Atlantis Chronicles Episode 7

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Synopsis of Atlantis Chronicles VII :

Rig is forced to participate in a strange selection process for a new king. His partner, though alluring and sexy, inspires
a deep-seated fear that prevents him from offending her. To act is to die, to do nothing is also to die. How can this heartless rogue overcome his psychological and physical limitations, fueled by this awe,
to seize the throne?

Who is the dying old king, and why is he so confident in stopping the war in the Scorpion Tail region? And
what has caused the Demon Core to lose control, even resorting to its most precious primal power to
transform Rig into a magician to achieve its goal?

Table of Contents:

Chapter 1 Cruel Elimination
Chapter 2 The Grand Duchess
Chapter 3
The Perilous Viscous Chapter 4 The Elf Reappears
Chapter 5 The Heir of the Ying Family
Chapter 6 Guaranteeing Essence
Chapter 7 The Demon Membrane
Chapter 8 The Aura of the Demon
Race Chapter 9 The Heart-Stacking Technique
Chapter 10 The Magician's Self-Awareness

Cover Character: Duchess

Character Introduction:

Duchess: The Grand Duchess of the Duchy of Plato, extremely beautiful, mature, and noble.
After being captured by a fairy, she was forced to have a relationship with her own son, Rig.

Ying Wuji: The heir of the Ying family, one of the four great families of the Southern Islands. After being captured by a fairy, he became the fairy's breeding tool, but
was rescued by Rig.

He speculates that the barbarian invasion of the Scorpion Tail region was triggered by his disappearance.

Divinity: A strange bard, tall and fierce-looking, dark and
rugged like an escaped convict, yet possessing mysterious strength that even the demon intelligence cannot see through. He also has another name
, Imposture.

Chapter One: The Cruel Elimination

All humans, men and women alike, stared in astonishment at the corner from which the voice had come. Everyone strained their eyes,
trying to make out the appearance of the human spy who had aided and abetted the evildoer. Unfortunately, no matter how good their eyesight,
all they could see was a humanoid object covered in dust; they could only tell it was male from the voice.

At this moment, Rig understood. The man who had been a two-time Fairy King had just said that there were no more monsters
in Atlantis , and this fairy tribe was the last of all the fairies in Atlantis. Clearly,
for the sake of their race's survival, the fairies had resolutely borrowed sperm from other races.

And they had already done so at least twice.

Then, the words of the man who had been a two-time Fairy King caused another sensation among the crowd, because he had revealed
the sole condition for the selection competition: sex.

Although fairies and elves were sworn enemies, fairies greatly admired the beauty and elegance of the elves; therefore,
the captives selected by these fairies for breeding were, as the Fairy King had said, a group of handsome men and beautiful women.

It was a mystery where the fairies had gathered so many humans so discreetly, without
causing any disturbance in the Scorpion Tail region.

Of course, not everyone was as resilient as Rig. The men fared a little better, but the women
brought by screamed in terror.

The fairies, prepared from the start, swiftly sliced their fingernails across the necks of the
screaming , causing them to collapse to the ground. The fairies' fingernails were highly venomous!

The women dared not cry out any longer, only trembling and sobbing softly.

The fairy who had been standing atop the wooden crate, issuing commands, then leaped down and stood before the group, stretching her neck
and taking a deep breath. Fairies were already much taller than humans, and this fairy was more than a head taller than an average person
. Her eerie, half-bent-over posture terrified both men and women, rendering them completely immobile.

Suddenly, the fairy raised its head and let out a sharp cry. A nearby fairy immediately rushed forward,
its fingernails slicing across a man's neck, causing the trembling man to collapse to the ground.

"Sal, what's that tall fairy doing?" Rig asked anxiously. Even with Lady
Bead protecting him, the scene was far too bizarre; it was impossible for the little hooligan not to be afraid
.

"An examination! That person probably has some kind of illness," Lady Bead replied casually. "
Fairies a very keen sense of smell and taste; obviously, they're conducting a rigorous
selection process to borrow healthy seeds."

The little hooligan asked fearfully, "Will I have some kind of illness too?"

"You've even conceived a dragon, what illness could you possibly have?" Lady Bead said irritably. "Do you think
my body-modifying magic is some insignificant trinket of the gods?"

The fairy selection process was indeed extremely strict. Dozens of men and women were eliminated in a short time.
When
theirRig and licked the oozing blood with her forked tongue. Of course, the result was the usual
screams. Finally, only ten people remained in the dusty, dilapidated hall—five men and five women, a fairly
even number.

Dozens of fairies dragged out all the eliminated humans. Watching their lightning-fast movements, Rig
couldn't help but ask curiously, "Um… Fairy King, what will
happen to those who didn't pass the selection?"

A human man in the corner coughed weakly and replied, "Fairies… don't have the habit of raising
humans !"

Everyone fell silent. The fate of those eliminated humans was already clear.
They just didn't know if the fairies would throw them off the cliff or cook them.

Because of this cruel elimination process, when the fairies ordered the remaining people to take off their clothes, not
one dared to refuse. Even the petty thugs wisely stripped themselves naked. There was no way around it; Lord Bead had
never cared about human dignity and honor, let alone human death.

To Rig's astonishment, after everyone had stripped naked, the tall fairy suddenly cried out twice more, and
the two men immediately collapsed into the dust, dragged away by the two fairies.

"What... what's going on this time?" Rig wondered. Hadn't they already eliminated them? Why are they scavenging again?
"Eliminated?"

The man in the corner paused for a moment before saying, "The length of the thing... didn't meet the standard!"

It has to be said, the fairy selection competition truly reached an unprecedentedly high standard; even the length of the thing
wasn't enough, and that was a reason for death.

Regarding the upcoming elimination rounds, the fairy king in the corner kindly reminded them, "Handsome gentlemen,
you'd better put in some effort when you're doing your work... Strength, stamina, and semen concentration are all selection
criteria ... Fairies are a very monogamous race; they always choose only one male fairy king!"

This was quite clear: of the three remaining human men, only one would survive.

Looking at the two handsome men whose faces had clearly changed color, Rig couldn't help but sigh, inwardly crying out,
"Lord Saler, can you really bear to watch these inferior races toy with your sacred and great
symbiotic ?"

"The propagation of a race is a sacred matter," Lord Bead said righteously, "And don't use
the word 'sacred,' which carries a strong tendency towards the mindless worship of gods, to describe the great Lord Saler!"

"So, you don't object to me continuing the lineage of these fairies?" Rig asked in surprise.

"Nonsense, why would I object? Besides, these fairies have such vigorous vitality; there's bound to be some life
energy to absorb! Why not use it as seed!"

It seemed that this last sentence was Lord Bead's true intention. After all, the Demon Core's
interest in absorbing energy was endless.

At this moment, under the tall fairy's command, the five naked human women stood trembling
before the three men. The five women were of varying shapes and heights, but all were
undeniably beautiful in appearance and figure.

However, despite their beauty, their faces betrayed panic, and they were covered
in dust, trembling violently—whether from the cold or fear. Rig noticed this but showed
no interest in any of them.

Of course, the main reason was that with Lord Bead as his backer, Rig didn't consider
the threat . Since he lacked a sense of crisis, overcoming
the psychological burden of making love in front of so many people and fairies wouldn't be something that could be done quickly.

However, the other two men clearly lacked Rig's courage. They practically grabbed
a woman at random, trembling, and then absentmindedly stroked her. Their dazed movements were more like
touching a large tree in the forest than caressing a beautiful woman!

The tall fairy leaped in front of Rig, her eerie green eyes fixed on him. Rig chuckled dryly and
looked at the remaining three women. One of the three women, terrified, collapsed onto the dusty ground,
her entire body covered in a layer of grime that was utterly repulsive.

The other two, however, possessed slender waists, long legs, full breasts, and round hips, their skin glowing with a healthy sun-kissed tan. Particularly striking
were the short haircuts of these two women, almost slicked back to their scalps.

Upon seeing their appearance, Rig exclaimed in astonishment, "Cape people..."

"Cape" was the name of a small prefecture located at the very tip of the Scorpion Tail region. Due to
its location surrounded by the sea on three sides and its harsh climate, the people of Cape County were known for their fierce and rugged nature. Most of the people of Cape County made their living by pearl harvesting,
resulting in both men and women possessing exceptional swimming skills.

But how did these two Cape women end up being captured by demons? After all, Cloud Mist Mountain was located
inland within the Scorpion Tail region.

Just as the rascal was wondering what was going on, the two trembling sea-cape maidens suddenly started yelling at the fairies.
Their voices strange and their pitches were peculiar; Rig couldn't even make out what they were saying.

Strangely, upon hearing the sea-cape maidens' cries, the fairies cautiously surrounded them,
scrutinizing them intently. At the taller fairy's command, the fairies actually surrounded the two
sea-cape maidens and led them out of the dilapidated hall.

Rig stared in disbelief and asked, "Salar, what's going on?"

The Beaded One said calmly, "I'm not quite sure either. It seems those two women follow a religion that worships demons.
What they were saying was the incantation used in a demon sacrifice, which naturally included the demon language, so the fairies considered them
one of their own."

"Let's learn that too," Rig suddenly suggested. "Maybe we can learn it too. Maybe we'll be considered one of their own then."

"Insufficient information," Lord Bead said calmly. "I can't imitate this mutated demon language."

The slender demon had somehow reappeared, staring intently at Rigg, who remained motionless
.

