Otherworldly Lord

Seeger's war reparations were sent to Obi.

Losers don't lose battles, even though they lost the battle, the Xige people are still unwilling to lose face in front of the Obi people. When they entered the city, they all held their heads high and their chests were full of momentum.If they didn't know the truth, the people in Obiwang City would think that these Xige people were not here to send war reparations, but came for a "friendly visit" and "find fault" by the way.

The Obis were discussing in private that the Sigs were really a bunch of idiots, His Majesty the King should teach them a few more times, and let these Sigs know why the flowers are so popular!

Hei Yan was not considered a lion's big mouth, but the amount of compensation was enough for King Kara to be heartbroken for a while.

If it weren't for the "supply" of the Sieg people in places like Kali City, Jialuo would never have given the money so happily.

Hei Yan knew that more than 60.00% of the gold coins and gems sent to him were looted by Sieg people from other places, and less than 40.00% came from Sieg's treasury, but he didn't care.

For the Dragon King, gold coins are all that matters, no matter where they come from.

Prime Minister Murphy received Seeger's envoy. For some unknown purpose, the person who led the team to Obiwang City this time was actually Seeger's Prime Minister Jojo.Regardless of their hostile identities, the two prime ministers who are also often a headache for the wayward king will definitely have quite a common language.

The prime minister faced the prime minister with teary eyes.

"Your Majesty, the Sigs have sent all the compensation, as well as [-] sheep and [-] horses."

Hei Yan nodded and stepped down from the throne, the hem of the black robe meandering past the box containing gems and gold coins.Suddenly, he stopped in front of a box of gems. The box was not big, only the size of four adult fists, and it was placed on top of another box containing gold coins.The lid of the box has been opened, and there are various gemstones inside, the most dazzling one is one of the black gemstones.

Black gemstones are not uncommon, but the color of the night sky like this one is very rare.

Obi doesn't produce this gem, and neither does Sig.As for where the Sieg people got this kind of gemstone, Hei Yan didn't care, but the black gemstone reminded him of Song Mo's jet-black hair, pitch-black eyes, and body, as if a surge of water surged up again. strange feeling.

Hot, but not annoying.

An incomprehensible light flashed in the golden eyes, Hei Yan closed the lid of the box, and said to the court attendant who was following him, "Give it to Lord Greland."

The attendant bowed and saluted, without saying a word, summoned the attendant, picked up the box and left the room.

Hei Yan's move scared Murphy.The Prime Minister opened his mouth wide in astonishment, His Majesty the King, would you actually give someone something?Could it be that he got some powerful weapon from Lord Greland again?

"No." Hei Yan glanced at Murphy, "Is it strange that I give something away?"

strangeness!Quite strange!Not ordinary strange!

For a moment, Prime Minister Murphy almost thought that His Majesty's head had been struck by lightning, and his brain circuit was abnormal.

Prime Minister Murphy didn't say a word, but the expression on his face betrayed him.

Black inflammation knot.

Looking at Murphy, the giant dragon thought to himself, isn't he a little too kind and good-tempered recently?

In fact, Obi's prime minister was not the only one who thought that the brain of this big-bellied dragon had been struck by lightning.

Song Mo, who received this box of gems, seemed to have seen something terrible, or encountered something incredible.

"Can you say that again?"

"This box of gems was given to you by His Majesty the King."

Is it really Heiyan Songmo's?Song Mo looked at Sai Wansi suspiciously.

Absolutely!Sevans nodded affirmatively, and in order to enhance his persuasiveness, he also took out the king's warrant.

Song Mo stepped back three steps, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he made a big cross in front of his chest with both hands, staring at the box, and almost shouted: "Monster, quickly show your true form! "

Seeing Song Mo's reaction, Sai Wansi opened his mouth, but said nothing.

That's right, it's really unbelievable that His Majesty the King would give someone a box of gems for no reason.It can be called one of the top ten miracles of Obie.When the gems were delivered to the Northwest Province, the governor was so frightened that he slid from his chair and sat on the ground.

It can be seen how deeply the image of Hei Yan's stinginess and greed is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.Even his younger brother thought it was a scary thing for the boss to give someone a gift.

According to Song Mo, a giant dragon with one end that can only go in and out, regards gold as its life, and has a greed index of ten stars, would actually give him a box of gems. If there is no intention behind it, it is pure fantasy.

