As dusk approaches, Dream Island.

In the luxurious, elegant and ancient living room, Darcy Everit told the story of his request.

Darcy is a name, and taking the surname Everit behind is actually a simple way to remember. From Charlotte, Iwen to the Darcy in front of him, their full names are very long. If you want to chant the full name, you may have to chant for more than ten minutes at a normal speed, which is almost a bit like chanting a spell. This is also the characteristic of the so-called ancient elves nobles.

Although he had already said it very directly to Darcy Everitt, he had been talking for more than half an hour, and in Zhu Peng's opinion, it was actually a few words to express it clearly:

"I invested in a world, but ended up losing the sand and losing all the coffin. I was about to open a presbyterian church in the Elf Alliance. In order not to make this a handle for political enemies to attack me, I urgently need someone who can beat me to go and regain the downturn."

It was such a simple thing. Darcy Everit was circling around with all kinds of hints. While having to bow his head and beg for others, he was unwilling to lose his dignity of the ancient high-elf aristocratic dignity. Zhu Peng listened for more than half an hour, and when the other party paused, he quickly raised his hands and said:

"Okay, it's not too late to say that in the words of Chinese people, you can give me the plane coordinates directly, and I will do my best to help you solve this problem."

Zhu Peng's statement was clear enough, but Darcy Everit's face was still bitter. He started to go around again. Finally, the handsome blonde guy who was playing on the side, that is, Darcy Everit's son couldn't help but speak directly:

"Now my dad can no longer send out the Wu Tower. Brother-in-law, can you use your Wu Tower directly?"

"Oh, my God. Messibeck, shut up your mouth, boy." Although the blonde handsome guy was scolded, Zhu Peng found that Darcy Everit was really looking at him with a look of longing for expectations. When he was stared at by a handsome male middle-aged man, Zhu Peng felt goosebumps all over his body.

(Very good... You really use Charlotte to scan your face. I will help you with all the equipment, right?) It’s not that Zhu Peng is stingy, but that the Dark Furnace Witch Tower is now parked in the Yanhuang Martial Realm. That is not entirely his personal equipment, just like Zhu Peng can withdraw money directly from the sect without limit.

People like Zhu Peng and Li Jingxuan have almost integrated their personal assets with the entire sect, and they all prosper and lose.

"Ah, no problem. Uncle, just give me the plane coordinates. I will adjust the Wuta from the Chinese Warrior Association."

"Oh, how is this good? The Chinese Warriors just planned the new plane. I'm afraid it's time for the combat power to be tight?"

"It's nothing. The situation has stabilized. The witch tower is just rusting when it stops there." Zhu Peng felt a little painful when he said this. In fact, there is only one witch tower in the entire Chinese Warrior Association. When he fought against the Canglong Realm, five were sent out. In addition to the Dark Furnace, the other four were rented out for a lot of money. Now he drove it out to fight a war of conquest for outsiders. Even with his face at the Chinese Warrior Association, Zhu Peng felt very painful.

Unfortunately, at my mother-in-law's house, Zhu Peng really loves Charlotte. What if he doesn't force himself to hold on?

Finally, after all, the elves cannot completely avoid being too stingy. Darcy Everit finally offered a considerable rental fund and 8% of the strategy for the plane share. Just looking at the share, Zhu Peng knew that the middle-aged elf in front of him was almost at the end of his life, because it was not in a desperate situation, no one would have opened up such a high share.

But for me, I finally had a reason to explain to the sect.

After the main matter was discussed, Zhu Peng exchanged a few more greetings with Darcy Everitt and left. Of course, the mansion had already prepared a private room for Princess Charlotte's husband to take a break. What surprised Zhu Peng was that there was actually a pair of beautiful silver elves mother and daughter in his room, both of whom were wearing exquisite and charming classical clothing.

The elves are born with longevity races, so even though the more mature silver elf beauty looks only about thirty years old, she is dressed in a very elegant ancient Chinese phoenix robe, but the phoenix robe has obviously been modified with ulterior motives. It is not only transparent but also has a low collar. The hem of the skirt is very slit, and it is almost open all the way to the base of the thighs, revealing a lot of snow-white and slenderness.

