Ducater Holtim bowed his head and dedicated himself to his huge 'workshop'.

Although he has obtained a huge amount of merit points in a series of battles such as the Heavenly Star, the Thirteen Consecutive Stars, and Pluto, as a shadow, all the feats belong to the glorious and great pure-blood Roman nobleman Pol Potterhol Xuemu, and he has no credit at all for himself.

Although he had completed two Christo fusion ceremonies before and obtained a powerful power that made the high priest of the Pantheon sigh, a half-breed child was still no more than him and no less than him in the Holjem family. The backbone of the Holpalms is the pure-blooded descendants represented by Polporter Holchem, not the lowly half-blood hybrid of Ducat, who is just a stroke of luck.

"Ducat's Good Luck" is Ducat's latest nickname in the Holchem family.

In the eyes of the arrogant Roman aristocracy, all of Ducat's achievements are nothing more than luck!

So, Ducater Holpalmer had been living in the large, shabby, messy room he had lived in since childhood, and his treatment did not improve in any way.

Walked through the large hall along the base of the wall, and walked out of the main gate of the main fort of the Holchem family under the disdainful gaze of the sentinels. Avoiding a sentry swaggering past the main gate of the main fort, Ducatt walked through the huge square in front of the gate and into the hangar built under a cliff. Hopping aboard a small, old-looking shuttle, Ducatt piloted the spewing black smoke and engine of the ship out of the valley where the Holpalm's castle was located.

Dressed in gorgeous costumes, followed by more than a dozen Roman maids with beautiful appearances but equally stubborn expressions, Polport lazily waved a king-size gold-sprinkled ebony bone ink landscape smuggled from the Earth Federation and made for Roman nobles, and walked over with three swaying steps.

Polport was in a good mood, not to mention the credit on the Heavenly Star and the Thirteenth Consecutive Star, although the Battle of Pluto lost a large number of troops and special hunting ships, but he also brought back an unprecedented colorless Christo crystal ball and a large number of high-level crystal balls. Added up to the total credit, Polport's meritorious value has ranked first among the elite of the younger generation of Roman.

In other words, if the King of the Romans suddenly dies, according to the harsh inheritance laws of the Romans, Polport will immediately become the King of the Sullomans.

With the glittering throne of the Garden King in sight, it is not at all difficult for Polport's mood to deteriorate, not to mention that there is a mission in front of him that is not very risky but has an almost astronomical merit value!

The good mood suddenly disappeared without a trace when Polport walked out of the gate of the family castle. Angrily slapped the folding fan in the palm of his hand, and Polport said angrily: "This bastard has really disgraced the face of our Holpalm's family! Can't our family even afford a brand-new shuttle? Why is he still alive?" Polport's teeth itched with anger.

Ducat's series of appearances on Pluto completely angered Polport, especially when the large group of crystals attacked wildly, Ducatt actually did not protect himself but protected a lowly spirit woman, which made Polport's heart even more distorted.

Coupled with the provocation of Gu Evil Dust, Polpot is even more disagreeable to Ducat, all the credit belongs to him Polpott, what credit does Ducatt have as a bastard?

So as soon as he returned to Mars, Polport immediately took action to rectify Duccat, using a large number of high-grade crystal balls he brought back, Polport bought off the real power of the temple, and let Ducart and Lily carry out the indescribable Christo secondary fusion! He wants to solve Ducatt and Lily at once, and he no longer wants to see these two people dangling in front of him!

What made Polport shocked and jealous, Ducatt and Lily actually managed to survive the second fusion, and got unprecedented power!

Ducatt is just a half-breed bastard, the half-breed has no status in the Roman family, no matter how strong his strength is, he is a mongrel, just a coolie's life!

However, Lily is the purest bloodline of the Spirit Clan, as a loyal servant of the Romans for generations, the Spirit Clan is treated much higher than the Ducat, especially the powerful individuals of the Spirit Clan, who are treated favorably by the Roman nobles and sacrificial groups. Faintly, the elder group of the Spirit Clan began to cultivate Lily as the future leader of the Spirit Clan, and the High Priest of the Pantheon also acquiesced to the decision of the Spirit Clan Elder Group after testing Lily's current strength.

"Ducatt, bastard, hooked up with the future queen of the Spirit Clan!" Polport's heart felt as uncomfortable at the thought of Ducat's good fortune.

Stamping his foot heavily, Polpot angrily turned around and hugged a maid, pulling her into the nearest lounge. It didn't take long for the rest room to be filled with moans and gasps. After a full minute and a half of fighting, Polport let out a breath of exuberance. Lying on the handmaiden's slick body, Polportt generally played with the maid's breasts, squinting and calculating: "Perhaps, I can be strong with that little woman?" The Roman nobles are absurd and do not have too strong ethics, but the spirits are traditional and old-fashioned, if Polport can forcibly get Lily, he can possess her forever!

Fantasizing about Lily's pretty face and petite body, Polport felt a scorching heat in his lower body, and he rose to his strength and unleashed another wave of stormy mule bombardment on the maid below him. "Well, the queen of the Spirit Clan, qualified to be my concubine."

If I get Lily, I will be much more sure that I will become the King of the Romance Garden, after all, the body of the King of the Garden is still very strong, and I will need a lot of merits in the future to ensure my status!" So, today, Polport, who looked extraordinarily brave, summoned another maid in, and moved a wave of earth-shattering conquests for fifty-eight seconds on her, and the shuttle emitting black smoke behind Q's ass passed through the thick energy shield above the Holpalm family, almost sticking to the ground and flying forward.

After flying about two hundred kilometers, after breaking away from the monitoring of the outer defense system of the Holzom family, the ancient and dilapidated shuttle with the outer shell suddenly spread a faint silver light, and the old body began to deform like flowing water, and the shuttle plane was exactly the same color as the crimson desert on the surface of Mars, and the shape was as smooth as a seagull's shuttle out of thin air.