Arc 3.1 [Chapter 36]
Qu Yasong took Bai Lixin and rushed to the hospital, and police then arrived and rushed the unconscious men to the hospital. The police were baffled by the fact that the suspect had committed suicide in fear of the crime. The police took Oborai Faile's blood in order to identify him.
After dna data matching and analysis, several criminal records for this man were actually found in the large database. Murder, murder, murder, clearly all murders, far more than the 50 unsolved murders!
The police quickly set up a task force to string all these cases together and notified the various provincial and municipal jurisdictions where the cases were located at the first opportunity.
With the suicide of the suspect, those headless murders that had lasted for more than ten years were finally solved.
On the other hand, the private arts university also set up an investigation team immediately after the award show the night before. This was because someone had reported to the university a series of acts such as Su Ruo's absenteeism from classes, finding someone to take exams for him, and cheating.
The team quickly launched an investigation, and after retrieving multiple surveillance footage and seeing the answer sheets for the credit exams, the team determined Su Ruo's behavior. His behavior on the first day was clearly different from the second and third days.
On the second day, the student number was still the same, but the name was written as "Su Qing."
The university had a very high threshold, very strict discipline, and always advocated fairness and justice. The biggest taboo was cheating, and once violators are found, it's immediate expulsion!
Su Ruo's behavior was so appalling that it was widely publicized in the school, and the day after the matter was investigated, the school issued Su Ruo with a notice of expulsion.
Su Ruo woke up in a hospital room after five days and found no one around him, and his surroundings were silent, as if he had been left behind.
As he looked around, he suddenly noticed the envelope with the school's logo on the table. When he reached for the envelope, he realised that his wrist was wrapped in bandages and his fingers were not very flexible.
Suddenly, remembering how Zhao Yunhai had cut his wrist when he was tangling with him, Su Ruo was shaken and used all his strength to control his fingers, but unfortunately, his fingers still did not work. He was apprehensive, and his heart was uneasy.
He tried to control his fingers to open the envelope, but it was as if his hands were against him, they just wouldn't listen. Su Ruo shook his arm in annoyance and opened the envelope with his teeth, and the letter fell onto the quilt.
As Su Ruo carefully picked up the letter, his eyes suddenly widened.
Forced to withdraw from school?
He was discovered having someone take exams and classes on his behalf, and the school authorities gave him an expulsion!
Su Ruo screamed out in pain and despair.
His future, his painting career...his future was all ruined!
Zhao Yunhai, it was all because of Zhao Yunhai!
If it weren't for Zhao Yunhai, that evil star, how could he have come to such a state?1
The door to the room was pushed open and a woman's cold voice came: "Are you Su Ruo?"+
Su Ruo lifted his hazy, tearful face and looked at the person who came.
The woman was tall and elegant. She looked down at Su Ruo contemptuously, and her voice contained anger: "It's all because of you that Yunhai is still in the intensive care unit and not out of danger! His lungs are even more affected. If anything happens to him, you'll be buried with my son! "
"Buried with your son?" Su Ruo sneered.
He had nothing left now. How could he be afraid of death?
Su Ruo gave the woman an indifferent glance: "It's better if your scum son dies, so that he doesn't have to live and cause trouble for others."
The woman was so angry that she couldn't breathe. She slapped Su Ru hard and gritted her teeth, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy you gave my son to make him want to die for you, you bitch! You should be the one to die! "
The woman finished her scolding and left in a rage.
Su Ruo covered his burning cheek, his eyes dull, like a soulless doll.
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A gust of cheek-reddening moans and ragged gasps came from Qu Yasong's bedroom. Bai Lixin's melodious panting moans rose and fell, interspersed with a sometimes gentle, sometimes wild, husky sexy voice that sent Bai Lixin to the pinnacle of desire.
After a long time, the sounds faded away and Bai Lixin lay panting heavily, lying like a salted fish on the bed, unwilling to move even a finger.
Why were there still two personalities when they had already fused their souls? And why are these two personalities even more perfectly synced when in bed?
The first time they had sex, the two souls would still have a delay in action because they were fighting for the use of the body, and he still had a chance to catch his breath. But now the two personalities, whose souls were 100% fused, actually worked so well together, one stopping and the other immediately taking control, being gentle when it's time to be gentle and wild when it's time to be wild.
He recalled s419m's explanation earlier: [Two souls spiritually fusing to 100% does not mean that the two souls become one, only that they will no longer diverge. Their personalities are very different, but their emotions are completely the same].
Bai Lixin wailed in his heart. With this rhythm, they will fuck him to death.
Having had enough, Qu Yasong carried Bai Lixin to take a warm bath and carried him back to the bed, enveloping him in his arms.
Bai Lixin was nestled in Qu Yasong's arms when he suddenly asked, "Was it you who made the video of Zhao Yunhai at the hotel in S country?"
Qu Yasong raised his eyebrows and scratched Bai Lixin's nose, dotingly saying, "You're very smart. At that time, Joey broke into Zhao Yunhai's hotel while Su Ruo was out, pointed a gun at him and said he had to play a game. "
"The game was simple; there were two ways to go; either have Su Ruo kidnapped and he would get 24 hours to save him, or just kill them both. Zhao Yunhai knew that there were many mafias in Country S, so naturally he didn't dare take it lightly, which is why he chose the first path. It was also the one in Faile's video. "
"Originally, I was planning to use this video to help you vent your anger and create conflict between those two. But I didn't think that Faile would do it for me. "
With Faile's death, things had all passed, and the haze that had been weighing on Qu Yasong's heart had dissipated, so now when he spoke of that madman, he no longer felt any rejection.
After hearing Qu Yasong's words, Bai Lixin nodded in realization: "So that's how it is, you're really a ghost, haha." He reached out and squeezed Qu Yasong's abdominal muscles, smiling narrowly.
Qu Yasong wrapped Bai Lixin into his sturdy chest, kissed his forehead, and said, "For you, I will be shameless."
...
With the end of the matter, Bai Lixin slowly repaired his foot at a rate that science could explain.
After that, he gave up painting and continued to carry on Su Qing's heartfelt wish and begin his dancing career, while Qu Yasong continued to be his Mr. Chairman of the Board of Trustees, taking care of the school's affairs while busy with the mafia's whitewashing.
The two were married two years later in S country and have been happily married ever since.
Ten years later, Qu Yasong inherited the mafia family, and by then, the mafia under him had long since been completely whitewashed into a business group, a complete and perfect transformation.
As for Su Ruo, due to his expulsion and ruined hands, he spent his days with low self-esteem and resentment, living on his own in the Su house and unwilling to come out. He even suffered from an attack and could not catch his breath after seeing Su Qing in all his glory on TV every time.
Zhao Yunhai came to see Su Ruo from time to time; not only was he often physically ill from that point on due to the shattered ankle bone that Faile had stepped on and the injured lung, but he was also crippled.
Even so, Zhao Yunhai could not forget Su Ruo, but Su Ruo hated Zhao Yunhai so much that whenever he came he would hiss at the door, hurling abuse. The two were entangled in this way for the rest of their lives until they died.
Bai Lixin and Qu Yasong lived happily ever after. They lived a childless life together and passed away in their eighties.3
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[Congratulations, Lord Host, for obtaining the Lord God Soul Fragment x2, which has been automatically placed in the Lord God's soul box. The mission completion level is rated as SSS, and you will receive 20,000 dimensional points! The points can be freely distributed.]
[Congratulations to Lord Host! The soul attribute level has been raised to B-rank by 99%.]
[Congratulations, Lord Host, a new exchange item has been added to the point exchange window.]
As soon as Bai Lixin's soul broke away from this world and back into the vast void, s419m's system prompts followed. He shook his head and said, [Can I see Dijia's soul fragments?]
