Start with an Archangel

Today, Joyce has changed from her usual majestic military uniform. She is wearing a water blue palace dress. The low-cut design perfectly shows off her white jade-like shoulders and charming collarbones. Her dark red curly hair flows freely from Drape down the left shoulder. A string of pearl necklaces hung around her neck. At the bottom of the pearl necklace was a ruby ​​pendant. The drop-like pendant was like a drop of blood, as if it would fall into the vagina extruded from the tall and straight breasts at any time.

"Admiral, you are so beautiful today," Daliang, who was enjoying his sights, quietly took a screenshot to commemorate it, then stepped forward to present the gift he had prepared, and said, "Thank you very much, sir, for seeing the sacrifices that my subordinates and I made for Shangjiang City. And it helped me to be canonized as a baron. This is a gift I specially selected. Although it is not of high value, it represents my sincerity, so please accept it."

"His Majesty the King of the East China Sea will never forget anyone who has contributed to Shangjiang City. Your title is earned through your efforts. Please continue to serve Shangjiang City in the future." Joyce smiled and took the music box from Da Liang's hand. Come over and open the window that controls the sound of the music.

The beautiful sound came out from the music box, and the melodious tune echoed in the vast hall, making it even more beautiful. Savoring it carefully can really calm people's minds.

Just when Daliang was secretly praising him for choosing the right gift, he found that Joyce's face had become strange for some reason, and even the look in his eyes had a hint of anger?

It's broken. Is there something wrong with the gift? Is there something wrong with the gift? Did the flattery hit the horse's feet?

Joyce's slight anger disappeared in an instant. She held up the music box that continued to play music and asked Daliang: "I wonder if Baron Daliang has studied music? Can you tell me what artistic conception is expressed in this music?" Tell me in a poem?”

I don't know what the artistic conception is in it. If you ask me about "The river flows eastward", I can even give you the line "The stars in the sky join the Big Dipper". This song... I can't even tell the truth what's in it. Come, but I will never admit it.

Da Liang pretended to listen, and then said slowly: "Withered vines... old trees... faint crows, small bridges... flowing water... people, ancient roads... west wind... thin horse, this should be a song The music from the elves tells the ancient and quiet nature of the forest. My lord, tell me, am I right?"

Joyce's grown mouth took a long time to close: "The talent of Lord Baron is indeed unique. I like this gift very much, thank you."

Although I don’t know how I managed to fool him, it’s better than offending this admiral who has a lot of troops inexplicably.

Daliang smiled and said: "As long as you like it, sir, I will give you a few music boxes with different tunes later."

"No need," Joyce quickly stopped Da Liang and said: "The ceremony to confer you a baron will be held in the evening, and all the nobles in Shangjiang City will participate. In order not to make mistakes during the ceremony, we must practice as soon as possible. "

The etiquette of aristocrats is complex and cumbersome, with strict requirements on the distance between steps, the posture of turning, and even the angle of the corners of the mouth when smiling. Although Daliang felt like he was performing an awkward dance, this was an opportunity to enter the aristocratic circle of Shangjiang City. He wanted to continue this act just for the sake of higher priority in recruiting soldiers in the future.

Fortunately, Joyce was a beauty. Watching her correct her mistakes over and over again, Daliang didn't realize it was torture, but he also felt happy.

This is a good angle, I saved it for taking pictures...

The night outside slowly fell, and the time for the canonization ceremony was approaching. Under Joyce's guidance, Daliang's ceremonial photos were still in style.

Time no longer allowed the two of them to continue practicing. The carriage sent by the palace had stopped outside, and the maid brought a tray with the dress that Da Liang needed to wear tonight.

This is a costume that represents aristocratic status. Because Daliang will wear it to accept the canonization of the King of East China Sea, this suit of clothes is more gorgeously decorated than ordinary aristocratic costumes.

After changing his clothes, Da Liang was also shocked by his reflection in the mirror. Sure enough, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. After putting on this suit of clothes, his whole temperament has changed drastically. Is the handsome guy in the mirror wearing a gorgeous outfit and a cool temperament really the otaku he used to be?

"Very good, you have the potential to become a noble, no... you are already a noble now," Joyce applauded Daliang's appearance, and then naturally took Daliang's arm and walked out together. : "Shangjiang City needs powerful and brave nobles like you. Today, all the nobles in Shangjiang City will know you, this upstart."

"This is my honor..." Following the etiquette he had just learned, Daliang and Joyce walked out of the Admiral's Mansion and boarded the four-wheeled carriage sent by the palace.

The carriage started running slowly, with a guard of ten cavalry marching neatly on the horse's hooves to clear the way ahead. Julian rode a royal griffon and led the sergeants of the Black Fire Leader behind the convoy. The entire team left the Pudong Fleet Naval Port and quickly headed towards Shangjiang City.

Entering the city, Daliang silently looked at the unfamiliar streets outside. One of the eight major cities in China made this place extremely prosperous. Groups of players running quickly appeared outside the carriage from time to time. They searched every corner of the city, trying their best to find clues for each task. The bursts of excited shouts were the shouts of joy when they completed the tasks and received rewards. These rewards may be some gold coins, some reputation or contributions.

They loudly brag about what kind of soldiers they have now, where they are killing people, or they discuss what gossip has appeared in the game. For example: The third lord of China, "Yaori Tianhua", received sponsorship from a large businessman and established a player organization "Eastern Three Alliance" based on his territory of "Tianyu Village", an underground city along the coast of Liaoning, and merged the two There are more than a dozen well-known player organizations in the Northeast. The official website of the East Three League has 230,000 registered members, making it the largest player organization in China with unparalleled momentum.

Or maybe it's the big local news in Shangjiang, the furious fight between the "Domineering Emperor" Daliang and the Crown Prince of the Dragon Star Group, the appearance in the east city and western suburbs of Shangjiang City has made Daliang famous for a long time, and he is known as the personal combat power in China. One of the two strongest players. However, Raging Flames has the support of another player with the strongest combat power in China, Feishaozushi. A level 7 Pegasus Knight has appeared in his hand. This battle involves "Daliang" and "Flying Sands and Stones". Before it even begins, it has attracted the attention of the entire China. Everyone is concerned about the duel five days later.

Sigh... Daliang sighed in his heart: It's too cold to be in high places. In fact, I always like to keep a low profile. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is my favorite. But for such a coquettish person, I can't stop the bright eyes of the crowd no matter how I hide myself. , I really want to live the life of an ordinary player...

Ah sneeze...who is scolding me for showing off!

Just when Daliang was feeling sorry for himself, Dorothy's message came over: "It's amazing! I saw a dragon in Chongming City..."