Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

"Of course, we lizardmen take titles very seriously," Sarathoth said, crossing his legs gracefully, his golden pupils gleaming with a deep light. "We also have the same rights as your human earls, such as the right to rule over the lower realms and the right of first night, and even greater power. Within your own territory, with the exception of your army not being allowed to expand at will, you are the law unto yourself! You have absolute freedom!"

Saratos's eyes fell on Zhang Luan's amazing size, and then looked at Lisa's face which was distorted by the rubbing.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, but there was also a kind of intoxication that he had never seen before.

The usually dignified face was now flushed, with crystal water stains hanging at the corners of the mouth.

A hint of jealousy rose in his heart - he had never seen such an obsessed and wanton expression on her face.

"What's the price?" Zhang Luan asked, rubbing his huge penis back and forth on Lisa's face.

The heat and weight of the giant object made Lisa's cheeks deform continuously, but aroused the desire deep in her heart.

Her tongue unconsciously stretched out and gently licked the hot weapon, earning a satisfied moan from Zhang Luan.

Zhang Luan seized the opportunity and stuffed his huge thing back into her mouth.

Not this time

Chapter 257

It was no longer a simple cleanup, but the beginning of a new round of conquest.

He threaded his fingers into Lisa's hair and slowly but surely pressed her head towards him.

Lisa's throat was forced to open to accept the astonishing size, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. Her delicate facial features were distorted by the depth, and the tip of her nose almost touched Zhang Luan's lower abdomen, showing an extremely shameful and embarrassing posture.

"Open the city of Yelen," Saratos said lightly, with a barely perceptible nervousness in his voice, "let the lizardman army pass through." His eyes never left his wife's face. Looking at her enjoying herself under another man's crotch, complex emotions surged in his heart.

"A large army crossing the border? Where are you going?" Zhang Luan asked, moaning with satisfaction. "Ah..." His hands firmly grasped Lisa's hair, moving it back and forth like some delicate instrument. Lisa's throat was repeatedly invaded, and she whimpered intermittently.

"Gu...Gu..." A strange sound came from the depths of Lisa's throat, tears kept overflowing from the corners of her eyes, her delicate makeup was smudged, but it made her look even better.

She could feel Zhang Luan's movements getting faster and faster, and the huge weapon was almost hitting her esophagus.

A cold light flashed in Saratos's golden pupils. "Go to the capital," his voice was cold and resolute. "Destroy this human empire!" There was no evasion in his eyes when he said this, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

"You are quite direct. You dare to say that!" Zhang Luan chuckled and suddenly pressed Lisa's head tightly against his lower abdomen.

His body trembled slightly, and his hot essence poured directly into the depths of her throat. Lisa was forced to swallow, but some still leaked out from the corners of her mouth.

When Zhang Luan finally pulled out that huge thing, a crystal thin thread was still connecting the two of them.

The sticky liquid mixed with her saliva, leaving silvery marks on her delicate face. Her red lips were slightly parted, she kept panting, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Zhang Luan stepped into the warm water and casually rinsed his lower body. He turned back to look at Lisa, who was lying on the edge of the pool. She was completely exhausted, her white breasts still had red marks from the previous lovemaking.

He reached out and slapped the girl's buttocks hard, watching with satisfaction as the snow-white skin turned pink.

"Ah..." Lisa let out a slight moan, her body trembling slightly due to the sudden stimulation.

Zhang Luan then walked out of the bathtub contentedly, picked up the towel beside him and wiped his body, leaving Lisa lying weakly on the water.

"I even give you my wife. This is our sincerity." Saratos said gracefully, with a shrewd light flashing in his golden vertical pupils.

He glanced at Lisa, who was still panting by the pool. Her body was still trembling slightly. "Although we must destroy this empire, it does not mean that we must destroy humanity. After all, there are many human empires on this continent, and for the ordinary residents of this empire, life will not change at all."

While wiping his body, Zhang Luan looked at Saratos with interest.

When he wiped his lower body, the towel was rolled up most of the way, showing his amazing size.

Lisa couldn't help but turn her head away when she saw this scene, but an imperceptible desire flashed in her eyes.

"I'm very curious," Zhang Luan said lazily, "Hasn't the human race formed an alliance with the orcs?" There was a hint of amusement in his voice, as if he was playing an interesting game.

Sarathoth chuckled. "Yes, there is an alliance. But that doesn't mean there won't be wars between empires." His tail swung gracefully. "Just like the human empires, don't they often invade each other?"

Zhang Luan lay casually on the bathroom bench, his muscular body still covered with water droplets. He glanced at Lisa and found that she was secretly looking at him out of the corner of her eye, and he couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile.

"I heard the Lizardmen's Empire is very powerful," he asked casually. "Why don't you just attack them directly? Why are you looking for me to negotiate?"

"Because I've heard a long time ago," Sarathoth bowed slightly, his scales gleaming elegantly in the light. "This time, the Lord of Yeren is a heroic warrior. Out of respect for the brave, I've come to discuss this with you."

