Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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With this intelligence, Ronan and his team could further assess the strength of their opponent.

“Sure.” Lisa readily agreed. It would undoubtedly be advantageous for them to have someone like Ronan go after their archenemy.

Ryan shared the same thought: it would be best if they died together.

“Of course, you must also hand over the information about ghostification,” Ronan said. “I know you will try your best to conceal it, so there are four things that cannot be omitted: first, the technology to give artificial superhumans the ability to ghostify; second, the technology to create weapons that can harm ghosts; third, the technology to give natural superhumans the ability to ghostify; and fourth, the technology to directly absorb other ghosts to strengthen oneself.”

Lisa and Ryan reacted calmly to the first two points, but they were slightly moved when they heard the third point, which was understandable, because Ronan must have already discovered that the two of them were not artificial superhumans, but natural superhumans, but they were ghosts.

Upon hearing the fourth point, the two were shocked, wondering how Ronan knew it.

That's right, refining ghosts into supplements and using them isn't their real trump card. Directly absorbing ghosts to strengthen themselves is. But once this trump card is discovered, they will undoubtedly become true public enemies.

But how did Ronan figure it out?

“I was just guessing, just saying, but judging from your reactions, it turns out you really do have this trick up your sleeve.” Ronan laughed. He was just speculating based on the fact that they refined other ghosts into supplements and that Ryan was confident he could be the leader of the Ideal State.

I tried to trick them with a lie, and it turned out to be true.

Ryan was instantly enraged.

Lisa sighed deeply, realizing she had miscalculated. Under Ronan's relentless pressure, she panicked, losing her usual composure and caution, and fell for such a low-level trick.

“Yes, but we have conditions,” Lisa said.

Ronan waved his hand, "You have no right to make demands, because my willingness to let you go is already more than anything you can offer."

I'll just say it: your lives are in my hands, and everything you have belongs to me.

“You can’t kill us in a short time. We can go and defect to Austria at any time. They won’t let us be controlled by you,” Lisa said. “In that case, you will get nothing.”

Ronan laughed, "Ha, you're a bit naive. Do you think these people from Austria can stop me? I'll kill a seventh-tier being on the spot, and see if anyone dares to step forward. You know, a typical seventh-tier being is much easier to kill than a ghost like you."

Lisa was not to be outdone. "If that's the case, we'll break the seal and let everyone in. Then, they'll all want these technologies, and if you try to monopolize them, you'll be the enemy of the people."

Ronan sneered, his laughter growing even more mocking. "If you lift the seal and let the people in, you'll have to reveal a lot of information. Otherwise, will that huge group of people outside let you off the hook? I can just watch from the sidelines, telling others what secrets you have, forcing you to reveal everything without reservation. That way, I can still get what I want, while you will completely lose all your value."

Want to fight to the death? Sorry, not possible.

“You…” Ryan was furious, but he had nothing to say.

Ronan didn't even glance at Ryan, continuing, "So, give me what I want. That's the best outcome, a win-win." Ronan won twice. Lisa fell into deep thought. She had originally planned to exchange her technical data for Ronan's technology that allowed artificial superhumans to combine. But Ronan didn't even give her a chance to state her terms, unilaterally demanding their things.

“We have a common enemy,” Lisa said.

“But that doesn’t mean we’re allies,” Ronan added. “Make a decision. The people outside the forest are getting impatient. Once they come, I might make a move, and that will immediately put the situation in a more unfavorable position for you.”

Lisa clenched her fist so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh, and finally had to say weakly, "You win, but we can only give you what you want after our plan in Vienna is completed."

Ronan nodded. "Okay, but to prevent you from taking the opportunity to escape, you two should discuss it and have one of you take the hostage." A hostage is necessary, and neither of them can give up the other. If Lisa had other options, she certainly wouldn't have been so tolerant of the masked man, Ryan. Similarly, if Ryan had other options, he probably wouldn't have teamed up with Lisa, who is clearly not his comrade.

