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Chapter 245 Beauty God

After hanging up the phone.

Erin's smile faded, and he fell into deep thought.

After seeing that terrifying black shadow through memory tracing in the Balance Space, Erin's attitude towards Fregra and his daughter became more cautious.

On that day, Erin even considered whether to continue inviting Fregra to work for his Miracle Group.

However, after learning more about Fregra's character and past experience, Erin finally fell for him.

After several divinations confirmed that healing Lilith and recruiting Fregra would not be dangerous, Erin finally decided to continue recruiting her.

For no other reason than that.

Because of Fregra's outstanding resume, if it weren't for his daughter's burden, Fregra would definitely be one of the most dazzling people in the world today.

In the early stages of a startup, the benefits of recruiting such individuals to the company are immeasurable for Miracle Group.

And, I don't know why.

Erin always felt an urge to understand the dark figure that appeared in the ward that day.

It seemed as if a voice from the depths of my being was telling me that it was very important to me.

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Gwen, watching the constantly changing expression on Erin's face, asked curiously, "What happened?"

"Nothing's wrong." After shaking his head, Erin said, "Strictly speaking, it should be considered a good thing. Not long ago, after Aunt Pepper learned about my situation, she recommended a professional manager to help me manage the Miracle Group. I paid a special visit to him yesterday, and he just called to say he agreed to join the Miracle Group..."

Out of fear of the terrifying shadow, Erin did not tell Gwen about it, but simply explained the situation of Fregra and his daughter to her.

After all, Erin wasn't sure what level of existence that dark figure was.

If the other party has the same ability as Adam and his companions in the Mysterious World—that "whatever they say will be known"—then the more they know, the more dangerous it will be for Gwen.

And after that terrifying black shadow...

The experiences of Fregra and his daughter evoked deep sympathy from Gwen.

Recalling the thoughtful look on Erin's face earlier, Gwen couldn't help but ask, "Were you thinking about Lilith's condition just now? Is it possible that even you can't cure her?"

Gwen had witnessed Erin's incredible healing with holy light firsthand, which was why she was even more puzzled by the solemn look on Erin's face when he was deep in thought just now.

"It's very troublesome. The root of Lilith's illness is the calamity energy in her body. If we don't address that root cause, even if I heal Lilith's body, one day she will still end up like she is now."

After saying that, Erin added, "Of course, if she continues to receive my treatment, after a few more treatments, apart from not being able to resolve the root cause of her illness, there shouldn't be any problem in restoring her to a normal life."

During Erin and Gwen's casual conversation.

Fregra also drove his Audi to the Miracle Building.

As soon as we got close.

Fregra was stopped by two security guards.

At the same time, Fregra also noticed the seven or eight security guards who were subtly surrounding him, and their right hands unconsciously resting on their waists.

Upon witnessing this scene, Fregra's opinion of Miracle Corporation's security capabilities instantly rose significantly.

If he wasn't mistaken, these security guards were carrying handguns under their suit jackets.

Such vigilance and a large number of handguns are not something an ordinary person can achieve.

With so many elite armed forces on the surface, there are probably even more hidden in the shadows. It seems that my future BOSS has quite a strong armed force at his disposal.

No wonder he dared to open his company in Hell's Kitchen, that godforsaken place.

However, in this case, it seems that I don't need to persuade him to move the group headquarters to a different location.

In a moment of thought, Fregra quickly identified himself to the two security guards who surrounded him and said that he had already arranged a time with Erin.

After confirming with the front desk via walkie-talkie.

Two security guards led Fregra into the Miracle Building.

Upon entering the Miracle Building, Fregra saw a security gate standing in front of him.

Just as Fregra passed through the security gate, he glanced back casually and saw a man in a security guard uniform scanning something with a device on his car.

It seemed as if he was checking whether his Audi was carrying any hidden danger.

After a quick glance around, Fregra also noticed no fewer than thirty security guards in the vicinity.

Upon seeing this, Fregra's eye twitched slightly.

There seem to be far too many security guards here!

He was wrong.

The security level of the Miracle Building is not corporate level, but defense level.

What kind of company conducts security checks like this? It's not much different from the security measures at airports and customs.

After being shocked by the Miracle Group's excessively exaggerated security force.

Fregra was then brought before Erin.

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Just as Erin was developing Miracle Group with great enthusiasm.

In a magnificent palace in Asgard, the clown Arryn, with a headache, climbed out of the three-meter-long bed.

"Ugh... This is really a headache. I'm never drinking with that guy Thor again."

After being taken to Asgard by Thor, Thor immediately took the Jester Arryn, Jane, and her best friend Darcy to a banquet in Asgard.

Thor and the warriors of Asgard were exceptionally gentlemanly towards Jane and Darcy, but the Joker Arryn did not receive the same treatment.

At Thor's instigation, warriors from Asgard and several gods from Norse mythology rose to offer a toast to Arryn the Clown, the Midgard wizard who had saved Thor.

These physically strong beasts drink alcohol in quantities far beyond what is measured in cups.

Instead, it's priced by the pot or the vat.

At Prince Thor's instigation, the clown Arryn was forced to drink a whole "jar" of fine wine.

If it weren't for the clown Erin constantly using magic tricks to "transfer" the drinks to the ground while he was drinking...

His bladder was probably about to burst.

Even so, the clown Erin, who had been given a lot of alcohol, was now thirsty and had a splitting headache.

Climb down from the bed curtains.

