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

Since Chen Zhou hadn't spoken yet, Abbrana went to chat with Tallulah on her own.

"So you are the former leader of the Reunion Movement? Not bad, not bad. Your flame is so powerful and surging. I am delighted."

Abrana patted her sister's head, her tone tinged with joy. "I don't care about your identity as an infected person, and the infected organization you serve is not worth mentioning. I can give you a chance to surrender, Tallulah."

"The identity of the infected person is not worth mentioning?" Tallulah frowned, a little surprised.

"Yes, abandon it, abandon this pathetic fraternity that is beyond your control. Are you willing to give up the glory of the Red Dragon to Aslan? To that filthy and despicable lion family?"

A faint scowl appeared on Talulah's face. "I have no interest in Draco's bloodline, power, or country. Are you... leading the Tara people in rebellion with such narrow-minded desires and ideas? Perhaps I should kill you here."

Abrana's face suddenly became expressionless. After Sister Tazi finished speaking, the temperature in the entire conference room suddenly rose.

"As a descendant of the Red Dragon, I don't know what happened to you during the years you lived in hiding in Ursus, but I sense both strength and powerlessness, profoundness and superficiality, anger and regret in you. You... are truly pathetic."

As soon as he finished speaking, cold purple fire and crimson fire flashed out at the same time, and the two entangled with each other above the coffee table, biting each other.

However, the next moment, cheerful applause sounded from the main sofa, and the two flames of the fight suddenly stopped.

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Zhou was seen laughing while biting a cigarette, and with a casual move, he grabbed the obedient sister Long and held her in his arms.

"It's wonderful, really wonderful, and it's worth the price of admission until death."

Chen Zhou put his arms around Wei Cao's waist and kneaded the flesh around her waist. The blue flame dragon tail and the black and red dragon tail intertwined and touched each other.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he commented cheerfully:

"I won't say much about Abrana. Aside from her narrow ambitions, she's pretty good otherwise. As for Sister Tazi, you despise psychics? You have no interest in the country? That's incredibly foolish. Let me tell you, with all the haphazard countries like Terra, your ideal of saving the infected is simply impossible to achieve!"

"Oriopathy is certainly terrifying, but as long as the people who created it are still around, what meaning does medicine hold? How many infected people can the Reunion Movement save? What is the value of everything you do? Tallulah, you've worked in Sky Kingdom for so long, how did you slide from one extreme to the other?"

Hearing this, Abbrana's unhappy expression changed a little bit, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little bit.

Tallulah opened her mouth, but said nothing.

"Let's get back to the point. The Draco clan has gathered today because I intend to organize a Four Dragons Conference. From now on, you can come here to discuss and resolve any issues. My initial plan was for Abrana to attack the city, Ravshini to win over the village, and the heartless Sister Tazi to handle internal affairs."

Noticing Abrana's frown, Chen Zhou added, "Of course, that's for the future. Right now, we're just setting up a framework. After all, some people aren't convinced..."

"Besides," he smiled cheerfully, "you all want to continue the Draco bloodline. Then we'll be a family in the future. I'm really looking forward to the family feuds. What kind of family is rich without some backyard conflicts? So, the two elder sisters can continue, and my younger sister Long and I will just watch the show."

Rafshini's cheeks flushed as she was hugged tightly by Chen Zhou.

"Continue the Drake bloodline?"

Sister Tazi jumped out and refuted loudly, "How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? I don't have such thoughts!"

"Then let's take a vote. Those who agree to work together to breed little Draco, please raise your hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, three pairs of hands were raised at the same time.

"Look, it's three to one. The minority obeys the majority. It's our duty to revive the Red Dragon bloodline!"

Upon hearing this, Sister Tazi’s face darkened.

Chapter 37 Big Capitalist (First Update)

"Tallulah, there may only be three and a half of us red dragons left in this world."

Chen Zhou stretched out his right hand, grabbed Wei Cao's cheek, and flattened and rounded it like plasticine, then sighed.

"You, the Victorian Red Dragons, played a significant role in the extinction of the Tara Red Dragons...your ancestors were also sinners of the race."

Hearing this, Sister Tazi, who sat upright with her hands folded and an expression of "let's see how you can argue", lost her confidence and her back hunched a little.

