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

"OK then."

"Thanks to Jessica's connections, Thor Industries will invest and build a factory here. I plan to turn Hake County into a stable rear base for Sky City."

"A piece of enclave as the rear..." Chen Zhou almost couldn't hold it in.

"Don't make trouble... I will go to the Kingdom of the Sky when I have time. Also, I will go back to Syracuse sooner or later because of the matter."

"I know. I'll go with you and Debao."

Just as Chen Zhou was flying higher and higher.

Lappland leaped up, pressed his shoulders, lifted Chen Zhou's chin again, and showed a dangerous and charming shark-tooth smile.

"My Lord, let's sleep together when we have time."

"Ah, companion pets also need care." Chen Zhou's lips curled up slightly.

Floating city.

The headquarters building of the Tower Jiezhen.

"My Lord, let's sleep together when we have time."

Igvinad smiled dignifiedly, holding her chin with both hands, and quietly looked at Chen Zhou who was reading government documents with a cigar in his mouth.

Chen Zhou glanced at her and said with emotion: "It turns out that the Tea Queen is still a dog who studies people."

"How can you say that about the White Queen!"

Mandela, who had just finished her literacy class, loudly "taught" Chen Zhou a lesson, a little angry at his rudeness.

This cute little Filin is defending herself.

Queen Bai felt warm inside when she heard this.

This child is really well-educated.

Mandela snorted coldly: "This is clearly a promiscuous Aries, with a foul odor all over his body. He is clearly a sheep imitating people, a teay and smelly sheep imitating people."

When Queen Bai heard this, her face turned cold.

You damn kid, I'm going to tear your mouth apart.

Mandela continued, "I promised Sister Laurentina that I would keep a close eye on you and keep you from getting involved with other women."

Chen Zhou was stunned. "Shasha asked you to look at me? Are you sure?"

Mandela patted his poor conscience and said righteously: "Of course, although the first target of surveillance is the fake dragon, other coquettish and bitchy women are also within the interception range. I..."

She pointed at herself and said, "But I'm Sister Laurentina's most trusted sister!"

Chen Zhou's face darkened.

It's over. After Jessica, this trashy cat has also started to become a boat.

Would someone like this intercept wildflowers? No, she would only steal from them!

Mandela pointed at the White Queen and sneered, "You're just a piece of shit, and you still want to seduce the leader? Wishful thinking!"

Igvinad narrowed her beautiful eyes and pursed her plump and attractive lips painted with bright lipstick.

"Stop talking, Xiao Man."

Chen Zhou looked at Mandela seriously, his eyes calm.

No wonder the progress on the reeds has been slow recently. It turns out that it's you, a little jerk, who's been getting in the way and obstructing it.

Do you really want to force yourself down the path of taking whatever you want, right?

Fw Xingnu, who always rolls his eyes and loses consciousness, actually turns against Tiangang and starts to meddle in his master's affairs!

Tonight you will be disappointed!

……

After sending the twin queens back to Trilinterme, a week later, the Sky Kingdom sailed out of Leithania and returned to Victoria.

In the headquarters office, Mandela, with a ruddy face, held onto the wall and limped in.

Seeing the newcomer, Chen Zhou scoffed mercilessly, "Hey, the thief Xing Nu is here? Tell me, what's going on?"

Mandela lowered her head in shame, pouting her lips, and sat down on the sofa little by little, her movements as slow as that of a dying old lady.

hiss~

There were still waves of pain.

Once again, I was defeated by Chen Zhou. Although my theoretical knowledge was much richer, the practical application still proved to be insufficient...

"According to the intelligence Ronan gathered, Leader Abrana is marching towards Oak Forest County, and Deeppool has already occupied it before us."

Shaking his head to dispel those chaotic thoughts, Mandela looked up and reported to Chen Zhou.

"Tsk, that woman!" Chen Zhou suddenly felt unhappy. "She actually competed with me for territory. Is the Shenchi army still there now?"

"Yes, after the capture of Oak Forest County, Deep Pool seems to be in a short period of repair." Mandela nodded.

