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Chapter 1444. The Romance between Old White and the Black-skinned Little Slave Girl - More Updates [1441]

“I can’t contact Old White right now. It’s probably because of the influence of the psychic tide, which makes it difficult for me to contact the gods here.

But calculating the time, Old White should have already led his troops from the western border of Callum across the gray desert. He said that it would take him about twenty days to reach the vicinity of Hive Zero. If everything goes well, he will be able to join the battlefield at the most intense moment of the war.

I seriously doubt this was planned by the guy.

Although he doesn't seek fame, he also likes to follow the traditional custom of bigwigs and make a final appearance at a critical moment. Hmm? Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?
Is there something dirty on my face? "

In this hidden smuggling den, under the illumination of several lit gas lamps, Murphy sat relaxedly on a box full of contraband, looking at the shadowy grandmother who was undergoing a physical examination by Vilanser.

The vampire had a handsome and gentle smile on his face, but Ms. Drusilla kept staring at him with a rather strange look.

After Murphy asked the question, the matron said:

"Nothing, it's just the first time I heard someone call him 'Old White'. Alas, if you were in the West Border Military City, just this name alone would be enough to send you to the Dragonborn's cage, and then send you to the punishment camp to do hard labor for at least five years in the name of 'disrespecting the venerable'."

"But I shouted that when I first saw him, and I pulled him out of the water to save him from drowning."

Murphy complained:
"Of course, an original dragonborn like him can't be drowned, but I'm still curious, which Walter White's lover are you? The solemn and dignified Walter White? Or the funny and relaxed Little White?"

"former."

The mistress whispered:
"Bai Jun's amnesia only occurred several years ago, but I have been by his side for decades, and I know that this will be the last time I spend with him. When Bai Jun completes his reincarnation, the tired old man who saved me, taught me and cherished me will die, and the new will in that body will be just a stranger to me."

"Well, there will be one more sad widow in Deep Shadow City."

Murphy concluded with a bad joke, earning a glare from Ms. Drusilla.

This joke is not funny, especially when there is real affection between the two parties.

The atmosphere in the basement became quiet. Murphy did not speak again, but observed the unique shadow elf mistress in front of him.

A woman who can be favored by a picky guy like Walter White must have good "hardware". This mother of three children does have the potential to be a "human succubus", and the unique charm of a shadow elf allows her to attract the attention of all men.

And the most amazing thing is that this lady miraculously got rid of the "xiaolongbao" mode common to all elves.

His bulging chest made Murphy exclaim in his heart, "The big bear, the sexy black elf is right in front of me." By the way, he felt that Lao Bai's XP was unexpectedly normal. Just like his appreciation for Adele, Lao Bai's choice was obviously in line with the desires of normal men.

But if it were just this, it would not be enough to make the Empire's Western Marshal loyal to one person, especially a unique life like Lao Bai.

He was one of the ninety-nine original dragon descendants who first met Lao Aotou with the Dragon Emperor, and had experienced thousands of years of reincarnation. According to Lao Bai himself, he had gotten married and had a family in the first two reincarnations, but from the third reincarnation, he gave up this meaningless part of his life.

This is Walter White’s fifth reincarnation.

Logically speaking, he is already a sufficiently pure and ascetic original dragonborn, but he still plays the trick of "hiding a beauty in a golden house". It can be seen that this Lady Drusilla in front of him must have other deeper things that can attract Old White besides this body that seduces the world.

Maybe it's the soul, maybe it's the character, maybe it's some kind of spirit.

Unfortunately, Murphy knew too little about this mistress, so it was difficult to accurately determine the origin of their love. However, he was not in a hurry to leave at the moment, so Murphy planned to take some time to listen to Ms. Drusilla's first half of her life.

She is 96 years old, still very young for an elf.

"I've completed the examination. Apart from a little mental stress caused by the shock, you are very healthy. The baby in your belly is also healthy. Even a little too healthy."

Velanthe, who had downloaded the "diagnostic program" from the World Network and played the role of a doctor, loosened his fingers and said to the mistress:

"This child is probably half-dragon, so his life force is much stronger than that of an ordinary shadow elf baby. But I'm curious, is the same true for your other three daughters?

Are they all half-Dragonborn?"

"I feel like you're exploring something very disrespectful, Fateweaver Girl! I'm a qualified wife in accordance with Callum's traditions, and I never get too intimate with other men!"

Drusilla said coldly:

“My kids have the same father, so what do you say?

My daughters inherited the power of the Dragonborn from their father and learned the Cloud Mist magic to conceal their unique appearance, but I insisted on raising them in the shadow elf society so that they would be more or less influenced by our "traditions".

This is a wrong choice.

Especially when my eldest daughter began to awaken the conspiracy and evil in the shadow elf blood, I realized that I should have sent them back to their father. "

"But Walter White is about to be reincarnated."

Murphy said:
“The newborn Xiaobai might continue to protect them out of consideration for the bloodline of the previous life, but he is not their real father after all. You are also worried that your daughter will be treated unfairly. After all, Callum is not perfect either.

