Chapter 841 If She Buys a Dinner

Pan Ruiyi was obviously much better after waking up.

She sat up and asked Qianxue to wipe her body to clean up the blood.

"I saw death, and a huge cycle of reincarnation was waiting for me. But Master Faroza called me back, the law of the starry sky is better than the law of death." Pan Ruiyi murmured.

"It's all over..." Shechang Qianxue comforted, and wiped Pan Ruiyi with a damp towel.

"A defeated war witch should not have anything." Pan Ruiyi said painfully.

"No war witch can defeat that monster, not even other ruler witches, and maybe even worse... You are the strongest among us." Sheba Qianxue continued.

When Pan Ruiyi thought of the existence of the white salamander, he still felt suffocated, an immortal, constantly evolving, and constantly reborn monster.

Shechang Qianxue took care of Pan Ruiyi all night, and she was exhausted, so she had to go to rest first.

Pan Ruiyi came outside, with a layer of frustration of failure covering her heart.

Why can't you win? No, she actually won.

With its own strength, it is not difficult to defeat the white salamander, and the Phoenix Kick can kick it into pieces.

The problem is that it can regenerate, regenerate over and over again, and come back stronger than before. This is beyond the control of Pan Ruiyi's magic power.

She never realized that failure was so bad.

Carrying a lantern, Aisha and several women from Yasha Port came to look for Pan Ruiyi.

"Ah, you're awake! I rushed over as soon as I heard about it." Aisha wore a purple noble robe, looking calm and composed.

"...Is Yasha Port okay?" Pan Ruiyi saw that Ayesha was so calm, subconsciously thought that the situation in Yasha Port was normal.

"It was almost razed to the ground." Aisha smiled wryly.

The women around her also looked bleak. Their houses, cars, money and relatives were all destroyed by the attack of the white salamander.

"..." Pan Ruiyi held her breath, overwhelming guilt swelled in her heart.

The strange thing was that she had never felt this way before, all she had ever known was fighting, having fun, and laughing. Are all changes good? She's not sure.

"These are women from Yasha Port. They heard that you were seriously injured and volunteered to be your maids." Aisha introduced.

Pan Ruiyi froze for a moment.

"...What? Why? I...I didn't protect Yashai Port." Pen Ruiyi said.

A woman's tears streamed down her cheeks.

"We know," she whispered, "but you did your best."

Pan Ruiyi swallowed.

She was thankful that her face was hidden behind the mask, because her eye sockets were about to turn red.

"We were completely unprepared at the time." The woman said softly, "...the monster suddenly came out of the ground, and it was you who fought desperately to protect us. We are extremely grateful to you."

"Hey—hey!" Pan Ruiyi felt even more heartbroken when she heard that they were so considerate.

It would be nice if she won without any flaws, it would be more chic and comfortable.

"...we will get better, so please cheer up, you are the most powerful woman we have ever seen... the most powerful witch?" the woman said sincerely.

They all stared at Pan Ruiyi with admiration and gratitude.

This is what it means to be a hero, to inspire hope and courage in others, even when one's own heart is weakened.

Pan Ruiyi suddenly understood.

She stands tall.

The desire for vengeance prevailed, and at this moment, Pen Ruiyi had no choice but to find and kill the white salamander.

This is far from over, and she has to get her honor back.

Although it is embarrassing to be killed by it, as long as the white salamander is completely smashed, it is enough to change the story.

Pan Ruiyi has never lost! Even if you lose, you must get it back later.

She gritted her teeth and made a promise to them.

"The next time I fight the white salamander, I will definitely kill it and avenge you," she said.

...

Aisha went back to her master bedroom.

She yawned and sat on the bed sheet embroidered with roses.

"I bought the plane ticket." Hassan turned out from behind the golden curtain on one side of the wall.

"Air ticket?" Aisha was confused.

"A ticket to the west coast, we can still find a reliable intercontinental airport on the south coast, you sleep first, we will leave tomorrow." Hassan said.

"Why are you leaving?" Aisha asked back.

