Victoria didn't care. He raised his head and drank the wine. After drinking it, he did not forget to introduce the origin of this bottle of wine.

After saying this, he picked up the bottle and wanted to pour himself another glass, but found that the glass in front of him was already empty. Victoria smiled slightly and filled the glasses for both of them without any concern.

He raised his head and drank it all, and when he lowered his head, the other person's glass was also empty. Victoria kept talking to himself while pouring wine for this non-existent friend.

From whiskey to vodka to brandy, Victori even shared a glass of Gallic collection that was theoretically extinct with his invisible friend. The two of them drank from dusk to late at night until the wine in Victori's room was exhausted.

As the last drop of wine was licked into Victoria's stomach, this invisible feast came to an end: "Oh, what a bummer. Forget it, let's leave it at that for today. We'll decide the winner tomorrow!"

After that, Victoria didn't care if he was being spied on. He took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Because of the large amount of liquor he drank, Victoria's body was now burning hot, and even the icy cold bath water couldn't quench his heat.

Normally, at times like this, Victoria would choose to spend the night in Dorothy's or Kashiena's room. An occasional night raid on Yevina was also a nice spice. But today, Victoria wasn't in the mood. After a quick wash, Victoria swiftly slipped into bed. Within moments, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard from beneath the covers.

It’s...late at night.

Tossing and turning in her room, Kashena didn't wait for Victoria's visit, so she slipped out of the room after failing to free herself. In order to facilitate a night raid by a bad guy, almost no one in the villa would lock the door, which also made it easy for the sneaky Kashena.

She first went to Dorothy's room, not far away, and gently opened it a crack. She found Dorothy soundly asleep, and then she closed the door in surprise. Then she went around to Yevina's room, where she could still hear only the sound of someone breathing heavily. She then went straight to Victoria's door and turned the handle, only to find that Victoria had locked it.

Angry, Kashiena couldn't help but kick the door lightly. What else could she do now? After a brief hesitation, Kashiena quietly went into Dorothy's room.

But the impatient Kashena did not notice that after she kicked the door lightly, a wisp of white mist floated out from under Victoria's door.

"The mountains and clouds are rolling, the road is dry for thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers are my old friends, and I am sailing in late autumn."

High mountains, flowing water, clouds, and vast white mist, only Jieting stands out.

The moment he opened his eyes, Victoria realized where he was.

This is a dream and also reality. It is the home that belongs to a certain fragment of the Year Beast, and it can also be said to be her prison cell.

Inside the pavilion, two cups of sake were filled, and poetry and writings were scattered across the table. Victor strode forward, stepping aside the scattered pens, inkstones, and paper, and nimbly sat down across from the woman.

"I never expected that my drinking companion would be so pure and beautiful." Victoria picked up the wine glass and drank it without hesitation. "I have just fulfilled my duties as a host. Now it is your turn to entertain me, Miss Dragon Girl."

"Of course." The Dragon Girl lifted her wine glass and drank it down in one generous gulp. "I thought you'd say something disheartening like, 'Where is this place? Who are you? What did you bring me here for?' I didn't expect you to be so open-minded. It's a far cry from your brilliant strategy."

"People are always complicated, aren't they?" Victory didn't care about the Dragon Girl's scheming. He picked up the small wine jug and refilled the two of them with fine wine. "Compared to the intrigues and calculations, beauty and wine are more intoxicating to me. A night of love is worth a thousand gold. How about we talk about something happy?"

Wine and Meat: 117 The Drunkard with Ulterior Motives

"That being said, your recent actions have made it very difficult for me, your sister."

Hearing Victoria change the subject, Miss Longnu didn't get angry. She picked up her wine glass and took a sip. "My sisters are all panicking and hiding here and there. As an elder sister, I should stand up and share my brothers and sisters' worries."

Victoria understood, but refused to admit it. "That's true. I have a sister, but she's quirky and mischievous. If I don't keep a close eye on her, who knows what kind of trouble she'll cause. Miss Longnu, on the other hand, acts like a reliable elder sister. I envy her."

"Don't call me Miss Dragon Girl anymore, it sounds strange. Just call me Ling."

Sensing Victoria's refusal to yield, Ling shook his head helplessly and debunked the little riddle between the two: "As everyone knows, Yan founded its nation by suppressing the Year Beast. Although the Year Beast was defeated, its body remains immortal and its spirit lingers, having been suppressed by the Yan royal bloodline for thousands of years. However, three days ago, a royal relative died in an accident, causing a slight flaw in the Year Beast's seal. Although the people of Simuitai immediately found a way to reinforce the seal, it's unclear how long the reinforced seal will last."

