[Count of Monte Cristo] Archon

Edmund II happily admired Ulysses' cracked expression.Even by the standards of Ryan Continent, Ulysses is definitely a rare beauty.From the skin to the body, from the corners of the eyes to the tips of the hair, everything is so delicate and perfect.He has a natural charm, which can probably be called "beauty aura", which makes people feel that the words spoken from his mouth, even if they are lies, are pleasant to the ear, and people can't help but want to believe them.

It was probably because of this ability that Ulysses was able to escape from the hands of the slave traders... If he hadn't entered Edmond's sight, perhaps he could have escaped from the Ottoman Empire all the way and gained true freedom.

Even though his original "master" was cast with spiritual seduction magic by Patrick and unswervingly transferred Ulysses' contract to Edmund, he also firmly believed that Ulysses was in love with him. His, heartfelt pain at the loss of Ulysses.He even told Patrick that if he never saw Ulysses again, he would rather stop believing in Allah and go on a hunger strike until he died...

However, the Lich Steward thinks that it doesn't matter whether he dies or not. Compared with his majesty's sexual happiness, the stupid human beings in another world should die.

However, the news I got from those people is very interesting... Edmond already had the title of "Prince Robber" on his head, but he didn't expect this beautiful boy who broke into the garden by himself to be a real prince .

Ulysses felt he needed to find something to relieve the stress.After Edmund finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the whole restaurant had become extremely gloomy, and there was even a black mist rising from the corner. Coupled with the same stiff smiling faces of the servants, it always made people feel creepy...

But no matter how fearful you are in your heart, you still have to do your best on the surface.If you want to get what you want, you have to take the initiative first.Ulysses understood this well.

He gracefully raised the spoon, sniffed the crystal soup inside, and said to Edmund with a smile: "Do you like soup? I have heard of a very good way of making soup, which is passed down by those Orientals. They came here. They like to add various spices to the soup without masking the deliciousness of the soup itself, which is a very commendable approach.”

Patrick was a little unhappy: "You can taste it, it tastes absolutely as good as any delicacies you have ever tasted."

Edmund took another sip of soup.The ghost mushroom melted in his mouth, and the toxin quickly spread in the blood, making the flames in his eyes brighter.His lips were dyed with a touch of crystal, but it did not damage the beauty of the whole person, but made him look with a strange brilliance: "Don't you like to eat mushrooms, my prince?"

Bewitched by the brilliance, Ulysses stared blankly at Edmund for a long time before his brain slowly absorbed what he heard.Eat... eat mushrooms! ?Mushrooms, mushrooms!

A blush quickly appeared on the boy's face, and he threw the spoon into the bowl angrily: "I... I don't like mushrooms! In any sense!"

...Do mushrooms have a second meaning?The Millennium Zhailong was at a loss for a moment, and instinctively sensed the other party's embarrassment into anger. He gave a low laugh, and the tip of his tongue protruded from his mouth, licking the corner of his lips vaguely: "Oh...? What a pity... But it’s a rare delicacy in the abyss.”

His deep voice seemed to reverberate in his chest, and the tiny tremor made the young man feel numbness from his tailbone.Ulysses' eyes were captured by the bright red, and time seemed to slow down suddenly. It took him a long time to realize what he was focusing on just now, and his face blushed completely: "...you!"

The Abyssal Bone Dragon watched his reaction happily.Sure enough, a real beauty would make people feel pleasing to the eye no matter what. Compared with the one in front of him, the princes he had snatched before were simply goods that crawled out of the trash.The contract seems to be useful, at least in terms of vision, it is very commendable.

"It seems that you don't like our features..." Edmund clapped his hands slowly after appreciating the color change of the other party's face from light to dark, "Then open the skylight and speak honestly, Your Highness. Look It’s been a long time since I woke up and wanted to say something to me.”

The redness on Ulysses' face faded quickly.Patrick led the servants back with a wink, leaving them a space to be alone.

"You know who I am?"

"That stupid two-legged reptile doesn't seem to know what secrecy is. He used all your information as a bargaining chip to increase his value." Edmund picked up the knife and fork, and unhurriedly cut open the plate "But he took more gold coins than my bottom line...to show your worth, my prince. Having paid enough, I don't want what I got in exchange for a showpiece."

Edmund already knew his identity, but he still said such a thing... This was almost an insult to Ulysses.The aroused thoughts completely faded away, and Ulysses clasped his hands, his expression turned cold: "Exhibit? Your Excellency, I think I have the right to ask you to be cautious."

Edmund raised his eyebrows slightly: "Power? I thought that only people who were covered in gold and held daggers around other people's necks would have such things. Then tell me, what do you think you have to respect?"

Ulysses narrowed his pupils dangerously, and suddenly laughed.His smile is like ice and snow shining in the sun, he was obviously angry one second ago, but his brisk smile can be felt from the bottom of his heart the next second.He apologized and said, "It's my fault, sir. I really don't have the right to talk about power with you...can I call you Edmond?"

……interesting.It is the basic skill of demons to separate what is shown from the heart, but Edmond couldn't help but be surprised to see this in a 16-year-old human boy.

He put down the knife and fork, propped his chin with his left hand, and made a signal gesture: "Yes."

Ulysses's smile remained unchanged: "Since you call me a prince, you must know my life experience very well... I am the eldest son of Ali Pasha, governor of Yanina, and his legitimate heir. After my father was defeated, I was taken to Constantinople and sold as a slave with my sister. The title of prince is no longer a crown on my head, but a weight for merchants to raise prices You are right, Edmond, I really have no right to ask you to shut up, because now, you are my master."

The Abyss Bone Dragon thought about it seriously: "I like the title master very much, so I'll call me like that from now on, my slave."

Ulysses: "..." Slave your sister! !You are the slave! ! !

"I also know that in the current situation, I have no right to ask you to do anything for me." The irritable prince took a deep breath and tried to keep smiling, "Because my freedom and myself are It's completely in your hands... Even if you ask me to please you like a boy, I have no right to resist. I also know that you have a special background, so you won't be afraid of my father's old department, and you won't care Let go of the benefits I can get... right?"

Knowing that he is the son of Ali Pasha, he is still indifferent. Apart from not caring what benefits he can get from him, there is only one possibility... This foreigner has the same preferences as the Ottoman princes, he likes men .

Ulysses' eyes were dark and his fingers were clasped.The reason why he did not commit suicide like his father, but obediently tossed and turned in the hands of the slave trader, was for revenge one day.If this man really wants to get him... then just like him asking himself to show enough value, let's show his value for himself first.

And under his dark gaze, Abyss Bone Dragon shook his head quite seriously: "No, you are still valuable..."

Ulysses' gaze darkened even more.Was it about to speak out...was he going to make a request?

"what?"

The bright red tongue sticks out from the mouth again, and slowly licks the lower lip: "As a cabbage being chased by pigs crazily... being made into a delicacy, it is worth tasting deliciously."

Ulysses: "..."

You are the cabbage! ! !Your whole family is cabbages! ! ! !