"Defending the Nine Heavens)

The happiness stolen is always like a white horse.

Looking at Fourier’s face, the woman was in a daze. She just met today, but she has a feeling of acquaintance for a long time. She can't help but mutter: "I may be crazy!"

"What's wrong with following your heart's timely pleasure?" Fourier smiled slightly.

Doreen trembled slightly with Fourier's words, and she was struggling, "You haven't told me yet, what do you want me to do for you?"

"I want to be with you."

Fourier’s handsome smile made her heart tremble, but the words made her heart sink. Although she enjoyed the feeling of being immersed in the charm of this handsome man, she did not intend to make this a long-term relationship, "I thought I only need to help you once."

Fourier still had a handsome smile on his face, "Isn't it better to be with me than to be the lover of the duke?"

Doreen sat up in surprise, "You..."

Of course she is not the woman Fourier went to tease casually, "Don't think too much, beautiful Lady Doreen, or, would you like me to call you Baroness Wharton?"

Doreen’s body is cold, and the warmth and happiness surrounding her just now have all turned into ice cones and pierced her skin. He knows who her husband is, and knows the Duke and her affairs. The encounter just now is basically him. Well designed.

"It's not to blame you. As far as I know, everything you do is to make up for your husband's mistakes. You are involuntarily connected with the Duke to protect him, right?"

"who are you?"

"Doreen, don't you really remember me? I'm Haigmu. I swore to be your knight when I was ten."

Doreen stared at Fourier in a daze, and it took ten seconds to dig out a vague childhood memory from the memory, "But, you didn't die of illness..."

"No, I didn't die, but I was secretly called up. Now I've grown up and I'm back." Fourier said, while pulling Doreen back to him again: "Although I was still parting My child, but in the enlistment camp, it was the miss of you that allowed me to survive the devilish training, but unfortunately I came back late. You are already Mrs. Wharton."

Doreen's breathing stagnated, and her cold body gradually returned to warmth, "We can't be together."

"Doreen, I just need to be your knight and let me stay by your side is enough. If it is you, as long as you can see me, I can feel satisfied... Whatever you want me, I will be like you As long as you wish, no matter if you are Mrs. Wharton or whatever, you will always be Doreen in my eyes. I just ask you to be happy."

Doreen was wrapped in love words and looked at her handsome face. She felt her heart melted. There is such a person who loves her unconditionally. God, he is so handsome and strong. She knows what is going on. , That was one of the ways that the empire had secretly cultivated special elites since she was young. She watched Fourier's eyes gradually recovered, "But..."

"No but, listen, I will go to the duke's castle and become his knight, but I want you to understand that my true allegiance is you, Doreen."

Doreen was shrouded in a huge sense of happiness, and did not notice the strange look flashing on Fourier's smiling face, let alone a rune flashing behind her.

As night fell, Doreen hurriedly left the hotel under the cover of night. Fourier did not feel tired at all and came to a bar not far from the hotel.

In the bar, the singer and band are singing a fast-paced song, and the joyful drumming makes the bar a dance floor. All kinds of women are trying their best to release their charm in the dim atmosphere.

When Fourier walked on the dance floor, he was warmly treated by the beautiful women. Most of them came to Sarton City from other countries to do business. There were businesswomen and mercenaries. Of course, the bar invited dancers to set off the atmosphere. No matter who it is, the lonely night in a foreign country will inevitably look forward to encountering something new.

Fourier dealt with it, and he made all women feel comfortable like a spring breeze, as if he was smiling at her specifically, but in fact Fourier didn't smile at anyone.

Every woman subconsciously wanted to make a good impression in front of him, so in the end, no one could really lie down in Fourier's arms.

This was exactly what Fourier wanted. He walked to the innermost box on the second floor of the bar, ignored the "Do Not Disturb" sign hanging at the door, and pushed in.

On the black sofa, an extremely beautiful woman looked at Fourier who broke in with a playful look, "Oh, I thought you would be the last one to arrive."

