Star Survival: The Rise of the Fourth Scourge

Yuanxing No.

Upper floor of the palace, hall outside the master bedroom.

Irina has been waiting since the regent disappeared.

She was very patient at first and waited calmly.

One hour has passed, three hours have passed, five hours have passed...

The regent still didn't show up, and Irina finally panicked.

"what to do?"

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

It's almost daybreak, and once it gets light, the daughters will head here.

By then, you can no longer hide it if you want to.

She had been with the Prince Regent last night. She was still there, but the Prince Regent had disappeared.

How does she explain it to her daughters?

Contact Donald the Great Sage?

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

There was a slight pause in her steps, and Irina stopped in front of the glass wall.

She looked at the starry sky outside, with an uncertain expression on her face.

Donald the Great Sage must not be contacted.

Sage Donald cannot be allowed to think that he has failed at this time.

Maybe the Regent needs a little time?

Irina can only look forward to this in her heart.

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

The space under the ceiling suddenly became distorted.

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

From a distance, the surging red energy makes the vortex look like a devouring mouth, like a demon roaring.

Suddenly, a golden light rushed out from the whirlpool and turned into a golden figure.

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

There is a person between the golden wings.

He was naked, naked, with his eyes closed.

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

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Li Meng who had disappeared before.

Suddenly, Li Meng opened his eyes with his eyes closed.

In his pupils, a golden stream of light flashed past.

Looking around, Li Meng's eyes flashed with confusion.

But consciousness soon came to him.

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

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

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

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Li Meng stretched and yawned, with a faint smile on his face.

He finally knew what Donald was up to.

Finally, I know what the role of the random characteristics of "Star Child" is.

It is the foundation. This foundation is not only the Yuanyuan, not only the identity of the regent, but also the potential psychic potential.

Quite simply, he was favored by the Emperor.

Because he knew nothing about subspace before, as an otaku, he was relatively closed off mentally.

This made his presence invisible to the Emperor.

And all Donald has to do is open his closed spirit.

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

Li Meng thought of Mrs. Irina again.

The current relationship with Mrs. Irina is not what he wants.

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

Why couldn't he help it tonight? Where had his tough otaku heart gone?

Headache……

Li Meng opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Outside, Li Meng saw Mrs. Irina.

She was pacing back and forth with her back turned, looking very anxious.

On the recliner, Li Meng sat down lazily.

"What are you thinking about?"

The sudden sound behind her startled Irina.

Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw the familiar figure on the lounge chair behind him through the glass wall.

It’s the “king”…

Irina looked surprised and turned around quickly.

"King, you have appeared..."

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

Looking at Mrs. Irina beside him, Li Meng seemed to be pointing and said: "Mrs. Irina, thank you for your hard work tonight..."

Irina was stunned at the words "King".

She knelt on the ground, lowered her head, and whispered: "Wang, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to do it."

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

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

Hearing this, Irina shook her head quickly and said: "I...I never thought about it that way, Wang, I definitely never thought about it like that."

Seeing something wrong with the regent's face and a cold look in his eyes, Irina panicked.

Suddenly, Li Meng let go of his hand.

He leaned back, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and said: "The perfume on your body smells good, I find it very useful, go ahead..."

Irina's face lit up with joy.

"The king" said this just because he didn't blame her.

After standing up, Irina held her long skirt in both hands and saluted the "King".

She opened her mouth slightly and said softly: "King, am I still your palace manager?"

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 do it, I won't force you..."

Hearing this, Irina breathed a sigh of relief.

"The king" said this to forgive her.

This level has 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 around and walked out of the hall, Li Meng on the recliner opened his eyes and looked at her back.

Looking at Madam Irina's leaving figure, Li Meng had a strange look on his face.

Mrs. Irina must be nearly forty years old.

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

Mrs. Irina is not young, but her figure is well maintained, without a trace of fat on her belly.

He, who has always been calm, will actually have a strong erotic desire for Mrs. Irina.

Mature women are really irresistible...

"call……"

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

Living saint...

With a thoughtful look on his face, Li Meng thought of tonight's experience.

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

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

He was dead, dead the moment he was sucked into the warp.

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

He is dead but still exists and is separated from human concepts.

Not only that, he also had some memories in his mind that were not his own.

Some memories belonging to living saints...

There are many living saints in the empire.

Although their era has passed, their power has been inherited by him.

Li Meng seemed to have thought of something, and his thoughts moved.

A magical scene suddenly appeared.

A small cubic crystal drilled out of Li Meng's forehead, exuding a bright golden light.

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

It floated in front of Li Meng's eyes, exuding a faint golden light.

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

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

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

Of course, it's not that mysterious.

To say it is a dimension, it is better to say it is a dimensional space similar to subspace.

Regarding "biochips", even if he became a living saint, Li Meng only knew a limited amount.

Only the presence of "it" can be perceived.

Li Meng knew nothing about the "zero" behind "it".

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

It's going to be daybreak...

After a long night of work, it's time to have a good sleep.

…

Yuanxing No.

In the outer corridor of the palace.

Two figures were communicating quietly.

"Success?"

The voice was a little mechanical and a little hoarse.