"If it weren't for Miu Miu being here, I would have buried my face in it."

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

In disbelief, Mulseth made a sound as if he had been hit hard.

Looking at this young man who described himself as if he was on the verge of evil, even though he knew he was shameless, his shamelessness was beyond imagination.

W showed a winner's smile, wrapped his feet in sneakers, stepped on the heel of his right foot with his left foot and took off his right shoe, revealing his feet that were steaming in the darkness under the table. A dull, rich scent blooms.

It seems that it was worn all morning, and the fragrant smell is accompanied by the sour smell of sweat that has been brewing to the extreme before it deteriorates.It is more dull than sour, and the dull smell has a weird salty aroma.

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but use his hands to hold the hot and warm soles, feeling the slight moisture on the pantyhose and the softness behind the socks. He gently pinched them and enjoyed the process of the heat from them being transferred to his palms. .

W's smile became even more wild, and he looked provocatively at Mulseth who was standing aside, with a look of regret but the corners of his mouth raised again, and he mocked with such an incongruous expression:

"What a shame, it looks like I won.

"Well, but this is to be expected, after all, he said it from the beginning, right? I am better!

"It's impossible for a 'little' guy like you, who only has a face to see, to defeat me!"

How dare you do this? !

Look at the crazy Sakaz people...

——Mulseth, angry! !

The string called reason broke. She bent down and took off her shoes, and said viciously:

"Huh? You guy, do you think I dare not do it?

"Show me, 'Colombian foul language'!"

..

PS: I went to bed so early yesterday, but I didn’t wake up until after 12 o’clock

64. Theresia who can’t take any time off

If we just talk about beauty, Muir Seth wins by a huge margin.

Just like her exquisite appearance and figure, Miss Elf's jade feet are impeccable works of art. Just placing them there without moving is enough to make people stop in their tracks.

but!

When it comes to practicality, W is the real king!

Although not as beautiful as Mulseth, when her fleshy feet gently pried her toes, and her toes pushed up the front edge of her socks, making the red-smeared toenails stand out among the black stockings, she was stunned. I have won too many...

Cricket Muirset, how can it be compared?How can it be better than mouth and teeth! ?

Moreover, because of the elf's constitution, it is difficult for Miu Miu's scent to be as rich as W's. The aroma always takes up the bulk and is extremely fresh. For ordinary people, this is an advantage, but for Zhou Cheng, whose taste is slightly beyond ordinary people, it is a problem. A regrettable shortcoming.

To put it simply, it means it's not strong enough.

Zhou Cheng has always liked powerful things, from big ships and cannons to Ze Luo, and even explosive particles, in his eyes, they are all candies only eaten by children.

In short, if he likes the smelly feet of beautiful girls, he is not a pervert, he just happens to like them.

After some competition, it seemed that because they both trampled on a goal and Mulseth became more open-minded (referring to a Colombian expletive), her relationship with W unexpectedly became better, which fully proved that they shared a common goal. 'Enemies' can bring friendship.

After W went to take a shower first because he wanted to go further, Zhou Cheng took Mulseth to the room she had just divided, and then took a shower together.

Putting on his clothes and reminiscing about the previous experience in sage mode, he complained without hesitation:

"It feels like you, Miu Miu, can have a good relationship with anyone. I originally thought that we would have another pair of enemies in the family."

"Well……?"

Mulseth, who was brushing his teeth, looked back at him, rinsed his mouth with water, spit the foam into the sink and said:

"Maybe, this is also a talent, right?

"In fact, I haven't studied systematically. I just saw a lot and felt that it might be better to do it that way, so I did it."

As she spoke, she shrugged slightly, then took a towel with the Iron Blood Heavy Industries logo printed on it from the shelf to wipe her face.

The furniture in the dormitory at the headquarters has been replaced with a set of furniture, all with the Iron Blood logo printed on them. I don’t know if the agent produced it himself or commissioned it. If you are too lazy to buy the furniture yourself, you can pick it up at the warehouse.

Zhou Cheng touched his chin, his thoughts drifting away again.

At present, Iron Blood Heavy Industries does not actually have many living employees, but sooner or later there will be more.But, it's a long way from the nearest city, and if you buy the most expensive products in Kazdaele, they are definitely not as good as those in other countries.

How about letting the agent produce some transport planes?When the bus is running, you can also deliver goods and do online shopping.

She seems to have built an aircraft production line, right?There are so many bombers at home, we can't just shoot them one by one.

After deciding to do this, Zhou Cheng was ready to put on his clothes and moisten it. After moisturizing it, he had to go to Hua Farin. Previously, he occasionally came back at night to feed the little blood demon. He fed it so many times in a hurry and got nothing. , blood loss.

As interest, it’s not too much to pay for some human life, right?

Before leaving, he thought of something else. He turned to look at Mulseth who was applying some unknown cosmetics on his face and asked:

"By the way, how are you and Shining?"

"It's good. She's very tolerant, in every sense of the word."

"Well, I'll go now. I have something else to do. I'll see you later."

"…See you soon."

Looking at the man's leaving figure in the mirror, Mulseth slowly put down his hand and sighed slightly.

Ugh,

Could it be that he is only interested in my feet?

........................................................................

Sakaz Palace,

The thin pink figure stood by the window, looking at the city crawling beneath her, communicating with people.

"Really...I know, the large food warehouse has been attacked...

"They are not Sakaz people, outsiders, organized... I know that this is a very serious matter. I will order that non-related people are prohibited from entering and arrest them for interrogation.