"Indeed, as a proud and noble red dragon, you exude a disgusting aura of dejection. You have no interest in bloodline, no concern for the continuation of your bloodline, and no regard for power or country. I'm afraid you don't even understand what you desire."

Abbrana leaned back on the sofa, waving her hands as she spoke. "What's important isn't regretting the past, but changing the future we can touch. Don't you think it's not too late to surrender to me and join the Deep Pool?"

Listening to Teacher Da Ai's lecture, Tallulah's heart was touched until she heard the last sentence...

"Don't make Deep Pool sound so noble. No matter what you say, it can't change the fact that you are a tyrant. Abbrana, you are the one who took human life lightly, and you are the one who destroyed life."

"Huh? Death?"

Abrana slowly opened her eyes, pointed her magic spear at Tallulah, and opened her lips slightly:

"Death is only my prisoner!"

"No, death is just your scepter, and you are a narrow-minded tyrant." Faced with the threat, Tallulah took the lead.

After just a few words, the two Drakes, who had different views, started arguing again, and even a hint of anger arose.

Pull the hair, pull the hair!

Chen Zhou cheered them on.

He opened his mouth with an "ah" sound, and it was Lavishini who gently picked up a grape and put it gently into Chen Zhou's mouth.

"I still like my obedient sister Long the most." He closed his eyes and smiled, rubbing his cheek against Weicao's.

Weicao didn't resist much, but his face was getting hotter and hotter, and his ears were red.

Ever since Laurentina left the house and Mandela's legs had become unsteady, Chen Zhou and I had been spending more time together. Living under the same roof, their relationship quickly blossomed.

Sis, if I get pregnant with baby Draco first, won’t our identities be really messed up?

Could it be that I'll be the older sister and you'll be the younger sister?

Wei Cao was a little confused. She was stunned when she heard Tallulah accusing her sister of being a "tyrant". She couldn't help but ask Chen Zhou:

"My ability? Is it really just a sorcery that plays with the dead?"

Chen Zhou shook his head, playing with her big tail with one hand, and said word by word:

"Magic is magic, there is no distinction between high and low. It can take lives or benefit ordinary people. Everything depends on how it is used."

"Benefit the civilians? How can the spell of enslaving corpses benefit the people?" Tallulah stopped fighting.

"It's gone, Sister Tazi."

Chen Zhou's eyes were sharp as torches, his gaze focused on her lower body, giving her a friendly reminder.

Tallulah looked down and saw she was indeed exposed. A corner of her skirt, which had been covering her thighs, had been burned, revealing the centerline of her black pantyhose. The purple material beneath the pantyhose was hidden in the dim shadows, and the round lines of her legs were slightly stretched, almost bursting through the pantyhose.

She quickly took off her suit and covered her legs, revealing her tight white shirt, but she found that Chen Zhou didn't look at her sideways, biting her lip in embarrassment.

"Why are you still here?"

Then Chen Zhou looked at her blankly, and said righteously:

"Let me check you again. After all, you're the head of the city hall. You have to pay attention to your appearance when you go out."

Chen Zhou's tone was too natural, and the other two dragons looked at him in confusion. For a moment, Tallulah felt that her reaction was a bit excessive.

But I have decided to remain a widow for Alina for the rest of my life!

How can I let the opposite sex help me check my body?

Tallulah acted like an older sister, like a mother. She stood with her hands on her hips and lectured Chen Zhou, saying, "You'll be embarrassed."

"I am fine."

Sister Tazi in a white shirt can be said to be the morning bell and evening drum, and she actually has a hidden figure.

Damn it, Ta Zi, he's checking your appearance and yet he's lecturing himself!

Am I doing that for myself?

I didn't feel anything at all, and I didn't feel happy at all.

After looking away without a trace of nostalgia and reminding Abrana to change into black stockings, Chen Zhou answered Weicao's previous question.

"There's nothing wrong with controlling corpses. I personally don't reject this spell. Using it on the battlefield, I think it's only effective against minor enemies. But if you're facing a powerful individual like Ta Zi, whose flames can even sear the soul, what use are zombies to her?"

The dead can't use the Originium skills they had in life, and they usually sit in a daze. Without instructions, they are just a bunch of moving Muggles.