This time, s419m didn't hesitate. As soon as Bai Lixin finished speaking, the box of the Lord God that held the soul fragments appeared in the void.
The box opened automatically after sensing Bai Lixin's breath, and the soul, which was a blue flame, flew out again. Bai Lixin found that the flame was obviously larger than the last time he had seen it, and not only that, the colour of the flame had also darkened a bit, so this was the soul that had already fused three soul fragments.
Sensing Bai Lixin, the fire slowly moved closer and stopped in front of Bai Lixin. Bai Lixin tentatively stretched out his hand and gently touched it. He was also in a soul state now, and the moment the two souls came into contact, a warm current passed through Bai Lixin's body, flowing through all his limbs and bones in comfort.
[Ding! Congratulations, Lord Host, the soul attribute level has been raised to 10% of A level!]
s419m beeped excitedly, [Lord host, Lord God has strengthened your soul with the power of his soul!]
Bai Lixin nodded, feeling the difference in his soul, and lowered his head to kiss the blue fire tenderly, "Thank you, my love."10
The fire glowed brightly, and it circled around Bai Lixin a few times before once again abruptly flying back into the soul box.
Only when he saw the soul sox disappear did Bai Lixin lick his lips and say, [s419m, enter the next mission world.]
[As ordered, Lord Host! Now open dimensional teleportation!]
[Ding! You have arrived at the mission world. The system will perform soul fusion for the host. Ding! The soul fusion rate has reached 100%. Performing a scan of the fused body attributes.]
[Ding, scan finished. The original mental power attribute of the body was level C. The physical attribute was also level C. The attributes are now both at the host's attribute level A.]
[Warning: the body physique attribute is too low, unable to carry too high a soul attribute for a long time. The physical body is in danger of bursting. Please use your dimensional points to raise the physique attribute as soon as possible.]
As soon as Bai Lixin broke free from the pain of soul fusion, he ordered: [Don't waste time, world memory.]
[As ordered, Lord Host. The world memories are being collected. Ding! The collection of world memories is complete; now begin transmitting world memories to the Host.]
Bai Lixin closed his eyes and endured the squeezing sensation of memory expansion as he accepted the memories of this world.
This was a C-rank fantasy world, one where magic existed, but it was not pure enough, but before the problem of little pure magic, there was the fearful and frightening creature-the dragon.
In this world, dragons are the embodiment of evil, and wherever they go, countries are turned into purgatory, and all life dies.
The daughter of the world is a princess who saved a young silver dragon when she was young and kept it with her for two years, before sending it away when it had fully recovered.
The rescued silver dragon fell madly in love with the princess and took on human form, lurking in the palace and guarding her with all his heart. The Princess, who knew nothing of his true form, fell in love with the Silver Dragon under his unfailing care, and the two were in love beyond measure.
Just before the princess asked the silver dragon to propose to her father, the latter, seeking the blessing of a powerful neighboring country, offered the princess to the king of that country, Ansel Alexander, the man that Bai Lixin transmigrated into.
Ansel Alexander was a fierce and violent man. The Silver Dragon could not bear to see the Princess married off, and even more so to be separated from her, so he sneaked into the neighboring country's underground palace and freed the Black Dragon, who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years.
The Silver and Black Dragons made a covenant that after the Silver Dragon freed the Black Dragon, it would help the Silver Dragon destroy the neighboring country.
The Black Dragon outwardly agreed to the Silver Dragon's request, but broke the pact immediately after the Silver Dragon freed it.
The Black Dragon first razed the country that had imprisoned him to the ground with all its might, and Ansel Alexander perished in the disaster.
After it had vented its resentment, it once again turned on the Princess' country.
In order to protect the Princess, the Silver Dragon took his original form and defended himself against the flames that spewed from the mouth of the Black Dragon. He then fought the Black Dragon for days to protect the country.
The Black Dragon had been imprisoned in the underground palace for hundreds of years and was already in poor spirits. His strength was already exhausted from destroying their neighbor.
The battle between the two dragons lasted for three days and nights and ended with the defeat of the Black Dragon.
As a result, the Silver Dragon was hailed as a national hero, and the king married the princess to the Silver Dragon, making him his son-in-law to guard the country from invasion.
The Silver Dragon was then united with the princess and they lived happily ever after.
With the blessing of the Silver Dragon, the country quickly rose to power and eventually unified the world, making all the surrounding countries vassal states.
After receiving the memories of this world, Bai Lixin frowned. The current point in time was when the king had just sent a marriage proposal and the princess had become his fiancée.
How would he explain to his lover that he had a fiancée?
Bai Lixin sighed and said, "Forget it, let's find him first."
With this in mind, he said to s419m: [No need to issue a mission. Can you first scan for Dijia's soul fragment? Or is it like the last realm, scanning the whole world to see who has the highest powerful spiritual power?]
[As ordered, Lord Host. Soul scan begins. Ding! The soul scan is over! Your Majesty, after scanning this entire realm, you are the only one with the soul attribute rank at A level. There is no one else besides you.]
Bai Lixin was stunned, [Dijia is not in this realm? What about B? Look for a B level and give it a shot.]
s419m paused and said, [Although there is no human with a higher soul attribute than you, there is a dragon. The black dragon imprisoned in your underground palace has a soul attribute of S and a physical attribute of S!]
Bai Lixin was stunned and glanced down.
A dragon?! A huge dragon?
Bai Lixin gulped and wailed in his heart as he thought of his miserable future sex life.11
Arc 3.2 [Chapter 37]
Bai Lixin was still in a trance when suddenly, the ground shook under his feet. His body swayed, and he turned sideways to grab at the chair handle.
After about two minutes, the ground shaking sensation gradually dissipated and Bai Lixin gulped, [Don't tell me that the earthquake just now was caused by the black dragon?]
s419m quickly replied, [Lord Host is smart as that's exactly what happened. As the power that sealed the Black Dragon gradually starts to weaken, it keeps trying to break free from the shackles. It was because of these cracks in the seal that allowed the Silver Dragon to take advantage of the situation and release the Black Dragon.]
Bai Lixin gritted his teeth upon hearing this [s419m, can you adjust my body to S rank?]
[It is possible, Lord Host. But the pain you will have to endure is unprecedented]
[As long as I don't die! Okay, strengthen my body directly to S-rank!]
[As ordered, Lord Host. 2,500 points will be used to strengthen the physical attributes from C rank to S rank. The strengthening process will be accompanied by severe pain. Please bear with it.]
As soon as s419m's words fell, Bai Lixin felt a heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body, as if every bone was broken and every cell was crushed. The pain was accompanied by a burning sensation in his body, and Bai Lixin only felt as if he was on fire, tormented in a sea of purgatory fire.
He rolled off the chair and lay curled up in a ball on the floor to endure the inhuman pain.
It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact, only five minutes had passed, and the pain faded away. Bai Lixin lay pale and panting on the floor to recover his strength.
When he felt a little more comfortable, he reached out and squeezed the armrest of the beautifully carved gold chair beside him, only to hear a "crack" as the armrest fell off.
This is the power of an S-class physique.
In order to save points to exchange for time reversal props, in the previous worlds, his body's physique attributes were only strengthened to the point where they could withstand his soul level, and that was it. For example, if his soul attribute was B, then the physical attributes just needed to be strengthened to a C level that could withstand his soul attribute.
It wasn't until the last world that he decided to change. He couldn't fail the mission because he was killed in bed by his lover, could he?3
Another half hour passed before Bai Lixin could move his legs. He propped himself up in his chair and stood up, and only then did he have the presence of mind to take stock of his surroundings.
This was Alexander's study, surrounded by the most extravagant furnishings and gold and silver ornaments, with an air of "I am rich and invincible."
