Chapter 18 Nine Disciples - Purple Python
In the center of Songcheng, there are high-rise buildings like sharp swords. Yunmao Building is the most eye-catching one among them, and there is an open-air restaurant on top of Yunmao Building.

The beautifully decorated elevator slowly rose up. A man in a black robe stood alone in the elevator. When he thought of the adult he was about to face, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

After being undercover in the Inquisition for so many years, I finally got a chance to meet this adult.

The elevator door opened, and what came into view was the priceless green lawn. The cool breeze gently brushed across his face, and the man's pupils were filled with disbelief and shock. A piece of carpet here was enough for him to fight in the Trial Council for thirty years.

"Worker ants?"

Suddenly, a gentle yet cold voice appeared in his ears.

The man didn't even think about it, he just knelt down and bowed his head and shouted: "Your subordinate greets you, sir."

"Get up, the master is sitting over there."

A warm and cold woman's voice sounded, and the man raised his head. What came into his sight was a pair of perfect legs like works of art. The hazy black veil fell to the thighs. Even without looking up, the man could tell that this was an iconic beauty who was so stunning that she could overwhelm the whole country.

The man stood up, lowered his head, and followed the woman, first stepping onto the bright red carpet, and then walking to the end of the red carpet.

"Sir, the people are here."

The cold female voice sounded again, and the man knew that the person in front of him was the real boss.

"Worker Ant—Are you sure the scorpion is dead?"

A lazy sound like a clear pool rang out from the seat, like the gurgling water on a summer night or a glass of ice water in a hot environment.

The man's heart was bewitched, as if he was bewitched by the owner of the voice.

"Yes, sir. This is what I saw with my own eyes. The poisonous scorpion was pierced through the body by the magic tool. It is completely dead."

The worker ant's tone was low and he could hardly hide his excitement.

"Did the Inquisition take action? Did they get any information from the Scorpion?" The woman in the high seat spoke in a calm tone, as if nothing could arouse any other emotions in her.

"No, a group of hunters. They seem to be from some Qingtian Hunting House. The list is not on Scorpion's body. Maybe she has already moved it."

The worker ant said in panic.

"Transfer—"

The woman in the high seat said coldly, "The scorpion is the last stick. Who can she transfer it to? Either the information is still with her, or it was taken away by those hunters."

"Please calm down, sir. I will go and get the list back right away."

Hearing the words of the woman in the high seat, the worker ant couldn't help but tremble and fell to the ground and said.

"You're going? Are you going with this skin on? Don't you think you're exposed enough? Go back and do your job well. You don't need to be smart about the list."

The woman in the high seat waved her hand, signaling the waitress next to her to take the person away.

"Yes, sir."

The worker ant was about to stand up when he heard the woman in the high seat say, "Wait!!"

He immediately knelt down again.

"You have been working for me for two and a half years. From today on, your position will be promoted to Blue Coat. When this matter is over, I will transfer you to Beiyu Mountain to be a formal judge."

The woman in the high seat knows very well that if you want the horse to run, you have to give it grass.

"Go back"

The worker ants return along the same route and take the elevator down.

When the worker ants left, the woman who had been sitting lazily stood up instantly and sat down with the woman who had been acting as a waitress.

"Sir." It turned out that the adult he acted in front of the worker ants was a fake one, and the waitress who led him was the real adult.

"Well, I'll leave the list to you. Don't let me down, Zimang."

On the other hand, Shen Yuan contacted Lingling and learned that the Lingyin Tribunal did transfer 7.5 million to the Qingtian Hunting House, and the 500,000 should have been deducted from taxes.

Mu He and Li Yi had already sent the injured to the hospital, and the rest had nothing to do with them.

As night fell, there was no news about the other four wanted mages. It seemed that they would not dare to commit crimes in the near future. After all, all the mages in the city were keeping a close eye on them.

When you come to Songcheng, you must visit the West Lake. After dinner, Shen Yuan went to the West Lake to enjoy the evening breeze.

There are also many people wandering on Su Causeway, a clear lake and two full moons.

Pedestrians came and went. Shen Yuan joined them and looked at the vast lake. On the other side of the lake was Leifeng Pagoda and the forest.

How can such a beautiful scenery not be appreciated by the underworld?

Shen Yuan summoned Huang Quan again. Fortunately, the environment was dark and no one noticed that the void was shattered. Huang Quan walked out wearing a white dress and delicate light makeup.

"Is this what the books call the atmosphere of life?"

Huang Quan's long purple hair covered her flawless white back, then she took Shen Yuan's arm and spoke.

Shen Yuan felt the softness touched by his arm, and his eyes widened instantly: "This, that should be it."

"Let's take a walk together. Since coming to this world, I have never relaxed like this with you." Huang Quan invited.

"Okay, it's my fault. I should have taken you out more often." Shen Yuan responded with a smile.

He found that he seemed to have some different feelings towards Huang Quan. Although he had called her "Wife, Wife" before, that was just greed for her beauty. To put it bluntly, he was just lusting after her body.

But after living with Huang Quan, he seemed to have really developed some different feelings.

The West Lake in the magical plane is much larger than that in the original world. The two of them strolled along, and all the pedestrians who were walking along admired Huang Quan, and then looked at Shen Yuan with envy.

As they walked, Shen Yuan introduced the history and places of West Lake to Huang Quan.

Suddenly, Huang Quan stopped.

"Well, what's wrong?" Shen Yuan turned his head and looked at Huang Quan and asked.

"Someone is approaching with malicious intent!!"

Huang Quan said the five words very calmly, and at the same time, his eyes like the universe and the stars were searching among the crowd, as if looking for where the malice was coming from.

The purple python hiding in the crowd quickly retracted its body, its eyes full of fear: "What a keen perception, when did that woman appear? It seems we have to think of a new way."

After a long while without any results, Huang Quan stopped searching, clasped his fingers with Shen Yuan and said, "The malicious intent has disappeared, but you still have to be careful."

Shen Yuan nodded, thinking to himself that the person who could have ill intentions towards him might be related to the poisonous scorpion. After all, he had just killed the poisonous scorpion during the day. The judge could also not be ruled out.

But with Jian Ma protecting me by my side, I feel very safe.

After all, Huang Quan's strength is too overwhelming. When Shen Yuan was at the intermediate level, Huang Quan could slaughter the leader of the Winged Wolf. But now Shen Yuan is at the advanced level, and his other magic systems have also grown considerably.

Huang Quan's magic should have been unlocked to the super level, and his strength is unfathomable. If he draws out the "Nothing" sword, he can kill even the monarch creature.

Having a sword but not using it is different from having no sword at all. Huang Quan is Shen Yuan's confidence in speaking in the magic world.

　There should be one more chapter. I will post it after I finish writing Ancient Gods.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)