Chapter 1129 A Sudden Intention

In the tent, Ash and Wei Xi looked at each other. Just now the air was filled with ambiguity, but now the atmosphere suddenly became humorous.

"You haven't cracked the Gospel Spirit. Then when everyone checks the Gospel Spirit's log tomorrow, they will find that you came to me secretly tonight." Ash was a little unbelievable: "Your breaking the rules is just a moral issue at best, but you have no preparation. Just break the rules, that’s a matter of IQ!”

Wei Xi's lips moved slightly, as if she felt a little embarrassed. She buried her head next to Ash's neck to hide her face, and said angrily: "How can the gospel spirit be so easy to crack! Don't make it sound like it's easy!"

"But you are a ghost prophet, a demigod of prophecy, and you still can't crack it after so many days!?" Ash pinched Wei Xi's cheek, "Are you too lazy these days?"

Ash really didn't believe that Vichy couldn't crack it. After all, Sword Girl, Witch, and Silver Lantern didn't master the prophecy technique, but they could all crack the power of the gospel god through analogy. In the final analysis, gods are the embodiment of rules, and what magicians are best at is breaking rules and exploiting loopholes in them.

Not only does Wei Xi master the prophecy technique, but her level of magic must be the highest in the entire team. You must know that until now, the demigod realm of Sword Princess and the others is still not worthy of the name. After all, in order to help them summon the gods during the demigod promotion ceremony, Ash injected a lot of water into them with the power of the supreme tail feathers, so that they can leap to legend. The boundary has reached the realm of gods, but compared with normal demigods, Sword Princess and the others are simply immature college students who have just entered college and have not yet received military training.

And what about Vichy? Anyone can question Vichy's character and morality, but no one can question her strength - a senior demigod three thousand years ago, the last owner of the dream kingdom of heaven, who has never been able to possess a god in his life, but can kill so many people in hell that he is terrified. There is no doubt that he is a top grade graduate.

Even a young college student can complete a project, but an outstanding graduate from Vichy with perfect grades cannot do it?

Vichy must have been lazy!

Wei Xi buried her head and refused to answer, looking like a lesbian squatting with her head in her hands. Ya Xiu squeezed her cheeks and warned: "Finally, they have a safe period of training. They are all making rapid progress. Please stop playing your tricks and use this time to settle down and accumulate——"

"I'm not lazy." Wei Xi said in a low voice, "I have made great progress in the past few days... although it may not be as great as Sword Lady and others."

"Then how come you haven't been able to crack the Gospel Spirit?"

"time is too short."

"So many days are not enough?"

Wei Xi finally got a little impatient. She slapped Ash's hand away, straightened her back with her hands on the bed, and looked down at Ash, her proud breasts looking aggressive. Ash didn't dare to move. He felt that if he breathed even slightly heavier, his breath would hit those white elastic breasts.

"Why did I have to plan to crack the gospel god so many days ago?" Wei Xi looked unhappy: "If you haven't cracked it, you haven't cracked it. Why do you always hold on to this matter?"

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"Because you came to see me tonight." Ya Xiu was knocked down by her, and he doubted whether it was his fault: "Since you want to come to me secretly, you must be prepared from the beginning..."

"I had no intention of looking for you secretly." Wei Xi turned away his head and muttered: "I'm not one of those love-minded people. It's like I can't live without a man..."

Ash looked confused: "Then why are you here tonight?"

Wei Xi stopped talking now. The maid sat with her legs crossed on the magician's waist, lowering her head and drawing circles on Ash's chest, as if this was an interesting little game, or she expected Ash to ignore the topic. But Ya Xiu was busy thinking about how to persuade her to leave, and naturally he would not let it go when he found the opportunity: "Since you don't plan to come to me, you can leave now. Although it is a bit of a violation of the rules, I will follow you tomorrow. They explained that it would be a small mistake for you at most, and they would definitely not mind."