"Okay, I will contact you as soon as there are results."

"..."

"..."

"Wait, um, how is he doing lately?

"Really, that's it... Then, I'll feel relieved.

"Thank you. Maybe we can get together in a few days. I have always wanted to meet and chat with you in person. There is always something missing across the screen."

After ending the communication, Theresia breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with the white-haired young woman who was gentler than herself. The fatigue accumulated in her busy work was relieved.

It would be great if she could come over and help me...

Speaking of which, the Pardoner has been looking for me...

Do you want to continue to decline?

Just after relaxing for a while, Theresia's thoughts became complicated again. She always had a lot of things to do, and when she redoubled her efforts, new things would be presented to her.

After the selection and screening arranged by Kelsey, the things that will be sent to her are always important enough, but there are too many things that are important enough for Kazdale, who is new but is developing at a rapid pace.

The most important thing is that she has been evading the rights of the royal court and taking back all the rights that were originally given to the local kings to stabilize the situation during the decline of Kazdaele.

Those kings still have certain privileges, but they must be responsible to the central government and obey the central government's orders unconditionally.

There were no opponents who could not see the reality clearly, but after the opponents were executed that day and their bodies were hung from the cantilevered beams of the house, all the kings fell silent.

The benevolent Theresa shows her iron-fisted side when necessary.

After the centralization of power, the first thing she did was to let them go farming, part of which was to grow raw materials for nutrients, and more to try to cultivate fertile land suitable for ordinary vegetables.

The reserves of nutritional supplements have been steadily increasing, and Theresia is already considering whether to sell them to foreign countries in exchange for meat.

Kazdaele’s livestock industry is not very good. In the past ten years, the entire country has been filled with chaos and violence. Only big cities can allow people to do business with peace of mind. Even if we start to plan policy support now, it will not be effective in the short term. .Although there are nutritional creams that can meet physical needs, eating the same food all the time has a huge impact on happiness.

As an idealist who embodies ideals and strives for a utopia, Theresia is extremely concerned about the happiness of citizens.

"There are more and more things happening..."

Raising her hand to pinch her sore neck, Theresia sighed slightly and walked back to her desk to relax by doing some clothing design she liked.

But as soon as she picked up the pen, there was a knock on the door outside.

After a slight silence, Theresia put down her pen and responded:

"……I am here."

After she spoke, the voice of the person on duty at the palace gate came from outside the door:

"Your Majesty, someone wants to see you!"

PS: I will update another chapter after dinner.

PS2: It may be a bit late to eat hot pot.

65. When did their relationship become so good? (Additional update)

As the king of a country, Theresia was naturally not someone who could meet anyone who wanted to, but the person who came was indeed a bit special, and the person got off the car with the logo of Iron Blood Heavy Industries.

After hearing the other party's name, Theresa's face showed a look of reminiscence.

She nodded in agreement and asked the guard to take the person to the interview hall.

The walls of the palace's meeting hall are engraved with reliefs from the epic poem of the Sakaz demon king. The extremely high and layered dome also presents a grand atmosphere, and under the dome is a tall rectangular coffee table and two rows of seats.

Here, Theresia saw the tall and silent figure.

Bodro Kasti, the Wendigo who led his people out of Kazdaele many years ago.

He has lost his former sharpness and put all his aura into a sheath. His whole person has become restrained, but he is also as thick as a mountain due to the accumulated past.

People with discerning eyes could see that he was still strong, but Theresa, who was more discerning, saw that the warrior of the past was already in his twilight years. His heart was tired and old, and he was only being pushed forward by the past.

Theresia remembered how high-spirited and proud Bodrokas was when he left. He vowed to find a peaceful soil, but now it seems that the result is not satisfactory.

Theresia did not complain about the child who once left home and went out to work, but finally came back to her in this way. She just looked at him gently and said:

"Please sit down. Your changes are very different from what I remember."

Bodrokas has endured many looks, the trust of the late emperor, the praise of his colleagues, the enthusiasm of the soldiers...and enemies, hateful, fearful, and angry, but without exception, none of them are so gentle. Stinging.

He even felt that even if the princess buried him with a few words, facing such gentle and tolerant eyes, he could only lower his head and reply in a low voice:

"I don't dare, but you are the same as before, with flawless radiance.

"Your Highness, maybe I should call you Your Majesty now?"

"If you think about it, it's just a title. But if you stand like this, I can only look up at you?"

Seeing Theresia's gentle smile, Bodrokas sat down in lieu of a brief silence.

The figure that was the same as many years ago made him feel dazed for a moment.

He abandoned Kazdel, but after that he chose Ursus, and created a great era with that emperor, but that era was nothing but a dream.

After resorting to military violence, what was left behind was a land full of maimed people, and what was created by devouring other countries was a bloated and vain giant.

To this day, Ursus has not become better, and the poor still cannot afford to eat... No, it should be said that only the nobles have changed for the better, while the common people are still common people, and the infected are still infected.

So, what about Kazdale?

Before Bodrokasti could see too much, he was sent directly to the palace, but he might not need so much preparation.

The development of things should be left to time, and he didn't have much time.

"Your Highness, I would like to... return to your service."

The tall Wendigo cannot speak, let alone whitewash.

When he asked anxiously, the slender Sakaz just looked at him gently.

Her figure is always so dignified and beautiful that one can't help but wonder whether there is a hypocritical heart hidden under that flawless brilliance.

Time has proven everything, at least for now, she is still the same as before.

He was the only one who changed.

"Welcome home, Bodrokasi."

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