"We no longer have the strength to fight against that white lizard monster. The white salamander may raid the manor at any time. Our little resistance is meaningless compared to the invincible Xisheng." Hassan said.

"What are you talking about!" exasperated Aisha, grabbing a red pillow and throwing it at Hassan.

"—Wait! Miss Aisha, aren't you afraid?" Hassan reached out to catch the pillow with perfect precision.

"I have nothing to be afraid of. Xisheng has never launched such a blatant 'punishment attack' before. Even though he is already very powerful, he still focuses on assassination and conspiracy against his competitors. He has never launched such a violent attack. Today they sent White salamanders, it means that they are extremely panicked." Aisha said.

"You're too calm." Hassan put the pillow back next to Aisha's and sat down next to Aisha.

"To deal with Noriko Honma, you must have a genius mind like mine." Aisha pointed to her forehead.

"Then tell me, where is Noriko Honma panicking?" Hassan asked.

"Because we mistook our invincible goddess of war as 'Pan Ruiyi', Xisheng's reputation fell into a decline in InterContinental, and he was sanctioned by Jialongpo and Nisto, and the stock price also fell sharply. Noriko Honma is losing the trust of investors. InterContinental Finance The company is cashing out, and this is not something that can be saved by destroying Yaxia Port. She is just scaring me away. I can’t, I have to stay here to fight her. One day, because we are the most direct force against Noriko Honma." Ayesha pondered.

"Then what if the white salamander came out to eat us tonight?" Hassan asked.

"The invincible Goddess of War is still alive, she can push her up. Then didn't you buy a plane ticket? Just to go." Aisha said.

"Actually, I didn't buy a plane ticket. I came to provoke you to see if you have the fighting spirit to fight Noriko Honma to the end." Hassan nodded.

"For a D-type synthetic man, you are too cunning. Maybe the Nestor's synthetic man really has loopholes." Aisha was curious.

"Maybe I am a clone of higher intelligence, but in any case, I am not as smart as Miss Aisha." Hassan thought, "—in general, we are weak and weak, and we want to really defeat Ben. Ma Noriko is about to win everyone's support, and there will definitely be many people coming tomorrow... um..."

"Why do so many people come?" Aisha was puzzled.

"The spice aristocrats in the deserts of the Near East, as well as the leaders of various small and medium-sized chambers of commerce, representatives of independent cities in the south, small warlords, leaders of nomadic communities, people from the black market, observation groups of other giant enterprises, media reporters... will all come. said Hassan.

"Then the manor will be overcrowded tomorrow." Aisha frowned.

"But this is an opportunity! Prove that you have the courage to fight against Noriko Honma. Didn't you just tell me well? It's just that you have to say it in front of everyone, saying: Don't worry, everyone, I will lead you to fight Honma Kiko worked hard." Hassan encouraged.

Noriko Honma is powerful and terrifying, Ayesha must find a reason to unite everyone if she wants to win!

"How could I——I'm still so young, it's true that I want to fight Noriko Honma, but it's fine to say these bold words in front of you, and I should shout them in front of so many people?" Aisha was dumbfounded laughed.

"They like the traditional style, and they need someone to lead them. The scattered forces want someone to stand up against Noriko Honma, and you can be that person!" Hassan said.

"No, no, no...that's nonsense, I'm going to rest. I know what the traditional style is, and I'll entertain them with a banquet, and that's it." Aisha pulled up the blanket, ready to go to sleep, "You, Don't come up tonight."

"I don't want to come up either." Hassan ran away.

...

the next day.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Aisha was still a little surprised when she got up.

Her device has received hundreds of unread notifications from guests who have come to visit.

The servants nervously asked Aisha to go out, and when she came to the gate of the manor, countless vehicles, personnel and brand-new shuttles had already been densely arrayed on the yellow sand, almost like an army.

As Hassan told Aisha yesterday, they are members of sporadic forces nearby, as well as observation groups of large companies and members of the media.

The destruction of Yasha Port, the appearance of the white salamander, and the failure of the Goddess of War all made them turn their attention to Aisha.

She stood vigilantly in the doorway, the servants placed the shield stance generator at her feet, lest she should be assassinated.

