Fang Zhou, why do people say I am a succubus?

Hamilton sneered, "Why, you're still trying to torture me and get information out of me?"

Chen Zhou said, "I'm going to have the civilians of Xiaoqiu County kill you."

"what?"

"Under a clear sky, in a busy city, I'll parade you through the streets, tie you to a stake and burn you at the stake, then stab you to death, behead you, and then burn you in flames. What do you think?"

Hamilton was stunned, then saw the excitement in Chen Zhou's eyes, and a chill ran through his heart.

"madman."

"You are the only one who has no right to say that."

Chen Zhou shook his head and continued, "That's an exaggeration, but I will indeed execute you publicly and allow the public to commit any violence against you. I want to teach them one thing - if someone is killed, they die. Even the Victorian Army is no exception."

"Heh, I'm a thug, but you're cultivating a mob... um~"

The sound of force-feeding source stones resurfaced.

Chen Zhou said, "Sometimes, you have to go too far to correct a wrong, understand? Stop saying stupid things."

"Ming...understood."

"But I suspect it will be the Victorians who will want to stab you. I have to thank you for not only helping me win the support of the people of Tara, but also for embarrassing the garrison in front of the Victorians, and finally for the public execution that will go down in history."

"Mr. Chen Zhou, you have executed so many soldiers. Please at least hand Hamilton over to us. He needs to be handed over to a military court!" Outside the house, trumpets and bagpipes came together.

"You two seem to have made a mistake."

"What is it?" asked the Horn.

"Now, you are all prisoners of the Tower Rescue Array. There are two paths left for you."

Given the gap in strength, Chen Zhou wasn't worried about them running away now.

In front of the three of them, he pointed his finger and said, "First, serve as the reproductive... production labor force for the tower's solution. In short, get on the sewing machine and get on with it."

Wait, did you just hear the word "fertility"?

Horn glanced up and down at Draco, "What about the second one?"

"Second, redemption. As the daughter of Earl White Wolf, you must have plundered a lot of property from us, Drake. How about this, five million gold coins, and you can go."

Five million gold coins?

As one of the most valuable currencies, 500 million Victoria gold coins = 5000 million Longmen coins = 2 million florins.

"Well, the price is fair, isn't it?"

"Fair? Do you think you can compare prices from three different stores?" Horn said with a dark face.

"Sorry, it's a seller's market now. You have no right to talk back. Besides, I'm just kidnapping, not ransacking the house."

"Wait, how am I supposed to contact home? The communication station is destroyed, and after the bombardment stops, the tower formation takes over the entire city. How are we supposed to get out?"

Just as she was asking Chen Zhou, two more figures walked in from outside.

Looking up, it was Ahmoni from the deep pool and Chen Zhou's fellow tribesman - Ravshini.

At this time, Wei Cao was wearing a black embroidered stand-up collar shirt under her Shenchi uniform, black stockings wrapped in black leather boots, her hair was scattered around her waist as she walked, and she was walking towards this side with a cold face.

Although his expression was tense, Chen Zhou always felt that the reeds trying so hard to look majestic were a bit silly.

Sure enough, after just looking straight for a while, Weicao's eyes became vague, his head lowered lower and lower, and he seemed a little uneasy.

"Leader Chen Zhou, please give me some face."

Ahmonie immediately stood between the two of them and talked about business with a smile, "Can we hand over the White Wolf Earl's daughter to us?"

"No, this is a prisoner of our Tajiezhen." Chen Zhou picked up the script and pretended to refuse.

Speaking of which, the Iron Duke behind Shenchi seems to want to win the support of the nobles of the White Wolf line of Count Londinium. At this moment, the horn is extremely important to them.

"How about 200 million gold coins? Considering our previous cooperation." The female ghost blinked.

"For your sake, at least three million gold coins, or I'll make her spend the rest of her life sewing on a sewing machine!"

"Ms. Horn, is 300 million okay?" Ahmonie turned and glanced at the other party. "That's the lowest price I can negotiate for."

Even Horn was speechless at this scene.

Your acting is so fake. You two were laughing at me and Fengpi together before!

But there was no way, she really wanted to report what happened in Hill County to Londinium.

"Okay, 300 million is 300 million!"

Chapter 11: Give birth to ten children!

Ahmoni cast a subtle wink at Chen Zhou, expressing her gratitude with her eyes.

"Now that we've settled the matter, I'll send Miss Horn away first."

"Yeah." Wei Cao nodded.

"Wait." Horn grabbed Bagpipe's wrist and looked at Chen Zhou.

"She wants to go with me too!"

"That's another price."

Chen Zhou took a few steps forward and stood alongside Wei Cao and the others. "Bagpipe, Oboe, Cello and the others are all my captives."

"you!"

"This is the territory of the Tower Relief Group, Victorian soldiers."

After saying that, Chen Zhou stretched out his hand and shook it gently.

"Ahhhh...Captain!"

Before the horn could react, the bagpipe became uncontrollable, floating and dashing at an extremely fast speed, and finally flew into the sky.

"I'll prepare the money!" Horn, who was taken away by Ahmoni, glared at Chen Zhou and said with gritted teeth.

