Sensing Lin Mo's aggressive gaze.

There was a blush on A Yin's gentle face, and she gave him an angry look.

This guy went too far yesterday.

At first, I just held hands with her.

But later, Ah Rou was confused by this guy and actually lay on her shoulder.

That complicated feeling of being a little itchy and full of embarrassment.

It was so excruciating.

Looking at A Yin's plump back, Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh.

It's a bit over the top indeed.

But when his interest got up, he couldn't control it, and Ah Yin didn't object.

Nothing happened.

Ah Rou yawned, greeted Lin Mo with a sweet smile, and went back to sleep.

"Call me when you're eating~"

"Go get some more sleep."

Lin Mo smiled and nodded: "Go ahead."

Bibi Dong came to Lin Mo at this time. She was about to speak when she saw the door from the corner of her eye.

Next to her handprints, there were unexpectedly more two-hand prints.

Bibi Dong immediately glared at Lin Mo in shame, and said angrily:

"Can't you be more serious?"

If this continues, what will her palace become?

Lin Mo chuckled, thinking of the handprints of Hollywood in his previous life, he couldn't help but smile:

"You don't understand, this is art."

His bad taste came up.

Only two have been collected now. From now on, every woman will have to leave a fingerprint.

"spit!"

Seeing that he was smiling evilly, Bibi Dong spat secretly and went back to the side hall to freshen up.

Disappeared for several months.

Now that she is back, she has accumulated a lot of things that she needs to deal with.

Not to mention, there is the upcoming coronation ceremony.

soon.

Bibi Dong left to handle official duties.

The remaining three people guarded Liu Erlong.

Feeling the rising pressure, Ah Yin was amazed and couldn't help but sigh:

"This is too exaggerated."

"In a few hours, I have broken through more than ten levels. If I say this, I'm afraid people will regard me as a madman."

Ah Rou was eating the fruit. When she heard Ah Yin's emotion, she smiled in a strange tone:

"Sister A Yin, you can level up so quickly in the future."

With Lin Mo, this magical infusion machine.

Even though she was indoctrinated relatively little, she is now at level ninety-one.

Ah Yin's face was reddish, and he gently pinched the rabbit's ears with his bare hands, and said with a smile:

"Arou, you are really bad at it now."

Ah Rou quickly begged for mercy with a grimace, "It hurts, it hurts, Sister Ah Yin, I was wrong."

Ah Yin glared at Silly Rabbit, but she didn't even try hard.

However, she touched the soft rabbit ears and finally understood what Lin Mo meant by the rabbit knight.

Bibi Dong came to the Papal Basilica wearing a saint's robe.

Her expression was cold and noble, and her aura was so pure that many people in the palace did not dare to look directly at her.

Sitting gracefully on the throne that symbolizes the highest power of Wuhun Palace.

Bibi Dong glanced around with a dull expression.

Except for a few major offerings and Qian Daoliu.

The rest of the senior management were all present.

"I've met Her Majesty the Saint."

The sonorous voices of the soul masters echoed in the hall.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

Soon, some important things were reported.

Bibi Dong simply handled it.

Then he looked at Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo and asked calmly:

"How is the formation of the Soul Guidance Research Institute going?"

Ju Douluo stood up from his chair and said respectfully:

"Go back to Her Majesty the Holy Lady and you can activate it at any time."

"Researchers at all levels are elite talents excavated from the Wuhun Palace or the two major empires."

Bibi Dong's expression softened slightly.

She stood up gracefully and glanced at the powerful men with her beautiful eyes.

"Go and bring all the core researchers here, and I will give you the technology to subvert the world."

Hearing this, the strong men present.

My heart was full of curiosity.

Ever since Qian Xunji's death, news spread throughout the entire Wuhun Palace.

Behind the saint stood a terrifying presence.

It was that existence that killed Qian Xunji.

Now, the mystery is finally revealed.

All the senior officials had different expressions.

It didn't take long.

Dozens of core researchers were brought into the hall.

There are few strong ones among them.

Most of them are only in their forties or fifties.

On weekdays, although he is respected by others, he does not have the honor of being received by the Pope.

"I've met Her Majesty the Saint."

Bibi Dong nodded calmly, and his domineering aura descended directly on the entire hall.

Level ninety-five!

All the elders and stewards looked at Bibi Dong in horror.

Just a few months.

Directly from Soul Saint, he soared all the way to level ninety-five.

This can no longer be explained by miracles.

Too scary!

Bibi Dongsu waved his hand, and a barrier with divine power enveloped the entire hall.

She said calmly:

"This is a gift from God to you."

The next moment, in everyone's astonished eyes, streams of light appeared, directly ignoring the self-defense of the soul masters.

Get into their minds.

A vast array of technologies.

fighting!

Assist!

Production!

The countless knowledge about soul tools made everyone's eyes dull.

Only gods can be so powerful, right?

Everyone was shaking.

"With this entire set of technologies, even unifying the continent will be a piece of cake."

"God! This is the forbidden knowledge of the gods!"

"Haha, I see, the soul guide can actually be calculated."

"Thank God, this is the most precious wealth!"

"I understand, I finally understand, haha..."

A group of researchers looked like crazy, laughing wildly.

This knowledge is for them.

It's simply more tempting than becoming a titled Douluo.

An old man with gray hair, his old face full of endless excitement, knelt down excitedly.

"Your Highness the Saint, I...can you let me kneel down and worship the god in person?"

"Thank God for the gift."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly and said calmly:

"Cultivate more talents for Wuhun Palace, and you will have the opportunity to meet the gods."

Lin Mo had told her clearly.

The only goal of Wuhun Palace in the future.

It is to unify the world.

The old researcher burst into tears with excitement and nodded repeatedly:

"Yes! I will obey Her Royal Highness the Saint's order."

Looking at the researcher who turned into a madman, a group of strong men suddenly had a strange idea.

Times have changed.

The only way to keep up with the times is to surrender to the powerful existence behind the Saint.

"According to your will!"

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