Rigg looked around and saw the two couples already engaged in their passionate affair, while he was still standing
there, truly an eyesore. But what was even more frustrating was that, with the two sea-dwelling women gone,
only one woman remained in the hall—a woman covered in dust. "Lord Saler, could you perhaps think of a way?" Rigg asked helplessly

, unwilling to get covered in dust himself . 　　"From my analysis, this woman, though a bit dirty, has a very strong vitality," Lord Bead's answer extinguished the last shred of hope in the rogue. 　　Damn it! Whatever! Just go through the motions, do a few things to get by. Thinking this, Rigg walked towards the woman huddled to one side. 　　Rig walked up to the woman, hesitating for a moment, when she looked up at him calmly and said, "You want to force yourself on me?" 　　Although her face was covered in dust, her eyes were clear and bright. Hearing her question, Rig paused for a moment before replying, "Yes." 　　The woman looked at him and sighed, asking, "Do you think you'll be the one who survives?" 　　"What do you mean?" Rig frowned. 　　The woman said calmly, "With a fairy forcing you, you certainly have a good reason to do me. But you also heard it, there can only be one fairy king. If you're not confident of becoming the fairy king, why bother to defile me?" 　　Rig looked at the woman in astonishment. Under these circumstances, the woman's composure truly admirable! 　　Looking into her clear eyes, the young rogue was not moved; instead, it aroused a strong desire to conquer her.

Rig took a deep breath and said, "Since we're all going to die anyway, why not give it a shot?"

The woman smiled faintly, "Why don't you try?"

If Rig could be intimidated by just a few words, his childhood dream wouldn't have been to become a hooligan. Quickly
and decisively, the hooligan's hand reached directly to the woman's chest.

The woman's dusty body looked devoid of beauty, but it felt incredibly smooth and soft to the touch,
every inch of skin possessing an indescribable tenderness and elasticity.

The curves of her body were perfectly intoxicating; her breasts were full, firm, round, and large, almost the same size as the mature beauty
Espira .

However, while Espira's body was voluptuous, and her full, plump breasts weren't an exaggeration, this woman
was tall and slender, yet possessed a pair of enormous breasts.

This exaggerated contrast, coupled with the deep cleavage created by the two breasts; her flat abdomen; her slender
waist that could be grasped in one hand; her rounded, long thighs…

Rig's breathing quickened involuntarily. He hadn't expected this woman, who deliberately hid herself in the shadows
and covered herself in dust, to be so beautiful.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, just by her figure, Rig felt she was no less beautiful than
any of the beauties he'd ever met.

The woman looked at the dazed Rig and said calmly, "Am I good-looking?"

"Yes, absolutely!" Rig replied, completely infatuated.

"Then what are you waiting for? Didn't you want to do me?" the woman deliberately reminded him.

Rig thought: This woman is really weird. She just said she'd rather die than let me have her, but now she's
so proactive! Without time to think further, the thug reached out and spread the woman
's full thighs. In the moonlight, he saw a patch of dark pubic hair between her legs.

Since he couldn't see clearly, Rig directly pressed his hand down, cupping the woman's entire thick vulva in
his palm . The thug immediately felt his fingers being pinched between her labia majora, his middle finger
sinking into a deep groove—the feel was plump, firm, and incredibly wonderful.

Rig's penis almost instantly hardened. Just as he was about to lean down and press against her, he felt a hard object pressing
against his groin. Rig looked down and broke out in a cold sweat—the woman was holding a small, sharp
dagger!

The woman held a dagger to Rigg's throat and smiled faintly, "Do you still want to do me?"

Rigg looked at her and said with a wry smile, "Sister, we're all in the same boat, there's no need to kill each other like this."

The woman said calmly, "I've already said, if you're confident you can survive and become the new queen of the fairies, then
I wouldn't mind letting you do me. But you're not confident at all, so what makes you think you can rape me?"

The woman suddenly grabbed Rigg's penis and said coldly, "Didn't you want to have some fun before you die? I'll let
you have fun to death right now, okay?"

Rigg said, laughing and crying at the same time, "No, no... stop squeezing, you're going to burst!"

The woman's strength wasn't too great, but what terrified Rigg was that if she used too much force, Lord
Bead wouldn't have time to cast a protective spell, and these two original eggs would probably become upgraded modified versions. You see,
ever since magical energy became relatively abundant, Lord Bead has been very interested in modifying the bodies of symbiotes.

However, this rascal, who had received higher education at the Platinum Magic Academy, now knew that the Ampa family's lineage
was maintained by using these two original eggs to create sperm carrying the Ampa family bloodline. If the Bead Master were to modify them at will,
who the hell would know whose child the offspring would be?

Rig was currently being held at the abdomen by a dagger by the woman, but the light was dim and the two were close together, so the surrounding
fairies didn't notice anything amiss.

Most importantly, the woman's hand was already gripping Rig's testicles. Rig, who didn't want to exchange his testicles, could only give a bitter smile and
say to the woman, "Big sister, calm down, don't be impulsive... let's talk this out..."

The woman suddenly pinched Rig hard, and Rig cried out in pain, but seeing the surrounding fairies' gazes
turn towards him, he quickly transformed his cry of pain into a groan that sounded like comfort.

"Very clever." The woman held the dagger to Rig's lower abdomen and whispered in his ear, "Now,
think of a way for us to escape this calamity."

"What way can I think of?" Rig said irritably.

"Come on, I noticed it a long time ago. You're the only one among everyone who's never panicked.
Judging from your expression, you don't even care about these fairies. You're only staying here
out of curiosity to watch the show... I'm sure you have a way to leave safely." The woman whispered in Rigg
's ear.

Rigg smiled wryly, "Big sister, have you been watching too many magic shows? There are dozens of fairies around!
How could I possibly leave safely?"

The woman said, "I don't care what method you use. If you can't leave, your little pecker will be gone forever
. Anyway, a bad guy like you must have ruined a lot of women, so it's good to rid the world of a menace by cutting it off."

Rigg rolled his eyes and said, "Big sister, when did I become a menace?"

"What else is a man who can stay until the end of the Fairy King Selection if not a menace?" the woman snorted.

The little rogue thought about it, and that made sense. The fairy's strictness was evident in his own eyes.
She had rigorous standards not only for appearance, physique, and health, but even for size and shape. This was why he had a chance to make it
to the final round. If it were the little rascal before the bead-sama's transformation, he probably would have been
thrown off a cliff by the fairy at the very first round, just for his looks. "Besides, " the woman declared, "

you rascal, you don't even spare a woman like me covered in dust! That shows how horny you are !" 　　Rig smiled wryly, "Big sister, I was forced into this, okay? If it weren't for the fairy's threat, do you think I 'd be interested in you covered in dust?" 　　The woman whispered, "Stop making excuses. Seeing you still have the energy to spout nonsense, I know you already have a plan. Hurry up and let us out." 　　Rig shook his head slightly and said, "I really have no way. If you want to leave, that's your own business ! You should figure it out yourself." 　　The woman said unhappily, "Now that I've got your balls in my grasp, my problems are your problems; if I'm not doing well, you'll be even worse off. Helping me solve this is helping yourself solve your problem. Otherwise, who cares about right or wrong, I'll just squeeze them first."

"I'll talk to you again later."

Rig sighed, helplessly saying, "What do you want me to help you with?"

The woman retorted angrily, "Nonsense, of course, it's to prevent... to prevent those two bad men from doing me!"

At this moment, the tall fairy suddenly cried out. Rig quickly looked over and saw the fairy staring
at them with two bright green eyes.

Right next to the fairy, a man was having sex with a woman beneath him, making her moan and groan.
Clearly, the contestant was putting in a lot of effort.

Rig whispered, "Big sister, if we keep going like this, the fairy will eliminate us."

The woman obviously saw the fairy's gaze as well. She lay on the ground, pulled Rig to lie on top of her, and whispered,
"Just pretend you're doing me, don't actually penetrate me, just pretend to ejaculate. Remember, don't actually
do it. My knife will always be pressed against you, and I can kill you at any time."

Chapter Two: The Grand Duchess Rig

understood the woman's meaning. She wanted him to pretend to have sex with her, hoping to fool the overseer fairies
. But she forgot one thing: those fairies could conduct such detailed physical examinations; could they really be fooled so
easily ?

Rig was too lazy to remind her, and simply nodded, saying, "I understand, elder sister. Your idea is
brilliant ; you're so clever." "Having said that, he lay on top of her, pretending to arch his back.

Pretending to move around must be boring. Normally, during sex, there would be occasional kisses or something, but the woman's
face was covered in dust. Let alone kissing her, even looking at her was an eyesore.

Rig was bored, so he simply wiped the dust off the woman's face with his hand, wanting to see what this formidable woman looked
like.

Who knew that after wiping it twice, Rig would be stunned. Wiping the dust off the woman's forehead,
a red mole was revealed between her eyebrows.

Rig immediately gasped, and he quickly looked closely at the woman's face. Although her face was still covered in dust,
the familiar features, the delicate eyebrows and eyes, the mature charm, it really was
the person he had seen many times in the magic mirror every year!

Looking at this face that was so familiar, Rig stammered, "Taqis... Grand... Grand
Duchess ?"

The woman was stunned, then two cold glints flashed in her eyes, and she coldly said in a low voice, "How do you know me?" "

The little hooligan almost fainted, stammering, "Um...
I see you in the 'Grand Duke's Biography' every National Day, I've seen you since I was a child..."

Taqisi asked in astonishment, "You're from the Duchy of Plato?"

The little hooligan also wanted to faint at this moment. He had traveled thousands of miles back to fight the Southern Barbarians, but who knew that before he even got back
to Plato, he was now embracing the Grand Duchess naked. If the Grand Duke of Plato found out,
wouldn't he have the entire Ampa Inn executed?

Seeing Rig's silent appearance, Taqisi was obviously anxious. She suddenly pressed the dagger against Rig's lower abdomen and said
urgently , "Little guy, where are you from? You clearly speak the Platinum language of Saint Hualong, how can you be
from the Duchy of Plato?"

Rig smiled bitterly, "I'm Rig from Kete City. I've been studying at the Platinum Magic Academy for a few months now
..."

Taqisi's face changed again and again, and suddenly she pinched Rig hard, saying fiercely, "You're
that magic student from the Duchy?" "

The Duchy of Plato is pitifully small, with only a few hundred thousand people, so the sudden appearance of a
magic student was enough to make even the Grand Duke and Duchess aware of it.

