"Let's go."
"Where to go?"
"Don't you want to learn Prayer Method?"
"Oh, where are you going? To the bed?" Lu Ling let go of Pamish's waist.
"It's not impossible to go to bed, but the learning efficiency may be reduced. It's better to find a quiet room to practice the method first."
Pamish walks ahead without looking back.
After such a long time, she was no longer shy and blushing because of Lu Ling's explicit words, and now she was somewhat able to deal with him with ease.
Lu Ling felt a little pity when he heard that he was not going to bed.
But Lu Ling is not a creature that relies entirely on his own thinking. He really wants to learn Prayer Method.
After arriving in the quiet room, Lu Ling officially started studying Prayer Method.
Pamish also dutifully taught Lu Ling. After obtaining the open license from Lu Ling, he even belittled Lu Ling mercilessly in language.
Prayer Method is indeed a very difficult method, and Lu Ling cannot be fully learned in a short time.
He even suffered a lot of abuse from Pamish!
Damn it!
Lu Ling feels uncomfortable. After some time, he must seek justice in bed...
Ahem, it won't take a while.
He doesn't like overnight revenge, so he usually takes revenge that night.
At this moment, it was almost dawn.
"Shishi."
"Huh?"
Pamish nestled in his arms and responded softly, his voice so weak that it seemed as if it was floating out of his throat.
"Have you heard of, Blood Magic?"
"...Blood Magic."
Pamish repeated it softly with his eyes closed, then shook his head.
"No, there is no record of this kind of magic in Parthenon's classics."
"Yeah..."
Lu Ling sighed deeply in his heart. He had already asked Yaoyao and Qingluo to search for some knowledge in Parthenon's library, but unfortunately they found nothing.
Asking Temple Mother now is just a last bit of hope, or a thought.
"Why are you asking this?"
"It's okay, go to sleep."
"Well..."
Pamish closed his eyes softly and fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he closed his eyelids.
She was really exhausted.
Election Day, one week before.
The information was released half a month ago, so now the entire Greece and even the entire world are paying close attention to Parthenon Temple.
Some beings who wanted to control Parthenon were also surprised by this message.
However, most of those are external forces and cannot influence the current Parthenon at all.
Now that Yi Zhisha has returned, there are countless old people in Parthenon who still recognize this former goddess, and Nine Great Hidden Clans takes orders from Pamish.
Now, these two people are taking orders from Lu Ling... The position of goddess is already a matter of Lu Ling's words.
Ye Xin Xia's voice among the public is not very high, but Divine Soul will make up for everything she lacks.
"..."
Ye Xin Xia's bedroom.
"Xin Xia, how about it?"
Ye Xin Xia saw him coming in, a soft smile bloomed between his eyebrows, and he lightly jumped up from the chair and came forward to greet him.
"I have fully recovered, and my cultivation has stabilized. And this..."
She raised her hand, and a faint holy light lit up in her palm,
"Parthenon Divine Soul, I can communicate with her simply."
"Well, just take your time." Lu Ling nodded, stretched out his hand and gently pulled her into his arms.
"Brother, you are so powerful, you can even control Parthenon." Ye Xin Xia put her face against his heart, her voice was soft, with a bit of unabashed admiration.
"There is no goddess in Parthenon now, and the hidden Forbidden Curse is not concerned with worldly affairs. Of course, he can control it at will." Lu Ling said very proudly, his chin raised unconsciously.
"Brother..."
Ye Xin Xia suddenly tightened his arms and buried his face a little deeper into his chest. His voice was so soft that he seemed afraid of waking him up.
"..."
"Now, are you going to tell me everything?"
Lu Ling was silent for a few seconds, then he sat on the edge of the bed holding Ye Xin Xia and said seriously.
"I have already taken care of the troublesome people. Indeed, it's time to tell you more."
"I will listen carefully."
Ye Xin Xia raised his head, there was no uneasiness in those brown eyes, only quiet and solemn waiting.
She has always been very curious, starting from Parthenon, and then becoming a saint inexplicably...
Everything was too smooth and too deliberate... Her path seemed to have been planned long ago.
"Let's talk slowly."
"Xin Xia... Actually, when I picked you up back then, Parthenon Divine Soul was already on your body. Your legs are weak because of the Divine Soul sealed in your body..."
Lu Ling was afraid that Ye Xin Xia wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, so he spoke very slowly.
He talked a lot, almost wanting to tell Ye Xin Xia everything.
About Wen Tai, about Ye Chang, about the conspiracy and entanglement between Pamish, Yi Zhisha, etc.
Lu Ling told Ye Xin Xia everything.
By the time I finished talking, it was already midnight.
"I am actually..."
Ye Xin Xia's heart is not at peace.
The daughter of the Holy Son Wen Tai and Black Vatican Cardinal Salang.
White Pope conspired with Salang to designate the successor to the Pope Black Vatican...
He is also the designated person for Parthenon Goddess.
The fantasy information contained in these identities was so huge that Ye Xin Xia thought he was dreaming.
"Xin Xia, don't worry, I have arranged everything and will continue to protect you in the future."
"Well... I believe in brother." Ye Xin Xia hugged Lu Ling tightly. This was his only support and the most powerful support in the world.
"Actually, there is one more thing." Lu Ling said suddenly.
"Huh?"
"Actually, with my current cultivation level, I have already been able to discover and kill the Forget Worm in your body."
"Would you like to remember the part of your missing memory?"
Ye Xin Xia was silent for a long time before speaking seriously.
"Since my brother said, Black Vatican will disintegrate sooner or later... I accept all this."
"Okay."
Lu Ling's spiritual power penetrated into Xinxia's mind, and the divine soul's healing light shone, directly burning the Wang Chong hidden inside into nothingness.
"..."
Then, there was a long, long silence. Ye Xin Xia recalled everything.
After she confirmed those memories frame by frame, she finally believed every word Lu Ling said.
"... Brother, thank you. You will always be my brother and my lover."
Ye Xin Xia's voice was very soft, but steady without a trace of tremor.
"I will always love you."
Even if she regains those memories, even if she remembers her mission, she is still the gentle and kind Ye Xin Xia.
But from now on, she will become a goddess with a more determined heart and take charge of Parthenon.
"Xin Xia, I love you too." Lu Ling smiled slightly and hugged Xin Xia tightly.