Approaching dusk, Neverland.

In the luxurious and elegant antique living room, Darcy Yfrit tells the story of what he has asked him to do.

Darcy is the first name, and the surname Ifrit is actually a simple way to remember, from Charlotte, Ewen to the Darcy in front of him, their full names are particularly special and long, if you want to pronounce the full name, at the speed of a normal person, I am afraid it will take more than ten minutes, almost a bit like chanting a mantra. And this is also the characteristic of the so-called ancient elven aristocracy.

Although Darcy Ifrit seems that he has spoken very directly, he has been rambling for more than half an hour, and in Zhu Peng's opinion, he can actually express it clearly in a few sentences:

"I invested in a world, but I lost all the coffins in the sand, and I was about to open the Elven Alliance's Council of Elders, in order not to let this matter become a handle for political enemies to attack me, I urgently need someone who can fight enough to save the situation. ”

It's such a simple thing, Darcy Ifrit went around and around with all kinds of hints, while having to bow his head and beg for help, and on the other hand, he didn't want to compromise his dignity as an ancient high elf nobleman, Zhu Peng listened to it for more than half an hour, and hurriedly raised his hands when the other party paused slightly:

"Okay, in our Chinese words, without further ado, you can directly give me the plane coordinates, and I will do my best to help you solve this matter. ”

Zhu Peng's statement was clear enough, but Darcy Ivlit's face was still bitter, and he began to ink again, and finally the handsome blonde guy who was playing on the side, that is, Darcy Ivlit's son, couldn't help but speak directly:

"Now that Dad can't send out the Witch Tower, brother-in-law, can you use your Witch Tower directly?"

"Oh my God. Messi Baker, you kid shut up. Although the handsome blonde guy was reprimanded, Zhu Peng found that Darcy Ifrit really looked at him with a longing and expectant look, and was looked at like this by a handsome male middle-aged uncle, Zhu Peng only felt goosebumps all over his body.

(Very good...... You really brush your face with Charlotte, I'll help you work, you have to bring your own equipment, right?) It's not that Zhu Peng is stingy, but the Dark Forge Witch Tower is now parked in the Yanhuang Martial Realm, which can't be completely regarded as his personal equipment, just like Zhu Peng can withdraw money directly from the sect without limits.

People like Zhu Peng and Li Jingxuan, their personal assets have almost been integrated with the entire sect, and they are both prosperous and loss-oriented.

"Ah, no problem. Uncle, just give me the plane coordinates, and I'll transfer the Wu Tower from the Chinese Warriors Association. ”

"Oh, how can this be good, the Chinese Warrior Association has just conquered a new plane, I'm afraid it's the time when the combat power is tense, right?"

"It's nothing, the situation has stabilized, and the Witch Tower is just rusting when it stops there. When Zhu Peng said this, he had a little liver pain, the entire Chinese Warriors Association is actually only such a witch tower, a total of five were sent when fighting the Canglong Realm, except for the dark furnace, the other four were leased with heavy money, and now he drove out to fight the alien conquest war for outsiders, even with his face in the Chinese Warriors Association, Zhu Peng also felt very painful.

It's a pity that in his mother-in-law's house, and Zhu Peng really loves Charlotte, what can he do if he doesn't hold on?

In the end, after all, the elves still can't do it completely, and Darcy Ifrit finally offered a lot of lease funds and eight percent of the post-raider plane share. Just looking at the share rate, Zhu Peng knew that the middle-aged elf in front of him who was holding on was almost exhausted, because it was not a desperate situation, no one would open the share so high.

But for himself, he finally had a reason to explain to the sect.

After the main matters were discussed, Zhu Peng exchanged a few words with Darcy Ivritte, and then left, of course, the mansion had prepared a private room for the husband of the eldest princess Charlotte for a short rest, to Zhu Peng's surprise, there was actually a pair of beautiful silver elf mother and daughter in his room, and the two elves were wearing delicate and seductive classical costumes.

The elf race is a natural long-lived race, so even if the more mature silver elf beauty looks only about thirty years old, she is dressed in a very elegant ancient Chinese phoenix robe, but this phoenix robe has obviously been modified with ulterior motives, not only transparent and the neckline is very low, the skirt slit is very large, almost all the way to the root of the thigh, so that the snow white and slender are exposed a lot.

