Survival of the Stars: Rise of the Fourth Scourge

Journey No.

The upper floor of the palace, the hall outside the master bedroom.

Irina has been waiting since the Regent disappeared.

At first, she was very patient and waited with peace of mind.

One hour passed, three hours passed, five hours passed...

The regent still did not appear, and Irina finally panicked.

"What should I do?"

In the hall, Irina paced back and forth with only anxiety on her face.

Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, once it dawns, the daughters will go here.

At that time, if you want to hide it, you will not be able to hide it.

She was with the regent last night, she was still there, but the regent disappeared.

How does she explain it to her daughters?
Contact Donald Great Sage?
As soon as the thought came to mind, Irina denied it.

With a slight footstep, Irina stopped in front of the glass wall.

She looked at the starry sky outside with an uncertain expression on her face.

Never contact Great Sage Donald.

Don't let the great sage Donald think he failed at this time.

Maybe the Regent needs a little time?
Irina could only hope so in her heart.

While Irina was waiting in the hall, something was happening in the bedroom.

The space under the ceiling suddenly twisted.

The purple-red energy surged out, turning into a vortex with a diameter no less than two meters.

Looking from a distance, the surging red energy makes the vortex look like a big mouth that devours people, roaring like a demon.

Suddenly, a golden light rushed out from the vortex and turned into a golden figure.

In an instant, a pair of huge golden wings stretched out, shining softly on the bedroom.

Between the golden wings, there is a person.

He was naked, naked, with his eyes closed.

The red swirl above his head had disappeared, and he hovered in the air one meter above the bed.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed Li Meng who had disappeared before.

Suddenly, Li Meng, who had closed his eyes, opened them.

In the pupil, a golden streamer flashed past.

Looking around, a trace of bewilderment flashed in Li Meng's eyes.

But the consciousness soon woke up.

The golden wings of light flapped gently, and Li Meng, who was in the air, slowly fell down.

As soon as it landed, the golden wings of light quickly dissipated.

The scattered golden light wrapped around Li Meng's body, instantly turning into a golden nightgown.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Li Meng stretched his waist and yawned, with a faint smile on his face.

He finally knew what Donald was up to.

Finally, I know what the random characteristic of "Children of the Stars" does.

It is the foundation, and this foundation is not only the Yuanxing number, not only the identity of the regent, but also the potential for spiritual potential.

It's very simple, he was favored by the emperor and his elders.

Because he knew nothing about the subspace before, as an otaku, he was relatively closed mentally.

This made his presence invisible to the Emperor.

And what Donald has to do is to open his closed spirit.

That's why Madame Irina seduced him.

Is the Emperor conscious?
Li Meng didn't know, he had never communicated with the Emperor.

But there is indeed some kind of consciousness in that icy sun, just like a god, without any emotional fluctuations.

Li Meng thought of Madam Irina again.

The current relationship with Mrs. Irina was not what he wanted.

He just admired the beauty of Mrs. Irina, and never had any evil thoughts in his heart.

Why can't he bear it tonight? Where did his tenacious homeboy heart go?
Headache……

Pushing open the bedroom door, Li Meng walked out.

Outside, Li Meng saw Madam Irina.

She paced back and forth with her back to herself, looking very anxious.

On the reclining chair, Li Meng sat down lazily.

"What are you thinking about?"

A sudden voice behind her startled Irina.

Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw the familiar figure on the reclining chair behind him from the glass wall.

It's the "king"...

Irina looked surprised and turned around quickly.

"Wang, you have appeared..."

She trotted to the recliner, only joy in her eyes.

Looking at Mrs. Irina beside him, Li Meng seemed to be pointing and said: "Mrs. Irina, thank you for your hard work tonight..."

Irina was taken aback by the words "King".

She knelt on the ground, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "Wang, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it."

Stretching out his right hand, Li Meng squeezed Mrs. Irina's chin, making her look up at him.

Facing Mrs. Irina's dodging eyes, Li Meng said indifferently: "Perhaps you think I should thank you..."

Hearing this, Irina quickly shook her head and said, "I... I never thought about it, Wang, I never thought about it that way."

Seeing that the Prince Regent's expression was a little strange, and his eyes were icy cold, Irina panicked.

Suddenly, Li Meng let go of his hand.

He leaned back, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and said in his mouth: "The perfume on your body smells good, I like it very much, go..."

Irina's face brightened.

"Wang" didn't blame her by saying that.

Standing up, Irina held the long skirt in both hands and bowed to the "king".

She opened her mouth slightly, and said softly: "My lord, am I still your court chief?"

Opening his eyes, Li Meng raised his head slightly to look at Irina.

After only one glance, Li Meng closed his eyes again.

"If you don't want to be, I won't force you..."

Hearing this, Irina breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang" said that he forgave her.

This hurdle can be regarded as the past.

Without saying anything more, he bowed to the "king" again.

Irina turned around and walked out lightly.

However, Irina did not know.

When she turned around and walked out of the hall, Li Meng on the recliner opened his eyes and looked at her back.

Seeing Mrs. Irina's leaving back, Li Meng showed a strange expression.

Mrs. Irina should be around 40 years old.

Thinking of the wonderful delicate body on the bed before, Li Meng felt a little moved.

Mrs. Irina is not young, but her figure is well maintained, and there is no trace of fat on her stomach.

He who has always been calm will have a strong lust for Mrs. Irina.

Mature women are really irresistible...

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Li Meng put aside the random thoughts in his heart.

living saint...

With a pensive look on his face, Li Meng remembered what happened tonight.

It was just a moment, but in reality more than five hours had passed.

Li Meng never expected that he would become a living saint.

He was dead, the moment he was sucked into the Warp, he was dead.

The reason why he still exists is to rely on the power of the emperor and his old man.

He is dead, but exists again, and is separated from the concept of human beings.

Not only that, but there are more memories in his mind that don't belong to him.

Some memories belonging to the living saint...

There are many living saints in the empire.

Although their era has passed away, their power has been inherited by him.

Seemingly thinking of something, Li Meng thought.

A miraculous scene suddenly appeared.

A small cubic crystal drilled out from Li Meng's forehead, exuding a bright golden radiance.

It is very small, only about the size of a grain of rice.

It was floating in front of Li Meng's eyes, exuding a faint golden radiance.

This is the "biological chip" that exists in the brains of human beings on the earth.

With it, humans on earth can see the golden panel and golden subtitles all the time.

It is more a communication device beyond dimensions, capable of communication across galaxies without delay.

Of course, it's not that mysterious.

To say it is a dimension, it is better to say it is a kind of dimensional space similar to subspace.

Regarding the "biological chip", even if he became a living saint, Li Meng still knew limitedly.

Only the presence of "it" can be perceived.

Li Meng knew nothing about the "zero" behind "it".

With a thought, the "biological chip" drilled into the forehead again.

it's dawn...

After tossing all night, it's time for a good night's sleep.

……

Journey No.

In the outer corridor of the palace.

Two figures were communicating in low voices.

"Success?"

The voice was a little mechanical and hoarse.