Of course, the Grand Duke and Duchess of Plato wouldn't
know the difference between an art magician and an ordinary magician; even if they did, they'd probably pretend not to, right?

Rig whispered, 'Duchess of Takis, be gentle, you're really going to crush me.'

Takis retorted angrily, 'You know I'm the Grand Duchess, and you still dare to lie on top of me?' Rig smiled wryly

, 'If I dare to stand up and give you a state salute, we're both finished!'" Suddenly, Taqis

hugged Rig tightly. Several fairies, seeing the lack of movement, had curiously gathered
around ; one fairy even cried out occasionally, her voice filled with confusion.

Taqis's thighs suddenly wrapped around Rig's waist, clamping him tightly. One fairy had leaned over, wanting to see their
genitals; the Grand Duchess's grip on Rig's body thus concealed their private parts.

Rig, of course, knew why the Grand Duchess was doing this. The rogue felt that if outsiders saw Lady Taqis's honeypot
, the entire flag of the Duchy of Plato would turn green.

He tightly embraced the Grand Duchess, using his body to block her vulva, feeling the warmth of Taqis's furry genitals
, and turned back to shout, "Get out of here! I don't like people watching me do my business!" "

One of the fairies, sensing Rig's unfriendly tone, hissed in dissatisfaction; however, after the
man in the corner shouted a few times, the fairies reluctantly stopped and didn't get so close.

Rig leaned down and pressed himself against Lady Taqis, whispering in the Grand Duchess's ear, unsure of what to call her.
Finally, he said softly, 'Grand Duchess, I'm sorry.'

After saying this, Rig pretended to make thrusting motions. Afraid that the fairies around him would notice, Rig's
penis pressed tightly against the Grand Duchess's vulva and rubbed up and down.

The Grand Duchess cleverly cooperated with the rogue's fake movements, moaning. Rig thrust, and she moaned;
their fake thrusting and fake moaning were perfectly coordinated.

However, while moaning, Taqis didn't forget her business. She said softly, 'Rig, Your Excellency Ampa,
as a citizen of the Duchy of Plato, you have an obligation to serve the Grand Duchess. '" " Now, as the
Duchess command you to immediately find a way to rescue us from the fairy's clutches!"

She finished, letting out two seductive moans: "Ah...ah..."

Was she kidding him? The scoundrel thought to himself: Even in this state, she's still flaunting her Duchess
's authority with her bare bottom exposed! And she's giving orders...

Although he wasn't entirely satisfied, the indoctrination of loyalty instilled in him from childhood in the Duchy of Plato, and the
heartfelt , still made Rig, a typical Platonic, somewhat uneasy.

He wanted to carefully consider a way to escape. However, the Duchess's moans, though feigned, were
undeniably alluring. The scoundrel felt the unique feminine scent of a mature woman, his chest tingling with her large, soft member, his penis rubbing against her...
Gazing at the Grand Duchess's plump vulva, his penis hardened, pressing against Taqis's voluptuous lower body.

"You little rascal, don't overthink it," the Grand Duchess said, feeling Rig's erection. She reached out and grabbed his
testicles, squeezing them hard. But at this point, such threats were useless against the young rogue.

Knowing Taqis's noble status, the thought of his testicles being held
in the Grand Duchess's small hands filled him with trembling excitement… Wasn't this tantamount to the incomparably noble Grand Duchess masturbating him
?

Rig felt no pain; instead, his penis swelled even more from the excitement.

Of course, Rig dared not show any pleasure. Although the Grand Duchess's kneading of his testicles was incredibly
pleasurable , Rig feigned pain, repeatedly saying, "Oh, it hurts… Grand Duchess, stop squeezing."

Taqis didn't loosen her grip on Rig's hand, but she lessened the pressure. The young rogue's testicles felt exceptionally comfortable under Taqis's
ministrations , emboldening him. With each thrust, he parted Taqis's thick mons pubis, rubbing his penis into
her full vulva, aiming at her delicate clitoris, and grinding his hard penis against it.

The tall fairy walked over, watching the two with great interest. Taqis dared not make a sound, and could only endure
Rig's incredibly lewd actions with his penis against her lower body.

After the rogue's hot penis rubbed against the Duchess's lower body ten or so times, he felt that Duchess Taqis's
entire vulva was burning hot. When his penis once again parted the tight vulva between her plump mons pubis, Rig
felt a lubricant on his glans.

The Duchess's reaction made Rig's lust even more intense. At this moment, the rogue really wanted to be able
to penetrate Duchess Taqis's vagina firmly.

But Rigg, a Platonist who grew up reading the annually updated biography of the Grand Duchess,
held a deep-seated reverence for her. Even in the throes of lust, the rogue only thought about it, having no intention of actually
inserting his penis into the Grand Duchess's vagina.

However, he was pressing down on the high and mighty Grand Duchess! The rogue's excitement was indescribable. He thought:
"Such a beautiful Grand Duchess, even if I can't actually penetrate her, I can still make some other little moves.
Under the fairy's gaze, she probably wouldn't be able to refuse, right?"

Under the tutelage of Master Beads, Rigg already knew that the ears were one of most people's sensitive spots,
and generally the easiest place to touch. So the rogue opened his mouth and took Grand Duchess Taqis's
round , smooth, snow-white, and tender ear into his mouth.

Rigg sucked hard a few times, but Grand Duchess Taqis didn't react much. She only
tightened her grip on the rogue's testicles a little more, showing her disgust and protest. It seemed the Grand Duchess's
ears weren't a sensitive spot for her.

Ignoring her resistance, Rig reached down and scooped up one of Grand Duchess Taqis's large, full
breasts.

Her breast was also covered in dust, but the shape of that large, fleshy mound was perfect
. Round, high, and upright, without a trace of sagging.

Rig brushed the dust off the breast, revealing its natural whiteness. Although there were still
streaks of dust here and there, at least its original appearance was revealed.

Grand Duchess Taqis's nipples were also dusty, and because the areolas were quite dark with many fine lines,
the dust was particularly difficult to brush off.

The rogue patted them a few times, but seeing that the Grand Duchess's nipples were still covered in dust, he
lost and certainly didn't want to get his mouth full of dust. So he reached out his wolfish claws and
tightly gripped one of Taqis's large, round breasts, kneading it roughly.

Rig's rude behavior clearly startled Grand Duchess Taqis, who pinched the little rascal's
testicles hard. This time, she really put in a lot of force, but the lust-driven rascal, protected by the Demon Core, only
managed to defend against the Grand Duchess's seemingly fierce pinch at the cost of a thousand gold coins.

Rig actually thought that the Bead was sometimes quite silly, because it calculated attack power and damage value entirely
according to demonic standards. For example, a blow from a stick, even if it hit the buttocks,
would give it tens of thousands of defensive energy; but just a pinch, even if it was a vital spot like the testicles, would give it less than a thousand defensive energy. It

's probably because it's the second-in-command of the demons, either not located in the same position as humans, or it's not as fragile as humans
!

At this moment, the man in the corner clicked his tongue in admiration, "Wow! Who knew this disheveled woman
had such nice breasts, so round and big. Tsk tsk, brother, how do they feel?"

Hearing the man's teasing, Grand Duchess Taqis increased the pressure on her breasts, but the rogue
was too lazy to pay her any attention. He lifted the Grand Duchess's erect nipples high, then abruptly released them,
causing Grand Duchess Taqis's large, round breasts to bounce. After several repetitions, the nipples not only
swelled , but much of the dust on them also fell off, revealing a deep red color.

Grand Duchess Taqis, seeing that her attempts at clitoral stimulation were ineffective and the man on top of her was only becoming more enthusiastic,
let out a genuine moan after Rig pulled her nipples high and they bounced back. She trembled and said, "
Bastard , stop, stop pulling!"

Rig didn't stop, thrusting upwards until his penis nestled between Taqis's plump vulva, the head of his penis pressing directly against
her clitoris. At that moment, Rig felt a wetness on his testicles—it was Taqis's vaginal fluid flowing out.

Grand Duchess Taqis's breathing quickened; she had been feigning moaning, but now she suppressed
it.

Rig's penis pressed tightly against Taqis's thick vulva, each friction brushing against her vaginal opening and pressing against
her clitoris. The continuous waves of pleasure caused Grand Duchess Taqis to release copious amounts of vaginal fluid, leaving both of their
genitals soaking wet.

Seeing the flush on Grand Duchess Taqis's face excited Rig immensely. Even on the night he lost his virginity to Wen
, the little rogue had never been this excited.

This was the Grand Duchess of the Duchy of Plato! The second most important person in the entire duchy! In the little rogue's
heart definitely weighed more than Wen, Kona, Susan, and even Agnes! However, this weight
had nothing to do with feelings; it was just that the little rogue had been assimilated by the duchy's brainwashing education since childhood.

Rigg's penis thrust repeatedly into the Grand Duchess's plump vulva, reaching her clitoris. This intense
stimulation was actually more powerful than actual intercourse. Since most women masturbate using only the clitoris,
one can imagine how sensitive this area is.

Taqis could no longer restrain herself; a long, resounding moan echoed through the air. Her vulva was
overflowing with , her entire mons pubis plump and slippery. Rigg's penis slid
smoothly through her fluids, as if sliding on cream.

"Bastard... ahh... no... bastard..." Taqis cried out, moaning,
yet desperately arching her lower body to meet Rigg's rubbing.

At this point, the tall fairy had stopped paying attention to them, but the Grand Duchess's actions showed no
sign of stopping.

Taqis's mons pubis was incredibly plump, full, and elastic, with a very deep vulva
, soft and slippery despite the fine, downy hairs growing on it.

The Grand Duchess's pubic hair was already covered in the vaginal fluid from Rigg's constant rubbing. Although
he hadn't penetrated Taqis's vagina, Rigg was experiencing immense pleasure; his penis began to throb, and he
even felt like he was about to ejaculate.