The younger girl next to her was obviously still a young girl, who looked like she was a teenager, but the huge bulge on her chest looked very tempting. She dressed in a princess dress, just like her mother. The materials of the clothes were modified, and the pure princess dress became very transparent, revealing the perfect figure of the elf girl.

The reason why Zhu Peng could see that the two were silver elves is because this elves branch had faint silver eyeshadows, which reflected the delicate cheeks and red lips, which was uniquely charming.

"Master, my name is Sophia. This is my daughter Anya. We mother and daughter are the waitresses arranged for you tonight. If you are satisfied with me and my daughter, as long as you are on Neverland, we will serve your daily life and all your needs." When saying this, Sophia blushed a little. On the contrary, Anya beside her looked pure and confused, as if she had no idea what would happen in a while.

Although I have long heard that the silver elves of the elves have special services specially prepared for high-level powerful people, it is the first time that Zhu Peng has really seen such a situation.

(It would be fine if it was elsewhere. I would arrange this for me at Charlotte's house, either Darcy Everit is really a traitor, or someone wants to mess with me.) Looking at the amazingly seductive elf mother and daughter in front of me, although the desire rose, Zhu Peng's thoughts were also lit up. He slowly walked over and raised the chin of the elf mature woman Sophia, looking at the pretty face carefully. Before Zhu Peng could make his next move, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a bang.

Zhu Peng turned his head and saw that the silver-haired and red-eyed female elf with a better appearance than the silver elves and mothers and daughters stood there, with a terrible look.

"Get out."

They are also elves, but their strengths, status and status are completely different. Even if Yi Wen is not considered her demigod-level strength, her status alone is not something that a pair of socialites and daughters in the Silver Elf clan can fight. Therefore, although Yi Wen's words and orders are insulting, Sophia and Anya are still extremely obedient. They lowered their heads and hurried out.

"I'm really a dragon blood genital. Have you come to my sister and I?"

"No, I just took out the recording chips on her. I'm not stupid. No matter how I do it, I won't do such things under Charlotte's nose." Although Charlotte's tolerance for himself was very high, Zhu Peng was so smart that he never tested the bottom line in Charlotte's heart, because he knew deeply that testing the bottom line was like seeing whether a cup would fall. At the beginning, the cup fell from the table and then threw it down on the stairs. If the cup would never fall, the situation would develop step by step, and one day it would develop to throw it down from the cliff... At that time, even if the cup would not fall, you would not find her again, so Zhu Peng did not try it from the beginning.

Looking at the two memory crystals in Zhu Peng's hand, Yi Wen's face, which was originally extremely cold, thawed a little.

"In the Silver Elf clan, there is a noble man who has always liked my sister, but he just pursued her hopelessness. Therefore, he wants to mock you and humiliate my sister. It doesn't matter what you do, don't embarrass my sister too."

"Being able to enter your mansion directly means that your uncle knows it too. It seems that this task is not easy to deal with. The arrogant elf has used such an ugly trick as a beauty trick." Zhu Peng threw the memory crystal aside. He took out a wine pot from the storage ring and was about to tilt his head to drink, but Yi Wen suddenly rushed to him and snatched it.

"When you come to Dream Island, you still drink the wine you brought by yourself? Try the fruit wine brewed by my sister and I, it must be a taste you have never tasted in your life." As he said that, Yi Wen shook his hand and threw Zhu Peng an exquisite gem wine pot.

"With your status as well as Charlotte, you still need to make wine by yourself? Well, this aroma has been at least a hundred years old. After becoming a wine, it is blended with a fine wine and clear spring... It's amazing." Zhu Peng poured a glass, and after smelling the color and whether it was poisonous, he raised his head and swallowed the wine in one mouthful. The clean and fresh smell of wine has never tasted it before, just like the filth on his body was washed away.

"The input of fruit wine accounts for 15% of the fiscal revenue of high elves. Our high elves and silver elves are different. Our ancestors have never given up the pride of race. My sister and I were taught by our sister when we were alive. At that time, my mother told me and my sister, "Even if we don't have the qualifications in the future, even if we can't find the person we like in the future, we can support ourselves with the skills of brewing. The real elves will only get close to the person we like." Yiwen seemed to be particularly concerned about emphasizing the difference between high elves and silver elves. After all, in the eyes of the world, elves are elves, just like Westerners regard Japanese and Koreans as Chinese in the Earth era.

