Chapter 346: Chapter 344: You’re Not the First, Nor Are You the Last Chapter 346: Chapter 344: You’re Not the First, Nor Are You the Last Sally puffed up with anger as she looked at the manajer, “Can you do it?”
“Of course, which male would Candidate Sally like to have leave?” Charles’s attitude beca even more gentle and charitable after Frans arrived.
“Welly Shar,” Sally replied.
Frans raised an eyebrow slightly, “That Saint Rank Demon?”
Sally: “…”
Indeed, he had turned back into a mber of the Demon Clan.
From the coarse little blanket he had covered her with, she had slled a strong scent of demonic energy, which must have been inadvertently left by him.
And since he had entered the Holy War, he had been very careful; how could he make such an obvious mistake unless he could no longer control the demonic energy within his body.
Now that the second phase had ended and a ceasefire was in place, but by the ti the third phase started, his identity would surely beco a public enemy. With the Holy War Committee involved, it would be difficult for her to protect him.
“Send him back to Continent 9908,” Sally told the manajer.
The manajer looked at Frans.
Frans nodded his head.
“Alright, I’ll arrange it right away,” the manajer left first.
Sally looked at Frans, knowing it would take the one who had tied the bell to untie it.
So she asked him a question, “If you had sothing very precious that you wanted to hide, where would you hide it?”
“That would depend on what it is?”
“Hmm… a piece of mory.”
“mory?” Frans looked at her thoughtfully, “What kind of mory?”
“A mory that is very important to you.”
“Why hide it?”
“To prevent it from disappearing.”
“Disappearing?”
“Let’s put it this way. If ti were reversed, and you wanted to preserve the mory from before the reversal, what would you do?”
“If ti reverses, it will inevitably return to a certain point in ti. My Talent is ti; I would seal the mory at a specific mont. When the ti cos, it will naturally be restored. Or if I glimpse that mont, the mory will also be restored.”
“…” Sally lay back, exasperated, “Fine, go ahead and spy on ti to your heart’s content. Better yet, go forward another three or five years.”
“I can’t foresee that far yet.”
“Then how did you happen to foresee the fall of Katro City?”
“You…” Frans’s gaze beca sowhat cautious as he stared at Sally.
Sally rolled her eyes at him, “I’ve co so far to find you, is it just for this result? No way!”
Sally flipped over and lunged at him, instantly transforming into her human form, “This is how Zi Qi restored his mory.”
“You!” Frans, seeing she was unclothed, quickly took a plaid blanket from a Different Space and wrapped it around her body.
He protested angrily, “This is the Holy Church, what are you doing?”
Seeing his anger, Sally transford back into a little mouse and Teleported to a farther spot, “I don’t believe in the Holy Church.”
Frans, seeing she could Teleport, squinted at her Talent Realm, “Are you at the peak of Spirit Rank?”
“Yes,” Sally replied.
The manajer returned and said to Sally, “It’s all arranged. You go back and tell him that tomorrow morning, before the start of the transportation of the top three squads to the Examination Continent for the third phase, he will be transported back to the continent he ca from.”
“All right, thank you for the trouble, honorable manajer,” Sally bowed her hands in thanks, then was taken away by the Teleportation Array under Frans’s gaze.
She returned to the bird’s nest where she had been before.
Welly was waiting for her, his body exuding uncontrollable strong demonic energy spreading outward.
“No need to push yourself so hard,” Sally said to him.
“Why are you sleeping?” Welly asked.
Sally replied, “I… had an epiphany! My Talent has already reached the peak of Spirit Rank, don’t believe ? Take a look.”
Welly stared at her for a long ti before saying, “If I die, and you get the Holy Mother, would you resurrect ?”
“No need to resurrect. In the second stage, my Holy War Points broke the record and I received a special award. You earned more than eighty million points alone. So I exchanged them for a chance for you to return to Continent 9908. Tomorrow, Yu Yan, Yin Zang, and I will head to the Examination Continent for the third stage, and you will return to 9908. If you see Zi Qi, pass on a ssage for .”
“You want to be a deserter?” Welly interrupted her.
Sally: “…How is that desertion? It’s a glorious retreat. And with your current state, how can you continue in the Holy War? They would use you for target practice.”
“We’ll talk about it if I die.” Welly didn’t care, as if his life didn’t matter.
Because of Rong Ruo, Sally now had a strong aversion to this disregard for one’s own life.
It always made her heart flutter wildly inside, “Fine! Since you want to die, why not fulfill one thing for before you do?”
Suddenly, Sally turned into her human form and threw herself into Welly’s arms…
Behind Welly was a sheer drop of tens of ters, and for a mont he forgot Sally’s Talent Realm, still thinking of her as the frail female in need of protection.
He stood firm atop the treetop, allowing Sally to throw herself into his arms.
“If you don’t dislike this body, give what I want, you know!” Otherwise, he wouldn’t look at her with such disdain.
She reached up to remove the mask from his face, revealing underneath the starlight that shocking, exquisitely perfect visage.
“No!” Welly refused.
“…Then get lost!” Sally suddenly dressed herself, turned around, and pushed him away, ready to leave.
But Welly held on to her tightly!
“Let go!”
“I won’t!”
“You won’t let go, and you won’t do it, so what do you really want?” Sally looked at his face, the wispy hair on his forehead blowing aside, partially obscuring his delicate brows and eyes, making his expression unclear.
“I… will give it to you!” Welly pulled her forcefully into his embrace, and his trembling lips landed on Sally’s forehead.
“…The forehead?” Sally looked up at him.
Welly’s face instantly flushed red, but in the next mont turned as pale as paper, “I… Frans”
Sally’s slender fingers traced the outline of his face—clean-cut yet not thin, no angles too sharp, sculpted to such a perfection it was as if he embodied beauty itself.
Welly, with his keenly perceptive heart, imdiately understood her aning, his beautiful eyes widening in shock.
Sally looked up at the sky, knowing that the Shadow Stone was above the canopy, [Xiaoi, block it!]
[Host, go for it, Xiaoi is off work too!]
[…]
Sally wrapped her arms around Welly’s waist, “Even though you’re not the first, you won’t be the last!”
“You’re too cunning… mhm~”
Welly’s transparent complexion flushed with a suggestive rosy hue!
…
The next morning.
Sally stood suspended in the air, watching the light from the Teleportation Array carry Welly off into the distance.
Xiaoi had sealed the demonic essence within him, only to be unsealed if he wished. As long as he didn’t want to, the demonic essence would never reerge in this lifeti.
And with this one seal, his Talent Realm beca extrely unstable, requiring imdiate seclusion to stabilize his Realm.
The Holy War Committee was true to its word when it ca to promises.
So Welly still left.
Sally’s hand touched her lower abdon; she had already taken the Pregnancy Elixir. She asked Xiaoi, [Am I pregnant?]
Xiaoi replied: [You are, but Xiaoi must freeze the embryo first. The rules for the third stage of the Holy War have been released, pregnancy with the use of Pregnancy Elixir is prohibited.]
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