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The throne room in the Grand Cemetery was different from what Lot had imagined. Compared with the magnificent reception hall in the underground city, it looked more like a study. Of course, there was not a single book nearby.

On both sides of the long red carpet, rows of fire pillars emitting faint blue light stood on both sides.

At the end of the carpet, on a couch-like throne, a woman lay lazily on her side. Her posture looked extremely enchanting. The red robe wrapped her whole body and outlined her graceful figure. The posture makes people feel an inexplicable impulse when they see it.

Judging from the mature aura exuding from her whole body, 'a beauty in the world' is the perfect word to describe her.

Seeing this sexy lady who looked about 30 years old on the big screen, Lott, who was thousands of kilometers away from her, couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"My lord?" Maria, who was sitting next to her, shook Lott's body, which brought him back to his senses.

"She will emit a kind of charming ability, you'd better be careful." Maria reminded her expressionlessly from the side.

‘Charm? ’ Lott looked at her in surprise, and then looked at Darth Vader on the screen again—he would be attacked even if he was off the screen, but what would happen to Vader on the scene?

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with the Black Warrior, he was still breathing heavily.

His armor can move freely in the vacuum of the universe. The various radiations in outer space are much stronger than charm and so on. If he is not immune to this, then this life-sustaining armor will become a joke.

"If I'm not mistaken, there is a lot of smell in the room." Maria seemed quite aware of these things.

Lott nodded, regained control of the holographic image projected next to Vader, bowed slightly to the Duchess in front of him and said, "Good evening, beautiful Ms. Isa."

"Yes." The duchess leaned on the side of her face with one hand and lay on the throne. After hearing Lott's greeting, she nodded slightly, and then slowly opened her scarlet eyes.

After seeing Lot's virtual image, he sat up straight and asked, "Are you the fourth generation of the underground city?"

Lott nodded.

"Then what did your ancestor say when he left?" The duchess looked a little hesitant, her voice was much weaker, and she seemed embarrassed.

However, to her disappointment, in Lott's memory inheritance, the first generation seemed not to take the vampire lady seriously after being rejected, and just gave his little white dragon the same surname. As a souvenir, if Lot hadn't seen the Duke in front of him with his own eyes, those who didn't know would have thought she was dead.

"When the first generation left, he said that it was his lifelong regret that he did not get Ms. Isa's affection." Lott said nonsense after thinking about it.

In fact, since the old man married the middle-aged witch, the duchess and other things have long been forgotten.

In terms of emotions, men fall in quickly and come out quickly, but women may be different, and looking at the appearance of the vampire lady in front of them, it seems that she is quite lonely when the first generation left without saying goodbye.

"Sir." Maria in the domain hall turned to look at Lot and asked, "Did the first generation lord really say that?"

"No, I'm just talking nonsense. I don't know how happy I am with my sister-in-law." Lott said casually as he looked in front of him. Then he suddenly felt that Maria's expression was a little unnatural, and then turned to look at her and asked: "Why? Already?"

Maria lowered her head and said softly: "In my memory, the first-generation seniors seem to have great admiration for the first-generation lord. There is a different emotion in it, it feels like admiration."

"Is it?"

The old man is quite popular with women, but I'm sorry, he is only interested in those over 30 years old, and in Lott's memory, he seems to have really raised the little white dragon as his own daughter, with all the etiquette He taught her step by step how to behave and other things, which allowed Maria to possess such powerful skills. Of course, Lott couldn't explain these things clearly.

Seeing the regretful expression on Maria's face, Lott smiled and put his arm around her shoulders to comfort her.

The first-generation little white dragon had much better self-control than Maria. Since the first-generation lord regarded her as his daughter, she would really be a good daughter in peace and contentment, and by the way, she would impose an emotional imprint on her. 'Do not behave disrespectfully in front of the lord' to restrain yourself.

I just didn’t want to be taken advantage of by future generations.

The vampire lady in front sat there feeling sad alone for a long time. Finally, she looked up at Lot and asked, "So, what do you want to do when you come to my place today? Little one?"

Lot's body was made by the third-generation Shadow Demon Lord. His appearance looks about the same age as the Phantoms, around 18 to 20. Of course, his age is not much different in his heart, but the actual age of the Duchess in front of him is not that much. Hundreds and thousands.

This is a thousand-year-old monster through and through, no, it should be said to be a mature woman.

"To calm down the chaos in this area." Lot replied, "If possible, I would like to see the crystal that can emit the source of magic left behind by the group of invaders. Is that okay?"

When the vampire heard this, he stared at Lot without saying a word. After a long time, he turned to look at the butler next to him and raised his head. The butler took the order and went out. When he returned, he pushed a small cart in with some food on it. He was wearing something, but it was covered by a layer of white cloth and couldn't see clearly.

When the cart was just pushed into the hall, the duchess was seen curling her fingers in that direction. The next second, the things on the cart floated up automatically, the white cloth fell off, and in an instant, the whole room was filled with green light. .

It was a giant green light crystal one meter high and half a meter thick.

"The Magic Stone." When the crystal floated to the vampire, she lay comfortably on her side again on the throne. "This is why that group of people often come here."

Just to take back this crystal that can emit huge magic waves.

"Madam, magic used by outside creatures"

"You and I are useless."

Just as Lot was speaking, the vampire interrupted. She turned to look at the green light crystal again, her eyes blurred and said: "We use energy. This thing only produces magic power, so it is not of much use to us. However, I Why should we give them back?”

Hmm. The old monster in front of me likes shiny things, which seems to be the evaluation of the first generation.

Lott suddenly felt a little speechless. If he remembered correctly, Maria seemed to also like sparkling things. The place where she slept was almost filled with gold coins and gems.

Women, dragons, and demons all like shiny things.

No matter what, if this thing is placed here, humans from outside will still be attracted, and those alien creatures will invade again.

Wait, does she rely on this to attract the other party to gain energy?

Lott in the domain hall separated from the image there, then sat on the sofa again and lowered his head to think:

I have to find a way to get her to let go, because the various equipment in the dungeon also require magic power, otherwise energy must be used to promote generation. Although it is much more economical than using energy directly, it is also the same indirectly. It costs a lot of money.

Just as Lott was deep in thought, suddenly, a radar siren sounded, followed by Vickers' urgent shout:

"Sir! Emergency! The camp is under attack!"