"Damn Claire, I'm going to break you to pieces!"

The door was kicked open, and Yang Lu suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a young man smashing his fist murderously in his face.

He reacted instinctively, taking a step back and sideways to avoid it.

The young man seemed surprised that he dodged his fist so lightly, and then became even more annoyed.

Layers of qi suddenly surged all over his body, and he was ruthless.

At that moment, another group of men rushed into the house and pulled him down.

"Baron Lind, don't be impulsive, this is Trois-Rivières..."

Yang Lu looked at the group of people in front of him, and three philosophical questions popped up in his heart.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What are they going to do?

He was sure that he didn't know these people in front of him, and they were dressed in a very strange style, like the costumes in film and television dramas in his previous life.

Before he could think about it, a series of female screams behind him formed into a series of screams, and he suddenly turned around, and a large fragment of memory also poured into his mind.

"Claire, get dressed for me and come to my study!"

At this time, Yang Lu had already digested the extra memories, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

I was caught raped one day...

Turning his head to look at the spring on the bed, he raised his eyebrows, I have to say, this world is definitely heaven.

Looking away at the simple furnishings of the room, and recalling the extra memories, he realized that his experiment had failed.

As a high-level magus of the Magic Empire, he had an accident when conducting a space experiment and was swept up by a sudden space storm.

This was disastrous for him, a mage, and even an immortal-level archmage would not dare to say that he could survive the space storm.

His consciousness gradually dissipated in the space storm, but he always stubbornly thought that he could save it.

Until she woke up just now, Yang Lu thought that the mentor had arrived in time to save her.

Outcome... It's a big pot on my back.

And his name has also changed from the former Yang Lu to the current Claire Edmund, a small down-and-out knight loyal to the Morris family of Earl Wright.

The Morris family, as a new family with a century-old heritage, has established a foothold in the eastern part of the Kingdom of Holy Grace, and the succession to the title of Earl Wright has always been concerned by those who have a heart.

As the first in line to the throne of Earl Wright, Earl Wright's eldest son suffered an accident three years ago and is now a dead otaku who only stare at the apple tree and smirk.

As soon as this happened, the heir to the title of Earl of Wright was undecided, which led to the idea of his own in three of his other four sons.

As for why I have a son who doesn't have an idea...

Because now he only knows how to sip milk.

Claire's original owner had enough of the hard life of a single knight, and in order to go further, he chose to join the camp of his third son Fred in this battle for succession.

To be honest, the original owner didn't think about the more powerful second child, as well as the much-loved fourth child.

But the two of them, the second one married the daughter of another earl's family, and they had strong foreign aid, and it was the same with him or not.

The fourth child is favored by the countess, and he has also received the support of many elders of the Earl's Court, and he does not need such a small transparent knight.

As for the old five... He shouldn't have to expect too much at an age when he can only suck milk.

If you take 10,000 steps back, you have to cultivate silently for at least ten years if you choose the fifth child.

Life flies for a hundred years, and the original Claire doesn't have so much time to waste waiting for the little doll to grow up.

There is only three sons, Fred, whose biological mother died early, and he is alone.

Although he has become a magician with the sporadic elemental affinity in his body, his talent and qualifications are really mediocre, and he is still a first-order magician after practicing for more than ten years, and the second-order is still far away.

Because he is not favored, Fred also has the least talent under him, and the input-output ratio is the largest, which is suitable for betting.

I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail!

Choosing to support Fred became the only choice for the original owner.

After all, give it a go, and the bike becomes a motorcycle.

If you don't try to do your best, how do you know how wasteful you are!

This is the original owner's rebellious evaluation of the master's Fred's talent, the original owner grew up with Fred since he was a child, and he knows each other's catties too well.

In order to get Fred's weight, the original owner went to the house with a plan, and the first plan was this beautiful man's plan.

In order to win the support of the neutral barons, Claire, who is handsome and incomparable in Yushu, took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the barons to dress the ladies and let them blow the pillow wind for the barons.

That's a great plan!

Fred slapped his thigh and fully supported Claire's plan.

The original owner rushed to the battlefield with a resolute mood...

I don't know if the original owner has floated, or if he thinks the barons can't lift their knives.

He plans to play a big one, but he hasn't started to enjoy the blessings of Qi people, so he goes straight to GG.

Yang Lu, no, it should be Claire sighed slightly, it's not my doing, why do I have to carry this pot.

It's a pity that if he says this sentence now, it is estimated that no one will believe it, and he can compare his grievances with Dou E.

He turned his head to look at the women on the bed, and when the women felt his gaze, they were sexually interested, as if they had forgotten the scene that had just happened, and looked at him one by one, and even took the initiative to uncover the quilt.

Seeing the dazzling expanse of snow white in front of her, Claire couldn't help but move her throat and swallowed her saliva.

I have to say that the original owner's vision is still very good, even if he carries out "pillow diplomacy", it is carefully selected, and the women in front of him are all unusual in figure and appearance.

Claire didn't dare to look at it anymore, hurriedly took her clothes from the bed and quickly put them on, and fled the room like a fly to the women's complaining eyes and sighs.

Closing the door, Claire leaned against the door and took a deep breath in the face of the complex eyes of the guards at the door who mixed emotions such as admiration, envy, jealousy, and pity.

Running away in the gaze of a naked beauty in anticipation doesn't look like a normal man's style at all.

If at this time, Claire had the strength of his previous life, he would not care about the so-called Earl Wright, a low-level magic civilization of sword and magic, and it was not a big threat to him who was quasi-immortal, so it was not impossible to have an in-depth exchange with a few beauties to understand the customs of this world.

But now, there is not one in ten of the previous life powers that he can use, so he can't play around like this. Although the level of civilization in this world is a little lower, it has also mastered the two cultivation routes of magic and demonic martial arts, and the power is real.

Claire didn't want to be resurrected just now, and while she was still hot, she was inexplicably hacked to death. Although it is also romantic to die under the peony flower, but who will be in a hurry to listen to music every day?

Weak strength, caught raped in bed, facing revenge, the world is really not friendly to a stranger like himself.