Rigg increased the speed of his thrusts, each stroke rubbing hard against the Grand Duchess's hot vulva. His penis,
saturated with Taqis's vaginal fluid, slammed against her clitoris.

The rogue guessed that Taqis's clitoris must be very large, because its texture was very noticeable; each time he touched her clitoris,
he could clearly feel his penis hitting a very elastic ball, and then he would
press his penis hard against this ball.

The Grand Duchess clearly sensed the rogue's final thrust; her eyes became hazy, her round
thighs clamped tightly around Rigg's waist, and she moaned loudly, "Ah ah..."

The Grand Duchess thrust her vulva forward to cooperate with Rigg's hard penis, initially only occasionally thrusting, but gradually
the frequency of thrusting increased. Rig knew Taqis was close to climax, so he stopped, letting the Grand
Duchess rub her vulva against his penis.

Taqis pressed her vulva against Rig's penis, rubbing faster and faster, until suddenly Rig let out an
"Oh

." He realized that his penis had slipped into an extremely lubricated
, warm wetness as the Grand Duchess

rubbed against him. Rig had actually been penetrated by Grand Duchess Taqis—this was absolutely an accident, because
neither of them had intentionally wanted to do so!

But it was also definitely not an accident. As fully mature individuals, even an idiot would know that with Grand Duchess Taqis soaking wet, it was much harder
to keep a penis from penetrating than to actually penetrate ! 　　It's like trying to prevent the natural flow of water when it's ready. 　　Grand Duchess Taqis's entire body jolted, her skin tensing instantly. Rig even had a premonition her next move would be to shake her body and fling his penis out. 　　But the Grand Duchess's stiffness lasted less than a second before her body went limp again. She glared at Rigg and muttered viciously , "Bastard!" 　　Rigg paused, then asked in a daze, "Lord Saler, did you do this?" 　　The Bead scoffed, "I didn't go in. But now that you're in, you want to come out … Do you really think I, Lord Saler, am going to become a philanthropist?" 　　Generally speaking, the Bead respected the free will of the symbiotic beings, so although extremely dissatisfied with Rigg's empty threats, Lord Saler refrained from causing trouble… After all, she was the Grand Duchess of the Plato Duchy, holding an irreplaceable position in the little rogue's heart—a fact the Bead, with its uncanny connection to the little rogue, knew very well. 　　But since she had slipped in, the reason didn't matter. In other words, there was already a situation where Lord Bead could receive benefits, and before those benefits were received, the Grand Duchess wanted to squeeze out… In the Bead 's judgment, this was an unforgivable sin! 　　It's important to understand that for the Demon Core, energy is never sufficient, and even the most worthless life energy is still energy. 　　Moreover, given the little rascal's current excitement, the Bead Master is optimistic . 　　Grand Duchess Taqis felt weak and sore all over, her waist limp. Of course, she had no idea that this was the work of some unruly demonic AI; she thought it was because she had been naked on the ground for too long, and the previous feint had been too intense, leaving her exhausted. 　　But seeing Rig still lying on top of her, completely unmoved, the Grand Duchess felt both ashamed and anxious. She spat at him a couple of times, but the little guy, whether thick-skinned or simply not understanding, showed no intention of pulling away. 　　She grew impatient and was about to give him a stern reprimand when she saw the tall fairy swaying and looking over again . The Grand Duchess's rebuke instantly transformed into a completely opposite command: "Move the fuck!" Chapter Three: The Thrilling Stickiness 　　Before Rigg could even react, the Grand Duchess's plump buttocks began to sway slightly, and the fleshy crevice between her massive buttocks began to open and close rhythmically. 　　The young rogue felt his penis being surrounded, sucked, and gripped by the rings of fleshy walls, and involuntarily thrust his hips forward, forcing his entire large penis deep into the layers of soft flesh. 　　Grand Duchess Taqis had probably never experienced such a thick and long thing before; for a moment, she was stretched so much that glazed over, and she couldn't speak, only able to gasp for breath. 　　The young rogue, however, knew that his thing was too big, and the Grand Duchess needed a little adjustment period. At this moment, Rigg's initial tension and fear had long since vanished with the Grand Duchess's command to "move." 　　The young rogue felt that he was now "ordered to be the cunt's plaything," and he had to perform well, so he lifted his hips and tightened his buttocks, quickly withdrawing his glans, and then slowly inserting it again to the very end. 　　Riggs repeated the thrusting motion, his massive glans constantly scraping and squeezing the Grand Duchess's vaginal walls. 　　Grand Duchess Taqis, gradually adapting to Riggs's large penis, felt waves of full and pleasurable pleasure emanating from deep within her, causing her to moan involuntarily: "Ah...so long...ah...so deep...ah..." 　　Riggs thrust in and out like a storm, each stroke stimulating the Grand Duchess's tender labia.

Her labia moved in response. Taqis writhed ecstatically, moaning incessantly, which only fueled the rogue's arousal.
He gripped the Grand Duchess's plump, round buttocks tightly, his large penis thrusting in and out like the wind.

The crisp, rapid sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air. The Grand Duchess gripped Rig's shoulders, her plump
buttocks arched high, her full thighs spread wide, allowing the rogue to wantonly
ravage her precious vagina.

Having lost her last line of defense, the Grand Duchess's unrestrained moans echoed through the heavens: "Ah...so good,
so wonderful...mmm..."

Her slippery vaginal flesh tightly gripped Rig's hot, throbbing penis. In the intense, frenzied intercourse,
an indescribable and exquisite pleasure surged through the Grand Duchess's mind, her vagina involuntarily contracting and tightening.

Even with fairies watching nearby, Taqis cried out in ecstasy, "Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to
die— "

A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from deep within her, soaking the erect penis inside her honeyed orifice. Milky white fluid slowly flowed from
their point of contact, and the Grand Duchess collapsed, utterly exhausted. Her beautiful face was covered in sweat,
the remaining dust washed away by the perspiration, leaving streaks of dirt, and her large breasts heaved rapidly.

Rig stopped, enjoying the Grand Duchess's vaginal grip and nibbling; while the Bead Lord absorbed the abundant life essence with great
satisfaction , constantly urging Rig to continue and produce more.

However, the little rogue was, after all, a self-taught rogue who hadn't received any formal training. Surrounded
by humans and fairies, the fifteen-year-old was hesitant to take the initiative… Just
now, it was the Grand Duchess who gave the order, and she had been very proactive below!

The Duchess was probably annoyed that the little hooligan hadn't moved for a while.

A woman who's completely open with her attitude is terrifying; Taqis pushed Rig off her body,
then straddled him with her long, white legs spread wide. Holding his erect
penis, she aimed it at her vulva, and with a downward thrust, the glans slid into her tight vagina.

When the thick penis was fully inside, the Duchess couldn't help but let out a sweet moan, swaying her plump, round
buttocks.

Taqis pressed her hands against Rig's chest. With each back-and-forth movement of her plump buttocks, her large breasts
swayed side.

Sensing her slow movements, Rig cupped her plump, round buttocks with both hands and rubbed them up and down, while simultaneously
thrusting himself upwards fiercely.

Having just experienced a climax, the Grand Duchess could hardly withstand such intense rape. She immediately gasped
, "Ah...you bad boy, don't move...I...I'll do it myself."

The Grand Duchess pressed on Rig's shoulders, swaying her incredibly slender waist; her large, full breasts bounced
up and down with her movements. Rig, his heart itching, couldn't help but reach out and cup her soft, large breasts, kneading them vigorously.

The Grand Duchess was now drenched in sweat, most of the dust on her body washed away, her snow-white skin
gleaming .

Her perfect figure not only captivated the rogue, but even the enchantress stared at her.

The Grand Duchess, however, was oblivious, writhing ecstatically, moaning incessantly, "Oh...
so good...ah...um...so wonderful...ah..."

The walls of Taqisi's honeyed orifice constantly squeezed Rig's thick penis, each thrust
bringing the rogue intense pleasure.

Gradually, the energetic young man became unsatisfied. He gripped the Grand Duchess's slender waist with both hands,
his penis thrusting upwards rapidly. The sounds of slapping against each other were incessant, making the Grand Duchess's moans even more ecstatic
and high-pitched.

Rig gripped Taqis's large breasts tightly with both hands, the plump flesh bulging between his fingers;
the Grand Duchess, however, felt no pain whatsoever, only constantly twisting her plump, alluring buttocks, her lower body
repeatedly lowering itself to meet the young rogue's thrusts.

The two of them thus engaged in the most primal human activity intensely on the dusty hall floor.

"Ah, ah...you bad boy...you...you're defiling me so deep...ah...so thick...so full...
"

The Grand Duchess's moans grew increasingly lewd, her round, plump buttocks twisting up and down, wildly writhing her
mature body .

She clenched her vagina tightly around the thick penis, her round, plump, snow-white buttocks rising and falling wildly,
thrusting in .

Seeing the Grand Duchess, revered throughout the entire Duchy of Plato, so wild, the rogue was also extremely excited
; coupled with the constant writhing and contracting of the folds of Taqis's vaginal walls, sucking on the glans, the pleasure made Rig groan
involuntarily , waves of tingling sensations rising from his lower back, his glans swelling and throbbing.

Rig began to thrust upwards rapidly and desperately, his thick penis throbbing repeatedly in the Grand Duchess's vagina. A
surge of heat erupted, a large amount of semen shooting deep into her vagina.

Taqis felt as if a volcano was erupting deep inside her vagina, the pleasure spreading in all directions, she screamed loudly
: "Ahhh... I can't... I'm dying..." Her

snow-white, voluptuous body trembled, all the muscles in her body tensing up in an instant. A large amount of vaginal fluid
gushed from her clitoris, mixing with Rig's semen deep inside her vagina, forming a thick, viscous mixture.

