My elf is 100 million points stronger

The woman smiled, and she suddenly felt happy, and the other party couldn't die, if he died, the whole plan would be greatly affected.

So the daughter's boots tapped the ground lightly, and a needle with a cold light popped out from the heel.

The woman stepped on the man's chest, the needle pierced the skin, and the nameless transparent medicinal liquid was injected. The man's expression eased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and unimaginable comfort flooded his body, making the man feel ecstatic. .

He couldn't help but grab the woman's calf, as if he wanted to get the pain-relieving potion.

The woman looked at the burly and ugly man with a look of contempt in her eyes. She kicked the man hard in the face and kicked him two meters away.

The woman's movements were a little violent, and the slits of the white dress were a little high, so those smooth thighs were directly exposed in the air.

But the most eye-catching thing is not the pair of round and jade-like thighs, but the scarlet tattoo on the base of the thigh that seems to be dripping blood.

A capital letter r.

"Then, my lord duke, I hope you will fulfill the contract as soon as possible." The woman seemed to have lost interest in speaking, she yawned as she said so, then turned and walked into the darkness.

The drop-shaped earrings on the ears shook slightly: "Don't procrastinate, or I will be unhappy."

The words fell, sharp as a knife.

The man collapsed on the ground, cruelty and fear flashed in his eyes, grabbed the robe, wiped the embarrassment on his face indiscriminately, after a few deep breaths, he walked outside, under the sun, and regained his former majesty attitude.

"My lord, what is this?"

A follower saw the man and hurriedly bowed to salute.

The man coughed lightly, and said majesticly: "I accidentally fell down, bring me a new set of clothes."

The entourage hurriedly went down to get ready. The man stroked the severe pain in his chest, and strands of blood oozed from the pinholes.

Fear once again occupied his mind, he glanced at the highest place in the castle, and then at the room where Alia was, with a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes: "I don't want to die...then I have to ask you to die! "

The man who put on a neat and luxurious robe returned to his room, where a young man was waiting.

"My lord." The young man had short blond hair, and his demeanor was polite, but that gloomy face ruined his overall temperament.

This is his son, Hutto, who holds the title of Viscount of Oludran City.

"Heto, get ready. Today, I want to hear the news that His Royal Highness Alia has agreed to your marriage proposal."

The man sat on the chair and said in an unquestionable tone.

The young man was taken aback immediately, and he said in surprise: "Father, are you in a hurry today? You know...His Royal Highness Alia,"

"It doesn't matter what she thinks." The man raised his hand and interrupted Viscount Hutto's words, and the Duke's eyes were somewhat impatient and manic: "I don't care what method you use, anyway, tomorrow morning, I want to hear a piece of news. The last heir of the Silvein family, becomes your fiancée, do you understand?!"

"Or... you just need to get her!"

Viscount Hutto said yes, with ferocious joy on his face, and then he asked, "What about Queen Irene...she won't allow me to do this."

"I'm on Irene's side, and I'll fight for you for a day." The man's eyes suddenly became fierce: "Don't let me down!"

"Follow your order! Father!" Viscount Hutto grinned, his white teeth flickering coldly, and his gloomy eyes looked more and more like those of some kind of reptile.

The Duke watched Heto leave. He stroked the ring on his finger, which was painted with intricate patterns in gold, and muttered to himself: "The Moore family can also sit on that throne!"

Viscount Hutto moved very quickly. He quickly prepared a series of measures, led his supporters to Alia's room, and arranged for people to guard the castle's upper and lower passages to prevent Someone else is messing things up.

Viscount Hutto first made an affectionate confession, then knelt down on one knee and began to propose. Naturally, Alia faced the viscount with a cold face, treating the viscount as air.

On the other hand, Emond's little brother, who can be stubborn, can directly speak to others, asking what kind of thing Hutto is, and dares to marry his sister, so let's take a piss first to see what kind of thing he is before speaking.

Then this tough little brother was beaten up.

Hutto directly tore off the mask of hypocrisy. Anyway, he only needs to get Alia's body. They will have the final say when it comes to pinching and rounding, so this guy intends to overlord.

Seeing that something was wrong, Aliya hurriedly dragged her younger brother and started to flee. Huto tried to stop him, but Aliya grabbed the poke ball on the table, and a Leolu jumped out and gave the Viscount a hit The little bee elbowed.

The way down the castle was blocked layer by layer, and Aliya had no choice but to drag Edmond up and run up, while shouting loudly, trying to attract the attention of others.

But no one came to rescue them, and no one came forward to help the siblings until Arya was driven to the edge of the castle roof.

Aliya took a step back, and her back was pressed against the cold stone brick. Her face became pale, without a trace of blood.

She stroked Riolu's head, and said with a desperate wry smile: "It seems that there is no other way, so I handed you over to him."

Aliya closed her eyes in despair, in front of her were villains pressing every step of the way, and behind her was an abyss.

The sky was dim, and the night fell heavily, without a single starlight, just like Alia's heart that was gradually dying.

Viscount Hutto clutched his stomach, his face was grim: "Damn it, I didn't expect you to have an elf in your hand."

He led a large group of people, and released his elves one after another. Liluo's thin body stopped in front of Aliya, with a fearful look on his face, but there was no sign of retreating in his footsteps.

Edmond struggled to walk in front of his sister, and opened his arms vigorously, like an old hen protecting its cubs.

"Don't struggle, Your Highness Alia." Hutto let out a cold laugh, squinting his eyes, and said: "Accept your fate, be my wife honestly, there will be a way out then, and you can still enjoy the benefits in the future." life."

"If you don't follow, that old butler will go down and wait for you first."

Heto exhaled, he was also a little afraid that Alia would jump directly from here, after all, the dead crown prince is worthless, only if Alia is alive, they can use Alia's name to grab it openly some interest.

Aliya is at war with heaven and man at the moment, and she really wants to jump down from here, but the other party has grasped one of her weaknesses, the old man who raised her since she was a child is a part that Aliya can't give up, so The girl hesitated, her fingers clasped tightly on the cold and rough stone bricks, scarlet blood oozing from her fingertips.

Seeing this, Huto's smile became more and more rampant. He directed his men to surround him from both sides, and at the same time hinted that he was ready for the flying elves, even if Alia jumped, she would be caught.

Looking at the minions surrounding her, Aliya was completely desperate. She regretted it now, and told Bai Luo that she could last three days. It seemed that she would not be able to wait for Bai Luo.

Aliya looked up at the sky and murmured, as if she was praying for the mercy of the gods.

Just like that time when she was hunted down by the Rockets on the outskirts of Golden City, there was still no god responding to her.

Hutto's wild laughter hit my ears, and Aliya lowered her head in appointment.

Just then, someone answered her prayers.

It was a dragon roar that shook the sky.

The violent wind pressure fell from the sky, the blood-red dragon's wings were like a crescent moon in midair, and the aftermath of mighty energy surged endlessly.

It was a Tyrannosaurus.

The white falling tyrannosaurus.

Pikachu stood on the dragon's head, his nose was blown by the wind, and he threw the pokebook into the hand of Bailuo who had just woken up, and Pikachu turned back into the poke ball.

The tyrannosaurus fell, and its four legs stepped on the ground with a loud noise.

The handsome young man rolled over from behind the Tyrannosaurus Dragon, with the confusion of just waking up still on his face.

"Are we there?"