That night, many orc tribes finally lost the heavy shackles on their bodies and began to set their sights on the royal city that stood in the middle of the grassland.

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…

The night is still dark.

The flames above the grassland have been extinguished, and the dazzling golden light has also subsided.

At the entrance to the ancestral tomb of the Beimang Royal Court, there was a firelight shining, and many royal guards holding torches and many members of the royal family were kneeling on the ground.

"Ah Leduka...someone..."

Eight priests in strange costumes danced weird but distinctive dances with national characteristics, sang congratulations in a babbling manner, and slowly entered the tomb of their ancestors with a burning haystack.

A demigod-level battle will leave no bones behind.

In the grassland, lush water plants and the clothes worn by the deceased are kneaded into a ball and then burned to symbolize his soul.

In the "Tutan Dance" and "Tutan Song", the sacrifices were sent to the tomb for burial.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, three streaks of light flashed across the sky, like meteorites falling from the sky, and crashed heavily into the grass next to the mausoleum.

The royal guards were immediately alarmed and quickly sent a team of five to investigate.

When they pushed aside the tall water plants, the sight that appeared in front of them made them slightly stunned.

It was a pair of black and gold prairie heavy armor and two golden giant axes.

and four large characters carved on the grass.

——Return the property to its original owner.

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"Sir, come on, come on~"

"Brother, don't go~"

"Sister, you will definitely be satisfied with the men in our family. We also have a king-blooded tauren here. In addition to having a pair of horns, he looks like a completely handsome boy! And he is very big!"

Sakura Shogunate, Heian Kyo.

DC District, Flower Street.

In the dimly lit neighborhood, the ambiguous and seductive pink is the main color. The doors of many stores are open, and geishas, ​​who are coolly dressed, charming and beautiful, and behave in a way that can even be called bohemian, are facing the men and women on the street.

Attract guests.

All kinds of men and women shuttle through the streets, using money to enjoy laughter and enjoy the dual pleasure of spirit and body.

This is Heiankyo’s Flower Street.

The most famous romantic venues and courtesans and geishas in the Sakura Shogunate are all concentrated in this beautiful and prosperous neighborhood.

There is neither formality nor formality here.

There are both kabuki and singing and dancing "prostitutes".

People can find romance here, or they can simply come here to "have fun".

This is not only a paradise for men, women can also get the same experience here. As long as they pay money, the so-called male gods will also wear collars and provide her with services that meet the price.

This is not even just a paradise for humans.

In Heianjing, the most open and tolerant city, even those grotesque orcs can be seen here - some come to spend money, and some come to make money.

"Hello, I'd like to order your boss lady's table."

"..."

At the end of Flower Street, in the hall of the tallest and most prosperous "Love Building", a man's calm voice rang out, and the originally noisy hall fell silent instantly.

There was silence.

Everyone, whether they were the guests who came to have fun or the beautiful female prostitutes who could give people fun, looked at the source of the sound in shock.

——That was a tall man wearing a black and gold imperial robe, with black hair and golden eyes, young and handsome.

No one knew when he appeared, which was strange, because his high-profile attire should have attracted everyone's attention the moment he entered the door.

But at this time, everyone in the hall was not focused on their attire.

"What did he just say?"

"Did I hear correctly?"

"He, he said something... the boss lady's stage."

"Crazy."

"Must be crazy."

Looking at the man in imperial robes, the men and women in the hall were either shocked or in disbelief, but there were also good people who were looking forward to seeing how things would develop.

There is no other reason.

This is the Love Building, the largest romantic venue in the entire Flower Street. Even the Jiugong level dare not come here to cause trouble, because the owner of the Love Building comes from the Miyamoto family, the head of the Sakura Nine Martial Arts!

In the Sakura Shogunate, the Miyamoto family is the real heaven!

Come to Ai Zhi Lou to order the boss lady’s table?

Although no one actually knows who the proprietress of Love House is, it is well known that the boss of Love House is a Ninth Palace-level samurai from the Miyamoto family named Miyamoto Kawasuke.

Let's be a little boss lady. Doesn't this mean that Miyamoto Kawa is going to introduce his wife?

"Hello!"

Several strong men in black and white warrior uniforms came over and surrounded the man in imperial robes, all with solemn expressions.

"Your clothes..."

One of the leading strong men looked at the black gold imperial robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns on his body, and then looked at his appearance with black hair and golden eyes, and his expression suddenly became extremely surprised, "You, you, cough,

Please tell me, who are you?"

The thugs are not fools, they don't just hit people when they see them.

Especially when faced with someone like Ying Xuan who can't clearly see his cultivation or grooming.

Black and gold imperial robes embroidered with golden dragon patterns, black hair and golden eyes?

This characteristic, the emperor of the Daluo Dynasty?

——Damn it, you told me that the majestic Emperor Daluo is now coming to the Love Building to find a woman?!

The strong man's mood was extremely strange.

Is this possible?

Isn’t this nonsense?!

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking to him about?"

Another thug looked displeased, "How could Emperor Daluo come to our place to find a woman? From my perspective, this idiot is just a fool pretending to be Emperor Luo and looking for death!"

As soon as he said this, the men and women watching nearby suddenly started whispering.

"Fake?"

"Nonsense, how can it be true?"

"That is, whose emperor needs to come to Flower Street to find a woman?"

"But who would be stupid enough to pretend to be the Emperor of Daluo?"

"That's why I say he is a fool!"

"Holy shit...that makes sense."

"By the way, he is too young. Isn't Emperor Daluo an old man?"

"I can't see clearly his cultivation level. I'm a seven-star alien blood warrior!"

"Um...this..."

"Ha, that's interesting."

The onlookers didn't mind watching the excitement, and there was constant laughter and laughter during the discussion.

In fact, this is the news that Luo Di single-handedly destroyed the Violet Empire. It has not yet spread to the public. Otherwise, these Sakura people might not even be able to cry if they stop joking.

After all, Emperor Luo went to Violet to kill the demigods, but he also destroyed a huge imperial city and killed at least tens of millions of Violet people.

"Hey."

Suddenly, amidst the noise, a beautiful woman wearing a red strapless kimono appeared quietly next to Ying Xuan.

Her skin is as good as snow, she has a beautiful face that can be said to be the most beautiful in the world, and a head of pink waist-length hair, and her beautiful pink eyes are as charming as silk, as if they have the magic power to enchant the soul, as if
To be continued...