Chapter 622 Touching Corpses Is the Kingly Way (Additional 2/146)

Chapter 622 Touching corpses is the kingly way (addition 2146)

Late at night.

No matter how grand and noisy the banquet was, there was an end. Although every king wanted to have an evening talk with Duke, everyone knew that Duke was also exhausted.

That night, those bastard kings who didn't do anything drank Duke a lot. When walking out of the banquet hall to the corridor...

"Uh...uuuuuuuuuuuu—"

Except for Antonidas and Kael'thas, there are a total of six kings and two alliance commanders. These eight super-big figures who make the mainland tremble when they move their legs in the alliance, lined up from tall to short...

Everyone bent down, held a tree with their hands outstretched, and spat one, two, three at the root of the tree.

The eight alliance bosses vomited together, what a spectacular scene.

Every noble who witnessed this scene showed a horrible expression, and really wanted to say that they didn't know these guys who ruined the image of the nobles. If it is the king of another country, forget it, this is the black history of a total of eight alliance bosses including his own boss.

Whoever dares to break the news will die!

No one dares to bury you even after you die.

Duke... he also vomited up the skirt of Aurelia who came over to help him, and made Aurelia go crazy with rage.

"You can hug the tree to sleep by yourself tonight!" After saying that, he walked away angrily.

Under normal circumstances, Veresa, who has recently awakened the attributes of a wife, would never abandon Duke. Unfortunately, Duke vomited a tree.

Veresa whispered in a regretful tone: "If you do this, the tree will die."

Well, trees can be watered, but with highly alcoholic vomit, that's a sad reminder.

Duke suddenly understood why there were no indoor plants in bars that mainly sold alcohol. Dare to feel like being vomited to death by drunks one after another, making the boss give up treatment...

Duke is very tragic, tears come from it!

How about a 1V2 to celebrate the victory?

Both ran away, and I still have a piece of wool!

Finally, a group of drunkard alliance bosses left with the support of their deputies.

This is not the end.

Just as Duke returned to his room exhausted, Gavin Ladd suddenly came up and said, "Sorry, there's a big guy waiting for you inside."

The strange expression on the paladin's face made Duke immediately know who was inside.

open the door...

"Cuckoo! Ah - it's delicious!"

Beautiful face, high breasts, elastic waist, white thighs, sleepy and half-drunk blurred eyes, no matter what they are, they are enough to drive unsuspecting males crazy.

Duke was extremely decisive: "I went wrong, sorry!"

"Bang!" He turned around and closed the door!

What an international joke!

This guy is drunk again!

The drunken Red Dragon Queen can't afford to provoke her!

At this time, there were no threatening words in the room, and a magnetic female voice floated out: "Really? Why don't I give you a prize for killing Neltharion?"

Push the boss without touching the corpse! This is crime! This is sin!

Duke! Even if you are a black hand! Even if you are black to the end!

Touching the corpse is also a must!

Duke decisively opened the door again, rubbed his hands, and put on an almost obsequious smile: "Oh, so it is our most beautiful Alexstrasza! Sorry, you are so beautiful, I thought who were you?" Where is the princess who climbed into my bed. Sorry, sorry, there are so many people."

"Oh?" Alexstrasza was a beauty lying on his side, lying on Duke's bed with his head propped on his right hand, showing a playful expression: "Really?"

"Of course, of course. May I ask... what prize do I have this time?" Duke pricked up his ears.

Her Majesty took a sip of the red wine, probably on purpose, the scarlet wine trickled down the pointed chin. It flows through the graceful neck like a swan's neck, slides over the delicate collarbone, and finally slides into the deep valley of the dragon.

"Goo!" Duke, who had no morals, swallowed.

Alexstrasza deliberately teased Du: "The prize is... me!"

A gust of cold wind blew through, Duke sobered up from all the wine, and said righteously: "Sorry, I don't want to die yet!"

After all, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Only this time, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

The door in front of him suddenly burst into super-high temperature flames. If you really want to go out, it's moths to the flame.

When Duke bared his teeth, he suddenly found that a pair of arms that were soft but not lacking in strength and beauty had wrapped around his neck from behind. The extremely elastic and oppressive Long Zhifeng had already pressed against his back.

Duke seemed to be under petrification magic, his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

Nima, the drunken Red Dragon Queen can't be offended!

Alexstrasza blew into Duke's ear like blue, oh no, it was like wine, making the hairs in the pores of Duke's whole body stand on end in shock.

Sensing Duke's reaction, it seemed that the queen was not as drunk as last time: "Hmph! It's so boring. It's rare that I killed that traitor Neltharion, so I want to celebrate with you. Humph! What now? The mood is gone."

Stepping away from behind Duke, Alexstrasza hopped onto Duke's velvet mattress, rolled comfortably around, and ended up in a somewhat indecent cross-legged pose.

Duke didn't dare to pounce on it, because the queen was basically awake, and if he dared to go beyond the threshold, he would probably send him a dragon's breath.

"Okay, okay! I'm here today to give you the spoils of war." After finishing speaking, Alexstrasza raised his hand, and there were a lot of mysterious and gorgeous equipment jingling beside Duke's bed. There was at least one staff, K noticed.

Duke was a little too excited to believe his eyes.

The core of the staff is mysterious blue, and the head of the staff has an overlapping V letter. The whole staff has a feeling of lava creations fished out from the depths of the earth. There is a mysterious blue-black lava ball at the core of the staff head. Rotate continuously...

With such a peculiar shape, in Duke's memory, there is only one staff that matches it——[Titahake*Step of Time]!

Duke rushed forward excitedly, picked up the staff, almost the moment his palm touched the staff, Duke felt that the circulation speed of the magic circuit in his body more than doubled.

Increased magic [haste] is the biggest selling point of this staff, and it is not the owner, even the mages around can enjoy it at the same time.

If you want to set off a magical storm, then this staff is definitely the right choice!

"This... this... this..." Duke was so excited that he almost lost the ability to speak.

"Hmph! Look at how happy you are. You're worthless."

"Well……"

"Come back to me and Malygos, we each have a prize for you. In fact, Ysera also has a prize for you, but she has been busy dealing with the evil corruption in the Emerald Dream recently. The only evil is Nozdor Tom, he actually said that letting your crime go is the biggest prize."