"!!!"

Maria, who originally had no hope, became visibly excited after hearing this answer.

"really?"

Her voice trembled a little:

"So what kind of dragon did you see?"

"Is it a black dragon? A blue dragon? A green dragon? A red dragon?"

"Uh... I've seen all of these."

Worried that Maria wouldn't believe him, Lucius took out a black scale that exuded an ancient and distant aura from his storage space and handed it to Maria:

"I've seen quite a few ancient dragons."

"hiss--!"

Maria took the scales handed to her by Lucius with trembling hands.

The moment she touched the scale, she knew that it was definitely a real dragon scale.

The dragon's might attached to it was very strong. As soon as Maria touched it, black wings covering the sky appeared in front of her eyes, and she heard a roar that seemed to be able to tear the sky apart.

Ancient dragon!

"My God!"

Maria completely forgot her proper appearance and slammed the table excitedly:

"Lucius, can you tell me in detail what you know about dragons?"

"Please, I'm interested!"

Seeing Maria so excited, Lucius also became interested.

He didn't expect to meet someone who was interested in dragons.

Hohoho, girl, do you like dragons too?

Maria excitedly asked Lucius one professional question after another, ranging from the social structure of dragons to the ecological environment of dragon nests, to the differences in habits and life cycles between different dragon species.

Lucius answered each of her questions fluently.

To him, the questions Maria wanted to know were just common sense.

The conversation between the two became more and more heated, as if they had found a soulmate.

Maria was completely immersed in the joy of communicating with like-minded people.

Lucius was like an incredibly juicy treasure chest, allowing her to continuously absorb wonderful knowledge from it.

Ah~ so cool~

In order to better communicate with Lucius, Maria even moved her position from next to Cocceus to next to Plotina.

Just to be able to be closer to Lucius, communicate with him better, and not miss a single word he said.

Kokwus: ???

Buho!

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PS: I went to bed at around 8 o'clock yesterday morning and slept until 2 o'clock in the afternoon. When it was time to install the computer as agreed with someone, I had to get up again.

I spent the whole afternoon installing the computer. I wanted to take a nap at night, but I had to debug various things and couldn't fall asleep.

After debugging, I started writing immediately, and ended up persisting until now.

So tired, so tired, so tired.

By the way, why is Brother Bin so mean? If the game had started earlier, I could have snuck some of his words into the interview after the game. But he didn't start the game until three in the morning. Where could I copy his words?

Alas, I am so helpless.

Chapter 145: 140-Mira: The Innately Evil Little Thunder Girl! (7K)

In the master bedroom of a luxurious mansion in the northern district of Splenda, Grand Duke Glade was immersed in a deep sleep.

On the wide bed, in addition to the strong and muscular body of Grand Duke Glade, there were also several noble ladies lying in all directions.

They were either lying on their sides, on their backs, or lying on their stomachs in different postures, but without exception they were all naked, their snow-white skin glowing with an alluring luster under the morning light.

The ladies had rosy cheeks and looked lazy after being satiated. Their breathing was even and deep. It was obvious that they were still immersed in the fatigue after last night's passion.

The whole room was filled with a faint strange smell, a mixture of female body fragrance and male hormones, ambiguous and strong.

The bed sheets were disheveled and clothes were scattered on the carpet, silently telling of the fierce "battle" that took place here last night.

Grand Duke Glade rested his head on the plump breasts of a blonde noblewoman, his right arm was around the slender waist of another brown-haired beauty, and his left hand was resting dishonestly on the round buttocks of a third red-haired beauty.

Even in his sleep, there was still a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was still savoring the pleasure of conquest last night.

However, the next moment, Grand Duke Glade's brows suddenly frowned.

An inexplicable chill rushed from his spine to the top of his head, making him instinctively feel deeply threatened.

It was as if he was being stared at by some terrifying being, causing goose bumps to appear on his skin.

The feeling of oppression was so real and so heavy, as if a pair of invisible eyes were standing by his bed, coldly watching his every move.

Glade: I always have a bad feeling...

