Possessing a Fine Body That Attracts Big Rigs

"What are you looking at? Believe me or not, he'll gouge your eyes out!"

The Merland Foundation agent, who had been scolded by the Tin Man, quickly covered his eyes.

"This salary is really hard to earn; I need to start thinking about retirement."

Xi stuffed the hamburger into his mouth, inwardly sighing with satisfaction.

Theoretically, it is indeed impossible to observe Master Huang, but everyone present is either rich or noble, and the agents of the Merland Foundation, who have been entrusted with the task, must ensure the safety of everyone present.

Even so, the agents dared not look at it for too long, fearing it would escalate into a diplomatic incident.

Columbia has to back down, and back down in a ridiculous, laughable way.

Huang Cao didn't bother making things difficult for these workers; at least they weren't stupid and didn't come looking for trouble.

However, the next second, with the girl's cry of pain, Huang Cao suddenly snapped out of his thoughts.

The little Elf pouted and said, "Brother, your steps are still as bad as ever. When we were kids, you always stepped on my feet when I dragged you to the school dance."

Is that true?

Huang Cao directly denied his past glorious achievements.

He really can't dance. In the past hundred years, he has never danced more than four times, so even now he can only do some basic steps.

Młynar dances highly entertaining ballroom dances, and Huang Cao has also had the opportunity to watch her dances on her own.

Unfortunately, that happened many years ago, and Huang Cao was too busy admiring it to look closely at the time.

More than a hundred years ago, she could still dance some simple dances. When Lamian confessed her love to Victoria, she didn't step on her foot.

Now look what's happened, I've really embarrassed myself, I just stepped on Młynar's toes twice.

Fortunately, the cute little Elf didn't have paronychia, otherwise she would have at least jumped up after those two blows.

"I never imagined that Brother Huang, who is all-powerful in this world, would have such an adorable side at this moment."

The little Elf, who had been stepped on many times in a row, was not angry. Instead, she found her brother's actions adorable.

In her memory, her brother was always the type who was fearless and almost no difficulty could stop him.

But now they're being so cautious, is it for my sake?

It must have been for me!

Thinking of this, Młynar was in high spirits and couldn't help but smile happily.

"Alright, I won't make things difficult for you, brother. The expressions of admiration on the faces of the other kids around you have already turned into respect."

"It seems my little Elf is a gangster queen in Columbia; everyone's afraid of you."

Huang Cao's teasing made the little Elf, somewhat embarrassed and indignant, lightly punch his chest.

"It's all because you protected me too well, brother. We clearly agreed that I had to rely on myself for everything when I was out there, and even as your sister, I couldn't be an exception."

Huang Cao shrugged, put on an innocent expression, and said in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"I didn't do anything; it was the government of this country that wanted to curry favor with me. Who told me I'm so capable?"

That's not entirely untrue. Huang Cao really didn't interfere much with Młynar's life in Columbia. All the preferential treatment her little Elf received was based on her status.

The Columbia president is very good at handling things.

It just goes to show that this is a country of merchants; they are much more reasonable than some self-important nobles.

As the music ended, Huang Cao, amidst cheers from countless men, embraced Młynar's slender waist and walked upstairs.

"My God, he's a true hero!"

"If he's still alive tomorrow, I'm definitely going to be his friend! How did he manage to win over this woman!"

"So handsome, it's a pity he's wearing a mask so we can't see his face. Could it be that this Utopia's little princess likes to play the mystery game? Can I try?"

"Are you out of your mind? You try and you'll die! I bet he won't live past the end of the banquet today."

The people in the center of the dance floor weren't just making casual jokes; even the secret agents from the Maylander Foundation were wondering if they'd been a bit too ruthless lately.

It's just the president's job...

You should stay out of it; the Utopia's Lord is reuniting with his sister.

The agent noted down some troublemakers at the banquet, planning to find a place to drag them over and beat them up after the banquet ended.

You might be spared if you accidentally offend Młynar, but this masked man is the lord of Utopia himself.

The young man is quite old, how dare he walk right into the line of fire?

You're more powerful than the president!

When the Columbia president comes to see this man, he has to respectfully offer him a cigar, even though the man doesn't smoke.

The two did not linger at the banquet, and Huang Cao followed Młynar all the way to her usual residence.

"I never expected my little Elf to be so good at living; she actually built a detached villa right next to the lab."

"This is a staff dormitory that Principal Tremont specially approved for me. The house isn't big, but it's enough."

"Brother, I've already tidied up your room. Sister Kal'tsit is coming tomorrow too, so it'll be alright if the two of you share a room, right?"

Although it was a question, Młynar's tone contained certainty.

Clearly, she also knew something about Kal'tsit's glorious history, after all, she had almost caught the cat stealing food many times.

I didn't understand when I was a child, and now that I do, I just feel embarrassed.

Her brother hid it very well, but her Sister Kal'tsit was a bit less adept at it, or rather, she stole food quite often.

"Brother, what are your plans for this trip, or are you just here to see me?"

After shedding her elaborate dance dress, Młynar changed into her everyday clothes. After changing, she exuded a more lively and youthful aura, and even her tone became much lighter.

"I don't have any plans. I just came here to see you and also to play some capital games in Columbia, and experience what it's like to play dumb while being the one to take advantage of others."

"I think you, bro, have long since become a well-known tiger, even though you were once a pig."

The Water Elf chuckled softly and showed her brother around the room.

