The first time he met with the mysterious trader, Romon thought it would be better to make a good impression.

According to Candace, the mysterious trader and the members of the Brave Squad have a blood feud, otherwise they would not have revealed their whereabouts to herself...... Although it seems to Romon that the other party is just a mean and dirty human, the information that the other party has is of great use to him.

Being able to have a deep feud with the brave team is enough to show that the identity and strength of the other party are all extraordinary.

In this case, it is necessary to show your sincerity when you meet for the first time, so that it can facilitate future transactions...... Even if the other party is just human, Romon is ready to condescend.

If he could, Romon wanted to make a deeper deal with the mysterious man.

For example, about the fact that the Seven Princes have the appearance of a demon king, can you talk about it in detail?

It's just that Romon is not good at this kind of thing when it comes to how to torture a human being, he usually stuffs it directly into his mouth and eats it, and Ronald naturally can't do this as a trading object.

Ronald thought that he was going to die this time, and although his heart was sad, he was ready, but when he heard Romon ask his subordinates how to torture him, his heart suddenly trembled, and he vaguely felt that it was too early to be sad.

His scalp seemed to be about to explode, and an extremely bad premonition was permeating Ronald's chest.

Scattered around are Romon's subordinates, the Pig-headed Chieftain, the Goblin Chief, the remaining Minotaur Chieftain, the Troll Chief, the Ogre Chief, and the Lizardman Chief......

From these subordinates, it can basically be seen that even with the credit of killing the members of the Brave Squad, Romon still has a low status among the monsters.

Hog-headers, goblins, minotaurs, trolls, ogres, lizardmen...... They all belong to the type with a large population, but the strength of the individual is not strong, and the intelligence is not high, and they are in the lower class among the monsters.

There are almost no high-level races like the demon wolf under the command of Luo Meng.

Hearing the words of the Seventh Prince, several leaders looked at each other.

After a long time, the ogre patriarch suddenly scratched at his bare head, as if there was hair on it.

The chapped lips flipped open to reveal the hard, sharp, and uneven teeth inside, and made the sound of urns:

"Eat?"

The ogre patriarch's answer was immediately exchanged for the approval of the troll and the minotaur chieftain, but there was a slight deviation in the details:

"Fresh flesh...... The tastiest."

"No, I think it tastes better when it's cooked, so you can put a little chili noodles on it......

The different answers made the two behemoths' huge heads stand together, glaring at each other angrily, and both thinking that the other was a heretic.

The reaction of his subordinates filled Luo Meng's mind with black lines, and he was a little sad, why are his subordinates such stupid?

It occurred to him that this could be what humans call like like a cluster? Because the leader is a fool, so his subordinates are all stupid?

Ah no, it's absolutely impossible, after all, he's so smart.

"Shut up, you two idiots who only know how to eat, use your brains......" A hoarse voice came from the ground. ….

Almost all of the monsters' eyes were focused on the little guy, and the Minotaur Chief and the Troll Patriarch glared angrily.

That's the Goblin Chief.

Luo Meng's eyes lit up suddenly, goblins are a very weak race, their bodies are weak and short, and a troll can easily crush hundreds of goblins, but this is a rare and intelligent existence under his command.

Perhaps, this diminutive goblin could be of good use at this time.

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, you don't plan to kill this human right away, but you want to torture it first, right?" The goblin patriarch made a gloomy sound, and his grim gaze looked at the figure pinched in mid-air by Romon's two fingers.

That gaze, Ronald was terrified, and his body subconsciously twitched.

"Of course."

"That

It's easy to do...... The goblin patriarch laughed darkly, and let out an ugly voice, "The males of our goblin clan are very interested in the females of the human race............

"Of course, there are some brothers who have special preferences."

"What's more, this is still a member of the Brave Squad with such a respectful status, I think there must be many good brothers who are very curious about this gentleman."

"It's not just goblins, I think there seem to be quite a few monsters among the hogheads, minotaurs, and lizardmen who are interested in this, right?"

The Goblin Patriarch's voice almost reached Ronald's ears, causing him to tremble.

He seemed to know what was going to happen next, and his body trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted...... Don't, don't, don't......

He would rather die than endure such treatment.

Think of those ugly, filthy goblins, pig-headed people, minotaurs......

This is simply the most desperate scene in the world for Ronald, who has always adhered to the dignity of the aristocracy and always maintained the etiquette of a noble son.

Seeing that Ronald's reaction was so big, Romon felt that this choice should be quite correct, and he grinned and let out a snorting laugh.

