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  Mr. Liu is like a magical hourglass that never stops flowing, and he's about to set off again, this time to an even more perilous human kingdom and underground world.

  Mr. Jabaal, the penguin butler, has no complaints about his working environment.

  Banquets and salons are a prominent symbol of high society, usually a simple banquet can reveal the status and demeanor of a nobleman. In this regard, Mr. Jia Ba has strong confidence in achieving perfection.

  Because he has the best chef and brewer in this world. What he is most dissatisfied with, however, is that as a grand lord's manor, the great hall of a double dragon worshiping master with outstanding military achievements, there isn't even one official maid.

  Without a butler, Mr. Jabbar would have to personally arrange the wine glasses, knives and forks, adjust the position of the candelabra, arrange the flowers, change the dishes, pour wine and tea, and organize the music and dance, all these trivial matters without a competent assistant. Without these things, it means that the banquet loses its atmosphere, and without an atmosphere, it means that there is no aristocratic style, and without all of this, it thoroughly announces the serious dereliction of duty of the housekeeper.

  Mr. Jabbar was fifty years old when he retired from Windsor Castle, which is the royal palace of the Kingdom of Bhutan.

  After his retirement, Mr. Jabar was repeatedly invited by various dignitaries to become a butler, and over the past eleven years, he had served as a butler for three prominent families, earning high praise. He had just been warmly invited by Governor Rosenborg of the Northeastern Province to serve as Chief Etiquette Officer at his residence. The governor's mansion was not only filled with beautiful women, but also had many human dancers from the desert, and Governor Rosenborg secretly kept a swan maiden and a hill giantess as his concubines, the latter being only twelve years old, standing at just under six feet tall, with a lovely face. Due to this situation, Mr. Jabar, who was extremely gentlemanly, strongly requested retirement after realizing that even if he tried to stop it, it would be ineffective. Therefore, Governor Rosenborg sent him and his family to the Jadeite Cold Workshop as a gesture of goodwill.

  Although he disliked being a dissolute steward, it did not mean that Mr. Jia Ba could tolerate his own mansion only having one giant and strong man doing odd jobs.

  The Jade Cold Master has three thousand beauties, but not even a single maid. When guests come to serve tea and water, it's either the boss himself or those stupid goods like Ao Bao Fei Luo. Twisting their big buttocks while secretly making out with each other, this is simply unbearable for Mr. Jia Ba Er.

  If it were only the Pixiu tribe that lived here, it would be fine. But this place is full of beauties! Among the four tribes of beauties in Meng, the Swan Tribe is holy and pure, the Fox Tribe is charming and seductive, the Butterfly Tribe is light and graceful, and the Medusa Tribe is enchanting and alluring. Even the imperial palace couldn't possibly have such a complete collection. Feicui not only has all of them, but also owns all the beauties of the Butterfly Tribe who gather here. If you add the Jia, Siren, and Dragon Girl, as well as the sleeping Mermaid Princess and the two bosses, Jingyu, this place doesn't have to be the gathering place of all the beauties in the world, at least it has ninety percent of them.

  With this in mind, Mr. Jabbar, the penguin butler, personally selected twenty unmarried butterfly women who were good at singing and dancing as maids for the city lord. The beautiful and clever maids not only brought glory to the city lord but also became a great help to the butler.

  However, this selection was a bit of a waste of the butler's time. There were too many applicants, and it almost made his eyes blur. Unlike Oluo Fei Luo and those kinds of fools, who would be tongue-tied and bewildered even if they spoke clearly.

  Liu Zhen was stunned and all the high-level leaders who attended the banquet were also bewildered. Was this still the same big cafeteria as before?

  The soft light of the night pearl weaves a dazzling array of lights, without leaving any dead ends. The light is soft but not dazzling, the tablecloth is folded into fan-shaped flowers, and the knives and forks are arranged neatly like a knife cut. Along the line, the plates and dishes, although not expensive oriental porcelain, are polished to shine like new. On the long table, there is also a vase with a few fresh flowers in full bloom, several of which are not expensive, but it's unknown where they came from on this cold winter day, arranged in a scattered yet harmonious manner.

  A row of beautiful butterfly tribe maidens stood around, the penguin butler wore a tailcoat, his hair was neat and tidy, with one hand behind his back, the other hand holding a snow-white tablecloth wrapped wine jug to pour wine, although the wine jug was only made of bamboo root carving, Butler Jabbar held it, a distance from the wine glass, still poured out a line of wine, not a single drop spilled.