Lisa listened to the two men talking about the war and the fate of the empire, but she had no time to think about it. Her body was still trembling from the intensity of the conversation, and there seemed to be a shameful taste lingering in her mouth.

She knew that at this moment she was not only a wife, but also a bargaining chip. This realization made her feel both ashamed and inexplicably excited.

"So what you're implying is that even if I disagree, you still have the strength to kill me?" Zhang Luan lazily lolled on a bench beside the bathtub, his muscular body still stained with water. His gaze was sharp as a knife, as if he could see through Saratos's heart.

Chapter 269 Durant's Ransom

Lisa was still lying by the pool, panting, her body rising and falling gently with her breathing.

Hearing this conversation, she couldn't help but tense up, her snow-white skin trembling slightly. Zhang Luan noticed her reaction and reached out to gently pat her buttocks again, which in turn made her moan softly.

"So..." Zhang Luan's fingers wandered over Lisa's smooth back. "Yellen City is often attacked by monsters, and several city lords have died in battle. I'm afraid it has something to do with you too?" There was a hint of amusement in his voice, as if he was playing a dangerous game.

"The monster attack is real!" Sarathoth's golden pupils gleamed mysteriously, and there was clearly something more to his words. His tail swung gently, and his scales shone with a cold luster in the light.

Zhang Luan suddenly sat up straight, his movement making Lisa flinch. "So you're inciting the monsters to attack Yellen City, severing its connection with the Empire." His voice grew colder. "And creating the effect of continuous fighting. That way, if your army launches a surprise attack, the Imperial Family won't be aware, and you can march straight to the capital before the Empire can react!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!" Sarathoth clapped gracefully, a look of admiration on his face. "As expected of a heroic warrior, you've even thought of this!" His tail swung joyfully, yet a hint of danger lingered.

Zhang Luan suddenly changed the subject and asked casually, "So... does the matter of the Golden Griffin Knights have anything to do with you?" As he spoke, he observed Saratos's reaction.

"Golden Griffin?" Sarathoth sneered contemptuously, a hint of pride flashing in his golden pupils. "Speaking of this makes me want to laugh. This pitiful human empire can't even betray its own strongest forces." His tail swayed gracefully. "If the Golden Griffin hadn't been gone, I wouldn't have come here in person to make a deal with you!"

Zhang Luan's heart tightened upon hearing this. He feigned composure, but a chill flickered in his eyes. "I'll think about it!" he said calmly, but deep down, he was certain of one thing—the Golden Griffin had indeed been framed!

"No problem," Sarathoth nodded gracefully, his scales gleaming coldly in the light. "Such an important matter requires careful discussion." He paused, a hint of menace in his voice. "But with City Lord Zhang's intelligence, I believe seven days will be sufficient! What do you think?"

Zhang Luan put on his clothes, his muscular body wrapped in the luxurious fabric. "That's enough!" he nodded, and walked towards the door. Lisa was still curled up in the water, her snow-white skin flushed by the steam, her eyes tinged with shame and confusion.

"City Lord Zhang," Saratos' voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of ambiguity, "Let's stop playing for a while.

Chapter 258

"He looked at Lisa in the water with a pointed look. The latter immediately shrank deeper into the water, but her curves were still vaguely visible.

Zhang Luan turned around, a playful smile on his face. "I've had enough fun today," he said, his eyes sweeping over Lisa, making her tremble. "I'll come over anytime you want!"

"I'm at your service at any time, sir!" Saratos bowed slightly, and a strange smile appeared on his lizard-like face.

Zhang Luan pushed open the bathroom door, and the strong smell of blood instantly hit him in the face.

Moonlight streamed in through the windows in the corridor, staining the ground an eerie dark red.

Several lizard maids who were originally guarding the door were now lying in a pool of blood. Their eyes were still wide open, as if expressing their fear before death.

"Heh..." Zhang Luan sneered. Saratos's elegant demeanor, showing no concern for his wife being toyed with, was indeed all an illusion.

He vented all the anger that he could not express in front of Zhang Luan on these poor maids.

Lizard people? Lizard Country?

It seems that they are just beasts in civilized clothing.

It was already late at night when we walked out of Lisa's Baron's Mansion.

Zhang Luan boarded the long-awaited carriage. The horse's hooves clattered against the brick-paved street, creating a resonant rhythm that felt like some ominous rhythm. A chill grew, and he subconsciously wrapped his cloak tighter around him.

This action made him laugh at himself. As someone who possessed the cold magic of Cachubis, he shouldn't be afraid of the cold.

But what made him feel chilled to the bone at this moment was the hearts of people in this world.

The carriage moved slowly forward in the night, and the scenery outside the window passed by like a kaleidoscope.

Zhang Luan's thoughts also drifted away: the higher he climbed, the colder and more ruthless the people he met became.