"I know, I understand. In my era, because the motherland is huge and the population is large, some small countries in the neighboring countries did embarrassing things abroad, pretending to be Chinese, respecting our pride, and respecting us are always different from them." Zhu Peng smiled understandingly, he picked up his wine glass and said to Yi Wen.

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Zhu Peng always thought it was natural to come to help Charlotte handle housework and accept Darcy Everit's invitation, and there was nothing to say.

However, after getting real information about the world of the Misty Ancestor that night, Zhu Pengzhen felt a little regretful.

"The Presbyterian Church is now in a difficult situation. If you cannot grit your teeth and successfully guide the world of the fog ancestor, the initial investment loss will not be rewarded. Now they are still hiding it from the clan members. Once the matter is exposed, the presbyterian Church of just angry clan members will not be able to deal with it. Therefore, Zhu Peng, don't mix in this matter again. The little commission and shareholding they give you are not as good as the risks taken to deal with this matter."

"So what do you care about me? Also, girls with this kind of wine should not drink too much." Zhu Peng put the wine glass aside and walked to Yi Wen, who was holding her wine pot and raising her head to drink. She was drinking in small sips at the beginning, but at this moment, she seemed to feel the pleasure of drinking the strong wine, or she was a little drunk, so she began to let go of drinking hard.

Pure Yang Dharma wine helps qi and blood, and it is wine and medicine. Yi Wen's face is flushed and gradually becomes drunk. At this moment, her body smells like a ripe apple. It was an irresistible temptation for Zhu Peng who was already approaching, which made him unable to help smell it and then and gradually leaned back.

He reached out and snatched the wine pot with constant space spell in Yiwen's hand, and was also struggling and snatched by this elf.

"Hey, I'm going to give my brother-in-law back. Can you please stop being so stingy? Just a little wine!"

"I don't let you drink it, it's not that I feel sorry for this little wine... Some wines in this world are not as simple as your fruit wine. Do you know what is one of the two hundred main ingredients in the demigod-level pure Yang Dharma wine?" At this time, Yi Wen also found Zhu Peng whose cheeks were getting closer and closer and his eyes became hotter.

"Hey...what, girls can't drink anything after putting it?" As he spoke, Yi Wen was forced to lie on the bed by Zhu Peng while lying back like a bug, but Zhu Peng raised his head and drank as he pushed closer and closer.

"Hehehe, for example. The male dragon's genitals are the most yang and nourishing thing in the pharmacy concept. Soaking wine and drinking it regularly can strengthen the body and nourish the kidneys." Although Zhu Peng deliberately said it a little disgusting, Yi Wen's most feared at this moment was the man who was already breathable in front of her. Her body was getting hot, so she could clearly feel Zhu Peng's gradually rising hot body temperature.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, I will tell my sister."

"I'm just telling you the knowledge of medicine. You've just drunk these few sips and your blood is already burning. I'm drinking almost every day... When you came in, you drove away the two little maids whom I arranged for. Do you know? I haven't touched a woman for a whole week, so I'm so holding it in." He leaned his head on the bed and exhaled into the girl's ear, teasing him.

Zhu Peng's body is as strong as steel and iron, and his qi and blood are as strong as the ancient red dragon. His desires are naturally strong year-on-year. If he is busy with work and fighting, he can force his will to suppress it. However, when facing Yi Wen's lifelike and fragrant beauty, every frown and smile is a charming beauty.

Zhu Peng, who was originally just trying to tease Yiwen, gradually became angry. The strong impulse made him want to ravage the peerless beauty in front of him who was constantly entangled with him, making her beg, making her weak, and making her cry but forget everything in happiness.

However, just when Zhu Peng was really planning to take the next step, Yi Wen, who was on his bed, rolled her eyes and fell asleep drunk.

Yi Wen has never drunk Taoist Dharma wine like Chunyang Dharma Wine in her life. Today, she has drunk more things in her mind. How could she not get drunk?

