King's Landing Second Element

Sitting on the bench in the park, La Flea opened her hands and expressed sincere emotion.

"Do you like this freedom?"

Ye Jian, who bought the ice cream, smiled and asked questions and handed it to La Flea.

"Thank you."

After receiving the ice cream, La Flea stared at the three-colored puck, showing a little sadness.

"Who likes to be a bird in a cage, but sometimes you have to face it. This is an unavoidable fate."

Speaking of this, seeming to realize her gaffe, La Flea immediately shook her head and put on a bright smile.

"Stop talking about it, is this ice cream? I wonder how it compares to our kingdom?"

With that, La Flea took a bite, and then gave a "woo", showing a satisfied expression.

"Woo~~ delicious! So satisfying! Here, this is the final reward!"

La Flea, who exclaimed, once again shared her food and served a bite of ice cream.

"Really?"

"Do you want to disobey the princess's decree?"

The smiling La Flea was reflected by the setting sun with a peerless smile.

"Then, I would be more respectful than my fate, MY, PRINCESS!"

He bit down half of an ice cream ball with a big bite, and then, under La Flea's surprised gaze, Ye Jian's face gradually got closer, and his last mouth blocked the small mouth that was slightly opened because of his surprise.

The sweet and greasy liquid gradually melted in Ye Jian's mouth, and then was sent into La Flea's small mouth in wisps.Finally, Ye Jian mixed with fresh perfume and sucked it back.

This is the final reward of the princess, this is the real jade liquid, and this is the service that a competent knight should do.

The shadows of the two in the sunset gradually overlapped.

The beloved Princess, let go of her wealth and power. For her, perhaps this is the last indulgence.Even if they like it, they may not be able to be together. Her destiny, from the moment of birth, no, it should have been predestined before birth.

Chapter 0293

The Nyrapsi Autonomous Government is a joint organization of the main tribes of the Hungarian ghosts whose territory is part of the Thrace region of Eastern Europe.

For hundreds of years, the reason why these brutal and lowly Hungarian ghosts were allowed in the domain of the King of War was because there were also obvious antagonisms among the various tribes within the Hungarian ghosts, and the disputes between the major tribes were even stronger than those outside.

However, the situation of this kind of civil unrest has now temporarily changed. The reason is that the Nerapsi Autonomous Government has a joint speaker, whose name is Barutazar Zaharias.Although it is not a vampire, nor is it a Hungarian ghost, because he is a famous arms merchant, after providing a large amount of advanced arms to the Hungarian ghosts, not only has the entire Hungarian ghost tribe been able to compete against the king of war, but even For the first time defeated the proud nobles and occupied the Count of Caruana.

Therefore, the existence of Barutazar Zaharia is undoubtedly vital to the Huns.This is a transaction between interests and rights, and is the favorite thing for crafty businessmen to do.

However, the balance that has been maintained for many years has quietly changed on this day. The addition of a third party breaks the balance of interests.The Hungarian ghosts have ushered in a new power, which is far more crazy and yearning than foreign objects such as arms.

"Patriarch Zkor, what do you think?"

The hoarse and old voice made a kind of creepy chill, speaking of a mysterious man whose face was covered by a black robe.

Origin, age, name, appearance...All unknown mysterious men, just recently, with a heavyweight bargaining chip, found the patriarch of the Mositian tribe among the Hungarian ghosts, Zkor.

Originally thought he was a black-hearted businessman who was greedy for profit, but when Zkor saw the bargaining chip brought by the man, he immediately treated him as a VIP in the most enthusiastic way.

To this day, the two of them are sitting in the room again and talking secretly. Before the secret meeting begins, no one knows what the outcome will be.

"It has been confirmed, it is a genuine high-level necromancy."

The patriarch of the Hungry Ghost in black was much more enduring than his hideous-looking clansmen, but the blood-red eyes were still fierce, with the feeling of being stared at by a bloodthirsty beast.

But now, the Hungarian ghost patriarch had to suppress his fierceness and try to maintain a peaceful conversation with the black-robed man in front of him.Judging from his excited tone, the "necromancy" he mentioned was the object of this transaction.

"It's fine, but the patriarch should know that what I have handed you to verify is only a small part of it. I have a complete high-level necromancy here. If the Huns master it, they can use their own power to fight the battle. The domain of the king does not even have to fear other night empires, and from then on, it will elute the name of the inferior race and become a giant on the mainland."

The hoarse voice seemed to be devilish, and these bewitching words made Zkor's blood boil.

"Moreover, if Patriarch Zkor is the first Hungarian ghost to master necromancy, it means that the entire Hungarian ghost clan, no, maybe it will be renamed the Hungarian ghost empire. The entire Hungarian ghost empire will be yours. As far as status is concerned, the land of the king of man can be compared with the true ancestors of the Empire of Night."

"Emperor, Empire!?"

With his wide eyes and showing his fangs, Zikor couldn't suppress his excitement, because the word really had too much impact on him.

"Yes, Patriarch Zkor should understand the importance of necromancy to your Hungarians. As long as you have him, all humans and races in the world can become your combat power. The Hungarian ghost does not need to be afraid of the empire. Am I wrong? Patriarch Zkor?"

Bang!

The sturdy tabletop was slapped to pieces by the excited Zkor, and the patriarch of the Hungarian ghost tribe who had been bewitched to the extreme finally couldn't help but put forward a "valuation" as a buyer.

"As long as I can get the necromancy, I can promise you any request."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zkor hurriedly added a sentence as if he realized something was lacking.

"Of course, I don't think you will be interested in my life?"

"Naturally not, since the patriarch is so emotional, I am not a stingy person. Being able to witness the rise of a race is the greatest reward for an old guy like me who lives in seclusion. Therefore, I need patriarch Zkor Promise me two conditions."

A scrawny palm stretched out from the black robe, and Zker's eyes straightened suddenly.

"First, I need Patriarch Zkor to cooperate with me to get the body of the fourth true ancestor."

"The body of the fourth true ancestor?"

Hearing this term, Zikor was shocked. It is no wonder that after all, the body of the Fourth True Ancestor is almost in the hands of the three empires. It is obviously impossible to grab the body from them. .

"Don't get me wrong with the patriarch, I won't let you take the tribe to die."

When the black-robed man explained that, Zker let out a sigh of relief and laughed.

"But for the fourth true ancestor of the body, except for the Empire of Night..."

"Has the patriarch forgotten the Speaker of the Nerapsi Autonomous Government? The famous arms dealer has a large number of elements in his hands. For the future of the Hungarian ghost, the patriarch should understand that those Which side of the weapons you can buy is more important to you than necromancy."

Needless to say, no matter which Huong ghost it is, it will choose the latter.Arms, in the final analysis, is only external force, but necromancy is in the hands of oneself, not to worry about running out of ammunition.And indeed, as the black-robed man said, smuggling arms, as long as they can afford it, can be bought everywhere in the black market, but necromancy is unique, this is the only one.

Therefore, there is no need to think too much, the patriarch Zkor immediately chose the black robe man.

"You can rest assured that with necromancy, the value of that arms dealer is gone."

Zkor resolutely showed a hideous sneer, and the black-robed man also sneered hoarsely.

"What about the second condition?"