Chapter 540: Field Vs. Rosaria, the Strongest ADC in Night Territory

"So that's it." Field almost laughed out loud, "You don't know anything, why are you catching me?"

It turned out that she looked domineering and just wanted to reproduce, but she seemed to have an empty mind. She couldn't trigger the "defeat animation" after searching for a long time. In the end, she didn't know what to do at all.

"I..." Rosaria glared at Field with anger in her eyes, "Don't be proud, wait."

Blood lines gushed out from the Gluttony Sword, and Rosaria quickly transformed into the royal sister. Her beautiful and mature form looked exactly like that.

This time, her sense of oppression was more than a little stronger, it was a physical sense of oppression.

As if a mountain was crushing him, Field was crushed by the giant rabbit, leaving him breathless. Even if he wanted to push it away, he couldn't. After all, the Gluttony Sword had tightly controlled himself.

"Stop it, my eldest lady, you are going to crush me to death, right?"

"Don't make any noise, this will definitely work!" Rosaria's face flushed, and she raised her head shyly and said, "If it doesn't work, try what you did last time, eat it directly. But like before, it never reproduces. It was successful.”

Field couldn't laugh or cry. Does this guy think that he can give birth to a baby by crushing someone to death?

"What's wrong with you? Something suddenly seems wrong."

"Because you didn't take me out."

After pondering for a moment, Rosalía seemed to be discouraged and fell to the side: "You always took me with you and protected me closely. This time I am not here, I don't worry."

"This time is different. This time you are likely to show up in front of the royal family. There are powerful gods everywhere, and you are very likely to be discovered." Field sighed, "Your weapons are most likely to be known to the imperial army and are wanted. ”

"I know..."

Rosalia turned away and said sadly: "But, I can feel that this battle is more dangerous than before. What you have to face is not bandits or the private army of nobles."

"It's the regular armies of two big countries. This is no child's play!"

"I know, but there are some things you have to do."

Field sighed: "I won't make fun of everyone's lives before I have enough strength. This counter-insurgency campaign must go."

If you don't put down the rebellion, your title, territory, or everything else will disappear immediately. In the final analysis, I am just a little baron. What I need most is time, and my territory also needs time to develop.

Only by accumulating everything can we support everyone in the Night Territory and live better.

Night Territory has a terrible geographical location, with disaster to the north and the empire's actual control area to the south. With a current population of less than 7,000 people, do you want to disobey the Queen's will? dream.

"I know, so... before you die, I have to leave you a child!" Rosalia grinned, wanting to pounce on him and bite him.

"Wow, don't curse me, say something nice."

Field couldn't laugh or cry: "I have a careful plan. Besides, we now have a battleship. If there is danger, there is a waterway to escape. It won't be that dangerous."

"Really?" Rosaria almost cried.

Field glanced up and down.

She has snow-white skin, a graceful waist, a figure full of "domineering" temperament, and long hair that is as loose as a waterfall.

"It's hard to say. No matter what, for the future of Night Territory, it is indeed important to keep the child." When the topic changed, Field nodded seriously. As for other bad thoughts, they were all incidental, "Let me go first. You don’t know anything, why should you control me?”

"All right."

Rosaria pouted aggrievedly and let go of Field.

Freed from the control of the Gluttony Sword, Field suddenly became energetic, pushed Rosalia down on the table, and sneered: "You dare to attack me, right? Let me show you what violent output, a top ADC, is. The strength of the strongest person in the Night Territory!"

The right hand was like an iron clamp, clasping Rosalia's bony ankle, but the left hand was gently calming the rabbit's emotions to prevent this humanoid disaster from going wild.

Ten thousand words are omitted below.

It can be summarized as: prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony.

The next morning.

Field glanced furtively at Rosalía. She was only covered with a corner of the quilt. Her numb body was rising and falling slightly due to her breathing. Her white lotus arms covered her eyes. He didn't know what she was thinking.

Afterwards, Field climbed up gently, fearing that he would disturb the humanoid dragon beside him.

"Hehe, where are you going, my dear servant?"

As corrupted creatures, they are just sleeping with their eyes closed, not really sleeping. They can immediately sense the slightest movement.

He turned his neck mechanically and saw that the other party's slightly narrowed eyes were still a little confused. Field was so frightened that he fell to the ground and felt terrible pain all over his body, as if he was falling apart.

"Miss, I was wrong, please spare me." Field's lips turned pale.

Jiojio, full of soft and beautiful lines, firmly stepped on Field.

Rosaria exhaled like a blue breath: "Don't be so angry, my dear servant, I feel that reproduction has not been successful."

"Eh~ Forget it, I'm not interested in children."

Field was sweating and feeling cold. She was indeed one of the three beauties in the North. She was impeccable in every aspect. But the biggest problem is that this calamity body will not be tired at all, it will drive people to death.

One person is as good as Asheena and the little angel combined.

"Be good~" Rosaria comforted her like a child.

"Stop it. If this goes on, I feel like I won't be able to fight in the war. I'll be buried today."

"No! I have to be responsible for the future of the territory."

Rosaria was annoyed.

Half an hour later.

"Hehe, I just realized now that Ashina eats so well, but she always hides it." Rosaria let out a long sigh and smiled proudly, "The despicable wolf sub-human has been eating alone. No wonder her complexion is getting better and better. I can't leave her any in the future."

Field moved and forced his way to the city hall. He forced himself to do it: "I have to finish all the government affairs today. I'm going to go to war soon, and I won't have a chance to deal with it then."

"My lord, here is your letter. It was just sent to the border fortress."

Butler Kao pushed the door open with a bright look, and was directly shocked by Field with dark circles under his eyes and pale face: "Who are you?"

"What do you think." Field almost cursed.

"Sir, uh...excuse me for being blunt, you'd better go back and rest. Aristocrats need a comfortable life, and it's not too late to do work later."

"Go back and rest? No."

Field thought to himself that if he went back, he would be dead: "Show me the letter."

"One letter is from the Count of Graycastle, and the other is very strange. The messenger said it was sent by the Dragonborn."