Chapter 301 The Emperor's Gift

Looking at the nuns opposite, Li Meng said: "This pool of golden water represents power, my power, the power of the emperor. If you want to obtain this power, you must pay a corresponding price. Once you become my "servant", everything you have will belong to me. If you are willing, please stand up, take off your clothes, enter the pool, and accept the gift from the emperor."

As Li Meng's words fell, the nuns stood up together.

Without any hesitation, they took off their nun clothes.

This included Marianne.

As the nun clothes fell off, as all the restraints on their bodies were untied by the nuns, for a while, the hall was full of spring.

Looking at this scene, even Irina blushed.

The nuns entered the bathing pool naked, one row after another.

Fortunately, the bathing pool was large enough to accommodate all the fighting nuns.

Li Meng seemed much calmer.

He looked at it openly without changing his face.

The nuns all had the same hair color, silver.

Humans don't have natural silver hair, and the nuns' silver hair is dyed.

In religion, silver represents purity, which is a symbol.

Looking at the delicate bodies submerged in the golden pool, Li Meng muttered in his heart.

Combat nuns are not ordinary nuns.

They learn how to fight from childhood and exercise like men.

This makes the physique of combat nuns lack the beauty of being a woman.

Although they have the body curves of women, they are very muscular and give people a very strong feeling.

Most nuns have short hair that reaches their shoulders, and only a small number of them have long hair.

Retracting his gaze from the nuns, Li Meng turned back to the recliner and sat down.

Lying on the recliner, Li Meng slightly side-eyed and looked at the nuns in the bath.

"How many people can survive?"

It is not so easy to get the emperor's gift, to sign a spiritual contract with him, and to become his "servant".

When all the fighting nuns entered the bath, the bath suddenly became crowded.

Because the bottom of the pool was full of golden spherical crystals, the depth of the pool was only about one meter.

The nuns sat cross-legged, and the water just submerged their necks.

This made it so that only heads could be seen in the pool.

As soon as they entered the pool and sat cross-legged, the nuns looked painful.

It was as if something was drilling into their bodies in the water.

Every inch of skin and bone was emitting a burning pain.

In the water, on the walls on all sides, the blood-colored runes emitted a faint blood-colored glow.

"This is a baptism, and it is also a test of will. You can give up. If you can't stand it, you can get up and leave the pool. In the future, you will leave the identity of fighting nuns and become ordinary nuns. This is not a shameful thing. Even if you become an ordinary nun, as long as you have a firm belief in your heart, you can also contribute to the new empire."

Li Meng's words echoed in the ears of the nuns like the whisper of a devil.

Want to destroy the indestructible spiritual dam in the hearts of the nuns.

But none of the nuns left, even if their faces were distorted, they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

Especially Marian.

Among all the nuns, Marian is the oldest.

Nuns will not undergo longevity surgery, so Marian's face is obviously old, she is already in her fifties.

Logically speaking, it is difficult for Marian to hold on at this age.

Without a strong body, it is difficult to pass with a strong will.

But Marian persisted.

In the pool, she leaned against the edge of the pool, her face was pale, and she clenched her teeth.

Looking at her body, some golden lines appeared on the surface of her body under the water, as if the skin was cracked.

Time passed bit by bit, and the hall outside the master bedroom was silent.

Li Meng was watching, and the nuns were trying to persist, and no one gave up.

"Irina, how long has it been?"

Irina replied: "About half an hour!"

Hearing this, Li Meng smiled.

These fighting nuns really didn't disappoint him.

It should be said that they are indeed fighting nuns. Their faith in the Emperor makes them fearless.

It's about time...

Thinking of this, Li Meng closed his eyes and dozed off.

Seeing that the "king" closed his eyes, Irina looked worried.

Those nuns seemed to be in pain, so the king wasn't worried?

"Huh?"

When Irina looked at the nuns in the bath again, she looked surprised.

The painful expressions on the nuns' faces disappeared?

No, not all the nuns' faces disappeared.

Only a small number of nuns' frowns relaxed, no longer as painful as before.

And this change is spreading among the nuns.

"This is..."

Irina was surprised to find that the nuns in the bath had undergone a small change.

The nuns' hair was growing. Their shoulder-length hair had already entered the water and spread out in a large area.

Especially Sister Marian, whose face, which was gradually showing signs of aging, actually became younger.

Not only Sister Marian, but almost all the nuns' skin became as smooth as white jade.

You should know that before entering the water, most of the nuns had a healthy wheat-colored skin color.

And the hair color also turned into real silver, which was very pure.

Seeing this, a trace of envy flashed in Irina's eyes.

For women, becoming beautiful is an irresistible temptation.

But Irina didn't know that if you gain something, you must lose something.

Isn't it a kind of happiness to live a plain life as an ordinary person?

Time passed bit by bit.

Until the afternoon, when night was approaching.

Marian in the bath opened her eyes.

The other nuns seemed to have sensed something and opened their eyes together.

Marian stood up and looked at the "king" on the recliner.

The nuns followed closely behind, also looking at the figure on the recliner.

Li Meng, who was dozing with his eyes closed on the recliner, seemed to sense something.

He did not open his eyes, but just waved his hand.

All the combat nuns turned and went ashore in tacit understanding.

They all had long silver hair that reached their waists.

Their skin was as smooth as white jade, and their curves were very beautiful.

No more protruding muscles, no more powerful bodies.

They put on their nun uniforms silently, and left silently.

In Li Meng's spiritual world, a honeycomb consciousness network appeared.

There were hundreds of nodes, and each node represented a combat nun who signed a spiritual contract with him.

The combat nuns would gain power from him to strengthen themselves.

The amount of power gained was related to the strength of their own spiritual power.

The portal to power has been opened, and cultivation still depends on oneself.

And this bath in the bathtub just laid a good foundation for them.

Each of them has different potential.

In the future, perhaps a new "living saint" will be born among them.