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When Ke Di was recuperating, Lin Yao was always by his side, whether it was talking or discussing important matters, he could hear a little bit.

Ke Di was known as the God of War, so naturally he would not shrink back because of a defeat in a battle.

The soldiers of Onassis have been fighting for many years, and their soldiers are strong and strong. The fighting ability of this kind of people who live on the tip of the knife is definitely a hundred times stronger than those who live in a happy paradise, and Venus is a beautiful country.

Beautiful men, beautiful women, beautiful scenery... It is said that the repairs of each of their streets are full of beauty. Although they have a large population and have that kind of defense method, as long as they break through that layer of defense, they are like being pried open. Like the river mussels in the river, there is no ability to resist.

Ke Di used the sound transmission stone to transfer recruits from Wangcheng, and what they discussed was how to break through that layer of defense.

Such a dense forest of arrows, rolling oil, and rolling logs, if you want to fill it with human life, you don't know how much you need to fill.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to rest," Lin Yao told Ke Di, who was repeatedly reasoning in front of the candlelight and contemplating, "It's too hard, it's not good for healing."

"I know," Ke Di dropped his pen, clicked his tongue and said with a smile, "I was in a hurry, come here, Yao, it's time for us to rest."

Lin Yao paused, and suddenly felt that he was an idiot who dug a hole for himself to jump.

This man has never wanted him because of his injuries, but the intimacy between lovers before going to bed every night is not missing at all. If he struggles and moves rashly, this man will go too far and use the wound as an excuse to let him I can only submit obediently.

Lin Yao, who was wearing a priest's robe, was holy and pure, but under the robe, from the neck down to the arms, there were bite marks all over.

"Your Highness, if this goes on like this, the marks will never disappear," Lin Yao grabbed his collar, looked at the man on his body, and dodged his eyes.

Although there was no complete union, the feeling of being able to take him at any time also made him feel at a loss, as if he had been walking on the edge of a cliff, not knowing when he would fall, which was both dangerous and exciting.

"Then don't get rid of it," Ke Di stroked his slender neck, the touch under his hand was like a piece of warm jade, telling how wonderful the body under his hand would be if he possessed it completely.

But the baby in his arms just doesn't want to.

Ke Di thought about his situation, and understood that if he himself lost his life in the battle, a priest who lost his power would really have no way to protect himself.

Moreover, without any status, it is normal for him to be worried. Ke Di made a compromise, but the desire for intimacy has never ceased, and he wished to rub him into the bone marrow to put an end to that desire.

"Be good, or..." Ke Di smiled in his ear, "Maybe someday I can't help but eat you up."

Lips and tongues meet, a good night's sleep.

The advancement of weapons is always evolving along with the battle. When Lin Yao saw the most original catapult, he almost thought that another traverser was coming.

However, the rules of the World Maintenance Business Department are that in the same world, there will never be two employees performing tasks at the same time, so as not to interfere with each other.

Lin Yao ordered the system: [Help check if there are wild traversers in this world. ]

Although the 1325 system is relatively stupid and silly, its ability is still good. After the test, Baba ran over: [Report to the host, no wild traversers were found. ]

There is no wild traverser, that is to say, this weapon was completely invented by Ke Di himself.

Although the forest of arrows is dense, its shooting range is limited. If there are weapons with a range longer than bows and arrows, then this battle will be worthless.

The appearance of the catapult, and even based on this whim, Ke Di also created a siege engine.

In the song of blood and fire, he broke through the city that once shamed him.

That city is only a subsidiary city of Venus, but if it continues to capture, Venus will not be able to resist it at all.

In war, if there is a defeat, there will be surrender.

Under Venus's royal city, when the royal flag turned into a white flag and fluttered, their battle probably ended successfully.

It is impossible for Onassis to turn all the people of other countries in this land into slaves, because that means that many cities will be empty.

In countries that surrender, although the status of the people will be lower than that of Onassis, they do not need to exist as slaves, but the annual tribute is indispensable.

When the soldiers moved in, Lin Yao was lucky enough to see the beautiful and tidy roof tiles, fountains, sculptures, and beautiful girls in beautiful costumes and veils, expressing their submission and respect for their presence.

All of this reminded Lin Yao of the past scenes of the Chad royal family. They also sang and danced, living a beautiful and happy life.

"If you really don't want to go to the banquet, you should take a good rest," Ke Di patted him on the shoulder.

