Ark, I, the Lord of the Succubus Court

Feng Wan was slow to respond.

"what happened?"

"Dayan tea and wine are very expensive. They were very expensive in the East Country, and they are even more expensive in Victoria."

Luo Ji waved his hand proudly, "Don't worry about the small amount of money, buy it! I want to entertain the good brothers from Dayan."

Feng Wan was silent for a while, then he said nonchalantly: "Master, I have almost spent all the money you gave me."

what?

hiss……

How come the money goes away so quickly?

Besides, it doesn’t seem like they have achieved any results now?

Damn, if he remembered correctly, he gave Fengwan almost 20 million Victoria gold coins?

Feng Wan seemed to see that Luo Ji had fallen into silence, so he hooked his feet and hung his body on the eaves, freeing his hands to count with his fingers to settle the score with Luo Ji.

"Customize the outfit for Her Majesty Queen Victoria, made of the finest materials, pure Victorian hand-sewn... Master, a top-quality Victorian suit costs 10 Victorian gold coins.

Her Majesty's wardrobe now costs 900 million Victorian gold coins, not counting jewelry. It is not made of the best Victorian materials and craftsmanship, because it may take 1288 hours to complete. If it is customized, there will be no time. Victorians only work 4 and a half days a week, hours a day..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Luo Ji took a breath.

Is this thing so expensive?

Damn, that piano that Shi Huaiya bought for 180 million Longmen coins, is actually a cheap item, right?

Feng Wan didn't stop, and continued to settle the bill with Luo Ji with a resentful look on his face, and his tone was a little aggrieved, as if he was accused of spending money indiscriminately.

"And the uniforms for the Victorian Guard of Honor. You said you wanted the most magnificent guard of honor in Victorian history, and you wanted to customize the uniforms for the guard of honor. Well, I can only afford the deposit. And there are also gifts for the small military leaders of the Londinium City Defense Force..."

"Okay, Kazemaru, I got it!"

Luo Ji interrupted Feng Wan's output and held up the small amount of money that the Lord of the Succubus Court had saved from his job in the industry. "Go, Feng Wan, don't settle accounts with me anymore, and don't tell me how much you spent, or I'll have a headache. When you've spent it all, just come back and tell me."

Feng Wan left with the little money he had taken, leaving Luo Ji, who had just recovered his spirit but was hit hard by the cruel reality again and collapsed on the sofa with a depressed look on his face.

After all, he is the Succubus Lord and has some family background.

If it was a guy like Blood Demon Lord who is incorruptible, or a guy like Scavenger Lord who doesn't know what money is, the game would be over before it even started!

"Damn it, this money needs to be paid by Theresa and Tressi..."

Luo Ji's thoughts suddenly came to a halt.

A "memory" of the Succubus Lord suddenly emerged in his mind. More than two hundred years ago, when Kazdel was buying a large amount of building materials for the mobile city and building the mobile city, these two siblings borrowed money from him and have not paid it back yet!

My money!

There was a knock on the door. "Hello, lunch reservation."

Ok?

Luo Ji frowned. This Baima Health Club is a high-end place, so why did the voice and tone sound like a waiter at a roadside stall?

"come in."

The door opened and a film waiter came in with a tray. Luo Ji smiled and then shook his head in disdain.

"Are you the Lord Shapeshifter, or one of your own?"

Servant Filin placed the food on the table with a look of astonishment and confusion on his face.

"Hey, stop it, stop pretending. I can tell at a glance that something is wrong with you."

Luo Ji moved his body and raised his hand to pat the sofa beside him. "Sit down, sit down, brother, stop pretending. I'm not even saying that the way you walk doesn't look like you've received professional training in a high-end service place."

He said in a fake voice:

"Hello, you have a reserved lunch, brother or sister? Do you think this is a cafeteria? This is the White Horse Club. If you talk like this, you will be beaten by the guests here!

