Mixed In Africa To Be the European Emperor

Wang Dajian used the civet cat to replace the prince, allowing the other party to really bring the splitting Devourer ball.

That's so sour and refreshing.

The ancient capital of the Vichy Church is very refreshing.

Pope Vichy shouted in panic: "Quick! Destroy these devourers quickly."

Countless papal soldiers at the scene picked up weapons and shot the Devourer balls wildly.

Soon, black blood stains stained the red carpet.

Even when Baal was confused, he also recovered.

"Everyone, check to see if there are any surviving Devourers."

I hurriedly asked everyone to check it out. It seemed that there were no Devourers left and they had all been wiped out.

The pope was paralyzed in his seat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He turned horribly pale, then horribly dark.

"This Wang Dajian!!!"

The Pope roared angrily, he was being fooled for the first time.

This bitch actually dropped the Devourer and sent it over with a prosthetic body.

angry! anger! filled the Pope's mind.

On the other side, in the newly built cage in Wang Dajian's military fortress, Miss Devourer laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, it's fun! It's so fun."

Miss Devourer picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip.

The environment in this new prison is much better than the previous one.

Wang Dajian promised her to change her to a better place, a more humane place.

As long as he cooperates obediently, Wang Dajian will not be stingy.

There are beds, TVs, and shipgirl food here.

What a coincidence, the Devourer is not interested in human food, but she can still eat the shipgirl's food.

This devourer did not have the elegance of a lady. After the steak was brought down from above on a rope, she grabbed the steak and ate it until her mouth was filled with black pepper sauce.

Eat meat and drink wine.

The Devourer is completely open to all comers, which makes people understand how capable her abyssal maw can be.

While eating, Wang Dajian opened the door and walked in.

"How's it going? Do you feel good?"

“Not only did I feel good about eating, I also felt great.”

The Devourer crossed his beautiful legs, took a mouthful of black pepper sauce, and drank red wine without any image.

Even when I drink red wine, I drink tons and tons of it in one go.

Wang Dajian chuckled: "Just feel good, and I'll give you some paper to wipe your mouth."

Wiping the black pepper sauce from her mouth, Miss Devourer came closer and stared into Wang Dajian's eyes.

"You know? I like staring into human eyes the most. Because the body is just a piece of shit, but the eyes are the windows to the human soul."

The Devourer's dark gray eyes stared at Wang Dajian's pupils.

She came closer and couldn't help but hold Wang Dajian's face with her hands: "All beautiful skins are the same, but in your eyes, I see skin!"

have to!

Is this Devourer lady still a joker?

Others have beautiful skin on their bodies, but Wang Dajian has skin on his body!

It's real leather, not artificial leather.

"You are very interesting, human. How about becoming my living companion and becoming a Devourer like me? It will be very interesting if you become my companion."

On the other side, Little Beifa, who was watching from above, shouted angrily: "Shameless Devourer, aren't you just a slime that looks like a ship girl! Don't seduce my brother Da Jian!"

"I'm a slime? Then aren't you just a metal villain made of a bunch of scrap metal?"

Miss Devourer said sarcastically.

"Okay, stop arguing. I'm just here to see if you're doing well. It's time to go."

Wang Dajian stood up, but was stopped by Miss Devourer, who held him in his arms and refused to let him go.

"Think about it. If you become the Devourer, and my ability cooperates with your brain, then! Who else in this world can defeat us?"

Facing Devourer's bewitchment, Wang Dajian chuckled and pushed her hand away: "What you said is very interesting. Let's talk about it when we have time."

"you!"

Watching Wang Dajian walk out, Miss Devourer sat on the chair again: "Sooner or later, you will accept my proposal!"

Wang Dajian strode out without saying anything.

He came to the command room and Guanghui was looking for him.

"Commander, you are finally here. The Pope of Vichy has been sending you messages."

Wang Dajian sat in the commander's position and snapped his fingers: "Connect."

The next moment, Pope Vichy appeared on the screen with a pale face and messy hair.

"Hey, Your Majesty the Pope, you are quite frightened."

This mockery made the Pope very angry.

"Wang Dajian! You...cough." The Pope took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

With so many people watching, he had to maintain the majesty of the Pope.

"Wang Dajian, we took away the Devourer just for your own good. You don't appreciate it, and you even united with the Devourer to deal with us."

Facing the Pope's accusation, he looked calm as he sat in the commander's position: "Then what?"

"You...you have been bewitched by the Devourer, and you have become the Devourer's slave. Wang Dajian, there is a saying in your hometown, turning back is the end."

Okay, this pope has quite a lot of knowledge. He actually knows Wang Dajian’s hometown and knows that it’s safe to turn around.

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"Then what? How are you going to deal with me?"

Hearing that Wang Dajian still had this attitude, the Pope clenched his fists: "Hand over the Devourer immediately, otherwise! The Vichy Vatican declares war on you!"