Chapter 232 Olgana's Town Spirit: Delayina

Things like copper coins...Su Nan never carries them with him.

As the God-King of Gaohai Lemuria, the God-King of Lemuria in the Eastern Region, if Sunan wanted to, he could really eat without paying and enjoy a free meal.

In the eyes of the common people of the two kingdoms of God, everything in the kingdom should belong to His Majesty the Supreme God of the Sea.

So when traveling in southern Jiangsu, I never bring money with me.

Anyway, after enjoying the food, the elves will pay for him.

For example, in the sacred Lemuria of the high seas, he would occasionally transform into a mortal and walk the streets, having fun with the common people.

After you finish your free meal, a monitor from the ocean current system, the pure water elf, will appear quietly, pay your bill quietly, and then disappear quietly.

At this time, the benefits of being the God King of a country are reflected.

He was not like Morax in later generations, who, when he wandered around in mortal form, paid for everything by keeping accounts.

This account is kept at Wangsheng Hall, and that account is kept at Northland Bank...

"But come to think of it, I don't seem to have experienced what it feels like to spend other people's money..." Sunan's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have made up his mind: "If there is a chance in the future, I will put the bill on Morax when I wander around Liyue."

(At the same time, in Dongyu Guili City, Morax, who was taking a break from his work, suddenly sneezed...)

"Respected... Respected Sir, may I ask you..." Mumarui on the side was trembling all over, and his lips were shaking as if he had been electrocuted when he spoke, and he couldn't stop at all.

He opened one hand, trembling, not knowing whether to reach out.

To be honest, he was very worried that the nobleman in front of him would suddenly take out a knife and chop off his hand that offended him after he extended his hand...

Hey~

A gold coin suddenly bounced into Mumaruyi's trembling hands.

The moment he saw the gold coins in his hand, Mumarui suddenly stopped shaking and his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible.

"I don't have copper coins..." Sunan walked slowly past Mumaruyi, "So this gold coin will serve as the entrance fee."

This... is the true nobility?

Looking at the gold coin in his hand, the pattern on it was extremely beautiful, and it felt as if the coin weighed a thousand pounds. Mumarui swallowed and a bold idea came to his mind.

Of course, they didn’t want to act like thugs and plunder southern Jiangsu.

In Olgana, the nobles were more stingy than each other and paid very little salary.

As a soldier guarding the city, he only received a salary of three copper coins a month!

(In this era, metal is a relatively important thing, which can be used as a weapon. The division between nobles and commoners is extremely serious, so commoners like Mumaruyi are only slightly better than slaves...)

What do the nobles he sees now look like?

Just give him a gold coin that looks like a work of art...

This is what true nobility is like!

He decided that he would follow the true nobles!

So Mumaruyi turned around and looked... looked... ?

What about the nobles?

What about a nobleman of that size?

Mumaruyi looked at the road in bewilderment, and found that the extremely generous nobleman had disappeared...

So Mumarui sighed and went back to his job.

……

In the palace of King Olganadei, Oranhard, in the Hall of I, the beautiful spirit girl Delayna was listening to the nonsense of the mortal king as bored as usual.

The Zhenling girl felt that this mortal was nine out of ten boring. Not to mention his strength, his ability to govern had become ridiculously poor.

When she first arrived, Delayina almost thought that this city-state, which could be called a country, was a gathering place for wanderers. There wasn't even a team of decent soldiers...

Theoretically, the soldiers guarding the city should be the second most elite force in the entire city-state, and the strongest should be the palace guards...

But how to say...

The soldiers defending the city had no decent armor, and the guards in the palace were just a few big and small.

She is a town spirit who loves flowers, art, romance and banquets. How could she come here to suffer?

What a bad guy...

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The angrier she became, the more she thought about it. Delayina raised her delicate chin slightly, her purple-red eyes filled with deep disdain, and she said in a cold voice:

"Go down, you don't need to tell me these useless words in the future."

Delayina's real name was not known to the mortal king in front of her, so she was not worried at all about being controlled.

"...Not long ago, I sent an army to build a palace for you..." Orlanhad, who had been chattering non-stop, was suddenly stunned when he heard Delayina's words, and looked at her in disbelief.

But what responded to him was the girl's cold snort full of disdain...

If I can't beat you, if I can't beat you...

Orlanhard lowered his head, his eyes filled with anger, resentment and lust...

Yes, even though he was just an incompetent king, he did not abandon the tradition of coveting beauty.

The moment he saw this Zhenling girl in the past, he vowed to make her his queen.

But unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him.

He is like a dog, coming when called and going away when waved away...

The worst thing is that at least the dog licker still has something to lick, and maybe he will turn the tables one day, but he has never even touched the other person's hair!

Therefore, the incompetent Orlanhad could only vent his malice on the maids or concubines.

"Qi~"

Seeing Orlanhard lower his head, Delayina knew what kind of garbage was in the other person's mind even if she used her toes to guess.

All I can say is... disgusting!

Trash fish!

"Get out of here!"

Delayina felt more and more disgusted the more she thought about it, so she kicked Orlanhard away without hesitation.

Of course, Delayina did not use her real strength, otherwise this kick would be enough to force the incompetent mortal king in front of her to meet his father whom he had killed with his own hands.

Delayina only needs to kick this weakling who took advantage of her father's sexual intercourse to launch a sneak attack and kill him.

Poor and weak!

Well!

Orlanhard, who was kicked away, covered his aching abdomen, lowered his head, and his drooping hair hid the unwillingness in his eyes. He said with difficulty:

"Thank you for your gift..."

After saying this, he slowly left the palace.

Delaina glanced at Orlanhad with disdain, and seeing that he was heading towards a side hall... or the harem, she immediately understood Orlanhad's purpose.

The strong will slash at the stronger ones, while the weak will bully the weaker ones.

Orlanhard couldn't afford to offend the Zhenling girl, so he could only vent his dirty desires and thoughts on other people.