The chair, for example, was made of pure gold and had three large sapphires set into its back.
On the opposite side of the chair was a desk made of gold, and on the desk were several sheets of cowhide paper, the most conspicuous of which was the "invitation to marry", embellished with golden threads.
Bai Lixin took a glance at the desk and was annoyed.
He had felt the malice of many worlds previously, but this time it was particularly strong.
The Black Dragon had an irreconcilable hatred towards the Saron Empire, and Alexander's ancestor had beheaded its clan in front of the Black Dragon and imprisoned it here, an act no different from that of Faile in his previous life.
Now, he was the king of the Saron Empire, a descendant of Alexander, the new generation of "Faile."
He was the enemy that the Black Dragon hated with his bones and wanted to tear apart.
Bai Lixin snorted coldly as he thought of the dark days ahead of him.
He looked up at the sky through the window. As the saying goes, it is better to fight with the sky and the earth than with men.
False sub-gods, the more you want to see me kill my lover, the more love we will show you!
Bai Lixin wiped his face, threw back his luxurious silver robe, and went majestically to the underground.
In Alexander's memory, his ancestors had told him that the most evil creatures in the world were imprisoned in this palace, a forbidden place in the Empire, and that he was not allowed to enter it without the permission of the ritualists.
To hell with the ritual, to hell with the no-entry rule.
The entrance to the underground palace was guarded by two tall guards who belonged to the Temple of Sacrifice and were not in his charge. In the Saron Empire, people worshipped divine power, and so priests with divine power enjoyed a high status.
The two guards bowed when they saw Bai Lixin coming, but there was no respect in their eyes, "Your Majesty, may I ask what you are doing here?"
Bai Lixin raised his eyebrows and pointed to the door of the underground palace, "I want to go in."
One of the guards frowned and said in a cold voice, "Your Majesty, this is a forbidden place. No one has the right to enter without a letter from the High Priest! "
Bai Lixin snorted coldly, "I am the king of this country, and I am the master of the Saron Empire, not the High Priest. I am in charge here, not him! Open the door! "
The two guards were unmoved despite Bai Lixin's anger. They looked down at him, no fear in their eyes, backed by the Temple of Sacrifice, and said, "Your Majesty, please leave, or we will not be blamed for our rudeness."
Bai Lixin smiled in anger as he waved at the two men, "Come on, try being rude to me. No need to hold back. I won't blame you if I get hurt."
The two guards looked at each other and actually lowered their lances and made a move to attack.
King Alexander was very unpopular. Apart from his inaction, and his temperamental nature, he would mercilessly flog his attendants for the slightest carelessness, and the crowd was too angry to speak out.
The two guards would not be subjected to this unwarranted punishment as they were under the Temple of Sacrifice, but they could not stand it any longer. Now that they had a chance to teach this tyrant a lesson, they would not let him go.
When Bai Lixin saw them clench their fists, he laughed twice more. Suddenly, like lightning, he struck out quickly at the guard on his left, who, startled, hurriedly raised his arm to block.
But to his surprise, although his arm was blocked in time, it felt as if it had been shattered, tingling and throbbing, and his body flew backwards, straight into the door frame.
Seeing that the move succeeded, Bai Lixin quickly kicked the one on the right with his foot, but this guard was a little more nimble and quickly dodged to one side, while looking in amazement at his companion, who had fallen to the ground groaning.
What kind of strange force was this?
A mere punch knocked him over!
Bai Lixin sneered in his heart, "I'm a man who can now shred metal with my bare hands. How can I be afraid of you little minions? Do you think my S-rank physical attributes are forged for nothing? "
King Alexander was not as comfortable as he appeared to be in this country. All his decisions were made with the approval of the Temple of Sacrifice, and the High Priest was preparing to train him as a puppet, so Alexander was subjected to the Temple of Priests' Temple in every way. This made him so angry that he became violent and cruel, a tyrant whom everyone feared.
But this was the high priest's intention. If Alexander continued to go his own way, the Temple of Sacrifice would have the right to imprison him and exercise the power of the emperor on his behalf. The High Priest not only wanted to take control of the Saron Empire, but also wanted to become the Emperor himself!
Originally, if Alexander continued in this way, the High Priest's plan would have succeeded. But when the Silver Dragon sneaked into the palace and unleashed the Black Dragon, it set fire to the entire Saron Empire and burned it to the ground, along with his dreams.
In order to be happy with his lover in the future, the High Priest must be removed.
What Bai Lixin wanted now was to make a statement, not just a statement, but an act that would put these two men in their place.
When the guard on the right saw that Bai Lixin had knocked the guard on the left to the ground with a single blow, he immediately withdrew his playful expression and bowed his body in attack, his eyes fixed, already in a state of complete readiness for battle.
Bai Lixin casually hooked his index finger, provocatively saying, "That's all from the Temple of Sacrifice guards?"
Hearing that the reputation of the Temple of Sacrifice was being questioned, the guard bellowed and struck first.
With a slight toe tap, Bai Lixin's body skewed to avoid his attack. Seeing that his move had failed, the guard threw several more punches, all of which struck the vital points.
Bai Lixin didn't fight back; he didn't even lift his fist. He just lightly dodged the attacks with the gracefulness of a butterfly flying among the flowers.
The guard threw several punches with all his might, all of which were easily dodged and he was now panting for breath. When Bai Lixin saw that he had lost his strength, he kicked him to the ground and stepped on his feet, "Say, are you convinced?"
The guard gasped for breath and was silent with a condensed face.
Losing to an incompetent emperor was too humiliating!
Seeing this, Bai Lixin took to his and walked to the iron door locked with bulky shackles, sneering, "If you are not convinced, you can come to the Great Hall for a duel. I am always ready to accompany you!"
With these words, he did not wait for the two to react before crushing the chains with his bare hands and pushing open the bulky iron door.
Seeing Bai Lixin crush the chains with his bare hands, the two guards who had been beaten into dogs were already dumbfounded.
Their jaws and eyes dropped to the ground when Bai Lixin continued to easily push open the bulky ten-ton iron door.
What kind of a god could such monstrous strength be? Was it really their useless king?
What kind of monster were they just fighting?
Bai Lixin didn't care what the two thought as he pushed open the gate and walked down the deep tunnels of the underground palace before coming upon a huge square.
In the middle of the square, a hundred-metre-long black dragon was bound in black chains and could not move. A long golden lance was stuck deep in its chest, and a stream of black blood was slowly flowing down from the entrance of the lance!
Seeing the sight before him, Bai Lixin's heart shook violently and his body throbbed with pain.
He looked at the Black Dragon with pain in his heart and clenched his fist fiercely.
The Temple of Sacrifice! You've made your biggest mistake!
Arc 3.3 [Chapter 38]
The black dragon was dying and struggling to open its eyes from its stupor when it heard footsteps. It was staring intently at Bai Lixin with its golden eyes, like an obsidian sun.
Bai Lixin's heart ached again when he saw its wretched appearance.
In his memory, his lover had always been strong and resolute, standing above millions and reigning over the world. When had he ever be in such a predicament?
His lover was supposed to be the reigning god of these billions of worlds, turning his hands to the clouds, making rain, but now he was in this predicament because of the ambitions of a false lord god.
His beloved should not have had to suffer this, let alone pay for the desires of that god.
I will help you, my love.
Bai Lixin looked at the hundred-metre-long black dragon with this thought in mind.
The black dragon opened its golden pupils in a daze. It glanced suspiciously at Alexander standing beyond the magic formation. The tip of its nose twitched slightly, and the smell of blood belonged to Alexander, its enemy, immediately reached its nose.
The black dragon's golden pupils opened, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth to viciously spit out a big fireball in Bai Lixin's direction.