After the climax, a drenched in sweat, Grand Duchess Taqis collapsed weakly against Rig, while the rogue
calmly played with her full, soft breasts.

"Bastard!" Taqis suddenly opened her eyes, glaring at Rig and yelling.

The rogue looked innocent: "How am I a bastard?"

"You are a bastard!" Grand Duchess Taqis roared, her fierce expression suggesting that if she weren't so exhausted
from pleasure, she would have bitten him to vent her anger, if not punched and kicked him.

"You dared to rape me, and even ejaculated on my face…you're dead!"

"Grand Duchess, you have to be reasonable! First, you let it slide in yourself. Second, you
gave the order for me to move it. Third, you were on top, making it ejaculate!" With
the backing , the rogue's words left the Grand Duchess speechless…

So, from beginning to end, the Grand Duchess had raped the rogue?

"Damn it!" Taqis reached out and groped around in the dust on the ground. However, her weapon, after learning Rig's identity...
The discarded dagger had long been kicked far away by the rascal at the bead's reminder.

The Grand Duchess not only found nothing, but also got her hands covered in dust.

At this moment, several fairies surrounded them, startling both the Grand Duchess and Rig. They then realized that the two couples
seemed to have finished and were being forced to stand up by the fairies.

Dozens of fairies had appeared on the steps and wooden crates around them, staring curiously
with green eyes, occasionally sticking out their forked red tongues to communicate with the fairies beside them.

At the urging of the surrounding fairies, Rig and Grand Duchess Taqis had no choice but to separate and then reluctantly
stand up.

The fairies gestured for the three women to stand in a row, then the tall fairy hissed, and a petite but
exceptionally voluptuous fairy knelt down, her green eyes fixed on the genitals of the three human women.

All three women's genitals were wet. One of the women, still standing, had
a patch of damp, sticky fluid between her legs, clearly from the semen that had been ejaculated inside her.

The examining fairy crouched down, carefully examining the fluid between the woman's legs, then
scratched before letting out a high-pitched scream.

Two fairies immediately sprang forward, slashing the necks of the woman and her partner, dragging them away before
they collapse.

Rigg was startled: "What's going on?" Of course, he asked in fairy language.

The man in the corner answered in human language: "Insufficient semen viscosity, low fertility,
eliminated ."

Rigg understood. At this moment, the voluptuous examining fairy had already ordered another woman and Grand Duchess Taqis
to stand together, then squatted there, staring intently at their genitals.

The fairy squatted there for a very long time, until Rig, bored, looked towards the corner. The fairy king
immediately and tactfully replied, "Whoever leaks first loses!"

Rig thought to himself: This is quite a test! I wonder if the woman and the duchess will
clench their vaginas or not after hearing this? Is it easier to keep the semen inside if you clench tightly, or is
it easier to squeeze it out?

Clearly, this heartless rogue was still thinking about such trivial questions at this moment; he
really didn't take the threat to these fairies' lives seriously.

Speaking of which, since Lord Saler came along, this rogue
didn't care about any threat to the lives of any race in Atlantis... including Lord Saler himself!

So, Rig noticed something strange. The duchess was clearly afraid; although she was standing there, her body
was stiff as a board.

The woman beside the Grand Duchess, on the other hand, appeared calm and composed, seemingly very confident, and even
occasionally provoked the Grand Duchess with a defiant look.

The man paired with this woman, however, was pale, sweating profusely, and his body stiff and
trembling… a situation practically a carbon copy of the Grand Duchess!

No one knew what method the woman and Grand Duchess Taqis had used, but after a long time,
neither woman's genitals released any semen. Rig was truly amazed by their tight grip.

While the rogue marveled, the fairies were growing impatient. The tall fairy called out a few times, and then
the fairy in charge of the inspection spread Grand Duchess Taqis's full, rounded thighs, and a finger covered in fine blue scales
with long, sharp nails was thrust upwards, actually trying to insert into the Grand Duchess's vagina.

Rig was terrified and lunged at the goblin; but the moment he moved
, two goblins pressed their hands down on his shoulders, the immense force rendering him immobile.

"Salar, stop her!" Rig's eyes were bloodshot. The goblin's nails were poisonous!
If she got caught, the Grand Duchess would be dead for sure!

Lady Bead remained unmoved, instead asking in a leisurely tone, "Why stop her?
Do you expect them to keep flowing until tomorrow morning?"

"Are you fucking crazy?" the hooligan rambled incoherently, "That's the Duchess of our
Plato Kingdom! Are you just going to watch her die in front of us?"

Lady Bead didn't seem to mind the symbiote's rudeness, but asked curiously, "Why
would your Duchess die just from being examined?"

"I... the fairy's fingernails... are highly poisonous!" Seeing the fairy's fingers already inserted into the Duchess
's vagina, the hooligan burst into tears, his eyes bloodshot, his whole body trembling; but
the two claws on his shoulders rendered him powerless, unable to do anything.

Saller dared not joke any longer and quickly explained, "The reason fairies' fingernails are poisonous is because they forcefully expel toxins from their bodies into their fingernails when
needed ... Fairy fingernails are hollow,
like the needles you humans use for injections. As long as they don't expel toxins from their bodies, fairy fingernails are not poisonous.
Moreover, fairies will choose the toxin squeezed into their fingernails according to their needs; whether it's a trace amount of a numbing toxin
or a deadly toxin... Just being pricked a couple of times by a fairy
won't put your Grand Duchess in any danger except for a small orgasm. Don't worry... Fairies are, after all, a branch of
intelligent races; if they didn't even have this much ability, wouldn't they be a failure of intelligent races?"

"Huh?" Rigg, his face red and neck thick, stood there stunned, then said somewhat angrily, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Of course! This is common knowledge. Even if we can't see real fairies in Atlantis anymore
, the Platinum Capital Magic Academy still has plenty of records and documents on the subject, right?"
The implication was that if you choose to be illiterate and don't study hard, who can you blame?

At this moment, the Grand Duchess's body trembled, and she suddenly bit her lip and let out a soft moan. As the fairy's
fingers were pulled from her vagina, a large clump of thick, milky-white liquid was pulled out, falling
to the ground with a "plop," splashing up a cloud of dust.

And that wasn't all; more thick, turbid fluid continued to slide out intermittently. The sticky, gelatinous
semen hung on the Grand Duchess's pubic hair like snot, refusing to fall off for a long time.

The lecherous man was dumbfounded by the gruesome scene. He hadn't expected his semen
to be —it was practically glueable!

Grand Duchess Taqis, on the other hand, blushed with shame, glaring angrily at the lecher. After all,
this scoundrel had ejaculated inside her, and it still covered her cervix, sticky
and uncomfortable. It was only natural and justified for the noble and beautiful Grand Duchess to vent her anger on the culprit . 　　The fairy then squatted in front of another woman, who suddenly panicked, screaming and twisting her body, trying to prevent the fairy from inserting her fingers into her vagina. Her frantic state was a
stark contrast to her previous confidence. 　　Several fairies immediately surrounded her, easily subduing the resisting woman. As the fairy in charge of the examination inserted her finger into the woman's vagina, the man who had been trembling beside Rig suddenly collapsed, his eyes rolling back in his head. 　　Just as Rig was utterly bewildered, the inspecting fairy stirred her long fingers around the woman's genitals a few times, then cried out and withdrew her fingers. Aside from a few traces of moisture, nothing came out. 　　At this moment, the woman screamed, and the man who had collapsed to the ground cried out, tears streaming down his face, " She told me not to insert it, saying we could just pretend and get away with it… It's not my fault! She told me not to insert it… She's my superior, I dare not disobey her orders…" 　　Unfortunately, the fairies, unable to understand human language, had no idea what the man and woman were wailing about. With a gesture from the tall fairy, the two trying to slip through were instantly scratched on the neck and fell to the ground. Whether they were paralyzed or killed outright was unknown, but either outcome was unpleasant. 　　The rogue and Grand Duchess Taqis exchanged bewildered glances. Both had undisguised terror , and both their foreheads were glistening with cold sweat! 　　"Congratulations to this handsome young man on becoming the new Fairy King!" A few loud, applause-like claps erupted from a corner , followed by the smugness in the voice of the "former Fairy King," which even a fool could hear. 　　"Damn it, I'm the new Fairy King?" Rig looked around. Although the two fairies who had been holding his shoulders had released him, the rest of the fairies were doing their own thing, showing no intention of crowning the new king … 　　Even if the fairies were uncivilized and pure barbarians, they should at least offer some fruit or perform a seductive dance, right? How come these fairies are even worse than a magic show written by humans? 　　Sensing his successor's melancholy, the former Fairy King kindly comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. To be honest , the title of Fairy King is just something we create to comfort ourselves. In the eyes of the fairies, we're just free breeding tools, and not even necessarily effective ones. Keeping us around for free is already their limit." 　　Rig was startled, looking at his predecessor, "They won't harm Taqis, will they?" 　　"No, the fairy race hasn't learned such complicated behavior as crossing the river and then burning the bridge." 　　The former Fairy King glanced at Rig, then suddenly became very interested, "Newcomer, how did you get captured and brought to White Cloud City? I remember the fairies haven't been hunting very far recently..." 　　Rig frowned and asked, "You mean these fairies have a habit of going hunting regularly? Was Taqis hunted here like that?" 　　"Yes, the fairies have been causing trouble on Cloud Mist Mountain for many years for the sake of their species' survival. They always run on the treetops, so humans can't catch them. That's why they capture dozens of people every year... But fairies are fast and naturally cautious, so it seems no one has yet discovered that the missing people are connected ..." 　　Rig thought to himself, "That makes sense. If they weren't cautious, this group of fairies wouldn't have survived this long." 　　As for the missing people, the Scorpion Tail region is a complex terrain, dotted with small kingdoms and rife with bandits; losing dozens a year is nothing. 　　But how could the Grand Duchess of Plato, with her noble status, have fallen into the hands of these fairies? 　　This little rogue dared not ask this question. The Grand Duchess's identity was an absolute secret. If others knew he had just slept with the Grand Duchess, he would have to run away with Lady Eva. Chapter Four: The Elf's Reappearance 　　The former Fairy King, lurking in the corner, said with some odd curiosity, "Come to think of it. Lately, it seems many people have been passing through Cloud Mist Mountain. The fairies have captured several groups of people and brought them up the mountain… It seems they even captured a few soldiers today. Hmm, newcomer, those soldiers have nothing to do with you, right?" 　　"Sorry, they do! We're in cahoots." Rig chuckled coldly, "You're in big trouble." 　　"You're really soldiers? How did you end up in Cloud Mist Mountain?" the man asked in astonishment. "Fairies generally don't attack armies unless they invade their territory… What country's army are you from? Are you very powerful ? Can you defeat these fairies?" Clearly, this Fairy King wasn't interested in the fairies' troubles; he just wanted to know if Rig's background was strong enough to rescue him. 　　"We are the vanguard of the Holy Hualong Empire's Expeditionary Force. As for why we're here, it's because that guy, Grand Duke Alexander, gave us a map that said there's treasure here." 　　The scoundrel directly shifted the blame onto the Grand Duke Alexander, whom he'd never even met. 　　"The Saint Hualong Empire Expeditionary Force?" The man paused, stunned. "Why would the Saint Hualong Empire send troops here?" 　　"Looks like you're really out of touch. The barbarian armies of the Southern Islands have already conquered several countries , and we're here to provide support!" Rig paused, then added, "I'm a Catherine from the Principality of Plato." 　　"The Southern Islands are launching a major offensive against the Eastern Lai Continent?" The man repeated the news blankly, then suddenly seemed to realize something, peeking out from the corner and asking Rig loudly, "You mean the Southern Islands are attacking the Scorpion Tail region? And Saint Hualong has already sent troops to join the war?" 　　"Yes." By the dim moonlight, Rig finally saw the person who had been huddled in the corner . 　　Beneath the dusty hair was a face covered in dust, but with refined features. Although it was dirty and messy, making it difficult to tell his age, he probably wasn't very old.

