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Over the city of Athens, a red spot slowly appeared on a lake-like blue sky.
The red spot slowly grew larger and was getting closer and closer to the sky over the city of Athens. Those on the top of the building gradually felt that its huge figure was covering a large area.
It was a red dragon. It flapped its wings and flew past the urban area of Athens with tall buildings in a very arrogant manner. Then it whipped up a strong wind that filled the streets with fallen leaves and flowers, heading towards the Parthenon. Fly away.
"It seems to be Mrs. Loo...its red dragon!"
"Why can she fly freely over our city, let alone an extremely dangerous dragon." Several Athenian mages asked in confusion.
"Her red dragon has a green certificate issued by St. Petersburg Cathedral. This red dragon can travel at will across the skies of Europe. Naturally, it has become Mrs. Loo's expensive and luxurious private jet."
"By the way, why are we going to the sacred mountain if she comes?"
"People from the Victoria family often come to Greece, and this is not the first time that the close relationship between the saint and Grand Duke Irene has been reported in the media."
"The Victoria family should support Ye Xinxia, right?"
"Probably so. It's just that Mrs. Loo is Irene's stepmother. She also has the inheritance rights of the entire Victoria, so it depends on Mrs. Loo's attitude. If she supports Yizhi, then Victoria's side and the British The votes of the vast majority of ancient aristocratic families may be tied again."
As the election approaches, all the talk is focused on the two statues of saints in Athens. Many Greek restaurants have even divided their menus to arouse the enthusiasm for the election.
Mrs. Loo is obviously also a relatively important figure in this election. She represents the British vote to a certain extent.
Therefore, her high-profile appearance immediately plunged the city of Athens into a vicious circle of "deep discussion."
What secret election matter...
I have to talk about the relationship between someone and the two saints.
Shocked, the goddess has already made an internal decision, and the inside story is shocking.
Everyone likes to play with eye-catching tricks.
The influence of each goddess election is even more exaggerated than the World Cup.
The World Cup is a carnival for men, but the goddess election is an important "project" that both men and women pay attention to.
Lasting for a whole month, before the official election day arrives, Athens will be filled with Parthenon believers from all over the world. Various traditional ceremonies and trendy activities held around the election will make the whole of Athens extra special. .
Therefore, this month is also the best time for tourists from all over the world to come to Athens. They can see the unprecedented luxury and unprecedented stunningness of the quiet and elegant city of Athens...
The flowers are in full bloom under the abundant rain last month. Fresh olive flowers shipped from all over Greece are decorated in every corner of the city. Even in the small corner where your eyes accidentally stop, you can see this girl. Generally pure and soft flowers.
Greece without goddesses would have no soul after all.
Greece had been without the guidance of a goddess for too many years, and the signs of decline were obvious.
Now it's finally about to open.
The ultimate leader of the Parthenon, the one with the divine power of resurrection, she will arrive soon!
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The street lamps are covered with flower chains. Even in the dead of night, these hanging flower chains still glow with a bright but not dazzling luster. Walking on the streets of Athens, many times it gives people the feeling of accidentally walking into a certain place. It is like a grand wedding scene of a European aristocrat. Not only is it intoxicating, but every turn brings a sense of freshness and amazement.
The Great Sage Perina was walking away from those "dream" streets. She was wearing a light gray sweatshirt, with a hood that covered her hair and part of her forehead, like a woman who didn't want to be noticed. Night runners, quietly enjoy their own rhythm and music in the city...
She had taken off the sage's luxurious robes and perfectly blended into those dim corners of the city. This place was far away from the urban area and the Parthenon. The light could not shine. The municipal government was unwilling to pay attention to it, and the tourists were even less interested. At this point, a few sparse tidbits weakly and pitifully indicate that they are also "celebrating the holidays".
Perina trotted, her even breathing sound was particularly clear on the quiet dirty path.
As her figure slowly passed through a messy dust-proof forest, a pair of greedy eyes suddenly lit up among the dark tree trunks, and their pupils always followed the graceful gray figure in a slim-fitting sweatshirt.
Perina continued to run to a more remote path. The eyes disappeared for a moment, and then lit up from the window of a dilapidated hut next to Perina, still admiring the graceful athletic figure with greedy eyes.
It was deserted, so quiet that there wasn't even the sound of stray cats rummaging through the trash cans.
When Perina trotted to a blind corner surrounded by broken houses, those eyes suddenly appeared in front of Perina!
With the help of the faint moonlight, you can see that this is an extremely thin silhouette, like an anorexic patient, skinny as a stick, but a pair of eyes that are too bright, as if the gaze can peel a person clean.
"What's the matter?" Perina stopped and stared at the person with strange eyes.
"I have a disease that causes unbearable pain," said the man with strange eyes.
"I'm not a doctor, you can go to the hospital." Perina replied.
"As long as you are a beautiful and mature woman, you can cure my illness. As a token of gratitude, after making me happy, I can make your skin and bones into beautiful little jars. My craftsmanship is used in some world-famous little jars. In the treasury, it is regarded as a treasure. Isn't this the wish of all women?" The man with strange eyes said with a very sincere look.
"Have you made a lot of these little jars recently? I see your hands are shaking. Is it because you are too tired?" Perina asked.
The strange pupil was a little surprised when he heard this.
Under normal circumstances, the beautiful night runner should be scared. She should step back in disgrace, and then run faster while calling for help on this dilapidated and deserted street. She can chase and enjoy this wonderful atmosphere at the same time.
"I did make a lot of them, and a big customer provided me with a lot of perfect materials." The person with strange eyes still replied.
"Oh, then I have found the right person." Perina swept down her hood, revealing her proud forehead with sanctions marks and her noble brown-blonde hair!
"You...you are the resurrected daughter Perina!!" The person with strange eyes shook violently in shock.
"Who gave you the materials to make forty urns?" Perina walked towards the person with strange eyes.
"I hunt, I hunt myself..." The man with strange eyes stepped back step by step, showing a panicked look.
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