A week later.
Lu Ling has basically never appeared in the Oros Holy Academy.
However, many people come to observe and study the stone pillars in the school square every day.
Rumor has it that it is a stone tablet recording the method of realizing Fusion Magic. Among these teachers and students who have seen Fusion Magic with their own eyes, who doesn't want to learn?
Because the stone pillar stands in the Oros Holy Academy, an international university, it is difficult for outsiders to interfere. No one can prevent the hundred-word mantra from spreading in the world. Even if someone wants to destroy it, they cannot do it.
The power of Divine Eye of Space and Time will protect it for ten years.
After Shaja came to see her once last week, she was not seen again. She was probably sorting out various details about Fusion Magic.
However, it may be very difficult to directly implement Fusion Magic without resorting to magic tools.
He knows this very well.
The stone pillar he gave may be Fusion Magic in the next few decades or even hundreds of years. It is absolutely impossible for today's humans to do it.
However, people now have seen the hope of realizing Fusion Magic, and even the fact that it has already been realized.
Therefore, he does not need to worry at all. There will definitely be people like Feng Zhoulong who can make Fusion Magic's auxiliary magic equipment. The seeds have been planted, and he does not believe that those people can stop it.
The reason why Lu Ling chose to spread Fusion Magic on the Oros Holy Academy is because of the freedom here.
He always feels that people in Holy Judgment Court Heretic Judgment Court have always been quite biased against the China region. If he sows seeds here in Americas, those people in Holy Judgment Court will be in a lot of trouble.
Not to mention, there is Shaja, the driving force behind it.
Now... he just needs to wait for the seeds to germinate.
"You are..."
A woman in a skirt suddenly stood in front of her, and Lu Ling subconsciously turned on Mind Eyes.
Judging from her expression, she seemed to know herself. There was a determined light in her eyes, and her lips had just the right curve.
"I know you, the Lord of Spirit City, Lu Ling."
"..."
"I'm in a little trouble now, can you help me?" Shan Xia said euphemistically. Her voice was very low, with a hint of timidity at the end.
"You... aren't you Zhao Youqian's fiancée?"
Through Mind Eyes, Lu Ling, the identity of the woman in front of me was directly determined.
She was wearing a dark tube top evening dress with a hem that touched the floor. The material was made of fine silk, which glowed with a warm luster under the street lamp.
The tailoring follows the lines of the body, from the collarbone down, and the curves are spread out all the way.
The waist is narrowed very thin, and the hip line is raised roundly.
There was a high slit on the side of the skirt, revealing a section of fair and slender thighs when walking, with skin as delicate as fine suet.
She is obviously wearing an evening dress that makes her unable to move easily, but she looks like she is in trouble?
Could it be that her trouble was with this outfit and that she needed a man to help her take it off?
"I didn't expect you to know me. Hello, my name is Shan Xia." She was polite and raised her skirt and saluted Lu Ling.
When she bent over, the fabric on her chest tightened for a moment, and two plump outlines appeared above the neckline, and then relaxed as she straightened up.
"I'm just a fiancée. This identity can be discarded at any time. I'm still very clean now." Shan Xia said.
She seemed to understand Lu Ling very well, and even emphasized it once. When she said the word "clean", her eyelashes drooped, and a faint pink appeared on her cheeks.
"..."
"Why should I help you?" Lu Ling asked casually, speechless.
"Someone wants to kidnap me, so I want to ask you to protect me. The reward I will give you will definitely satisfy you."
Shan Xia took a step forward and got closer.
The evening dress was a tube top design, and Lu Ling was taller than her. From this angle, his eyes fell directly into the abyss.
The two plump, snow-white masses were held up by the cloth, with a deep ravine squeezed out between them.
There was a thin layer of fragrant sweat in the hollow of the neck, which had a moist sheen under the light.
It's really a difficult test. If Lu Ling hadn't seen it too many times, it might have... ahem.
"The daughter of President World Bank, the wealth controlled by World Bank is indeed horribly exaggerated." Lu Ling nodded and agreed.
The expression on Shan Xia's face was even more surprised, but soon turned into relief.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this identity that Lu Ling understands her so well.
Otherwise, she is just an ordinary ordinary person with a somewhat noble status, how can she be able to get into the eyes of Lu Ling?
Shan Xia looked back and seemed to see someone. She could still maintain a calm face, but she couldn't calm down in an instant.
"Please! They're coming! I'm really clean!"
"..."
Lu Ling is even more speechless! There is no need to emphasize the last sentence, it's not like he can't see it!
He looks like a very beastly, very dishonest person!
But forget it.
He is such a person. Zhao Youqian is not interested in women anyway. The only thing that can interest him is money.
"Come with me."
Lu Ling chuckled and took Shan Xia's hand directly. Her fingers were cold, her fingertips were trembling slightly, but her palm was incredibly soft.
"Thank you!"
Shan Xia breathed a sigh of relief. The breath was long, and his shoulders relaxed, and the curve of his chest rose and fell with his breathing.
Somehow, she actually felt that Lu Ling's light words made her feel extremely at ease.
Lu Ling held her hand and led her forward, and the person who came to arrest her was right in front.
His Mind Eyes senses it very clearly.
Shan Xia is the daughter of President World Bank. World Bank controls the economic lifeline of several surrounding countries. If Shan Xia is captured, Brown Regime will be able to control more resources and power in the war.
Of course, this fantasy was eventually shattered by the entry of Lu Ling.
The streets were full of pedestrians, and those who came to arrest Shan Xia were disguised among the crowd. Some pretended to be passers-by reading newspapers, some were walking slowly with trolleys, and some were leaning against the wall and smoking.
"Soul Capture."
Lu Ling walked forward slowly and gave an order casually.
Then, in the street, those other people fell down at the same time. Their spirits were crushed directly, and there was no possibility of survival. Some people's knees softened and knelt on the ground, some fell straight back, and some leaned against the wall. The pedestrians on the street screamed and scattered, and the footsteps were chaotic.
"You... did you do this?" Shan Xia asked in surprise.
"They're the ones out to get you."
Lu Ling said.
"There are some things that I can confirm with just a glance."
He suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Shan Xia.
His gaze was very light, but it had a penetrating power that sent chills down the spine.
"So, if you hadn't lied to me just now, maybe I wouldn't treat you so gently."