"Oh? Your sister is referring to... the death of Governor Wei of Longmen?" Victoria's eyebrows relaxed, an innocent look written all over his face. "But Longmen is thousands of miles away from Luxembourg. Why did your sister come here?"

"Glib."

Hearing Victoria deliberately omit the honorific and address her as Sister Ling, Ling's lips couldn't help but curl up. "It's true that Wei Yanwu died at Tallulah's hands. The two of them had a personal grudge. Logically, I shouldn't be so suspicious, but I happened to discover something interesting when I entered Tallulah's dream."

Tallulah is not only a rare Draco, but she also carries a strong scent that belongs to us. I tried to trace the source of this aura, but her attainments in the ways of the soul far surpassed mine. So I had to change my strategy and start investigating those around her.

"That sounds a bit horrifying, and then what?" Victoria's expression remained unchanged as he sipped the sake in small sips.

"And then?" Ling smiled faintly, climbed onto the stone table, and put his head close to Victoria's ear. "Then I discovered a clue in a girl named Alina. Her soul fire was on the verge of extinction, but someone was maintaining her body and soul. At a glance, I noticed that Alina's method was exactly the same as Tallulah's, so I followed that connection all the way to you. Interestingly, there seems to be a familiar aura around you, brother?"

"It seems I'm still a little immature." Victoria turned his head away and breathed a breath of hot air on Ling's elf-like pointed earlobe. Ling's ears trembled in surprise, and he instinctively leaned back.

"The prodigal son!"

But Ling, drunk, seemed to have forgotten that she was originally crawling on the stone table in a terrible posture. After she leaned back suddenly, she realized that she seemed to have lost her footing. So she had to twist her body, hooking one foot on the stone table, and at the same time, her tail wrapped around the nearest pillar - Victoria's strong waist.

"They say I'm a playboy, but Miss Ling doesn't seem so bad either." Feeling the smooth and strong dragon tail rubbing against his waist, Victoria exerted force and pulled Miss Ling into his arms.

"Now that Miss Ling has discovered some of my little tricks, how are you going to punish me?"

"Why should I punish you?"

The scorching breath caressed Ling's earlobe once again, but the same trick wouldn't work on her again. Realizing Victoria had no further plans for the time being, Ling breathed a sigh of relief and unnoticeably retracted her tail.

"If you don't intend to cause me any trouble, why did you come all the way here? Are you just here to ask for some wine?"

Even though the beauty was in his arms, Victoria still didn't dare to be careless. Although her skin was fair and delicate, Victoria had no doubt about the destructive power of this delicate body.

In a head-on battle, Victoria wouldn't necessarily be Ling's match. If Ling used his powers, Victoria wouldn't stand a chance of winning.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of taking action. Even though Victoria's hands had already wrapped around her slender waist, the drunken dragon girl only twisted slightly in protest.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm here to share the worries of my younger brothers and sisters." Ling twisted her body slightly, but found that the boy behind her was surprisingly strong. During the struggle, Ling suddenly felt a burning sensation against herself, so she stopped her inappropriate actions and explained honestly:

"Whether or not Sui wakes up is related to the life and death of our brothers and sisters, so I came here specifically to make sure that you and the person behind you are not coming for us. Other than that, I don't have any other purpose. If you say I came here to ask for some wine, that's fine too."

"I see." After listening to Ling's explanation, Victoria relaxed his movements slightly and adjusted the trajectory of the bullet subtly so that his anger would not be directed at Sister Ling in a rude manner.

Although putting it between your legs is not a polite behavior.

"Don't worry, we have no intention of awakening the Year Beast. Wei Yanwu's death is only a warning to the True Dragon. Our subsequent actions will be limited to political or military matters and will not involve the Behemoth. Can this reassure you?"

"Of course." Ling narrowed his eyes and tried to get up from Victoria's arms. "Since it's a misunderstanding, let me have a few drinks with you as an apology. The wine of Ursus has a unique flavor, but I believe you will also be fascinated by the wine of Yan Country."

"Sister Ling, don't be in such a hurry to leave." Victoria exerted a little force and pulled Ling back into his arms. "Since you want to drink to your heart's content, why don't we just drink together? Good wine needs a beautiful woman to pair it with it, only then can it be considered a real enjoyment."

"It's not that I can't do it, I'm just afraid that if he continues drinking, he'll lose his temper." Ling stretched out his hand and pressed the heat between his legs.

Hearing this, Victoria patted Ling's belly and vowed: "Don't worry, I never force girls. As long as your sister disagrees, I will never do anything beyond the rules. If I break my oath, your sister can cut me up on the spot and I won't complain at all."

Ling Qing spat, "Isn't what you're doing now considered inappropriate? Never mind, since you just treated me to a banquet, you can drink like this. But don't ruin my poetic mood later."

