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

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Armored boots walked through the empty corridor of the castle, leaving behind a series of hurried footsteps.

Two knights in full armor stood guard in front of the double doors of the conference room with swords in both hands.

The two gatekeeper knights looked at the newly promoted Lord Marquis who was approaching, their eyes under their helmets shining with admiration that was hard to ignore.

The person who walked over was Lance, the hot new platinum knight of the Cold Emerald Knights.

The promotion order has long been placed on His Highness the Duke's desk. As long as His Highness comes back and stamps the family coat of arms, this Knight of Reims will become the leader of the new knights.

However, there was not much joy on Lance's face, but rather anxiety that could not be concealed.

He hurried into the conference room, and the two knights guarding the door closed the door to isolate the sound inside.

"Is there no news from His Highness?" Lance placed his helmet on the desk with one hand with a thud.

The people in the room were all the confidants who had sworn allegiance to the Duke, the core members of the two knights.

Lance's breathing has not yet calmed down. He has just rushed back from outside the Emerald City.

"The magic teleportation array is all sealed. I even rode a horse and teleported backwards to get back."

His face was not very good, and there were deep dark circles under his eyes. "I'll make a long story short. The situation outside is very bad."

"I rushed back along the road. It was full of wars. I could see dead bodies everywhere. Damn it, those guys from the undead camp were so happy that they went crazy this time."

The knights in the conference room looked more solemn as they listened.

"Shit! What did I say? Those stupid wolves in the North would actually believe in the resurrected undead!" The irritable Leo clenched his fist and slammed the table.

"Look! Has the trap been revealed now?! I really want to see the expressions of those stupid wolves with my own eyes!"

Leo cursed and spit.

Balk stood by the open window, looking out at the Emerald City.

The Emerald City is still prosperous. Looking at the bright sunshine and the commercial streets selling hawkers, it is hard to imagine that the evil dragons are rampant outside and the lives are being destroyed without any impact.

Balk exhaled slowly.

Locke was worried, "Did His Highness and Madam originally plan to go to the underground city for their honeymoon?"

"...I heard that Madam actually wants to go to the Thousand Islands Country... My Madam said that the Duchess wants an island honeymoon."

Lance said slowly: "Locke, I think this is a conspiracy."

"The timing of the appearance of the two elves who came to see Madam was too coincidental. Also, when His Highness the Duke went to the dungeon, the one from the royal capital couldn't wait to start the war."

"The question now is, what does that person want to do to make such a big fuss?" another great knight asked.

"I always feel that... what he is planning is not that simple."

Balk turned around and walked towards the desk, "If that doesn't work, can we take the road to Victoria?"

The knights in the conference room looked at each other.

On the importance of 'lady diplomacy'.

Regardless of the solemn expressions on the other knights' faces, Lance stood up tiredly, "Anyway, I'm going back to rest first... I hope His Highness will come back soon."

"I always feel like something bad is going to happen..."

……

Li Aili and her group took the "sky-high-priced tickets" purchased from the ticket seller and searched for the corresponding seats in the back row of the arena.

Thinking that an ordinary seat in the back row is equivalent to 200,000 gold coins... Li Aili was so moved that she wanted to cry.

Kuisang really, she cried to death. You can obviously rob it openly, but they just give you a ticket.

As soon as Li Aili and the others sat down, there were several children carrying wooden boxes and selling some special Kuisang snacks.

Speaking of dungeon adventures, before coming here, Li Aili had looked forward to the dungeon’s special delicacies.

But, after coming...

"Dear lady, would you like a piece of 'Salt Baked Misi Devil Bug'?"

In the square wooden box, what is placed will not be Fat House Happy Water, nor will it be an American hot dog sprinkled with ketchup.

The 'snacks' placed on the brown moss are strips of dead 'devil insects' in various shapes and forms.

Although the little Zhuoer who sells this special delicacy thoughtfully grinds coarse salt grains into 'icing sugar' and sprinkles it on the devil insect meat... this special delicacy still made Li Aili's face turn green. Don't eat!

Even if I kill you, I won’t eat it!

However, before a few small drow left, Leslie threw them a few kuisan coins of the smallest denomination.

After getting the money, a few small Zalls ran towards the next 'target group' with laughter.

Before Li Ellie could look over, Leslie whispered: "These kids should be thieves."

"If we don't get the money, we will be targeted. Believe me, these local snakes may not be able to hurt us, but if they do something bad, they will definitely ruin our affairs."

Li Aili: "..." I don't want to come to the dungeon again in this life, smile.

Under the roar of the audience in the arena, soon, the iron fence on the arena moved.

First, the light suddenly weakened.

Wendy Shani, who is experienced in adventure, immediately whispered: "It's dark magic."

She and Leslie were tense, like stressed cats.

The Duke was calm and calm, and opened his eyelids to take a second look. They were all for the drow cards of Quesang City.

Immediately afterwards, several "bang, bang, bang" fireworks exploded, and the magical fireworks exploded above the audience's heads into the shape of Charmon and the hybrid abyssal species.

In an instant, the audience's blood was ignited.

There was a tsunami of cheers from countless people.

The host asked passionately through the magic of amplification: "Please tell me loudly, who is the king of gladiatorial games in your heart!?"

"Assange! Assange!! Assange, the new king!"

The shouts here shook the sky, and the next moment, a roar like a volcanic eruption erupted from the opposite side of the auditorium, "Quinzat! Quinzat!!! Quinzat, son of the abyss!!!"

Li Aili: "..."

She recalled the advertisement for the arena she saw before entering.

The other contestant standing opposite the humanoid 'Assange' is a mixed-race abyssal species weighing 8 tons and looking very casual...

The corners of Li Aili's mouth twitched slightly.

It can be seen that the drow matron who had a past with Sea King Assange in Quisan City is really serious about killing her "predecessor".

But at this time, Li Aili hadn't realized how hard Kuisang's Zall could fight...

The host skillfully heated up the atmosphere. As the audience on both sides cheered each other, the iron door of the arena slowly opened.

Boom, boom, boom!

The dull footsteps made the ground tremble slightly.

In the atmosphere deliberately created by dark magic, two red lantern-like eyes appeared, followed by a body as huge as a hill.

In contrast,

People coming out from the east appear weak, pitiful and helpless.

The slender figure contrasts with the mountain-like monster, and the outcome of this battle seems obvious.

However, 'Assange' has created too many miracles in this arena, and the audience who bet on Assange stretched their necks and roared:

"Oh oh oh!!! Assange!!! The new king Assange!!! It depends on you whether I will become rich or jump into the abyss after today!!!"

Li Aili: "..."

It's difficult to see the details of the field from the seats in the back row.

Li Aili calmly took out the arcane telescope.

When a convenient arcane product like glasses was placed on the bridge of her nose, Li Aili frowned slightly, "What is that?"

Leslie: "What?"

Li Aili handed over the new generation arcane product, "That strange thing on Charmon's hand, it looks like a handcuff, what is it?"

Leslie put on the arcane viewing mirror and said in a strange tone: "Madam, I think that should be the 'magic restrainer'."

Adjusting the magnification of the arcane viewing mirror, Leslie even read out a line of small words engraved on the magic restrainer:

[Produced by Air Prison Island, it must be a high-quality product. If worn by Dharma Saints and below, compensation and replacement are guaranteed! 】

Li Aili: "……………………"