Hassan came late and stood behind Aisha, looking at the formation in the distance.

"They're all waiting for you," Hassan said.

Aisha looked at the men in dismay.

Desert clan leaders, nobles, business tycoons, resident representatives, and corporate diplomats, many of them are familiar with Aisha, and she also knows that in their eyes, her image is just a young girl. The assassination of Jian Jizi, it is not Aisha's turn to take charge of the family property.

They came to test Aisha's weight.

Ayesha felt adrift, empty and powerless. She felt that there was an abyss in front of her, and she was speechless because of people's gaze.

"Miss Aisha!"

"Let's talk!"

"what should we do!"

"That monster was raised by Xisheng, and Noriko Honma fed it with her own hands—"

"Honma Noriko is too powerful - her pet monster can destroy a city at will, so what should we do!"

"Many people have been killed by Noriko Honma over the years! It's terrible!"

"Xisheng Company has stolen all our family's wealth!"

"My son was assassinated by Noriko Honma's ninja!"

"The Port of Yashai has been destroyed, where is the next one? Aren't you afraid?"

People shouted to Aisha one after another, and their eyes were mixed with despair and hope.

There are also countless survivor refugees from Yasha Port, they are all waiting and hoping that Aisha can launch a powerful counterattack to find out the monster and defeat it.

What will Aisha do!

"I—" Aisha raised her finger tremblingly.

She intends to invite everyone into the manor for a feast. In any case, it is absolutely useful to entertain guests from afar.

Aisha gritted her teeth.

"I'm going to solve it in the most traditional way!" Aisha shouted at them

The most traditional way?

People, confused.

The spice nobles have many traditions, and the residents of this area have their own history and customs, but what is the traditional way at this moment?

Of course it was dinner. Beef, pilaf, meatballs. Seeing their confused expressions, Aisha nodded secretly.

These foods can plug their mouths without losing the family's face.

Suddenly, she felt the top of her head sink.

All eyes fell on Aisha.

Traditional...traditional...the most traditional way!

Their eyes trembled at first, and then they were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked.

I never thought it would be like this!

Aisha moved her hand up tremblingly.

She stroked a hard, angular object on top of her head.

Inlaid with precious stones, jasper and pearls.

At this moment, the entire sand dune boiled.

Around Aisha's manor, shocking news swept the world.

Everyone's hearts were slammed.

really! The "most traditional way"...is to be crowned Queen!

The people present couldn't help being shocked and admired Aisha's courage.

At this moment, apart from claiming to be the Queen of the Spice Coast, there is no way to unite the divided people and point the finger at Xisheng!

Clever! People can't help but sigh secretly.

How could there be such a smart woman! He even wanted to resort to the traditional royal power to unite everyone. So young, but so courageous!

It does work, the aristocratic system is deeply rooted in the Near East, the company deposed the old royal family back then, but the nobles of the Spice Bay still use it, especially when fighting against Noriko Honma, there is no other reason than this "brilliant tradition" It can make people put aside their contradictions and join the same front.

They have also heard about the deeds of the minister of the dragon in history, and now they must consider whether this is their only chance in this life.

Compared with the excited people, Aisha was in a state of disquiet.

She never thought that she would be crowned under such circumstances. She turned her head and wanted to scold Hassan, but she heard people shouting loudly.

"Long live the queen!" The first spice nobleman, who was originally Aisha's cousin, got out of the car with the bodyguards and bowed down.

Where there is the first, there is the second! People shouted one by one.

"We have a new queen!"

"Long live Queen Aisha!"

"Oh my God! In order to fight against Xisheng, Miss Aisha decided to become the Queen of the Spice Coast!"

"God save the queen!"

"Xisheng will perish!"

Looking back at the sand dunes, Aisha was stunned, and both humans and animals surrendered to her crown.

The spice nobles call Aisha's name as a show of allegiance, and their cries resonate in harmony, soaking Aisha's body and soul as if to lift her higher.

She takes a deep breath.

"Miss Aisha, they need you." Hassan's deep voice sounded behind Aisha, "I hope you like the crown I made overnight."