  At the sight of this luxurious scene, every rough man unconsciously restrained his own rogue posture and sat solemnly in his own seat.

  "When the lord returns, it would be best to purchase some carpets and silverware from the human realm. This time, let's just make do with something simple." The penguin butler bowed his head and retreated to one side, saying so.

  "Extravagance is the greatest original sin." Jabar, the steward, smiled with a pleased expression and very politely and subtly praised the lord: "The decoration here has hardly spent too much money on it. In this regard, I share the same view as you, my lord. A true noble does not need to prove his taste with jewels and extravagance."

  "Respected Housemaster, you've really gone to a lot of trouble." Elder Anduril exclaimed with great delight.

  "You're too kind, Lord Anduril." Javar the steward nodded slightly: "There are still many things that need to be prepared here, including those with emblems, carriages, and some antiques and calligraphy. We are still lacking in these areas, but I am delighted. The Sleeping Beauty-style manor house is the most tasteful castle I have ever seen."

  That was forged in fire. Liu Zhen thought secretly.

  "Your Lordship, I have admired the calligraphy and painting you created yourself. Your refined taste and talent moved me deeply. In fact, you can use canvas to create art, don't use banana leaves anymore. Otherwise, I won't be able to frame them." Butler Mr. Jia Ba Er said, turning his head to face the Lord.

  "Really? Then I'll use canvas next time. Liu Zhen felt that his image had suddenly become tall and full."

  After entering the warm dinner, surprises became more and more. Although the dishes cooked by the half-bodied chef were delicious before, no one had ever thought that a piece of pan-fried bamboo rice cake, cut into a diamond shape with a knife, would be arranged in a plate to resemble a chrysanthemum flower. No one had ever thought that stuffing lemongrass into the belly of a roasted suckling pig and then adding several tender young chickens would produce such a flavor.

  Same flavor, just changed a form, today's dinner party has completely changed the atmosphere, dessert, fruit, main course. Under the arrangement of Guan Jia, it was presented one by one with the most scientific procedure, ensuring that several big eaters did not destroy the overall atmosphere, especially the old butler's wine-mixing skills were breathtaking. Rum was mixed with passionfruit juice and ginseng juice, just a little bit, not only did the color change to a variety of colors, but the taste also became extraordinary.

  The passionate song and dance began, with the good dancer among the Bimon leaving a heavy-colored butterfly tribe woman, using dance to bring the atmosphere of the wine party into **.

  Mr. Jia Baolong, the butler, was still a bit regretful that due to insufficient rehearsals, today's banquet seemed a bit rushed.

  Daisy and Yorna noticed a detail, the lord was appreciating the butterfly tribe maidens' song and dance with eyes like a starving prairie wolf foraging in the snowy wilderness, two pupils fluttering with green light, his Adam's apple violently swallowing saliva, unable to conceal an evil intent.

  "His eyes are terrifying." Yolna whispered.

  "You don't understand him, he's been looking at every pretty woman he sees lately. His eyes are shining like a thief's." Daisy replied quietly.

  "Didn't Avril used to be a poison person too? I didn't hear you say, he used that intestine thing......" Yuelna's face turned a bit red and she couldn't continue speaking.

  "Avril used to be a poison man. But he never took his own safety seriously, but now that he's become a poison man, he doesn't dare take risks for those few wives of his." Daisy slowly sipped her wine and said: "His heart is actually more delicate than anyone else's, it's just that you don't understand him yet."

  "Hmph..." Yelena glanced at Daisy, her small mouth pursed high: "I heard he used to plan to sell Eve, I really don't understand how the two of them got along later, and even took care of each other's broken arms and legs."

  "Hasn't planted emotional roots, has already planted emotional roots. Who can say this clearly?" Daisy added another sentence. He now sleeps restlessly every night."

  "How did you know?" Nana was very curious.

  "I always see him smoking cigars outside at night." Daisy suddenly sighed for no reason.

  "He won't take advantage of you, will he? You're the only one who's poisonous like him." Nana said quietly, sizing up the lord's gaze.

  “。。。。。。”

  "How can we follow a lecher?" Nana sighed softly.

  "Are heroes not allowed to have desires? Are they supposed to be perfect?" Daisy sneered.

  "Your tone is becoming more and more like his." Nana glanced at the lord opposite her and said to Daisy.

  The lord's gaze seemed to be fixed on Daisy, who hastily turned her head away, feeling both shy and angry, but not knowing what to do, she could only lower her head and fiddle with the hem of her clothes.

