Chapter 676 - 213: Betrothal of the God of War—The Wild Dragon Son-in-law (Second Update, 5000 Words)_2
Feeling idle, Yiyi asked Keke, "How come you ended up sleeping together with Zi Yuan?"
"I came over to deliver a gift in the middle of the night, and I just casually suggested that Teacher Zi Yuan join me for a rest. It was just a casual remark."
To be honest, she didn’t hide anything, "I didn’t expect Teacher Zi Yuan to agree."
Keke was initially worried that her friend might feel dissatisfied due to her hatred towards Zi Yuan.
But Yiyi, after hearing it, showed an envious expression, "Well, she’s really good to you, willing to sleep with you."
"That’s how Teacher Zi Yuan is."
Keke felt a bit proud, but she also shared her thoughts, "Sometimes I feel that Teacher Zi Yuan is very much like my brother..."
"That’s absolutely impossible!"
Seeing Yiyi suddenly refute seriously, Keke was taken aback.
Susan and An Shiyu both instinctively looked over.
Yin Lian realized her reaction was a bit intense and then coughed twice, "I mean, that’s not possible."
"Of course I know it’s impossible," Keke looked at her strangely, "I just feel that Teacher Zi Yuan is influenced quite a lot by my brother, in many ways."
"Oh, lovers, that’s how it is. The longer they’re together, the more they become like each other..."
"Yeah, the comics say the same thing."
Not thinking much, Keke lay on the table, mumbling, "I wonder what my brother is doing with Teacher Zi Yuan now."
"According to Jiang Si, maybe it’s a date."
"Most likely, it’s a date."
"Definitely a date."
Yin Lian, Susan, and An Shiyu responded one after the other.
Blackberry curiously asked, "Do you all really like him?"
The conference room fell silent for a moment.
A few eyes glanced over at Blackberry, causing her to shrink her neck, feeling a bit frightened.
"It’s just that you all seem to be very concerned..."
As she sat there anxious, wanting to escape.
The director of the Disaster Strategy Bureau in Mingxin City finally flew in.
An old Hatcher as well, he said smiling:
"Everyone, we’ve had quite a few gains this time in various aspects."
"The most exciting is about the new usage of Dream Marrow. I’d like to share this with you first, hoping you might bring it to the Cyan Cloud Sect in Beihai to express our bureau’s sincerity. The South China Disaster Strategy Bureau warmly welcomes Cyan Cloud Sect to establish a branch in Southern China."
...
Jiang Si initially wanted to return to the Main God Space to take a look.
After all, the Main God System prompted that Ruo Yun and the others had completed their mission, and he was curious about their gains over there.
However, halfway there, he received an invitation from the Prince of Mirror Country.
Perhaps because of Southern China’s wariness towards Mirror World, the Prince of Mirror Country didn’t dare to casually show up.
Like in Beihai before, he didn’t dare to easily use the ability to pull people into Mirror Space at will.
After all, Southern China’s vigilance against Mirror Country is the strongest.
The damage Mirror Country once caused to Southern China was far worse than that inflicted by Disaster Beast and Witch Association.
That’s an eternal pain in the hearts of everyone in Southern China.
To put it bluntly, the fierce battles between Southern China Magical Girls and Witch Association are mostly for practice.
To prevent another Mirror Country incident from happening.
Meanwhile, Southern China has many magic and technology specifically targeting Mirror Country. If the Prince of Mirror Country dared to casually show his face in Southern China, he would probably be quickly targeted by the South China Disaster Strategy Bureau.
Even Jiang Si doesn’t plan to casually enter the Main God Space.
To avoid creating unnecessary trouble.
Now, even the message from the Prince of Mirror Country did not dare to use Mirror Country’s technology, but tasked people from the Witch Association to contact him through the crystal ball.
The crystal ball of the Witch Association is one of the few props that can avoid detection from the South China Disaster Strategy Bureau, which is the reason why the Witch Association hasn’t abandoned it until now.
Like over in Beihai, there are still too few Magical Girls who can conduct a reconnaissance offensive and defensive battle with the captain through the crystal ball, Siye Liuye and whoever at the Disaster Strategy Bureau are exceptions.
Generally speaking, there’s hardly any magic that can detect the Witch Association’s crystal ball, or else the Witch Association would have no survival space long ago...
According to the message, he left Mingxin City and walked to the outskirts by a river.
Mingxin City is adjacent to a large river, this river is extensive, splitting into several smaller rivers from Mingxin City.
Currently, the place Jiang Si arrived at is by one of the smaller branches flowing from the north of Mingxin City. The river water is rather clear, and there are hardly any people around because the water flow is not strong, you might at most find a few anglers here, not even boats come by.
After reaching the riverbank, he gazed at the shimmering river water, vaguely seeing the silhouette of the Prince of Mirror Country.
Sitting within an isolated space, he looked at Jiang Si coldly.
In the ripples of the river, even his gaze appeared uncertain and shifting.
Jiang Si didn’t think much of it, directly jumped in.
The river water didn’t even splash.
When Jiang Si jumped down, he just felt the world flip, without sensing any anomaly.
When he climbed out of the river, he wasn’t soaked through, only slightly wet.
Perhaps it was done by the Prince of Mirror Country, Jiang Si didn’t really understand the technology here.
As he jumped up from the riverbank, the Prince of Mirror Country sat nearby, holding a fishing rod in hand.
As it turned out, she wasn’t very skilled as an angler; Jiang Si looked over and saw the bucket without any fish.
But then again, that’s good, lest in conversation, he suddenly shifts to boasting about catching a big fish.
His dad there used to be a terrible, avid fisherman, who could talk for a whole day just about catching a small fry, essentially making communication impossible.