Chapter 23

With this, Richard completed his magnificent transformation from an orc commoner to an emperor, becoming the only Pig-kin emperor in orc history.

With a low, majestic growl, "Foodie," his body wreathed in the flames of hell, shifted its steps and came before Lan Ze. Terrifying hellish aura permeated the surroundings of the hellhound. Foodie, standing at least 2.4 meters at the shoulder, knelt on the ground.

"She never has an ulterior motive when she invites you to dinner, does she? Did she insist again this time that you ask your brother to join you for a casual meal?" Ji Ming applied pressure, pulling Fu Rongyue closer.

"That's right, Letty is outstanding; I know that better than anyone." A smile appeared on Nick's face, as if he were thinking of something quite amusing.

"Go to hell!" Aurora completed her spellcasting in time. She thrust her right claw forward, and a brilliant light radiated from her palm, instantly illuminating the courtyard.

In her heart, she wanted Gao Xun to come over, using the excuse of finishing drying her hair, but she couldn't bring herself to say it.

Zi Hai-seng was startled. He exclaimed in surprise, "How do you know that old bastard!" He and Biluoye were mortal enemies. Biluoye wanted him to return to the forbidden seal, even attempting to capture him, but he resisted with all his might, desperate to remain in the outside world and never return.

Compared to yesterday's lavish dinner, breakfast was much simpler, consisting only of a bowl of plain porridge and a few steamed buns. Buns were Ah Li's favorite food, and to her excitement, there was a portion for her as well.

This chase lasted the entire night. During this time, the imperial fleet continuously lost ships that had sustained too much damage; they either became lost in the depths of the dark sea or were overtaken and sunk by the Far East Fleet.

Returning to the Amazon rainforest after ten years, although the surrounding scenery remained the same, Lan Ze felt a sense of "things remain, but people have changed." Holding the hellhound in his arms, Lan Ze vanished into the outskirts of the Amazon rainforest in a few flashes.

If Li Jie were willing, he could have the Venus fleet deploy immediately and instantly level any nation on Earth. And he would do it with crushing force.

This was not too surprising; after all, Alissa was extremely famous during the Hundred Years' War.

Old Fang had been by his side for many years, their coordination seamless. Before Prince Xin could even step out of the shop, Old Fang had already blocked the doorway.

Sword energy tore through the heavens and earth, slicing through space and tracing a pitch-black trajectory. The sword light grazed the phantom soul projection of the Xuanyin Sect Master, leaving a horrifying gash across his waist.

No one had ever said anything similar to Li Chenfeng before, so he had no idea how these people's quests were issued, mistakenly thinking that all NPCs could only offer fixed quests.

The Xuanyin Sect Master had gone mad. If he weren't mad, how could he have become so powerful? It was completely beyond imagination, totally incomprehensible. With a crisp crack, a fissure suddenly appeared in Master Ziyu's sword energy, and the cracks grew more numerous and dense.

He should take every opportunity to get to know more blood elf girls. In this cold and cruel world, perhaps only the beautiful and fair-skinned blood elves could bring Mo Qi true solace.

Zhao Linbao knew their relationship hadn't reached a certain level yet, so he didn't dwell on it, nodding in acknowledgment as a sign of greeting.

No wonder so many protagonists like to act at the most critical and crucial moment; it turns out that no matter how much you do, it’s not as effective as showing off at the right time! Ning Yue's dark expression instantly made the hearts of the imperial guards leap to their throats.

When his gaze fell upon Majita, who was just as unscathed as Daping, Madobei finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Listen up, my lads! A hundred gold pieces and a promotion in rank for the first to scale the city wall!" Although Huang Zhong did not attack the city directly, he still needed to boost morale. Immediately, all the soldiers charged forward as if injected with adrenaline, their speed increasing significantly.

"Why does the live broadcast keep staying here? I want to see the beautiful host; that's the only way to heal my soul!" someone said, nearly coughing up blood.

Li Ru waited inside the manor, which he had purchased as soon as he arrived in Luoyang. Since then, soldiers arriving from Liangzhou had been continuously filling it, turning the manor into a place that served as a farm in peacetime but could become a usable stronghold in wartime.

Every restaurant, shop, auction house, and arena—no commercial venue lacked lighting from Jiang Yu. In fact, electric lights had become a trend; any commercial venue without them was considered second-rate.

Huang Zhong stood up abruptly, grabbed his golden-backed broadsword, slung his iron-gall bow over his shoulder, and led his troops to reinforce the line.

"I originally had some regrets, but after seeing the Second Madam's beauty, I think it was worth it," Xiang Hao said with a smile, lowering his voice slightly.

"Don't worry, it's just a restaurant. Do you really think anyone would dare stop us, given your Brother Jiang's reputation?" Jiang Yu patted his chest and vowed confidently.

"After you finish eating, come with me. I'll find you some work," the village chief said, walking up to Kong De.

Gu Yan's accumulated power was nearly exhausted. The enemy troops were terrified as she gathered her strength, and she flew up, looking toward the sky. Gazing down at the encircling cavalry, she slammed down a giant palm radiating a faint glow. "Bang!" One palm struck the ground, followed by another.

With a thunderous crash that made hearts tremble, Jia Nanren's fist struck Shen Feng's chest solidly! The two halted their head-on momentum, standing on the stage in a standoff, fist pressed against chest.

Lan Xi was stifled with anger again. What was this about "not having their fill until after midnight"? Anyone who didn't know the truth would think she had been ravaged until the early hours.