The fireball came so fast and so suddenly that by the time Bai Lixin reacted, it was already in front of his face. Instinctively, he reached out his arms to protect his face and chest, the vital points, but did not feel the searing pain he had expected.
He noticed that just as the fireball touched the edge of the magic formation, it suddenly activated and burst into an eerie blue light, and a translucent blue barrier appeared along the boundary of the formation. The fireball bounced back when it hit the barrier wall and flew straight towards the black dragon.
With a loud bang, the fireball caused a violent explosion when it touched the black dragon, accompanied by a sky full of star fire.
Bai Lixin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked at the black dragon. He breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that the Black Dragon's skin was intact. The defensive power of an S-rank body was truly extraordinary!
He frowned at the golden lance on its chest, which must have been very painful, if not fatal, when it was struck in.
From the memories of the world transmitted by s419m, this lance was the weapon of Alexander I, the founding king of the Saron Empire, who was not only powerful but also had a divine weapon, namely this golden lance.
It was said to have been a divine weapon given by the gods to seal the evil Black Dragon.
With this divine inspiration, he used the Black Dragon's people as bait to lure it into a magical formation and then stabbed the lance with divine power into its chest, thus sealing the power of the Black Dragon.
Since then, Alexander I, who had defeated the Black Dragon with his bare hands, had risen to prominence on the continent, building a nation around the magic formation imprisoning the Black Dragon.
The surrounding countries were afraid of his power, which was comparable to that of dragons, and did not dare attack him.
What bullshit divine power?
It was just the work of false sub-gods. He could feel the power of his lover's soul on the golden spear through the magic formation.
The false sub-god must have absorbed the power from his lover and transferred it to the spear, using the spear to attack his lover's soul boundary. In short, it was using his Di Jia's power to restrict him.
Bai Lixin bit the corner of his lip.
How could these false gods be so fucking insidious? In the last realm, they wanted his lover to kill himself, and in this one, they let him trap himself with his own power.
Bai Lixin recalled from the world's memory that the Silver Dragon had been able to break through the magic formation to save the Black Dragon by using Ansel Alexander's blood.
Alexander I had created the magical formation. The golden spear had also been Alexander I's weapon, and they both had some sense of Alexander's blood.
The Silver Dragon infiltrated the dungeon a total of two times. The first was to make a deal with the Black Dragon and take Alexander's blood under his guidance. The second time, when he returned to the underground palace, he dripped the blood on the edge of the magic formation, then relied on the dragon's strong body and sharp claws to tear the protective barrier apart, followed by dropping the blood on the golden lance and pulling it off, which freed the black dragon.
Now that he had an S-rank physique, it was naturally easy for him to shred the magic formation and pull off the golden spear, but the question was how to solve his long-standing feud with the black dragon after all these problems were solved.
If he rushed to save his lover now, he would swallow him and chew him up before he could say a word!
After some thought, Bai Lixin coughed twice and said aloud to the Black Dragon, "Great Black Dragon, I am Ansel Alexander, King of the Saron Empire, and I am willing to give my life and soul to you and ask for your help."
The black dragon snorted two flames from its nose and slowly opened its mouth: "What tricks are you trying to pull, you cunning, evil human?"
Bai Lixin got down on one knee outside the magic formation and said reverently, "Great Lord Black Dragon, listen to the heart of your devotee. I have heard of your valiant deeds since I was born, and your legend is as addictive to me as a poppy. I have worshipped you for a long time, and this admiration and worship also drove me to finally become the king of the Saron Empire. Because, according to tradition, only the king has the opportunity to see you. "
"But the abominable Temple of Sacrifice has not only shaken my position as emperor, but has even kept me out of this place so that I cannot see you. "Oh great Black Dragon, please give me the power to eradicate these greedy Temple of Priests."
The Black Dragon's golden eyes glittered. The High Priest's frequent visits to take his blood for his own use had angered him greatly. And the Alexander family, with whom he had a long-standing feud, had a feud with the Temple of Sacrifice!
In that case, why not let them kill each other?
What will I gain by helping you? How can I help you now that I am imprisoned by you here, where I can hardly protect myself? "
"Great Lord Black Dragon, I worship you as my main god and my faith. If only you could eradicate the Temple of Sacrifice and let me preserve the dignity of the royal family, I would give everything to you. "
The light in the Black Dragon's eyes intensified, "I need flesh, blood, and soul to regain my power. If you want me to help you, you need to offer your life and soul. "
Bai Lixin gave a bashful smile. "Great Lord Black Dragon, I will! But before that, please allow me to produce an offspring for the Alexander family first, so that I do not become a sinner to our family. "
The Black Dragon sneered in his heart, "Give birth? I will not be relieved to eat only one of you. I will eat one if you give birth to one, and I will eat a pair if you give birth to two. You killed my clan, so I will eat your offspring. Don't you human beings say, "return the favor?"
With this in mind, the Black Dragon nodded, "Okay, I promise you. We dragons have a secret art, the soul contract, and once you sign this contract, you must abide by its contents and implement it strictly, or you will suffer soul-burning. "
Bai Lixin nodded, "Yes, Lord Black Dragon, I am willing to sign a soul contract with you."
The black dragon chanted a long incantation in the language of the dragons, and after about half a minute had passed, the black dragon said to Bai Lixin, "Repeat after me: I, Ansel Alexander, voluntarily enter into a soul contract with Di Suo, and will not harm Di Suo during the contract. After Di Suo has helped me to destroy the Temple of Sacrifice and I have descendants, I will give my life and soul to Di Suo, and be at Di Suo's disposal. ."
Bai Lixin looked up straight into the golden pupils of the black dragon and repeated the words.
Just after he finished saying them, Bai Lixin felt a heat in his forehead, and a consciousness burrowed into his mind, a strong and fierce consciousness, with even a hint of malice.
But the moment this consciousness came into contact with his soul, it shuddered violently and turned into a pool of spring water in an instant.
Bai Lixin felt the change deep in his soul and smiled slightly.
That consciousness just now should be the soul shackle, used to restrain the soul, but this soul shackle also comes from the soul of the contracted person itself. The black dragon was now too blinded by hatred to feel him, but its soul did, and released goodwill towards him.
That was a good sign, wasn't it?
Only when he saw that the contract had been reached did the black dragon speak again, " Put a drop of blood on the magic formation, then stand away from it and I will break through it."
Bai Lixin nodded at his words and took his flashy dagger from his belt and sliced his palm open. The blood immediately gushed like a pillar and stained the edges of the magic formation red.
Bai Lixin then stepped back, but the blood was still flowing down from his palm. The black dragon's eyes narrowed on it and flickered a few times, but it said nothing.
This time the fireball hit the barrier wall again but did not bounce off as it had done earlier. The fireball continued to roll forward, and the barrier wall began to flicker and fade, with a vague appearance of breaking.
Suddenly, with an audible "click", the barrier wall shattered into points of light and turned into nothingness. The fireball broke through the barrier wall and fell straight to the ground, only ten paces away from Bai Lixin, immediately creating a huge crater in the ground.
Seeing the barrier shattered, Bai Lixin wasted no time in walking up to the Black Dragon and saying, "My dear Lord Black Dragon, what should I do next?"
The Black Dragon pondered for a moment, very pleased with this brainiac's initiative, "Drip blood onto this golden lance and pull it out with force. It seals my power, so if removed, I can break the shackles around me. "
Bai Lixin nodded and neatly climbed up the chain to the black dragon's chest, where he held the golden lance in his still dripping palm and wiped it back and forth, staining the otherwise shiny golden lance with a layer of blood before stopping.
He then gripped the spear by the handle with both hands and pulled back hard, pulling it out of the black dragon's chest with a "poof."