The smaller one beside her was obviously still a young girl, who looked no more than a teenager, but the huge bulge on her chest looked very tempting, she was dressed in a princess dress, just like her mother, the material of the clothes had been modified, and the pure princess dress became very transparent, revealing the perfect figure of the elf girl faintly and implicitly.

The reason why Zhu Peng can see that the two of them are silver elves is because this elf branch has a faint silver eyeshadow, which reflects delicate cheeks and red lips, which is charming.

"Master, my name is Sophia, this is my daughter Anya, our mother and daughter are the waitresses arranged for you tonight, if you are satisfied with me and my daughter, as long as you are in Neverland, we will serve your daily life and all your needs. When she said this, Sophia actually blushed faintly, but Anya beside her had a pure and blank face, as if she didn't know what was going to happen in a while.

Although I had long heard that the Elven Clan's Silver Elf Series had special services for high-level powerhouses, it was the first time that Zhu Peng had really seen such a battle posture.

(If it were somewhere else, arrange this for me at Charlotte's house, either that Darcy Ifrit is really a brain-dead, or someone is trying to fix me.) Looking at the pair of seductive elf mother and daughter in front of him, although the lust was rising, but Zhu Peng's mind was spinning at the same time, he slowly walked over and just lifted the chin of the elf mature woman Sophia, carefully examined this pretty face, and before Zhu Peng could make the next move, the door of the door was suddenly pushed open suddenly.

Zhu Peng looked sideways, and saw a silver-haired and red-eyed female elf with a face and figure that was better than the silver elf's mother and daughter, standing there, her expression was a little terrifying.

"Get out. ”

is also an elf clan, but the strength, identity and status are completely different, even if Yi Wen does not count her demigod strength, just the status is not something that a pair of courtesan mothers and daughters in the silver elf clan can fight, so although Yi Wen's words and orders are insulting, Sophia and Anya are still extremely obedient, and they hurriedly ran out with their heads down.

"It's really worthy of being a dragon bloodliner, and you came to my sister's house for prostitution?"

"No, I'm just digging a record chip out of her, and I'm not stupid, I'm not going to do that right under Charlotte's nose. Although Charlotte's tolerance for herself is very high, Zhu Peng is also smart enough to never test the bottom line in Charlotte's heart, because he knows deeply that testing the bottom line is like seeing if the cup will break, at first the cup fell from the table unintentionally, and then it was thrown down the stairs, if the cup will never break, the situation will develop step by step, and one day it will develop into throwing it down the cliff...... At that time, even if the cup wouldn't break, you wouldn't be able to find her back, so Zhu Peng didn't try it from the beginning.

Looking at the two memory crystal tablets in Zhu Peng's hand, Yi Wen's originally extremely cold face thawed a little.

"In the Silver Elf clan, there is a noble son who has always liked my sister, but his pursuit is hopeless, so he wants to humiliate my sister by the way, it doesn't matter how you are, don't embarrass my sister too. ”

"Being able to go straight to your mansion means that your uncle also knows, it seems that this mission is not very easy to handle, and the arrogant elves have used such ugly tricks as beauty tricks. Zhu Peng threw the memory crystal piece aside, he took out a wine jug from the storage ring and was about to tilt his head to drink, but Yiwen suddenly rushed in front of him and grabbed it.

"When you come to Neverland, you still drink your own wine, and try the fruit wine that my sister and I brewed by yourself, it must be a taste that you have never tasted in your life. As she spoke, Yiwen threw Zhu Peng a delicate gemstone flask.

"With your status and Charlotte's, do you still need to make your own wine?Well, this aroma is at least a hundred years old, and after it becomes a wine paste, it will be blended with a fine wine spring...... Wonderful. Zhu Peng poured a glass, and after smelling the color and whether it was poisonous, he raised his head and swallowed the wine in one gulp, the clean and fresh smell of wine had indeed never been tasted, just like the filth all over his body had been washed away.