"Looks like you'll have to get me out of here first." The man gave a bitter smile.

Seeing Rig's questioning gaze, the man sighed and whispered, "I am Ying Wuji,
the heir of the Ying family of the Southern Islands… the next head of the Ying family. The Southern Islands' attack on the Scorpion Tail region might be because I
disappeared here…"

"The heir of the Ying family?" Rig looked at the ravaged, unrecognizable stallion-like man and asked suspiciously,
"What heir of the Ying family? Is there even a Ying family in the Southern Islands?"

Ying Wuji looked at Rig and said unhappily, "The people of Saint Hualong have always considered the people of the Scorpion Tail region to be
barbaric savages, who wouldn't even wash themselves after using the toilet. Do you think they're right?"

Rig was speechless for a moment. Indeed, most of the people of Saint Hualong viewed the people of the Scorpion Tail region the same way he viewed the people of
the Southern Islands, believing that they not only wouldn't wash themselves after using the toilet, but perhaps wouldn't even know how to use fire!

Seeing that his rebuttal had frozen Rigg in place, Ying Wuji couldn't help but feel a little smug. He then asked,
"Hey you... how many men have come with your army?"

"What? You're the enemy. Are you trying to spy on us?" Rigg immediately retorted warily.

"Spying on you my foot! There are 112 demons here. If you send too few, you won't be able to save me,
and you might even get yourself trapped!" Ying Wuji sighed. "I heard from the demons that you used
fireworks , right? How many of them are there?"

"There are two thousand cavalrymen down the mountain, but they can't all come up at once. They can only send five hundred at most,"
Rigg considered for a moment before answering honestly.

"Only two thousand?" Ying Wuji's face showed extreme disappointment.

"Don't tell me that fairies can take on a hundred at once!" Rig looked at the sexy, voluptuous fairies and
said incredulously, "The soldiers of Saint Hualong are very powerful."

"In the forest, fairies can indeed take on a hundred at once,"

Ying Wuji said with a wry smile. "I didn't come to the Scorpion Tail region alone. I brought thirty guards from the Ying family,
all of them experts. But under the attack of more than a hundred fairies, my guards suffered heavy casualties, and in the end, I
myself was captured by the fairies... I believe my guards should be much stronger than ordinary soldiers of Saint Hualong!"

Rig didn't know what kind of strength and status the Ying family had in the Southern Islands, but judging from the fact that they could gather a large
army and turn more than a dozen countries in the Scorpion Tail region into a mess, the Ying family's guards should at least be
about the same strength as Grand Duke Plato's guards, perhaps even stronger, and Grand Duke Plato's guards were certainly stronger than ordinary Saint
Hualong soldiers.

Thirty guards were decimated by over a hundred fairies, suffering heavy casualties. These fairies' fighting strength was
truly beyond the capabilities of the two thousand vanguard soldiers below the mountain!

Hu Weian would never commit all his soldiers to encircling and suppressing the fairies; they simply couldn't be contained in the forest!
Rig knew this very well, and the two scouts who relayed the message would certainly have confirmed it.

"Lord Saler, do you have a way to deal with these fairies?" Rig had no choice but to resort to his super cheat device.
Lord Bead hesitated for a moment before replying, "Yes, but it requires a large amount of magic crystals… a lot…"

Hearing Lord Bead's tone, Rig knew it was hopeless. The Demon Core's "a lot" of magic
crystals truly meant a lot; where would it find food in this desolate wilderness?

Suddenly, the fairies let out a series of low growls, and the voluptuous fairy hanging from the chandelier screamed a few times.
Immediately, most of the fairies in the dilapidated hall rushed out through the window openings!

"Your reinforcements have arrived... quite quickly," Ying Wuji said weakly.

Rig peered through the window; in the distance, amidst the dark forest, flashes of magical explosions shone.
Clearly it was the vanguard's mages who had arrived, though he didn't know how many.

Mages certainly had a clear advantage over fairies, but the vanguard only had twenty mages, and
two had been captured. Even if the remaining eighteen came, dealing with these fairies would be difficult...

Thinking of this, Rig paused. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he turned to Ying Wuji,
who was huddled and asked, "Are these fairies somewhat intellectually deficient?"

"More than just intellectually deficient..." Ying Wuji smiled bitterly, "Due to the extinction of monsters, these fairies were forced to intermarry with
other races. Their offspring, though still fairies, are increasingly dull with each generation. Coupled with
their secluded mountain habitat and lack of communication, these fairies are barely more intelligent than animals—just
a bunch of savages."

"Are there any magic crystals here?" Rig asked softly.

Ying Wuji paused, "Magic crystals? Do you think this dilapidated castle would have any magic crystals?"

Rig rubbed his hands together, anxiously saying, "Not many, just a few will do..."

"Not even half a crystal! Fairies don't know magic, what would they collect magic crystals for? To trade with people?"

Ying Wuji asked, bewildered.

Rig, too lazy to argue with this guy, simply pulled a small magic crystal from his pocket and tossed it over: "
Ask the Fairy Queen if they can find these kinds of stones."

"You've got some nerve!" Ying Wuji exclaimed, but still picked up the stone and
chattered a few words at the Fairy Queen hanging from the chandelier. His pronunciation was somewhat similar to Rig's Fairy language, but
the speed and rhythm of his speech were vastly different.

The Fairy Queen hung straight down from the chandelier, her full breasts creating an astonishingly large curve. She half-
closed her eyes, carefully examining the magic crystal in Ying Wuji's hand, and quickly said a sentence.

With the simultaneous translation from Master Zhuzi, Rigg understood her question to the breeding king: "What does he want this for?"

Ying Wuji's answer was very much in line with his profession: "The new Fairy King said it can increase the birth rate of the fairy race!"

The Fairy Queen immediately squeaked twice. Several fairies who were staying in the hall glanced at
the stone in Ying Wuji's hand, and then darted out through the doorways and windows. If it weren't for their alluring figures, their postures
would really make them look like a group of lifelike monkeys!

"These guys really have magic crystals?" Rigg said, somewhat stunned.

"It's related to the survival of their race. Even if they didn't have any, they could have found some... And judging from their appearance, they
must have seen them before, but I don't know how many they can produce... Speaking of which, what do you need magic crystals for?
At a time like this, can't you still forget about making money?" Ying Wuji looked at Rigg with some curiosity.

"I'm not exactly rolling in money," Rigg said irritably. "Of course I'm useful. I'm a magician,
you know that?"

Ying Wuji stared at Rigg as if he'd seen a ghost, and after a long while said, "If you're a magician, then I'm a
paladin !"

"Paladins in the Southern Islands?" Rigg was taken aback.

Paladins are knights conferred titles by the Holy Church. The Holy Hualong Empire's royal family doesn't adhere to any religious sect,
so there's no paladin rank in their army; and the Scorpion Tail region is filled with small kingdoms, their beliefs a chaotic mess. The Holy
Church isn't interested in this remote place, so there are no paladins there either.

This southern barbarian actually knows to use paladin to refer to a magician, Rigg thought the Southern Islands might
not be as backward as people say.

Seeing Rigg's confusion, Ying Wuji sneered, "Even the people of the Scorpion Tail region are this arrogant! Do they really
think we Southern Islands are inhabited by a bunch of savages?"

"Yes, we thought you lived in caves and wore leaves..." Rigg said honestly,
without a hint of embarrassment.

Ying Wuji snorted but remained silent, clearly too lazy to bother with this idiot.

The magical lights and explosions in the distance grew increasingly intense, indicating a
fierce . Rig glanced over every now and then, but the distance was too great to see anything clearly.

The Fairy Queen, initially hanging calmly from her chandelier,
grew increasingly anxious as the battle continued. She leaped onto the windowsill, looked at the distant magical lights, and
let out several long howls.

