These elven beauties were brought to Duke's banquet table, but because of the limited number, only the most important nobles next to Prince Harry were qualified to accompany the elven beauties.

Duke only sat below Prince Harry, and with his status as the son of Duke Otto, Duke was also accompanied by an elven beauty. The other nobles can only arrange some beauties of other inferior races, such as the fox girl of the beast clan, the mermaid of the sea clan, and so on.

To be honest, Duke is also the first time to see these beauties of other races, just in terms of appearance, many of them have indeed reached the peerless level of human beings, after all, this is the most high-end Fengyue place in the imperial capital, and the racial beauties who can enter here will naturally not be ugly.

However, these beauties of other races, if you look carefully, you can still find that they are different from humans, such as the orcs are also pointy, and even have a fluffy tail. The mermaid is not a fishtail in the traditional sense, but the webbing between the toes is not completely degenerated and clean, and the color of various pupils is different.

As these racial beauties came up, the atmosphere of the whole party finally began to liven up, and no one began to pay attention to or target Duke, and everyone began to eat, drink and have fun to their heart's content. And Duke just held the glass in his hand, constantly shaking the wine in the glass, and had no interest in the shackled elf beauty next to him.

After Prince Harry forcibly poured another glass of wine from the elf beauty next to him, he saw that Duke did not make any movement, so he asked curiously: "Duke, are you not interested in elf beauty now?" Let me tell you, this is a fresh beauty of the elf moon chasing tribe, if it weren't for the civil war in their tribe, there would be no chance to hunt at all. ”

"Your Royal Highness, you can just be happy, I'm just a little tired today, don't worry about me. ”

Duke politely refused, and then looked at the elven beauty beside him, who looked like Mirana between her eyebrows. It's just that his eyes are full of hesitation and fear, and his hands and feet that are shackled are constantly trembling because of fear.

Because in addition to their magical talents, their achievements in martial arts are also top-notch, and it can be said that each of them is a natural demon swordsman. If it weren't for the extremely low fertility rate, basically other races on the continent would have no chance to rise at all.

So in addition to drawing runes that block magical powers, wearing shackles is also a must until they are fully tamed. Otherwise, a second-generation martial arts waste-level gentleman like Duke would probably be killed by these elf beauties.

After three rounds of drinking, some noble children couldn't hold it anymore, and they took the beauties of all ethnic groups to the room they walked on. And a few elven women naturally understood what would happen next, as raw slaves who had not yet been fully tamed, they began to cry and resist at this time.

It's just that crying doesn't have any effect, but it arouses the ** in the hearts of human beings, and under the double constraints of runes and shackles, resistance is meaningless.

Perhaps because Duke had not moved his hands and feet, the elf woman beside him felt that the nobleman around him might be different, and she grabbed Duke's wrist at this time and cried: "Please, help me." ”

Duke turned his head to look at the elf beauty with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, sighed lightly, and then lowered his voice and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do it." But I can assure you that soon your people and sisters will not be in such a situation again. “

Although the elven beauty next to him looked pitiful, Duke couldn't do anything because he was not a savior and had no ability to save other races. And understand that this is a world of the jungle, and the mentality of the Virgin Mary is to harm others and herself before she has the strength.

The only thing Duke can do is not to let himself become a person like these gentlemen, so not touching this elf slave girl is already his greatest compliance with his previous moral concepts.

There was a look of despair on the elven slave girl's face, and she didn't understand what Duke meant behind the assurance. Because she couldn't have known that Duke was already helping the elven king Malfurion, only by solving the civil strife of the fallen moon-chasing elves could this problem be solved fundamentally, and the human slave hunters would not dare to go deeper into the Dark Night Forest.

Duke's indifference also made the other nobles look at it, and they were very curious about why Duke seemed to be a different person, knowing that he would not sit as seriously as he did now when he came to the Happy Palace. However, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, and no one wants to delve into why Duke has changed at this moment, at most they just look at it curiously.

"Duke, if you can't, this elf beauty can let me do it for you, hahahaha. ”

A drunken laugh rang out from behind Duke, and Saruman didn't know when he got behind Duke, and even grabbed the elf slave girl sitting next to Duke with one hand.

Originally, Saruman had been looking at Duke unpleasantly, but seeing that even Prince Harry didn't say anything, he could only swallow this breath. However, with a few bottles of wine in his stomach, seeing that Duke didn't touch the elf slave girl, Saruman also began to stir up trouble.

"Give you a chance to get out of here and don't get in the way of me. ”

Duke was a little unhappy in his heart, but this guy hit the muzzle of the gun, so naturally he wouldn't be polite.

Hearing Duke say this, Saruman was instantly enraged, and he also had the intention of making trouble for Duke, so he yelled directly: "What do you say, if you have the ability, you can say a word to Lao Tzu!"

Duke didn't speak, not that he didn't dare to say it, but that he had already done it. I saw that at this time, Duke stood up and directly smashed an old fist into Saruman's face, which directly hammered Saruman, who was already half drunk, to the ground!

The previous Duke was a waste straw bag who couldn't get into the martial arts academy, which doesn't mean that Duke is the only waste in the imperial capital. The so-called is that people gather like and things are grouped. Those who can eat, drink and have fun with Duke every day are basically straw bales of the same level. Relying on the advantage of body size, there is really nothing to be false about ordinary people one-on-one Duke.

Saruman's bodyguard, another table in the audience, saw that his master had been defeated, and immediately drew his long sword and rushed towards Duke. Just a flash of sword qi flashed, and then a crisp "clanging" sound, and the long sword of Saruman's guard was directly cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.

At this time, Fei Duo stepped forward with a cold horizontal sword, and put the long sword on the neck of Saruman's guard, with an indescribable domineering.

"High Swordsman!" someone in the crowd began to exclaim, and then everyone looked at Duke. Because the high-level swordsmen in this world have already stepped into the ranks of masters, it is a bit incredible that Duke, the straw bag and poor lord, can actually hire a high-level swordsman as a guard!