"This...hahahahahahahaha." After being stunned, he laughed helplessly.

Shaking his head, Zhu Peng fell down and lay on his side. Although he was in a state of desire, Zhu Peng couldn't take Yi Wen like this, and it was not easy to recall the elf maid who had been driven away before. So, forget it, it would be better to refine essence into qi, and refine qi and be more magical.

The room where the lights were gradually fading, the soft and bouncy bed was entangled and in love, but they really did nothing. Even if someone felt that he was about to explode, he still chuckled the silver-haired elf's cheek.

(We have been entangled for hundreds of years, and we will continue to entangle...My, personal rbq.) It seems that we feel a kind of tenderness and love. The girl instinctively leans into the man's arms and falls asleep in a deep and stable manner.

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Twenty demigods and nine witch towers were sent, and they were almost wiped out in less than a hundred years. Then there was news of the entire elves blockade, summoning all the power that could be used to invest in the world of the fog ancestor. Zhu Peng and five other "son-in-law legions" who brought their own witch towers were the second wave of tactics.

It’s not that the tactics of adding fuel are not easy to use, but that the situation in the world of the ancestor of the fog is getting worse. If reinforcements are not sent over, it will not be that the twelve people will be killed in battle, three people will be seriously injured, and five Wu Tower will be destroyed, but that the entire army will be wiped out.

Of course, even if the Elf Alliance diplomatic skills are full, it is not enough to attract the strong men to go to the world of the Misty Ancestor. No matter how fast or fast it is, you have to wait until the construction of the Wu Tower legion is completed.

Taking the Dark Furnace Witch Tower as an example, it needs to make some targeted adjustments based on the corresponding configuration of known data: the detection system and the contact system must be improved.

After all, the "Ember of the World" in the Misty Ancestor World is really famous. If the detection system and contact system are all invalid, if the Witch Tower crashes into the enemy's lair, and can be beaten by the whole world, it will be enough to drink a pot.

Secondly, Zhu Peng is not good at using all the Chinese Warrior Association disciples who have strong combat power, high loyalty and high morale, after all, they are going to help the Elf Alliance fight, and there is a limit to using public tools for private use.

Therefore, Zhu Peng increased the treatment of Gnuxu's Orc Legion as a secondary wizard legion. Although the combat power is much worse, he does not feel sorry for the loss. Under Gnuxu's leadership, the morale of the Orc Legion can also be very high.

Finally, in terms of choosing the Soul Slave Legion, Zhu Peng did not accept the insect Soul Slave Legion provided by the Elf Clan, but spent a lot of money to buy it at the slave market in the Wizard City. The combat power of the Wizard Legion is already at the next level, so the configuration of the Soul Slave Legion is strong enough to make up for the comprehensive combat power.

"It is best to buy some of the Navy, Air Force, and Army. Unless you are the Undead Emperor, it is still a bit difficult to conquer the world simply by summoning spells. The more traditional navy in terms of soul slaves is Hydra, Fishman, Sea Lion, Air Force is Griffon, Two-legged Flying Dragon, Firewing Bird Legion, and Army is Beamon, Giant, Ogre and even Orc Legion." In the slave market in the Wizard City, Yiwen walked in front of Zhu Peng with her hands on her back.

Since that night, she didn't dare to approach Zhu Peng like a frightened bird, but she was embarrassed to act too obviously. After all, Zhu Peng hugged her and slept for a night but did nothing. When she woke up in the morning, Yi Wen noticed something was pressing on her butt, and the annoying guy looked painful, but he pushed him all night but didn't really touch him.

Speaking in detail in a seemingly indifferent word, turning around, the silver-haired elf found that someone was staring at her slender waist and drooling. Yiwen was both angry and a little sweet at this moment, but in the end she was still angry.

"I will ignore you anymore if you are like this. Are you here to buy soul slaves or come to see me!"

"Uh, sorry, I couldn't help it for a while, let's go together." The two walked together on the bustling street market belonging to the wizard. Zhu Peng rarely enjoyed this simple leisure time. His purpose was always too strong, so the coordinates of life were either in the wizard academy or among the sects.

He has lived in the Wizard City for hundreds of years, but Zhu Peng is really familiar with only a few limited places, especially this slave market, which he hasn't been to several times.