  Guo Guo had a cloth tied around her neck, twisted her little butt to smile at the two fairy dragons, and pointed to under the table with her small paws.

  Two fairy dragons unclear about the situation, pretended to pick up knives and forks, bent down to take a look.

  You little rascal! Daisy and Nana blushed together, pinched the little scamp's cheek, and made his powdered face crooked with laughter.

  "What a big tree! Green blessings... On the grassland, a Mongolian rises... A dirty parrot on one side is learning to sing in a weird tone, a small tune of a jade cold dialect."

  Mr. Jabbar, the penguin butler, was startled by the singing voice at first, then finally let out a long sigh of relief that the parrot hadn't sworn this time.

  At the banquet, although he was a bit distracted and had some extraneous thoughts, Lord Liu still managed to take care of business and arranged all matters. Given that Medusa would soon be their neighbor, Liu left his heavy cavalry behind. Bellamy, Robbie, and Vieli also stayed home, training the 86 new Cerberus prisoners together. Only one Cerberus could be born from seven births in the Dog Tribe, and the total number of Cerberi in the southeastern province was all in Feicui. Along with them came forty or so small lion-like iron-armored Cerberus dogs. The intense training had not yet begun, and it would be difficult to live up to the glorious title of Feicui's militia.

  This time, following him to visit the human kingdom and the underground world are the original members, only bringing Fei Luo, two green party monks, hippopotamus poet and panda warrior, as for Newton's empty cavalry, only half of them were brought along, Autga master and his apprentice, not very suitable to appear in Dorothea again, this time, can only be left in Emerald Cold.

  Apart from Song Tannie, Avril was also packed into a coffin filled with water and stored in the Seventh Degree Space Ring. This ring is quite good, with a load capacity of 50 tons per space, but every time an item is summoned, all seven spaces' items come out together, which is a bit troublesome.

  Two Peril tribe ritual masters are currently traveling and practicing, also shouting to open their eyes together with the past. The Lemel Lord of the Huan Xiong ritual master has two human archers, one of whom died in battle, and the other is the divine archer Jieqin Neivede who used the peacock arrow to defeat the beast spirit.

  Actually, they just didn't want to go, and Liu Zhen was about to find a way to trick them into going. It's better this way, everything is settled. The Dark Elf Kingdom in the Ink Crystal Canyon was also considered part of the underground world back then. However, compared to the underground world under the entrance of the Karemudo Plains, the Dark Elf Kingdom could only be considered an anthill. The two Rod Holders had at least a few dozen followers, and having a group of exceptionally powerful warriors follow them wouldn't be a bad thing.

  It's said that Medusa will be coming to the nearby area later, and the steward secretly remembered this in his heart. He plans to recruit a few Medusa maids at some point to fill up the entrance of the Cold Frost Manor.

  This time, Feilong's outing was more majestic than any previous one. Each person had three giant wheels to take turns resting their feet on, because even with the giant wheels, carrying the massive body of a Mammoth warrior was still a bit strenuous.

  Mr. Butler Javar magically produced three carriages, and Fico was so stunned that he was taken to the ring by Mo'er to be in a daze, just chatting with Ge Ruin inside.

  As for the cane that Jia Ba prepared for himself, Liu Zhen didn't take it this time because he already had a long arrow as an amplifier instrument, which looked similar to a gentleman's cane.

  It's possible that he had already grasped the silent battle song, or perhaps he couldn't help but imitate Mu Rini's coolness after seeing him, so Old Liu's instrument changed from his previous zither to a silver Xiao.

  Under the guidance of Butler Jia Ba Er, Lord Liu realized that carrying a wolf-toothed club with him was too crude and didn't match his elegant image as a famous martial artist. The butler's words reminded Old Liu that Chairman Mao had never even fired a rifle in his life, yet he conquered the whole country without meeting any opponents, so Old Liu immediately adopted this suggestion.

  However, he also played a slippery head. The surface of the silver Xiao was coated with a layer of secret silver. In addition to being used as an instrument, it could also be used to hit people. Of course, in between, Nana helped make a layer of threads, and a three-edged spear was hidden inside the Xiao. If all else failed, he would pull it out and stab.

  The Hell Dragon Crystal on the string was also given to Moe, and Aria's two months of magic training had a solid foundation and understanding, so her progress was rapid. She just lacked a staff to match, as for Moe's song-enhancing instrument, under Helen's strong request, she chose to use silver bells and magic crystals on her wrist, which looked both beautiful and neat. Helen beat the war drum with such force that it made her feel deeply depressed in her heart, and she transferred this emotion to Moe's body all at once.

