Almighty Lord of Another World

Mala Senge's eyes almost couldn't come over, Belludante, Aurora, Sister Helena, Saint Sikaniya, plus Ascaran in front. Jasmine and Nilu are automatically ignored because they are elves, and Fetolia is not among the women.

How can there be so many peerless beauties, I really don't see enough of them, I want them all!

I heard a little bit about Irving and his party, but he didn't care about it. He has always sneered at miracles. In Malasanger’s understanding, that is that Holy Light Magic is a bit more powerful. There have been people who used Holy Light Magic more than all Holy Light Mages in history, and the last one became The Pope. He is the eldest prince of the Phoenix Empire, the first heir to the throne, and the pope whose status and power have exploded in the temple, so he has never paid attention to the various messages of Aiwen.

Only the current emperor in Marasenge's eyes, even the grandfather who supported him, did not take him seriously. Except for himself, everyone is a pawn, and their lives are worthless. The value of their existence is to please themselves and help him. Become the future emperor of the Phoenix Empire.

Now Mara Sengger is finally facing Aiwen. It is impossible to gather so many beauties without two, but he hasn't regarded Aiwen as an enemy because he feels that Aiwen is not worthy at all.

The entourage who looked up to the side was also dumbfounded at these beauties that appeared, and couldn't help but feel annoyed. These women have been regarded by Maraseng as his own impunity, and letting others see it would make him uncomfortable.

Marasanger threw the whip in his hand to the attendant and shouted in a low voice: "Asshole, are you stupid? Hurry up and send someone to the village and town you just passed by to find some carriages for these ladies to ride. I want to return to the territory as soon as possible. Go, did you hear that!"

The attendant recovered and hurried to the back to arrange related matters. As an attendant of Marasanger for many years, he didn't know that his master had taken a fancy to those beautiful girls, and now he hurriedly called for a car and wanted to return to his territory, he must have wanted to kiss Fangze as soon as possible. With so many beauties, I am not afraid of hurting my body!

There, Marasanger finally glanced at Romels, and said, "Emperor brother, don't stay in Phoenix, what are you doing here?"

Romels was disdainful in his heart, your purpose is the same as mine, so embarrassed to ask me what I am doing here.

"Brother emperor, the emperor misses the emperor's sister Fetoria, so I came to pick her up and return to the palace so that the emperor can enjoy the family pleasure."

Marasenge snorted and said: "I know? Go back, Fetoria, I'll send someone to take her back. You are always frizzy in your work, and I am very worried about asking you to **** Fetoria."

Romers spit in secret, letting your **** be lost on the first day.

"Brother emperor is still busy governing the territory. If there is any time spent on such trivial matters, I should **** him. Oh, yes, it seems that Your Excellency Irving does not agree to let others take Fetolia away. He will personally Sent to Fetolia to see her father."

Mara Seng turned his head to look at Aiwen who was standing with the women, and his jealousy rose instantly. He is the nobleman of Heaven, the emperor of the future powerful empire, and all the excellent resources should be enjoyed by him first! But the little white face in front of him is only the future pope at best. Why does he possess so many peerless beauties? The thought of Aiwen and these beauties being unclear, he was very heartbroken, as if Aiwen had brought him countless green hats, and the idea of ​​killing Aiwen suddenly flooded his mind.

"You are Ivan who spread the Holy Church of Light in the Southern Continent?" No matter how hard he is to kill, Mala Senge can't just let others do it. After all, Ivan is still Paplov's apprentice, the next pope in the minds of the people. , If people were killed casually, it would make him fall into the verbal criticism of the people, which would be detrimental to his reputation.

Aiwen nodded and said: "Yes, I am the only spokesperson of the God of Light in the world, God Envoy Aiwen. I wonder what His Royal Highness Maraseng has ordered?

Mara Senge frowned, he hated that Ivan spoke of himself as the spokesperson of God of Light. Because his family is the bloodline of the Phoenix, and the Phoenix is ​​the favorite of the God of Light, to put it bluntly, even the status of the **** general can't catch up. If Ai Wen is the spokesperson of the God of Light, then even the Emperor of the Phoenix Empire will respect Ai Wen.

"Wait a minute. You said that you are the spokesperson of the God of Light, but what evidence do you have? Don't talk about the miracle of healing and saving people. It is very likely that your Holy Light skills are better than others. Don't use the methods of those gods. Deceive me. If you can’t convince me, then your preaching behavior is likely to be a scam, and you are just a liar for the Pope. Now, I give you the opportunity to prove that you are not Like I guessed ~www.ltnovel.com~ Otherwise, I will disagree with your approach, and suspect that you use the people to spread rumors to cause trouble and shake the stability of the world. In order to prevent our subjects from being deceived, I am obliged to review your qualifications. ."

The person who came is unkind, first occupy a righteous name, and then will be labeled as a conspirator and expelled from the country no matter how it is explained, and then use power to fabricate something out of nothing in public opinion to change the public's thinking and position, so Marathon Ge is a victor in any way, and he has abused a small person like Aiwen who has no strong support. I have to say that Marasanger is indeed very politically savvy, and he deserves to be the future successor of the Phoenix Empire.

Aiwen smiled. Sometimes in the face of great power, any conspiracy and tricks are useless. Don't forget that he is followed by an upright God of Light, whose divine power is rapidly recovering every day, against a **** like Mara Seng Yi is simply a cannon to fight mosquitoes.

"His Royal Highness, I have a very simple way to prove that I am not the messenger of Lord Light God in the world, but it is estimated that you will be very reluctant to let me carry out this kind of proof."

Marasenger smiled: "Oh? Why would I be unwilling? Don't worry, you can use any method to prove your status as an envoy, and I will support it. I am also curious about how powerful an envoy can dare to be called The messenger of the gods, Your Excellency Irvine may wish to give me a good demonstration, so that my Highness can have a long experience."

Aiwen nodded and said, "Well, then respectfulness is worse than fate. If it's just to show ordinary miracles, your Highness should say that I am using skills to trick the world, and I am a thief, then I will use your Highness to prove that I am indeed. The spokesperson of Lord Guangming in the world is the apostle of God Guangming, and should not be slandered and offended by ignorant people."

Mara Seng's eyes stood up, and this **** dared to point fingers at Sang Huai, and see how I can deal with you in a while!