Also, the waiters in this kind of entertainment venue are divided into three levels: kneeling, sitting, and lying. Did you know that? The ones who serve tea and water have to kneel on the ground when they walk to the table. Next time you want to cheat someone, remember to study first, and read more books when you have time, so as not to give people the feeling that Kazdel Driving School is unemployed as soon as you open your mouth. "

Luo Ji shook his head while talking angrily.

When the shapeshifter said in the plot that he couldn't hide anything from the Doctor, he thought the Doctor was so amazing.

But what is the reality? These shapeshifters are not that great, their skills are just average.

It’s like the guy in Stephen Chow’s movie who switches back and forth between the Black and White Impermanence. Damn, brother, your big feet are on the ground!

Anyone who is not blind can see what is going on!

Why don't you go back and do some research? Why don't you observe how people in different professions do things?

Especially that authentic smell of Kazdel Driving School language, hold it back, hold it back!

Attendant Filin lifted her skirt and landed on the sofa next to Luo Ji. "The Succubus Lord is still the same. He can tell at a glance that something is wrong with us."

"you are?"

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"Are we different from one of them?"

“The level of ability to play is different.”

Servant Filin pursed his lips and smiled softly, "It's me."

Hearing this, Luo Ji's face suddenly lit up with joy, "Brother, why did you come here in person? Don't you need to look after Kazdel?"

“Compared to attacking our own people, isn’t Kazdel more fun? Besides, if Theresa doesn’t take the initiative to intervene in the battle, we won’t take the initiative to interfere in the battle.”

Just as the Shapeshifter Lord was about to continue speaking, Luo Ji grabbed her shoulders and interrupted her, "Time is running out, we need to move faster, I have something here that I must help you with."

"Oh? Is this Tracy's order?"

"No, it's my good brother, I'm asking you to do me a small favor."

The Shapeshifter Lord laughed again. "The Succubus Lord's style of doing things really makes people feel comfortable. Very comfortable. Much better than the Blood Demon Lord and the Scavenger Lord."

Luo Ji did not continue the conversation with the Shapeshifter Lord, but told her how he needed her help.

Find a brother to become the King of Advancement, and arrange some brothers to infiltrate Victoria's TV station and the media... Anyway, as long as it is an organization that can export information to the outside world, there will be no problem. When the time comes, they will announce together that Queen Victoria has returned to the throne.

"no problem."

The Shapeshifter Lord said this was a trivial matter, "Don't we have to worry about the military?"

Luo Ji shook his head. "Not for the time being. Just keep an eye on the Stafford Dukedom. I need to borrow his head for a while."

military force?

enough.

As long as his allies in Dayan really arrived, with Duke Victoria seemingly absent, they could kill anyone they wanted. Even if the eight dukes joined forces and the Steam Knights were added, it would be a big question mark as to who would win and who would lose.

The Shapeshifter Lord went to carry out the mission in a swift and decisive manner. Luo Ji looked at Tianhuo, who was lying on the table and pulling his hair, almost falling into depression. He sighed, stood up and walked to the table to write.

In order to reassure this ally, it would be too insincere to just rely on words.

Luo Ji stamped Victoria's and Kazdel's stamps on the papers, then wrote titles on them and created four folders:

"A Manifesto to Fight against Da Yan on Behalf of Jie", "A Manifesto to Fight against Da Yan on Behalf of Edward Artelias", "A Manifesto to Fight against Da Yan on Behalf of Guilon", and "A Manifesto to Fight against Da Yan on Behalf of the Infected".

The specific content, hiss...ha, squeeze the toothpaste slowly.

Just to make his attitude clear to his allies, I will definitely kill Dayan!

Brother, help me out. After I have dealt with Victoria's troubles, and I have taken a breath, Kazdel's Sarkaz elites, Victoria's Steam Knights, High-Speed ​​Combat Land Cruisers, War Fortresses, and the infected brothers will all come to the gate of Dayan to cheer you on!

Oh no, it's a chess assist!

Help you become a new age, help you revive your sister Jie!

I have sent out the manifesto, from the unborn loach of the Great Yan True Dragon to his old mother who passed away, to Wei Lao Er, the treacherous man who killed his sworn brother, to all the eighteen generations of ancestors of Simui Tai, I have sent greetings.