Kakaro, who used his wife and daughter as bait to set a trap, Saratos, who gave his wife as a gift, and the royal nobles who framed the empire's strongest force, the Golden Griffin Knights, for power...the actions of these people made him more determined to be independent.

He looked at the night sky outside the window, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Perhaps, the Lizardmen's attack on the human empire is not a disaster, but an opportunity.

When an empire is so corrupt that it can even harm its own strongest forces, perhaps it really needs a radical change.

The carriage continued to move forward in the night, and every blue brick that the wheels rolled over seemed to be telling the sins of this world.

Zhang Luan's fingers tapped unconsciously on the car window, as if beating the rhythm for the coming storm.

He knew that in this huge wave that was about to rise, he could either be a small boat or the one who controlled the direction of the wind.

And now, he needs to think carefully about how to make use of this opportunity in these seven days.

After all, in this cold world, everyone is a chess player and a chess piece.

The key is who can stay sober in this game and find their own way.

It was already late at night when Zhang Luan returned to the castle.

A group of people gathered in the castle square. Under the moonlight, Aisilia's golden twin ponytails swayed gently in the breeze, and her silver armor shone with a cold light.

Beside her, Mira, a cat-eared girl in a black combat uniform, was crossing her arms, her pointed cat ears trembling slightly with nervousness.

A group of dog-eared slave girls also gathered there, their expressions extremely solemn.

"What's going on?" Zhang Luan walked closer, but was shocked by the scene before him.

A dozen or so young beast-eared girls were struggling to pull several large carts. They were small in stature.

Their thin clothes could not keep out the cold of the night, and their bare feet left trails of blood on the bluestone slabs.

The heavy drawstrings cut deep into their skin, leaving shocking red marks.

The cart was filled with jewels, gold objects and boxes of gold coins, which sparkled dazzlingly in the moonlight.

These treasures that should have brought wealth now seemed like ruthless shackles weighing on these young lives.

"We have to help them!" Zhang Luan was about to step forward but was stopped by Aisilia.

Tears glistened in her emerald eyes. "Of course we want to help, but we can't..." Her voice choked. "They are under a spell. We have to pull the things to the designated location ourselves for the spell to be lifted. If we stop halfway... their parents will die."

A little fox-eared girl suddenly tripped and fell to the ground, her knee bleeding.

But she immediately struggled to get up, tears welling up in her big amber eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

The other little animal-eared girls care about their companions very much, but they also have their families' lives on their shoulders, so they can only move on with tears in their eyes.

The little fox-eared girl bit her lip and stood up, grabbing the rope again.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear but also a strength that transcended their age.

When they dragged the heavy convoy to the center of the courtyard, mysterious patterns suddenly appeared on the ground.

The blue magical light spread out like ripples, enveloping the entire courtyard in a dreamy glow.

The light gently wrapped around the little animal-eared girls' bodies, and the curse marks that had originally cut into their flesh gradually dissipated.

The little fox-eared girl trembled as she loosened the pull rope that was soaked with sweat. Unable to hold on any longer, her legs softened and she fell to the ground.

The other girls with small animal ears also collapsed on the cold bluestone slabs, their chests heaving violently and gasping for breath.

Their tender faces were wet with sweat, and their originally fluffy hair was stuck to their necks because of the sweat.

The wolf-eared women leaned against each other, supporting each other's exhausted bodies, their tails hanging limply on the ground, covered in dust.

Chapter 270 Is this a prison?

"What's going on?" Zhang Luan's voice was as cold as ice. He looked at the little animal-eared girls collapsed on the ground. Each of them was so tired that they seemed to be suffocating.

Aisilia's twin ponytails swayed gently in the night breeze. Her voice was filled with pity. "These... were sent by Durant's family. They said..." She paused, as if trying to organize her words. "They asked you to spare Durant. They said that if these gold coins and treasures are not enough, there will be more..."

Zhang Luan's eyes instantly turned cold. Looking at the petite figures on the ground, the marks on their bodies, and their limbs trembling from overwork, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Under the moonlight, a little fox-eared girl was curled up weakly, the hair on her tail was soaked with sweat and stuck to the bluestone slab.

"This isn't a request for peace," Zhang Luan's voice was low and dangerous. "This is a declaration of war."

His fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

They used these innocent lives as a threat, used the lives of their parents as a threat, and forced these delicate bodies to carry heavy treasures to complete this painful journey.

Durant, you are really crazy.

"Sir..." Mira's cat ears trembled slightly. She had never seen Zhang Luan so angry.

"Take them all to rest," Zhang Luan turned, his cloak rustling in the night wind. "Find a doctor to treat them." His voice held a subtle softness, but then turned cold. "As for Durant..."

"I will go and meet him in person!" Zhang Luan's voice was as cold as ice.

Aisilia nodded, her golden twintails swaying slightly in the dim firelight. "Durant is imprisoned in a cell under the castle. I will take you there."

They walked down the spiral stone steps, each step covered with moss and emitting a damp and decaying smell.