As soon as the golden spear left the Black Dragon's body, Bai Lixin heard the Black Dragon let out a long roar and begun to break free from the chains to which it was attached.
The chain began to shake violently, and Bai Lixin's body was thrown right and left, and he had to hold on to the chains. Then he felt a lightness under his feet and his body fell down with the chains.
Just a second before he was about to hit the ground, a wide arm encircled him, not so gently, and prevented him from being hurt.
Bai Lixin froze and tilted his head to look upwards.
Against the backdrop of the light, a tall, handsome, black-haired man in a wide black robe, as handsome as Apollo, hugged him, his golden pupils filled with disdain and indifference.
Bai Lixin shook his head and slowly slid from his arms, smiling weakly, "Lord Black Dragon, you look so handsome even in human form."
Di Suo glanced at Bai Lixin and looked annoyed at his still bleeding hand. "Call me Di Suo."
With that, he took Bai Lixin's still bleeding hand and stuck his tongue out to lick across his palm.
Bai Lixin's body spasmed and he fought back the desire to moan. His face flushed as he looked at Di Suo and thought to himself, "You'd better stop licking me, love, or I'll not be able to control myself.
Arc 3.4 [Chapter 39]
Inside the Temple of Sacrifice, the nine priests were sitting at a round table holding a voting session.
Three days ago, there had been a riot in the north of the Saron Empire, and the High Priest had gone to reform the beings. With the High Priest gone, the nine chief priests have deliberated and voted on various matters in the Temple of Sacrifice, with the higher number of votes prevailing over the lower number.
They were now discussing a matter with great fervor when suddenly a dragon's roar came from outside the temple, and with this deafening roar, the ground began to shake violently.
As the nine priests looked on in disbelief, the door to the council chamber was thrown open, and the two guards who were guarding the underground palace stumbled in over each other, gasping anxiously, "Bad news! My lords, King Alexander has unleashed the Black Dragon! "
The nine priests shook with fear and panic as they rose to their feet and rushed outside the hall.
When they arrived at the palace, Bai Lixin was walking out of the palace door, shoulder to shoulder with Di Suo.
With the golden spear in one hand, Bai Lixin was stealing glances at Di Suo beside him.
Di Suo slowly walked out of the palace, and when the sun shone on him once again, he squinted his eyes, a look of sadness on his face.
How long has it been since he's seen the sun? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? Or eight hundred years?
During the days and nights he had been imprisoned in the underground palace, he had always wanted to leave the place, but now that he had, he realised that the world around him had changed.
How could there still be a place for him in this vast world after hundreds of years?
When Bai Lixin saw the expression on Di Suo's face, his heart ached.
The hand that did not hold the spear gently tugged at the hem of Di Suo's black sleeve and said softly, "Di Suo, first go to the hot spring pool in my bedchamber to freshen up. You must not have bathed for a long time."
When Di Suo was tugged by Bai Lixin, the frustration dissipated in his eyes, leaving only indifference. He gave Bai Lixin a cold, sidelong glance and nodded his head, "Fine, you can lead the way."
Bai Lixin smiled faintly and was about to head towards the bedchamber, but just as he was about to take a step, nine people suddenly blocked their way.
Bai Lixin looked at the nine men, who were cowering and calm, and at the two guards who were following them, and understood. He glanced at them, "What do the nine priests want?"
The nine priests looked at each other, and one of them shouted angrily, "Your Majesty, you have broken the ban by forcing your way into the forbidden place to release the Black Dragon, and according to the law, you should be punished by death! Please go to the dungeon now and await the final verdict of the Sacrificial Hall! "
Bai Lixin sneered, "The law? What law? Who made the law? I am the King of the Saron Empire. I am the Heaven of this country. I am the law. What right do you have as the Temple of Sacrifice to tell me what to do? "
The priest who spoke was speechless. He looked at the surrounding chief priests, nodded slightly, and continued, "Your Majesty, if you continue to be so stubborn, we will have to make you obey the law by forceful means." With these words, the men took a step forward.
As soon as they had taken a step forward, Bai Lixin raised the golden lance in his hand above his head and said in a raised voice: "I, Ansel Alexander, am the chosen divine messenger of the gods. Who dares to do anything to me! Take a good look at this lance, a divine weapon endowed with the power of the gods, the weapon of my ancestor Alexander I. See it as if it were a god, so why don't you all kneel and bow down? "
The nine priests froze; they had always called themselves messengers of the gods and were full of absolute loyalty to them.
The moment they saw Bai Lixin raise the lance, even though they were displeased in their hearts, they still bent down and knelt down in a solemn and grand salute because of their status as priests.
Seeing the nine kneel down, Bai Lixin smiled and withdrew the golden lance, took Di Suo's hand with his other hand, and headed for the chambers, "Let's go, don't mind them."
Di Suo glanced at his right hand, which was taken up by Bai Lixin, and then at the nine men who were kneeling on the ground, but finally said nothing and let Bai Lixin lead him away.
Only after they had gone did the nine priests slowly get up, all of them wanting to say something, their faces depressed.
One of them asked, "What should we do? Do we go after them? "
The priest who had spoken out to condemn Bai Lixin shook his head, "No, this King Alexander has a divine weapon in his hands and is protected by the Black Dragon. Quickly inform the high priest that he should return quickly, for only his divine power can stand against the black dragon. "
The crowd pondered for a moment at his words and nodded, "Good, let's do that."
By the hot spring pool in the back of the bedchamber, Bai Lixin tossed the lance aside and half-kneeled in front of the Black Dragon before reaching for his belt, "Lord Di Suo, let me serve you to undress."
Di Suo looked at the half-kneeling man. He was dressed in a luxurious golden robe, his short, pale blond hair curling behind his ears, his handsome young face now slightly pale from the loss of blood. He had a devout expression on his face, as if he were his god and sustenance.
This man, who had been the king of this country, now begged to serve him without dignity, kneeling on one knee before him.
Heh, after all these centuries, Alexander's bloodline was still so dirty and cunning. This man's heart and patience were nothing less than those of Alexander I. This was another human who could do anything to achieve his goals.
He could even ignore his dignity as an emperor in order to be able to defeat the Temple of Priests.
A cold light flashed in Di Suo's eyes as he suddenly grabbed the hands that had touched his belt and threw Bai Lixin into the pool. He then walked into the hot spring in his clothes and tightly pressed on Bai Lixin.
Di Suo gave a wicked smile and said, in an ambiguous tone, "Serving me in the bath is not that kind of service."
He lowered his body and sniffed Bai Lixin's hair, whispering in a husky magnetic voice, "Ha, the smell of virginity. Didn't you say you wanted to reproduce? How can you reproduce without experience? Why don't you let me teach you first? " With that, he stretched out his tongue and gently licked Bai Lixin's ear.
Bai Lixin's body shook and he almost went limp.
Di Sui chuckled at this, "You are really enjoyable." He stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Lixin's robe, and in an instant, the luxurious robe turned into pieces and floated in the pool of water.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Lixin was like a white that had been peeled from its shell, naked and exposed to Di Suo.
It was only after his clothes had been torn to shreds that he seemed to understand the situation before him, his eyes widening and his pupils filled with apprehension.
Di Suo took in Bai Lixin's expression and sneered, "I haven't had a good time in hundreds of years, and I am very depressed. Weren't you talking high and low about being willing to give your soul and life for me? What, now you're not willing? "
Bai Lixin swallowed, an ugly smile pulling at his face. With a stiff body, he embraced Di Suo and said warmly, "Lord Di Suo, my body and soul are yours. Do as you wish." With that, he moved his face up to kiss Di Suo's lips.
Di Suo avoided his lips in disgust. In the dragon race, making love did not mean loving each other. Dragons were promiscuous and it was in their nature to want to breed. They even tended to interbreed. But there was one thing: only those in love could kiss.
