The reason why Reddy dared to be so arrogant here is entirely because of his identity. The old man is his grandfather, the last member of the Vikings, and he is the last descendant of the Vikings.

After the Vikings completely massacred the Skeleton Division, everyone stayed here. Reddy left when he was very young. There were still many old people from the Vikings, but now they are all gone.

"Why kill them all?" Reddy stared at the old man and asked weakly.

"Because they are useless." The old man said with a serious face: "Do you think the Vikings are in harmony? No, after the Imperial Marshal died, the Vikings are in chaos. Each of them has their own thoughts, and everyone has their own ideas. If I don't kill them, they will kill me and chase you! Things are never as simple as you think. I just want you to pass on noble blood. Is it very simple? No, it's very complicated, but I can make it simple!"

The old man's eyes became sharper and sharper, like an eagle that was old but still full of ambition.

And this kind of eagle is often the most terrifying. When they get old, their claws begin to age and cannot effectively capture food; their beaks become long and bent, almost hooking to their chests; their feathers become thick and heavy, and their wings become heavy, making it very difficult to fly.

At this time, they only have two choices: waiting for death, or going through an extremely painful transformation process.

They have to fly very hard to reach the top of the mountain to build a nest on the cliffs and then stay there.

They will use their curved beak to hit the rocks until the beak falls off completely, and then quietly wait for the new beak to grow; then use the newly grown beak to peck off the thick and bald toenails one by one, and when the new toenails grow, they will grab the feathers on their bodies one by one.

After this transformation, the old eagle will have new vitality and continue to soar.

The old man is old, and maybe he is no longer qualified to transform, but he will definitely dare to use the method of eagle transformation to let himself take off in pain until he can no longer bear it and completely dies.

"I have soldiers, and you can control everything." The old man stared at Reddy and shouted: "I have simplified the complexity of the Vikings, kill it; the complexity of your inheritance of bone and blood can be simple!"

As the words came to the ground, two soldiers led the third woman to open the door and walked in.

The moment he saw this woman, Reid directly ignored her beauty, and the feeling that rose in his heart was noble. This nobility came from his bones, generous, unscathing, and arrogant.

She did not panic or scream, but looked at everything in front of her quietly and calmly.

Of course, her figure is still perfect, and her noble and pretty cheeks give people a feeling of being tall and above.

"Royal family!" the old man stared at Reddy and said, "This is a direct descendant of Prince William, Princess Isa."

"If I don't like her, you'll still kill me?" Reedy sneered.

"No, of course not, because I just said that I will make complicated things simple." The old man waved.

The two soldiers immediately walked towards Reddy, one on the left and one on the right to hold his shoulders.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You are just ***'s little people. I am an S-level big man. Let me let go. I order you to let go!" Reddy shouted.

But the two soldiers seemed to have never heard of it. They raised Reddy like they were catching a chicken, pulled off his military uniform in a few seconds, and stripped him naked.

"**! Let go of me! I am not the machine you breed, I am a free man, I am not the species of your Nazis, I am a species created by genes! Let me go, let me go!!!"

Reddy roared, but unfortunately, under the control of the two soldiers, he had no room for resistance.

"I am your grandfather, I am at the highest SSS level. I have all the authority of the entire base and the absolute command of the military forces." The old man leaned gently on the wide chair and said to the noble woman of the royal family: "Princess Isha, although everyone does not recognize your royal status, the Vikings still recognize it. You have seen everything here, as long as you can succeed..."

"I understand." Isa interrupted the old man coldly and said to him: "Remember your promise."

"Of course, I will remember it, I promise." The old man smiled.

Isa, who has royal blood, began to take off her clothes, and took off her naked in front of the old man, Reddy, and soldiers, revealing a ** that could make any man scream.

"Stop!!!" Reddy was wise and shouted: "Grandpa, you won't let us mate in front of you, I will not adapt. Let me go first, I promise that this time I will complete the sacred mate task smoothly!"

Reedy begged that he didn't want to breed here, and he didn't want to breed at all. He wanted to ease up first, and then hurry up and run as far as he could.

"I agree with the fact that happened under my eyes."

"No, let me go, let me go, I won't do it, I... Oh, you two lowly people, don't press me against my arms and thighs, I don't want to use this posture!"

Reedy was pressed to the ground by the soldiers, pressing his arms and legs steadily, making his body upward and unable to move.

The royal family Isa walked step by step toward Reddy, and looked at the man beneath him with blue eyes and stepped over his legs.

At this moment, Reed clearly saw the determination in the woman's eyes and the helpless pain hidden under the determination.

She squatted down slowly, very slowly, but extremely firm.

"Stop!" Reidi shouted loudly, staring at Isa and said anxiously, "I know you don't want it, and I don't want it either. For God's sake, don't force me. To be honest, even if I fuck a sow, it's a hundred times more comfortable than fucking you. You must think about it. Everything that the old man promised you doesn't count. He's almost dead, do you understand?"

Isa stopped squatting, stared at Reddy's eyes for a while, and squatted down suddenly.

The moment he squatted down, Isa gritted her teeth, endured the pain from her lower body, and whispered to Reddy: "He will give me soldiers!"

"Ao!!!..." A pig-killing scream came from Reddy's mouth. He shook his head in pain and said, "**you! My injury has not healed yet, **you!!!"

Isa's noble face was also in great pain. She looked down at the blood at the intersection of the two bodies. While she was undulating violently, she squeezed out a sound from the cracks of her teeth: "As you wish, **me!!!"

"ah!!!……"
Chapter completed!