Especially when it comes to the issue of dragonborn, the old scholars under the Dragon Emperor who value bloodline also have tendencies towards "racism" and "patriarchy".

Therefore, the best way is to keep them by your side. If you are strong enough, you will be able to protect them all the time.

Am i right? "

The mistress was silent, but this already explained the answer, so Murphy clapped his hands and said:
"It's not a good idea for us to remain silent like this. You and I both know that the decision regarding the future of the Shadow Elves will be revealed in the next few days, and with the intervention of Lao Bai, we have become de facto partners.

In order to get to know each other better, I think we should be honest.

So, can you tell me how you and the White Prince came to have this weird, close relationship that you have today?"

"I shouldn't say it, but I guess if I don't, not only you, but also Ms. Rose who is listening will not be satisfied."

Drusilla glanced at Velancer beside her.

The fate-weaving girl pretended to adjust the calculation orb in her hand, but in fact her ears were curled up, which made the Shadow Grandmother helpless about her compatriots' natural curiosity.

As the two of them stared at each other, the Elf Mistress spoke with a nostalgic look:

"Then let's start from the beginning.

The first twenty-seven years of my life were no different from the growth trajectory of other shadow elf women. When my mother was seriously ill, on the night when the Deberia family was about to usher in the transfer of power, I was kidnapped by my two sisters and sent out of the Eternal Rift.

Not only did they want to eliminate the hidden dangers to their power, they also didn't want me to suddenly return in the future and affect the family inheritance. However, they hypocritically didn't want to bear the infamy of killing their own blood relatives, so they threw me into the gray desert and left me to fend for myself.

I was desperate at that time.

They and I both knew that since I was very weak and had no martial arts skills, it would be impossible for me to escape from the harsh environment of the gray desert alive on my own.

But I am not destined to die.

Just when I was unconscious from dehydration, I was picked up by a caravan of sinful dwarves. They were a caravan heading to the ancient country of Kalem for border trade. There were many shadow elf slave girls in the caravan, and those nasty guys regarded me, a slave they picked up for free, as a sign of luck.

In fact, this was indeed the case. Their trade was very rewarding, as they sold all the slaves and also exchanged a large number of luxury goods from the Western Border Legion.

I still can't forget that I spent seven whole days and nights in the slave market under the Dragon's Back. Compared with other compatriots, I was too thin at that time. The bold border residents of Callum bought slaves to farm and do manual labor. Even female slaves were taken home to reproduce, so they had quite unique selection criteria for female slaves.

To put it simply, you need a big butt so that you can give birth easily.

"Inferior goods" like mine cannot be sold at a high price.

At one point I almost despaired because I knew what terrible fate would befall those slaves who could not be sold.

After I realized that my life was in countdown, I tried my best to sell myself to everyone who passed by the market. I was lucky, or maybe it was the soul of my mother who had already passed away that was protecting me.

The first person I prayed to was the guard beside Bai Jun.

He was a man of few words.

He paid to buy me and brought me back to the military camp, where he asked me and his daughter to do odd jobs to support themselves. I was very curious about why he was so kind until one day when I saw the hidden mark on his neck. I then realized that the man who saved me had the same experience as me.

He was once sold into the Eternal Rift as a slave.

He almost died at the hands of my compatriots. It is said that a kind vampire lady saved him and let him serve as a guide to his hometown."

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"Du Ze?"

Murphy suddenly said this name, causing Ms. Drusilla, who was recounting her experience, to stand up in surprise.

She stared at Murphy and said in surprise:
"How do you know the benefactor's name? I have never told anyone his name. That was his request."

"Well, the 'kind-hearted vampire' who bought Du Ze from the Shadow Elf and asked him to be a guide to Callum was none other than my eccentric wife who left a legend all over the continent."

Murphy sighed and said:
“I knew that all stories related to Tris would always have unexpected developments. The Callum slave she rescued three hundred years ago saved you more than seventy years ago. This is truly the cycle of fate.

Trish will be very happy to know this news, but is Du Ze still alive now? "

"he died."

Grandmother Shadow showed a sad expression and said:
"My benefactor is a lower-level dragonborn. Although he is not affected by amnesia, he is not immortal. However, your wife does not need to be sad. My benefactor did not die in battle, but died peacefully with his family by his side. I still keep in correspondence with his daughter. She is one of the few friends I can open my heart to.

The daughter of the Du family opened a big hotel in the market at the foot of the Wanli Dragon Ridge, so she was considered to have some wealth.

In short, when my benefactor felt that he had reached the end of his life, he asked Mr. Bai to allow him to retire and return home, and entrusted me to Mr. Bai.

Perhaps because I was gifted, it took me only over a month to learn the language of the Callem people and to write fluently. My benefactor thought that I was a genius and that I might be able to contribute to Lord Bai's cause of governing the Gray Desert.

For the next few years, I was Bai Jun's student.

