I just covet their strength

Chapter 310 This kind of thing can be enjoyed in a small area

Westhead naturally agreed to Luyetan's invitation.

"Is it about paying off a debt? Then I have to talk about it."

Luyetan stretched out his arms and said, "Just go up this way. The lower floor is the office space, and the upper floor is my private palace. We can talk about business while playing cards."

"I'll go too."

Leixia said as she held her lover's arm.

"Since you are a close friend of Westhead, you can come with us. After all, we are discussing serious matters, not something that can be exposed to the public. Even if it is considered a secret, it should not be a big deal to you."

Seeing the white-haired dragon lady's defensive expression, Luyetan suddenly called out to her intimately again. This was obviously intentional. Even though he was facing a noble and powerful imperial princess, the Yuanxi Lord still had a provocative mentality.

This is what a seductive half-blood is like. It may not be like this on a normal day, but under the influence of Westhead, it cannot control the succubus instinct at all.

So Westhead and the others went to the upper level of Highgarden with Luyetan. The palace of the Lord of Far Tide was indeed jaw-droppingly exquisite. It should be said that all elven-style buildings were like this, with special floor tiles and walls that fully controlled temperature and light, and gorgeous handicrafts and murals everywhere. Even the pleasure-seeking Pure Holy Spirit did not have such luxury in her bedroom.

In front of the spacious room, Luyetan kicked off her sandals, and stepped her white and crystal feet on the carpet. She changed her elegant and charming style and jumped up and down like a lively girl.

Luyetan came to the round table on the carpet and ordered the servants to bring snacks and chess and cards.

Then Westhead and Leshia sat down at the table.

"Lord Qinghui, we have known each other for several years. Over the years, you have achieved achievements that I could never have imagined."

Luyetan let her long dark brown hair fall down from her shoulders, with some of her hair hidden by the outline of her pointed ears. Her rippling golden eyes stared at Westhead.

I have to say, the enchanting bloodline of Lord Yuanxi is not fake. Although it is covered tightly, there is still a kind of gentle and charming temperament exuding from his bones.

Luyetan supported Weiss with the back of her hand. "Although I found you very interesting when we first met, at that time I only thought that you might be able to return to your homeland and revive the Bright Forest. But over the years, just hearing about your deeds has been so dreamy that it seems unbelievable."

Lord Yuan Xi pointed to the lake view outside the French window and said:
"If it were thousands of years ago, the legend about you would have been sung endlessly by bards on the Ark."

“In fact, it already exists.”

Westhead said in a nonchalant manner: "What era is it now? They are still using traditional propaganda. I just bombard the media directly."

Luye confessed: "Anyway, it's improving very quickly."

“Because I want to improve so much.”

Lord Qinghui took Leshia's hand and said:

"If it weren't for Reshia's help, I might still be a poor young master trapped in the imperial capital. Of course, there's nothing wrong with being a playboy, but being the Lord of Qinghui and the King of Knights means I can have a much broader future."

Now Westhead has no leverage or demands on Luyetan, so there is no need to be polite. Since the white-haired dragon lady is dissatisfied with Luyetan, she can just clearly express her attitude in favor of Leshia.

Again, in Westhead's heart, he has his own way of deciding who is close and who is distant!

This little gesture really helped Leshia, and she raised her neck proudly.

"Yuan Xigong, you don't have to pretend to be so hypocritical anymore, just get straight to the point."

Lesia said calmly.

".Are you only thanking Her Highness Leixia? Didn't I do anything to help? I'm so sad."

Luyetan acted as Xizi holding her heart in a weak and resentful state.

Westhead eased the atmosphere and waved his hand:

"You are the reason why I have achieved such success. If it weren't for the help from Yuanxi Palace, I wouldn't have been able to recover my homeland so quickly."

"This is a favor. I have always kept it in my heart and dare not forget it. Now is the time to repay it."

Luyetan lowered her eyes slightly:

"Repay. Repaying the debt is actually unnecessary. The aid is actually nothing. Now Yuanxi Territory has to rely on your trade channels to survive. Otherwise, the prosperity of Yuanxi Territory will not last long."

