2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Thank you, your massage is very comfortable...um..."

Elizabeth lay flat on the massage table, crossed her fair arms above her head, stretched hard, and made a low, lazy and seductive nasal sound.

"It's my honor to serve you." Wei Min stood aside, his eyebrows downcast, and he said in a gentle voice.

He didn't dare to raise his head at will. The other person's upper body was only wearing a thin, almost transparent white gauze, and it was also wet with essential oil. Not only did it not cover anything, but it added a bit of interest. Most women of this age are usually shriveled and droopy, but Elizabeth stands proudly and erect, plump and plump, making people's hearts beat faster when they look at her.

"I'm going to take a shower. You wait for me outside and accompany me to meet someone later." This woman, who was clearly sixty years old but still charming, sat up, touched her slender legs to the ground, and walked towards the room. bathroom.

Wei Min raised his head, and the slight embarrassment and discomfort on his face completely disappeared, leaving only a touch of helplessness.

There is no way, after all, this kind of older woman who still pays special attention to her appearance likes this. The uneasiness and shyness shown by young men in front of them will make them feel extremely satisfied psychologically, and they are proud that their charm has not diminished at all for decades.

In order to stay with Elizabeth smoothly, Wei Min grabbed Karl and asked him to teach him the "Rich Woman Strategy Guide" for one night.

...

About half an hour later, Elizabeth, who had changed into a red bikini, walked out and took Wei Min out of the health yoga center, which was full of rich women and their pretty boys.

Wei Min's identity is relatively unique. He is the little black face of a rich woman.

"Guess who I'm going to see soon?" Elizabeth slowed down slightly and asked sideways.

Wei Min hesitated: "I don't know."

"The woman who doesn't like you."

"Ah..." Wei Min didn't respond.

"That woman really has no vision." Elizabeth suddenly reached out to hold his arm, and gently touched the strong chest with her other hand: "I am very satisfied with you."

Wei Min didn't know what to answer for a moment, so he could only try to force out a touching smile.

The two soon arrived at a European-style restaurant. Wei Min saw the familiar figure sitting by the window, and thought to himself that it was indeed her.

"Hello, Ms. Elizabeth."

Roy, who was wearing a long aqua dress, stood up. Although his delicate face was expressionless but not cold, he nodded slightly in this direction.

Wei Min pulled out the chair for Elizabeth, and then stood silently behind her, muttering secretly in his heart.

Roy's true identity, Yan Muyun, had already been told to him. Although he had never actually met Zhang Xixue, he still knew something about her, and he really couldn't figure out why the other party would be related to Elizabeth.

The two women, who were 40 years apart in age, chatted for a few words, and Roy quickly got to the point. Her English pronunciation was very standard and she sounded very comfortable: "Ms. Elizabeth, why did you ask me to meet today? Is it because of the charity auction the night before yesterday?"

"That's right." A gentle smile appeared on Elizabeth's face, and then she stretched out her hand and clicked a few times in front of her face, as if she was operating something on the smart pupil.

Not long after, Roy, who was sitting opposite, showed a surprised expression on his face: "You are..."

"A small compensation for you." Elizabeth smiled: "The value of that painting is far from that much, and it cost you money."

Roy frowned slightly, seeming a little confused: "But after all, it was my own choice, you don't have to do that."

"If it were anyone else, I would naturally not do this." Elizabeth raised the red wine glass on the table and raised it slightly to indicate: "But you are different, you are our distinguished guest, and I don't want to get into trouble with you because of this little money. ."

A look of shock quickly flashed across Roy's face, but it quickly returned to its original indifference and calmness.

She also raised the red wine glass in front of her and touched it lightly with Elizabeth. Both of them looked at each other with a knowing smile.

Wei Min, who was standing beside Elizabeth, looked calm on the outside, but actually he was filled with doubts inside. He couldn't understand why Zhang Xixue got involved with Elizabeth, and even became the latter's "distinguished guest" inexplicably.