"The income of fruit wine accounts for fifteen percent of the financial income of the high elves, our high elves and silver elves are different, our ancestors have never given up the pride of the race, my sister and I still taught us the craft of winemaking when my mother was alive, at that time my mother said to me and my sister, 'even if you don't have qualifications in the future, even if you can't find someone you like in the future, you can support yourself with the craft of winemaking, the real elf will only be close to the person you like.'" Yiwen seems to be particularly concerned about emphasizing the difference between high elves and silver elves, after all, elves are elves in the eyes of the world, just as Westerners in the Earth era regarded Japanese and Koreans as Chinese.

"I know, I understand. In my time, because of the huge population of the motherland, some small neighboring countries did embarrassing things abroad, so they pretended to be Chinese, respected our pride, and respected us for always being different from them. Zhu Peng smiled understandingly, he picked up his wine glass, and said to Yiwen.

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Zhu Peng has always felt that it is natural to come to help Charlotte with family affairs and accept Darcy Iflit's invitation, and there is nothing to say.

It's just that after getting the real information about the Misty Ancestor World that night, Zhu Peng really regretted it faintly.

"You were pitted by my Uncle Darcy, the Mist Ancestor World has actually been discovered by the Elf Alliance for more than five hundred years, but because of the powerful indigenous creatures in that world, it has not been really developed, and in the past, my sister also thought that the strength of the Elf Alliance was not suitable for current development or independent development, but because of the war with the Dark Clan some time ago, the strength of the Alliance was greatly damaged, and in order to pursue the recovery of strength as soon as possible, the Council of Elders finally decided to develop the Mist Ancestor World...... I actually made a decision while my sister was away. "Of course, at that time, Charlotte was stealing advanced fifth-order transcendent information in the Canglong Realm, and no one knew when she would actually return.

"As a result, the game collapsed, and with the strength of the Elf Alliance, he was actually beaten to the point of asking for help from all sides?" In the spacious room, Zhu Peng held a wine glass and looked at the beautiful moonlit night scenery outside the window, while Yi Wen sat on the big bed in his room and sipped the domineering taste of Daomen Pure Yang Wine, which was completely different from fruit wine.

Yiwen's long silver and textured hair is naturally and thoughtfully attached to her shoulders, wearing a set of white and blue skirts, with a slight opening in the blouse to reveal some delicate skin, at this moment, she is sitting on Zhu Peng's bed with her legs folded, but because of this, she inadvertently reveals her slender porcelain-like calves, and a pair of white sandals on her feet.

"A total of twenty demigods and nine witch towers were sent, but in fifty years, twelve were killed, three were seriously wounded, and five witch towers were destroyed. That's not what you have in your hand, is it? You must avoid the important and make more revisions, otherwise I'm afraid no one will dare to go at all. At this time, Yiwen didn't mean to hide the shame of her family and race at all, her little face was so red that she took a small sip of wine, and she was already a little smoky.

"How could it be like this, didn't you make an emergency stop-loss plan before the raider?" Hearing such tragic casualties and terrifying losses, Zhu Peng suddenly turned around and frowned and asked.

The Chinese Warriors Association and the Elf Alliance are friendly, and the two major forces have many in-laws, which needs to be mentioned here, there are many beauties of the Silver Elf family who marry into the Chinese Warriors Association, and the beauty of the Elf Clan is relatively open, but it is not always sold by the clan, not to mention that the more open the atmosphere, the more likely the disciples of the Chinese Warriors Association are, if they are all like traditional elves (high elves, sun elves), then there is no need to think about any marriage.

Charlotte had a skin-to-skin relationship with Zhu Peng because of an accident, and Yiwen was entangled with Zhu Peng for hundreds of years, and the two of them didn't really have a good time.

"Although the Misty Ancestor World is extremely rich in mineral resources, it has also been shrouded in the mist called 'Ember of the World' for many years, and the interdimensional communication is extremely unstable due to the interference of the Ember of the World, a mist of the Ember of the World similar to the state of high tide, almost all of the nine Witch Towers are in a state of fighting separately without contact with the outside world, and the interdimensional communication was even more impossible at that time, and when the fog calmed down and retreated again, the situation was already so tragic. ”

Yi Wen's expression was a little sad when she said this, no matter how disdainful she was about the decisions of the Elders' House, after all, those who died were her people, there were so many demigods of the entire race, and there were even a few sisters who were close to Yi Wen, and those buried Wu Towers were the wealth and heritage of the entire race.

