On the land of Parthenon, the people were rejoicing for the battle of the state.

The underworld, on the other hand, has an undercurrent.

At this time, in a certain soul beast territory very close to Parthenon.

"Teacher, except for the ordinary king, the people have not recovered, and the others have already come." Dong Shi arched his hand and said respectfully to the Night Spirit, the King of Desire.

The night spirit is arrogant, and all the fabric on his body is pulled up, which is not enough for a child to make a shirt.

Under the night light, it seems to be the most precious treasure in the world.

So that anyone, including women, can't help but want to go up and have a little fun.

The Night Spirit is in a sturdy posture, gently playing with his long hair with his right hand, and a childlike smile on his face.

"Here are a few." The night spirit asked without looking up.

Dong Shi's eyes didn't dare to look at her teacher, because she was afraid that she would fall into her peerless face.

"Three, the scorpion king, the jealous king, the greedy man of lies, and the sloth king."

"What about the rest?"

"Soon, before the altar is activated, at least a representative will come."

"Teacher······ The matter of the Berserk King······"

"When will the altar of Parthenon be activated?" The night spirit didn't reply to her, but continued to ask.

"Back to the teacher, there are seven days left."

"Seven days······ The night spirit played with the hair in his hand, and his face gradually showed a look of remembrance.

It was as if there was a figure in front of him that he would never forget.

Gradually, she lost any sound.

Dong Shi knew that this was his own teacher thinking about that person again, and he had planned for a long, long time for that person······

Dong Shi consciously left here.

The night spirit was silent for a long time, and his eyes were full of water.

"Twenty years of silence, twenty years, ······"

"Agawa ······" There was a slight smile on the night spirit's face, both beautiful and bitter.

"Wait for me, soon, soon I'll be able to see you again······"

"I don't know······ Will you remember me······"

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The battle for the state is still going on.

Wang Ling and Lu Qunwen made an appointment to watch the celebration in addition to practicing.

The annual Parthenon celebration coincides with the next game of the Huaxia Guofu team.

And in the next game, it will not be Wang Ling and Lu Qunwen's turn to play, so the two are idle now, wandering around.

"Ah, the Holy Maiden, I still want to see the Holy Maiden!" Lu Qunwen held his head in his hands and said with an explosive mentality.

Wang Ling rolled his eyes: "You changed your mind so quickly." ”

"Then sure, I don't have a chance, what am I doing with memorial, there are so many beautiful female dolls in this world, why hang yourself on a tree, right?" Lu Qunwen smiled.

"Ah, I want to see the new chaste saint, she must be beautiful······"

"Come less, you said yesterday that you wanted to see the gentle saint, and the day before yesterday you said that you wanted to see the tolerant saint, the day before yesterday······ He's meowing, and you're going to have one a day, right? Wang Ling said angrily.

Thinking about Lu Qunwen's stupid appearance a few days ago, Wang Ling found out that Lu Qunwen really likes one a day.

There are no duplicate ones.

Lu Qunwen shook his head seriously: "Other saints, no matter how young they are, they are already thirty or forty years old, and I, a good young man in my early twenties, must look at a pure and lovely, young and beautiful saint like a flower." ”

"Did you hear that? The chaste saint is only nineteen years old this year, and she has a strong strength at the age of nineteen······ Forget it, it's definitely not as strong as yours, and it's useless to say that strength. ”

Lu Qunwen suddenly thought that if you want to talk about strength, the strength in front of him is the most exaggerated······

Nineteen years old, a strong man at the same level as the captain······

He meows, he shouldn't think in this direction!

Wang Ling shook his head and smiled: "What are you thinking about all day long, even if people are good and beautiful like flowers, it is not something you can climb, they are the Holy Daughter of Parthenon, the future goddess to replace you." ”

This went back to Lu Qunwen rolling his eyes: "It's good to take a look, is it possible that those star-chasing clans really have a few husbands and wives who can successfully chase stars and become idols, this is called feelings, this is called love, understand?" You don't understand it at first glance and enjoy the ······ of several people Belch. ”

Lu Qunwen suddenly stopped.

Damn!

Guilty again!

Grass!

Wang Ling smiled: "Yes, yes, you know love best, then you are true love, think about the tolerant saintess I liked at the beginning, I bought other people's posters and licked them, tsk, I almost spit it out when I heard that they were already hundreds of years old." ”

"Damn, Gal, don't force me, how can you expose the bottom like this?!" Lu Qunwen suddenly stopped.

He's so ashamed!

The tolerant saints are all characters on the same level as the goddess······ When this goddess was still a saint, she was competing with the current goddess for the position of goddess.

Wang Ling looked at Lu Qunwen's angry appearance and wanted to laugh.

"Come on, don't talk about you, aren't you still going to see the Parthenon Festival? Let's hurry to get a place for them. ”

The schedule is very tight.

However, because it has reached the schedule of 16 into 8, there will be no competition scheduled for Parthenon's grand time period.

The ceremony takes place in the afternoon, and after the morning game, many members of the national team come to join in the fun.

Of course, this is also a local custom, and not everyone is interested, which is also normal.

Parthenon's previous festivals were broadcast, but there were no ratings.

And this year, with the momentum of the battle of the national government, it just created a wave of momentum for their grand ceremony.

In addition, the two games in which Mi Guo and Huaxia participated in the morning ended, and the whole live broadcast room was boiling.

It can be said that Parthenon specially held the ceremony in the afternoon.

Normally, it's always morning.

"It's too easy to win, I knew I would go up and show my face." Lu Qunwen pursed his lips, feeling his hands itching.

The Huaxia Guofu team won the victory in the morning and successfully advanced to the quarterfinals, tying the previous record.

At the same time, another genius with a field was exposed in the Huaxia Guofu team, and the whole country was boiling.

Won, win, win.

Even the captain didn't even play, and he won another game.

The strength of the Huaxia Guofu team this year is unprecedented!

However, in the same way, the Mi Guofu team is also a genius with the strength of the four soul schools, and like Huaxia, he didn't even go to the vice captain, and he solved a Japanese country that had been ranked sixth in the national hall challenge.

Japan dropped out of the lower bracket and played the next match against West France, who had won one game in the lower bracket······

The domestic Internet industry can be said to be a sensation, and Parthenon's live broadcast is also interesting to watch.

At least not as disinterested as it used to be.

Lu Qunwen had a smile on his face: "It's so good······ It's the quarterfinals, it's tied the record, it's best for you to finish all the way, don't let me go, it's so happy to lie down and win. ”

It doesn't matter if you play in the end or not.

All rewards are shared by the entire national team.

Blessings that increase base power, both champions and runners-up will be obtained.

There are even more resource rewards.