Versatile Mage: The Green Snake with Three Flower Pupils Captures Apas

Chapter 94: The Romantic Man, the Palace Mother and the Saint Kneeling

"Yeah, it's me, get in the car."

Song Zhong nodded slightly. Being rich and powerful without pretense is like walking in brocade clothes at night.

"Wow, I never thought a short guy like me could get close to a top-ranked councilor."

The short man was so excited that he was a little incoherent. Song Zhong was said to be a powerful fire-type semi-forbidden spell-level mage, and killing the monarch was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Then wouldn’t this guided tour be stable?
The woman wearing a black veil also looked shocked. Her beautiful deep purple eyes looked at Song Zhong carefully, as if she was thinking about something.

"This handsome young man is really a hidden talent. I wonder what his name is?"

The woman in black stockings spoke in a lazy peacock voice, and looked at Song Zhong with great curiosity.

"Song Zhong, the Song in Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and the Zhong in clock."

Song Zhong looked at the big fox Asharuya and smiled slightly.

"Song Zhong, your name is a bit ambiguous~"

Asharuya's eyes moved, and then she stretched out her slender hands and took off her own black veil.

"Let me formally introduce myself. My Chinese name is Ye Meng'e. Ye means leaf, Meng means dream, and E means graceful. You can call me Meng'e."

The woman in black stockings looked very serious when stating her name, as if she was afraid of making a mistake in any part of the sentence.

"Parthenon accent?"

There was a hint of confirmation in Song Zhong's tone.

"Oh, is my accent that obvious?"

The black-stockinged woman, Ye Meng'e, also known as Asharuya, raised her eyebrows and asked with some doubt.

"I have a girlfriend who also studies at the Parthenon. I hear it when we occasionally talk on the phone."

Song Zhong said with a smile on his face, not hiding his nature as a scumbag of the Poseidon level.

Mo Fan, who was standing next to him, had a very dark look on his face, while the short and strong man were filled with envy when they heard this.

"From this perspective, Councillor Song is truly a playboy-type sentimental man~"

Ashariya covered her red lips with her small hands and chuckled, silently putting on the black veil, with a hint of ridicule in her tone.

"As a wizard who aspires to travel the world, I must let girls from all over the world feel my broad and reassuring chest."

Song Zhong shrugged and said seriously.

"Then why don't you, Councillor Song, join the Parthenon behind me? You can choose any female students from the United States, Britain, Greece, Spain, and other countries."

Asharuya changed the subject and took the initiative to act as a pimp. Bah, that should be considered a sugar-coated bullet.

However, Song Zhong has always been the kind of person who likes to eat the sugar coating and then shoot back the cannonball.

"Does the Temple Mother and the Saintess have both?"

Song Zhong stared at Asharuya's pair of charming lavender eyes with a playful look.

"Your Excellency, as a powerful semi-forbidden spell master, are these words inappropriate?"

Ali, the bearded follower next to him, had a dark complexion and stepped forward to speak.

"I am who I am, steamed bun, why don't you support me?"

Song Zhong spoke in a firm tone. It seemed like the men in the Parthenon were brainwashed and too servile.

In any case, Song Zhong would never be like them. In front of him, only the Palace Mother and the Saint had to bow down and grovel.

"Ali."

The black-stockinged woman, Asharuya, glanced at the bearded man, who instantly fell silent.

"I apologize to Councillor Song on behalf of my entourage. Also, this is my personal business card. Please accept it."

Asharuya took out a light purple business card from the storage magic device, bowed slightly and handed it to Song Zhong.

"Well, it's a small matter."

Song Zhong accepted Asharuya's personal business card and then said:

"Let's go first, and we'll talk slowly when we get to our destination."

Asharuya and the others nodded, their gazes fixed on the silver-white dragon hovering low in the sky. Then, the blue-eyed sub-white dragon lowered its body, and the seven of them leaped onto its broad, silver-scaled back.

Under the envious gazes of the military mages and hunting mages guarding the city gate, he transformed into a stream of silver-white light and flew straight out of the ancient capital.

"Huhuhu~~"

The Blue-Eyes Sub-White Dragon's flight was very stable. It soared above the sky, and the ground beneath its feet flickered like a slide.

"Councilor Song, what brings a prominent figure like you to the ancient capital?"

Asharuya took in the surrounding scenery, moved over, and chatted with Song Zhong.

"Accompany my little brother to find another little brother. What about you, beautiful Ye Meng'e?"

Song Zhong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Asharuya.

In the original story, Astraea is an intelligence dealer who comes to Gudu to find Song Zhong's mother-in-law.

The Cardinal of Heijueting - Salan, Ye Chang.

Of course, the top-secret information received by the mysterious gray-white man in red was transmitted by the bee sting.

That is one of Saran's most proud nine disciples, the bee sting of the Supreme Tribunal - Blue Bat.

Asharuya blinked her beautiful eyes, with a faint and charming smile, and said softly:
"There's a colleague here who's not getting along. We need to come and talk to her."

As Song Zhong expected, Asharuya made a special trip to the ancient capital of China just for this matter.

Just as Song Zhong was chatting with Asharuya, the short man next to him raised his hand weakly and whispered:
"Um, Councillor Song, we're almost at Yangyang Village. You can have your contracted beast prepare for landing."

"Well, Bailong, prepare to land."

Song Zhong's mind moved, and the Blue-Eyes White Dragon roared, flapped its wings and began to land.

On the ground, there are always some fine dead energy gravels everywhere in the Xianchi area, and many undead like to pick up these things.

But between the mountain streams, under the Qinling Mountains, all that caught everyone's eyes was a pile of abandoned and messy wood. There was no village at all!
"Impossible, how could this happen?"

The strong man was stunned when he saw this. He jumped off the dragon's back and ran madly towards the ruins.

"On the map, this seems to be Yangyang Village."

Mo Fan rubbed his eyes and compared the map with it.

"Yes, the map can't be wrong." The short man nodded frantically.

"Let's go to the next village first."

A silver light flashed in Song Zhong's pupils, and a telekinesis pulled the strong man back onto the dragon's back. Everyone nodded repeatedly.

After all, there is no blood here, maybe they just migrated.

Following the map and with the short man's command, Song Zhong and others quickly set off for the next village.

Huacun!

The Blue-Eyes Sub-White Dragon has a huge body, and when it flies, the light blue lines on it leave beautiful long traces that sparkle even in broad daylight.

After a moment, the outline of Huacun came into view.

"It smells like blood."

Song Zhong frowned, and the faces of the short man and the strong man instantly became tense.

Asharuya's beautiful eyes fixed as she looked at the rotting corpse on the ground that was emitting a foul odor.

The rotten corpse had a greedy look on its face. It lay on the body of an old man and cruelly gnawed his internal organs.

Then it suddenly raised its head and pounced on another young villager who was trying to drive it away.

"Telekinesis - Greedy Wolf's Grip!"

Song Zhong glared, and his giant silver-white telekinetic hand pinched the corpse's head, crushing it into a bloody powder on the spot.

"broken!"

The giant hand of telekinesis suddenly disintegrated and turned into a shock wave that swept across, destroying all the undead within a radius of one kilometer!

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