This banquet is not only an invitation, but also a compromise, and it is also to discuss the annual tribute agreement. It does not require Lin Yao to be present. He doesn't want to go, of course he doesn't have to go.

After ten years of fighting, Venus is the last kingdom. Conquering this country means that the era of Onassis' unification of this land is coming.

Even though the emotion in his heart was soaring that Lin Yao could hardly restrain it, he still wanted to witness the arrival of such a result.

"I want to go," Lin Yao stood up and raised his hand to straighten his forehead belt. He was born handsome and extraordinary, with a brand-new armor and a gemstone forehead belt, which made him look extraordinarily attractive people.

He wants to witness his greatest moment.

"Okay, I'll take you there," Ke Di grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms.

Gold wine vessels, beauties singing and dancing, Ke Di was invited to take the seat and took the crown from King Venus.

Lin Yao sat on his lower head and watched him sit on the throne with a big horse and a golden knife. Even if he didn't need a crown, he was a born king.

"In order to show the sincerity of Venus, I would like to offer my daughter Alina, she is the most beautiful flower of Venus, only His Royal Highness Ke Di is qualified..." The king's praise was like reciting, but Ke Di spoke out interrupt.

"Then send the first batch of tributes to Wangcheng." Ke Di cast his eyes on Lin Yao who was sitting at the bottom, met his lingering gaze, and said with a smile, "I can only represent my father and king." Accept your surrender, and after that, I am just a prince."

The beauty of Venus is definitely resounding throughout this land, and the most beautiful flower of Venus must also be very beautiful. If it was a beauty before, he would definitely be blessed to enjoy it.

He wants the most extensive land in the world, the most noble status, the most precious treasure, and the most beautiful person in the world...

This was his previous ambition, but even he himself did not expect that the last one would change because of one person.

His father had countless women, but he didn't want to have anyone other than his little priest.

Beautiful women are symbols, not desires.

The King of Venus was stunned for a moment, but he didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he praised another thing: "His Royal Highness Ke Di is really a filial son. Your virtue is worthy of the praise of all the people."

Some of the army stayed behind to stay, and the rest returned. When they returned, the atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed than when they came.

"Hmm...Your Highness, people will hear..." Lin Yao's voice was trembling, and the person behind him seemed to have been opened a certain gate, except for eating and sleeping, he was torturing him.

"Then Yao's voice, keep it low so that no one can hear it." Ke Di played with his thin white earlobe from behind, as if he would never get tired of it, "Yao, when did you promise to be my princess? The next time I go back, I will go to Bing, okay?"

"But, isn't that Alina going to be sent to Onassis?" Lin Yao supported his arm and tried to sit up straight.

Although the king of Venus temporarily put aside the idea of ​​directly dedicating his daughter to Ke Di, and sent his daughter to the royal city to marry a prince of Onassis, but what he was most satisfied with was clearly Ke Di himself.

Alina, which means noble and beautiful, the most beautiful flower of Venus is not just praised by the king of Venus, but the people of all countries yearn for it. In the mouth of the poet, she is the goddess The incarnation represents beauty at birth. It is rumored that she has hair like gold, a face like rosy clouds, and skin like snow. It is destined that only the most outstanding heroes can have her.

It's a pity that countless heroes and kings asked for an audience, but they didn't get the favor of this goddess. Now, she wants to choose one of the three princes of Onassis to be her husband. Such remarks, somehow, spread all over the world. the whole kingdom.

In the royal city of Onassis, there are such remarks.

"I won't marry her," was what Curti had said to him.

Through the window, Lin Yao looked at the cheers and discussions of the people outside the window, feeling somewhat bored with his chin resting on his hands.

"Only His Royal Highness Ke Di is worthy of Princess Alina!"

These are the words of the people of this country.

[No matter how good-looking the princess is, the host is the prettiest,] the system silently comforted Lin Yao, [Ke Di won't like her, the host don't worry. ]

Lin Yao chuckled: [What am I worried about? ]

Marriage is essential for a country to be attached to. No matter how beautiful a flower is, there is only a fate of sacrifice in front of the country. Beauty may be a weapon or a disaster. He really has nothing to worry about.

Even the king of Onassis came out to greet Ke Di's triumphant return. The gorgeous king's dress, the golden crown, even though his face was still handsome, but the wrinkles on his face and his stomach that couldn't be calmed down no matter how much he breathed made him Standing in front of the three sons, he looked extraordinarily unassuming.