He is worthy of being an imperial duke.

Even the Magpie Tower, which is not so glamorous, was heavily guarded by Pamela, but thankfully, the gate of the Magpie Tower was not closed.

Oreo strode into the Magpie Tower, and as he passed, the guard at the door seemed to sense the wind, and he rolled his eyes in confusion, but did not look back.

Stepping on the soft carpet, Oreo quickened his pace.

The layout of this magpie building is exactly the same as that of the main building, with the first floor used as a welcome guest, and the reception rooms and guest rooms on the second floor.

At the end of the corridor is the staircase, unlike the pompous Duke of Oberon, Lord Pamela does not like to use exaggerated bright colors, and the layout of the building is calm and atmospheric.

"Tut-tut."

Walking up the stairs, Oreo smacked his mouth.

At the corner of the staircase is a statue that, if memory serves, is the most famous sculpture of the Iqra Empire, "The Conquest".

It is a pair of "pardons" and is used to sing the praises of the Terran Emperor Ikra I, who unified the continent of Aecacina.

Not to mention the priceless value of this sculpture, it is a greater skill to be able to put it on the surface, but the thought that Pamela is one of the several founding fathers of the Okasim Empire makes Oreo feel relieved.

The second floor gradually became lively, and in addition to the powerful attendants on the enlightened face, there were many guards hidden in the shadows.

The carpet was soft, and Oreo tried to enter the ballroom as far as the waiter had stepped on.

He had imagined the scene before he came, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he entered.

A circle of curvaceous prostitutes was lying on the ground, in a circle, their hips facing outward, like the one in the middle of a bonfire.

The naked ones are obviously nobles, and they are generally older, and it can be seen that they are all soldiers.

Waiters weave their way through the crowd, occasionally handing guests a glass of champagne.

The old guys were very relaxed, and while they were exercising, they took advantage of the situation to talk eagerly with the people around them.

Oreo soon found the Duke of Pamela in the crowd, sitting on the couch to the side, unsure of whether he was unmotivated or unable to do so.

To be honest, the scene is a bit obscene, but it has nothing to do with the scene of torture and killing.

Oreo swallowed and stood quietly on the edge of the hall, then crossed his hands.

Through the palm of his hand, he could clearly see the carpet below, and although it was not obvious on the surface, if he looked closely, he could still catch a trace of white mantic.

This shows that the effect of the invisibility powder is fading, and he still has nearly an hour to go.

This time is not short, but judging from the spirit of these naked men, this time is estimated to be insufficient.

Oreo looked around, he was going to hide in a certain room, but the banquet hall was covered with windows on three sides, and there was no extra room to hide, so he had to give up.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

A white-bearded nobleman shuddered violently twice, then said impatiently.

"Pamela, can you let your people retreat, it's too disturbing."

Hearing this, Pamela turned her head and said with a full breath.

"Shukan, haven't you heard the latest rumors?"

The white-bearded old man strode towards Pamela.

"What bullshit rumors, there are really prostitutes who will come to you for revenge?"

Pamela looked at him with drunken eyes.

"It's an extraordinary time, so it's better to be vigilant."

Shukan sat beside Pamela angrily.

"Be wary of letting them go outside and be vigilant, I really can't stretch out!"

Hooking her old friend's shoulder, Pamela laughed.

"If it doesn't work, it's not good, don't just make excuses here."

"Fart!"

Shukan blushed and said, "You let them out first!" ”

Their conversation attracted the attention of the surrounding nobles, and Pamela said in a low voice in order not to attract attention.

"Shukan, Carmen's death can be attributed to an accident, and I'm really worried about Oberon, you must have heard about his family."

"Destroyed that time? Rumors that the dragons did it? ”

Pamela shook her head repeatedly, "I heard that Olivia, Oberon's youngest daughter, had a conflict with Lydia......"

Shukan was taken aback.

"I've heard differently, it's said that Oberon wants to use Olivia to win over Radiea!"

"It's all fake, Oberon has long taken refuge in Badr, and it is said that he and Queen Hyrule have had an ......"

Pamela retracted just in time, leaving Shukan with a strange smile.

Shukan showed a look of sudden realization.

"You mean Redia did that thing? He just happened to steal the dragon's eye! ”

Pamela spread her hands, and he shook his head.

"We, the Black Crane Army, have been on Badr's side, and now that Your Majesty is seriously ill, Lydia can do anything. Why should I be so cautious, now you know? ”

"Commander Pamela,"

Shukan paused, "If you want me to say, can a dragon's eye really turn a person into a dragon?" ”

After knowing each other for many years, Pamela instantly understood what Shukan was thinking, and he reached out and patted Shukan on the shoulder.

"Chief of Staff Shukan, don't worry, even if Kutaka is here today, I will let it come and go."

Shukan laughed twice.

"Pamela, according to you, these waiters have no reason to stay here, they deal with Kutaka outside the door, and we deal with ...... inside"

Seeing that Pamela still hadn't let go, Shukan said loudly.

"Pamela, you don't want your brothers to be unhappy, do you?"

Pamela rolled her eyes, and he had to admit that Shukan had a point.

He bowed slightly, and the well-trained waiter quickly understood, and exited the banquet hall in a tidal wave.

"That's right!"

Shukan jumped up from the couch, he hugged the girl with the longest leg, and the two tangled on the spot.

Seeing this, the rest of the old fellows also let go, and one of them picked up a bonfire and burned it on the carpet.

“......”

Seeing this absurd scene, Oreo really didn't know what to say except to admire the wild imagination of these old fellows.

He drew two daggers from his waist and prepared to feed the worms on the ground one by one.

Before making his move, he observed his body again, his form visibly blurred.

But at such a critical juncture, he didn't feel that anyone had time to pay attention to him.

He took a deep breath and tiptoed towards the nobleman closest to him.

He aimed at the necks of good prostitutes and men, ready to cook the two together in an instant.