Brother, I will definitely send troops to help you when the time comes.

Oh, I've said it before, we need to expand our horizons. How many places are there in Da Yan? We need to look beyond this vast land.

If we brothers had joined forces, Si Suitai would have been beaten like a dog by my brothers long ago!

I, the Succubus Lord, am the most trustworthy person on this earth and I will definitely keep my word.

What is there to say?

Politicians always start discussing how to distribute benefits before the war even starts; Luo Ji thinks he is not bad either, since Victoria's affairs are not even settled yet, he should start thinking about how to march into Shangshu.

This seems to be right. After all, when everyone hasn’t swum across the Pacific Ocean, have they all started preparing for the S99 season?

Although he doesn't know if he can successfully advance to the Iron Promotion Tournament, it is reasonable for him to prepare for S99 and get ready to play against Da Yan!

037 Creation of Victorian Parliament

"The sky is dead, and the sky is dead."

Emmm... No, no, this sentence is used incorrectly!

Luo Ji took a pen and erased the words he had just written on the paper.

He was working hard to create four blank folders for himself, filling in the blanks one by one.

"Put this one aside for now, put it aside for now."

Luo Ji sighed, put down the paper and pen in his hand, and looked at Tianhuo who was staring at him blankly not far away.

"Don't look at me!"

Tianhuo felt that someone wanted to give him a chance to fight, and immediately became smart, "I don't know how to write such articles."

"You're slacking off! Hurry up and move, stop staring at me!"

"Humph."

Skyfire whispered.

It's not that she wants to see it, but it's hard not to be attracted by the way you jump up and down with a pen and paper, muttering to yourself and performing Da Yan martial arts.

"The infected are in trouble, their heads torn apart and limbs flying, corpses spread out across the fields, and the stench of blood fills the valley... Ahaha, another twenty words! Four hundred, four hundred words! Four hundred words left!"

"Are the infected not human? The high wall is built with the dead bodies of the infected, and the holes in the Great Wall are filled with the blood of the infected... They open their mouths to show kindness, but close their mouths to show the people. In fact, they are all treated as cattle and horses!"

Luo Ji jumped back suddenly and threw himself back onto the sofa. He had another forty-nine words! Soon, he would be done!

The imagination was beautiful, but he got stuck and didn't want to move.

This is just like typing. If you work eight hours a day, you can type 10,000 or 20,000 words, but for some reason, you only get 1,000 words at the last minute. You only remember it at the last minute:

"Hey, today's mission is not yet completed! I'm still three thousand short!"

Tianhuo felt that the room suddenly became quiet. She glanced at Luo Ji, who was sitting on the sofa, and then looked at the pile of books on her desk. She suddenly started to shout:

"Hey, you're slacking off! Keep going!"

Luo Ji glanced at her, and then suddenly thought of something.

"Skyfire, don't you have any friends or classmates? One person can't accomplish anything great, let them join us! Don't you have a small group called the King's Staff?"

"I won't drag them into the fire pit."

Tianhuo said softly, lowered his head and continued to write.

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Forget it, I'll ask you to drag your friends into the sea later.

Luo Ji sighed lightly and decided that in the future his harem must consist of beast-eared girls with high cultural level and academic qualifications other than driving school graduates, and then he would assign all the logistical work to them.

Fishing, fishing, smearing whales...

It was not until dawn that, feeling the pressure of running out of time, he filled in new words in the folder of "Manifesto for the Infected to Fight Against the Great Yan".

"Inflammation breaks bones and rots the tendons. If you don't want to expose the hair to the sun, you will make the infected people inhuman. They will alienate the people, oppress the sick, and support the weak..."

"Today, the Lord of Thunder and the Lady of Lightning hold the thunder halberd to illuminate the heaven and earth, and the Master of Wind and the Master of Rain hold the auger to drive away the evil spirits..."

Emmm...it seems to be ok?

Luo Ji looked at the crap he had written and nodded with satisfaction.