Within several military vehicles, everyone calmly sat cross-legged while making their way to the airport. They had no suitcases or luggage, just themselves, their docunts and their wallets. Everyone was in uniform with face masks on. However, that didn't stop many from giving them second looks. Even with the lower parts of their faces covered, their eyes and smooth upper facial skin were too good for many to shake off. "Wow! Do you think they are Pop stars from the sa company going for a grand event?" "So cool! The way they walk, their straight backs, and even their hairstyles make fall in love."
"I wonder what their faces look like after their masks are taken down?" "Oh, My Mother of Science! One of them just looked at ! Ahhh! I think my belly has grown 5 tis bigger from his sexy stare." "Husband? My soulmate! The eyes can't lie!"
"Ahhh! Please let them take the sa plane as . I just want to see their faces!" Click. Click. Click.~
Very quickly, several people took back and side images of these images of these people. But why was it that everything they tried to take front images, so random person or so random object would accidentally block their way? Many felt like crying when looking at the photos they took. Dammit, kid. Why must your balloon fly in front of my husband's face? And you tall foreigner who is confused about directions… why did you suddenly appear in front of the cara, disrupting their picture taking? So annoying! … husband… (:T^T:)
Many could only sigh when staring at the backs of these pop stars who were vanishing in different terminals from them.
Understand that with 300 disciples going this ti. The plane they were taking had 900 seats. 302 of these seats were just for them. It wasn't easy to arrange for such a large number of seats to be available on such short notice but Old Gia did it. Many people don't know this, but in case of war breakouts and other matters of urgency, airplanes must also assist in carrying soldiers over at once. Typically, the military would try traveling through sea via the navy if carting so many soldiers. They also have planes of their own for travel too. But when the group is this big and the journey is so long and far like theirs, they typically had to travel in disguise as regular people to their targeted destination.
But it wasn't rare for large groups of military personnel to occupy 1/10th 4/10th or even the entire flight trip.
Dorian had told Old Gia to book a week-long stay. So their return flights will be 1 week from now. Dorian was giving him and the others ti to handle the whole Horseman of Famine thing. 1 week was all they had. Old Gia and Dorian were seated in first class while everyone else was in economy…. Everyone else, even Ghu Sota, was only used to being in first class.
Well, it might be a little cramped for his style, but who was he to complain about comfort as an exorcist? On so missions, he might even have to stay overnight in swamp tunnels and other unsightly places. So they can't very well be picky. Ghu Sota didn't mind after all the ugly places he had been to out in missions. He wasn't talking about human habitats, but places he was dragged into by underworld creatures. Trust him, after staying in such places, every other place in the world feels like heaven. ...
Soon, the group checked their gates just before boarding began. The disciples were all stationed at the very front economy seats… all 300 front seats. Those checking them in, couldn't count the number of tis they were shocked in their hearts by how good-looking these 300 people were. How? How did these people get such smooth skin? Sure enough, idols have all the secrets to skin care. Tsk. "Have a nice flight." "Thank you." The disciples placed their face masks back on walked past the Boarding staff and soon entered the plane. After finding their seats, they sat, strapped themselves in and closed their eyes in full ditation. Their heads were lowered as though sleeping and their bodies relaxed. Dorian and Old Gia on the other hand, had long stepped into their first class compartnt, doing the sa - ditation.
Passengers who ca in hoping to catch a glimpse of the stunning pop group were shocked to see all of them with lowered heads. Aww~
They were hoping to look into the eyes of these people and get first-sight, electric love with them. Sigh… Sure enough only in dramas is such a thing as airport love, true. Can't they et their future partners this way? In no ti, the plane was almost ready to go, with all passengers in place. But just then. The last passenger ca aboard, a vibrant man with blond hair, wearing a vacation shirt. He was quite the charr, already fascinating the air hostess that greeted him. Oh my~ She blushed shyly, having never felt so excited with a man's eye contact other than her husband's. Who is he?
If they have an affair in the bathroom after the plane lands, her husband will never know, right? (?0?)
The dashing man who looked 24, now stepped on the plane with an even more vibrant smile. Sadly, he saw that the first rows of people were idols who didn't even look his way. Tsk. A wave of fury flashed through the man's eyes. Who do these imps think they are to look down on him? The man dragged his little suitcase, trying to act unbothered while still maintaining his charming smile. But what he didn't know was that after passing every row, the 'idols' who initially had their heads lowered, suddenly opened their eyes and threw their heads behind their shoulders to see the man.
Everyone gave tactful stares before resuming their original positions and closing their eyes. At the sa ti, Old Gia got up and swiftly made his way to Dorian's first-class chamber. "Co in," Dorian ordered before he could even knock. "Grandmaster, how do we handle it?"
Dorian raised his brow thoughtfully. "We land." There was no use almost causing a plane crash and worrying others over so little bug. They will handle the underworld big that ca aboard after they land. For now… Dorian smiled.
"Enjoy your flight, Elder Gia."
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