Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Although the giant warriors have an advantage in size and strength.

But in the actual duel, he was constantly restrained by Lance, who was flexible and agile, and suffered a lot.

In anger, he turned on the mecha device.

"Isn't it better than close combat? Using mechas in combat is cheating!" Lyman, who was watching from outside, immediately clenched his fists and objected with dissatisfaction.

In pure close combat, the leader might still win.

But if the external force of mechas is added, the original Carlos's mecha alone is far from able to compete with this 2S giant's mecha!

Jessica raised her chin arrogantly and said with a proud tone: "Did we agree not to use mechas before the duel started? If not, of course we can use them."

Everyone's expressions changed.

This duke's daughter is really despicable and cunning, taking advantage of loopholes in the rules even after the duel has begun!

The head guard is in danger now!

Cha Jiu said nothing.

She had been watching the situation in the training ground quietly.

After the giant activated the mecha, his movement speed and attack power were greatly increased.

And Lance also used Carlos' mecha "Samurai".

But within two rounds, the "Samurai" was torn to pieces by the terrifying energy field released by the giant.

What a cheap mecha.

Chajiu sighed inwardly.

No wonder the Empire is not as powerful as the Legion.

All the money collected was used to provide luxurious enjoyment for the nobles. Even the guards and army mechas were not equipped well. How could it not decline?

At this time, Lance stood in the middle of the training ground. The mecha and clothes on his upper body had been shattered, revealing a powerful and sexy figure.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, muscular lower abdomen, and two deep mermaid lines...

Even though they were still in the thrilling duel, the maids around them couldn't help but make a slight intake of breath sound.

"Suck~" System wiped the corner of his mouth, stared at Lance's figure and sighed: "This is the most double-door refrigerator I have ever seen...ah no, he is the lucky boy with the best figure."

Chajiu didn't have time to deal with the system.

She walked to the entrance of the training ground and threw the sword on the Xingrong mecha to Lance.

Lance moved faster than his thoughts. After catching the sword, he was stunned for a moment, and then a soft light filled his eyes.

This time it was Jessica's turn to quit: "How can you use someone else's mecha in a duel? This is cheating!"

Cha Jiu choked back with her exact words: "Did we agree before the duel started that we couldn't use other people's mechas and equipment?"

"If not, then it can be used."

The people around covered their mouths and snickered.

Jessica was so angry that she couldn't refute.

Lance had already thought of a strategy to deal with the giant, but with the Xingrong Sword, it became even more powerful.

He secretly used super-S mental power to invade his opponents, and openly cooperated with the Xingrong Sword to quickly kill the giant who was as strong as a mountain and as fast as a tiger with his sword.

The huge body collapsed, causing a burst of dust. Lance stood among them with his upper body naked, his chest rising and falling slightly as he panted, looking at the elegant figure standing with a fan through countless flying dust particles.

Her eyes were filled with admiration, boasting, and pride.

She was proud of him.

Realizing this, Lance's blood surged, and his hand holding the Xingrong Sword tightened again and again, as if there was a heartbeat at the junction of the hand and the sword.

Bang bang, bang bang.

damn it.

Can the sword stop jumping?

Xingrong Sword:...

He walked toward Chajiu with long strides. The smell of sweat on his body was not unpleasant when he got closer, like a fusion of some cold metal and the scent of grass.

"Your Highness, thank you for the sword." Lancer wiped the sword clean with a handkerchief and returned the sword.

Cha Jiu frowned and looked at the sword, not knowing whether it was disgust or something, and said: "You can take it first and use it. A guard can even destroy his own mecha. As your master, I am embarrassed."

Although Cha Jiu said this, Lance could hear the joy in her tone, so he also raised the corners of his lips and agreed obediently: "It's because my subordinates are incompetent and didn't do better."

The system held his short hands and shook his head and sighed.

This son of fate is useless and has been completely brainwashed.

When Lance came over with the sword, Isaac whispered to him: "Chief, let's lose the third duel while saving our lives as much as possible. This time is a good opportunity for the princess to lose the Xingrong mecha. "

Lance's footsteps paused, and his restless and burning heart fell into silence again.

"It depends on the situation." He pursed his thin lips and said after a while.

Isaac nodded. The leader always knew timing and propriety better than them.

After losing two games in a row, Jessica was completely disappointed.

At this time, Cha Jiu, who had been in a passive position, spoke first: "In the third game, how about we play the revolver game?"

Everyone has different expressions.

Jessica's eyebrows stretched and she was overjoyed.

She saw that Lance was not an ordinary person, and was wondering what to do in the third game to reduce the opponent's actual advantage as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, Cha Jiu took the initiative to propose a purely luck-based project like the revolver game.

Just what she wanted.

And Lyman and Isaac were outraged.

"The revolver game is purely about luck, and the loser will die. Is she crazy? Gambling with the leader's life!" Lyman clenched his fists.

Isaac's eyes were also cold: "If she really did this, we would blow up the starship right now and kill an imperial princess and two children of a duke. This trip would not be considered a loss."

Although Lance can't see Chajiu's intention yet, he knows that she must have her reasons for doing this.

The Xingrong sword in his hand was still hot.

His mind was extremely calm and settled.

"Okay, I agree, let's play the revolver game." Jessica readily agreed and asked her men to find an ancient revolver.

This primitive pistol from hundreds of years ago has a simple structure, and its power is almost useless for killing psychics or Zerg. It has long been no longer suitable for interstellar battles.

But it is very common to use it in noble duels. One shot and his head was blown open.

Seeing that Jessica couldn't wait to start selecting contestants, Chajiu's eyes were playful, he opened the delicate little fan in his hand, shook it slightly, and chuckled: "I haven't finished explaining the rules yet."

"The duel this time is between you and me."

Everyone was stunned.

What? Your Highness the Princess wants to duel in person?

And it’s a life-betting game?

Allen quickly stopped him: "Your Highness, you have a distinguished status..."

"I heard that everyone in the Wilbermer family is brave and there is no one who is weak or incompetent. Isn't it Miss Jessica who doesn't dare to compete?" Cha Jiu said with a soft smile.

How could Jessica bear such irritation?

She looked at Cha Jiu with a sneer and said, "Your Highness wants to risk his life, of course I will accompany you."