After being addicted to alchemy, the lady was kneeled down and licked by the Duke

Chapter 6 Negotiation (asking for votes)

There were six or seven banquet halls in Constantinople, large and small.

Li Aili usually eats in the small restaurant on the third floor on the south side. Today, she was invited to the second floor on the north side where the Duke lives.

The entire banquet hall was illuminated by magic lights, and the long banquet table was filled with blooming flowers.

Footmen in black tuxedos stood on both sides of the banquet table.

A male servant stepped forward respectfully and opened the seat for Li Aili.

As soon as she sat down, the tall and handsome Duke came in.

Arthur Leng Jade wore a crimson velvet cloak diagonally, and his royal blue ribbon was decorated with a medal inlaid with gems.

The most extreme beauty and the most charming charm that makes women's hearts beat, this cold emerald Duke possesses them all.

This was the first time Li Aili had dinner with Duke Leng Jade after her marriage.

The footman began to pass the dishes around.

The appetizers are some cold cuts, cold sausages, some salads, and sweet and sour pickles.

The Duke, who was sitting at the other end of the long table, waved his hand, and all the valets in the banquet hall respectfully left.

"I need you to provide me with that red potion. What are your terms?"

The food on the Duke's side is obviously much better than that on the south side. Li Aili almost vomited after eating barbecue and bacon these days.

At this moment, she was picking up a piece of cold sausage with her fork. There were minced spices in the sausage and a sauce of chopped tomatoes and onions. It smelled very good.

So, curiously, she stuffed a small piece into her mouth and chewed it like a hamster.

Arthur Leng Jade supported his chin with one hand and watched quietly as she chewed the entire plate of cold sausages carefully.

"That condition... I have thought of three so far, can you agree?" After wiping her mouth gracefully with a napkin and taking back the initiative, Li Aili looked back at Arthur Leng Jade without any fear.

Li Aili, who did not hide that she was adding insult to injury, smiled arrogantly at the "Duke Husband" opposite, "My dear, don't you think this is a bit much?"

Duke Leng Jade held up the goblet and shook the crimson wine inside, "Tell me about it, my dear."

"First, I want a divorce."

The Duke's hand paused, and the red wine spilled onto the embroidered tablecloth, dotted with stars.

"No."

Li Aili shrugged and began to lower his head to deal with Ronan Salad in front of him. This is an original delicacy created by a noble from the Feinan Empire and named after himself.

Arthur Leng Feicui watched as Li Aili lowered her head and finished the small plate of salad. His long fingers began to tap on the table inadvertently.

"You know that the Holy Court of Light does not allow divorce for nobles, especially big nobles."

Li Aili curled her lips secretly, "If you had said this before, I would definitely believe it."

Duke Leng Jade dared to blatantly imprison people from the Holy See of Light in the dungeon.

He said he didn't dare to divorce, even a dog wouldn't believe it!

Arthur Leng Jade looked at her for a long time and said slowly: "But I need at least a year. After one year, we will divorce."

Li Aili couldn't help but bargain, "Three months."

Arthur Leng Jade said expressionlessly: "Then let's say goodbye."

Li Aili changed her style, "I think one year is very good!"

Arthur Leng Jade: "..."

He picked up the rattle and asked the footmen to pass the next dish, "Second request."

Soon, the valet served them today's soup, Souick Cream Soup.

Li Aili said: "I need a piece of land as a place to live after my divorce. Well, let's be honest, you give me a piece of land and I will be the lord."

The secrets in her body were too important, and it was never safe to be in someone else's territory, and it was also inconvenient to rely on others. If you think about it carefully, it is the safest and most reliable to start your own business.

This time the Duke agreed very happily, "Yes, but I also have a side request."

"Your territory cannot be too far from Constantinople."

Li Aili's eyes widened in displeasure, "Why?"

The Duke raised his eyelids and glanced at the petite and beautiful woman opposite him, "Do you want to be assassinated every day by the Holy See and the Potion Association?"

Li Aili immediately nodded, "I think you are right, but distance creates beauty, it cannot be too far, nor too close. Then I am building a magic teleportation array to connect the castle with my residence, so that if you encounter danger, you can be there in time." Come here."