"The Council of Elders is already difficult to ride a tiger, if they can't grit their teeth and successfully conquer the Misty Ancestor World, the loss of early investment will not be rewarded, and now they are still hiding it from the clansmen, once the matter is exposed, just the angry clan elders will not be able to deal with it. Therefore, Zhu Peng, you don't want to get involved in this matter anymore, the commission and market share they give you are not as good as the risk of dealing with this matter. ”

"Why do you care about me? Also, girls don't drink too much of this wine. Zhu Peng put the wine glass aside, and walked to Yi Wen, who was holding her own wine jug and was pouring it up, she was still taking small sips at the beginning, but at this moment, she seemed to feel the pleasure of drinking spirits, or she was a little drunk, so she began to let go of the painful drink.

Pure Yang method wine helps qi and blood, it is wine and medicine, Yiwen's little face is flushed and her eyes are gradually drunk, and her body at this moment emits a fragrance like a ripe apple, which is an irresistible temptation for Zhu Peng, who is already approaching, so that he can't help but smell and smell and gradually get closer.

Reached out and snatched the wine jug in Yiwen's hand that had a constant space spell, and was still struggling to snatch it by this little elf.

"Hey, what about my brother-in-law, don't be so stingy, just a little wine!"

"I won't let you drink it, it's not because I feel sorry for this wine...... Some wines in this world are not as simple as your family's fruit wine, do you know what one of the two hundred main ingredients in the demigod-level pure yang method wine is?" At this time, Yi Wen also found Zhu Peng, whose cheeks were getting closer and closer to her, and her eyes were getting hotter and hotter.

"Hey...... What, what can't girls drink if they put it?" Talking with a side face, Yiwen was forced by Zhu Peng to lie on the bed while shrinking back like a worm, but Zhu Peng was pushing closer and closer while raising his head to drink.

"Hee-hee-hee, for example. The genitals of the male dragon are the great yang tonic in the concept of pharmacy, soaked in wine and often drunk, to strengthen the body, and to greatly tonify the kidney. Although Zhu Peng deliberately said something disgusting, what Yiwen was most afraid of at this moment was the man in front of her who was already smelling his breath, and her own body was hot, so she could clearly feel Zhu Peng's gradually rising hot body temperature.

"What do you want to do? I'll tell you, I'll tell my sister. ”

"I'm just telling you about the potion, you're already boiling after just a few sips, but I've been drinking it almost every day...... You just came in and chased away the two little maids you had assigned to me. You know what? I haven't touched a woman in a week, it's so suffocating. He threw his head on the bed and exhaled into the girl's ear, teasingly.

Zhu Peng's physique is as strong as steel and iron, his qi and blood are as strong as the ancient red dragon, his desire is naturally strong compared to the same period, if he is usually busy with work and fighting, he can be forcibly subdued by his will, but when facing such a vivid and beautiful woman like Yiwen, she is a charming beauty with a smile and a smile.

Zhu Peng, who originally just wanted to tease Yiwen, really gradually became angry, and the strong impulse made him want to wantonly ravage the peerless stunner in front of him who was constantly entangled with him, making her beg, making her weak, making her cry but forgetting everything in happiness.

However, just when Zhu Peng was really about to take the next step, Yiwen's little face under him on the bed was red and white, and she fell asleep drunk.

Yi Wen has never drunk a Dao Sect wine like Pure Yang Wine in her life, and she has drunk a little more today when she has something in her heart, how can she not get drunk.

"This ...... Hahahahaha. After being stunned, there was a helpless laugh.

Shaking his head, Zhu Peng fell down and lay on his side beside Yi Wen, although he was horny, but Zhu Peng was not good at taking Yi Wen like this, and it was not good to recall the elf maid who was driven away before, then, forget it, it is better to refine and refine qi, and it is good to refine qi and return to spirit.

In the room where the lights were fading, on the soft and bouncy bed, men and women were entangled and in love, but they really didn't do anything, even if someone felt that he was about to explode, he still stroked the cheek of the silver-haired elf and chuckled.