The Fairy Queen's howls were clearly not in the fairy language, so Lord Salle couldn't translate
what she was shouting.

Rig, however, saw that as the Fairy Queen's cries rang out, the fairies fighting in the distance
retreated .

Several fairies clearly bore wounds, indicating that Saint Vallon's vanguard was not as
useless as Rig had imagined.

Dozens of fairies did not retreat back into the castle but instead disappeared into the surrounding tree canopy. The Fairy
Queen , her eyes gleaming green, watched the approaching figures in the distance, muttering incantations.

"Tell your companions to be careful; she's controlling trees..." Ying Wuji weakly warned.

"Controlling trees?" Rigg recalled the scouts who had been swept off the cliff by branches during the attack, and
suddenly , "So fairies have this kind of ability? Why didn't you warn me, Sal?"

Lord Bead scoffed, "Forest dwellers all have
ways of communicating with plants, more or less. Do I need to remind them?"

"Forest dwellers?" Rigg paused, remembering Bao'er, the flower fairy, who also
loved interacting with flowers.

In the distance, following the flash of the illumination spell, Rigg saw a troop of Saint Valon soldiers, carrying round shields and crossbows, slowly
approaching. There weren't many; only about a hundred were visible. Ten soldiers surrounded a mage, their formation
quite orderly even in the forest.

To Rig's surprise, Hu Weian, the vanguard commander, was also part of the rescue team;
clad in leather armor, a red cloak draped over his back, and dragging a long spear,
he stood out like a bright red rooster, guarded by several personal guards.

Several fairies, using the canopy as cover, silently swooped down on the advancing column. However, mid-air,
they were attacked by crossbow bolts from the soldiers.

The Saint Vallon military's special crossbows were exceptionally accurate and powerful. Even the fairies covered in
scales were forced to tumble and retreat repeatedly; one fairy couldn't dodge a bolt in time and was struck by several
.

She groaned, her flying body suddenly frozen, and a magical flame exploded precisely
on her. The fairy fell straight to the ground, blood streaming down her face. Several Saint Vallon soldiers immediately grabbed her with
swords and spears , held them to her body, and bound her with ropes.

“Looks like we’re all scared by the fairies. How can unorganized savages
possibly defeat a well-trained regular army?” Rig sighed, watching the scene unfold.

“The real show hasn’t even started yet,” Ying Wuji sneered from a corner.

The Fairy Queen let out a shrill cry, and the attacking fairies darted back into the treetops, refusing to emerge. The Fairy
Queen stood on the broken windowsill, coldly watching the approaching Saint Hualong army; her eerie green eyes
possessed an air of supreme authority.

A spell of illumination exploded above the castle, revealing the voluptuous and beautiful Fairy Queen in all her detail. Under
such light, even Rig, who had already seen the Fairy Queen before, was momentarily stunned.

This fairy’s body was simply too perfect; even though she was covered in fine blue scales, it
made mouth dry.

“Rider Rig, are you alright?” Hu Weian’s voice drifted over from afar, clearly indicating that he had already spotted Rig watching the show from the windowsill
.

“I…” Rig was about to answer when the Fairy Queen let out a low growl, and a fairy darted over,
covering Rig's mouth—clearly, these fairies knew they couldn't allow the enemy to exchange information.

Rig was nearly strangled to death by the incredibly strong fairy, his eyes rolling back, barely able to breathe through his nostrils.
Seeing Rig's miserable state, Hu Weian didn't waste any words and directly ordered an attack.

The Saint Hualong army slowly advanced, with mages occasionally casting auxiliary
spells such as illumination and banishment, while the crossbowmen warily pointed their arrows at every large tree around them.

Rig, with his mouth covered, desperately wanted to warn them that the trees were coming to life, but he was powerless to do so.

The Fairy Queen, her eyes narrowed, saw the Saint Hualong soldiers approaching and let out a low growl. Her two emerald green eyes
suddenly turned blood red, as if a light emanated from them; the surrounding silent trees trembled, emitting
strange creaking sounds, and long branches swept towards the soldiers as if they were alive.

Caught off guard, the Saint Vallon soldiers were thrown into disarray by the tangled branches, and the fairy seized the opportunity to pounce,
darting past ; her long fingernails trailed trails of blood, and in the blink of an eye, several soldiers were wounded by the fairy.

"Salar, help me!" Rig roared inwardly, his eyes bloodshot with rage.

"She had no intention of harming you," Lord Bead replied calmly, strictly adhering to the core principles of the devil.

“But they’re harming our warriors!” Rig roared.

“I’m only responsible to the one who shares life.” Lord Bead paused for a moment, then continued, “According to calculations,
freeing you from this fairy’s control will provoke attacks from the Queen and even more fairies.
The amount of magic crystals required would be beyond your current capacity, requiring a massive drain on your own life force… Do you insist on doing this?”

Rig immediately calmed down, watching the Saint Valon soldiers below dodge
and fight back against the attacks from the trees and fairies, but remained silent.

After the initial panic, the Saint Valon soldiers quickly formed new small defensive groups.

The mages continuously unleashed expulsion spells on the trees controlled by the fairies; after two or three
spells combined, the fairy control was completely eradicated.

But even so, the fairies’ destructive power was greatly amplified under the cover of the trees. In just a few minutes,
dozens of soldiers were injured, with no fewer than ten dying from their wounds!

Two fairies silently entered the dilapidated hall and dropped a bundle wrapped in tattered cloth.

Hearing the bundle thud on the floor, Rigg turned around. Ying Wuji, huddled in the corner, had already spoken
: "The magic crystal you wanted has arrived."

Rigg's eyes lit up. He struggled to break free from the fairy's grasp and snapped, "You're already fighting
, why are you blocking my way? Trying to take advantage of me?"

Whether the fairy holding him understood or not, she silently retreated, her eerie green
eyes fixed on Rigg. Clearly, this fairy had been specially assigned by the Fairy Queen to monitor Rigg.

Rigg quickly used the magic crystal to draw a rudimentary magic circle on the ground, shouting to Ying Wuji as he drew:
"Do you know what fairies fear most?"

Ying Wuji paused, then asked in surprise, "How would I know what fairies fear most?
Probably not having men… otherwise, why did they capture me?"

It seemed his life as a womanizer had indeed taken a toll on this young master of the Ying family.

Several beams of magical light suddenly intertwined, their colorful pillars twisting and turning in a dazzling
display, as if something alive were struggling to break free.

This sudden turn of events astonished both the fairies and the soldiers of Saint Valon. Both sides forgot their battle, staring
blankly at the serpentine beams of light.

The intersecting beams crackled softly, and amidst a series of firecracker-like sounds, a blurry figure
appeared at the point where the beams converged.

Gradually, the figure became clearer: long, flowing hair, pointed ears, exquisite
armor, a beautifully sculpted longbow, and feathers.

Most striking was its exquisitely beautiful face and aloof, noble air.

The fairies suddenly screamed in terror, and even the soldiers of Saint Valon involuntarily took a few steps back.

Both fairies and soldiers recognized that the beautiful figure that had suddenly appeared in the beams of light was none other than the legendary
, long- vanished elf!

The kings of the forest, the most elegant and noble race—the elves!

Chapter Five: The Heir of the Ying Family

The fairies trembled. The blood feud between elves and fairies was already ingrained in their blood, so
when they saw the elves appear, their eyes turned bloodshot with excitement. Several fairies even wanted to pounce on their
natural enemy.

The Fairy Queen's shrill shriek suppressed the fairies' restless impulses. Although the voluptuous and beautiful Fairy Queen also
looked at the ghostly elves with a bewildered expression, her innate intuition still made her control her fairies
from acting rashly!

The magic pillar twisted slightly again, and with a crisp "crack,"
countless more elves suddenly appeared behind the elf in the pillar.

Equally beautiful faces, equally exquisite armor, the only difference was that these elves' longbows were
nocked long arrows. The arrowheads, gleaming with a cold light, were clearly aimed at the vital points of each fairy.

Seeing so many sworn enemies suddenly appear, the Fairy Queen regained her senses after a brief moment of dizziness.
Without hesitation, she let out a piercing scream, and the fairies, almost instinctively, followed her scream,
tumbling backward and leaping like cats onto the treetops, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye.

The Fairy Queen on the windowsill glanced one last time at the countless enemies in terror. Although she didn't understand
what was happening, she clearly knew that the elves' ability to move and control themselves in the forest far surpassed that of the fairies, who were
also a forest race.

With such a large number of elves suddenly appearing, the only way for the fairy tribe to avoid complete annihilation was
to escape .

So, despite her extreme reluctance, her animalistic instincts caused the Fairy Queen to
scream ; the few fairies remaining in the hall, at the Queen's command, also darted out from the broken windowsills,
fleeing into the dark jungle.

The Fairy Queen glared at the elves in the pillars of light, letting out a sharp cry. Suddenly, she turned
and hurling the piece of rotten wood at the elves in the pillars. Then, like a gecko, she
leaped up the castle wall, bounding several times without looking back, and into the distant forest.

The Fairy Queen didn't see it; the wood she threw passed effortlessly through the elves' bodies, landing
on the ground with a dull thud.

The soldiers and mages of Saint Hualong exchanged bewildered glances. It was Hu Weian who first came to his senses
, loudly ordering, "Occupy the high ground! Enter the castle! Distribute squads for a thorough search! Mages, be on alert for the elves
' counterattack!"

Following the vanguard commander's command, the soldiers and mages of Saint Hualong immediately began their orderly operation.

Hu Weian, accompanied by several guards and mages, swiftly leaped onto the windowsill of the hall. They saw Rig facing
a pile of glittering magic crystals, making intricate hand gestures and chanting incantations of
some kingdom.

The soldiers and mages immediately fell silent, not daring to disturb the cavalryman casting his spell. But Rig
seemed to sense their arrival; he let out a soft sigh, and without even raising his head, collapsed limply to the ground.

