The saying goes, "It's easier to survive in the cracks."
If Arshavin and Dominguez were two fierce tigers, then Sun Fei was merely a wolf cub that had just been weaned and was growing strong. Before the two giant tigers had truly determined a victor, no matter how dissatisfied they were with Sun Fei, neither of them would spare any energy to deal with Sun Fei, lest they push Chambord City and Sun Fei, a force with immense potential, into the other's camp, thus giving the enemy a powerful ally in the process of growing up. This was not wishful thinking, because the strength that Sun Fei and Chambord City had demonstrated in this battle had already fully caught the attention of these important figures.
It was with this in mind that Sun Fei released the Cold-Blooded Witch Paris today.
It is only in a muddy pond that Sun Fei can have an opportunity. If he helps Arshavin and the Princess defeat the Dominguez faction today and clears the waters, Sun Fei will have no chance to fish in troubled waters again.
The mountain road was a bit bumpy, and the long stone steps resembled a majestic, white ladder leading to the sky.
A warm, yet not scorching, autumn breeze gently blew, ruffling the black hair of the stunningly beautiful woman in his arms. This was the first time Sun Fei had been so intimate with Angela. [ Black Whirlwind ] Leap across the stone steps, yet remained perfectly steady on his back. Sun Fei wrapped his arms around his fiancée's slender waist from behind, feeling the warm, smooth, and intoxicating touch travel through her silky robe to his fingers. The faint fragrance of her hair lingered in his breath. Sun Fei did not suppress his desire, yet his heart was surprisingly calm—a warm and peaceful feeling.
" Angela, you did a really good job today, you almost fooled me..." Sun Fei whispered in the girl's ear, "You bit your tongue, didn't you?"
The girl was clearly still a little uncomfortable with such intimate whispers. Sun Fei could feel her smooth, jade-like body trembling slightly, and a faint pink blush rising on her fair face and swan-like neck. The girl nodded gently.
"Does it still hurt?" Sun Fei asked, finding it hard to believe that such a meaningless and pale line of dialogue came from the mouth of someone who had once been so smug and self-proclaimed Banbu- romantic genius.
Angela, however, was clearly pleased with her lover's tender care, gently shaking her head. "It doesn't hurt anymore... With the medicine you gave me, I was already healed..." The mountain breeze was so pleasant and relaxing, and the beautiful girl had gradually become accustomed to this intimate contact. She nestled comfortably in Sun Fei's arms and softly asked, " Alexander, am I really useless? Today, that older sister caught me and almost ruined your plans..."
"How could that be? Didn't you fool that old lady today?"
"Pfft... She's not an auntie at all, that lady is very young and pretty!"
"No one is as pretty as my Angela." Sun Fei felt that he was gradually regaining his former life's level of being Banbu- romantic lover, and he could say such cheesy things without batting an eye.
"But I feel so useless... If only I could help you like that archer sister who appeared later!" A woman's intuition can sometimes be more terrifying than the most terrifying witchcraft in the world. Angela leaned against Sun Fei's chest without making a sound, closed her eyes, let her breasts toss her black hair, and murmured, " Angela, you know that sister, right? Can you tell me her story?"
Sun Fei realized that sometimes you really can't underestimate a woman's mind.
"She comes from a very distant world, a strong and loyal warrior..." Sun Fei didn't try to hide anything; he began to tell Angela Elena's story, of course, using a different phrasing from the Diablo World, "Her homeland was attacked by terrifying demons. To protect her home and loved ones, she walked the line between life and death every day, witnessing countless sisters and friends fall under the demons' claws. Those were dark days..."
Most women are pure and innocent beings, especially young girls like Angela, who are as innocent as dewdrops and live a simple life. They are easily moved to compassion, and by the end, Angela's eyes were red. "Sister Elena is so great..."
Warm and cozy moments are always unforgettable.
At Sun Fei's subtle signal, the Big Black did not rush back to Chambord City, but instead wandered slowly among the East Mountain.
Although Chambord City is located on the border of the Zenit Empire and is a harsh and cold place, the autumn mountains are covered with withered yellow leaves. The fallen leaves flutter and dance among the mountains like colorful butterflies. The mountains are majestic and precipitous, and the scenery is beautiful, perfectly embodying the words "dangerous and beautiful mountains". [ Black Whirlwind ] can easily Leap to places that are difficult for ordinary people to climb. Angela quickly got rid of her negative emotions and was completely intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of her.
If we disregard the cunning and obnoxious "Big Black," this was the first time Sun Fei had spent such a long time alone with Angela since transmigrating to the Azeroth Continent. This gentle warmth made Sun Fei feel as if he had returned to his first love in his previous life. Although the girl in his arms did not possess the wisdom of the princess, the charm of Paris, the heroic spirit of Elena, or the unparalleled beauty of the purple-clad girl Ziyan, the pure kindness and gentleness she exuded, like the most crystalline teardrops in the world, gave Sun Fei a sense of haven in this cold and unfamiliar world. Holding the soft and jade-like girl in his arms felt like embracing the beauty of the entire world.
Sun Fei liked this feeling; he cherished it.
When the two rode the Big Black back to Chambord City, it was already past noon.
The civilians who had temporarily evacuated Chambord City had all returned to their homes in the city. In front of the mansion of Viscount Louis, the most powerful noble family in Chambord City, Sun Fei saw fifty or sixty foreign warriors bound together with long iron chains and shackles. These men were covered in dust and looked terrified and dejected, squatting on the ground timidly. There were more than twenty Chambord City warriors guarding them. Best, Best's father-in-law, and Gordon Brook, the two bigwigs who had made great contributions to the future finances of Chambord City, happened to come out of the mansion.
" King Alexander!"
Upon seeing Sun Fei's arrival, the warriors' eyes revealed undisguised admiration, and they knelt down to pay their respects.
Sun Fei waved his hand.
"Your Majesty, the entire Viscount Louis is dead. It's a terrible tragedy; not a single bloodline has survived." Brook pointed to the foreign warriors bound by iron clamps and chains. "It was all done by these inhuman villains. Besides Viscount Louis, they also attacked several other nobles and wealthy merchants in the city. Almost all of these families were slaughtered, leaving no survivors except for some servants and maids. They looted a large amount of treasure, intending to smuggle it out of the city... However, when we found them, they had been subdued by someone, knocked unconscious, and left here. I ordered my men to lock up these scumbags. Your Majesty, please decide how to deal with them."
First update.