After avoiding Bai Lixin's kisd, Di Suo looked down at the young man condescendingly. Alexander's body was not short, he was 183 or so, and his handsome face had a noble and inviolable look to it.
Now that he had seen the pale, disgusted, yet forbearing look in Bai Lixin's eyes, he was as deflated as a balloon and had no desire to humiliate him. He rubbed his hair in annoyance and said fiercely, "Get out!"
Bai Lixin was stunned but obediently walked slowly to the edge of the hot spring. He was naked, but his back was straight, his head held high, and he looked as confident as if he were wearing the most expensive and beautiful robe in the world, even though he was unclothed.
Di Suo stared closely at the departing back, his eyes full of the rounded ass shaking with every step. As a dragon, he would not have lusted much for humans, but the shape of his butt was so sexy and sultry that even he, a dragon, found it very attractive.
Feeling the desire rise like lava in the small of his back, Di Suo let out a curse and reached down to relieve himself.
As he did so, his mind wandered back to Bai Lixin's white jade like skin, and the heat in his lower abdomen grew stronger and stronger.
Di Suo shook his head, trying to push the young man out of his mind. But the more he tried to do so, the more the image lingered, one moment showing Bai Lixin's upturned ass, the next showing Bai Lixin's pale forbearing expression, all the while imagining a bullied expression on the handsome, ascetic face.
Di Suo's golden pupils eyes glowed like the sun, and the movements of his hands quickened. In the midst of this constant reminiscing and fantasizing, he let out a low growl, and his whole body relaxed.
When Bai Lixin came back after changing his clothes, he saw this scene.
Dragons were lustful by nature, and this world was no exception. Not even the silver dragon, the beloved son of this world, was any different.
After Princess Sophia and the Silver Dragon had established their relationship, the Silver Dragon was almost constantly seeking pleasure because of his nature as a dragon, and this made Sophia live a life of misery.
This continued until the birth of their first child, which succeeded in diverting the Silver Dragon's energy, giving Sophia a temporary respite.
This was the case with the weaker Silver Dragon, let alone his powerful lover.
He could clearly have relied on him for relief, but after seeing the look on his face, Di Suo pushed him away. He may be blinded by hatred at the moment and not understand the meaning of this, but Di Suo still has him deep in his soul.
Thinking of Princess Sophia and the silver dragon, Bai Lixin remembered the briefing from the attendant as he went out to dress. He carried a fresh set of black robes to the hot spring pool and said, in a warm voice, "Di Suo, I have brought you a change of clothes, so change into this once you have washed up. I have some business to attend to. My fiancée and her ambassador are here, and I must go to the parlor to receive them. "
When Di Suo heard the word "fiancée", he felt a huge wave of anger. He spoke before he thought, "Wait for me, I will go with you." Only when he had finished speaking did he realize what he had just said, and he was stunned for a moment.+
He frowned slightly and asked himself, "What's wrong with me?"
Arc 3.5 [Chapter 40]
Ansel Alexander was 26 years old; he had taken over the Saron Empire two years ago and had since begun his destiny as a puppet emperor.
Sophia Serinon, on the other hand, was only 15 years old, or just coming of age according to this continent. How can such a beautiful rose, with all its thorns, withstand the storms?
Unlike the mighty Saron Empire, the neighboring country of Sena was a small country, not only in size, but also in terms of its lack of production.
After the Black Dragon burned down the palace of the Saron Empire, Ansel Alexander and the High Priest died in the fire, leaving the country of Sena to reap the benefits.
After the Silver Dragon killed the Black Dragon, King Serinon used the Silver Dragon as a vanguard to take over the Saron Empire and create a new empire, the Scythian Empire, and the Silver Dragon became a spear in the hands of King Serinon for his beloved Princess Sophia, charging into battle and opening up territories for him.
Bai Lixin and Di Suo walked side by side along the marble-carved corridor. At almost 183cm tall, Bai Lixin was not short, but standing next to Di Suo, who was almost 200cm, he was instantly smaller.
Standing close to Bai Lixin, Di Suo bent down slightly to his ear and said, "My dear sire, if you want, I can raze the Temple of Priests to the ground right now. How about that?"
Bai Lixin's ears reddened slightly and he shook his head, "No, you can't do that. I want to crush them psychologically, not just physically. If we raze the Temple of Sacrifice directly to the ground, in the eyes of the people, the priests will still live on at the altar of the gods, and the history books and wild histories will sing of them as "heroes and faith in the Saron Empire who defied power and were victimized by the perverse and violent tyrant King Alexander."
" I don't want them to be portrayed so positively; I want to tear down their hypocritical facade and smear them with a stain that can never be washed off."
Di Suo narrowed his eyes and looked askance at Bai Lixin, dipping his head and taking a bite of his ear. "So what did you want me to do for you when you saved me?"
Bai Lixin's breath hitched and his ears reddened even more as he turned his head to look fixedly at Di Suo and said, word for word, "Lord Di Suo, I released you because I admire you. Although I wanted to use your power, I did not save you for your power alone. You have been imprisoned in the underground palace for hundreds of years, and I have grown up listening to the history of the Saron Empire day after day for as long as I can remember. " "
What I remember most impressively and shockingly is not how bravely and powerfully Alexander I imprisoned you or how he built an empire. What struck and moved me most was your act of breaking into the magic formation to save your people, despite your own safety. Whenever I hear about this place, I cannot help but conjure up your face in my mind. "
"What kind of mentality did you have at that time to try to save your clansmen regardless of your own life or death?"
The more he spoke, the more impassioned he became, and his eyes were tinged with a brilliant light that shone brighter than the gold in Di Suo's eyes.
A complicated light flashed in Di Suo's eyes as he listened to Bai Lixin's words.
For thousands of years, the human race and the dragon race had been enemies; the dragon race despised humans, and humans despised the dragon race.
Hundreds of years had passed, but Di Suo had never thought that the first person to speak up for him would be a human, or the offspring of his long-standing enemy. How ridiculous. This child is the offspring of a long-standing enemy. This child is the offspring of Alexander I.
Back then, Alexander I was just like this child, rushing to him, telling him of his worship and admiration for him.
But what did Alexander I do when he turned his head? He kidnapped a dragon child, who was barely a month old, lured him into a magical formation and drove a golden lance through his chest.
Alexander I had wiped out all his goodwill and trust in humans, and all he had left now was his hatred for them.
As he watched Bai Lixin's glowing eyes, he thought to himself that it would be a pleasure to stand by the side of the offspring of a long-standing enemy, pushing him step by step to the altar, and then pulling him down when he reached the highest point.
Bai Lixin's flushed face as he cried flashed in his mind. A wicked smile curled his lips as he unconsciously licked the corners of his lips.
When Bai Lixin saw this expression on Di Suo's face, he couldn't help but shiver and his hairs stood up.
What was going through this pervert's mind and why did he feel so terrified?!
The two did not have a fast pace, but both of them were long-legged, and they arrived at the parlour in no time.
As soon as they entered the parlour, they saw Princess Sophia, who was as pure and delicate as a cherry blossom. Princess Sofia was just 15 years old and still had a playful nature in her bones.
She was sitting in a chair, her fingers playing with her naughty light brown hair, twisting it in a circle to the left and then to the right, having fun.
The handsome young man standing straight behind her had silver hair, and even his eyes were silver. He was standing behind Princess Sophia and was looking at her intently with a tenderness that could drown a person.
Seeing both of them ignoring them, Bai Lixin deliberately coughed and aggravated his footsteps.
Sophia's hand, which was playing with her hair, gave a start and looked up suddenly at the sound, her round face both timid and frightened, with a touch of ignorant innocence.