Thinking of the extra hundred thousand gold coins before, and looking at the box of gems in front of him, Song Mo's cold sweat drenched his shirt, and even in the midsummer hot noon, there was a trace of cool air rising from his back.

That big belly dragon, what on earth do you want to do?

Sai Wansi patted the belly of the general who was already quite large, and said to Song Mo: "Your Majesty, you don't have to think too much, maybe this is just a whim of His Majesty the King."

Sevans really didn't have the confidence to say this.Song Mo glanced at him, and he also said "maybe", didn't he?

Song Mo didn't believe that the big-bellied dragon would be so kind, but he really couldn't think of what Hei Yan was planning.

arms?candy?wine?or something else?

Song Mo frowned, looking at the gemstone in front of him, it was like looking at a box of hot potatoes, this thing, I really want to eat it...

"How about," Song Mo swallowed hard, "You take it back?"

I also want to know how determined Song Mo must be to push out the meat brought to his mouth, but he really dare not accept this box of gems, it is hot!

"That's not acceptable." Cyvans quickly waved his hand, joking, he took back the jewel that His Majesty the King had given to Lord Gerryland, so what's going on?Will His Majesty think that he is corrupt and send him to the guillotine directly?

Cyvans trembled involuntarily, life is beautiful, he is still very young, it's a shame that he went to the guillotine for a box of gems!

After thinking about it, Saivans said: "Not long ago, the Sieg people sent the war indemnity to the capital, and this box of gems was also sent together. Your Majesty probably wanted to thank you for the weapon you designed that played a great role in the war. "

This reason seems plausible, but when you think about it carefully, it is full of loopholes.

If Hei Yan had this awareness, Song Mo would not have turned away looking at the big belly dragon.

After thinking twice, Song Mo still accepted the box of gems.There was no way, he couldn't really ask Cyvans to take the box away, and he couldn't run to Obi Palace to ask the big belly dragon what the hell was going on.Song Mo had a hunch that if he took the initiative to find Hei Yan, he would definitely be beaten by meat buns, and he would never return.

"Perhaps, that big-bellied dragon really came on a whim?"

Looking at Sai Wansi and his party going away, Song Mo muttered to himself.

The housekeeper, Old John, stood behind Song Mo, still with a serious expression on his face, but he said a sentence that made Song Mo's hair stand on end in fright, and his hair stood on end: "My lord, the dragon will only give gifts to the pursued." Gift."

Shrimp? !

Song Mo turned his head suddenly, and looked at Old John with blood on his face: "Housekeeper, what are you talking about?"

"I said, Obi's Majesty the King is probably pursuing you."

"Really?"

"No accident, there are nine out of ten chances." Old John thought for a while, and then added: "Do the math, even though the giant dragon is not an adult, it can still be in heat."

"Butler, can you stop being so explosive? I think this is less credible than him being beaten down by King Sieg."

Old John smiled, "Maybe I was wrong. Sir, what do you want for dinner today?"

Song Mo: "..." Didn't the topic change too quickly?

Rao said that he didn't believe it, but Song Mo still kept the old John's words in his heart.What happened next seemed to prove Old John's words that the Governor of the Northwest Province came to ask for Greenland every once in a while, and brought different things every time, without exception, all of them were for Song Mo one's gift.

From uncut gemstones, to exquisitely crafted jewelry, to silk that is almost as gorgeous as gold, and even a few fur animals!

Song Mo hugged the two rare black fur beasts, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Can he say that he is envious and jealous of the tall, rich and handsome version of Gao Fushuai in another world?

Song Mo also kept an eye out, every time Sai Wansi came to give gifts, he asked him to bring back candy and wine of equivalent value, no matter what, Song Mo didn't dare to accept these things for nothing.He also tried to send back the things Hei Yan gave him through Saivans' hands, but he never succeeded.

After a while, Hei Yan showed no signs of stopping. Even if he went out to fight, he would not forget to give Song Mo another gift when he came back.

Hei Yan is not an ordinary person, nor can he be defeated by ordinary means.Song Mo didn't want to really anger him, but there was no good way to make him dispel this idea.

You can't tell him directly, I have a lover, don't worry about it?

What is not looking for death?

