Jotz's men, the innkeeper, were busy entertaining a group of noble guests. A noble lady with a precious pet in her arms, and a few men dressed in aristocratic costumes. The innkeeper nodded in apology.

"There was still a room upstairs, so why didn't we live in. The aristocratic man said angrily.

"I'm really sorry, that room was reserved for important guests. The innkeeper said. The master of Joates had already instructed that the man should be given a most luxurious room at all times, and even if the king came, he had to ask her first.

"I'm the Marquis of Mobis, and if you want to refuse a marquis's stay, this price will turn into a diplomatic incident. "If you can't stay in the best hotel in the Sapphire King Capital, it's really a shame.

"Even if you say that, it's ......," the innkeeper said in embarrassment. He was just a commoner, and he really couldn't afford to mess with a marquis, but he couldn't go against the wishes of his master of Jotz. He really wanted to scold the hospitality who said there was a vacant room.

"Are there any rooms available?" asked Abaylou.

"Sorry sir, there really aren't any rooms available. The innkeeper smiled wryly and said that he was going crazy, what the hell was going on with these people? Can't you be reasonable? No, no, no, bullshit aristocracy.

Even so, the innkeeper turned his head to Abay with a professional smile.

"If not, forget it. Abaylou said disappointedly.

The innkeeper's squinted eyes saw who it was, the important guest that the owner of Joates had valued. He stopped Abay Lou in a cold sweat: "You are here! "If he accidentally drove him away, he was really afraid that his head would be taken off by his master. Jotz's cold-blooded iron hand in Sapphire wasn't for fun.

"Hey, who are you, why do you have a room?"

Abaylou narrowed his eyes. "What are you?" he said, "and it is aristocratic etiquette to at least give your own name before asking for someone's name." Or is your etiquette teacher a rat in the sewers?"

"Bastard. I am the Marquis of Hado in the country of Mobis, and I tell you unequivocally that your room is mine. The Marquis of Hado said loftyly.

Abaylou did not even wear aristocratic clothes, and his manners were even more vulgar, and he thought that Abailou was not a nobleman, perhaps a businessman.

"Aren't you alright?" said Parrotstone and the girls to Abay's side, "The luggage has been moved upstairs." ”

The Marquis of Hado leaned in front of the parrot stone with a look of fascination. "Noble and sexy, it's the girl of my dreams. "Marquis Hado thought.

"Beautiful young lady, can I get to know you?" the Marquis of Hado, relying on his noble status, did not hide his desires at all. With those wolf-like eyes, I can't wait to strip the parrot stone now.

"I'm sorry that our husband is still here. Nautilus pointed to Abay, "And you don't seem to be qualified." Her cold tone pierced Hadow's fragile heart.

"You say I'm not qualified? I'm the Marquis of Mobis, and the whole Triangular Water is my territory. Marquis Hado pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Then do you know who the woman in front of you is?" Xingni said with a smile.

"What identity?" asked the Marquis of Hado.

"His Highness the Diamond Count Parrot Stone, now the wife of Hugo's Floating Lord. Xingni said.

"What!" Count Haddow turned his head to look at Abaylou, who was dressed plainly like a merchant, as if he had seen a ghost, "then he is ......."

"That's right, it's the legendary Lord of the Sky. Lily said, "The one who is preparing to attack your Mobis Magic King." ”

"Marquis of Triangle Water?" Abay pondered, "It would be great if all the lords of the Morbis Kingdom were so stupid. He lowered his head, looked down at the Marquis of Hado, and said, "I will level your triangle in a month, and Mobis in two months, do you believe it?"

"This can't be ......," Marquis Hado swallowed.

Abaylou smiled and said, "I know you don't believe it, but the truth always surprises, doesn't it?" Poor Marquis of Triangle Water, you will soon be an outcast of war. ”

A country with such a stupid lord must also be a stupid country. Mobis was around Old Arran, just as their king had been killed in the Battle of the Diamond Collar, and the country was in turmoil as the old and new kings alternated. Let's take Mobis. There was a sinister glint in Abaylou's eyes.

"I don't need to prove anything to you, you just need to quietly accept the fact that it is my greatest gift to you. Abaylou said.

Ignoring the crumbling Marquis of Triangle Water, Abaylou went upstairs, where the innkeeper had already instructed the servants to pack their belongings for them.

"This room is bigger than the last time I came. Abaylou nodded in satisfaction. It seems that he is worried that the beds are not enough, and he deliberately added two large goose down beds.

It has to be big. The innkeeper is already a well-informed person, if Abaylou, who was valued because of the orders of the master of Jots, now attaches importance to Abaylou, the lord of the sky, it is estimated that there is no one who does not know in the Southern Alliance, and the floating city was airborne to Arran, destroying the Ten Nations Alliance, and repelling the regular army of the Holy See, how could such a great name not be heard?

Now the ten countries are still complaining about each other, and the relationship is in dire straits. The innkeeper thought it strange, how could the Lord of the Sky be said to be the king of a country, how could he have a relationship with the master of Jotz? Besides, the king of a country should live in the guest room arranged by the Holy See, is it......

The innkeeper shuddered. Restrain himself from continuing to think, it is rumored that the owner of Joates has the ability to see through his heart, and he does not dare to think about it.

"Can I go and tell the master of Joates that His Majesty is coming?" asked the innkeeper.

"Absolutely. Abaylou said.

Joates bets on him, and Abaylou is obligated to make her chips pay off.

"I'm going to see an old friend. Someone will bring food in a moment, and if you want to eat something, tell the host. As he was leaving, he went to Joets's office, where she used to check her accounts and listen to her reports.

It's really worthy of the king's meeting. Abay Lou looked out the window, the Marquis and Count, who were usually difficult to see, now abound on the streets, and even the Duke could see a few.

The door to the study opened. A pale yellow figure threw himself into Abayro's arms and pushed him onto the wide couch.

"You're finally here. Jotz said happily that even in his skirt, he would sit on Abaylou's waist.

"Long time no see, dear Miss Witch. Abay Lou cooperated and hugged Joetz's slender waist, still the familiar scent, but this time it was no longer a hidden murderous intention, but the taste of Joetz's happiness.

"I regret it. Joates said.

"What's wrong?" Abaylou asked.

"I thought your departure didn't matter to me, but now I realize that I'm thinking a little too much. I miss you so much. Joates lay on Abaylou's chest, her supple brown hair sprinkled on his face, "I miss you day and night, dear Abayr, and live like a year." My mind trembles because of you, and my body longs for you. My Lord of the Sky. ”

Abaylou put his arm around Joates and said with a smile, "Do you like Abaylou or the Lord of the Sky?"

"Do you have to say such a sinister thing?" said Jotz, biting Abaylou's chest in hatred, without mercy, "You are Abaylou, and the Lord of the Void." She suddenly raised her head, her bewitching eyes seemed to be dripping water, "You have a lot of women's smell, are they in the guest room?"

"yes. Abaylou did not deny it.

"And so it was. Joates smiled wryly, and his enthusiasm seemed to have faded halfway, "Although I think I can only be a mistress, I will still feel depressed when the facts are presented in front of me." ”

Abaylou rolled over and crushed Jotz underneath him.

"Why don't you try it?" said Abaylou.

"What to try?" asked Jotz.

"Mask their past with your taste. Abaylou said.

"Giggles, you have a point. Jotz smiled, lifted her skirt, lifted her hand, snapped her fingers, and obediently closed the curtains facing the street, the dim candle flame dancing in a dim glow.

Joates took off his underwear and wrapped his legs around Abaylou's waist.

"Long time gone, my love. Joates stroked Abaylou's face.