Who says becoming a Demon Lord means blindly following a trope and being invincible all the way? Who says a Demon Lord's harem must consist of a large number of girls, or even include a cross-d...
"It's an attack! Could it be that those thieves are trying to steal the Earl's wealth?!"
"It is said that the knightly order sent to wipe out the bandits was defeated, with fewer than three hundred survivors! This is truly terrible news!"
"May the god of harvest protect us, and may the robbers never break in!"
The scene of the divine fire falling shocked everyone. They looked up at the tall building, which was regarded as the symbol of the Duchy of Bailan. The fire spread and the duchy's flag was engulfed by the flames!
"The Earl will not agree."
On the high-rise building, the great mage shook his head slightly, straightened the robe he had grabbed onto his body, revealing that he was still naked underneath.
He understood the Earl's character. The opening of the armory meant that the situation had reached a critical point. Through his unique communication magic, he informed the nobles of the Duchy of White Orchid that some of his political enemies did not mind cooperating to suppress the Earl, and that it would be best to let the Earl's mistakes expand without limit and have his whole family exiled to the border to live on dirt!
Moreover, the daily maintenance, operation, and inspection of the armory consume most of the resources, not to mention the burst output after it is activated. Every shell fired by the magic cannon costs a lot of money, which has to be shared by the various lords as a protection fee for guarding the wasteland, but most of the money still has to be paid out of their own pockets to maintain the armory's condition.
Therefore, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pity for the count.
Despite his seemingly glamorous life and status as the master of the wasteland, Count Shap also has unspeakable sorrows.
Therefore, it's quite reasonable that the Count previously encouraged him to engage in group sex to relieve his mental stress (???).
"The enemy is far more formidable than we imagined. The fact that Kale died at his hands proves that!"
Scarface said warily, magical patterns appearing in his pupils as he used the eagle to scout the enemy forces.
The leader appeared to be a knight clad in armor, riding a wolf with hundreds of lurking wolves behind him. His aura exuded a chilling, bloody scent, clearly indicating that he had killed most of the knights and had pursued them all the way here.
Furthermore, a powerful mage, who is suspected of having refined the Sequence Tree and touched the Golden Path, is hiding among them and should not be underestimated.
The strongmen of Constantinople?
Or perhaps, a lord of Constantinople, one of the great figures belonging to the North?
"Bang!"
As the two argued, Scarface flicked his belt, and a plump grape shot out, smashing into the ruins and creating a large crater.
The dust kicked up made the great mage choke, but his eyes lit up and he instinctively reached for the amethyst grapes. However, in the next instant, his robe was blown away by the wind, revealing a naked body.
The great magician was startled; he felt a chill all over his body and shivered in the cold wind.
Just then, Scarface's large hand grabbed the Great Mage's small hand that was taking the treasure, and both of them were stunned.
Below, a large crowd witnessed this scene, and gasped slightly as if they had seen something earth-shattering.
In their view, a burly, shirtless man was touching the hand of a naked middle-aged man, his eyes filled with affection—clearly an act of courtship!
"grass!"
"nausea!"
The two clearly realized something and quickly let go of each other. The great mage used the mist to conceal himself, while Scarface held the amethyst grape in one hand, becoming wary of the seemingly gay mage.
Suddenly, as the belt loosened, a cool sensation ran down his crotch, and a pair of large green shorts, reeking of a strong body odor, flew out like a rocket, landing on the great magician's face. The heavy smell made the latter choke.
Scar: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"
The Great Magician: "!!!"
Finally, as they gazed at the flowing robes and the snakeskin-patterned trousers, their cheeks twitched simultaneously.
No doubt about it, this was all their doing!
Only a professional who worships the god of pranks would have such a perverse sense of humor!
"Warning, this is a warning to us."
Scarface's face darkened, as if he had understood something, and he clenched his fist tightly.
"We must open the armory and allocate all resources to the Magic Weapon Cannon. This will surely resolve the crisis facing this band of thieves."
"I will try my best to persuade the Earl, but the decision is still in his hands. No one knows what will happen next."
The great mage also realized the perilousness of the situation. The enemy dared to lead a wolf rider force to sweep across the wasteland, invading the territory of the White Orchid Duchy!
This was undoubtedly a declaration of war against the Duchy of Blanc, and the person behind it, even if not from Constantinople, was certainly connected to the other side.
"Awoo~"
The howls of wolves echoed across the wasteland as wolf cavalry launched an attack like a tidal wave. Against the backdrop of meteorites being hurled from the sky to attack the city, smoke billowed everywhere and the flames of war raged!
In an instant, the two officers stationed in the Earl's territory manipulated the magic array on the high-rise building to intercept the meteorite attack in mid-air!
"Huff!"
In the sky, several eagles circled to scout the enemy's situation, but in the next instant, their wings were wrapped in a layer of burning flames, enveloping their entire bodies, and they were quickly burned to ashes.
Seeing this, Xiao Han withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and waved it. The surging potential energy of the Sun in his eyes was channeled into the amethyst grape. As the vein-like patterns intertwined, it dragged a crimson light trail and smashed towards the Earl's defensive structure!
"boom!"
The magical defenses activated by the tall building were destroyed, allowing the meteorite to break through the building's defenses, smash through the sturdy city walls, and blast its way through various buildings.
"We are all honored knights appointed by the Earl! My sword will surely protect all of the Earl's wealth!"
In the riotous city, amidst crumbling buildings, an officer shouted angrily at a group of knights who looked terrified.
"boom!"
The meteorite swept across more than a dozen manors behind him, and upon impact, it blasted apart the cathedral of the God of Harvest. The magnificent cathedral collapsed abruptly in the explosion of divine fire.
A blast of air and dust engulfed the furious officer. Just as he was trying to rally his troops and charge into battle, a flash of blood appeared on his throat. He clutched the hot blood, drew his sword, and slashed backward, but missed his target.
"careful!"
Finally, this loyal knight, devoted to the count, uttered a few indistinct words with difficulty before collapsing unwillingly into a pool of blood.
Beside them, a blurry figure vanished into the void, accompanied by the howling of wolves. The wolf cavalry stormed in through the gap created by the Fox King's blast.
"boom!"
A massive fire raged, spreading wildly throughout the city!
The first batch of wolf riders encountered little resistance and successfully stormed in, launching an attack on the knightly order that had escaped a few hours earlier.
"Kill! For the great Fox King! Bury this dog count in the ground and plant grapes!"
"Put-put-put!"