City of Sin: I am confused and responsible

Gordon once said: "Norland's Orc is also more beautiful than other Plane's elves." This is the only iron rule of Planar War.

If a bridge is built between the two Planes, it can only be a war that perishes on one side, and there is no other possibility. Richard just doesn't understand why this is the case.

No matter how small the Planar War is, it will often stretch for decades, and the final number of deaths and injuries will be millions, even 10 million/whatever happens.

However, Richard is not pedantic, and will not judge right or wrong simply because of mood. As a powerful Main Plane, Norland has established thousands of Plane links. The fighting with these Planes is endless, and many Planar War have been going on for hundreds of years. Any one of Plane, no matter how big or small, wants peace in the end, there are only two ways, either to be extinct, or to be completely conquered, and then slowly extinct. Since so many Plane are like this, then there must be a reason. Richard didn't understand, it was because he did not understand, but he could not say that Planar War was wrong.

But Richard vaguely feels that when all Planes are at war, it is difficult to say that it is reasonable. Behind the scenes, there must be some reasons, but no one can tell. In Norland, all nobles received Planar War education from an early age, and believed that conquering Foreign Plane was justified. Not only the nobles, but the Norland powerhouse is even more so. Almost every strong man has undergone Planar War's **** tempering, and every family must have at least one prosperous exclusive Plane in order to gain a foothold in the Norland Continent that is in battle, so as to inherit the family name.

Planar War seems to be the instinct of all intelligent races of Norland. Not only humans, but also elves, dwarves, Orc and even Barbarian Tribe. If you look at it more, not only Norland, but also other equally powerful Main Plane.

Richard smiled, shook the glass in his hand, and drank most of the glass of spirits. He is laughing at himself. Plane has a history of hundreds of thousands of years. I do n’t know how many amazing big figures were. They failed to crack the secret of Planar War. Instead, one by one scrambled to invest in Planar War. What does Hu Si think about, and what qualifications can he think about?

Without Faro ’s Planar War, Richard will not improve so fast, nor will it accumulate huge wealth in a short period of time. And have the power to control their own destiny.

Just as he picked up the wine bottle and filled himself with a glass of wine, a pen was flowing through his heart. There are Rune numbers, inflows and outflows of gold coins and wealth, a gradually expanding army under his command, and steadily increasing strength and ranks of himself and his followers, but more of the countless lives that died before his vanguard.

Richard is now in a very strange state. He thought a lot, but these came out automatically. He didn't need him to search. Richard drank out the glass of wine and picked up the bottle again, only to find that his hand was light, and the bottle was empty.

Richard shook his head, feeling that he was still awake, but the burning anxiety of heart was more obvious, making him unbearable. However, Richard doesn't understand where his problem lies.

He instinctively took out a blank piece of Magic Line paper, took out the Divine Artifact magic pen that never left, and began to smear a large mixture of lines, characters and numbers on the paper. Not even Richard knows what he is painting.

Soon a piece of paper was filled, and Richard also felt that something that had been backed up in his heart seemed to be transferred to Magic Line paper.

Richard opened another bottle of strong whisky, poured himself a full glass, and stood in front of the window, sipping slowly. Unconsciously, a glass of wine was empty and full, a bottle of wine gradually bottomed out, and finally became an empty bottle thrown in the corner.

With a click, a new wine bottle cap fell on the floor, flicked a few times, then rolled towards the door, and finally stopped in front of a pair of snow-white feet with slippers. It hit a toe tender as if to drip water, and then lay down lazily. Then, a near-perfect slender hand picked up the bottle cap and took it in front of his eyes to watch.

This is a pair of sky blue eyes, crystal clear like the purest sapphire. And her face, in the eyes of the most discerning people, could not find a trace of flaws.

It's Lucy. She wore a soft long dress with long hair loose on both shoulders. She stood at the door of the study and fell silent. Her eyes first glanced through the study, she paused on the three or four empty bottle thrown on the floor, and then looked at the two bottles of spirits still on the table before finally looking at the standing window. The former contemplative Richard.

Her breath is cold and fragrant, with almost no sense of presence. At the moment, Richard roared in his ears, and countless pictures flickered in his consciousness. He didn't even notice the arrival of Lucy.

Richard can't remember how much he has drunk, just raised his lips and found that the cup is empty. He wanted to find wine, but he could not stand, so he had to put the glass on the window sill and stabilize his body first. But the bottle floated over by himself, filling the glass with wine.

