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"No, I think it tastes better after it's roasted. You can put some chili powder on it..."

The different answers made the two behemoths put their huge heads together and glare at each other, both thinking that the other was a heretic.

The reaction of his men made Luo Meng's head full of black lines. He was a little sad. Why were all his men such idiots?

He suddenly thought, could this be what humans say, birds of a feather flock together? Because the leader is an idiot, so all his subordinates are idiots?

Ah, no, that's absolutely impossible, after all, he's so smart.

"Shut up, you two idiots who only know how to eat, use your brains..." A hoarse voice came from the ground.

Almost all the monsters' eyes were focused on the little guy, and the tauren chief and the troll chief even glared at him angrily.

That's the Goblin leader.

Romon's eyes suddenly lit up. Goblins are a very weak race. Their bodies are weak and short. A troll can easily crush hundreds of goblins. However, this is one of the few under his command. There are more intelligent ones out there.

Perhaps, this short goblin can be of good use at this time.

"Your Highness, the seventh prince, you don't plan to kill this human right away, but you want to torture him first, right?" The Goblin leader made a sinister sound, and looked at the two fingers of Luo Meng with his cold eyes. The figure pinched in mid-air.

That look made Ronald's hair stand on end, and his body began to twitch subconsciously.

"certainly."

"That's easy to handle... Jie Jie Jie..." The Goblin clan leader smiled sinisterly and made an unpleasant sound: "The males of our Goblin clan are very interested in human females..."

"Of course, there are also some brothers who have special preferences."

"What's more, this is a member of the Brave Team who has such a respected position. I think there must be many good brothers who are very curious about this gentleman."

"It's not just goblins. I remember that there seem to be many monsters among pig-headed men, tauren and lizard-men who have this interest, right?"

The almost ferocious voice of the Goblin leader penetrated Ronald's ears, making Ronald tremble all over.

He seemed to already know what was going to happen next. His body was shaking violently as if he was getting an electric shock... No, no, no...

He would rather die than suffer such treatment.

Thinking of those ugly, dirty goblins, pig-headed men, tauren...

For Ronald, who has always adhered to the dignity of a nobleman and maintained the etiquette of a nobleman, this is simply the most despairing scene in the world.

Seeing that Ronald's reaction was so big, Romon felt that this choice should be quite correct. He grinned widely and let out a huffing laugh.

"Very good, Goblin, go contact your tribe and see how many people are interested in Your Excellency..."

"I estimate that there are thousands of people at least..." The Goblin leader continued to smile full of villain temperament: "Ah, by the way, my respected Seventh Prince, we can even hold an exhibition..."

"exhibition?"

"Yes, this is a unique event for humans. It is a public display of some precious items. Just to watch, you have to charge a ticket. If you want to experience it, you have to charge more..."

"I think that outside the territory of His Highness the Seventh Prince, there will be many monsters who want to visit the members of the Brave Team with their own eyes. This will bring a lot of income to His Highness the Prince's territory..."

"Oh, Goblin, you are such a clever little guy..." Romon praised Goblin's intelligence without hesitation.

Look, this is a really smart guy.

This is the way of the devil.

He, Luo Meng, needs such a magical talent.

Ronald's face was ashen, and his body was trembling in mid-air.

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the other side.

The members of the brave team also faced the wind and sand and headed to the front line.

O'Niens is still full of hostility towards Qin Chu, Inas still has a bad face, everything is no different from before.

However, Qin Chu and Sha Ye were keenly aware that O'Niens's mood swings had become even greater.

O'Niens often gets angry these days, scolding and even beating his subordinates from time to time.

However, the members of the Earth Mother Goddess Cult did not pay attention to this situation. They just felt that this might be the first time that the pampered His Highness the Holy Son left the imperial city. He was really not used to this bad environment, which caused a bit of emotional fluctuations.

It's understandable...Besides, what if you don't understand?

When the Holy Son whips you, do you dare to fight back? Don't want to die?

It's another night, and they will be able to reach the front line at noon tomorrow.

O'Niens' figure appeared near the camp of the brave team, his eyes staring at the figure surrounded in the middle...

Just that ordinary man.

By his side are saints from the Holy See, saint candidates, great sages from Sage Mountain, princesses from the royal family, elves, and Valkyries...

All kinds of beautiful girls are surrounding me.

Whenever he sees this scene, O'Niens can't help but feel the anger boiling in his heart?

Why, why? Why?

Obviously I am better, more elegant, more handsome, more aristocratic, and of more noble blood than that ordinary guy. Why do all those beautiful women gather around that ordinary man?

He is not convinced, he cannot accept it.

He saw a girl leaving the crowd, seemingly going back to her tent... He took a deep breath and walked over quickly.

"Ah, your beautiful Royal Highness, your eyes are as bright as the stars at night..." O'Niens's face was filled with a gentleman's smile: "I held a small dance in my camp. I am honored to be able to Are you invited to join us?”

With his handsome face and gentle smile, he is definitely the kind of idol on earth that can make girls scream.

This is Princess Anstasia.

Although she is a princess, she is only a princess of a small, remote country and a barbaric land. It is a great honor for her to be invited by such a noble son as herself.

O'Neill felt that Anstasia would never refuse.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab Anstasia's little hand and give her a kiss.

This is a common etiquette among aristocrats and upper class people.

However, just when his claws were about to touch Anstasia's little hand, Anstasia's body stepped back leisurely, leaving O'Neill's hand to stay in mid-air, neither putting it down nor taking it back. It seemed extremely embarrassing.

Anstasia's behavior was polite, with a soft and beautiful smile on her face. She raised the corners of her skirt with both hands and bowed: "It turns out to be the Holy Son..."

