"I probably can't go back." Joan sighed to herself.

This is the mansion of Mary Joya Fernand. In the palatial and immaculate bedroom, Joan is laboriously putting on a white "spacesuit" with the help of several maids, and his fat body makes it difficult to dress.

The white flesh made Joan feel like a big fat pig waiting to be slaughtered with its hair removed, and a layer of meat was rolling when he moved.

The maid is very beautiful, in good shape, dressed coolly, there is nothing wrong with her eyes except that her eyes are relatively wooden, and she is a very delicate and beautiful vase.

Joan's hands were a little dishonest, which made the already small clothes of the maids even more untidy, and their faces became crimson. But if you look closely, you will find that there is no lust in his eyes, and there is some apology in the clarity.

He is playing the behavior that the original body should have, but he has also restrained a lot, otherwise he will move more than his hands now, which belongs to the category that cannot be elaborated. Joan wasn't the original, of course he couldn't do that, these maids were actually poor people as his personal playthings, he knew this very well.

"His Highness Constantine, Saint Biberista and Saint Murrick are waiting for you in the living room." A maid whispered.

"I see, it's okay to keep them waiting, you guys get out." After putting on the clothes, the beautiful trembling maid was driven away, and Joan first lay down on the big bed to rest, and the fat flickered several times, and the waves bloomed one after another.

The beautiful and artistic frescoes on the ceiling don't appeal to Joan at all. He still hadn't been able to figure out that he, who had died with a resurrected subgeneration, had risen from a freshly dead corpse in another world.

Although he doesn't know the specific reason, his past experience has made him not panic because of this kind of thing. As an elite of the former executive department, in addition to slaying dragons, reconnaissance and camouflage are also his forte.

It's women's clothing, it's not difficult for him, with the handsome face of a mixed-race race, pretending to be a woman will be more feminine than a woman, I don't know how many people come to talk to or even harass, of course, the latter usually won't end well.

Although he is now playing a teenager with a not very normal brain, his perception of the world also makes Joan very cautious, and no one can detect any difference between him and the original owner.

The original owner, Fernando Constantine, was a 15-year-old boy, and the cause of his death turned out to be a stroke! When Joan woke up, his whole body was pressed against a poor beautiful girl, tightly entangled.

Well, how do you describe it...... It's like a cork that seals red wine, tightly squeezed together, and it took a lot of effort to pull the cork out of the bottle, and it was stained everywhere, and both of them choked up.

At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, only to pass people, repeat dozens of times, the corridor is blocked, and it can be infiltrated with water before it can be returned.

Joan didn't quite understand the situation, but was shocked.

Until he absorbed the scattered memory fragments of the original owner. In Konstantin's memory fragments, most of them are pictures that will be blocked and harmonious when they are written, he is either acting in a small movie or on the way to acting in a small movie, which can be called a humanoid teddy, or a fattening version.

He's only 15 years old!

I don't have a girlfriend in my twenties.,I didn't talk about it because of blood mourning at first.,Orphans don't think about anything like love.。

Fortunately, except for the lack of relatives, he has a pretty nourishing life in other aspects, at least much more nourishing than the past of a decrepit boy he knows, although it is an S and he is a B.

Later, for some reason, Joan withdrew from the executive department and transferred the relationship back to China, becoming a secret police officer specializing in mixed-race related cases. Until the end of the life with the descendants of the ocean and water, it was still a place—Joan stubbornly believed that love that was only one night and separated by a rubber film could not be broken—at best, it was broken, but not completely.

Fortunately, these are just minutiae, these days, Joan has been focusing on business, he is playing the original owner, and at the same time trying his best to adapt to this body, so as not to accidentally expose himself.

Qiao An has also read novels about crossing in his spare time, such as the very popular 'Thirty Years of Hedong and Thirty Years of Hexi', as well as some other books, and some admire that those people can be perfectly synchronized with their bodies just after crossing over, but he can't, it took three full days to completely complete the match.

Joan has always been careful in this process.

As a class that has ruled the world for 800 years despite its extraordinary abilities, Joan is mixed in like a husky mixed in with a pack of wolves, and she feels that she can't be too careful to disguise herself.

In the process of camouflage, he is also trying his best to explore this unknown world and increase his understanding of this world. Now he at least knows the pattern of the world, understands what the world government, the navy and pirates are, and ...... Draconian.