"It's all what I have to do. If I can't even protect the safety of my allies, how can I talk big?"

Westhead said modestly.

"Haha. But resources are fine. I am thinking about something else. Lord Qinghui, I hope you will remember this favor and know how to solve my problem."

Luyetan stretched out a finger and kept rubbing it on his arm, his voice trembling slightly, revealing an expectation that was difficult to conceal.

"Of course I know about the enchanting blood in your body, don't I?"

Westhead nodded and said.

"Can the demonic bloodline really be eradicated?"

The graceful and dignified Lord Yuan Xi looked directly at the man, her pretty and delicate face showing an unprecedented seriousness.

In the past, she always behaved in a nonchalant manner, but now she acts like this, it can be said that she really cares a lot.

But this is understandable. The evil bloodline has been a thorn in the side of the Yuanxi family for generations, and every generation has felt helpless about this bloodline.

Leixia tilted her head: "What kind of enchanting bloodline is that? That kind of succubus?"

"This isn't as simple as just being a succubus."

Seeing that the silver-haired princess was a little confused, Westhead used his eyes to obtain Luyetan's consent, and then told her about the relationship between the Yuanxi family and Emperor Qianlu.

The enchanting bloodline of the Yuanxi family is inherited from the Holy Spirit of Konglu, and this Holy Spirit was once a follower of [Emperor Qianlu], but before becoming a follower, he was the enemy of [Emperor Qianlu].

It's not surprising. One is an innate holy spirit, and the other is a lowly demon. The latter wants to make achievements in the Thousand Lakes Land, and is bound to intersect with the holy spirit formed there. [Emperor Qianlu] just doesn't like fighting, but as a great being who can ascend to become a god, he can never be a coward in nature.

[Emperor Qianlu] defeated many opponents on his way to becoming a god, and took them in as his subordinates. No, to be more precise, he made them his adopted sons and daughters. The father-son game is like this, if you lose, you acknowledge him as your father, there is nothing to say.

And it's not just a verbal recognition of fatherhood, it's a real father-son relationship.

Because at that time, [Emperor Qianlu] did some fancy things in order to better establish bonds with his followers.

He implanted the enchanting bloodline into his followers, making them essentially the descendants of Emperor Qianlu.

According to common sense, the descendants of the gods left in the mortal world should be extremely noble, such as the royal family of the Holy Tree Empire, the Steel Guardians among the Eternal Storm Knights, and so on.

But [Emperor Qianlu] chose not to follow the usual path, or it could be said that he himself despised the bloodline of Yaohuo. He did not appoint Yaohuo as the ruler, but instead chose a tribe of elves as his spokesperson in the mortal world.

Not only that, [Emperor Qianlu] treats his descendants particularly coldly, almost treating them as tools, because He has planted precepts in his own blood. Those who carry the blood of the demon, he and his descendants must maintain the survival of the Qianlu Royal Court.

"There is such a thing."

After hearing this, Leixia suddenly realized what was going on, but she didn't express any deep emotion.

If anything, she, the descendant of the Holy Tree, was tortured more severely, so in comparison, she didn't feel anything at all.

"The Holy Spirit of Void Law can be considered as the offspring of [Emperor Qianlu] in terms of bloodline. As for ethics, let's not consider it. Anyway, it's really unfair for [Emperor Qianlu] to impose these restrictions and responsibilities on him."

Westhead explained and looked at Luyetan, who gritted his teeth, rubbed his pointed ears, and said:
"In fact, I don't mind maintaining the order of the Qianlu Royal Court. The Royal Court is still good. Over the years, Yuanxi Territory has long been connected to the Royal Court. But as long as this bloodline is still flowing, our family will be shackled and collared for generations!"

"Not only that, the bloodline of Yaohuo is also useless except for inheriting some magic talents of Emperor Qianlu."

"In comparison, I can identify more with the Empire's [Branch of Prosperity]."

Luyetan revealed his feelings for a moment, then took a deep breath and looked at Westhead with his usual smile:

"So, Westhead, please tell me, are you sure you can eradicate this disgusting enchanted blood?"

"Yes, my evaluation is yes."

