Rhode Island Park Project

"I'm afraid they haven't told us the whole plan."

The pardoner said leisurely.

"It doesn't matter."

Tracy's expression remained calm. "No matter what other plans they may have secretly, at least when it comes to opposing that person, our goals are the same. They will provide us with strength in our battle against him, and that is enough."

"The remains of the Witch King? ... Speaking of which, after the Witch King died, his horns were cut off and made into 'Witch King Horns' for exhibition, but it seems that no one really cares about his body.

"From what I can see now, the 'Witch King's Horn' is probably just a fake, which is why the Witch King's remaining followers are still chasing it in secret."

As the Absolver spoke, Tracy's gaze turned to the white figure that quietly walked out from the side of the hall.

"He traveled through Leithania, and he was also involved in the founding of Columbia. The new king of Victoria is now supported by him... What do you think?"

"How can I see it?"

The gentle voice drifted like the wind, and the spotless demon king's gentle eyes reflected the sunlight. "What he once promised us is the real Kazdel. Since you know that all the races in Terra came from Tikaz, you should also understand the true meaning of Kazdel."

"I just hope you won't be so hard-pressed."

Tracy's tone was flat.

"I was worried that I would, so I asked the Sarkaz souls to participate in this war on my behalf."

Theresa looked off into the distance.

This is a battle concerning the fate of the entire Sarkaz. That person promised them that he has the ability to take responsibility for the fate of the entire Sarkaz. Therefore, before handing over the control of their fate, any slackness on their part would be irresponsible to themselves and all the Sarkaz.

She looked at the sky in the distance. Tracy looked at his sister in front of him and slowly lowered his eyelids.

Theresa would show no mercy, he was sure of that.

Theresa's relationship with that person is undoubtedly very good, and her wish is not limited to the Sarkaz, but also to a wider area.

That person carries her vision, so their relationship is close, but because of this, she will not let her wishes be stolen easily.

Theresa's gaze suddenly turned towards him, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Why can't it be me who believes him?"

Tracy turned her head.

"This has nothing to do with me."

"Whoo~"

Theresa smiled faintly.

Tresis looked at the Absolver: "Since the Witch King's supporters have arrived, where is the Lich Lord?"

"Oh My God--"

A woman wearing a large pointed wizard hat and a revealing yet seductive black tulle aristocratic dress hurriedly floated into the hall. "I seem to be late!"

Tracy turned around.

"It looks like our lich is here too."

Chapter 538: You want to peek into my heart? Then come quickly!

Rhode Island.

"Please, my beautiful lady—"

Luo Hang, who had changed into a handsome aristocratic suit, and had his hair combed meticulously, smiled and personally opened the car door and stretched out his hand into the car.

The white palm fell into his hand, and the Duke, whose long light blue hair fluttered like the blue sky, stretched out his long legs and stepped on the ground with his feet wearing even rarer exquisite high heels.

The luxurious dress stretched out along with the mature and well-proportioned figure, the indigo eyes sparkled, the face was as white as jade, without a single flaw, and... the plump peach-like buttocks under the dress were secretly pinched by someone.

Glancing at Luo Hang, who still had a smile on his face, the Duke of Windermere took the man's arm without caring and walked towards the fancy-shaped concert hall together like an aristocratic couple attending a banquet.

"I can hardly remember the last time I wore a skirt."

The Duke chatted casually, his high heels making a steady "tapping" sound as they stepped on the ground.

"But ever since I saw you coming out of the medical bay yesterday, I've been thinking about how you'd look in a skirt."

Luo Hang looked at the Duke's handsome face beside him after his medical recovery, as well as his carefully designed hairstyle, with great satisfaction.

After taking off the eye patch, his eyes regained their brightness, and the scars on his face were healed, the majestic and noble Duke suddenly transformed from a fierce and majestic aura like a pirate captain into a beautiful and glamorous wife and noble lady.

Although it was obvious that the Duke was definitely not bad looking, otherwise he wouldn't have given birth to such a cute daughter like Daphne, he still couldn't help but hug his Duke and kiss him all over. Then he personally made a whole box of Duke's exclusive silky cream puffs for his dear Duke.

Filling cream into eclairs is really a hard job. First of all, you have to make the cream fine enough, which is a very time-consuming and laborious task. But if you don’t even prepare the cream, there is no need to think about making cream puffs. Then, when filling the cream with a piping bag, you always accidentally use too much force and the cream will overflow.

He tried many different positions, pinching the dough for baking the puffs, reaching the piping bag deeper, or patting the dough twice to increase its toughness, but the results were not very good.

As a result, he tossed and turned the whole night, and his back and waist ached all over, so much so that he almost couldn't get out of bed that day.

"Besides, didn't Daphne also say that you have a beautiful face now? Do you want to take a few more photos of your baby girl later?"

Luo Hang teased.

The Duke glanced at him.

"And then let Daphne prepare some more rewards for you?"

She felt that she had seen through the scumbag who not only seduced her but also targeted her daughter.

However, Luo Hang's face was not at all broken by this attack, and he still smiled:

"That's not impossible~"

"Ah,"

The Duke raised his chin slightly, a condescending and playful smile on his beautiful face. "If you're so strong, shall we continue tonight?"

"Well, it's okay to continue, but I have to work tomorrow, so I can't stay up too late tonight."

He answered with great hesitation.

Even though he was squeezed dry, the Duke's body was still greedy.

The physical strength that even he could not defeat also meant that the experience of being drained by the Duke's strong body was extremely ecstatic, so ecstatic that it was unbearable.

This is the truth.

Dai Feien, it’s no wonder your father is overworked!