“No need to discuss, I’ll take on the role of hostage.” Lisa offered to be the hostage.

Her image isn't good, so Ryan still needs to represent her in public.

“Alright, leave it to me,” Ryan replied.

“Lavana, Louise, Liz, this hostage is yours.” Ronan said, looking at the masked man Ryan. “You can go.” Ryan turned and left, running towards the group of people from the Kingdom of Austria who were waiting for the outcome on the outskirts of the forest. Lavana, Louise, and Liz were perfectly capable of taking care of Lisa, so Ronan didn’t need to worry about them.

"You can go to Noah's place now. He'll arrange a place for you. I can't stay here, so I'll be leaving now." Ronan said goodbye and then left with Madam Zhao. In the blink of an eye, the two arrived at the edge of the blockade and, using the same trick, left the sealed-off Vienna.

Suddenly, only Ravana, her two companions, and Lisa, who was being held hostage, remained in the forest.

Louise called out, "Don't you need any help, Miss Hostage?" "No," Lisa replied. She had a prosthetic leg and could walk without any problems.

Liz came up behind Lisa. "Go." Her "stitching" ability was the key to keeping an eye on this hostage, so she naturally had to keep a close eye on her.

Ravana then followed.

Everything has finally come to a temporary end.

Meanwhile, after leaving Vienna, Ronan took Mrs. Zhao directly to Seres.

Before dinner, Ronan arrived at the summer resort town in the Zhongnan Mountains.

After dinner, Madam Zhao's acute sex addiction flared up again, and Ronan carried her into the house, while also inviting Lu Jianling and Guo Hanlu to come along.

The three of them licked Ronan's penis until it was hard, and Ronan tore open the crotch of Madam Zhao's white stockings and inserted it directly.

While having sex with Madam Zhao, Ronan told Lu Jianling and Guo Hanlu, who were masturbating and warming up beside him, about what had happened in Vienna. Afterwards, they would naturally relay the story to others, so Ronan didn't need to bother to tell them.

"Truly, the land is blessed with talented people." Lu Jianling couldn't help but sigh.

"Heh, that's because our son is amazing." Guo Hanlu and Luo Nan's children born in Seris were raised by this group of mothers in turns, and they basically didn't distinguish between each other.

"Those two have certainly brought something new to the table, but they've gone a bit too far." Lu Jianling had both positive and negative opinions about Ryan and Lisa.

“This kind of thing is a menace, if you ask me…” Guo Hanlu said, just then, a stream of milk suddenly floated onto her. “Oh dear…”

Ronan gave an awkward smile and said, "It was a mistake, a mistake."

Chapter 1249 Three rounds, black and white meat stockings, and a second round.

Five or six minutes later, the scene changed to four people together.

Ronan lay at the bottom, with Madam Zhao straddling him. Her nipples were held in place by the suction cups of the breast pump, drawing milk into a small bottle to prevent splashing. The tear in the crotch of her white pantyhose was much larger than before, and her labia were stretched open by the huge, thick penis. The tight, elastic cavity was filled to the brim with the hard, long penis, and as Ronan thrust upwards, vaginal fluid kept gushing out.

Her slightly plump legs in white stockings sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed as she was being fucked, and her toes in the white stockings sometimes spread out and sometimes curled up, making the white stockings sometimes translucent and sometimes warm under the light.

Lu Jianling knelt behind Madam Zhao. Her large hands parted Madam Zhao's plump, white-stockinged buttocks, the silk already torn at the cleft, stretching further with each parting motion. Lu Jianling wore a double-headed dragon pendant; its extremely thick and long end was inserted into her own fleshy, hairy vulva, while the even thinner, lubricated end was inserted into Madam Zhao's anus.