(We've been entangled for hundreds of years, and we'll continue to do so...... Mine, personal dedicated rbq. As if feeling some tenderness, some kind of love, the girl instinctively leaned into the man's arms, and fell into a deep sleep unusually peacefully.

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Twenty demigods and nine witch towers were sent to almost completely destroy them in less than a hundred years, and then the entire elven alliance blocked the news and summoned all the forces that could be mobilized to invest in the misty ancestor world, Zhu Peng and the other five "son-in-law legions" who prepared their own witch towers were the second wave of the refueling tactics.

It's not that I don't know that the tactics of adding fuel are not useful, but the situation in the world of the Misty Ancestor is becoming more and more severe, if you don't send reinforcements over, it won't be twelve killed in battle, three seriously injured, and five Wu Towers destroyed, but really wiped out.

Of course, even if the Elven Alliance's diplomatic skills are full and can pull over the strong men, going to the Mist Ancestor World is not a one-step thing, no matter how fast and fast, how can it wait until the legion construction of the Wu Tower is completed.

Taking the Dark Forge Tower as an example, it needs to make some targeted adjustments according to the correspondence configuration of known data: the detection system and the contact system need to be improved.

After all, the "Ember of the World" in the Misty Ancestor World is really famous, and if the detection system and contact system all fail, if the Wu Tower crashes headlong into the enemy's lair, and then can be beaten by the whole world, it will be enough to drink a pot.

Secondly, the configuration of the Wizard Legion and the Soul Slave Legion, in terms of the Wizard Legion, Zhu Peng is not good at using all the disciples of the Chinese Warrior Association who have strong combat power, high loyalty, and high morale, after all, he is going to help the Elf Alliance fight, and there must be a limit to the private use of public weapons.

Therefore, Zhu Peng raised the treatment of Gnusu's orc legion and used it as a secondary wizard legion, although the combat power will be much worse, but the loss is not distressing, and the morale of the orc legion under the leadership of Gnusu can also be very high.

In the end, in terms of the choice of the Soul Slave Legion, Zhu Peng did not accept the Worm Soul Slave Legion provided by the Elf Clan, but spent a lot of money to buy it in the slave market of the Wizard City, the combat power of the Wizard Legion is already secondary, so the configuration of the Soul Slave Legion is better strong enough, which can be regarded as making some compensation in terms of comprehensive combat power.

"The navy, air force, and army are all better to buy some, unless you are the Emperor of the Undead, it is still a little difficult to fight the world with summoning spells alone, the more traditional navy in terms of soul slaves is the Hydra, Fishman, and Sea Lion troops, the air force is the griffin, bipedal wyvern, and Firewing Bird Legion, and the army is Beamon, Giant, Ogre and even the Orc Legion. At the slave market in Wizard City, Yiwen walked in front of Zhu Peng with her hands behind her head.

Since that night, she has been a little afraid to approach Zhu Peng like a frightened bird, but she is embarrassed to show it too obviously, after all, Zhu Peng hugged her and slept all night but didn't do anything, when she woke up in the morning, Yiwen noticed that something was on her ass, and the annoying guy looked painful, and he didn't really touch himself all night.

Speaking in detail in a seemingly uncaring voice, the silver-haired elf turned around to find someone staring at her slender waist and drooling, and Yiwen was both annoyed and a little sweet at this moment, but in the end she still lost her temper.

"I'm ignoring you like this again, are you here to buy a soul slave or come to see me!"

"Uh, sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while, we're together, together. The two walked together in the bustling street market belonging to the wizard, this kind of simple leisure time Zhu Peng rarely enjoyed, his purpose was always too strong, so that the coordinates of life were either in the wizarding academy or in the sect.

He had lived in Wizard City for hundreds of years, but Zhu Peng was really familiar with only a few limited locations, especially this slave market, which he had never been to a few times.

In the slave market, there are as many fighting slaves and demand slaves as they sell, and some large slave traders will even let their slaves fight in the market in order to create the greatest benefit for the wizard masters behind them, of course, this is a combat slave.

