Chapter 795 God-Like Treatment
There are many posts about the new priestess on the forum, and the content is very detailed. Some posts even contain photos. It is obvious that the contributions of the students of Xinshi College are indispensable.
For various reasons, none of the posts spoke ill of Zhong Lizi. Those difficult childhood years and indifferent temperament have become evidence of her perseverance. Even her stupid professor father has become a good father who will do everything for his daughter's future in those posts.
Looking at these posts, Zhong Lizi gradually calmed down from his excitement, feeling so ashamed, covering his hot cheeks, wanting not to read them, but couldn't help being curious.
When she saw the discussion post on the live broadcast of the selection of priestesses at the top of the forum, she remembered the scenes at that time, and realized that there were more embarrassing things than she imagined.
What was talked about most in the discussion posts was not the content of those assessments, nor the questioning of Miss Mo's gaffe, but her appearance when she was drunk.
"That little girl is so cute..."
"Is she really drunk?"
"Spit! Spit!"
"Hahahaha! Some people will vomit in the selection of priestesses!"
"If such a person can also be a priestess, then I can be the chief executive! I'll drink just one cup!"
"I take back what I said earlier, she is qualified! Zhong Lizi is awesome! ~Broken sound!"
"Yeah, the new priestess is so cute! So real! She's much better than those hypocritical young ladies above!"
"Above, you are considered a regional attack, that's not right."
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Zhong Lizi came to the terrace as if drunk, looked at Jing Jiu and said, "I...was I really ashamed at that time?"
Jing Jiu thought that if Nan Wang watched, he would laugh at you to death, and said, "It's okay."
Zhong Lizi said in a daze, "Am I really... already a priestess?"
Thinking about the priestess' body, Jing Jiu said, "It's still early."
According to the inheritance rules of the lineage of the priestess, when the previous priestess dies, the new priestess will inherit.
This Stargate Priestess has been mentally exhausted, so a successor will be selected this year.
Jing Jiu would not let her die so early.
Zhong Lizi thought he meant that his knowledge and state were still far behind, so he clenched his fists hard and said, "I will work hard."
Jing Jiu's ears moved slightly, and he turned his head to look outside the side wall. When he heard the voice from the next room, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zhong Lizi had long noticed that his earlobe was missing a small part, and thought about many tragic stories about him, and said sympathetically, "Does it hurt?"
Jing Jiu somewhat missed the hand that often pinched his ear, so he was silent for a while and said, "It's fine."
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Nothing really happened, the sounds not far away were the hotel renovation process jointly carried out by Xuanyu Company and Stargate University.
Xuanyu Company is a big company with a sense of propriety. In the past, even if they wanted to get married with Zhong Lizi, they only arranged a suitable suite for her.
Now that Zhong Lizi's identity has changed, the corresponding treatment will naturally also change.
Under the laser cutter, the walls of more than ten suites were cut open silently.
Hundreds of engineers wearing silent shoe covers walked into the construction site, brought in various equipment, and began to silently transform.
With money and good enough professional skills, you can do many things that ordinary people can't imagine.
In just midnight, this floor of the hotel was completely opened up and designed into several areas.
There is a bar, a gym, and a dedicated game room and private cinema, which are very reasonably arranged.
The most frightening thing is that after doing so many things, the engineering team did not make any sound.
If it wasn't for people like Jing Jiu, they would never have known that there were hundreds of people busy here for several hours.
As for why the renovation of the hotel was carried out jointly by Xuanyu Company and Stargate University, the reason is very simple.
——This hotel belongs to Stargate University.
The next morning, Zhong Lizi woke up as usual, closed his eyes in front of the mirror, washed his face and brushed his teeth, came to the living room, and found a letter that Gao Shu had slipped in through the gap in the door, opened it curiously, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
She forcibly pulled Jing Jiu up from the chair on the terrace, walked around the unoccupied floors, and finally came to the huge game cabin, and said in disbelief: "This is the latest model...even more expensive than an aircraft!"
Jing Jiu had learned about the game cabin before, and he was a little interested, so he took a look at it.
At this moment, Zhong Lizi remembered again that she was no longer that ordinary silver-haired girl, but was already a priestess of this planet. Feelings of nervousness and bewilderment suddenly arose, and she also felt infinite gratitude... There was a light snap, and she wanted to hug Jing Jiu for a kiss, but he ruthlessly stopped her.
"The game with a bright future requires initial character design. This is your story. Come on." Zhong Lizi curled his lips.