He looked at the Duke's increasingly playful smile and couldn't help coughing.

Let’s change the subject.

"Your eyes are constructed using a conventional structure that is closest to your own, without any additional technology. However, in terms of strength, you will need to continue to train to reach a level that matches your current overall level."

The Duke did not continue to tease anyone, but nodded.

"I'm quite satisfied with the way things are now. I'm not really interested in the techniques you mentioned, and they're not something I'm used to."

"I think so too."

Luo Hang smiled and said, "I suggest you continue on the path of Originium. Later, I may research some technologies to assist in absorbing Originium energy to help you go further."

Nano-enhancement can indeed increase strength in a short period of time, but Originium, as the crystallization of the previous civilization, will obviously not be comparable to nano-enhancement in the future, at least not in the current nano-enhancement.

From the perspective of technological development, since previous civilizations could produce Originium and psychic energy, it is not impossible to push nano-enhancement to the same level, but he obviously does not have a ready-made technology tree.

However, he already has a chief scientist who looks quite reliable and is researching the combination of Originium and nanotechnology, so it wouldn't be a bad idea for him to promote this technology tree himself.

But his Lord Duke has already reached a considerable level on the path of Originium, unlike Du Bin and his guards who are still at a low starting point. Just like Hui Jie and other girls with extraordinary strength, he did not recommend nano-enhancement to them.

"He's such a reliable man."

The Duke smiled with some regret.

"Then let me give you a kiss?"

"You won't be late?"

"So you want to kiss me for 10 minutes?"

The Duke showed the calm smile of a truly mature woman:

"I do not mind."

I don’t mind either!

He excitedly reached out to hold the Duke's face and kissed him skillfully.

A few minutes later.

He and the Duke arrived at the main hall of the concert hall just before the performance began.

The auditorium was already filled with expectant listeners. He walked dignifiedly with the Duke, who was holding his arm, to the VIP seats at the front, sat in an empty seat, and looked at the stage.

As a soloist, a slender girl with a black halo floating above her head sat alone on a high stool in the center of the stage, with a uniquely shaped cello in front of her. Her exquisite black dress with layers of tassels and lace fell to the scarlet carpet. The hollow of the tulle revealed the young girl's fair and delicate collarbone, and she wore a winter velvet waistcoat on her shoulders.

After he sat down, the girl who was performing the solo on the stage cast a look at him with a hint of interest.

Then, lift the bow in your hand.

As if with a special magic, after the first note sounded, the already subtle noise in the concert hall quickly died down.

The Duke who was sitting next to Luo Hang frowned. As a top warrior, she noticed something unusual.

It's not like it's magical, but it does have something special about it.

However, when she turned to look at Luo Hang beside her, she saw another interested face.

It’s like… there’s something good that you can’t wait to show off to others?

Chapter 539: Be good and call me daddy

Arturo Giallo, a high-risk wanted criminal in Lateran and a graduate of the Royal Academy of Music of Letania.

...It is not polite to pry into other people's emotions without permission, but when others take the initiative to invite him, Arturo will often agree with pleasure.

On this point, Arturo does not hold himself to the same strict standards as the law, but isn't music an exchange of emotions?

Being willing to listen to the melody of others is actually expressing your willingness to share the emotions of the moment with others...at least that's what Arturo thinks.

then,

Accompanied by the melody she carefully selected for this visit, Zhang successfully saw the picture presented by the person who was very interesting both in the description of Her Majesty the Queen and in recent news.

The soft orange-yellow light of the crystal chandelier, the high-end soft bed swaying like the waves, the unbridled passionate collision between flesh and flesh, and the shameless shouts between the noisy waves that were not concealed but had to be raised in volume because of the rising sound waves.

...Is it possible that I was thinking about this kind of thing while listening to music?

Arturo was a little disappointed.

Before embarking on this journey, because of the Queen's personal instructions and various news that were difficult to avoid, she actually still had a lot of expectations for this goal.

Although she does not object to the common traits of men, after meeting the person she particularly expected, she finds that the other person cannot escape the fate of being mediocre like everyone else, which inevitably makes people feel a little regretful that their expectations have not been met.

As for these polluting contents, after traveling around and meeting all kinds of people, she no longer cares much about them.

This almost caused the bed that could sleep more than a dozen people to collapse, and it lasted from 9 pm to... 4 am?

Oh, she didn’t recognize this woman, or was it because of a shared emotion that she realized that this was the Duke of Windermere?

That sharpest blade of Victoria, one of the three Grand Dukes... being able to seduce such a person into bed can be considered as some difference from ordinary people.

Arturo played the tune that he had already memorized, ready to abandon this polluting emotion that would probably continue forever, but he found that the scene before him suddenly changed.

This time it was in...a hotel guest room. It still had a spacious and high-end bed, but it was a few sizes smaller than before, but there was one more person on the bed.

The enchanting purple flame and the vibrant red flame are intertwining and leaping. What remains unchanged is the passionate collision between the flesh, but this time there are two more nimble and entangling tails.

...Draco's twin princesses, the legitimate heir to one of the two Victorian kings, and now the leader of one of the three-way Victorian triangle.

If we consider the intimate exchange between a certain man and the Grand Duke himself in bed just now, for Rhodes Island, which has already taken control of the Territory of Caister and supports the new king—

Arturo's eyes widened slightly involuntarily.

...I may have seen some incredible secrets.

She couldn't help but squeeze her legs slightly together.

Watching other people's emotions is not without cost, or it should not be called a cost, but she herself feels and understands other people's emotions in a resonant way. Therefore, since it is a feeling and experience, she will of course empathize with some of the emotional content.