Days and nights of women's clothing in front of the Duke

When Iliad saw Andy's face, it was obviously not the same as what Austin swore, which made him even more strange. In his cognition, the Duke was as cold as winter snow, with deep thoughts , how could you make such a joke.

Unless it was true as the rumors said, the sea buckthorn rose had captured the Duke, but the rose had no intention of lingering.

After all, the duke's appearance, ahem, is really unattractive to a woman, but the duke is very rich, enough wealth to make any daughter tempted.

Let's put it this way, if Iliad was a princess, he would be willing to marry the Duke of Austin.

"Well, Miss Oliver."

Iliad wanted to explain, but before he could finish his sentence, Andy stood up abruptly: "Excuse me, I have to talk to my fiancé, Mr. Iliad."

The fiancé in that sentence bites hard.

Crown Prince Themis, who had infinite brilliance, was just left aside. Seeing the lady's menacing back, he rubbed the center of his brows with a wry smile, but don't be self-defeating.

Andy didn't know the residence address of the Duke, but he didn't hinder his actions. He found the affairs officer in charge of the lady's house and asked Austin's address. The affairs officer was taken aback by the lady's anger, for fear that she would Is to seek revenge.

"Miss, I can't tell you." The officer said vigilantly.

Andy raised his eyebrows. Before he could speak, a young man entered the room. He also came to look for the secretary.

"Excuse me... is there no official in the department... first rope."

His accent was very strange, and Andy was attracted attention. Turning his head, a very tall and straight young man hesitated at the door. He had a pair of round and big eyes, thick eyelashes, eyebrows flying obliquely, and rare light golden pupils. The delicate facial features have a sharp beauty.

"Sir, what can you do?" The clerk took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, eager to get rid of Andy's entanglement.

The man was tall, very tall, a head taller than Andy. The clothes on his body didn't fit well, but the fabric was very gorgeous and retro, inlaid with jewels of various colors, which seemed to be a decorative antique.

Andy couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and kept calculating the price in his heart. If those exaggerated gems were real, the red number in Andy's heart would soar and stay at a terrible number.

"Mr. Clerk, you haven't answered my question yet." Andy focused.

The affairs officer kept wiping off his sweat: "Miss, the Duke's address cannot be announced. I have no right to decide this matter. Please forgive me."

The young man walked up to the officer with heavy steps. He had a very good figure and a sense of vigor and strength. The muscles on the arm resting on the table were bulging, and his whole body exuded a masculine and heroic spirit.

It just looks a little awkward.

"Oliver Morton...beads in Larry?"

The name was very clear, he didn't seem to be used to speaking, and the shape of his lips was a little exaggerated every time he pronounced it.

Andy subconsciously looked at the weird young man.

The affairs are very official, what kind of world is this? A lady asked for a gentleman's address, and a gentleman asked a lady's mansion rashly. He patted the table and showed the majesty of a public official: "Both , please don’t embarrass me, I won’t tell you!”

The young man frowned, stretched out a hand to grab the officer's collar, and lifted him from his seat with one hand.

"You ball old man, ask me once, Austin Morton, where is the ball?"

The steward waved his arms in vain, but in the hands of the unusually tall young man, he was like a child, and he shouted: "Put me down! Come on! Come on! You unreasonable brat! Put me down!" put it down."

Andy crossed his arms and said to the affairs officer who was held up in the air: "Yes, yes, do you want to tell me or not?"

The young man shook his arm: "Say, don't talk too much, I'll do it again."

The officer was furious, pointed at Andy and said: "Miss Oliver Morton, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you bring someone with you. Even nobles, this kind of behavior is against the law in Themis! I want to tell the dean! Deduct your credits!"

The young man looked at Andy, his round eyes narrowed, he put down the secretary, and walked towards Andy step by step.

"Oliver Morton?"

Andy shook his head quickly, acting very innocent: "No, no, sir, Goddess, I don't have that name."

The young man stopped hesitantly, believing it, he turned his head and was about to question the officer again, but the officer quickly clutched his neck: "She is Miss Oliver Morton."

The young man turned his head quickly, but the room was empty, without even a single figure. He lowered his face and chased him out at a very fast speed. The officer looked at his back in surprise and murmured: "Why are you running so fast? ? Strange."

Then he angrily supported the bookcase and stood up, flipped out the roster: "I want to report to the Noble Women's Court, the young people nowadays are really rude!"

Andy ran with his skirt in his hands, he always had some ominous premonition, so he picked up the path, he had a very good memory, he remembered the way back to the mansion, as long as he crossed two streets and walked past the fountain, he could return to the place where he lived. place.

There is music everywhere in Themis, poems can be seen everywhere, flowers and weeds grow vigorously, because of the influence of art, even the women who fetch water are as beautiful as an oil painting.

Andy involuntarily slowed down.

Walking through the alley, a strong arm suddenly stretched out, covered his mouth, and quickly dragged him into the shadows.

A little girl saw it and screamed in fright, but was ignored by her parents as a joke because she couldn't speak clearly.

Andy was blocked in the alley, the young man covered his mouth, and the other hand grabbed his two hands, his face was gloomy, and his light golden pupils turned into bright golden vertical pupils.

"Oliver Morton?"

