Chapter 919
My Empire Chapter 919
2020-11-03
Chapter 919 921 Eat himAlanhill Empire, Mayne.
Demon King Aresia After enjoying an exquisite dinner, the Demon King asked to visit Maine.
This request is naturally reasonable, and the Alanhill Empire has no reason to refuse. Still accompanied by Falai, the two of them walked on the spacious and flat streets of Maine.
With the battle strength of the two of them, there is no need to worry about any safety issues. In other words, in the face of Demon King Aresia, those who should worry about safety should be the provocateurs.
Dragon King has gone south, Andrea is still beside Chris, Demon King Aresia is almost really invincible in terms of single battle strength.
"This place is really unforgettable and prosperous." Standing on the street, the beautiful Aresia has put on a suit of Alanhill Empire.
She was wearing a pair of jeans that looked rather casual and a white down jacket. A fiery red hair is actually not conspicuous in the prosperous Main City of the Alanhill Empire, because many people here have dyed their fiery red hair.
However, smooth, naturally curly long hair like Aresia still attracts the attention of many people.
A woman who can control red is definitely a confident woman. She must have a beautiful face and an attractive figure.
Irisia obviously has all of this, just standing there, she has already made many passing men obsessively turn their heads back and forth.
"If you can have a fight here, it will definitely be enjoyable." She looked at the huge electronic screen in the distance and said to Falae beside her.
"If you do it here, the Alanhill Empire may turn the entire Demon Realm into hell." Falae glanced at Irisia and warned her.
"I know, I'm just fantasizing that the most fascinating violence can be used to destroy this shocking prosperity." Arecia said with a smile.
She is a complete violent maniac, a woman who can only be conquered by violence. When she was standing here, all she fantasized about was a war, a war that reduced everything in front of her eyes to ashes—presumably, it must be the most spectacular war.
"You'd better not think about it! Because this may completely ruin what you've been looking for." Falley warned again.
Aresia smiled and glanced at Falai with a lovable smile: "As a weakling, what you are threatening is a Demon King who can kill you at any time..."
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"You should also know that if you kill me here, there is no way you can go back to Demon Realm." Farai didn't flinch at all, and said with a smile: "You can try, and I will too. I am willing to use my own life to bury the entire Demon Race."
He was absolutely telling the truth, and Falley felt that it was a good deal to use his own life in exchange for Alanhill's slaughter of Demon Race.
"For you, this is indeed a good deal." Aresia sneered and said charmingly: "But not for me, that's why you can stand here, Use this tone to provoke me."
"Forget it! I didn't plan to fight you here at all." She laughed at herself and continued to talk to herself: "I don't want to die here casually, Although it's very nice here, I like it very much, but I don't want to die, I want to live well."
She stretched her body, showing a moving curve, and stretched a heart-warming lazy waist. : "There is a suffocating stench in the air here, and smelling this burning smell makes me like it even more."
Farley is now used to the smell too , it's the smell of factory exhaust that many Elf Races don't like.
Although many Elf Races are helping the Alanhill Empire to purify the air, the air quality after the second treatment, of course impossible and fresh and natural painting High Level.
But habit is habit, and Falley was frowned when he heard that someone liked the smell.
"Hahahaha!" Demon King Your Majesty laughed happily when he saw Falae suffer a small loss in his words: "It's really pleasant to see someone like you frowning."
"Mansgarh...the choice of a successful man!" At the end of the advertisement on an LCD billboard not far away, a well-dressed aristocrat stretched out his thumb and said made a top gu gu gesture.
The streets of Maine in winter are not as cold as expected. The endless crowds also made the city not feel the bleakness of the cold winter at all.
Just as Demon King Your Majesty was mocking Falae, a man who saw Iressia's side face nervously walked behind her.
"Excuse me... may I have the honor to invite you to dinner? I have a Membership Card from Sivir's restaurant. It's not far in my car. It'll be there in about 10 minutes." As soon as the man in the costume opened his mouth, he presented his strength to the woman: he had a car and his economic strength was quite good.
To be able to have your own Membership Card at the Sivir restaurant in Mayne, you must spend at least a few thousand gold coins. In addition, the man was wearing expensive brand-name clothing, and his status as a noble was ready to appear.
There are two types of nobles in the Alanhill Empire, one is the old nobles who are not very popular, and the other is the new nobles who are very promising - just take a look at this man in front of you, It can be easily deduced that he belongs to the new aristocracy with boundless prospects.
"I'm sorry, she can't have dinner with you." Falae glanced at the visitor, frowned, and said to help Aresia refuse.
"Elf, you have no privileges here! I invite this lady to have dinner with me, she can refuse, but you have no right to act for her..." The nobleman glanced at Falae, confident said.
"Human...you may not know who you're talking to." Farai stared at him, persuaded with utmost patience.
The other party didn't expect this elf to be so insistent. After thinking for two seconds, he asked, "Could it be that this lady is your wife?"
"pu ...hahahaha!" Aressia couldn't hold back, laughed heartily. She smiled so beautifully that the aristocratic man who had approached her was stunned, thinking she had seen Goddess.
Accompanied by her laughter, her long flame-like hair trembled slightly, and it was really cute when it bounced.
However, her next sentence made the human noble shudder and didn't know what to say: "Eating him... won't cause any confusion?""
>Long Ling's daughter-in-law rests on weekends, Long Ling will make up for it. I'm too lazy recently
(end of this chapter)