Eight hundred years ago, 784 years ago to be exact, the World Government was established, and the twenty kings and their descendants who originally established the World Government were the Draconians, and of course there was a Neferutari family who voluntarily gave up this identity and went to a kingdom to become the royal family there.

Qiao An is now a Celestial Dragon who is even worse than the dragons of the original world. This kind of severity is even more disgusting than the state system of a certain Ganges River water curing all diseases in the previous life, and the analogy with a certain beautiful country seems to make sense, which is the wisdom of the wise. And, of course, a certain money rat...... Forget it, it's hard to say more.

The true Draco elite rules the world, and below it is the world government. However, many more of the Draconians are the seemingly noble but garbage parasites of Joan's predecessor, who lie on the blood of the people of the entire world, and also claim to be the descendants of the gods who wantonly oppress the untouchables who feed them—the Draconians consider everyone but them to be untouchables!

Joan opened the history of these world nobles and found that this historical era seemed to be clear, but various events were vague and crooked, and justice and freedom were written on every page. He couldn't fall asleep, and after reading it carefully for half the night, he could see the words in the cracks, and there were two words written all over the book as 'rotten'!

A drop of water in 800 years of history will become a sea that will overwhelm those ordinary people.

Just a few words of the record, Joan can also get a glimpse of a little trace from it, at least every inch of Mary Joy's land and buildings under his feet now are made of the flesh and blood of countless ordinary people!

Among them, he was deeply impressed: At the end of a certain year, the Stuart family postponed the construction period and executed dozens of slaves.

Records like this abound, as common as the time and weather recorded in a diary.

The moment he learned part of the truth, Joan felt a chill down his spine, staying in such a place, every moment would make him feel uneasy.

Fate really played a big joke on him, he became a dragon-slaying hybrid who deserved to be wiped out even more than the dragon clan!

……

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"Konstantin? Constantine! A loud voice came from outside the door, interrupting Joan's thoughts.

Joan opened her eyes and looked at the ukiyo-e on the roof, which was obviously different from her previous life, but definitely from the hands of the masters, opened her white fat palm and waved her hand, not knowing whether to respond to the cries outside, or to say goodbye to the past that had been severed.

"Here we are." He answered, laboriously moving a pile of meat off the bed, and flickered out of the bedroom.

Outside are also two Draconians who are almost dressed up, one is fat, and the other is also fat. Except for the different symbols that belong to the family on the clothes, there is not much difference in style, and the yellow and green buns are combed into a very awkward look on the top of the head, how to look ugly.

With the obese appearance of these two people, it's no wonder that they can play with the original owner.

Fortunately, I have black hair and black eyes, and if I have green hair, it will be too grassy!

"What did you do early in the morning?" Joan snorted, looking like she hadn't woken up, "Two bastards, you guys are hindering me from sleeping, you know?!" He couldn't tell which of the two was who, so he had to make sure he wouldn't make a mistake in this way.

One of them said, "Oh? Is it really sleeping and not doing something else? Your maid just now...... Hehe, don't think we don't know your habits, what is there to hide in the morning exercise, we all understand. ”

The other also said: "That is, the news that you fainted on a woman's stomach a few days ago and crushed others to faint is known to all Mary Joa." Well, well, Konstantin deserves to be you, you're really capable. ”

Joan's fat face was suddenly red and overloaded, it was too shameful for this kind of thing to be spread everywhere, and he wanted to carry the train overnight...... Well, there are no trains in this world, and he can't go back.

Wait, no, he quickly reacted, this is Konstantin's pot, what's the matter with me Joan?

"You're very good at talking, don't talk about it next time." He pretended to be a little annoyed, clenched his fists and waved them a few times as if to beat someone, "It was just an accident, understand?" Accidentally! ”

"Hey, don't come here! Don't be impulsive Konstantin, we can't bear your strange power. One person said in a bit of a panic.

"Ah, yes, yes, Konstantin, don't be impulsive, let's get down to business!"

Another fat man also hurriedly said: "Na, these are the two devil fruits that I found with Biberlista, plus the one in your hand is just right, according to what we said before, it can be used on your three slave girls, originally it was more suitable for everyone to have fun together, who knew that you didn't admit it after you woke up unconscious, you can't escape this time!" Hey, hey, hey, let's see the effect. ”

Only then did Joan know who was who the two were, but of course it didn't matter, because Joan's eyes and attention were all attracted by the two fruits with weird spiral patterns.

Do you own such a thing?

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