  It's strange to say, but in these two months, Mo Er followed Helen and suddenly learned a few dazzling war songs and dances from the two powerful priests of the Perel tribe. Although Helen's natural understanding is so exaggerated, it can be considered as a rare genius among the priest apprentices. The two Perel tribe priests are so annoyed that they couldn't find any good apprentices after searching everywhere, but now they have become mentors for others instead.

  Lao Liu couldn't understand this matter either, Mo Er could use Chinese war songs, but also made progress on the Mongolian war songs, and even learned war dances, although the progress was a bit slow. Compared to Lao Liu who couldn't improve his singing skills and could only rely on epiphanies, Mo Er was already in a different league. If he continued like this, he would be qualified to be his mentor.

  Due to the rainy season, the continuous heavy rain had not stopped. Liu Zhen and his party stepped onto the road, feeling that they should speed up their journey. After half a month, they set foot on the vast Donau Plain towards the extension of the Kingdom of Dolotte.

  On this road, there were also many native bandits lurking in the grass, but after seeing the flag fluttering in the rain curtain, the native bandits wisely gave up their original intention and quietly retreated. A group of bolder wild bandits stood on the side of the ancient barbarian road paved with old stone slabs, bowing and sending off the convoy, earning a silver coin as a reward.

  Although the time was a bit long, fortunately there were horse-drawn carriages, and nothing could be done to rub mahjong tiles, the days passed quickly, each person's space ring. Dry food was fully prepared, and the days passed leisurely.

  As they approached the human border outpost, chaos was inevitable. Since encountering the wolf cavalry's night raid and the defeat of the Dragonwind Mercenary Group, several of Dolot's border outposts had retreated repeatedly. They encountered a powerful Bimon squad, although the other side flew a flag bearing sheep and horse tails as a diplomatic emblem, but these human soldiers were still somewhat timid... The story of the Dragonwind Mercenary Group had spread throughout Dolot like a plague.

  They didn't dare to stop them, but letting them go was also a concern that would lead to military law. They could only follow far behind, like a small tail, and the snowball grew bigger and bigger. By the time they reached the first castle on the border of Dolotte, there were more than 300 border guards following behind the carriage of Feilongcuo.

  Liu Zhen could be certain that as long as it was a border fortress, the Sharba family would inevitably send their own trusted personnel over after taking power. Sure enough, when they arrived at the first border fortress, Ivor Fort, the lord of the castle personally came to inquire about their purpose.

  When he learned that it was the Lord of Bimon who had come to Dolotte, the lord of Yves Castle took a deep breath. He didn't know how to deal with this matter, and from any angle, the relationship between Bimon and Dolotte was ambiguous at present. However, it was not within his authority to let them in rashly. After trying to persuade Lord Bimon and his party to stay in Yves Castle for a few days, a letter from Chancellor Caperro arrived with a pigeon, which finally allowed the lord of Yves Castle to breathe a sigh of relief.

  Liu Zhenhong finally entered the human kingdom he had fantasized about countless times.

  Three days after heading east, the lingering rainy season came to a halt here. Although it still rained every other day, it was no longer as continuous as the vast wilderness of Dunhuang, and the climate became warmer after crossing the Lei Feng mountain range. Even the branches by the roadside sprouted tender green buds, with signs of swallows flying low overhead. The air had a sweeter quality compared to the Dunhuang wilderness.

  This procession was more frightening to the people along the way than the arrival of the diplomatic mission, although in this border area, the population is not dense, but every farmer who saw the hippopotamus poet and panda warriors' majestic appearance stumbled and fled to the village and rang the alarm bell, which made the human knights escorting Lord Bimun feel a little ashamed.

  After entering the vast plain of Karim, the horizon suddenly opened up, and the villages along the road were quiet and peaceful. A wisp of smoke rose from each village, expressing an unspeakable harmony.

  Along the way, the earthy baozi saw many new and interesting things, such as workers catching leeches in the rice fields, castrated male singers singing on the side of the road, and retired soldiers training children in a wheat field by the roadside.

  The water leech collectors were wading through the paddy fields on their legs, luring out the water leeches that had awakened from hunger, and then slapping them down with their hands. According to several human knights who accompanied them, these water leeches were used by the church's priests to treat illnesses, such as internal bleeding or purulent blood, which could not be cured by holy light healing techniques. After listening to the knights' explanations, two green-robed monks nodded repeatedly.

