It's just that Celebre never imagined that Drotilon would be so playful as to hand over the important task of protecting a country's capital to senior officials of other countries.

This... isn't this nonsense!

Celebre's face was as black as the ashes on the bottom of a pot, and he said solemnly: "I have also heard of Knight Commander Jon's reputation.

Speaking of which, I have always wanted to meet this rising star before he joined the empire, haha, today I finally got my wish."

The words were extremely polite, but the meaning was very clear.

In terms of seniority, that guy is just my junior.

So what if I get to the top of the empire?

Want to pressure me?

nonexistent!

That is to say, the news that Jon single-handedly forced back the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces did not spread widely.

Otherwise, Celebre would never say such a thing...

De Luo pretended not to understand the deeper meaning of the other party's words and held her hands with admiration, "Your Majesty Jon is handsome and powerful. He is simply the most perfect man in my heart."

Don't say that such a radical general is too straightforward, Serabre still does this.

Upon hearing this, his entire expression twisted.

"Is that so... Haha... This is the first time I've heard that Queen, you have a special eye for Jon Joestar."

After losing its feathers and lighting a fire, the duck in the pot can still fly away.

Celebre's body exuded a vague murderous aura.

He originally had a good plan - taking advantage of the Dragon Kingdom being invaded by the Orc Kingdom, he took the initiative to take on the task of protecting the royal capital and the queen, waiting for an opportunity to capture this beauty who never ages, and then use this country as a base.

, enjoy every day of your life.

Now it's better, the country can't take it, and the beauties are almost gone.

Jon Joestar, you fucking deserve it!

With the seeds of 'jealousy' planted in his heart, Celebre no longer had the mood to stay in the queen's palace, so he found an excuse and left in a hurry.

After the steel-level adventurer left, Delo's expression suddenly darkened.

I don't know how long it took, but she smiled, made a decision in her heart, and ordered her round-faced maid: "Take out my red dress, I want to wear it tonight."

"Red?" The round-faced maid was a little confused.

Because of the title of "Black Scale Dragon King", Her Majesty the Queen usually wears dark colors and never wears red clothes. Why today?

As if he had read through the maid's mind, De Luo smiled and said: "Red is passionate and unrestrained, which is impressive."

After a pause, she added: "Besides, it is very similar to the color of blood, isn't it?"

Hearing this, the round-faced maid couldn't help but shudder.

Although she doesn't quite understand.

But one thing is certain.

That is……

Someone is going to be in trouble tonight.

…

…

It's night, and the bright moon hangs high.

The palace hall is brightly lit.

The guests are like a cloud, and the cups and cups are intertwined.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that although the atmosphere is obviously very enthusiastic, most people seem to be absent-minded, and they will always look at the door of the hall from time to time during the conversation.

The adventurers of "Crystal Tears" and Celebre were also invited to the official grand dinner.

I saw him drinking a full glass of red wine in one go, staring with a slightly flushed face, like a knife that had been unsheathed and was about to hurt someone at any moment.

His companions didn't know why, they just thought that their team leader had stumbled upon the Dragon Queen and was in a bad mood, so they didn't take it seriously.

Celebre didn't say anything and drank glass after glass of wine.

When he drank the twenty-fifth cup, the real owner suddenly appeared.

The hall that was bustling with activity one second suddenly became silent the next.

The front door is wide open.

A figure walked slowly in front of everyone.

Handsome appearance and perfect figure.

Even Celebre had to admit that from a human perspective, that guy was truly a rare and heroic man in the world.

"Tch, what's the use of being good-looking?" Celebre muttered in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on Jon Joestar's accompanying female companion...

No, we can’t say ‘female companions’, we should say ‘female companions’.

The orioles and swallows are flying, the spring color is enchanting.

The fire in his heart was instantly ignited, and Serabre's mind was filled with one sentence - Why?

Why does that guy have so many beauties!

Moreover, several of them suit his taste.

For example, that little loli with half black and half white hair...

"Damn it!" Serabre was so excited that he actually broke the special crystal goblet.

However, except for the members of the "Crystal Tears" who were surrounding him, no one else noticed this move.

The Imperial Ambassador has arrived.

As the host, Drotilon will naturally not continue to hide behind the scenes.

Accompanied by serious yet elegant music, the "Black Scale Dragon King" appeared in a red dress.

He has jet black hair, fair skin, and shiny horns on his head.

Da da da……

Crystal high heels stepped on the spotless sapphire floor tiles, and her two slender legs were looming under the cover of the bright red skirt.

At this moment, Drotilon, who had restored his true form as the royal sister, seemed to be the only focus of the scene!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she took elegant steps and led her attendants and confidants to Jon.

Eyes facing each other.

There seems to be autumn waves.

Jon's heart trembled, "This woman's eyes are wired!"

"First meeting, Your Majesty Jon Joestar."

De Luo looked at Jon calmly and sincerely, and said with a smile: "On behalf of the Dragon Kingdom, I would like to express my highest respect to you and thank you for everything you have done for the Dragon Kingdom."

Jon said very humbly, "I'm just following the trend. Her Majesty the Queen doesn't have to do this."

With a smile on her face, De Luo stretched out her arms without a trace of fat, "Then, would you like to have an opening dance with me?"
Chapter completed!