"Hmm... Looks like she's waiting for us. Okay, I still need to make some things clear with her."

Although they haven't officially come into contact yet, the two families tacitly regard each other as their own. At the same time, he and Abrana are vying for the initiative, each wanting to compete with the other in the great cause of rebuilding Tara.

Chen Zhou leaned back in his office chair and fell into deep thought.

How can I make Abbrana return to my heart and be willing to be my dog?

Another week has passed.

Oak Forest County, as the traditional Tara area, was named after the abundance of high-quality oak forests and its timber processing industry was very prosperous.

Since the death of King Gael, the people of Tara have become second-class citizens, and the industry in Oak Forest County has rapidly declined. Especially after the two persecutions of Drake, the population loss here is very serious.

The gentle light of the setting sun, the fragrance of the grass, and the chirping of birds swirl in the oak forest. Due to the quiet natural environment, the stagnant Oak Forest County is as beautiful as a nostalgic scene in a Victorian film. Now it has become a place for retirement and seclusion.

Outside Oak Forest County, a huge, high-speed warship has been anchored for seven days.

Just as the nearby residents were gradually getting used to this behemoth, a mobile block that broke through the cloud barrier fell from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

The lifting block landed directly on the Iron Duke's flagship. The soldiers on the battleship deck were on high alert, looking at the stairs. Gradually, footsteps were heard from there.

A Duke's guard swallowed quietly and said, "Here it comes..."

The footsteps are getting closer and closer.

The first person he saw was Chen Zhou, with his cloak fluttering and fire on the tip of his tail.

Next to him was David, the shield guard, who was armed to the teeth.

Froststar, Mandela and Corleone followed closely behind, each of them arrogant and indifferent, armed with sharp weapons.

The pressure from the approaching group of big men made the guards who came to greet them tremble involuntarily.

It was not until the Duke of Wellington came to greet them in person with a smile, holding his scepter in his hand, that the two guards' faces stopped looking so ugly.

"I never thought that people other than the Victorian army could board this high-speed battleship, and even be received by the Duke himself." A Victorian officer exclaimed.

The officer next to him pointed at himself and raised his lips:

"Don't forget that we, Shenchi, have already boarded this ship. Furthermore, this time our visitor is the renowned leader of the Tower Resolve Formation, the future queen of Shenchi—Chen Zhou. It's no surprise that the Duke is treating us with such courtesy."

Officer Victoria frowned. "I bear no ill will towards you, Tara. I simply do not wish to see the Duke's rare guest, relying on my Draconian bloodline... no matter which Draconian it may be."

"You are still full of arrogance towards us, Victoria. You must know that under the rule of our Queen, even the old enemies Victoria enjoy the same rights as the Tara people."

Officer Victoria said nothing more, but turned around and saw that the new guest greeted the Duke and then kissed the hand of the female Draco.

"Nice to meet you, Duke of Wellington, Lady Abrams."

"Hahaha, another young and promising descendant of Draco. God bless Tara." Wellington stroked his beard and laughed.

"Drak's kind..."

Abbrana looked at Chen Zhou with interest, a smile faintly visible under her veil. "Come to me, surrender to me, and Tara will stand beside you."

"Is your vision limited to Tara? You are really narrow-minded." Chen Zhou raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of ridicule.

Just as the two men's eyes met and the temperature around them rose unnaturally, the Duke of Wellington coughed twice and looked deeply at the Victorian flag flying high on the battleship.

"Your Highness Abbrana, Your Highness Chen Zhou, now is not the time to argue."

Chapter 35: What's happening in the various countries (Part 1)

"Of course, Your Excellency, now is not the time to deal with internal conflicts."

Abrana smiled and stopped practicing her Originium skills, but her gaze was still fixed on the proud Drake.

"I agree too." Chen Zhou smiled and raised his head. The red dragon crown flag on the warship swayed in the wind.

As a Tara native, his visit to Wellington's flagship not only explained his bottom line to the two men, but also to witness the lowering of the Victorian flag.

"A nation torn apart, a people to assimilate, a civilization to be conquered... Victoria needed a new flag."

