I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 92 Cheers to Your Eyes

After another few rounds, Anya began to feel that her thinking became dull in the anxiety of riding a tiger.

No!

She quickly pulled herself together and forced herself to think.

Don't be distracted at this time, Anya, think about it quickly!If you don't think about countermeasures at this time, you're doomed!
After thinking about it, she looked at Ganon with blurred eyes, and suddenly felt that she had seized the opportunity.

Then, she pointed at Gannon and said, "Ah, so that's the case! You can't act like this... This should be considered cheating, right?"

Did she finally find out?Ganon thought to himself.

"What's wrong?" he asked calmly.

"You are like this, it's definitely not fair to create a clone to compare wine with me!" Anya laughed.

Ganon was taken aback on the spot.

No, this guy is already drunk?
Gannon immediately realized that there was a double image in front of Anya's eyes.

"You're already getting drunk." Gannon reminded, staring at Anya.

"No, I can see clearly that there is another you hiding behind you. I just...saw him appearing!" Anya pointed at Gannon and insisted, "You can't do it like this, you should be fined a barrel first. How about it?"

The logic is dead, and it appears to be completely over the top.

Now that the matter has come to this point, there is nothing to think about, so I just don't do anything, just let her down.

Having made up his mind, Gannon looked at Anya and replied, "But Anya, you should be the same."

"What do you mean?" Anya frowned.

"Get a mirror." Gannon turned his head and told the golem.

Soon, Stone came over carrying a mirror.

"Come on, look at yourself in the mirror, look, you also have a clone, don't you?" Gannon asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." Anya narrowed her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror carefully, frowning suspiciously, "It seems so."

Ganon grimaced, resisting the urge to laugh out loud.

It seems that alcohol has caused the dark elf's IQ to plummet.

Or maybe, this dark elf wasn't very smart in the first place.

"Then it's okay, keep drinking." Ganon asked the stone to fill another glass for himself and Anya.

After another round of drinking, Anya's brain, which was already too dull to think, became even more chaotic.

I can't go on like this, I have to think of a way...

Hey wait, what are you trying to do?

By the way, let the red dragon drink more wine!
The thought circuit that seemed to be short-circuited made her raise her glass again to persuade Ganon to drink: "I haven't had my fill yet, this level is still not enough to satisfy me."

"Okay, here's to your eyes." Gannon said with a smile looking at Anya's eyes, which were obviously delirious.

The two drank again.

At this time, another wave of alcohol surged up, and Anya's sanity was on the verge of being disconnected.

But at this moment, like a flash of light, she suddenly woke up and thought of the possibility.

"Gannon, besides allowing you to use Holy Light, does your magic book have other protective effects?" She tried to lift her eyelids, staring at Ganon and asked.

"Oh, this. In fact, it has many other effects. For example, it can ensure that I will not fall into many abnormal states, such as curses and poisoning." Ganon smiled at Anya.

"Ah, that's it!" Anya finally figured it out.

I thought that the three maids had completely gained the trust of the red dragon, and they should have found out the power of the magic book.

Never thought that it can make people immune to poisoning?What is the principle of this?

With a bang, she fell headfirst and hit the dining table.

Gannon put down his drink and called out to the other party, "Anya?"

Anya didn't respond.

He got up and walked over to lift Anya up. The other person's whole body was limp, as if his bones had been pulled out.

Ganonen is now in a state of blessing from the Earth Mother Goddess, and can sense the other party's vital signs, so it is basically certain that the other party is really drunk to death.

Forced to drink so much, even a cow should be down.

"Stone, where are the other dark elves?" Ganon asked.

"The three maids are still in the dungeon. The other dark elves who came this time are currently stationed outside the tower, guarding the carriage, and have followed your instructions to prevent them from contacting the elves in the territory as much as possible." Shito respectfully reply.

It seems that in order to prevent him from becoming suspicious, or because she is not completely at ease with her subordinates, Anya took the risk of entrusting herself with the task of obtaining the book of authority, but now she has involved herself instead.

What should I do now?Ganon stroked his chin and began to think seriously.

There is no need to worry about letting Anya steal the Book of Authority. He doesn't think that the group of dark elves will give up. This time is actually not the most suitable time. He pretends to be drunk and cooperates. God knows if the other party will want to give him Make up.

The problem is that……

He looked at the drunk Anya.

According to what Anya said, if you pour her down, you can do whatever you want to her.

Now that she is really drunk, it would be unnatural not to do anything to her.

Never mind her, she said it herself, she is willing to bet and admit defeat!The free meat is right on your lips, how can there be no reason not to eat it?
Gannon didn't have so many scruples about this bad woman who was staring at him, so he picked her up and walked out of the restaurant.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhenna and Isbel holding hands on the left and right, guarding the door like door gods, both of them had dark faces.