"Thank you for your invitation. It's Anstasia's honor. However... I have to accompany Qin Chu tonight and I may not have time. I'm sorry that I can't attend the ball of the Holy Son."

After apologizing gracefully, Anstasia drifted away, leaving no trace of honor for Onins.

Under the moonlight, only the Holy Son was left standing there, bathed in the hazy moonlight, his face so white that it was almost oozing.

His body was trembling slightly in the night wind, and his eyes were flashing with ferocity. Damn it, a princess from a small barbarian country dared to look down on him? Who is he?

She actually dared to refuse when she invited her personally?

Looking at the perfect and graceful figure walking away from him, a strong urge suddenly emerged in his chest to destroy that beauty and crush it...

He wanted to see Anstasia's slender neck like a white swan spurting out hot blood, dyeing her ice-blue dress red.

A strong killing intent rolled in his chest, and his eyes turned dark red at some point, with fork-shaped marks looming deep in his pupils.

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Chapter 202 The Saint’s Empty Eyes (2)

The ferocious beast-like gaze lasted for a long time and finally gradually dissipated.

O'Niens controlled the murderous intention in his heart.

Although he is domineering, he at least knows that Anstasia cannot be touched casually. Her identity is the princess of the Ice Principality. Although she is not as noble as himself, she must not be killed easily.

O'Niens lowered his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down the impulse in his heart.

At this moment, several more women left. The party at Qin Chu's side seemed to have ended, and these girls were returning to their residences.

O'Niens couldn't accept that his charm was not as good as Qin Chu's, so he was looking for his next target. Someone would definitely accept his invitation to attend the small banquet he held.

Anstasia is just a little princess in a wild land. It is normal for her to not understand etiquette. He does not believe that other elegant girls are as rude as Anstasia.

The first person he found was Nadiya.

Although Nadiya is not a noble, she is a member of Sage Mountain. She is powerful and talented at a young age. She will also be the heir of Sage Mountain in the future. If Nadiya can be taken into the arms, it will also be good for the Earth Mother Goddess Cult. You can also expand your influence.

He readjusted the expression on his face and walked towards Nadiya.

However, when he came to Nadiya, he was faced with an extremely cold and indifferent face. There was no warmth at all on that face, and it was so cold that Oniens was frightened.

Even before Nadiya could speak, the cold look in her eyes made O'Niens unable to say a word and retreated voluntarily.

Unwilling to give up, O'Niens found his next target, the empire's princess, Carol.

But Her Royal Highness was even more disrespectful than Anstasia. There was no concealed disdain in her beautiful eyes. After O'Niens extended the invitation, she just uttered one word coldly:

roll!

Hitting the wall twice in a row made O'Niens furious. It was the first time in his life that he had been humiliated like this.

It was obvious that every nun in the Mother Earth Cult was respectful and flattering to her, and even the saint Inas obeyed her words.

Why are these women so dismissive of themselves?

Don't they feel their own charm?

Unwilling to give up, O'Niens turned his attention to other women. He focused on the soft-looking Norma. Although she was just the daughter of a humble little noble family, he would not look at this kind of person normally. Will take a look.

As a result, although Norma was polite, she firmly refused.

He found Ai Li and placed a dagger in front of his neck. It seemed that if he dared to say one more word, blood would immediately be splattered on the spot.

He approached Sylph, who kicked him directly in the stomach, sending him flying away.

I hit the wall one after another, was rejected, humiliated, and even beaten...

O'Neill was so depressed that he almost went crazy. He didn't understand what was wrong with this. Why didn't these women feel their charm like those nuns?

Mingming's mother said that he is the most charming man in the world.

Could it be said that they have good looks but do not have the same exquisite soul and vision?

The angry O'Niens had a gloomy face, cursing this group of visionless women while returning to the camp of the Earth Mother Cult like a clown.

As soon as he arrived in front of his tent, he saw Inas walking around.

Her face looked a little gloomy.

Seeing this woman, O'Niens felt inexplicably agitated.

Whatever she says is what she says, this woman is just too boring.

On the contrary, it was the women who rejected him that worried Onions even more.

But O'Niens still worked hard to control his emotions, and he could not lose his dignity at any time.

"Inas, are you looking for me?" O'Neill tried his best to ask in a calm tone, but there was still a slight impatience in his tone.

"Lord O'Niens." Inas saluted respectfully.

She looked a little hesitant. She glanced around and finally spoke after finding no one else nearby: "Recently, several nuns serving the Holy Son suddenly disappeared..."

O'Niens frowned slightly: "Inas, I have told you that those nuns returned to the imperial city on their own because they could not bear the harsh life in the wild. You don't need to worry about it."

"But this place is far away from the imperial city. They left alone..." Inas seemed to want to defend something.

But before the sentence was finished, it seemed that O'Niens was dissatisfied. He saw the Holy Son with a fierce look in his eyes. He took a step forward, swung out one hand and slapped Ina across the face with a snap. Si's face.

Immediately afterwards, his palm fell down and directly jammed Inas' throat.

Inas's toned body was almost lifted off the ground by Onins, struggling with his toes touching the ground.

There were a few bright red finger prints on his face, and his eyes were full of horror. It seemed that he could not imagine that the Holy Son, who had always been a gentle gentleman, would suddenly become violent and hurtful.

O'Niens was obviously not like this before leaving the imperial city. No one knew what happened in these short few days that would cause O'Niens' temperament to change drastically.

Seeing that Inas's face was flushed and she was about to suffocate, O'Niens put Inas down and said: "Inas, pay attention to your identity and don't get involved in things you shouldn't. Do you understand?"

After saying a word, O'Niens waved a nun over, turned around and got into the camp.

Inas's eyes were a little dark.

She knew something bad had happened.