Ramanda had a good dream that the Queen of the Mountain was very satisfied with the Naga who had been introduced to the Golden Palace by her, and that she was rewarded as an excavator and made a great impression on Ladisia.

This is a good thing, which means that the next time the ruling house is replaced, she will have the impression of being a big cut behind other competitors.

She smiled and washed, smiled for morning exercises, and bathed with a smile, and this good mood lasted until the eyeliner she had buried in the Golden Palace brought her the latest news at breakfast.

"What do you say, say it again?" Lamanda couldn't believe her ears, "It's really twenty-one hours, could you be mistaken?"

"The dark dragon can testify without the slightest mistake. The Dark Elves, who had reported the news to Ramanda, spoke again, "Yesterday evening at nine o'clock, Her Majesty went to the Temple of the Deep Sea, and they spoke a few words by the pool, drank a bottle of fruit wine, and then ......"

The dark elves looked admiring: "They have been active for nearly twenty-one hours. ”

Ramanda didn't have the heart to eat breakfast at all, and she couldn't understand why Talos would do such a trick.

"Twenty-one hours, how did he do it, can his body really hold it up?Did I put so much pressure on Minos yesterday that he was too anxious?" Ramanda thought confusedly, "No, I didn't put any pressure on him from beginning to end, I just introduced the situation of the Golden Palace!"

There are many men in the Golden Palace, and there has been no shortage of newcomers who have tried to take the path of blockbuster success, and on the first day of the event with the Queen of Yamashita, they tried their best to extend the exercise time in an attempt to gain attention in this way, but so what?

The increase in professional strength is limited to the bonus of surname power, a very strong knight has strong combat power, it does not mean that he is equally good in surname matters, at most several times that of ordinary people, Ramanda herself also raises a group of men, she is no stranger to this kind of thing.

What's more, no matter how high their strength is, can they still be higher than the treacherous assassin of the queen of the mountain, time is not everything, quality is the key, and trying to win with time in the Golden Palace is the stupidest method.

It is true that Her Majesty will pay some attention to a man who behaves amazingly the first time, and even reward, but what about the second time, the third time, and even the future?

After a few more times of this kind of high-intensity exercise, the body will collapse, what can you expect once the body collapses in a place like the Golden Palace?

The most important thing is that the queen of the mountain is not a benevolent person, because there are not a thousand but eight hundred men who have been played bad by her in similar situations, this is not a need, there are indeed so many men who have been completely played bad by her in the past seven hundred years, and there may even be more.

"No, I'll have to talk to Minos. ”

Ramanda was looking for an opportunity to meet Talos, the four-armed Naga was the best she had ever met, and she couldn't let a simple mistake ruin her future.

Just as Ramanda was about to leave, another dark elf ran in from outside with a smile on her face, and she saluted and reported, "Good news, my lordship, news has just come from the Golden Palace that Minos has been made a duke!"

"What do you say, say it again?"

Wait, Ramanda wondered, how is this sentence so familiar, did I just say it?

But she didn't have time to care about this, and the word "duke" smashed her so much that she almost couldn't tell the difference.

"Duke!" the dark elves had an equally mixed expression of joy and shock on their faces, "Her Majesty will make Minos Duke as soon as she comes out of the Deep Sea Hall in the morning. Because this news is too shocking, I have confirmed it three times, it is impossible to be wrong, there is indeed an additional Duke named Minos in the Golden Palace, whose race is the Naga of the Shallow Sea!"

This dark elf watched Talos enter the Golden Palace yesterday, and she originally thought that this four-armed Naga might one day be able to help Ramanda, but who would have thought that the other party would give them such a huge surprise just the next day.

Ramanda felt her chair and sat down again, "Duke?"

"Duke!"

"Dark Dragon—"

It is not easy for a newcomer to climb up in the Golden Palace, there are too many competitors.

In the past, it was very good for a newcomer to be crowned a baron after the first primordial life event, but many people are not even knights.

As for the future, you can only slowly rise to the ranks, with good luck, you can still become an earl or duke in your lifetime, with illustrious scenery, bad luck, and you will still be just a knight until you die, obscure.

Ramanda remembered what she said to Talos yesterday, if she gave birth to a daughter, there was an eighty percent chance of being made a marquis, and fifty percent of them might be a duke, and it turned out that Talos could not be theorized as usual, no daughter, no son, it only took one night to win the favor of the queen of the mountain and be named a duke, this is the fastest promotion man in history, it can be described as a step to the sky!

