Chapter 1780： Dignified seven-foot man, how can ...

"Master, is this comfortable?"

Amy stood on the bed, and attentively knocked back on Irina, who was sitting beside the bed.

The ugly duckling lay at her feet and hammered her calf equally.

"Well, comfortable." Irina closed her eyes and couldn't hide the smile in her mouth.

"Hmm ..." McGonagall stood aside, a little bit sour, but his daughter hadn't hammered him many times.

"There are a lot of paths today, and my legs are a bit sour." Irina lifted her long legs, rested gently on the stool by the bed, and looked up at McGonagall.

Amy also looked at McGonagall immediately, winking at him.

McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he could be a handsome seven-foot man ...

"Then I'll give you a pinch." McGonagall naturally sat down on the stool and placed Irina's feet on her lap.

Her calves are long and white, but not skinny, with graceful muscle curves, her ankles are not as good as those of Yingying, her feet are small and delicate, and her round toes are like plump pearls. A little nervous collapse.

Although McGonagall is not a foot control, he still marvels at the delicate feet like art.

Of course, when this foot is held in his hand, the pride of belonging to a man is a little bit more up.

Yes, to introduce, these are my daughter-in-law's feet.

"Don't you pinch?" Irina looked at McGonagall, who was holding his feet a bit insipid, and her face rose with a hint of blush, a little shy.

"I'm seeing where to get my mouth ... to get started!" McGonagall gave a cough awkwardly, put his hand on Irina's feet, and began to massage her seriously.

Her skin is very delicate and smooth, her muscles are elastic, and they are the best ingredients ...

McGonagall put away his thoughts as much as possible, thinking about the pressing methods and acupuncture points of those lovely young ladies and sisters when they were going to cultivate their self-cultivation, and began to press Irina's legs and feet.

Looking at Irina sitting there, and Amy who knocked her behind her, and sometimes said a few funny words, McGonagall felt warm in her heart. Such happiness did not come easily, and I hope it will always be so.

Irina's face was reddish, but in addition to a little nervous at the beginning, as Meg was skilled in pressing, the comfortable feeling from the soles of her feet and calves made her gradually relax.

What made her a little incredible was McGonagall's technique. He is obviously a man who can only play with a big sword and a kitchen knife. When did he learn this massage technique, it actually made her feel more comfortable than taking a hot spring.

...

Luodu, the palace hall is still brightly lit.

Luo Du was shaken by the letter sent back from the chaotic city today.

His Majesty the King summoned the discussions between the Ministers of the People's Republic of China and the Central Government, and it was not over until the night.

"Your Majesty, according to your request, we have prepared eighteen kinds of formation materials. Will they leave for the chaotic city overnight?" A minister quickly walked into the Hall of Admiralty and greeted him with salute.

Sitting on the high post, Andrea calmly said, "No hurry, let's leave after tomorrow morning."

"Yes." The minister took the order and turned to leave quickly.

"Your Majesty, the incident of the Devil happened suddenly, and the two great forces of Moon Country and Landist suddenly appeared. The change was huge. I don't know how we should stand at the Peace Conference?" A minister said worriedly.

The ministers also looked worried.

Originally, based on the national strength of the Los Empire, everyone agreed that the territory should be re-divided at the peace conference. The best case is to defeat the soldiers without war, and let all ethnic groups voluntarily cede some of the territory to the Los Empire.

But the appearance of the devil now makes the peace conference less important for a while.

The emergence of Landist and the Kingdom of the Moon, which have many ten strong men, has become a major change in territorial division.

"For the peace conference, leave it alone for now, but let's get rid of the guy who popped up first." Andrei stood up, "let them prepare. If the seal reconstruction fails, we will send out twenty ten A grand magician and twenty ten knights went to support the chaotic city. "

"Forty of the ten strongest!"

The ministers in the hall were all slightly changed. This was almost 90% of the highest combat power of the chaotic city, and His Majesty sent them all out.

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

"Your Majesty is wise."

The ministers thoughtfully.

...

"Let the military districts enter the first-level battle preparations." Andrei stepped out of the hall and said suddenly to the courtiers who were next to him.

"Yes," the nearer replied softly, and then left quickly.

"The devil ... is really coming, I want to see how powerful you can be ..." Andre grinned with a sneer.

...

"devil."

In the starry sky cave, Helena looked at the stars in the crystal ball with a dignified look. A cloud of black clouds spread among the stars, like a black hole. It seemed that all the stars would be swallowed up.

"The high priest, Princess Sally was too reckless, not only did not follow the pace of the Los Empire, but also made such promises to the elves, do we need to negotiate with the city of chaos and send the matter of the strong ..." Said the elf elder.

"Stupid, do you think the Los Empire really treats us well?" Helena glanced coldly at the elf, taunting, "If the Los Empire really swept the land of Nolan, Andre this old man is It's impossible for us to be alone. "

"But ..." what else did the elf want to say.

"The Elves are no longer the Elves. We don't even have a way to guarantee that we can win the goblins now. What do we negotiate with the Los Empire? The fragile and poor friendship?" Helena sneered.

"Sally made the right choice at the right time. This time, we only have the chance to survive the storm if we stand on the opposite side of the Los Empire." Helena looked back, looking at the starry sky above her head, with a dignified expression "A huge crisis has shrouded the forest of wind."

...

The news of the existence of the horrible devil was spread most rapidly and widely with the letters sent back to the tribe by representatives of various ethnic groups.

That night, the group of Nolan continents stood by the ruling class and stayed up all night.

Countless resources have been taken from the dusty treasure chest and placed on flying mounts, ready to support the chaotic city.

The top array masters of all races have been fully mobilized and will go with the array materials.

This is a war that affects the survival of all races on the Nolan continent.

This time, everyone is a community of destiny!