It was only then that Ganon remembered that when he met with the dark elves, at their request, he temporarily granted them part of the [Watcher] authority so that they could pay attention to the situation at the scene.

This is also to be able to take care of each other, and by the way, adjust and cooperate in time when acting.

So they also saw clearly the whole process just now.

"Yo!" Ganon greeted.

"What do you want to do with her on your shoulders?" Zhenna looked suspiciously at Gannon.

Gannon smiled awkwardly but politely and shrugged.

"You..." Zhenna, who had come to a conclusion long ago, covered her face with a headache.

"Ganon." Isbel also stood in front of Ganon, and said solemnly, "If you plan to mess up this dark elf bitch, I don't intend to stop you, but I have one condition, you must You have to let me watch the whole thing!!"

"I don't quite understand your thoughts." Ganon couldn't keep up with Isbel's rhythm.

Zhenna sighed, pushed Isbel away, stared at Ganon seriously and said: "Ganon, you are a dragon, I don't intend to restrain you with human morality, and I actually can't control you. But ...This is just my request, take care of my thoughts a little bit."

She spoke in a quieter voice, and muttered: "Take a step back, Isbel is fine, and being preempted by this kind of woman who wants to harm you... I really can't accept it!"

Ganon thought for a while, but he could understand Zhenna's thoughts.

"Indeed, it's very unpleasant to have this dark elf in the front row." Isbel also seemed to be reminded, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly punched her palm, "Yes, why don't we go together tonight?" kinky—”

"You'd better not say a few words!" Zhenna stretched out her hand to cover the mouth of the perverted elf.

"Okay. I can respect your opinions, I don't really care." Gannon spread his hands, "The problem is, this guy is already drunk, and I set her up like that. If she doesn't do anything to her, instead Would it make her very uncomfortable?"

"I think what you did to her, she would want to kill you in the morning." Zhenna replied.

"She may have had this plan in the first place. She can't kill me, she still has to take the book of authority from me. The things to do are still the same, but the motivation has become stronger." Gannon analyzed.

At this time, Isbel's eyes suddenly glowed, and she tried to break free from Zhenna's hand and said excitedly: "It's fine to pretend for a while, leave it to me, I know how to arrange it!!"

"You?" Both Gannon and Zhenna looked at Isbel suspiciously.

"Don't underestimate my reading, I'm an expert in this field!" Isbel puffed out her chest proudly, "Ganon, you can leave this matter to us, and Zhenna and I will give this dark elf whore What a big surprise!"

"I want to be together too?" Zhenna was a little surprised.

"Zhenna, you also see that this guy is upset, right? Help, let's fix her with our own hands!" Isbel said to Zhenna with a serious face.

Zhenna couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

"Ganoon, give it to us to try first, if you are not satisfied, then we will talk." Isbel gave Gannon a thumbs up.

Ganon thought for a moment, and agreed first: "Okay...well, but I have to use [Watcher] to watch the scene. If it doesn't work, I can stop at any time."

"Then it's settled, move this bitch to your room first! I'll prepare the props!" Isbel became excited.

After a while, Anya, who was completely drunk and paralyzed, was thrown on the bed and fell asleep, with Isbel and Zhenna standing beside her.

"What, what should I do?" Zhenna was a little at a loss.

"You are a paladin. You should have learned a lot of fighting skills. You should do some joint skills first, and put some pressure on her waist, legs, and hips. It is best to make her sore tomorrow."

Isbel commanded calmly, and at the same time began to work on her hands, opening the jar containing the white translucent ointment, "Then you take off her clothes, and we will give her some of this."

A strong fishy smell made Zhenna's nose twitch suddenly. She stared at the thing in Isbel's hand and asked in shock, "What are you? Why does it smell so strong?"

"Oh, this is an imitation I made with heather and various herbs. Although I haven't seen the real one, it should be very realistic." Isbel laughed.

"What do you mean real? In short, this is... medicine?" Zhenna asked cautiously.

"It's an entertainment product for acting." Isbel's smile never faded.

"What?" Zhenna didn't understand at all.

"Anyway, we want to make this effect." Isbel took out a picture album, and turned to the last page. On it, the eyes of the elves were poured into the puddles of unknown liquid, "Finally, I will use the 'lord' Order 'give her an arrow, add some other effects, and make sure nothing goes wrong."

Recreating scenes from her favorite books can be said to be completely practicing her personal hobby.

"Don't show me this, I'll just do it anyway?" Zhenna finally gave up her plan to understand Isbel.

"Hmph, look forward to tomorrow, dark elf bitch!" Isbel stared at the sleepy Anya, and smiled expectantly.

(End of this chapter)