You are all my wings!

As a result, she spent more than a hundred years of solitude alone.

The joy of each day lies in enjoying the process of becoming stronger and experiencing the sparks generated by the clash of skills within the professional system.

She had naturally learned to enjoy solitude and restrained her physiological yearning for romantic love.

After all, the great revenge has not been avenged, the country is not restored, and the people are displaced. How could she have just indulged in such entertainment?

The radiant smile on her face at that moment was nothing more than an instinctive pretense learned from her parents since childhood.

She considered herself a profound and lonely person, and therefore looked down on Leon, who was obsessed with romantic love. How could someone like him possibly work hard to save the world?

Lyon heard the sarcasm in her laughter but didn't take it to heart.

There are plenty of women who call themselves womanizers, so one more won't make a difference.

After all, he was indeed being unfaithful in practice.

"Although you say so, you can't be 100% sure, can you?"

Lyon asked with a smile:

"When you saw me last time, although you said you wanted to execute me, the methods you used were only suppressive, not lethal. And now you're just imprisoning me, and you've even come here for a casual chat. Obviously, you're here to gather information, right?"

As he spoke, Lyon lazily added:

"By the way, I am also an astrologer, and a rare one at that, known as the Miracle Astrologer! I knew the world was about to be destroyed when I was at the first level, and I even foresaw the actions of the gods when I was at the second level."

He can say things like that without thinking.

He was very familiar with what level of expertise an astrologer could achieve, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to keep up this act for so long without anyone knowledgeable exposing him.

Now, he is going to cheat a real legendary astrologer to his face.

According to his previous estimates, the higher the rank, the more difficult it is to deceive someone, and the easier it is for him to trigger the advancement enlightenment once he succeeds.

If I can successfully deceive Bai Shaqilai, the astrologer, for a period of time, my advancement to the fourth rank might be within reach.

"Miracle Astrologer?"

Bai Shaqilai frowned slightly.

She'd never heard of that.

"Sir, would you like to take a gamble?"

Lyon also laughed:

"Let me prove to you just how amazing the profession of Miracle Astrologer really is. Once you see it for yourself, you'll know that I'm on your side, no, I could even be your natural ally! After all, do you really believe that someone as lowly as me, only at the fourth rank, could cause the destruction of the world?"

"Humph."

To Leon's surprise, Bai Shaqilai did not respond. She slammed the small gate shut and seemed to have left.

That's strange. It's either gamble or not gamble. What does her reaction mean?

Because he couldn't see Bai Shaqilai's face, Leon wasn't sure what she was thinking.

After thinking for a moment, he gently patted Iris's fair and delicate face:

"Iris, how long are you going to pretend to be asleep? I just saw your eyelashes moving irregularly."

Upon hearing this, Iris's eyelids twitched.

"What, are you afraid I'll scold you for running around and causing us both to get caught?"

"No, I just feel ashamed to talk to you, Leon."

Iris sat up abruptly, her face flushed with shame and embarrassment, her cheeks turning a deep pink.

Leon didn't say anything, but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Iris's eyes widened!

They're already imprisoned, so why is Leon still thinking about raping himself?

However, the effect of this treatment was indeed quite good; all the entanglement and shame in her heart had vanished.

"In the end, it's all my fault. If I had called you back earlier, and we hadn't left the others, there wouldn't have been a chance for Bai Shaqilai to make a move."

After the qw ended, Leon gently stroked Iris with his hand.

He just chose qw, partly because it is the most efficient and exciting option.

Secondly, it was also because the deep purification mode he activated with Iris at the very beginning of the annihilation campaign had just ended, so he didn't need to calculate the time anymore and could refresh it directly.

"Iris, I've channeled some magic into you now. Take this opportunity to meditate and practice, and try to master advanced magic as soon as possible and advance to the fifth rank."

"Leon said."

Iris nodded and said seriously, "I understand. Before I can find a way to break free from Bai Shaqilai's control, I need to become as strong as possible!"

Even after being taken away by Leon, she still didn't feel she could shirk her responsibilities.

Even though it was a battlefield, and even though they knew the legendary expert hadn't been defeated, they still acted impulsively.

So she wants to make it up to them!

If Bai Shaqilai really does kill the two of them later, Iris herself doesn't care, but it would be really wrong of her to implicate Leon!

At this moment, Leon noticed her state of mind and gently patted Iris on the shoulder:

“Remember, our capture might not be a bad thing. Perhaps we can take this opportunity to figure out what Bai Shaqilai’s purpose has been all along. Anyway, you have to believe me, my dear wife. You should know that whether you accept Ma Qilu or not, you are already my wife. From today onwards, we will support each other, make up for each other’s mistakes, and become each other’s support. Do you understand?”

Iris felt a jolt of surprise as she sensed the seriousness in Leon's words, the determination in his eyes, and the gentle touch on her skin.

Wife?

Was Leon's previous marriage proposal serious?

Yes, so I've already accepted the proposal.

[Character Iris's affection level +2%, current affection level 103%]

"Yes, my dear Leon, from this day forward, let me be your eternal support and your eternal wife."