"I think too, but there will always be exceptions." Fourier sat on the sofa next to the woman's thigh, picked up a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. Then, a fleshy flying ant suddenly It flew out of Fourier's head, hovered in the air of the box, and landed on the woman's body. When the water-like ripples gently swayed on the woman's skin muscles, the flying ants disappeared.

Fourier looked interested, "Sometimes, I really want to know whether your appearance is real or is it an illusion for us."

"Guess what?" The woman smiled.

"If you have to guess, I think you must be more beautiful."

"Your mouth is really smeared with honey. No wonder so many women know that you are an irresponsible prodigal, but they are always willing to be the moth that fights the fire."

"No, I really love them." Fourier defended with a smile, but left a sentence: Only when they were together.

"What about her? You asked me to use flying ants to collect her pheromones because you really love her?" The queen sneered.

"No, this time, I dedicated myself to a great cause."

"Forget it, the boss is not here, so don't be hypocritical."

Bang, the door of the box was pushed open again.

A dwarf with distorted facial features walked in, as if his eyes were twisted with his nose with a strange cold light. By his side, he was followed by a man and a woman, both tall and strong, with good looks, as if in a picture scroll. The **** of the sun and the **** of beauty, but their eyes were lifeless and full of dead ashes.

Fourier looked into the eyes of the dwarf. Although it was the first time he saw him, he recognized him at a glance, Tong Di! His cold eyes seemed to be able to forcibly pull the human soul out of the body.

That man and woman were obviously puppets created by Tong Di.

"Okay, everyone is here." Fourier narrowed his smile.

The **** woman waved her hand, the runes lit up and turned dark around, and the whole room was quiet in an instant, the music in the bar disappeared, and the sound here was also kept in this room.

Tongdi sat on the sofa aside without saying a word. The two slaves immediately squatted down on their knees. The male Li lay in front of Tongdi so that Tongdi's legs could rest comfortably on his back. Nv Li was kneeling behind, pressing her shoulders for Tong Di.

"When you meet the nine-headed dragon Haikula, you can come out alive, your life is very hard." Tong Di glanced at Fourier, under his eyelids there was an unexplained light.

Fourier smiled, "Haha, probably because the beauties don't want handsome guys like me to leave them prematurely."

"Huh." Tongdi, who was born as a dwarf, hated the handsome guy the most in his life, and he hated the handsome guy who could pick up girls. His feet suddenly pressed, and the sun god-like male slave who he used as a footpad spit out a mouthful of internal organs. The blood clots, but immediately, these blood clots wandered to the male slave like snakes and insects, and went back into the body from the male slave's ears.

How about being handsome and being able to pick up girls? Isn't I being made a puppet by I.

"Okay, enough gossip, Fourier, the boss's mission, how did you plan it." The queen returned the topic to the right track.

"Don't you just kill a Duke? Need such a big fight? Let me rush over half a month ago and let me dream of finding the childhood memories of a garbage woman? Fourier, you better have a reasonable explanation." Tong The emperor’s eyes exuded danger, and there was also a faint light on the female slave who was behind him, and merged into the shadow of the room. Even if he was a companion in the dark hall, Tong Emperor had no shame. In fact, if it were not on Chasing Kalida for the second time, she was backlashed by the soul...

Fourier smiled slightly. Tong Di’s reaction was also in his calculations. He asked Tong Di to come and make arrangements in advance. On the one hand, only Tong Di’s dreams can unknowingly unknowingly discover secrets. The emperor's soul was injured, and now is the best time to call on the emperor.

If it weren't for the injury, how could Tong Di unexpectedly participate in this meeting in person?

"Duke Sarton himself is a ghost, and if you count him there are two guards who don't know the details. The task you want to complete this time is beautiful and difficult. Tong Di, are you hurt?"

Tongdi's eyes were deep, "In any case, the soul of the Duke and his guard is mine."

He came in person to convey this wish to Fourier most profoundly. Only by swallowing the soul of the Duke, can he solve the sequelae caused by the last backlash in the shortest time... a very strange sequelae, every day he In his dream, there is a strange worm that lies above his soul, like a spirit and not a soul, like a soul and not a soul, no matter what means he uses, he can't touch it, but the results of his daily practice must be Was swallowed by this zerg as much as 10%...