You must know that Elizabeth is the most likely person on the Ark to be related to the Holy Glory Order, so the meaning of the so-called "we" in her mouth cannot be simple.

Wei Min wanted to collect more information, but the chat between the two women was very normal and they did not reveal any more information in this regard.

At the end of the dinner, Elizabeth even invited Roy to join a certain luxury brand owned by her family, and asked her to become the general agent of Menxia City and even Fujian Province, and Roy naturally agreed happily.

Until the two shook hands and said goodbye, there was nothing unusual in their words, which made Wei Min a little distressed but helpless at the same time.

...

Somewhere in the Pacific.

The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky. A medium-sized yacht floated on the sea, the sea breeze blew the small flag on the bow of the boat, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

However, in this beautiful and picturesque scenery, the darkness under the sea that cannot be touched by the sun is full of dangers.

Yan Muyun's eyes had turned bright gold at this time, and he looked at the direction of the approaching crisis with an extremely solemn expression, ready to respond at any time.

However, the abyssal mouth full of sharp teeth that he expected did not appear. Instead, a violent undercurrent crashed into him like a high-speed train. Being in the sea water with nowhere to exert his strength, he spun and flew out like a windmill, disappearing into the endless darkness below in the blink of an eye.

Di Haotian, who was witnessing all this, blinked and became even more nervous, and immediately became more energetic. A few seconds later, when he felt an undercurrent impacting his body, he immediately punched forward with force, and the water flow brought up by his absolute power directly dispersed the undercurrent.

Waves arose without warning on the originally calm sea, and the yacht seemed to be in a storm, being tossed around by the waves.

"Di Haotian, please hold back, don't capsize the boat!" Shi Shang's angry roar came from the headset.

"Yeah." Di Haotian scratched his head apologetically.

At this moment, an AI-synthesized electronic male voice suddenly came from his headset: "I'm going to meet it."

Then, out of the corner of his eye, Di Haotian saw a bare upper body Karl, with his hands and feet at his side, swimming diagonally downward like a fish, and disappeared into the dark sea water not long after.

Di Haotian glanced around and suddenly realized that he was the only one left in this area at some point.

"I don't know if there is a third Abyssal Dragon..." He thought with some anxiety.

Although he knew that even if he was swallowed by a king-level Yuanlong, he would probably be able to come out intact. But looking at the endless darkness below, I felt a little uncontrollable.

Just like when people watch horror movies or play horror games, they know clearly that it is all fake and there is no way that the things in it can come out and harm themselves, but when that ghostly face suddenly fills the entire screen, many people still can't help it. There have even been cases of people being scared to death by loudly speaking out about national quintessence.

At this moment, Di Haotian saw a figure swimming toward him dozens of meters away to his left. It looked like it should be Yan Muyun. He felt a lot more at ease in his heart, and he waved his arms towards the opponent. Swim in the direction.

Standing on the top of the boat, Lin Han finally managed to stabilize his figure in the rough waves. He originally thought about jumping back into the sea, but he always had doubts in his heart.

When I just killed the Abyssal Dragon, I felt something was wrong with my hand.

Lin Han put one hand on the roof of the boat, glanced sharply around, and his pupils shrank suddenly. On the turbulent sea surface, the huge monster corpse that split in two quietly disappeared without a trace.

He immediately shouted: "There's a problem, the body of the Abyssal Dragon just now is missing!"

"What? The body is missing?"

Under the sea, doubts arose in Di Haotian's heart, but he saw that the figure ten meters in front of him looked a little strange.

Yan Muyun's golden pupils were not shining at the moment. The dark eyes were one in the upper left corner and the other in the middle. They looked extremely strange.

"Gududu..." His mouth slowly grew, and a series of white bubbles poured out of his mouth, covering his face.

By the time Di Haotian reacted, "Yan Muyun's" mouth had become almost the size of two normal human heads, and he swallowed his entire head in one mouthful.