As the winter solstice approached, the nights in Woking City seemed quite cold.
The City Lord's Mansion is made of boulders with a thickness of more than two meters. After the walls are so thick, the scorching sun in summer cannot penetrate, and the cold wind in winter can only cool the surface of the boulders.
Inside the City Lord's Mansion, it is warm in winter and cool in summer.
On the velvet blanket, lay a petite and exquisite body.
When the man's fingers brushed across the milk-colored skin, a little bit of cute little pink spots appeared, and then disappeared quickly.
Emma's face was flushed, and she buried her head in the soft white pillow, not daring to lift it up.
She simply couldn't believe that the woman who sang the seductive tune crazily before was actually herself.
Now that I come back to my senses, I only feel bouts of shyness, and of course bouts of happiness.
Now I can be regarded as his woman!
Beta was sleeping next to her, stroking the girl's back and sighing a little. He had always looked down on poor breasts before, but he didn't expect that he had his own style with 'Ju Xin Xin', no wonder his cousin was fascinated by Margaret.
Emma is now considered half a woman for him, why is it 'half', because Beta is going through the back door, and he doesn't want to really break Emma's saintly body.
This world respects strength, and the current situation is becoming more and more complicated. Once Emma loses her virginity, she will no longer be a 'saint'.
Saints are divided into positions and professions. If you want to be a saint of the divine religion, you must be a professional 'saint', but a saint (occupation) does not necessarily have to be a saint (position) of a sect.
It's a bit of a mouthful to say, Beta doesn't want Emma's strength to decrease, after all, the stronger the strength, the less dangerous it is.
Many people soon found out that Beta spent the night in Emma's room.
Then Emma's status in Woking City had a subtle change.
No matter how many things Emma has done before, except for a few people, the other high-level Woking people regard her as a guest.
But now, there is more intimacy between words.
This little hidden change made Emma feel very happy, and she was happy for several days in a row.
If you are in a good mood, you will naturally have good motivation at work.
She also served as a deputy diplomatic envoy, and was trying to persuade someone from another small country to leave, and then a very proud middle-aged man was ushered in.
If she had seen such a person with upturned nostrils in the past, Emma would have dealt with it with a more arrogant attitude, but now, she didn't care much, and instead smiled: "May I ask which country this sir is from and what's your purpose... If you want to see us Pope, you have to fill out an application form first."
"Application form?" Although the name is slightly different, the man only thought for a while before he understood what it meant: "I am the special envoy of the royal family of France. I have important matters and I want to see your lord the Pope. .”
"Then please fill out this application form." Emma handed over the form with a smile.
The middle-aged man did not answer, but patted the table lightly, frowned and said, "I told you, I am the special envoy of the royal family of France."
"I heard." Emma still smiled: "Fill in the form first."
The middle-aged man looked at Emma quietly, there was surprise in his eyes, but more of a scrutiny. He didn't understand why the diplomatic reception staff of a small religion, who was still a little girl, didn't show any surprise after hearing her identity.
But Emma's outstanding appearance still played a role, and now Emma's expression is always with a warm smile.
Finally, the middle-aged man reluctantly filled out the form.
About half a day later, Beta met him.
In the study, the man was very surprised when he saw Beta: "His Royal Highness?"
"Huh?" Beta was a little surprised, why did this man call himself that.
"Some time ago, when you participated in the political discussion with the queen, I was below, but you didn't see me."
"I'm really sorry." Beta nodded slightly: "Queen Sasha sent you here, what's the matter?"
"Queen Shasha said that she wants to install large-scale teleportation magic circles in all major cities in the country. I would like to ask how much gold coins are needed, and can it be cheaper."
Beta's eyes lit up, this is a big customer.
Although he and Sasha knew each other, it was better to deal with matters that involved the interests of two forces.
"It depends on what kind of teleportation magic circle she needs." Beta thought for a while and said, "I can make the decision no matter which one it is, and I will give her a 10% discount."
"Could it be lower." The middle-aged man said, "You are also our Prince."
"His Royal Highness, I don't dare to take this title." Beta smiled and said: "I am the Pope of the Woking Church."
The middle-aged man took a deep look at Beta, and then said: "A 10% discount is also fine. Queen Salsa sent me here just to find out what the Pope meant. If you agree to help us build a teleportation magic circle, there will be soon. An official diplomatic mission is coming."
Beta nodded: "I'll sweep the bed and wait."
After that, the middle-aged man left. Before leaving, he wanted to invite Emma to have a drink, but he was naturally rejected.
Another two months later, Beta has been dealing with the affairs of the church, and then one day, Shirley came in and said, "The Cross Canal is going to be closed, don't you want to hold a ceremony?"
"Leave this matter to the Water God Sect." Beta smiled and said: "After all, the river is under the control of the Water God, and the canal is the same. It is reasonable for the Water God Sect to perform the dragon closing ceremony. They are our sisters, and we should give them some benefits. Friendship."
"In addition, to speed up the breeding and domestication of Baihe crocodiles, the order of the canal in the future cannot be separated from them."
Shirley nodded: "I understand, now we have helped the metal dragon transform five golden dragons, and the next one is taught by our gods. Come dragon."
"The metal dragon is a good camp, so it shouldn't be so bad."
And then... Beta overestimated Metal Dragons.
Half a month later, a 'dragon' was sent over, it was a white dragon.
A white dragon with a length of only four meters.
Generally speaking, although the IQ of adult white dragons is extremely low, their hand-to-hand combat ability is still quite good. No matter what, adult white dragons are 20 meters long.
In other words, this is a young white dragon that has not yet grown up, and can only be regarded as 'just learning to hunt'.
"Hey, this is a bit too much." Beta said, looking at Noah.
Noah blushed, extremely embarrassed.
On the contrary, Regif said: "We did this on purpose, because if the young white dragon is raised by you, it will have stronger loyalty to you."
It's okay to deceive children with these words. No matter what kind of dragons, as long as they are transformed into golden dragons, they will have a heart of admiration for the Wealth God Cult, and there is no need to cultivate them from childhood.
"Tell me, what is the reason?" Beta patted Regif on the shoulder.