Chapter 11: Speculation
Ivan walked through the corridor with a gloomy expression, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Holy Cult Army on both sides, and walked towards the temple bath without saying a word.
Opening the glass door of the bathroom, he stopped to look around, and the huge bathroom was empty, and the bath made of frosted stone had long been filled with clean water. Close the door until the spout opens the valve and clean your hair.
Uproarββ!
The cold water rushed out first, flowing, the water gradually warmed up, and the bathroom slowly puffed up with bursts of white mist.
β......β
Ivan stood beneath the stream of water, letting the warm water trickle down his hair, his tense skin and muscles slowly relaxing under the warm water. Hot water is poured over the back and runs down the muscle texture to the feet, washing away the salt stains that have accumulated after the sweat has evaporated.
"Whether you want to kill me or save me, my cousin must be looking for me all over the world now. β
He tilted his head back and let the hot water drench his hair well.
"First of all, I can't mess around, the longer it drags on, the better it will be for me. Secondly, it is necessary to be patient, there can be skirmishes, but there must be no anger at the other side. Furthermore, it is necessary to find out the true intentions of the other party...... Suppose that old guy can really make himself immortal...... So why did he do it?"
Thinking of this, Ivan stopped the action of washing, and suddenly realized a fundamental problem - these plans designed by the other party were all implemented from the conflict between light and dark.
Coupled with the means by which that guy easily smoothed out the conflict between light and darkness just now, it was enough to see that he knew the Sun Sutra and the Holy Book of the Underworld well. However, non-royal bloodlines cannot study the Sun Sutra, and the Holy Canon of Hades should have similar restrictions. That means that the knowledge he has must have been obtained from some members of the royal family.
What benefit can he gain from the knowledge he gets from the royal family, and the plan must be carried out on the royal family? A powerful Sun King? Is he really a good and loyal minister?
No way!
Evan immediately reversed this idea, if he was a loyal servant, he would not have put himself under house arrest in this temple, nor would he still not tell him where he was.
"That old guy doesn't care about my feelings at all, he doesn't even mind that I hate him, he only cares about my improved strength...... That is, what he did had nothing to do with national interests. I am not related to that old fellow, what good will it do him to help me become stronger and help me gain immortality?"
He looked down at his chest, and suddenly clenched his fist to his chest.
Bangββ!
In addition to the normal crashing sound, there was a faint buzzing in the chest, like a blunt object hitting the metal.
"My body has really gotten a lot stronger. β
He muttered under his breath.
"Suppose I did gain immortality, what good would he have......?
When Evan thought of this, his expression suddenly froze, his pupils dilated instantly, and the whole person seemed to have been passed by an electric current, revealing a hideous expression.
......
Drying himself and walking out of the bathroom, Evan returned to the bedroom, pushed the door and looked, and found a strange woman sitting on the bed, drinking slowly with a cup of hot water. Her figure is bumpy, and she deliberately wears a dark and brown tight-fitting underwear, and her slightly curly blonde hair is draped over her shoulders, which sets off her fair and delicate complexion more and more.
"Who are you?"
He asked, standing in front of the door.
"I am Serena, and the priest has ordered me to take care of your daily life. When the woman heard this, she immediately stood up, bowed her head respectfully, made the most tame gesture, and squeezed her full breasts more and more abundantly.
"Get out. β
Evan didn't talk nonsense to her, walked to the coffee table, picked up a slightly hot drink, put it to his nose and smelled it, and suddenly a fresh aroma like mint came to his face, mixed with a faint sweetness of cream.
β......β
He put down the cup and swept it backhand, along with the cup and teapot.
Bang Dangββ!
The teapot and cup smashed to the ground at the same time, and when they shattered, Serena's body trembled a little.
"I love Shimizu. β
Evan turned to look at her again, his expression gloomy as if he could drop raindrops, and his eyes swept to the door, once again indicating that he did not welcome the other party.
β......β
She didn't speak, just bowed her head and left the room in a hurry.
Bangββ!
When Serena left the room, she was so panicked that her body seemed to bump into someone, who let out a coquettish 'oooo
"Didn't you see me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" she quickly apologized.
"Forget it. β
The owner of the voice didn't seem to care too much about such a trivial matter, and directly let Serena leave.
"Charlie!?"
When Ivan heard this, he immediately became energetic.
"What do you see I've brought you?"
The young priest carried a copper teapot, ran in in a hurry, was stunned when she saw the broken tea set on the ground, and then trotted to him with the kettle.
"What is this?"
He took the teapot, lifted the lid and sniffed, smelling a minty scent.
"Taste it and I'll tell you!"
Xia Li deliberately sold Guan Zi and looked at him with an expectant look.
"Then I'll try. β
Evan took a sip lightly, feeling that he was drinking mint water, which was very good for his taste, so he took another big sip. The coolness of the mint and the aroma of the plant mix together, and it slides down the throat into the stomach in the heart socket, feeling a burst of freshness all over the body, and the aftertaste of fragrance lingers between the mouth.
"Is it good?"
"Delicious!"
He nodded hurriedly.
"I knew it!"
Xia Li's thick eyelashes brushed, her eyes shone with excitement, and she snatched the teapot from Evan's hand, deliberately raised it above her head, and looked at him slyly:
"If you still want to drink, you can agree to a request. β
She was still small, not tall, but she was slender, so she looked tall and slender, and her face was still slightly green and childish, and the outline lines looked unexpectedly soft in the dimly lit room.
"You say. β
"Tell me about the outside!"
"No problem. Evan agreed.
"That's fine, but don't drink it to your mouth, I'll get you a cup." β
The young priest put down the brass teapot, turned and walked to the closet where the tea set was placed, stood on tiptoe, and took the largest ceramic cup.
β......β
At the moment when Xia Li turned her back to her, a trace of gloom flashed on Evan face, and when she held the water glass behind her, his face returned to a relaxed look.