As soon as she saw Bai Lixin, she quickly jumped up from her seat and walked up to him with a light noble lady's step, lifting her gorgeous thousand-layer skirt in a graceful royal ritual, "Sophia Serinon of the Kingdom of Sena greets His Majesty Alexander."
Her voice was sweet and childlike, soft and sticky, and extremely pleasant to listen to.
Bai Lixin smiled faintly and reached out with both hands to help Sophia up. He half-bent down and gently kissed the back of Sofia's hand, saying softly, "Beautiful and pure Princess Sofia, it is a pleasure to meet you." His hands were raised with the grace and elegance of an emperor.
Sophia blushed slightly and withdrew her hand. She whispered, "Your Majesty, I have brought you a gift on behalf of my father. Please don't dislike it." With that, she fetched a box from the table and held it with both hands in front of Bai Lixin.
The Silver Dragon looked at the two people interacting and frowned darkly. He stepped forward in front of Princess Sophia, put his hands on his waist and bent down in ritual, "Dear King Alexander, the gift was brought by the Princess herself. Please look at it." With that, he took the box from Princess Sophia's hand and handed it over.
Bai Lixin looked at the silver dragon that looked like a mother protecting her chick, and after taking the gift, he asked, "Who are you?"
The silver dragon straightened itself up and said, without expression, "King Alexander, my name is Hillman, and I am the personal guard of Princess Sophia."
Bai Lixin raised an eyebrow and said arrogantly, "Oh, so it's just a mere bodyguard."
The Silver Dragon's face stiffened at that, and his hands clenched into fists behind his back.
Bai Lixin smiled lightly and gently opened the beautifully framed wooden box. At once, a faint warm light leaked out from inside. It was actually a large luminous pearl. Princess Sophia said nervously, "
" Your Majesty, this is a treasure that our ambassador found when he was on a mission to the East, and it is said to be extremely precious, which is why it is brought to you."
A gentle smile appeared in Bai Lixin's eyes, "It is a night pearl, a treasure indeed. I am grateful to Your Majesty, Sophia. I should have been the one to visit Your Majesty Serinon in your country, but now it is the princess who has come first. It is my fault for being rude in the first place. "
"Now that the Princess has come, please do promise to let me take you to the back garden to see the scenery. The Princess should not refuse me, right?"
An embarrassed expression appeared on Princess Sophia's face, and she looked slightly at Hillman beside her.
Seeing this, Hillman once again stepped in front of Princess Sophia and said, "Your Majesty, it is late in the day and the Princess has to go back to her tea lessons, so why don't you come back to visit another day?"
Bai Lixin frowned slightly and snorted coldly, "You are a small guard. What qualifications do you have to talk to me? Get lost." He then looked gently at Sofia, "Your Highness, do you also think that a mere tea lesson is more important than a stroll through the gardens with me? Perhaps I should ask His Majesty Serinon himself. "
Sophia stiffened and shook her head desperately, her face pale as she said, "No, of course the garden is more important!"
Bai Lixin smiled in satisfaction, made a shallow curtsy, and said, "Then let us go, Princess Sophia." He had just taken a couple of steps when he suddenly seemed to remember something and turned his head, "Di Suo, I think Hillman needs to learn court etiquette again. Why don't you teach him?"
A wicked smile tugged at the corners of Di Suo's mouth as he half-kneeled and performed a solemn knightly ritual: "As Your Majesty wishes."
Without a word, he stepped in front of Hillman, who was about to follow Bai Lixin and Sophia, and said, in a cold voice, "Guard Hillman, please follow me."
When Hillman was blocked, he frowned and looked at the person with a displeased expression. He was about to retort when a familiar scent suddenly came to his nose, and Hillman shuddered, looking incredulously at Di Suo, "You are..."
Di Suo smiled faintly, "Come with me?"
Hillman's heart was torn for a moment before he nodded, "Okay, I'll come with you."
The four of them thus split into two, each heading in a different direction.
Bai Lixin guided Princess Sophia to the back garden, introducing the names of the flowers as they walked. He was so knowledgeable and so eloquent that in a few moments, Sophia was no longer embarrassed or awkward.
Looking at Sophia, who still looked like a child, Bai Lixin guided her to the pavilion in the back garden and sat her down without a word.
At this moment, Sofia had lost all her initial restraint and stared at the colorful and vast garden with curiosity and awe.
Bai Lixin smiled slightly and asked, "Does Princess Sofia like this garden?"
Sophia nodded vigorously, "I love it."
"Haha," Bai Lixin laughed, "although my back garden is beautiful, it is not a ten thousandth of the world beyond the palace. If you traveled a lot, you wouldn't marvel at this part of my garden."
Sophia's eyes widened at this and asked, "Is the world outside really that beautiful?"
She had been brought up in the palace since she was a child, studying the etiquette of the palace all day long, and rarely had the opportunity to go out, let alone see the so-called big world. It has always been her heartfelt desire to travel the world.1
Bai Lixin nodded, "Would Princess Sofia like to see it?"
Without even thinking, Sofia replied, "Yes!"
The stars in Bai Lixin's eyes shone, "But if you follow your father's arrangement and marry into my Saron Empire, you will never have this opportunity again."
Princess Sophia's body stiffened at his words, and her eyes widened as she looked at him.
Bai Lixin smiled gently again, "Princess Sophia, let me tell you a story. Have you ever heard of a puppet doll? It's a doll that has strings wrapped around its body and is being driven by someone. Its arms and legs are tied with strings, and it can't go west when its master tells it to go east, and it can't cry when its master tells it to laugh. "
But the puppet doll is not a mere doll; it has a heart, she has dreams too. She wants to break the chains, to leave its master and embrace the world freely. One day, just as its master was once again manipulating the puppet doll, it finally could not repress it. It tore at the ropes around its body, trying to resist. But the ropes were so hard that if it wanted to be free, it would have to pay the price. But it didn't care. It tore off its legs and twisted its arms, just for the freedom it wanted. "
"Here, Bai Lixin stopped abruptly and looked quietly at Sophia.
Princess Sophia was listening intently, and when she saw that he had stopped, she asked, "And what happened? What happened to the doll? "
Bai Lixin smiled lightly, lowered his head and blew gently into Sofia's ear: "I'll leave it in suspense and tell you next time."
Sofia only felt a breath of air in her ear. She shivered and instinctively rubbed her ear.
The fate of the puppet depends on how you interpret the story princess. Good luck to you.
Just now, he had used 100 points to exchange for "Dream Weaving", which allows him to weave any dream, and now this dream has been blown into Princess Sophia's head with Qi.
Princess Sofia, I wish you a sweet dream tonight.
Arc 3.6 [Chapter 41]
Sophia stood in the vast and endless open space, the gentle breeze gently brushing her cheeks, seemingly real.
She took two steps forward, and the landscape changed before her eyes to a sea of beautiful flowers. The flowers were so colorful that when the wind blew, the sea of flowers turned into an ocean, with layers of waves rolling over each other.
The beautiful scent of the flowers made Sophia's heart rejoice as she ran through them.
As she ran, the scene suddenly changed before her eyes, and she was surrounded by a sea of fire. There was a man shielding her, and above her head was a huge silver dragon, hovering back and forth, spewing a stream of fiery flame from its mouth and emitting a deafening roar.
She looked around in horror. This palace was strange and familiar, not her own but somehow familiar. Where was it?Oh
yes, it was the palace of King Alexander of Ansel!
Sofia looked at the man who was holding her and realized that it was none other than Ansel Alexander, who was dying.
Ansel Alexander's back was burnt and festering, and his chest had a bloody hole, from which blood was pouring out.