Song Mo's headache was splitting, and being missed by such a big-bellied dragon made him have nightmares when he slept.

This situation has seriously affected Song Mo's sleep quality and work efficiency. The lord decided that this can no longer continue, and he must find a way...

So, on a dark and windy night, the lord who was tossing and turning angrily lifted the quilt, put on his coat, left the bedroom, and directly broke into Reis's room.

The sound of opening the door awakened the sleeping demons. Song Mo held the doorknob with one hand, and held the candlestick with the other. The flame of the candle flickered in the darkness, illuminating half of his handsome face, and fell onto the wall. His black shadow and pitch-black eyes stared blankly at Reese.That look made the demon's heart tremble a bit.

Reese asked cautiously, "Honey, what do you want to do?" If Song Mo wasn't holding a candlestick, he would have thought that Honey was going to shoot him dead on the bed in the middle of the night.This expression is really terrifying.

Song Mo kicked the door, gritted his teeth viciously, "Fuck you!"

Reese burst into tears, this was obviously the line he wanted to say all the time, but couldn't say...

Song Mo didn't care so much, walked to the bed in a few steps, put the candlestick on the bedside table, and sat across the quilt directly on Reese's body, pulled Reese's long hair that fell on the pillow, and lowered his head , kissed Reese's lips almost as if biting, the violent and bloody kiss aroused the animal nature hidden in the deepest part of the man's body, and both of them breathed heavily.

The sound of lips and teeth rubbing and swallowing saliva was unusually clear in the silent room.

After the kiss was over, Song Mo left Reese's lips, licked the corner of his bitten lip, and hissed, "Speak, do, or not?"

Reese looked at Song Mo, and could see the hidden anxiety and uneasiness from the depths of those black eyes. He stroked Song Mo's cheek with his big hand, raised his head, and gently kissed Song Mo's lips.

This kiss was completely different from just now. It was gentle and loving. Song Mo felt that he was treated as a drop of water by Reese, and he became very careful even touching it.

He doesn't deny it, he likes this feeling.

The heart that became uneasy because of Hei Yan's inexplicable behavior gradually calmed down, closed his eyes, and felt the light kisses that kept falling on his lips, cheeks, neck and ears, like a warm wind blowing away, taking away the anxiety And anxiety, brought him peace of mind and tranquility.

Reese hugged Song Mo's waist, turned over, and pressed him under him. Song Mo put his arms around Reese's shoulders, and the two just kissed each other, as if neither of them had the intention to continue to the next step.

Reese lifted the quilt, wrapped the two of them up, put his lips on Song Mo's throat, and gently licked the protruding Adam's apple. Not surprisingly, the person in his arms began to tremble, and after biting lightly, the trembling became stronger up.

A low laugh sounded, and the demon's head was knocked on without any force, but Song Mo's voice was still vicious: "Don't laugh!" This is his sensitive zone, and it definitely trembles when touched. I can't help it either.

Reese laughed even harder, leaning on Song Mo's body, laughing until his shoulders trembled.

Song Mo couldn't help laughing, he didn't know why, he just wanted to do this.

When he saw those sea-blue eyes full of smiles, and looked at his own reflection in those eyes, for a moment, his chest seemed to be filled with an inexplicable emotion, which was sour, but it made his whole heart feel sour. My heart is full.

Reese laughed enough, combed the hair hanging on his forehead, then lowered his head and kissed Song Mo's forehead, "Go to sleep."

The white fingertips slid across the black and blue under Song Mo's eyes, "You haven't slept well these days, have you?"

"Don't ask why?"

"No." Reese pulled Song Mo into his arms and rubbed Song Mo's cheek, "I just need to know that you are willing to get comfort from me, that's enough."

Song Mo didn't speak any more, and slowly closed his eyes.

Reese looked at Song Mo silently for a while, his sea-blue eyes were stained with blood, no one can covet his things, even a giant dragon!

He will make the giant dragon who covets other people's treasures pay the price...

At the mid-day of the moon, the candle in the room burned out the last wick and went out, and the two people on the bed fell asleep.

Their foreheads were touching, their fingers were intertwined, and their brown and black hair were intertwined, as if they were forming an ancient oath...

In another room, Roland was standing by the window, looking up at the silver moon hanging in mid-air, and murmured softly, "Orlando, are you still unwilling to wake up..."