Zhang Chenran's consciousness explores her spiritual world.
Li Yingying just broke through to the third level of high-level awakening not long ago, but I have never seen her use it.
Dark red stardust, curse system!
It was quite easy. A wisp of dark matter appeared in Zhang Chenran's right hand and penetrated into her heart.
"Zhang, Zhang Chenran"
Li Yingying was startled by his actions and gradually regained consciousness and saw Zhang Chenran's actions.
She mistakenly thought that Zhang Chenran was going to do something improper and glared at him:
"You want to come again?"
Zhang Chenran glanced from top to bottom.
Sensing that the origin had been planted in her cursed stardust, she gently pinched it with her right hand, then lowered her head and kissed it.
Li Yingying was hesitant to accept and reject him, with her hands against his chest, her beautiful eyes, still slightly sleepy, gradually becoming blurred.
"no?"
Zhang Chenran slid his hand from her chest and gently stroked her cheek.
"Why didn't I realize you were so bad before!" Li Yingying said unhappily.
"That depends on where you are." Zhang Chenran still kept his eyes on her face.
Although Li Yingying didn't have a body as hot as Jiang Yinyun's, her looks were at the level of a campus beauty, and he couldn't bear to look away.
"Can you please stop looking at it?"
Li Yingying felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. Recalling her crazy behavior last night, a blush inexplicably appeared on her snow-white cheeks, which was very attractive.
"Don't act like this at a time like this."
"What? What's wrong? Don't you like it?"
"I can not hold it in."
"Hmm. Bad guy."
...…
After a bloody storm.
"You should be leaving the ancient capital soon, right?" Li Yingying asked.
Zhang Chenran looked down at Li Yingying in his arms and stroked her hair: "Tomorrow, I have some important business to attend to and need to go abroad."
"Can you take me with you tomorrow?" Li Yingying asked in a low voice.
"This trip abroad will be very dangerous." Zhang Chenran rejected her request.
Upon hearing this, Li Yingying's face showed disappointment that was hard to conceal.
"I'll come to see you when I return to China." Zhang Chenran lowered his head and kissed her red lips gently.
...…
The next day, Zhang Chenran left the ancient capital and headed for Greece.
To go to war with the Egyptian Empire of the Dead, intelligence must be collected first.
It's not just the combat power of the Pyramid Undead Empire, but also the target he is looking for!
With the Parthenon's connections and intelligence network, they can definitely collect information that is beneficial to them.
Athens, Parthenon Mountain.
Yizhisha's eyes were bloodshot, and she was holding a sharp sword and slashing at the posters hanging on the wall, the photos on the table, and even the portraits that the maids had just brought in, as if she was venting her inner hatred.
With the end of the World University Competition, the portraits of the major contestants were also customized into various peripheral products.
Among them, the peripheral products of Zhang Chenran, the most popular one, are naturally the hottest selling.
Yizhisha secretly purchased those posters and portraits in large quantities.
Every time she saw this face, she couldn't suppress her inner anger!
"Zhang Chenran! Zhang Chenran! Zhang Chenran!!!"
She repeated the name over and over again in a sharp voice, and the sword in her hand kept slashing to vent her anger!
The great sage Melora and the female sage Meiluo were used to it and did not try to dissuade the mad goddess. They just watched quietly.
After a while.
Ishida's heaving chest gradually calmed down, and her face returned to its cold expression.
She threw the sword away and walked over to the cold, smooth recliner and lay down.
"Take the things away and burn them all." Without Yizhisha saying anything, the great sage Merola instructed the maid outside.
The maids' movements were neat and skillful.
In less than two minutes, all the scraps of paper in the room were cleared away and the sword was put back in its place.
"Have you recovered from your soul trauma?" Ishisa remained the same, without opening her eyes or turning her head.
"Thank you for your concern, Goddess. With the help of the Temple Mother, the damage to my soul has almost healed." said the Great Sage Merola.
Ishisa exhaled heavily, suppressing her anger towards that person.
"Your Highness, all the major hidden clans and those aristocratic families are now willing to pledge allegiance to you. I hope you can regain the throne of the goddess as soon as possible." The female sage Mei Le couldn't help but remind him.
Ever since Yizhisha accidentally saw Zhang Chenran's poster a few days ago, she has been venting her anger in this childish way every day as if she were possessed.
Mei Le knew all too well about Ishisa's methods and her absolute dominance.
The reign of Izhisa was almost the most prosperous period of the Parthenon, and everything was under her control.
Because it was the first time she had seen someone lose his composure to such an extent.
Come to think of it, she didn't seem to have any connection with the man who was ranked first in the world's academic competition.
When Yizhisha was still lying in the coffin, Zhang Chenran hadn't even awakened his magic.
What was the reason that caused Yizhisha to hate him so much?
Suddenly, the portraits and posters that were originally collected by the maids were floating in the air strangely, as if they had consciousness and were piecing together their original appearance.
The maids who were walking out of the hall fell down one after another.
Izhisha, the great sage Merola shuddered violently.
A young man in a black windbreaker appeared in the hall at some point, and he looked at the portrait floating in the air with interest.
Whoosh~~~
A black gloomy wind blew, and the portrait that had just been pieced together was eroded by the black wind and turned into black powder and scattered.
"Who are you!" The female sage Meiluo frowned, and a faint magical aura appeared around her.
This person had an oriental face and was totally different from the people loyal to Izhisa.
Not only did he come to the Parthenon, he even sneaked into the Goddess Peak quietly.
Looking at his face, Mei Le remembered that this was the person that Her Highness the Goddess had been hating for the past few days
. Before Zhang Chenran could make any move, the great sage Mei Ruola took the initiative to suppress her.
"Great Sage, you, what are you doing!" Melo was tied up, unable to move or use magic.
"Your Majesty, she is one of your subordinates. I don't know the situation and have no intention of offending you." The great sage Merola said quickly.
Zhang Chenran walked up to her, lifted her chin, looked her in the eyes and asked coldly,
"If you let an outsider appear so close to Her Highness the Goddess, and something happens to Her Highness the Goddess, can you bear the responsibility?"
The eyes of the great sage Melora trembled slightly. She tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart and explained:
"Your Majesty, she has been with Your Highness since her early years and is a loyal subordinate of Your Highness."
"She is an outsider!" Zhang Chenran's tone became heavier.
Mei Ruola was stunned, and instantly understood what he meant: "Meile is one of the most loyal subordinates of Her Majesty the Goddess. Please accept her into the race!"
The female sage Meiluo looked at the great sage Meiruola in disbelief as she saw how humble she was in front of this young man. She turned around and looked at Yizhisha.
At this time, Yizhisha also stood up from the recliner, as if facing a great enemy, with fear in her beautiful eyes.