Morgiana

Why are you suddenly asking this?

"Although I don't really like these messy questions, I'm currently working in Flame Nation, so I just want to know my older brother's attitude."

"My attitude is very simple: I live my life normally, occasionally showing off my mystery. I am, after all, Flame Nation, and I would never do anything to betray my country."

"Knew."

After eating the chicken leg, Lingxi clapped her hands.

She took out a napkin from her small pocket, wiped her little mouth, and then wiped Ophis's mouth as well.

The two little ones look quite beautiful.

Then she looked at Ling Yuan seriously and said, "Lingxi trusts her big brother, so she will help him cut out Sister Yuan Yuan's file!"

"Really? Thank you then." Ling Yuan smiled slightly.

"However, given Mom Yuan's personality, she will probably continue to follow you until she understands your true purpose. She believes in seeing is believing."

"Does that mean it's free?" Ling Yuan asked instinctively.

"Well, it's not wrong for big brother to think that way! Just between you and me, Mom Yuan's sensitive spot is her neck. If you blow on it, Mom Yuan's whole body will sag."

Ling Yuan: "?"

"So, isn't this intelligence quite effective?"

"Come on, big brother will give you another chicken leg!" Ling Yuan grabbed Lingxi's little hand.

"Yay!"

And so, without hesitation, the little loli sold out her beloved older sister.

Chapter 103 Morgana

As evening approached

After saying goodbye to a little loli, Ling Yuan and the others returned home.

"Brother Ling Yuan, what are you planning to do about Huan Jun Xi Zhiyuan?" Ranran asked.

The crowd wasn't too shocked by what Ling Yuan and Xi Zhiyuan said today.

Ling Yuan had already told them about these things before.

Ling Yuan has explained almost everything except the system and group chat.

"Whatever, as long as it doesn't disrupt my life."

"Ling Yuan, you should be the strongest in this city right now, right?" Himeko asked.

"Perhaps."

Ling Yuan, lying on the sofa, said casually.

Suddenly, Ling Yuan remembered his promise to Hongyu, and immediately stood up and called out to Kiana, who was sitting in a chair playing on her phone, "Kiana, come with me."

"?"

Filled with doubt, Kiana and Ling Yuan went up to the second floor together.

Xia Ranran and Himeko were also a little confused.

Just as Himeko was about to follow, Xia Ranran stopped her.

He shook his head at him.

Since Brother Ling Yuan didn't tell her, he must have his own reasons.

"You're just too nice; that's why you get bullied," Himeko sighed.

"It's okay, would you like an apple?"

"I'd rather have some drinks."

Upstairs

The two entered a room

Ling Yuan looked at the bewildered Kiana across from him and asked, "Kiana, how much of an impression do you have of Cecilia Schariac?"

Kiana was taken aback, and blurted out instinctively, "Dad's wife?"

"Not Mom?"

"Um, sorry, I don't remember, and I can't really be considered Dad's real child," Kiana said dejectedly.

"If I had a way to get you two together, would you like to talk to her?"

Ling Yuan's words were surprising.

Kiana was completely stunned.

Kiana looked at Ling Yuan very seriously. "Ling Yuan, do you know what you're saying?"

"I know you have great power, but it is simply impossible for me to meet someone who is already dead!"

Yes, impossible.

If it were possible, Bishop of Schicksal Otto Apocalypse of Destiny would not have spent five hundred years searching in vain.

"That's impossible, so I'll just send you to see 14-year-old Cecilia directly," Ling Yuan said with a smile.

"What?" Kiana's pupils contracted.

Ignoring Kiana's shock, Ling Yuan continued, "At this time, Cecilia had not yet met Siegfried. You can hear her most honest thoughts, a young girl's plans for her future."

"However, you cannot tell her your real identity; you can only ask her as a friend."

Kiana was silent for a moment before saying, "Ling Yuan, you're not joking, are you?"

Ling Yuan looked at Kiana, whose pupils were full of hope.