Lu Jianling wore a pair of thick black stockings with an open crotch. The upper half of the stockings was originally almost opaque, but it was stretched to the point of being almost transparent by her incredibly large, fleshy buttocks, which resembled two mounds of flesh, and her very thick and plump thighs. At her knees, the black stockings gradually became darker and opaque, taking on the texture of thick black stockings. In contrast, the black stockings on her slender calves were a uniform, semi-transparent matte black. At her ankles, the black stockings were completely opaque. At 1.96 meters tall, her legs were very long, and the toes of the black stockings on her feet were completely transparent, making her toes almost visible. The stockings at her heels were also transparent.

The interplay of light and shadow on the stockings further accentuated her incredibly long legs, which seemed to belong only in erotic comics. Meanwhile, Ronan's outstretched legs rubbed against Lu Jianling's black-stockinged legs, enjoying the unique feel of them while simultaneously providing her with a subtle stimulation.

With each thrust, the sheen of her black stockings seemed to flow, making her even more alluring. Moreover, a pair of nipple clamps adorned the nipples of Lu Jianling's incredibly full breasts, each clamp dangling a small bell that swayed and chimed as her breasts moved with each thrust.

Above Ronan, Guo Hanlu crouched low.

Guo Hanlu was wearing a pair of pearlescent flesh-colored stockings, and her lower body was also adorned with a double-headed dragon, one end inserted into her own vagina and the other into Madam Zhao's mouth.

This half-squatting posture, coupled with the occasional thrusting, naturally tightened her leg muscles. However, her legs were already slender and long, so even with the muscles bulging, it only added a slight touch of fleshiness. Under the embellishment of the pearlescent flesh-colored stockings, they possessed a unique beauty.

Guo Hanlu, along with Luo Nan and Lu Jianling, simultaneously penetrated all three orifices of Madam Zhao, satisfying her ever-increasing sexual desire and bringing satisfaction to themselves at the same time.

"Waaah, um ah um ah..." Madam Zhao, who had been penetrated three times, wanted to release that sense of satisfaction through moaning, but her mouth was blocked and she could not make a sound at all, only making muffled and uncomfortable whimpering sounds.

Ronan reached behind him with one hand, touching Guo Hanlu's slender, smooth, and delicate silk-stockinged feet, while his other hand extended with materialized magic, playing with the two nipple clamps on Lu Jianling's chest, indirectly teasing her nipples.

The continuous physical and psychological pleasure kept Ronan's penis, which was inserted into Mrs. Zhao's vagina, in a state of maximum erection.

Gradually, Ronan began to increase the speed of his thrusting.

Lu Jianling also sped up, and Madam Zhao's body was constantly swaying forward, her head arching forward, and her mouth was being penetrated even deeper.

Nearly twenty minutes later, Mrs. Zhao climaxed amidst the triple pleasures of suffocation, the pain and pleasure of cervical dilation, and the strange fullness in her rectum. Milk gushed out, filling the two small bottles connected to the breast pump. Her vaginal fluids overflowed like a flood, soaking the white stockings on her inner thighs until they were transparent. She spat out the dildo, and a large puddle of saliva flowed down her face.

With a series of convulsions, he collapsed limply onto Ronan.

Setting her aside for the time being, Ronan looked at Lu Jianling and asked, "Jianling, how do you plan to proceed?"

"You're about to cum." Lu Jianling first complained a little, then said in extremely vulgar and obscene language, "Cum in my ass first, then fuck me hard until I get hard. I haven't been touched by you in a long time, I want it."

After saying that, Lu Jianling lay down, spreading her buttocks apart so that they faced Ronan directly. Her tightly closed anus twitched enticingly. Ronan then lifted his erect penis, which was covered in semen, and thrust it into Lu Jianling's anus, slowly and completely penetrating her.

"Oh, um." Lu Jianling let out a long groan.

*Smack!* Ronan slapped Lu Jianling's plump, black-stockinged buttocks hard, making her flesh tremble violently. "Feeling good?"