The pile of colorful magic crystals? The shattered glass? The elves projected into the void? They vanished without a trace, as if they
had never existed.

Several soldiers tried to support Rigg's collapsed body, but a mage stopped them, saying, "Don't move him. He's
exhausted from using magic. Let him rest."

A dozen soldiers surrounded the unconscious Rigg, looking at the pale-faced, sweat-drenched young student,
each with a strange thought in their mind.

After a long while, the mage who had spoken up finally sighed and said, "Truly worthy of being the most
famous genius student at the Platinum Capital Magic Academy. This level of magic is something we wouldn't even dare to dream of!"

Hu Weian paused, looking at the mage, "Isn't this art magic? I know it's
very difficult to conjure a bunch of elves out of thin air, but this is just too exaggerated, isn't it?"

The mage looked at his commander and slowly shook his head, saying, "This is
indeed ordinary projection magic… but General, there are no magic mirrors here. They simply appeared in the void. Do you
understand what this means?"

Hu Weian and his personal guards' expressions immediately turned strange.

Since the popularization of magic shows, everyone knows that a magic mirror is an absolutely essential and
crucial ; even the size of the magic mirror affects the clarity of the projected image.

However, this genius student from the Platinum Capital Magic Academy, without using any magic mirrors,
created a multitude of lifelike elves out of thin air using only a pile of magic crystals, scaring away all the fairies!

Hu Weian's expression changed several times, and he suddenly exclaimed, "This technique is truly astonishing! I must
report this to the military immediately!"

Imagine, if one could use projection magic to transform two thousand cavalry into an army of twenty thousand…
how much trouble would that cause for enemy scouts?

Or, when facing an enemy in a narrow pass, suddenly a large number of
illusions of one's own army are projected behind and to the sides of the enemy; no matter how brave and tenacious the enemy, their rout would be immediately apparent!

Magicians were the first to understand the benefits of this projection magic, which is not limited by magic mirrors, in warfare. They
looked at the unconscious Rig with complicated expressions. One of the mages said, "Another super-rank mage
has been born ... He first appeared in our vanguard army, and I feel honored. Perhaps after I retire,
I can write a biography about him and put it on the Magic Mirror."

"Really? Can I also play an important supporting role in your play?" a
mage joked, without denying the claim about the birth of a super-rank mage.

This caused all the vanguard soldiers, including Hu Weian, to gasp.

A super-rank mage—the sole measure of a nation's magical power. It could be said that in any
country , the importance of a super-rank mage surpassed that of a king or emperor.

After all, a king or emperor could be replaced by another after death, but a super-rank mage was not something that
could be !

The Holy Hualong Empire, as a major power, only had nine super-rank mages. The sudden appearance of
one was enough for His Majesty the Holy Hualong Emperor to issue an imperial edict promoting all personnel of the entire vanguard army three ranks and bestowing titles and
honors .

“But… this Rigger, he’s from the Duchy of Plato…” a mage
whispered.

Hu Weian paused for a moment before replying, “That’s not a problem. If the Empire sends
a friendly signal to the Duchy of Plato, I believe the Grand Duchy of Plato would be honored to become a vassal state of the Empire… Besides, right now,
under the attack of the Southern Barbarian army, whether the Duchy of Plato even exists is still a question.”

“Of course the Duchy of Plato will exist…” a weak voice suddenly came from a corner:
“We, the Ying family, will not repay kindness with enmity!”

Hu Weian’s personal guards were startled, their spears and swords instantly forming a defensive formation: “Who’s there?”

The presence of outsiders at such close range truly shocked and enraged the guards.

"I was captured by the fairies, just like you, a high-ranking mage..."

Ying Wuji said weakly, "However, I have another identity: the heir of the Ying family, one of
the four great families . This war that broke out in the Scorpion Tail region was very likely
triggered by my disappearance!"

"The heir of the Ying family? The war started because of you?" Hu Weian was stunned. As
a high-ranking general of the Saint Hualong Empire, he was naturally not as ignorant as ordinary people about the Scorpion Tail region and the Southern Islands.

But hearing that the person in front of him, who seemed to be about to die, was actually
the heir , and a key figure in triggering this war of aggression, he couldn't help but be momentarily lost in thought.

"Yes, I am Ying Wuji. It seems that Your Excellency has heard of the Southern Islands, at least not
like some people who think we still live in caves and wear leaves." Ying Wuji sighed.

Hu Weian frowned slightly: "Can you prove your identity?"

"Oh...this is the Ying family's token, I wonder if it can prove it?" Ying Wuji fumbled on the ground and
tossed out a small jade token: "With this, you can
negotiate . I believe they will prove my identity to you...You came here to end this war
, right?"

Hu Weian looked at the dusty jade token on the ground, then at the unconscious Rig, and sighed,
saying , "Whether this war can end now is no longer up to me!"

The mages and guards fell silent. Everyone understood that because a super-rank mage had emerged from the Duchy of Plato
, this originally simple war of expulsion had become unpredictable.

According to the Saint Hualong Empire's plan, the best outcome would be the destruction of the Duchy of Plato, followed by Saint Hualong avenging
Rig , naturally bringing this newly emerged super-rank mage into their camp!

Even if the Duchy of Plato hadn't been destroyed, it should have been rescued by the expeditionary force on its deathbed, making them
grateful and becoming a vassal state of the empire. If the Duchy of Plato were doing well, even a fool would know
what a super-level mage represents in Atlantis. The Platonians, even if willing to become a vassal state of the Holy Hualong Empire,
would definitely demand an exorbitant amount of benefits from the Holy Hualong Empire!

But now, a prince of the Ying family has suddenly appeared who claims he can end the war immediately, and Hu Wei'an
even has the urge to kill him to silence him!

Rig was depressed, extremely depressed.

"Nineteen years old! I've aged a full year overnight. My youth! It's gone like a bird
that's flown away ." Rig sighed.

The projection spell he had painstakingly cast had come at a high price, not only consuming a large amount of magic crystals,
but also forcing Sal to draw a year of Rig's life force as energy.

"Sal, you bastard! If I had known I would have to sacrifice a year of my life, who would have cared about those fairies!" Rig
roared inwardly.

"That's not my fault. The magic crystals the fairies found were all of the highest quality. I calculated that they
would be enough to last until the illusion ended. You insisted on creating so many fairies to show off, so the extra
energy expenditure should naturally be compensated by you." Lord Bead replied in a very reasonable tone.

"Come on! With only one fairy, those fairies wouldn't be afraid at all. Besides, when I asked you to create more
fairies , you didn't say you didn't have enough energy!" Rig retorted angrily.

"I was casting a powerful spell at the time and didn't have time to remind you," Lady Bead replied calmly.
"Besides, as a mage... well, an apprentice mage, don't you think
one shouldn't let their imagination run wild and arbitrarily change plans while casting spells?"

"I was just improvising, otherwise why would the fairy have been scared away?" Rig said angrily.

"You have the right to improvise, but you'll have to pay a price," Lady Bead
said indifferently.

Rig became even more frustrated, wishing he could find someone to beat up to vent his anger.

Just then, a handsome, almost annoyingly handsome face approached, beaming, and said, "Lord Ampa, I thank you
again for saving my life, and I once again extend a sincere invitation to you to visit our Ying family.
I believe you will receive the warmest welcome in our Ying family… Of course, that's not just because you saved me.
More importantly, you are a great magician."

Rig looked at this pretty boy and sighed, "You've repeated this ten times on the way here… Do you
really think it's interesting to be so verbose?"

Ying Wuji said solemnly, "Sincerity can move mountains. I believe the Ying family's sincerity will definitely
move Lord Ampa… On another note, Lord Ampa, could you please restrain your entourage, Mr. Divirachi
? He keeps pestering me to tell him about his captivity, saying he wants to write a real harem novel. I'm almost
driven crazy by him…"

"I'm almost driven crazy by the two of you too!" Rig said irritably.

Divirachi, that big, dark-skinned man, appeared out of nowhere as soon as the fairy castle was breached.

This self-proclaimed dedicated bard, upon hearing that the handsome Ying Wuji had been captured by a group of fairies
and used as a breeding tool for months, had his dark face glow with excitement.
He insisted on recounting his breeding career to Ying Wuji the whole way.

How could Ying Wuji possibly tell outsiders about such a shameful thing? Constantly pestered by Divirachi, Ying
Wuji was on the verge of tears.

When he learned from the Saint Hualong soldiers that Divirachi was Rig's squire, he asked Rig for help.
Rig, out of consideration for Rig's feelings, intervened to stop Divirachi.

To everyone's surprise, Divirachi rolled his eyes at Rigg and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are? You really think
I'm your squire? That's just something to fool those stupid soldiers, okay? I am
the private property of the holy and great magician, Miss Lophis, and I am not subject to any outside interference!"

Rigg was speechless and could only let this guy do as he pleased.

When the soldiers of the Saint Hualong Empire rescued a large number of unconscious humans from the fairy castle and learned that the Grand Duchess of Plato
was , Huweian's vanguard army fell into a strange atmosphere.

The vanguard knights, who had originally been full of enthusiasm and eager to rush to the front line to fight the barbarians to the death, seemed to have been doused with a bucket of cold water by the fairies after coming down from
Cloud Mist Mountain . Not only did their fervent killing intent disappear,
but they even became lethargic.

“Something’s not right!” Rig found Hu Weian: “General, the Mountain Opening Battalion is moving
much . At this rate, how long will it take to cross the Cloud Mist Mountain?”

“Rig, you’ve seen for yourself, the conditions here are indeed harsh. Unlike the main army, the Mountain Opening Battalion
doesn’t carry a lot of specialized tools. After a day and a night of continuous road clearing, many tools are worn out, and
the men need rest too… But don’t worry, we will definitely open this road as quickly as possible and drive out
the invading Southern Barbarians!” Hu Weian replied solemnly.

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