He is a very good mentor and wants to train me to become the advocate for the interests of the ancient country of Callum in the Gray Desert and even the Eternal Rift.

I also went to Tiandu with Bai Jun, and even had the honor of meeting the Dragon Emperor and attending his birthday banquet as a foreigner."

Drusilla recalled the past experiences. After a moment of silence, she said softly:
"You know, after seeing the magnificent scenery outside, the foolish teachings I had received in the past twenty years of my life collapsed at the touch of a finger like quicksand in the wind. Especially when I stood on Yuxiao Mountain in Tiandu and looked at the prosperous market in the city that was as vast as a majestic city, I realized that the shadow elves would only destroy themselves if they huddled in a corner of the Eternal Rift.

So I began to actively ask Bai Jun how to help my people.

Bai Jun told me that the shadow elves are like a peach with a rotten core. Even if they continue to exist, they can only survive. The only way to break the impasse is to destroy it and then rebuild it. But to do this, I must seize power.

He taught me how to use power. Although Bai Jun didn't like conspiracies, he had never lacked similar things in his life.

But soon, Bai Jun showed signs of amnesia due to reincarnation. He became weak and drowsy, and the figure who seemed like a banished angel from heaven also became fragile. I had never seen him in such pain and wanted to help him. It was because of this that I had the opportunity to come into contact with Bai Jun's soul, which had been lonely for hundreds of years.

He never married again after his third reincarnation because he didn't want to experience the torture of time again.

Watching his wife grow old, watching his children grow old, watching his grandchildren grow old, the sensitive Bai Jun was willing to accept the most cruel punishment in the world, so he closed his heart and only wanted to become the pillar of the empire's western border.

To be honest, my love for Bai Jun originated from my shameless seduction. Once, when Bai Jun was very upset due to illness, I, a bad student, took advantage of the situation. But I don’t regret doing that because I knew that Bai Jun’s reincarnation was imminent.

This is his last time in this life.

Although it may sound hypocritical for a shadow elf to say this, I really don't want Bai Jun to leave this world in Dugu. That is the last thing I can do for him.

But I really didn't expect that just an unexpected intimate contact would make Bai Jun regard me as a spiritual comfort.

He was a man of high rank and power in the entire continent, but he was surprisingly conservative and innocent in terms of emotions, so we continued to mess around like that until one day, I discovered that I had Bai Jun's blood."

At this point, the mistress touched her belly helplessly, and she sighed and said:
"It is difficult for a dragonborn to produce bloodlines when combined with an ordinary person. It is said that only men or women with special physiques can inherit the overly powerful vitality of a dragonborn. Fortunately or unfortunately, I happen to be one of those people with special traits.

In short, Bai Jun once wanted to ask the Dragon Emperor to enthrone me as the official queen, but I knew that my background would only bring endless troubles to Bai Jun in the court of Callum, so I took the initiative to choose to complete my original mission!

Mr. Murphy, the person in front of you is not just the mistress of the Deborah family, nor is she the ridiculous "Shadow Grandmother". I am the Eternal Rift General appointed and appointed by the official of the ancient country of Callum.
My tribesmen who were immersed in their own infighting did not know that in the years since I returned to the Rift Valley, the Deblia family had established stable trade routes and political contacts with the ancient country of Callum.

If there hadn't been this insect plague, I would have launched a war to unify the Eternal Rift with the support of the Empire's Western Frontier Legion about three years later, and officially incorporated this place into the territory of Callum, making it a window for communication between the ancient country and the forces on the west side of the continent.

I have to say that I have done very well in this regard, and Mr. Bai’s teachings have not been in vain.”

"clap clap"

Murphy stretched out his hands and patted them in front of him, praising:

"It's a wonderful emotional experience, but you underestimate your own destructive power.

You have allowed a guy like Lao Bai who obviously knows how to preserve his health to have three daughters and a son who is about to be born in the past few decades. It can be seen that you have indeed inherited the shadow elf's exaggerated "talent" in a certain aspect.

However, the bad news is that during the Songhai Empire, Lao Bai's amnesia had already entered the second stage.

According to Medical Officer Callum, Old White will enter a new cycle in half a year at most, so there is not much time left for you and him."

"So, let's just do it today."

Drusilla stood up, showing the aura of an imperial strategist, and said to Murphy:

“Rather than cleaning up the mess of the Shadow Elves, I would rather accompany Bai Jun in his final moments as he enters the moment of reincarnation. Therefore, I ask you, my guest who has come from afar, to help me solve these annoying and bothersome problems as soon as possible. Then I will go with you to the Gray Desert, where I will meet my lover.

Please don't worry about me.

Except for the sudden destruction of the Mejewa family, which left me no chance to intervene, the core forces of the other five families that had been expelled have been controlled by my three daughters.

It is said that the annoying Abyss Sisterhood will also be dealt with individually by Lord Shadow Blade, and this is the best time to solve the Shadow Elves problem once and for all."

(End of this chapter)