Chapter 351 Natasha's Special

"Natasha, how do you feel about that Sunday?" In the restaurant of the castle, Fernandez is drinking a glass of bright red ** with relish.

"It's not good." Natasha said.

"Why, I think he's not bad." Fernandez was very surprised by Natasha's answer. You used to nibble on others as an elbow, but now you have a bad impression.

"Father, you don't really want me to marry that guy. I hate him." Natasha said in disgust.

Fili Nandes nodded, "Yes, that Sunday is the young master of the Middle-earth demon clan. If you marry him, our family can also get great benefits. Maybe that guy Decula will also be very polite to me."

"But I already have a wife on that Sunday, and there is more than one. I don't want to share my husband with others." Natasha continued, "And that man is so timid that he doesn't even dare to accept Van Bommel's challenge. I don't like that kind of weak guy."

"Weak? I don't think so. I think that's smart. Natasha, you should know that it's just the first time you met him. He doesn't have to work hard for you. There is a saying in Middle-earth called Mingzhe to protect himself. It's understandable for him to do so. Fernandez is an old fox who has lived for more than a thousand years, and he thinks more deeply than his daughter.

"Father, you don't have to persuade me. Anyway, I don't have feelings for that person. I just don't have the courage to protect myself." Natasha seems to really don't like Sunday.

"But Natasha, you should know your special." Fernandez changed his tone and said, "Natasha, you are the strongest genius in my blood clan. Your existence is a great threat to dra. You are not yet a hundred years old, but you already have the strength of a viscount. If it hadn't been for the sacred object of our family to hide your title in the early days of the baron, I'm afraid. Dra has done it to you. With the growth rate of your blood in your body, I'm afraid you will be promoted to viscount in the next ten years. At that time, the family sacred objects will not be able to hide your title. If I don't find a strong backer for you as soon as possible, it will be too late for you to find your abnormality!"

"But father, why did you choose the one called Sunday for me? I really don't have feelings for him." Although Natasha knew that her father was good for her, she really didn't seem to look at Zhou Tian. "When I am promoted to viscount, I can go to Middle-earth, or even Africa, and find a husband from there."

"Natasha, you are so naive." Fernandez said, "Although the African shaman is very powerful, it is also very strange. They are very taboo about the outsiders. If you go to Africa, I'm afraid you will be swallowed up by the cannibals in Africa as soon as you step in Africa. Natasha, you should know what I'm talking about is. There is only one in the castle of Drakura. Do you I hope your future husband will be like that. As for Middle-earth, don't think about it. Although the immortals in Middle-earth are not very exclusive, they are also extremely disgusted with everything in the dark like the Temple of Light. Do you know that they confuse us with something in Middle-earth? It's a zombie. Natasha, you heard it right. They actually made me We treat those extremely low-haired zombies as the same kind. Our great blood clan is just a blood-sucking reptile in their eyes. Of course, there are also magic practitioners in Middle-earth, but their power is extremely weak, even not as good as our blood clan. It is impossible to protect you, so the whole world can protect you. And only the Middle-earth demons have brought honor to our Fernandez family.

"Doesn't the demons of Middle-earth also belong to Middle-earth? Are their ideas different from those of Middle-earth's immortals?" Natasha has never been to the Middle-earth fairyland. Listening to Fernandez's words is like listening to the encyclopedia.

"Of course, it's different. The status of the demons in the middle earth in the middle earth immortal world is actually very similar to our blood clan. They are the forces formed by monsters. They are different in the eyes of those immortals, but the strength of the whole demon clan is so strong that although those immortals secretly regard the demons as aliens, they It's really polite on the face. After all, the ultimate force of the demon clan is too strong. None of the immortals in Middle-earth dare to quarrel with the demon clan. There are three count-level demon kings in the demon clan. They are not pseudo-counts like Dr. The strongest of the three demon kings can even be compared with the Knights of Light. Head, as long as you marry that Sunday, not to mention that Decula dares not touch you, even the Temple of Light dares not hurt you. Fernandez looked at Natasha and said, "Natasha, you are not young. You have your own thoughts. I don't force you, but you should really consider some problems carefully before making a decision. In my opinion, Sunday was really good. Maybe you should have more contact with him. Well, it's almost dinner time now. You Go and let Guardiola prepare well, and let those Middle-earth demons also see the dinner party of our blood clan. ——

On the second floor of Fernandez Castle, in a room as big as a basketball court, the five women were divided into two factions sitting on both sides of a big bed, while Sunday was lying in the middle of the bed with a flattering face trying to fill the gap between the two camps with their own flesh, but obviously neither side bought Sunday's account. He whispered and put the sun aside.

"Mr. Zhou Tian, the Viscount asked me to inform you that the dinner is about to begin." Sunday was coordinating the cold war, but the voice of the housekeeper Fernandez came outside the door.

"You're all hungry. Let's go to dinner. The blood clan is the oldest aristocrat in Europe. The food they cook in the canteen should not be bad. It's not easy for us to come, but we have to spoil them once." Zhou Tian stood up and touched the five women on both sides of the isolation belt and said.

Xiaoqing and Luanfeng are both practitioners. There is no problem if they don't eat for ten or eight years, but Yingzi and others are ordinary people. Today, they eat something on the plane. When they hear that they want to eat, they really have a natural reaction.

Several people came downstairs, and the big table of the dining room was full of all kinds of food, and of course, there were several big cups with red **.

"Skin, that's not blood, is it?" Pan Jinlian is a little dizzy, and she usually vomits when she sees watermelon juice.

"I don't know. It really looks like it." Zhou Tian patted Pan Jinlian on the back, and a true breath was injected into Pan Jinlian's body, and then Pan Jinlian's face was much better.

With the current cultivation on Sunday, don't say it's dizzy, it's not a problem to be dizzy.

(to be continued)