shock!I became the full-level savior of the infinite game

Chapter 123 The Bride of the Blood Race (5)

Chi Yu sat on the bedside and waited for a full two hours, until daylight dawned, but he didn't wait for Sisi.

She looked at the neatly stacked dresses beside her, frowning slightly.

Sissi hadn't contacted her father?Or did something else happen?
Chi Yu didn't think much about it, after all, it was just a random move she made, even if Sissi really died of punishment...

Wei Na's timid expression flashed in her mind.

"Sissi has never been found, so it must be related to her..."

"Rich people's minds are really complicated..."

Chi Yu muttered to himself, walked to Ophelia's closet, and took out the same dark red dress inside.

Her gaze slowly scanned the layered skirt, the complicated patterns, and the lace piled up on the neckline, cuffs, and waist...

For a moment, Chi Yu was silent.

If you ask why... well, she's never tried this style.

"It feels like the doll dress-up game that girls used to play in elementary school..."

While complaining, Chi Yu put on a petticoat for himself with a slightly youthful look.

——After all, she has been surfing the Internet on 5G all year round. Even if she has never seen the real thing, she probably knows how to wear a similar court style dress.

Just as the last petticoat was put on, Chi Yu heard a clear knock on the door.

Before she could respond, the wooden door was pushed open by two women.

When Chi Yu first saw someone coming in, he was a little wary, but after discovering all kinds of cosmetics and jewelry in their hands, he immediately realized... This is the maid in charge of her makeup.

She suppressed all the thoughts in her heart, sat obediently on the armchair, and let the two maids fiddle with herself...fiddle with Ophelia's face.

After half an hour.

The two maids stared blankly at the girl's face after putting on makeup, and took a long time to look away.

One of them bowed and said, "Miss Ophelia, please follow me to the main hall."

"Ok."

Chi Yuqing nodded, and the emerald earrings swayed accordingly, giving her the illusion that her earlobes were protesting and howling.

Her body froze suddenly.

For the first time, Chi Yu felt that walking was such a painful thing.

……

At this moment, the main hall.

Under the resplendent dome, on the smooth and bright marble floor tiles.

Clusters of green plants and blossoming flowers cling to the tables, chairs, stone pillars, and steps, dyeing the entire hall with a touch of vibrant greenery.

In the hall, eight girls of the same age wore dark red dresses of the same style, walking in twos and threes among the lush vegetation.

From time to time, they leaned over and reached out to touch the buds that were about to bloom.

Surprisingly, with their stroking, the originally tightly closed petals slowly bloomed, stretching their slender and charming figure to their heart's content.

In one corner, two figures stood quietly in the shadows.

One of them was wearing a pitch-black robe, holding a holy book in his hand, with a serious and serious expression.

The person standing on his left side looked like a slender woman, wrapped in an unremarkable gray cloak, with a few strands of smooth red hair protruding from the hood that covered most of her face, swinging left and right with the breeze with.

Seeing the movements of the girls, the woman said in a cold and authentic voice: "Their qualifications are very good, and I can clearly feel the joy of the plants."

The black-robed priest disagreed: "That's because Ophelia hasn't appeared yet."

"Ophelia..." The woman remembered, "That very talented girl?"

"That's right, her talent is even far superior to that of her older sister - Liz."

Hearing these two words, the woman was finally moved and turned her head to look over.

"We agreed that as long as there is her participation... the gods will definitely be able to return."

The woman's pupils hidden behind the hood flickered slightly.

After a brief shock, she chuckled softly: "Don't you think this evaluation is a bit overhyped?"

The priest's expression remained solemn.

After a long while, just when the woman thought he would not reply, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"For her before, maybe it was like this."

The priest's gaze fell on the entrance of the hall seemingly casually, "But, last night... I felt from her..."

In the hall, the intoxicating fragrance of flowers became more and more intense.

The knotted green leaves, the flowers clinging to the branches, and the vines crawling on the ground...all the plants came alive in an instant.

The girls backed away in surprise and hid among them. Wei Na, who had been acting very inconspicuously, seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the porch with surprise on her face.

Accompanied by the sound of light footsteps, a girl also wearing a dark red dress stepped out of the darkness.

She has long golden hair that is brighter than the sun, and a pair of emerald eyes that are clearer than the lake water, and her exquisite face is flawless... the whole person is as dazzling as a gem.

Under the gaze of everyone, the flowers, branches and leaves are intertwined by themselves, forming a laurel wreath representing the beauty of nature.

The woman wrapped in a cloak looked at the laurel wreath, even her eyes were a little frozen.

Just at this time, the priest said the second half of the sentence: "...the breath of the goddess."

"Goddess?" The woman was a little puzzled, and looked at "Ophelia" intently.

In her eyes, the profile of the blond girl changed and gradually reorganized into another equally stunning face.

She has black hair and black eyes, her facial features are perfect, and she has a special temperament that seems calm and crazy.

The woman suddenly realized: "Tifina..."

……

The morning sun is like broken gold, sprinkled on the clear lake, raising sparkling waves.

On the outskirts of Redmoon, a vast manor stands in the wilderness.

Even though it was also bathed in sunlight, compared to the lake next to it, this manor seemed to be shrouded in thick fog... Everyone who looked at it couldn't help but feel a dark and blatant malice in their hearts.

"This place looks very evil." A rather burly man stood in the open space and looked into the distance.

With the ID of "Dragon Singing and Tiger Roaring" on his head, he looks 25 or [-] years old, wearing silver-white heavy armor, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, as if he was a knight walking out of an oil painting.

Standing beside him was a woman wrapped in a black wizard robe with a mysterious aura.

She has long, smooth black hair, a soft face, and looks with obvious oriental features.

"There is no remaining spirituality around." The black-haired woman whose ID is "Siwuqing" said in a deep voice.

"In other words, this manor is dangerous?"

Another girl present was named "Qingluan". She was wearing light yellow half-sleeves and a long skirt with floral patterns. Her long golden-red hair was tied behind her head, like a college student on a trip.

She looked confirmingly at the last player.

　Sacrifice... No, I recommend a sister's new book!

　　"Quick Transmute: Pampering the Villain as a Stand-in"

　　World Destroyer Demon King×Gentle Little Fairy
　　Probably a story about a little fairy who thought he was Bai Yueguang of the Great Demon King, but found out that he was a stand-in (?)
　　The author, Qian Zheng, is right, that cat who is number one on the list of book friends, go tease her, she is super cute!

　　


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