Grand Duke Glade, feeling somewhat restless, subconsciously sought comfort in his dazed state.

His hands began to caress the delicate bodies of the ladies beside him involuntarily, trying to calm the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart in this way.

But surprisingly, when he did this, the pressure not only did not ease, but became even heavier.

The strange feeling made Grand Duke Glade begin to regain consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the exquisite relief decoration on the ceiling.

Then, his gaze began to move slowly.

When Grand Duke Glade saw the scene beside the bed, his body stiffened instantly.

Beside the bed, there stood a person.

She was a tall woman, even a few inches taller than Glade, with black hair like a waterfall, a delicate and cold face, and an otherworldly beauty.

But corresponding to this beauty are her deep and sharp golden eyes, and the hint of violence deep in her eyes makes people shudder.

Her figure is perfect, with an extremely full chest, a slender waist and long legs, which perfectly illustrates what it means to "bear great fruit from a small branch."

On the skin of her exposed arms, a few mysterious red lines flowed from time to time, and her whole body exuded an evil aura.

At this moment, she was folding her arms across her chest, looking at the naked Grand Duke Glade and the noble ladies who were still sleeping on the bed with an amusing look on her face, as if she was watching an interesting show.

Glade: !!!

Grand Duke Glade woke up instantly, cold sweat quickly seeping out of his forehead.

His face, which was originally sleepy, now turned as pale as paper.

Because the woman standing by the bed was none other than his wife—

Mira Boreas.

"Quack!"

Grand Duke Glade's heart almost stopped beating at this moment, and his mind went blank.

Finished!

It’s really over now!

Seeing Glade's terrified expression as if he had seen a ghost, the playful look on Mira's face became even more intense.

"Good morning, my dear Glade~"

Mira's lips curled up in an ambiguous and dangerous arc, the chill contained in it was enough to make people's blood freeze:

"Looks like you had a great time last night."

"let me see......"

"One, two, three, four, five..."

Mira counted leisurely, her eyes slowly sweeping across the beds, pausing one by one on the faces of the ladies who had fallen into a deep sleep due to exhaustion:

"My dear husband, it seems that you are very confident in your energy."

"You knew I was coming to Splenda, yet you still dared to indulge yourself like this the day before."

Her tone suddenly became dangerous, and a fierce gleam flashed in her golden eyes:

"I'm curious—are you really not afraid of being squeezed to death by me?"

Grand Duke Glade felt as if his throat was blocked by something and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Bad guy, now the evidence is as solid as a mountain!

"Mi, Mira..."

He swallowed hard, his voice dry:

"I, I can explain..."

"explain?"

Mira chuckled, her laughter was crisp and pleasant:

"I'd like to hear your explanation."

"Are you going to tell me that you were just using them to practice your skills in preparation for tonight?"

"It really is!"

Grand Duke Glade nodded repeatedly, and then his brain worked rapidly, trying to change the subject:

"Mira, you...why did you come to see me first?"

Grand Duke Glade was indeed confused by this.

According to past practice, when his wife descended from the divine realm, she would choose to appear at the place closest to Lucius and see her beloved son first.

It was based on these experiences that Grand Duke Glade had the courage to indulge himself last night.

Anyway, Mira's mind will be full of Lucius by then, and she won't care about what I do at all. Wouldn't it be nice if I could just show up slowly after the music party?

Who knew that Mira would come directly to him this time!

Alas, empiricism is harmful.

We must learn from this painful lesson.

Hearing Glade's question, Mira's expression softened a bit:

"Tubao is already a big kid. What if I suddenly appear next to him and disturb him?"

Grand Duke Glade: ???

No, isn’t it disturbing if it disturbs me?

damned!

This Ailu world is really endless!

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Mira's tone returned to calm, but the sense of oppression remained unchanged:

"Let's get down to business."

"Our last conversation was too hasty. Now, tell me in detail what exactly is going on with this family gathering?"

Grand Duke Glade breathed a sigh of relief, finally being able to talk about some relatively safe topics.

He quickly replied:

"No problem, Mira, listen to me..."

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