Richard instinctively picked up the glass and swallowed it. Then I remembered where the wine came from. So he turned around, saw the bottle, saw the beautiful hands holding the bottle, and then ran along his arms, shoulders, until his face.

Richard stared at her for half a minute before frowning and saying, "Lucy?"

Lucy just nodded and stood quietly.

Richard looked at the empty glass in his hand and somehow reached out to Lucy. Lucy poured wine in the glass. Richard drank it out and stretched the glass over again. Lucy obviously hesitated for a moment, said softly: "You can't drink anymore ..."

Richard frowned, Lucy stopped sticking and filled him again. Richard didn't drink this time, and stood at the window again, reaching for the endless starry sky and muttering, "Do you know, that guy, should always stand here ..."

Without talking, the wine glass in the Richard's hands suddenly fell to the ground, his body shook, and he fell to the ground.

Lucy hurriedly supported Richard, but the body of Richard was unexpectedly heavy and almost brought her to the ground together.

Richard also felt wrong, struggling to stand his body, but now the only support is Lucy, so he is almost climbing up Lucy. The skin of the two people is almost sticking together, and the body of tall and slender of Lucy is soft and tough. Richard was unsteady under his feet, and he planted it on the ground again. He unconsciously reached out and grabbed the skirt of Lucy. With a snort, the long skirt of Lucy almost split in half!

A long, straight leg like snow is standing in front of Richard, even at the end of the thigh. The temptation of Lucy is all over the body. Richard's body stiffened, and suddenly reached out to grab Lucy's leg and took advantage of it to stand up. This time he grabbed a lot of weight, and Lucy's body shuddered slightly.

Richard stood straight, staring at Lucy's eyes, and there was a strong alcohol in his breath.

There is no expression on the face of Lucy, but his eyes are unflinchingly facing Richard. The bulging small mouth is slightly opened, and the mouth shape seems to be spitting out. The extremely pure and arrogant Lucy, but it seems that the next moment is about to make a swearing at Richard. The strong sense of dislocation almost burst Richard. Richard gritted his teeth and grinded a sentence from the teeth: "Are you looking for death?"

After finishing speaking, Richard reached out and grabbed the neckline of Lucy and tore it apart, tearing her top and corset together, so that her upper body also came out exposed.

The response of Lucy was to suddenly bury his head, biting **** the shoulder of Richard! This time she had used all her strength, Richard shuddered, and made a beast-like roar. But his body was straight, not only did he not hide, he was still sending it to Lucy.

He is now frantic, and completely overwhelms reason. He wants to see if she can really bite off a piece of meat. Lucy is also welcome, biting hard, but the muscles of Richard are tight and hard like steel, causing Lucy teeth to bleed and fail to bite Richard muscles.

She suddenly slackened, and she stood in front of Richard like that, staring blankly at Richard, but her chin lifted slightly, showing her impudent arrogance.

This is the highest level of provocation, I just look down on you, how can you take me?

Without a word, Richard directly pulls up Lucy and presses it on the floor!

After a few tears, the last clothes on Lucy were all rags and scattered all over the place. She struggled desperately, but to no avail. Suddenly, Lucy's eyebrows were locked, and his head went hard to swing back, making a painful dumb cry, his hands clasped the body of Richard, and his nails were deep into the skin on the back of Richard.

Next, Lucy is like a lone boat in a storm, tossed and dropped in a violent impact. She could no longer hold her cold and reserved, her eyebrows almost twisted together, both eyes closed tightly, crying and laughing from the depth of her throat, she became more and more hoarse, her body twitching and shaking erratically.

Lucy felt that he could collapse at any time and passed out, but he could n’t do it. The Richard in her body is fierce and brutal like a rushing mammoth. It is hard to imagine that he is not so strong and there is such a volcanic eruption in his body!

Lucy feels that he has been crushed.

I do n’t know how long, when the storm suddenly stopped, Lucy has lost all his strength, lying on the ground, only breathing. After relaxing, the sweat on her body came out layer by layer, and the beads of sweat on her forehead were even denser like rain, which completely wet her long hair.

Richard also exhausted her physical energy and fell on her, so she slept like this, making a slight snore from time to time.

Lucy finally had some strength and wanted to push Richard down, but as soon as he moved, his eyebrows were twisted together and he moaned involuntarily. It turns out that although Richard has been sprayed and filled her body, the male character is still standing like a gun, that is, big and long, which almost swelled her to the limit. Such a move immediately affected the wound in the lower body, which was as painful as a needle.

Lucy took a breath and slammed his teeth, pushing Richard down, but his small face became pale.

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