However, the meaning revealed in those words did indeed plunge the two spokesmen into complete silence.
Yes.
There aren't that many opportunities anymore.
War is bound to come.
Just a matter of time.
The true dragon will not give up his idea of unification.
Just like this group of people will never forget their homeland.
"Human gender is never static."
She mentioned how to get the Warriors involved in the game.
It was like some memory was awakened.
The man representing the Iron Duke's expression suddenly changed.
He remembered.
This strangely familiar feeling.
In the last competition that was neither shining, nor elegant, nor girly.
There have been rumors that someone went to hunt down a real dragon that was only the Grand Duke.
Because there are no standards announced directly before the competition.
I thought that the competition was a competition that only beautiful horse girls could participate in.
In order to realize their ultimate dream and to avenge their country's destruction, they had no choice but to cut down all the post bars.
Later we found out that the real dragon was a spiritual American.
Political correctness is taken to an outrageous level.
Even if you are eight feet tall and have an eight-foot waist, you can participate as long as you are willing to wear women's clothing and insist on being a female.
As a result, in the final competition, almost no contestant met the three conditions of being shining, handsome, and girly.
also--
The real dragon who was supposed to appear as the award presenter at the last moment returned to the throne overnight because the real dragon was killed.
It is said that those unlucky guys have not yet found a doctor to perform surgery on them.
It's so bleak that it's hard to look at.
This story is really too bleak.
So much so that everyone treated it as a joke.
after all--
Mr. Mainna, who was most able to meet the requirements, had already shown himself—he was still a man.
Hmm, I don’t know if the food in Rhodes Island is particularly good, but his face looks younger, and he has a bit of the flavor of the pretty boy in the knight novels.
It is said that he seemed to be hanging out with female celebrities from the East.
It seems to be intended to continue the bloodline of the Linguang family.
And now, according to rumors, the bad news that befell Mainna Linguang will probably happen to this group of people?
The two Grand Duke spokesmen were almost fidgeting and sweating all over.
——Those who can attend as representatives of the Grand Duke must be quite capable.
Two punches to one Jeston is almost the standard for them to enter the industry.
In addition, since he is a confidant, it is difficult for him not to be incorporated into some secret team.
This was an honor in the past.
but--
In today's situation...
Seems a bit off?
"Are you really sure that the real dragon will definitely participate in that competition?"
The spokesman for the Grand Duke of Normandy was practically sweating.
now.
He wanted to hear a positive answer, but was also afraid of that answer.
"Yes, he must attend this time."
"Because one of the contestants is his lover."
"Even for a king, if he stands up his lover, he will have a headache afterwards."
The beautiful grand duke nodded slightly and spoke.
The voice was like heaven descending, and also like hell opening up.
An opportunity to assassinate a real dragon.
Indeed there is.
but--
The price...
The two spokespeople were almost at loggerheads.
"But we don't have the ability to hide our gender."
As if in his death throes, the Iron Duke's spokesman spoke unwillingly.
Then——
Words that sounded like the whispers of an evil spirit.
It has already arrived.
"Isn't Leitania good at spells involving flesh and blood?"
"It won't be long before they join our team."
“You will be qualified.”
Chapter 332 Black Crown, my Superman!
If we say that the most evil country in the world is Kazdel.
Then, the second one is Leitania.
Those goats were particularly good at controlling the changes in flesh and blood.
The way the Sorcerer-King of the Tower declared war on Gaul was to turn the Gallic envoys into sculptures of flesh and blood.
If there is a top-level Leitanian warlock here.
Reversing the genders of men and women is not as difficult as you might imagine.
only--
To accept the fact that...
The two spokesmen were silent.
The nobility is actually a very small circle.
They are actually quite well-informed about each other.
The rumor that Mainna had been missing for a long time and was suspected to have been hired as a killer by Newnew made them feel admiration but also a little fear.
But now the situation has reversed.
——Maenna was seriously injured during the solo battle with the Blood Demon Prince, and was taken to Rhodes Island by his niece to heal.
It is said that he met the Eastern female star Obi Konner while recovering from his injuries.
Always go out together.
They are just like a perfect couple.
The ones who really have to face the fate of killing newnew and assassinating the tyrant are us unlucky people...
"Is this the only option left?"
After a long time, the spokesperson representing Tara finally spoke with difficulty.
The Duke smiled slightly, his smile did not carry a trace of oppression, but it was enough to silence people.
"It is unreasonable for the weak to defeat the strong. If the weak can overcome everything with just passion, hard work, and friendship, then what is the power, talent, and management of the strong?"
The immortal black snake chuckled.
"The real prerequisite for the weak to defeat the strong is to have the power to hurt the strong even if you are not as strong as them, and to catch them by surprise."
"What we can do is just to gather in the four corners of his field of vision and bet on the possibility of winning when he is relaxed."
The two dukes' representatives were silent.
at this point.
It seems there aren't many options.
"I will convey your statement to His Excellency the Duke."
The old soldier representing Normandy saluted the black snake.
"I will also inform my master of everything."
The man representing Tara also bowed.
After reporting the situation.
The two representatives left quickly and swiftly, like some kind of predatory animals.
Shortly after.
Only that beautiful figure was left there.
as well as--
"Huh, everyone's gone?"
Unexpected.
A human voice came from the deserted tower.
I looked in the direction of the sound, but there was no one in sight.
There was only a small, dark bird.
"of course."
"Your Majesty from a foreign country."
Hearing this, the noble duke laughed and bowed slightly to the bird.
As the words fell.
The tiny bird seemed to have gained some kind of power and quickly expanded and twisted.
Look back again.
She is already a beauty with green hair and blue eyes.
The Shapeshifter Maharaja.
Or.
Shapeshifter cluster.
The Sarkaz lord who had crushed Casimir so easily as if he was joking, stretched his body as if nothing had happened.
He didn't even look at the Duke who was maintaining his manners.