"Very good, Goblin, go and contact your people and see how many people are interested in Your Excellency......

"I estimate that there are thousands of people at least...... "The Goblin Patriarch continued to maintain a villainous smile, "Ah, by the way, my esteemed Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, we can even open an exhibition......

"Exhibition?"

"That's right, this is a unique event on the human side, that is, some precious items are on public display, and you have to charge for admission just to watch them, and if you want to experience them, you have to charge more money......

"I think that outside of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince's territory, there will definitely be many monsters who want to visit the members of the Brave Squad with their own eyes, which will bring a lot of income to His Royal Highness's territory......

"Oh, goblins, you're a clever little ghost...... Romon didn't hesitate to praise the goblins' ingenuity.

Look, that's the really smart guy.

That's the devil's way.

He Luo Meng needs such a magic talent.

Ronald, on the other hand, was as dead as his face shone and his body trembled in mid-air. ….

……

The other side.

The members of the Brave Squad also braved the wind and sand and went to the front line.

O'Neill was still hostile to Qin Chu, Yin Nas was still stinking face, and everything was no different from the original.

It's just that Qin Chu and Saya can keenly perceive that O'Neiens's mood swings have become greater.

These days, O'Neill often gets angry, reprimands and even beats his subordinates from time to time.

However, the members of the Earth Mother God Cult didn't care about this situation, they just felt that this might be the first time that the pampered Holy Son had left the Imperial City, and they were too uncomfortable to adapt to this bad environment, which caused a bit of a big mood swing.

Understandable...... Besides, what if you don't understand it?

When the Holy Son whipped you with a whip, did you dare to fight back? Don't want to die?

Another night, and tomorrow at noon, they will be able to reach the front.

O'Neill appeared near the Brave Squad's tent, his gaze fixed on the figure in the middle......

It's that ordinary man.

He was surrounded by the Holy Maidens of the Holy See, the Holy Maidens Alternate, the Great Sages of the Sage Mountain, the princesses of the royal family, the elves, and the Valkyries......

All kinds of beautiful girls surround him, warblers and swallows.

Whenever he saw this picture, O'Neill couldn't control the rolling anger in his heart?

Why, why? Why?

Obviously, he is better than that ordinary guy, more elegant, more handsome, and more aristocratic temperament, body

There is also a more noble blood flowing, why are all those beautiful women clustered around that ordinary man?

He was not convinced, he could not accept it.

He saw a girl leave the crowd and seemed to be returning to her tent...... He took a deep breath and hurriedly walked over.

"Ah, your beautiful royal highness, your eyes are as bright as the stars of the night...... O'Neien's face was full of a gentlemanly smile, "I have a small ball in my camp, can I have the pleasure of inviting you to join me?"

With a handsome face and a gentle smile, she is definitely the kind of idol that can make girls scream on earth.

This is the princess Antarasia.

Although she is a princess, she is only a princess of a remote and small country, a barbarian land, and it is a great honor for her to take the initiative to invite such a noble holy son.

O'Neill felt that Antarsia would definitely not refuse.

He held out his hand, as if to grab Antaasia's little hand and give him a kiss.

It was a very common etiquette among the aristocratic upper class.

However, just when his claws were about to touch Antaasia's little hand, Antaasia's body retreated leisurely, directly making O'Neill's hand stay in the air, and he didn't take it back or put it down, which was extremely embarrassing.

Antaxia's performance was polite, her face was full of soft and beautiful smiles, and she raised the corners of her skirt with both hands: "It turned out to be the Holy Son......

"Thank you for the invitation, it's an honor for Antarasia, but ...... I may not have time to accompany Qin Chu tonight, and I'm sorry that I can't attend the Holy Son's ball."

After an elegant apology, Antaasia drifted away, leaving O'Neill with no face left.

Under the moonlight, only the Holy Son was left standing in place, bathed in the hazy moonlight, and his face was a little pale.

His body trembled slightly in the night wind, and his eyes flashed with a murderous light, damn, the princess of a small barbarian country actually dared to throw her face? What kind of thing is he?

Personally invited, she still dared to refuse?

Looking at the perfect and graceful back with his back to him, a strong urge to destroy that beauty suddenly appeared in his chest, wanting to destroy that beauty and crush it......

He wanted to see the hot blood gushing out of Antacia's slender neck like a white swan, staining the ice-blue dress on her body.

A rich killing intent rolled in his chest, and his eyes had turned dark red at some point, and the fork-shaped mark in the depths of his eyes loomed.

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