Sophia's face was white with fear, but Ansel Alexander pulled a faint smile at Sophia, his hand trembling as he touched Sophia's temples and said, with all his strength, "Sophia, run, go after the freedom you want."
Suddenly, his eyes fluttered, and his hand dropped feebly to the ground, his eyes losing their sparkle.
It was all too real, so real that Sophia couldn't tell if it was reality or an illusion.
Following the spot where Ansel lay, she was horrified to find that the silver dragon had come to a steady rest in front of her eyes.
Tears of despair flowed from Sophia's eyes as she fell to her knees, her hands and feet limp, tears and Ansel's blood running down her gorgeous white dress.
The silver dragon's eyes narrowed slightly as it stepped in front of itself, and Sophia noticed that with each step the silver dragon took, its body shrank. Its body slowly shrank and morphed until, finally, it actually took the form of Hillman!
Dumbfounded, Sophia stared at the handsome Hillman in disbelief and said, "Hillman, you're a dragon?"
Hillman gave a smitten smile, bent down and took Sophia in his arms and kissed her forehead: "Yes, my Princess."
He picked up Sophia and strolled idly through the wreckage and corpses.
The sunlight slanted into the rubble, half shining on his face, framing his smile in a horrible way.
How could he still be smiling when so many people had died?
Sophia's whole body shuddered with spasms.
The devil! He was the devil!
When Hillman took Sophia back to the palace, she cried and threw herself into King Serinon's arms, accusing Hillman of atrocities and saying that he was a dragon.
But instead of turning the tables on Hillman, King Serinon rebuked Sophia, saying, "Sophia, what do you know? Alexander is a fickle and murderous man. You will not be happy if you marry him. Hillman was just trying to save you."
Sophia looked at King Serinon with wide eyes, remembering Ansel's dying words and looking at the righteous king in front of her.
She pointed at them and cried, "If you really cared for me, why did you make me Ansel's fiancée? If you really only wanted to save me, why did you raze a palace to the ground? I am a puppet, and so is Hillman! We are all puppets for your world domination! "
King Serinon's eyes widened in anger, and he slapped Sophia hard, "Someone, send Princess Sophia to her room to rest."
As Sophia was locked in her room, many visions flashed through her mind, from the dreamy sea of flowers, to Ansel's gentle instructions, to Hillman in his dragon form.
Everything in this world had changed overnight, becoming so frightening and strange.
Sophia suddenly remembered the story of the puppet dolls that Ansel Alexander had told her a long, long time ago.
It was about a puppet doll who would twist its little legs and rip off its arms in order to be free.
Ansel had said that he would tell her the ending later, but now that he was dead, what was the ending?
Sophia wept bitterly as events followed one another, but she was not brave enough to pay the price for her freedom.
She was locked in her room for ten days. On the eleventh day, the door was pushed open.
Silver-haired and silver-eyed Hillman entered the room and half-kneeled in front of Sophia, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and said in a voice as gentle as it could be, "Your Highness, do you remember saving a silver dragon once, eleven years ago?"
Sophia's eyes drifted for a moment, remembering a memory from when she was five years old. She looked at the gentle Hillman and wondered, "You are that silver dragon?"
Hillman nodded, "Yes Princess, you saved me and then set me free. I have been in love with you ever since, so I took human form and came to you. I did not dare ask for anything but to secretly watch over you. But you showed love and care for me that day, Sophia. Don't you remember? I was so happy."
Sofia, frightened by the obsessive look in Hillman's eyes, moved towards the bed in an attempt to put some distance between them.
He saw the way Sophia was running away from him and stood up and jumped on top of Sophia, saying, "Your Highness, His Majesty Serinon has promised to marry you to me, and from today you are my wife and I am your husband, and you will give me kids!"
Sofia's fear increased at the sight of the demented Hillman.
She screamed, flinging her arms frantically at the man on top of her. But her resistance drew further excitement from Hillman, who roared to the heavens and transformed into his original form.
Dragons were free to adjust their body size, and Hillman adjusted his dragon body to human size, and with a flick of his sharp claws, he tore Sophia's clothes to shreds.
Sophia screamed in horror at the sight of her stripped body, flipping over face down and crawling desperately forward, but the bestial silver dragon had already been overcome by instinct and desire.
Dragons are often very dominant to females when they are mating because of their unique skill. To suppress the female dragon in order to produce offspring, the male dragon will often use the sharp claws on his wings to nestle into her shoulders, thus controlling her movements.
Now the silver dragon opened the sharp claws attached to its wings and dug them into Sophia's shoulder.
Sophia's head buzzed with unprecedented pain, but why hadn't she passed out when she was in so much pain? Sophia slumped desperately on her back, with the silver dragon's powerful thrusts behind her.
She wept tears; this was clearly her home, but now the Silver Dragon was hurting her like this and not a single person came to her rescue.
The silver dragon wants to conquer me, but my father wants to use me to conquer the silver dragon, and I am only their puppet from the beginning, forever used by them.
As the silver dragon sprinted faster and faster behind her, Sophia was in a trance, suddenly remembering Ansel's story, remembering Ansel's dying words.
"Ansel, the puppet you spoke of, was actually me, wasn't it?"
For a moment, she was lost in thought, and then her eyes caught sight of the candlestick within her reach.
If a puppet doll could break its legs and arms for freedom, why couldn't she, Sophia Serinon, do the same?
With an unprecedented determination in her eyes, Sophia reached for the candlestick, removed the candle from it and thrust the sharp spike into her throat!
It took all her strength, but Sophia felt a relief and freedom she had never felt before. She looked up at the white sky with a smile of relief, "so this is what freedom feels like."
...
Sophia slowly got up from the soft velvet bed. Her head was blank and dazed for a moment.
Where is she now? Was this heaven? Or was it a dream?
The nurse who had been waiting for Sofia woke up and presented her with a dress, smiling, "Your Highness, you fell asleep after dinner yesterday after returning from the Saron Empire and did not wake up until noon today. It was a long sleep for you. Did you have some beautiful dreams? "
It took a long time for Sophia's mind to sort out the difference between dream and reality, and with a determined and confident smile, she said softly, "Yes Nana, this dream was the most beautiful dream I have had since I could understand."
Nana looked at Sophia in awe. Why did it feel like Sophia had suddenly grown so much in just one night?
In the emperor's study in the Saron Empire, Bai Lixin sat at his desk, his head buried in a cowhide scroll, as Di Suo slowly stepped out of the darkness. His steps were as light as the wind, and he reached Bai Lixin's side in just a few breaths, saying, "Hillman has gone."
Bai Lixin pulled his head out of the scroll and asked in surprise, "Hillman slept until now? The princess even left before him Isn't that a bit too long of a sleepless? "
Di Suo shrugged, "You were the one who said to teach him court etiquette, and I only accompanied him for a few spars. He was so tired that he slept all day and night. "
Bai Lixin's face was smiling gently, but in his heart he was spitting, "With your perverted fighting ability, who could you compete with that would not be exhausted?"
Di Suo looked down at Bai Lixin, who was sitting on the chair. Because it was evening, Bai Lixin had changed into a loose V-neck shirt. His collarbones were half exposed from the collar, faintly glowing a gleaming white.
Looking down from above, Di Suo could even see the two red cherry blossoms concealed by the shirt. The red cherries looked so tender and cute.
Di Suo suddenly felt his mouth and throat dry. He swallowed and continued to observe Bai Lixin, who had re-buried his head in the cowhide roll.
His long eyelashes fluttered like two little brushes, and at the age of 26, his skin was finer and whiter than that of a baby. Even his lips were luminous, as if tempting him to kiss them.
Di Suo was taken aback by his own thoughts and said, "I actually want to kiss my enemy's offspring? Damn, I must have gone too long without mating to have this delusion. "