Iris laughed too.

Even in the dark cell, Iris's smile was so captivating, and her entire body seemed to radiate light.

No, her body was glowing!

And the light is getting brighter and brighter!

Immediately afterwards, a gurgling sound seemed to come from within Iris's body.

A powerful aura emanated from her body.

This aura is not a magical aura, but rather an aura enhancement resulting from the improvement of a race's inherent nature, which will have a significant deterrent effect on lower-ranking races.

"This is... a second bloodline sublimation?"

Iris looked at her hands in surprise, noticing that her fingers had become noticeably more lustrous and white.

She was already very fair-skinned and beautiful before, but now, it seems as if a layer of divinity flows around her, giving her a natural charm that surpasses her past.

Lyon was also somewhat surprised. Could it be the effect of that drop of elven tear from before?

It is said that when a pure-blooded elf sheds an elven tear, as long as the emotional fluctuation can be quickly transformed, it may become the driving force for the sublimation of the race.

Clearly, following her first bloodline racial ascension at the sacred mural, Iris's second ascension is an extremely rare occurrence among the elves.

“Iris, look, this is called turning misfortune into a blessing in disguise.”

Lyon laughed:

“In our hometown, fortune and misfortune can be transformed, which shows that our suffering this time may not be without a turning point.”

Iris was encouraged and began to seriously engage in meditation.

Lyon also took advantage of the two modes to begin his own training.

He hadn't formally explored the deep sharing mode that he had started with Machiru before.

Now that Bai Shaqilai is temporarily ignoring him, he needs to seize the opportunity to improve himself.

Entering meditation, his consciousness immersed itself in the shared sea of ​​spiritual information, wandering freely within it.

He discovered that his efficiency in absorbing and digesting this spiritual information had significantly improved this time.

With a single breath, one can feel the growth of one's spiritual power.

……

Inside a tavern.

The strong smell of spilled alcohol indicates that the place had been frequented by many customers not long ago.

Now, the tavern is eerily quiet.

Crunch, crunch.

From the corner of the basement entrance, the sound of someone slowly climbing the stairs could be heard.

Soon, a pair of pink and white cat ears rose from the ground, followed by a delicate and charming pink face with slender eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and bright, star-like eyes. Then came a slender waist, a light pink gauze skirt, and finally a pair of long, slender white legs that stretched out, with fair ankles intersecting with the red ribbons fluttering in the wind beside the stairs.

It was Bai Shaqilai.

"Well, what intelligence have you gathered?"

At the bar, a tall, slender figure in a plain coat sat with her back to the counter and asked in a low voice.

"He claims to be a miracle astrologer and mentor. Have you heard of him?"

"Miracle Astrologer? Ha, he probably made that up."

"Sure enough, I also think he made it up."

As she spoke, Bai Shaqilai looked thoughtful and asked:

"Mentor, what is the reason for insisting on kidnapping Leon Belon?"

Although she was a legend with extraordinary strength, she was exceptionally respectful before this graceful figure.

Instead of answering, the tutor asked:

"You came out so quickly because he mentioned the word 'gambling'?"

"Yes, he also said that if I could prove to him that he was on my side, hehe, I have to say, he is a very confident and bold little boy, not afraid of being imprisoned at all."

Speaking of this, Bai Shaqilai laughed. She had been alone from beginning to end, so how could anyone possibly become her partner?

As for mentors, they are naturally an exception.

"Well, since he mentioned 'gambling,' it means he knows quite a bit about you. You shouldn't have too much contact with him. This person's ability to deduce information from words is exceptional. We must not let more information leak out."

The mentor pondered for a moment and said:

"Here's what we'll do. From now on, stop trying to get information through casual conversation. Just torture him. Ask him as much as you can. We don't have much time. The people who want to save him might find their way here."

Torture?

Bai Shaqilai winked:

"Isn't this contrary to our policy?"

“The situation is urgent. Otherwise, I would have to activate the moles I left in the Vatican to delay them from finding this place. I don’t want to confront Castiglione (the demigod pope) right now.”

"Does the mentor mean they might be able to get the Pope to intervene? How is that possible?"

Baisaqilai was surprised, and the others also realized Leon Belon's potential?

However, if a demigod were to take action, finding someone would indeed be much easier, given their power and the immense strength they possess.

The greatness of the demigod hymns transcends the epic poems by a greater dimension.

"The possibility is not low. You cannot underestimate the value of any divine representative, nor can you underestimate the influence that Leon Belon has on this generation of saintess at this moment."

"Mentor, what magical power does Ang Belon possess that will make so many high-ranking women fall for him in the future?"

Bai Shaqilai couldn't help but ask.

The mentor shook his head, his voice turning slightly somber: "In short, when you contact Leon Belon, just ask him about information regarding the future. Don't listen to or believe anything else, understand?"

"clear."

Although Bai Shaqilai was strange, she didn't ask too many questions.

As a legendary astrologer, getting answers that others don't want to answer isn't difficult.