Demand-type slaves such as abyss succubi, often directly stripped naked and scratched their heads at passers-by, succubi have double skin like blinds, one is black with light armor and a certain degree of magic resistance, one is like beautiful jade, white skin like the moon, but the demon of the abyss has the purest and most beautiful crystal skin, so the contrast of temptation is a great test for all male creatures.

Of course, these are all useful slaves, and some slaves are directly used for food, and there are some tree fruit people in the heavenly world, they are like apples, pears, and bananas generated by spirits, and even grow small hands and feet that know how to run and jump on their own, and then they are bought by a wizard in the midst of crying and screaming, and they take a big bite, and the juice overflows with extremely delicious and sweet.

"If you like these, I'll buy them, and you can take them home and raise them. Zhu Peng saw that Yiwen beside him was a little unhappy, and said so.

"Forget it, it's the tradition of our elves not to eat fruit tree spirits that already have wisdom, but in reality, fruit tree spirits are more nutritious and even more delicious for you humans...... What if you buy this batch? These little ones have a very short lifespan, and within a few days of being out of the tree, they will rot and die. Ewen said so, but when the two of them left the fruit stall, a bunch of lively fruit tree spirits were bouncing on the shoulders of the silver-haired elf, including pears, apples, strawberries, and even a durian.

"Even if they don't live long, it's worth it as long as they can make you happy for a minute. ”

Those fruit tree elves like Yi Wen and are a little afraid of Zhu Peng, or dragons, demons, humans, no matter which aspect of Zhu Peng's tendencies are not very popular with these natural elves, but when Zhu Peng said these words to Yi Wenyan, a fat pear plucked up his courage, jumped on Zhu Peng's shoulder and kissed him, and the pear fragrance on his face made Zhu Peng hungry at that time.

At this moment, he finally knew what these little guys were selling for so much.

Found an old shop specializing in battle slaves, Zhu Peng walked in with Yi Wen, who was jumping around with fruit, and Yi Wen's face changed as soon as she walked into this shop, because she saw several beautiful female elves with pointed ears fighting with bayonets and scimitars in a metal giant cage.

"What's going on, why are there still elves who sell them in the slave market? Boss, as far as I know, the elves within the realm of wizarding world domination are forbidden to be traded as slaves, right?" Before Yi Wen could get angry, Zhu Peng had already taken the first step forward and asked, in fact, he was actually stopping Yi Wen from doing it, because Zhu Peng reacted very quickly, since people dared to sell without concealment, it could not be illegal.

"Oh, the guest turned out to be the son-in-law of the Elven Alliance. The elves in the cage are prisoners of sin, either fierce rebels against the domination of the wizarding world, or abandoned by their own race, and they are not under the protection of the laws of Wizarding City. "A wizened old wizard came out of the shadows, his temperament cold and not arrogant, and it was clear that years of business had taken its toll on him.

Of course, as a businessman, a little bit of brains know that the son-in-law of the Elf Alliance is not to be provoked, they are either extremely powerful or powerful, and the worst and worst are also excellent skills, and it is not easy to win the favor of the elf beauties and the consent of the Elf Alliance, and even the average legendary wizard is not qualified, and there is some weight missing.

However, the old wizard of the slave merchant also misunderstood, and he regarded Zhu Peng and Yi Wen as a couple.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you. Sell me as many elven slaves as you have here, and I want some high-quality combat slaves, not this kind of half-combat and half-demand ones. Pointing to the elves fighting in the birdcage in mid-air, Zhu Peng said.

"Zhu Peng, don't break the bank for me anymore, it's very expensive. ”

"If you don't like it, then I'll take it myself, and then your elves are really good-looking. As he spoke, he licked his lips.

Seeing Zhu Peng's appearance, even though Yi Wen knew that the other party was teasing herself, she still gritted her teeth and accepted the gift.

As long as she thought of the scene where these female elves came to Zhu Peng's hands and were treated by him lewdly, Yiwen felt that her heart was about to explode.

Compared with her sister Charlotte, Yi Wen, who did not have any real relationship with Zhu Peng, couldn't stand the greed and dedication of the man in front of her. No, just the thought that this man will be surrounded by beautiful girls other than herself and her sister makes Yiwen angry.