Chapter 37 Living Saint

The Journey.

On the upper floor of the palace, in the hall outside the master bedroom.

Irina has been waiting since the Regent disappeared.

At first, she was very patient and waited at ease.

An hour passed, three hours passed, five hours passed...

The Regent still did not appear, and Irina finally panicked.

"What should I do?"

In the hall, Irina paced back and forth, with only anxiety on her face.

It was almost dawn, and once it was dawn, the daughters would go here.

By then, it would be impossible to hide it.

She was with the Regent last night, and she was still there, but the Regent disappeared.

How could she explain to her daughters?

Contact the Great Sage Donald?

As soon as the idea came to her mind, Irina denied it.

Irina paused slightly and stopped in front of the glass wall.

She looked at the starry sky outside, with a gloomy expression on her face.

She must not contact the Great Sage Donald.

Donald the Great Sage must not be allowed to think that he has failed at this moment.

Perhaps the Regent needs some time?

Irina could only look forward to it in her heart.

While Irina was waiting in the hall, something was happening in the bedroom.

The space under the ceiling suddenly twisted.

Purple-red energy swarmed out and turned into a vortex with a diameter of no less than two meters.

From a distance, the surging red energy made the vortex look like a big mouth that devoured people, as if there was a demon roaring.

Suddenly, a golden light rushed out of the vortex and turned into a golden figure.

In an instant, a pair of huge golden wings of light stretched out, and the soft light shone in the bedroom.

Between the golden wings, there was a person.

He was naked, naked, and his eyes were closed.

The red vortex above his head had disappeared, and he was hovering in the air one meter above the bed.

A closer look revealed that it was Li Meng who had disappeared before.

Suddenly, Li Meng, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes.

In his pupils, a golden stream of light flashed.

Looking around, a trace of confusion flashed in Li Meng's eyes.

But he soon regained consciousness.

The golden wings of light fluttered gently, and Li Meng in the air slowly fell.

As soon as he landed, the golden wings of light quickly dissipated.

The scattered golden light wrapped around Li Meng's body, and instantly turned into a golden nightgown.

With a slight curl of the corners of his mouth, Li Meng stretched his waist, yawned, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He finally knew what Donald was tinkering with.

Finally knew what the random characteristics of "Child of the Star" were.

It was the foundation, and this foundation was not only the Far Journey, not only the identity of the Regent, but also the potential psychic potential.

It was very simple, he was favored by the Emperor.

Because he knew nothing about the subspace before, as a otaku, he was relatively closed mentally.

This made the Emperor unable to sense his existence.

And what Donald had to do was to open his closed mind.

This is why Lady Irina seduced him.

Does the Emperor have consciousness?

Li Meng didn't know, he had never communicated with the Emperor.

But there was indeed some kind of consciousness in that cold sun, just like a god, without any emotional fluctuations.

Li Meng thought of Lady Irina again.

Now this relationship with Lady Irina was not what he wanted.

He just admired Lady Irina's beauty and never had any evil thoughts in his heart.

Why couldn't he help it tonight? Where did his tough otaku heart go?

Headache...

Pushing open the bedroom door, Li Meng walked out.

Outside, Li Meng saw Lady Irina.

She paced back and forth with her back to him, looking very anxious.

On the recliner, Li Meng sat down lazily.

"What are you thinking about?"

The sudden voice behind her scared Irina.

Just as she was about to explode, she saw the familiar figure on the recliner behind her from the glass wall.

It's "King"...

Irina's face was full of surprise, and she turned around quickly.

"King, you finally showed up..."

She trotted to the recliner, with only joy in her eyes.

Looking at Mrs. Irina beside him, Li Meng said with a hint of meaning: "Mrs. Irina, you've worked hard tonight..."

Irina was stunned by the words of "King".

She knelt on the ground with her knees, lowered her head, and whispered: "King, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it."

Li Meng stretched out his right hand and pinched Mrs. Irina's chin, making her look up at him.

Facing Mrs. Irina's evasive eyes, Li Meng said calmly: "Maybe you think I should thank you..."

Hearing this, Irina shook her head and said: "I... I didn't think so, King, I never thought so."

Seeing that the regent's face was a little wrong and his eyes were cold, Irina panicked.

Suddenly, Li Meng let go of her hand.

He leaned back, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, saying, "Your perfume smells good, I like it very much, go..."

Irina's face was happy.

"The king" said that he would not blame her.

Standing up, Irina held up her long skirt with both hands and saluted to the "king".

She opened her mouth slightly and whispered, "King, am I still your palace steward?"

Opening his eyes, Li Meng raised his head slightly and looked at Irina.

After just one glance, Li Meng closed his eyes again.

"If you don't want to be, I won't force you..."

Hearing this, Irina breathed a sigh of relief.

"The king" said that he forgave her.

This hurdle was also passed.

Without saying anything more, he saluted the "king" again.

Irina turned around and walked out lightly.

However, Irina didn't know.

When she turned and walked out of the hall, Li Meng on the recliner opened his eyes and looked at her back.

Looking at the back of Madam Irina leaving, Li Meng showed a strange look on his face.

Madam Irina should be nearly 40 years old.

Thinking of the beautiful body on the bed before, Li Meng felt a little emotional.

Madam Irina is not young, but her figure is well maintained, and there is no fat on her belly.

He, who has always been calm, actually has a strong desire for Madam Irina.

Mature women are really hard to resist...

"Huh..."

Taking a deep breath, Li Meng put aside the random thoughts in his mind.

Living saint...

With a thoughtful look on his face, Li Meng remembered his experience tonight.

It was just a moment, but more than five hours had passed in reality.

Li Meng never expected that he would become a living saint.

He was dead. The moment he was sucked into the subspace, he was dead.

The reason why he still exists is because of the power of the old emperor.

He died, but he still exists and is out of the concept of human beings.

Not only that, there are some memories in his mind that do not belong to him.

Some memories belonging to living saints...

There are many living saints in the empire.

Although their era has gone, their power is inherited by him.

As if thinking of something, Li Meng's mind moved.

A magical scene suddenly appeared.

A small cubic crystal drilled out from Li Meng's forehead, emitting a brilliant golden glow.

It is very small, only the size of a grain of rice.

It floated in front of Li Meng's eyes, emitting a faint golden glow.

This is the "biochip" that exists in the brains of humans on Earth.

With it, humans on Earth can see the golden panel and the golden subtitles all the time.

It is also a communication device that transcends dimensions and can communicate across the galaxy without delay.

Of course, it is not that mysterious.

It is better to say that it is a dimensional space similar to subspace than a dimension.

Even though he has become a living saint, Li Meng still knows very little about the "biochip".

He can only sense the existence of "it".

As for the "zero" behind "it", Li Meng knows nothing.

With a thought, the "biochip" drilled into his forehead again.

It's getting light...

After a night of tossing and turning, it's time to have a good sleep.

...

Far Traveler.

In the outer corridor of the palace.

Two figures are whispering to each other.

"Success?"

The voice is a little mechanical and a little hoarse.