In the slave market, there are as many fighting slaves that sell as many fighting slaves. In order to create the greatest benefit for the wizard masters behind them, some large slave merchants even let slaves fight in the market. Of course, this is a fighting slave.

The need-oriented slaves are like the abyss succubus, and they often strip them naked and pose for passers-by. The succubus has double skin like blinds. One layer has black and light armor and a certain degree of magic resistance. The other layer is beautiful jade, with white skin like a bright moon, while the abyss has the purest and most beautiful crystal skin. This contrast of temptation is a great test for all male creatures.

Of course, these are also useful slaves. Some slaves are directly used for consumption. There are some fruit-bearing people in the world of heaven. They are like monsters generated by apples, pears, and bananas. They even grow small hands and feet to know how to run and jump by themselves. Then they are bought by a wizard while crying and screaming. They chew on them and the juice is extremely delicious and sweet.

"If you like these, I will buy them and take them home to maintain them." Zhu Peng said this when he saw Yi Wen beside him.

"Forget it, not eating the fruit tree monsters that already possess wisdom is a tradition of our elves, but in fact, for you humans, the fruit tree monsters are more nutritious and even more delicious... So what if you buy this batch? The lifespan of these little guys is very short. They will rot and die within a few days after they leave the fruit tree." Yi Wen said this, but when the two left the fruit stall, a bunch of lively fruit tree monsters jumped over the shoulders of the silver-haired elves, including pears, apples, strawberries and even durians.

"Even if they don't live long, it's worth it as long as they can make you happy for a minute."

Those fruit tree elves like Yi Wen and are a little afraid of Zhu Peng, or dragons, demons, and humans. No matter which aspect of Zhu Peng's tendency is not very popular with these natural elves. But when Zhu Peng said this to Yi Wenyan, a fat pear mustered up the courage, jumped on Zhu Peng's shoulder and kissed him. The pear fragrance on his face made Zhu Peng hungry at that time.

At this moment, he finally knew why these little guys were selling so expensively.

I found an old store that sells combat slaves. Zhu Peng and Yi Wen, who was jumping with fruits, walked in. As soon as I walked into the store, Yi Wen's face changed because she saw several beautiful female elves with sharp ears fighting with scimitars in a metal cage.

"What's going on? Why are there elves sold in the slave market? Boss, as far as I know, all elves within the wizard world are forbidden to be sold as slaves, right?" Before Yi Wen got angry, Zhu Peng stood up and asked. In fact, he was stopping Yi Wen from taking action, because Zhu Peng reacted very quickly. Since he dared to sell without any concealment, it would be impossible for him to be illegal.

"Oh, the guest turned out to be the son-in-law of the Elf Alliance. The elves in the cage are prisoners of sin, either fiercely resisting the dominance of the wizard world, or abandoned by their own race. They are not within the protection of the law of the Wizard City." A thin old wizard walked out of the shadow. His temperament was cold and not arrogant. It is obvious that years of business have had a certain impact on him.

Of course, as businessmen, those who are a little smart know that the son-in-law of the Elf Alliance cannot be messed with. They are either extremely powerful or powerful. The worst and the worst are also excellent skills. It is not easy to be able to win the favor of the Elf Beauty and get the approval of the Elf Alliance. Even ordinary legendary wizards are not qualified, and they are a little less important.

However, the old wizard, the slave merchant, also misunderstood, and he regarded Zhu Peng and Yi Wen as a pair.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't care about you. I'll sell you how many elves are there. In addition, I want some high-quality combat slaves, and don't use these semi-fighting and half-demand ones." Zhu Peng said this, pointing to the elves who fought in the bird cage in the air.

"Zhu Peng, don't spend money on me anymore, it's very expensive."

"If you don't like it, I'll accept it myself. By the way, you elves are really good-looking." As he said that, he licked his lips.

When he saw Zhu Peng's appearance, even though Yi Wen knew that the other party was teasing her, she still gritted her teeth and accepted the gift.

As soon as I think of the scene where these female elves came to Zhu Peng's hands and were treated debaucherously, Yi Wen felt that her heart was about to explode.
Chapter completed!