"Mmm." Lu Jianling responded, while swaying her waist and twisting her fleshy duck, letting Ronan's penis stir the intestinal flesh.

She is upright, good at interpersonal relationships, and incredibly reliable. In bed, she can be seductive and wanton. How could anyone not love such a woman? As others have said, Ambrina is Ronan's wife, Dinya is Ronan's lover, and Lu Jianling is Ronan's most beloved mistress.

At this moment, Guo Hanlu leaned over and cuddled with Ronan, kissing him passionately. She had already reserved Ronan's next move.

Ronan vigorously squeezed and kneaded Lu Jianling's black-stockinged, fleshy buttocks and thighs. Her large, fleshy body was incredibly firm and bouncy, and the sheer feel of it was intoxicating.

Not long after, Ronan ejaculated inside Lu Jianling's warm rectum. He didn't pull out but continued.

The penis gradually softens and then hardens inside the intestines.

"Damn it!" Ronan roared and charged forward.

Even Lu Jianling's large, meaty vehicle was shaken by Ronan's blast.

After a long and vigorous session, Ronan finally pulled out. Guo Hanlu unhooked the garter of one of her stockings, took off a pair of flesh-colored stockings, and put them on Ronan's penis. Ronan then lifted the tall but slender Guo Hanlu up, suspending her in the air, and inserted his penis, still covered in flesh-colored stockings, into her vagina, beginning the act of thrusting.

With his anus still wide open, Lu Jianling came up behind Ronan, knelt on the bed, raised his head and stuck out his tongue. He first licked Ronan's balls, then gradually moved back, and finally came to Ronan's anus, where he began to lick the balls.

"Oh, hiss." Ronan made a sound of intense pleasure, and then quickened his thrusting.

As Ronan accelerated, Guo Hanlu gripped his hands even tighter, her fingers digging into Ronan's back muscles.

A moment later, Ronan put Guo Hanlu down, picked up her leg, which was still covered in pearlescent flesh-colored stockings, and turned it upwards, then began to penetrate her from the side.

In this position, it was inconvenient for Lu Jianling to continue the Poison Dragon, so he stretched out his foot and gently slid it behind Ronan to tease and spice things up.

After a series of intense thrusts, Ronan ejaculated over a dozen thick streams of semen, powerfully piercing the stockings covering his penis and spraying into Guo Hanlu's vagina. Ronan pulled out his penis, sat on the bed, and said, "Rest for a bit, go take a shower, and then we'll do a second round." Since Madam Zhao was barely satisfied, a second round was naturally desired.

Chapter 1250 It's inevitable that we can't control everything; the essential characteristics of society also require three connections.

After a quick rinse, the four of them entered the bath.

In the small bath, Ronan and his three companions soaked in the hot water, enjoying the kiwi fruit wine from the mountainside.

As Lu Jianling sipped the clear, yellow-green kiwi wine, he asked Ronan, "Are you really just going to ignore what's going on in Austria?"

“There’s nothing to worry about. Under pressure from superhumans from other countries, they will inevitably have to hand over the two technologies: the ability to grant artificial superhumans ghost-like abilities and the technology to manufacture weapons that can effectively attack ghosts,” Ronan said. “With these two technologies, there won’t be too much turmoil.” As for the technology to grant natural superhumans ghost-like abilities, that’s their secret, and the ability to refine and absorb the skills of other ghosts is something they can’t reveal.

Guo Hanlu poured herself a small cup and interjected, "The implication of 'no major turmoil' is that there will be turmoil."

Ronan nodded. "Of course, war is inevitable. However, you must not think that this is just driven by the ambition of a small group of people in the upper echelons of Austria. In fact, the Rhine region also wants to rebel. You could even say that it is because the Rhine region wants to rebel that the King of Austria has the ambition to restore the empire."

A person's ambition is usually not innate, but rather grows from the prevailing circumstances.

Mrs. Zhao looked at Ronan and asked, "Have the Germans in the Rhine region finally given up on French oppression?"