  Eunuchs were some handsome young slaves who were bought back, castrated from a young age so that their vocal cords would remain clear and could sing in a female voice to make money. After hearing the plight of these poor people, Liu's reward money became even more generous.

  As we went further east, the crowd grew denser. The people here didn't seem as intimidated by the Panda Warriors as before. Although their gazes still held a hint of hostility and fear, most of them could still manage a smile. Many children even followed behind our carriage, giggling and pointing at the new black eye circles on the Panda Warrior's face.

  In the meantime, many ridiculous things happened. Many foolish villagers, seeing Gottani's holy and beautiful wings, were so scared that they immediately knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down their faces as they praised God, saying they had seen an angel. Their actions made Gottani, whose face had been frozen for a long time, reveal some warm smiles, and Liu Zhen also occasionally used soft words to comfort her, finally making the Swan Maiden Knight more cheerful.

  As for the lord circling around Songtani, Helen and Ningyu didn't have much of an opinion. However, Miao'er and the two fairy dragons had a look of unwillingness on their faces. Nana even bluntly thought that the lord was just a freeloader, implying that she hadn't gotten her share yet and was resentful about it. Helen and Ningyu sighed and shook their heads in bitter laughter upon hearing this.

  What a disaster! Old Jingyu kept repeating this sentence over and over again.

  O'Neill also showed his poet's nature, occasionally playing a small tune on the flute in the Treehouse Bar. Occasionally winning thunderous applause, but humans seem to be more stingy, O'Neill

  Niel prepared a large fur hat and as a result got several copper coins.

  After another long and arduous journey, they finally arrived at the capital of the Kingdom of Dolotte, Valencia City. The prosperous human society opened the eyes of the Bimon people, who had never seen such a grand sight before. The city of Serses Phong was the most prosperous place in the northeastern province of Bimon, but compared to this human city, it seemed insignificant. Just one pedestrian street in Valencia City was five times wider than the entire city of Wiser, with luxurious carriages flowing endlessly and colorful flags fluttering high above the Gothic-style tower buildings.

  As the Sharba family's reputation, they couldn't afford to splurge on welcoming this Bhutanese envoy group, after all, face was still important. Yu Lun also had to consider it, and under the leadership of Xiaolong, a trusted aide of the Sharba family who had been expected for a long time, Liu Zhenhan's party was arranged to rest at the post house, which had already been fully booked by Prime Minister. It was quite refreshing and clean. The red wall and green willow in front of the door added a touch of elegance.

  Liu Zhen was surprised to find that since he had pulled Song Tanni into the carriage, their procession, even when entering Valencia from the main road, did not cause any waves. It was as if a small stone had been thrown into a small stream.

  Count Toti had been waiting for a long time at the Qiu Inn, and the Charl family was not mentally prepared for the arrival of the Lord of Florence. They seemed to be tied up and couldn't guess what the Lord had come for.

  Here is the translation:

  The conversation with the Sharba family was brief and to the point. Liu Zhen made two requests to Count Toti regarding the Arms Workshop: First, the agreement with Swan Master would remain unchanged, but the blacksmiths assisting them had to be of low quality, the lower the better; even if it meant opening a few more shops, it didn't matter. Second, all iron and ore would be transported to Razor Mountain under the guise of finished clothing and accessories for the Cold Iron Blacksmiths. This way, Liu gave face to others while not putting himself in a bad position. As for whether they would be discovered later, Old Liu wasn't worried; Swan Master's surface-level strength was already so formidable, and there must be hidden strengths behind him as well. After all, if the legend of the Swan Master were that simple, even Old Liu wouldn't believe it himself.

  At this time, Ning Yu naturally didn't forget to bring Gatan Ni into the room to play mahjong.

  Regarding the proposal of Lord Emerald to meet with Cardinal Dorothy, the capital's Red Archbishop, and to use the matter of Soul Return and Purification as an excuse, Prince Consort's face showed a difficult expression. The clergy of the Church are in a superior position, and it is still a bit difficult to move them, especially since several Holy Halls have fallen recently in Emerald. What the Church intends to do is still unknown, even to the Charle family.

  With great difficulty, Earl Toddy decided to try first, but also did not guarantee success.

  Liu Zhen was very pleased with the actions of this imperial son-in-law. Since being taught a lesson, this imperial son-in-law had become much more mature than before.

  Totti was also puzzled, this violent and wild leader of the Pigeon tribe, how did he suddenly become so refined and elegant? However, the more Old Liu acted with elegance and dignity, the more terrifying he seemed in the eyes of the Grand Marshal.