Chen Zhou smiled at her expectantly, then turned on the communicator and called his men to take Hamilton away.

The Taliban fighters acted quickly, Hamilton was kidnapped neatly, and the ammunition in the garrison camp was counted, packed up and taken away.

For a moment, only two Drakes with very different tail fires were left in the camp.

"Rafushini?"

"……Um."

When Weicao thought of the task her sister had given her, her face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and said "hmm" softly.

She felt her mind was in a mess. She had only seen his picture in the Terra Times before. In real life, he looked even more handsome than in the newspaper. When it came to strength, he was as powerful as her sister. But when it came to sex appeal, Wei Cao could only say:

——My fellow tribesman, you smell so good.

Weicao glanced at Chen Zhou secretly, then wagged his tail unconsciously.

"Did Abrana send you here?"

Chen Zhou asked, and out of the corner of his eye he could see the blush on Weicao's tense little face and her emerald green eyes.

The two completely different flames seemed to grow larger and more irreplaceable as they approached each other.

It was the mysterious attraction from the Drake clan.

Chen Zhou was a little curious, wondering if he could obtain the flame of the reeds by using Superman's powerful method.

"Well, my sister said that if I'm lost, I can come to you and see if I can find my way."

Although Weicao had a tense face, she could still feel a burning gaze staring at her. She didn't know how to respond and could only maintain an indifferent expression, but in fact her tail was shaking rapidly behind her.

Paji.

It was like the dull sound of peaches colliding with each other.

But the tail fins were embedded in each other, and the two swaying tails were stuck together.

The wet, soft, elastic, twisting gorgeous tails are like two slippery long strips of jelly. Just feeling the collision and squeezing, rosy fantasies will fill the hearts of two people.

"Glue...tail?"

The tip of the tail was wrapped like a thick rope, and the sensory feedback seemed to open a new door for Chen Zhou.

Just like a succubus, the heart-shaped tail is covered with nerves and the feedback is very strong. The same is true for the dragon's tail at this moment.

In the camp.

Half was a high, surging column of blue fire.

Half is a gentle, all-embracing tongue of orange-red fire.

The result of the fusion of blue and orange is a surging firework shrouded in mist, and the smell of mutual attraction permeates the air.

The air was quiet for a moment.

"Hold... I'm sorry."

Ravshini bit her lower lip tightly, her face flushed, she felt like she could hardly hold her breath, and her head was dizzy.

"Ha, it's okay, let's untie it together." Chen Zhou turned his head, his expression was not much better.

Then the two of them tacitly twisted the tail in front of their bodies, carefully untied the tail fin, and let go of the tail.

For a moment, neither of them knew what to say.

Chen Zhou simply had no experience with rubber tails. Among the ones he had seen, it seemed that only Drake had a barbed tail.

As for the reeds, my sister and I have had problems with them before, but the strange thing is that I didn't feel anything before.

"By the way, besides finding your own way, does Abbrana have any other requests of you?" Chen Zhou looked up at the ceiling and said casually.

"Yes, yes, ah no, I think there is... I forgot."

The reed chick nodded as if pecking at rice, then seemed to realize that the question had a hidden meaning, and quickly shook it twice, but seemed to think that it should not be too reserved, so it nodded again, and finally could only speak vaguely.

"I understand."

Thinking of Abbrana's feelings for him and testing Wei Cao's reaction, Chen Zhou thought to himself that you are indeed a person with racial responsibility.

Indeed, there are too few of our kind on Terra.

If the Tara Red Dragons do not shoulder the responsibility of continuing their racial bloodline, they may become extinct like the Londinium Red Dragons.

What's more, Chen Zhou and Abrana are both trying to conquer the world and want to be emperor.

As we all know, in the process of establishing a dynasty, nothing can give the ministers more peace of mind than having a child.

Therefore, giving birth to little Draco is extremely important both for breaking the tower formation and for the deep pool.

After thinking for a while, Chen Zhou asked Weicao a question:

"Rafushini, if I gave you a super large cat cage, how many cats would you like to put in it?"

"Ah?" Weicao didn't react for a moment.

Although the question was abrupt and strange, she nodded her chin to forget the feeling of being glued to her tail. Thinking of the cute furry cat, she answered honestly:

"If the cage is big enough, I'd like to have... 10."

"Ten." Chen Zhou pursed his lips subtly, his breathing becoming a little rapid.

"Is there anything wrong with 10?" Weicao was curious.

At this moment, in Chen Zhou's eyes, the reeds were shining brightly, radiating the sunshine.

"This is a (pseudo) psychology test. The cage represents home, and the number of cats represents... the number of children you plan to have in the future."

His eyes sparkled: "Rafushini seems to be someone who likes children, and she actually wants to have ten!"

Hearing this, Weicao's expression turned red little by little, and she covered her face in surprise.

Ten? ! !

In the park, ten little Drakes were playing and chasing around him, and then came over to call him mom?

Although Draco's physical strength is very high and the damage caused by childbirth is almost negligible, is this too much?

And after giving birth to so many children, will they be unable to find a partner in the future? Wei Cao was worried about her unborn children.

If you give birth to ten children, you won’t be able to do anything else for at least the next ten years.