Westhead gave Luyetan confidence without hesitation and said:
"But it can't be solved immediately. Since it is the commandment planted by Emperor Qianlu, if you want to remove it, you can only go to the royal court to find the answer."

"And I just happen to know what to do, but saying it out loud might offend the faith."

Luyetan tilted her head slightly, her cheek supported by her soft, white hands, and said:

"Do you think I'm a follower of Emperor Qianlu? No, no, no, I don't have a good impression of that ancestor."

Westhead smiled and said, "Then I'll be frank. Only by mastering the Thousand Laws Codex can I achieve a transformation that seems like a miracle and eliminate your demonic bloodline."

Even though she was mentally prepared, Luyetan was still shocked after hearing Westhead's words, and her expression froze for a moment.

But after a few seconds, she bit her nails and smiled:

"The Thousand Laws Code? Okay, I see. So that's what you have in mind! Really, Westhead, your audacity and greed are far beyond my imagination. Don't you have any fear in your heart? If you want to covet the Thousand Laws Code, why don't you just go to war with the royal court?"

Westhead shook his finger: "Look, you're anxious again."

"I'm not that domineering. I won't use violence to get what I see. This is also to solve the hidden danger of your bloodline. There is no other way. Are you afraid? It's not too late to change your mind now."

"I'm not afraid."

Luyetan crossed her fingers and rested her chin on them. Her eyes were even softer and more charming, like rippling spring water:
"That being said, you are not sure of winning, right? If you had absolute power, I really don't know what you would do. You would dare to covet the foundation of the royal court and take the divine weapon bestowed by the gods for yourself. Even if you really gain control, you would be opposed by the entire royal court, right?"

Westhead came closer and said:
“So this kind of thing can be enjoyed in a small area.”

"Using the Thousand Laws and Ceremony Code as a tool will benefit the country and the people. A mere issue of faith is nothing to be afraid of. As long as the people of the royal court can still live and work in peace, who would care whether the Thousand Laws and Ceremony Code is really perfect?"

The more he talked, the more annoying it became. If Westhead's words were played on a loop in the Qianlu Royal Court, he would immediately become a blasphemer who would be hated by everyone.

Fanatical faith in the God-Ancestor and adherence to the law are the foundation of the kingdom's existence. If these two are shaken, the kingdom of order will no longer be a kingdom of order. There is no room for compromise.

Luyetan tapped the table with his fingertips, bit off a small cookie, and then slammed the table and said:

"Okay, I've decided. Yuanxi Territory will also help you. Thanks to the stable environment, I should be able to allocate another idle legion."

"Hmm? You plan to join as well? That's not necessary. I will fulfill my promise. Just wait."

Westhead was surprised to hear this. He confessed to Luyetan that he did this out of trust in his friend and had no intention of getting the other party on board.

But Luyetan did not appreciate it. She simply leaned over and climbed onto the table, pushing away everything on it. Her perfect figure looked particularly attractive in her beautiful long skirt. The girl kept approaching Westhead.

Those charming and alluring eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and even had a peach heart symbol that was not exaggerated.

It's not normal to have love in your eyes!
"What are you talking about? Dear Lord Qinghui, how could I resist such an interesting and crazy thing? Blame it on my enchanting bloodline. If it weren't for its effect, how could I pursue excitement and fun so much?"

Just as Luyetan reached out to touch Westhead's cheek, Leixia grabbed the former's wrist and said coldly:

"Just talk, don't move your hands."

The sparks in Luyetan's eyes suddenly went out, and she seemed to have regained her sanity. She got down from the table, adjusted her skirt elegantly, and smiled secretly:
"Ah, are you jealous? I didn't know that Princess Leixia was so easily jealous. I heard that Lord Qinghui has no children so far. Could it be that someone..."

Leixia interrupted bluntly:

"I have never behaved in such a selfish and shameful way, but nothing else matters. You can't, succubus."

After listening for so long, Leixia has learned some real skills. She accurately grasped the opponent's pain points and attacked them, so that Luyetan's smile froze and it was difficult for her to be as elegant and calm as before.

".Haha, Succubus, since Her Highness Rexia calls me a succubus."

Luyetan licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue and sneered.

(End of this chapter)