After being addicted to alchemy, the lady was kneeled and licked by the Duke

"Do you also believe in the prophecy of world destruction?" Li Aili asked, looking into Joshua's light silver eyes.

Joshua stopped and said, "Did you know that after becoming a Cardinal Archbishop, you can enter the top-secret archives of the Holy See?"

Li Aili then stopped and said, "It seems you have already been there?"

Joshua nodded.

Li Aili asked without any irony: "I'm very curious whether there is any record of the Holy Dragon Era."

Joshua looked at Li Aili and smiled slightly.

"Our focus is a little different, miss."

"What I'm looking at is—" Joshua's voice drew out.

"The war between the gods that broke out in the Holy Dragon Era has resulted in the death of many gods. The thrones of these fallen gods are still vacant to this day."

Joshua suppressed his smile and said, "With so many gods and so many divinities, where will they go?"

The two were relatively speechless.

"It seems to be getting late." Joshua looked up at the sun in the sky.

"Then let's talk about it this time." After Joshua said that, he turned and walked towards the pure white carriage behind him.

Before boarding the carriage, he seemed to suddenly remember something, "Oh yes~ one last question."

"Miss Li Aili, how...are you feeling right now?"

Ellie Li: "?"

Joshua smiled slightly, "You make our gods fear you."

"What do you think of us? I mean the intelligent race in this world."

He pointed to the ground.

There was an ant there carrying leaf fragments, "Is it, like when we look at them?"

Ellie Li: "..."

These people from the Holy See of Light looked at her.

Those eyes were filled with hatred and fear.

Being looked at like this, Li Aili felt as if she had taken the script of the villain in the novel.

"Your Excellency Joshua." Li Aili called out to Joshua who was boarding the carriage.

The young Cardinal looked out of the carriage window.

"Actually, there was such a fairy tale in my hometown, I think."

"There was a god-king who received a prophecy that he would be killed by his own children."

"So, this god-king was afraid that the prophecy would come true. As long as an heir was born, he would swallow his own child."

"His wife hid a child secretly."

"Then, when the child grew up, he killed his father and became the new God King because he was afraid that his father would one day eat him."

After Li Aili finished telling her 'story', she stood outside the carriage and waved her hand to the cardinal archbishop who looked dim and uncertain in the carriage.

"Bon voyage, Sir Joshua."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the villa.

……

The Emerald City is under construction in full swing.

The Jade News became a hit because of the exclusive news about the 'Red Dragon Concubine'.

People all over the world paid attention to this rapidly rising duchy because of the "Dragon Secret Files" published by "Emerald News".

This made the Emerald City's reputation spread to all corners of the world overnight.

Whether it is the underground city residents who use pickaxes to dig holes all day long in the underground city, or some people from the six empires, they all know about the Emerald City.

Modo Griffin Empire, Dukedom of Red Quinoa.

Duke Gray Mordor Griffin shook the goblet of red wine in his hand.

"So, you are saying that Augustus Saint Nihe gave up his identity as the Holy Son of the Holy Court of Light and came back to participate in the Dragon Contest all because of... a woman?" Gray Modo Griffin touched his finger. Chin asked with interest.

Today is a small gathering of a secret society.

The princes of the six empires privately established a secret society called the 'Dragon Society'.

Members of the Dragon Club must be princes who have won the championship in the 'Dragon Contest'.

As another session of the 'Dragon Contest' is approaching, the 'Dragon Club' is also becoming active.

The venue for this gathering happened to be the Red Quinoa City owned by Vice President Gray Modo Griffin.

"Yes, I also heard that he was rejected, so he drank heavily for a month." "I don't know if he will participate in this year's 'Dragon Contest'."

Hearing this, everyone became interested.

"Who knows. I'm more curious about who defeated him?"

"Me too, who can beat him? Augustus is also the candidate of the Holy Court after all."

"I know a little bit about this." The gray-haired man sitting next to Gray smiled.

Everyone looked at the speaker.

This gray-haired man looks to be in his early 30s, with eyes as sinister as a green dragon.

His contracted dragon happened to be a green dragon.

"That Clark rebel brought out a guy from the Lich Lord...what's his name? Arthur's guy."

Hearing this, a drunken dragon knight who was half lying on the sofa raised his head.

"Arthur Leng Jade?"

"I remember that they seemed to have changed their last name after they replaced the Clark royal family."

"Holy Dragon. I remember this last name."

Gray swung the wine in his cup and said, "How arrogant are these little rural lords if they dare to have the word 'dragon' in their surname."

The gray-haired man looked at him with a smile, "President, do you want to teach these country lords a lesson?"

Another person smiled and said: "Hey, if the champion this time is Augustus..."

"Should we kill that holy dragon guy?"

"Then snatch his woman and treat it as a gift to Augustus to join the 'Dragon Society'."

"Good idea, worth a toast, ha!"

As he spoke, the men in the room smiled, raised their wine glasses, and clinked them.

knock knock knock.

The door of the room was knocked.

Gray frowned displeasedly as he took a sip of red wine, "Come in."

The steward of Red Quinoa Castle walked in quickly, bowed and whispered something in his ear.

"Everyone, I'll excuse you for a moment." Gray stood up.

The gray-haired man said in a half-joking tone: "What is more important than our party, President?"

"Ah, that's right. The host abandons the guest. This is too much."

Gray smiled gracefully and clapped his hands.

Soon, some half-elves wearing gauze clothes walked in.

Seeing these outstandingly handsome half-elves, the princes in the room all laughed.

The gray-haired man smiled and said: "At the last underground auction, someone bought more than 20 half-elf slaves at a sky-high price. I thought it was Tankar's group of lunatics again."

"It turns out that the president is preparing for this gathering again!"

Gray smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, enjoy yourself. I'll excuse you."

After saying that, he quickly walked out of the private living room.

The moment the door to the living room closed, the smile on Gray Modo Griffin's face disappeared instantly.

He strode to a small living room on the first floor of the castle.

The steward opened the door for the noble Duke.

The people in the small living room immediately stood up nervously.

Gray Modo Griffin, Duke of Red Quinoa, looked at the young nobleman with cold eyes.

"I hope that not a word of what you said is false."

"Otherwise, I will pick it up and feed it to my dragon."

The man turned pale with fear.

All the nobles in the empire know that the red dragon of Duke Red Quinoa likes to eat human hearts.

"No, no, no, I, I, I have brought evidence!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged male noble with a big belly took out a bottle of alchemy potion.

"This is my 'golden water' that can bring you countless wealth, Your Highness!"