The queen frowned, "Tong Di, the boss said let Fourier arrange it, we just listen to the arrangement, is it possible that you have to question the boss's decision?"

Tong Di curled his lips, a strange thing flashed in his deep eyes, but the shadow that had just exploded from the female slave was recovered into her body.

In the dark hall, he refused to accept others, but he had to refuse to accept the boss. He had tried the boss’ soul...

No one in this world is more terrible than the boss!

Fourier smiled, "Relax, Sarton City is a good place, don’t worry, we have to wait for a chance, killing them is one aspect, the key is to get what the boss wants, the queen, This will start with that woman, and I will also use Haigmu's identity as a cover. The first step is to make her the most inseparable lover of the Duke..."

The queen laughed: “Don’t worry, the pheromones of her and the Duke have been collected and put in place. If you add my queen ant to make a perfume and spray her, she will become the most attractive woman to the Duke of Sarton in the world. ."

"What is the boss doing with those things?"

The queen turned her head to look at Tong Di: "What we should know about the boss will naturally let us know."

Fourier shrugged indifferently and continued to eat his fruit plate: "Who knows, the boss is different from what we think, but with the boss, the days will be wonderful, and the world will be upended one day!"

"By the way, Tong Di, don't overplay the identity of the'Night Demon'. Know that you want to raise the soul, but the soul is swallowed too much. If it is seen that it is you and affects the boss's plan, I will not do it for you. Carry the thunder, go and explain to the boss yourself." Fourier said slowly.

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There were many people on the platform, standing or sitting, chatting about various topics, bang bang bang bang... A magic track train was coming from a distance.

"Here is coming! The car from Longcheng is here!"

"Prepare, get numb, cheer me up!"

With a shout, the people who were still sitting on the platform all stood up and squeezed to the sides of the rune track, eagerly looking forward to seeing the magic track train quickly approaching the station and slowly slowing down.

Boom boom...

The train finally stopped, and the door of one car was opened. The six people including Lao Wang had already packed up, carrying their bags, and appeared solemnly at the door of the car.

Pharaoh, Winnie and Marpel looked as usual, chatting and walking in the front.

"Lots of people!" An Di sighed. He felt that he was really helpless, but it was because of the people following Rose~lightnovelpub.net~ that he encountered such a reception after returning home.

In the past in Aurora City, because of Anberlin, Xiao An still had a bit of card no matter where he went, but compared with the heroic identity at this moment, the previous identity turned out to be so insignificant and small.

Those people who were waiting on both sides of the driveway with the blazing sun above their heads were so enthusiastic at this time that they even took off their shirts and showed their exquisite muscles and refused to leave... This is exactly the treatment of a hero!

Keola's mood was also slightly agitated. She saw a lot of orc brothers in the crowd. To be honest, she could represent the orc race in this trip to the Dragon City, and she also worked with the ice spirit crowd for several nines. God disciple! This glory is unimaginable by the once orcs!

As for Asiba who is at the back... Asiba is already so excited that he is about to cry!

Guangzong Yaozu, this is Guangzong Yaozu!

When he was admitted to the Rose Academy when he was Guangzong Yaozu last time, the old man set up a dozen tables, and hundreds of people came to congratulate him. That would have already put the old man happy; but you look at this battle again, These spontaneous gatherings of people are more than one or two hundred, and the old man may have to put up a hundred and eighty-percent running water table when he looks back!

"Hello everyone! Hello everyone! We are back!" Asiba waved at the crowd excitedly, really feeling what it means to show his face, but the next second...

"Car 5! How many people go to car 5!"

"Carriage No. 7 is packed with bags, and all the bags are moved here! It's numb to me, hurry up!"

"Master Zhang, is that fat man your acquaintance?" someone nearby asked, "I see him waving at you."

"I don't know, maybe you are crazy... Grandma's, move quickly, what lazy to steal!"