chose a general way of appeasement, planning to take the people out of Michod City first, change the environment, and then break through the last line of defense to completely take down the other party.

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

"Quiet, I'm too tired from commanding the war during the day, and now I want to rest, you guys should rest too!"

"Your Highness Aosta, don't you plan to... me... this is our first time, do you think we are not attractive enough..."

"No, I just want to have a good rest. There will be plenty of time later. Anyway, I will ask Count Jonas for the person when it's daytime."

"Your Highness Aosta, you...you want to take us away?"

"Of course, darlings, if we don't get to know each other deeply, how can we deepen our relationship in the future!"

"Your Highness Aosta, we...we need time to consider..."

"Don't think about it. After I take you away, I'll find a good place and... you know what true happiness is when the time comes."