Grabbing the kettle from the table beside him, and gulping down half a kettle of cold water, the clown Erin finally felt his hangover symptoms improve slightly.

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After regaining some of his senses, the clown Erin picked up the water bottle and drank the remaining cold water in one gulp.

After glancing around the excessively spacious room, the clown Erin picked up a set of neatly folded, clean clothes from beside the bed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, the refreshed clown Arryn changed into the Asgardian-style outfit that was placed by his bedside.

Wearing this outfit, the clown Erin seemed to carry a touch of exoticism as he walked to the balcony extending from the room and lifted the golden curtain that was slightly billowing in the breeze.

next second.

A fantastical Asgardian realm came into view of the clown Arryn.

Strange buildings, unlike anything on Earth, rise up in the divine realm of Asgard.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on these buildings, as if draping them in a golden veil, or perhaps the buildings themselves were inherently magnificent, making the vast Asgard look like a golden city.

It appeared exceptionally magnificent and resplendent.

It added a touch of sacred and inviolable majesty to Asgard, the divine realm.

Between these buildings, small boats can be seen paddling their oars, gliding through the air.

Below the buildings, towering Asgardians roamed the streets, adding a touch of human life to this magnificent divine realm.

Further away, there are rolling mountains and a vast lake that blends seamlessly with the sky, seemingly connecting to the end of space.

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"What a beautiful view."

Just as the clown Erin couldn't help but marvel at the exotic gold before him, a seductive voice came from another balcony not far away.

"Besides the beautiful scenery, Asgard has an even more dazzling sight: a little mage from Midgard."

The moment the other person spoke, the clown Erin's gaze followed the alluring tone of the voice and shifted to a beautiful figure enjoying the breeze not far away.

Her skin was as white as jade, as clear as snow, with a slight blush on her cheeks, adorning her exquisite face. Golden strands of hair, blown by the breeze, fell across her cheeks, and her deep brown eyes seemed to be filled with one story after another, making it impossible not to be immersed in them.

Those eyes not only seemed to speak, but also seemed to hold the allure of peach blossoms, their gazes flowing and whispering, as if telling a story.

She hadn't done anything, yet she made the clown Erin feel an intoxicating charm—a natural allure, a deep, visceral longing.

Even the clown Erin was slightly stunned by the allure emanating from this beautiful figure.

next second.

The Cosmic Brain Meditation Method operated spontaneously, guiding the mind to a state of deep meditation, and quickly dispelled the seductive allure that had been irresistibly alluring to the clown, Erin.

After his eyes regained their clarity, the clown Erin did not immediately look away from the figure, but instead praised it with an admiring tone:

"If the beautiful scenery you're referring to is you, then I have indeed seen the most beautiful scenery since I came to Asgard."

When the clown Erin quickly broke free from her charm, a hint of surprise flashed in Lorelei's eyes.

Although she hadn't used any magic, the allure inherent in the "Goddess of Beauty" priesthood was something that ordinary people couldn't escape, let alone someone like the clown Erin who could instantly regain her senses.

Thinking of this, Lorelei, the goddess who originally only wanted to tease the little mage from Midgard, quickly developed a slight interest in the clown Erin.

After lazily stretching and displaying her alluring curves to the fullest, the goddess Lorelei chuckled at the clown Erin, "It's been a long time since I've heard anyone praise me like this. Little mage, you have such a sweet tongue. You must have fooled quite a few young girls with this trick."

After indulging in the beautiful scenery that Lorelei had deliberately displayed before him, the Joker Erin did not answer Lorelei's question. Instead, he asked her, "I am not small at all, beautiful lady. You can call me the Joker."

Upon hearing the clown Erin emphasize that he was "not small," a smile appeared on Lorelei's lips.

However, upon hearing the name of the clown Erin, a hint of doubt seemed to flash across Lorelei's large, watery eyes.

"Joker? The Clown? What a strange name."

In fact, Lorelei had met Arryn the Clown, the Midgard wizard who had been personally brought to Asgard by Thor, during the banquet in Asgard yesterday.

However, at that time, Lorelei's attention was more focused on the other two ladies Thor brought, or rather, on Jane.

After all, Thor was the face of Asgard back then, and Jane was said to be his girlfriend.

For Lorelei, the goddess of beauty who aspires to become the Queen of Asgard, it's impossible for her not to notice Jane, even if she wanted to.

But after learning that Jane was a Midgardian with a "short lifespan," the threat Jane posed to Lorelei decreased significantly.

After all, Odin, the king of the gods, could not possibly agree to Thor's future queen being a short-lived Midgardian.

The lifespan of the Midgard people destined Jane to be merely a passerby in Thor's life.

Although Jane was destined to be just a passerby in Thor's life, Lorelei still carefully observed Jane and analyzed the shining point that attracted Thor to her.

That's why Lorelei didn't notice Thor's introduction of Arryn the Clown, or even Arryn's name.

Of course, this was not important to Lorelei, the goddess of beauty.

Lorelei, the goddess of beauty, who originally approached the clown Erin only to learn more about Jane from him, a Midgardian, quickly developed an interest in this man who was immune to her charm after discovering Erin's unusual behavior.

Thinking of this, Lorelei, the goddess of beauty, parted her lips slightly and turned to Erin the clown, saying softly, "Joker, is it? I'll remember your name. By the way, my name is Lorelei, Lorelei, the goddess of beauty."

(End of this chapter)