  After the formalities were over, Count Toti invited Lord Haku to attend a welcoming party at the Saiga household tonight. The head of the Sharlbaugh family, Duke Capello, will personally welcome Lord Haku.

  Ignoring others' orders, Liu Zhen also prepared a Doulian for each of them and they began to stroll through the bustling streets of Valencia. After walking for a while, Liu Zhen understood why the Grand Marshal had smiled mysteriously earlier. Dorothea was a country of mercenaries, and the streets of Valencia were filled with various mercenary agencies and bars. Mercenaries and swordsmen could be seen everywhere, including some who looked like Monon warriors.

  Liu Zhenhong roughly calculated that on the way here, he had already seen at least one Taige tiger person and two Bule cow-headed people. The cow-headed people were wearing iron chain armor and carrying huge long-handled double-bladed axes, their tall and sturdy heads standing out in the crowd.

  "So that's how it is!" Liu Zhen was suddenly enlightened, and it turned out that there were many mercenaries of various races who had joined the human mercenary group to make a living. The humans in Dolote had obviously gotten used to mercenaries of all kinds, with elves, dwarves, and kobolds everywhere. It was actually Liu Zhen himself who was being overly surprised.

  The humans of Thorold are more familiar with the mercenaries than he is, so there's no need for him to continue wearing a cloak like a ghost. The sight of the mighty warriors wearing cloaks is quite eye-catching, so he simply orders them to take off their cloaks.

  As expected, although humans were intentionally sizing up the suddenly appearing Bimonweis, they were also pointing and whispering to each other, but there wasn't a scene like Liu Zhen imagined where everyone would scream loudly all at once and the entire street would become chaotic.

  "Am I a boring knight who has watched too much?" Old Liu stroked his chin, muttering to himself. GuoGuo wore a bear skin high hat and a pair of small sunglasses, riding a parrot and dashing around everywhere.

  Liu Zhenhan didn't know he had a certain Bourboulenc. He and dozens of beauties, each wearing a pair of glasses with ink crystals that would only condense after 4.5 billion years, their rings flashing with agate, especially the big beauties, whose bodies were adorned with glittering jewels and ornaments worth a city, just like the butterfly hairpin on Meng'er's head, which was priceless. There were many mercenaries on this street, and the mercenaries' eyes were what kind of eyes, one glance and they could tell that this was a group of rich people who had no bounds to their wealth, not only wealthy but also extremely wealthy, which was in stark contrast to the legendary poor kingdom of Bimeng, just like a giant suddenly appearing among dwarves.

  The commotion started a little later, and Liu Zhen was walking along when he discovered that there were a large group of people following him to watch the excitement. After watching the Mongol warriors, many people now noticed the existence of several beautiful women, just like looking at mountains from afar - a barren and desolate land versus a lush and green one, the contrast is striking.

  The five priests who were walking in the front suddenly stopped, and several Mongolian soldiers who had been welcoming them along the way also froze upon seeing Liu's and Helen's star robes. The dazzling medals, combined with the two black robes worn by the priests, left everyone stunned, and they all fell to the ground in worship.

  The star cloak is really too powerful. For ordinary Bimons, having this cloak means that the wearer is a big shot in the Bimon Temple.

  Moyi's brain turned the fastest, a faint blessing halo spread out in a large area, wrapping Mo Meng and others inside. She was the one who made the first move, singing this battle song that Old Liu couldn't sing, he could only admire. The two of them were a bit struggling to sing the hymn of the gods. How did this apprentice just wave his hand and bring it out? This commotion attracted even more onlookers, making it seem like they were performing a miracle.

  There were several nuns preaching by the roadside, spreading the gospel, but they were so flustered that they couldn't continue to preach, and they stared foolishly at this group of people walking along the road.

  A very young nun was standing in the middle of the road, wearing a black and white robe, holding a Bible in her hand. Seeing this group of people walking towards her, she almost forgot to give way, staring blankly at Liu Zhenbang who was smoking a big cigar in the middle.

  The nun's face was delicate and lovely, a perfect beauty. Her slender figure couldn't be hidden even by the wide nun's robe. When Liu Zhen shook hands with her, he couldn't help but turn his head to take another look. The nun, who had turned her back, tightly clenched her small fist, causing him to stretch out his hand and pinch it in a moment of madness. It was very elastic.

  Daisy is right on one point, Liu Zhen has been holding back for a while now, and as soon as he sees a beautiful woman, his eyes light up.

  This twist has led to trouble.