Martin's large hands slid gently along the leg line of Sylvie's slender legs, which aroused the sensitivity of the female knight.

"Young Master...... I ......"

Martin suddenly asked domineeringly, "Say, who do you belong to?"

Sylvie was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "It belongs to you, Master Martin." ”

Someone's big bad hand continued to move upward: "Where's this buttocks?"

Sylvie didn't know what Martin was up to, but replied, "It's yours too." ”

"Where's this foul-like little brute?"

"Yours. ”

"What about this sin grapefruit?"

Sylvie blushed and squeaked, "It's yours too." ”

The fingers continued to move until they reached the socket of the heart: "What about this heart?"

Sylvie looked directly at Martin, her violet-like eyes with indescribable fiery and determination: her voice was clear and sonorous: "Yours, yours! It's all yours!

"Very well!" said Martin, with a satisfied expression, "Then I declare as the owner of everything in you - I will not allow any more negative things to be put in your heart, including envy, jealousy, hatred, etc., etc., etc., etc."

If this is just a simple fifteen-year-old youth, then this can only be regarded as childish possessiveness.

When he said this to a pioneer archduke who held a heavy army and controlled the life and death of thousands of people, and even the future fate of the human race, then this was the word of the master.

Martin was so focused on Sylvie that he didn't even notice that he had mastered the Word of Encouragement......

Martin squeezed Sylvie's calloused palm, which was originally the last thing Sylvi liked to let Martin touch, because it was very unlike a girl, and it could be said that it was the only flaw in the beautiful Sylvie. Martin's action of stroking the calluses reassured Sylvie for a while.

"Sylvie, you're not a canary, you're not a plaything in your master's cage. The battle between chaos and order will soon begin. If I am going to die in the future, then at my last moment, it will be you who will accompany me to the end of hell, and not any other woman, you know?"

Martin's serious words immediately resonated with Sylvie's heart. She just used her waist strength to bounce up and hugged Martin from the bottom up.

The female knight passionately asks for love from Martin, and deliberately displays the flexibility that only a well-trained person can do.

Martin is cool!

It's cool!

The Lorraine ship was almost forever sunk in Sylvie's docks.

The affairs of the royal capital were over, and in three days, Martin was to go back to Lorrainburg to prepare for the expedition. Before leaving, he said goodbye to his fiancée, Princess Eliza, and had to take Vivien with him.

In the royal garden, the moment Vivien saw Martin, she pounced on him, howled and cried in Martin's chest, then turned her head, pursed her mouth vigorously, and shouted while sobbing: "Sister is a big liar!"

Although such a scene had been expected for a long time, Vivien was still very embarrassed when this scene happened.

Vivien smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, Eliza, if my sister didn't do this, maybe she would have accidentally married that evil god believer." Eliza, you don't want your sister to be corrupted by evil and become a degenerate, do you?"

Eliza is a loli who has not grown, and she has also heard that her sister's original fiancé will be publicly executed in front of 100,000 people in the royal capital under the watchful eye of the priests and paladins of the Knight's Temple, and it is the most tragic burning at the stake.

The kind-hearted Eliza immediately relented and turned her head to look at Martin: "Martin, are you doing this to save your sister?"

Martin Jun's face turned red, and he turned on the Dafa of Fooling: "Yes, if your sister marries into the Musaron family, it will be too late, maybe no matter how sad Your Majesty is, you can only let Her Highness Vivien follow her to the stake." ”

Martin deliberately exaggerated the worst-case outcome, which really frightened Eliza.

I have to say that twelve-year-old Lori is just a fool. Compared with the sister who lost her old relationship, my sister's doomed stealing behavior seems to have become easy to forgive.

"This ...... In that case, sister, I forgive you. But in three years, I'll be even more attractive than my sister!" Eliza puffed out her chest as if demonstrating.

Vivien really can't win in her life!

Martin secretly complained in his heart: Please, don't be long. I'm afraid I'm going to turn into a beast.

Now that he has crossed over, Martin has also followed the locals.

Bakaria is a legal female at the age of fifteen, so Martin will definitely not cross the line. He would quietly wait for the day when Eliza would grow from a loli to a legitimate loli.

Martin said goodbye to the reluctant little Lori. Before leaving, the king did not show up, but only let Carlos run away.

The white-haired middle-aged general showed an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty is too busy. Well, Your Majesty said that Martin you are not an outsider, and I believe you will understand. Because of that incident, the entire upper echelons of the kingdom faced a reshuffle. Although the royal family is quite advantageous, how much to win is still up to the dukes to discuss. ”

Martin agreed.

"Well, now I'm going to convey His Majesty's exact words. "Carlos is upright.

"Speak. ”

"Martin, you little, hurry up and take down the wasteland for me. Also, the next time you encounter the infiltration of the evil god, remember to tell me as soon as possible!" An old-fashioned knight imitated the incoherent tone of the fat bear, and it was really difficult for him.

Not to mention Martin, even Vivien, who was standing next to her, laughed out loud.

In this way, Martin returned to Lorraine with Princess Vivien and more than 3,000 people before the winter came. This included more than 1,000 craftsmen, as well as a newly recruited order.

"Wow! what a majestic city, was this really built in a year?" In the carriage, the curtain was lifted, and Princess Vivien leaned out half of her body and looked at the majestic Lorrainburg, and let out a heartfelt admiration.

After the Battle of Ggynt, the people of Lorrainburg spontaneously set off a second wave of construction frenzy.

Maybe they are aiming for the overtime pay that is not too much, but more with a sense of pride, they devote themselves to the construction of the new city.

Before the fall of Ggent, everyone still had the mentality that holding on was victory, and basically only dared to focus on strengthening the city's defense.

After the fall of the Skull-splitting clan, the artistic heart of the stonemasons of Lorraine suddenly exploded. They spent seven days arguing to determine the patterns on the walls and gates, and then a group of craftsmen worked overtime, almost in three shifts, to complete the decoration of the gates of Lorraine in three directions before winter came.