If he were to tell her at this moment that he was just teasing her, she would probably hold a grudge for life.

He chuckled lightly and said, "I'm not that shameless."

Kiana's pupils contracted slightly upon receiving the answer she had been expecting.

Then he laughed, a very relaxed laugh.

"Ling Yuan, I really don't know how I can repay you."

Ling Yuan joked, "Don't talk to me about the afterlife, I don't buy that."

"Yes, I will definitely repay you for the rest of my life," Kiana said solemnly.

"They're down! They're down!"

Downstairs, Himeko put down her beer bottle after hearing footsteps.

He staggered over there.

"Ugh, the smell of alcohol. You've been drinking again?"

Ling Yuan, who had just come downstairs, smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the room and said with a look of disgust.

Himeko face flushed, walked over and unabashedly hooked her arm around Ling Yuan's neck, drunkenly saying, "Isn't this just something to drink? Tell me honestly, what were you secretly talking about with my Kiana?"

Ling Yuan removed the hand from his neck and said calmly, "What are we talking about? Of course, we're talking about how to sell you into a bathhouse."

Himeko: "???"

"Waaah, that's so mean! Do you despise me that much? You'd rather sell me than keep me for yourself!"

This time, Ling Yuan was left with a question mark on his face.

Auntie, did you say something terrible?

"Himeko, you're drunk." Kiana came to Murata Himeko's side and helped her sit on the sofa.

Ling Yuan didn't care about this little farce at all, and waved to Xia Ranran: "Ranran, come with me for a moment."

Himeko immediately became defiant, standing up abruptly and pointing at Ling Yuan with a defiant expression. "What do you mean? You're not going to tell me?"

"You can keep drinking," Ling Yuan said speechlessly.

Then he took Ranran upstairs.

Soon, the two of them came down.

No matter how much Himeko pressed her for an answer, Xia Ranran did not respond.

She once suspected that Ling Yuan was targeting her.

Early the next morning

Ling Yuan arrived directly in Kiana's room through the dimensional space.

Kiana was already ready, having changed into the short-sleeved shirt and skirt that Ling Yuan had bought for her yesterday.

And Ling Yuan had specially chosen white over-the-knee stockings. (That's right, I just don't like black stockings!)

"You've arrived."

"It's quite beautiful, let's go." Ling Yuan exclaimed and then extended his hand.

Kiana also reached out and grasped Ling Yuan's large hand.

'System, open dimensional portal.'

After silently reciting the command, a space opened up in front of him.

Ling Yuan: "@All members, I'm going now."

Lightning Dragon Slayer: "Got it, now get lost."

Ling Yuan: "You have such a terrible personality, no wonder you're the only one who's still single."

Lightning Dragon Slayer: "? My business is none of your concern! And don't peek into other people's futures, you bastard!"

Ling Yuan: "Oh."

Lightning Dragon Slayer: "..."

Eighth Princess: "Brother Ling Yuan, I'll give you my consent right now."

Ling Yuan: "It's alright, I've already opened this passage."

Eighth Princess: "???"

Akame: "This guy has a secret stash!"

And so, Ling Yuan led Kiana into the dimensional portal.

The Magi World

Udan

On the bustling street, the opening of the passageway caused passersby to stop in their tracks.

They were intrigued by this unexpected appearance.

"Someone came out from inside!"

It wasn't just someone who shouted.

Ling Yuan and Kiana, who had just emerged from the dimensional space, were immediately watched by hundreds of people.

"Isn't this the Eighth Empire?"

Ling Yuan glanced at the clearly Western-style buildings around him and couldn't help but frown.

"System."

"Ding! Please wait a moment, Master. The system brought you here so that you can make up for your regrets."

"Regret? What regrets do I have?"

"Hey! You, get out of here! Aren't you going to listen to your brother?!"

An extremely arrogant voice rang out.

Upon hearing this voice, the others who were watching Ling Yuan couldn't help but tremble and quickly averted their gazes.