Duke, that's a duke, before Talos entered the Golden Palace, there was only one archduke, two dukes.

Bet on the right treasure, Ramanda thought happily.

A few minutes ago, in the temple of the deep sea, Queen Ladisia had an unforgettable night, thrilling and joyful.

As the patriarch of the Black Light Tribe, Ladisia chatted with the leaders of the Dark Elves tribes such as the Shadow Dungeon, the Crazy Mountains, and the Nightmare Labyrinth, and she inevitably boasted about the combat power of their respective men, and words like "seven times a night" and "one hour at a time" appeared most frequently.

However, from today onwards, these things can be helled with, once a night, twenty-one hours at a time is the most powerful.

Laethia looked at the young Naga who was still sleeping next to her, and felt more and more incredible:

His body is not as strong and powerful as the Rakshasa Lion Man, who is also a multi-armed race, and his style is not as noble and elegant as the High Elves or the Blood Clan, nor is it as evil and wanton as the Dark Elves, and his style in bed is not as wild and rough as the Minotaurs, nor is it as gentlemanly and considerate as some humans, and even his appearance is not that aggressive.

The reason why Laetitia couldn't help but whistle in her heart and give Naga a 9 was not so much that Naga was to her liking, but that she suddenly became interested and wanted to experience the pleasure of betraying the "younger junior" - Talos looked too young, about the same age as her youngest son.

Of course, the men in the Golden Palace are basically very young, and few of them are old, and Laethia is at least a few times, a dozen times or even dozens of times their age, but this contrast is especially obvious in Talos.

As a result, Ladisia's actions may seem impatient to outsiders, but they don't really get to that point, and her expectations for Talos are not very high, to put it bluntly, it's just a whim.

As before, Laeticia occasionally played with centaurs with four hooves, dwarves less than her thighs, and had a fight with shark people in the pool.

Fortunately, life gave Queen Yamashita a night full of surprises and surprises, and for the first time she understood what "satisfaction" was, what "enjoyment" was, and truly experienced what "happiness" was.

When she reached the summit for the sixteenth time, Ladisia's brain, which seemed a little dull because it was too pleasant, suddenly had the thought: the previous nine hundred years had been in vain!

What figure, temperament, appearance, style, style, are all imaginary, but insignificant embellishments, only happiness is eternal, intoxicating, fascinating.

If it weren't for Talos, Laetitia would never have known that her desires could be so fierce and that the upper limit of pleasure could climb to such astonishing heights.

Sighing with satisfaction, the queen of the mountain continued to reminisce about last night's battle while lying on the bed, at first, she was undoubtedly calm, but it was quickly replaced by surprise, Talos's 9 points did not have any water, it was indeed a meal worth savoring.

Then there was shock, because of Naga's extraordinary talent, and then there were waves of happiness, like tides, layer after layer, surging, wave after wave, layer upon layer, constantly washing away her spiritual will.

Lydisia, surprised and delighted at the rare encounter with a fierce opponent, fought in good spirits, and the battle she had expected to win in less than an hour lasted a full twenty-one hours.

Naga suppressed the moment of a low roar in her throat, all the previous accumulation, all the brewing, all the superposition, all the impact, all were released, and in just a few seconds, Ladisia's whole person seemed to be flying in the clouds, and it seemed to be rolling in the waves.

If she wasn't a treacherous strength with fifth-order strength, Laethia even suspected that she would faint at that moment from being too happy.

Hearty!

Feel refreshed!

Cannot help doing something!

It took a full ten seconds for the queen to calm herself down, and pressed the urge to wake Talos up again, don't worry, she said to herself, this is only the next day, and there will be time in the future.

She was a dark elf by profession as a treacherous assassin who could live for at least 2,500 years, and Ladisia couldn't help but look at Talos again with a smile, and then a feeling of discomfort welled up in her heart.

What to do with Talos?

A shallow sea naga whose strength has reached the fourth order can theoretically live for 200+ years, and the error will not exceed 20 years, but even 220 years is still too short for Laethia, and there is no possibility of comparing it with 2500 years at all.

"Fifth Order!" Queen Yamashita thought of a good idea, "We must find a way to get Minos to be promoted to the Fifth Order in the future." ”

As a half-long-lived race, the Naga can live for about 1500+ years after being promoted to the fifth rank.

"As for now—" she thought, "I'll make you a duke, you'll have some power, and you won't be too conspicuous, Duke Minos!"