The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"Excuse me, are you really a prince? I heard them gossip that you are a prince of an empire."

A round-faced girl from the Foundation Establishment brought Qing Guozi to Prince Gresta's side, chattering a lot, and Qing Guozi behind her translated helplessly.

These sisters are dazzled by their looks, and they don't know the ugliness of these knights in private, cruel, dark, rude, sleeping with horses, even going to see the big man who is famous for killing and bloody. riding their horses is simply not acceptable to modern women.

They are similar to men from the Middle Ages. It looks good from a distance, but it is really hard to describe them in real contact. The Blood Lotus Sword leading the way stopped, scanned the two female players who blocked it, and flew to the side after making sure there was no threat, without saying anything.

An alarm clock composed of many small sword glows appeared beside it, and the alarm clock displayed several Arabic numerals: 2:59, and it was still falling at a speed of one second.

Qing Guozi and the round-faced girl immediately understood: "The president's natal flying sword is so cute!" To be honest, they wouldn't dare to go forward without the president's natal flying sword by their side. Even if it was the weakened version of the condensed essence powerhouses, if they were outside, they would have been killed long ago.

Prince Gresta frowned unobtrusively as he watched the girl chattering suddenly in front of him.

He has a noble status, good looks, and strong strength. He has almost concentrated all the noble girls' requirements for the other half. He is often "encountered" by many beautiful noble girls from a good family background. He is no stranger to this situation.

The round-faced girl in front of me couldn't be called ugly, she could even be called a little beauty, but it was nothing to Prince Gresta. He looked young, but he was nearly a hundred years old this year. There are countless opposite sex experiences in a lifetime.

Age is nothing. In a world with extraordinary power, many strong people focus on cultivation for the sake of strength, and they don't get in touch with many things. Their mental age is much younger than their actual age. But a girl with this appearance and strength was not qualified to be close to him in the past, and would not even cause any physiological fluctuations in him.

But this moment is naturally different.

Prince Gresta showed a sunny and handsome smile on his face, and said politely: "Ma'am, the news you got is correct, I am indeed the fourteenth son of the Emperor of the Empire.

Today is a different lucky day, I am lucky to meet such a beautiful and elegant lady like you. "

After seeing the attitude of the adult's weapon towards the female player, he has decided to try his best to win her heart, which will not be too difficult according to past experience.

Several other people looked at Prince Gresta with jealous eyes, and he actually got such an opportunity at a time when he might die at any time.

Several other knights who thought they were handsome and handsome puffed up their chests, hoping that they could have such good luck as well.

It's a pity that the female players around didn't notice them at all.

"Wow! Really, I met a real prince, can you sign me?"

The round-faced girl took out a card, in which was Prince Gresta's heroic posture of charging with a spear, was captured by a paparazzi player and sent to the group, and then printed by her screenshot, using some spells of immortal cultivators ability.

Prince Gresta hesitated a little. This world regards mages as heretics. There are many terrible legends. In legends, mages can use things close to the victim, such as hair and nails, to curse the enemy to death.

Of course he knows that these are legends, but these blood devils are also things in legends. It is really hard to say whether they have such abilities.

"Of course there is no problem. I am happy to serve a beautiful lady like you."

After a little hesitation, Prince Gresta took the card and pen from the round-faced female player and signed his name in imperial language, and wrote a line of words according to her request: Gresta blesses the Great Demon King forever Happy youth.

"Thank you so much!"

Yue Yue put his hands together: "I won't disturb your work from now on."

Even though he knew that the timing might not be ripe, Prince Gresta still seized the opportunity and pleaded: "How will the Lord Blood Demon King deal with us, can you intercede for me?

I will forever be grateful to you, beautiful lady. "

The surrounding knights and priests looked at the Great Demon King Yueyue at the same time.

"Blood Demon King? Well, the title of the second in middle school, are you referring to the president?"

Prince Gresta's words were a little abrupt, but the Great Demon King Yueyue didn't take it seriously, and said apologetically, "I've let you down, I'm just an ordinary guild member, and I don't have the ability to change the president's mind."

Prince Gresta's heart sank, and he forced a smile: "It's okay, thank you for your kindness."

The Great Demon King Yueyue comforted: "You should be fine. The president has always done things neatly. He didn't kill you before, and he won't kill you on purpose in the future, as long as you do what he gave you."

Everyone's complexion finally improved.

"And me, and us!"

Other female players who were also curious about her also wanted to contact these knights, but a circle of red sword energy mercilessly separated by the blood lotus sword blocked their frenzied approach.

A delay of three minutes is already the limit, it is impossible for Zhao Shi and the others to wait forever.

After a distance of several hundred meters, there are busy players along the road. A large amount of energy-rich materials are piled up on the ground like garbage. They are all sky-level items. They are arranged according to certain rules, and there are faintly dangerous fluctuations. Letting it out makes them feel even more terrified.

When they came to a quieter place in the center, they saw a familiar young man in a black Taoist robe.

"I have seen Lord Blood Demon King"

The ten people all looked terrified, and all knelt down on one knee, their heads drooping deeply, not daring to cast a glimmer of light on the figure.

Facing him, there was no longer the dignity of a knight or the dignity of a priest, and everyone trembled involuntarily.

"Don't be so reserved, just sit down."

Zhao Shi shook his head, the space ring on his fingertips flickered slightly, and ten futons woven with spiritual grass were laid out in front of them one by one.

"Thank you, my lord."

Some hesitated, they didn't dare to disobey Zhao Shi's words, and imitated Zhao Shi and the players around him and sat cross-legged awkwardly, very uncomfortable.

The moment they sat on the futon, a feeling of coolness spread throughout their bodies, their minds became clear, and even the fighting spirit in their bodies became more active, and the efficiency of absorbing energy from the surroundings also increased a little.

After they sat down, Zhao Shi pointed to his lower left and introduced to them: "This is our Minister of Military Affairs. His name is Long Spear. You have communicated with him before."

More than communication, the spear not only killed two of Gresta's bodyguards, but almost killed him, and Bishop Ollie almost killed the spear.

Gresta and Oli said respectfully: "Your Excellency the Spear's heroism makes us feel ashamed."

Lance nodded with a smile.

"This is Sun Yue, our Minister of the Interior." The two also greeted each other respectfully, not daring to show any hostility.

The next moment, Zhao Shi said lightly: "I called you here to ask if you want to die or live?"