Ronan shook his finger. "No, it's the French in the Rhine region who want to rebel."

More than a hundred years ago, when Ambrina was in power, Digna was prime minister, and Ronan was regent, France conquered the Rhine region. Later, Ambrina and Ronan enfeoffed their youngest son, Louis, there, and also relocated many non-French people from the mainland to the region.

After Lucien succeeded him, he was a man who valued technology. The Rhine region developed its industry and continued to grow, which benefited the locals. Many ambitious French people also flocked to the Rhine region to seek development and progress.

But then things changed. Before World War I, France's national power reached its zenith.

As the nation's power reached its zenith, the channels for upward mobility within the country also became extremely narrow. Many people from the lower classes were forced to leave their homes, either in the New World or in the Rhine region. They were very similar to the "Hakka people" of Seris, and naturally replicated the drama of "Hakka-native clan wars".

Meanwhile, many ostracized superhumans were exiled to the Rhine region.

Some frustrated French natives with extraordinary abilities also went to the Rhine region, where they merged with the descendants of French military nobles.

The original intention was to have them hold onto this land, but in their pursuit of advancement, they frequently provoked border conflicts. In Seres' language, it was like saying, "Fellow countryman, I'll borrow your head for a while." Naturally, they suffered a blow and were unable to reach the French central government and become high-ranking officials as they had hoped.

This group of people is somewhat similar to the "Hebei warlords" of the Tang Dynasty in another timeline.

During World War I, the Rhineland was brutally exploited but received no reward. Later, they also contributed greatly to the revolution, but after the revolution succeeded, the founding fathers once again kicked them aside.

After decades of accumulated conflicts, the original Germans in the Rhineland could still tolerate it, but the French, who truly controlled the economy and wielded power in this region, wanted to rebel.

"How about this? Doesn't it resemble the conflict between the northerners and the southerners in Seris? So, I can't meddle in these other people's business."

Ronan said.

Madam Zhao sighed, then suddenly remarked, "The struggle between people never ends. I suddenly feel that what that masked man named Ryan said makes some sense."

Ronan handed Mrs. Zhao a glass of wine. “Human beings were originally created to fight against other creatures. This organization later developed into a division of labor and cooperation, forming society. Oppression and struggle are the inevitable characteristics of society. To eliminate this, we can only eliminate society. And if we eliminate society, there will be no more people endlessly pushing the boulder uphill. The world will fall into stagnation, and humans will no longer be human, just as Lavana said.”

There are some things in this world that you can't have both.

Mrs. Zhao sighed again, "I suddenly admire Didi a bit. She's always thinking about these things, but she's never been confused."

“I’m reminded of the story of the desert traveler you told, Ronan,” Guo Hanlu said.

A traveler awoke in an endless desert, a note in his hand that read, "Go to the Promised Land." The road had no end; he saw no one before him, no one after him, but with each step he felt closer to the "Promised Land," with each step filled him with joy. He walked on without looking back. This was Dinia.

The same circumstances, somersaulting one moment and building sandcastles the next, seemingly without hope, yet finding joy in everything – that's Ronan. Both are forever on the road, forever young, yet completely different.

Ronan chuckled. "Ha, actually, she sometimes needs to go on a shopping spree like a woman, eat delicious food, and have sex with me to relax and unwind."

"Who wouldn't like this kind of adjustment?" Lu Jianling joked, casually flicking Ronan's fleshy worm.

Guo Hanlu simply reached out and grabbed Ronan's fleshy worm, looking at him expectantly, "Isn't it time?"

Ronan moved Guo Hanlu's hand away, "Soak it a little longer."

Guo Hanlu poked Ronan's waist with one finger, "Let's dry off, change into stockings, and then do it in the water, how about that?" Ronan's genitals twitched in the water.

"Ha, I knew it, you just like to play tricks." Guo Hanlu curled her lip, "You vulgar thing."