If it was something else, Jing Jiu would definitely refuse.
When he was in Chaotian Continent, he found it boring no matter whether it was piano, chess, calligraphy or painting.
But for some reason, this time he agreed after being silent for a while.
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The Whirling Rain Company has the closest relationship with Stargate University and the new priestess, so they are qualified to be the first to express their respect and kindness. This is also because Xinshi College really can't reach here, and the fat headmaster is afraid that the priestess will remember what he did before, so he dare not make any attempts at all. Then it was the turn of the Stargate Base and the people from the government. After breakfast, Zhong Lizi was wondering whether to go back to the campus for classes, and then received two official letters of visit from the base and the administration.
"I don't have any experience dealing with such big men." She knelt on a chair on the terrace, looked at Jing Jiu and said nervously, "Do you want to help me?"
Jing Jiu didn't even look at her, and said, "You have."
Zhong Lizi was startled before he understood what he meant, and said with a hey smile, "You finally admit that you are a big shot? Who are you? I used to guess that you are a son of one of the above families, but now it seems that your status is far more than that. Could it be that you are from the main planet?"
At this time, the doorbell of the guest room rang suddenly.
Zhong Lizi was a little surprised, got up and opened the door, and found that the bishop who guarded the second city came, followed by the girl officer whom he had seen last night.
They are people from the sacrificial hall, so of course they want to visit the priestess, and no one can stop them.
Ran Handong followed the bishop into the suite, and immediately noticed the young man on the balcony.
The boy was wearing a white cotton pajamas, and it was extremely rude to meet guests like this.
Even more rude, he actually asked the new priestess to open the door.
Then, something else happened that shocked her.
After the door was closed, the bishop knelt down.
It was Jing Jiu who he knelt on, not Zhong Lizi.
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In the Galaxy Alliance, kneeling is a very rare gift, which can only be seen occasionally in religious places. Except for that god and the priestesses on certain occasions, no one is qualified to accept this kind of great gift, and naturally no one can adapt to someone kneeling down devoutly in front of him.
Zhong Lizi couldn't get used to it yet, and was a little at a loss. He didn't know whether he should avoid it, or step forward to help the bishop up.
Jing Jiu was very comfortable, and said calmly, "Get up, let's talk."
He has been the head of Qingshan and the Supreme Emperor, and the entire Chaotian Continent will kneel to him.
The bishop got up and saluted Zhong Lizi, and said, "I need to confirm with you about some procedures."
Ran Handong has been paying attention to Jing Jiu from the moment he entered the door.
She came to Shouer City today, apart from following her aunt's orders to talk to the new priestess, the main reason was to come and see this young man.
Last night, the battleship's laser cannon swarm attack weakened the gravitational field of the sacrificial hall by 3%. How did this boy survive?
How did he kill those elite soldiers of the Mo family?
As a result, she saw several scenes like this again.
The bishop is in charge of the entire diocese of Shou Er City, and has a high status on this planet. Even she dare not accept the other party's kneeling. However, Jing Jiu acted extremely natural, and it was not pretending to be natural, it was a very natural... natural, as if he was being admired and worshiped by all people from the moment he was born.
How could there be such a person in the Starship Alliance?
Even the top family cannot raise such offspring.
Those so-called royal families in ancient times have long since died.
Who is this person?
When the bishop was talking to Zhong Lizi, she could no longer suppress her inner curiosity, walked to the terrace, stood beside the chair and asked, "Excuse me..."
Her voice stopped abruptly.
Because Jing Jiu raised his head.
The blue tracksuit had been destroyed in the atmosphere last night, but he was in pajamas.
Ran Handong's shock was not because he saw his body, but because he saw his face.
For a moment, she was a little dazed, feeling dazzled.
She remembered that she had seen this face somewhere.
She remembered that the mysterious cloud ghost once showed her a picture in the Ferris wheel in the data world, saying that it was his face. At that time, she was extremely angry and felt that all men were liars, because that face was so perfect that even the captain thought it was drawn by the most famous master hand-painted by the game company after seeing that face.
At this time, she actually saw this face.
It turned out that it was not a picture, not a fantasy, but a real person.
The question is, how could a real person be so perfect?
The bishop and Zhong Lizi sensed the strangeness of the atmosphere, stopped talking and looked towards the balcony.
There was no wind on the terrace and it was very quiet.
Looking at Jing Jiu's face, Ran Handong said with a trembling voice, "You... who are you?"
Jing Jiu looked at her and said, "I'm a rabbit chaser."