"Brother, you must be tired from your journey. It's getting late, why don't you go take a shower first..."

Before Młynar could finish speaking, there was a very regular knocking sound at the door.

Huang Cao turned and peered over, "It's so late, what does this feathered serpent want with you?"

Even without opening the door, Huang Cao, with her powerful senses, could instantly understand the situation outside.

The visitor was none other than Holleya, who also brought a late-night snack.

Młynar stroked his chin and replied, "He probably wants to discuss his graduation thesis with me. He's asking for advice on his career path, probably whether to find a job first or continue research."

"Then I won't disturb your conversation any longer. I'm going to take a shower first."

Huang Cao wasn't interested in this boring conversation and immediately prepared to slip away.

"There are bath towels and pajamas in the bathroom. I'll put your and Sister Kal'tsit's clothes in your room later, so you can just put them on."

"She's truly my sister, so thoughtful! By the way, does this outfit fit?"

"I know Sister Kal'tsit's figure quite well, since it hasn't changed much. As for you, brother, even if it doesn't fit, you should be able to adjust it given how much your body has changed."

"That's true."

After giving his instructions, Młynar quickly went downstairs to the door and welcomed Holleya, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Greetings, Professor Młynar. I'm so sorry to bother you so late. I brought some late-night snacks; please don't mind."

"It's alright. Answering students' questions is what teachers should do. Let's talk while we eat."

Młynar looked down at the feast that the fat snake had brought, which seemed to be quite substantial in both quantity and amount.

My brother didn't eat anything at the banquet, so we can eat together later.

It probably won't get cold. If the sisters don't interfere while he's showering, he should be able to shower pretty quickly.

"Thank you so much."

Holleya lowered her head, walked to the coffee table in the hall, casually put down her dinner, and finally revealed the purpose of her trip.

"Professor Młynar, regarding my research topic... actually, I'd like to go out and work for a while first, because..."

Miss Quetzal clutched the brochure for the Merland Foundation in her pocket, her expression somewhat conflicted.

I have no money!

As a descendant of ancient gods, how could the feathered serpent be now penniless? Wouldn't he be laughed at if word got out?

Chapter 435: Possessing a Body That Attracts Large Vehicles

"Holleya, although I don't want to say this, your talent is indeed somewhat lacking compared to some geniuses, and doing research is definitely not a very good path for you."

Unlike some others, Młynar did not forcibly detain Holleya as his personal tool.

Therefore, based on her professional expertise, this was the only answer she could give.

"Professor, you are absolutely right, although it makes me very sad."

Holleya isn't outstanding in any particular area. After all, with so much knowledge in her mind, it does take time to integrate and master it all, but she only has so much time.

Even if you dedicate yourself to a single major and study it until you die, you may not necessarily achieve anything.

If it weren't for that thing in her head, Holleya wouldn't have needed to be in such a hurry.

Trading lifespan for power—that's a terrible mistake our ancestors made of her hundreds of years ago.

As a result, he lost much of his strength and his lifespan was cut short.

Holleya still has a lot to do. She is now considering whether to let her bloodline die out in her generation, or to become an inorganic life form.

Do I really want to pass on my suffering to the next generation?

Because her mind contains the knowledge of countless members of her people, she can also perform the surgeries that were once performed on Holleya's body.

"Have you found a job yet? I can write you a letter of recommendation to get you a job at Utopia Bank. After all, you should know who I am."

The little Elf originally wanted to keep a low profile, but Columbia's extravagant spending made it impossible for her to remain so.

"Utopia? It's said that the ancient immortal Feline also came from Utopia. Professor, you said she seems to be your sister."

"That's right, she's also one of my brother's wives."

"It's hard to imagine that such an ancient Immortals would choose to marry. Is love really that wonderful?"

Upon hearing the word "love, "Młynar's expression clearly faltered for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal.

"I guess my brother is just too charming..."

"Wait, one of your brother's wives, Professor, how many wives did your brother actually have?"

"I have many older sisters~. And there isn't just one ancient Immortals; there are many others who are over a thousand years old."

"Then your brother must also Immortals, right?"

"He can indeed be considered Immortals, but my brother isn't that old. Of course, he's much older than you and me, probably around two hundred years old. You can find the Terra History Compendium in the library; it should have an introduction to my brother, and the information there is most likely accurate."

"Oh, right,"

"As for me, I'm not much older than you."

Młynar wasn't pretending to be young; although she had left Utopia many years ago, she was not even thirty years old yet.

"Thank you for your kind offer, Professor, but I'm afraid I'm not up to the task of working at Utopia Bank. After all, I have my own aspirations. To be honest, I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me, but a few years ago I was still dreaming of marrying sugar daddy and living a carefree life."

As a child, Holleya wasn't particularly interested in racial responsibility.

However, as she grew older and entered adulthood, the legend of the Feathered Serpent gradually became etched into her soul due to the influence of her Remembrance.

As a feathered serpent, one should revive the glory of one's ancestors and break free from existing shackles.

Holleya knew she only had two choices.

The first option is to fall in love, have the child to continue the bloodline of your race, and then have the child undergo that cruel surgery, leaving everything to your child to solve.

This choice did not solve the problem, but it perpetuated it, preventing it from disappearing completely.

The second option is to live out one's days alone, or to choose to interrupt the Feathered Serpent's lineage ritual after having children, so that the problem disappears completely in one's generation and is not left to future generations.