"It's covered."

Wine pool and meat forest: 118 Step by step

"Sister Ling? Sister Ling? Are you still awake?"

High mountains, flowing water, and Jieting.

Everything is still the same as when we came, but this moment is different from that moment.

"Sister Ling? Can I come in? Just tell me if you don't agree."

The smoke and fog dissipated, and the owner of the pavilion had long since lost herself in her poetry conversation. While the fragments of the Year Beast could allow one to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, how could she, who always loved wine, resist the intoxication?

Getting drunk, enjoying life to the fullest, and living a dreamlike life, this is what she pursues in life, otherwise she would not let that evil-minded guy do whatever he wants.

Many people knew her, but few treated her like an ordinary woman. As part of the long-lived Year Beast, Ling had long wanted to try out the legendary entertainment.

Some people regard it as a devil, some compare it to tradition, and some simply regard it as a part of life. But how it tastes, all this needs to be experienced personally.

The sound of the piano rose and fell, and the clouds on the top of the mountain dispersed and gathered, gathered and dispersed, as if covering the shy girl, and as if welcoming the scorching sun.

Finally, amidst the low humming of Victoria and Ling, everything around them turned into mist and dissipated, leaving only a man and a woman appearing on Victoria's huge bed.

"It looks like a fantasy, yet it's also closely connected to dreams and the spirit." Having secured his position as the absolute winner, Victoria gently brushed the sweat from her forehead and lovingly tucked her into bed. The wine tasting was over, but his story wasn't finished yet.

But before the second battle, taking a cold shower is a good way to calm down.

Victoria quickly took off the stained clothes and quietly enjoyed the cold water.

Unfortunately, Victor had miscalculated one thing: Ling's durability. As a fragment of the Year Beast, Ling had already awakened when Victor attacked. However, due to her curiosity about the ** and a vague affection for Victor, Ling did not refuse the invitation.

But that doesn't mean she isn't shy.

When Victoria finished drying himself and walked out of the bathroom, the bed was already empty. The Dragon Girl, who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, quietly hid away after everything was over, leaving no trace.

"Tsk, I was careless. I should have brought him here to wash together." Seeing that the bed was empty, Victoria shrugged with some regret, then crawled into the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Regardless, being able to have sex with her was already beyond Victoria's expectations. As for whether there would be a chance to meet again in the future...

Victoria wasn't worried.

Because the dragon girl named Ling is more casual and open-minded than most people, she will come back one day.

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The next morning, Victoria woke up happily from his bed, finished his daily exercise, and knocked on the doors of the girls' rooms one by one. However, what he didn't expect was that Dorothy and Kashena, who should have been sleeping well, had a pair of big dark circles under their eyes, while Yevina, who had been working overtime, looked refreshed.

"Are you two suffering from insomnia?" Victoria asked curiously as he took the breakfast prepared by the maid.

Dorothy shrugged and explained concisely, "No, a guy who was not favored by me broke into my room in the middle of the night and complained to me all night long."

"It's just to improve the relationship between colleagues." Kashiena, who also had dark circles under her eyes, said stubbornly: "But I'm quite curious, where did the master go to have fun alone last night? I, your sister, have been waiting so hard~~~"

"I spent the night chatting with a special visitor, and ended up discussing poetry and life."

Victoria gave a brief explanation, and unsurprisingly, he received three pairs of rolls of eyes. However, his thick skin wouldn't be defeated by a few rolls of eyes. He slowly finished his breakfast and immediately got back to work.

"Put aside all the mess for now. Are you ready for the reception? If nothing goes wrong, the remnants of the Reunion Movement will arrive in Luxembourg territory tomorrow. We need to complete the necessary preparations today."

"There's no problem. Just check it again today and it will be OK." Hearing the name of the Integration Movement, Yevina subconsciously clenched the bread in her hand, but quickly let go.

It is true that the Integration Movement was the murderer of her husband, but Victoria has already made the inside story clear: the Emperor's guards and Boris were the culprits who forced Andrei to commit suicide.

Compared to the Reunion Movement, a group of pitiful people who were played around by the nobles, she hated the nobles who killed Andrei and forced her and Natalia to commit themselves to Victoria even more.

Of course, it was impossible for her to be friendly with the Reunion Movement; she was already at her limit in terms of impartiality. This was also the result of her slightly improved opinion of the Reunion Movement after meeting Mudstone.

"There was quite a stir over at Longmen last night." After Yevina, Kashena also briefly reported on her work. Although she and Dorothy had been fighting all night, this did not prevent her from gathering intelligence from all sides.