Andy was horrified in his heart. He shook his head and waited for an opportunity to resist, but the strength of the young man was terrifying, as easy as catching an ant. The young man no longer believed him. He lowered his eyes and looked at the badge on Andy's chest. To the familiar acronym.

He showed a mouthful of fine white teeth, and said darkly: "It's Morton, Oliver, lie to me, I'll be second."

He tapped Andy's throat, and let go of his hand. Andy's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't speak, but he jumped away from the young man nimbly, and punched the young man in the face.

But the absolute power eradicated all the bells and whistles, the young man grabbed Andy expressionlessly, and then knocked him unconscious with a slap.

Andy: "..." Why is this man so powerful?

Andy's last thought, he looked at the blue sky in a daze, then his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already changed places.

Andy was awakened. He opened his eyes bewilderedly, and first saw a piece of golden stars in the dark night. He blinked, and the stars turned into mountains of jewels, and the blackness turned into a high dome.

Andy sat up, there was a rattling sound under his body, and his hands were cold. He raised his hand and saw that there were golden gold coins under his buttocks. He was lying on the hillside made of gold coins. Andy kept his mind. He thought he must be Dreaming, only in the dream will there be a mountain of gold coins.

He picked up the nearest gold coin and bit into it, his tooth hurting.

Andy was a little dazed, it shouldn't hurt, he jumped up from the ground, the gold coins under his feet rattled, the sound seemed to startle something, and a scalp-numbing howl sounded in the deeper darkness Call.

A pair of golden vertical pupils suddenly lit up, as if something was dragging heavy steps, and the sound of Jinshan collapsing slowly came, Andy was full of fear, and he tremblingly got up.

A huge creature slowly came out from the darkness, with hot breath gushing out, like a gust of wind blowing away gold coins and sand.

Andy's heart thumped, trembling at the same frequency as the dragon's breathing. He swallowed hard, his legs softened, and he sat down on the gold coin.

Dragons are only found in legends. I heard that Themis kept the bones of giant dragons, but Andy always thought that was unfounded. There really is no other word to describe it.

"Oliver Morton, the thief."

The dragon's voice was as loud as thunder and as low as the wind. He pierced Andy's ears, as if torturing his soul. It sounded from his body and mind, and Andy's hairs stood on end, and his hands and feet were numb.

"No, it's not true, how could there be dragons, am I crazy?" Andy raised his hand and slapped himself.

The giant dragon stared at him, bared its teeth: "Stealer, hand over my treasure."

Andy's scalp was numb from the vibration of the dragon's voice, his tongue was tied up, and he couldn't speak clearly.

The dragon's throat made a terrible sound, and he walked out of the darkness, showing his huge body completely in front of Andy's eyes.

"Humans, liars, shameless thieves."

The dragon roared, and the gold coins blown by the wind and waves scattered and hit Andy with a crackling sound.

"..."

Andy tremblingly stood up from the pile of gold coins, facing the endless black abyss, the dragon's scales seemed to glow, and became the only light in the huge dark cave.

Those golden eyes revealed the unique scrutiny of intelligent creatures, as well as a trace of familiar dazedness.

Andy did some mental construction for himself, but he still stammered: "Jujuju...Master Julong..."

Andy became nervous, and couldn't help talking when he was nervous: "If you are a dragon, well, I never believed in this, until now I thought I was dreaming, but I just slapped myself twice, it hurts so much , which means that you are real, God, I can't believe it, what kind of shit is this, dragons definitely don't exist."

"Ah no, I'm not talking about you, Mr. Long. I don't know what you're doing to catch me. I've never seen you. I don't believe in the existence of dragons. Haven't been here, so I'm sure I won't take your stuff."

"Master Julong, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The dragon's snort blew away the gold coins angrily again, and its roar made Andy's eyes blacken, his whole body numb, and he almost couldn't help but want to vomit.

It paced back and forth: "Cunning human beings, shameless human beings, you came to my place and stole my treasures, human beings left evidence, human beings want to deny it, but wizards don't lie, Oliver Moore Don, Oliver Morton is a thief who robs."

Andy sat sluggishly, leaning on the mountain of gold coins, and he remembered what Darwin had often mentioned in the past few days.

"We'll have money when Miss Oliver comes back from the Dragon Ruins, Andy."

Andy couldn't believe it.

Oliver, that crazy woman who kills and kills... steals the dragon?And there really was a dragon that she could steal, and she ran away, and the dragon went to the wizard for divination, and got the name, so the dragon came to Themis to find him?

Andy was surprisingly angry: "I'm not Oliver."

"Liar humans!"

The dragon roared so loudly that Andy's ears buzzed constantly.

Andy lowered his face, pulled down his skirt, and loosened his hair, revealing his flat and strong chest.

"I'm a man, I'm not Oliver Morton, I...Master Dragon, don't you open your eyes and take a look!"

The giant dragon covered its eyes with its paws, turned its back and roared: "Shameless human! Shameful woman! Put on your clothes, I only want my treasure, I am not a dragon who indulges in lust, I will do it again, I better be obedient , Hand over the treasure."

The dragon's angry connected terms are not standard anymore.

Andy's forehead burst out with blue veins, he gritted his teeth: "Master Dragon, I'm really a man, I'm not Oliver Morton!"

But the dragon didn't look back.