"Heh." Feeling her proud Originium skills being belittled, Abrana crossed her legs and said with a tone of dissatisfaction, "Then what do you think will have the greatest effect?"

Chen Zhou opened his mouth and bit off a grape, saying word by word: "Labor."

"Put those dull corpses on the assembly line, in the workshop, and in any department that requires labor and heavy physical effort."

There was a capitalist's shrewdness in his eyes, and he put his arms around Wei Cao's neck.

"We use corpses to repair bridges and roads, and to mine mountains. When energy runs out, we can use the corpses' love to generate electricity. The floating city can completely develop zombie engineering. Wouldn't this benefit the people?"

"But there will be fewer jobs in the floating city. What will happen to the unemployed workers then?"

When she thought of this, the light in Tallulah's eyes faded a lot.

Chen Zhou glanced at her and said, "You are a city hall official, and you ask me?"

Sister Tazi’s breathing stopped.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, he is the key to the survival of the Sky Kingdom.

"Put the corpses in charge of planting and gathering crops on the agricultural plots. The dead won't complain about hardship or fatigue, and they can work 24 hours a day. Combined with Nine's abilities, there won't be a problem with having a surplus of food. Furthermore, the corpses can be employed in various industries that support people's livelihoods, such as cotton, sugar, and textiles."

"They don't need to eat or sleep, they just work all the time. Once we have more material resources, we'll have the energy to popularize education and cultivate high-tech talents..."

Liberate people from low-level repetitive work!

Tallulah's eyes became brighter and brighter, and in a trance, she seemed to see a completely different path.

At this time, Ravshini put down the grapes and asked weakly, "Would you eat rice grown from corpses?"

Dead things are still dead things. If rotten meat falls into the fields during transplanting or harvesting...

It felt like ordering a glass of sugar water for a midnight snack and finding a fly floating in it.

Thinking of this, the silence of the crowd was deafening.

Chapter 38: Two Dragons Confronted (Can't Close)

Chen Zhou was the first to come to his senses.

"Oh, it's no big deal. Yan Country has a tradition of applying organic fertilizer to vegetables. It's just dead meat, and there are scavengers to decompose it."

"That's right." Tallulah lived in Longmen when she was a child, so she naturally understood Chen Zhou's thoughts.

Reed and Abrana grew up in aristocratic families. Apart from learning etiquette, culture and political tactics, they were not familiar with these specific agricultural productions. It was not surprising that they asked such questions.

"It's alright, my sister. Draco's flames are enough to devour the flesh and blood of the dead, even if they only rely on the skeleton."

Abrana quickly came up with a solution - burn all the rotten meat and leave only the pleasing skeletons to work.

Hey, you kid.

The Kingdom of the Sky also has its own life spine, right?

"This is the end of the exploration of capabilities."

Chen Zhou leaned back on the main sofa with his arms around the well-behaved and introverted Lavshini, his eyes scanning the other two.

"There's no agenda for this first Drake meeting. Everyone, do you have any questions? If not, then we can adjourn this meeting."

"I have a question."

Abbrana played with the purple tag. Because it was difficult to place her long and straight legs, she simply followed Chen Zhou's example and placed them on the low table, without trying to hide her "leg beauty" nature.

In addition to her impeccable looks, the most commendable thing about Teacher Da Ai is her legs. Her legs are well-proportioned and slender, and they are so perfect that they cannot be improved or reduced in any way.

Her legs are unreasonably long, so long that you can only see her legs at first glance, which highlights her domineering aura.

Seeing Chen Zhou looking at her long legs without any concealment, Abbrana smiled and said slowly:

"This stop in Oak Forest County is not only to prove who is the master of the Tara area, but also for another reason. I plan to give a pre-war speech here."

She originally wanted to say that Tara should issue a declaration of independence, but considering Chen Zhou's bottom line, she simply changed her words.

"What's wrong with the speech?" Chen Zhou's eyes gradually moved upwards.

"I need your help," Abrana said. "To be precise, the Terra Times. I need to spread the speech throughout the Tara region."

After hearing this, Tallulah said firmly, "I disagree! Chen Zhou, this Drake's politeness, gentleness, kindness, and all his high-sounding words are fake. We can't hand the Tara region over to such a hypocritical person."

"Who asked you?"

Abbrana gave her a nonchalant look.