Chapter 3119 Swaggering
Perina's funeral was held early that morning.
Yi Zhisha also appeared at her funeral, and she stared at Ye Xinxia sharply, as if to find the sly smirk in her sadness.
only……
Why did Perina die?
Yi Zhiya was very puzzled by this.
The entire Parthenon will die, but Perina is the one most likely to survive.
Could it be that Perina has discovered something crucial that makes her special resurrection identity unable to save her life!
Sarang took her life.
The only difference is that her corpse was not made into an exquisite jar, nor did it contain her ashes. Her corpse was sent to the bottom of the Parthenon in its entirety, which was decent.
"His Royal Highness, what's going on." Merle asked Yizhisha in a low voice.
"Perina found something very important, and immediately asked the adjudicator to investigate, who she had contacted with before her death, and where she had been." Izhisha said.
"Everyone is dead, and many things have been erased." Merle said.
"If she is a pure red-clothed archbishop, she should also make Perina into a urn, like those sent to our temple before. The only thing that can make her feel a little emotional is only related to Wentai. With emotional fluctuations, there will be flaws, and Perina's body will guide us to find that lunatic!" Yizhisha affirmed.
"Okay, I'll tell Myron right now."
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In the afternoon, everything was business as usual, except that some rumors had already started in the Parthenon.
People began to talk about some old events, and they can also speculate about the real cause of Perina's death. In any case, Perina is a great sage in the Parthenon, and her death will indeed bring some influence. .
"I won't waste too much time because of a dead person. If she has nothing else, I will go back to London." Mrs. Loo sat in the hall and said to Tata impatiently.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Xinxia appeared at the gate of the palace wearing the long black coat in the morning, and her face looked pale.
Mrs. Loo was still sitting there, watching Ye Xinxia.
"My husband is still well preserved in the frost and frost. I don't like to be around the corner. If you want the support of our entire Victorian family, this is my condition. As for the so-called negotiation, sincerity, and friendship, I'm sorry I don't like that set." Mrs. Loo said bluntly.
"I didn't plan to talk to you about this." Ye Xinxia said.
"Then there is nothing to talk about between us. If you can become a goddess, it will be your honor." Mrs. Loo got up directly and walked outside the hall.
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Outside the hall, a red dragon fell majestically and wildly, its weight pressing on the stone bricks, it seemed to crush these expensive floors.
Leaping on the back of the red dragon, Mrs. Loo looked down at Tata who was chasing out.
Mrs. Loo smiled, and she said to Tata: "Let you saintess think about it again, and if you change your mind, sit in Victoria's manor, and I will squeeze the final votes. In addition, , As far as I know, Yizhisha also has the ability to resurrect, she once lay in a crystal ice coffin, even being cut into eight pieces, but miraculously came to life."
"What she has mastered is not the real resurrection technique, you have to believe us." Tata said.
"Actually, I don't care about what is pure, as long as the man can survive... I wish you a smooth election, and there will be a period in the future." Mrs. Loo's second half sentence was already in the air, and her voice was getting farther and farther, and it seemed that she still carried With a little chuckle.
The red dragon flew in the northwest direction, gradually moving away from the city of Athens and away from Greece.
After passing through several European countries, Mrs. Loo deliberately went to the Holy City.
It was still early, and she wanted to stay in the holy city for a while, just as a small transit.
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in the holy city,
Mrs. Loo's special identity did not dare to be presumptuous. She let the red dragon descend on the plain, and then walked to the first avenue of the holy city.
Walking along the first avenue to the seventh district, Mrs. Loo has her own place in the holy city, where there are many of her strong friends from all over the world, and they can always satisfy her preferences for a drunken break.
However, when she was about to step into her secret small base, in the bustling commercial street in the seventh district, a familiar figure appeared in an old coffee shop, just around the corner.
Mrs. Loo walked over and pretended to buy a drink.
She looked at it carefully, and finally showed a look of astonishment.
"How did you escape!" Mrs. Loo pointed at the man who was drinking iced coffee and couldn't help exclaiming.
"Do we know each other?" The man looked at Mrs. Loo puzzled.
"You think your face is unfamiliar to a few people now. You are the evil god who has just been promoted. You are Mo Fan, the sinner!" Mrs. Loo said with great certainty.
Mo Fan "gulugulu" drank a large gulp of frosted coffee, and then smiled: "You have good eyesight. I have been walking on the street for so long, and no one has come to question me like you."
Mrs. Loo's eyes were hostile, and she was obviously going to call the guards of the holy city.
This great evil god, who escaped from the temple, was struttingly drinking afternoon tea on the street! !
"Meeting me is the beginning of your bad luck!" Mrs. Loo's eyes have changed.
The surroundings fell into an ice cave in an instant, and many of the drinks on display were frozen into ice in one second. The powerful aura pressed down on many powerful magicians in the holy city and it was difficult for them to breathe.
"Then who are you?" Mo Fan asked.
Mrs. Loo said her name coldly.
"It's really a narrow road, I didn't expect to meet you in the holy city." Mo Fan was also quite surprised, and he ran into the slut who had exiled Mu Ningxue to the extreme south iceland on the street corner of the holy city.
Unfortunately, this is the Holy City.
Otherwise, Mo Fan must grab her hair and use her face to drag the uneven ground!
"What's the matter, Mrs. Loo?" At this moment, a smart woman with purple curly hair came out of the coffee house, holding a cup of coffee that was also frozen in her hand.
Mrs. Loo frowned.
Archangel Sharjah!
She didn't like people calling her Gabriel, and people in the Holy City called her by her first name.
She can often be seen dressed as a beautiful woman who travels to Europe. It is not so easy for pedestrians to recognize her, and they do not know that she is one of the masters of the Holy City.
"Just be here, this devil..." Mrs. Loo said.
"Before the final trial, he was just a suspect, not to mention that he took the initiative to go to the holy city, and he had a divine oath in his body that the holy city would bless him." Sharjah replied calmly.
"That can't be swaggering in the holy city..." Mrs. Loo was still a little unacceptable.