Arthur Leng Jade chuckled with unknown meaning.

The tips of Li Aili's ears were slightly red.

"Ahem," Li Aili also felt a little hot, cleared her throat and continued, "Thirdly, you burned down my shop in Campbell and the gold coins I had saved for three months. I think you must compensate me, and There will also be additional mental damages.”

"In addition, for our future potion transactions, you will have to pay gold coins to purchase them, and one yard will equal one yard." After speaking, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip gracefully.

"Okay. So, when can you give me the potion? Get me 1000 bottles first."

"Pfft--" Li Aili squirted out the whole sip of red wine she just drank.

With 26 points of good reputation, she had only collected 33 magical plants today, and only about 20 of them were used to make healing potions.

Fortunately, the Flower of Water and the Root of Terra are basic materials, but counting the harvest from the garden tomorrow, she can guarantee at most 10 bottles of healing potions tomorrow.

Li Aili took a deep breath and said, "Your Excellency, do you think I conjured this thing out of thin air?"

Arthur Leng Jade quietly finished a bowl of Suik cream soup, put down the silver spoon and looked up at her, "What do you mean?"

"It means that the materials I have on hand will give you at most ten bottles tomorrow." Li Aili said.

With this number, even the seriously injured knights of the current Knight Order cannot be cured.

Seeing the Duke's face visibly darkening, Li Aili's little mind turned around and she immediately came up with a damaging move.

"Well, actually, I have an idea..."

……

If the luxury of Constantinople is comparable to the Platinum Palace in the royal capital, then its underground prison is as bad as the abyss of hell.

tick, tick-

Muddy water seeped from the cracks in the rocks and dripped into the chipped dirty bowl.

The unkempt Bishop Hillman lay on the ground, staring at the broken bowl. Seeing that the water was almost accumulating to the gap, he greedily picked it up and drank it all.

Gudu, Gudu.

The sound of swallowing stood out in the dark and silent cell.

"Damn it! Who is stealing food?" The bishop, whose robe was no longer white at all, got up from the rotten hay where the mice had made a nest and cursed.

"Save your saliva, Rowell." The old man with a hoarse voice huddled in the straw and said weakly.

"I can't stand it anymore... How about we relax and heal a few knights, but the condition is that the son of a bitch Arthur Leng Jade must kneel down and apologize to us, no, to the God of Light!" Called Rowell The bishop lay back on the haystack, his peeling mouth still chattering.

"Hold on Rowell, they don't dare to kill us. Look, except for His Excellency the Archbishop who angered Arthur Leng Jade before, we are not good, no one is missing." The old man with silver hair tightened Tightly wearing a stinking robe of light.

"Don't worry, keep at it, even if we don't save a single knight, they won't dare to do anything to us."

"After all... we disappeared in the Dukedom. The God of Light will protect His agents in the world."

After saying that, there was only a "squeak" sound, and then a dazzling light illuminated the dark dungeon.

A knight walked down the narrow steps holding a torch, and all the torches along the wall were lit.

The sudden firelight stung the Holy See priests in the cage and closed their eyes.

The old bishop Solomon, whose hair was covered with silver hair, tried to open a crack and looked at the situation outside.

I saw the knights carrying a man down.

It was a seriously injured knight. His stomach was stabbed and the wound had begun to become inflamed. It would not be long before the knight who could not receive treatment would return to the embrace of the God of Light.

The old god Solomon was there, lying down on the rotten hay again and taking a nap, but in fact he narrowed his eyes to peek.

"Do you really think there is no other way in this world except you and the Potion Association?" the knight who had been threatening and intimidating them these past few days sneered.

I saw him take out a bottle of strange red potion.

"Today, I will let you experience a real miracle."

This bottle of potion was poured into the mouth of the seriously injured knight. The hideous wound on the knight's stomach healed visibly.

"This is impossible!" Solomon sat up suddenly, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.

Seeing that his seriously injured companion had recovered, the knight suppressed his excitement and smiled coldly at the stunned missionaries in the cage.

"Brothers, pull them out and kill them all!"

Author: Robbery! Hand over your tickets~