As he watched the guard of honor marching in orderly steps towards the national flag, Chen Zhou suddenly thought of this sentence.

"Victoria?" repeated the Duke of Wellington, looking ahead and smiling.

Hearing this, Abbrana withdrew her gaze from Chen Zhou and remained silent.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

Both the Victoria soldiers and the Deep Pool soldiers held their breath unconsciously, and even blinked cautiously, all their gazes fixed on the flag that had been fluttering for nearly a thousand years. As the honor guard pulled the joystick, the flag representing Victoria slowly fell from the height.

At this time, the wind was getting stronger and stronger. The Duke of Wellington was leaning on his scepter, and his noble robe was disheveled in the wind.

"The Victorian flag is about to be lowered, and the Central Valley awaits a new flag. A thousand years ago, Draco and Aslan signed a treaty to share the royal power. Three hundred years ago, Aslan expelled Draco for the first time, and forty years ago, Aslan expelled Draco for the second time..."

"A thousand years ago, the Red Dragon of Victoria led his soldiers in an attack on Tara and raised the Victorian flag here. Today, with the honor of being witnessed by the two Red Dragons, Wellington's soldiers lowered the crown flag at this location."

There was no trace of regret on the Duke of Wellington's face, but instead a hint of excitement.

"A thousand years..."

Abbrana stood with her staff.

The upturned corners of her mouth betrayed her happiness.

Purple fire burned on the black and purple dragon's tail. The strong wind blew her beauty. The remaining flames on her holy robes danced, but were blown out by the wind.

"A thousand years passed. The Victoria Empire arrived to compensate for the losses suffered by Nightmare Keshig, and then left amidst the ongoing resistance of the Tara people."

"Goodbye, Victoria Empire."

Abrana moved her mind, and the crown flag that was about to fall to the ground suddenly burst into purple flames, and the fluttering flag twisted in the flames.

Wellington and his men remained silent, watching the crown flag turn into a pile of ash, as if they were mourning a dead friend.

For Chen Zhou, as long as the new flag is not replaced, everything is still acceptable.

"Your Highnesses, I have prepared delicious food in the flagship banquet hall. I hope you will come and enjoy the meal." The Duke of Wellington bowed his head slightly, smiled, and turned to walk towards the banquet hall.

Chen Zhou and Abrana looked at each other and followed closely. As for the other cadres of the Tower Jiezhen, they were received by the Duke's deputy.

After drinking half of the wine, the three of them gradually got into the topic of conversation.

The Duke of Wellington lowered his head while cutting and grilling a steak. He said, "Your Highness Chen Zhou, Her Highness Abbrana's vision is for Tara to be independent. I wonder what your vision is?"

Hearing this, Abbrana looked up and looked at Chen Zhou with a smile.

"Before answering this question, I would like to ask Your Excellency the Duke, what kind of drinks did we have at this banquet?" Chen Zhou smiled and changed the subject.

Wellington glanced at the waiter, put the steak in his mouth, and then heard the waiter's tone with a hint of pride:

"Please let His Highness Chen Zhou know that the drinks served at today's banquet are all from the Duke's collection. They are the Royal Liqueur from Gaul and the now-discontinued Captain Morgan's fine wine from Iberia. If Your Highness prefers a stronger drink, the cellar also offers Ursus's Eau de Vie."

"Really? In the floating city, the most popular among civilians is the wild agave from Bolivar."

"This kind of drink..." Upon hearing this, the waiter's forehead broke out in sweat and he couldn't help but wonder.

How could such cheap distilled liquor appear in the Duke's wine cellar?

Seeing this, Chen Zhou smiled and waved his hands, "Don't worry, I don't want to drink this."

He turned to look at Wellington and said seriously:

"The wines His Excellency the Duke enjoys come from various countries, and because of the destruction of nations and the suspension of production, every drink means one less. After my Sky Kingdom destroys Victoria and conquers the other countries, we will seize all of these Terran-famous wines. Then we can host a banquet for His Excellency the Duke to enjoy them to our heart's content. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Chen Zhou's eyes were bright and beating wildly.