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Chapter 1780

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"Mother, does this feel good?"

Amy stood on the bed and gave Irina, who was sitting beside the bed, a pat on her back.

Ugly Duckling lay by her feet and massaged her calves attentively as well.

"Mm-hmm, it feels good." Irina closed her eyes, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"Tsk, tsk …" Meg stood at the side, feeling a little jealous. His daughter hadn't massaged his back that many times.

"I walked a little too much today, and my legs are a little sore." Irina lifted her slender leg and placed it gently on the stool beside the bed as she looked up at Meg.

Amy also immediately looked at Meg and gave him a look.

Meg raised his eyebrows slightly. He was a seven-foot-tall man, how could he …

"Then I'll give you a massage." Meg sat down on the stool naturally and placed Irina's foot on his lap.

Her calves were slender and fair, but they weren't skinny. They had beautiful curves, and her ankles were small and delicate. Her round toes were like plump pearls. When Meg touched them, the backs of her feet trembled a little nervously.

Although Meg wasn't a foot fetish, he was still in awe of this pair of feet that were as exquisite as a work of art.

Of course, when he held this foot in his hand, the pride that belonged to a man rushed to his head.

Yes, let me introduce you. This is my wife's foot.

"Are you going to massage it or not?" Irina looked at Meg, who was in a daze as he held her foot, and a blush appeared on her face as she asked shyly.

"I'm trying to see where to start … Start!" Meg coughed awkwardly. He placed his hand on Irina's foot and began to give her a proper massage.

Her skin was very smooth and delicate, and her muscles were very elastic. She was a high-quality ingredient …

Meg tried his best to put away his distracting thoughts as he recalled the pressing techniques and acupoints of those cute girls when he was cultivating his body and mind. Then, he began to massage Irina's calves and feet.

Looking at Irina sitting there, as well as Amy, who was behind her, massaging her back and occasionally saying a few witty words, Meg felt a warm feeling in his heart. This kind of happiness did not come easily, and he hoped that it would last forever.

Irina's face was slightly red. However, other than the initial nervousness, as Meg became more proficient in massaging, the comfortable feeling from the soles of her feet and calves gradually made her relax.

What surprised her was Meg's massage technique. He was obviously a man who only knew how to use a big sword and a kitchen knife. When did he learn this massage technique? It made her feel more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring.



In Rodu, the imperial palace was still brightly lit.

The letter that had been sent back from Chaos City had shaken Rodu to its core.

His Majesty had gathered all the court officials for a meeting, and it had not ended even after nightfall. There were still over a dozen court officials sitting in the meeting hall.

"Your Majesty, according to your request, we have already prepared 18 types of spell formation materials. Should we send them to Chaos City tonight?" an official said respectfully as he strode into the meeting hall.

Andre, who was sitting on the throne, calmly said, "There's no hurry. We will set off tomorrow morning."

"Yes." That official accepted the order, and turned to leave quickly.

"Your Majesty, this incident with the devils happened too suddenly, and the sudden appearance of the Moon Nation and Lantisde made a huge change. I wonder how we should express our stance during the peace conference?" an official asked worriedly.

All the other officials also looked worried.

Originally, with the Roth Empire's national power, everyone thought that they should propose to redivide the territories during the peace conference. The best situation would be to subdue the enemy without a fight, and make the various races give up a part of their territory to the Roth Empire voluntarily.

However, the appearance of the devils made the peace conference seem less important.

Meanwhile, the appearance of Lantisde and the Moon Nation, which had many 10th-tier powerhouses, became a huge change in the division of the territories.

"Let's put the peace conference aside for now. Let's settle that fellow that suddenly appeared first." Andre stood up. "Let them prepare. If the seal's reconstruction fails, we will send 20 10th-tier great magic casters and 20 10th-tier knights to reinforce Chaos City."

"40 10th-tier powerhouses!"

All the officials in the hall were shocked. This was almost 90% of Chaos City's highest combat power, and His Majesty actually sent all of them out.

"It's time to let them know how powerful the Roth Empire is." Andre smiled, and left under the escort of a group of guards.

"Your Majesty is wise."

All the officials were deep in thought.



Andre walked out of the hall, and suddenly said to a close official beside him, "Get all the military regions to prepare for Level 1 battle."

"Yes," that close official answered softly before leaving quickly.

"Demon … You've come at the right time. I'd like to see how powerful you are …" Andre sneered.



"Devil."

In the Starry Cave, Helena looked at the flickering stars in the crystal ball with a grave expression. A dark cloud was spreading among the stars like a black hole, as if it was going to swallow all the stars.

"High Priestess, Princess Sally is too rash. Not only did she not align herself with the Roth Empire, she even made such a promise to the elves. Do we need to negotiate with Chaos City about sending powerhouses …" an elf elder said.

"Fool. Do you think the Roth Empire is really kind to us?" Helena glanced at that elf coldly, and sarcastically said, "If the Roth Empire really conquers the Norland Continent, Andre, this old fool, would never let us elves survive alone."

"But …" That elf still wanted to say something.

"The elves are no longer the elves of the past. We can't even guarantee that we can defeat the goblins now. What do we have to negotiate with the Roth Empire? That fragile and pitiful relationship? "Helena sneered.

"Sally made the right choice at the right time. This time, we have to stand against the Roth Empire in order to have a chance of surviving this storm." Helena retracted her gaze, and looked up at the starry sky with a grave expression. "A huge crisis has already loomed over The Wind Forest."



The news of the terrifying devil's existence spread quickly and widely through the letters sent by the various representatives to their clans.

That night, the group of people who stood on the ruling class of the Norland Continent couldn't sleep.

Countless resources were taken out from the dusty treasure vaults, and placed on the flying steeds to reinforce Chaos City.

The best spell formation masters of each race were all mobilized, and would be sent along with the spell formation materials.

This was a war that concerned the survival of all the races on the Norland Continent.

This time, everyone shared a common destiny!

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