"Yan Nation launched a nighttime attack on Longmen last night, inflicting considerable losses on the Fourth Army. However, the army managed to hold its ground, and at least Yan Nation withdrew from Longmen again in the early hours of the morning. Furthermore, Niekalov's request for assistance has been delivered to His Majesty. Saint Jun Castle has dispatched a professional engineering team and a small group of elite sorcerers. Meanwhile, word has been spread among the public, encouraging all chambers of commerce to support Longmen."

Victor snapped his fingers, a smile spreading across his face. "Great! We'll seize this opportunity to make a killing. Have Norvinsk deliver a second batch of military equipment, and pack the first batch together and send it to Longmen. Also, send a few caravans to the ruins of Che City to mobilize all the previously hidden resources."

"Understood!" The secretaries nodded and planned their work schedule for today. Victoria also went to the military camp again to persuade a group of regular troops to return.

The Reunion Movement is entirely infected, and many have seen blood in combat. It's foreseeable that the vast majority will be incorporated into the new army. Therefore, in order to balance the number of soldiers and civilians in Luxembourg, Victor must find a way to persuade a group of non-infected people to return and become workers.

Of course, this work does not need to be completed overnight, but the overall idea is correct.

In addition to one or two regular armies and the special forces Flying Bear Army, Victoria plans to recruit a large number of lightly infected people as military fillers to deal with the foreseeable Ursus civil war.

By then, the intensity of the civil war will inevitably be quite high, and using the infected as soldiers will at least not be too painful in terms of consumption.

Feast of the Heart: 119 Return to Luxembourg

Boom boom boom——————

A huge roar echoed in the deserted snowfield. The wild beasts hiding in the snow were disturbed by the thunder-like sound and fled far away from the behemoth in the distance.

After nearly a week of wandering, Chernobog once again returned to the territory of Ursus.

Heading north from Longmen, we drove along the border of Yan Country, passed through the wasteland that was neglected by both countries, and quietly arrived at the northeastern region of Ursus - Luxembourg.

This is the advantage of a mobile city. As long as the terrain is not too rugged, the city can travel freely on the earth.

"Is this Luxembourg? It's really cold." After going outside, the King Slayer had to buy two more coats for himself. Fortunately, the resources inside the city of Che were abundant and the Integration Movement had just experienced a major reduction in personnel. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome to get so many winter clothes.

"Are you saying it's cold already? It'll get even colder in the winter." Yelena put on a coat and wrapped scarves around the Broken Bones siblings. "Be careful to maintain your temperature. The environment here is much harsher than in the south."

Pat-ta-ta-ta-ta-

With the distinct clacking of high-heeled boots, Tallulah led Alina outside. Alina was wrapped in layer upon layer of cotton clothing, almost enveloping the slender girl like a dumpling. Meanwhile, Tallulah, the leader, remained virtually unchanged: a formal dress, a long skirt, and high-heeled boots. Aside from a symbolic coat, she looked nothing like she was in the snowy plains.

"Kingslayer, Bonebreaker, you will lead the team to patrol the city and ensure its safety. I will take Yelena and W to meet with old friends and see if we can reach an agreement on cooperation."

"Understood. How many people are you planning to take?" The King Slayer nodded, and a dull voice came from under the mask.

Tallulah glanced at Yelena, who nodded imperceptibly. "We don't need too much. Bringing the Yeti Squad is enough. The rest of you will rest here and ensure the smooth operation of Che City. If anything unexpected happens, notify us according to the previously set signal flares."

"understand!"

"Ah, do I have to go too? I haven't even met that guy yet." Hearing Talulah's order, the bomber, who had been hiding in his room pretending to be dead, couldn't help but complain. Despite that, W still obediently put on his coat and hat, ready to go out.

After briefly arranging the work of several cadres, Tallulah drove out of Che City in an off-road vehicle with the cadres and soldiers she had named.

Through the induction between the black snakes, Tallulah knew that Victoria was already prepared to welcome them, so she did not intend to beat around the bush and led the team straight towards Luxembourg.

Passing through the deserted wasteland, a vaguely located village appeared in front of everyone. This was once the base for the guerrillas' fighting, but now it looks a bit desolate.

"The village seems to have shrunk." Yelena took in the surrounding scenery. Although she wanted to get off the car and chat in a nearby village, they had more important things to do now. "I hope Victoria hasn't broken his promise to us."

Tallulah smiled and said, "Just go to the city and you'll know."

After passing the village, what appeared before everyone were vast tracts of farmland. Although the fields had not yet been insulated and the seeds had not yet been sown, the sheer scale of the fields still shocked everyone.

"Sigh~ If we plant potatoes here, we'll never be able to eat them all?" W grinned. She now admitted that the boy named Victoria was quite capable. Kazdel had tried for decades to cultivate such a large farmland.

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