Ash is very sure that as long as Vichy leaves now, everyone will forgive her for crossing the line - after all, the people who are qualified to forgive Vichy are now all war criminals hiding in his closet and trampling on all the rules.

The elf maid raised her eyebrows and looked at her master. Ash urged: "Come on, don't you want to come to me? You have no reason to stay here."

"……think."

"ah?"

"I suddenly thought about it tonight, can't I?" Wei Xi bit her lower lip and slowly leaned down to lie on top of Ash. At this moment, her proud soul finally lowered her head: "I didn't want to, I have never thought about it, and I could bear not to think about it a few days ago, but tonight I suddenly thought about it, can't I? I thought I could bear it until everyone gets up tomorrow, but I still couldn't sleep in the middle of the night... I just made it up temporarily, and If it wasn't a deliberate conspiracy, how could it be possible to crack the Gospel Spirit in time? Are you being unreasonable, you bastard?" She got a little angry after saying that and bit Ash's neck hard.

Ash looked blankly at the angry elf maid. This seemed to be the first time he had seen Vichy lose her temper... Even when she was targeted by the Sword Princess and the Witch before, Vichy was always smiling and full of confidence. She had never been so angry. Negative emotions passing by minute by minute.

Perhaps she would feel wronged and angry, but she would never let others find out. For her, losing control of her emotions was simply exposing her weakness, telling others what she cared about and what she feared... Only the Ghost Prophet, who was always calm, cruel and without weaknesses, could defeat the courage of all potential enemies.

Since she came in, Vichy's mood has been very strange. She gave Ash the feeling of a hideous and ferocious monster, who suddenly wanted to let people touch her belly. He felt that his situation was serious enough, but now it seemed that Vichy was the biggest victim of the anti-porn plan-she couldn't even continue to maintain the image of the Ghost Prophet in front of Ash.

She took off all her armor and exposed her weaknesses.

Ash thought that he had experienced the previous three battles and should be more or less tired and tired, and he should be able to easily harden his heart and persuade Vichy to retreat. But now he sadly discovered that Vichy had completely awakened his battle-hardened body, and it was not his heart that was hardened.

Now not only Vichy, but even Ash felt a little embarrassed. He quickly diverted his attention: "Then how do you know it's my birthday today?"

"Your birthday today?" Vichy blinked, hesitated for a moment and said: "... Happy birthday?"

"You didn't know before!?"

"How should I know? You told me?"

"But you can ask Sword Princess and the others-"

"Ash," Vichy looked a little speechless: "I am a ghost prophet, a thousand-year-old demigod! I have lived for so long, do you think I care about a meaningless personal holiday like a birthday? And I haven't celebrated my birthday since I was a child, why do you think I care about your birthday?"

"And you are now an immortal demigod, and you still celebrate your birthday, don't you think you are a little childish?"

Ash thought so too, Sword Princess and the others are the same age as him, so they still care about these mortal festivals. But Vichy has not been a mortal for a long time, how could she be interested in such vulgar tastes?

"Maybe it's a bit childish." He said frankly, "But if others remember my birthday and celebrate with me, I'll still be very happy."

Vichy glanced at him, lowered his eyelids, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Vichy, when is your birthday?"

"Why are you asking?"

"I order you to tell me." Ash was not polite in such a small matter. His power as a master was unlimited!

"In my time, a year was 300 days, but now it's 360 days--"

"Hurry up and tell me!"

"I'm afraid you'll curse me with my birthday--"

"Do I need your birthday to curse you?"

Vichy bit her lower lip, still unwilling to say it, and whispered in Ash's ear: "On my birthday, I will secretly find you to celebrate, is that okay?"

Ash was still not satisfied: "Why don't you just say it directly..."

"April 10th."

"Hmm?"

"Your birthday, I remember it." Vichy's face flushed with a faint pink, and she snorted: "I'll curse you with your birthday when I break free from the chains."

"What about before I break free from the chains?"

"...Celebrate with you and let you stay childish."