My Wife Can't Be a Liar

Wu Luo smiled and expressed his goodwill and gratitude to the same "big weapon" as himself.

"It's okay, let's go, Her Majesty has been waiting for us for a long time, let's go now!"

Similarly, after hearing the word Meili, the corner of Fergus's mouth twitched in the same way. Looking at Wu Luo, he thought that the Celtics had some genetic disease.

But it was not convenient to ask these questions, so Wu Luo hugged Mei Li and followed Fergus to the depths of these buildings.

"Darling, I heard that the queen's reputation is not very good! Don't be tempted?"

Walking halfway, Mei Li smiled and grabbed Wu Luo's ear and said.

"Of course not. Don't you know what kind of person I am? How many queens have we met along the way? When did I fall in love?"

Wu Luo said aggrievedly.

"Um, but look at the queens along the way. Let's not talk about Nobunaga's completely unattractive ones. Cleopatra has been flirting with Caesar. Nito is a funny guy. The only one who is a little threatening is Liu. It's beautiful, but she is the kind of considerate type, with relatively few temptations. And this Maeve is obviously not that kind of existence."

Mellie said softly.

"It's okay, you have to trust my restraint!"

Listening to Mei Li's words, Wu Luo smiled and expressed his indifference.

And these words were obviously heard by the queen who was preparing to welcome them at this moment.

Then, in Wu Luo's line of sight, a pink-haired girl wearing snow-white clothes, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and holding a whip in her hand came out.

Behind her, there was a very attractive man with dark skin and a black hood.

When the pink-haired girl heard Wu Luo say this, she smiled and waved the whip in her hand.

"Really? Besides Xiaoku, are there any warriors who can resist my charm?"

The girl breathed out like blue.

"Of course! Queen of Connaught, hello, I'm Wu Luo, please give me your advice."

Seeing the seductive aura emanating from Maeve's body, Wu Luo blushed, but restrained herself.

"Oh? It's not easy, it's not easy, come on, please come in and sit down!"

Maeve smiled and watched Wu Luo persevere, and then gestured for him to come in.

Originally, she wanted to continue to make more seductive moves, but now she noticed that Meili was about to explode beside her, so she restrained herself.

"Thank you!"

Wu Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Maeve into Connaught's palace.

It is said to be a palace, but in fact it is just a big house built of wood.

After walking in, there are several primitive chairs covered with the fur of ferocious beasts.

Here, you can see the Celtic style.

Warlike and rough.

After seeing Maeve sat down, Wu Luo smiled and said to her: "Queen Maeve, hello, I am here to express my goodwill to you on behalf of the sixth day demon king Oda Nobunaga. We want to make peace with you get along."

"Oh? That's it. Then, what are your responsibilities in Nobunaga's army?"

After listening to Wu Luo's words, Maeve didn't answer, but asked another question.

"My wife and I are only in charge of combat staff."

Wu Luo answered honestly.

"That's it!"

Maeve nodded, then changed the subject and rejected Wu Luo's proposal.

"This is impossible! Do you think we don't know our weaknesses and strengths? Our strength lies in the strength of the heroic spirits, and our weakness lies in the fact that we can only destroy but not build. So, why do we use our own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths? Woolen cloth?"

Maeve said to Wu Luo with a smile.

After that, she continued to look at Wu Luo and licked her tongue lightly.

"Of course, I won't give you a little preferential treatment when you come from afar. You go back and bring letters of war to Nobunaga, saying that we will wipe her out in a few days. And before you leave, I won't do anything." Yes, you can have a drink here! Besides, Mr. Wu Luo, if you feel bored at night, you can come to my room? It’s the first time I’ve seen a yellow person.”

As for her words, Fergus and Finn's eyes widened after hearing her words.

Will we be the first force to be wiped out?

The two thought in their hearts.

And on Wu Luo's side——

"Sorry, this is impossible!"

Hearing Maeve's words, Wu Luo's expression changed drastically and he refused.

And, in his arms, a very piercing sound of fist clenching sounded.

Click, click, click...

Chapter 19 A Celtic-Style Banquet

"What a bitch, don't you know Sajia's fist?"